Saturday evening could not come soon enough.
Both Matthew and Priya were laser-focused on their upcoming date. The excitement was palpable. The mere thought of it sent thrills through their bodies.
Just over a year ago, the two in-laws lost themselves in the moment and made love for the first time. It took them six months of pushing the guilt behind them and mending their friendship before their feelings for each other again drove them together. After that, it was five months. But this third time was it. That encounter drove the realization home. They couldn't fight it. There was this strong pull that kept bringing them together.
And so, for the last two months, they had been seeing each other on a semi-regular basis. Knowing that nothing could come of this, but unable to stop. Each time they saw each other, their love continued to blossom. Each time they saw each other made it more difficult to stop the affair. Their feelings had taken hold, and had spiraled out of control. But they wouldn't dare speak of them. To utter those words would make it real, and there would be no going back.
Nonetheless, they were looking forward to spending a night alone with each other, with zero risk of being caught. An evening where they could let the world fall away and there would only be each other.
"So what is this conference about?" Zoe asked from the backseat. Priya was driving her husband, Raj, her daughter, along with her sister Zoe to their mother's house in the city. She couldn't join them because she had a conference. Or so she said.
"It is just going to be a present-tayshun of some of the latest take-nology that is coming. It will not be very fun." Priya replied in her thick West Indian accent. Raj, in the passenger seat beside her, said nothing. As usual.
"Why would they have it on a Saturday night? That's weird." Zoe commented, but nothing in her voice indicated suspicion. But Priya wasn't worried about that. The conference actually did exist. It was happening. But it was optional, and Priya had led everyone to believe that it was mandatory.
Priya chuckled. "Wale, it is either that or go to the one on Monday afternoon, and I cannot do that. And I need to go to this because I am re-torning to work soon." She had been on maternity for several years - unpaid for the last year.
"Ah." Zoe nodded.
"But I will be joining you by ten o'clock I am shore." Priya added. "Hopefully I can get out of their quickly."
"Yeah. Matthew should be there by ten or ten-thirty as well. He's watching the game with his friend and then coming afterwards." Zoe said. Priya's heart did a cartwheel at the mention of his name. She knew all about what Matthew was doing that evening. And it didn't involve watching a game.
She had only been seeing Matthew for a couple of months, and other than two or three times where they had snuck away, their rendezvous always happened while Zoe and Raj were at work and had no idea where Priya or Matthew were at any given point in the day. Generally speaking, the two in-laws took no risks and their spouses had little reason for suspicion. There was a time where the in-laws had been drinking and they snuck that quickie in the bathroom, and that other time when they slipped away from a party to do it in a car. But otherwise, any meetings took place with their spouses completely out of the city.
Much like they are tonight.
***
Priya dropped them off and then was back home by six-thirty. Fifteen minutes later, she had on the makeup that she required and had the house set up the way she planned. At quarter to seven her doorbell rang. Her pussy tingled as she rushed to open it.
Matthew's jaw dropped when he saw her. She wore black dress pants, and a tight white sweater that absolutely clung to her huge breasts. Her hair was down to her shoulders and her makeup was applied perfectly, really bringing out her round, beautiful eyes and those full, glistening lips.
"Hi!" Priya greeted with a big smile.
"You look beautiful. Stunning." He announced, shaking his head in awe. Her smile grew even bigger and she stepped up to him, putting her arms around his neck. She kissed him softly, lips parting slightly. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, making the kiss deeper. The two in-laws made out at the open front door, risking being seen by her neighbors. His hands slipped down to her ass and gripped her cheeks over her pants, pulling her closer as their kiss became more passionate. She was conscious of the bulge in his jeans pressing against her stomach, and she lustfully sent her tongue into his mouth. Finally, he broke the kiss.
"We should go. Reservations are for seven." He said. She nodded, reluctantly pulling away from him and turning back inside to grab her coat and shoes. He did not go in with her, because if he did he knew he would not leave.
In seconds she was out the door with her black coat on. He opened the car door for her, truly playing the role of their first date. She giggled like a teenager, her essence buzzing with desire. As he drove to the restaurant, Priya's hand found his. She held it tightly, often squeezing it. He lifted that hand to kiss it at every red light. When his lips softly, lovingly, touched her skin like that, the electricity tingled inside her.
Matthew pulled into the restaurant and parked. Priya undid her seatbelt and began to leave when he slipped an arm over her belly, holding her in place. She looked at him questioningly, but smiled when he leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met and he could not believe how soft hers were. He slipped a tongue into her mouth and she sighed. She rubbed her tongue along his until it slid into his mouth and their kiss became more passionate. He gradually broke the kiss, but gave her gentle pecks over and over.
"You took off my lipstick!" Priya said with a chuckle, opening her purse. She took out her lipstick.
"You may as well leave it in your purse." Matthew warned, "Because I will be kissing you all night in there."
Priya laughed. His words turned her on. Public displays of affection were not in her culture, so the thought of him kissing her in a restaurant turned her on like never before. She put on her lipstick anyway.
They walked into the restaurant holding hands. Each of them wore a wedding ring, but everything about them gave strangers the impression that they were married to each other. They sat in a private booth, speaking nonstop, easily falling into deep conversation. They had always had this bond, even before it had culminated physically.
Priya had such a sweet laugh. Matthew held her hand until the food was served, doing his best to hear that laughter often. He stole kisses whenever he could. In the middle of dinner, he brushed her hair out of the way of her face, tucking it behind her ear.
"I can't get over how gorgeous you look tonight." He told his sister-in-law. Her heart soared at his words and when he leaned in for a kiss she kissed him soundly. His hand held the back of her head as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Her crotch tingled again and she could not help but send her own tongue the other way. He placed his hand on the inside of her upper thigh and her pussy instinctively sent thrills up her body. Their kiss became more passionate, right there in the restaurant and she felt his hand slowly creep higher up her thigh. Their tongues danced against each other until suddenly she felt his hand touch her womanhood over her pants.
"Ohhh..." she gasped, breaking the kiss. Bolts of desire shot up her body at the slight impact. Priya looked at him with her haunting eyes. He could see how badly she wanted him in those eyes. He smiled, moving his hand away from her leg.