While she is going to the USA, I have to manage myself so she asked her mom (my mother-in-law) to come and stay with me until she comes back to India.... asked my wife, “if your mother comes here, who will take care of your father?” My wife replied, “maid will take care of my father. To hire a maid in the city costs more, instead, we can better have a maid in my village for my father, you don’t worry about this. My mom will take care of you until I am back here.” Mother-in-law reports in my house. I felt her arms envelop me and she pulled me closer to her, our lipsmashing together and tongues now wrestling wildly.I could feel her breasts against my chest and her nipples were now ashard as pebbles. She growled as we kissed ever more passionately. Icould now barely stand as my legs felt like jelly and Fiona had to holdme up as I gave myself to her."Ooowww!" I shrieked as her nails found my nipple and twisted itviciously."Be quiet, slut," she rasped. She stepped backwards and I almost. No more comfortable drunken nights with theinternet, reading stories of improbable transformations, chatting with theothers who'd liked them... Here I am, walking down the high street of a new city, carrying everything Iowned on my shoulders... My bass guitar, sketchbooks, and far too manyclothes...So, I guess, about now, you're asking 'why'? Well, it wasn't anythingdramatic. Not a huge argument with my parents, not a fight with an ex-partner... no, it was nothing more than the realisation of. " she winked.I thought, this girl is really horny. Then Kristy turned and walked back into her room, leaving me panting."Hey, Mick, you want to see my room?" Lorelei's voice nudged me out of my fantasies. I turned and walked toward her room, wishing my erection would go down.Lorelei was sitting on the bed with her jacket off. She waved her hand around and I approvingly eyed her room. There were tapestries on the walls and her bed was a double-sized mat on a frame. It looked really bohemian..