So a little background. My then wife and I got together when I was 18 We got married when I was 20. Everything was good for a couple of years, but then our sex life was in shambles, and as much as I hate to admit I was a victim of much emotional manipulation and abuse.

Also, due to increased crime in our neighborhood my wife and I had to bail out of our rental house and had to move in with her parents, as they had enough bedrooms for us.

So on my 29th birthday I decided that I wanted to celebrate hard as it was my last year in my twenties. We hung out with her parents a lot because her mom had her young and had stepdad that a few years than her mom, and they were cool.

So me and my wife and her folks and a couple of our friends decided to go to a bar where they had karaoke because I love to sing karaoke. This was in kind of an earlier days of smartphones, and one of our friends that came with had one. So he put a post on Facebook telling all my friends it was my 29th we were down at this bar come down and celebrate. So just tons of people show up some I hadn't seen since high school everybody's bringing me drink chips, beer,shots. Now mind you my then wife was an emotophobe, meaning she was terrified of vomiting. If someone around her even said "my stomach doesn't feel good", she'd damn near have a panic attack.

So anyway I'm fucking just getting hammered, and she is just glowering at me from the corner. We closed the bar at 4:00 a.m., everyone went home, I get in the car I don't remember her driving me home, I don't remember getting in the house, I don't remember going to bed.

So, the next morning apparently her stepdad asked her to drive him to the grocery store to get stuff for the New Year's Eve party they were hosting that night as he didn't have a driver's license. I was passed out in bed, she had slept on the couch that night.She didn't even sleep in bed with me because she was pissed.

Tell her mom was up when they left. I sleep in the nude, I have since I was a kid. I also used to be a very heavy sleeper and I was blacked out drunk that night. Anyway I woke up with my mother-in-law straddling me just pumping up and down. She was a damn good looking mid-40s blonde slim tits still perky. Anytime we all go to the beach together I loved watching her in her biikini. I'd spent most of my twenties fantasizing about her mom, especially when my sex life with my wife dried up. So when I woke and so she was doing she looked down at me put a finger to her mouth and said no one's home they'll be gone for a while just enjoy it. Damn boy did I she rode me hard and I blasted inside her and it was the best lay I had in years.

Now, I knew her mom always had to have whatever she had. She got a scooter, her mom got a scooter. She got into true crime, her mom got into true crime. But I had no idea that extended to her husband. But I will tell you I did not mind! And neither of us never mentioned it again.