Come Dance with Me (Woman & her father-in-law share a common interest)

My name is Robert but everyone calls me Bob. My wife died a couple of years ago in an automobile accident. Since that time I have been pretty much on my own. My wife and I had been really close. We were child hood sweethearts and married soon after we graduated from High School. We had a really good life together. We had one son, Rob, which was now in his early twenties and married to a wonderful woman, Linda. We had been fortunate that the boat business I had started turned out to be very successful. After the first couple of years money was never a problem and we traveled a lot. Together we had seen and done all that we wanted to do. Our first sex was with each other and until she died she was still my only one. I am sure that it was the same for her. We learned together and sex became a very important part of our life. It was good and not many days went by without us having sex. After I loss her I pretty much just with drew from the social world. Even the friends we had finally quit asking me to parties and outings that we normally were always attending. I had loss my will to exist. About the only ones that still came around were Rob and Linda. Rob was a nice young man that had never given us a minute of trouble. He was over six feet tall with dark hair and eyes. Even now he and I still look a lot alike except at 40 years old I had a little gray starting to show through the black. Linda was his high school girl friend and they had married after they finished college. She had always been a favorite of my wife and I. Linda was tall at 5 feet 10 inches and she had a beautiful figure. Her hair was long and dark, her legs were the type that made a man think about having them wrapped around him during a moment of passion. Her breasts were at once her crowning beauty and her down fall. She was an excellent dancer that could have danced professionally except her breasts were over developed for a ballerina. What was a distraction for a ballerina was a joy to every man that saw her. As much as I had loved my wife I still felt a tinge of jealousy that Rob had such beautiful breasts at his beck and command. Just because I had never been with another women didn't mean that I was immune to the touch of her breasts against me when she kissed me hello are good bye. After Jo died I left the running of the boat business to Rob. I would only go by the office a couple times a week. He was smart and the business was doing as good or better than before. I stayed away more and more. Linda and Rob tried to get me interested in other things but the grief I felt just would not let me enjoy life. Two years had passed and one morning I woke up and realized that I had loss touch with nearly all my old friends. That day I made up my mind to start my life over. I didn't need another job as the money was still coming from the business. I thought about dating again but it was hard after all the years of spending my time with only one woman. I had a couple of dates that didn't turn out to good. Women had changed since I had first married. The ones I went out with made it known that they would love to spend the rest of the night in my bed. This was something of a shock since I was use to women that didn't make a move unless the man did first. And never on the first date. After turning them down I no longer saw much of them. When I told Rob and Linda what happened they just laughed at me. Linda said that “Dad, times have changed since you were dating.” “I'm only 40, how did it change so fast?” “You just need to get out more. It want take long before you will be chasing them instead of them chasing you.” “I'm not sure I want to chase them. It has been a long time since I chased a woman.” Linda said that “I'm sure you will get use to it quick. You are still a handsome man that women would loved being seen with.” “Thanks for the vote of confidence but I still think I am a few years behind. The other night when we went out dancing I didn't know any of the new dances. I ended up watching from the side line as another man danced with my date.” “Why that will be easy to fix, I will teach you the dances.” Linda was a dance teacher in her own studio. “Now wouldn't I look good out there in the middle of all those little girls in their Tu Tu? “You can come after they leave and I will teach you to dance. They will never know why you are there.” Rob said that “that is a good idea. Linda is a good teacher and it would give you something to look forward too.” They finally talked me into giving it a try. The next Monday afternoon found me standing in the doorway watching Linda as she taught a dance step to one of her students. I knew that she was a beautiful woman but watching her as she moved around was a sight to see. The tights she wore showed ever curve of her body. Her breasts were high and firm and I had trouble taking my eyes away from her body and not stare. The thoughts I was having should not have been the thoughts of a father-in-law. The students finally left and I was alone with her. Just watching her had my cock starting to get hard. I couldn't remember the last time I had even felt the desire for a woman. We sat down and drink a coke while she rested a while before she turned on the stereo and put on some slow dance music. She motioned for me to stand and join her on the floor. “It has been a long time since I have danced. Even back then I wasn't very good. That is the reason Jo and I never did much dancing.” “Don't worry I can teach