El - Hot Daughter in Law

CHAPTER 1

Frank and Liz were happily married and living in a nice suburban neighborhood in Texas. They are both 47. Frank is 5 foot 11, weighs 180 lbs., has salt and pepper hair, and is physically fit. A good looking man. He is an executive at an oil company. Liz is 5 foot 6, weighs 110 lbs, has strawberry blond hair, a nice figure, is also fit, and quite attractive. She doesn't work but does some volunteer stuff for the YWCA and the homeless shelter. They have a good life, a nice home, and are quite happy.

Frank and LIz have a son. His name is Curtis. They call him Curt. He is 27. When he graduated he moved to Dallas and got a job with a major law firm. They don't see him very often because it's about 4 hours away. When he first moved he visited about once a month or they went there sometimes. But as time went on it got to be a bit much, and the visits got less frequent. But they texted and called fairly often. Curt is 5 foot 11, weighs 195 lbs., has short, light brown hair, stays active and fit, and is a good looking man. Being the new guy at the law firm he works a lot of hours, as do most lawyers. Another reason for less visits.

Curt married a girl he had met that works at the law firm also. They dated for about a year then got married. Frank and Liz had met her once when they visited him in Dallas. They thought she seemed like a very sweet girl and were happy when they announced that they were getting married. Frank and Liz attended the wedding. Her name is Ellen and everyone calls her El. She is 28. She's 5 foot 6, weighs 105 lbs., has long blonde hair, blue eyes, a nice figure, and is very pretty. She and Curt bought a house in Dallas and have a good life. No kids yet, but they want 2.

CHAPTER 2

About a year later Frank and Liz went to visit Curt and El. They stayed with them for a week at their home. Curt took a week off from work to spend time with them. El wasn't able to take a whole week but she got 2 days. They drove to Dallas on Sunday and stayed until Friday. El was off Monday and Tuesday. They stayed at the house Monday and Tuesday and El and Liz cooked their meals and got to know each other. Frank talked to El a good bit and got to know her better also. When she went back to work Wednesday Curt took them out to see the city and the sights and they ate out a lot.

El is a very pretty young girl, and she liked to dress in a manner that showed her assets. She had always dressed sexily and that didn't change after getting married. Curt loved the way she dressed and looked but had asked her to tone it down when out in public because he didn't like other men ogling her. She might have changed her attire a little, but very little. She wore short skirts, tight pants, short shorts, low-cut tops, halter tops, or shirts cut off just below her breasts. If she dressed more formally for an event it was a backless dress, or a dress with a slit showing her legs when she walked. And always low cut to show the tops of her breasts. She had great legs, a nice ass, and a nice rack, although not real big. She knew it and was proud of her body. Plus she liked the attention she got.

Liz asked El one evening if she didn't think it might be a good idea to cover up a little more now that she is a married woman. El responded that she didn't see anything wrong with the way she dressed. She said, "I admit that I show a lot of skin, but I'm proud of my looks, and I don't see anything wrong with dressing sexily. It's not slutty or anything. Just sexy." So Liz let it go. Frank had noticed her attire but said nothing.

CHAPTER 3

Fast forward another year. Curt and El came to stay with Frank and Liz for 2 weeks. Curt was taking a one month sabbatical and El was able to schedule two weeks vacation. Frank took off two weeks while they were there. They flew in and rented a car. They arrived Monday morning at 10 AM. Everyone hugged and kissed and greeted one another. Frank and Curt carried their luggage in. Liz showed them to their room. After getting their stuff put where they wanted it they all sat down to visit. They talked a while then Liz got up to make them all some lunch. El went to help.

After lunch Curt and El laid down to take a nap. They both said they were tired after the flight and wanted to rest. They slept about an hour. The rest of the afternoon they just visited and talked. At one point Frank and Liz were alone. Curt was in the bathroom and El said she had to get something from her room. Liz said, "I don't like the way she dresses. It's trashy."

"I know you don't. And you told her. And I know Curt said something to her, too. But she's not going to change, so you might as well let it go."

"I know. But I just don't approve. If she was my daughter she never would have dressed like that."

Frank didn't mind. Except for the fact that he had to make a real effort to not stare. He did sometimes, and tried hard to not get caught. Plus, he felt guilty about looking at his son's wife like that. But it was just looking. His son is a lucky man. Today El was wearing a white denim miniskirt that barely covered her panties. Frank had in fact seen that she was wearing pink ones. The skirt couldn't hide them when she bent over or sat down and didn't make sure her knees were together. Her top was a pink tank top that showed the tops of her breasts. It didn't look like she wore a bra.

Liz said something to Curt about it, too. He said, "I know, Mom. I've talked to her about it, but she likes dressing that way, and I don't want to start a war."

Curt and El went to bed before Frank and Liz. El came back out to get a glass of water. She was wearing a transparent, gauzy, very short, baby blue nightie. Frank noticed dark blue panties underneath but no bra. Liz smirked and shook her head, but said, "Good night, Dear," when El said good night.

