【Pretty Girl】(03-04) Author: Unknown

Author: Unknown
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(3)

My head was gently patted, and I woke up to find myself surrounded by darkness. Oh, right, I was kneeling
under Sister Liang's desk, my head inside her skirt.

"Please come in," came Sister Liang's voice. I tried to shrink back, but although the space under the desk was narrow, it was deep enough for me to pull back.
At that moment, Sister Liang gently pressed my head again, and I stopped moving. As long as Sister Liang gave me a hint, I
would feel that under her skirt was the safest place in the world. Footsteps approached and
stopped on the other side of the desk. It sounded like a man's voice. "Hello, Assistant Zhang, this is the monthly performance report for the conference department. Please
sign it for me."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll check."

I heard the sound of fingers typing on a keyboard above me. I leaned forward slightly, resting my chin on the chair,
my nose touching her pubic hair, which felt ticklish and pleasant. So I stuck out my tongue and gently licked her
genitals. I felt her thigh muscles tighten, squeezing my face tightly. I quickly stopped, but
after a while, seeing no further reaction, I stuck out my tongue again and gently licked her clitoris. This time, she didn't squeeze me,
but allowed my tongue to caress her. When her right hand scrolled the mouse, she reached her left hand down into the keyboard drawer and
stroked my head through her skirt. I was happy to receive her stroking while I was licking her; it was a
pleasant encouragement. So I flicked her clitoris with my tongue even more vigorously, my mouth quickly becoming wet. Unfortunately, I
didn't dare to suck at this point, as it would make a sound.

"No problem, I've signed it. Could you please pass it on to Manager Li?" the pretty lady said. "Okay,
thank you."

The footsteps faded away, followed by the sound of the door closing. I quickly pursed my lips and began to suckle. "Oh my,
good girl, look how greedy you are. Okay, okay, here's some encouragement." After saying that, the pretty lady moved her hips forward, squeezing my chin
out of the chair, then pushed back into the keyboard drawer. She held my head through her skirt and pressed it down to my genitals. "Get ready!"

I reached out and wrapped my arms around the
pretty vulva with my mouth, my tongue hooking deeply from bottom to top before stopping. The pretty lady's legs first straightened,
then relaxed and rested on my back. Then, the familiar "sizzling" sound accompanied the tingling sensation on the roof of my mouth.
This time, the taste was milder, without any bitterness, but with a hint of sourness. I gulped down the milk, and the pretty lady stroked my
hair, saying, "Oh, oh, good boy, drink your milk..."

This time, her encouragement didn't quell my desire. When the trickle of urine stopped, I frantically
hugged the pretty lady's waist, then my mouth began to kiss and suck wildly inside her skirt. The pretty lady lifted her skirt to look at me, then
put it down again, pressed her foot on my back, lifted her hips, flipped up her skirt, then put her feet on the table, kicked her legs, and
slid the chair out. She put her left foot down, wrapped her right leg around my head, and pressed me down into her genitals: "Good boy, I'm really
done, suck if you want, suck, good boy, how come you can't get enough every day?"

"Woof woof," I mumbled, followed by a hissing sucking sound. "My darling, slowly,
slowly," the pretty sister gently pressed my head down a little. "Come on, let me lick my little sister's vulva too."

I pressed my nose into the pretty sister's labia and rubbed it up and down. Then I covered the pretty sister's anus with my mouth and
licked it a few times with my tongue. After it became lubricated, I pushed my tongue in forcefully. It felt like the pretty sister's anus was so small, as if she was
gently pinching my tongue with her playful toes. My tongue kept going in and out of her anus. The pretty
sister's breathing began to become rapid. Slowly, my nose became sticky, and a lewd and pleasant
smell came over me.

The pretty girl spread her legs, reached down and grabbed my chin, rubbing it against her vulva. My nose touched
her clitoris, which was already protruding. So I put my mouth to hers, sucking hard,
biting gently, and rhythmically flicking my tongue. "Mmm, mmm." I looked up at the pretty girl, her head tilted to the side. Her long
eyelashes covered her half-closed eyes. I didn't know if she was looking at me or enjoying it.

