Breakfast with the in laws

I half expected breakfast the next morning to be awkward, but much to my surprise, everybody behaved as if last night didn't happen. Marcie, in a new pair of short-shorts was volunteered to feed the baby, and Kate was distracted watching that. Sandra was at the stove cooking, her back to the table. She was dressed in a night gown that was short enough most people would have considered it improper for family breakfast, but noone else seemed to care. I just enjoyed the view, hoping I didnt get caught.

It wasn't long until I found myself popping a woody under the table and decided to try to destract myself.

"Thanks for letting us stay over," I said to Charles.

"Anytime, Alan," he said with a smile. "Mom and I really enjoyed having you last night. I do hope we can have you again soon."

If there was any question about the hidden meaning behind his words, it was quickly removed when my father-in-law's foot suddenly found my hard on under the table. I was afraid he would make me cum there in front of everybody, but he quickly took his foot away.

A few minutes later Sandra served hot oatmeal to everybody and we all engaged in rather vanilla small talk as we ate. When we were done, she gathered up all the dishes. As she took mine, she leaned in close to my ear.

"I hope you enjoyed," she whispered. "I had Charles add a special ingredient to yours before I started."

She giggled as she walked away, and he smiled at me. Before last night that might have been disturbing, but I smiled back and licked my lips.

Kate got up to help her mother with the dishes.