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None of this would have happened if it wasn't for my first son being born with jaundice, but I'm getting way ahead of myself, so let me explain. My wife's name is Patty and I'm Mike and we had been married for about four years when she got pregnant with our first c***d. My wife is a great looking babe, about 5'7", 120lbs, very nice body, shoulder length brown hair and a face that belongs on a magazine cover. I'm a lucky guy, no doubt. We got married when she was 24 and I was 26 and had a great sex life up until she got pregnant. I have a very high sex drive and Patty is no slouch, so we went at it on a regular basis, and it was hot and heavy! Then, like I said, she was expecting and there were some complications, so she put the kabash on sex for the last 7 months of her pregnancy. It was tough, especially after getting it so often and suddenly to be shut off, I was a hurting pup. I tried to relieve the pressure myself any way I could because I didn't want to cheat on my wife. I spent some serious time in the bathroom, just me, a copy of playboy and old rosy palmer. It was ok, just not real satisfying.

It was decided in Patty's eighth month that the doctor would induce her instead of letting her go through the process naturally, due to some of her complications. This gave us more control, in terms of planning, since we now knew when the baby would be born. Her parents had insisted on coming out to help when she had the baby. They live in a different part of the country, so this means they would be staying with us for a couple of weeks. Her parents, John and Eleanor were ok, both in their 50's, very conservative, button down types. They had three k**s all together, two girls and a boy. Her dad was retired, having spent most of his career as a CFO or controller for large companies. Her mom was involved with the local society types and they both played golf and sailed. I didn't know them very well, having met them just before the wedding and then only seeing them on the occasional holiday. Patty usually went out to see them without me when her schedule would permit, and it just never seemed to coincide with mine. To say the least, we weren't close. We went to pick them up at the airport the day before Patty was scheduled to be induced. Her dad looked every bit the accountant, dark hair, slicked back, small mustache, dressed in a suit, like he was arriving for some meeting. Her mom was the same, every hair in place, conservative dress, looking like she was about to convene a meeting of the local flower club. Now don't get me wrong, her mom is not a bad looking woman, just the opposite. She's about 5'6", 135lbs, shoulder length blonde hair, pretty face that shows her age, and what looks like a decent figure, although you couldn't know for sure since everything she wears is loose fitting and covers her from head to foot.

The ride home was uneventful, with Patty jabbering away in the back seat with her mom and her dad and I exchanging pleasantries about the weather or some such thing. We got home, had supper and we all went to bed early. Patty and I because we needed to be at the hospital at 6:00am and her parents beat from the trip.

I teased Patty about hearing imaginary noises coming from her parent's room, and she laughed and said in her entire lifetime she had never seen her folks do anymore than exchange a brief kiss. She said if it wasn't for her and her siblings, she couldn't prove that her folks ever had sex. But, she said, they seemed very happy together, so there must be something going on in their bed. I told her I couldn't picture her dad getting wild and crazy, or her mom enjoying it. She giggled and said she could just see them with the lights all off trying not to make a sound so as not to damage the c***dren's mental well being! We settled down and began to snuggle up. I talked her into giving me a hand job while we fooled around a bit. I was going off the wall lately and couldn't wait to get our sex life back on track.

We got to the hospital on time, leaving her parents asleep at home. Everything went fine with the delivery and Patty was very cool during the whole thing. The baby arrived about 3 hours after they started working with Patty and we were cooing at him when her folks arrived. Everyone made a big fuss and Patty and I were really enjoying ourselves, when the doctor came in. He said that while everything checked out fine, the baby was jaundiced and would require a bit of a stay at the hospital. He explained how common it was and it was nothing to get alarmed about. However, since Patty was planning to breast feed, she needed to stay with the baby and continue to do so until they could both be released. The doctor said it could be anywhere from a few days to a week, he just wasn't sure. We were all disappointed, and Patty's folks insisted on staying longer until she and the baby came home and were well settled. Just great, I thought, alone with the folks for a week, what a party! I was beat and Patty looked like she could use a rest, so we all left.

It was on this day that I got the first of two eye-opening revelations! When we got home, I flopped on the couch hoping to get some shuteye, while her mom and dad puttered around, settling in for what looked like a long stay. My father in-law got involved in one of those puzzles that have like a million pieces we had laying around somewhere. My mother in-law grabbed the paper and sat in the chair next to the couch in the living room. The way we were arranged, she was kind of facing me, with the couch and the chair creating an "L" formation and the chair forming the bottom of the "L". I felt like I was about to drift off, when for some reason I shifted onto my side and opened my eyes. Eleanor was deeply entranced in the newspaper, so I could only see her from the waist down. That's when it hit me! She had on one of those long, pleated skirts that came down to her knees and was fairly loose. Obviously, when she sat down the skirt rode up a bit over her knee and kind of billowed out. The first thing I saw was an outstanding set of legs! I mean they were long, tapered and gorgeous, the kind you see on Bay Watch! Who knew with the way she dresses, and having never seen her in anything above the knee, that she was hiding a set of killer gams? But, that wasn't all! As my eyes rode up her legs I saw that the way the skirt kind of billowed out, her entire thigh was exposed at eye level. And what a thigh shot!! It was creamy white and looked as smooth as silk as it seemed to go on and on until it faded into the darkness. I felt my dick lurch in my pants! I know I've been deprived of any healthy sex, but the look of those legs and thigh would make any red-blooded man catch his breath! I kept staring at this incredibly sexy leg show and started to fantasize what it would be like to lie between them! I mean this was my wife's mother and she was turning me on! I'm sure she had no idea what was going on and how she was driving me crazy. She began to wrestle with the paper, so I rolled over onto my stomach, burying my hard dick into the cushion. A short while later I heard her call my name softly and ask if I thought we should start dinner? I said sure and told her I'd get up, but she told me to take my time, since she wanted to get changed first. She got up to leave while I waited for my dick to subside so I could move. Eventually I was back to normal and made my way to the kitchen, passing John along the way who was still absorbed in the puzzle and showed no signs of moving. As I dug through the pots and pans I heard her come into the kitchen. It was then that I got my second revelation of the day. Eleanor had changed into a pair of pleated tan khakis and a knit golf shirt. I didn't pay much attention to the pants right away because the shirt was just tight enough to show off a great set of tits! They looked to be at least a set of 38's, round and full and much larger than her daughters. The stirring in my pants began again as I watched her move around the kitchen, being careful to be subtle about it. We started to prepare the food and I couldn't help but watch her luscious tits bounce each time she cut a vegetable. I was in a high state of arousal, as my mind drifted back to the thigh and leg show I had seen just moments before. I made my way over to the sink behind her in order to check the rest of her out. As I turned I focused in on her lower half and was fairly surprised by how decent her ass was. I mean, It wasn't as good as Patty's, and it showed the signs of a slight middle age spread, but it looked firm and round and sexy and I could easily imagine my hands on each cheek, massaging it roughly! I couldn't believe the effect my own straight-laced mother in-law was having on me, without her having a clue! The rest of the prep work went along with me, on the one hand, trying to conceal my raging hard on, while on the other, not being able to tear my eyes away from the sight of her impressive mounds! John soon joined us and we quickly finished cooking and were at the table eating. I couldn't take the chance of getting caught, so I kept my eyes on my plate while the three of us made small talk. I finished first and announced that I was beat and was going to shower and head to bed.

