For my wife's father's third anniversary memorial service, we returned to her mother's house as a couple. After the ceremony ended, the three of us drank alcohol while reminiscing about old times. My wife, who can't hold her liquor, went to bed early, so I enjoyed a late-night drink with my mother-in-law. Amidst it all, I felt her femininity in my lonely stepmother's mourning attire. My stepmother, who hadn't drunk with a man in ages, seemed to have a racing heart. Amidst it all, the two of them ended up kissing without either initiating it…
