If you've read anything that I've previously posted, you know that my mother-in-law and I had a torrid, passionate affair. We ended it about almost two years ago when my wife confronted me about her mother cheating with someone. She knew it was me and knew she couldn't tell her father. We said nothing more about it and, to my wife's credit, she moved on as though it were just another phase. Honestly speaking, I think she was happy her mother was getting some but she knew enough was enough.
It wasn't hard to say goodbye to that affair, but, there have been times over the past couple years, especially as my business took off, that I could have used her companionship and, for lack of a better word, skills in making me feel good. The sex with her was always so fulfilling.
We have had conversations since our affair ended about how great it was but neither of us ever felt like we had to start it over. We were both content with it's arc and were equally content that it was over.
To fast forward a bit, last month, after months of negotiation and soul-searching, I decided to sell my company to our larger competitor. I realized that I had disturbed the market as much as I could and, if I didn't take this deal now, there was no guarantee that something better would ever exist. This sale has given me the wealth I've dreamt about and opened up some new opportunities for me. The biggest one is to become the COO of the new formation.
The last few weeks have been a blur but my wife and I have completed our move to south Florida. I can work from home a couple days a week so why not be somewhere warm, right? Last week, I had to travel for work so my mother-in-law, Judy, came down to help my wife with the final touches on the house and new furniture we bought. The plan was that she was going to stay for another week before my father-in-law comes down to join us for two weeks.
When I got home on Sunday, my wife and mother-in-law picked me up at the airport, we had dinner and drove home. She looked great. there was something about her that day, maybe the distance, my constant state of being horny, something, whatever it was, she looked great. The next day, Monday, my wife was finally supposed to meet her new boss. She would be gone all day. I knew what I wanted to do but I wasn't sure if my mother- in-law would be up for one more go-round.
As the next day came, I was anxious in the morning. I helped my wife with breakfast, cut fruit for the day, made coffee, and logged into my computer to see what was going on at work. My wife had left about twenty minutes before Judy came out of her bedroom. She was wearing a nighty, nothing extravagant, some flip-flops, and her hair pulled back in a bun. She looked really cute. I got a nice look at her ass when she walked by me.
She said, "Did she leave already?"
I said, "Yes, she was worried about traffic and wanted to try the route I recommended so she gave herself extra time."
She said, "Oh, that makes sense. What are your plans today?"
I wasn't sure if that was a loaded question or not, so I answered conservatively and said, "Have a quick call with work and then I plan on spending time in the pool."
She said, "Great idea. I'll get my suit on when you're ready. I'm going to lay down in bed and drink my coffee. Let me know when you're done with work. I don't want to disturb you."
