This all started due to my car accident, I was driving home from work one windy and rainy Wednesday evening when a drink driver decided it would be a good idea to see if he could rearrange the panels of my car into a different order. My car (an old Volvo) had some minor damage but his new shiny Korean box ended looking like it had gone 10 rounds with a tank. Unfortunately my car was written off due to its age and the police prosecuted the drink driver who was also found to be uninsured.
I had to wait weeks for the money to come through from the uninsured driver scheme so in the meantime I had to get a lift into work. My in laws lived round the corner and my mother in law worked in the industrial estate as me but at a different company, as her shift started 30 minutes before mine but ended at the same time she gave me a lift, this also meant I was on time every day, which was not normally my strong point.
My name is Bob and I am 32 years old, 6ft tall, dark short hair, broad chest and arms due to my work as a warehouse man, apparently I looked a bit like a young Sean Connery, I could only see it the likeness if I squinted and looked into one of those fairground mirrors. My mother in law is called Sue and works at a wholesaler in the office, she is 57 years old, 5ft 7inches tall, slim with long dark hair, I had no idea of her true figure as she always wore long shapeless dresses that reached below her knee and did not cling to her figure at all. She had always been polite to me ever since I started dating her daughter Mandy 10 years earlier; we had got married 5 years after that. Mandy was how I pictured Sue was 25 years earlier with a cute face and a killer smile. Mandy was also a total prude, sex was in bed, turn the light off, under the duvet, missionary only and definitely no oral sex. She had also turned quite religious recently and started talking about sex being for reproduction only, not for fun.
One morning I walked the 3 minutes to Sue's house and waited by the car; she came out looking into her handbag for her car keys with a disgruntled look on her face.
"Morning Sue, what's up?" I asked.
She had on a new dress that went below the knee but a couple of the buttons at the front had come undone so I could see her thighs as she walked over, this was a revelation, she had firm thighs that looked unblemished, I got a woody thinking about them.
Oh and Sue could make a sailor blush. "Can't find my fucking keys, I bet that useless twat of a husband of mine has got them," she remarked.
She went back in the house and came out a couple of minutes later "Found them," she said, "As expected Ray moved them."
Ray and Sue had been married 35 years, Ray was an accountant and a very stiff upper lip type of man and had always been religious, Mandy and Ray had become more religious after Ray's mum died, she and Ray had been spending more time together, Sue had told Ray that she wouldn't got to church every week with him, but if he loved her then he would accept it or they would split up, he accepted it as I think he liked being married to Sue who did all his cooking etc and they both had a comfortable live with new cars every couple of years and a holiday to somewhere warm at least once a year.
We got into the car and as Sue put the car in gear her dress rode up and I could see her thighs again. She noticed me looking and didn't smooth it down, I'm sure I saw a smile cross her lips. "You know Bob, since your car was rearranged we have spent more time together in past 2 months than we have in the previous 10 years, and I have enjoyed the company going into work," she said as she patted my hand.
"I've enjoyed spending the time with a beautiful lady," I replied holding on to her hand.
She blushed and giggled at the compliment and retrieved her hand, "I'm going to get Ray to come to you for tips on how to massage a lady's ego."
"If I was Ray, I wouldn't let you out of bed," I said.
"Bob are you hitting on me?" she asked in mock severity.
"Only because I know you would turn me down." I replied smiling.
She looked thoughtful and smiled. We had arrived at the warehouse where I worked and I gave her a peck on the cheek as I left and went inside.
The day moved slowly and I thought about her thighs a lot, they looked so firm and silky, and then I got beeped at by a passing forklift for not getting out of his way.
Home time came and I walked out of the building and waited by the road, 2 minutes later Sue pulled up and I got in, I was disappointed to see that she had done all the dress buttons up so her legs were fully covered. We talked about how our days had gone and what we had planned for the evening, "Fuck all," said Sue, "Ray is taking Mandy to bible group so I will be on my tod, watching shit telly."
"I forgot about that," I replied, "Fancy some company? You can watch telly around ours and Ray can pick and drop you off when he collects Mandy."
She thought about it for a minute and said "It's a date," and smiled.
As she dropped me off at home she asked "Shall I bring a bottle of wine?"
"What on a school night? Go on then," I replied. "See you about 7:30."
7:30 soon came round and Mandy heard her father's car horn, she gave me a quick peck on the cheek and heard her say, "Hi mum, yes he's waiting for you inside."
Sue came bouncing into the lounge holding a bottle of Chardonnay. She was wearing the same dress as earlier. I had changed into t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms.
"Look at you all relaxed," she said, with that she went into the kitchen and I heard her open the bottle and pour 2 glasses of wine.
She sat on the sofa and I sat on the arm chair, and we put on some shit telly and talked about anything and everything, due to their holidays she had been to many countries and was familiar with their cultures and customs, she was a very interesting and intelligent lady.
We soon finished the first bottle of wine, I had bought another one and we soon got through that as well, soon she slurring her words and had to go to the toilet but had forgotten to do up the bottom buttons on her dress, when she lay down on the sofa and pulled her legs up I could see her thighs again and a peak of white near her crotch, which I expected to be a pair of sensible cotton knickers.