I thought that maybe Sara had forgot something and come back for it but when I called out to her I got no answer.A couple of seconds later the handle ...f my bedroom door started to turn and as the door opened it was then that I realised that it was not my wife but her mother Stella standing there in a coat that was down to her knees. Her black leather knee high boots stood next to her on the floor that she had already taken off. She stepped into my bedroom and stopped at the bottom of my bed. She caught me hopping around on one foot with the suit wrapped around my knees, topless in my knickers. I had no choice but to try and look dignified, while desperately trying not to fall on my arse and look a complete idiot.“Would you mind turning your back for a moment please?” I blurted.She turned her back and pretended to look through some boxes while I steadied myself and eased the skin-tight suit over my hips and up over my shoulders. I adjusted the suit to accentuate my breasts before. More than anything, he wanted to walk up behind her and slide his hands under her shirt. He settled for standing beside her at the counter as he took two mugs out of the cabinet. “If you keep that up you’re gonna wipe the color right off that counter top.” She stopped wiping and started fidgeting with the dish rag. “You okay?” he asked, filling the mugs with coffee. “Oh yeah, sure. You?” “Oh yeah, great, just great.” She still wasn’t looking at his face. “Looks beautiful outside,” he went. We kissed while my wife watched. Then Tanya peeked out in the hall to see if anyone was there before she hurried down the hall to the elevator. She wasn’t exactly dressed properly for public viewing; no shoes and no underwear.Adriana was dressed in the same dress as the night before, but at least she’d had her bra and shoes that she could put on before coming down. I was more than a little nervous what her reaction would be after the events from the night before and spending the night with a.