CHAPTER 4

Wednesday evening Curt and El went to see one of Curt's old buddies after he got home from work. Curt and his friend Carl played pool and drank beer and talked. He wasn't married so there was no one there for El to talk to and she was bored to death.

Thursday Liz had to go into the homeless shelter for her volunteer work. She tried to get out of it but there was no one that could cover the shift she normally did. So she went in. It was a 4 hour shift, from 10 until 2. The lunch shift.

Curt and El had plans to go visit another friend of his. He works second shift so he was home during the day. He is married but his wife wouldn't be there because she works first shift. When Curt was ready to leave El said, "If you don't mind, I think I'm going to beg off. I don't want a repeat of last night, sitting there with nothing to do. I'm sorry, but if it's okay with you, I think I'm just going to stay here. Besides, it's a much cooler day, and I'd like to lay out and get some sun. We don't get many days like this."

"Yeah. I guess. Are you sure? I'd love for Teddy to meet you, but if you don't want to, it's okay."

"Thanks, Hon. Yeah, I'm sure. All that guy talk is boring as Hell."

After Liz and Curt left Frank and El talked for a minute then El said, "I really do want to lay out and get some sun. If it's alright with you. I go to the tanning booth mostly because it's always too hot to lay out. But it's not the same. I enjoy laying out in the sun and this is a good day for it. Do you mind?"

"No. Not at all. Do whatever you want. And actually I might come out for a dip in the pool. If you don't mind the company. Like you said, it's a good day for it."

"Sure. Come on out. I welcome the company."

Frank waited in the living room after changing into his swim trunks. El came out a few minutes later. She had one of those wrap things on over her swimwear. Frank asked, "Do you want something to drink to take out with you?"

"Yeah. I've got a thermal mug. If I can fill it with water and ice?"

"Yeah. Here, I'll get you some." He filled her mug with ice and water and got a beer for himself. They went out to the pool. Frank told her to move one of the lounge chairs anywhere she wanted, unless she was going to lay on a towel. She pulled a chair out into the sun near the pool and sat down. Frank sat his beer on the table and dived in. He stood there in the water and asked, "Are you coming in?"

"Not yet. I'm just going to get some sun first. Maybe later. He watched as she removed her wrap. She wore a bright yellow bikini that contrasted with her dark tan skin. The top covered maybe about half of her breasts. And had a strap that tied in the back. The bottom covered her mound in the front and did little to cover ass cheeks in the back. It had ties on each side. "How's the water?" she asked.

"Nice! Very refreshing."

He swam a few laps then got out. El was rubbing suntan lotion on her legs.

"Would you mind doing my back? Usually Curt does it but of course he's not here."

"Of course not." He went around behind her and started rubbing lotion onto her back. He thought her skin felt wonderful, so soft, and smooth. He gazed down over her shoulder at the tops of her breasts. He thought she didn't need to get any sun, she had a dark tan already. And he didn't see any tan lines. He thought she must tan nude at the salon. He said, "You don't really need any more sun, your tan is already really dark. It's beautiful."

"Thank you. I just want to get some sun while I can, though, to maintain my tan. Usually it's just at the tanning salon."

"I hope you're being careful. Gotta be mindful of skin cancer."

"Yeah. I know. I always use plenty of sunscreen. Speaking of which, that's probably good. Thank you."

He reluctantly handed her the bottle and said, "Okay."

She laid back on the chaise lounge and put her sunglasses on. Frank sat at the table and drank his beer and tried not to stare at her. 99% of her body was on display and it was hard to not look. He figured she had her eyes closed and couldn't see him looking, so he indulged a little. Well, more than a little.

In a little while he got up and said, "I'm going to get another beer. Do you want one? Or anything else?"

"No thanks. I'm good."

When he came back out El had flipped over on her belly. He now checked out that magnificent ass. Her cheeks were all but bare. The bikini covered very little of them. "I probably could use some more lotion if you don't mind. I think I've sweated it all off."

"Sure." He picked up the bottle and squirted some on her back and started spreading it around.

She reached back and untied the bow holding her top on. "I hate tan lines."

He covered her from her neck to the top of her bikini bottom. She reached back and pulled the waistband down slightly.

After finishing Frank got in the water again. He thought that might be a good idea so he didn't just sit there staring. He got on a float and just floated around. In about 20 minutes El tied her top and dived in. "It's getting pretty warm laying in the sun. I need to cool off."

"I can imagine." They swam a little, floated a little, talked a little, and finally got out. Frank watched as she dried off. Her body glistened with the water. And her blonde hair hung down dripping. She truly was a sight to behold. He again chastised himself for looking at his daughter in law like that. They went in then and showered and dressed.

