Looks so damn good." then she turned and walked out, closing the door behind her, but looking back at me at the same time as she closed the door.When ...I finished, I got out of bed, put on my pj bottoms, that I had on last night, went to the bathroom, then down to the kitchen to find mom putting our breakfast on the table.Mom sat down at the table as I pushed the chair in as she beent her knees, then I sat down next to her, like we usually did anytime we sat down to eat a meal.We made small talk. ”Ordering the drinks, he made his way into the backroom with them, then he stopped and looked around for her. The center of the room was open for dancing, chairs and small tables were scattered around the perimeter. In some places two or three tables had been pushed together to accommodate larger groups. When he spotted the two arms waving back and forth trying to get his attention, he headed in her direction.He sat down and placed her wine in front of her. He took the glass that had been. He walked into the bathroom. When he saw my mother in law, he sighed: “Oh”, closed his eyes with his hand, obstructing his view, but I could see him sneaking a peek through his fingers. He asked her if she needed help and she said yes. So he moved closer and to help her to get up on her feet. With that he bent down and helped her stand up trying not to stare at her.After he got her standing on her feet, she threw her arms around his neck for support. Now she was standing with her bare ass to. I worked on his lower back for a few minutes, relishing the feel of his hard muscles and coarse hair. But my hands would not glide over his skin as smoothly as they did with guys at school.“Do you have any lotion or oil?” I asked. “It’ll make my hands move better, and won’t pull your hair.”“There’s some sun tan oil in the bathroom,” he said. “Or, I think there might be some baby oil in there, too. I can get it.”“No, that’s OK; you stay put,” I told him.I returned with the baby oil and.