Husband not here, father-in-law is.

After dinner, my father-in-law sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV. I was washing the dishes in the kitchen, thinking about his suggestion
to move to the villa in the southern suburbs.
As a woman, I crave sex, but as a rational and timid woman, I'm not obsessed with it.
I clearly distinguish between sex and love; I won't be a foolish woman who loves for sex, nor
a silly woman who has sex for love.
In the hundreds of sleepless nights of the past year since my husband's death, I've repeatedly
considered remarriage, one-night stands, or simply finding a regular lover, but reality has repeatedly
shattered these unrealistic thoughts.
For most women, men are an add-on to satisfying material needs, not
a necessity , and I am no exception.
I have considered remarriage, and even
met several potential partners through introductions from relatives and friends. However, those with good conditions looked down on me because I had a son, Xiao Shuai, as a burden, while those with less favorable conditions were
unsuitable for me. I even nearly suffered a rape after being drugged. For these reasons, I gave up the idea of remarriage, at least
until Xiao Shuai grows up.
As for one-night stands or finding a regular lover, I dare not even think about it. I worry about encountering the wrong person, being
blackmailed, and losing everything I have, resulting in my reputation being ruined.
After being drugged and raped by my father-in-law, I was mentally prepared to become his mistress. After
having sex with him again while sober, I tacitly accepted becoming his mistress. Actually, this
might not be the best outcome for me.
Being his mistress avoids the troubles of encountering the wrong person, satisfies my physical needs, provides
material compensation, and allows me to fight for more of Xiao Shuai's rights.
Being implicitly accepted as my father-in-law's mistress is one thing, but moving to the villa in the southern suburbs to live with him in effect is quite another
.
Living here, with Xiao Shuai around, he'll be restrained. If he wants to do anything to me, he
'll not only have to flatter me and get my consent, but he'll also have to find a way to get Xiao Shuai away with my help.
Otherwise, if I don't agree or cooperate, he'll have no chance to get rid of Xiao Shuai and create an opportunity to be alone with me.
This way, I'll be in control, not my father-in-law. I'll have the right to say no and control
the frequency , keeping him wanting more.
But if I agree to move to the villa in the southern suburbs, without revealing that my father-in-law gave me a villa,
Xiao Shuai will have to live with my mother-in-law. Without Xiao Shuai around, my father-in-law will become unrestrained and
want to have sex with me. Can I refuse? Then, every day when I come home from work, I'll be like a concubine in a palace,
waiting for the emperor's summons.
The power dynamic will reverse; I'll not only lose my freedom, but also my initiative.
Behind every goddess is a man who has fucked her to the point of wanting to devour her. When a woman completely opens herself up to a man, the relationship quickly transitions from the honeymoon phase to a period of calm, or even degenerates into indifference,
once the mystery and novelty are gone . I wasn't confident that after completely opening myself up to my father-in-law, I could hold onto his lustful heart with just my looks. But if I didn't move in, I'd be reluctant to give up that multi-million dollar villa in the southern suburbs! Although my father-in-law promised me the villa, I wouldn't feel at ease until the ownership was transferred and I moved in. What if he got tired of me one day and changed his mind, refusing to give me the house? Wouldn't I be at a huge loss? So, I had to secure the house first, at least until it was transferred to my name , to establish a fait accompli. Just as I had made up my mind to temporarily move to the villa in the southern suburbs for a while, my father-in-law hugged me from behind, kissed me on the cheek, and rested his head on my shoulder, saying, "I've seen you spacing out for a long time, what are you thinking about?" I twisted my body, found a comfortable position to lean against him, and let his large hands roam all over my body. While continuing to wash the dishes, I said coquettishly, "I'm still thinking about whether or not to move to the southern suburbs!" My father-in-law chuckled and said happily, "What's there to hesitate about? Of course you should move there! As long as you move there, I'll come to visit you at least three days a week." I said, "Visit me? That sounds nice, but who knows what bad intentions you might have!" "What bad intentions could I have! Don't you know my heart? I just want to be with you all the time !" my father-in-law explained in a very cheesy way. I huffed and puffed, "Won't I be the one who suffers in the end, being tormented by you?" "Hehe, you're enjoying it too!" My father-in-law chuckled, not quite satisfied with just touching me through my clothes, so he lifted my skirt and slipped one hand inside, grabbing and kneading my mons pubis. I bent over, clamped my legs together, and twisted my body to stop him from going any further, saying sternly, "Stop it, I'm washing the dishes!" My father-in-law's hands didn't stop, and he said with a smirk, "You wash yours, I'll touch mine." I struggled and said, "Stop it, or I'll change my mind!" "But what do I want to do now? My little brother's already hard." My father-in-law wouldn't give up, pulling my hand to touch his big penis. Touching my father-in-law's hard, large penis, my heart skipped a beat. But we had just made love before dinner, and we had just eaten. Vigorous exercise now would cause indigestion and wasn't good for my health. I turned around, hugged his neck , and gave him a sweet kiss before shyly saying, "Be good, listen to me, wait until tonight. I'll do whatever you want tonight, okay?" "Really? You'll do whatever I say?" My father-in-law was very excited, like a child. I hummed in agreement and nodded. It's just that between men and women; if he doesn't mind the effort and can handle it, then let do it a few more times! My father-in-law looked at me with a wicked grin and whispered in my ear, "Then do a striptease for me." I originally thought it would just be a few more times or unprotected sex, but I never expected this old rogue to ask me to do a striptease. Even if he hasn't eaten pork, hasn't he seen pigs run? Although I've never seen a striptease, I have sexual experience and have watched adult films and Japanese AVs, so I knew what a striptease was just from the words. The thought of posing and making all sorts of embarrassing moves to take off my clothes for my father-in-law made my cheeks burn with embarrassment. I weakly punched his chest a few times, spat out a few words in a coquettish tone, and said, "You old scoundrel, you're not learning anything good!"

