A captivating body fragrance

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This story happened this summer, and I still can't forget his alluring scent!

I'm an ordinary construction worker, and because of my job, I always carry measuring instruments with me. That day, while measuring on the second floor, I saw a bubble tea shop across the street. The proprietress was shaking a shaker, and her breasts bounced up and down with it. Ugh! I almost fell off the building. That's how I started a strange romance with her... During my lunch break

, I casually strolled over to the bubble tea shop across the street and bought a cup of Pu'er tea. I sat on a chair in front of the shop and started chatting with the proprietress. I carefully observed her figure; she wasn't tall, was thin, had a bit of a belly, and was a traditional woman. At first, she was a little wary of me, just shaking her drink. I saw that my lunch break was almost over, and I hadn't gotten anything out of her, so I decided to come back tomorrow...

Maybe I'll just come here whenever I have free time. Gradually, her cold face warmed up. (The result of almost two weeks without a midday nap.) I slowly learned that she was a mother of two, but her marriage wasn't happy. She liked listening to music and watching movies, but due to financial constraints, she rarely bought them. When she learned I had new theatrical releases, her eyes lit up. She insisted on borrowing them, and of course, this was my chance to prove myself, so I readily lent them to her. She traded a cup of Pu'er tea for three theatrical releases (maybe married women are all so good at calculating). I stayed at

the construction site for almost a month, and the project was almost finished. The whole team moved to another site, including me. I gave her my phone number, and she would call me during her lunch break. Gradually, I became her dumping ground; she told me everything. Her husband gradually noticed the change in her, and he told me he wouldn't call me for a while. I thought it was over, and I could finally get some proper midday naps, but little did I know this was just the beginning.

One Tuesday noon, an unfamiliar number appeared on my phone. When I answered, a familiar voice came through… She asked how I was doing.
Ah! It was her. She asked if I was free tomorrow and invited me for coffee at noon. I thought to myself (No way! Did I win the lottery?). Anyway, it's free, might as well drink. When I went to meet her, she told me that her phone bill had suddenly increased last month, and her husband suspected that she was having an affair. That's why she asked me out to apologize. Oh! I see. I suggested that if she wanted to chat, we could talk outside. She said that was fine, or she could text me on her phone and we'd decide where to meet. That's how the nearby coffee shop made a lot of money off me. Waaah! My heart aches... But

her good fortune didn't last long. She was really unlucky. Some big mouth told her husband that she went to a coffee shop with a man. She was grounded for almost a week. She even had to sell her bubble tea shop. Not long after, one evening, she called me and told me that she was waiting for me in the park. When I got to the park, I saw that her face had become thinner. I asked her with a touch of heartache how she was doing, and she finally told me everything, her eyes red.
I told her it wasn't that her husband didn't trust her, but that he didn't trust other men. She looked at me strangely and said, "Yes! Other men would touch you inappropriately," I replied. She looked at me with trusting eyes. (I thought to myself, "Really? Of course they would!") I could only smile wryly. She sighed. Seeing that she had calmed down a lot, I jokingly said, "How about I become your husband?" He laughed and replied.
I said, "That's a good idea! As the saying goes, marrying a powerful woman means sitting on a golden throne." I continued, "If I had met you ten years earlier, your husband might be me today!" She sighed. "Don't sigh, one sigh brings three years of bad luck!" he laughed and replied. For some reason, I cupped her face and gently kissed her lips. "Just sigh and I'll do this!" At first, she was surprised by my action. Hearing me say that, she blushed and said that upon hearing that sigh, I gave her a deep kiss with lightning speed. When my tongue touched hers, she trembled slightly, and after a while, she wrapped her arms around my body. After a
long while, when my lips parted, she said, "That was good!" I replied with a smile. "Who told you to betray me? We didn't even sleep together!" she replied, blushing. (Haha! I've achieved my first step, you're doomed.) I thought to myself, but answered aloud, "Yes! Yes! Yes! My beautiful older sister." She replied with a smile. We chatted for a short while. She looked at her watch. I asked her, "Will you still contact me?" She smiled and gently kissed my cheek, said bye bye, and left. I was already planning the next step in my mind...

After that, we went on two or three dates during lunch break (my goodness! Each time it was such a long way!). Don't get the wrong idea. We just chatted in the park. In this way, she trusted me more and more, and talked more and more. Slowly, During our conversations, I became increasingly adept at joking with her, and she didn't seem to mind, acting as if I were one of her own. So I began to implement my second plan…

Around 9 AM on Thursday, the construction site was forced to shut down due to safety concerns. Back home, feeling incredibly bored, the first person I thought of was her. After calling her, she asked me where I was, and I told her everything. I asked where she was, and she answered with a laugh. Seeing the opportunity, I suggested we go for a walk. Without hesitation, she said, "How about the entrance to our usual park? We can talk when we meet." She hung up after that. When I arrived at the park, she was already there. Her first question was, "Where are you going? Let's go to an internet cafe! I know a good one." (Haha! A cheap place, not too crowded. She's interested in computers anyway.) "I'll give you a ride."
She considered it for a moment, and I added, "I'm not going to sell you, and I wouldn't get much money anyway." She replied, a little annoyed but unable to laugh. I laughed and said, "Just leave it there, no one will steal it!" Reluctantly, she got on my motorcycle. On the way, the uneven road (Kaohsiung was under construction for the MRT) caused her to cling tightly to my back. Her breasts bounced up and down on my back, making my penis stand up in response. We finally arrived at the internet cafe, but it was closed. Seeing her disappointed face, she said, "How about we go to my place? I have two computers." I said. After a while, I added, "It's okay, I live on the other floor, my dad went out early." Seeing her expectant expression, I thought, "You're doomed." Hey! Hey! Hey!