As I undressed in the bathroom and climbed into the shower, images of Eleanor's body filled my head. My dick was at full attention and throbbing as I soaped up my cock and began to jerk it off. On the third stroke my mind turned to her silky thigh and legs and I felt my cream rush up my shaft and explode in a shuddering orgasm!!! I had to hold onto the wall as I continued to gush, dreaming that I was cumming all over her legs and thighs!! I was spent and quickly finished my shower and went to bed. Several times I awoke with another raging hard on, half in a dream state, imagining I was ravishing my mother in-law, sucking on her tits, caressing her thighs, gripping the cheeks of her ass as I pulled her twat down onto my steel hard cock. During one of these half-dreams it seemed and felt so real, that I came all over the sheets, while in my mind I was hosing down her pussy walls as we clutched onto one another in the peak of passion!!!!!

I drifted back to sleep and when I next awoke my room was flooded with light and the clock on my bedside read 10:00am. I sat up, feeling like I had just gone to bed, when I remembered all the dreams and that I had spent the night in a constant state of arousal that had culminated in my cumming all over the sheets. I staggered to the shower and tried to make some sense of it all. After all, this woman had hardly interested me until last night and now I spent the night dreaming of fucking the shit out of her! I rationalized with myself about what I was thinking and told myself to get a grip, I was obviously off the wall because of the lack of sex lately. And of all people, my mother in-law? God knows she's so up tight she'd suck big time in the sack! By the time I was done with the shower I felt a lot better and seemed to have my head on straight as pertained to my mother in-law. Of course having blown my load twice in the last eight hours certainly helps. I got dried off and excitedly got ready to go back to the hospital to see Patty and the baby. I smelled coffee brewing in the kitchen and went in to get some. My mother in-law called out from the dinning room "Michael, is that you?"(she always called me Michael, so proper)

"Yea", I replied.

"Oh, good, she said, I was waiting for you to get up. John has gone out for a bit to search out some golf courses. He should be back soon and then we thought we'll go see Patty"

I could hear the newspaper rustle and figured she had her nose stuck in it again. I decided to go sit in the living room and catch the news before leaving. Our living and dinning room are open to each other and I caught a glimpse of Eleanor out of the corner of my eye, sitting at the dinning room table reading the Sunday paper. As I settled into the chair I turned on the t.v. and flipped it to one of those Sunday morning programs. As I sipped my coffee I glanced over at Eleanor, still enthralled in her reading. I was somewhat surprised to see that she was still in her nightgown and robe. It was a white silk job wrapped tightly around her with the collar practically choking her. Same old Eleanor, I thought, cover it all up, until I let my eyes drift down. She had crossed her legs and the robe had parted slightly, leaving her nightgown showing just above the knee. Once again I had a shot of those killer legs peeking out from under her gown. It must have been how the robe kind of d****d itself across her thigh, parting just above the knee before it cascaded down to the floor, framing those great legs. I couldn't believe it, but my dick started to stir as I stared at Eleanor's legs. It wasn't anywhere near as great a sight as I had the night before, but somehow it was just as sexy. It must have been the idea of her being Patty's mom and all that got me so wired, I just sat there drinking my coffee staring at those legs! Finally I willed myself to get up and get out and went into the kitchen to put my cup into the sink. Just as I was about to leave, Eleanor walked in carrying her plate and making her way to the sink.

She smiled politely, and asked "Are you leaving now?"

"Uh,...Yeah", I said, somewhat embarrassed that I had just been gaping at her.

"OK", she said, "we won't be far behind" and turned on the water to wash her plate.

I was almost to the door as she called out my name

"Michael, where does Patty keep the soap, I don't want to run the dishwasher for just this plate"

"Uh", I thought as I made my way back to the kitchen, "Did you look under the sink?"

As I entered I saw Eleanor, one hand on the sink the other on the door, kind of slightly bent over looking into the cabinet. As I got closer I noticed that in her present position the front of her robe had fallen forward revealing the top of her black nightgown, and, more importantly, the tops of her tits. What a sight I had as I got next to her and peered down into her robe to see those two creamy globes, looking as if they might burst out of their confinement at any moment. Her tits were covered with freckles, which in my state I found highly erotic! I could also make out the imprint of her nipples protruding from the gown. My cock got hard as I fought the urge to plunge my face between those tits!

Eleanor woke me from my state by saying "I don't see it"

I immediately dropped down to help her look. I found it and we both stood straight up with Eleanor resuming her washing totally unaware of what just happened. I left quickly and got into my car and started driving, once again drowning in images of my mother in-law's legs and freckle covered tits! I pulled over at a side street and parked while I unbuckled my belt and zipped down my pants to relieve my aching dick. I took my cock in my hand, massaging the head and stroking the shaft as I pictured those boobs in my hands, the hard nipples between my fingers, the smooth flesh jiggling beneath my caress. I felt my balls tingle and my dick lurch as I shot my load, some of it reaching the dash while the rest cascaded down on my hands. It was amazing the effect this woman's body was having on me. I shot three loads in less than nine hours, all because of some unintentional leg and tit shots! Patty had better hurry up and get home before I totally loose my mind! I grabbed some Kleenex from the glove box and cleaned up before I got back under way. I had to get this under control or it was going to be a long week!

The visit with Patty and the baby went well and her folks joined us after a while. I eye balled Eleanor despite myself, feeling some stirrings in my crotch the moment she walked in. Her mom had on a dark pair of pleated dockers, a white, knit, short sleeve shirt that had a "v" shaped neckline with a flat collar and a sweater tied around her neck. Aside from home, it was the most relaxed outfit I'd seen her in since we met

Unfortunately, it didn't allow for a whole lot of flesh to be seen, just a peek from her neckline. Man, was I pathetic, reduced to hoping for a glimpse of skin from her mom! It crossed my mind that maybe I should just go out and get a hooker and satisfy this hunger I had, but I was afraid of catching something. The rest of the day went along with me just hanging out, watching t.v. in Patty's room, holding the baby. Her folks went in and out, grabbing lunch or coffee, until they decided to head out. I stayed for a while, not being in any hurry to go home. Finally, I'd had enough and decided to head home for dinner. I kissed Patty and the baby goodbye and got on my way.

