My lovely and unforgettable neighbor.

The story begins a few years ago. I had just graduated from university and, full of ideals, came to a city in southern China.

I rented a place in a suburban area, where the rent was relatively cheap, so I decided to settle down first.
It was a six-story private house, and I rented the easternmost room on the fourth floor. After cleaning and tidying everything up,

it was already evening. Since it was summer, there was only a slight coolness in the evening, so I opened the windows and door wide to

let the air circulate. Then I sat on the bed shirtless to rest. At that moment, the door opposite opened, and a

woman came out. A girl of about two or three years old grabbed her trouser leg, staring at me blankly. The most

striking impression the woman made of me was her pretty face, thick waist, and full hips.
The woman seemed surprised to see me. Out of politeness, I smiled and greeted her, saying that I had just

moved in . She ignored me, instead giving me a strange look. I was wearing tight-fitting clothes, and her

gaze swept over my crotch a few times. She glanced back at me again before entering

the kitchen without closing the door…
I smiled wryly, but her strange look kept replaying in my mind—a look of lust. I looked

myself up and down. Even though I was shirtless, it's not unusual for a man to be shirtless in summer, right? Thinking this, I

felt the woman opposite me was being a little impolite.
Then, like a cow chewing its cud, I tried to recall what she looked like. Actually, she was very beautiful, the kind of woman you could never

tire of looking at. She was around 30 years old, and probably no more than 1.6 meters tall. Because she had given birth,

her hips were full, her buttocks and legs were tight in her jeans, her abdomen was slightly protruding, and her breasts, while not

particularly perky, were high and full, neither large nor firm. She had a charming and pretty face, coupled with flowing black

hair, giving her a free and easy look; her slightly robust figure was curvaceous and

alluring , full of sexiness and vitality, making one's imagination run wild.
I quickly found a job. I didn't come home for lunch, eating the company lunch, but I could leave early in the afternoon. With my worries

settled, I called home to let them know I was safe. My interest then turned to the woman across the street.

For about two weeks, we hadn't met at the same time.
It turned out she rented a storefront not far from her place, mainly selling cigarettes, alcohol, and beverages. She spent most of

her day in the shop, managing the business. Her child was in kindergarten, and she only came home at night. I got off work early,

and when I got home, I would either read a book or lie down to sleep. One night, I woke up, and I don't know

how much time had passed, but I heard a woman's moaning coming from across the street.
(As an aside, nowadays, universities are less about adult education and more about "adult" education.) No matter

how innocent a child was in junior high or high school, after experiencing university life, they would definitely understand

what . Besides, I wasn't so innocent in high school. These moans, sometimes low, sometimes high,

melodious and lingering, began to carefully open my door, slowly approaching the opposite door, trying to see

something . Unfortunately, the opposite door was truly a place of nightlife; it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything. So I used

my ears instead of my eyes, pressing tightly against the door. The quiet of the night and the darkness of the corridor allowed me to eavesdrop to my heart's content

without fear of being discovered.
Accompanying the lewd moans, even in the darkness, the woman's face was clearly

reflected in my mind. I closed my eyes, feeling an immense, unreleased stimulation. Then, the woman's voice

rose higher, and the man's heavy voice echoed it, then the sounds abruptly stopped, leaving only the man's heavy

breathing. Needless to say, it was over.
I tiptoed back to bed, lying down again. Whether it was from the nap I'd just taken or from the excitement of eavesdropping on the moaning,

I couldn't fall asleep again for a long time. So I got up, took out paper and pen, and wrote down what I'd heard and my thoughts.

From then on, recording the details of what happened across the hall became my greatest pleasure, resulting in over 100,000 words of "Fragmented

Memories , Bitter and Bitter Love." Gradually, I figured it out. I'd only heard this moaning once in a month since I'd been there.

Aside from the television and her disciplining her daughter, I'd never heard her speak to a man. From this, I deduced that her husband,

for work or some other reason, only came home once a month. At that moment, I didn't particularly crave possessing

the woman across the hall.
During high school and college, I had many girlfriends—

girlfriends who . The biggest difference between girls in school and girls in society is that schoolgirls, to varying degrees, still

believe in love, while in society, people are more concerned with money and status. There was a significant age gap between me and the woman across from me.

Of course, I must admit that I like mature women, especially voluptuous ones, but the woman across from me wasn't from a book

or a movie; she was a real woman.
In the days that followed, after work, I would go to her shop to watch her do business and talk to her.

