**This is a continuation of "Mother-in-law helps out". For context, that one should be read first.**
The winter following my amazing sex with Meredith was brutal. The temperatures had been below twenty degrees for over two weeks. That was the longest my small town had ever seen those temperatures.
It had just passed sundown on a Friday, three days before Valentine's Day when the ice storm hit. My wife and I were just getting ready for bed when the lights went out.
Being in a small town you prepare for things like this. My wife and I started going through the motions. She got some flashlights, lamps, and candles and started brightening up the house. I got dressed and went to the garage for some firewood.
We have a small fireplace in the living room, mostly for show, but it does ok in a pinch. I also broke out a small indoor propane heater I picked up for situations like this.
We set up an air mattress, closed all the unnecessary room doors, and settled in for a long night.
I had to wake up a few times and stoke the fire until I got a good bed of coals. It took the chill off the room and kept the pipes from freezing.
We both woke up the next morning shivering. My wife was snuggled up against me, my morning wood pressed squarely between her ass cheeks.
I kissed her neck and whispered, "Good morning. Would you like some coffee?"
She wiggled her ass against my cock and groggily said, "Mmmm. Good morning to you and 'him' too. Yes, coffee please,"
I reluctantly got out from under the covers and started the coffee pot to percolate. Thank goodness for gas stoves. I made a mental note to have a gas line run to the fireplace.
While the coffee was brewing I started working on the fire again. As I bent over I heard a wolf whistle come from the bed.
"You better stop that or a guy could get the wrong idea," I said without turning around.
"Or maybe it's the right idea," she responded.
I rolled my eyes. I knew even if I made any advances it wouldn't lead anywhere. I've been down that road too many times and been disappointed at the end of every one.
I got the fire started just before the coffee was ready. As I was fixing the coffee my wife said, "I'm calling the power company and see how long the power will be out."
After a few minutes I heard her exclaim, "Well, shit! The power company recording says it will be down for two weeks!"
It turns out not only did the storms cause tree limbs to take out some power lines, some trees fell on a transfer station. It was going to take time for them to get parts and get everything fixed.
"Great. Now what?" I asked.
"I'm calling Mom to see if we can stay with her," my wife said.
My heart skipped a few beats. I hadn't seen Meredith in weeks. There wasn't much excuse to just go over there, and she hadn't called to say I needed to "fix" anything. But I wasn't getting my hopes up.
Meredith still had power and a guest room. So, we packed up some stuff, set the faucets to drip (a high water bill is better than burst pipes), and headed to the mother-in-law's house.
When we pulled up, there she was, sexy as ever in her shapely leggings, low cut sweater, and fuzzy slippers. Mmmmmmmmm. She looked good enough to eat.
Now don't get me wrong. My wife is smoking hot! She has big natural breasts and curves in all the right places. She turns me on more than anything. But she never wants sex.
Meredith, on the other hand, is sexy and she's proven she not only wants sex, but is eager to take it.
My wife went straight in the house leaving me to unload the truck. After I got the suitcases into the guest room I came out to the kitchen where they were talking.
Meredith came over and gave me a big hug and a lingering kiss on the cheek. She pulled her body tight against mine and grabbed my ass with both hands. "I've missed you so much. Both of you," she said as she slid her hand surreptitiously around to my crotch. My wife couldn't see anything because of the island blocking it from view.
"We've missed you too Mom," my wife chimed in.
"Yes, we both have," I reiterated with a wink. My hands wanted to roam her body, but placed firmly around her back where my wife could see.
Meredith could feel my cock growing in her hand and gave a gentle squeeze before turning back to my wife.
"So, Erin, what are we going to do with ourselves for the next two weeks?" Mom asked as she led my wife to the living room. "Son, there is coffee already brewed if you want some. You know where everything is. Just make yourself at home."
"Well Mom, Travis and I still have to work. We won't be around a whole lot during the week. Plus we'll have to check on the house to make sure everything is ok..." I heard my wife start as I busied myself in the kitchen.
It was at that point that I wished I was lucky enough to work from home. But when you're a service tech for medical equipment you have to be on site.
I poured my coffee and headed for the living room.
"Sweetie, I know you have a crazy schedule, but we have the weekends together. Besides, Valentine's Day is Monday and I know your husband has something planned."
"Mom, I told him not to do anything for Valentine's Day."
"I'll bet he's planned something anyway," Mom said with a smile on her face as I entered the room.
"You'd win that bet," I chimed in.
My wife turned around and gave me that "How dare you" look with a smile on her face. She knew I'd do something no matter what she said.
"Now my plans include two amazing women," I said with a smile and a wink
"Oh stop," my wife said with a smile and playfully swatting my chest.
"Well, it's true. Besides, Valentine's Day is a day to show those closest to you just how much they mean to you. I can't think of any two people that mean more to me than the both of you." I said.
Erin hugged me tight, "You're too good to me. I don't deserve you."
I just hugged her back and didn't say anything. I made eye contact with Meredith as she was slightly nodding her head.
"You two ladies sit down and relax. I've got extra preparations to take care of for Monday."
As they settled in, I got to work. I had to get Erin and I's things put away and organized. Then I had some recon work to do. I had something in mind for Meredith that I needed measurements for.
I snuck from the guest bedroom into Meredith's room. Quietly searching through her dresser drawers I found what I was looking for, and then some. After making a mental note on her bra and panty sizes, I couldn't help but examine a skin toned dildo hidden under her underwear.
It looked oddly familiar. Wrapping my hand around it felt a little too much like wrapping my hand around myself. I grinned a bit and thought, "You naughty little minx."
Sliding it and the drawer back in place ever so quietly I started to make my way to the door. I could hear them talking away in the living room.
