Christmas in Texas

Last year I didn't look forward to spending Christmas in Texas with my sister and her family. But there was John, her husband, a huge, charismatic hunk of man. Good looking and absolutely loaded. I hadn't had sex in six months and was horny as a toad. Still, if he hadn’t made the first move, I never would have known how hung he was!

Then there was my sister's friend, Melissa. The three of us steamed up my windows, I can tell you. So this Christmas it's back to Texas, back to John. I'm really looking forward to it, but I'm nervous, too. What if we get caught?