you.” She held out her arms and I moved to her. I put one hand at her waist and held her hand with the other. Her other hand was resting on my shoulder. We moved a few steps across the floor with us at arm length from each other. It wasn't very graceful and she stopped. “Is the way you held Jo when you danced?” “Yes. No. What do you mean?” “Did you always keep so much distance between the two of you?” “No, but.” “No buts, hold me closer. You have to feel your partners body and move together as one.” She moved closer until I could feel her body touching mine. Her arm went from my shoulder to around my neck. She brought my other hand around her waist and then took my hand in hers and moved it between our bodies. I could feel the swell of her breast against the back of my hand. I knew that she could feel it but she didn't make any move to move it away. It caused my cock to stair again in my pants. This I knew she could feel and it embarrassed me to be getting in this condition with my daughter-in-law. I tried to pull back but she stopped me. The music was still playing when she stopped moving but didn't pull back. She looked up into my eyes and I could see she was smiling. My face turned red, as I knew my cock was getting harder every moment we stood together. “I see you are like your son in more ways than one.” “I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen.” I tried to pull away but she moved with me. “Don't be sorry. I take it as a compliment. Most men have the same reaction when they dance. Rob is ever worst than you. Just relax and let our bodies move together. I like to know I have that kind of affect on you.” She squeezed my hand and started moving to the music. At first I was stiff and clumsy, but as we moved I soon begin to relax and let my body move with hers. Dance after dance we moved across the floor. Some of what I remembered from my younger years came back. My cock had finally grown use to her body and no longer trying to press a hole through her tights. Her body felt as light as a feather as we danced across the floor. We danced as one with our bodies connected together. She felt wonderful in my arms. Later she taught me some of the newer moves and finally ballroom dancing. An hour went by and it seemed like only a few seconds. I knew that she had to get home and I finally called it quits. “I know you need to get home. I could just keep on but I know you have been dancing all day.” “Will you come back tomorrow? The students leave earlier than they did today and we can go over other steps.” “Yes, that is if you want to take the time with an old guy like me.” Her answer brought red to my face once again. “You didn't feel so old to me.” Both of us knew what she was talking about. The next day I found myself trying to hurry the time so I could be back at her studio once again. The lessons started much like the day before with the same results. It wasn't quite as embarrassing for me as the first time it happened. This time she didn't make any comments at all. She just let her body fit closer to me until once again my cock softened a little. To say it went down and stayed would not be the truth. It had its moments and she didn't let on. We danced several different dances with her stopping to show me different moves. None of the dances were as good as the ones when I could hold her close in my arms. She seemed to like those as much as I did. She was a sexy lady and the close dancing even brought her nipples hard against my chest. I wasn't the only one that enjoyed the dancing. All week we danced each afternoon. By the end of the week I have saying that I had got pretty good at it. Compared to Linda I was just a beginner. She knew every step and move and showed me ways to do others. Each day I could hardly wait to get to the studio and hated to see the day end. That weekend I had a dinner date with a lady who was visiting one of Jo's old friends. She needed another male to make the setting even at her table. The lady was about my age and very attractive. It wasn't hard at to be her date for the night. After dinner that night the band started up and I asked her to dance. Jo's friend look shocked that I would even try to dance. Jean was a good dancer and we danced several dances before returning to the table. Jo's friend asked that “When did you learn to dance like that?” “Just something my daughter-in-law taught me.” I really had a good time with Jean that night. Being the same age we related pretty good to the same things. I believe I could have taken her to bed that night but the first date thing kept popping up in my mind. If it were meant to be then it would happen sooner or later. Jean was going to be back visiting again in six weeks. I asked her to go out with me when she was back in town. She accepted. The next night Linda and Rob asked me over for lunch and dinner. Their home was out in the country and very private. For lunch we had sandwiches around the pool and grilled steaks for dinner. I enjoyed my time with them. I especially like the way Linda looked in the swimsuit she had on. It wasn't one of those g-strings types but it left a lot of bare skin and showed off her body to perfection. She was very easy on the eyes. Rob asked how our dance lessons were going? “You better ask Linda. She could tell you better that I can.” “It is coming along fine. Another couple of weeks and he will be ready to turn pro.” I said that “Don't know about that but I did have a date last night that enjoyed the dancing.” I was shocked to see an expression cross