I was sitting in my favorite chair and tried to relax, but wished I could run away from home. I am all stressed out because his mother was here--again. She must think we have a vacancy sign in our front yard and a revolving door. She could not even respect us enough to call. Hell that would be too damn easy as she loved to stir up trouble everywhere she went. She just knocked on our door and told us she was here for a week.
She wasn't there an hour and already driving us both crazy. Wayne had it good he could run off to work and not have to deal with her. Hypothetically thinking, I think that mother-in-laws are born with a jealousy gene--and it only become active when one of there children dated or get married.
Damn, it's too hot and muggy to go outside or I would go for a walk and since I have no vehicle I can't go for a drive either. I began to think of things I could do to kill the time and just make the best of things. I could read, listen to an audio book, do crossword puzzle book, or go online. I was not about to let her win and refused to let her ruffle my feathers.
I walked over and sat down at my computer to see if there was anything exciting happening. I looked at my watch, 6pm; oh hell, I'd check my emails, but I bet most of my friends were eating supper. I logged in and read the email and found nothing to get excited about as was about to login to a private chat-room, but hesitated and changed my mind. Mainly because I couldn't really chat without his mom reading over my shoulder--oh hell yes, she is that fucking nosy.
She has always been a busy body too nosy and always jealous of someone. She always hovered over me just waiting for me to do something she can tell everyone about. She was the kind of woman who thought chatting online was not right. She was positive that all I did while chatting online was play around and make arrangements to meet and cheat.
I thought out-loud and said, "Now how in the hell did she come up with that stupid idea! Either that woman needs to get a life--or go get a good fucking. Maybe then she will leave us the hell alone."
I logged off then sat down to watch some television, but there was nothing of interest on, so I went into our bedroom. I didn't really feel like doing the puzzle book so I put on my headphones to listen to one of my audio book. It was relaxing the best I could and it did help kill some time.
Finally after awhile she tapped on the door and informed me that she was going to bed then said, "Goodnight."
I looked at my watch, 11pm and grumbled, "Damn it, now none of my friends will be online to talk to, how nice. Knowing the way my luck was going that old hag will be here for another the week--ooh goody!"
I chuckled under my breath and told myself that she was in bed now and I would be able to chat online privately now. I sat down at my computer and logged in and decided to go into cyberland and have some fun. After all I could talk freely now and if I wanted too I could even cyber-fuck. A smile crossed my face and I felt her nipples harden. "Now that's the best idea you've come up with all day," I uttered.
Cyberland for me was not just a fantasy place, but a small bungalow located on a tropical island. No relatives or friend were allowed there, only the two people who were chatting and interested in cyber-sex. It was a tranquil spot where I could go and let my hair down and have some sexy fun. The weather was always warm and clean, no air-conditioning was required.
The dwelling sits near a white sand beach and was made of thick stone walls and consists of one big room. Inside the room there's a large round bed covered with satin sheets that were covered with rose petals. In one corner of the room are a breakfast nook and a bar, both fully stocked. In the other corner are two chase lounges and a coffee table, suitable for reading or talking. In the center of the north wall was a moderate sized Jacuzzi surrounded by tropical plants and candles.
There was a telephone there with one line and it could only be used in an emergency. There was no TV or radio either just the serenade of soft romantic music from a programmable stereo system. The room had a luminescent glow due to several hidden lights. The gentle radiance made this a perfect spot for a romantic tryst.