After another bumpy ride, we finally arrived home. I opened the door, and she seemed afraid of being seen, quickly moving inside. I led her to my room, turned on the computer, taught her some basic functions, showed her some websites, and then left her alone. I pulled up a chair and sat next to her, inhaling her fragrance. It was an indescribable scent. I thought to myself, "This must be the fragrance of a mature woman!"

Lost in the moment, I suddenly heard her voice. She looked at me with a lecherous gaze. I didn't know how to answer, utterly embarrassed. She laughed and replied, "You're so naughty! I'm teaching you computers, and you're making fun of me. Let's see how I deal with you."
I reached my hands under her waist and started tickling her. She dodged and laughed. "You're still laughing, still laughing! Let's see how I deal with you." She rolled onto my bed, and I continued tickling her. "Say something like 'let me go,' and I'll let you go." "Hmm! I'll let you go because you're pitiful." By this time, I was on top of her. When our eyes met, I couldn't help but kiss her. Seeing that she didn't resist, I continued. I kissed her lips deeply, using my tongue to pry open her teeth, my tongue swirling in her mouth, and she responded passionately. I sucked on her tongue, my hands restlessly rubbing her full breasts through her clothes, while she closed her eyes. My erect penis pressed against her vulva. When she felt something pressing against her sensitive area, she suddenly paused, trying to push me away. But I wasn't stupid; I took the opportunity to hug her tightly. She blushed and said, "Then I'll just see, okay?" I pleaded. Please!

I'll use a sweet, pleading approach. Hmm... I could see the internal struggle she was going through. Before she could even speak, I'd already lifted her clothes. After saying that, she raised her hands, letting me take her clothes off. What came into view was a deep purple bra. So beautiful. I lifted her bra completely, letting her breasts bounce out. 34B breasts (I only found out when I took off the bra). Her nipples and areolas weren't the pink of a young girl's, but they hadn't sagged after childbirth. She blushed as she picked up her clothes. Not yet! What about the skirt? I said, pulling on the hem of her skirt.
She gritted her teeth and reached behind her back, unzipping the skirt. Truly amazing proportions, 34-28-36. Deep purple panties, with lace trim! She lay on the bed, blushing. I repeated the same thing: "You can only look!" Seeing this, I wouldn't be a man if I couldn't resist. I pounced on her. She was startled and said, "Didn't you promise..."

Before she could finish, my lips pressed heavily against hers again. She groaned in discomfort, trying to pull away with her hands. I held her tightly. I grasped her full, round, and elastic breasts with one hand, caressing and kneading them. Her body trembled as if electrocuted, and she began to groan. I seized the opportunity, parting her panties and reaching into her vagina. Her thighs immediately closed, trapping my hand. I felt her smooth, delicate thigh muscles twitching and trembling, and I touched the two petals among her thick pubic hair, already wet and sticky with the vaginal fluid flowing from her vagina.
My middle finger gently rubbed those two alluring petals, my entire palm soaked with the honey-like fluid flowing from her vagina. She breathed heavily and cried out softly. At this moment, my lust had overcome my reason. I pressed her down and used my legs to pry her legs apart. With one hand guiding my thick, erect penis, I rubbed it against her smooth labia from beside her panties, the glans coated with her vaginal fluids. She moaned and twisted her hips, rubbing my glans against her, which only fueled my excitement.
She could no longer cry out. At this moment, I positioned my large penis, aimed directly at her alluring opening, and thrust it inside. So tight! My glans penetrated less than five centimeters into her wet vagina, a wonderful sensation washing over me as the ridge of my glans was tightly gripped by warm, moist flesh. It didn't feel like a mother who had given birth to two children. Her labia majora enveloped my penis, a suction spreading through my nerves. She was now silent, silent tears streaming from her tightly closed eyes down her cheeks. As I slowly moved my thick penis in and out of her alluring opening, the warm, moist walls of her vagina constantly writhed and rubbed against my penis. That intense, pleasurable union is something I still cannot forget to this day. I continued my passionate thrusting. My throbbing penis pushed to its deepest point, and I felt the head of my penis reach her uterus. Suddenly, her uterine cavity gripped my glans; her orgasm was approaching, and a gush of hot fluid surged onto my glans.
At that moment, I felt a strong tingling sensation on my glans, knowing I was about to ejaculate. At the same time, the tender flesh of her pulsating vaginal walls tightly sucked on my entire penis. I couldn't hold back any longer; with a sudden swelling of my glans, a thick stream of fluid shot deep into her uterus. The trembling of my glans during ejaculation startled her.

Uh... I'm sorry! "I...it felt so good, I couldn't pull out in time..." she said, tears welling in her eyes. She wiped away the fluids we'd left together with a tissue. "I'm sorry, you're so beautiful, that's why I did that." "Sigh! It's already happened, what else can I do? Don't do it again next time." A huge weight lifted from my heart. "My dear sister, I won't do it again." "Unless you're willing," I said, hugging her. She pinched me and said I kissed her. "Can we do it again?" she asked, her face flushed. "No way!" she said, her eyes sparkling with a captivating light...

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