As the saying goes, "A close neighbor is better than a distant relative." I believed in this principle, and over time, we developed a

deeply unforgettable love affair.
One sunny day, I passed by her shop and saw her mopping the floor. I said, "Sister, you're so busy!

Don't tire yourself out," and at the same time, I took her plump hands in mine.
My eyes were fixed on her face, then I looked carefully up and down, down and up, at her cleavage, her breasts, her

stomach, her legs, and her buttocks. This was the first time I had ever looked at her so closely, so boldly

and unrestrainedly, until she blushed and kept saying, "What are you doing? Let go!

It's not good if someone sees."
It was during this time that I noticed her breasts weren't very large, but her buttocks and legs, especially her crotch,

were very thick and full. She was truly a natural sex symbol; a man would definitely enjoy making love with a woman like that.
It was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and she was still minding the shop. I had a legitimate reason to wish her a Happy New Year. She was wearing a long

red down jacket, and her cheeks were rosy, like ripe red apples. When she saw me, she was about to get up to attend to

something, but I said, "Please sit down," and then I grabbed her hands and pulled her to sit down beside me.
I said I'd like you to sit with me for a while, and she said she'd pour me some water. I saw she had a handled glass with

longan , so I picked it up and drank from it, saying, "Here's some, just drink yours." After a few sips, she was offered more water;

the meaning was clear.
I gripped her hands tightly, sometimes placing them on my chest, sometimes on my groin, while simultaneously mustering my courage...

I blurted out the words I'd said a thousand times in my heart: "I've always liked you. You're

the best . I want to be your best and closest friend. I'll tell you everything from now on,

and I hope you'll feel the same way. I want to think about you every day, to see you every day. You're far from home, without many

relatives around. From now on, treat me as your closest person."
I asked her how to write her name, her birth date, and her birthplace. She was very calm and composed, only telling me

the three characters of her name and her birthplace, refusing to mention her birthday. I said, "Your name is so beautiful. You must

have been born when the sun was rising and the sky was ablaze with color." From then on, I called her Sister Yun.
She nodded, but tried to pull her hand away from mine, telling me to stop, saying that people might come to buy things, and it

wouldn't be good if others saw us like this. When I left, she stood up to see me off, and I gently hugged her from behind

.
One day I went to her shop and saw her playing on the computer. I thought this was a chance to get closer to Sister Yun, so I placed my hand on

her soft hand that was gripping the mouse.
I suddenly had an idea and said, "Sister, let's find your house on Google Maps." She immediately became interested

, so I clicked the mouse and she typed. Our heads were close together, our faces almost touching, and I whispered in her ear.

Sister Yun never used makeup; her beauty was completely natural.
I greedily inhaled the refreshing scent emanating from her. We quickly found her house on the computer.

She told me that there was a famous river in front of her house and rolling mountains behind it. She pointed out

the places where she went to elementary and middle school, where her relatives lived, and where she liked to play as a child. This stirred up her childhood memories and her longing for her hometown. I took the opportunity to get even closer to her, rubbing