Linda's face that looked like jealousy. She quickly covered up and the talk turned to something else. The rest of the evening I felt a little strained. By the time the steaks were ready the mood had change back to more of the good feelings from earlier in the day. We ended up on a more positive note. Monday afternoon I was back at the studio early. I watched again as she worked the young girls. Even with them Linda moved gracefully across the floor. Again the thought came to me, what it would feel like to have that graceful body move beneath me while my cock was deep in her cunt. The girls left and Linda took time to rest again before we started to dance. “Linda, I would like to ask you something.” “What.” “Yesterday when I told you and Rob about dancing with Jean I got a feeling you didn't like it.” Her face turned red. “I'm sorry, but for a moment I was jealous. I know it's silly but I had the idea that you were my dance partner.” “I know something about how you feel. I feel the same way when I see you with Rob. I know you are his wife and nothing you have said or done indicates any difference. Still I feel a little jealous when I see him touch you. Father-in-laws are not suppose to feel that way about their daughter-in-laws.” She started the music and I held out my arms to her and she moved to me. We danced together the better part of an hour. We went from one type dance to another. We were a perfect match. In the short time I had been dancing with her I had really become a better dancer. Her body molded itself to mine as we moved about the floor. He loved the fill of her body against his. His cock still grew hard when she moved against him and her tits were hard as they pressed against his chest. He could feel her nipples, as they became hard. Just as she could feel all of him touching her stomach and his leg as it made contact with her cunt as he spun her during the turns. She knew he was letting her feel him on purpose but didn't make any move to stop him. When the dancing was over she led him back to the table. As they drink a coke she said that “you have really become a good dancer, and I was wondering if you would like to be my partner in a dance contest?” “What contest?” “There is a ball room dance contest down on the coast in two weeks. If you would like we could practice and enter it. Rob, you and I could go down and stay the night. The dance is Saturday night and we could go down that morning and come back the next day. The top five couples qualify for the finals the next month. The winner of that one will be hired for a movie that is to be made down there next year.” “I can't dance that good. Why don't you just take Rob?” “Rob doesn't dance nearly as good as you and he just doesn't want to dance in front of all those people. I can teach you a lot in the next two weeks. Maybe enough to make the semi finals and that would give us time to get ready for the finals. Even if we don't make it would be fun to try.” I let her talk me into it. Even Rob thought we might have a chance. He took care of all the arrangements while Linda and I spent every spare moment practicing. Hour after hour we took out turns across the floor. Even if we didn't win, it was worth it to hold her in my arms that much. It was heaven to hold the beautiful young wife in my arms. I could have spent even more time with her if she had not had to teach her students. I welcomed every moment we were together. I realized that I had fallen in love with her; my own daughter-in-law. Saturday morning we were all set to go and they had a problem at the plant. Rob had to go in and take care of the trouble. He called back an hour later and told us to go with out him. It would be to late by the time he finished to make it to the contest. Linda and I drove down in about four hours. We had time to check at the hotel and get dressed for the dance. Rob has reserved two separate rooms but they had connecting doors they could be opened and go from room to room without having to go through the hall. I opened her door and helped her in with her luggage and then went to my room. I had just started unpacking when she knocked on the connecting door. I opened my side and she was standing there. “Could we just leave the doors open? I don't want to be over here alone.” “Sure, that will be fine with me.” I could tell that she was really excited about the contest. It wasn't that big of a deal to me but if she wanted to be in it I was all for it. “Don't be so nervous. We will do alright.” She threw her arms around my neck and hugged me close to her. “I know but I just want to do good. Thanks for coming with me.” Then she kissed me. Not just pecks on the cheek, but a full mouth to mouth kiss. I don't think she realized what she had done for a second. Then she broke the kiss. She blushed as she released her arms from my neck. “I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that.” “Don't be sorry, I really liked that. You can do it anytime you like.” She turned away blushing and went to her bathroom to dress. I went back into my room still thinking how warm and soft her lips had been on mine. I hoped it would happen again. The dance consisted of several rounds. After each round they would eliminate five couples. Our first round wasn't very good because we were nervous. Luckily so were several others. We made it to the next round. The second round we were starting to loosen up and it went better than the first. Linda was starting to move like she did when we were alone. Again we made the next round. Each round went by and