I've lost my mind. I really have!
Ian's request that she watch him have sex with her daughter was utterly absurd, yet Adelia had reluctantly accepted it.
Looking back on it now, it had been an incredibly foolish thing to do.
What on earth had she been thinking when she gave that answer?
Adelia wanted to flick her past self on the forehead.
Ugh, I was far too flustered then.
If she had to make an excuse, Adelia had been incapable of thinking straight while secretly watching Ian and Isabelle have sex.
And Ian had even caught her spying on them.
When Ian suddenly made that request in such a situation, it had been difficult for Adelia to refuse.
Besides, how could I say I couldn't do it?
Her pride as a mother-in-law would not allow her to tell her son-in-law that she had no experience.
And for the sake of their life together from now on, Adelia needed to act composed.
"It was something I would have had to do someday. Ian's sex drive is so strong that Isabelle can't get any sleep. Right, I'm only watching from beside them. There's no reason to be embarrassed. Mm, that's right."
Of course, Adelia kept telling herself it meant nothing else.
"It was something I needed to say at least once, for Isabelle's sake too. Even if she's been cured, Isabelle is still physically frail."
"Um, Adelia?"
"Eeeek!"
At the sudden sight of Ian, Adelia let out a shrill scream.
"Did I do something wrong?"
Was it because her reaction had been so excessive?
As Ian looked at her with concern, Adelia suddenly felt awkward.
"N-no. Nothing happened, so don't worry."
"Is that so?"
"I-it is. Ah, anyway, what is it?"
"It's time to make dinner, so I came to help prepare the meal."
"D-dinner?"
At Ian's words, Adelia hurriedly looked outside.
The sun truly was already setting.
"I suppose the sun sets early because winter is coming soon."
Ian added that explanation for Adelia, who was flustered by the fact that night would soon arrive.
What do I do? I'm not mentally prepared yet!
Once they ate dinner, night would come soon enough.
And once night fell, Adelia would have to watch Ian and Isabelle in bed. She even had to evaluate how they did.
It was an awkward situation for Adelia, who had slept alone for over ten years.
"If it's too much for you, I'll prepare dinner."
Perhaps it showed on her face, because Ian once again spoke in a worried voice.
"No. I'll do it."
Adelia still thought she ought to prepare dinner herself.
I'll think it over calmly while I cook.
Adelia had come up with a clever plan, but unfortunately, her son-in-law would not allow it.
"Then I'll help you beside you."
"Hm?"
"You haven't been sleeping well because of me. It would be dangerous if you burned something again like last time, so I'll stay close and help."
"W-would you?"
Adelia could not refuse Ian's goodwill.
What son-in-law would help make dinner?
If she told other housewives about it, they would look at her with envy, but Adelia had a headache for an entirely different reason.
I hope he doesn't do anything strange again.
Recently, Ian had been playing mischievous pranks on Adelia.
He would smack her ass whenever the chance arose or casually touch her breasts, leaving Adelia flustered.
At first, Adelia had thought it was a sign of affection.
There were times when he crossed the line, but since they lived together, she had not made a big issue of it until now.
But this time, I need to say something.
Determined not to be led around by Ian's intentions any longer, Adelia began preparing dinner with him.
Yet contrary to Adelia's worries, Ian did not play any mischievous pranks.
On the contrary, Ian even covered for mistakes Adelia made.
"That was dangerous. I never expected the shelf to collapse. Adelia, are you all right?"
"Yes, I'm all right. Thank you. Thanks to you, I wasn't hurt."
"Don't mention it. It's only natural as your son-in-law."
Then, without thinking, her ass brushed against Ian's waist.
T-this is...?
Adelia felt something large and hard against her ass.
As a widow, she immediately knew what it was.
Press!
Ian pushed his hips forward for a moment.
His cock pressed firmly against her ass.
Am I being too sensitive?
Ian moved so naturally that Adelia could not quite bring herself to confront him about it.
Nng... Right, I'm just being oversensitive.
Assuming it had been Ian's mistake, Adelia cautiously bent forward.
But as if following her, Ian thrust his hips once more.
