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

Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 1

... patted my arm gently; “everything will be fine” she said, “we`ll have a good few days, son” and we both laughed at that joke we had been flirting over these past days and couple of weeks, because, in respectful terms here, she is the Mother and I the Son – but, in actuality, I am 3 years older than her, my wife being 20 years younger than me! I glanced around at Ellie and she was already asleep, so I reached under her seat for the lever which allowed it to slide down and be more reclining for her, and found the small pillows I could automatically stick on the sides for her head to loll against. I curled my left leg under my right, the only one I used in my automatic car, turned the music up a couple of notches, knowing Ellie would sleep through it, and settled in for the drive, a sideways smile to Mae, and knowing this was going to be a good few days away. When Mae`s hand rested now on my knee and thigh, I was sure of it. Part 4 It was a beautiful time to arrive, after the hottest part of the afternoon, a cool breeze blowing in off the water as we threaded our way the last few kilometres along the coast road to the little Resort, and where I drove slowly to show Ellie all the colourful parasailing flying about. We checked in quickly, Ellie and I well-known to the owner/managers, and were given my preferred bungalow. All I changed this time was a request for an extra bed, and an extra towel, and both were there before I had finished unloading the car. Nobody was hungry for ...

... any early dinner, and Ellie wanted to go to the beach. Now I showed Mae the first of my `Ellie is my primary responsibility` roles: I took her clothes off, put her costumes on, covered her in SPF50 sunscreen, and put her t-shirt and hat on, her towel over her shoulder. “Ellie, can you take Yai over to the beach with you, while Daddy just unpacks and sets up everything, ok, and then I will be over very soon? Yai, do you want to swim – I`ll stay in the bathroom if you want to change here, but you might want to close the curtains” and I smiled at her. “If we are going to live here for a few days, son, we might as well accept we are all going to be changing clothes – so, you don`t have to hide or close your eyes; it will be ok.” That was a surprising statement to me! But, even so, I asked Ellie to close the curtains, and busied myself in the storage area, including unloading cans of warm beer I needed to put in the fridge – and that was in the main room, so I mumbled “just going to the fridge, Mae” and knelt down to the mini-fridge and opened the door. To the upper left there was a long mirror, and a glance in it showed me Mae behind me on the other side of the bed. She`d changed her shorts for swimming shorts, and now picked up a different t-shirt to use for swimming. She was facing the mirror. Her bra was off. Her very – very – large breasts were displayed – for me – and a long neglected part of my anatomy stiffened in my shorts, as my eyes bulged and wouldn`t, couldn`t, didn`t ...