[Teacher Wenli] [Author: Unknown] [Completed]

Wenli is a math teacher at an elementary school in our city, and her husband, Tongzhi, is a technician. They have been married for fifteen years and have a son in middle school.

That day, Wenli went to school as usual to teach her students. During the break, Wenli went to her office to organize the teaching materials for her upcoming class.

"Teacher Wen," a male voice called from behind her. Wenli

looked up and saw it was Xia, a language arts teacher who had recently graduated and transferred to the school. Xia was in his early twenties, with well-defined features, handsome but also a little shy.

"Xia? What can I do for you?" Wenli asked with a smile. Looking at Wenli's charming smile, Xia blushed and said, "Well, Teacher Wen, I found some middle school review materials for you. Please take them to Dabao; I think they'll help his studies." Wenli took the carefully wrapped bundle of textbooks and smiled, "How could I accept this? I'll pay you back." She then reached into her purse for money.

Xia quickly said... "No, no, no, this book was given to me by a friend, it's free." Wenli still tried to give Xia money, but Xia said, "Teacher Wen, if you keep being so polite, you won't consider me a friend." Wenli could only smile and take the money back.

The bell rang for class.

Wenli said, "I have to go back to class now, thank you so much, Xia." Xia's face turned red, and she said, "You're welcome..." As Wenli turned to leave the office, Xia suddenly called out to her, "Hmm? What is it?" Wenli asked, puzzled. "Nothing, I just wanted to say... Teacher Wen, your clothes are very beautiful today." Wenli smiled and said, "Thank you," before turning and leaving the office.

Xia stared blankly at Wenli's back. A white shirt paired with a black knee-length suit skirt, her fair and shapely legs clad in flesh-colored stockings and white high-heeled sandals, her gait was incredibly graceful. Xia

only came to his senses after Wenli had disappeared from sight. He was the only one left in the office; the other teachers had all gone to class. He suddenly remembered seeing Wenli keep a pair of stockings in the drawer under her desk, probably in case they got damaged.

So, Xia went to Wenli's desk, squatted down, and sure enough, the drawer wasn't locked. Opening it, besides some miscellaneous items, a bundle of flesh-colored stockings appeared before Xia.

With Tong Zhi's vigorous thrusting, the towel was soaked with vaginal fluid, and white foam appeared at the junction of his penis and vagina.

"Wife…you're so slippery inside today…" Tong Zhi panted, increasing the speed of his thrusts.

"Shh…can you keep it down…um…" Wenli covered her mouth with her hand, moaning softly, afraid her son would hear.

"Hey! Wife! I…I can't hold back!"

"Ah…pull it out quickly…don't leave it inside…" Wenli hurriedly reminded Tong Zhi.

Tong Zhi was only focused on ejaculating and wouldn't pull out.

He held Wenli tightly, his body trembling, and wave after wave of semen shot into Wenli's uterus.

"You rascal..." Wenli complained, pushing Tongzhi away and quickly grabbing a tissue to cover her vaginal opening.

Tongzhi simply lay down beside her, caught his breath, and fell asleep.

The next day, Tongzhi went to work looking a little tired, while Wenli arrived at school looking radiant. The first person she saw was Xia.

"Oh, good morning, Xia, why are you here so early today?" Wenli greeted Xia with a smile. Xia saw it was Wenli and quickly replied, "Good morning, Teacher Wen... I got up early today, so I came back to school early." Wenli said. "Young people are so energetic, unlike my family..." Wenli was a little embarrassed and didn't finish her sentence. "

Teacher Wen, I'd like to invite you to see a movie this weekend, a French romance film, it's very touching, do you... have time to go?" Xia asked nervously, waiting for Wenli's reply. Wenli thought for a moment and said, "Um, I'm sorry, I have to do housework and help Dabao with his studies this weekend." Xia looked disappointed.

Seeing him like this, Wenli said, "Hey? Xia, why aren't you going with your girlfriend?" "I don't have a girlfriend, it's okay, I can go by myself..." "Did you buy tickets?" Wenli asked. "Yeah, I bought two..." Wenli thought for a moment and said, "Okay then, I haven't seen a movie in a long time anyway, what time?" "Saturday, 8 pm, see you at the theater entrance then!" Xia said happily.

"Okay, see you then."

