Ok, so I wasn’t expecting to have another update until the middle of next week. I left my MIL’s house yesterday evening, she asked when I would be free again and I said early next week. I took today off, and got a text from her a few hours ago. Again, this situation with her is 100% true.
She said, “Hey there 😁. I saw your car when I drove by on my way to work earlier, are you off today?” I said, “Hey. Yeah, I’m off today. Tired from getting up so early”. She said, “Lol, I get that. Any chance you’ll be alone today around 4, I wanted to stop by if that’s ok”. I said, “Yeah, (stepson) and (wife) will be at work. I’ll be home”. She said, “ok, I’ll be by a little after 4”.
It was about 4, and she knocked on the door. I opened it, she walked in and asked for a hug. I was fine with it, who doesn’t like hugs? After hanging on longer than usual (which is fine with me), she reached into her purse and pulled out a bag and handed it to me. I said, “What’s this?”. She said, “You forgot to take my hose with you last night, I grabbed them when I was home for lunch earlier. I thought I’d drop them off to you, hope you enjoy them”. I certainly will.
She said, “Do we have time to talk?”. I said, “Sure, I have nothing going on until later this evening”. We walked into the living room, she sits down and crosses her legs like she always does. I said, “What’s on your mind?”.
She reaches over and grabs my hand, and says, “I know that I sent you that text last night, but I wanted to tell you in person how much your attention means to me. (Wife) is right, I’ve been pretty lonely for a good while now. With (FIL) health issues, he’s no longer able to give me the attention that I’m getting from you. I haven’t had any of those kinds of feelings in well over a year, that’s why what happened earlier this week was such a shock to me. I wasn’t at all expecting that and certainly not from you. I don’t regret it at all, just still coming to terms with our new relationship. I talked to (wife) today, I thanked her for being ok with this, she’s an understanding woman. I told her how happy I am with things, and that I hope she can keep a secret”.
I said, “I know she can, she won’t tell anyone”. She said, “I really don’t need (stepson) or (SIL) finding out about this. They just won’t understand”. She’s right, but my SIL is a perceptive woman, I’m afraid that my MIL won’t be able to hide her new feelings this weekend and my SIL will notice. I guess we’ll find out.
I said, “I understand, no one is going to say anything to anyone. This is our secret, it’ll stay that way”. She smiled and said, “Good, I feel better about that now. This is a little embarrassing, but can you do what you did last night? I wore black for you today”. She was indeed wearing black, so I turned out the light and asked her to take her pants off. She did, laid back on the couch, and I moved between her legs. She reached into her pantyhose and moved her panties to the side, I put her left leg on my right shoulder. I started rubbing her clit, and she immediately started breathing heavy. It didn’t take long at all for her to cum, my guess is she’s been horny all day. She asked for a second one, and I was happy to oblige.
I’ve been horny for days, and this was more than I could take. She was still lying there, and said, “I can take care of you if you like”, and I couldn’t say no. I just pulled my zipper down and whipped it out. She had a shocked look on her face, I guess she was thinking I’d say, “maybe next time”. I just stayed between her legs, I pushed them back a little bit so she could reach me. She started and I didn’t last long, shooting a huge load from her pussy to her belly button. When I was done, neither of us said a word. I went upstairs and got her a towel, and helped her get cleaned up.
We were walking to the door when she stopped and put her arms around me. She said, “Thank you for taking care of me, and I’m happy that you let me take care of you. I didn’t want you to think that this was one sided. It’s not”. I said, “I know it’s not, that’s why I let it happen”. She smiled, kissed me on the cheek and said, “I’ll text you later, and I will do my best not to give things away on Sunday”. I smiled, and she left.