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Click hereLater that evening, after dinner, as the three of us sat watching TV, Debbie had remarked that her mother was moving around a lot better than this morning and that her neck appeared to be feeling much better and asked her what she had done to help it heal.
"Well" said Edith, as I held my breath wondering what she would say, "after trying a soak and the heating pad I took your advice and asked Michael to rub some ointment on my neck. You were right; he has such gentle hands. It did help tremendously. Maybe he wouldn't mind giving me a massage again sometime."
Debbie looked over at me in stunned, wide eyed silence. All I could do was stare blankly back at her. "Thank you Michael" whispered Debbie. "I know how hard that must have been; for both of you."
I just smiled and shrugged. If she only knew how hard I had been, she would have killed both her mother and me. "Anytime," I replied. "Like I said before, I'm just here to help."
To be continued....
This was about the challenge and stages of achieving the goal with mutual fulfillment.
Ergo the obvious score
Full marks *****
It was a great story. Would never happen to me because my MIL wasn't a person to fol around. I loved how she kept telling him he shouldn't do that, but NEVER stopped him from proceeding.
She ultimately simply needed a good hard fucking and some pollen in her cunt. She will continue to need "massages", but he will massage her cunt with his cock instead of his hands.
She might loosen up even more and decide she wants to eat his cock and he shoots his pollen in her mouth.