we were starting to move together as one. Even I knew we were doing a pretty good job. Linda was now melting into my arms and each turn we moved as one. Her body was now molded to me as close as two people could be and still be dressed. Finally we had made it to the next to the last round. If we could move on we would qualify for the championship the next month. We watched as the dancers in front of us went through their routine. They were all good. When our time finally came we were both nervous. I said that “If we don't relax we want make it through this round.” “I know but the butter flies are really in my stomach.” I leaned down and kissed her lips. I let my tongue touch her lips and she opened her mouth to me. It was the first real kiss between us. I broke the kiss and met her eye to eye. I grinned, “Now does that relax you?” “No, but it gives me something else to think about.” I let her onto the floor. She came into my arms as if that was where she belonged. The dance was over before we realized it. We had made the final cut. The last round was coming up. All five couples that danced in the final round knew that they had qualified for the championship. We danced again like we had the dance before. We came in second. You would have thought we had won the championship. Linda threw her arms around me and kissed me again. I finally had to break the kiss. All the others were watching. Linda turned red again when they all laughed at her. She grabbed my hand and pulled me out the door and back toward the hotel. We went into her room since the door between them was open. She was still jumping around with excitement. I had to laugh at her as she just couldn't be still and just kept talking about the dance and the finals the next month. She was already talking about the changes we could make with that much time to practice. She finally slowed down long enough to call home and tell Rob how we came out. He was happy to hear we would move up. Mainly because Linda was so trilled. While she was on the phone I had ordered a bottle of champagne from room service. It came while she was still talking to Rob. I poured us both a glass and sat down in a recliner to sip my drink and watch her face as she described each dance to Rob. When she hung up the phone she came over to me and I handed her the drink. She surprised me by setting down in my lap and leaning back against my chest. As we sipped our drinks I could feel my cock getting hard under her and knew that she was going to be able to feel it herself in just a moment. She turned and took my glass from me and leaned over and sat both of them on the table. “Thanks for the kiss. It really took my mind off the dance and made me relax.” `“I can assure you that it was all my pleasure.” “It wasn't all yours.” She leaned forward and our lips met again. This time no one was watching and I let my tongue push into her open mouth to be met by her thrusting tongue. My arms went around her and turned her to me. She didn't resist at all as I pulled her sexy body close to me. I could feel her tits pressing my chest as she returned my kiss. Soon the kiss grew with more and more passion. My hands were starting to stray over her beautiful body. No thought was given to Rob by then. My fingers came down and covered the material over her breasts. My hand was full of the firm flesh that I had so long admired. She made no attempt to stop me. She only let out a soft moan that I could feel through her kiss. The chair was getting uncomfortable with both of us in it. She broke the kiss and stood up. She reached for my hand and helped pull me to my feet. She moved back into my arms as if we were dancing. This time she lifted her face to me and our mouths met once again. She turned her back to me. “Would you help me get out of this dress?” I couldn't think of anything I would have liked to do more. The zipper was down in no time. I pushed the dress from her shoulders and it fell to her waist and then on to the floor. She stepped out of it and stood before me with only Bra and panties on. The bra was the next to go. Without being asked I reached for the snap and released it with a skill I hadn't practiced in a long time. My hands went around her to cup the beautiful breasts. They were large and firm, and didn't need the bra to hold them at all. As I gently squeezed them she leaned back in my arms and turned her head to be kissed again. As I kissed her, as bad as I hated to release her breasts, I slid my hands down to the top of her panties. The tips of my fingers went under the waistband until my hands were spread across her abdomen. I heard her take a deep breath as my hand finally covered the short distance to her hot cunt. I didn't try to enter her; I just cupped her cunt in my hand. I could feel the hot moisture as it soaked my hand. Pulling back I slid the panties on down her legs and she kicked them off. My daughter-in-law was completely naked before me and I was in heaven. She broke the kiss and reached for the buttons of my shirt. Together we had me naked in seconds. I picked her up and lay her down in the middle of the king-size bed. I stepped back just to look at the beautiful woman that lay before me. Nothing I had ever seen her in did justice to her wonderful body. Even on her back her tits stood up high on her chest. Her cunt was covered with hair just as black as what was on her head. It was neatly trimmed so she could wear her bikini. Linda wasn't shy at all about letting him look. She knew she had a good body and the effect it had on him while