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The Mother in Law

One relationship was ending but maybe another was beginning…

The divorce papers had been filed for a few weeks, we were in the ‘cooling off’ period and waiting for court date. Jen and I were on good terms, at least to the point where we were still fucking on occasion – well, pretty much about once a week. Tonight was one of those nights, I’d stop by to see her later, we’d hang out for a little bit then slip into her room for a quick smash and I’d go back home.

She was staying with her mom and had taken over her old room. Her mother was sleeping in the master bedroom that she used to share with her husband until he had passed a few years back; there was another bedroom that she used for crafts but overall the house was kind of empty with just her in it, I think she appreciated having someone else there. Her mom was amenable to the idea of me coming by, we had always gotten along well and she knew that things change between people over time – that it wasn’t a matter of ‘he’s wrong’ or ‘she’s wrong’, it was just that Jen and I weren’t doing well living together; call it lifestyle clash, different goals or whatever, we both knew that in the long run it wasn’t going to work.

I got to their place just after sunset, being the middle of June that meant it was about 10 pm, the front door was open but the screen door was keeping the bugs out. Rather than knocking I announced myself and let myself in. I had brought a bottle of wine to share, I knew they would be watching a movie and thought it would be good for maintaining a relaxed atmosphere. As expected the both of them were on the couch, faces aglow from the light of the television, I was about to say something but got shushed, must have been a key point in the movie so I went into the kitchen to get a couple of glasses to share a bottle of wine I’d brought with me, when I heard a commercial come on I called out, “Jen, you want some wine?”

“Yeah, that sounds good”

“What about you Barb?”. I knew her mom seldom drank but I always asked her anyhow, if for any reason to at least be polite.

“Maybe just a little bit Rob.” She sounded just a bit hesitant but she was up for it.

I grabbed three glasses and went to find find a spot on the couch with them, Jen moved over to the center of the couch and made me a spot by the left arm, Barb sat on the opposite end and had a pillow in her lap. Casual attire was certainly the rule, Jen was wearing a tee shirt and pajama bottoms, I knew without looking that she wasn’t wearing a bra, her mom was wearing a lightweight satin type nightgown that somehow looked familiar, I think Jen and I might have given it to her for Christmas a couple of years back. I poured a glass for Jen and about a half glass for Barb before serving myself. “What are we watching?” Turns out it was a murder mystery and had a couple of well known actors in it, I don’t think I’d seen it before but I’d heard of it. The movie came back on and we got quiet to watch. After a moment Jen picked up her glass, took a drink and set it back down without even looking away from the set. That seemed to be the cue for everyone to pick up their glasses and have a sip. I noticed Barb took a drink and then immediately another.

“Wow, Rob this is pretty good, what did you bring us?” She sounded a little suprised.

“To tell you the truth I never heard of it before, the guy in the wine shop suggested it. I thought at first it was for the size of the bottle and the price but maybe there’s something more if you like it.”

“Well it is pretty good, you can top off my glass if you don’t mind.”

It was a red wine with a slight sweet taste and went down well and without much of an aftertaste, my first thought of it was that it was like adult fruit juice. Barb handed her glass over and I obliged her request, I noticed she had taken another drink before the glass made it to me.

We settled in and focused on the movie, on occasion the glasses would come back to me and I’d replentish them and pass them back. After a while I felt the glow of the wine coming on, it made me horny. That was the thing about wine and me – once got a buzz on I wanted to fuck. If I drank beer I would really get into licking some pussy; hard drinks just made me stupid so I wasn’t much for the popular whiskeys or vodkas.

A scene came on where the actors were getting close and there was a clear shot of the woman laying on the bed with her breasts fully visible, Jen wasn’t fazed at all by it but I thought I noticed that Barb got a blush in her cheeks, but then I wasn’t sure if it was because of the sexual scene in mixed company or because she was most of the way through her third glass of wine, I was feeling the wine myself…

When the movie ended Jen looked at me and nodded towards the bedroom, I nodded in agreement and we both got up.

“Night mom, you going to get some sleep too?” Jen asked her.

“In a minute hon, there’s a guest on the talk show next that I want to see and then I’m going to lock up.

Jen and I got into the bedroom and it didn’t take long for our clothes to come off, after being married for a few years it was natural for us to be naked together. She flipped off the overhead light as I sat on the edge of the bed, there was a dim table lamp in the corner that acted as a light light, I could see her well enough to tell her nipples had begun to harden and her smoothly shaved crotch made her look more naked. I admired her body and even though we had made love hundreds of times I still found her attractive and after our time together I realized I’d been with her more times than anyone else in my life.

I sat down on the edge of the bed then grabbed her wrist and pulled her so she was laying face down into the bed and was laying across my lap. I knew what she liked and I was going to give it to her, partly because of the wine and partly because I wanted to continue fucking her in the future.

“Spread your legs.” I used a firm voice, she liked being told what to do and wanted to hear what I was going to do with her. One leg was already up against me but I felt her free leg move out and when I looked down I had a clear view of her ass and pussy, I licked my middle fingertip to get it wet and began sliding it between her pussy lips. I could tell she was already a little wet but I was going to take her further than that, I slid my finger down to her clit and I felt it pulse in response.

“You like that don’t you?” She gave me a ‘hnnn’ in response and I continued gently playing with her pussy, circling her clit with my fingertip then sliding it back to just dip it into her increasing wetness, “Yeah, your pussy likes that doesn’t it?”

I played with her like that for a couple of minutes, she was getting wetter and wetter and my cock knew it was going to be in something warm and wet very shortly, I pulled it up from under her leg so it was laying against my stomach and was held in place by her leg. I was about to turn her onto her back so I could fuck her when I heard a faint sound, I realized it was the sound of Jens mother coming up the hall. I looked at the door and only then realized that it was open about three or four inches and it was right then that Barb came into view and she abruptly halted – she had glanced into the opening and could see Jen and I on the bed and it was obvious that she was staring at my cock.

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