My Son's Mother in Law

MY SON'S MOTHER IN LAW - PART 2

CHAPTER 1

Between myself, my son Keith, his wife Shawna, her mother Desiree, and a couple of their friends we finished painting and doing some remodeling work on the house Keith and Shawna bought when they got married in about 2 months. Her father helped a little bit but not much. He was more interested in staying drunk or going out with his drinking buddies. They had wanted to do the remodel before moving in but would have had to sign another year's lease on their apartment so we did the work one room at a time after they moved in.

As you may remember from the first part of this story Desi and I had succumbed to lust while we were alone at the house painting one day. She was going through a tough time dealing with her husband Richard's drinking and bad behaviour and I had offered a shoulder to lean on and one thing led to another. We had ended up in Keith and Shawna's bed and it was terrific.

The inside of the house was finished now and had turned out really nice. They wanted to put new fake shutters on the windows outside and paint the trim. Keith got all the supplies and shutters and we planned a weekend to do it in May when the weather got nicer. Richard and Desi said they would help, also.

CHAPTER 2

I got there at 8 AM to get started. Shawna, Keith, and I started getting out the ladders and shutters and everything we would need. Desi arrived alone about 8:30. She apologized to us for Richard not coming. She said he wasn't feeling well this morning. She gave me a look knowing that I would know what she meant. From Shawna's expression I'm pretty sure she knew, too.

It was decided that Keith and Shawna would start painting and Desi and I would work on removing the old shutters and replacing them with the new ones. We started on opposite sides of the house so we wouldn't be in each other's way. And hopefully by the time we got around to the windows they had already painted they would be dry.

I took down the first shutter and handed it to Desi. I measured and drilled holes in the new one to match the anchors in the brick walls. Then I put the new one up. Then repeated the process on the other side. Desi said, "Well that looks easy enough."

"Yeah. Nothing to it. Want to do the next one?"

"Yeah. I like learning to do new things." I showed her how to use the drill driver to remove the old shutters. I held the ladder and she climbed up 2 steps to reach the top screws. This put her ass right in my face as I held the ladder for her. She was wearing jeans and a sweater and filled out her jeans quite nicely. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail. I said, "Mmm. Nice view."

She looked back and down at me, blushed, and said, "Don't be looking at my fat ass."

"Can't help it. It's right in my face. And it's NOT fat. It looks great."

"Thanks. But I know it's too big."

"No. It's not. It's perfect."

She removed the first screw and was very pleased with herself. After removing the other one she climbed down, took out the 2 bottom screws and removed the shutter. I helped her measure to drill the holes in the new one, and let her drill them. She said, "Well that's certainly easy enough."

"Oh yeah. There's a lot of things you can do yourself if you just try." Then I held the shutter in place while she put the 2 bottom screws in. When she climbed up to put the top 2 in I held the ladder again.

"This is kind of fun."

"Yeah. There is a degree of satisfaction in things like this. I enjoy this kind of work. It's nice to see the results when you're done."

"Yeah. I know what you mean. It does look good, doesn't it?"

Then we moved on to the next window. She did both shutters on that one. One of the anchors was loose in the wall and I replaced it, showing her how that's done. We moved around to the front of the house and started working on the 3 windows there. We talked and joked and cut up and had a good time while we worked. I said, "You look good in your jeans and sweater but I kind of miss your overalls. They were really sexy."

"Shut up. They got the job done."

"Yes. They did. I'm just yanking your chain."

She smiled. "I know. And I appreciate it. It's good to have fun while you work."

"Oh, definitely. No use in being miserable. And you make it easy to have fun while we're working."

"Thanks. You, too. You're easy to work with. And to talk to."

We moved our stuff to the next window then went around to see how Keith and Shawna were doing. They were moving slower than us of course. It takes longer to paint than it does to replace a few shutters. But they had finished 2 windows and were getting ready to start on the soffits under the roof and gutters. I suggested they leave that until last and do all the windows first so we could do the shutters. They said that was a good idea.

I asked, "Keith, do you have an extension ladder? We're not there yet, but it occurred to me that when we get to the back those windows are high up."

"Oh shit. That's right. The yard dips back there for the basement door. No. I don't."

"I don't either. Never had a need for one. But we're going to have to get one. Any of your friends have one we can borrow?"

"I doubt it. They don't do any kind of work that they would need one. They pay somebody else to do it."

Desi said, "I think we have one. You're talking about the kind that you push up to make it longer?"

"Yeah. It extends to make it longer."

"Yeah. We've got one in the garage. I've seen Richard use it before. I can go get it if you want."

I said, "Great. Sure beats buying one. I'll go with you to help you get it. We can use my truck."

CHAPTER 3

Desi and I took my truck and went to get the ladder. She said, "I'll go in and tell Richard what we're doing. Don't want him thinking somebody's robbing us or something. She came back out just a minute later. She rolled her eyes, shook her head, and said disgustedly. "He's not even here. Left a note saying he went with Tad fishing. I know what that means. And I guarantee you it doesn't include fishing."

