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Other people's wives always seem the most attractive. 

I
watched her gracefully and leisurely lead the little boy across the street, his slender hand in hand. The little boy occasionally looked up at her, perhaps uneasy from the strange glances he received
from strangers in the vicinity . I would have done the same;
anyone would have stared at this mother and son with admiration and disbelief. Her swaying, round hips, her firm, large breasts, and her stunning figure would have attracted anyone to such a mature and alluring mother. But I am a person with ulterior motives; I had been observing
her for a long time. This woman was Hou Fen. She had long, wavy hair and wore a low-cut, light green jumpsuit. Her slender, fair legs
extended into white strappy heels. Her chest, in particular, accentuated her defined cleavage, and her full breasts made one want to pinch them. That day, her mature
charm deeply attracted me—no, it was more accurate to say she completely captivated me.
Strictly speaking, she wasn't particularly beautiful. For a woman nearing 40, she exuded a wonderfully mature woman's grace. She didn't need to be exceptionally
pretty to be captivating, like a perfectly ripe peach. If one were to use the word "alluring" to describe her, I think it would be most fitting. At this point, I had
helped Hou Fang into the elevator. I was eager to lightly touch her round buttocks, but the exciting part of the game was that no matter how much I wanted it, I couldn't
bear not seeing her for a moment. Lustful thoughts kept arising in my mind, and because of this thought, I firmly believed that one day this beautiful flesh would be mine.
Lost in thought, she stopped in front of a clothing store. A quick glance revealed it to be a women's lingerie store… I wondered what kind of
underwear —white lace? Black cotton? Maybe she should buy a high-waisted thong! That's perfect for you. Before we go to bed, after I take off all your clothes, I'll spend a few minutes
having you wear these panties and give me oral sex, while my hands roam over your round, full buttocks, watching how you use your lips to envelop my genitals.
She hesitated for a long time in the shop window before finally walking through the automatic door. A moment later, I began to imagine her trying them on.
About half an hour later, she came out carrying a dark gray bag… Wasn't that her most mysterious symbol of sexual desire? Her face was vaguely
filled Joy. The little boy looked up at her again. "What an honor," he thought, "you've seen what kind of underwear Mommy wears. It doesn't matter. One day you'll know
what Mommy looks like when she does 'that'." Oh my god! This thought surged through my mind. So, I gradually shortened the distance between us
, waiting for an opportunity.
There weren't many customers, which was unusual during lunchtime. Hou Fen and the child chose a corner table. I pretended to be casual and chose a nearby table with my back to them.
After she said to the child: "Sit still, okay? Mommy's going to the restroom."
She swayed her skirt as she walked towards the dressing room. I picked up my cell phone and dialed a number. Hou Fen's phone rang in her purse.
"Little boy, Mommy's phone is ringing, hurry and give it to Mommy!" I turned around with a kind smile.
The little boy obediently reached into his purse, grabbed the phone, and ran to the restroom. (
The text then abruptly shifts to a different topic)
Naturally, the sleeping pills I had prepared for her were quickly poured into the orange juice.
(A few minutes later, Hou Fen and the little boy returned to their seats. "Strange? Who called? They didn't say anything." She muttered, casually placing the cell phone on the table,
then taking a sip of her drink. In that instant, I almost fainted.
When the waiter finally brought the food, the little boy said, "Mommy, are you sick?"
"Um... Mommy feels a little stuffy, nauseous..." Hou Fen answered weakly, the drug taking effect.
"Then you'd better eat quickly!"
"Sweetie, you eat first. Mommy just needs a quick nap." As soon as she finished speaking, Hou Fen slumped onto the table and fell into a deep sleep.
The long-awaited moment finally arrived. I feigned concern: "Little buddy, Mommy doesn't seem to be feeling well? Shall Uncle take Mommy to see a doctor?"
I reached out and touched Hou Fen's forehead: "Oh dear! Mommy has a fever! It'll be terrible if we don't hurry! We have to go find the doctor quickly." I helped
Hou Fen lean against me, and gently put my arm around her waist. Her skin felt soft and warm to the touch. The little boy, carrying his purse in one hand and clutching his mother's clothes with the other, obediently followed me.
The opportunity had arrived!
"Uncle Doctor."
Of course, the little boy was easily appeased. I only needed to give the receptionist a tip, and the restaurant service was always surprisingly meticulous. One
must restrain oneself; the greater the force, the higher the pleasure. When lust is about to overflow, it will...
