[Nurse Daughter-in-Law] (01-03) [Author: Nana]

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Author: Nana
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Chapter 1 My Father-in-Law Touched Me for the First Time

I am 26 years old, a beautiful young woman married for less than three years. My father-in-law is 53. We don't actually live together.
I work as a nurse in a hospital in a third-tier city. We live in a four-story building. My husband and I live on
the third floor, and my parents-in-law live on the second floor.

Because of my work, I often work night shifts, and occasionally I get up in the middle of the night to tidy up, take a shower, or come home
in . I always run into my father-in-law then.

His sleep schedule is rather strange; he goes to bed very late and gets up very early. He is very healthy and likes to
get up to go hiking or exercise.

I often run into my father-in-law at the stairwell or doorway when I go to and from work. Once or twice is a coincidence, but more often it means he
deliberately knows my schedule and intentionally bumps into me.

Logically speaking, my husband and I are a perfect match, a couple everyone envies. However, because my
husband drives a delivery truck, he often has to travel to distant places, leaving me often home alone. My father-in-law
would sometimes talk to me, saying things like how his son is often away and I'm tired.

At the time, I thought it was normal elder concern, and he would occasionally touch my arm, which I didn't pay much attention to.
My father-in-law didn't dare to go too far with me; he was testing my feelings. His occasional touches were
perfectly normal, showing concern for me, and I didn't think much of it.

Later, I felt he was asking too many questions and being overly enthusiastic, and I started to feel something was off.
When my husband wasn't home and my mother-in-law was bored and playing mahjong, he would often knock on my door late at night. He
started slowly, asking many questions and testing the waters, but he never clearly revealed his intentions.

When my husband is home, he doesn't come; when he's not, he comes in every night around 11 or 12 and sits on my bed.
I'm usually lying in bed wearing very little clothing, and I'm tired and sleepy from working the night shift, so my mind isn't clear and I can only
mumble a few words to him. He asks if I'm hungry or tired.

My father-in-law's behavior is clearly ill-intentioned. What kind of father-in-law comes to his daughter-in-law's room in the middle of the night to have
a heart
If he really cared, why wouldn't he do this when my husband or mother-in-law is around? But I didn't think too much about it. After all, he's an elder, and I have a gentle personality, so I didn't dare say anything to him. I thought the story of my father-in-law and daughter-in-law was just something from novels or rumors, and even if
it were true, it wouldn't happen to me.

I wear very little clothing when I sleep;
I wear pajamas without a bra, just briefs underneath. Sometimes I don't even know he's in my sleep. It's hot, and sometimes I sleep without a pajamas, just a bra and briefs. I don't lock the door
when I sleep , thinking it's fine at home. I never thought about what my father-in-law might do
. Of course, I wouldn't dare sleep like that without locking the door if I were outside with a stranger.

However, it was unusual for him to sit on my bed in my room late at night. I wasn't on guard, and I
did n't think about it. I always thought of my father-in-law as an elder, treating me like his own daughter. The idea of him having sex with me was
a fantasy, impossible in reality. At most, he might like me and have lustful thoughts about me.

My relationship with my husband was good. I felt guilty after the sexual encounter, but there was nothing I could do to change it—but that's another story
.

Because I'm often separated from my husband, I rarely go out alone. I'm conservative, a traditional woman with strict
family values. I don't like shopping and prefer a quiet, uneventful
life.

Perhaps no one knows the loneliness in my heart. Maybe my father-in-law noticed the occasional, unintentional repression and distress in my bright yet empty
eyes , especially late at night
when I lay in bed looking at my phone. My solitary figure made it easier for others to have impure thoughts. I never imagined
that in this lonely house, there was a pair of greedy eyes secretly watching me!

In my room, I was wearing pajamas, half of my breast exposed, which looked very sexy. My large, pert
buttocks .

Of course, my father-in-law didn't dare touch me; he was hiding his sexual urges. The way he looked at my breasts, his burning gaze,
didn't seem like a father-in-law's affection for his daughter-in-law, but more like the emotions between a man and a woman. He was wearing loose clothing, and his penis was probably already
erect , but I didn't notice. I wouldn't deliberately pay attention to his body. I'm a good girl; I don't fantasize about
anything. I just assumed he was overly concerned about me.

