Shit!
“Ah… Hey… um… you finished bathing so soon? Take a seat on the couch I will get the plates ready” I said removing my hand innocently from my pussy. Philip who was only in his boxers stared dazedly at my fingers wet with cum then turned his heated stare to my face.
“Yeah, I…. I will just go to the living room. You don’t need to hurry.” With that said he hurried out of the kitchen.
Shit! Shit! I just masturbated in front of my father-in-law!
I was embarrassed to face Philip. I decided to be nonchalant. I gave him a plate of spaghetti and sat beside him to watch TV. Thankfully Philip didn’t bring up my act and we both mutually decided not to discuss that he had caught me finger fucking myself. During lunch we talked about his job.
“I am sure girls at gym must hit on you.” I said teasingly.
“There was this girl. She must be in early twenties. She wanted to have sex with me but I told her politely that I am married.” We both went silent. It was clear that Philip loved his wife but everything turned out differently.
“Stephanie must be mad to do something like that to you. I mean you are so handsome and hot. Who wouldn’t want to have a caring and loving husband like you?” I said honestly which made him smile. He pulled me into a hug by wrapping one of his arms around my shoulder and I leaned into his hard chest. I could the outline of his hard cock through those flimsy boxers. And it looked big, bigger than James. I stayed still even though my heart was racing like a train.
By seven pm James retuned from his office. James was thrilled to have Philip. They lounged at the pool while I prepared dinner. We had a pleasant dinner and soon it was time to sleep so we changed into our nightdress.
James and Philip both were in boxers and I was in my flimsy night robe which was gifted to me by my husband on our wedding anniversary. It was made of loose silk and was light pink in colour which reached my mid thighs with frills at the end. It had a belt at my waist which was tied to my front. Its neck line was plunging to show the top of my breasts. James loved this dress because he could access to my intimate parts without taking the dress off.
James suddenly realised that the heater in the guestroom wasn’t working.
“I will sleep on the couch. You guys don’t need to worry about me.” Philip said.
“But it will be cold in the living room. There is only one more heater and that’s in the bedroom.” I said.
James scratched his head thoughtfully. “Dad, why don’t you share our bed? I don’t want you to get sick by sleeping in cold. Also our bed is big enough to accommodate all three of us.”
“Yes, Philip. It’s just a matter of few days. I think we will be able to manage.” I said.
Philip sighed and agreed to share our bed. He apologised profusely for intruding our privacy but James waved it off smiling. As James had said the bed was very big. James and I shifted to the left side of the bed to make space for Philip. James usually has a habit of cuddling and it would have been weird if he accidentally cuddled his father so he suggested Philip to sleep on my right side while he slept on my left. We had a huge blanket which was big enough to cover three of us easily. Initially for few minutes Philip was restless in bed but later he got adjusted and he slept with his back to us.
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