When I got there my in-laws were reading in the living room and the scent of supper cooking was strong in the air. I checked Eleanor out quickly and saw that she had discarded the sweater she had d****d over her shoulders earlier. Still nothing to rave about, but the way those big tits of hers rose and fell as she breathed was almost hypnotic. I felt that familiar feeling begin to spark in my groin and decided to involve myself with getting dinner on the table. We ate rather quietly (we had spent the entire day together after all) and then cleaned up.

By the time we were done it had gotten quite late and John said he thought he would read in bed for a short while. He found a golf course nearby and had reserved an early tee time. He asked Eleanor if she had changed her mind about joining him, but she begged off saying that she just wasn't up for it. He said he understood and excused himself to the guestroom. I thought I would take a shower before I settled in to watch a little of the tube and Eleanor said to let her know when I was done so she could go next. As I stepped into the shower I felt the hot water doing its magic as the tension I had been feeling began to fade. I got out and began to dry off when I remembered that Eleanor was waiting to go next. I opened the door a bit and called out to her that I was done. I spent a few more minuets drying off and combing my hair and then loosely wrapped the towel around my waist so I could slip across the hall to our bedroom. Just as I stepped one foot out the door I smacked right into Eleanor, chests colliding! She was about to walk in carrying a clean towel and bed clothes and we both let out a little gasp of surprise! We backed away from each other, me still gripping the side of my towel, while Eleanor looked at me with a wide-eyed expression. "Oh Michael, I'm sorry, I thought you had left!" she exclaimed

"No problem" I said and noticed her eyes quickly scanning my naked chest.

Now I'm no body builder, but I work out and I could see by the look in her eye that she seemed to both enjoy the view and felt guilty about looking. We made our way around one another, and I went to my room as she closed the door to the bathroom. As I put on a pair of thin sweat pants and a T-shirt I couldn't help but remember the sensation of my chest pressed against her soft, pillowy tits!! It only lasted a moment, but I could still feel it!

I made my way into the living room and turned on the t.v., searching out something to watch. I saw that a movie I wanted to catch was starting in twenty minuets, so I decided to leave it on coming attractions and go get a snack in the kitchen. I got some cheese and crackers and was going to get a coke, but at the last second grabbed a large bottle of wine and a glass. I figured it would relax me and help me get good nights rest. I made my way back to the living room with my stash and got settled back in with five minuets to go before the movie started.

I was really surprised when Eleanor entered the room.

"Do you mind if I join you?" she asked.

I looked up and saw that she had on the same robe as this morning, tied tightly around her waist, with that freshly showered look.

"Sure", I said, "would you like some?"

"That sounds good, let me go get a glass" and she left for the kitchen.

I remembered Patty telling me that one thing her folks liked were their cocktails, so it was no surprise she jumped at the chance for a little wine. She came back in and settled in at the far end of the couch, far enough away to keep her distance, yet close enough to get at the cheese and wine. Patty and I don't drink a lot, so when we do bring in anything its always top draw, and this wine was no exception. It packed quite a punch and after an hour or so I could really feel it. I glanced over at my mother in-law and she was lying back against a big pillow on the corner of the couch, sipping her third glass, intently watching the movie. It may have been due to the wine, but she had crossed her legs and allowed her robe to part above her knee, exposing part of the light blue nightie underneath. I stole a few passing glances at those gorgeous legs of hers, now so close yet so far away. After a couple of glasses of wine I was feeling no pain and decided I had enough.

My mother in-law, on the other hand, kept right on pace and kept her glass full. As the movie was winding down I looked over at the wine bottle and was surprised to see the bottle nearly completely drained. I then looked over at Eleanor, who was now slouched down, in the corner of the couch looking at the t.v. through small slits in her eyes. It was obvious that the wine had done a number on her and she was having trouble holding her head up, but that wasn't the only thing she had trouble with. Probably as a result of the constant trips back and forth to the wine bottle, she was now somewhat disheveled.

As my eyes grazed down from her face I saw that the robe was somewhat untied and was sloping off her shoulders revealing the top of her nightgown. It was light blue silk with spaghetti straps and a low slug front. I could see the tops of her huge freckled tits and the points of her nipples as they strained against the nightie. My eyes continued to sweep down her frame to the loosely tied belt of her robe and saw that the robe and the bottom of her nightie had worked their way up her legs to eventually rest up at her lap. My dick surged to life as my eyes devoured the display of my mother in-laws legs, still crossed and fully exposed up to the bottom of her dark blue silk panties!!!

My breath became labored as I drank in the sight of those gorgeous legs and creamy thighs now exposed all the way to her hips. She was obviously too far gone to even notice the state of her night clothes. I badly wanted to reach out and caress the legs and thighs I had been dreaming about and felt my resolve fading away. I began to lean toward her when suddenly the music from the movie blared out as the credits started to roll on the screen. This seemed to awaken Eleanor from her drunken stupor enough that she suddenly sat up.

In slurred speech she asked "Is...is the mooovie.. o...oooverrr?"

"Yea" I replied, disappointed that my opportunity had disappeared.

I stood up over her and held out my hand

"C'mon, time to hit the hay".

She took my hand in hers as I helped her to her feet and then, realizing how unsteady she was, she grabbed on to my right arm with both hands and leaned against me. I quickly wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her toward me as we walked down the hall, her head resting on my shoulder and her left tit pressed tightly into my chest. My cock felt as if was about to explode as I held her tightly to me, feeling her breath on my neck. I began to lightly caress her hip and side as I felt myself drift in a wave of desire. Her belt gave way and the robe slid completely open as we made our way down the hall. I repositioned my hand so it rested above her hip and just below her right breast and continued the same caressing motion, moving it higher and higher. My hand came to rest just below her tit and I could feel the weight of it as I slowly moved my hand up. I lifted the bottom of the large globe and then let it fall as my caress continued up and across to the soft nipple. As my fingers lightly played with the button it quickly hardened, causing Eleanor to let out a loud sigh.

