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Communication with the landlady 

That August, the weather was unbearably hot. My mood, like the weather, became unusually irritable and sensitive. The sweltering heat of July had truly left me feeling hopeless. After failing the college entrance exam, my parents' constant nagging and scolding had become unbearable. So, I told them I wanted to repeat a year and go back to my hometown, a small county town, but the county's top high school had excellent teaching quality! After much deliberation, my parents agreed. My aunt helped me rent a self-built house in that county town, not far from the tutoring center. The house was a two-story building. My aunt and I went to meet the landlord. Unexpectedly, the landlord was a woman around 30 years old, surnamed Li. She had slightly wavy, shoulder-length hair, wore a long dress that reached her ankles, and looked quite neat and capable. We finally agreed that I would rent the upstairs room for 180 yuan a month. She and her husband would live downstairs. The place was quite close to the school, relatively secluded, very quiet, and away from my parents' nagging. I was very satisfied. After settling in, I gradually moved my textbooks, tapes, blankets, and other belongings from my aunt's house, determined to make a good impression and show my parents that their son was quite capable next year! The upstairs rooms were unbearably hot at night. I repeatedly rushed to the corner toilet on the second floor to shower. After showering, I would return to my room and study diligently. Looking back now, the hardest days of my life were those spent studying. The vacation after the college entrance exam was quite long, and with the hot weather, I was too lazy to go out. I liked to stand on the second-floor balcony to cool off. Aunt Li didn't work; she was supported by her husband, who ran a small clothing business. At home, she mainly did laundry and cooked. Therefore, she was often sweeping the yard or hanging clothes to dry. "Hello, Aunt Li," I greeted her as she hung clothes to dry. "Hey Liu Liu! Didn't you go out?" "It's too hot, I don't want to move." "Yeah." I was chatting idly with Aunt Li on the second floor when I suddenly noticed that her shirt was practically see-through in the sunlight, and she wasn't wearing a bra. Her large breasts pushed the shirt up high, clearly showing their outline. As she bent down to get her clothes, I could see her deep cleavage and nipples through the neckline. Her breasts were large, a dazzling white in the sunlight, and swayed back and forth as she took her clothes. I couldn't help but swallow hard. That night, recalling the day's events, I lay in bed masturbating, releasing my pent-up desire several times. One late night in August, I couldn't fall asleep because of the heat. Suddenly, I heard intermittent "ouch" sounds, which puzzled me. I had never heard such a sound before; it wasn't a groan of pain, but something strange, something that made me feel aroused. I listened intently, and it was coming from Aunt Li's bedroom downstairs. "Moaning! This is what they call moaning in the books!" I thought to myself, unable to resist my curiosity, I put on my slippers and went downstairs. Downstairs, the sound became clearer. Interspersed among the moans were indistinct 'Faster... um... harder... ah... oh...'. The bedroom light was on. I crouched down and quietly moved to the window, the curtains tightly closed. The moaning came through, and I felt a surge of heat in my heart. The curtains were thick, and I couldn't see what was happening inside. Just as I was about to despair, I suddenly noticed a vent in the window. I was overjoyed and quickly climbed onto the windowsill, but then I thought it was inappropriate, afraid that the people inside would see my shadow on the window. I placed a ladder from the yard next to the window and climbed up. Looking through the side window… my head buzzed. Li Sao, her hair disheveled, sat on her husband's lap, her hands kneading her large breasts, her mouth wide open, breathing rapidly, her body thrusting back and forth. Her husband, supporting her waist, was helping her thrust. "Damn, so slutty!" I thought to myself. My hand, already acting on its own, gripped my penis, stroking it up and down, my eyes glued to the two in the room… "Harder, move, ah… oh… move… fuck… to… death… ah…" The couple had changed positions. Li Sao's legs were draped over her husband's