A newlywed couple's diary: The sports park at night

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Since our pleasant day trip, I've had many thoughts running through my mind. In my conversations with my mother-in-law these past two days, I've noticed she seems less resistant to this kind of thing. She's accepting of wearing see-through or transparent clothing underneath, as long as there's other clothing to cover up. So, I shared some of my ideas with her. Some she found interesting and fun, but others she was still hesitant to try. I think we should take it slow with these things.
The weather was neither too hot nor too cold that evening, a perfect time for exercise and a walk. After dinner, my mother-in-law suggested we go for a stroll in the nearby park. I checked the weather and thought, "Yes, it's neither too hot nor too cold, a good time for exercise."
"Okay, let's wash the dishes and leave in a bit!"
"Yay! My husband is taking me for a walk!"
Like a child, she quickly packed her things and went back to her room to prepare.
"My dear husband, what should I wear?"
"Wear sportswear for a walk! By the way, it's still a bit chilly outside, you should bring that light jacket." I didn't catch her underlying meaning at that moment.
"You fatso, I'll give you one more chance! What should I wear?"
This time I understood. Oh, you want to play some games, right? Okay!
"Then, I'll just wear a sheer, sheer dress. I'll wear a jacket anyway, okay?"
"You idiot, we don't have anything like that at home! I'll wear it if you can produce it!"
Yes, you forgot?
I opened one of the storage cabinets in our closet. This cabinet was full of thongs and sheer, see-through nightgowns. I bought these things for her when we were dating. Back then, whenever there was something to celebrate, like my birthday or passing a certification exam, she would grant me a request, and I would buy her these kinds of clothes to wear for me. Over time, this whole box of them accumulated. Almost all of them were only worn once, and she had long forgotten what styles they were.
I tossed her a completely openwork top with lace embroidery. When she first saw it, she couldn't believe that anyone would actually wear it out in public. Little did she know that she would be wearing it out herself today.
"You're going out wearing this?"
"Yeah! Didn't you say you'd wear it if I could afford it?"
"Okay, okay!"
My mother-in-law is wearing navy blue underwear today. Actually, no matter what color underwear is, it's always obvious what kind of clothes she's wearing!
After changing into her outfit for the day, she stared at herself in the mirror for a long time. Sure enough, her underwear was very noticeable. Afraid she'd change her mind, I quickly tossed her my jacket and urged her to leave. This park used to be a military camp; it's quite large, and a walk around it takes at least twenty minutes. Although it's not far from home, we still chose to go by motorcycle. After parking the bike, I asked, "Grandma, aren't you hot?"
"Don't try the same trick twice. There are so many people, and it's so bright. No way!"
I think that's impossible. Under these circumstances, Grandma wouldn't dare to be so bold. Besides, the clothes underneath aren't like the ones from that day, at least they covered the front. Today's clothes are completely transparent.
The park has streetlights everywhere, but some areas are still a bit dark. After walking around twice, and passing through those darker areas twice already, and with the park constantly packed with people, none of these external factors made it easy for me to persuade my mother-in-law to take off her coat. Was this the end of the day? It's rare for my mother-in-law to wear something see-through!
We walked around to a lookout point to enjoy the night view and get some fresh air. This lookout point was the highest point in the park; its top level was a platform extending outwards, lit but not brightly; there were people, but not many—it was a great spot! So we leaned against the railing on the platform, shoulder to shoulder, enjoying the breeze.
"Husband, look at me! Look at me!" In a flash, Grandma zipped up her jacket to near her navel, revealing a large expanse of the beautiful scenery beneath.
Because we are currently on the outermost edge of the platform, facing outwards, unless someone is next to us, the people behind us won't be able to see our front. Those below can look up and see us, but in the darkness, they can only make out a silhouette.
With a "whoosh," Grandma pulled the zipper back up to her neck, covering all her secrets: "Hehe, did you see it? If you didn't, that's fine. Opportunities don't wait for anyone."
I know my mother-in-law is messing with me again. Actually, whether I saw it or not isn't the point. I already watched it very carefully at home. The point is the process of the game.
Seeing her do that, I couldn't help but walk behind her and hug her. Her sudden movement had aroused my reaction, and I ended up pressing against her buttocks.
"You're so naughty!"
"Yeah, I'm messing with you! How's it going, all sticking up? It'll look so pitiful walking around all hard later!"
But not long after, the old woman said, "Oh, it went soft so quickly?"
"Yeah, it's not very exciting!" Yes, it's a little exciting, but it still seems to be missing something.
"Tch! I'll make sure you come home stiff as a board later!" After saying this harshly, she grabbed my hand and left the observation deck.
I walked around the park again, and the crowd seemed to have thinned out. After all, it was already nine o'clock, and people were gradually heading home. I then walked to the rest area under the big banyan tree by the pond. This place must be the darkest spot in the park! There were lights, but they were just spotlights shining towards the banyan tree.
Because you have to cross a grassy area without a paved path, and the grass is quite long and a bit prickly, fewer people come here. I just wandered over and vaguely saw three or five people doing gymnastics, but they've all left now.
"Okay, break time!" Grandma gave the order, and I was a little tired, so I plopped down.
But Grandma didn't sit down; she stood in front of me, swinging her arms and twisting her waist. Seeing her furtively glancing around, and after a while no one coming over, she asked me suspiciously, "Do you want to see?" Actually, she didn't need to ask; the answer was obviously yes!
She slowly pulled the zipper down, opening her coat. With a "whoosh," she heard what sounded like footsteps, so she quickly zipped it up again. Actually, there was no one there; it was just the sound of leaves.
I watched her busy for a while, pulling it down and then up again. She was almost off when she heard a sound and quickly put it back on.
"If you're a man, just be decisive! Otherwise, how about we go home?" My roommate was right; the stimulation really worked.
"Okay, wait a minute, let me check again!" After confirming that no one was around, she slowly unzipped her jacket and took it off, revealing her slightly see-through secret, but she still held the jacket tightly in her hand.
She moved closer to me, beckoned me to move aside, and said she wanted to sit inside. And just like that, she made another small breakthrough tonight.
Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed my penis: "It's hard! I knew you weren't hard!" Her grab made it even harder than it was before.
Later, she actually started masturbating me through my pants, saying, "Stop using it, I'm wet!" Unlike typical erotic stories, this one features a male protagonist, who is me.
Imagine a woman who looks like she's wearing stockings, in the dim light outdoors, caressing your penis through your pants. Any man would feel a little wet, right?
"Then, do you want me to help you eat it?" Grandma blurted out again. Is that really okay?
"Did you even wash? You smell terrible, I don't want to!"
Yes, that's it. She tricked me again. And she successfully got me all itchy and made me go home stiff. Once home, it was another story...
That night, after some of our stories ended, she suddenly leaned on me and said, "Do you think I'm that kind of slutty woman? I only did it because you seemed to really enjoy playing like this..."
For her, this little bit of exposure wasn't meant to be seen by anyone else; it was mostly done to cooperate with me. For her, taking off her clothes to show others still seemed unacceptable.
【over】

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