We arrived at the door of her room and I leaned her against the wall holding on to her hips. Her eyes were practically shut and she was wavering a bit back and forth. She looked so damn sexy standing there with her robe hanging off the edges of her shoulders, her tits heaving under her gown and her nipples rock hard against the silky fabric. She was trying to look at me, but she seemed to be having a hard time focusing, her eyelids fluttering and her head kind of floating back and forth. My hands started wandering up and down her sides, feeling the thick flesh underneath her gown as I closed the gap between us until her tits were making a slight dent in my shirt. I looked down at her slightly parted mouth and felt myself go weak at the knees, unable to comprehend how my own mother in-laws body could be having such an effect on me. I felt dizzy as I lowered my head slowly, aligning my mouth with hers.

I moved forward until my lips lightly touched hers and held them there for a few seconds, sending electric shocks through my whole body. I slowly pulled back, feeling our lips gradually part, until we were separated by no more than an inch. I looked at her and there was no change in her expression, as if she hadn't felt the kiss. I knew I couldn't stop and my dick began to throb in my pants, matching the quick rhythm of my heartbeat. My hands gripped her hips and pulled her towards me, pressing her tits into my chest and causing her head to tilt up. I again lowered my head, felt the initial contact of my lips on hers, and then dove forward in a firm, illicit kiss! Eleanor let out a muffled sound, "mmmmpppphhh" as I slowly moved my mouth against hers and felt her hands flutter up and land on my arms. I felt as if my heart would burst from my chest, as the feel of her soft lips against mine caused it to beat even stronger.

My lust for this woman took over and I encircled my arms around her back, crushing her tits into my chest and pressed my lips harder against hers!! Our groins lined up and I felt my cock brush against the valley of her mound. I sensed Eleanor begin to respond to my kiss as she suddenly went limp in my arms, let out another soft moan, "uhmmmm' and I felt her lips go soft against mine as they caved in against my pressure. I felt her shoulders rest against the wall and my dick press firmly into her silk covered bush, causing her to hunch up against me.

Our breathing became ragged as my kiss became more demanding, mashing our lips together, I could feel her nipples harden as they bore into my chest! My hands dropped to her ass, grabbing and pulling it, causing her mound to grind against my dick. I released her ass for a moment and pulled the hem of her robe and gown up to her waist then quickly returned my hands to her ass, clutching at her silk covered cheeks. I was enjoying the sensation of her soft lips pressed so hard against mine that I never tried to french her. I began to hump my swollen cock up and down against her groin as my hands made their way under the leg openings of her panties until I had her cool naked ass cheeks in my hands!

At this point I lost control as I ground our parted lips together, my head bobbing wildly, as I became totally consumed by this kiss! I felt my cock lurch and the cum race up the length of my shaft, exploding against the fabric of my pants as I pressed my dick firmly into her mound! It seemed as if I would never stop cumming as I kneaded her ass and drove my spurting prick against her, never missing a beat in our mind numbing kiss!!!

Suddenly, I heard John call out to her, "Eleanor, is that you?"

I quickly broke the kiss off, looking at the door and then back at my mother in-law. She was still in a stupor, eyes closed, head bobbing, and probably had no idea what just happened. Her lips were covered in a sheen of saliva and just looking at them made me want to kiss her again. I was about to move when the door opened and John peered out.

I quickly got my composure and said to him "Its ok, I think she had too much wine", holding her up by her arm.

He looked at her and sheepishly said "Sorry Michael, she's not usually like this".

He looked terribly embarrassed and never commented on her disheveled appearance. He helped her into her room and closed the door.

I let out a sigh of relief, thinking how close I had come to getting caught. My mind began to race about what would my mother in-law say and how much would she remember? I dragged myself to my room and began to undress, lowering my cum soaked pants down my legs. I removed my t-shirt and used it to wipe the cum off my dick and legs and got into bed. I couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened and I tossed and turned for what seemed like hours. I finally drifted off to sleep, but, once again, dreamed of my mother in-law. I saw her soft full tits, covered in freckles and her long smooth legs and mouth-watering thighs. In my dream we were soon in my bed, our hands crawling all over one another, as I pumped my dick into her hot, wet snatch! Soon I was cumming again as I clutched her to me. I awoke to find myself lying in a pool of sperm as my dick dribbled the last little bit onto the sheets. I didn't bother to get up, but rolled over and tried to get back to sleep.

As I did I was invaded by the same images of my mother in-laws body, as if I couldn't get enough. Finally in my dreams I saw my mother in-law standing over my bed, smiling, as she pulled the covers off me. She then untied her robe and let it fall from her body, revealing the body I so lusted after. She climbed onto the bed, straddling my waist and then lifted her torso up and grabbed my cock, aimed it at her furry twat and sank herself onto my raging hard-on! We went into a fucking frenzy, she pounding her cunt up and down my cock and me driving my dick up to meet her strokes. She had a look of total lust on her face as we fucked each other's brains out. I sucked on her huge tits, taking the nipples between my teeth as she moaned in ecstasy! I felt myself loose all control as I jammed my cock into her steaming box and began to cum. I was groaning so loudly that I woke myself in time to realize I was once again creaming all over the sheets! I looked at the clock and saw that it was 9:00am and I was suddenly panic stricken, thinking about last night and what I was going to face this morning!



I put on a new pair of sweat pants and t-shirt and made my way into the kitchen. I remembered something about John having an early morning golf game and realized I might be alone with my mother in-law. I walked into the kitchen to find her leaning up against the center island, her head in her hands, reading the morning paper.

"God morning!" I said.

She looked up at me with bloodshot eyes, looking very hung over.

"Hi" she replied in a very low, gravely response, "I'm making coffee, do you want some?"

"Yea, sounds good" I said and looked her over.

She had on the same robe as always, but peeking out from the lapels I could make out what looked like a red lace nightgown instead of the blue from last night. I tried to judge from her manner if she had any recollection of last night, but she didn't seem to. As she poured our coffee she looked at me with a pained expression.

"What time did that movie get over, I don't even remember going to bed?" she asked.

I relaxed, now knowing she didn't remember or was too juiced to realize what happened.

""Uh, about 10:00pm" I said, "I, uh, helped you to your room".

She suddenly looked flush and said "Yea, John mentioned that" and looked away.

"Look, Eleanor, everyone has a few too many now and then, its no big deal. At least you were home and not out somewhere" I said trying to make her feel better.

I saw a small smile creep across her face and she shrugged.

" Thanks for the help. I thought I vaguely remembered something about you helping me off the couch" she said.

