Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 1

... so began an online, reciprocal flirting game, mostly via sticker pictures, this past 2 weeks, culminating, for now, in my invitation to her to join Ellie and me on our holiday to the seaside: she accepted readily and happily, and we are going tomorrow. Not Ellie`s Mum, no boyfriend; just the 3 of us. Part 3 Ellie was in her car-seat, Mae in the front, with me driving. I had a well-rehearsed routine with Ellie when we went on trips: cooler bag on the front passenger seat, now occupied by Mae, so I wedged it on the transmission tunnel behind my left arm, where I could still reach it while concentrating, and knew everything in there easily: my beer cans, Ellie`s water, milk, yoghurt drinks, apples, and snack baby bites (which she still loves) in the pocket. More substantial sandwiches and fruit and bottled water were in another Esky below Ellie`s feet, but I always stopped if she wanted something from there. For today, I had extra water for Mae and she took hold of that and put in the door-pocket beside her. I mostly played Pink Floyd discs, which Ellie loved, and which she had slept to on these trips since a toddler, but I also had a couple of Thai music discs, so I alternated somewhat, and especially today. If Ellie needed a toilet, we`d stop at a service station, and I`d always take her into a stall in the Men`s. Today, of course, she could go with Yai. If I needed a toilet, but Ellie didn`t, and we didn`t need fuel or a longer rest, I`d spot a roadside tree and go there – ...

... growing up in the long distances of Australia made that a habit of no consequence. Just Ellie and I worked perfectly every time, but I needed Mae to understand this routine, so after leaving our Village, getting on to the Motorway and starting the lengthy trip, I explained how things worked really well when just the 2 of us, and did my best to very gently ask her not to interfere in the basics, but to relax and have a good time – but when it came to food, then she could take over, as that was my (one…) truly deficient area when we went away and faced with Thai food only, which I loved to eat, but knew little about, so Ellie, with me, often just said she would eat fried rice with chicken…or with pork…or with seafood…yet I knew she knew a lot of different dishes. Mae did her best to accept matters, and so I went on to the next one… “Mae, where we go, it`s only a 1-room little bungalow, with a bathroom, of course, and a small area to put our stuff.” “It also only has one double bed, so you and Ellie can have that, and I`ll ask for an extra bed or get a floor mattress for me – but we will all live in this small area, ok?” She smiled and picked up her phone for a few seconds, and then my phone in the console dinged. I don`t answer or talk on the phone when driving, but the ding told me it was a quick message on the app I used, so Mae actually picked it up and held it for me to glance at: a sticker from her which said `Don`t Worry, Be Happy`. She put the phone down, chuckled and ...