The ironic thing was that my father came straight from the motherland, Colombia, while her father was born and raised in Miami, yet my father is un Mo...reno (so instead of his ancestors being from Spain they were brought to the New World as slaves from Africa), neither of us look one thing short. I’m not the color of café con leche like my mother or even brown skinned like many African-American are. If you want to talk chocolate, I’d most definitely be dark chocolate. The only thing that might. Please give me any suggestions I could use for next time. It has to be very subtle and very sexy. A few weeks later...... If you have read my earlier post you know that I have given my MIL "accidental" glimpses of my dick in the past. Well this past weekend the next level finally happened. My MIL was coming to stay with my wife for the weekend. My wife had been away on a trip with friends the previous week. My wife's plane was scheduled to return Friday evening. My wife missed her plane on. I found a note from Bob explaining he had an appointment set up for an early tee off at the world famous golf course the resort boasted and he would meet me for lunch in the dining room at around 1:00 PM or so. I needed coffee badly and I went out in search of it. I found a pot of it at the desk and I filled a cup and headed out to the porch to enjoy it. I glanced at my watch. Eleven-thirty, I had slept in longer than I had in years. The morning sun was already hot and the air was humid. I met my hubby Bill at work. He was a Telecommunications Equipment salesman that called on my boss at the Telephone Company. I was a secretary for the Manager of the Central Office Equipment Engineering group. He started hitting on me the first time we met. On his second visit to our office, he talked me into a drink after work and before the night was through, he managed to get into my panties.Betsy was introduced to her hubby Alex by a mutual friend at a cocktail party and he fucked her that.