I hoped that was all she was remembering. It was funny though, that talking about how she got drunk last night really broke down some barriers between us and I really enjoyed the conversation that ensued. As we chatted though, I could feel the lust raising in my system. It didn't take much, just the way she brushed the hair out of her eyes, or the way the robe would bulge out at times, allowing me to see a bit of cleavage. As we stood there my dick began to inflate and I could feel tiny tremors start to shake my body. My mind was flooded with images of her and I last night, the feel of those lips against mine, her gorgeous tits raked across my chest, my hands grasping at the globes of her ass! I became overwhelmed with desire for her and could not control the idea of trying, somehow, to fuck her!!!

I was woken out of my daydream by her speaking.

"I don't know what was in that wine, but I had some very strange dreams" she said almost giggly.

"Oh?," I said, "like what?" I asked, not sure I wanted to hear.

"I'm not sure", she said, "they're kind of hazy and to tell you the truth I'm not sure who was involved". She quickly diverted her eyes from mine and tugged at her robe and I knew at once that at least part of what happened last night she was remembering as a dream! She quickly changed the subject to John and his golf game and sailing and such. She asked about some of the facilities around here, if Patty and I played at all and what good exercise it was. I mentioned that with the baby here I doubted we'd get much chance at exercising, let alone playing golf.

"Well, you two are young and in good shape, you probably don't need it as much as John and I do" she observed.

"Oh, I don't know about that", I said, "you might have a different opinion if you saw how much I hide under bulky clothes".

Before she had a chance to catch herself she blurted out "It didn't look like it last night" and immediately blushed and lowered her eyes. "I apologize, I didn't mean to be so forward" and turned to tend to her breakfast.

I knew she was talking about our bumping in to one another as I was coming out of the bathroom. This kind of off-the-cuff compliment just fueled my fire and gave me a little encouragement.

"There's nothing to apologize about, I take that as a compliment". I said.

She refused to look at me and went about buttering her toast, a pained expression of being hung over still appearing on her face from time to time.

"I mentioned to Patty how fit you and John look and I'd bet you get taken for being much younger." I said, trying to keep the conversation going.

"Well, we try to stay active, but believe me no one is going to mistake me for one of my daughters" she said with a half smile.

"Well, that may be true, but still, I don't know anyone who doesn't admire a good looking woman" I replied.

"If you're trying to flatter me Michael, keep it up". she lightly laughed.

I felt my dick lurch in my pants. I watched her move about the kitchen and it amazed me how I hungered for this woman, someone who meant absolutely nothing to me a few days ago. She leaned on the center counter and read the paper while she ate. I was standing on the opposite side, kind of leaning into it at the hip.

I studied her for a moment and then said "You know, all k**ding aside, you'd make any guy proud to be seen with you".

She looked up and stared at me for a moment and then wiped her mouth with a napkin.

"Uh.... I don't know what to say, except thank you, that's very nice of you to say" she said shyly.

She was flustered by my unexpected comment as she clumsily took a sip of coffee. I sort of squared myself opposite her at the counter and looked at her.

"I didn't say it to be nice, it just happens to be the truth" I replied very coolly.

She just kept her eyes on me, trying to think through the haze.

"If I didn't know better, I'd say you were trying to butter me up for something" she said with a half smile. "Oh, really? You mean you can't just get a compliment without looking for the ulterior motive?" I asked as I placed both hands on the counter and leaned slightly forward.

She seemed surprised and I could tell by the way she looked at me that she was afraid she had hurt my feelings.

"NO, not...not at all, it's just that I don't hear many from men, even my husband" she said, trying to appease me.

I casually leaned down a little further, placing my arms on the counter.

"That's hard to believe. John seems to be the type to know when he's got a good thing" I said.

"Well, you know, when you've been married as long as we have those kinds of niceties go by the boards" she replied.

I looked deep in her eyes and said "I find it hard to believe that any man could ever take a beautiful woman for granted"

I was laying it on thick and she seemed to be lost for a response.

"I...I uh...guess that...that just happens...I suppose..." she said while searching in my eyes for something. I leaned a bit more until we were a few inches apart.

"I would never let that happen if I was coming home to a woman like you" I said, very softly, staring into her eyes.

She just stared back, brows furrowed, as if she were trying to comprehend what I just said.

"That's....that's very...sweet...Michael....I...I...don't....know what to say.I..." she replied.

"You don't have to say anything Eleanor", I cut her off, "I'm just speaking from the heart".

She blushed and her eyes moved rapidly from left to right, never leaving mine. Her breathing was somewhat labored and she seemed flustered.

"Well...still....it's...not something..I'm used to...hearing..and I..don't know what...to..um....say..." she said in a hushed tone.

I moved again until our noses were nearly touching and whispered to her "Why say anything at all?"

Hers eyes shifted down to my mouth and with a furrowed brow watched as I slowly closed the gap remaining between our two lips. It felt like it took forever as my lips came closer and closer to hers until I felt them touch and then lightly seal in a gentle, heady kiss!!

Her eyes were on me and they showed her astonishment, yet she froze on the spot as I kissed her. I knew I couldn't overplay my hand just yet and figured I'd better back off for a moment and see her reaction. I very slowly moved back and felt our lips gradually peel apart, all the while keeping my eyes on hers. "What...what did you do that for"? she asked incredulously, her voice just above a whisper.

"I don't know", I lied, "I couldn't help myself"

Her eyes raced from my mouth to my two eyes and back again as if she were searching for a reasonable explanation. We stood there for a moment, just looking at one another.

She looked down and said "Well...you shouldn't have....its...its...not...right!"

I studied her for a minute and said "I uh...guess...I uh lost my head for a second. You just looked so beautiful I couldn't resist"

She looked up at me with a lost expression on her face. I leaned forward again and closed the gap between us.

"Just like now". I said

She remained focused on my lips as they zeroed in on hers, brushing them lightly and then softly fastened to them. Her lips were soft and warm touching mine as I gently pressed against them. Her eyes gazed up at mine and fluttered as she let out a small sigh. I held the gentle kiss as my dick lurched in my pants, pressed against the cabinet, and I found it hard to control my breathing. My lust was getting the better of me as I pressed my lips a bit firmer against hers. She let out a muzzled sound and tried to break the kiss by bringing her hands up against my chest and exert a little pressure, but not really enough to push me away. I didn't want to ruin this moment by being too aggressive, so I kept the kiss gentle and soft and didn't move, just wallowing in the feel of my lips against hers!
I watched her eyes as they fluttered again and she let out a soft murmur, "uhhmm," almost as if she were in pain and she kept her lips stiff against mine. It looked as if her eyelids were struggling to remain open, but slowly lost the battle as her eyes sluggishly closed. I felt her lips soften slightly under mine so I tilted my head and my lips sunk a bit more into hers, but she still stood perfectly still. I wanted to ravish her mouth, but fought against the impulse and just let my lips languish against hers. I began to slowly move my head up and down, my lips caressing hers.

