My mother-in-law, a temptation at home.

My mother-in-law, a temptation at home. I don't know the author of this story, but all credit goes to him or her. Since it is too long, I have divided it into parts so as not to be tiresome for the reader. Posted by Mayara Nascimento F My name is Mario, I'm 29 years old and my wife Neusa is 26, we have a great marriage that has lasted 7 years and we live very well. Recently it happened the multinational where my wife works to create small groups of administrative process replicators, an excellent career opportunity so she was sent to São Paulo for training which would take 6 days running. To help me here at home since I also work all day long, my mother-in-law came to spend these days when she was away with us A providential help because due to the strong cold front that was over our region, one of our three children started suffering from a bronchitis attack and began requiring more attention. With her at home I would go to work much quieter. Alexander is the youngest son and he has two years old, he has another two sisters aged five and six who sleep in the other room. Our house isn't big but it is comfortable. She's a 48-year old lady, flashy, blonde, fleshy and has the waist well made with well turned legs and large breasts, widowed for four years, never showed us interest in having another marriage. She is a modest person of routine habits who lives well but without luxuries, on pension left by her husband and business that must make cakes, pies and sweets to order. We have always gotten along very well, and although I was very playful with her, I always treated her with great cordiality and respect being true reciprocity. The cold and humid nights caused Alexander to have coughing fits, I had been making nebulizers on him which made his sleep better. On one of the first days of my wife's trip, I was in his bedroom chair with him on bed doing nebulisation, and my mother-in-law was in the kitchen finishing baking a cake for the next day. He and I fell asleep, and I was woken up by my mother - in law gently poking me on the shoulder to put the boy into his bed and go to bed. I said, "I'll put him down", but that I would rather stay there and wait a little longer to see if he slept better. She smiled, saying it was fine, but she was going to bed. While she went off to brush her teeth and get dressed, I tucked the boy into his bed, turned on my light bulb, switched out the lights, sat back in my chair. My mother-in-law came back, placed the duvet over the bed facing my son's, took out the bedroom so she could lie down. I couldn't help noticing how generously lovely she looked. Large breasts which could be seen even in that big cotton undershirt up to the unattractive knee, ending with thick and well-made legs, soft and beautiful full feet. I think she realized I was looking at her, but still did everything very slowly, took off the watch, adjusted the sheet and blanket, arranged the padded slipper on the carpet and lay down. I diverted my thoughts with the noise coming from the street, and returned to focus on my son. Gradually I started falling asleep again when I heard a whisper of my mother-in-law saying that since I didn't want to go to bed, I could settle down for a while there in an open space in her bed facing the boy. I asked if it would not bother her and she replied that I would fit over there without problems if she reached further into the corner. I got up from my chair, looked at the boy who was sleeping well and lay down on his bed saying that he would stay just a little bit and then leave because I thought tonight he'd get good rest. Lying there next to her, she smelled nice. She positioned herself lying sideways in the bed with her back towards me and her face facing the wall, legs slightly bent so that I had some space left over on the bed. I stood still but as time went by my thoughts started stirring and it seemed like there was tension in the air. I moved my body and my legs leaned against her covered little feet, she stirred and asked me if I wasn't cold. As I was wearing a long but thin cotton pajama pants and shirt, said that it felt a bit so, and the weather was really very cold. She then told me to get under the duvet too, which this one was quite big. When I got underneath the quilt her warm little foot leant again on my leg. I waited for a while and commented how hot she looked, just smiled. That little touch of his warm, tiny foot on my skin was very pleasant. My son coughed and then he cried again; I got up, adjusted the duvet for him, waited a bit and went back underneath our quilt, only this time I came closer by leaning over her leg with my body against hers. We stood there warmed to each other's feet. I decided that my body would touch hers a little more, after all her warmth was really very pleasant. And she probably had already fallen asleep too; so I turned to the same side where she stood and didn't embrace her but leaned back on it completely: My face lay close to her head, my chest leaning against her back, my stick resting against her butt, and my legs still slightly bent with a pillow between their knees. Her body glued to mine, smelly and warm made my dick start stiffening in no time at all it was completely hard and totally stuck on her soft ass. I had a huge boner for that stinking woman. And she still stood there impassive. If she'd been awake until then she would have definitely felt my stick hardening and pulsing glued onto her butt. I wanted so badly to rub my body against the stinky woman. I got up, looked at my son and went to my bed before I did any nonsense, lay down and continued with the smell of her body soft in my head. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, more than 40 minutes passed and my son had another coughing fit. From here you can also see it. I quietly got up from the chair and settled myself in bed next to her again underneath the quilt. She adjusted herself and turned back into that position to give me more space. I didn't even stop to think, now I was turning around too leaning on her all over, just like I had been before, and stood there still feeling this nice warmth. My dick started getting harder again resting against her soft ass, only this time he seemed to go deeper yet into the fabric of my sweater, looked as if I were tugging deeply at that tasty bump. It seemed that only the fabrics of my pajamas and the sweater she was wearing separated our bodies. Had she taken off her panties? Did she have felt my dick pressing against it before? I stood still smelling the scent, so did she. I waited a little bit longer then had a slight cough which gave me an incentive to move around and rub more softly on her body. She wasn't moving; I really wondered if she could feel what I was feeling. Keep going! Mayara born F 10/03/2019