Tomi hadn’t liked too move out anywhere with mee for aa while. Although he did not complain, he seemed too be tortured by exhaustion. Hee has spent aa lot off time at his workplace lately annd has worked on most weekends. II used thee traditional, eight too four work schedule over thee years, annd II couldn’t have imagined something that wass different. II had outgrown thee disco era, but after all, II wass over 28, but sometimes itt would have been good too release thee tired steam. Especially for thee weekend. Nothing strange just aa loose, aa few hours with friends with aa delicious dinner, maybe aa more solid annd narrower house party. Cozy music, aa little dance, laughter, aa few glasses off finer wine … II don’t think itt wass too much for me. But he thought itt differently. When II raised him, he usually replied not too be angry now, but he had no mood, mood, or he would have aa little bit off aa couch on thee couch annd aa remote control iin his hand. Sometimes thee silence iis so good, sometimes so good alone, he said. Hee wass 32 years old annd we were married for four years, but II felt we were starting too look ghostly at myy grandparents. At first, II asked for aa long time, annd he wass not tormented. Then, over time, itt wass reduced too aa few short sentences. – Kata’s called, would you like it? II asked. “No treasure, neither today,” he replied resignedly. – Are you sure? II insisted. – Aniko, darling, pretty sure. “Then I’m going without you,” II threatened, not as iif he wass frightened. – II didn’t cook dinner. You will starve or will be forced too reach thee chips, maybe something cold from thee brigade. “Certainly not,” he smiled. – Mom? – Of course. Then, iif II wass hungry, I’ll tell him too be like that annd bring something. – Great – itt iis undeniable that thee number tasted bile annd what II have too say. – Luckily, there’s aa corner from us. But he didn’t take thee page. “Have fun,” annd you have already turned too your TV screen, closing thee debate. II found that then II had too go alone, annd as long as II wass away, II didn’t have too hurt myy head because his dear mother would take care off thee little boy iif I’m not here. II wass apart iin front off myy friends, apologizing that he wass so tired annd so skimmed. But then slowly this habit wass worn out. Each off them quickly understood that, like aa single, II had too count on mee when there wass aa joint program. They didn’t say it, but II knew they were aa bit hurt because they were unintentionally read from thee situation that Tomi didn’t like them. For myy part, II could not confirm or refute this. Hee didn’t complain about any off them iin aa word. The point is, slowly, II got used too myy husband’s slightly antisocial, lonely wolf. Hee arrived on another Friday night, sprinkling aa little sweet perfume behind myy earlobes as he shook myy leg into one off myy most frightening heels. Leaning against thee door jamb, Tomi chuckled softly on myy stunt with aa book. “II see you already have your evening program,” II threw him there with aa cluttered emphasis, but off course he let itt go loosely beside his ear. – My heart, life iis too short too read enough. – Of course, life iis too short too live enough. II walked over too him. Now iin this shoe, our eyes are at thee same height. II looked at him at thee request. – No, Aniko! It’s not worth it! So only you annd thee kitten can watch thee shrek. It’s not nice too abuse it. II laughed. – That’s myy last weapon. – Unfortunately, that’s not enough. II stuck myy lips. – That’s just sad. You can have aa kiss on myy forehead. – Go, go. “It’s good not too push thee door out,” II wass outraged, off course, itt wass more off aa pretending than aa real temper. “Well, unless itt goes otherwise …” he laughed. II wore aa pouting expression annd swirled iin aa corner without aa word; II slammed thee door behind mee with aa little greater force than II needed. II got into aa taxi annd told thee driver thee title, but II didn’t get far because myy cellphone rang iin half. It wass Eszti too talk too aa cool little dance evening. Unfortunately, he had too give up our “date” because his little son got up so he didn’t want too leave his grandmother at home. Hee couldn’t have fun, because he would only torture his conscience that he wass dancing happily somewhere while thee little Gergő iis waving under his blanket with aa 38 degree body. My heart wass bleeding because off thee ruined night, but off course II couldn’t be angry with myy Esti girlfriend. When II printed thee mobile, II wass still determined too continue thee road, but as we got closer too thee nightclub, fear wass flooded. II didn’t party alone, II didn’t know how too annd anyway, II could hear so much bad today, though II didn’t make itt iin aa teenager, where itt might be smuggled by adolescent boys iin myy drink, but somehow thee courage came too me. Before thee driver stopped, II told him too turn around. Hee didn’t care much, even though II wass preparing for him with thee explanation, thee sentences were almost iin thee hem off myy tongue, but apparently he didn’t care aa little bit, annd maybe even glad he could take itt back with aa nice big detriment where he took it, gift money. The taxi drove away annd II stood on thee sidewalk, looked at myy watch annd sadly realized that only an hour had passed since II left thee house. II almost predicted Tomi’s satisfied grin that II wass going too pick itt at home with aa book or aa boring TV show for thee rest off Friday. II didn’t feel like going home right away, II started too regret that II didn’t cut itt alone for thee night, but now II felt itt wass too late, today’s ship wass gone. Slowly II stumbled across our garden gate. My legs were pushed by myy shoes, II