against her as much as possible . 　　Ever since we moved in next door to each other, she's been monopolizing my sperm supply. Every few days, I call her name, thinking of her face and figure, especially her thick, round, tight buttocks, and ejaculate thick streams of semen. If that semen could reach her uterus, the children she bore could arm an entire army! 　　One day, I was reading, and she was washing and drying clothes on her balcony, no more than . She was wearing a white wool sweater, her jet-black hair in a ponytail, exceptionally beautiful and charming. I pulled out my erect penis and vigorously masturbated, watching her every move across the street, calling her name, and ejaculated a large pool of semen under the table. 　　Another time, her daughter, Niu Niu, insisted on coming to my house to play. After playing for a while, she said to her daughter, "Let's go, we can't disturb Uncle's reading." 　　With a combination of coaxing and pulling, she managed to drag her daughter out the door, but her daughter refused to leave. Sister Yun closed the door for me from the outside, while she leaned against it. I watched her through the peephole, pulled out my penis, and masturbated, softly calling her name, before ejaculating a large puddle of semen onto the door. This ejaculation was only a door away from her; if the door hadn't blocked it, I would have sprayed her entire buttocks with semen. 　　Summer arrived, and she took off her favorite jeans and put on skirts, allowing me to admire her fair, smooth, thick, and round thighs. During that time, she often wore three skirts: a white dress, a white dress with orchid patterns, and a sky-blue short-sleeved top with a white skirt. 　　One day, I went to her shop. She was defrosting the refrigerator. I slowly walked up behind her. She probably knew I was there. I gently pressed my chest against her back, my hard penis naturally pressing against her buttocks. I stroked cheek, kissed her hair, and blew into her ear. She gave a rough "hmm," which I knew was a warning. Then she said someone was outside. I turned around and saw a woman playing with a child outside the window. She might have seen what had just happened. 　　Sister Yun usually wore flat shoes, but I liked it when she wore high heels, especially when she wore a skirt. When she wore high heels, her big buttocks would sway from side to side, her waist would twist, and her hair would flutter. So whenever I saw her wearing flat sandals, I would find her high-heeled sandals and help her change. Sometimes I would force her to change them herself, and sometimes I would sit in a chair and help her change. 　　My favorite thing to do was change her shoes, because that way I could touch her smooth, delicate calves more. Once, while I was touching her, I reached her knee. My hand caressed the inside of her thigh, and the feeling was so amazing. I could hear my heart pounding wildly. I didn't know if she was enjoying my caresses or if she was distracted, because she didn't react after a while. 　　I took the opportunity to slip my hand towards her inner thigh, wanting to use my fingers to pry open her panties and go straight for her sweet spot. Just as my middle finger touched the edge of her panties, Sister Yun suddenly woke up as if electrocuted, stood up, and warned me that if I moved again, she would ignore me. 　　While putting on her shoes, I could also glance upwards to see her thighs and what was under her skirt, but she knew what I was thinking , and she always kept her legs tightly closed. Once, we were sitting face to face chatting, and after a while , she would change her sitting position from time to time, and at the same time, she would lift up her skirt that was sticking to her body. 　　Seeing that she was about to lift her skirt, I tilted my head and said, "Sis, can I see under your skirt?" Just then, her skirt lifted up, and I saw her two smooth, white thighs all the way to the top, and her white panties. Unfortunately, they were boxer briefs, and I could only see a white strip between her legs. I didn't see any pubic hair or pubic area. She seemed angry, her face fell, and she ignored me for over an hour. 　　I had to coax her slowly, saying, "Sis, it's because you're so beautiful, you're irresistible. If I didn't like you , would I be clinging to you like this? If I didn't like you so much, why would I be looking at that?" I secretly told her that I hadn't seen anything, and she laughed. I said that what I really wanted to see was sissies naked! 　　I've kissed all of Yun's panties. During that time, she wore pink, white, yellow, and brown underwear. They were all very thin, embroidered, boxer-legged, and had a mesh front—all high-end. I took one of her underwear and still have it to this day; she definitely knows I did it. 　　Her underwear was very clean; even the part closest to her genitals was spotless and odorless . This told me she was very clean, which allowed me to boldly kiss the crotch of each of her underwear multiple times. 　　During my interactions with her, I took many photos of her with my phone, even putting it under her skirt to capture a view up close. However, what I most wanted to see was her completely naked.

Above the exhaust fan in her bathroom, I found a gap I could exploit and successfully filmed her

showering multiple times. This gave me a comprehensive understanding of her body: her skin was very white and

smooth, just as she herself told me. When she gave birth, the obstetrician said her daughter had beautiful skin,

flawless and without a single blemish.
Her breasts weren't large, neither firm nor sagging, just a lump of flesh that could be grasped in one hand.

Because she had given birth, her stomach was interesting. First, it was slightly protruding, meaning she had some

excess fat in her lower abdomen; second, starting from her navel, there was a deep horizontal ring, and vertically down to her mons pubis

, a deep groove. Normally, people have a slightly reddish mark in the middle of their lower abdomen, but hers

was forming a T-shape on her stomach. Her buttocks were full; perhaps due to her larger bone structure,

her hips and legs appeared thick, yet they were plump but not greasy, very sexy. Watching her nude videos, I

ejaculated quite a few times.
Seeing her naked body only fueled my growing desire to possess her.
So, whenever her husband was away, I was practically glued to her side, except during work hours. We almost always

ate together, but I was always the one who ate at her place or shop. At first, when I went to her

place , Sister Yun would at least wear long sleeves and pants, but as we got to know each other better, she stopped trying to hide it from me and started

coming out in casual camisole nightgowns. When she washed rice and vegetables, the nightgown clung to her skin, highlighting her plump, round

buttocks, and I would picture her smooth, naked body while she showered.
Her daughter, Niu Niu, was also very clingy. Several times, I would see Niu Niu playing with pebbles and waiting for me as soon as I got off work.