CHAPTER 5

They ate leftover spaghetti for lunch and sat talking. After a while El said, "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Well. The thing is... ummm... no, maybe I shouldn't."

"What? It can't be that bad."

"No. It's not. It's just pretty personal is all."

"Oh. Well if you're not comfortable asking, I'm not going to push it."

"I do want to ask. It's just embarrassing."

"Well, ask if you want. I won't judge."

"Okay. Here it is. Uhhh... well... "

"Just spit it out."

"Okay. Do you like my breasts? There. I said it."

"WHAT!?" What kinda question is that!?"

"I knew I shouldn't have asked. I'm sorry."

"Why would you even ask that?"

"Well. I saw you looking earlier. At the pool. And that's okay. I don't mind. I had a boob job. Implants. And Curt doesn't like them. He says they feel funny. He didn't want me to do it, but I insisted. I mean, I'll be 30 years old in a few months and I don't want them hanging down to my waist. I like my breasts and I want to keep them looking good. I didn't make them all that much bigger, just firmer. The implants will keep them from sagging. I checked out some of the porn stars. Some of them are in their 40's and 50's and their breasts are still firm. So I just wanted your opinion."

"Okaayy. Well. I thought they looked a little bigger. That's why I was looking. I don't see you all that much but I thought they were bigger and I guess I wondered if you'd had a boob job. I'm sorry."

"No. It's okay. I don't mind. I know I'm a vain person. I admit it. I like having men look at me. So what do you think?"

"I think they're fabulous. The perfect size. And they look nice and firm. I think you'll have great breasts your whole life."

Frank had a hard time not looking at them right now. She had put on a pair of cut off jeans shorts and a halter top. All this talk about them made his eyes go right to them.

"Thank you. I said Curt doesn't like them, but that isn't entirely true. He says they look great but feel funny. Not like they used to feel."

"He'll get used to it. I used to date a girl years ago that had implants. They did feel a little different at first, but after a while I didn't even notice any difference."

"I hope so. If it's not too much to ask would you... uhh... tell me if they feel funny? If you don't want to, I understand. But it worries me. I just want to know if I've made a huge mistake."

"I don't know, El. I mean, I'd love to help you out, but I don't know if that's appropriate or not."

"Please? I don't have anybody else I can ask."

"Well, okay then. Just to put your mind at ease."

She got up from her chair and stepped over beside him. "Thank you so much, Frank. I knew I could count on you." She thrust her chest towards him. "Okay. Go ahead. Give them a squeeze."

Frank very slowly and very tentatively reached his hands towards her breasts, almost afraid to touch them. "It's okay. Go ahead," she said.

He put his hands lightly on them, like he was afraid they'd burn him or something. He just held them there. "Squeeze 'em," she said. "Tell me what you think."

He ever so gently squeezed. Like squeezing a ripe tomato, perhaps. "Mmm hmm. Very nice." he said.

"They don't feel funny?"

"No. Not at all. Maybe a little firmer than natural ones but not funny or bad or anything."

She reached behind her and untied her halter top and removed it. "How about now? Check 'em good. I want to know what Curt sees wrong with them."

Frank continued squeezing them and noticed that her nipples got hard. He wanted to roll them between his fingers but didn't. He also wanted to suck on them but didn't. He just squeezed.

"Do you feel any lumps or anything? Can you feel the implants?"

He ran his fingers over them feeling for lumps or bumps or any indication that she had implants. "No. I don't feel anything out of the ordinary. They just feel like nice, firm, spectacular breasts."

He didn't realize for a moment that El was talking to him again. He was staring at and feeling her breasts, and he was lost in the moment. Then he realized that she was saying, "Okay. Thank you. I really appreciate it. I guess I should put my top back on now."

"Oh. Yeah. Right. Glad I could help." He couldn't take his eyes away as she put her top back on.

CHAPTER 6

That night when they went to bed Frank kissed his wife and let his hands roam her body. She asked, "What got into you? We never make love in the middle of the week."

"I guess just because I'm on vacation. Not as tired, I guess."

They made love and Liz said, "Wow. You're a tiger tonight. I like it."

The next two days they were all home together. They spent some time at the pool, had meals together, played cards, sat and talked, and just generally did what normal families do. They all enjoyed it. Sunday Curt wanted to ride motorcycles with his friend Derek. Derek had two Harleys and said Curt could use one. He asked El to come along but she said, "You'll never get me on a motorcycle. But you go ahead if you want to. I'll hang out here."

Frank had a golf date with one of his buddies. Liz was just putzing around the house. El asked, "Would you mind if I went to the golf course with you? It would give me something to do and I could get a little sun, too. Maybe I could be your caddy. Like I even know what a caddy does." And she laughed.

"Sure. You're more than welcome." He kissed Liz goodbye and they headed to the golf course. On the way there he told El, "A caddy carries your clubs and gives advice on which one to use because he knows the course. I won't make you carry my clubs."

