My wife and I had been married about 25 years when we started thinking about buying some type of vacation home. When my wife's parents heard about our interest, they said that they had a friend who needed to sell a place in the Ozarks really cheap. It sounded like just the kind of place we were looking for. We planned a trip to go see the place as soon as possible. It was to be me, my wife, and my mother and father-in-law.
My in-laws had always been great. I loved being around them. They were both getting up in age, both were around 65. My father-in-law was the typical big bellied gray haired man. Probably pushing 220 pounds. Always kind and considerate. My mother-in-law was his twin. Chubby and huge sagging tits. I had seen her nipples a few times by accident and through her clothes and they really stuck out, at least an inch when she was cold.
My father-in-law, Keith, had gotten detailed directions to the mountain home and a key from his friend. The day before we were to leave, my wife got word that she was needed at work for an audit. She really wasn't that upset as she didn't like long car trips. So it was just the three of us.
We left early Monday morning on our voyage with the goal of spending only one night in a motel. We arrived late at a Motel 6 and got only one room. Sharing a room was not new for us as we had done this on many trips with them before. I think the in-laws had long stopped having sex.
The next morning, we got back on the road and were soon in the mountains of the Ozarks. The scenery was incredible. My mother-in-law, Helen, was in the back seat having the time of her life. Keith was helping me navigate in the front seat. After we turned off of the main road, we were strictly on dirt back roads with no markings at all. Fortunately, the map we had from the owners was fairly detailed. We were at least 40 miles back in the sticks when we finally reached a cabin perched on the side of a mountain. The view was incredible. The air was clean and cool. We knew that this was the place for us.
The three of us quickly got out and looked the place over. Keith opened the cabin and we went inside. The place had a nice kitchen, two bedrooms and a huge living area. The living area also had a king size bed pushed into one corner.
We had just decided to unpack the car when we were startled by a booming voice from the front door. "What you folks doin here?" We all turned to see a large elderly man wearing overalls standing in the door. He was also holding a shot gun. Keith stepped forward and began, " I'm Keith, this is my wife Helen, and that is our son-in-law, Mark. We're here to look at the cabin. The owners are friends of ours and we're thinking about buying it." The man quickly replied, " I'm the owner of this place, and you folks are trespassin."