My ex caught me and my ex-MIL

My ex and me divorced a year and half ago. The divorce was amicable and we get along now better than we did when we were married. Well, we used to get along.

My ex-MIL, a widow, and me have always gotten along very well. We liked each other from the moment we met. She would call me whenever there were things that she needed help with. Things like changing out a light switch or socket. Problem with the garage door opener or garbage disposal. Just things like that. The divorce of me and her daughter didn't change that. She still calls whenever she needs help with something. My ex is aware of that and has no problem with that. She's also a very good looking woman who could have almost any man she wants but she doesn't think so.

Anyway, last weekend she called me on Saturday morning and said her mower wouldn't start and asked if I could come take a look at it. I wasn't busy to I told her I'd be over shortly. Her mower is a small walk behind self propelled. I got over there and took a look at the mower and found the problem right away. She'd left it outside during a heavy rain and it had gotten water in the fuel tank. No problem. I got the tank dried out and the mower fired up. Afterwards I went and told her what the problem was. She'd made coffee so we sat at the table and visited. The subject of relationships came up and she made the comment that it would be nice to have a male companion. I told her again that she could get a man if she wanted one, because she can. I was teasing her, in a way, but also serious, when I made the comment that under different circumstances, I'd be beating a path to her door until she either told me to get lost or agreed to go out on a date with me for no other reason than taking pity on me and getting me to shut the fuck up! She got a good laugh out of that then asked me if I really meant that? Of course I did! We talked a little more and then I told her I needed to get going. She walked me to the door that goes out into the garage, thanked me for getting the mower going and all of that and gave me a big hug. We were still hugging and looking at each other and then, I'm not sure what happened. I don't know if I moved to kiss her, she moved to kiss me, or we moved to kiss each other at the same time. Bottom line is that we kissed. Then we kissed again. Then we kissed again and again and each kiss was hotter than the one before. A few minutes later my hands were pulling up her skirt so I could run my hands over her ass before running them over her breasts and unbuttoning her top and pushing down her bra. While I was doing that, her hands were running over the front of my shorts before pushing them down, wrapping her hand around my cock and slowly stroking me.

We moved back to the kitchen table. She turned around and bent over the table. I pushed her skirt up, pulled her panties down then slid myself inside of her. I was hitting her pretty hard and she was making those soft sounds of pleasure when all of the sudden we heard "WHAT THE FUCK?" Both of us turned to look at the door to the garage, where my ex wife was standing. Before either of us could even try to say anything my ex shouted , "JESUS CHRIST! I DON'T BELIEVE THIS SHIT!" Then slammed the door shut so hard it broke a glass pane and left.

My ex-MIL and me just stared at each other before I said, "Well, the shit has hit the fan now!"

What had happened is I had left the garage door open and the mower on the drive. My ex decided to stop by and with the door open, she just walked in. With the a/c going and the windows all closed, we never heard her pull in and get out of the car. She looked at me and said, "Nothing we can do about it now. We'll just have to wait and see what she does next." I told her she was right. Then I stepped back behind her, reached around and cupped her still exposed breasts in my hands and started kissing her neck. She moaned softly as I turned her back towards the table, bent her over it, lifted her skirt and slide my cock back inside of her.

As I was leaving we talked a little about what we might say to my ex if and when that subject came up. We're just going to have to wait and see how that all plays out. Right before I left I told her that in spite of the interruption, I did enjoy myself and that I'm not opposed to spending time like that with her again, only in a much more discreet location where I can take the time to do other things to her that I'd very much like to do. To my surprise she said, "Me too."

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