"Thank you. I appreciate that. I've thought a few times that I might take some lessons. Golf kinda looks like fun."

"You should. You might like it."

They met Gerald, Frank's friend, at the clubhouse, rented a cart, made introductions, and went out to play. "El," Frank said. "If you want to just hang out here in the clubhouse, or the restaurant, and get a drink, that's fine. Whatever you want to do."

"No. I want to go out on the course with you guys. If that's okay?"

"Sure," they both said.

El sat on Frank's lap and Gerald drove the cart. Frank was very much aware of the beautiful young woman on his lap. She was wearing an orange miniskirt and a yellow tank top. He was unsure what to do with his hands and ended up putting them around her waist in her lap. Which essentially meant they were on her bare legs as her skirt was so short. The course doesn't really allow three people in a cart, but what they don't know won't hurt them, as the saying goes.

Gerald and Frank teed off and El watched. They got back in the cart and went after their balls. As they played Gerald made a few comments about El. How hot she was, her nice ass, nice legs, and teased Frank about her sitting in his lap. He said, "If it's uncomfortable having her sit on your lap I'll be glad to switch with you." Frank declined.

At the fourth hole El asked, "Can I hit one? Just for fun? I don't want to interrupt your game. I just want to see if I can."

Gerald and Frank looked at each other and both said, "Sure. Why not? It won't interrupt our game."

Frank put a ball on a tee for her and gave her a driver. She swung at it and missed. A couple of times. They all laughed. Frank said, "Here. Let me show you." He showed her how to hold the club, and how to stand. "Now. Keep your eye on the ball, and follow through with your swing." She tried again and hit it this time, although she did dig up a little grass, also. It went about 10 yards. "That's a little better."

"I guess I ain't cut out for this. Maybe I should just leave the golfing to you guys."

"No. That wasn't bad for your first attempt. You just need some practice is all. Watch us when we swing and then try to do the same." He and Gerald both teed off and they got back in the cart and chased their balls. They finished the hole and went to tee off again. Frank set a ball up for El, gave her a driver, and said, "Here. Let me guide you a little. He stood behind her and put her hands in the right position on the club. Then he guided her hands and arms back in the ready position. "Wait," he said. "Let's adjust your stance. He stooped down and repositioned her feet, then stood up and put his hands on her hips. "Okay, straighten your back a little. That's good." Then he slowly guided her arms through the swing and the follow-through. That's good. Now try it and see if you do better."

He stepped back and let her hit the ball. She did do much better. Didn't dig up any grass this time and hit the ball about 50 yards, although not straight. She jumped up and down and said, "I did it! I hit it!"

Frank and Gerald smiled and said, "Yes, you did. That was very good." Then they hit their balls and went after them and finished the hole.

At each of the remaining holes Frank let El hit a ball and guided her to help her improve. He showed her how to set a ball up on the tee. He and Gerald enjoyed watching her bend and stoop to do it. They saw that she was wearing yellow panties. Frank really enjoyed kneeling and holding her legs in his hands as he positioned her feet. And standing against her backside to guide her hands and arms through a swing. Gerald knew what he was up to and gave him a hard time about it. Frank said, "Just trying to teach my daughter in law to play golf."

As they played El said, "This is a lot of fun. Thank you guys for letting me hit some. And thank you Frank for teaching me. I know now that I do want to take some lessons and start playing."

They finished their game and went to the clubhouse and had lunch. On the way home El said, "Thanks again for letting me tag along. And for the lessons."

"My pleasure. If you lived closer I'd be happy to give you some more lessons. But I'm sure there's a good instructor at any of the courses near you at home. Let me know if you do start and how you're doing."

"Okay. I will.

CHAPTER 7

That night Frank and Liz made love again. It was the third time this week. Liz said, "Wow! That's three times this week. Maybe you should take more vacations. I kind of like this new you."

Monday Curt went with his Mom to see her sister Maggie. Frank and Maggie didn't like each other much and he didn't go. Neither did El. She said, "I'll go if you insist. But I'd really much rather just hang out here."

So her and Frank stayed home. They talked about her taking golf lessons. She said she really wanted to. That she had a blast yesterday at the course. She asked if he had any pointers for her. He said, "Well, yesterday all you did was practice drives. Maybe you should try putting."

She changed into a pair of khaki shorts and a tank top. She had worn jeans before. He got his putter and they went out into the back yard to practice. He put a cup down for her to aim at and said, "Okay. Watch me." He putted and got the ball in the cup. "Now you try." She missed by a mile. "Oh my God. I'm really bad."

"That's okay. Let me show you." He stood behind her, reached around, and put his hands on hers on the putter. He instructed her on how to stand, how to hold the putter, and how to swing. She missed again but was closer. He squatted and positioned her feet and ran his hands up to her knees. "Bend your knees a little. There, that's good." Then he stood against her backside and put one hand on her hip and the other on her upper chest. "Straighten your back just a little. Don't bend over so much. There. That's better." He thought he could enjoy being an instructor. Then he guided her hands through the putt.

