When I was 23 I was forced to move in with my fiancée and her parents. I didn’t mind very much since there was no rent this way my fiancée, Corinne, and me could save money to get our own place. My in-laws are cool though. Rick, my father in-law to be, was the standard blue-collar worker. Great guy to the point he would give you the shirt off of his back. Barbara, my mother in-law to be, was the standard housewife cooked cleaned nothing spectacular. Lastly there is Deidra, or Dee as we called her, my sister in-law to be, who is the typical teenager.
Barbara would usually spend her days home taking care of the house while Corinne and Dee where at school. Rick and myself would be at work. Barbara was 50 but in no way was she old. She was about 5’4 36c with a nice body. She would occasionally go bra less with a loose fitting shirt and I would try to get a glimpse of her nice tits. They did like to drink a lot though so at times things would get crazy around the house.
One day I was off of work the girls were at school and Rick was at work so that left me alone with Barbara. She was upstairs in the living room playing music quite loudly. I came upstairs to get a drink and saw her sitting on the couch. “Hey what’s up.” I asked her.
“Not much just sitting here enjoying a glass of wine. Care to join me?” she asked.
“Sure. Why not?” I responded.
