Eleven months ago my wife passed away tragically, leaving me to care for two kids on my own. Being the only breadwinner, I was forced to sell the house and ultimately move in with my wife's mom Deb three months ago. Deb and I have not always gotten along but after not bring able to afford the house she stepped up and allows us to move into the house her and her deceased husband built. There was plenty of room, it was honestly too much home for her alone and she loved the idea because she would be able to be around the kids more.
The arrangement was great for the both of us, in all honesty it worked out better than I had anticipated. Having to raise the kids actually brought us together more. As she was retired she picked them up after school and cooked dinners for the family. If it wasn't for her presence I don't know where I would have been.
On this specific evening I came home late from work, Deb was just getting the kids to sleep. She still managed to keep dinner warm for me. I thanked her, kissed the kids as she read them a story, and took my dinner to the down to the den.
It was my own private get away where I would watch TV, read a book, or just drift away for a mid afternoon nap on weekends when possible. The Lakers game was, it just kind of droned on as background noise,i really wasn't interested.
Sitting in my recliner I finished dinner and put the plate in the table to my left and sort of let my mind wander. I was horny and hadn't touched another woman since my wife. I could feel my cock throbbing so I decided to pulled my shorts and boxers down. I took my cock in my hand and gently stroked. I missed the touch of a woman, the sensations filled my head. My imagination taking over completely. The minutes must have passed by..
"Oh shit, I'm sorry Brian!"
I immediately bolted out of my fantasy and tried to cover up. Deb was standing in front of me with a cold beer in hand. She looked to be as shocked as I was.
"Fuck, I'm sorry Deb. I didn't even hear you coming down the stairs."
"No, it's my fault. I don't ever come down here. I know it's your 'man cave' but I thought you could use a beer. You looked so tired when you came in."
I couldn't believe she hadn't left already. She kind of looked unsure of what she would do next, ultimately taking a step forward and handing me the beer then reaching down pushing the lever forcing me to sit upright.
"So.. Have you.. Umm seen anyone since my daughter?"
"No.."
"Thats admirable of you. I'm not sure how to say this, but.. Umm, there's no reason for you to stop."
I was taken back by what she was saying. Deb has never been inappropriate with me, never stepped over the line yet here she was. She pulled off her t-shirt revealing her full figured body. Standing in front of me for a second, almost as if she was unsure what to do next as if she was out of practice. She let her sweats fall to the floor and took a step forward.
She was a heavy set woman with wide hips, ample thighs, and heavy breasts. Even in saying that, she head proportions that always did catch my eye. Some men would say she was fat, others curvy, but seeing her before me caused my cock to go rock hard. She was perfectly imperfect.
She kneeled at my feet and reached up for my shorts, undressing me slowly while maintaining eye contact. There was a nervousness in her hands, along with a sense of confidence in her eyes that she must have once owned while in her prime.
She leaned forward and took my cock with her hands, slowly stroking. I tried to speak, feebly trying to ask if she was sure. The words never really came out. She pulled me so my ass was on the edge of the chair and spread my legs. She slowly liked up the shaft.
