My mother-in-law's acceptance of my bisexuality has led her to relate to me in a completely new way. Talking to her about her intimate life and the few experiences of her past has allowed me to get to know a personality she has always hidden from everyone. During the weekends spent with Fabiola and I, when I go to wake her in the morning, she now finds herself naked in bed and shows herself to me, performing as she has always desired but never been able to do because of a jealous husband and a bigoted upbringing. These are moments of delicate eroticism in which sometimes my erection does not escape her attentive gaze, and she accepts it as a tribute from me to her beauty.