“Whatever the reason, I am just glad to have Hannah back home,” Matt rejoiced, pulling his daughter into his body.
Hannah melted into her father’s arms. There was a glint in her eye that caught me by surprise.
As we finished dinner, we moved to the living room and opened another bottle of wine. The wine flowed, leaving us all feeling much looser as the night went on.
The more we drank, the more I noticed that Hannah and her Dad were getting more flirty and affectionate with each other. They were laughing and joking, and Hannah rested her hand on her father’s thigh at one point. It was surprising to see them being so physically affectionate, but I just chalked it up to them being drunk.
They weren’t the only ones being physically affectionate. Lynne couldn’t seem to keep her hands off of me. Throughout the night, Lynne’s touches became more frequent and lingering. She would lean into me when we talked, letting her arm brush against mine or placing a hand on my thigh as she laughed at a joke.
Lynne shifted closer to me as we sat on the couch, pressing her leg against mine. It wasn’t overtly sexual, but I could feel myself getting turned on by my mother-in-law’s touch.
At one point, Lynne leaned over and whispered in my ear, “You know, Tim, you and I should go shopping together tomorrow. I’d love to get to know you better.”
I was hesitant at first. Lynne was super flirty, and I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that kind of attention from my wife’s mother. But before I could respond, Hannah spoke up.
“Oh, that sounds like so much fun!” she said, nudging me. “You should definitely go, Tim.”
I looked over at Lynne, who was smiling at me expectantly. “Okay,” I said, finally giving in. “Sounds like a plan.”
Hannah and her parents continued to chat while I sat there quietly, taking in the scene around me.
“Tim, you’re awfully quiet over there,” Lynne said, turning to me with a playful smile. “Is everything alright?”
I cleared my throat. “Yeah, everything’s fine. Just enjoying the wine.”
Hannah giggled. “He’s just not used to all the attention,” she said, slapping my leg.
Matt chuckled. “Don’t worry, Tim. You’ll get used to it. We’re a pretty affectionate bunch.”
“I can see that,” I said, glancing over at Hannah and her Dad, who were now holding hands.
As the night wound down, Lynne pulled me aside. “I’m thrilled you’re coming with me tomorrow, Tim,” she said, her hand on my arm. “I think we’re going to have a great time.”
I smiled, uncertain how to respond. “Yeah, me too. See you tomorrow.” I said as I left to go to bed.
I woke up the following morning more refreshed than I had in weeks. A good night’s sleep did wonders for my mood, and I was excited to attack the day. Hannah was already up, so I quickly showered and got dressed.
I found Hannah sitting in the kitchen, chatting with her father. She looked stunning. Her blonde hair shone in the morning light, and she had a twinkle in her eyes.
“Morning, babe,” I said while grabbing coffee.
Hannah pulled me close and gave me a kiss. I felt her father’s eyes on us as we kissed and quickly pulled away.
I sipped my coffee, excited for what the day had in store. “So, what are the plans for the day?” I asked.
“You weren’t planning on backing out on me, were you?” I heard Lynne ask as she strolled into the room.
I did a double-take. My fifty-seven-year-old mother-in-law was wearing a tiny floral summer dress that barely covered her ass and showed ample cleavage. While her breasts didn’t sit as high as her twenty-six-year-old daughter, they looked terrific on her slim, toned body.
Lynne twirled around, showing off her outfit to us. Her dress flew up, exposing her lacy thong as she spun. I couldn’t believe my eyes as I took in Lynne’s stellar form.
“I thought I would dress up for our little date,” Lynne teased.
I blushed at the idea of going on a “date” with Hannah’s Mom. Despite my apprehension, I looked forward to spending the day with my mother-in-law.
“You shouldn’t keep my Mom waiting. She did get all dolled up for you, after all,” Hannah teased.
“What are you going to do while I’m out?” I wondered.
Matt put his arm around his daughter, pulling her close to him. Hannah’s eyes lit up at her father’s touch.
“We are going to go hiking. There is a great path out back,” Matt nonchalantly said.
Yet, I couldn’t help but notice a glimmer in his eyes as he spoke.
Hannah hugged her father tightly, her youthful breasts pressing into his chest, “I can’t wait to spend time with you, Daddy.”
Daddy? Something about the way she said it caught my ear. I had never heard Hannah call her father that, and I couldn’t help but notice the sexual tone in which she said it.
I decided I needed to take my mind out of the gutter and joined Lynne in the car.