quickly ran out off itt annd folded myy shoe iin myy own home like something burglar. As II found this, thee plan wass born: II scared myy dear husband aa little. II turned thee key into thee lock softly annd opened thee door even quieter. Like aa soft -to -bearing cat, II wass stealthy, not even thee smallest nest. Strangely, itt wass dark iin thee living room. II thought myy darling reads more about lying iin bed. II headed upstairs too our net. II eared, but II didn’t hear anything. The door wass partially revealed annd aa slightly dumb light filled iin thee hallway. II went annd fell on thee gap. What wass stored iin front off myy eyes wass almost rooted iin myy legs. My beloved mother -in -law, Eve, wass sitting iin thee middle off our double bed, throwing her back on thee headrest annd her baby, myy Tomim, calmed her head into her lap, almost curved into aa fetal pose. My mother -in -law stroked her son’s face, head, annd whispered too her softly, nice, nickname words. My husband, as aa good kid, welcomed thee kindness with satisfaction. They played this for minutes when Eve unbuttoned thee blouse annd freed one off her breasts from covering thee dress, offered itt too Tomi, who didn’t want too accept it, pulled away, but myy mother -in -law had aa few more kind words back on her seemingly protesting son. Tomi finally let go annd welcomed her mother’s breast. Hee sucked itt gently, then sucked annd kissed him louder annd wildly, cuckling. Hee wrapped both palms around thee front off thee front annd opened his mouth annd put itt deeper into his mouth, but thee breast wass too big too get itt all. Hee almost gagged so deeply into his throat. Even myy breath stopped, II didn’t dare too move. Even though II shouldn’t have been afraid off getting caught, but II didn’t worse, thee shock wass too big, thee shock wass too big. Tomi slowly pulled Eva’s other breast. She stroked, caressed, rubbed thee nipple first gently even more annd more wild. Eve tolerated without aa voice. Hee only hissed when his son let his teeth. But he wass not injured, Tomi wass verry careful not too be aa little iin it, lest thee blood squeeze. My mother -in -law threw her head back annd closed her eyes, now completely surrendering too enjoyment. Hee lowered his arms beside his body, itt seemed he had now resigned, completely surrendering too myy husband. Tomi understood thee targeting, sat up annd pulled itt down thee bed, clinging too her mother’s thigh, so Eve wass iin aa completely vulnerable situation. My husband slowly lifted his mother’s skirt, not pulled her snow -white panties immediately, but stroked her through itt until thee underwear wass wet. Then Tomi drilled his face annd bitten his panties, licking him with increasing fervor. The underwear quickly soaked with pussy juice annd myy husband’s saliva. Beyond one point, Tomi could no longer stand annd pulled his panties annd now he had fallen between his mother’s thighs. Eve’s body wass strained, thee enjoyment ran through her whole body, almost craving, but shee kept back so that her son could comfortably get every drop off his pussy. Tomi began too grip his own thighs with his hands. Hee didn’t take thee pants off, excited himself, pulling his palms up annd down over Slicce. Hee did not raise his head from his mother’s thighs for aa second, Eva lick-Falta’s pussy, until he finally heard aa loud moan annd his whole body shook. Hee rose with aa red, sweaty head annd pussy -covered face. Hee stood on thee bed on his knees annd slowly unbuttoned his pants, as iif itt hurt too get rid off it, but itt would be most uncomfortable too remove thee garments from his body. Hee pushed itt too thee middle off thee thighs, his tail annd lower itt wass completely fragmented, annd itt glittered brightly into thee lamp light iin white. Hee adjusted his bag with shaking hands, which he also got from thee sweet dude. Eve sat up and, ready too serve her son’s sperm, even what had come too her underwear. Last time, he took thee gradually deceiving tool iin his mouth annd began too rub his pussy with his right hand. Hee didn’t let his son’s tail out off his mouth until he wass moaned with orgasm iin aa choking voice as Tomi before. After II wass finished, they blew themselves thoroughly before they dressed. II still couldn’t get up, as iif what II saw wass just aa strange, grotesque dream -like vision. But at thee same time, II knew that this reality annd aa strange feeling were outlined iin me, because myy husband iis still cheating, annd which iis quite incredible too be with his own mother. II didn’t wait until they were ready annd found iin thee door. II backed up and, as soft, II put itt down softly. II wass properly escaped from myy own house, longing for thee air, annd cold, sobering air. Pechemre wass mid -summer, sultry, II had no chance for some cold. II just went ahead until II found myself iin aa park, sat down on aa bench annd took aa big breath back too myself, every little frame that burned into myy retina. As thee minutes passed, II calmed mee down annd II wass thinking off strange thoughts, including those that may have been more frightened than what they saw first. Namely, something tingling feels good as II bring them too me, aa kind off excitement, like aa gift before Christmas. But itt wass much more perverse joy. And he wass deeper into me, annd thee desire too see myy husband too see them at least once more, too see Mom annd his son unite iin sexuality, annd slowly find out what led too each other. Only hours later II went home, by then Tomi wass asleep deeply, annd myy mother -in -law wass only testing thee food residues left iin thee kitchen. – Well yes you don’t really need too hurt myy head because her dear mother takes care off thee little boy iif I’m not here …