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This morning, before Ya-ting left, she gave me another list
of tasks . The first part was similar to the previous weeks, mostly about beauty and grooming.
To be honest, thanks to Ya-ting's guidance lately, coupled with my daily anticipation of our sexual encounters and my fear that Ya-ting
would revert to her previous apathy, I've been very diligent. I even searched online for
information on cosmetics and beauty products. With Ya-ting's daily checks, my skin is much better than before, especially my face
; my pores have shrunk, and my skin is smoother and softer.
The second part was new today. Ya-ting started making me diet, requiring me to eat only fixed amounts of fruits, vegetables, and
low-fat foods for each meal. Ya-ting even added a line at the end:
"Ling, you can only drink 500cc of water today. If you dare to drink more than that, see if I'll talk to
you anymore! From your loving wife."
So, with a heavy heart, I dared not drink too much water from early this morning and followed Ya-ting's
diet for all three meals. It seems Ya-ting wants me to lose weight. Speaking of which, I have to
describe : I'm 165cm tall and weigh 57kg, a standard build, and I'd say I'm fair-skinned and refined. I'm just
not very tall, but because my face is quite delicate for a guy, I'm considered quite good-looking despite my height.
As mentioned earlier, it's precisely because I'm so delicate that my wife compared me to her high school senior.
Although I'm a bit thin, I'm still relatively robust compared to women, so yesterday my wife
said that my face looks like a woman's with makeup, but my waist is too thick. It seems Ting really wants to make me look exactly like her
senior.
When it was almost time for Ting to get off work, I heard her drive into the garage, and my heart
started pounding.
As soon as Ting entered, we passionately kissed. This feeling was even stronger than when we were newlyweds; I truly
felt like I was in heaven! These past few years, I've been certain that my wife's frigidity nightmare is a thing of the past. I've also fully
grasped the key element of Ting's arousal: I must obey, obey my wife to the best of my ability, including imitating
her senior and doing what she does, giving Ting the greatest control in the enjoyment.
I'm willing to do all of this. I think only
readers who have experienced the same frigidity of their wives can truly understand this feeling!
As soon as Ting entered the room, her serious office worker face instantly transformed into
that . Ting hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Sister Ling, I've been thinking about you all day at work." (Note:
I forgot to mention that my wife stipulates that if you're going to learn, you have to learn the whole thing. When she wants to do it, she has to call me "Sister Ling" because her
senior's name contains the character "Ling," which sounds like my name, Ling.)
Then, Ting blushed and whispered even softer in my ear, "I haven't been to the bathroom all day...
Sister Ling, you must be very thirsty, right?"
My heart was pounding. So this was
the moment ! The humiliation and stimulation made me kneel down almost without thinking, and in the most submissive posture, I took off Ting's work
skirt , then pulled her panties down to her knees. Kneeling there, I greedily licked
Ting's labia with the tip of my tongue.
Ting leaned against the door, and just as I brought my mouth close to my wife's other small mouth and began to suckle, I
heard a sound from deep in her throat: "Mmm... Sister Ling, I'm peeing... Ahhh..."
Then a powerful stream of urine gushed from my wife's urethra. I desperately caught it with my mouth and swallowed
it in large gulps...
My wife's urination lasted almost thirty seconds, and although I caught about 80% of it,
a considerable amount still dripped from the corners of my mouth onto the ground.
Just after Ting finished urinating, she suddenly looked at me with the most intense expression and abruptly raised her right foot. Ting
wore slightly high heels to work, and at this moment, she stepped on my head with her heel. Then I felt Ting's right foot begin to
exert force on me, and I heard Ting give her first official command after getting home from work that day: "Sister Ling, lick
the pee off the floor!" So I obediently let Ting's high heel press my head to the floor, licking every last drop of
pee off the floor.
After licking, Ting lay on the sofa, one jade leg touching the ground and the other jade leg resting on the back of the chair, her legs
spread wide, completely exposing the thick and private flesh between her legs. As soon as I saw this, I automatically went over and knelt down between Ting's
legs. I knew that Ting wanted me to serve her with my tongue.
I lovingly licked the already overflowing entrance of Ting's vagina with the tip of my tongue. I saw the opening opening and closing
, the two labia already swollen and splitting, and the small bud at the top protruding and erect. I knew Ting
had entered her most aroused state.
In this state, I sometimes gently licked the tip of the bud, sometimes plunged my tongue deep into the opening, and sometimes swept it across the entrance.
Then, with my oral service and Ting's soft moans and groans, Ting reached climax.

[The End]

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