Moving in with Mother-in-law Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Moving in with Mother-in-law Ch. 01

... I just wanted to say, don't stop what you do because of me. I'm no stranger to sex."

I sipped my coffee slowly, and headed into the other room to watch TV and nursed my tiredness and slight hangover. Pretty sure I worked out all the alcohol the night before, but still had a slight headache.

Mary and I had sex a little quieter the next few nights, but we weren't silent. After another week, we didn't even worry about it anymore, and just lived like we normally did at our own place. We even did it out on the living room sofa one night, and I could have sworn I heard something coming from the kitchen area, but I may have been hearing things, as when I glanced back, there was no one there. Probably just 'old house creaking as it settles' noises.

The next Friday morning, we all had errands or places to go, Mary and I to work, Brandi to the doctor, and then the yacht club (it sounds fancy, but it is just a bar next to the marina where people tie up their boats) to meet with Brandi's sisters for lunch, and we had to share the one bathroom to get ready. Normally Brandi had been putting on her makeup in the bathroom, but she had moved everything over to a little vanity in her bedroom once we moved in, to save counter space in that little bathroom, and to take less time in the bathroom getting ready.

Brandi got out of the bath, and opened our door and sort of leaned in, "Ok, bathroom is all yours."

"Ok thanks.... MOM!!!!" Mary exclaimed. "You're not wearing ...

... anything!"

"Oh, he's seen breasts before. Stop being silly."

I was staring, because "TITS!!!" and I was mesmerized by how full they are for a 64 year old woman.

"Not YOURS!" Mary protested.

"Oh stop it. No one cares about seeing an old ugly woman naked."

She left the door open, and then came back, and stood directly in the doorway, fully naked. I saw that she has a bit of a pot belly shape to her, but her hips were still visible, just a bit more rounded than they were when she was my age. Her bush was trimmed but almost invisible, not sure whether due to being blond or grey, but it was definitely hairy. Mary had been shaving the last couple of years, so this was a nice change of scenery.

"Oh hey, we will be at the club at around 1:30 and are going to play cards until at least 4:30, if you guys want to come over after work and meet us. I know Margy will like it if you stop by Kord," she smiled playfully. Margy is a cougar and an outrageous flirt. Nothing crazy ever happened, but let's just say that a nice peck on the cheek at holiday time may have been a tongue twister with a nice cock squeeze, or a whisper in the ear over my shoulder as she rubs her breasts on my back. Mary always liked it when Margy was around, because she knew I would be nice and horny and ready to go later when we got home, plus she knew Aunt Margy was harmless.

"Stop teasing the poor man, Mom!"

Brandi smiled sadly, "Nothing here to tease with," and turned away, walking away, swaying a bit as I ...