Eleanor's eyebrows raised as she let out another quiet sigh, "uhhm", allowed her neck muscles to relax, causing her head to swivel along with mine, all in surrender to my kiss!

The kiss had no weight to it at all and yet it was the most lustful kiss of my life! The room was silent except for that soft sound joined lips makes. My libido was in over drive and my dick was pulsing like crazy. I felt the overwhelming need to grab hold of her and press her body against mine, but the island was between us and I couldn't get at her. The kiss went on, almost in slow motion, our heads gently moving up and down in unison as our lips softly brushed against one another.

Almost at the same time we stopped moving and slowly pulled back, our lips clinging in places for a moment until they gradually parted. I pulled back just far enough to focus for a reaction. Eleanor still had her eyes closed and she was breathing in very shallow, quick breaths through slightly parted lips. I was intoxicated by that kiss as she lifted her eyelids in a droopy haze and focused on my mouth, looking like she was trying to come to grips with what had just happened. I gazed at her and found myself staring at her glistening lips.

"GOD THOSE LIPS" I screamed to myself, "I have to taste them again"!

I was worried that she would come to her senses and slap me, but it was like I had become addicted to this woman! I creeped forward again, looking at her for a reaction, but Eleanor continued to stare at my lips as they came closer and closer to hers. Then, to my surprise, just as they were an inch apart her eyelids drooped and she lifted her head slightly and tilted it to align her lips with mine, parting them as she waited for contact! I hesitated for a second, our parted lips hanging in anticipation, and, as I resumed my descent toward her, she moved forward to meet my lips with hers, merging them in steamy, sinful kiss! The feeling of our parted lips meeting somehow felt more illicit and caused us both to let out a soft moan, "uhmm".

This time we moved in unison, our lips lightly joined, our heads gently swaying up and down, caressing our lips together. The gentleness of the kiss was maddening and salacious at the same time and I realized how much hornier it made me compared to my usual brute passion.

My dick was pulsating like crazy in my pants as we continued, our heads bobbing, pressing our lips firmer together, yet maintaining the delicateness of the kiss. The feeling was incredible! After a few moments she stopped, placed her hand against my chest and gradually pulled back, our lips slowly prying apart. Her eyes slowly opened and she looked at me, laboring to breathe.

"Stop.. Michael, this ...this is very wrong! We....can't...let this continue!" she moaned.

She was looking dazed as she stood straight up, her eyes downcast.

"I..I...don't know how..this happened, but we have to stop!" she cried.

I looked at her, trying to think of the words that could get her calmed down so I could continue to work on her.

"Eleanor...I um...don't have an explanation...for my behavior.. I just got a little carried away.." I said. She looked me in the eye, and said "I..I don't blame you entirely, Michael." She looked down again and said "I mean...It started out somewhat innocently...that first kiss could be forgotten..as an impulsive.......but when you kissed me the second time...I...I.. should have pushed you away....and yet...I...I...allowed it to go on....I yielded to it! I..I..don't know what came over me! And then, as if that wasn't bad enough...when...when...you ..tried...again...I should have gotten a grip of myself, but...I...not only allowed it to happen..I...I welcomed..it....I...wanted it....I met...you...half way.......my god...I...kissed you as much as you kissed me! How am I ever going to face John and Patty after this?"

I stood there thinking and then began to move around to her side of the island, but she suddenly looked up with a startled expression and began to move back. I stopped and rested against the far end of the island and she stopped along the side. She was close enough that I could reach out and touch her, yet far enough that she felt comfortable.

"Eleanor...I wouldn't worry about John and Patty, they never need to know. It was just something that happened and it can remain with us" I said in an attempt to reason with her.

God, Patty can't ever know about this!

She didn't look at me, but said "Oh, Michael...I wish I could explain to myself how this happened! Nothing like this has ever happened to me.....I...I....just...."

"Eleanor, I'm to blame." I said. "I got carried away. I can't really explain...you were standing there...and I was noticing how lovely you are...and I...had this uncontrollable urge to kiss you! I couldn't help myself! Then after I did...I..couldn't stop thinking of how good it felt..and I was overwhelmed with the need to do it again! It was an irresistible urge, and I couldn't help myself!"

As I spoke she would glance up at me and then divert her eyes down, as if she were embarrassed by my explanation.

She interjected "Well that may be so, but it doesn't change the fact that I'm old enough to be your mother...and..Iam your mother-in-law and this kind of thing just doesn't happen! It may explain part of it and you might make a case of us being a bit hung over and perhaps not thinking clearly, but...but..it certainly doesn't excuse...our...my...behavior...when you......when I..... kissed you that third time....!!!"

I remained silent for a few moments, measuring my response carefully.

"The only explanation I have for it was it was almost intoxicating." I said in a quiet tone. "The look on your face, the way your hair reflected the light, the way your lips felt on mine...it was all too much. I never gave any thought to who we were....I just reacted..to the feeling. I...Iam so sorry, I don't know how you could ever forgive me"

I was laying it on thick, trying to play on her sympathies. She looked at me for a while and then took a step toward me.

"Well, Michael, I guess there's enough blame to go around. I just feel so....dirty!" she cried.

I interjected "Please don't, it wasn't like that. This wasn't some primordial urge I was acting on and I really don't believe it was on your part either. I was captivated by you just now. You're an incredibly attractive woman and I can't remember the last time I felt so lost in someone's presence."

Her eyes widened as she took in what I was saying

"Oh Michael...I don't know what to say. No one has ever said those kind of things to me before. I can tell your being sincere, I...I'm just in shock..." she replied.

I scanned her face for a second for effect letting it all sink in.

"I..uh..didn't mean to make you feel awkward or uncomfortable and it wasn't my intention to put us in an unwelcome situation,.....I truly couldn't help myself." I said.

Her eyes softened and she replied "I believe you Michael, I do. Your words just took me by surprise. I..uh...guess I know a little about what your talking about, I experienced it with ...that...last...kiss."

She stopped speaking and looked down again. At that moment I don't think I've ever wanted any woman as much as I wanted her. It was like an ache that went to the deepest part of my groin.

I leaned toward her and said "Eleanor, I..I...can't explain it, but I know I can't resist it"

I continued to lean forward, her lips in my sights. She seemed frozen in place, eyes widened at my approach.

