Over the next few months he learned my life story. He never judged me or commented on my digressions. The only negative comment he ever made was when ...I told him of a very nasty thing I had done.He said, "That was dumb. Hope you don't do it again."It made me stop and think. I never committed crimes again.I guess I'd better tell you a little about myself. I was born in a Midwestern town. I was an only child. After WWII it was very prosperous, but as the years passed the town suffered a drop in. "Why, a fellow doesn't want to hold his sweetie and feel nothing but elbows and ribs. He likes the feel of a real gal with flesh to grab hold of," and he grabbed her breast in its leafy covering, "and a bottom that gives when he pushes into it," and he grabbed with his other hand one of her buttocks, "and a face that is soft and tender, not as full of angles as a Cincinatti card game," and he brought her lips up to his, and bestowed on her the first kiss she'd had in nearly two years, not. He was too anxious to notice the difference. You laid on your back and spread your cunt for him. A kid in a candy store expression washed over his face.You had to coax him to get started and cautioned him to go slowly. Then it started. The first of 40 young cocks were fucking you. You quickly glanced at the hidden cam to be sure that you and he were at a right angle to make a real souvenir for you. His cock sliding in and out of you was not all that different than the instructor fucking you. It. I pushed the door since the doorknob was not properly locked, the door opened. My MIL had just finished her bath and was wiping her body. I just had one glance for a few seconds at her naked body. She turned towards me and covered with the towel. I apologized and went back to my room.I was afraid and not sure how to tell this to my wife. After a few minutes, my MIL came to my room and I once again apologized. She said it was ok and this was an accident and not to tell anyone. Even though we did.