Mother-In-Law Gets Her Way

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My first impression of my mother-in-law when I first met her wasn’t really the greatest.  Evelyn came across as holier than thou and it was obvious she didn’t think anyone was good enough for her daughter; especially me.  I don’t think she expected me to last too long, and it’s quite possible her dislike for me could be the reason her daughter married me.   I first met her when my girlfriend Heather, now my wife, invited me over for dinner to meet her family five years ago.  I walked in the door and couldn’t help but notice the very attractive older woman in the kitchen.  She was about five foot six with long blonde hair, striking blue eyes, a gorgeous smile and a nice petite body.  She was wearing a blue dress that didn’t show any cleavage at all, but yet somehow still made her breasts look very well rounded.  I assumed they were probably C-cups, which seemed large on her skinny petite little body.  She had very nice runner’s legs, perfectly tanned just like her daughter’s.   My thoughts quickly shifted from admiring the beautiful, if not sexy, woman before me to find myself on the defensive once I was introduced to her. She walked up to me, looked me up and down with a look of almost utter distaste and called me Brad.  I knew Brad was my girlfriend’s ex-boyfriend, and it was obvious she knew that as well.  I just couldn’t tell if it was a jab at me or her daughter.  All through dinner, however, she continued to call me Brad and point out everything she didn’t like about anything I had to say.  I didn’t take any of it personal, and assumed any other guy would have received the exact same treatment.   I continued to date her daughter and had to politely decline a few more dinner invites.  After several months of dating, I realized I was falling in love with Heather and that meant I was going to have to find a way to win over her mother.  I knew I must have been at least accepted by her father, because he invited me to join them at their cabin at the Lake of the Ozarks for the weekend.  I was certain three whole days together could make all the difference and she would see that I’m really a good guy. I couldn’t have been more wrong.  First, I got lost driving down there when my cell phone lost connection, so I was about an hour late on my arrival.  Apparently, timeliness is next to Godliness in her eyes, and being late is inexcusable.  Then, the next morning I couldn’t figure out how to work the boat.  At that point in my life, I had never even ridden in a boat, let alone started or driven one.  Fortunately, Stephen, my future father-in-law, wasn’t as critical and showed me the ropes, so I could take Heather out for a quick ride in the boat alone. Even after the boat ride Evelyn never came down to join us on the dock or in the water.  Which I thought was a shame, because I knew she would look amazing in a swimsuit.  The biggest hiccup in trying to win her over happened bahis şirketleri several hours after the boat incident, when we thought everyone was sleeping.  Heather and I had snuck down to the dock just after midnight to sit by the water and look at the stars.  We nestled in on the little padded deck-couch and cuddled up, both of us facing the night sky. Of course, it didn’t take long for the kissing to start and my fingers to start finding their way under her shirt and bra.  Which in turn led to my fingers next finding their way under her shorts and panties.  Which eventually led to her pulling my hard cock out of my shorts and wrapping her lips around the hard tip.  She was midway down my shaft when the lights on the deck came on with a flash.   All I could make out was her mother’s voice screaming at us, but I either have no recollection or I couldn’t actually understand anything she said.  With the lone exception being something about going to church in the morning.  I was too busy pulling my shorts up and trying to look for any way out of that situation, and watching my girlfriend run up to the house leaving me to fend for myself.  Once she stopped yelling and went back into the cabin, I considered just staying out there on the deck-couch all night.  The buzzing sound of all the insects made me wonder how many mosquito bites, and other random insect bites I’d wake up with, so I reconsidered it.  Heather woke me up the next morning, but she wasn’t her usual chipper self.  Apparently, she had been given quite the lecture already that morning.  We got dressed for church and then had to face the wrath that is Evelyn all morning.  Although, even thru the glares and the “you two should be ashamed of yourselves,” I couldn’t help but notice how sexy she was.  All dolled up for church she looked amazing.  Her legs looked so sexy in her form-fitted dress and even though she was twice my age she was drop-dead gorgeous. At one point while standing in the entryway of the sanctuary I could tell she just caught me checking her out.  I tried to look away really quick, once I realized she was looking at me, but I knew I had been caught.  I couldn’t bring myself to look at her again, and she never commented on it.  It was the first time she didn’t take advantage of an opportunity to put me down.   A few hours after church we packed up the cabin and headed back to the city. Heather and I dated a few more months before I decided to pop the question.  I wanted her father’s permission before I asked her, so I drove over on a Saturday afternoon unannounced. When I walked up to the front porch, I noticed the front door was open.  I started to reach for the doorbell, but stopped when I heard a muffled moan.  Relieved that I hadn’t rang the doorbell I started to head back to my car.  Then it occurred to me that Stephen’s car wasn’t in the driveway.   I was certain she was in the middle bahis firmaları of the act of adultery, and for some reason, I couldn’t let that go.  