My father-in-law begged me to let him have sex with me once.

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My Father-in-Law Begged Me to Let Him Have Sex With Me
Author: Wang Xue
I am powerless to stop my husband's extramarital affair. If I can't tolerate it, I'll have to divorce him, but I don't want to. I know I'm a woman who can't live alone; I'll have to find someone else after the divorce. I have no faith in men. I don't believe there are men who are devoted to one woman. This is probably determined by men's genes, especially since his family has this tradition. Of course, this is a helpless self-comfort, intended to quell my ever-escalating anger, but thinking about it only fuels my rage. As a woman, I am deeply saddened. I not only suffer from my husband's extramarital affair, but I have also been sexually harassed by his father.
More than ten years ago, my mother-in-law was seriously ill and sent an urgent telegram. My husband and I rushed back to our hometown. My mother-in-law miraculously recovered, but my husband's vacation was over, and he had to return to Shanghai. I knew what he meant, so I offered to let him take our breastfeeding child back to my sister's care, while I stayed to take care of my mother-in-law.
My father-in-law was unusually excited, seemingly forgetting that his wife was still ill. When doing housework, he would do whatever I did. What initially made me uneasy was that his gaze would linger on my chest for a long time, which made me wary. I tried to avoid him. One time, my mother-in-law was asleep, and we had nothing to do. My father-in-law came to my room. I respectfully offered him a seat, but I felt very awkward. After chatting for a while, he talked about how my mother-in-law had been ill for seven or eight years and how she had to manage all the housework by herself. Listening, I couldn't help but feel sympathy for his situation. That day, he told me many stories about his family, funny stories about my husband's childhood, and how his family had been extremely poor, being labeled as one of the "Five Black Categories," and how they had been oppressed by the villagers. We talked for a long time. From that day on, I seemed to have a new understanding of my father-in-law and stopped avoiding him as much.
It was a very hot summer day, and I was only wearing a thin polyester short-sleeved shirt. One day, I thought of my child. When I noticed my father-in-law's gaze and instinctively looked down, I saw that my clothes were soaked with breast milk because the thought of my child made the milk flow uncontrollably. I immediately stood up, went back to my room, and closed the door tightly. Unexpectedly, while I was changing, my father-in-law suddenly barged in. Instinctively, I covered my chest with my hands: "You, what are you doing!" I was furious and ashamed. I can't describe the feeling at that moment, but it's a feeling I'll never forget. But he nonchalantly handed me a towel. I took it like a puppet, then, as if waking from a dream, I threw the towel violently to the ground.
I had to leave! I couldn't stay any longer! I entrusted my breastfeeding child to my sister, enduring the pain of separation with constant worry, preparing medicine and feeding my sick mother-in-law day and night, only to be met with my father-in-law's molestation and assault! I ran to the post office to call my husband, to go back to Shanghai! But the door was locked. I was so angry I didn't even know the post office closed at 6 pm. Helpless, I returned to my in-laws' house. The doors in the rural house didn't have latches. That night, I propped the door shut with a broken table, lay down fully clothed, and didn't sleep a wink all night. As dawn broke, I heard a soft knocking at the door, and I tensed up. I heard my father-in-law going in and out, calling my mother-in-law's nickname, and the village doctor arriving. Sensing something was wrong with my mother-in-law, I rushed out. A large crowd had gathered. My mother-in-law was dying, and my father-in-law was taking her funeral clothes from the cupboard. Not long after, she passed away. Seeing my father-in-law cry until he suddenly collapsed beside my mother-in-law deepened my doubts about men.
Without my mother-in-law, my father-in-law aged quickly. My husband repeatedly said he wanted to bring him to live with us, saying he was all alone and that life was better now, but the old man wouldn't live much longer anyway. I had my reasons, and my husband, seeing my hesitation, thought I was afraid of adding to his burden and got angry with me. I also thought that my father-in-law was old and perhaps wouldn't act as recklessly as before; besides, he was indeed a pitiful man. And so, my father-in-law came. My father-in-law was very depressed living in our house, never leaving his small room all day. I felt sorry for him; old age is truly pitiful. My husband was at work, and the children were at school, leaving just my father-in-law and me at home. For the time being, we were at peace. Later, I thought, what lies hidden deep within a person's heart is truly a demon.
I wonder if it was involuntary. One day, my father-in-law, leaning on his cane, walked shakily to my side, sat down, and said with trembling lips, "Yang Liu, don't be angry, I'm sorry, I really want to have sex with you. Can you give me sex just once? If not, don't be angry, I won't force you. I don't have many days left to live, just let me have this one time, I beg you!" At that moment, I thought of a line from a book: "The love of the elderly is shameful!" I felt very disgusted, but this time I politely said to him, "Sex isn't something you can give someone out of pity. Sex is a form of love. Don't forget that I am your son's wife, and you are your son's father." Later, my father-in-law insisted on going back to his hometown, saying he was afraid of being cremated after his death, and no matter how my husband tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen.
Sometimes I understand my husband's extramarital affairs. Men and women are just different. His father is so old and still restless. He has no job, no social life; his only target is me. My husband, on the other hand, has so many women pursuing and flattering him. How can he remain unmoved by other women when I'm no longer young? How can a woman live without suffering?
Data shows a gender difference in the relationship between love and sex—women believe love should be the reason for sex more than men. This difference may have various causes. Therefore, women tend to adhere to the rule of monogamy, appearing more emotionally driven, while men are less bound by this rule, thus appearing more driven by sex rather than love. Some even find anatomical justification for this double standard: sperm have multiple partners, but only one egg, therefore men have the urge to seek multiple partners, while women tend to stick with one.
Although many people are indifferent to the sexuality of the elderly, we cannot deny that while sexual function declines significantly after age 60, the rate of decline in libido is slow, and many still have strong sexual desires and interests. This creates a conflict between the body and mind. To resolve this issue, family members and relatives should provide care and assistance, while the elderly person themselves must also make some psychological and behavioral adjustments. There was an even simpler solution:
give him a few hundred yuan and let him go to a prostitute.

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