We returned to my mother-in-law's home as a couple for the third anniversary of my father-in-law's death. After the memorial service, the three of us shared drinks and reminisced. My wife, who cannot handle alcohol well, fell asleep first, leaving me and my mother-in-law to enjoy our evening drinks together. In that moment, seeing my mother-in-law in her lonely mourning clothes, I felt her womanhood, and she, drinking with a man for the first time in a while, seemed to be heart-pounding. Then, without knowing who started it, the two of us shared a kiss...
KSB Kikaku/Emmanuelle