I’m not normally one to meddle in the affairs of others, and if she hadn’t been so hard on me all these months I would have just left.  I don’t know if just wanting to have something over her was really my true motivation, or if really, I was just jealous that it wasn’t me.  Either way I was going to storm in and give her a piece of my mind.  Clearly, I hadn’t thought this through at all.   I walked straight to the screen door and flung it open.  I didn’t even pause to listen for more sounds or anything, just strode straight to her bedroom door.  The door was cracked open so I didn’t have to turn the nob to open it.  I just pushed it open with my palm and stepped into the room with the most judgmental look I could muster on my face.  Much to my surprise I did not find her in the throes of passion with another man at all. Instead, she was laying on her bed naked only from the waist down with a purple dildo sliding in and out of her pussy.   She must not have heard me barge into the room, because her eyes were closed, her head was back, and she hadn’t stopped.  I panicked when I realized the tremendous error I had made, and darted out of the room as quickly and as quietly as I could.  Unable to take my eyes off the incredibly sexy display happening right in front of me, until I was no longer in the room and in view of her.  I crept to the screen door and had to laugh at myself for quietly opening and closing a door that just a moment ago I flung open and let it swing back with no regard to the sound it would make.   I got back in my car completely unable to get that picture out of my head.  All I could see was smokin hot Evelyn with her naked legs spread wide apart and sliding that purple dildo in and out of her pussy.  For several minutes I just sat there thinking about it, and debating on going back in. I’m not nearly bold enough to just walk back in though. I started the car and backed out of the driveway, and that was when I realized I had been rubbing my own hard on through my pants.  I pulled into a park near her house to jerk off while reliving that whole experience, but wishing I had tried to join her instead of running away.   A short time later I got smarter and called her dad before heading over. When I arrived Evelyn actually answered the door, and she gave no indication she was aware that I barged in on her.  With our history there was little doubt that she would keep something like that quiet if she had caught me leaving her house.  Since I just wanted to ask Stephen and get the hell out of there, I decided to just ask him in front of Evelyn as well.  Obviously, he gave me his blessing, and surprisingly Evelyn did as well.   Everything seemed to be getting better all around in the months leading up to the wedding.  kaçak bahis siteleri I joined them for birthdays, holidays and occasional family dinners just for the heck of it.  Evelyn had completely stopped dressing me down and actually became quite friendly.  I would put the emphasis on friendly, but never motherly by any means. There were even a few instances where I thought it was possible she could have been flirting with me.  I talked myself out of it every time though.  I knew there was something between her and Heather, almost competitive or something, but I couldn’t imagine sleeping with her future son-in-law was ever a real option.  The day of the wedding was a very revealing day for me all around.  Evelyn had asked me to meet her alone in one of the rooms in the church 30 minutes before the wedding started.  I assumed it was to give me some advice, or the old “you better not hurt her” speech.  I got to the room before her and stood by the window and waited.  When she walked in, I was once again struck by just how beautiful and yet sexy she was.   “You make a very handsome groom,” she said, walking towards me.  She gave me a big long hug, holding it longer than I had expected. “Thank you, and you are a very gorgeous mother of the bride,” I said.   “Thank you, hon, you’re very sweet,” she said. “That’s why my daughter is marrying you though. And, I don’t think she is making a mistake.” “That’s quite a relief to hear,” I said.  “For a while there I wasn’t so sure you felt that way.” “She’s not making a mistake, is she?” she asked. “No, definitely not,” I replied.  “I love her dearly, and I promise to take care of her.  Why would you ask that after just telling me you didn’t think it was a mistake?” “Because we never talked about… IT,” she said.  She turned away as she said the word “it.” “Never talked about what?” I asked.  “What you saw me doing when you just walked into my room uninvited,” she replied.  “Wait, you saw me walk in on you that day?” I asked, very confused by that point. “No, I didn’t see you walk in,” she replied. “I saw you walk out and I panicked knowing what you had caught me doing.  I got dressed and started after you, but you were just sitting in the driveway when I got to the door.  I wasn’t sure what to do next, so I just watched you.  Then when you backed out, I realized that we needed to at least talk about it.  I didn’t want you to get the wrong idea though. I got in my car and my plan was to talk to you about it in your driveway, on neutral ground, but you didn’t go to your house after all. I followed you into the park and then I saw what you did in your car.  At that moment I knew it had gotten out of hand and we couldn’t talk about it any longer.  So, now I just want to make sure that knowing what we both know now, it isn’t a mistake marrying my daughter.” “I’m so sorry for walking in on you like that,” I said. “I have no excuse and you have every right to have gone off on me that day.  But I do love your daughter, and I promise I’ll treat her right.  You have my word on that.  I was stupid that day, but that’s all it was, just a moment of stupidity.   

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