That evening, Wenli was picking out a dress at home when Tongzhi saw her and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you picking out a dress all of a sudden?" "I'm not telling you," Wenli said playfully. "Hey? I'm telling you, why won't you tell me when I ask?" Tongzhi said a little sullenly, "Why should I tell you?" Wenli had only meant to joke, but Tongzhi was actually arguing with her, so she got a little angry too. "Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you!" After saying that, Tongzhi simply started reading the newspaper. "I'm too lazy to talk to you either!" And just like that, the couple had a falling out and ignored each other. This was normal; couples usually made up within a few days after a fight. So Tongzhi didn't care at all, which made Wenli even angrier.

On Saturday evening, Xia was already waiting at the theater entrance at 6 o'clock, eagerly anticipating Wenli's arrival.

There were many men and women watching the movie, and Xia kept searching for Wenli in the crowd. Afraid that Wenli wouldn't see him when she arrived, he climbed up the highest step and looked around.

"Xia, why are you climbing so high?" Xia heard a beautiful, familiar voice behind him.

Xia quickly turned around. Wenli had her hair up, wore a light purple dress, flesh-colored stockings, and milky-white pointed high heels.

Xia was stunned and said, "Teacher Wen...you...you look so beautiful today." "Oh? Is that so? Thank you, let's go in." Wenli smiled, and the two went into the movie theater together.

In the dark movie theater, Xia sat stiffly, with Wenli sitting next to him. He could smell the faint fragrance on Wenli, and with the occasional light, he peeked at Wenli's beautiful legs in stockings under her dress.

Wenli hadn't watched a movie in a long time, having been busy taking care of her family since giving birth to her son. She watched the movie intently, and when she came to a certain scene, Wenli suddenly said to Xia, "Xia, do you think the male lead and the female lead might..." Because Wenli suddenly looked at Xia, and Xia was staring blankly at Wenli, their eyes met.

"Xia, what are you looking at?"

Wenli asked awkwardly. Xia was sweating nervously and stammered an explanation. "Nothing, I... I just wanted to tell you something, so..." Of course, this lie couldn't fool Wenli, but she had no choice but to say it.

"Oh, then let's continue watching the movie."

Xia then regretted not being able to come up with a better excuse; the movie ended before he even knew what was going on.

Xia was going to walk Wenli home, and the two walked down the quiet street.

"Ms. Wen, was the movie good?" Xia asked. "Yes, it's been a long time since I've seen such a touching movie. Thank you, Xia." Xia scratched the back of his head and said, "You're welcome. If you liked it, Ms. Wen, we can go see it again next time, okay?" "Okay," Wenli replied with a smile.

"Xia, I think you should find a girlfriend. Have you thought about settling down?" Xia thought for a moment and said. "Me? I haven't planned on that yet. Besides, girls these days aren't suitable for me." "Why? There are plenty of young and beautiful girls these days. With your looks, Xia, maybe the right girl is right beside you." Wenli joked. Unexpectedly, Xia thought Wenli was implying something, and he quickly said, "Yes, right beside me, Teacher Wen... do you... have feelings for me?" Wenli was surprised. Although she had noticed Xia's strange behavior towards her in the movie theater, she didn't expect him to confess so quickly. "What

nonsense are you talking about... you could be my son." Wenli seemed very uneasy. The young man in front of her was definitely better looking than her husband back then. But Wenli thought about how she already had a family, a burden she couldn't let go of. She had carried it for fifteen years. Wenli suddenly realized that she had reached the age of aging and lost her beauty. She sighed and said to Xia, who was standing there looking blank. "Don't overthink it. Go home and rest. I can go back by myself." Xia was about to leave when she suddenly grabbed Wenli's hand and said,

"Teacher Wen, don't go!"

"What are you doing! I've made myself perfectly clear, how can you still not understand?" "If you leave, I can't live!" Xia said, and then started sobbing.

Wenli quickly said, "Xia...you...hey, don't cry. What will people say if they see you crying in the street, a grown man like you?" "I don't care, I...I like you, Teacher Wen,"

Xia said excitedly. Wenli, afraid of being seen, quickly said, "Don't shout, people will hear." "Tell me...do you have feelings for me?" Xia asked, tightly holding Wenli's hand. Wenli didn't know what to do for a moment. She saw a taxi passing by, stopped it, and said... "Let's talk in the car..." Inside, the driver kept glancing curiously at the couple, who were several years apart in age. Seeing they weren't speaking to each other and hadn't specified where they were going, he couldn't help but ask, "Where are you two going?" "Well..." Wenli thought about where she wanted to go. She just wanted to find a quiet place where no one she knew was around to explain things to Xia and make him give up on her.

"Straight to Wenhua Road," Xia said. The driver listened and drove towards the place Xia indicated.