Whenever I had a day off, I would take Niu Niu out to play, buying her delicious food and fun toys. Sister Yun would always tell me not to spend money, but I would just

ignore her . She would look at me, at Niu Niu, with the light of happiness shining in her eyes, and the natural smile that radiated from her touched me deeply.
I've casually discussed dirty jokes with her before. Once, I was enthusiastically recounting

a joke, and Sister Yun laughed so hard her chest heaved. I stared at her, somewhat mesmerized. Suddenly, she asked me seriously, "You

shouldn't lack female company, but I've never seen you bring any home." I used my lack of career success

as an excuse , but Sister Yun sighed, "No matter how successful a man is, it's still good to have a woman at home."

Still basking in the afterglow of the dirty jokes, I jokingly said that if I had a woman like Sister Yun, I would definitely bring her home.

She laughed heartily, then seemed a little thoughtful. Seeing the atmosphere was good, I boldly asked,

"Sister Yun, how long has it been since your brother came back? What will you do if you need anything?" Sister Yun glanced at me,

covered her mouth with her hand, and said, "Niu Niu is so old now, how much energy do I have? Do you think you're some young man with

boundless energy?" I pressed further, "As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger. It's been about

two months since the last time, hasn't it?" Sister Yun slapped my head, "How did you know?" I said I hadn't moved here

long , and my brother had come back once. Everyone knows how noisy he was that night.
Sister Yun's face immediately turned red, and she waved her hand, saying, "Go away, go away, you're getting more and more frivolous." Then she told Niu Niu, "If you're sleepy, go

wash up and go to bed." After saying that, she went to wash Niu Niu's face and coaxed her to sleep. Then she poured me another glass of water,

looked at me mysteriously, and whispered, "Was your voice really that loud?" I nodded in agreement: "You tell me, it was driving me

crazy ."
Sister Yun paused for a moment and said, "What are you complaining about?"
I smiled wryly: "I already had a lot of energy to burn, and your yelling made you feel better, but it made me feel so

uncomfortable." Sister Yun laughed and punched me lightly, saying, "What are you thinking about?" After a while, she seemed to finally

muster up the courage to ask me, "So how did you get through it?"
I said with a long face, "I just had to endure it, what else could I do? You're not helping me."
Sister Yun said, "How can I help you?" After saying that, she blushed deeply and 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 trembled slightly and calmly said, "I understand your feelings, but..." I pressed my lips to hers,

preventing her from finishing her sentence. Sister Yun didn't resist; instead, she cooperated and kissed me. Our tongues

intertwined like endless sorrow, locked in a tangled mess.
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 continuing

would satisfy my desires, 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 don't know what she was thinking, but I haven't eaten at the restaurant across the street for the past few days.
Sister Yun is also quietly changing. When I first met her, she didn't care much about her appearance. A

woman raising a child and running a shop—it must have been incredibly difficult. Back then, she sometimes

didn't , and her clothes were very casual. But now, her clothes seem noticeably more upscale, and her hair

is dyed a golden blonde with curls. She quietly told me that the haircut cost 580 yuan, which seemed a bit

pricey. Recently, her face has also become very bright and radiant. She told me that she bought a brand-name beauty

product and is learning how to do beauty treatments! She told me that many women are doing it there, many of them much older than her

, some having been doing it for over ten years, and some older than her who look 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 know what she's really 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,

and the lock made a screeching sound, unusually jarring in the night. Just then, Sister Yun's

moaning stopped abruptly. I was so startled that I felt frozen in place, as if someone had pressed a still frame. 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 killed 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.

