Housewives, what's the naughtiest thing you've done while your partner was at work?

It was sex with my husband's brother.

My husband lives with his younger brother. He was unmarried at time of my marriage (now he is married).

He was quite helpful, joyful from beginning and used to talk nicely with me. We became friendly very soon. I used to wear regular but loose fit dresses due to summer and I understood all are comfortable with it, including my husband.

Few times I noticed that he used to stare at my breast and cleavage. But I ignored it as I myself wear open dresses and it was normal for young boys to stare cleavages and he was making no harm to me.

After few weeks, my regular bra went missing. I thought it must be in house but later convinced myself that it is lost, without telling anyone about it. Then after few days the second bra lost. I doubted him, but, didn't discuss to anyone. Then when bra was lost for third time, I was almost sure it is him. I just checked his room in his absence and found it under his bed.

I guessed he must be masturbating and making fantasy of my breast and boobs. I didn't complaint as he was not making any direct loss to me. I started wearing it again. I knew without my telling, he will understand that I found my bra whenever he will see it while drying after wash or seeing bra straps when I wear it. It worked. Then onwards missing bra story stopped.

I realized that he doesn't mind my open dresses and silently appreciates my breast. I slowly stated wearing more open dresses like cami bra or camisole only. (My husband too was open minded in it)

My husband had a good regular job and used to go in late morning only to return during sunset. But my brother in law had a small business and used to go early in morning and return only in late evening. But in afternoon time, he used to come for 2 3 hours break.

So in afternoon, only we are alone in house. Normally this used to be my bathing time after I complete all of minor house work. (Before taking bath I used to put all used clothes in washing machine and wear towel only). We had separate bathrooms attached to bedrooms. But he used to come at random time in afternoon. Sometimes it used to be when I am taking or going for bath. (It was difficult to manage timing over phone). So I had to wear clothes again in hurry to open the door, making him wait. It was irritating for both of us.

So I started opening door wearing a big towel only in such situations with hesitation. Few times I was wet with water. Once he offered to dry my body with the same towel I was wearing. I just smiled and left. Initially we both controlled ourselves.

But once we lost control. One day, i was rubbing my breast sexualy, just before shower. The bell rang. With mix of hesiation, fear and excitement, I went to open the door, wearing my towel just covering the nipples and exposing almost full breast. I opened door, he saw my boobs almost inviting him. We hugged each other and started kissing. My towel slipped to my waist level and I pressed my breast to his chest. He kept his face on my cleavage, in middle of boobs. I presses his face with my boobs from both sides. Then, he hugged me from behind, grabbing my boobs, kissed my cheeks and said how round my boobs are; and started rubbing my breast using towel.

Then he fucked me a lot in his bedroom, keeping my legs wide open in missionary style. Then we bathed together in bathroom of my bedroom that day. I enjoyed his thinner but longer penis to full depth inside me, specially on kitchen table top. He returned my one old bra. He found that it was not fitting properly as my breast became larger by the time. Without telling anything we started waiting for this chance every afternoon. Many times, we waited for each other to make sex and bath together.