"You've no idea what that does for me darling, now let's attack that garden."I kept my back to her as we put our robes back on and then went through i...to my own bedroom where I dressed in jeans and tee shirt."Snap," she giggled as we met again in the kitchen, she'd dressed exactly as I had, but her tee shirt looked a damn sight better than mine.We had a quick cup of tea and a slice of toast while reading through the work roster left by the previous people."Lettuces, tomatoes, and potatoes this. Suddenly, I heard him say “did you cum?” As I saw him look over the top of the newspaper, I looked him in the eyes and shook my head no. He then glanced back down and continued to read, as if it didn’t faze him. The rest of the morning was quiet until I was sitting in my room, studying and I heard some funny noises from down the hall.Quietly I slipped out of my pj's and into a cotton dress that was snug over my perky 34C boobs and the red lace panties and tiptoed down the hallway. Dads’ bedroom. " Holy fuck! This was going to be some handjob. This was also very dangerous. What if someone came home. Visitors. A lot of things could go wrong. At the time neither of us gave a thought to any of that. So as my mother-in-law undressed I went back to stroking my dick. Stella took off her bra and panties and joined me in the shower. God, this was great! Stella stood under the water with me behind her. I did not know where to put my hands first. Her tits, her ass, or maybe her pussy. I know. And when the skirt finally fell around her ankles Chelsea was somewhat mortified to discover that her panties were equally soaked...and therefore nearly translucent. It was somehow more obscene than it would have been if she'd been wearing no panties at all. Strangely, the first thought that entered Chelsea's head after making this discovery was that she was glad she'd shaved that morning.In any case, there was nothing to be done about it. Chelsea stood and waited for David's next command,.