I said I'd change my clothes and come over. Sister Yun was busy cooking. I told her I was here, and she said to sit wherever I wanted 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 served food to Niu Niu, her eyes sparkling as she smiled at my brother and me. The meal lasted

until very late, ending when my brother and I were both quite 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 after tucking me in with a blanket, she prepared to leave. I grabbed her hand, pulled her into my

arms, and kissed her neck repeatedly, saying, "I like you a lot, and I missed you so much." Sister Yun seemed a little moved,

letting me kiss her chest and rub her buttocks. Perhaps worried about going on too long, she said, "I have to

go back now ; your brother is leaving tomorrow." I don't know if she meant it casually, 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 to resist, so I

treated them as a lullaby and drifted off to sleep.
I woke up at noon the next day. 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'd probably gone to pick up the kids. Bored,

I picked a book and started flipping through it, but after a while, I couldn't absorb anything. My mind drifted back to Sister Yun bringing me

home last night. One good thing about me is that even when I'm drunk, my mind is still quite clear. It feels like my body

is out of control , so I never act crazy; instead, I'm very quiet. What I mean by that is that I

remember yesterday's events very clearly, vividly. My older brother left today. Did
Sister Yun's words to me yesterday have some deeper meaning? Or am I overthinking things? My thoughts were a jumbled mess. Just

then , I heard the sound of keys being taken out and a door opened across the street.
I opened the door, and sure enough, I saw Sister Yun carrying a basket filled with groceries. Niu Niu was standing beside her mother, watching her 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,

jokingly saying, "You slept really long this morning; your older brother left early this morning."
I pouted and said, "Big brother's lucky, he gets all drunk in the middle of the night."
Sister Yun blushed after hearing me and said, "Your ears are so sharp even when you're sleeping, you must be an animal reincarnated." She then

laughed. It was obvious she knew I'd overheard them again last night.
Niu Niu kept asking anxiously, "Mommy, what are you saying?" We all just laughed at her.
The door opened, I carried Niu Niu inside to watch TV, and Sister Yun went inside to change 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 short skirt.

Her full hips arched the skirt, revealing her white, rounded, thick legs, which further accentuated her voluptuous and graceful figure.

In that instant, 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 resonated particularly deeply. She could sense

the weight of my words, biting her lip as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent. She smoothed her hair and went to the kitchen. Watching

Sister Yun, so domestic and capable, washing vegetables and chopping plates with such charm, for a moment, I thought

how wonderful it would be if this were my wife and child. I'm naturally a content person, but at that moment, I truly felt that this kind of life

was quite good .
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." Then 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 back to bed for a nap. Half-asleep, I heard a knock at the door. Startled, I

jumped up and opened it. Sister Yun stood smiling in the doorway. 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 guests while you’re still asleep? That’s not how you treat guests.” She then glanced 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 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 despite 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, round 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. 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 looked into each other's eyes. They say eyes can communicate, and at that moment I believed it.
I suddenly said, "Sister Yun, let's go see a movie. It's still early, and we can pick up Niu Niu afterwards."
She paused, patted my head, and said, "You clumsy fool, you startled 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 orchid patterns. We took a car to catch an afternoon show, and after it was over, we picked

up Niu Niu. We then took Niu Niu to eat KFC. When we came out, the little girl was asleep in her mother's arms.
Back at our place, 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 hugged her from behind. As soon as Sister Yun

turned her head, I bit her lips, not giving her a 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 hands firmly against her

breasts, closed her eyes, and bit her lower lip hard. My lower body was pressed tightly against Sister Yun's plump buttocks.

With one hand on top, I slowly moved my other hand down. Startled, she grabbed my moving hand and whispered, "I'll go wash up."
I whine in her ear, saying, "No, I won't let go for a second." Then I moved my hand down again, lifting

her skirt and pressing it against her genitals from the outside. Sister Yun trembled. I slowly rubbed and felt her secret place.

Her genitals were bulging. Even through her underwear, I could feel the intense fleshiness and the wetness of her lower body.

I have my own aesthetics about this. I believe that feelings and lubrication are directly proportional. The stronger the feelings, the faster and more lubrication comes out.

At least at this moment, I felt her desire for me. Satisfied, I pushed her underwear aside, then cupped my hands

over her private area. I gently stroked her pubic hair, then teased her along the cleft 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

threads 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 touch you directly, 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 , will you look down on me..." Before she could finish, I thrust my penis into her vagina. 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 was mine at that moment.
Every thrust gave her immense pleasure, but she couldn't shout like she did with her 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 Zang Xiaohui's plump buttocks for a final, frenzied release.

Without her consent, I ejaculated into Zang Xiaohui's vagina, calling out, "Huihui, my dearest

Huihui."
After the climax subsided, I looked up and saw tears in Sister Yun's eyes.
Before we could talk, we heard Niu Niu whimpering. We were both startled and quickly got dressed.

