"Next time I'm gonna fuck your little pussy." "I'm going to make you my bitch and your going to take it all, every inch, right faggot." Yes sir." I ga...ped as I pushed back against his cock, feeling his throbbing shaft sliding over my hole. I wished he would fuck me now, but knew it would hopefully come later. All of this talk had made him rock hard and without a word, he pulled me back to the floor, onto my knees and pushed his cock back into my mouth and used it to please himself. I could. I decided to make the first move.Me-U have changed a lot.MIL-Ya thats because I am going to be a grandma nah (giggling)Me-No not like that.U look so young than the last time I saw u.MIL-Really?? (giggling) Thats because of the yoga session I am following.Me-Ur doing yoga??(Surprised)MIL-Ya my younger sis teaches me.I looked her surprisingly. She continued her giggling, I went near her and gathered some courage and kept my palm on her shoulder. She was shocked and asked me what I am doing.Me-How. The first time I took her to lunch at the Mexican place by the railroad tracks. We got there early like I was wont to do. That meant that we had to help sort the pinto beans, an honored tradition for regulars. That was always worth a Tiny. I grabbed a water glass for Jesse and filled it with half the beer. It was fun, picking the rocks and detritus out of the beans. We talked about nothing and everything, laughing a lot.I was amazed that she put away three of the fiery Chile Rellenos and a Tiny. A rare day that I didn't let work distract me."The snow people are extraordinary. A whole family!" I could feel her pride through our mutual contact points."Dad's chest ball damn near killed me lifting it. I swear the kids put lead in it." I did my best to flex my tired muscles."Maybe you're just older." She bumped my hip."Hell, I'm only forty." Where were my muscles, they were there earlier in the day."By five and a half years." I could feel her smirk in our contact, I didn't need to look at.