I was lying in bed later that night and all I could think about was the sordid session I'd had with my mother in law Fiona in the layby after she'd finished work; being watched by that complete stranger as I had my way with Fiona was an unbelievable experience which had got my mind racing beyond belief as well as my cock stonking hard again.
As Fiona lay in bed in the next room next to her pissed up husband Alan I wondered if she too was having the same thoughts or burning sensations in her hot cheating pussy, either way I'd come to the conclusion that Fiona was going to be a willing helper as my whore as I explored my wildest fantasies and I wanked my cock as I thought about what I could do with Fiona next.
Over the next couple of days I didn't really have much opportunity to spend time alone with Fiona as I had a few lose ends to tie up at work and Alan seemed to be off work and in a constant slumber around the house. What I did do though was conjure up a little plan to get Alan out of the picture for Friday night and the whole of Saturday.
I had a good mate that ran a delivery firm and I knew he always needed drivers at the weekend so I told Alan about it and he seemed keen for some extra beer tokens and he asked me to see what I could arrange. I rang my mate Russ asked if he could sort me out a run that was far away and would require leaving on the Friday night.
"I've got just the thing if he wants it?" Russ said down the phone "It's overnight run to Portsmouth as drop off is first thing in morning and then he'll bring a load back up to Stoke and he'll be done after, it's worth Β£200 to him as none of my drivers ever want it" he said waiting for my response.
"Yeah he'll do it Russ what time do you want him Friday?" I asked grinning that Alan would be out for a night and day.
"Send him in for seven mate" He said before hanging up.
I went and told Alan and he seemed happy to take the job especially when I told him he'd be Β£200 quid richer.
With Alan safely out the way I then got the ball rolling and the person I called was my very good friend Martin who I'd known for a long time now but had moved away from the area a few years ago, I rang him because of the fact he'd moved away and I thought that there was less chance of people finding out things and putting my developing relationship with Fiona in jeopardy.
Martin answered on about the third ring, "Hey mate what's up?" he asked in his usual happy tone.
"Just ringing to see if you fancied a night out over my way like old times and you can crash at mine until Saturday night mate are you in?" I asked.
"Yeah I'm in, it'll be good for a catch up and a good session I'll drive over when I finish but won't be around till eight because of the traffic is that ok?" he asked sounding well up for it.
"That's cool I'll book us a cab for ten in to town, see you tomorrow," I said before hanging up.
Alan was getting ready to go and when Fiona asked him where he was going he responded as usual by telling her its none of her fucking business and to keep her nose out, which she did. Fiona needn't have worried though because I had a little job for her later anyway.
Me and Fiona were both sat watching shit on TV whilst I waited for Martin, I was ready to go out and supping beers slowly and Fiona had changed from work and was in her tracksuit bottoms and vest top that looked wonderful on her bra covered breasts. I'd specifically left her alone since Alan left as I knew we had all night together and pretty much all of Saturday.
Her daughter Alice was staying at friends like she did most if not every weekend so I knew there wasn't a danger of her appearing out of the blue either to ruin things.
The knock on the door a little after eight seemed to startle Fiona as we rarely had visitors especially on a Friday night with Alice normally out.
"Who's that at this time?" Fiona asked from the sofa opposite.
"Probably Martin, pop and get the door will you Fiona," I asked as I cracked Martin a beer open.
"Martin!" She said looking at me again as the door knocked a little more loudly this time.
Slightly annoyed now I snapped at Fiona, "Yes fucking Martin my friend, he's coming for a night out and will be staying the night, now go and get the door," I said getting impatient.
She got up and dint even attempt to question me about why I hadn't even asked if my friend could stay over, this was another little sign that for me she knew not to question me, but she was still unaware that Alan wouldn't be around tonight as he hadn't told her when he stormed out earlier.
Fiona returned with Martin following and she chose to sit at the far end of the sofa this time allowing martin to sit on the end near me and take the beer I passed him. We talked for a while over beer and Fiona sat watching TV silently at the far end. Once we'd finished our beer I showed martin to my room and where the shower was so that he could get ready for our night on the lash.
I waited for him downstairs supping another beer until he came down all spruced up and we got stuck in to a few beers over the next hour whilst we waited for our taxi occasionally involving Fiona in the conversation.
I heard a beep outside at bang on ten and saw the taxi outside the front, after a quick toilet stop we were both ready to go. Just as we were about to leave I turned to Fiona from the door way stopping Martin in his tracks.
"Can you pick us up from behind Debenhams at two please?" I asked like it was a normal request. Fiona looked totally bemused for a moment and was completely on the spot for a second as she toyed with the idea of causing a scene but again she showed another sign of my authority.
"Yes no problem," she said and returned to the programme she was watching.
"Put something a bit nicer on for when you collect us won't you Fiona?" I said winking at her so she fully understood what I was asking.
"Yeah of course, I wouldn't go out in these anyway," she said looking at her joggers and vest.
With that I left with Martin letting the door slam behind us.
"What was that all about?" Martin asked, "It seemed a little awkward," he said shutting us in the taxi.
"Don't worry Martin all will become clear later just get pissed and enjoy the night," I said slapping him on the back as the taxi set of for the town centre.