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The story took place in mid-January 2020. I met my girlfriend Katya at work - this is a small family company specializing in top-class furniture: the best materials, handmade, famous craftsmen and all that. The company was run by Katya's mother, a strict business woman, accustomed to leading a male team.

We had an important and highly lucrative contract with a new client in Shanghai. I was sent on a business trip as a leading sales manager, but Elena Vasilievna herself, the director of the company and part-time my mother-in-law, volunteered to go with me. A few weeks before the trip, rumors spread on the net about some kind of virus, allegedly a Chinese man ate a poisoned bat or something like that. All this did not go beyond jokes and memes, so we scored and continued to prepare papers.

On the day of departure, the situation at the airports seemed cinematic: some tests, everyone was wearing masks and gloves, long questions. We arrived just for one night: check into a hotel, sleep, meet in the morning and immediately go home. Therefore, they rented one room for two with separate beds, why go broke again? The next morning we went to an office building in downtown Shanghai, successfully signed the paperwork, bought champagne, and gathered in our room for a couple of hours to celebrate before the flight - the mood was excellent. But some strange movement began in the city: a lot of police, ambulances, some announcements in Chinese in the subway, anxious faces of the locals.

And when we finished drinking champagne with Lena, a policeman came into our room without knocking and said briefly in broken English:

- The hotel is closed indefinitely due to the spread of a dangerous virus. Wait for notifications from the Ministry of Health. You are not allowed to leave the room, food from the restaurant will be brought to your room.

Don't fucking turn around. And the Internet is not easy in China, most of the usual sites do not open, you need to either use the local ones or fool around with all sorts of VPNs. In any case, the airports were closed for departure, even if we got out of the hotel, we would not have gone far. And so began our conclusion.
6th day of quarantine
We didn't have the best relationship with Elena Vasilievna: she didn't like that her daughter was dating her subordinate. And she knew very well how much I get. All these days we practically did not talk, so we exchanged empty phrases to break the awkward silence. All 6 days I did not jerk off, the only place of privacy was a bathroom with a shower, but it was not very comfortable there. And I couldn't find any porn sites, apparently the hotel's Wi-Fi was hardwired against it.

I noticed behind me that I was looking at Elena Vasilievna more and more often. I forgot to mention the main thing: I am 25 years old, her daughter is 22 years old, and she herself is a little over 40, maybe 42 or 44 years old. I'm tall and thin, not very athletic, kind of a nerd with glasses, but with a big dick. She is about 170 tall, fit, with abs, a firm ass and still quite high breasts of the second or even third size.

When she came out of the shower in the evening in a light nightgown, my fantasy, fueled by almost a week of abstinence, made my cock stand up in two seconds. She bade me good night, turned off the table lamp at the head of her bed, turned her back on me and began to fall asleep. I said that I would read the news for a bit and remained seated with the lights on. Could not resist, pulled out of his underpants member and began to slowly and quietly caress himself. Elena Vasilievna quickly fell asleep and rolled over on her back, the blanket covered her to the waist, so I began to stare at her chest, covered with a thin lace fabric, and with a quiet moan, powerfully finished on my stomach. After taking a shower, I went to bed.
10th day of quarantine
The last 4 days I got a taste. Every evening he began to masturbate on his sultry neighbor. He did this not only when she was sleeping, but also when she went to the shower, when she read, when she could. I liked this game, it saved from boredom smartly. I became less and less careful. And on the fifth day, she did not completely slam the door to the bathroom and went to wash. I quietly crept after her and looked at her gorgeous body through the fogged glass of the shower cabin, stroking my 18-centimeter penis.

When she turned off the water, I returned to the room, completely undressed and waited for her.

- What the hell, Sasha?

- Lena Vasilievna, I can no longer hide in the bathrooms, understand me. I am a young guy, I have needs. Let's pretend that you do not notice me, and I will quickly finish this business.

- Well, you're a pervert, Katya will go nuts when I tell her about it. - But Lena's eyes sparkled and looked at my thick trunk with interest.

I was lying on my bed and jerking off with pleasure, looking at my mother-in-law and boss lying half a meter away from me. She read or pretended to read, but she saw everything perfectly with peripheral vision.

- Sasha, why are you staring at me? Well, if you want to masturbate - masturbate, I can’t forbid you, but it would be better if you looked at Katya’s photo.

- You are very sexy, Elena Vasilievna. I want you to watch me finish now...

She turned her head towards me, I accelerated my movement and shot a jet of what seemed to me no less than a meter up. She only whispered that "wow ..."
14th day of quarantine
I began to openly masturbate in front of her many times a day. She began to openly observe me and lick her lips. Finally, she dared to join me. We lay on our beds, I massaged my balls, gently ran my finger over the head and delayed the orgasm.

- Maybe this will help you and speed up the process? Tired of looking. - with these words, she threw off the straps of her nightgown and bared her breasts. It really helped the process, the hand involuntarily accelerated.

- Lena Vasilievna, you are magnificent. And do not be shy, you also probably want to caress yourself, I can see how excited you are.

She uncertainly put her hand under the hem of her shirt and began to touch herself, looking at my cock. We were embarrassed to look into each other's eyes. I finished quickly, but she apparently did not have time.
17th day of quarantine
So we came to the fact that we walk in the room naked. We became close, we began to communicate well. Masturbation sessions have become an enjoyable part of the day. Today, Elena Vasilievna took a new step, in the middle of our ritual, she got up from her bed, sat on mine and replaced my hand with hers. I began to stroke her breasts, caress and play with her nipples. I finished quickly, she silently left to wash her hands, and then we didn’t talk until the end of the day.

Perhaps to be continued
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