Its ok. I want you to know that I feel the same or at least I think I feel the same way. Please don’t cry.” He pulled me into him, wrapping his lo...g, strong arms around me as my face pressed into his neck. I honestly didn’t believe Matt. I assumed that he was just trying to get me to stop crying, which he did. I’d never been this close to him and I could smell his skin and feel the incredible heat from his body as he held me there. I wiped my eyes and face dry on his tee-shirt and pulled away. .. When I was busy soaping my hair, I heard muffled footsteps outside the door. I could not see much because of the steam that had built up, but could just barely make out the silhouette of Mark standing there watching me.Realizing that very horny guy was watching me, I opened the shower door just enough for him to be able to take a peek of my naked wet body…I heard him gasp with lust as he saw my round boobs and my shaved mound come into view. I knew he was becoming turned on.Becoming very. Who are you?”, I asked. “I’m her father-in-law. She’s married to my son.”, he growled. “Oh……. “Was my only comment. “You better get your ass out of here before he shows up or there will be more trouble.”, he advised. “That’s not going to happen, sir. The judge filed a temporary restraining order for the next forty-five days. Your son can’t come near her.”, I responded. “That’s bullshit. She wouldn’t agree to that.”, he laughed.“She didn’t agree to it…… the detective filed it because of her. She actually wanted to do it.He groaned, like the others had groaned, but his hands merely rested on her wet hair, rather than gripping it and forcing her to continue. He didn’t fuck her face with his prong. He simply enjoyed what she was offering.She stopped for two reasons. One was to see what his reaction would be. She hoped he would not become angry, or slap her and demand she continue. The other reason was that ... if he didn’t do any of those things ... she wanted this thing to remain.