As I said things have been slow. My MIL hasn't been willing to let me hit her pussy as of late. Shes been taking "Trips with Girlfriends" which has al...ays been her code for seeing the man shes been having an affair with (Besides me). Well that all changed when the holidays rolled around. We were at the in laws house for Thanksgiving. Having drinks and my MIL of course dressed as if she was going out to the club for the occasion. Which got the wheels spinning in my head as to how bad I wanted. My excitement about vacationing with Woody fell to pieces because my part time job at a convenience store needed me to work my regular schedule. I was so disheartened that I told Woody I wanted to quit just so I could go. He would not allow such a thing, it wasn’t how mature and responsible people acted. I spent a week in a moody funk, I even thought about how to get myself fired, but I knew I couldn’t disappoint Woody with childish behavior. Then, as it happened so often in my life, destiny. He occupied his time and was a productive member of society and a good husband. He was a changed man. Then one night he remembered how I had made him cum a second time with my skilful mouth maintaining his erection and bringing him off again. The feelings of sheer physical pleasure flooded through him again. His penis filled up in his pyjamas and he had to make a visit to the bathroom where he quickly and silently masturbated thinking of my cock stretching his ‘pussy’ once more. The orgasm did. It's kind of funny; once I let Kevin touch my tits, I wondered why I waited and what I was scared of."I could relate to what she was telling me, but I couldn't comment. For a fleeing moment, I wished I had a boyfriend I could talk to my friend about. I loved my brother and would never do anything to hurt him, but I also felt left out. Cindy continued to babble on about her and Kevin as we walked to our lockers, but my mind was off somewhere else. After getting things squared away in my locker,.