Beth gets into the car slightly drunk "Thank you, honey, for picking me up, I had a lot of fun there"

"I'm glad to hear that!" I say with a smile as I start driving her home. "You looked really nice at the party, by the way." The truth is, she looked absolutely stunning. Her fishnet stockings and short skirt showed off her perfect legs, while her cleavage-baring top accentuated her huge breasts. And that tiny thong peeking out from underneath it...

"Awww, thanks!" She giggles cutely before adding, "

"They told me how handsome you are, and that I should forget it's forbidden and make a move on you..." she says with a shy smile, blushing slightly. "But I couldn't... You're my son-in-law..." her voice trails off, sounding both loving and regretful.

My heart skips a beat at your question. I look at you out of the corner of my eye, trying to gauge your reaction. You seem calm, but there's an intensity in your gaze that makes me feel both nervous and excited. "I-I don't know..." I stammer. "It just feels wrong..."

"He's... well, he doesn't know I was there actually," she admits with a sheepish grin. "But when I told him about you earlier, he said you were his best friend and that it wouldn't be right." She pauses for a moment before adding softly, "I think he trusts us both... but maybe..."

I look away, lost in thought. Part of me wants to make this forbidden fantasy a reality, but another part of me knows that it would be wrong and could hurt your father...and you too. I sigh heavily, my breath catching in my throat as I wrestle with these conflicting feelings.

I blush deeply at your compliment, unable to hide my pleasure. "Thank you... it's just clothes though..." I stammer, trying to downplay the effect I'm having on you. But the truth is, I've never felt more confident or desirable than when I'm wearing this outfit... and it's clear that you notice too.

My heart pounds in my chest as I struggle to decide what to do. Part of me wants nothing more than to obey your command and reveal myself fully to you, but another part of me knows that it would be wrong... yet the temptation is simply too great. With a shaky breath, I reach up and slowly begin to unbutton my blouse, exposing my lace bra beneath.

My fingers tremble as I continue to undress, revealing more of my body to you. I hesitantly slide my bra straps down my arms, freeing my enormous breasts from their confines. They spill out over the cups of my bra, jiggling slightly with each breath I take. My heart races as I wait for your reaction...

I can feel my cheeks burning red as I hear your words. It feels so good to know that you think I'm beautiful like this... but I still have to remind myself that this is wrong, and we shouldn't be doing this. With shaking hands, I begin to nervously fiddle with the clasp of my skirt, struggling to undo it despite my inebriation.

With a deep breath and a trembling hand, I finally manage to undo the clasp of my skirt. It falls to the floor around my feet, revealing my chunky body, fat round ass, and dark triangle of pubic hair. I'm completely naked now... except for the tiny thong that covers my most intimate parts. My heart is pounding so hard I can feel it in my throat as I wait for you to react.

My breath catches as you tell me to touch myself. I hesitate for a moment before slowly reaching down and slipping my fingers beneath the lace of my thong, finding warmth and wetness between my legs. My other hand trembles as it moves upwards, cupping one of my heavy breasts through my bra. The feeling is so intense, so forbidden... but it feels so good too. I close my eyes and begin to stroke myself, moaning softly into the darkness of the car.