Sister Yun said she needed to wake Niu Niu to pee, and that I should go back first. I kissed her again before reluctantly returning to

my room.
Back in my room, lying on the bed, perhaps the pent-up desire had finally been satisfied. I touched my penis;

it was still wet with Yun Jie's love juice, and my pubic hair was still damp. Recalling the intercourse we had just had, 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 linger in my ears, making me

tremble all over. I started stroking my penis,

muttering Her pretty face, her golden hair, her plump, white buttocks, and the gushing of semen

...
The next day, I went to knock on her door. She was still wearing her white pajamas with delicate blue flowers, her hair flowing, and

she had a lazy, sleepy look in her eyes, which made me feel extremely tender.
She gently rubbed her eyes. I said, "You were so tired last night, and I'm still not satisfied. You're never this tired when your brother

comes home ." Okay, then you can sleep a little longer. I'll take Niu Niu to school; I

have to .
On the way, I passed a jewelry store and saw a really pretty hair clip. Thinking back to how long I've known Yun Jie but never

bought her anything, I bought it and wrapped it up as a little gift for her.
When I got back, she had already cooked dinner. Niu Niu had finished eating and was about to take a nap. I ate a little more, and then

while Yun Jie was clearing the dishes, I hugged her from behind. She gave a coquettish pout, and I immediately grabbed her breasts and

started kneading them. Yun Jie laughed and said, "Don't be naughty, what mischief are you up to now?"
I let go and took out the gift. Yun Jie's eyes lit up; the look of surprise and delight at receiving a gift from a loved one

was on full display . I said, "Guess what it is?"
Yun Jie washed her hands, wiped them on her apron, took it, and said, "I'm too lazy to think about anything." Then she

unwrapped the ribbon and saw the hair clip. She went to the mirror and held it up on her head.
I said, "Do you like it?" Yun Jie nodded and said, "Thank you."
I tapped her nose and said, "Don't be so polite, it's nothing expensive."
Sister Yun said, "I like anything you give me. I don't want anything expensive. Save your money; you don't have

a girlfriend yet, you'll need it a lot in the future."
I hugged her tightly and said, "You are my girlfriend."
She smiled after I said that, and we both knew it was just a joke.
Later, Sister Yun came to my room several times while Niu Niu was asleep. Each time we made love. Let's

talk about the first time. I was watching TV when Sister Yun came into my room wearing that white dress. I could

tell she had just showered; her hair was still wet, but she was still wearing the hair clip I gave her. "So beautiful," I said. Then,

like a bull, I pushed her onto the bed, kicked off her underwear, and Sister Yun said, "Kiss me."
I silenced her with a kiss. Last time it was too rushed, and I hadn't fully appreciated how thin and full Yun-jie's lips were. With

each kiss, I bit them, while my hand moved to lift her white dress. She wasn't wearing a bra, lying flat on the bed, her breasts

seemingly flowing across her chest. They weren't as firm as when she was standing, but they had gained a lot of allure. I suddenly had a whim, turned off

the bedside lamp, and turned on the main light. Yun-jie covered her eyes with her hand, saying, "Turn it off, I'm so shy."
I shook my head with a sly smile, saying I hadn't properly appreciated them last time, and I wasn't going to miss out today. Yun-jie

didn't object anymore.
I slowly removed Yun-jie's white dress and pulled off her favorite pale yellow boxer shorts. When Xiao Fei's sexy

body was perfectly presented before my eyes, her skin was exceptionally white under the light, just as she had told me...

There was a slight flaw; the two marks on her stomach formed a "T,"

just like when I filmed her naked while she was showering, clearly visible to me. She had her legs pressed together, her arms flat in front of her chest to cover her nipples, and one hand pressed against her mons

pubis, but some pubic hair was still showing. The scar on her stomach also looked so cute; it was

left from her surgery. She blushed and said, "Have you seen enough? It's so ugly!"
I said, "Sister Yun, let go of my hand; it will arouse my desire even more." She laughed and said, "I don't care; I

hope you're impatient to death."
I said, "Okay, let's see how I deal with you." I pounced on her, moved both her hands away, pressed her down on the bed, and then

bent down to suckle her left breast. She quickly responded, her legs starting to squeeze me tightly. I

reached down and touched her, and her honey hole was already gushing with love juice. I used my thumb and middle finger to

stretch the love juice into a thread to show her. She just said "I hate it" and buried her head in my chest, ignoring me. I held my iron-hard

penis and rubbed it back and forth at the entrance a few times, coating it with love juice, and then thrust it in. As soon as my penis entered, we

both breathed a long sigh of pleasure. Then I began to cultivate her vigorously, pulling out and going

in again and again, making the glans touch her cervix, and then drawing circles around the entrance, making her tremble uncontrollably.
I would lift her two thick thighs up, and honestly, you really couldn't do that without some strength, like

an old man pushing a cart , thrusting in and out with shallow and deep strokes; then I'd have her turn around, hug her plump

