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Millie and I were visiting her Mom. It was the first time we had been to her house. Mrs. Johnson lived in a small town just outside Cleveland. I was looking forward to seeing the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame while Millie spent some catch-up time with her Mom, although she had said that she might have to visit the local branch office. Millie is the Regional Manager so...
We were going to spend about a week visiting Millie's Mom in the house the Millie grew up in. Her home was almost a fantasy of suburban America. White picket fence, rose bushes, big elm tree out front with a tire swing hanging from a branch.
Mrs. Johnson, Margo, was almost as cliched as her home. She wore a floral apron almost constantly. Her dark hair was up in a neat little do, Little makeup. If you could paint a picture of 'Suburban Mom' she would be a perfect model!
Or so I thought.
We'd only met twice before. Once at the wedding and once before that when Millie had introduced me to her Mom. Millie's Dad had passed away when Millie was in Junior High.
So there we were, settled into what had been Millie's room. Mom was downstairs preparing dinner and I was feeling a bit randy.
Millie was having none of it! She didn't want to have sex in her old room! She said it made her uncomfortable. And we were going to be here for a week! Up to now our sex life had been infrequent and a bit pedestrian. Millie wasn't very adventurous under any circumstances. So it looked like I wasn't going to get any until we got back home! Bummer!
When we got downstairs for lunch the table was set and there were some wonderful odors wafting out of the kitchen. Margo heard us coming down the stairs and yelled from the kitchen that we should sit down. A few moment later she bustled out from the kitchen with the pot roast and veggies.
It was the first time other than at the wedding that I saw Margo with out an apron on. As she moved about adjusting the placement of the serving dishes and so on I had a chance to notice what I had not been aware of before.
Mrs. Johnson had been hiding an imposing bosom behind her apron! In fact, Margo was stacked! I guess I wasn't as discreet as I might have been. Margo noticed that I was checking her out. I was expecting a glare or some sort of reprimand. But she surprised me. She just shot me a little grin, winked at me and kept on doing what she was doing.
Margo definitely was aware of my attention! I might have thought that she would avoid my watching her. But I was wrong. She made no attempt to hide what I could now see were some seriously large tits! She was carrying two of the largest boobs I'd ever seen in person. And she didn't seem upset by my attention. If anything, she showed off for me. She took pains to give me a look at her profile. She smirked at me while pulling her shoulders back and allowing, no forcing, her breasts to jut out in front of her. Stress lines leaped in to existence as her massive tits powered forward! There were suddenly gaps between the buttons on her blouse!
I averted my eyes while she finished up and sat down across from me. Millie was to my left and Margo was directly across from me. I could see that she was pushed back a bit from the table to give her bosom room in front of her. Once in a while she would lean forward a bit and her breasts would press against the table's edge, I took notice when that happened!
During the course of the meal Margo got up and fetched items from the kitchen. Each time she stood up she took a moment to allow me to examine her figure. She leaned over the table to get a serving dish. And while she did this her blouse would gape open allowing me a look down her cleavage! Watching her breasts quiver and bounce as she worked was stimulating. She pushed her tits around with her forearms and elbows which let me gauge her size. Which was really, really big. Much bigger than her daughter!
I swear, once, she deliberately shimmied her shoulders, causing her boobs to bounce in her bra. She was closely watching my reaction as she did this. She was teasing me on purpose, I'm sure of it!
As we finished up I helped clear the table. I took the serving dishes into the kitchen and placed them on the counter next to the sink.
As I did so Margo turned toward me and placed a hand on my arm.
"I got the feeling that you liked what you saw at lunch." she told men. "I like what I'm seeing, too!" Her hand dropped down to caress my groin. "I like a man who has something to offer. I think you have a lot to offer, don't you, Reggie?"
I was uncomfortable with my Mother-in-Law fondling me. But I hadn't had any sex in a long time and it was going to be even longer before I could change that. So I'm afraid I just stood there while a very attractive older woman pawed at my genitals!
"Oh, my! You do seem to have a lot to offer, Reggie!" Margo was squeezing my thickness, getting an idea of how I would stretch her pussy lips if I were to plow myself into her!
Just as I was wondering what might happen Millie wandered into the kitchen working the buttons on her phone. When she looked up Margo was standing a couple of feet from me and we were both looking innocent. I mean I was looking as innocent as I could with a huge stiffie in my pants! Luckily Millie had other things on her mind.
"I have to go into the branch office. Those idiots can't do a thing right!" "But you're on vacation!" I protested.
"Oh, you know the saying. With great money comes great responsibility." she misquoted Spiderman. And it was true. She earned a lot of money. Something that she was constantly reminding me! So ten minutes later I was alone with Millies Mom. Who was still eyeing me.