She hit the cup but it didn't go in. She jumped up and down. "I almost made it!" she said ecstatically.

"I think you're going to do really well. You're a natural." He guided her through several more putts. And thoroughly enjoyed it. He knew he shouldn't, but he liked rubbing against her backside and running his hands up her legs and arms as he taught her.

She made several putts and he increased the distance to the cup as she did. She really did do quite well, he wasn't just being condescending.

They went in and she went to take a shower. She said she got all sweaty outside. He did, too. He finished first and was sitting in the living room when she came out. She had a towel wrapped around her. She hadn't dressed yet. It barely covered her. He noticed the tops of her breasts and her legs almost up to the juncture of her thighs. Another inch and he'd have seen her pussy. He tried his damnedest not to stare. "Sorry," she said. "But does Liz have a hair drier? Mine just quit working. Do you think she'd mind if I used hers?"

"I'm sure she wouldn't mind. I think it's on the counter in the bathroom in our room. I'll show you." He got up and led her to their bathroom. "Yeah. There you go." He unplugged it and handed it to her. He watched her walk back down the hall to her and Curt's room. He thought, "I don't know how much longer I can stand having this beautiful young girl parading around in front of me half naked. There's only so much an old fucker like me can stand. But, damn it all, I'm enjoying it. Wrong or not." He went back to the living room.

She came back out about 20 minutes later, still in the towel. He saw her coming down the hall, as he was facing that way. "Here you go. Thanks." She handed him the hair drier. She sat down on the couch beside him and put her hand on his leg. "Thank you again for showing me how to play golf. I had a lot of fun."

He was unable to keep his eyes from roaming her almost nude body. "It was my pleasure." And he meant it. He DID enjoy it. He wondered if she was teasing him or if she was just that naive and clueless.

She hugged him then and said, "It's a shame we don't live closer. Then you could give me lessons. You're a really good teacher."

"Well, thank you. Yeah, that would be nice. But I guess you'll just have to find somebody back home. But I'm sure he won't be as good as me." And he laughed.

El stood up to go get dressed then. He watched her walk down the hall and remove the towel just before going into her room. She had panties on. Red ones.

Frank made love to his wife again that night. Twice. "My word! You're like you were when we first got married. Being off from work does you a world of good. Maybe you should take off more often."

CHAPTER 8

Wednesday Curt and El went out to lunch, a matinee movie, and did a little shopping. Liz was at the Y doing her volunteer work. Frank read a novel. Curt and El came in about 3 PM. El said she wanted to take a nap. Curt went to his friend Bernie's house. Bernie was the friend he had visited the other day and El didn't go. He had asked Curt if he could give him some legal advice. He was thinking about starting a business and wanted some input on licenses, and how to set up various things.

After Curt left and El went to nap Frank sat reading some more. In a little while he went to pee. As he passed the bedroom where El was napping he saw that the door was partially open and he saw her lying on the bed. She was not covered up. Her back was to him. As he stood there looking she rolled onto her back. She had on a pair of black panties and matching bra. He couldn't draw his eyes away. As if she sensed him standing there staring, her eyes opened and she said, "Oh. Hey, Frank. Did you need something?"

"No. Sorry. I was just going to the bathroom and saw you laying there and wondered if I should pull the sheet up over you."

"It's nice of you to think of me, but no. I get too hot covered up. I like sleeping uncovered. Usually at home I sleep nude, but that didn't seem appropriate here."

"Umm. Yeah. I guess you're right. Okay then. I'll leave you alone. Enjoy your nap."

He went and peed and returned to the living room. Liz called and said she was going to her friend from the Y's house to help her with something or other since the kids weren't there anyway. She probably wouldn't be there for supper so they should order take-out.. Then Curt called and said El's phone went to voicemail. Frank told him she was still napping and probably had her phone off. "Oh. Okay. When she wakes up just tell her I'm going to be a little while longer. We got a lot to go over. But I'll be home by 7."

"Will do."

He read a little more then thought maybe he'd go take a nap, too. As he went down the hall he stopped at El's door again and glanced in to see if she was asleep and tell her what Curt had said and that he was going to nap.

She was on her side again. He admired her partially nude form. He eyed her from her feet, up her long, luscious legs, to that magnificent ass partially covered by black panties, and on up her back to her long, blonde hair. She seemed to be asleep. He eased into the room beside her bed and tried to determine if she was indeed asleep. Her breathing was shallow and slow so he thought she probably was. He turned to leave but turned back immediately. He couldn't stop himself from reaching down and very lightly running his hand down her arm. "Oh God. I'm such a pervert," he thought.

