” I knew exactly how she would get after drinking and that was the plan.“Are you trying to ply me with alcohol?”” she asked with a smile.“Bu...sted again!”“You shouldn’t do that. You know how naughty I can get when drunk.”I moved closer and put my arm around her and loved the feeling of no straps under her sweatshirt as I stroked her back.“Exactly. You know how much I love it when you do naughty things for me. I don’t want you drunk but I like to see you relaxed and happy.” I whispered.Her answer. My wife and I, both 34, recently sold our house and while we waited for our new house to be built, moved in with her mom. My wife is 5’6” with a similar body to her mother. She has big 38DD tits with a fat ass, shaved wet pussy and tight thick body. I have always desired my mother in-law, her name is Jane, but have been hesitant to see what happens in fear of creating issues with my wife Sarah. It wasn’t too long after we moved in that Jane’s demeaner towards me changed. Me and her would stay. We stopped at the girl’s toilet en route and fetched a bar of soap. Gemma hid behind the outer door, phone at the ready. I tiptoed into his office and carefully placed the soap on the polished floor. Then I walked in and accidentally ‘slipped’ on the soap. I made a squeal as I tumbled to the floor. Harry came out on cue as I was clutching my knee, which I pretended to injure in the fall. “Oh Danielle, what did you do? You poor girl." “It’s my knee Harry! Some jerk left a bar of soap there.”. But after getting to know each other through questions, the topic quickly led to sexual preferences and fetishes. Me: I think I am hard talking about all of this.Her: Oh my god, you are so open about this. I am feeling a little shy.Me: Do you want to see it?That started our sexting. She was uncomfortable sending pics of herself. So I instead encouraged her to send pics of her bra and panties. I have a bra and panties fetish. I sent her pics of my dick.She would wait till her son slept. I would.