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By a twist of fate, I ended up staying at my cousin's girlfriend's house... but occasionally I saw... 

The story takes place around May of last year.
I was working as usual, riding my motorcycle
to work. Around noon, near the end of the workday, I suddenly received a call for help from my cousin.
"Brother, I need to talk to you. It's urgent, and there might be some money to be made." I was at my girlfriend's house. I said, "Where are you?" "Okay, I took a shower and went over." As soon as I arrived
at the agreed-upon location, my cousin immediately led me inside
and started explaining what he wanted to say
. He wanted to ask if I knew how to sell jewelry. I thought, "Okay, I can take a look,
but since it has my name on it, I refused."
When the conversation stalled, the door suddenly opened.
A new friend named Xiaozhi arrived. He was a drug addict
who swaggered into the house and went straight to the first room. I wondered why he was here and asked my brother about it...
Then a series of comings and goings began...
Suddenly, I had to move out of the house to avoid trouble. I called my brother and he said I could ask my girlfriend's mother.
I immediately called her. This is the beginning of the whole story.
My friend's mother didn't say much and agreed. I told her we could discuss the details in person. She didn't think much of it. Her name was Xiaoling. She had raised her child alone and was a mature woman, but she was single, unmarried, and without a husband. Her boyfriend was a wanted criminal who would come to her house and yell, smash the house, break windows, and even crash his car and motorcycle for any reason... He even forbade her from making friends and wouldn't let her drink in the living room, thus offending many people and making things difficult for her... One day, I... I had just finished showering inside. At the time, I called Xiaoling "Sister." A group of about four or five people were laughing, chatting, and drinking in the living room when Xiaoling's boyfriend suddenly called, asking why she wasn't home so late and why they were talking so loudly. It turned out her boyfriend was a wanted criminal and couldn't return home, even having nowhere to live... Half an hour later, her friends left, and Xiaoling said she had to go out to see him, asking me to look after the house. After locking the door, I went to my room to rest and wait for the call.
Suddenly, around three or four in the morning, the living room window shattered with a loud crash.
I peeked out and saw what looked like Sister's boyfriend.
I immediately ran to close all the children's bedroom doors and then ran to the back door to lock the doors and windows. It seemed I was being noticed,
leading to some strange labels and words,
deepening the misunderstanding. Later, a professional soldier named Xiaoyi appeared. Xiaoyi was Xiaoling's confidant, prioritizing buying her food and drinks and indulging in her cravings whenever possible. I knew... Their relationship was extraordinary. One rainy night, Xiao Yi came out of his room and told me he was tired and should rest early. I said okay, it's alright. I was in the living room, and it was quiet. Suddenly, Xiao Yi went into Xiao Ling's room, but ten minutes later, I saw a blurry reflection in the mirror. First, Xiao Ling took off her slippers and quietly went to the back bathroom. Then, Xiao Yi, wearing only his underwear and carrying a towel, ran into the bathroom like a thief. The two of them became passionately entangled. Xiao Yi was like a hungry tiger, kneading and rubbing Xiao Ling's breasts. He seemed very eager, but then they ran to the bathroom and there was no sound. I went to sleep. The next morning, Xiao Ling suddenly shouted, "Why is Xiao Yi sleeping in her room?" and asked me to come in and see. I thought, "Is Xiao Yi asking me to be a witness, or is she trying to prove that she didn't do anything with him?"
Okay, I said I didn't know either. I thought he went to another room. After a moment of thought, some ambiguous actions began to happen in front of me. After the holiday, Xiao Yi left, and
Xiao Ling... She would buy me alcohol and drink with me in the living room, then we'd talk about Xiao Yi pursuing her, even discussing matters of the heart.
She seemed afraid Xiao Yi wasn't the right person for her, but always emphasized that he hadn't done anything with her...
Suddenly one night, I really wanted to take a shower
, but Xiao Ling was showering, so I put my clothes outside the bathroom... The door was closed, and the loud sound of running water chased away the night's tranquility.