shoulders, who knelt on the bed, his hips thrusting forward, Li Sao's legs bobbing up and down on his shoulders. Even lying flat on the bed, Li Sao's breasts remained firm, heaving with each thrust. I simply pulled my shorts down to my knees, enduring the mosquito bites, my eyes blazing with desire, my hands constantly playing with my penis. "Ah...it's gone, it's gone..." With Li's trembling, panting moans, I also reached my climax, spraying white fluid all over my hand. Her husband lowered Li's legs and pressed down again. I saw his hips moving up and down, Li's long hair disheveled, her head resting on one side, her eyes slightly closed, moaning incessantly, her legs crossed on her husband's buttocks, her body rhythmically rising and falling with his thrusts... That night, lying in bed, every time I closed my eyes, all I saw was white, surging waves, and those trembling moans of pleasure... This was the first time in my life I had ever seen what sex was! Perhaps guys in their late twenties now know that in the early 90s, there were practically no VCD porn. The only sex education most people had came from books; having a very blurry videotape was enough to make you shout "Hooray!"Chapter Two: Late-Night Studying, Unable to Bear It Anymore, Peeping at a Young Woman Bathing, Evil Thoughts Arise, Stealing Clothes, Masturbation Awakens Lust. In mid-August, my parents' sudden visit startled me quite a bit, and I became much more obedient. However, since seeing that "live sex" picture, I haven't heard those trembling moans that made my heart flutter. After my parents left, I studied diligently for a while. One day, while reviewing "Analytic Geometry," I saw two parabolas, and I suddenly remembered Li Sao's pair of large, white, swaying breasts. Her jade-like body and her constantly moving buttocks appeared in my eyes... One day, while chatting with Li Sao, I learned that her husband was in business and often not at home. I was secretly disappointed, "Damn it, no wonder I haven't heard your seductive voice at night." In the evening, I went to the toilet and heard the sound of water from the shower downstairs. Li Sao was taking a shower! My heart jumped again, and I tiptoed downstairs. I knew that both the upstairs and downstairs toilets had a square opening for an exhaust fan. The downstairs opening was on the side of the building. This was a small courtyard with a wall, so peeping should be safe! I placed the ladder against the wall at the gap in the wall and climbed up. My heart started pounding again. Aunt Li had her hair pulled back into a bun, making her smooth neck appear quite long. From my angle, she was turned to the side, her full breasts forming a dazzling white curve under the rushing water. Her hands were lathering her back with soap, a posture that made her breasts appear exceptionally firm, her nipples proudly erect. This time, I could clearly see the curly hair on her pubic area—this must be what they call the 'triangle area'! The wet pubic hair clung tightly to her lower abdomen, smooth and shiny. Hanging on the toilet door were Aunt Li's clothes: a skirt, white cotton panties, and a pale purple bra. Aunt Li was bending over, lathering her legs with soap; her breasts appeared large and soft, swaying gently with her movements. I'd already started masturbating, and as she washed her large breasts with both hands, I could no longer contain my burning desire and ejaculated onto the wall, still slightly warm from the sunlight. She slowly wiped her body with a towel, then turned and took a white bra from the closet. She slipped her hands into the straps, then moved the bra over her large breasts, put her hands behind her back, and gently hooked the back clasp. The bra pressed against her breasts, creating a deep cleavage, with most of her breasts exposed. I suddenly understood why they say women are sexiest when they're dressed! She bent down again, slipping her legs one in front of the other into a semi-transparent pair of panties. Straightening up, she pulled them down, covering her genitals, but the dark mass in the center reminded me once again of the "black triangle." Seeing that she was dressed, I secretly slipped down the ladder, glanced up at the mess I'd left on the wall, smiled mischievously, then laid the ladder down and went upstairs from the back of the house. Back in my room, I noticed I'd been bitten a lot by mosquitoes while peeping through the wall; it was unbearably itchy, sticky, and