dancing. This was her way of thinking him for all he had given her. She watched as he moved over her on the bed. Her father-in-law may have been eighteen years older than her but he was a handsome man and his huge cock looked more than capable of taking care of all her wants. She opened her legs as he moved between them. I let my body cover hers as I moved over her. My lips found hers and our tongues once again explored each others mouths as our naked bodies lay touching. I move down from her mouth to her breasts. My mouth covered each one time after time as my tongue worked on the hard nipples that topped off each perfect breast. I felt her tremble as a small climax went through her body. I wanted to make this woman feel better than she had ever felt in her life. On down her body I kissed. Her stomach was trembling as my tongue made contact with her navel. Her hands were gripping the sheets on each side of her as she let me make love to her. I kissed all across her stomach as I made my way lower and lower. I knew where I was headed and she did also. Her hips had started to move on their own as the anticipation began to build in her body. My lips touched the hair covered cunt. I blew a gentle breeze of hot air over the opening. Her hips lifted to make contact with my mouth, but I moved back. It wasn't time to touch the place of all places. I was like a kid saving the dessert to last. I knew that she wanted to feel my lips and tongue touch her cunt. She didn't want it anymore than I wanted to do it, but I wanted to drive her to an even higher desire. Skipping over her cunt with only my breath to touch her I moved to the soft skin of her upper thighs. Her legs opened wider as I kissed the softness that lay just below the opening of her warm cunt. Her legs were long and perfectly shaped. They were firm from all the dancing and I was happy to be kissing them from the soles of her feet to where they connected at her perfect ass. By the time I had made the trip down one leg and back up the other she had another climax and was building up for her third. Finally I could wait no longer. I just had to taste the wonderful juice that I could see pouring from her cunt. I separated the fine hair covering her cunt and my tongue went as deep into her hot body as it could go. Now I have always been a man that loved the taste of a woman that is really ready to make love. Even though the only woman I had ever had the pleasure of tasting was my wife I could tell when she was really ready to be loved. Linda was no different. The juice that ran from her was hot and sweet. The taste of a woman that was really wanting to be loved. I could taste the juice as my tongue worked in and out of her cunt. My mouth covered her clit and I flicked my tongue over it, bring her to yet another climax. As she was recovering I moved back over her. It was now my time to feel her hot cunt as it took my hard cock deep in her body. I brought the head to her opening and pushed just enough to let her know I was about to complete the ultimate act that we would forever remember. “Linda, Open your eyes.” I wanted her to watch as I made love to her. Her eyes opened and looked into mine. I leaned down and kissed her as I pushed a couple of inches inside her hot juicy cunt. I raised up and she was looking at me with a smile on her face. Her arms came up around me and I felt her lift her hips for more of my cock. I didn't try to hold back. Her cunt was hot and slippery and the entrance to her body was made easy. I pushed deeper as she pushed up to meet me. Soon I was completely embedded in her. It had been years since I had felt a cunt so young and hot. It was a feeling that no one could explain. With my cock buried in her she brought her legs up around my waist and raised her cunt up to me. It was the same way I had thought of her as I had watched her dance across the room with her long legs. She was offering me her total body. She was mine to love and be loved. It was sex, hot as any, but at the same time it was love. I used everything I had been blessed with to make her enjoy the loving. I took my time, as I wanted it to last forever. I worked slowly as her cunt welcomed my cock on each down stroke and strive to hold me in each time I pulled back. I only hoped that it felt as good to her as it did to me. We made love for a long time. How I managed to last is beyond me. Over two years had passed since Jo died and Linda was my first since then. She was also only the second woman that I had ever been with. Linda fucked me with everything she had. She worked her cunt up and down the shaft of my cock. Her cunt felt like velvet as my cock worked easily in her. At no time did she ever take her eyes from mine. We both knew who we were with and we both wanted to be with the one we were with. I could last no longer. “I have got to cum, can you cum with me?” When she nodded yes I speeded up and she came with me. I felt the cum about to pour from the head of my cock and I pushed deep in her and she pulled me even deeper with her long legs. We stopped and lay still as shot after shot of cum filled my daughter-in-law's cunt. The cum hitting her cervix drove her over the edge for the forth time. We lay wrapped in each other's arms. I didn't have the strength to even roll off of her. Her legs were still around me and her arms around my neck. My cock was still hard but was slowly beginning to soften. Finally I rolled off of her. My cock made a sucking noise as it pulled from her cunt. Her juice and mine was mixed together as it ran