, buttocks that I really liked, and thrust in and out again and again, each time going all the way in, until her legs trembled.
That night we did it four times, trying the old man pushing the cart position, the doggy style, and the woman-on-top position. When she

got up to go back to check on Niu Niu, I noticed that her labia were already a little swollen and red. My semen and her vaginal

fluids were all over her buttocks and two thick thighs. She shakily put on her nightgown, and from her back,

I could see that her thick, round legs were trembling as she walked. I said, "If Niu Niu hasn't woken up, come

and stay with me for a while.
" She pretended to be surprised and said, "You don't want more, do you? My back is about to break, I'm almost done for."
I said, "No, I want to hold you while I sleep."
A little while later, she came back, told me to get Niu Niu up to pee, and then put her back to sleep.
I let Sister Yun get into bed, then I rested my head on her arm and hugged her big butt with both hands. She stroked my face

back and forth and said, "You naughty boy, where did you get so many tricks up your sleeve?"
I said that I had also had many girlfriends in high school, and I had slept with them all. Then I wanted to tell her about my past

, but she said she didn't want to hear about me and other women. Then she pulled my head into her arms, and I sucked on her

nipple, feeling more and more sleepy. She gently patted my back and said, "You, you're just like a child."
We talked for a while, but I can't remember what we said. I fell asleep in her arms.

When I woke up the next day, she was no longer beside me, and the house was very clean.
Days passed like this. My older brother came back a few times, but strangely, he didn't hear Sister Yun's

moans.
Afterwards, my older brother invited me over for drinks a few times. Sister Yun always looked worried, as if she had something to tell me, but

she never had a chance. Later, after my brother left, Sister Yun came to my room and told me she was pregnant. I

was stunned, not quite understanding what this meant.

I knew that Sister Yun and I never used condoms and that I always ejaculated inside her. I thought for a moment, then took Sister Yun's hands and said, "Divorce your brother. I

want you. I want to be with you forever.
" Sister Yun looked into my eyes and said, "Thank you." Later, I understood the meaning of her thanks. Although Sister Yun had given herself to

my brother, she still longed for a profound love with someone like-minded. Her youth had been

wasted , and although she was past the prime of her emotional life, there was still someone who could make her infatuated and deeply moved.

But how could I not thank her?
Sister Yun said, "If I were ten years younger, I would definitely go with you, want to be with you for life, but..." She paused,

then continued, "You're still young, there are plenty of girls who are infatuated with you, I won't hold you back. Besides, Niu Niu

can't be without a father, no matter what, blood ties can't be explained."
She then laughed loudly, patted my head, and said, "Silly boy, what are you thinking?

The child is your older brother's. I went to the hospital to check before I came back, and they said it's almost four months along. You weren't even

involved then."
I thought back, and it was true, it was my older brother's child from his previous visits. I hadn't had

a relationship .
Sister Yun said that I gave him a daughter, and his family was always unhappy. My older brother didn't say anything, but I could tell

he cared. This time, when I told him I was pregnant, he seemed overjoyed.
Sister Yun said, "It's going to be tough on you."
I didn't quite understand. She said, "We can't do 'that' for a while." Of course, I knew "that" meant sex. I

said it was okay, if my older brother could hold back, I could too.
I touched Sister Yun's belly, and I really couldn't tell that a life was already three months along inside. Women,

