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Sister Yun said, "How can I help you?" She blushed deeply after saying that, then said, "You naughty boy, what are you thinking? Okay, it's getting late, go back to sleep." I lingered, knowing she didn't really want me to leave. I glanced back at Niu Niu, who was already fast asleep, and suddenly my mind went blank. I rushed over and hugged Sister Yun tightly. She trembled slightly, then calmly said, "I understand your feelings, but..." I pressed my lips to hers, not letting her finish her sentence. Sister Yun didn't resist; instead, she cooperated and kissed me. Our tongues intertwined like endless sorrow, locked in a tangled web.

After a long while, we ended the kiss. I said, "Sister, I like you, and I respect you even more." After saying that, I stood up, went back to my room, closed the door, and leaned against it, feeling utterly exhausted. I knew that if I continued, my desires would be satisfied, but what would happen afterward? Would there be endless emptiness? I wanted this pure feeling to last a little longer, at least there was a woman willing to genuinely play this game with me. I didn't want it to end so soon.

I wondered what she was thinking. I hadn't eaten at the restaurant across the street for the past few days.

Sister Yun was also quietly changing. When I first met her, she didn't dress up much. A woman raising a child and running a shop—it must have been incredibly difficult. Back then, she sometimes didn't even have time to comb her hair, and her clothes were very casual. But now, her clothes seemed noticeably more upscale, and her hair was dyed a golden blonde with curls. She quietly told me that the haircut cost 580 yuan, which seemed a little painful. Recently, her face also looked bright and radiant. She told me that she had bought a brand-name beauty product and was learning how to do beauty treatments! She told me that many women worked there, many of them much older than her, some having worked for over ten years, and some even older than her, yet looking younger. I said, "Don't just focus on making money and neglect yourself. Don't turn yourself into a haggard old woman so early." She nodded repeatedly. I knew what she was thinking: "A woman dresses up for the one she loves."

Not long after, my older brother returned. That night, I heard Sister Yun moaning again. I quietly opened the door as usual, the lock making a screeching sound like it was running out of oil, unusually jarring in the night. Just then, Sister Yun's moaning stopped abruptly. I was so startled, as if frozen in time. But soon, her voice resumed, even more alluring and captivating, quickly followed by another climax, then the sound of water. This sudden turn of events had dampened my interest in eavesdropping. Gazing at the bright moon, my mind was a jumbled mess.

My older brother probably heard from Niu Niu that I taught her to read, so he specifically came to invite me over for drinks. I couldn't refuse, so I said I'd come over after changing my clothes. Sister Yun was busy preparing the dishes. I said I was here, and she told me to sit wherever I liked and have a few more drinks with my brother. My brother looked like a typical honest and straightforward man, and he was also very generous. We chatted casually for a long time and had a great time. I recognized him as my brother at the dinner table.

Sister Yun was serving food to Niu Niu, her eyes sparkling as she smiled at my brother and me. The meal went on until very late, and it ended when my brother and I were both a little tipsy. My brother patted my shoulder and said, "I can tell you're a good drinker." Then he asked Sister Yun to take me home, and he lay down on the bed and fell asleep. She helped me back to my room, and seeing me lying on the bed, she tucked me in with a blanket and was about to leave when I grabbed her hand, pulled her into my arms, and kept kissing her neck, saying, "I like you very much, and I missed you so much." Sister Yun was also somewhat moved, letting me kiss her chest and rub her big buttocks. Perhaps afraid of going on for too long, she said, "I have to go back. Your brother is leaving tomorrow." I don't know if she meant it unintentionally, but I took it to heart and obediently let her go.

That night, when I got up to pee, I heard Sister Yun's seductive moans again, but I was too sleepy, so I treated the sounds as a lullaby and drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. I quickly made up an excuse to ask for leave from work, then washed up and went to knock on Sister Yun's door, but no one answered. She probably went to pick up her child. Bored, I picked up a book and started flipping through it, but after reading for a while, I couldn't absorb anything. I remembered the scene of Sister Yun bringing me home last night. One good thing about me is that when I'm drunk, my mind is still quite clear. It feels like my body is out of control, so I never act crazy or anything like that. On the contrary, I'm very quiet. What I mean by this is that I remember yesterday's events very clearly, you could say they are vivid in my mind. My brother left today.

