Fun After Volleyball With My Sister-in-Law

I have been married to my wife for over five years now. Shortly after we were engaged, I started to notice that her sex drive wasn't what it used to be. She chalked it up to stress, and said there was nothing I needed to worry about. I couldn't see how our sex life would be reduced to this, unless she was right about what was causing the issue. Now, five years later, apparently the stress has only become worse - or at least I guess that's the case, if you make a direct correlation between my sex life and her level of stress. It has become so bad that she has decided that she doesn't even want me to touch her. I suppose I should have seen it coming, but apparently I was a little naive. This is where my sister-in-law, Ashley, comes in; Ashley is married to my şişli escort wife's brother, and was apparently having some of the same issues that I have been having, although I didn't know it. It is hard to believe that she isn't able to get any from her husband, because she is amazingly hot. Ashley is a 5'2" redhead who is a former All-American gymnast. To say that she is petite would not do her justice - not only that, but she dresses in a way that turns heads. Now, I'm not a bad looking guy either. I'm a former All-District football player who continues to lift weights and run three or four times a week. I am 5'11", with good tone and muscle mass throughout. I have brown hair, brown eyes, and one heck of a smile... or at least that's what I've mecidiyeköy escort been told! Ashley and I have been friends pretty much ever since I married my wife, and over the years we have been more than a little friendly. We used to flirt back and forth all of the time when I first got married. Unfortunately, Ashley was not what I would call subtle. Not a big deal - unless you are not subtle enough around your mother-in-law and she decides to put a stop to all of that... which she did, until last year. I have been playing on the same volleyball team for years, and last year one of the girls on our team decided that she would like to take some time away from volleyball. This left us down a player, and I asked my sister-in-law if she would like to play. My team does really well most of the time, however our main goal at volleyball is to drink and have fun. The first couple of weeks were pretty much normal . She was just another volleyball player on our team. She would have a couple of drinks and play volleyball and go home. On the third week things changed. I was buying drinks and shots for the whole team. It was obvious that Ashley had too much to drink, and I wasn?t about to let her drive home that way. Unfortunately, the bar at the courts closed before she was ready to drive home. After we left she tried to convince me that she was fine to drive home, but I knew she wasn?t, so I invited her over to my truck to blow into the breathalyzer that I keep in there. It was approaching midnight, and we all wanted to go home, but she blew into the breathalyzer. The screen read 1.6 BAC, or blood alcohol content. We sat there for another thirty minutes, and then she blew again.