Originally Posted by Gnome72141
I finally have something else to add regarding my mother in law, and it's all my wife's fault! This happened this morning:
I was getting stuff picked up in our room, and my wife said, "My mom is coming over to get some books, and I am going to go shopping for the [event] tomorrow. You should take a shower and come out naked when she is up here looking at books." (The kids were gone with friends for pretty much the whole day--they are still gone as I type this.)
I said, "Should I get dressed right away though, or stay naked?" My wife said, "Do whatever. Just tell me everything. Promise?" I said of course without hesitating.
My wife left, and I waited about 10 minutes then got into the shower. My wife texted her mom ahead of time that her mom can just use her key because she wouldn't know where I would be (typically I am in my studio downstairs and I can't hear anything).
I stayed in the shower and left the bathroom door open. I kept peeking out of the shower, and when I saw her mom's shadow, I turned off the water. I stood in the bathroom and dried off and I heard her mom say, "I am up here. Give me a second to go downstairs before you come out." I said, "I don't care if you stay here; you've seen it all before like 100 times." She said, "Okay, it's up to you."
I walked out of the bathroom just carrying a towel, totally naked. She definitely looked at me; she didn't even try to hide it. I started asking her what books she was looking for. She said just photo albums (I've explained the set-up of our so-called bedroom/second livingroom/gameroom/photo album room before in other posts).
My mother in law is in her late 60s but very fit. And she was showing off how fit she was today: She had super tight yoga pants on and no underwear. She had a workout type pull-over on, but clearly no sports bra under it. I am pretty sure it was meant to go with a sports bra, but she wasn't wearing one as her nipples were poking out very much, and the pull-over clung to the shape of her breasts.
I sat down on the couch on a towel and my mother in law kept looking back at me. She asked if I was going to get dressed, and I told her that I always hang out naked for a while to be free as long as I can.
She started looking at albums on the top shelf, and her top rode up enough to show her belly button, and I started going insane. Seeing a woman's midriff "on accident" like that is almost as arousing as seeing breasts. So, I started getting really hard.
A few minutes later, my mother in law looked back at me and said, "Wow, you are happy to see me!" I said, "I was happy to see your tummy." She didn't say anything, but she turned so that she was standing facing me while I sat on the couch. I said, "Can I see your tummy again." She put the books she was holding down on the couch and lifted up her top just enough to show her belly button again.
I reached out to touch her stomach and she stepped one step closer so I could reach, so that was my answer that it was okay. I put my left hand on her hip over her yoga pants and my other hand on her stomach. She lifted her top a bit higher so I could feel more skin and I saw just a tiny hint of underboob because I was sitting low enough.
I said, "My hands are so huge I have to be careful not to accidentally touch your breast in the process." She said, "That's fine, too." So, I expanded my hand so that my thumb and one finger slid across the bottom of her left breast, then my thumb came to a rest between her breasts--I knew exactly where I was.
I removed my hand from her hip and stomach. She pulled her top back down and said curtly, "Well, that seemed mildly inappropriate." I said, "Ya, maybe. Sorry." She said, "Don't be sorry. That felt really good. I needed that." And she put her own hand on her stomach over her top.
I stayed seated on the couch while she looked for the last photo album she wanted. Her top rode up one last time and she said, "Did I flash you again?" I said, "I wouldn't call your midriff a flash like boobs, but yes you flashed me."
She sat down next to me on the couch and stared at my super hard cock and asked if I was excited for [event] tomorrow. I told her I was indifferent about it. Then we sat in silence for about 30 seconds. I knew she had no reason to stay but really wanted to stay.
So, I said, "Is it really okay I touched your tummy?" She said, "Of course, but don't mention it anymore."
Then I said, "Hey, you haven't used our whirlpool in a really long time. You should take a bath right now." I thought she would decline and say she had to get going, but then she said, "I was thinking about doing that on my way over here." I said, "Okay, I will get the water started for you again."
As I was sitting on the edge of the tub getting the water temp right, she walked into the bathroom. I turned around, and she was still dressed. I said I could leave if she wanted me to, and she said that would probably be a good idea.
So, I sadly got up to leave, and after I was out of the bathroom, she yelled, "I decided you can stay." I walked back in as she was taking her top off, and she was braless as I assumed. Her C cup breasts didn't seem as perky as I remember them from last time, but they were perkier than other breasts I had seen that size. Her areolas were lighter than I remember, too, but her nipples were poking out just as far as I expected they would. Then she slid her yoga pants off, exposing her enormous bush.
Last time she took a bath, I kicked myself for not asking to touch her firm-looking breasts, and I was trying to get the guts to ask this time, but I just couldn't get myself to ask.
She got into the bath, and I sat on the edge while she laid back and closed her eyes. I stared at her breasts and tummy and touched myself a bit. But I stopped touching myself just in time for her to open her eyes.
She said, "I have the most inappropriate idea in the world." I said, "You want me to get into the bath with you?" She said, "No! Not that bad, but will you massage me a little bit?" I said, "Okay, where?" She said, "You decide whatever you are comfortable with."
She closed her eyes, and I started touching her. I rubbed her stomach, then moved on to her legs and feet. Then I got to her hips and spent a lot of time there. I touched the edges of her bush a little bit, but I was too scared to get anywhere closer between her legs. I then touched her shoulders and slid down to the tops of her breasts. She smiled with her eyes closed, so I massaged her breasts. For a long time. They were so firm, it was amazing. Then I rubbed my thumb over her nipple.
She suddenly opened her eyes and asked to have some time in the tub alone. I said sure and figured I had really blown it.
As I was getting up, she said, "Don't move a second," and I froze in place. She reached toward my hard cock and said, "May I?" I said sure, not knowing what she meant. She grabbed my cock gently and stroked it a few times. She said, "I needed that, too," and laid back down. I dried off, wondering what in the heck just happened.
I stayed naked and laid on the bed, and she turned off the tub and came out of the bathroom in a towel a short time later.
She put on her only two articles of clothing--her yoga pants and pull-over-- and while dressing she said, "Maybe things got a little carried away. We probably shouldn't have done any of that. I don't mind us looking at each other, but maybe nothing more than that next time." I said, "Can I touch your tummy one more time?" She said, "Here, just touch everything quickly," and she lifted her top all the way up. I touched her stomach and got a full handful of her breasts, then let got. She pulled her top down. I said she could touch me one more time and she said she didn't need to.
She said she had to get going but then said that hopefully I could help her with a bath again very soon. I was sort of getting mixed signals from her, but I wasn't going to complain. She left and I got dressed.
I jerked off like 5 times within the next two hours. My wife finally got home and asked what happened. I started by saying, "Well, I helped her take a bath and massaged almost everything..." and I told her the other details. She thought I was making up the part where my mother in law grabbed my cock though. My wife said, "The massage part I actually believe, but she would never reach for your cock like that, no way." I told her to ask her mom and she what she says, and my wife said she wouldn't ask her mom anything!
My wife is out with some friends now. I wonder if she will tell her friends about any of this. Probably not; the two friends she is seeing right now are the frigid ones who won't even admit to having sex to have their kids!
(P.S. I admit that I was hesitant posting all of these details, but it's not like I can tell anyone else, so I hope it's okay that I shared.)
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