She picked up a magazine and began leafing through it. Depending on her motions I often could not see her breasts encased in her bra. However her love...y legs running all the way to her tight panties was always in view. My hands caressed my hips through the panties and I groaned in pleasure as I watched and dreamed. After a bit she put the magazine down and stretched lifting her arms and slightly spreading her legs. She fluffed her hair and I just watched her body move and flex. I was so hard. "I complied happily. My fingers pushed through a sparse patch of dark hair on a plump, soft mons to a wet, happy slit. She arched upward to give me access. My fingers explored her wetness. I probed my index finger into her opening, feeling it push into hot, wet tightness. She purred into my mouth as we kissed, her breathing rushed as my fingers pulled back and I touched the stiffened head of her little clit.She mewed. I didn't rush. Her hand grasped my wrist, giving me little shoves of. Let me know what you think so far. I know there isn't much sex in thisinstalment but I just wanted to start things properly and let people knowhow it all got started. Rest assured that I'll be posting more instalmentsas I write them down.Here's the first instalment.-------------------------------------Mother-In-LawThe beginningIt all started with something I said at a family party when I was very drunk. I wasn't even sure whether I'd said it or if I'd imagined saying it.Anyway, it became very. She glowered at me. I drew my last ace. ‘If you still feel this way when you are eighteen then we can talk about it again.’ I hoped that she would forget, but well, I’ve never claimed to understand women. Things returned to normal, at least what passes for normal around here. Jo got mad at me and stayed away for a few days after each of Elin’s visits. I think that Jo started wearing more revealing clothes but it is more likely that I just hadn’t noticed that she was growing up. Whatever the.