Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 3

... even approaching hunger in my stomach yet, as I normally only ate 1 meal a day anyway, when at home, hence I only ate small portions even when away on holiday, and sometimes only what Ellie left over if she said `full, Daddy`. Relaxing with a cigarette and my beer, I didn`t notice Mae Noi come to my table, until she pulled a chair out and sat close to me at the corner. I jumped, startled, and she put a hand on my arm; I shivered. She held out my phone; “This has been ringing, nong; first `Mae May` and then `Mae Ming`; I didn`t answer until about the 4th time, and found `Mae May` to be May, the housekeeper I am helping by working.” “I was only going to tell whoever it was you were over swimming and should call later, but then May and I recognised each other, so I – and I hope you don`t mind – had a conversation on your phone.” No, I didn`t mind – but I was petrified what the conversation might have included. I shook my head, “no, that`s ok, Mae Noi; thank you for bringing it over.” “I was a bit surprised she, and her sister, had the phone number of a guest of the Resort…so I added my own number, under `Mae Noi`: now you have 3 Mothers to choose from, perhaps.” And a Yai/Mae to make 4, I added to myself. “Would you like a drink, Mae Noi” I asked to cover my renewed confusion, and crossed my legs, squashing my cock between them, against its protests, I could tell. She shook her head “no thank you, my son; I have one more bungalow to clean, and then I will go and prepare some ...

... lunch.” “Ah, how is Mae May feeling; I think she will stay with her sister some days, so I hope she is not in pain…” “Oh, she said feeling fine, but the plaster will stop her cleaning for some weeks – certainly upstairs she can`t, so it looks like I have work for a while too. Yes, she is staying with, ah, Mae Ming. I spoke with her too; she said a funny thing to me: she apologised if your bungalow was a mess, and if the bed was wet…made me think perhaps you had a party and, ah, spilled a drink, perhaps, son?” “It doesn`t matter, it just seemed an odd thing for her to say to me…Anyway, it will be dry now, or soon, so I will come by after lunch and make it for you, ok son.” I nodded, “fine Mae Noi, whenever you like; I will be home while it`s hot - or perhaps while it rains” indicating the darkening sky. “Yes, I best go and finish my work; until later, son – not too much beer” she admonished me: just like a Mother, and I chuckled, holding my hand up in the air like a promise. She patted my arm and stood, letting my eyes feast on the size of her breasts for a few seconds, and she chuckled now, squeezed my arm, and went back to the Resort, her breasts leading the way. By the time I`d finished another cigarette, and my bottle, I had calmed down: again. Just then, the thunder came loudly and the skies opened, and I picked up my gear and headed home briskly, reaching my front door just as the tropical, monsoon rain began in earnest. I had planned on sitting outside, reading my book ...