I don't sleep very soundly. Sometimes I wake up immediately when my father-in-law opens the door, sometimes
I wake up a while after he comes in, and sometimes I don't wake up at all, but I hear him calling me, saying things like, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

At that time, I was asleep, wearing only underwear, half of my full breasts exposed through my bra, rising and falling with my breath, my
plump thighs, and the raised mons pubis beneath my panties. My father-in-law could easily have touched me secretly, or even just accidentally touched my
breast to wake me up, but he didn't. I don't know if he was afraid or if he didn't know when the time was right. If I pretended
to be asleep, would he touch me? I don't know. I always wake up immediately when I feel him there; I've never pretended to be asleep.

But it's still very exciting. My father-in-law is trying his best to control himself, not daring to touch me easily, because he's
not very confident, and secondly, he doesn't know when the time is right.

He's touched my shoulder before, when I was sitting down. He stood behind me, put his hand on my shoulder, and rubbed
it, saying something like "You're tired." That was normal, and I couldn't say anything. If he put his hand
on my chest or buttocks, then he was trying to make his intentions clear, but that wasn't the case back then.

My father-in-law has been playing this ambiguous game with me like this. What truly revealed his lustful intentions was when I was washing dishes
last I was wearing denim shorts in the kitchen, and he touched me directly. No one was home; my husband wasn't there, and my mother-
in-law had gone to play mahjong with the neighbors after dinner without washing the dishes. My father-in-law has been testing me for so long, but he hasn't dared to. It seems he's very
calculating and patient.

There had been similar opportunities before, but he would just chat with me casually from the side. This time, he felt the time was right,
so he started touching my buttocks and legs. It was so hot, and I was wearing bare thighs and thin jeans that accentuated my
sexy buttocks. I could feel it very clearly; he was touching me quite roughly. I could clearly feel his large hands
kneading my full buttocks through my jeans and underwear.

I'm rather timid and embarrassed, so I kept my head down and didn't say anything. My father-in-law was testing me. My openness only
emboldened him. He said that every time he saw beautiful actresses on TV, they were so
pretty, but I was even prettier than them, very beautiful. He said something else, but I don't remember it clearly; I didn't pay attention to what he said at the time.
My mind was a jumble of shyness and confusion.
Before , but the first time he touched my thigh and buttocks—he's my father-in-law, I'm his daughter-in-law—I couldn't find
a legitimate reason.

Although the touch wasn't excessive, I understood his feelings, and he made me aware of his intentions.
Every beginning is difficult; this was a turning point, a dividing line. He was testing my reaction and personality, and
he probably wouldn't just touch my shoulders to show concern like before. After