I finally understand why women are so captivating.
The weather was getting colder, and my older brother was coming back more and more frequently, but he never stayed long before leaving again. Then it was

my turn to take care of Sister Yun. I was also very curious, watching her belly grow bigger every day.
That day, I went to push open Sister Yun's door after work. When I went in, I heard her urinating in the toilet. Suddenly, a perverted

thought . I went over and opened the toilet door. Since the rented place didn't have a toilet, it was a squat toilet. I curiously

squatted down to watch the urine stream squeeze out between her legs and genitals. She waved her hand and said, "Go away, what are you doing?"
I said, "Watching you pee, I've never seen it before." She said, "You look at all sorts of unclean things, aren't you afraid of

getting a sty?"
I said, "No way, even when you pee, it's beautiful. Besides, I want to see everything about you." Actually, except for that

tiny bit , I had already seen every part of her body a thousand times over.
She didn't say anything more, and thankfully finished urinating quickly. She gently patted her private parts with toilet paper and then pulled up

her pants.
I went up to help Sister Na pull up her pants, and then went to get hot water to wash Sister Yun's private parts. Due

to , her areolas had begun to swell, almost filling half of her breasts, and her private parts had started to sag and

darken. Her buttocks had also become more plump, but pregnant women, though swollen, are full of beauty...
I also actively searched online for what pregnant women should eat, and one day a flash of inspiration struck me. I searched on Baidu...

I got a great answer to the question: Is it okay to have sex during pregnancy? Although it's not recommended, as long as

you abstain from sex during the first and last three months, it's fine in between.
I excitedly told Sister Yun the news, but she was absolutely against it. However, one day, she suddenly said to me, "

Let's have sex." I was overjoyed, but she wasn't happy at all. I was in the mood at the time, so I

didn't think too much about it. To avoid harming the baby, that time we had sex with her lying on her side, and I turned to my side and

entered from behind.
I excitedly turned on the air conditioner, and once the temperature was right, I cleaned Yun Jie's private parts, then undressed her completely. She did

whatever I wanted. When I saw the naked body of a pregnant woman, my lust suddenly reached its peak,

but my movements remained gentle. I stroked her private parts until she became wet, then lay down and slowly

penetrated . This time, her vaginal fluid was mixed with some white secretions, probably because pregnant women are like that. I

lifted one of her thick legs high and slowly thrust in and out, not daring to go too deep. To be honest, the pleasure of intercourse like this wasn't very intense,

but the feeling of my lower abdomen hitting her buttocks and the psychological sensation of being with a pregnant woman still gave me waves of pleasure, and my movements

became faster and faster. I slowly heard Na Jie's panting and comfortable moans. Perhaps because I didn't dare to be too rough,

this time the lovemaking lasted a long time. Finally, while stroking Yun Jie's swollen belly, I ejaculated into her body.
After getting up, I cleaned Na Jie's private parts and then dressed us both.
I asked Sister Yun why she suddenly agreed today. She seemed unable to hold back her sadness any longer and was about to cry. She said that

her brother wouldn't go to the construction site this time. They had someone take X-rays midway through the project, and it turned out to be a boy. Sister Yun's mother-in-law

was overjoyed when she heard this and told her brother to transfer the shop and take her back to their hometown to give birth. At that moment, my mind went

blank . Sister Yun was leaving. Although we knew from the beginning that this day would come, it was still so hard

to accept.
I comforted Sister Yun, saying it was okay, we could talk on QQ, I could call you, and after the baby was born,

I could come to see you. Transportation is so convenient now.
Sister Yun shook her head and said thank you again. She said, "That's enough, that's enough. There's already a big age

gap . You don't need to waste any more time on me. This is for the best. Don't leave any lingering thoughts. Your brother is

a very good person." She didn't finish her sentence. That was the end
of our conversation for the day. I was afraid that Sister Yun's sadness would be bad for the baby, so I went back to my room.
In the following days, we talked about our separation, and each time we talked, we felt a little better. Then

one noon, when I returned from work, I found that Sister Yun's house was completely empty, and the landlord was

cleaning the rooms. I immediately rushed to her little shop, but it was also deserted. The new shop was already under renovation.

Looking at everything before me, and thinking about our intimate moments there, a strange sadness

and melancholy welled up in my heart, and tears welled up in my eyes.
I went back to my room, locked myself in, and left. Just like that, I left, without leaving any contact information,

without even having the chance to say goodbye. A beautiful beginning, and then everything came to an abrupt end. Well, that's

it.
Many years have passed, and I've married and had children, but I still can't forget her. All these years, on the street

, whenever I see a woman wearing a white dress with blue flowers in the summer, or a woman wearing a maroon long down coat in the winter,

I stare at her closely. Is that her? Fortunately, she left me many precious photos and videos of her bathing.

When I'm home alone, I quietly admire and reminisce. Her pretty face, her

slightly protruding T-shaped belly, her plump, snow-white buttocks and thick legs keep appearing in my mind

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