I met my mother-in-law when I was 19 and she was 43. I married her daughter and for 10 years we flirted with each other. Nothing more than that happened, until her husband left her for some younger bimbo and my wife died. Here is my story.
Let me describe my mother-in-law for you. To start, her name is Leona. She is now 53, medium length red hair, full lips, about 5'8" tall and weight is good. Most of her height is made up of legs. Her most alluring feature. Let's just say that for a woman of her age, her body is fantastic.
Another fetish she has that I share, is her love of lingerie. Most of the time she is in a dress and when she is, those great legs of hers are usually in nylons and held up by garters. She also loves to wear sheer pantyhose and other times crotchless panties. I will describe more as I go. One more quick feature of her lingerie is, she loves color.
When we would visit, she would always kiss me on the lips when we hugged. If no one was looking she would gyrate her hips against me also. She was a tease and I loved it. She also loved to give me beaver shots, when she thought it was safe. That is another way I knew she loved to wear sexy lingerie. The teasing would make me horny and I would need to relieve myself. I found when I used her bathroom that her hamper was loaded with used riches. I would find her used panties to sniff and taste, while I wrapped a pair of her nylons around my cock and jacked off, with fantasy's of fucking her, until I exploded my cum into her nylon's. Over the years, I can't say how many times I did that.
After my wife died, things between us really got hotter. We would see a lot of each other and the flirting got more intense. I don't know how we lasted so long without fucking. I wanted her so bad. On that faithful Friday night our lust would be satisfied.