"I'm sorry."

"Thank you. But it is what it is."

"I know. But you deserve so much better."

"Thank you. Let's just get the ladder and get out of here."

"Okay."

After loading the ladder on my truck Desi said,"I gotta go in and pee. Want to come in?"

"Sure." I waited in the kitchen while she went to the bathroom.

She came out and opened the fridge. Want a drink? I got Coke, Ginger Ale, tea, and lemonade."

"Yeah. A Coke will be fine." She handed me a can and got one for herself. "Thanks."

She sat down at the table and said, "He's such a dick. He should be over there helping his daughter but he'd rather be out getting drunk with his 'friends'. I just don't know how much longer I can put up with his shit."

"I'm sorry. I know it's a tough thing to deal with. We can only hope that he will get tired of it himself and give it up. But you've got a great daughter, family, and friends to turn to in the meantime. Myself included."

She was trying to hold back her tears. I held her and tried to comfort her. She asked, "How long was it before your brother gave it up?"

"Well, he started drinking when he was a teenager. It wasn't bad at first. It just got bad in his mid twenties. He finally sobered up when he was 35."

"So, 15 or 20 years, basically."

"Yeah, I guess."

"Shit! Ain't no way I can put up with it for that long."

"Maybe he won't take that long."

"I know from listening to those ladies in Al-anon that it almost always takes a long time for them to hit bottom."

"Yeah. Lots of times it does, I guess, but not always."

"Thank you for being so supportive. I know you're trying to be positive and make me feel better. But I also know that more often than not it takes years before they quit. If ever."

She was crying now and I knelt beside her chair and held her until she was cried out. Then she turned and looked at me. She blew her nose, wiped her eyes and said, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't burden you with all this. I just lost control of myself. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I don't mind at all. You're a good person and a good friend and I want to be there for you."

"Thank you. I know I look like a wreck. Give me a minute to go in and put myself back together. I'll be right back."

"Take your time."

CHAPTER 4

Desi went to her room to fix her make-up. She was gone about 10 minutes when I heard her call out, "Stan, can you come in here a minute?"

I got up and headed down the hall."Where are you?"

"In here. Second door on the right."

I tapped on the door and she said, "Come on in."

I pushed the door open and said, "Yeah. What'cha need?"

She stood there in a pale blue bra and panty set. She held a pair of jeans in one hand and her overalls in the other. "I couldn't decide what to wear. You said you missed the overalls and that I looked sexy in them, so I was trying to decide whether to change into them or put my jeans back on. What do you think?"

"I think you look stunning just the way you are. Or whichever one you decide to wear. But if you're being serious I would recommend the jeans. They make that cute little butt look amazing."

"This big ole thing?" She turned her back to me and looked back over her shoulder.

"No. This cute little thing," I said as I stepped closer to her and patted her on the ass. I put my arms around her waist and kissed her neck. She cooed and tilted her head. I kissed all over her neck and shoulders. She tossed the jeans and overalls onto a chair. She reached her hand up and back and put it on the back of my head. I raised a hand to her breasts and cupped and squeezed them. She moaned and I worked my hand up under the cup of her bra. I felt a hard nipple under my fingers and played with it with my fingers as I continued kissing her neck, ear, and shoulders. I pressed up against her from behind and rubbed my hardening cock into her ass. She moved her hips around and moaned and sighed. I slowly slid my free hand from her waist down onto her panties. I cupped her mound in my hand and gently massaged it. She let out a big sigh and leaned her head back against me.

She reached back and I felt her hand going between her ass and my crotch. I pulled back just enough to give her room to get her hand on my now fully erect cock. She squeezed it through my jeans and I continued feeling her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. In another minute I brought both of my hands to her back and unclasped her bra. I slid the straps off of her shoulders and down her arms and threw the bra on the chair where she had tossed the jeans and overalls. I brought both of my hands to her breasts and fondled and caressed both of them. She swooned, "Oh yes! That feels so good." I pinched her nipples and she squealed.

She turned to face me and locked her lips onto mine. I kissed her passionately and roamed my hands up and down her back and hips. She started unbuckling my jeans. I pulled back a little and asked, "What if your husband comes back?"

"Fuck him! But don't worry. When he's out drinking he's gone all day and most of the night. No danger of him coming back."

"Sorry. I had to ask." She locked her lips to mine again and finished undoing jeans. She pushed them down and they fell to my ankles. I worked my shoes off with my feet and stepped out of them. She had her hand in my underwear and was stroking my dick now. I took my shirt off and put my hands back on her hips. I resumed kissing her and slid my hands into her panties in the back. I cupped her cheeks in my hands and squeezed and fondled them.