He ran his hand on down, onto her hip. Then down her leg. Then back up. Onto her ass. She stirred and rolled onto her back. He withdrew his hand and waited to see if she woke up. But it seemed she was still asleep. He put his fingertips on her belly and ever so gently moved them around. It must have tickled because she grunted and squirmed. He ran his fingers up to her bra and up over her breasts. He so much wanted to work his fingers under her bra, but dared not. He ran his fingers then down her belly to the waistband of her panties. He toyed with the lace there for a moment, wanting to slide them down. Or to at least slide his hand inside. But again, he thought better of it. He knew he'd better stop and leave before he woke her up. But before he went he slid his fingers down onto her mound over top of her panties. She squirmed a little and moaned very softly. He held them there for just a second before he withdrew his hand and left.

He gave up the notion of napping. He was too aroused to nap now. His mind was going a thousand miles an hour.

Liz and Curt both got home around 7. Everyone had eaten and they all sat around and shared a bottle of wine and talked. El told Curt and Liz about her decision to take golf lessons. Curt said he had been able to help his friend get some things squared away for his business venture. Liz had helped her friend bake a birthday cake for her daughter. She had tried but messed it up and didn't know what she'd done wrong. Frank said he had done nothing. He had been a slug. They all laughed.

Frank was all over Liz that night and she said, "I'm going to have to insist that you take more vacations. It has done wonders for our sex life."

CHAPTER 9

Thursday they all stayed together as their time together was coming to an end. Friday Frank and Curt played golf, and Liz and El played tennis. Friday night they all went to Red Lobster for dinner.

Liz had made plans to go to a play Saturday with Maggie because she thought the kids were leaving Friday. But they had changed their plans and were leaving Sunday instead. She was going to cancel but they convinced her not to as she had been wanting to see this play for a long time and they were still going to be there another day.

Curt wanted to ride motorcycles one more time with Derek before he left. So that left Frank and El on their own again. They sat in the shade outside for a while until it got too hot. Then they went in and made lunch. After eating El got up to put stuff away and clean up. Frank got up to help. She said, "Sit down. I got it. It's not that much." So he sat.

He watched and talked to her as she wiped the counter and washed the plates. All they had eaten was a sandwich and some chips. She was wearing a pair of white spandex shorts and a blue t-shirt that had been cut off just below her breasts and left her midriff bare. Her ass looked amazing in those tight shorts and her breasts stretched out her shirt.

They then went into the den to find a movie on Netflix. They settled on one neither had seen and settled in to watch it. Soon El was lying back on the couch and Frank told her to put her feet up in his lap. She did and he was soon rubbing her bare feet. "Oh yeahhh! That feels really good," she cooed.

He rubbed up her legs a ways, also. Her eyes closed. She was smiling. She sighed and moaned a couple of times then was silent. It looked as if she had gone to sleep. He continued rubbing her legs and feet. He lifted her foot and kissed it. She smiled in her sleep. He let his eyes wander up the length of her luscious legs and settle on the cameltoe between them for a moment. Then on up to her bare midriff and her breasts.

He turned down the TV so it wouldn't wake her. He was curious as to whether she was wearing a bra or not. When he was convinced she was asleep he softly said, "El?" Then a little louder. "El?" She didn't answer. He reached up and took the hem of her shirt between his fingers and lifted it to peek under and see if she wore a bra. Yes, she did. A blue one, matching her shirt. He let his fingers trail back down her midriff, over her shorts, and down her legs. He again lifted a foot and kissed it while gazing up at her. He kissed up her ankle and her calf, but was afraid to go any farther. He did this to both legs. He rubbed her foot against his growing erection through his own shorts. He continued this for a few minutes before she stirred. He went back to just rubbing her feet so he wouldn't wake her.

In about 15 minutes her eyes opened and she said, "I'm sorry. I fell asleep. I didn't mean to do that. I guess I was more tired than I realized."

"It's okay. You didn't miss anything. The movie's not all that great." Not that he knew, he hadn't been watching it. "I hope you had a good nap."

"I did. It felt wonderful." She sat up and then stood. "Gotta pee. And get something to drink. Can I get you something?"

"Yeah. A glass of tea would be nice. Thanks." He adjusted his cock in his pants while she was gone.

When she came back she handed him his tea and sat hers on the coffee table. Then she shocked him by sitting on his lap and putting her arms around his neck and hugging him. "I want to thank you for being so kind to me while we were here. You're a great father in law. You and Liz both are great. And I appreciate it. I don't really have any family and you two are terrific." Then she kissed his cheek.

"Oh! You're welcome. We both love you."

She hugged him again and he rubbed her back and laid his other hand on her legs. They stayed that way for a minute. Then he felt what he thought were her lips softly kissing his neck. He didn't do anything for a minute but then he moved his hand from her back up on the back of her head and held her. She lifted her head and kissed his cheek again. He turned his head and they just looked at each other for a moment. Then she leaned forward and kissed his lips. Just briefly. He wanted to jump up and push her off his lap. But he didn't want to. He wanted to tell her to stop. But he didn't want to. He wanted to say, "This is wrong." But he didn't want to.

