The evening was pleasant they watched the sun set from the veranda and talked until Caroline told Vivian that it was about her bedtime. Normally she w...uld have been reluctant to go to bed so early but she thought that she was going to be with Lizzie shortly. She went upstairs and took a hot bath and made sure that she was very clean before she went to bed. She lay there in her bed looking at her clock and watched the hands move, ever so slowly until the time arrived for her to slip. He took my left leg and crossed it over his left knee, then once again indulged in my pussy. I scooted back a bit and my lower back hit his hard on. He gave off a small gasp when I did. It made him stop momentarily, but he got right back into fingering me, not missing a beat. When I started to get close, I began to buck my hips a tad. He seemed to be getting pleasure now too- each time I arched my back. I could tell because he started to pay less attention to my pussy and more attention to me. . you can call me Ginny ... but only in private please" she explained."Hmmm ... OK ... Ginny" I said with a smirk. That cracked us both up as we broke out into a shared laugh.Over the course of the next two hours we worked hard on perfecting how we would teach the new dance to the students on Monday. We chatted as we danced and I learnt that her new husband worked away from home during the week and was only home every second weekend - this weekend not being one of them. She seemed sad at that. " Well, maybe I can think of some guy at work." You know, Doug, there is a guy where you work that might just be the right one." Now, you don't mean Fred Winters, he's too old." No, you." Shit, Janet, are you kidding? Your Mom, my Mother-in-law?" Come on, I've heard that lots of guys have fantasies about drilling their mom-in-law. You've never thought about it?" Well, your mom is a beautiful woman, um, sure, I've thought about it." Here's your chance, tiger. Your wife would approve." Now,.