Asking my daughter-in-law for advice

On a sweltering summer night, a rumble of thunder startled Old You from his deep sleep. He slowly sat up, sitting on the bed in a daze, his mind still replaying the unfinished dream he had just had. How many times had this happened?

He was having erotic dreams about his daughter-in-law, especially in the last two months, this phenomenon had become increasingly frequent, occurring almost every three or four days. The reason, of course, was related to Xiao Ling's revealing attire since the beginning of summer. Didn't they consider that he, a man in his prime, couldn't resist such sensual stimulation? Yet he could only suppress his feelings. Could he tell his son that he felt aroused by his daughter-in-law and ask her to dress more conservatively?

For over twenty years, to ensure a better future for his son, he had worked hard every day, often working in the fields until late after school. Although it was hard work, his life was fulfilling.
But one day, his son got married and started his own family, no longer needing his support. Losing his purpose in life, his heart felt empty. Especially to help care for his son's family, he had quit his job of many years, left his hometown, and came to this unfamiliar city. He spent his days aimlessly, living a muddled life.

Only with his daughter-in-law's company did life become less dull. He had long decided to treat this considerate and filial daughter-in-law like his own daughter, devoting all his energy to caring for her. However, now Old You could feel that his feelings for his daughter-in-law were gradually changing, as evidenced by his frequent erotic dreams. If this continued, would he one day be bewitched by his dreams and commit an unforgivable evil? Recalling his daughter-in-law's beautiful breasts and those enchanting dreams, Old You's breathing became heavy.

He quickly shook his head, got up, and closed all the windows. Passing by his son's bedroom, he heard faint sobbing and was startled. It wasn't the weekend, and only his daughter-in-law was in the room, so he knocked on the door and asked a question, but there was no response. After hesitating for a while, still worried that something might have happened to his daughter-in-law, Old You tried to open the door. Surprisingly, it wasn't locked. Once the door opened, the crying became even clearer. Old You's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly went to the bedside, asking, "Xiaoling, what's wrong?"

"Dad, I'm scared."

"Scared of what?" Old You was a little confused.

"Scared of thunder."

Now Old You was both amused and exasperated: "What's so scary about thunder? It's just a natural phenomenon..."
He was about to launch into a long lecture on the science of thunder, but the girl resolutely interrupted him: "But I'm just scared!"

Old You was in a dilemma, unable to proceed. He couldn't leave Xiaoling so frightened. But this was the first time he'd entered this room since moving in, and he felt incredibly uncomfortable. Besides, a man and a woman alone in a room in the dark, especially as father-in-law and daughter-in-law, was ultimately inappropriate.

As he was lost in thought, he heard the girl crying, "Daddy, don't go."

Old You sighed. How could he abandon this girl he loved so dearly?

He sat on the edge of the bed and gently said, "Don't be afraid, Daddy's here with you."

The girl softly hummed in agreement, then reached out and grasped his hand. Old You felt a chill in his palm and felt even more heartache. He quickly held her hand in his own, gently warming her smooth, soft little hand. He whispered to Xiaoling, "Daddy's here with you. Don't be afraid, sleep peacefully."

Hearing Xiaoling's soft breathing beside him, Old You's heart relaxed, but then he sneezed, a chill running through him—the air conditioning was on full blast.

The little hand withdrew, then returned, clutching a corner of the blanket. Old You was even more troubled. If he covered himself with the blanket, it would be improper to sleep under the same covers as his daughter-in-law; if he didn't, he felt increasingly cold. Still hesitating, a blanket was already wrapped around him, so he had no choice but to accept the situation and nestle against his daughter-in-law.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but Old You gradually became drowsy. In his sleep, it seemed as if the unfinished dream from before was continuing. His daughter-in-law gently leaned against him,
and he quickly pulled her into his arms. Hmm, her body was so soft, yet so cool. So Old You pulled her closer, trying to warm her with his body heat. A clap of thunder startled Old You awake. He found himself lying in bed, tightly embracing Xiao Ling.

Old You almost jumped up, immediately releasing his grip and stepping back. The girl's breathing was still soft; she slept so peacefully. The girl's small hand groped towards Old You, as if trying to grasp something. As if possessed, Old You reached out again, nervously pulling the girl into his arms. The girl's hand rested on his back, not moving.