Was there some hidden meaning behind what Sister Yun said to me yesterday? Or am I overthinking it? My mind is a jumbled mess.

Just then, I heard the sound of keys being taken out and the door being opened across the street. I opened the door, and sure enough, there was Sister Yun carrying a basket filled with groceries. Niu Niu was standing beside her, watching her mother open the door. When she saw me, she rushed towards me, and I picked her up. Sister Yun seemed to have completely forgotten about yesterday and joked with me, saying, "You slept really long this night. Your older brother left early this morning.

" I pouted and said, "Your brother is lucky; he had no problem getting drunk in the middle of the night.

" After hearing me say that, Sister Yun blushed and said, "Your ears are so sharp even when you're sleeping. You must be an animal reincarnated." Then she laughed. It was obvious that I had overheard them again last night.

Niu Niu kept asking anxiously, "Mommy, what are you saying?" making us all laugh at her.

The door opened, and I carried Niu Niu inside to watch TV. Sister Yun went inside to change clothes and prepare to cook. When she came out, I wished I had more eyes. She was wearing a light-colored short-sleeved shirt and a white skirt. Her full hips arched the skirt, revealing her fair, rounded legs, which further accentuated her voluptuous and graceful figure. For a moment, I imagined her sexy figure when she was naked.

I said, "Sister Yun, you're so beautiful." This wasn't the first time I'd said this, but this time it felt particularly poignant. She could sense the weight of my words, biting her lip as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately didn't. She smoothed her hair and went to the kitchen. Watching Sister Yun, so domestic, washing vegetables and chopping plates, every movement exuding charm, for a moment, I thought how wonderful it would be if this were my wife and children. I'm naturally a content person, but at that moment, I truly felt that this kind of life was good enough.

The food was ready quickly. We ate in silence, watching TV quietly, except for Niu Niu, who kept asking questions while staring at the screen. After dinner, Sister Yun put Niu Niu to bed. I said, "Sister, you should get some sleep too. You didn't sleep well last night either." As I walked to the door, I turned back and said, "After dropping Niu Niu off this afternoon, could you come to my room for a bit? I want to chat with you." I added, "Really, just a chat."

Sister Yun chuckled at my enthusiasm, gently patting Niu Niu and nodding.

I went back to my room, tidied up, and went to bed for a nap. I vaguely heard a knock at the door. Startled, I jumped up and opened it. Sister Yun stood smiling at the door. I quickly ushered her in, pulled up a stool for her, and felt very excited. This wasn't her first visit, but it was the most formal one yet… Sister Yun laughed and said, "Inviting a guest and still sleeping yourself? That's not how you treat a guest." She then looked around the room and said, "You're quite quick. Last night was a mess."

Mentioning last night, Sister Yun blushed and was momentarily speechless. I tried to make conversation: "What kind of work does your brother do? How long is he gone?"

Sister Yun smiled and said, "Actually, there are houses on the construction site, but they're just temporary. He knows I'm very clean, and I have a shop here, and I also take Niu Niu to school, so

I rented a place here." Then Sister Yun began to tell me her story with her brother. They were introduced by someone, and she was grateful that he was honest and accepted her even knowing her past. She looked a little dejected as she spoke. While she was talking, I hugged her from behind, my erect penis pressing against her large, plump buttocks. She didn't resist; instead, she placed her hands on mine and rubbed them incessantly. I felt her hands were warm and smooth, which I found very pleasant. While playing with her fingers, I asked her what had happened to her.

It turned out that Sister Yun had also experienced misfortune. After hearing her story, I felt only heartache. I kissed her lips. She was very sensitive, breathing heavily. The kiss was quiet, but later we held each other tighter and tighter.

When our lips parted, we both stared into each other's eyes, and I believed that eyes could communicate.

Suddenly, I said, "Sister Yun, let's go see a movie. It's still early, and we can pick up Niu Niu afterwards."

She paused for a moment, patted my head, and said, "You clumsy thing, you scared me!" Then she pouted, looked up, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go, it's been a long time."

