Jingbang In The Car With Wife’s Innocent Sister – Part 5

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We reached home. My wife and her mother came to check on her. She said that she was feeling good but needed rest. She murmured something into my wife’s ears, and my heart skipped a beat. My SIL and I then walked inside the house and went upstairs.

I watched them going up. They both went inside and closed the bedroom door. I waited impatiently for the door to open. It took almost 20 minutes for the door to open, and my wife came down. She was looking at me. Did my SIL tell her about my behaviour to her?

She came down the stairs and told me that she wanted to talk to me. My heart sank. I was innocent. I had not done anything illegal in the eyes of the law. But I knew what I did was enough to make to look guilty in front of my wife and all the relatives.

I knew this was going to happen, but still, I had gone ahead with all that I had done. Now, it was time to face the punishment. My mind was not sure if I had to take the flight option or the fight option. I stood like a dumb man, ready to be blasted by my wife.

My wife looked at me and spoke, “What have you done to my sister?” My heart sank. “After all these years of marriage, for the first time, you have shown interest in my family. People told me that you avoided food and alcohol at the marriage function to go home fast.”

“Those aunties told me what you did on the ride back home in the car yesterday. Now, my sister also confirmed it. You have changed. You have started respecting my family. They all told me that you are such a gentleman. My sister told me that you have taken care of her when she needed someone the most. I am proud of you.”

I was stunned to hear it. All the bad things I did were taken as a good gesture. She told me that her sister was telling her that. She applied the ointment that I bought for her from the doctor’s visit today. I shrugged as if it was nothing.

My wife told me that her mom and her dad were going out now to get some items for the pooja. She asked if I could be home and help her sister if needed. I was delighted to hear it. I said I would be here watching TV and would help if needed. My wife felt better.

My wife and her parents left some time, leaving me alone with her sexy sister. I waved them goodbye. I had a plan in mind to go to her room. I quickly climbed up the stairs and went to the bedroom where she was sleeping. The door was a little ajar. I slowly pushed it open.

My SIL was sleeping on the bed. I saw that the T-shirt she was wearing today was on the chair and also the jeans were on the hanger. Her maroon bra was also on the chair. She was, however, covered with a thick blanket from neck to toe. I wanted to see what she was wearing.

I had to wake her up. I decided to close the door and open it by making some noise so that she would wake up. I knocked hard on the door a few times before entering. She woke up with the sound of my knocking. I acted apologetic as I acted like I was not aware of her sleeping.

She looked at me with surprise. She still did not get up from bed. She was hesitant to get up. I was happy because I knew she must not have been dressed appropriately. I planned to give her the tablet that the doctor prescribed. I showed her the tablet.

Her face changed back to normal. She realized that I had come in for a reason, and again, it was to take care of her. Her body relaxed, and she smiled at me. I apologized many times, saying I was not aware that you were sleeping. I kept the tablet near her bed and turned around to leave.

She replied saying it was ok and she needed water to gulp in the medicine. I knew that and I slowly turned around and gave her the bottle of water to her. I asked her how she felt. She told me that my wife had applied the ointment on her back. But the skin had a burning sensation due to it.

She said that to avoid that pain, she slept off. She told me that the burning sensation is gone now. I told her that the best way is to keep a hot water bag on her body. “I can quickly warm up some water and apply it on you,” I said. I was excited.

Without waiting for her response, I got up and turned around to leave. But I decided to turn around quickly and tell her that I would inform my wife to do it when she returned. My SIL laughed out loud, seeing my innocence. She could not control her laughter. I had an embarrassed look on my face.

She told me that it would be really helpful if I could get her the hot water bag and give it to her. I ran away from the room without looking at her, which made her laugh again. I was excited. I made the hot water bag and came up and kept the bag there. She had her eyes closed. I called her name, and she woke up.

I told her that the bag was ready. She smiled and thanked me. I avoided eye contact with her. She realized that my slip of the tongue when I said I would apply a hot water bag to her was because of my concern for her. I was about to leave.

But she told me that she wanted to keep the hot water bag on her lower back. She said she would lift her hips and asked me to insert the hot water bag to position it on her tailbone. I now had a serious expression on my face. I took it like an army mission with full focus on such a simple task.

I somehow wanted her to remove the blanket she was covering herself with. I told her that the hot water bag was not burning hot but warm. It is best to keep it directly on the skin. She touched the water bag and realized I was right. I could see that she was thinking hard about what to do next.

Was she not wearing anything inside? My heart jumped with joy. After careful thought, she used both her hands and pulled down the top of the blanket from her neck to reveal that she was wearing a thin slip as a top. The slip had two thick noodle straps over her shoulders. The neck was deep and it was loose.

