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With the warmer temperatures upon us, it got me thinking about last summer, and how it started out for me. It was a warm day, during the month of May and while working, I received a text message from my sister-in-law, asking if I could come over and help her install an air conditioner in her bedroom. I read the message over, and since I wasn't doing a whole lot at work because of the light rain that was coming down, I quickly responded and told her that I would be there in a bit. She replied, thanking me, and told me to just let myself into the back door. With that, I wrapped up what I was doing and headed home.

After arriving home, I jumped in the shower to freshen up a bit, because I had been working in the rain all morning and was a bit dirty. I showered, and then threw on a pair of basketball shorts, along with a T-shirt, before heading next-door, to Racquel's apartment to install the air conditioner. I had spent the last four months helping her out, as she was redoing her entire apartment, having bought all new furniture and everything that goes with it. She was trying to start over, for the thousandth time, after having gotten out of another bad relationship. I couldn't recall how many times I had bailed her out after her bad relationships. She would meet these guys, get involved with them, and then they would break her heart. Two of the guys knocked her up and then left her. One of them was very abusive and used to beat the shit out of her.

Each and every time her relationships would end, I would always be the one to run over with my truck, pack her stuff, and bring her back home to her parents' house. I couldn't tell you how many times I had moved her around. I was basically a fill-in husband, without any of the benefits. Of course, I didn't mind, because I got to spend time with her, and always enjoyed being around her. Racquel was a great looking woman, who had recently lost some weight, and was working on herself. She had a big round ass, that you would love to get behind and just fuck the shit out of. She had a great body, but a shitty attitude, yet somehow, me and her got along great. Whenever I would be over helping her with stuff, she would always be scantily clad, and barely ever wore a bra. I had seen her tits countless times, whenever she would bend over, and often had a great view of her ass as well. On many occasions, my wife told me that I should fuck her, which surprised me, because that was her sister, but then again, we had opened up our relationship, and my wife had already fucked two of my best friends, so I guess she didn't care if I were to bang her sister. The opportunities were often there, and I knew Racquel was very vulnerable, so it would probably be extremely easy, but for some reason I never pulled the trigger on it. That brings us to about a year ago, when she called me over to install her air-conditioner.

I let myself in through the back door like she had said and made my way upstairs to the second-floor apartment where she lived with her daughters. Her girls were at school, so once again it would be just me and her. As I popped my head into the back door, I called out to let her know that I was there, and she replied, telling me she was in the bedroom doing something and for me to come in. I made my way into the apartment and headed towards the back where the bedrooms were located, and when I walked in, I got quite the site.

Racquel was over by the side of the bed, going through some papers, and looked as amazing and sexy as I had ever seen her. She was wearing a short pair of booty shorts, which hugged her big ass nicely, along with a tank top, which had no bra underneath, as I could see her hard nipples through her top. As I gave her a once over, my cock immediately came to life, and I had to put my toolbelt in front of me, so she wouldn't see my hard on. I just wanted to rip her shorts off and fuck the heck out of her.

After greeting each other, she pointed out the air-conditioner which was still in the box and had to be put together. I picked it up and put it on the bed and began working on it while she continued to go through the papers that she was puttering with. As we did this, we chatted, and she was her usual playful self with me. Like I said, we always got along really well, and would often playfully joke, and flirt with one another. Besides being vulnerable, I knew she was lonely, and enjoyed any attention that was given to her, so I always made sure to try and say the right things.

As I worked on the AC, I continued to admire her, staring at her ass,

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