She leaned in and kissed him again. He kissed her back. He held her lips against his with the hand he had in her hair. His hand on her leg moved back and forth, feeling the soft skin. They kissed for probably a full minute before he pushed her away. "Do you know what you're doing here?"

"Oh yeah. I know," she replied.

"Are you sure this is what you want to do?"

"Quite sure." She locked her lips to his again. He was unable to resist. He kissed her and put his hand on her side. He rubbed her bare skin where the shirt didn't cover. He slid his hand up under her shirt on her bare back. He brought it around to feel her bra covered breasts. He squeezed one of them softly, then switched to the other one. She moaned against his mouth.

He pulled his lips from hers and lifted her shirt over her head. They resumed kissing as his fingers went to the clasp of her bra. He unhooked it easily and she let it slide off her shoulders and down her arms. He grasped her bare tits in his hand and rubbed her leg with the other one. Her nipples were as hard as marbles and he rolled them between his fingers, making her squeal.

He pulled his lips from hers so he could kiss her breasts. She thrust her chest out as he took a nipple between his lips. She grasped his head in her hands and moaned as he sucked and nibbled first on one breast then the other. His hand on her leg had slid up between her legs and she spread them a little. He cupped her mound in his hand and squeezed. She squealed again and pushed her hips forward to meet his hand.

She closed her eyes and laid her head back and moaned as she held his lips to her breasts and enjoyed his hand massaging her pussy. She scooted over a little on his lap and reached a hand down between her hip and his legs to find his hard cock. She grasped it through his shorts and squeezed. It was his turn to moan.

After a couple more minutes like this Frank said, "Stand up for me, Sweetie." El stood up and Frank leaned forward and ran his hands up and down her body. "God, you're so fucking hot!" He caressed her tits for just a moment, then slid his hands down over her hips, down the outside of her legs, and back up the insides of them. "Beautiful." He reached for the waistband of her shorts. He got his fingers inside, started to pull downwards, then stopped and asked, "Are you sure?"

She just smiled and nodded. He slowly pulled her shorts down over her hips and stopped. He looked up at her pretty face. Then down to her tits, over her belly, to the blue panties that matched her bra. He pulled the shorts further, to her knees, and stopped again. He wondered, "Can I do this? I don't think I can stop at this point." He pushed the shorts to her feet and she stepped out of them.

"Oh. My. God." He said this one word at a time. He put his hands on her hips and turned her around to see her ass. Her panties were quite skimpy and covered very little. Her cheeks were almost completely bare. He reached out and caressed them for a moment. Then cupped them in his hands and massaged them. She leaned forward pushing her ass back towards him. He leaned forward and planted kisses all over her cheeks. Then he sat back a little and started taking her panties off. Again he went slowly, savoring every single inch as it was exposed. When he got them halfway to her knees he let them drop. She stood there. Bent over, with her panties around her ankles, as he kissed, licked, and fondled her ass.

He could wait no longer to see her pussy. He had pretty much seen all of her before except that. That was the final treasure. He nudged her to turn facing him. She stepped out of her panties as she did. She was not a shy girl and had no problem displaying herself to him. He gazed at her for a moment. "Wow! You are an incredibly beautiful young lady. I have never seen a more perfect body."

Her pussy was shaved bare. This actually disappointed Frank a little. Not that he didn't like it. He loved it. It was beautiful. But he likes a little hair. Not necessarily a full bush, but a small neatly trimmed patch. But it certainly isn't a deal breaker.

He reached out and ran his fingers over her lips. She squealed again. He rubbed a finger up and down the length of her slit. He saw and felt moisture leaking from between her lips. He leaned forward and kissed her belly. He slid off the couch onto his knees. He kissed downwards, slowly, getting ever closer to her pleasure center. When his lips made contact with her lips she said, "Oh my God!" He kissed all around and ran his tongue up and down her slit. Her knees almost buckled and she cried out, "Oh fuck!" Her juices flowed as she came and he lapped them up with his tongue.

When she got control of herself she said, "Get your pants off."

He started removing his clothes. But then stopped and said, "Wait. Maybe we should go somewhere else. You know, just in case somebody comes in." They're not supposed to be home for a while but better not take any chances. Come on. In the spare bedroom. Not mine or yours."

They went down the hall to the third bedroom. The one that's only used for storage. With El's help Frank got his clothes off. They moved a few things off the bed and she told him to lay down. He did and she got on her knees beside him. She took his hard cock in her hand and stroked it as she kissed him. She kissed downwards, over his hairy chest, down his hairy belly, to his crotch. She looked up to watch his face as she put her lips around his cock. He watched in ecstasy as she slowly took more and more of his cock into her mouth. Then she slid her lips up to the head again. She twirled her tongue around the head before going back down on it again. She did this repeatedly, slowly. She cupped his balls in her hand and gently massaged them and picked up her pace sucking his dick. He didn't last long. When he started pumping upwards into her mouth and said, "Oh fuck, I can't hold back," she knew he was about to cum. She kept her mouth on him until she felt the first blast hit the back of her throat then pulled her mouth away and finished him with her hand. She wasn't a swallower. But she did lick him clean after he stopped shooting.