from her cunt. It had been a long time since I had been so completely satisfied. I held her close in my arms as I kissed her beautiful face. Even in the sated state I was in her naked body felt wonderful pressed up against mine. I never wanted to let her go. We finally made it out of bed and into the bathroom. Together we showered and washed each others body. We both took liberties with the soap as we covered each other completely. I could not get enough of touching such a beautiful woman. Some woman look better in a swimsuit or sexy clothes but not Linda. Her hard firm body didn't have a blemish on it. I can testify to that as I covered every inch of her that night. We dressed and went out for a late dinner. Once back in the room we used my bed. Hers was in a total mess. The cleaning lady was going to really have a mess to clean up the next morning. I never realized how starved I was for the loving of a woman. I couldn't get undressed fast enough and Linda followed right with me. I was the first in the bed and she moved between my legs. As she knelt there she took my hard cock in her hands and work it until it was as hard as it could get. Her mouth covered it and her tongue stroked all around it. She took her mouth from me and moved her body over me with her cunt opening at the head of my cock. She guide me home as she lowered down to take all of me back in her hot slippery pussy. As her pelvic hit mine she had all of me in her. I started to move but she stopped me. “Let me do the work this time.” I was more than happy to let her have her way. I watched her beautiful breasts as the bounced around before my eyes. Linda worked her cunt faster and faster as she fucked me. She used her body in perfect rhythm of a trained dancer as she brought joy to both of us. Soon she was climaxing and it made me cum also. She collapsed into my arms as my cum filled her cunt once again. Toe to toe, head to head, we were as close as two people could ever be. We made love all night. I do mean all night. The sun was coming up the last time we finally climaxed. It was almost noon by the time we were up and checked out. It was a weekend that I will always remember. All night long, as we made love we never spoke about Rob. Our conversation was only about each other and how good it was to be together. We waited for the drive home to discuss Rob and the consequences that could result from the night before. I drove and Linda sat beside me. She held my hand most of the time. We were both waiting for the other to make the first move. I knew that it really should be me. “Linda, I don't know what brought all this on, but I want you to know that I loved ever minute of it. I never dreamed that I would ever be with you. I know you and Rob have a good marriage and I don't want this to cause any problems between the two of you. At the same time I would not change anything. You have turned my whole life around.” “It was Rob's idea to teach you to dance and get you involved again. We both hated to see you so depressed after Jo's death. It didn't look like you were ever going to pull out of it. At first I was a little hesitant to agree to teach you, but I didn't realize that you were such a good student. The more we were together the more freedom I felt with you. I wanted to have sex with you even before you wanted me. I don't think that was what Rob had in mind for us to do.” She looked at me as I drove on watching the road thinking about what she said. “I do think that you are over your depression.” She laughed as she said that. I had to laugh with her. “Best way I ever heard to end depression.” She squeezed my hand tightly. I had to ask the question that was on both our minds. “What do we do now? Do we go back to just being friends and in-laws” It took her a while to answer. “I love Rob and have never been unfaithful until now. Some how what we did does not feel like being unfaithful. I don't want what we had to end like this. I really do love you and I want to be with you when I can. Not for just a few minutes but when we can be together and enjoy each other.” “That is what I would like also. Last night was the best sex I have had in a long time. I know that it is because I love you. I can wait until the times we can be together.” The rest of the ride home we talked about out feeling for each other. We knew that we would be together again and that it would be just as wonderful as the first time. That was over two years ago. We went back for the finals and placed in the top five. It wasn't good enough to go any farther but we were happy to do as well as we did. The practice times together were just as good as before. We managed to have sex every few weeks and I loved her more and more. I married Jean. When she came back to visit we dated several times and I found out that she was a special person. I told Linda that I was going to ask her to marry me. She understood that I need someone for my own. She met Jean and they became friends. She stood up with Jean at out wedding as Rob stood with me. I still think about Jo every now and then, but not with an over consuming thought. She was a part of my life and will always be. Now there is Jean and our time together. There will always be Linda. I don't know that I don't love her even more than I loved Jo. She touches me more than anyone ever has. I hope the day never comes that Rob and Jean find out about the two of us. Until that day comes, and maybe even then, I will continue to be with her at ever opportunity. My daughter-in-law/lover will forever be part of me.