About ten minutes later, just as my tongue was starting to feel a little sore, the pretty girl suddenly straightened her legs,
lifted her hips forcefully, and clamped her thighs around my temples, panting "ha, ha," followed by a long "whoosh,"
before sitting back down in her chair. Her thighs relaxed, lazily draped over my shoulders. I quickly moved my mouth down, sucking dry
the juices from her vagina, then licked and probed her anus. The pretty girl placed her hands on the armrests, quietly enjoying it
all . After a while, she said, "Sweetie, you must have been tired from your night shift yesterday. You fell asleep in my skirt today. I
even heard you snoring softly. Look, I switched my phone to conference mode and turned the volume down completely."

"Woof woof," I stopped and barked twice, then focused on sticking my tongue into her anus again. "Hehe, if
you hadn't been snoring and someone hadn't come in, I would have let you sleep a little longer. Now, you're awake, aren't you?"

"Woof woof."

"Alright, alright, I don't need to anymore. Go lick my feet now, here you go," the pretty lady said, handing me two books.

I took the books and crawled under the table, curling my legs up and using them as a pillow. The pretty lady moved a stool over and sat down,
trapping me under the desk again. Then she offered me her feet. I took off her high heels, placed her left foot on my
face, removed the stocking from her right foot, and held it carefully, then kissed her big toe. A slightly sour smell of sweat
and powder filled my nostrils. Just as I was about to awkwardly tilt my head back to suck on it, the pretty lady pulled her foot back and
said, "Just like that, a kiss is enough." The space under the table was small, and my current position wasn't ideal for sucking on her
toes, even though she really enjoyed the feeling of my tongue wandering between her toes. I gently licked the back of her feet
. "Sweetie, it's Tuesday. I'm on a diet at noon, and you don't have to work tonight. You can go
hungry with me at noon. Come to my place after work tonight, and I'll get you something to eat."

"Woof woof."

"Okay, you can talk now. I'll go buy a soda later. What flavor do you want?"

"Sister, I've tried so many times, I really can't tell the difference. Any flavor is fine, just a big bottle
."

"Stop talking, you're so talkative. Soda has calories too, you can't drink too much. I'll just drink more tea this afternoon."

"Woof woof."

Half an hour later, Sister kicked me. I quickly put her socks back on, then put the underwear I'd
taken off on her ankles, and then put on her high heels. After Sister stood up, I crawled out and helped her...
I pulled up my underwear and then kissed it deeply on the part of my underwear near my labia. "Okay, okay, there will be
kisses tonight, now go in."

"Woof woof."

The pretty lady put the chair back and safely sealed me under the table. After thinking for a moment, she opened her handbag and put it on the table
and said, "You can sleep for a while and come back in an hour."

The footsteps faded away, and then with a "click," the lights went out, the sound of the door opening, the sound of the lock being pressed, the sound of the door closing, and
the world became quiet again. The monotonous sound of the computer fan and the exhaust fan came. I touched the jeans that the pretty lady had changed out of in the morning,
put my nose against her crotch, and fell into a deep sleep with my head on the book.

(4)

"Good girl, what are you thinking about?" The pretty lady rode on my head and asked me with her head down. "Pretty lady,
what are you thinking about?" I looked up at her. The pretty lady's face suddenly turned red. She raised her head and did not speak. I held her
legs and stood in the room without moving. Since the pretty lady did not tell me to put her down, I was willing to hold her like this
until the end of time.

After a while, I looked up at Sister Liang and said, "I was thinking what you were thinking."

Sister Liang regained her composure, lightly slapped me, and said, "You're such a pervert."

What a joke! This was a joke I had told Sister Liang before. Just like that, my passion
turned into a trivial amusement. Sister Liang is indeed much more mature than me, very good at handling this kind of
awkwardness I hoped for in our relationship. My intuition tells me that it wasn't just me who had this passion. What should I do next?
I can already imagine that if I continue to express my love for her, she will definitely slap my face and say, "Shame on you!
Shame on you!"...

Is our relationship destined to remain at the level of playful banter between siblings? Whatever, at worst,
she'll laugh at me again. It's not the first time anyway. Today, I must express my feelings.
But how should I say it?

