I quickly got comfortable and fell back asleep. It wasn't long before my arm began to cramp from being pressed into the chair. I woke up and shifted t... my other side. Just before I dosed back to sleep I noticed the spot on the floor I left vacant next to my wife had been filled. I squinted to see who it was, but it was but they were completely covered by their blanket. The soft light from the fireplace was enough to see the silhouette of my sleeping wife and whoever curled up next to her. I. I took the shaving oil and sprinkled a few drops around her asshole before rubbing it into her pussy below. The time was about half ten on a Saturday morning. Her flesh was glittering; fine hair looking blond in the sunlight. I looked at her and didn’t know what to do. The sight overwhelmed me. I hit the pause button and fantasized a while; I wanted to put my cock in; I wanted to suck her cunt; I wanted to bite it; I wanted to pour cream there and dip strawberries in it; I wanted to take a tiny. She had called me one during the week and asked if I would come over on Saturday to give the garage a bit of a clean out, as my wife Jane was working all day I quickly agreed. I couldn't wait for Saturday to come around, so I could spend time with Carol and who knows what I may get to see... She came out to greet me as I pulled into the driveway, she was wearing a low V neck jumper and a loose skirt that came to just above her knees, My mother in law was still in pretty good shape for her 68. She grinned, spun around and swung her hips back to the reading corner. I went to tiding up the room. ten minutes later, I was almost done, and went to put a couple of dozen reading books away in the reading corner.About half was through the book re shelving, Mrs. Benoit came to the door, knocked and let herself in with one movement. "Ms. Rogan," she started. Mrs. Benoit was an attractive woman in her day, but at 40, the bitterness of 2 failed marriages had left her looking more like an evil.