Anna is around 50 give or take a few years. A strong independent woman.
Works hard, eats healthy and tries to keep fit. She walks a lot and visits the local gym regularly. She lives with her son and daughter. My brother in law and one of my sister in laws. But the sister in law is a story for another time. This one is about Anna. My mature mother in law.
Anna stands around 5'3, brown eyes, shoulder length hair grey if not dyed dark brown when it is. Slim on top hardly any chub besides her breasts. And those breasts are B cups at best. Her hips and bum are what draws the eyes. Wide and big. No matter her dieting or working out they stay the same. Trust me I check all the time.
My wife and I had moved to a new city with our two small children. So naturally we needed a place to stay for a few weeks so her mother took our family in. She was excited to have the grandkids in the house. Not so much me and my wife. But I hoped that would change because I was thrilled. I could check her out more than usual.
Our first night we got the kids to bed nice and early around 9:30pm. The kids and my wife got my brother in laws room. I got the basement. But on my way down the television in the living room caught my eye. So I sat on the couch watching spongbob. Hoping my wife would be coming down for a quickie.
It was a long day with all the moving and needed some relief. That's when I heard the front door being unlocked. My mother in law was back from the gym. I hoped to get a peek of her in her leggings or jogging pants.
As she opened the door I looked in her direction. But it was dark jeans. Still hugging her big bum though. She must have changed at the gym.
"Oh hello." She says to me.
"Hi, hows it going?" I respond.
"I'm tired and hungry, did you guys eat?" She asks.
So many horny, male answers flashed through my mind.
"We had some salmon sandwiches. We all ate".
The thought of fish made me imagine what she smells like between her thick legs.
My wife came downstairs to the living room when she heard the door opening. I smiled at her and I think she seen it in my eyes the relief I needed. They walked into the kitchen. I watched tv for a bit before joining them.
When I walked in anna was at the counter cutting an apple. My wife was in a chair at the end of the table facing the counter. I sat beside her so I could enjoy the view.
Her jeans were tight. No panty line which meant thong or maybe she was going commando. I was careful not to get caught looking. For now my wife had no idea the things I wanted to do to her mother.
After some banter and small talk I decided I was going to make my bed. I made my way to the basement making sure I closed the door behind me. I found the bed it was by the back wall beside the computer desk. Washer and dryer to the right of that. On top the washer was a hamper.