【Xiao Ming's Blissful Sexual Life: Mature Women in Stockings】(07) 【Author: wuxingfashi】

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(VII)

Although it had only been half an hour, Shao Xueyan had experienced a long-awaited climax, and a truly exhilarating one at that
. She was exhausted and had fallen into a deep sleep on the bed. Xiao Ming
had just woken up before coming and was Bored, he noticed the wardrobe beside the bed and remembered the drawer full of stockings he had secretly glimpsed the previous two times. Those
two times, the timing was too tight, and he only caught a fleeting glimpse. Today, he could finally appreciate them at his leisure.

Xiao Ming gently pulled open the drawer, feeling as if he had discovered a long-sought treasure. Although
he had already slept with the mature woman beside him, he didn't know all the stockings she usually wore, especially since she had
a whole drawer full of them.

A large drawer was haphazardly crammed with stockings—all stockings! Xiao Ming
felt like a top student who had stumbled into a library, carefully admiring each pair. The colors were... The selection was much better. The top layer
had all the colors: black, flesh-colored, brown, gray, and white. It included stockings, pantyhose, and short stockings—super-thin, sheer
at the toes jacquard. However, the pantyhose and stockings were all ordinary styles, lacking either a provocative open crotch or
alluring patterns. These were all things Xiaoming wore regularly. He pushed aside the top layer and started searching downwards. "Huh, there are
fishnet stockings too, but they look like they haven't been worn in a long time." Xiaoming picked up a pair of short fishnet stockings, looked at them, and then put them back.
He wasn't . The bottom layer was similar to the top layer. He continued searching further in and pulled
out a pair of black pantyhose. Surprisingly, they were open-crotch! Out of dozens of pairs of pantyhose, he had only found one open-crotch pair, and it was placed
at the very back, indicating it hadn't been worn in a long time. It seemed Shao Xueyan was rather traditional; she'd probably only worn such provocative
open-crotch stockings a few times. Continuing his search, he found more jacquard black stockings. Judging from the style and material, they were probably
quite old, at least ten years old. There were also some worn-out stockings at the bottom, suggesting that Shao Xueyan
was quite frugal; she wouldn't throw away torn stockings or use them as mops. Finally, Xiaoming
found seven or eight pairs of very unique stockings and pantyhose, as well as seven or eight pairs of footed socks. These were all Xiaoming's favorites
, and he placed them in a corner of the drawer along with a dozen or so patterned short stockings. "Next time, I'll make that slut wear these
slutty stockings while I do it," Xiaoming thought to himself.

Before he knew it, more than an hour had passed since he started sorting the stockings. Xiaoming felt a bit sleepy, so
he got up pee in the bathroom, intending to go to sleep as well. He noticed there were still five or six pairs of unwashed short stockings in the bathroom.
"That slut is lazy enough," he thought. Without hesitation, he picked one up and smelled it. Having fermented for several days, the stockings smelled even more sour, but
thankfully it wasn't the typical foot odor; Xiaoming's taste wasn't too strong. He stuffed two pairs of shoes into his pocket and went to sleep, cuddling with
Shao Xueyan .

The next morning, Xiaoming woke up early. Having practiced martial arts since childhood, he was used to waking up early. Seeing Shao Xueyan
still asleep, Xiaoming tiptoed out of the bedroom, washed up, and quietly went out. He walked all the way to the park
, practicing his boxing, and the fatigue from the previous night vanished. After breakfast, he went to school.

At noon, after school, he returned to his rented room and called Brother Zhao to discuss the matter of staying at Liu Lifang's house.
He asked Brother Zhao to help with the arrangements. Just as they were finishing their discussion, there was a knock at the door. It was Shao Xueyan. Xiaoming
wasn't surprised; she had just sold him meat the night before, so of course she was here to collect payment.

"Aunt Shao, you're here! Please come in," Xiaoming said, maintaining a serious demeanor in front of Brother Zhao. "Xiaoming,
I'm entrusting Aunt Shao's stocks to you." Having been well-rested the previous night and having resolved a major concern, Shao Xueyan
looked quite radiant.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Shao Xueyan, the three sat down. Xiaoming cut to the chase, asking, "Aunt Shao,
should I manage your account for you, or should I call you to buy and sell?" "Xiaoming, you can
manage the account directly," Shao Xueyan replied. Having traded stocks for a while, she
understood .