uncomfortable. I went to the second-floor bathroom and took a cold shower, which made me feel much better. After having dinner at my aunt's house, I leisurely strolled back to my room, turned on the tape recorder, and listened to Zhao Chuan's "Sailor." To be honest, after failing my college entrance exam, I relied on this song, which now seems quite sentimental, for motivation and courage. The weather was muggy, and the cicadas' chirping made it feel even hotter! I felt increasingly restless and couldn't concentrate on my studies. I pulled out a copy of "The Carnal Prayer Mat," hidden at the bottom of a box, its cover bearing the title "90-Day Review for College Entrance Exam English," and began reading it with great interest. When I saw that old rogue Sai Kunlun telling that young rogue Wei Yangsheng, "When a woman is having sex, is she more wanton or not?", I immediately thought of Aunt Li, and my heart skipped a beat. I hid the book and went downstairs. Perhaps because of the heat, the curtains in her bedroom were only half drawn, and the light was off. I crouched down and slowly moved to the side where the curtains weren't drawn, then stood up in the darkness and peered inside. The TV was on, and she was shirtless, wearing the same semi-transparent underwear she had changed into while showering. She had a funnel-like device on her left breast, with a tube connected to an air bladder, and she was gently squeezing the bladder with her right hand. I knew this was called a "breast enhancer." She was also kneading her right breast with her left hand. "Damn, no wonder it's so big! She's using a device!" A few strands of her hair fell loose, cascading over her breasts and swaying gently in the breeze from the electric fan. Suddenly, she reached out and turned off the light. My heart leaped into my throat, but there was no sound from inside. By the dim light of the television, I could see she wasn't moving either, seemingly unaffected by my presence. Perhaps she was watching TV. But the light was dim, and my interest waned. I prepared to go back inside. Reaching the stairwell, I noticed the bathroom door on the first floor was ajar. Remembering her underwear hanging behind the door after her shower, I turned and slipped into the bathroom. I reached behind the door and touched it—nothing there! I gently closed the door and lit a lighter. By the light of the lighter, I quickly discovered her clothes were in the washing machine, unwashed. I was overjoyed. Without looking closely, I grabbed her pale purple bra and panties, crumpled them into a ball, and rushed upstairs. Inside, I slammed the door shut and stripped completely naked! I climbed onto the bed and unfolded the bra. It was a purple bra with lace trim, a thin steel band around the bottom, and a small bow tied between the two bra sections. I played with it, unable to tear myself away. This was the first time I'd ever touched a woman's intimate parts! My lower body was already swollen. I pressed my face into the bra and took a deep breath. I could actually smell a scent like cookies. Really, you might not believe it, it was a strange, pleasantly musky fragrance. There were some faint marks on the top inside the bra; I guessed they were nipple secretions. I licked them with my tongue. I was completely naked, and my penis, under my constant squeezing, had begun to secrete fluid at the tip. I smeared some on the glans with my fingers, then spread the fluid all over it, making it even more stimulating. I casually picked up the semi-transparent panties. There was a small flower embroidered in the center of the panties. Turning them inside out, close to my genitals, there were pale yellow marks. I smelled them; the smell was unpleasant, strange. I tossed my panties aside, pressed the bra against my penis, and started masturbating vigorously. I imagined Li's wife's ecstatic expression as she moved on top of her husband, her large breasts trembling as she bent over. My penis was tightly encased in Li's bra; the bra's soft, smooth material, combined with the fluid from my penis, felt incredibly good. It swelled to its limit. I squeezed my legs together, my muscles tensed, and then came intense spasms. The entire bra was soaked with my semen. I took Li's wife's panties and wiped the remaining semen from my penis onto them. Since evening, I had already ejaculated twice, and my legs felt weak when I got out of bed. I tried putting the bra back on, mimicking Li's wife's affected