I received the text message that she was coming home to visit this upcoming weekend. Jenny, my daughter-in-law had a blossoming career and was now living out of state some 1500 miles away.
Almost instantly, the memories fueled an electric charge in my groin. The last time Jenny flew in, she had been working temporarily out of town and still had her own apartment to go to when she came home.
I picked her up at the airport and we had a memorable fuck session during her wait for my wife to get in from work to take her home.
"Can't wait to see you, I'm hungry for what I haven't been able to get here, her text message read. A good fucking from someone who cares about me."
Jenny was right in knowing that I cared about her, but what she didn't know, and would never know is that I was actually in love with her, and had been for quite some time.
That was my secret to carry forever. I was of the feeling she felt the same way but, respectfully would never say so either. I sensed it the first time we had relations.
That afternoon in the garage she helped me get through a rough period, and treated my dick to her glorious mouth manipulations. She sucked and swallowed my thick shaft like she couldn't get enough of it.
Two weeks later we fucked on the loveseat in my office when she dropped by out of the blue one mid-day after her exercise workout, and caught me jacking off. "I have something you'll like a lot better," she said, her fat gap staring me in the face. I didn't need convincing.
I often had recurring visions of that day, her silky soft tan thighs spread wide, welcoming me into her hot honey pot. Her full firm tits with the wide areola and dark nipples were forever etched in my brain.
I recalled them bouncing furiously underneath me in rhythmic unison as my penis glided effortlessly in and out of her soaking wet vagina.
This time her Mom was picking her up at the airport as her flight was arriving at approximately the same time she was getting off work.
And on the way home she agreed to pick up dinner plates from our favorite buffet style restaurant just minutes from the house.
I greeted my wife first with a light kiss on the lips, stepped to the side and shared a semi-tight, joyful greeting with Jenny. Jenny was stunning in stone washed cut-off jeans and a lightweight wrap that teasingly covered her nice, beckoning tits.
Even after working a long day my wife also looked very fuckable. Her curvy calves, accented by her Louboutin's, were talking to me.
Yeah, and wearing that loose fitting dress is going to make it oh so easy to bend her over and poke that pussy when we make it to the bedroom. Which is exactly what I did.
Afterwards, I turned on the shower for her and retrieved her warmed plate. I put her to bed. "I'm gonna check on Jenny, I told her, be back in a few."
I knocked on Jenny's door. She opened it, unchanged. We stared at one another for a few moments. "You look like you're staying in shape," I said to her.
"Is that all you can say to me? She said, her eyes burning into mine. I thought you would be thrilled that I came home."
"I am very thrilled, I replied, but, I didn't know if you were feeling the same." Then, she leaned forward and planted a wet kiss on my lips and gave my growing member a light squeeze.
"Now, go back to your bedroom and tell Mommy that I'm settled in just fine. I need to use your car in the morning to run some errands but after I get back we'll have plenty of time to catch up."
I was in a good place. The two women I loved most were right there with me and I would get to enjoy them both.
I saw the light on in her room when I walked my wife to the car the next morning. Jenny liked my cooking so I went in the kitchen and quickly put together a breakfast of bacon, scrambled eggs and honey wheat toast.
Wooed by the tantalizing kitchen smells, Jenny walked in right after I finished preparing her plate and gave me a good morning tap on the cheek.
She was braless in an alluring yellow flower print sundress, her nipples standing at attention at the end of her beautiful firm tits.
While we ate we discussed her job, and how much she liked the city where she lived. She currently did not have a boyfriend, focusing instead on her career.
"But, I have you, she said with a smile. Rising from the breakfast table, she ran her tongue around her full, sexy lips and said teasingly, and when I return, she paused...then said, I plan to have all of you."
For the next two hours I worked in my office while Jenny handled her business. She returned about lunchtime, allowing me just enough time to complete the day's responsibilities.
