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I’ve written extensively in the past about my relationship with my mother in law (61). To say we are close doesn’t cut it. We’ve both seen everything, nothing seems to be off limits. It’s awesome!

We have a family wedding coming up in a couple months. My wife and I took our kids and met my mother in law at a local Macys.

The kids were tired of shopping and were starting to get antsy. I entertained them until my wife was done finding her dress.

She offered to take them home while I tried on suits. My MIL was coming to our house so I could grab a ride with her.

The wife took the kids and left. I found what I needed and met up with my MIL in the dress department.

She had narrowed down to four dresses and was trying to take pics to send to my wife for her comment.

The dressing rooms these day are all unisex. This one was a long hallway of individual lockable rooms. I sat on the benches just inside the hallway entrance.

I heard the clack of a door slide lock and my MIL poked her head out. “Could you come zip me,” she asked.

I set my stuff on the bench and walked to her door. She turned around in the doorway and I zipped the zipper up her back.

“Nice dress,” I said as I made my way back to my bench.

No sooner did I reach my seat when she opened the door and asked me back.

“Could you unzip me?”

I laughed. “Absolutely”

I walked back and as I unzipped she said I might as well stay. “I’ve got a couple more to try on.”

I stepped into the dressing room and shut the door. I sat on the bench in the room as she slipped off the dress. She bent over to pick up the dress as she stepped out of it and gave me a stunning view of her olive colored panties.

She stood up and turned to get the hanger. Her breasts bounced in her strapless bra as she moved back and forth. We were chatting the whole time but I could not tell you what about.

I complimented her over and over again. She knows how I feel but I want to keep reminding her.

She bent over to step into the next dress and I squeezed her ass. It was, after all, right in front of me. These dressing rooms are not gigantic.

“Careful,” she laughed, “gonna get me all worked up.”

“I’m already there,” I said. She turned around as she pulled the dress onto her shoulders. She looked down at the bulge in my jeans.

“My goodness, you are,” she said with a big grin. She turned and I zipped her into this dress.

She spent a minute admiring the dress before making the decision to get it. I agreed wholeheartedly.

I unzipped her and she dropped the dress to the floor, bending forward to pick it up off the ground.

I slid my hands up into her panties onto her ass. As she stood up my hands slid to her hips.

She let out an ‘mmm,’ a sign she was in to play. I gently pulled her back to me and she sat down on my lap.

I pulled my hands out from the bottom of her panties as she was sitting. I put my right hand around on to her pussy above her panties.

“What are you thinking about,” she inquired.

“I’m thinking about fingering you right here.”

She leaned back, resting her head on my shoulder. I slipped my hand down her panties to discover her wet and ready to go.

I made small circles on her clit for a few before plunging to fingers into her soaking wet pussy.

Her hips moved with my fingers. She pulled her bra down and I played with her nipples.

I sucked her neck as I fingered her for the next few minutes. Eventually I felt her body tense as she began to flood. Each pull of my fingers let out a small squirt.

Thankfully she had worn a simple sundress that would cover her panties which were now soaking wet.

I pulled my fingers out and she sat on my lap breathing heavy. I helped her get up and get dressed before we collected our things and left the dressing room.

She gave me a big kiss before we slid out and made our exit. I have big hopes for the wedding weekend. We are sharing an Airbnb. I’ll keep you posted!

NSFW: yes

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