manner as I swayed downstairs, and put the underwear back in the washing machine.Chapter Three: A Young Man's Panic and Shortness of Breath Upon Seeing a Young Woman's Infidelity; The Young Woman Spots Stockings and Angrily Questions the Young Man. These past few days, it's been raining on and off. After the rain, it gets cooler. Aunt Li's husband went to Shenzhen to buy goods and won't be back for over half a month. I've become quite familiar with Aunt Li; we often go downstairs to watch the news, and she sometimes invites me to stay for dinner. One day, I was watching TV at Aunt Li's house when the phone rang. "Come over." "Not here." "Don't ask so many questions." "Okay, I'll wait for you." After hanging up, Aunt Li asked why I wasn't going to my aunt's house for dinner. I knew she was seeing me off, so I said goodbye and left. A little suspicious... The rain outside was quite heavy, and I didn't want to go to my aunt's house. I went straight upstairs, made a bowl of instant noodles, and slurped it down. I left the bowl at the door. Just as I stepped outside, I saw Aunt Li opening the gate with an umbrella, attracting a man who also had an umbrella. They went into the house one after the other, and the door slammed shut. I ran downstairs shirtless, wearing only shorts and barefoot. Perhaps because of the heavy rain, the curtains in Li's bedroom weren't drawn; the light was on, and I could hear low, suggestive laughter even before I reached the window. "You rascal, all wet…hmm, in such a hurry?" "Baby, I missed you so much…" I reached the window and peered in from the side. I saw Li's coat lying on the floor, and she was only wearing a bra, pinned down on the sofa by the man. The man was kissing Li. Li's tongue was teasing him. The man had taken off his shirt; he looked quite muscular. Li hugged him, tilting her head back to kiss him repeatedly, giggling softly. The rain was heavy; I was already soaked through by the splashing raindrops under the eaves. I stared intently at the two of them inside. Li got up, took off her bra, and then bent down to pull down her panties. Then she started pulling at the man's belt, dragging his pants down, and reached out to pinch his penis, rubbing it back and forth against her nipples. The man stroked Li's hair. Li held the penis between her breasts, squeezing them together, and the penis peeked out from between her breasts, already shiny and purple. Li squeezed and licked the shiny thing. The man seemed to be unable to take it anymore, lifting Li's head up and then carrying her to the sofa. He knelt on the floor and reached for Li's genitals. "Can't take it anymore?" the man asked. "Go to hell, um, hate it... ah..." The man's hand began to probe Li's genitals. Outside, the rain was pouring down, and Li's cries were even more unrestrained. "Your... ah... hand... oh... insert... ah... itchy... oh... ah... I... kiss me... ah..." The man put his head between Li Sao's legs and began kissing her genitals. Now, the moans grew louder and louder. Li Sao gripped the sofa armrests tightly with both hands, clamped her legs around the man's head, and began to writhe. "Darling... ah... I... um... want... want... oh... do... me... um... no... ah... insert me... ah..." Li Sao spread her legs... Struggling to get to the bed, I saw that her bed was near the window. Afraid of being discovered, I crouched down. Suddenly, an idea struck me. I half-crouched away from the window and hurried upstairs… On my way down, I rushed to the first-floor bathroom and rummaged through the washing machine, finding a pair of sheer, flesh-colored stockings. When I returned to the window, the two were already in bed. The man was on top of Li, his hands roughly kneading her large breasts. Li clung to him tightly, her body writhing violently, moaning incessantly. "Fuck me...ah...you insert...it's itchy...ah...ah...water...oh...flowing..." I pressed my Walkman tightly against the screen window and pressed the record button... The man held his penis in his hand, lifted his body slightly, then let go and thrust forward. Li Sao cried out suddenly, grabbing the man tightly with both hands. "Good...ah...hot...ah...insert...oh...oh, harder...ah...oh...dear...husband...fuck...ah..." The man's thrusting frequency increased, and Li Sao's body began to arch upwards again. Her two large breasts trembled incessantly. I put Li's stockings over my penis; the stockings were soft, enveloping it, and I gently rubbed them while