My mother-in-law got married

I truly admire that old man's womanizing skills—he's used every trick in the book! Almost every evening he'd come to pick up my mother-in-law for tea, dinner, dancing, and so on. He's having a great time, but I'm paying the price for my pity for him. When my mother-in-law goes on dates, I have to stay home with the baby every time. Every time I see that troubled look on her face, I tell her, "It's okay, I'll take care of things at home!"
The wedding preparations are almost complete, but I haven't felt any joy on my mother-in-law's face. Maybe she's reluctant to leave the baby, maybe she's reluctant to leave this home, maybe she's reluctant to leave…! But I'm genuinely happy for her, though sometimes I really can't look her in the eye!
That old man seems to have a particular fondness for the West Lake Hotel; the wedding banquet was unsurprisingly held there. Rich people seem to be like that—they like to show off and flaunt their status. The wedding procession was all Mercedes-Benzes, and the dozens of tables were filled with high-end imported liquor and wine. Even after the wedding, they hired a professional dance troupe and singers to perform on stage.
I wasn't particularly excited, but I saw many former colleagues again. I think they must have felt the same way I did back then, wondering why the world was so small! I accompanied the old man, going from table to table toasting—sigh! Now I should say father-in-law. But you could tell he was really happy today, and he drank quite a bit. As for me, although I was following behind, I didn't drink much, mostly just a little sip. My mother-in-law was also drinking one glass after another. It was the first time I'd seen her drink like that; I didn't realize she had such a high tolerance!
When we reached the table of familiar colleagues, even the bright lights couldn't hide my awkward expression. I forced myself to drink a glass with each of them, but I really felt terrible. Damn it, God, are you playing a cruel joke on me?! Like mother, like daughter! My wife seems to have inherited her mother's drinking prowess; seeing her drink one glass after another, I really didn't know how to get her home later.
At the old man's wedding, the only thing that caught my eye was his daughter, Xiaoyu, whom I had never met before. Tall and curvaceous, with a captivating smile, she was enough to seduce every man in the room! Married men were filled with regret, while unmarried men were undoubtedly secretly relieved; after all, opportunity favors the prepared!
All evening, aside from a nod and a smile, I didn't exchange any words or gestures with her. It wasn't that I wasn't lustful, but I dared not act recklessly in front of my wife and mother-in-law. Besides, I'm not a sexually frustrated man; there's no need to go pick up eyeballs from the floor every time I see a beautiful woman!
After the wedding banquet, the old man was completely drunk and unable to even see the guests off. My mother-in-law seemed to have held back, managing to stay awake until the end. I was genuinely worried: with the old man like this, would they even be able to consummate the marriage?
After the wedding banquet, the old man was completely drunk and unable to even see the guests off. My mother-in-law seemed to be holding back, managing to hold out until the very end. I was genuinely worried: with the old man like this, would they even be able to get into the bridal chamber?
Almost all the guests had left, but the old man was still slumped in his chair, sleeping like a log. Judging by the drool dribbling from his mouth, I was sure he was having a lot of erotic dreams. My mother-in-law and Xiaoyu went over to him and tried to shake him awake, but he only opened his eyes slightly before closing them again. My wife was also starting to ramble. She struggled to open her eyes, half-closing them, and looked around, mumbling, "Honey! Are they all gone? Yes! Haha! Then we can go home!"
Just as I was about to say something, Xiaoyu turned to me and said, "Brother-in-law! Why don't you two sleep at my house tonight? There are so many rooms. My dad's drunk; I don't think my aunt and I can carry him home." Hey! This girl, she's got a sweet tongue. "Brother-in-law," indeed! Seriously, why does she call me "mother-in-law" instead of "mom"? Thinking about it, it makes sense. She's a young person; she needs time to adjust. My mother-in-law's gaze also fell on me, leaving me no room for thought—after all, I was the only man there!
After settling some matters with the hotel, my mother-in-law helped my wife, and Xiaoyu and I supported the old man, staggering out of the hotel. I saw the old man's Mercedes-Benz in the parking lot from afar. By the time we struggled to get him into the car, my drunken body was already burning, and sweat began to bead on my cheeks. However, as I helped him out, my hands kept brushing against Xiaoyu's delicate skin. On our first meeting, I didn't dare have any improper thoughts, but it still made me feel quite uncomfortable.
