Six months ago, my husband died. My daughter and her husband decided to live with me, so the three of us started living together. Lately, my daughter has been busy with work, so she and her husband have had less nighttime activities. One day, my daughter was in a bad mood, so I ended up drinking with my son-in-law. He got too drunk and was unsteady on his feet. I put him to bed. He mistook me for his wife, hugged me, kissed me, and we had sex. Although I tried to resist, I felt something because it had been a long time since I'd been with a man…