"Xia, that's near your house," Wenli said doubtfully. "Yes, to my place, okay?" "But..." Wenli thought for a moment; perhaps Xia's house was the safest, so she didn't continue.

The car arrived at Xia's apartment building. Wenli paid the fare, and the two got out.

"Teacher Wen, please come up and sit for a while," Xia said, his excitement gone. "Okay, sure," Wenli followed Xia into the elevator.

Inside Xia's house, Wenli found it completely different from what she had imagined. Things were scattered haphazardly, clothes and shoes were everywhere.

"Oh dear, why didn't you tidy up?"

"I'm so sorry, I was in a rush to leave and forgot to tidy up. I didn't expect you to come up." Xia said, quickly starting to tidy up.

"Boys are boys, that's not how you tidy up. Let me teach you." Wenli said, stepping forward to teach Xia how to fold and put away her clothes. Then the two of them tidied up the small room until it was sparkling clean.

"Teacher Wen, thank you so much." Xia poured tea for Wenli and said. "Don't mention it." Wenli sat on the sofa, only then realizing that she hadn't taken off her shoes after entering the room. "Oh, I forgot to take off my shoes before coming in." Wenli said, getting up and putting on her white high heels to go to the entrance.

"No need to take them off..." Xia quickly called out to Wenli. "Actually, Teacher Wen, you look even more beautiful with your shoes on..." Wenli listened, remembering that she often noticed Xia glancing at her legs out of the corner of her eye. She had read in a magazine before that some men were interested in the legs of the opposite sex or their worn stockings and high heels, which was a manifestation of foot fetishism.

Wenli had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the sofa. Xia, standing before her, immediately focused his attention on Wenli's legs.

"Honestly, you child... it's just legs, what's so interesting about them?" Wenli couldn't help but say, startling Xia into a cold sweat.

"Xia, let me tell you, you don't need to think of women as so mysterious." Wenli said, pulling Xia's hand and drawing him to sit beside her.

"I'm telling you, Xia, you should find a girl to keep you company, otherwise..." Xia suddenly cried out as Wenli finished speaking. "No! I don't want to find other women, having you by my side is enough, Teacher Wen... I... I like you!" Xia clung to Wenli, trying to kiss her.

"What are you doing... let go! Let go! Do you hear me? Let go!" Wenli struggled, refusing to let Xia's lips touch hers.

Xia, a frail scholar, was terrified by Wenli's fierce resistance and became flustered. Taking advantage of Xia's loosened grip, Wenli slapped him away with her delicate hand. "Slap!" A sharp slap landed on Xia's face.

"Do you know what you're doing? You...you're committing adultery! Do you understand?!" Wenli shouted sternly. "I'm sorry...Teacher Wen, I...I..." Xia stammered, looking utterly bewildered. Wenli quickly got up and stormed out the door.

Xia could only watch Wenli's retreating figure in a daze.

When Wenli returned home, Tongzhi was reading the newspaper. Seeing Wenli's hurried appearance, he said,

"Oh! Was the movie not good?"

Wenli rolled her eyes at Tongzhi, secretly resenting her husband's lack of consideration. She stormed into the bathroom, changed her clothes, went back to her room, closed the door, and went to sleep.

Tongzhi sighed and muttered to himself, "Women, they're so unreasonable." The next day, Wenli returned to school, but Xia didn't come to work. Several days passed without any news from Xia.

One day after work, Wenli couldn't help but go to Xia's house, intending to persuade Xia not to be so depressed, because she knew Xia hadn't gone to work because of her.

Wenli rang the doorbell a few times before the door opened. Xia looked haggard. Seeing Wenli come to see him, he was at a loss and quickly opened the door to invite her in.

"Xia, why haven't you come to school these past few days?"

Wenli asked, sitting down. "I wasn't feeling well, so..." Xia replied. "You don't need to lie. You're not feeling well, you're avoiding me because of what happened the other day?" Wenli asked. Xia didn't answer her. He sat down, poured Wenli a cup of tea, and then said, "Yes... I... I was afraid you'd mind." Wenli smiled and said. "Nonsense, if I minded, I wouldn't have come to see you. You should hurry back to school tomorrow. Your students are all looking forward to you returning to teach them." Xia said happily. "Really? Teacher Wen, you're really not angry with me?" "Why would I be angry? I'm already so old. I'm overjoyed that a young man is interested in me." Wenli joked. "No, Ms. Wen, you're still very young, much prettier than many girls!" Xia quickly said. Wenli seemed embarrassed, and Xia realized her lapse in composure, apologizing. "I'm sorry, I made a mistake again, but I was telling the truth, please don't mind..." Wenli suddenly found Xia cute and teased her. "Xia, answer me honestly, have you ever dated a girl?" Xia answered seriously.

