My MIL hasn't been willing to let me hit her pussy as of late. Shes been taking "Trips with Girlfriends" which has always been her code for seeing the... man shes been having an affair with (Besides me). Well that all changed when the holidays rolled around. We were at the in laws house for Thanksgiving. Having drinks and my MIL of course dressed as if she was going out to the club for the occasion. Which got the wheels spinning in my head as to how bad I wanted her. Sex with her daughter has been. I shivered as the cool morning air permeated my clothing, seeping into my sleep-deprived form. Christ it was cold! Hard to believe that it was springtime in Paris. I looked up at the sky. Not a cloud there. The first rays of the new day's sun were starting to illuminate the gloom. It looked as if it was going to be another beautiful day.Zipping up my jacket I screwed a cigarette between my lips, lit it and inhaled deeply savouring the sweet corrosive poison that billowed into my lungs. Closing. Just leave me alone, Jonathan,’ I cried, wiping the tears under my eyes. ‘I’ll take you home.’ Jonathan slowly walked toward us. I looked at him, shaking my head. ‘How could you think after what you did to me, after you embarrassed me in front of the entire school, I would want to go anywhere with you?’ ‘Carmen, please,’ he whispered, taking my hand, leading me away from Darrel. I knew Darrel was pissed, wanted to get me as far away from Jonathan as possible. ‘I’m sorry for earlier,’ he. So much so that John could feel his cock growing in his boxer briefs.His wife spoke up again. “As you know there are two chairs. So there is another woman joining you and Jen. Are you ready to meet her?” John could barely speak his mouth had lost its ability to form words. But he swallowed and managed a very weak and quiet, “Yes.”“Okay next is one of my dear friends from work. You remember Marisol don’t you?” Said the sweet voice of his wife.John feared that his excitement was showing. But now.