31[F] 63[M] had sex on a high rise hotel balcony on our anniversary day.

We’re currently on our anniversary vacation, and yesterday was our first anniversary day. I went on shopping in the previous day and bought a bridal type lace bustier and a thong. Next, I spent few hours in the hotel spa going through waxing and manicure pedicure stuff.

In the morning, I woke up early in the morning, quickly had a shower and got dressed. Then I enjoyed a nice cup of tea while standing on the balcony leaning against the railing and looking out, until I heard him calling me.

I told him that I’m on the balcony. When he was moving through the large glass doors, I undid the tie on my robe, and pulled it apart, flashing him. He took time to stare at my lingerie-clad body, then reached and cradled me in his hands. We spent kissing like the first time we were, while his hands roamed on my body. I told him I got a wax, and he knelt in front of me and undid my thong. He explored my crotch like an enthusiastic child, and started eating me out. Within minutes I came.

[FM] I [30F] slept with my father in law [62M] and now I’m falling for him.

I moved abroad 7 years ago for my higher education and I met this amazing guy at the university. We started dating after few weeks, graduated together and eventually married him 3 years ago. Unfortunately he met with a fatal accident during pre covid days last year, when I was 4 months pregnant. We were living in our own, and my mother in law didn’t want to let me live alone and invited me to move in with them. I politely declined initially, but she kept on telling me that it would be difficult to live alone during the oncoming Covid crisis while being pregnant so I agreed after realizing I don’t know much people except my in laws. They own a nicely built house in the countryside, and they welcomed me warmly, and I felt at home. I had my delivery, and both of his parents were super helpful to raise my baby.

Things got changed after my mother in law died due to covid complications last December. After her funeral, my father in law asked if I was planning to go back, but my country had a limited intake and there was a long queue, so I chose to stay. Slowly I began getting attracted to him. He was still fit and funny, cooked for me and took great care of me. I knew it was wrong, but I was really horny and far from a city.