He pulled her up to kiss her. She laid on top of him and they kissed and caressed for a couple of minutes. She moved her pelvis around on his crotch and felt him growing again. She asked, "Ready again so soon?"

"Not normally this quick. That's a testament to how hot and sexy you are."

"Do you have a condom?"

"No. Liz and I don't need them."

"Okay. But promise you won't cum in me. I'm not on the pill. We want to get pregnant, but not like this.""

"I promise."

She reached between their bodies and guided him into her pussy. She moved her ass up and down. After a minute she sat up and continued moving up and down on his shaft. He reached up and caressed her tits. Then she leaned forward and fed one of her tits into his mouth and he sucked on it as he thrust his hips upwards fucking her.

Very quickly Frank rolled her off of him onto her back and got between her legs. He guided his cock back into her hot, wet pussy and began thrusting in and out. He watched her tits bounce around as he fucked her, They didn't move much because of the implants, but it was still an amazing sight. She moaned and grunted as he thrust into her. He reached under and cupped her ass in his hands and lifted her up to meet his thrusts. She moved her body back and forth in time with his thrusts. She squeezed her own breasts and said, "Oh God yes! That's it! Fuck me. I'm almost there. Yes! Yes! YES!!!"

She screamed and squeezed his cock with her pussy muscles. She came and he felt her hot juices seeping out around his cock. It was all he could do to hold back until she came. He pulled out and started shooting all over her belly and torso. She grabbed his cock and helped him along with her hand. He came so hard it shot up as far as her tits.

They laid there talking afterwards. Frank said, "Fuck! I can't believe I fucked my own son's wife. I'm sorry. That should not have happened."

"Don't be sorry. It was great. I loved it."

"Oh, I did, too. It was freaking awesome. But I should not have done that."

"I'm the one that instigated it. Don't beat yourself up. I wanted it."

"What!?"

"You don't think I knew what I was doing the whole time? I've been teasing you and flashing my body for two weeks."

"But why?"

"As you probably have noticed I'm not a shy person.

Curt is. He won't make love to me here. He's afraid you guys would hear us. It's been two weeks and I needed some. BAD. I wouldn't say I'm a nympho or anything, but I really, really like sex, and can't go too long without it. And two weeks is too long. Curt is a fantastic lover and always satisfies me, but he wouldn't do it here. I didn't really intend to go that far, but I'm glad we did. I thought if I could just get some attention from you by teasing and flashing I would be okay until we got home. But you're a very attractive man, and I got pretty turned on from your attention. So I'm the one who should be apologizing."

"Well I'll be damned. But I do need to apologize for coming into your room when you napping. I touched you while you slept. I'm sorry."

"You mean when I left the door open and didn't cover up?"

"So you weren't asleep?"

"Nope. Nor was I a while ago on the couch."

"Damn."

"Look, Frank. I did this. If it was wrong, I apologize. And it probably was. I seduced a married man. My own father in law. And I cheated on my husband, whom I love very much. But I'm able to let it go and live with it. I hope you can, too. Plus, it was awesome. You're very good."

"Thank you. So are you. This was an experience I'll never forget. If you're okay with it, then I guess I am, too."

"Good. I'd hate to think I ruined our relationship."

He was quiet then and she asked, "What?"

"I was just thinking it's a shame you're leaving tomorrow. But, on the other hand, probably a good thing."

"Yeah, probably.

CHAPTER 10

Frank had a lot or guilt about fucking his son's wife. He loved Curt. And always thought he would never do anything to hurt him. But he did. He could only hope that Curt never found out. And also, Liz. Damnit! He loves her, too, and had cheated on her. He didn't know how he was going to get over the guilt.

Sunday morning came and Frank was helping Curt load the luggage in the car. He said, "Son, you've got a terrific wife there. Keep an eye on her. Take care of her. Make sure you take care of her needs. Never neglect her. You don't want to lose her." He wanted to tell him that she would cheat if she got the chance, but then Curt would ask, "How could you possibly know that?" So he could not say that.

They all hugged and kissed and said their goodbyes. As they drove away Curt asked El, "Did you hear all those things Dad said? Telling me to take care of your needs and all that stuff? Wonder what that was all about."

"Who knows? I guess he just thinks I'm good for you and wants to make sure I stick around."

"Yeah. I guess. And he's right. You are good for me. And I will do everything in my power to keep you. I love you."

"I love you, too. Wanna stop somewhere and do it in the backseat?"

"Hell yeah!"