This was the first trip to visit my inlaws to be. Of course I'd heard a lot, but it's hard to judge by someone else's subjective view. My fiance's family lived in NC, near Asheville, atop a mountain with a fabulous view. An isolated spot, only one road to the house and that was straight up a steep hill.
It was late when we arrived, George made the introductions and we sat down for a drink to relax us all. I loved their home, it was old and full of family antiques. We shared a light supper, took turns in the only bathroom and went to bed.
For his mother's sake, I occupied the room that had belonged to his sisters, and George took his boyhood room. We kissed and went our separate ways, which was ok, it had been a long tiring drive.
About 2 am I awoke. I'd had a dream that had aroused me and I found my panties wet. I got up to use the only bathroom and quietly walked downstairs. When I returned, I stopped outside of George's room. The door was open a crack and there was a dim light on. The 20 watt bulb produced just enough light that I could see my love on his back, naked with his legs spread. I nearly gasped. I was frozen as I watched his hand run over his flaccid cock and pull his balls. I opened the door a little more...it squeaked. I didn't move or breathe. Instead of waking him up, this seemed to trigger something that made his cock start to rise.
I watched as he masturbated his cock and teased his balls. He spread his legs and tilted his hips toward the light so that I could see his winking rose bud. ooooooo this was beginning to make me hot! I pulled up my gown and put my hand down my panties.
I was just about to push a finger in my wet hole when I heard a noise from his parent's room. In one giant step, I was inside my room with the door mostly closed. I could hear movement in their room, Soft soled shoes scuffing on the floor. I held my breath again as I saw their door open. His mother came out...very quietly and wearing only her nightgown. Good God, I thought. Look at her jugs, they are monsters!