My father-in-law hugged me tightly, his large penis pressing against my lower abdomen. He said lewdly, "Will you agree or not? If you don't,
you'll have to satisfy me right here!" As he spoke, he kneaded my buttocks. My desire was aroused as well
. But this was the kitchen, and the soundproofing was poor. The window was open, and it was easy for
the neighbors to hear. Thinking of the consequences of my affair with my father-in-law being exposed, I pushed him away and glared at him,
saying, "Stop it! Don't you know where we are? What if someone hears us?"
"But I..." My father-in-law was still persistent and wanted to say something, but I didn't give him a chance.
I pushed him out of the kitchen and said, "Okay, okay, I agree. Go watch TV. I'll be there in a bit."
I pushed my father-in-law out of the kitchen, closed and locked the door, quickly washed the dishes, and tidied
everything before opening the door. Standing at the kitchen door, looking at my father-in-law, I felt my ears burning
and my heart pounding. My face was burning with embarrassment at the thought of performing a striptease for him.
Just as I was standing at the kitchen door, racking my brains for a way to prevent my father-in-law from undressing me, he beckoned to me and
said, "Xiaoman, come here!"
I went over and sat on the other end of the sofa, deliberately keeping a distance from him, and looked at him warily, asking,
"What are you doing?"
"Sit here." My father-in-law patted his thigh, gesturing for me to sit down. I glared at him, reluctantly
went over, and sat on his lap, placing my hands on his shoulders, looking at him, and asking knowingly:
"What are you doing?"
My father-in-law put one arm around my waist and the other lifted my skirt, reaching inside to knead my breasts. He said, "Didn't
you promise to do a striptease for me? I want to see." I
really didn't want to do a striptease for my father-in-law, but I knew I couldn't avoid it. I was about to agree and do a few random moves to get by when I accidentally saw the yoga mat in the corner. I remembered how he couldn't resist when he saw me doing yoga last time. If he saw me doing yoga this time, would he rush at me before I even started doing the striptease? I playfully punched his chest and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! Stop thinking about such nonsense. Can I do it after I finish my yoga?" He thought for a moment, smiled, and nodded. He pinched and patted my bottom, saying, "Okay, go ahead. I'll watch you practice." I kissed him on the cheek as a reward for his obedience, and then got off him before he could do anything to me . I went to close the windows, draw the curtains, and lay out the yoga mat. September was still a bit muggy, and since no one else was home, I was thinking of seducing my father-in-law while practicing yoga to avoid the embarrassing situation of being forced to do a striptease. So I didn't change into my yoga clothes, just wore my pajamas with nothing underneath and started practicing. I'd rather do some revealing and provocative yoga poses to seduce my father-in-law than perform a lewd striptease for him. Although I'd inevitably be fucked by him in the end, the two were fundamentally different to me. The former was yoga, the latter was a striptease specifically designed to seduce men, something only prostitutes would do . Perhaps some people think I'm too pretentious, having already been fucked several times and agreed to be his mistress, yet still acting so affectedly, so hypocritical. Between lovers, there's time and emotional buildup; when feelings are strong, everything becomes fun, a way to enhance the relationship. But I've only been with my father-in-law for a few days! How will he think and perceive me if I'm fulfilling all his demands in such a short time? Will he think I'm a promiscuous, wanton, and casual woman? If I were just an ordinary mistress kept by my father-in-law, with no father-in-law/daughter-in-law relationship, and I was only with him for his money, who would I care what he thought of me? As long as he paid me, how he slept with me, when he slept with me, and with whom, I'd just close my eyes and let him do as he pleased. But I'm not like that! I'm my father-in-law's mistress, and what I'm after isn't just his money; I also want to secure more for Xiao Shuai and pave the way for his future! Therefore, I need to establish a positive, not promiscuous image in my father-in-law's mind, so that he truly loves me, cherishes me, and is infatuated with me. Regardless of the reason, the fact remains that I was my father-in-law's daughter-in-law before, and now I'm his mistress . This, while giving my father-in-law a distorted psychological stimulation, will inevitably make him look down on me to some extent. Without time to build rapport and emotional connection, indulging his lewd desires without restraint will not only fail to solidify my relationship with my father-in-law, but will also make him think I'm no different from other