I had a recent incident with my father in law that was awesome for me! My husband invited his dad to go with us to Grand Canyon for the weekend. He's lonely since his wife passed away, and we thought we'd take him with us to help him take his mind off things and relieve some pressure.
We got to the nearest town, about 60 miles outside the park, right before turning north on the road to Grand Canyon, and stopped for the night. Unfortunately we didn't have reservations because we are extremely spontaneous, and the only room the hotel had contained only a queen-sized bed, single. We decided to take it and my father in law said he'd sleep on the floor. We wouldn't hear of it and said we'd sleep on the floor. Eventually we agreed to just share the bed; we were all adults here.
We watched TV for a while, chatted, the usual thing, and eventually all fell asleep. I like to snuggle up, cuddle up, whatever, so I slept in the middle. I had pajamas on, as everyone else did, but my pajamas are shorts, nice and snug. I usually sleep in the nude at home because I'm comfy that way, but the circumstances tonight required pajamas and I brought them along just in case of exactly this problem. If I wear pajamas however, I don't wear anything underneath because I move a lot in my sleep and undies just end up creeping into the most uncomfortable crevices. Can you say wedgie?
Anyway, fast forward to early morning, sunrise. I awake to an arm heavily slung across my belly. It's dad's arm, and he's sound asleep, mouth half open, facing me, bad breath and all. Hubby is turned away making love to his pillow, snoring lightly.
I'm kind of annoyed because I really enjoy sex in the morning, and had planned to wake him up every day of the trip with a "Good Morning" fuck, but now........oh well!