Six~In-law's Temptation 2

The soft glow of the morning sun filtering through the window woke me. I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the light, and found Linda's head resting on my chest, her arm draped across my stomach.

The events of the previous night came rushing back, and I felt a mixture of satisfaction and guilt wash over me.

I looked down at Linda, her dark hair splayed out on the pillow, her features relaxed in sleep. She looked younger, almost innocent, and I felt a pang of affection for her.

But it was quickly followed by a wave of unease. What had we done? And where did we go from here?

I gently moved her arm and slipped out of bed, careful not to wake her. I needed some time to process everything that had happened, to figure out what I was feeling and what this meant for us.

I grabbed a pair of boxers and a t-shirt from my drawer and pulled them on, then made my way to the kitchen. I started a pot of coffee, the familiar ritual helping to calm my racing thoughts.

As I waited for the coffee to brew, I heard the bed creak behind me. I turned to see Linda sitting up, the sheet pulled around her, her hair disheveled from sleep. She looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of emotions that mirrored my own.

"Morning," I said, my voice hoarse from sleep.

She offered me a small smile. "Morning." I poured us both a cup of coffee and handed her one, then sat down on the edge of the bed, leaving a respectable distance between us.

We sat in silence for a moment, sipping our coffee, the tension between us palpable. Finally, Linda broke the silence.

"Alex, about last night..." she started, her voice hesitant. I looked at her, waiting for her to continue.

She took a deep breath, her gaze steady on mine. "I don't regret it. But I know it was wrong, and I know we have to be careful. We can't let anyone know about this."

I nodded, understanding her concerns. "I agree. We'll keep it our secret."

She reached out and placed her hand on mine, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you. And thank you for last night. It was... incredible."

A slow smile spread across my face. "It was. And I don't regret it either. But we need to be careful, Linda. We can't let this...whatever this is...affect our relationship with your husband and Jake. They're our family."

She nodded, her eyes serious. "I know. And I promise, we'll be discreet. We'll take things slow, and we'll figure out what this means for us as we go."

I leaned down and kissed her, a soft, gentle kiss that promised more. When I pulled back, I saw the same desire in her eyes that I felt burning inside me. "We should get ready," I said, my voice low. "Your husband will be wondering where you are."

She nodded, her cheeks flushing pink. "You're right. I'll go first, and you can follow in a few minutes. Just...be careful, Alex. Please."

I watched as she gathered her clothes and slipped out of the apartment, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I knew that this was a dangerous path we were on, but I also knew that I couldn't turn back now. I was in too deep, and I wanted her too much.

I finished my coffee and got ready for the day, my mind already racing with thoughts of our next encounter.

As I made my way downstairs to start my day as the caretaker of the house, I knew that my life had changed irrevocably. And I had no idea where this new path would lead us. But I was ready to find out.

✯✯

The day had been long and hot, the sun beating down on the garage as I worked on the old car that had been sitting there for months.

I could feel the sweat dripping down my back, my t-shirt soaked through, as I wiped my hands on a rag and stepped back to survey my progress.

I heard the door to the house open and close, and a few moments later, Linda appeared in the doorway, a glass of iced tea in her hand.

"Thought you could use a break," she said, her voice soft.

I took the glass from her, our fingers brushing, and felt a jolt of electricity at her touch. I looked at her, taking in her appearance, her hair pulled back into a messy bun, her sundress clinging to her curves, her cheeks flushed from the heat.

"Thanks," I said, my voice gruff. "I needed that."

She leaned against the doorframe, her eyes never leaving mine. "How's it going in here?"

I gestured to the car. "Slowly. But it's coming along."

She nodded, her gaze wandering over the tools and parts scattered around the garage. "You always did have a way with your hands."

I felt a stirring in my pants at her words, and I knew she hadn't meant them to be suggestive. But I couldn't help but think about the way her body had responded to my touch the night before.

I set the glass down on the workbench and took a step towards her. "Linda, I... I can't stop thinking about last night. About you."

Her breath hitched, and I saw the same desire reflected in her eyes. "Alex, we can't. Not here. Not now."

I reached out and took her hand, pulling her into the garage and closing the door behind her. "I know. But I need to kiss you. Just once."

She didn't resist as I pulled her into my arms, my mouth descending on hers in a hungry kiss. She moaned, her body pressing against mine, her hands tangling in my hair.

I backed her up against the workbench, my hands roaming her body, cupping her breasts, squeezing her ass. She gasped, her hips grinding against mine, her legs wrapping around my waist.

I reached under her dress, finding her panties soaked through. I slipped a finger inside, feeling her wet heat, and she moaned into my mouth.

"Alex, please," she gasped, her hips moving in time with my fingers.

I unbuttoned my jeans, pushing them down just enough to free my cock. I didn't have a condom, but I didn't care. I needed to be inside her, now.

I lifted her up, positioning myself at her entrance, and she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in. I slid into her, inch by inch, her body stretching to accommodate me.

She cried out, her head thrown back, her fingers digging into my shoulders. I started to move, my hips thrusting in a steady rhythm, my cock sliding in and out of her wet heat. She met me thrust for thrust, her body arching into mine, her breath coming in short gasps.

I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening, my cock throbbing. "Come for me, Linda," I whispered, my lips against her ear. "Let me feel you come."

She cried out, her body tensing, her orgasm hitting her hard. I followed her over the edge, my cock pulsing as I came, filling her with my release.

We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies pressed together, our breath slowly returning to normal. Then I heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and we both froze.

"Linda? Alex? Where are you?" her husband's voice called out.

Linda's eyes widened, and she pushed me away, quickly straightening her dress and running a hand through her hair. I stepped back, tucking myself back into my jeans, my heart pounding in my chest.

"We're in the garage," Linda called out, her voice steady. "Alex was just showing me the progress he's made in the car."

Her husband appeared in the doorway, his eyes taking in the scene - Linda's flushed cheeks, my disarranged appearance, the glass of iced tea sweating on the workbench.

"Everything alright in here?" he asked, his brow furrowed.

Linda smiled, her eyes meeting mine for a brief moment. "Everything's fine, dear. Just fine."

As we all stood there, the tension palpable, I knew that we had crossed another line. And I knew that there was no turning back now. We were in too deep, and I was too addicted to her touch to stop now.