women who sleep . To reverse this situation, I need to appropriately refuse or postpone unavoidable matters without angering him. This way, I can surprise him later and improve my image, solidifying my standing in his eyes. I'll perform striptease for him, and I'll do all sorts of more shameful things between men and women, but only after he's won me over and satisfied me—definitely not now. The yoga I practiced was based on materials I found online. I chose poses that weren't too extreme, looked acceptable, and that I felt I could do—a hodgepodge, a haphazard approach. At first, my movements were quite normal, precise and without any intentional attempts to seduce my father-in-law. However, because I was wearing minimal clothing, I inevitably exposed inappropriate parts of my body, giving my father-in-law a good look . While practicing yoga, I constantly observed my father-in-law's every move through the mirror behind me. After seeing him gradually shift from facing the TV to being directly opposite me, and his large penis repeatedly erect, I felt the time was right. I didn't want to wait any longer and decided to give him a little more stimulation. I knelt with my legs shoulder-width apart, grasping my left ankle with my left hand and my right ankle with my right. I tilted my head back, arched my spine, and pushed my hips forward, bringing my pubic area to the forefront of my body. This completed the transition from the baby pose to the camel pose. Because I was only wearing a short nightgown, and the backward -leaning position completely exposed my thick pubic hair, leaving it wide open and utterly exposed. My father-in-law, sitting on the sofa behind me, could see not only my exposed pubic area hidden beneath the thick hair through the mirror in front of him, but also my full breasts and erection.

Nipples.
While squinting to keep track of time, I also peeked at my father-in-law through the gaps in my eyes.
He was staring at me with a murderous glare, his hands gripping his engorged penis, slowly stroking
it. I could hear his heavy breathing.
Seeing him like this filled me with a sweet thrill. What woman doesn't crave the man she cares about
being infatuated with her? I longed for him to pounce on me, pin me down, and
thrust his massive penis into my vagina, sending me to the peak of ecstasy and avoiding the embarrassment of a striptease!
But nearly three minutes passed, and although his breathing grew heavier, he didn't take any action.
This disappointed me, but I wasn't discouraged. If the camel position didn't work, I'd try another! There are many alluring positions,
and I wanted to see how long my father-in-law could last.
As I thought this, I didn't stop moving. This time, I chose the cat stretch, which involves kneeling on both knees,
palms on the ground, arms outstretched, chin and chest on the ground, and buttocks raised high. Through the mirror, I saw that
my short nightgown only reached my waist, and my round, plump buttocks, tender anus, and labia majora were facing
my father-in-law, who was less than a meter away. If he leaned forward slightly, he could reach out and touch my buttocks.
Through the mirror, I saw my father-in-law stand up, and his hand moving his large penis faster than before. I also
felt that his penis was much thicker and larger than before.
I knew that if I held on a little longer, my father-in-law would finally give in and come at me, but I didn't want to wait any longer.
I wanted him to come and fuck me right away. I sat up, turned around to face him, gave him a seductive smile, and then
lay down on the yoga mat. I did a modified version of the Happy Baby Pose, with my legs raised high and spread apart,
my left hand holding my left ankle and my right hand holding my right ankle. My vulva was wide open, and I looked just like a little bitch in heat waiting for
her master's pleasure.
Faced with such temptation, my father-in-law, unsurprisingly, rushed forward, pinning me down. He panted heavily,
kissing my face and neck haphazardly. My legs wrapped tightly around his waist, while my hands
pushed him away, pleading pitifully, "Dad, no...no! I...I want to...I want to
dance...dance for you!"
"No more, no more, I can't take it anymore. I want you now," he mumbled, his body arched, burying his face in my
chest, sucking on my nipple.
"Dad, don't you want to see me...dance?" I thought smugly, my hands gently groping
his back , while feigning a troubled expression as I asked.
My father-in-law didn't speak, but answered with his actions. He reached out and grasped his large penis,
bringing it to my wet opening. He used his arm to spread my thighs as much as possible, then thrust
forward with a "whoosh," inserting his large penis into my vagina without any foreplay.
As his penis fully penetrated, my father-in-law and I both let out a satisfied groan. Then, he
lifted my legs and began to thrust back and forth violently and tirelessly like a pile driver.

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