While still kissing and fondling her I walked her backwards towards her bed. When her knees hit it she sat down. She pushed my underwear down and I took them off while she put her lips around my cock. She started sucking my cock and I put my hands on her head. I undid her ponytail in the back and let her hair fall free. I reached down to squeeze her titties while she sucked me. She cupped my balls in her hand and softly massaged them. I let her suck my cock for a couple of minutes before I pulled away and laid her back. She laid on her back and I lifted one of her feet to my mouth. I ran my tongue between her toes then sucked them into my mouth. She moaned and pushed her head back against the bed, raising her chest upwards. I kissed all over her foot and up her calf then repeated the process on the other one. I scooted her back on the bed farther and put her feet on the bed, bending her legs at the knee. I kissed back and forth between her inner thighs, making my way closer and closer to her crotch. She squirmed and writhed on the bed, cooing, moaning, and sighing.

As I got close to her crotch I felt heat emanating from her and smelled her excitement. Her knees fell farther apart and I licked the wet spot I saw in the center of her panties. She squealed and raised her crotch towards my mouth. I licked her through her panties and the wet spot grew. From her juices and my saliva.

I reached for the waistband of her panties and started slowly pulling them down. She lifted her hips off of the bed to make it easier. As they came below her crotch I gazed at her beautiful pussy. It was still buried in a mass of brown hair just as it was last time, but trimmed a little shorter. I couldn't see her lips but I knew they were swollen with excitement. I reached out and parted the hair with my fingers and felt her lips with my finger. She moaned, "Mmmmm. Please. Lick me."

I lowered my face to her anxious pussy and touched her lips with my tongue and she let out a great big sigh. I ran my tongue all over her hot wet pussy and nibbled on her lips. She grabbed my head with her hands and pulled my face in against her. She raised her hips off the bed and moved them all around. She said, "Oh shit! Shit! Shit!", and her juices started flowing. I lapped them up with my tongue as she rubbed her pussy all over my face. I had a hard time keeping my tongue on her, she was moving around so much. But with the help of her holding my head with her hands I managed. Then I licked her clean when she was done.

I got on the bed beside her and we kissed. She said, "That was amazing. I haven't cum since last time with you. And boy did I ever need it!"

We lay there kissing and fondling each other. She stroked my cock. Then she rolled over on top of me. She rubbed her pussy back and forth over my hard cock. Then she sat up, raised up on her knees and grasped my cock in her hand. She lowered herself until my cockhead was touching her lips then guided it in. She slowly lowered herself onto it until it was fully buried in her. She put her hands on my chest and started moving her hips forwards and back. Slowly. I reached up and caressed her tits. She moaned, closed her eyes, and laid her head back. "Oh my God! That feels so fucking good!" She started moving a little faster. Then she leaned forward with her hands on the bed beside me. I was able to suck on her breasts this way. She started moving her ass up and down. Her tight pussy wrapped around my cock felt so amazing.

I told her, "Desi, what you're doing feels totally awesome. I've never had anyone that feels as good as you. You are so tight, and so hot." I sucked her tits and reached back to cup her ass cheeks. I started thrusting upwards into her as she fucked me. We moved together like this for probably 10 minutes. She started moaning and grunting. "Mmmm. Mmmm. Mmmm. Oh my God! Yes! Ohhh! Ohhh! Fuck! YESSSS!" She clamped down on my cock with her pussy and rode me harder and faster as she came. She screamed, "FUCKKK!! Yesss! Fuck me!"

I closed my eyes, held my hips up, and let out a huge sigh and shot a huge load up into her hot, dripping pussy.

As my orgasm subsided I slowly let my hips back down onto the bed and she lowered along with me, keeping my cock inside her. She laid on top of me and we laid there a minute catching our breath. Then we started kissing and caressing each other. At last she said, "Holy Mother of God! That was even better than the first time."

"I totally agree. That was truly amazing. You are one hot, beautiful, sexy woman."

After a little while she said, "I guess the kids are wondering what's taking us so long." We both laughed.

"Yeah. I guess you're right. We'll have to come up with a story."

We got up, got dressed, and went out to the truck.

CHAPTER 5

Sure enough, when we got to Keith and Shawna's, Keith asked, "Where in the world have you 2 been? Did you have to make the ladder?"

I said, "You would think, wouldn't you?"

Desi spoke up and said, "We couldn't find the ladder. And your father wasn't home. I called him and asked him where it was. He said he loaned it to Calvin. So I called Calvin but he said no he didn't have it. He said he thought Raymond had it. But he didn't. 5 phone calls later we found it and had to go to Bumfuck, Egypt to pick it up. I swear. Your father is going to be the death of me." Keeping up the ruse she said to me,"And I apologize for running you all over the place like that."

"Oh. No problem. I enjoyed it. Gave us a chance to get to know each other a little better."

Shawna said, "Oh. Just wondering. Want some lunch? I made lasagna last night and reheated it for lunch. It's over there on the counter."

"Yeah. I must have worked up an appetite this morning."

I said, "Yeah. Sounds good."

After lunch we finished putting the shutters up and finished painting the windows. We decided to do the doors and soffits next weekend. Shawna asked Desi if she wanted to help next weekend.

"Oh yeah. I'll be here. I've been enjoying helping you guys with the house. Who knew remodeling could be so much fun?"

My Son's Mother in Law Pt. 02

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