Well it keeps happening. This time we all went out for breakfast (my mil, her daughter who is also my ex-wife who I am still friends with, our young daughter, and me). After breakfast and some quick shopping we headed back to my mil's house. My ex and my daughter had plans to go get manicures and my mil announced that she had to go grocery shopping. Knowing that I had to pick up some things for my daughter's school lunches I asked if I could join. The ex-wife kinda seemed bothered a touch, but I asked and she said no. My mil didn't refuse at all, actually she kinda perked up, as did the bulge in my pants.
So off we went together to do some grocery shopping. As always the trip was filled with flirting, laughing and quick glances as she flashed me her cleavage. Her eyes as they have habit to do, also darted more than a few times at my groin. We both played the linger-in-an-area game hoping to rub against each other which happened a few times sending electrical charges right to my C***.
Well it didn't take long to get back on the subject of her new beau, and her need to purchase new sexy underwear (See my post above labelled "lunch" for her sexual history). I joked, "Don't tell me that we're going to pick out your underwear together" and she laughed and said, "Maybe?!" This instantly caused my C*** to swell and I wanted to just reach out and grab her right there in the store.
We moved along to the shampoo section and she bent over to read some of the bottles. What a great view of her creamy white breasts. They are a good size too, like her daughters but obviously with a little more "maturity" to them. I'd say 38 C/D (I have checked her bras when she's not around) and I can only imagine what they look like naked. She squatted down to continue reading the bottle and asked if I could help her see if it was conditioner or shampoo. As I walked over and bent down I realized that my throbbing C*** was just inches from her mouth. I glanced down at her and found her staring at my C***, pushing almost out of my jeans, throbbing for her to just touch it, kiss it, anything...
The shopping continued and we did too. More glances, more innuendos and more talk about dating, underwear and her possible first F*** in years. This really turned me on, and her too as she blushed and stopped herself from talking a few times, only to continue after a few seconds of silence.
We packed the car and headed back to her house. I unpacked her groceries and helped her put them away. Her daughter (my ex) and my daughter were still gone and the house was empty. She thanked me for being a great helper and I told her to call me anytime she needed to go shopping for groceries and she quickly replied that she would. I headed for the door (reluctantly) as she put the rest of the items away and told me that she was just going to relax and jump in the shower. This almost made me turn right around (though I wouldn't know how to explain that). I desperately wanted to stay. I desperately wanted to kiss her and run my hands all over her body or walk into the bathroom when she was in the shower and join her or at the very least hope that she would walk out in her towel when she was done and give me a quick little flash of her fantastic body as she has in the past. Either way I was about to burst. Of course, my fear of my ex and my daughter coming home during any of this made me realize that I should just continue out the door, and that I did.
As I drove away, I wondered what she was thinking. Would she
masturbate
I'm hoping that all of this will eventually lead to something. I'm not just making this up in my head. It's clear that she is flirting with me and loving the attention I show her.
Can someone please write in with some advice.