"No... Actually, I've always been afraid to meet girls, I'm not very confident in myself." "No wonder you're always overthinking things..." Wenli rolled her eyes at Xia, who quickly lowered her head, afraid of upsetting her.

"Alright, I have to go back to cook. You get some rest, see you at school tomorrow," Wenli said. "Okay, I understand, Ms. Wen, take care." Xia saw Wenli to the door, waiting until she was far away before closing it. Wenli watched, and a strange feeling arose in her heart for this man who was more than ten years younger than her.

Tong Zhi was still drinking at Lao Fan's house after get off work, which made Lao Fan's wife, Shuzhen, quite unhappy. She complained as she cooked. "That Tong Zhi is coming to drink with my Lao Fan again, it's so annoying." Tong Zhi, a little drunk, munched on peanuts and joked. "Lao Fan, your wife is angry, hurry up and coax her." Lao Fan touched his red nose and laughed. "My Shuzhen isn't that petty, unlike your Wenli, who's always throwing tantrums." "Her? She's very obedient, especially... hehe, at night..." Tong Zhi chuckled, but Shuzhen interrupted him halfway through. "You filthy old man, what kind of lewd talk is this in broad daylight!" "Okay, okay, I... I won't say it anymore. If I make you two get all worked up, I'll be a sinner. I... I'll go back, so I won't interfere with your business, haha..." "You filthy scoundrel! Go back right now!" Shuzhen snapped. "Old Tong, going back already?" Old Fan said. Tong Zhi stumbled out the door and said,

"Going back so you can get things done, haha."

After Tong Zhi left, Old Fan looked at his wife in the kitchen. Tong Zhi's words aroused his lust, and he went into the kitchen and hugged Shuzhen.

"What are you doing!" Shuzhen said, unable to push Old Fan away. "The child will be home from school soon, let's talk about it tonight..." "I don't want to, we haven't been intimate in a long time, come on, right here..." Old Fan said, unzipping his pants with one hand and rolling up Shuzhen's skirt with the other, revealing her two white buttocks.

"Ouch! They'll see us across the street, are you crazy..."

Shuzhen said, but Old Fan pulled down her panties. He reached into Shuzhen's buttocks with one hand and, without saying a word, inserted a finger into Shuzhen's vagina, stirring it rapidly.

Shuzhen's voice became muffled, moaning softly, as she tossed the vegetables she was washing into the dishwashing basin, letting the water rinse them.

When Lao Fan pulled his hand out, it was soaking wet. He chuckled, "Look, so much water! I think we need to quench our thirst." Shuzhen playfully slapped Lao Fan. "Hurry up, the child's almost back!" "Yes, ma'am!" Lao Fan pulled his thick, hard penis from his underwear and thrust it into Shuzhen's large buttocks! His penis. "Plop!" It slid into her wet vagina and began to thrust.

The place Shuzhen had mentioned, across the street, was actually Tong Zhi's house. Tong Zhi was still wandering the streets, reluctant to go home. His son, Da Bao, had come home from school early and immediately turned on the TV to watch his favorite cartoon. However, while Da Bao was looking for the remote, he saw from the balcony that Lao Fan's kitchen, less than a few meters away, was witnessing this very scene.

Da Bao's heart leaped into his throat. He quickly crouched down, hiding by the balcony window, peeking out half his head to continue spying on the scene of Old Fan and his wife making love across the way.

"What a haul! I can't believe Uncle Fan and Aunt Fan are making love in their own kitchen in broad daylight!" Da Bao's eyes widened, afraid of missing a single detail.

He saw Shu Zhen, her snow-white buttocks raised, kneeling in front of the sink, while Old Fan was vigorously thrusting behind her. Their expressions were quite different. Da Bao thought, "Aunt Fan looks like she's in pain, but also like she's enjoying it, while Uncle Fan always seems so relaxed. It's really strange." Da Bao watched for less than five minutes before Old Fan deflated and lay back on Shu Zhen's back, and then the two of them walked out of the kitchen together. After witnessing this epic battle, Da Bao felt uneasy, and his penis remained erect.

The next evening, Wen Li returned home from work not long after, and Tong Zhi came back reeking of alcohol. Wen Li said coldly...

