The long-term relationship between my mother-in-law and me, which has lasted for two years, has reached a point of deep ambiguity. Will it end in heaven or hell? (Part 1)

What I'm recounting today is the result of a two-year-long effort, a result of boldness, meticulousness, a sweet tongue, and thick skin—all indispensable. Hopefully, this is just the beginning. If fellow forum members enjoy reading, I will continue writing. The American-Chinese stand-up comedian Huang Xi once said something to the effect of something like, "Some things you've done are like urinating in the dark, snowy wilderness—you did it awesomely, but it's hard to talk about." Thanks to the forum and the internet, I have the opportunity to speak about something I believe is a million times more awesome than urinating in the snow.
I'm over thirty, from a tourist city in eastern China. I studied science and engineering for seven years in northeastern China, but I've always loved the humanities and social sciences. In high school, my humanities subjects and writing skills were quite good. In 2014, I met my then-girlfriend, now my wife, a beautiful and innocent girl. After graduation, I returned to my hometown, we got married in 2017, and had a child in 2018. Our family is considered happy and fulfilling in the conventional sense.
I don't have many hobbies. I don't smoke, play online games, or go fishing, and I occasionally drink a little alcohol. If I had to pick my biggest hobbies, they would probably be reading and being a bit of a womanizer. These two complement each other (haha, no bragging intended, I've always believed that a person without hobbies is unteachable, and I envy those brothers who drink and smoke). Reading helps with attracting women; if you want to attract women, you need to read more. I've understood this principle since I was a child. Being a womanizer but not promiscuous is also one of my principles. Thanks to my dedication and research in this area, my marital and family life with my wife before and after marriage has been perfect. I've molded her from a blank slate into a beautiful, mature young woman. The experience is wonderful, but that's another story.
Today, I'll only talk about her mother, my mature and charming mother-in-law.
After giving birth in 2018, my parents hired a postpartum nanny, but my mother-in-law, who was already 50 and had taken early retirement, was able to live with us to take care of the baby. Another reason was that it's now common for mothers-in-law to take care of the baby; the relationship between mother and daughter is easier than that between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. The story and my wicked thoughts began more than three months after my mother-in-law moved in. By then, the baby was over 100 days old, healthy and thriving, bringing immense happiness and laughter to the whole family. My wife had also recovered to about 80% of her normal sexual condition and could have sex with me again. For me, this was like rain after a long drought. So, I took out my "treasure box," which had been shelved for so long because of my wife's pregnancy, from the top shelf of the study. Inside were some sex toys, lingerie, stockings, and some mild BDSM items that we had acquired from dating to our honeymoon. Thus began a rather risqué honeymoon experience, especially since my breasts, during breastfeeding, had increased by more than one cup size.
The catalyst that ignited the flames came from a casual remark my wife made in bed: "My mom saw the thing that was tied around my wrists while cleaning our room yesterday. She told me not to spoil you too much, and that she could hear me screaming next door. She told us to be careful not to wake the kids, and that you're like a dog."
Seriously?! I was speechless. What was that all about? That night, I was right. I used my wife's stockings to gag her, haha. I've always had a thing for mature women; I even flirted with a non-teaching staff member in college without success. When I first met my future mother-in-law, I was genuinely a little taken aback by her mature charm. She was only 46, working in the public sector, 163cm tall, and looked to weigh around 110 pounds. She had a mature, professional air about her, and her features were undeniably beautiful—not particularly large almond-shaped eyes, an oval face, fair skin, and well-maintained appearance. At the time, because she was my future mother-in-law, and my wife and I were genuinely in love and looking forward to marriage, I had no impure thoughts.
Due to work, I'll write this in segments, taking a break whenever I have a spare moment. If there are many replies and likes, I'll try my best to continue when I have time. Currently, my relationship with my mother-in-law is only at a deep level of ambiguity; we haven't taken the final step yet. Here's a screenshot of our QQ chat this afternoon and two pictures of her feet in stockings that she sent me. Part One is finished. To be continued. Thank you everyone.

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