Xiaoming readily agreed, "Okay, let's get started now. I have class at 2:30." The two sat down at the computer
and logged in.

"Xiaoming, I have something to do, I'll head over now. Contact me after school tonight," Zhao said tactfully, standing
up to leave. "Then I'll trouble you tonight, Brother Zhao." "No need for formalities between brothers," Zhao said
, opening the door, saying goodbye to Shao Xueyan again before leaving.

Xiaoming focused intently on studying the stocks held in Shao Xueyan's account, while Shao Xueyan sat quietly beside him, watching.

"Xueyan, these tickets you're holding have some serious issues. I'll probably need about a week to exchange them
, which will take a lot of time to research," Xiaoming
said .

"It's no trouble at all, Xueyan. If you give me some motivation, I think I can finish the work faster," Xiaoming said with a mischievous
smile . "What kind of motivation do you need?" Shao Xueyan asked coquettishly. Seeing this mature woman in her forties acting coquettishly, Xiaoming
immediately got an erection. "Put your feet on my lap, that way I won't feel tired."

"You're so annoying, always coming up with so many tricks," Xiaoming chuckled, bent down and lifted one of Shao Xueyan's legs, placing it
on his lap. Shao Xueyan was wearing a pair of flashy purple ankle boots today. Xiaoming wasn't very interested in the boots
, so he took them off, revealing a pair of black velvet stockings underneath, not too thin and not too thick, the soles of which were already worn
shiny. Her size 39 black stockings were so large they couldn't be held in one hand, instantly arousing a desire to conquer them.

Xiao Ming picked them up like treasures, smelling a faint sour scent mixed with the aroma of detergent. "What
beautiful feet!" Xiao Ming's penis was already erect. He held the sexy black stockings and
rubbed them . Shao Xueyan playfully scolded, "You little rascal!"

Xiao Ming chuckled, pulled out his penis, and continued working on the mouse with one hand while rubbing his penis against the black stockings' feet.
"This is my motivation for work."

And so, for the first time, Xiao Ming enjoyed working with black stockings' feet as his penis secreted fluid,
his brain releasing chemicals as he thought, and occasionally Shao Xueyan would even wiggle her toes to tease him.

While Xiaoming was driven by lust, he could still concentrate on analyzing stocks, which showed he had some talent.

Even as class was about to start, Xiaoming adhered to his professional ethics of "playing with people's bodies and solving their problems," refraining from
seducing Shao Xueyan. Instead, he remained focused on stock analysis, which further boosted Shao Xueyan's confidence in him.

"Xueyan, let's continue tomorrow at noon. With your beautiful stockinged feet by my side every day, my work efficiency
increases by half!" he said, then began to kiss her stockinged feet. "Hehe, you, Xiaoming, have such strange tastes,"
Shao Xueyan said, her soles tickling from his licking.

"Okay, I'm going to school now. I'll call you when I get home tomorrow," he said, getting up. The two tidied up and left
together .

After school that evening, Xiaoming called Brother Zhao, and the two met up at a restaurant for a quick bite. After
discussing things for a while, they went to Liu Lifang's house.

"Teacher Liu, this is my uncle," Liu Lifang greeted them warmly. "Oh, come in, come in!" On the one hand
, there was an immediate income; on the other hand, Zhao Ge was well-dressed and had an extraordinary air about him. Greed and snobbery were Liu Lifang's
biggest characteristics.

"Teacher Liu, thank you for your concern for Wang Ming's studies and life. Wang Ming's parents have gone abroad and there's no one to take care of him. I'm also quite busy
with work . I'm afraid that this child will go astray without supervision. With him staying at your house, Wang Ming will definitely be much more obedient.
Moreover, with you supervising Wang Ming, his studies will definitely improve. It's just that it's hard on you.
You manage so many , and you also have to take care of my Wang Ming at night. It's really a lot of trouble.
There aren't many responsible teachers like you these days."

"Wang Ming is a very smart child, but he just doesn't study hard. I don't want to see Wang Ming wasting his life like this, so
I've always very strict with him. Educating students is our duty. It's not a matter of hardship or not. By the way,
what do you work for?" Liu Lifang's favorite thing to ask about was the work of her students' parents, which was also one of
the characteristics .