In a hushed, small voice said "no michael....don't........please...."

She placed a hand on my chest as she moved her head back a bit to keep our lips from making contact. I slowly closed the remaining distance, my lips coming closer and closer to hers until I felt an electric thrill as my lips touched hers and then rested against them in a feather-like kiss, causing her to let out a muffled "huhmmm"!

I moved my head in a slight up and down motion, brushing my lips against hers as her eye lids fluttered and the fight going on inside showed on her face. I pulled back, our lips parting slowly, waited a scant moment and then leaned back in, lips parted and captured hers with mine. I lightly caressed her lips as she let out another soft moan and I felt the tension in her face relax as the pressure of her hand on my chest relented.

I pulled back once again, peeling our lips apart, until we were a few inches apart and focused in on her face. She looked at me under veiled eyelids, her breathing was short and rapid, her lips parted and wet. I started to bend forward again, keeping my eyes on hers as she kept glancing from my eyes to my mouth and back again.

As we got within a couple of inches, Eleanor steadied her gaze on my lips and softly moaned "Oh, Michael!!".

She tilted her head and began to match my pace as she leaned toward my mouth and parted her lips. Together we closed the gap between us, parted lips touching and then melding gently together in a fiery, wanton kiss!! We lingered for a second, the feeling of the kiss robbing us of our ability to breathe, to move! Then gently we began to sway our heads, our parted lips rubbing together, sending sparks between us as we pressed our mouths firmer together. I reached out and placed my hands on her waist, grazing them up and down her sides and then gradually pulled her toward me. Eleanor showed no resistance, as she seemed to float across the distance separating us until I could feel her large tits and hands come to rest against my chest. I moved my hand around to the front of her robe, untied the sash, and then slid both arms inside the robe and around her waist.

I gently pulled her towards me, pressing her tits into my chest. As we continued to kiss, our heads bobbing in a slow lustful dance, I felt Eleanor's arms slowly snake their way up my chest and around my shoulders until they came to rest tightly wrapped around my neck. Our bodies were pressed firmly together, her tits crushed into my chest, our groins jointly meshed. As the heat from our kiss began to rise, Eleanor let out a muffled cry and our lips opened and ground against each other in unbridled passion.

Our heads were bobbing madly now, as if we were searching for a way to get our mouths closer together. My hand were running up and down her frame, taking in all those luscious curves I had been dreaming about. Without breaking the kiss, in one motion I pulled her arms down and pulled her robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. She quickly wrapped her arms back around my neck as I crushed her body back against mine! I could feel her hardened nipples piercing into my chest as my hands resumed their ravishing tour of her body. I was out of my head with lust as our open lips continued to knead together, both of us moaning into each other's mouths! I reached down with both hands, grasping the hem of her nightie, and pulled it up over her waistline. My hands shot back down, grasping her two silk covered ass cheeks, and pulling her groin tightly against mine.

"HHHUUUMMMM!!!!" she moaned, but never broke our soul searching kiss!

I had to have her, now, anywhere!!! I quickly placed my arm under her thighs and lifted her into my arms, briskly walked down the hall into my bedroom and gently sat her on the bed. She looked totally disheveled, eyes all glassy, her mouth red and wet.

She looked up at me and "Oh Michael, we can't, WE CAN'T!!!" and began to scoot across the bed.

I reached out and grabbed her upper arm pulling her back to me as I placed both knees on the bed, crawling towards her. As we met in the middle, both of us on our knees, I wrapped my arms around her once again. I pulled her against me and looked down into her eyes, which were wide open with anticipation.

"No Michael, please, let me go, we can't do thmmmppphhhh....!!" I had cut her off with an open-mouthed kiss.

She struggled for a moment as I kissed her deeply, and then went limp in my arms for an instant before she began a low moan and began to return the kiss. Her arms slowly made their way up my chest and around my shoulders as the kiss grew hotter and hotter until we were both lost once again in the throws of passion. We were moaning loudly, our mouths fused, churning against each other. My crotch was buried against hers and I could feel my load begin to boil in my nuts, wanting to rush up my shaft. I reached for the hem of her gown and slowly raised it up over her hips to just under her arms where it caught and hung between us.

I glanced down and felt my dick lurch as I eyed Eleanor's long, sculptured legs, her taut, creamy thighs and her sexy hips encased in silky, black panties! I couldn't resist the urge and let my hands fall down her sides and caress those legs and thighs I had been drooling over for these last couple of days! God, I wanted this woman like I had never wanted anyone in my life!!! Our hips began a slow, hypnotic, dance matching the rhythm and pace of our kiss. My hands made their way up her hips and across her ass, caressing the twin moons through the silk panties before continuing up to her sides to the edge of her nightie.

I pulled my chest away just enough so my hands could push the gown up and past her heaving bosom.

The material clung to her heated form before it slowly gave way, climbing up her tits, catching on her erect nipples for a moment before clearing its way up to her neck. There they were, those globes she had kept hidden from me, now suddenly exposed, ripe and calling out for my touch! They were melon size with a bit of sag, with big extended, nipples surrounded by the largest areolas I had ever seen! God, were they hot!!

I put my hands at the base of each tit and slowly made my way up, caressing each globe, pulling it up until I captured a nipple in between the fingers of each hand and teased and flicked at each one.

Eleanor moaned into my mouth "EEEHHMMMMM"!! and pushed her tits into my hands, slowly undulating each boob and nipple against my palms as if she were trying to satisfy an irritating itch. I broke the kiss and lowered my head to her left tit and captured the nipple and her areola in my mouth and began to bathe and tease the nipple with my tongue! She let out another moan and grabbed my head with both hands, running her fingers through my hair. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her towards me, pushing more of her tit into my mouth and sucking on her extended nipple. Her hands were tugging and pulling at my hair as she continued to let out a low moan like cry.

Her hands left my head and traveled down to my waist, paused for a moment, then hesitantly reached under my shirt and lightly caressed their way up my chest. As I altered my tongue bath between her two tits, her hands became more deliberate, running across my chest, lingering on my pecks and nipples. I felt that by the attention she was paying to my chest she had probably (and I confirmed it later) been thinking about it since bumping into me coming out of the bathroom last night.

Without missing a beat on sucking her tits, I grabbed her gown from around her neck and pulled it up, forcing her to abandon her stroking of my chest, and cleared it over her head. She seemed to take that as an invitation, because no sooner had I flung her gown to the floor I felt her hands tugging on my shirt, forcing me to abandon her juicy tits in order for the shirt to clear my head. We looked at each other for a brief moment, both of us naked from the waist up. I then slid my hands around her waist as she wound her arms around my neck and our mouths met in another wanton kiss! The feel of her naked tits buried against my bare chest sent my nerves into overdrive and I knew I had better fuck her soon or I'd come in my pants!

