Right from the beginning I have been attracted to my mother-in-law and her to me. She told my wife she liked me better than any of the other boys she had brought home. I was 20 and she was 42 with a thin well shaped body.
Whenever we would visit her, she would kiss and hug me in a way that had more intention than a mother-in-law. Things went along like this for a couple of years. One Saturday we had a family wedding and at the reception we all had been drinking. Buy the time of the wedding my mother-law had been divorced for six months. My wife was busy talking to the bride when her mom grabbed me to dance a slow one with her. She worked me into a dark corner of the dance floor and was grinding against me. I became rock hard in an instant and she knew it. She rode my leg as we danced and then she stiffened and then became limp. She had an orgasm right there on the dance floor. The only thought that went though my mind was, I had to fuck this woman. She seemed to stay away from me the rest of that night.
The following day I made an excuse to go to her house and pick up a garden hose, but when I got there her son was visiting her. Bad luck! I went down into cellar to get the hose and pretended I couldn't find it. I called her down to the cellar to help me find it. She came down and I grabbed and kissed her deeply our tongues explored each other, I rubbed her ass and she moaned. She then pushed me away and said this is wrong and ran up stairs.
