Me and Aunt Zhang, a mature woman

My in-laws' marriage was rather unsuccessful. My mother-in-law's family was well-off, and my father-in-law was handsome. In those days, there wasn't much to say; one married for a better life, the other for good looks. Their marriage wasn't happy. With my mother-in-law's financial support, my father-in-law studied and started a business, which flourished. But

as the saying goes, money corrupts. He met a mistress, whom I'll call Aunt Zhang. Then came the cliché: the mistress takes over, forces a divorce, and rebuilds the family. I met Aunt Zhang after I met my wife. She was 11 years older than me and supposedly a socialite in her youth, one of the most beautiful women in the city. When I met her, she was in her early forties, but she maintained a great figure, looking like she was in her thirties. She was 1.7 meters tall, with an oval face, big eyes, and a large bust and hips (according to my wife, her breasts were fake, to please my father-in-law). Because my wife disliked Aunt Zhang, I didn't have a good impression of this woman who broke up someone else's family. Everything changed when my father-in-law bought a new house. Aunt Zhang also had a daughter from her previous marriage, who inherited her looks but not her intelligence. My father-in-law, Aunt Zhang, and her daughter Weiwei had always lived in an old-fashioned two-bedroom apartment. My wife and I would often visit him, but it was usually just for a meal and then we'd leave in the evening. Because Weiwei had a boyfriend, Aunt Zhang thought the apartment was too shabby and started arranging a move. After more than six months of this, my father-in-law's family moved into a large three-bedroom apartment. My father-in-law and Aunt Zhang lived in the master bedroom, and the other two rooms were supposedly for each of the two children to have a place to stay when they came home. Soon after, Weiwei got married and moved out, leaving only the two of them in the large apartment.

Since Weiwei married someone from far away, she would only come home every month or two, so my wife and I became frequent visitors to my father-in-law's house. Firstly, his new apartment was very close to us, and secondly, they had a room reserved for us so we could stay overnight if we stayed out late. Even so, we didn't stay overnight very often. Because I graduated with a science and engineering degree, I'm quite familiar with electronic products. I helped my father-in-law and Aunt Zhang buy their cell phones, and I also installed their computers and set-top boxes. So, whenever there's a problem with these things at their house, I'm usually the one who fixes it.

One afternoon, I received a call from my father-in-law saying that his computer wouldn't open web pages and the mouse was frequently unresponsive, asking me to come over and fix it. I readily agreed and rushed over, sending my wife a WeChat message saying I was at my dad's house. My father-in-law briefly explained the situation when I arrived, then went out with Aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang was wearing a tight-fitting knee-length skirt and high-heeled grey leather shoes, her black stockings beautifully outlining the curves of her calves. After they left, I quickly went to fix the computer, only to find that the mouse was out of battery! I found a battery, replaced it, and it was fixed. But then a thought popped into my head: thinking about Aunt Zhang's legs, I wondered if this woman, who loves beauty and has a flirtatious lifestyle, might have a photo album on her computer. So, instead of immediately telling my wife the computer was fixed, I searched through the various folders on the computer. And guess what?! There really was a photo album, a mother-daughter photo album of Aunt Zhang and Weiwei. However, Aunt Zhang wasn't particularly revealing; Weiwei, on the other hand, was dressed very sexily, her thighs and even half her breasts exposed. Seeing these hot photos of people around me, my body started to react. I pulled out my clothes, ready to masturbate, but there were only a few photo albums on the computer, and the content was limited to thighs and half of her breasts—not exciting enough. Driven by lust, I thought I had to find something to stimulate myself. So I went into my father-in-law and Aunt Zhang's bedroom. I found underwear and stockings in the bedside table, but they were fairly normal and nothing special. Just as my little brother and I were feeling dejected, a box inside the wardrobe led to a major discovery, and my little brother almost hit his belly button. Inside the box was a bikini set, semi-transparent black, and the most provocative thing was that the panties had an opening at the crotch area—meaning it was specifically designed for wearing as erotic lingerie. The other sets were basically similar, such as open-crotch bodysuits and fishnet bodysuits. I never imagined my father-in-law's later life was so colorful. It seems Aunt Zhang is quite the alluring and fiery woman.

After politely finishing my business and cleaning up the mess, leaving no trace, I called my father-in-law to say it was fixed, then reported to my wife and went home.