"Ngh!"
Realizing it could no longer be a mistake, Adelia turned her head to look at Ian.
When their gazes met, Ian smiled naturally.
"Is something wrong?"
It was an innocent, unblemished smile. Normally, she would have received it pleasantly, but to Adelia now, it felt lecherous.
What could he possibly like about an old woman like me?
Adelia bristled inwardly at Ian's mischievous prank, but dismissed it as the teasing of a hot-blooded young son-in-law.
Press! Press! Preeess!
Noticing Adelia's response, Ian continued moving his hips, pushing his cock between her ass cheeks.
"Adelia, is there anything you need help with?"
"Hah, nngh, n-not really."
"Just in case, I'll watch from behind."
"Nngh, ngh... would you?"
To anyone watching, it would have looked like simulated sex, but Adelia thought it was merely a prank.
Without realizing that she herself was bending forward and rubbing her ass against Ian's cock.
Slip!
"Hngh?!"
"Ah, I'm sorry. I lost my footing."
"N-no. It's f-fine."
As his cock passed between her pussy lips, Adelia felt her underwear grow wet.
. . .
I had noticed for a while that Adelia was sexually frustrated.
"I never asked Mom to do anything like that, though?"
"Huh?"
After all, she had lied that she was relieving my sexual desire at Isabelle's request.
"Why would Mom tell such a lie?"
"It seems she has a lot of pent-up sexual desire."
People often said that a woman's libido peaked after thirty.
Considering Adelia had slept alone for more than a decade, it would not have been strange for her to go into heat now.
She must have become more at ease because of me, and all that suppressed desire exploded.
Considering her relationship with her late husband, it was understandable. Adelia did not show it outwardly, but deep down, she had a desire to be acknowledged as a woman.
Yet because she was a mother, and because she worried about her daughter, she could not express those desires.
But now things were different.
There was an attractive man close to her, and I could satisfy her desires.
Still, fucking Adelia would look bad.
No matter how much Isabelle had permitted me to fuck other women, even I could not bring myself to lay a hand on her mother.
More than anything, I did not want to do anything that would make Isabelle sad.
"Honey, could you have sex with Mom?"
"With Adelia?"
But then Isabelle herself asked me to have sex with Adelia.
"Yes. Mom suffered a great deal because of me. If it weren't for me, she might have managed to remarry."
It would not have been easy, but considering Adelia's beauty, getting remarried would not have been difficult.
There had, in fact, been men in the village who wanted to remarry her.
Yet the reason she had refused to remarry, even stubbornly so, was Isabelle.
"I want to repay Mom. I want her to experience a woman's pleasure too."
I understood Isabelle's feelings well enough. She wanted to be a good daughter to her mother now.
But there was one question that needed to be addressed.
"It doesn't have to be me, does it?"
There were plenty of men in the village. There was no reason I specifically had to have sex with Adelia.
I asked with that in mind, but Isabelle answered with a smile.
"Because you're the only man for me, honey. ♥"
As expected, my wife only ever said beautiful things.
"And I want to give you a present too."
"A present?"
"Hehe, I'll keep that a secret for later."
I was a little puzzled by Isabelle's playful smile, but since she called it a present, I decided to look forward to it.
. . .
When night came, Adelia's head ached from the awkward situation.
"Mom, are you ready?"
"Mm-hm, I'm ready."
After all, Adelia and her daughter Isabelle were both naked.
Why was Adelia naked too when her daughter and son-in-law were the ones having sex?
It was at Isabelle's request.
"It would be embarrassing if I were the only one naked while you're watching beside us, Mom."
It was ridiculous, but it was a request from Isabelle, who had never acted spoiled before.
Adelia could not refuse, and in the end, she became naked alongside Isabelle.
Right. It will be less embarrassing for Isabelle if I'm beside her instead of letting her be embarrassed alone.
Making that excuse to herself, Adelia waited in bed with Isabelle for Ian.
Why is my heart racing so much over something like this?
She felt like a virgin waiting for her husband on their wedding night.
Adelia could not hide her excitement.
She could only stare blankly at Ian's body as it approached her.
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