Sister Yun went back to change into a white dress with orchids, and we took a car to catch an afternoon show. After watching it, we picked up Niu Niu and took her to eat KFC. When we came out, the little girl was asleep in her mother's arms.

Back at our lodgings, Sister Yun carefully placed Niu Niu on the bed and covered her with a light blanket. Watching Sister Yun bending over to tidy the sheets, I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed her from behind, and as soon as she turned her head, I bit her lip, giving her no chance to speak. She whimpered and let me do as I pleased. I no longer just kissed her lips, but instead kissed her cheeks and neck, my hands also wandering to her breasts. She pressed my hand firmly against her breasts, closed her eyes, and bit her lower lip hard. My lower body pressed tightly against Sister Yun's plump buttocks, and my other hand slowly moved downwards. Startled, she grabbed my moving hand and whispered, "I'll go wash up."

I whine in her ear, saying I didn't want to, that I wouldn't let go for a second. After saying that, I lowered my hand again, lifted her skirt, and pressed it against her genitals from the outside. Sister Yun trembled slightly. I slowly rubbed and felt her mysterious area. Her genitals were swollen and raised. Even through her panties, I could feel the intense fleshiness and the slipperiness of her lower body. I have my own aesthetics about this. I believe that feelings and vaginal lubrication are directly proportional. The stronger the feelings, the faster and more abundant the lubrication. At least at this moment, I felt her desire for me. Satisfied, I pushed her panties aside, then cupped my hands over her private area. I gently stroked her pubic hair, then teased her vulva with my middle finger. Following the lubrication, my middle finger felt like a child walking on the edge of a swamp, always in danger of sinking in. My finger easily entered her vagina. Instantly, it was slippery, warm, and soft, enveloping her. She put my hand, which was rubbing her breasts, into her mouth and bit it spasmodically.

I said, "Sister Yun, I want to kiss there." She shook her head desperately, but I had already done it. I pushed her down onto the bed, making her spread her cute, thick legs wide, exposing her private parts to me completely. Her love juice and white foam were already a mess. I had no time to admire her clitoris. I passionately kissed her. Her love juice was slightly salty, mixed with her feminine scent. I swallowed the love juice in large gulps, making it stretch into a thread on my tongue. After a long while, I got up and quickly took off my pants, revealing my penis. The glans was already wet, glistening under the light. I said to her, "I'm here." She pursed her lips and nodded, then asked if I wanted a condom. I said, "I want to have direct contact with you, is that okay?"

She said, "Silly boy, I'm not blaming you, I'm just worried that since I already have a child, and you haven't had a girlfriend yet, will you look down on me..." I didn't let her finish, and thrust my penis into her opening. She gasped, slapped me, and then hugged me tightly. Having given birth before, her vagina wasn't very tight, but it didn't affect my pleasure at all. I was confident in my penis, and even more so because she belonged to me at that moment.

Every thrust gave her immense pleasure, but she couldn't shout like she did with my older brother; I was definitely not her man. But the force with which she bit my shoulder told me how much she wanted to scream.

Soon, she convulsed. I held her tightly, letting her fully experience the pleasure of orgasm, and my lower body worked even harder. I was also nearing my climax, my hands tightly gripping Xiaofei's plump buttocks, in a final frenzy. Without her consent, I ejaculated into her vagina, calling out "Feifei, Feifei." After the

aftershocks of orgasm subsided, I looked up and saw tears in Yunjie's eyes.

Before we could even talk, we heard Niu Niu whimpering. We were all startled and quickly got dressed. Sister Yun said she needed to wake Niu Niu to pee, so I went back first. I kissed her again before reluctantly returning to my room.

Lying on the bed, perhaps the pent-up desire had finally been satisfied. I touched my penis; it still had Sister Yun's love juice on it, and my pubic hair was still damp. Recalling our intercourse, my penis became hard again. The intercourse had been too rushed and exciting. Although I had ejaculated, I was far from satisfied. Thinking of her plump buttocks and fleshy thighs, her suppressed breathing seemed to still echo in my ears, making me tremble. I stroked my penis, muttering her name, her pretty face, her golden hair, her plump, white buttocks flashing through my mind like a movie, as streams of semen gushed out…

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