the tape recorder whirred quietly. Suddenly, the man slowed his thrusting, lowered his head, and took Li's nipple into his mouth, sucking on it. He bit down hard and lightly on her nipple. Li seemed even more aroused, moaning repeatedly, "Mmm, so good... ah... swollen... want... suck... me... ah..." Li indulged in unrestrained passion amidst the sounds of the storm, her waist swaying rapidly in sync with the man's movements. The man curled Li's legs up, her feet pressing against his chest, thrusting hard again and again. Li's eyes were tightly closed, her hair disheveled, and her loud moans had subsided, replaced by soft hums. Suddenly, Li's legs curled up towards her chest, and she cried out, "I...I can't take it anymore...fuck me to death...ah...oh..." The man cooperated by increasing the force, thrusting deeply several times. Li's eyes were glazed over, her hands gripping the ends of the pillow tightly. The man pulled out his penis and quickly put it in Li's mouth, stroking it up and down with his hand. White fluid gradually flowed from the corners of Li's mouth...I had already ejaculated while Li was still pleasuring me, my stockings soaked with my sticky fluid. The man lay down, embracing Li, his hands still caressing her breasts. "You're much better than my deadbeat, I want more later," he said. "Honey, sleep for a while, I'll give you as much as you want tonight," he said, turning off the light as he did so. I picked up my tape recorder, my penis still covered by Li's stockings, and slowly made my way upstairs. For the next few nights, I played recordings of Li Sao's moans every night, wrapped myself in her stockings, and masturbated to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, the stockings were still clinging to my erect penis. Of course, the stockings were stained with semen, showing yellow spots of varying sizes. One day, after dinner, I went back to my room. To my surprise, I found Li Sao in my room. Seeing me come in, she waved a stocking in her hand and asked, "Liu Liu, where did you get these stockings?" I was completely stunned! "You, how did you get into my room?" "Hmph, I came in looking for a power strip, and I found this under your bed. This looks like mine, doesn't it? How did it end up here?" "I... why did you just barge into my room?" "Your room? I wouldn't have known what you were up to if I hadn't come in! Humph!" Seeing she was really angry, I quickly said, "Aunt Li, I'm sorry, I have to go to my aunt's place. I'll explain when I get back." I hurriedly fled the room, my heart pounding, thinking, "It's all over, all over!"Chapter Four: The Boy's Evidence Coerces the Young Woman into Compliance; The Young Woman Seduces the Virgin Boy, Making Him a Young Man. I've experienced firsthand the saying, "A guilty conscience needs no accuser." For several days, I stayed at my aunt's house, using the excuse of road construction near my rented apartment. Thinking about this made me anxious and restless; each day felt like an eternity. A few days later, I reluctantly went back. I figured not going back to resolve it wasn't a solution; I'd have to stay there for several months after school started. Back in my small room, I lit a cigarette and started thinking about how to start a conversation with Aunt Li… A plan formed in my mind. I went downstairs, where Aunt Li was eating dinner alone. "Oh, it's Liu Liu back! Where have you been these past few days?" "At my aunt's." "Why didn't you stay here?" "Annoyed, annoyed." "You know what annoyed is? Annoyed that I found out about your shameful affair, right?" "Aunt Li, I… I was just curious?" "Curious? What's that dirty stuff on your stockings?" My face flushed red, and a sense of guilt rose within me. "Sister Li, I'm not curious, how could I know about your good deeds?" "What are you talking about? What good deeds of mine?" "I won't say anything. I'll let it tell you." I took out the tape recorder and pressed the button. A wild, wanton moan came out: "Fuck me... ah..., you insert... it's itchy... ah... ah..., water... oh... flowing... ah..." I saw Sister Li's face suddenly change, and her voice trembled. "Liu Liu, what is this..." "What is it? Your shameful deeds have been discovered by my tape recorder!" Sister Li was furious and reached out to grab the tape recorder. I dodged to the side, and she missed. Then she collapsed onto the sofa and started crying. I was at a loss. After a long while, Aunt Li raised her head and said, "Liu Liu, can