A Glimpse of my MIL under the table - Sex Stories

A Glimpse of my MIL under the table

INTRO I just wanted to share a few experiences I've had with my MIL teasing and showing off her body (mostly by accident) over the years. When I first got with my wife, my MIL was young (only 40) and in great shape. She is latina, about 5'3" 125 pounds, with 36B cup size. She has tan skin, brown eyes and jet black hair. More than anything, she has always turned me on because she is sassy and kind of uptight at the same time. She pretends that she is very modest and a good Catholic, but then she does things like go to public gatherings without any underwear on (more on that...) Just so you know I've never had sex with her, this is only stuff that actually happened and it tends to be more PG-13, but the thought of her teasing still turns me on and hopefully you might enjoy too. **GETTING THE ROUTINE DOWN** Since peeking my MIL's crotch through her nearly see-through swimsuit earlier that summer, I couldn't get it out of my head to get a better look at my MIL's body, this time without anything at all standing my eyes and her skin. I figured the best way to increase my odds was to start spending more time at my MIL's house (my girlfriend lived with her parents at the time so it wasn't very hard to do). I started sl**ping over more often and I would observe my MIL and FIL's work schedules. My FIL would leave early in the morning around 6am. My MIL would get up around 7am and leave for work around 8:30. Her morning routine was almost always the same. Go downstairs, make coffee, ...

... come back upstairs for her shower, then go down and eat breakfast before finally changing for work. I tried to use her schedule to my advantage a few times. I tried to catch her in the shower a few times but it never quite worked out. I was started to get frustrated that I had stayed over so many nights and still not seen anything when a big opportunity fell right into my lap. **LUCKY BREAK** I had gotten up and listened to her go through her routine again - down the stairs, start the coffee, come back up and start the shower. Once again, I tried to catch a glimpse of her in the shower but had gotten shut down. I went back downstairs to get some water. I lost track of how long I was down in the kitchen by myself when I heard my MIL coming down the stairs. I didn't want her to see me down there because I thought it would look suspicious that I was up that early. Anyway, I was kind of stuck there now, so I just tried to play it cool. My MIL came into kitchen dressed in a somewhat modest blue cotton nightgown and her wet hair wrapped up in a towel. She said she wasn't expecting me to be up and I just rambled off some excuse about having trouble sl**ping. I tried to make small talk with her and just not be obvious about why I was up so early. She poured herself some coffee and sat down at the kitchen table directly across from me. I made smalltalk with her until she picked up the newpaper. With her eyes fixed on the paper in front of her face, I figured I might as well go for it and ...