I could see why she was hesitant before. She pulled down the blanket to her waist and stopped. Her slip was long enough to reach her waist. She was not wearing a bra. I could see her nipples protruding on the silk slip. I let no emotion escape my face. I had a very serious look on my face.

I told her to slowly lift her hips so that I could insert the hot water bag. Looking at me, she came out of the embarrassment and quickly lifted her hips. I was quick to insert the bag on her lower back. I wanted her to lift the slip so that her bare skin could touch the water bag. She had to lift her slip now.

There was no other option. Whatever she does, I am sure it will expose her navel to me. The front side of her slip will also lift along with it. I could see there were millions of thoughts running in her head. She also knew it would be exposing her navel to me yet again.

I guess over the past few hours, she was in situations where I had seen her entire midriff. It made her feel less embarrassed as she lifted her slip up to expose her navel to me. Her beautiful belly button. She slowly rested her lower back on the water bag.

Relief flooded her face as she felt great with the warmness radiating on her back. I was, in the meantime, feasting on her exposed navel. So close to me, yet I was unable to lick it or suck it. I didn’t want to look like a creep, so I took a few steps back and stood.

She opened her eyes. There was so much gratitude in her look towards me. I smiled and stood there. Deep with my heart, I wanted to know what she wore below. I had to have another plan. I went near her and stroked her forehead. I told her to rest and call me in case she needed anything. She smiled back.

Her eyes showed how much she needed the attention and care she was getting from me. I quickly went out. I had a plan. I went to the main switch and pulled the lever down, cutting off the current in the house. I waited for a few minutes as I realized that the room would get hotter now.

I heated some water again and went to her room. I told her that I had come to replace the water in the bag. I was right about the room was getting hotter now. She was still enjoying the warm sensation on her back. She smiled at me. I told her that I would replace the water in the bag and fill it with warm water.

She nodded. She lifted her hip, and I pulled out the bag. But I could not see anything due to the thick blanket. I went to the bathroom and replaced the water. I told her that the room was now much hotter. She agreed. I asked her if she needed a thin blanket.

She was hesitating to answer that which made me more curious now. Since she did not answer, I did not pursue it any further and gave her a puzzled look instead. I told her that the bag was ready now. She was undergoing a lot of emotions inside her. She was contemplating her next move.

I acted casual, as if a brother-in-law seeing a half-naked SIL was a common thing in all households. Finally, the results were out. She decided to cave into my wishes. She slid her blanket down further her waist and out of her legs. I was stunned. She was in her panty.

It was a very short one made of cotton with a flower design. My heart rate shot up to 140bpm. I could not make a wrong move or comment now. I acted as if it was all okay. I told her that she should put the hot water bag lower on the tip of her tailbone for more relief.

Seeing no change of emotions on my face, she felt better. She lifted her ass this time. I inserted the bag so that it was correctly positioned on the lower tailbone. The warmth of the water made her shiver, as she felt really good. I took the opportunity to stroke her forehead upwards into her smooth, straight hair.

That was the point when she let go of all her inhibitions and closed her eyes. I slowly ran my fingers into her hair. I could see goosebumps all over her. She was in a very exposed state. Her navel was inches from me. Her pussy was covered with a thin underwear.

I continued to massage her hair till she slowly opened her eyes. I smiled at her and decided to take it a step further. I planted a small kiss on her forehead. She blushed and did not protest. I then looked at her exposed navel and spoke like I was giving a warning to her backbone.

“Mr Backbone, you better get well soon, or I will apply more burning ointment on you.” My SIL laughed out at that. My SIL replied saying it would be more of punishing me and not my backbone. I realized my mistake. Then, I rephrased the statement.

“Mr Backbone, I will shower you with a thousand kisses if you get well soon.” My SIL laughed out at that, too. That’s not even a threat, she said. I told her it was a threat. I knew she would fall for my trick. I quickly gave a kiss on her belly button and announced.

“Mr Backbone, see, you will not get any kisses. I will kiss everywhere else instead.” My SIL laughed out hard. I knew this was my chance. I pulled out the water bag from her back. She now lay straight in front of me. I asked if she felt better. She smiled and nodded.

I smiled at her and kissed her again on her forehead. I then looked at her exposed navel, gave a kiss on her belly button, and said get well soon. She smiled again. It was time to take it to another level.

I checked my phone to track my wife’s location and found that she could reach me anytime now. I cursed my wife. I did not want to make it look like a lust session. I told her that if she needed anything, she could call me for help and walked out.

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