you give me the tape? If this gets out, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone!" "I won't spread it. I'll just listen to it by myself. Listening to your voice makes me feel like an adult..." "Oh, you're an adult? You're an adult now? Let me see how big you are!" She smiled seductively and reached for my penis. I was shocked! I hurriedly tried to cover it with my hand, but it was too late. She had already grabbed it, and with her other hand, she also grabbed the tape recorder. I panicked and tried to pry her hand off, but she gripped it tighter and tighter. I cursed, "Let go! If you don't let go, I'll fuck you!" "You... fine, let's see if I fuck you or you fuck me!" After Aunt Li let go, she pulled her white round-neck t-shirt down over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her pair of large, white breasts—the same breasts I had only ever peeked at—were suddenly so real and close to my face. My scalp tingled, my whole body felt hot, and I froze, motionless! My penis, quite uncooperatively, stood erect, bulging high against my shorts! I felt incredibly embarrassed. "With your condition, you still want to fuck me? Come on, fuck me!" Aunt Li grabbed my hand and pressed it against her chest. My hand felt softness and elasticity, a kind of elasticity and fullness that made you want to squeeze and grab something. But I didn't dare move my hand, just stupidly sitting there on her chest. Her hand grasped my penis again, reaching up from the hem of my shorts. As it passed my inner thigh, I felt a tickle, and I pressed her hand down with my own. She suddenly pulled her hand away, grabbed me, and pressed my face between her breasts. She slowly laid me down on the bed. She grasped one breast in her hand and began to slide it across my face, rubbing her nipple against my eyes and nose, finally stopping at my mouth. I naturally opened my mouth and felt something warm, fleshy, and moist enter my oral cavity. Opening my eyes, I saw that Sister Li had her eyes closed, her lips pressed tightly against mine, her tongue dancing in my mouth. I passively accepted her lubricated tongue's wanton movements in my mouth, feeling slightly dizzy. The pressure of her lower abdomen on my penis made me feel uncomfortable, a hollow, tingling discomfort. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around her. Li Sao's mouth began to leave my lips, gently teasing my chest with her tongue and lips. She started sucking on my small nipples, and my heart felt like it had been struck by an electric current, shooting straight from my heart to my penis. The gate was ruptured by the current, and I ejaculated. I had never ejaculated like this before. Without any external force, just that strange feeling, that tingling current, made my penis throb wildly and spurt out sticky fluid. Li Sao seemed to notice something was wrong too, and reached out to touch it. It was wet. She laughed and scolded, "You silly boy, is this how you fuck me? Take your pants off!" She grabbed the sides of my shorts and pulled them down. I was still shy and covered my penis with my hands. Li Sao didn't care about me, and took off her underwear, lying down naked and hugging me. "Still shy, huh?" "Mmm..." "You weren't shy when you looked at me?" "Mmm..." "Never before." "Never what?" "Never done this with a girl before?" "No, really never." "Do you like this?" "Mmm." "Okay, today I'll let you like it to your heart's content, but promise me, you won't tell anyone about anything you see, including what happens between us." "Okay, I promise. I wasn't planning on saying anything anyway, I was just curious." Aunt Li grabbed my hand and pressed it against her breast again. "Touch it..." My hand felt that soft elasticity again. I grabbed one breast and squeezed it hard, and grabbed the other breast with my other hand. Aunt Li's hand grabbed my penis again, and she kept teasing it with her fingers, occasionally rubbing the tip of my penis with her fingers. Under her bold seduction, I began to knead her breasts harder. Aunt Li's areolas were deep purplish-red and quite large. In the center of her areola was a dark red nipple, shaped like a pencil eraser tip, hard and erect. Every time I pinched her nipple with my fingers, Aunt Li would let out a soft moan, seemingly enjoying it. My penis had long since become erect again because of her. Lying on the bed, she touched my penis and muttered to herself, "Youth is different, it's already hard again... Liu