"How's it going? Drinking with that guy next door again?"

"What 'guy' stuff? Stop nagging..."

"Ring...ring...ring." The sound of a bicycle bell came from behind Wenli. "Teacher Wen!" Wenli turned around and saw it was Xia.

Xia got off her bicycle and asked, "Teacher Wen, why are you alone on the street?" Wenli hesitated, unsure whether to say she had run away after arguing with her husband.

The clever Xia seemed to sense something, and quickly said, "Teacher Wen, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Would you do me the honor of coming for a simple meal?" Wenli hesitated, still harboring resentment towards Tong Zhi, and then said, "Isn't that a bit much?" Xia quickly replied. "No, no, Teacher Wen, I'd be delighted if you could come." So, Wenli got on Xia's bicycle, and they went to Xia's house together.

During dinner, Xia asked, "Teacher Wen, do you drink?" Wenli smiled. "I don't drink," Xia said again. "

It's alright, just a little bit, okay? I've heard that moderate drinking can be good for your complexion," Wenli had no choice but to say. "Alright then, I can only have a little bit." The liquor was Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), and Wenli's face turned red after just one small sip; the alcohol was already taking effect. She couldn't resist taking a second sip, then a second… a third… Seeing that Wenli was about to get drunk, Xia quickly tried to dissuade her. "Teacher Wen… please don't drink anymore." Wenli's face was flushed from the alcohol, and she had lowered her guard against Xia.

"Teacher Wen, are you alright?"

"I'm fine… I'm fine… give me another one…" Wenli was quite drunk at this point and only wanted to drink more.

Looking at the completely drunk Wenli before him, Xia felt a surge of impulse. He moved closer to her, his hand trembling with nervousness, and touched her leg.

Seeing no reaction, Xia grew bolder. He grabbed Wenli's stockinged feet with both hands, kneading and squeezing them. This was something he had always dreamed of doing. His obsession with Wenli's stockinged legs had reached the point of fanaticism. He not only secretly watched her stockinged legs at work, but also masturbated using them. He even dreamed of having sex with her while she wore stockings.

At this moment, Xia had forgotten who he was, completely absorbed in playing with Wenli's stockinged feet. He knelt on the ground, inhaling the scent of her stockinged feet, and even sucking on her shapely toes beneath the transparent stockings.

Xia licked almost every inch of Wenli's stockinged feet, leaving stains of saliva on the thin stockings.

Then Xia Xia simply unzipped his pants, pulled out his erect penis, and picked up Wenli's other stockinged foot, rubbing the head of his penis against it. Wherever the head passed, it left a dark, wet trail on the smooth stocking. Xia

Xia was extremely excited and couldn't hold back any longer, gripping his penis tightly and stroking it wildly several times.

"Wen...Teacher Wen!" Xia Xia's eyes were tightly closed, and wave after wave of semen sprayed onto Wenli's stockinged foot.

Xia Xia panted heavily, looking at Wenli's stockinged foot covered in thick, white semen, feeling both joy and sorrow. Joy because he had finally gotten his wish to play with the goddess's beautiful stockinged feet, sorrow because as a teacher he had committed such a perverted act.

Xia Xia quickly grabbed a towel and wiped the semen off Wenli's foot, covered the unconscious Wenli with a blanket, and then called Wenli's husband, Tong Zhi.

"Hello, Brother Tong? This is Xia, Teacher Wen's colleague. Teacher Wen is drunk at my place, could you come pick her up quickly?" "Oh? Well... okay, thank you for your trouble, I'll come pick her up right away." Xia hung up the phone, looked at the sleeping Wen Li, and felt a mix of emotions.

Not long after, Tong Zhi came and took Wen Li home. The honest Tong Zhi probably didn't know that Xia had done such a lewd thing to his lover, and thanked Xia repeatedly as he left.

The next day, Tong Zhi and Wen Li made up. Wen Li awkwardly approached Xia and said, "Xia, I'm so sorry for yesterday, I caused you so much trouble." "It's alright, Teacher Wen, I'm so happy you could come for dinner." Xia smiled, a huge weight lifted from his shoulders. This meant Wen Li hadn't noticed what he'd done. He picked up his textbooks and said to Wen Li with a spirited expression, "Teacher Wen, I'm going to teach my students now." Seeing the usually introverted Xia unusually cheerful, Wen Li couldn't help but smile knowingly. "Okay, good luck!"
A kind deed leaves a lingering fragrance; I hope you'll kindly leave a comment after reading this! Your support is my motivation for posting, thank you!

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