Author's Note: This is erotic fantasy. It involves sexual situations between consenting adults, all of whom are over 18 years of age.
Several years have passed since my first story. I decided you all need an update. Thank you for all of the love and comments on Part 1.
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"Babe?"
My eyes cracked open to see the blurry silhouette in front of me.
"Are you ok? You were shaking."
I woke up so confused. I looked over at my phone and saw it was time to get up. As I rolled out of bed I noticed one hell of an erection slowly dying down. I must have been having a wonderful dream.
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I headed off to work. Another boring day ahead. Maybe some workplace drama would happen to spice things up a bit.
I did my morning rounds and grabbed a drink out of the fridge. I wandered back over to my desk and noticed a message on my phone.
"I'll be leaving early tomorrow. Can't wait to see you all!"
It was my mother-in-law. She was heading over to our place for a week while my wife is out of town for a work trip.
"Be safe! See you soon". I replied to her message and stared out of the window.
My father-in-law had been injured recently and wouldn't be able to make the trip. I didn't mind considering he was a strange, uptight guy who you couldn't have much of a conversation with.
I finished up my work and left early. Nobody should work too hard on a Friday.
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The doorbell rang and wife answered the door.
"Hi!" Lisa said, as she hugged her neck.
Lisa was looking great for 58. Her sliver hair touched her shoulders and guided my eyes down her body. She was looking much slimmer than the last time she visited but still had a great ass. The visits to the gym were paying off.
She walked over to me with her arms stretched wide. We hugged and she held on a little longer than normal. It had been a difficult summer and she needed a little more attention.
I went out to the car and grabbed her bags. As I set them down in the guest room I noticed something buzzing.
Surely she didn't bring a toy with her!?
As I moved her pillow off the top of her bag I noticed the culprit.
There on top was a toy...but not what I originally thought. It was one of those fairy toys where you press the button and it spins.
"Excuse me mister, that's not yours", Lisa said as she walked in the room.
Man, if that were a sex toy I would have been doomed.
We headed downstairs for lunch and chatted a while. Soon it was time for my wife to catch her flight. When we got to the airport my wife looked over at me with a grin on her face.
"Make sure you keep an eye on mom this week. Don't party too hard!"
Although it was just a joke, my mother-in-law really did have a good time around us. She could let loose, eat takeout and relax without being criticized or questioned.
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That night the kids had gone to bed. I was on the couch watching football when Lisa came around the corner.
"Who's winning?"
"They are tied now..." I suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
When I looked up, Lisa was sitting down on the couch across from me in her nightie.
In that short moment, I saw a short glimpse of her ass peeking out from under the hem.
"I thought it was supposed to be a blowout!?"
She was right, her team should have been destroying mine but it was neck and neck. 21-21 at the end of the third quarter.
We loved to innocently pick at each other. She liked me because I paid attention to her. I was interested in what she was interested in and I always went above and beyond to make her smile.
"Well, if I were a betting woman I'd be biting my nails!" she teased.
"It's not too late for a friendly wager..." I trailed off, noticing her freshly painted toes bouncing to the advertisement music.
"And what would that be?" she questioned.
"If my team wins, you have to go jump in the pool".
"And if we win, what happens?" she wondered aloud.
"That's up to you!" I replied.
She leaned back and put her fingers to her lips. She made a slight grin and then giggled.
"If my team wins, I get a foot massage."
I was not upset at that thought. In fact, I suddenly became extremely turned on. While I don't have a foot fetish I could definitely find joy in kissing her toes.
"Or you can jump in the pool" she offered.
"No, you've got a deal! Better be ready for a swim!"
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The game dragged on. The new rules were no match for my excitement. Minutes dragged like hours.
My team had the ball with a minute left. 28-28 and we were heading down to the 40 yard line. The next plan the back broke the middle down to the 30. The next 2 plays were awful passes thrown out of bounds to stop the clock.