I've been driving for many years, but this was truly my first time driving a Mercedes-Benz. Sitting in it felt a bit dizzying; no wonder my wife had screamed last time. After driving to his house, I started helping him upstairs. Luckily, there was an elevator; otherwise, this glorious task would have shortened my lifespan by six months. Even so, the calories burned helping the old man home were no less than a hundred rounds of exercise in bed. Sigh! Things have changed. He's my father-in-law now, so doing something for him is only right, and respecting elders has always been my virtue!
Rich people are different; their houses are ridiculously large, and it's a duplex. In this area, my annual salary wouldn't even cover the cost of a bathroom! After putting the old man to bed, Xiaoyu led me to a guest room on the second floor. My wife was already fast asleep in bed. After Xiaoyu came downstairs, I carelessly took off my heavy suit.
The old man's house is truly luxurious. This so-called guest room is far superior to my master bedroom; the facilities are comparable to a five-star hotel. No wonder my wife fell asleep as soon as she lay down, completely unaware that her husband had entered! I filled the bathtub with hot spring water and soaked in it, my eyes tightly closed, still unable to believe what had actually happened!
After the hot spring bath, I felt an indescribable surge of excitement. As I got out of the bathtub and was drying myself with a towel, someone walked into the room—it was my mother-in-law. Ah! I hadn't closed the door! Damn it! How could I be so careless? We're not even at home.
When I turned around and saw my mother-in-law's stunned expression, I was also a little flustered, simply pressing the towel to my crotch. My mother-in-law was holding a cup of tea; without guessing, I knew it was for my wife to sober up. I quickly said, "Sorry! I thought we were home and forgot to close the door. You take care of Yangyang, I'll go change." Indeed, in unfamiliar surroundings, I wasn't as composed as I'd imagined.
I fled into the bathroom and put on my bathrobe, but I hesitated whether to go out, because my restless member was straining against the already loose bathrobe. I went out anyway; after all, my mother-in-law had seen it before. My mother-in-law kept calling my wife's name, but she was fast asleep, completely still. As I shook my wife, I noticed from the side that my mother-in-law's breasts, which weren't bra-bound, were swaying rhythmically as she bent over. I went over to her and said, "Maybe we should stop now. She's had too much to drink; she'll be fine after a little more sleep."
My mother-in-law stood up, placed some tea on the table, and told me to give my wife some when she woke up. I made up an excuse and followed her to close the door. Just as she stepped out of the room, her alluring glance back ignited my already burning desire. The beautiful section chief's action of closing the door served its purpose, illustrating the point that no matter what you do, you must be humble and eager to learn—you're never too old to learn!
I closed the door casually, making a perfectly controlled sound; I didn't want to disturb my wife's sweet dream! I held my mother-in-law tightly, my parched lips desperately seeking hydration. She resisted, her voice broken and fragmented: "No!—No!—No! They—will—see—it!" I couldn't care less, and hurriedly replied, "It's alright, they're drunk, asleep!"
Women are like melting ice; under the burning passion of desire, their reserve and modesty vanish without a trace! Our tongues intertwined, my bathrobe slipped off under her gentle caresses, and I picked her up, rushing into the next guest room. I frantically stripped her of her clothes, her body, which had driven me mad with desire, was laid bare before me. I kissed every inch of her skin, and amidst her beautiful moans, I thrust my thick penis into her newly flooded orifice…!
I've always believed: I'm not a promiscuous person, but when I'm promiscuous, I'm inhuman! Fueled by alcohol, I persisted for over an hour. People on the street were probably still wearing winter coats, while I was drenched in sweat. Actually, at this point, I started to blame the old man a little. Seriously, why does a southern city even have central heating? Just exercise more! If this were the north, we'd be hibernating!
The woman was even more alluring after her climax. I wanted to linger a little longer, but she urged me to go back quickly, saying it would be disastrous if anyone found out. I understood her feelings, but I also felt a pang of guilt. Sigh! I'm so sorry, Father-in-law! I've gone too far in trying to be a good person, actually fulfilling your duties as a groom. What a sin! What a sin!
As I put on my bathrobe and stepped out of the room, a man was walking up the stairs. He saw my disheveled appearance and my still-erect penis. We stared at each other for almost ten seconds before he turned and walked away meaningfully. I stood there, stunned, my mind racing: "Did he see everything? What am I going to do?"
[The End]

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