Meeting Janet’s Mother’s Secret Needs

As I sat on the couch next to Janet, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for our relationship. We’d been married for three years now, and our sex life was better than ever. Janet was a free spirit in the bedroom, and I loved her for it. We’d never really talked about our sex lives before we met, but I suspected that my wife would get the blue ribbon.

Janet’s mother, Jean, was a beautiful widow who’d lost her husband nearly five years ago. She was close to her daughter and would often talk to her multiple times a day. Recently, Janet had confided in me that her mother was feeling down and lonely.

“She’s really down, Doug,” Janet said, “I’ve never heard her so low. I just don’t know what to do.”

“Maybe she should see her doctor,” I suggested.

“She just misses a man being in her life,” Janet said. “I think it’s especially a certain part of a man that she misses the most. If you get my drift.”

“Sex,” I replied.

“Bingo, give that man a prize,” Janet said with a laugh. “Yeah, I think Mom is missing a good fuck now and then.”

“Well, she can hire a gigolo,” I suggested.

“Oh, come on, how impersonal is that?” Janet said. “That’s a dick, not loving.”

“Maybe I can think of someone at work,” I said.

“You know, Doug, there is a guy at work that might just be the right one,” Janet said with a sly grin.

“Now, you don’t mean Fred Winters, he’s too old,” I said.

“No, I mean you,” Janet replied with a wink.

“Shit, Janet, are you kidding? Your Mom, my Mother-in-law?” I said, shocked.

“Come on, I’ve heard that lots of guys have fantasies about drilling their mom-in-law,” Janet said with a smile. “You’ve never thought about it?”

“Well, your mom is a beautiful woman,” I said, “I’ve thought about it.”

“Here’s your chance, tiger,” Janet said. “Your wife would approve.”

“Now, you’re pulling my chain, Janet,” I said.

“I’m going to the gym tomorrow night, you can go visit my Mom and keep her company. And, anything else that might just happen,” Janet said with a sly smile.

So, I trusted Janet and rang her mother’s doorbell the next night. She answered in her robe, and I followed her into the house.

“Oh, Doug, just got out of the shower, come in,” she said with a smile.

I sat down on the couch, and she joined me, but as we talked, she shifted her stance, and her robe fell open, revealing one of her breasts.

“Oh, my, I’ve given you a good look, haven’t I? Sorry,” she said with a blush.

“Don’t be sorry, Jean, you are a very pretty woman,” I said, admiring her breasts.

“Well, we are family, I suppose,” she said with a smile, loosening her robe further.

I got up, took her hand, and walked her down the hall to her bedroom, where I slipped her robe off and sat on the bed, admiring her.

“Well, Doug, I don’t know what to say,” she said, looking at me with a mixture of surprise and desire.

“No need to say anything, Jean, just stand there while I admire you. You really are very pretty,” I said, reaching up to place my hand under her breast.

As we made love, I couldn’t help but think about how much I enjoyed being with her. She was a beautiful woman, and I felt grateful to be able to make her happy.

When we finished, I dressed and drove home, feeling content and satisfied.

When I got home, Janet greeted me with a smile. “So, how was it?” she asked.

“It was great,” I replied. “Your mom is a very sexy woman.”

“I know, right?” Janet said with a laugh. “She called me and told me all about it. Apparently, she’s been feeling down lately, and she really needed some attention.”

“Well, I’m glad I could help,” I said with a smile.

Janet smiled back at me. “Yeah, me too. And, she’s really looking forward to our video session next week.”

“A video session?” I repeated, feeling a little uneasy.

“Yeah, she wants us to make a video of us having sex,” Janet said with a smile. “She wants to be able to watch it whenever she feels down or lonely.”

“Well, I suppose that’s okay,” I said, feeling a little hesitant.

“It’ll be fun, I promise,” Janet said, taking my hand. “And, who knows, maybe we can even sell it online.”

I looked at her in surprise. “Sell it online?” I repeated.

“Yeah, just think about it,” Janet said with a smile. “We could make a fortune off of our sex tape.”

I shook my head, feeling a little shocked. “I don’t know, Janet. I’m not sure I’m comfortable with that.”

“Come on, it’ll be fun,” Janet said, pulling me into the bedroom.

And, with that, we began our video session, making love and laughing together as the camera rolled.

As we finished up, I couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy about what we’d just done. But, as I looked at Janet, I knew that I was happy to be with her, and I was willing to do whatever it took to make her happy.

After all, that’s what love is all about, right?

So, when Janet suggested that we watch the video together with her mom, I agreed, feeling a little nervous but also excited.

As we sat in the living room, watching ourselves make love on the screen, I couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed. But, as I looked at Janet and her mom, I knew that they were both enjoying it, and that made me feel good.

“I’m so glad we did this,” Janet said, snuggling up close to me.

“Me too,” I replied, wrapping my arms around her.

Her mom smiled at us, looking happy and content. “Thank you, dear,” she said. “This has really made me feel better.”

“We’re glad to help, Mom,” Janet said, smiling at her.

And, with that, we all hugged each other, feeling happy and loved.

As we watched the video again and again, I couldn’t help but feel a little surprised by how much I enjoyed it. Maybe it was the thrill of being watched, or maybe it was just the excitement of being with two beautiful women at the same time.

Whatever it was, I knew that I was happy to be with Janet and her mom, and I was grateful for the opportunity to experience something so special.

And, as we finished up and said our goodbyes, I knew that I would always treasure this experience, and the love that we shared.

After all, that’s what love is all about, right?

So, as I drifted off to sleep that night, I felt happy and content, knowing that I was loved and cherished by two beautiful women.

And, as I looked over at Janet, I knew that I would always be grateful for the love that we shared, and the adventures that we had together.

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