Well one night going home it was around midnight and I for some reason was horny. My gf (at the time) was sleeping so I started kissing her neck and s...oulders and playing with her tits over her clothes. My mom had music going and couldn't see in the back since it was pitch black. My gf finally woke up some and we started making out. We slowly started removing a few pieces of clothing but not enough to suspect anything. She slowly took off her pants and I started to rub her by now wet pussy over. “Mom, Dad, I don’t know how to ask you, so I am just going to ask you. Would it be possible to have your blessing …..so I could…uh, ask Beth out on a date ?”, I said softly, barely able to look in their direction. My mother in law and father looked at each other then back at me again with a blank look on their face. I had decided on this method, thinking it was better they thought, I asked permission, then to have went behind their backs, which we had already done. “Oh Jeff, I don’t know, I. I said to her, I know we said no comparing, but when John was alive, how often did you guys do it. She said that’s not comparing, and that they would do it 3 or 4 times a week, unless someone was sick, or my monthly friend showed up, but even then, we’d do it in the shower, or I would give him a blow job. She said she was really horny during that time. She asked me the same, and I said with the first ex, we were 3 times a week usually, and like you, sickness or monthly friends arrival. And even. “I’m ready sweetheart.” I got up and grabbed the carrier bag with the lubricating gel in and climbed the stairs to her bedroom where I found her sitting on her bed. It was a typical old ladies bedroom, a lot of floral prints on the wallpaper, bedspread and curtains, she had fitted wardrobes with mirrored doors and a musky smell only found in old peoples houses. She was wearing a white cotton nightdress with a blue flower print on it, which came over her knees. I dropped the carrier bag on the.