Soon as I take the flowers from him his hands fall behind his back. I find myself getting totally wet. I swear that I am so wet that he could smell it... I wiggle my toes in the sandals. I hear him take a deep breath. "Stand." I say to him. He stands up and moves behind me. We walk to the elevator. He reaches out and pushes the button. We ride down in total silence. We get to the car and he is at the door opening it. He helps me into the car. He bows to me and quickly moves to the other side of. It was around 8 and my MIL was busy preparing dinner, my house had a lounge type kitchen where in you can see the person cooking if you sit on the couch. I took my position as I always do and watched my MILS graceful moves. She was in her nighty, a white one, she had taken a head bath and was awesome that day. Her nighty would stick to her tight body and I could see her curves. Its been a while since I had sex and I was getting horny.I wanted to lay her badly. I waited for a while then I went. " He stepped back to the chart table. "What else?" We've been sailing heading into the wind so 123 degrees will be just past close hauled. The Sails will work better ... transmit more power ... if we flatten the sails. Is there something on the end of the boom that we can tighten to take the belly out of the sail?" You've studied." Not exactly ... we do live on an island and we do own a couple of sailboats ... sometimes I need to be by myself so I can think. I can use my watch ... I can move. Her face lit up as she saw me. After hugs and greetings, I closed the door to the hallway and drew her close to me. I asked her if she knew what kind of man my husband was and the true nature of his lifestyle? Her eyes lowered and shifted away from me. In a soft voice, she admitted that she had heard stories of what went on in the house. She said that my father had borrowed money from my husband when he was out of work. As he could not pay it back, my mother and my new husband had made a deal..