Hou Fanggui lay sprawled on the soft white bed, her two firm breasts forming two mounds, extending down her slender waist to her secret place, which was
like a breached dam, uncontrollable, and I became a beast. Thinking of this, my penis was so hard I could barely stand. The small elevator space
was filled with the scent of her perfume, and Hou Fang leaned against me, weak and defenseless. Stepping out of the elevator, I simply picked her up, found the room
, and painstakingly placed her on the bed before quickly closing the door.
Her thighs were slightly rounded, but the soft gauze dress sagged from there towards the center, accentuating their even contours. It didn't matter; the goddess was already mine, and the
better the moment, the more I wanted to savor it. I noticed... The paper bag she'd just taken from the clothing store contained, of course, the symbol of her sexuality:
a high-waisted, thin-strapped thong.
I casually reached in and found a maroon silk thong, transparent in the front and back with numerous cutouts and floral trim, but the fabric covering her vulva was slightly more than I'd expected.
The new panties looked lewd but lifeless; I had no interest in them. I tossed them aside, my gaze returning to Hou Fang's sleeping face. With one hand free, I unzipped
the zipper and laboriously pulled out my erect penis, which stood before her... This was something I had longed to do; the feeling of blaspheming the goddess was intoxicating.
I approached her, rubbing my engorged penis with its throbbing veins, and brought it close to her lips. The precum seeping from the tip dripped onto her lips. I
gently circled the head of my penis around her lips, then slipped my fingers between her lips, forcefully parting her teeth. I lowered my hips, and my penis slid into her mouth. A warm, moist, and
wonderful current immediately shot through my brain. (Ah… this is the tingling sensation that makes a man lose his soul…)
I slowly thrust deeper, waiting… Fang kept her eyes tightly shut and didn't utter a sound. Her face was contorted from the intrusion of the foreign object into her mouth. As I moved my hips
, I pulled my penis out of her mouth, parted her legs, and the hidden entrance to her valley was brazenly revealed before me. However, I hesitated for a moment. Should I just remove her
like that and touch her breasts? The breasts of a woman nearing 40 were surprisingly firm and elastic, which made me marvel as if I had found a treasure. With a little force, a mound of beautiful flesh immediately filled my palm.
The boy, bewildered, didn't know how to respond and just stared at me.
Even with a hundred reasons, I wouldn't let go at this moment. Although she was sleeping soundly, I wanted her to have some kind of resistance, so I increased the strength of my hand. Her round, soft breasts
(what would happen if I were a little rougher?) were intriguing. I reached into her V-neck, opened her bra, and pulled out her magnificent breasts. Her fair and large
breasts came into view, still bearing the marks of my footing. Her areolas were a little darker, and the nipples of a woman who had breastfed were slightly larger.
I thought that besides her son, her husband must also love this place. So, desecrating it would be full of pleasure. I opened my mouth and began to suckle, my tongue circling around her nipple.
In no time it was incredibly hard.
At this moment, my penis, which was in her mouth, swelled even more. I couldn't resist lifting her skirt. Her flesh-colored thong tightly covered her lower body. I really love
flesh-colored underwear; it makes the body look even more sexy, like a layer of artificial skin on a woman's body. I surveyed my prey, noticing her already
moist , the seeping fluid staining her panties a deep brown.
I extended my middle finger, pressing lightly against her clitoris through her panties, slowly making circles. I smelled the scent of a woman preparing for intercourse. Her vulva seemed to beckon; should I retract
my last defense and let her bend over?
I didn't hesitate long before forcefully turning her around. The sight of her full, round buttocks was enough to make my eyes burn. I then pulled her
panties , the top digging deep into her vulva. I could clearly see her dark, glossy pubic hair. At that moment, she stirred.
"Ugh…"
Could she not bear it? My goddess.
Her slender fingers gripped the sheets. I knew she would regain consciousness soon, but the real show was just beginning. I put my middle finger in my mouth, wetting it with saliva, and then
gently pressed the tip against the opening of her panties. My finger continued to move up and down along the opening, and Hou Fang's buttocks trembled even more violently. A woman with the ability to resist pressure is always better than one without. Her
breasts were deformed beyond recognition in my hands, yet she didn't even flinch, which left me feeling a strange mix of disappointment and pleasure.
Yes, I used my fingers to hook up her panties, which were bunched up, and then forcefully let them fall. The panties bounced back, slapping against her vulva, and her breathing became heavier. I repeated this action again.
At noon, she seemed to have a purpose, quickening her pace, and soon entered a restaurant with a little boy. I paused for a moment and followed her in. Inside the restaurant,
my erection reached her thighs, and then I stopped and paused for a moment.

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