“Matt?” she said.
“Yeah?” I responded. She smiled
“Hi, Matt, I’m Gina.” She said. Holy Shit! This was my mother-in-law! She started to walk over to me and opened her arms for a hug. I did the same as she pressed herself against me. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her chest into mine. Her breasts squished against me as we hugged. She held the hug longer than I expected. I could feel her breath on my ear as she whispered “It’s nice to finally meet you.” I could feel my dick start to get hard as we finally separated.
“Well, let me get a good look at you.” She said. She looked me up and down and cooed,
“Oooh, my daughter’s done a good job. She found herself a real stud.” I didn’t quite know how to respond to this, so I just smiled.
“I hope you don’t believe all the stories my daughter has said about me. They’re not all true.” She said with a smirk. I was now a little intrigued.
“Which ones are?” I asked before I could stop myself.
“I’ll let you figure that out for yourself, honey. You’ll have a lot of time to do so. I figure we’ll have a long time to get to know each other. You might even be Jenny’s first boyfriend that actually sticks around!” she said with a laugh.
I didn’t think what she said was very funny, but that didn’t affect her. She smirked and said, “Well, I better get the photographer ready. I’ll let you get ready for the festivities.” She said, her eyes darting down and back up quickly. She smirked and walked toward the door. I realized my dick was rock hard and was outlined against my tux. She clearly noticed it. She shook her perfect ass as she walked to the door. She glanced back at me and smiled as she walked out the door. I was in shock at what had just happened. My soon-to-be mother-in-law was drop dead gorgeous and I could swear she was being insanely flirty with me. I started to think she was coming on to me, but I told myself that was crazy. But, I was rock hard by just being in her presence. I sat myself down to cool off. I couldn’t stop thinking about Gina.
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The ceremony went perfectly. Me and Jenny became husband and wife in front of all our friends and family. We left the chapel to take some pictures, and then we headed over to the reception. That is where the problems started.
It was clear that at the reception that Gina wanted to be the center of attention. She sat down right next to us at our table and started to dominate the conversation. She was cracking jokes and telling stories, and I will admit she was pretty funny, and I enjoyed listening to her. Everyone at the table was having a good time, except for Jenny, who was getting exasperated at her mother. Jenny took me out to the dance floor so we could have our first dance as a married couple. As we danced, I kept stealing glances at Gina. As much as I knew it was wrong, I couldn’t keep myself from glancing at her cleavage every chance I got. It was my wedding day, but I couldn’t get my mother-in-law out of my head. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. As is custom, I later had to dance with my mother-in-law, Gina. It took all of my willpower to keep my eyes on her and not look at that tender cleavage of hers as were pressed together during our dance. I think she knew the struggle I was going through. Finally the dance ended before she noticed my throbbing dick. Thankfully, I was able to get away from her, and stay away from her for the rest of the night.