Liu, kiss them!" I did as she said, burying my face deep between her breasts. I took a few deep breaths; it was a faint smell of sweat. We were both already drenched in sweat. I began to kiss her breasts. There were no other unusual sensations, but when I kissed her areola and nipple, the intermittent "Ah... Ouch... Mmm" that came from her open mouth made me want to bite down on them. I gently bit her erect nipple with my teeth, while Aunt Li grabbed my hair with one hand and quickly rubbed my penis with the other. "Get up, let me... get up quickly... ah... ouch... ouch... get up, no... no more!" Aunt Li struggled to push me off her. She got out of bed, untied her hair, and looked at me lustfully, saying, "Lie still, I'll love you properly." As she spoke, she slowly sat on my lap, her legs apart, and began to stroke my erect penis. I was so intoxicated by this indescribable stimulation that I closed my eyes. I had a feeling, an empty feeling that always wanted my penis to be enveloped by something. This feeling grew stronger and stronger, and I couldn't help but start to twist, hoping to relieve some of this tingling sensation. Suddenly, my glans felt hot, and I opened my eyes. Aunt Li was slowly sitting down, her lower body was sitting down! My glans was surrounded by something wet and slippery, and the tingling sensation became even stronger. I lifted my hips, wanting my penis to be completely enveloped by this wetness. But she lifted up as well, and I left that warm, slippery place. When I stopped, that fiery, slippery feeling enveloped me again. For the first time, I felt burning with desire, and for the first time, I experienced firsthand what seduction truly meant! Just as I was becoming unbearably aroused, Aunt Li suddenly sat down. I trembled; it felt as if I had entered a volcano filled with fiery lava. The warm, sticky sensation was something I had never experienced while masturbating. Aunt Li began to slowly sway on top of me, her body rising and falling, her breasts bouncing. I felt as if a warm, wet hand was pulling me towards the deepest part of the volcano. The volcano was active, pressing down wave after wave. I let out a muffled groan! Aunt Li began to moan wildly, as if in a state of self-intoxication! "Oh, ah...so hard...thrusting...oh...ah...coming...wanting..." I had no idea what she was yelling. I just saw her movements getting bigger and bigger, swaying her waist and thrusting back and forth. Her hands were on my chest, she was half-lying on me, her breasts swaying back and forth with her movements. I couldn't help but grab her breasts and rub them hard. It seemed that she could no longer feel the pain, and instead increased the intensity of her movements. I felt that volcano getting tighter and tighter, as if it was contracting, or as if a softer hand was holding me tightly and stroking me. "Hmm...I...so hard...almost...ah...ah...ah..." Aunt Li kept twisting on my body. I heard this lewd moaning and looked at those undulating snowy breasts. My penis convulsed, my body stiffened, all the muscles in my body tensed up, and my lower body convulsed violently. White fluid mixed with the warm magma. When I came to my senses, I found that Sister Li's eyes were tightly closed, her body trembling uncontrollably. After a few hard thrusts, she collapsed into my arms. After a while, her lower body moved gently and slowly for a moment, and then she whispered in my ear, "Little man, you're making me feel so good!" The rest of the scene is really blurry in my memory now. I only remember sleeping in her bed that night, feeling very tired.I was exhausted and felt a deep sense of loss. The next morning, Aunt Li was exceptionally kind to me, cooking me milk and eggs, and didn't mention the tape recorder again! In the days that followed, I seemed to become her tool for sexual gratification. When her husband wasn't home, she would always make me leave. This ambiguous, lustful relationship continued until the following Spring Festival. After the Spring Festival, I returned to my hometown with my parents. Time passed. In the blink of an eye, I've been wandering in Chengdu for over five years, and now I'm pursuing my master's degree at C University in Chengdu. Years have passed, and I've experienced many relationships, only to realize that I have no interest in young girls; my heart belongs to older women and aunties. I hope to offer you care and comfort.

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