Jenny and I finally reached our suite for the night. Once we were alone, Jenny started to vent on her mother.
“God, mom would not shut up! And did you see that dress? I swear to God, she was trying to make this all about her.” Jenny said.
“Jenny calm down. You’re exaggerating. She wasn’t trying upstage you. It’s all in your head.” I told her. I was eventually able to calm her down. Soon we settled into bed, and we eventually started to have sex. Once I was able to get her mom out of her head, she was able to relax and enjoy herself. The sex was good, mostly due to the long buildup. Jenny was okay in bed. Right now, I was on top of her thrusting away. Unfortunately for us both, she wasn’t the only one of us that had her mom in their head.
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We had our honeymoon, and it was great. We both were relaxed, and we had a great time. I truly knew we were soul mates by the time we returned. The problems didn’t start till we got the mail.
Her mom had sent a box full of the wedding pictures. As Jenny opened it and pulled out the stack, she said, “This isn’t as many as I thought there would be.” As she started looking through the pictures, she was becoming visibly annoyed.
“What is it?” I ask.
“My mom got the worst fucking photographer. I mean, the pictures of the ceremony are okay, but there are like, maybe twenty pictures of the reception. And they barely have us in them! Mom has to skimp out like she always does, on things that aren’t about her. She is trying to ruin everything!” Jenny says.
“Honey…” I started.
“No, I am not exaggerating! You know what, I am going to call her and…” she said, trailing off as she left the room. She called her mom, and they got into an hour long argument about the photos. I got annoyed and went upstairs to nap. That night was the first night Jenny had her nightmare.
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Its three years later and very little has changed. As I said, she is still having the dream. We are both working, bringing in good money. She was getting better, but there are still a lot of times where she flips out and starts blaming her mom, like if something goes wrong, or if we have a fight. But Dr. White wass having a huge impact, and Jenny has gotten a lot better.
I had only met her mom once, at the wedding, but it had a huge effect on me. Not a day goes by that I don’t think about her. She had the most perfect body I had ever seen, and I couldn’t forget that. As much as I knew it was wrong, whenever I would fuck Jenny, I would picture her mom in her place, and that would get me going. But of course, I could never say anything about that to anyone.
It wasn’t just me that found her attractive. All of my guy friends at the wedding teased me about the fact that my mother-in-law was such a babe. But it was all in good fun. All of my female friends were clearly jealous, as all they did was call Gina a slutty old lady who should dress her age.
Now I am not the type of guy who is attracted to older women unequivocally. It’s just that I can appreciate beauty, and Gina is a beautiful woman. Plus, she’s only 46. She’s not that old.