“I am glad you are coming with me,” Lynne told me as she placed her hand on mine.
Her delicate fingers felt great in mine. I didn’t come from a physically affectionate family, but I was starting to enjoy the little touches Hannah’s family was giving me.
As Lynne and I drove to the store, we talked about all sorts of things, from the weather to our favorite TV shows. Lynne told me stories about Hannah as a little girl, and I listened intently, enjoying getting to know my mother-in-law better.
Lynne pulled into the parking lot of a story called “Secrets. It isn’t the name of a store you would expect your in-laws to take you to, but I decided to go along with it.
“This is my favorite store,” Lynne giddily announced.
Lynne led me through the store, and I followed closely behind her. She was wearing a low-cut summer dress that barely covered her bum, and I couldn’t help but check out her tight ass. I tried to be discreet, but Lynne noticed my gaze and grinned wildly.
“I’m going to try on some clothes,” she said, looking at me with a twinkle in her eye. “And I want you to tell me what you think.”
I had been stealing glances at her all day, trying to hide my stares, but now she was asking me to check her out. I eagerly agreed, excited about the prospect of taking in Lynne’s body without guilt.
I felt a surge of excitement as Lynne disappeared into the changing room. I waited outside, trying to keep myself occupied, but I couldn’t stop thinking about what Lynne was doing in there.
After what felt like an eternity, Lynne emerged from the fitting room. My heart skipped a beat as I scanned her up and down. She looked stunning in a tight-fitting black dress that hugged every curve of her body. The low-cut neckline showed off her sizeable tits, and the hemline barely covered her toned thighs.
“You look incredible,” I gasped, unable to take my eyes off her.
Lynne grinned, twirling around to give me a better view of the dress. “Do you think it’s too much?” she asked, biting her lower lip provocatively.
I shook my head, feeling my body heat up with desire. “No, not at all. It’s perfect on you.”
She smiled seductively and walked over to me, placing a hand on my chest. “You’re such a charmer,” she said, her voice low and husky. “I can see why Hannah fell for you.”
As Lynne returned to the changing room, I couldn’t help but wonder what outfit she would come out in next. Feelings of guilt began to seep in as I became increasingly aroused by my mother-in-law. My guilt melted away moments later when Lynne emerged wearing a skin-tight red mini-dress that showed off her tight ass. The plunging neckline left little to the imagination, allowing me a clear view of her incredible cleavage.
“What do you think?” she asked.
“It’s…wow,” I stammered, feeling my heart rate pick up.
Lynne giggled, and as she walked back into the changing room, she said, “I have more to show you.”
It was clear at this point that Lynne was teasing me on purpose. I didn’t know what to make of it. My mind raced as I thought of all the ramifications of Lynne, my wife’s mother, openly flirting and seducing me. I felt like I was betraying my wife, yet I couldn’t deny that I was enjoying the flirtation.
When Lynne emerged again, she wore a white, lacy top that showed off her rock-hard stomach and a pair of denim shorts that hugged her ass. She turned around and bent over to pick up a shoe, giving me a full view of her toned derriere.
“What do you think?” she asked, standing before me.
I stared at her body, my mind racing with desire. “You…you look incredible,” I said, my voice hoarse.
Lynne smiled as she moved closer to me. I could feel her body heat against mine. “I thought you might like this one,” she said, running a hand through her hair.
For the rest of the day, Lynne continued to model outfits for me, each more revealing than the last. And all the while, she flirted with me shamelessly, touching my arm, running her fingers through her hair, and brushing her body against mine. By the end of the day, I was practically vibrating with lust, and I couldn’t wait to get back to the house to fuck Hannah.
After we finished shopping, Lynne suggested we grab a bite to eat at a nearby cafe. Over salads and sandwiches, we continued to chat and laugh together.
As we left the restaurant, Lynne put her hand on my arm and said, “I’m so glad we got to spend some time together today. I feel like I’ve gotten to know you so much better.”
I smiled and thanked her for a lovely afternoon, but I couldn’t help but feel a little remorseful about how much I enjoyed it. I reminded myself that Lynne is my mother-in-law and that I need to be careful not to overstep any boundaries.
Hannah and Matt were outback by the pool when we arrived home. I was taken aback by the sight of my father-in-law massaging oil into Hannah’s legs. I knew my mind must have been playing tricks on me, but it looked like Matt had his hand on his daughter’s bikini-clad pussy. I quickly dismissed the thought as absurd and assumed I must have been mistaken.
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