As I ran to the bathroom with my phone, Xiao Ling came out, and I was startled by her voluptuous figure and mature charm. For a moment, I stopped thinking. She slowly turned and went back into the bathroom. After that, we didn't talk much, nor did we discuss this.
Then one day, I got drunk and lay down in the living room to sleep. She suddenly told me to go to the bedroom to sleep, saying she was afraid the wanted criminal would have another episode. I didn't think much of it and went to the bedroom to sleep on the floor. Around 2 or 3 a.m., I still hadn't fallen asleep when I heard Xiao Ling tell me to lie down on the bed, even gently moving my body to the edge of the bed with her hands. I turned over... She initially
lay down next to me, and I lay down beside the bed. There was a table where I could lean my head.
Something seemed off. Xiaoling went and closed the door, making the room much darker.
She first went to the bathroom to change into lighter clothes. When she returned to the room, she suddenly said, "Are you comfortable sleeping in those tights? I'll take them off for you; it'll be more comfortable this way..." In my dazed state, I started to take off my pants and shirt, leaving only my underwear. Xiaoling was still lying on the bed next to mine. I couldn't see her and didn't know if she was asleep. The next morning, she got up early and woke the children. I started cleaning the room and
doing some painting. In the evening, as usual, we drank and had a late-night snack before resting. But Xiaoling still reminded me that I could sleep in the room, that it was okay. She jokingly said that she wouldn't do anything to me, or that I would be scared. Of course, I replied, "If I were scared, I wouldn't have come..." It was raining that night, very cool and gloomy, and the raindrops were crisp. There seemed to be no peace around. Suddenly, I felt a surge of heat in my... I didn't turn over, but as I was thinking, Xiaoling suddenly gently rested her round, full breasts against the back of my head. I didn't dare turn over, afraid Xiaoling would know I wasn't asleep. I also thought Xiaoling was fast asleep and probably didn't think much of it
, but... I slowly moved my head, but Xiaoling used her left hand to turn my face directly to her chest. My breathing slowly became warm, but I still didn't move. Suddenly, Xiaoling reached into her collar, pulled down her bra, and revealed her round...date-like nipples. It all seemed like a Japanese adult scene was unfolding in that room. I remained unmoved under these circumstances, but she seemed completely unable to suppress her emotions and desires, and began to caress my nipples. She caressed them back and forth. I kept suppressing it, but I couldn't take it anymore. I opened my eyes and looked at my nipples. It seemed Xiaoling already knew I wasn't asleep... She immediately moved closer and then rolled her tongue directly on my nipples. With her moist saliva, Xiaoling began to remove my remaining clothes. As she moved, she slowly began to shed her sleepiness...
She got up, kneeling with her lower body bent and pressing her upper body against my abdomen, teasing my sensitive areas with her tongue and moist saliva. Her hot mouth slowly approached my hidden banana and began to peel it, playing with the three sides, sucking with her moist mouth, her tongue covering it from front to back.
She began to move her body, placing her remaining clothes on the table. Without saying a word, before I knew it, she used her hand to guide the banana and offered herself to me... She swayed her body to the side, shaking and thrusting violently. I began to feel a tight, hot embrace. Xiaoling didn't seem tired, constantly hovering in the air, her proactive thoughts and actions making me feel that she was trained.
I couldn't help myself and got up, beginning a relationship inside the room that I don't know how to describe. Every night she would take the initiative to caress me. Touching me, sometimes even when I'm asleep I can feel her licking inside my clothes, and then starting to perform oral sex. It seems they stopped talking about the wanted criminal...
I suddenly asked and found out... She said she wasn't married to him, and that he had a girlfriend outside and hid at her house, only coming to threaten me when we argued. After Xiaoling asked, I felt nothing, but my erection stopped... I lay down and closed my eyes. Less than ten seconds later, Xiaoling started stroking my genitals again (I always thought using fruit would be gentler, but I decided against it).