"Sister Liang, you're older than me, you can't lie to me." I looked up and stared directly into her eyes. "When have I ever lied to you
? You're my good little darling." She looked at me with a smile, and I knew she was trying to find the right words
to avoid my gaze. "Woof woof!" I said. "What do you mean?" she looked at me in surprise. "Woof woof!" I reminded her
again "Oh, what a good dog, let me pet you." Sister Liang stroked my hair and said, "Good dog,
so good." Suddenly, she realized, "Oh, what did you mean?"

"Yes, Sister Liang, didn't you just say that if I were a puppy, you would always let me stay by your side
?"

"Hmm, are you really willing to be my little puppy? Good boy," the pretty lady said. "As long as you let me follow you," I said
seriously , looking firmly into her eyes. At this moment, I couldn't be joking at all, otherwise,
the pretty lady would dodge the question again. "Hehe, having a little puppy is nice, stretch out your front paws," the pretty lady said to me with a smile.
"Woof woof," I barked twice, raised my paws, but still looked directly into her eyes... A moment of silence. "
Looks like you're serious," the pretty lady finally stopped joking. "Hold me steady, I'll think about it."

I pulled my hand back and hugged her leg, saying, "If you don't give me an answer, I won't put you down."

"Hehe, little puppy, I'm not planning to get down yet, don't make a fuss, let me think." After saying that, the pretty lady lowered
her skirt , covering my head under the skirt.

The familiar feeling returned once again. This feeling makes me forget time, but the anxious wait for the result
makes each day feel like an eternity. "Okay, I've thought it through. Put me down now," the pretty lady said. I quickly squatted down so that
her feet touched the ground, and then suddenly remembered to ask, "So, are you going to say yes or no?"

"My little silly dog, do you think I'm going to say yes or no?" The pretty lady patted my
head through her skirt. "Woof woof!" I barked happily.

"Alright, alright, crawl out yourself," the pretty lady said. I quickly knelt down and crawled
out between her legs. Just as I was about to get up, she said, "Hey, stop. A puppy should look like a puppy. Have you ever seen a
dog that walks on its hind legs?"

I scratched my head and chuckled, then knelt down again. The pretty lady moved closer to me and gestured with her hand. She was about 173 cm tall in
high heels , and my head was just up to her chest. "What a tall dog! Wait, no, dogs
don't sit like that. They sit on their laps, paws on the ground, and head up." After gesturing again, I reached
her thigh.

The pretty lady took a few steps back, circled me, and squatted down in front of me, saying, "Good, good, good
puppy , lick my hand."

I took the pretty lady's hand and kissed it affectionately.

"No, I licked it," the pretty lady said. So I stuck out my tongue and started licking between my fingers. "Stop!" The pretty lady
stood up and stretched out one foot. "Lick your foot."

"This..." I hesitated. "What's wrong, sweetie, is it dirty?" The pretty lady
stroked my hair from front to back like she was petting a dog. I wasn't afraid of being dirty, and the shoes weren't dirty at all, just a little dusty. I remember once
eating here, I accidentally dropped my chopsticks on the floor, I bent down to pick them up, licked them, and continued eating. The pretty lady
scolded me then, and I retorted, "Men just like this kind of thing, to show off their cockroach-like
vitality. The so-called 'a little dirt won't cause problems.'" But licking feet is different. It represents a kind of humiliation,
a prejudice influenced by social culture, which made me feel humiliated.

Afterwards, I analyzed that this feeling is normal. Most people have it. It's like walking through
a doorway . The first time, you're always terrified, but after the first time, you realize there's no danger, and you become
much bolder. The next time, it's fine.

"Sweetie, I keep my word, what about you?" The pretty lady continued to pat my head. Provoked by her words,
I slowly lowered my head and kissed her shoes. When my tongue touched the shoe, all the humiliation
changed sublimated into my deep love for her. I believe this love has also infected her. "Sweetie,
I love you," she said, squatting down and patting my head. When I looked up, I saw the view under her skirt:
a pair of white lace panties tightly protecting her mysterious garden.

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