Aunt Xue next door

"You know I'm coming back, I asked suspiciously.

"Of course I know." She unbuttoned her two buttons: "I also know that you will come tomorrow."

I naturally put my hand into her neckline: "I won't come tomorrow, I don't have that much money."

she smiles.I reached in and touched a small piece of softness, almost completely covered by the small hood.I touched the lace and asked, "Your underwear is so beautiful."

She said: "You know it's beautiful just by looking at it." Aunt Neighbor Xue 21

"Is it lace? I've seen it."

"Ah."

Just imagining the appearance of that lace edge, I feel very exciting in my heart.He forgot his original intention of putting his hand in, and put one hand on the small cover, feeling the silky touch brought by the lace.

While continuing to unbutton, she said, "Have you molded it? The outside of the small cover is a layer of lace tulle."

I nodded and squeezed hard in response: "It feels so comfortable to the touch."

She pushed back her clothes to reveal her front, and when the light came from the TV, I saw that her little veil was covered with black lace on the outside and red on the inside.

I have never seen such a beautiful little cover, and I was a little happy for a while.Immediately I was disappointed, and I blamed and said: "Sister, it's too bad for you to wear such clothes to do business. It's really a waste of good things to make those men mess up."

"I dressed like this because I knew you would come." She said, "If I'm dealing with other men, I'm not willing to wear such beautiful underwear."

I knew very well in my heart that what she said was just flattery. She may have said the same thing to the last man who modeled her body.I have an adoptive father who is an official, and I have been able to discern those flattering words since I was a child.But even so, I still feel happy in my heart, I am a person with a lot of vanity.

I pushed her hood up and said, "Can you take her off, I want to imitate your daughter."

She said: "Yes, but you have to remove her yourself, so I will make you a model."

"Where do you untie it?" My hand touched her waist, but I couldn't find the row of small buttons.

"Behind." She instructed, "Put your hand on my back and find it yourself."

I did as I said, and soon I found the row of small buttons. I couldn't find the doorway for a long time. I was so anxious that my forehead was sweating.My clumsiness made her laugh happily.

I waved my hand and said angrily, "You're a man, I don't want to imitate you anymore, and I won't give you any money."

She stopped laughing, and kissed me on the face: "Don't be angry, I will untie it myself."

I don't know how she did it, she stretched her hand backwards, and immediately retracted it.But the hood was not in her hand.

I didn't understand the situation and asked, "Is it solved?"

She nodded, took my hand and put it back into her clothes.I didn't know she had untied it until I made it, and the small cover went up with a light pile.I grabbed it greedily, and it really wasn't too big, just enough for me to hold it with one hand, and the little cherry tree on it was quite long.Aunt Xue next door 21

I rubbed it greedily and said, "This is the first time I've modeled a woman's body. It feels really good."

She smiled pantingly, and moved her body towards me: "Then I will sit on you, and you hold me in your arms, okay?"

I looked back to see the darkness behind, but there was no one there.She sat on my lap and put one arm around my neck: "Don't be afraid, there are not many people at this early hour, and there will be more people in the evening."

I stretched out one hand to wrap her arms around her slender waist, and continued to pinch this one: "You were still doing business here that night, there were so many people, how dare others imitate you?"

"I dare to watch sex and sex videos, do you still care about cuddling?" She said disapprovingly: "There are also many women who come here to look for business at night. I usually go home around [-] o'clock. My daughter is alone. At home, I don't worry."

"How old is your daughter?" I moved my hand to one of her meatballs: "Can you take it off, it's still inconvenient to touch like this."

"Just do it like this. The shoulder straps are hanging on the shoulders. To take them off, I have to take off the outer clothes." She said reluctantly, "You didn't see it, my daughter is seven years old. I'm in the first grade of elementary school."

"Then does she know you're out to do this?"

"Of course I don't know. If my daughter finds out, I won't have the face to face her." She whispered, "Take it easy, it hurts me."

I withdrew my hand and concentrated on pinching her little cherry: "I'm sorry. Actually, I came here this time to imitate you. I didn't meet you last time. I regretted it when I got home. I didn't sleep well all night. .”

She smiled and said, "Then have you dreamed about me?"

"No, I don't have a lot of dreams at night." How could I let her know that I had finished my wet dream.

After holding the model like that for more than ten minutes, she said, "Do you want to touch me next time? I'm wearing a short skirt today, which is very convenient."

I buried my head in her chest, smelling the elegant fragrance emanating from her body: "I want to kiss."