This is a genuine confession of a recent encounter with my MIL. So I am recently married and I think my wife is gorgeous. She definitely gets her looks from her mom, who is a petite, blonde, and divorced milf who is incredibly friendly and a natural socialite. She has only dated younger guys (of varying age gaps) since I have known her, but everybody just accepts that that is her type. She has always been quite touchy and like to joke a lot. It could sometimes be construed as flirtatious, but I have always assumed it is just because she is incredibly friendly and warm to everyone she meets.

However, recently there have been a couple of incidents where I feel lines have definitely been crossed, and genuinely think there is a strong likelihood she wants to fuck me. This is the 1st incident. So we were visiting my MIL (we live in a different city) and were staying at here place. We had all been out all day and it was now quite late so we decided to watch a movie at home in the evening. I used to work as a sports therapist and am trained in massage. I had previously given treatments to multiple members of the family, so it was not surprised when she asked if I could release her back while we were watching the movie, I said no problem. My wife was on one couch, her younger brother was in his room playing video games, and we were on the other bigger couch. My MIL lay down on the couch and I sat down next to her. She was wearing a skirt, so I covered her lower half with a blanket. I lifted her shirt enough to expose her lower back and began the massage. After awhile she said that she was feeling great and asked if I could release her glutes as well, as we had done that before to help with her lower back. I said no problem.

By now it was very late, and the lights were off while we watched the movie. I noticed that my wife had dozed off, but didnt really think anything of it. I adjusted the blanket to expose my MIL's one leg. I then used a thumb to begin finding a trigger point on her outer glute, but over her skirt (a standard way to release the glutes). She let out a quiet sigh and whispered that it felt good, but asked if I could actually massage her properly. It was then that my heart started pounding.. but for some reason I didnt question it, put some oil on my hands, and slid them under her skirt. I started just on the outside of her glutes, careful not to slide inwards too much as I was still scared of being inappropriate. I didnt encounter any panties so assumed she was wearing a thong (or nothing at all), which was starting to turn me on.

I continied massaging the outside of her glute, and my MIL let out another quiet sigh. She then slid her knee up, spreading her leg away from the other so that it was almost hanging off the edge of the couch, and essentially positioned me inbetween her legs - one of them covered and the other completely exposed. I rapidly looked up at my wife on the other couch, it was really dark but I could make out that she was fast asleep. My MIL's head was closer and I assume she could see that too. I looked down and could make out that her one booty cheek was now completely exposed to me and that she was indeed wearing a white thong. My mouth was dry. But I continued massaging her glute, though now instead og just the outsode I was going to town on the whole cheek. My MIL seemed to be loving it, she would let out a sigh (or even a gasp) occasionally, but it seemed to be only during the louder sections of the movie. I couldnt help my self and my hands slid further and further in, until they were basically brushing against her thong. But I didnt dare go further. The movie seemed to fly by and all of a sudden it was over. I turned the tv off and turned to my MIL. My wife was still asleep and my MIL whispered to me that I still hadnt done her other leg, but maybe we should go to her room so we do not disturb her daughter after such a long day. I gulped and nodded

We quietly tip toed out the room and to my MIL room, her son's bedroom door was open and we could see that his tv lights were still on and he must be playing his playstation. We snuck into her room and she turned on her bedside lamp before lying down. She once again slid her knee up, spreading her legs and I proceeded to massage her entire leg, getting right into her booty cheek like I did before. She frequently sighed with pleasure and told me that my hands were magic. Then all of a sudden we heard her son get up and go to the bathroom. I froze, and when I heard him go back into his room and close the door I said I was tired and better get to bed.

She mever mentioned a thing to me afterwards and has not spoken about it since. Nothing else has chamged between us and I am still not sure if I read waaaaaay to much into it. Any other MILs out there that can give me some advice?