My mother-in-law treated me politely.

For a while, I was constantly following my mother-in-law. I really wanted to have sex with her, but I didn't know how to bring it up with her. What would her reaction be? Should I tell her or not? In short, I was very preoccupied with myself. Whenever she walked around the house with her back to me, she would always catch my eye and make me happy. Janet and I decided to change the furniture in the house. When we bought new furniture, my mother-in-law helped me move the heavy items. I would rub my mother-in-law a few times, very stealthily and carefully so that it wouldn't be too obvious. I would rub my mother-in-law on various excuses to see how she would react. At first, fortunately, she didn't say anything. I thought badly of her. I couldn't get out of her thoughts for a moment. Sometimes I would overdo it. My mother-in-law didn't really help me, but it was clear that she had some doubts. The house was a mess and the furniture was out of place. My mother-in-law was wiping the glass between the sideboard and the sofa. Janat was busy in the kitchen. When I tried to pass behind my mother-in-law, I rubbed my back for a moment and realized that I had to do something. As soon as I passed, I felt the heaviness of my mother-in-law's gaze. I lowered my head and said to myself, "Enough." She didn't say anything, and that day passed. A few days later, I was at home and Janat wanted to go shopping with her friends. Before leaving, she said that my mother Wake him up in half an hour, he wants to go out. I don't know why I had to tell myself to go to my mother-in-law's room. I went to her room. I opened the bedroom door. My mother-in-law was lying on the bed. I felt a little upset. I wanted to go in the room and closed it, but it didn't feel right. I wanted to go to her, but I was afraid. I opened the door again. My mother-in-law was lying on the bed. Her clothes were a little up and her bare feet were sticking out from under the clothes. I couldn't take my eyes off her. I was both scared and aroused. I went to her involuntarily and pulled her leg. She didn't wake up. I did this again and repeated it. I told myself that if she said anything, I would tell her. I got worried. I came into the room to see if she was in any worse shape. I did the same thing myself and explained. I was slowly continuing my work. I had no control over it. Even though I was very scared, I was touching her thighs. Sometimes I rubbed her ass with my hands. Every moment I told myself that enough is enough. She might wake up. What if she gets upset? But on the other hand, I was really lustful. I couldn't stop myself from loving her. I had one hand between my legs and the other on my ass and I was rubbing my penis. I felt my mother-in-law awake, but I still didn't let go. Nothing mattered to me anymore. I moved my hand to her chest. I slowly rubbed my mother-in-law's chest. She was sighing. I was almost sure that she was awake. My courage had increased. I held her breasts tightly with my hand and rubbed them. I didn't care anymore about what was going to happen. My face fell and I moved it to her face. I was about to kiss her when Marzieh got up from her seat. My head was dry, even though I was sure she was awake and knew what I was doing. I was still very scared. I said to myself, "Come on, that's what you wanted." My mother-in-law got up from her seat and was coming towards me. I backed away until I hit the wall. She put her hand under my chin and said, "What do you want, Lucien?" My mouth was dry from fear (my mother-in-law and I are both tall, but she was very plump and built, I was a little thin). He asked me again. I said, "What are you doing in my room?"