the second and third times my father-in-law touched me

, I became a little scared. I locked the door when I slept, pretending not to hear him knocking. That's when I realized he
was having an affair. I became wary of him; what if he came to my bedroom again at night, wearing so little clothing, and touched me again ? The second time he touched me was about laundry.
I took the clothes to hang up to dry on the fourth-floor rooftop, and my father-in-law, probably wanting to go up too, followed me whenever he had the chance. There were too many clothes in the basin, so they fell down the stairs. I bent down to pick them up, and the basin fell to the ground , which is when he saw my chest. I was wearing pajamas at the time, with underwear but no bra, and the neckline was low, so he could see my nipples. He hugged me, and then he said he felt sorry for me, that I had worked so hard for the family, and my husband and I hadn't taken good enough care of me, saying I had worried too much about the family. My father- in-law then grabbed my buttocks and rubbed them. He seemed to really enjoy touching my buttocks, and this time it was even more noticeable through the soft pajamas and underwear. Both times my father-in-law touched my buttocks, buttocks and thighs are less embarrassing to touch than breasts and genitals, right? I'm quite timid, and I couldn't break free. My father-in-law kept saying caring things while touching my buttocks, and I said it was okay. He even wanted to kiss me, but I was too shy to let him kiss me. I leaned my head back, and he let go , and he didn't bother me anymore. The third time was when my husband was away on a business trip. I was taking a shower that night, and my father-in-law was in the living room. I had the door locked, but there was a small hole at the bottom for ventilation, otherwise it would be stuffy. He could see inside through that hole. I didn't know my father-in-law had been peeping at me before, because I never thought he had any lustful thoughts about me, so I never thought he would watch me shower. After he touched me twice, I became wary of him and started locking the door when I went to sleep. This time, I paid special attention to the small hole in the door, and sure enough, I noticed something moving in it. My father-in-law must have been watching. What could I do? I could only pretend I didn't know. I couldn't not shower, and the thought of him seeing my full breasts, thighs, and pubic hair made me very shy. I figured he couldn't see my genitals. For some reason, the thought of my father-in-law watching my naked body while I showered made me a little excited. After I finished showering, I put on a sundress and came out of the door to find my father-in-law sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking quite serious. He looked at my full breasts and thighs under my short skirt and said things like, "It's hot, isn't it? You should shower more often. You must be sweating ." He asked me if I had any thoughts about having children. We've been married for three years, Jincheng (my husband), haven't you and I made any plans? Then he stood up from the sofa. Because he's taller than me, he walked behind me, put his hands on my shoulders , and rubbed and massaged them, saying, "If we have a child, my husband will have company when he goes out to deliver goods, you won't be lonely. You can go to work, and I can take care of the child, " and so on. Then my father-in-law said, "I know you're lonely. Jincheng wants to make your life better." As he spoke, I felt something hard pressing against my firm buttocks from behind, and then he hugged me from behind. My father-in-law said, "Did you wear some kind of perfume? You smell so good after your shower, I couldn't help but hug you." I said, "Dad, don't do this, Dad, this isn't right." He said, "It smells too good, I couldn't resist," and hugged me even tighter, his hard penis intentionally pressing against my buttocks. I was very nervous, but I couldn't break free. Then he lifted my sundress, his hand caressing my smooth thigh, slowly moving upwards, lingering on my inner thigh, pressing his head against the back of my hair, inhaling its fragrance . My father-in-law is so cunning; he's been plotting against me for so long, and today he's finally been more direct, saying my husband is always out driving and not home, that I'm lonely, and that he suspects I'm sexually unsatisfied. His hand was on my inner thigh, so close to my private parts, my heart pounding with nervousness, and I shyly squeezed my legs together… Chapter Three: My father-in-law only touched my thigh, not going any further, almost touching my genitals. Even if he wanted to, I couldn't. I was able to control myself; perhaps he felt the time wasn't right. After that, things calmed down for a while. Later, during dinner, my husband was using the computer in the room. My father-in-law and I ate first, and he sat next to me. I was wearing a short skirt, and when he saw my white thighs, and my husband wasn't looking, he reached down and started touching them. I was very shy and kept my thighs tightly closed. He kept touching me, his hand slipping under my skirt. He dared to touch me even when my husband was home; he was so bold! My vagina even became a little wet. Later, my husband left the room, and my father-in-law quickly withdrew his hand. I also quickly pulled down my skirt. Seeing that the food hadn't been touched, my husband said, "Why aren't you eating first? Don't wait for me." My father-in-law said, "Eat quickly, it's getting cold." After dinner, I went to wash the dishes, and my father-in-law offered to help. He took the dishes to the kitchen, and then he reached down and started touching my thighs , his hand inside my skirt, at the edge of my underwear, touching my inner thigh, so close to my private parts, but he just wouldn't touch them, repeatedly touching my inner thigh. It made me both nervous and shy. He was so close to my genitals but didn't touch me, making me afraid he might touch me, and also afraid that my husband might come in. I had an indescribable feeling; my vagina felt wet. That night, I had a strong urge, I don't know why. Just thinking about my father-in-law touching my thighs at dinner, and touching my thighs and buttocks in the kitchen, made me wet. I wasn't thinking about having sex with my father-in-law, it's just that his touching did give me an indescribable feeling. Lying in bed, the thought of my father-in-law touching me made me very uncomfortable, and I imagined my husband's penis entering my empty vagina, filling me up. But my husband didn't want to have sex that night. I was shy, and since he wasn't proactive, I didn't dare bring it up, so I went to sleep with these thoughts on my mind.

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