Zhao Ge and Liu Lifang chatted idly, mostly Liu Lifang probing into Zhao Ge's work—a
common topic of conversation among materialistic teachers. Zhao Ge, having seen it all, quickly grasped Liu Lifang's intentions.
He boasted about his connections, even mentioning his overseas friends. Liu Lifang became even more interested, expressing her desire for her
daughter to graduate from university next year and take the TOEFL to study abroad. Zhao Ge assured her he could help. Wang Ming
pretended to be obedient, keeping his head down, but was actually secretly admiring Liu Lifang's stockinged feet. She was
wearing flesh-colored stockings, ultra-thin and transparent crystal silk, covering her feet above the instep with slippers and trouser legs, only her toes
neatly exposed. Wang Ming was lost in fantasies about those stockinged feet.

Suddenly, Zhao Ge stood up. "It's getting late. I'll go down and get Wang Ming's luggage from the car.
I won't disturb you any longer, Ms. Liu," he said, and went downstairs. A moment later, he
returned .

"Teacher Liu, this computer is a small token of our appreciation from Wang Ming's parents. It's a
Dell all-in-one, high-spec, and runs very fast. It will greatly improve our work efficiency."

"No, no, this is too valuable, I can't accept it," Liu Lifang said, feigning reluctance.

"Teacher Liu, please accept it. You've worked so hard for your students, we parents should show our appreciation.
Besides, it will make your work easier, you must accept it." He shoved the laptop into Liu Lifang's hand.

"I'm so sorry, but with this laptop, lesson preparation will be much easier. Please
thank Wang Ming's parents for me, and let them rest assured. I'll definitely improve Wang Ming's grades."
Liu Lifang couldn't hide her smile as she accepted the laptop.

"Oh, and here's ten thousand yuan, it's Wang Ming's accommodation and food fees for the past three months. We'll have
to trouble you, Teacher Liu, to keep a close eye on Wang Ming. Thank you for your help." Brother Zhao took an envelope from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Liu Lifang was taken aback. The school dormitory fee was only 800 yuan per semester, and the food expenses, even with good meals, were
less than 500 yuan a month. This Wang Ming parent was incredibly generous; he was a real catch! If every parent were like this,
wouldn't she quickly save enough money for her daughter's future studies abroad? Although she was secretly pleased, she
still declined, saying, "No need for so much, no need for so much."

"Teacher Liu, don't be so polite. Staying here, eating, and supervising my studies is nothing.
I'll take my leave now. Wang Ming, please take care of things from now on." With that, he turned to leave.

Liu Lifang quickly got up and saw him to the door, saying some polite words. After seeing Brother Zhao off, she
said to Wang Ming, "Wang Ming, come on, you can stay in Sisi's room," and opened the door to the small room.

"Oh," Wang Ming said, dragging his suitcase into the room. Sisi was Liu Lifang's daughter, currently in her final year of university in another city
. Liu Lifang's biggest dream was to send her daughter to study abroad.

"Put your clothes in the closet, and come to the living room to study when you're done," she said before leaving the room.

Xiao Ming opened his suitcase and started unpacking. A little while later, he heard Liu Lifang's footsteps and the bathroom door closing outside
, guessing that Liu Lifang had gone to take a shower.

There were only some of Sisi's summer clothes in the closet, which seemed to have been left behind. He opened the bottom drawer and found it full of
underwear and socks, mostly cotton socks that he wasn't interested in. Hmm, there were a few pairs of stockings, but that only
excited him a little. Wang Ming wasn't interested in young girls, and Sisi's appearance was ordinary; she couldn't compare to Liu Lifang's mature
charm . Round buttocks, beautiful feet encased in stockings all year round.

Half an hour later, Wang Ming finished unpacking and came to the living room. He saw that Liu Lifang had already showered
and her feet tucked in. She was wearing footed socks, and her top only covered half of her buttocks, revealing a glimpse of her cleft.
On her feet were a pair of transparent black short stockings, with a slight run. It was incredibly erotic; Xiaoming almost
suffocated Was his blissful sex life really about to begin?!

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