My hands made their way down her back, slipping past the elastic waistband until they came to rest on her round ass! I caressed her buttocks, kneading her rotund backside before latching my thumbs onto the waistband and pulling her silk panties down to her knees. My hands made their way back up her thighs and hips, lingering once more on her ass before coming to rest around her waist. I leaned against her and, with no resistance, lowered us onto the bed, her tits buried under my chest, my legs straddling one of hers. I struggled with my pants, working them over my hip and finally freeing my painfully swollen cock. The touch of my rock hard dick against her silken thighs sent another jolt through my system and I moaned into her mouth.

Her panties remained strung across her knees so I put my foot into the crotch and pushed them the final distance down her legs and off her feet. I renewed my efforts with my own pants and managed to maneuver

them down my legs and, with some struggle, off my feet. I returned my arms around her waist and my full attention to our kiss, which, with our naked flesh splashed across each other, began to increase in vigor and needful lust. I shifted my lower half across her thigh until I came to rest between her splayed legs, my dick nestled in her furry twat!! I began to stoke my dick against her soft bush, foretelling the action that was about to start, which caused our heated passion to reach the boiling point. We were groaning into each other's mouths as our hands were running all over each other. I knew the moment had arrived and I reached down to her twat and rubbed two fingers against her swollen pussy lips. To my surprise my fingers were quickly enveloped into the fiery, soaking confines of her sucking cunt!! I had never felt any woman get this wet as my fingers were quickly swimming in a flood of cunt juice as they sunk all the way in! This caused Eleanor to groan into my mouth and roam her hands wildly up and down my back. I couldn't wait a moment longer and removed my fingers from her dripping snatch, pulling my hips back until my dick was poised at the entrance of her steaming channel.

My dick head made contact with her wet outer lips as they easily parted, allowing me entrance to the hottest cunt I had ever felt!! I quickly sank all the way into her scalding canal, my balls coming to rest against the crevice of her ass! The incredible feeling ran through us both, causing us to clutch one another in a vise like grip.

"EEEEHHHHMMMMMMMM"!!!!! Eleanor moaned into my mouth and wrapped her legs around my hips.

"OH.... MICHAEL!!!" she cried out, breaking our kiss.

I slowly began to churn my dick in her blistering trench, sucking franticly on her neck. This was the moment I had been dying for, my dick buried deep inside her, her gorgeous legs wrapped around me, and my chest crushed against her luscious tits! It was too much and even though I had only been inside her for 10 seconds I knew I couldn't last. I wanted her too much, to possess her, to spend the rest of my days buried inside her!

As I began to pump my cock in and out in short strokes I felt a tingling begin in my feet that quickly spread throughout my body. At the same time Eleanor's twat began a relentless, insatiable, milking sensation around my cock and I knew she was as close to coming as I was. All this was accompanied by an ever increasing, loud groan from both of us as the feeling washed over us like a gigantic wave!

I froze as I felt the cum rush up my shaft and exploded out the tip in the most mind numbing orgasm of my life, one that felt like it was coming from my toes and pushing my entire being out through my dick! At the same time Eleanor tensed up, mashing her pelvis against mine, her pussy franticly sucking around my shaft, sending her in the throws of an equally powerful orgasm. "OOOOHHHHHHHH......MMMMIIIICCCCHHHAAAAAAEEELLL!!!!!!!!" she screamed out my name.

As wave after wave of pure pleasure hit us, we clutched at one another, mouths wide open.

"OOOOHHHH......MMMYYYYY.......GGGOOOODDDDD!!!!!" I cried.

I came in buckets, her famished twat wildly sucking at my shaft, my cream spraying the walls of her scalding cunt as her molten juices bathed my dick. The sensation went on and on, as I felt we were cumming for hours and long after the final drop left my cock we continued to clutch each other tightly as the emotion continued to surge over us! As the feeling subsided we attempted to catch our breaths and regain our whereabouts, our heads spinning in the aftermath of that life-draining climax. I softly rolled off her and onto my side as she turned towards me, her eyes shut tight, her mouth open, panting.

I closed my eyes for a moment in an attempt to rest and regain my strength. I had never felt so drained and depleted after sex as I did right now. It must have been the build up, the longing, the desire finally culminating in a short, yet intense fuck, that, while it wasn't the longest or gymnastic of my life, was the most draining. It was the act of fucking my own mother-in-law, a woman who absolutely drove me to heights of lust I didn't know were possible, that made the whole experience so overwhelming!


I opened my eyes and was surprised to see her staring at me, her eyes filled with tears.

" Well Michael are you happy now?" she cried. "We betrayed the people who mean the most in our lives and for what? So you can brag to your friends that you got your wife's mother in bed? Another notch in your gun? I never felt so dirty in my life!" and she buried her head in the pillow.

I didn't know what to say. Was she right? Was this all it was about, another conquest? I looked down at her and took her naked form in. The way her ample tits spilled out onto the bed, the nipples brushing against the sheets. I looked at her soft tummy and wide hips sloping down to those creamy thighs and the most stunning set of legs I have ever seen. Much to my amazement I felt a stirring in my loins and my dick began to harden, all from just looking at her. I realized then that this was more than lust, more than just a lay. I had real feelings for this woman. She stirred something in me that I had no idea existed and I wanted her again, not to fuck her, but to make love to her!!

I looked down and her and said "Eleanor, its ....its not like that. I..uhm....I don't take what we just did lightly. Its just that over these past few days I felt myself becoming more and more attracted to you. I would just look at you and I could feel it in the pit of my stomach."

At this point she lifted her head and looked at me through teary eyes as I spoke.

"I...I..can't explain it, I was just drawn to you, I...I think you're an incredibly attractive, sexy woman and I just felt compelled to try to get near you. When we just.....did it, it was the most incredible experience ...." She made her eyes roll for a moment as if agreeing with me

"It...it left me weak. When I saw you in the kitchen just now.. I...I...just couldn't fight it anymore...I...I needed you....I...wanted you so bad....it just took control. It was like trying to resist some preordained fate...I didn't have the strength...I..I..didn't then and I..don't...now......"

I brought my parted lips down on hers and kissed her softly as she stared into my eyes. The kiss lingered and I began pressing my lips firmer against hers and I heard a soft moan escape her lips. I saw her eyes begin to flutter as she began to respond to the kiss and, finally