The smooth, slippery feeling on his palms and thighs, the delicate fragrance in the air—all of this was an irresistible temptation for Lao You. After all, he was a man in his prime, a man who hadn't tasted a woman's scent for over 20 years. Lao You's mind was somewhat hazy, as if he were still dreaming.

In fact, after a year together, Lao You was quite familiar with this body, especially since the beginning of summer, when clothes were thin and Xiao Ling rarely wore underwear, leaving him exposed everywhere. On several occasions, during unintentional glimpses of her skin, even the small nipples had caught his eye, sending shivers down his spine.

Lao You's heart gradually calmed down. Holding this soft body was indeed very comfortable, and the faint fragrance made him feel like he was floating on air. However, the rounded, firm breasts and small nipples beneath the thin clothes kept swirling in his mind, refusing to leave, becoming clearer and clearer. In his uncontrollable reverie, Lao You found his penis gradually rising.

How many years had it been since he felt this excited? Old You couldn't remember at all. His penis, defiantly erect, spoke of its desire. Old You reached inside, stroking his rock-hard member. The young woman's body before him exuded endless allure, awakening the long-dormant lust within him.
He hesitated for a long time. Xiao Ling's breathing remained soft and steady, completely unaware of the impending danger. Finally, Old You cautiously thrust his lower body forward, inserting himself between Xiao Ling's legs by feel. Even through several layers of clothing, the faint, soft touch still excited him. Old You slowly and gently pumped in and out, afraid of waking the girl in his arms. He could almost hear his heart pounding. After

a while, the girl's body suddenly stiffened. Then, as Old You thrust in again, her legs clamped together, her buttocks slightly contracting. Old You, however, seemed oblivious, continuing to meet her thrust, penetrating between her legs once more.
There was no scream, no slap.

After remaining in this position for several minutes, Old You said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Ling, I haven't been this excited in a long time. I'll just touch you like this from the outside, it'll be over soon."
The girl didn't speak, but her body slowly softened again.

Old You continued thrusting, his penis becoming harder and more erect, and his breathing became heavier. He felt his penis being tightly pressed against his shorts and underwear, causing him pain. He quietly pulled his pants down a little, and his penis, freed from its restraint, sprang out instantly. This time, it directly touched Xiao Ling's legs and underwear, feeling even smoother. Being tightly gripped by her jade-like legs and vulva felt like having sex. For Old You, who hadn't tasted flesh for over 20 years, the ecstatic pleasure made him feel like he was ascending to heaven.

Old You's thrusting gradually quickened, and Xiao Ling's breathing became rapid. However, during one instance of full penetration, a sharp pain in his lower body interrupted Old You's heavenly enjoyment.

Old You felt a sharp pain in the skin on the tip of his genitals, as if something had broken it. He then touched Xiao Ling's underwear, where there was a bead and several protruding plastic threads. It seemed that this was the culprit.
Old You hesitated, torn between pleasure and pain, his movements slowing.

Xiao Ling noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

Old You explained the situation to the girl, who fell silent again.

Just as Old You was still struggling with whether to stop or continue, a barely audible voice came from beside him: "Then take it off." After a pause, an even softer voice said, "You can't go in."

Old You knew what this meant. Although his reason warned him of the consequences, lust ultimately triumphed over reason once more. With trembling hands, he pulled down the small pair of panties. The girl even lifted her hips slightly to make it easier for him to move. After taking off his own pants, he thrust his penis into that secret place again.
Without the obstruction of clothing, the initial entry felt even more slippery and warm. His penis was tightly gripped by her legs and vulva, each thrust bringing even more intense pleasure.

Old You became increasingly excited and subconsciously lifted one of Xiao Ling's thighs. Without the resistance of her legs, he could thrust even harder. His erect penis pressed down on that spot, creating a soft, yielding sensation. With each thrust, fluid seeped out, making it incredibly slippery, making the thrusting easier and faster. The girl's breathing grew heavier. With

each thrust, Old You felt the tip of his penis sink deeper. Reaching down, he found only the shaft remained; the glans was completely gone. Pulling it out again, he found the entire penis covered in slippery fluid.
The thrusting continued, each time pushing the glans deep inside, the gentle envelopment driving him to a near-madness.

Finally, desire overcame his reason. He thrust the glans in again, this time not withdrawing, but slowly penetrating deeper. The girl's body stiffened again, trembling slightly. With a soft moan, their lower bodies were joined tightly, without a single gap.
The girl's body seemed to lose all strength instantly, going completely limp.

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