To start as a quick refresher, when Hubby and I got married, we stayed with his parents before coming to Canada. In that time, not only did I learn that his whole family were secretly home nudists, but I got more insight about his parents, more so his mother, since I grew up knowing she was some sort of therapist, only to learn after marrying my husband that she’s a sex therapist, which I was shocked by but I’m not one to judge and honestly thought it sounded like a cool job. However, little did I know how free-spirited, comfortable and persistent she was, which is how things ended up where they did.
Now Hubby and I, at the time, were no strangers to having sex, especially when his parents weren’t around, but they could’ve cared less, honestly, since they had no problem getting wild with us there. However, after Hubby and I got married, his parents took us on a nice little escape to an incredible camping location in Queensland. I also would’ve loved to get married there, but Hubby and I made our time there quite memorable nonetheless. Anyway, after the second night of being there, we were getting ready to go out for dinner to a nearby restaurant, but we were going to shower first. Hubby and my FIL each had one, and we were cutting it close to our reservation. So my MIL insisted that her and I rinse off together, and I was admittedly hesitant. However, at this point, I had frequently seen her nude and vice versa, so it’s not like either of us was hiding anything.