My extramarital lover

One time, I was hanging out the sheets on the rooftop when Lao Chen suddenly called, wanting to confirm when we'd have a chance to get together.

After learning I was on the rooftop, I heard tidying sounds on the other end of the line. Lao Chen quickly said "wait for me" and hung up.

I didn't think much of it and continued with my work.

Some time later, someone suddenly grabbed me from behind. I was startled, but it wasn't unexpected; it was Lao Chen, his beer belly pressed against my buttocks, giving him away.

I told him to stop messing around and to wait until I was done, but Lao Chen seemed unable to contain himself. He immediately lifted my undershirt and started groping me.

I twisted away, but Lao Chen became even more excited, lifting up my bra as well, kneading and squeezing with both hands, his fingers occasionally playing with my nipples.

This stimulation made my legs weak, and I collapsed onto Lao Chen.

Seeing I no longer resisted, Lao Chen quickly took off my top and bra and threw them into the laundry basket beside me, one hand still on top, the other reaching deep inside.

The rooftop was sticky and wet, soaking Lao Chen's fingers. I closed my eyes, letting Lao Chen shamelessly play with me.

His constant lewd and obscene words intensified my physical stimulation, and my reactions pleased him greatly. He then pulled down my shorts and bottom as well.

And so, on the rooftop of the apartment complex, Lao Chen stripped me completely naked. Luckily, our 11-story building was the tallest in the complex, and there weren't any taller buildings nearby; otherwise, our impending lovemaking would have been completely witnessed.

But perhaps it was precisely this that made us even more unrestrained.

Lao Chen turned me over, embracing me and kissing me passionately, our tongues entwined intensely, almost forgetting we were on the rooftop, not at home.

Just as we were passionately kissing, we faintly heard voices and footsteps. In a panic, Lao Chen grabbed a laundry basket and pulled me towards a dark corner of the building.

The neighbors, mostly older women, were also coming up to the rooftop to hang their clothes out to dry. Thanks to their noisy chatter, we had time to hide.

Old Chen and I hid in the shadows, listening to the sounds outside to gauge the situation. The women were engrossed in their gossip, slowly hanging their clothes out to dry; it looked like it would be a while before they all left.

Just as I was about to pick up my clothes and put them back on, Old Chen stopped me, pinned me against the wall, squatted down, and put one of my legs on his shoulder.

Old Chen's sudden action caught me off guard, and I shook my head, signaling him not to do anything rash.

But Old Chen grinned like a lecher, and then his lips covered mine. I could only cover my mouth with one hand and hold onto Old Chen's bald head with the other to keep from collapsing.

Old Chen greedily sucked and licked, deliberately making some noises.

Luckily, the rooftop was spacious, so it wasn't easy to hear the subtle sounds, but to my ears, they were both incredibly shameful and strangely arousing.

On the other side of the house were the aunties hanging laundry. Just a few steps away, they would see the seemingly virtuous young neighbor woman naked, being licked by the bald old man.

The psychological tension and physical stimulation relentlessly assaulted me; my mind was blank, wondering what I would do if I were discovered.

Unable to withstand Old Chen's ministrations, I became completely wet, so he moved to another spot, slowly inserting two fingers and gently thrusting them in and out.

This was his usual tactic, yet I still found it incredibly pleasurable.

Once I got used to the tightness, he gradually increased the speed, while simultaneously teasing my sensitive areas with his fingertips.

This double stimulation from Old Chen almost made me scream uncontrollably. I

quickly reached climax, my body trembling uncontrollably. As I leaned against the wall, panting, Old Chen stood behind me, his hands restless between my buttocks.

Without warning, Old Chen thrust his penis in forcefully. My sudden movement startled him, and he stopped, checking his surroundings.

The aunties hanging out their laundry were still engrossed in their gossip, oblivious to what was happening on the other side.

After confirming no one was watching, Old Chen slowly resumed his thrusting.

The stimulation of exposure, combined with the perfect fit between my genitals and Old Chen's, intensified the pleasure. This seemed to affect Old Chen as well; after a few rapid thrusts, he would slow down, as if afraid he might ejaculate prematurely.

Hidden in the shadows, we mated like two wild beasts.

After Old Chen's vigorous thrusts, I also contracted violently, making Old Chen almost unable to endure it.

He withdrew and stood aside to rest. Then, I knelt before Old Chen with ill intent, caressing his penis.

It was obvious Old Chen was about to lose control; even the slightest teasing caused him to throb.

Although I knew Old Chen wanted to continue, staying on the rooftop for too long wasn't safe, so I took his penis into my mouth, passionately sucking and licking, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, stimulating the base.

The warm mouth and teasing tongue brought Old Chen to his climax.

Just as Lao Chen was about to withdraw and begin his final thrust, suddenly streaks of white fluid sprayed onto my face.

I smiled and, as usual, cleaned Lao Chen's penis with my mouth.

After cleaning everything up, I wiped the fluid off my face and hair, but even though I was clean, the strong smell still lingered.

After we finished cleaning up, the older woman at the other end had already left, and we felt relieved enough to go downstairs one after the other. On the

way home in the elevator, I unfortunately ran into a resident from another floor. The sight of me wiping my laundry basket seemed out of place, but I just hoped he wouldn't notice the smell on me.

Lao Chen and I became more and more intimate and bolder, but I also found myself sinking deeper and deeper into the mire.

As my first extramarital affair after my marriage, Lao Chen and I maintained a relationship for four or five years. Our relationship didn't grow distant or cold over time; instead, it deepened and became increasingly intimate, filled with many unforgettable memories. Eventually, we even developed an indescribable attachment. It only ended when Lao Chen, due to his age and health issues, was taken home by his son to recuperate. Although it was over, we would still occasionally catch up when he came back.

You know, catch up.

[The End]

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