Having learned from my previous experience, I started paying more attention to Aunt Zhang, and indeed, I discovered quite a few things, such as her wearing pajamas without underwear at home, or rubbing my penis against her plump buttocks while she was doing laundry in the bathroom. However, these were all minor actions, all done secretly by myself. What truly convinced me of Aunt Zhang's promiscuity was something else.

One evening, after dinner at my father-in-law's house as usual, Aunt Zhang told me while clearing the dishes that her phone was a bit slow (because she saved money by buying a 16GB phone, and now she needs me to clean up her storage), and asked me to clean it up for her again. I readily agreed. My wife watched TV and chatted with my father-in-law, while I sat beside her cleaning up Aunt Zhang's phone, which was nothing more than deleting useless apps and clearing out useless photos and videos. When I checked her WeChat account, I saw it was taking up over 2GB. I asked Aunt Zhang if she could clean it up. She came over and told me which ones to keep and the rest to delete. I started deleting WeChat chat history as she instructed. Suddenly, a WeChat message came in, but there was no notification. I had set up notifications for this person, and there was no previous chat content. However, judging from the message, Aunt Zhang had deleted the chat history with this person before dinner. The conversation was as follows:

A: You said you like this kind of thing, I finally found it for you.

A: It's a bit long.

A: Has your husband not touched you for days?

Then the other party sent a video. I knew it was porn without even opening it. I looked up at my wife and father-in-law, then silenced my phone and opened the video. The video showed a burly man tearing open the clothes and stockings of a well-dressed woman, licking and playing with her. But seeing this on Aunt Zhang's phone, along with the conversation above, I instantly understood what was going on. I quickly got up, went to the bathroom, locked the door, opened WeChat, and opened A's profile. She was female. Looking at her Moments, she seemed to be Aunt Zhang's friends or close friends. Then I had a really bold idea! So I texted A.

Me: Hmm, haven't done it in a few days

. A: Oh? Nobody around! Your husband's getting old, how about we go to xxspa sometime? The masseuse's fingers are way better than your husband's...thing, right?!

Me: Xiaohan and the others are here, chatting with my husband.

A: You're fifteen or sixteen years younger than my husband, he's getting old, but we're still young. Don't deprive yourself, always asking me for porn, isn't it exhausting to do it yourself? Find a pretty boy!

Me: You've already found one?

A: To be honest, do you remember the guy my niece brought over last time we ate together, the one who does beauty treatments? He didn't even offer us a discount or anything.

Me: Yeah, I remember.

A: That day I went to get my hair permed and dyed, and it was past eleven when I finished. I saw the young man still had to take a taxi home, so I drove him home.

Me: Ah? Something's up!

A: Don't talk nonsense. When we got to his building, he didn't get out of the car or say anything. I asked him what was wrong, but he wouldn't answer. Then suddenly he pounced on me and kissed me. I slapped him across the face, and he started crying. I said I was going to report him, and he kept apologizing, saying he saw my chest when he was getting his hair done, and that he thought I was pretty and womanly after dinner. Seeing his pathetic state, I let him go. He even thanked me profusely. I told him to break up with my niece right away, or I would call the police.

Me: I thought you were half-heartedly giving in!

A: I'm not that kind of person. A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow! But when he got out of the car, his crotch was sticking out really high. Damn, I immediately regretted it. Hahaha.

Me: Regretted not letting him have his way?

A: Young people's energy is different from experienced older men. They're energetic and impulsive. I haven't felt this way in a long time. Seriously, you're never satisfied with Lao Liu. Try dating a younger guy and you'll see, he's exciting!

Me: I don't have one around, a son-in-law?!

At this point, my little brother involuntarily got hard, and I continued texting while masturbating.

A: A biological son-in-law might not be suitable, don't you have someone who isn't related?

Just then, there was a knock on the door. It was my wife, asking what was wrong and why I'd been in the bathroom for so long. I quickly let go of her hand, explaining that my stomach wasn't feeling well, then hurriedly deleted my chat history with A, pretending to flush the toilet before coming out. Aunt Zhang had already finished tidying up and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. I handed her my phone, telling her I was done. But my eyes were glued to the area between her legs inside her pajamas, that unsatisfied spot, and a plan formed in my mind.

[The End]

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