She deeply and rapidly cooled my burning lower body, using her saliva and her round mouth and plump tongue to create a completely tight sensation, a feeling completely comparable to, or even better than, vaginal penetration... This relationship was hidden during the quiet afternoons after school when the children were resting, or when my daughter took the two children to visit relatives.
It was almost impossible for her not to gradually become increasingly intense, even to the point of madness. Sometimes, while I was washing dishes after dinner , she would suddenly come up behind me and keep getting close, her ample breasts pressing against me. Or she would suddenly run over to wash her hands and touch me
. Even while showering, she hadn't locked the door. Suddenly, she shouted, "Okay, you guys eat well, I'm going to the back to make soup. Tell the two kids to watch the door, don't open it until Mommy checks." The kids agreed and started playing around in the living room. Xiaoling moved around; she liked to drag her shoes, making a clicking sound.
You could guess roughly where she was.
I was squatting on the toilet, smoking a nicotine, the cool water on my body.
She actually turned off all the lights and sights near the bathroom and opened the bathroom door.
I wasn't surprised (I've seen plenty of storms). She ran in to shower, and I put on my underwear and clothes, taking them out of the bathroom. Xiaoling peeked out and whispered, "What's wrong? You look like something's wrong. Are you feeling unwell?"
I joked... I said, "Yes, I'm pointing to my genitals. He's uncomfortable, it feels itchy there."
As I finished putting on my shirt and headed towards the dishwashing area, Xiaoling ran out completely naked... I hurriedly and silently pulled off my underwear, placing it at her feet and pressing it down. She said, "Where does it hurt? Let me see." Afraid the child would see, I pushed her away, saying, "What are you doing... are you crazy?" She calmly said, "Keep your voice down, are you afraid no one will know?" I didn't dare make a sound. She continued to caress my genitals, making me feel incredibly gentle and passionate. Xiaoling sat on the iron table. There was a window next to the sink. Because it was very hot behind, I reached out and opened the window. I spread Xiaoling's legs apart as she sat on the long bar counter and teased her already wet labia with my fingers, moving them around. She used her clothes to cover herself... I swallowed the barely suppressed sounds.
I felt I was about to reach my limit. My hand guided my firm penis, slowly moving back and forth between her labia. She started to feel wet, so I thrust forward and deeply penetrated Xiaoling's already wet spot. The impact began to make the cabinet rattle. Xiaoling reached out and turned on the faucet. She hugged me tightly, urging me to go harder and deeper... The feeling grew tighter and tighter... My sense of touch was
completely overwhelmed in the dim kitchen. I forgot how long it had been since I last ejaculated inside her... She still wouldn't let go, letting me reach the peak of sensation in the hot sink. I pulled back, and slowly, my exhausted lower body slid out of Xiaoling's wet hole. Xiaoling
got up and squatted over the sink. I said, "What are you doing? Aren't you tired yet?"
She didn't say a word and began licking my throbbing lower body, challenging my erogenous zones with the tip of her tongue...
I thought I had ejaculated, but the feeling was still there, so I felt particularly sensitive and had a feeling of wanting to ejaculate again. Xiaoling still relentlessly pursued me, biting and sucking, the sounds of her deep throats echoing in the kitchen. She seemed to have stopped caring about what was happening outside.
I felt exhausted, but she still didn't intend to let me shower or go to sleep.
I thought to myself, "I'm so tired, but my body can't..." Following my instincts, I shuddered and suddenly felt like I was about to urinate.
I twitched my body and ejaculated slightly transparent, whitish semen onto Xiaoling's chest. She was stunned by what she saw. She had no idea that the action she was performing with her eyes closed and her mind focused was already on the verge of collapse. Her face was flushed. I ejaculated another stream of hot, thick semen into her mouth. Watching her face covered with spiderweb-like threads, she licked my penis clean and told me to wash first. She squatted there for about half an hour...
This kind of relationship continued
for a while.
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