Girlfriend's mother

It is said that life is filled with toil and worry, offering no enjoyment whatsoever. Fortunately, the sages of antiquity created the union of man and woman, providing solace and relief from our toil and worries, preventing us from becoming utterly worn out. According to Confucian scholars, the woman's lower body is the labia that give birth to us, and the vulva that causes our death. According to enlightened people, without this, one's hair would turn white a few years earlier, and one's lifespan would be shorter. Just look at the monks of the world; how many of them don't have white hair in their forties or fifties? How many are still healthy in their seventies or eighties? Or perhaps monks, though ordained, still have their ways, such as having affairs or incestuous relationships with disciples, and like laypeople, they cannot preserve their vital energy, thus lacking the longevity of such men. Look at the eunuchs in the capital. Not only do they not steal from women or seduce apprentices, they don't even have the tools to do so. Logically, they should be younger and live to be several hundred years old. Why then do they have more wrinkles on their faces and gray hair earlier than others? Why do they look like old women in name only? Within the capital, there are only commoners with longevity plaques, not eunuchs with centenarian arches.

This shows that the concept of female beauty is originally harmless. It's just that this herb is not recorded in the *Compendium of Materia Medica*, so there is no definitive explanation. Some say it nourishes, beautifies, and prolongs life, while others say it harms. If we examine it according to these comparisons, it is not only nourishing but also has medicinal properties similar to ginseng and aconite, and they can be used together. However, although ginseng and aconite are highly nourishing, they should only be taken long-term, not in large quantities; they should only be used as medicine, not as food. If consumed indiscriminately, at irregular times, or to the point of fullness, it will generally cause harm. The advantages and disadvantages of female beauty are similar. Long-term use has the effect of harmonizing Yin and Yang, while excessive use has the disadvantage of water and fire clashing. As medicine, it brings the joy of relieving depression; as food, it brings the worry of damaging tendons and depleting blood. If people in the world understand how to use female beauty as medicine, they should neither be too sparse nor too frequent, neither averse to it nor overly fond of it. Before engaging in female beauty, one should think, "This medicine is not poison, so why should I be afraid?" When engaging in female beauty, one should think, "This medicine is not food, so why should I indulge in it?" In this way, Yang will not be excessive and Yin will not be stagnant; how could it not benefit people? However, there is one thing: the properties of this medicine are exactly the same as ginseng and aconite, only the place of origin and method of use are somewhat opposite; those who take the medicine must be aware of this. Ginseng and aconite are best when they are from their original source; those from undeveloped sources are useless. Female beauty, on the other hand, is best when it is from its original source; those from undeveloped sources are not only useless but can also harm people. What is meant by "from its original source"? What is meant by "undeveloped sources"? One's own wives, concubines, and mistresses, needing neither seeking nor spending money, can be readily obtained—this is what is meant by "local produce." I can sleep as I please without hindrance, and let them knock on the door without fear. It neither harms my vitality nor hinders the ancestral line. A single act of intimacy brings complete comfort. Is this not nourishing, beautifying, and prolonging life? Beautiful women come from wealthy families, and delicate makeup requires embroidered doors. But domestic chickens taste bland compared to the freshness of wild ducks, and an old woman's fading beauty is like medicine spoiled—this is what is meant by "falling into obscurity." Young, beautiful women and married women are like top-quality medicine, nourishing and replenishing, with remarkable effects. Pleasure with their bodies brings a refreshing and invigorating feeling, nourishing the body and beautifying the complexion—it is indescribable.

They should be sought after. I have never written an article before, but some things are hard to keep inside. After reading the story below, you will understand why.

The story begins the day I first met my girlfriend's parents. I was 19, and her mother was 37. Almost immediately, we were drawn together by a fatal attraction of lust. She was about 160 cm tall and had the most beautiful legs I had ever seen. She wore a very attractive mini-skirt and was reclining on a lounge chair with her legs propped up on it, which was incredibly arousing. I desperately wanted to get a good position to peek under her skirt, but I couldn't be too obvious. It was so frustrating and agonizing.

A few months later, I became familiar with my girlfriend's family (especially her mother) and would often visit her house. Six months later, her parents divorced, and her mother moved to an apartment. I longed to spend more time alone with her at her apartment, but it never seemed to work out.

Finally, a lucky day arrived. My girlfriend's mother's TV screen was blurry, and she called to ask if I could fix it. She said she was going to a party that night, and I could stay at her apartment until she left. She would stay with me during that time.

I arrived at 5 PM, and she opened the door for me. However, she showed no sign of leaving for the party until 6 PM. She asked if I wanted a drink. I told her I only drink hard liquor, not beer. She was quite surprised by my answer, but still poured me two glasses of whiskey. We finished them quickly, and she refilled both our glasses. Then she said she should change, but she stayed there and drank two more glasses with me before slowly walking back to her room.

I started packing my tools while keeping an eye on the bedroom at the end of the hallway. I noticed the bedroom door was ajar, so I quietly went over and peeked inside. I saw she was already dressed, pulling up her black pantyhose and wearing black leather shoes. Her outfit was very appropriate, making her look even more sexy. Her black pantyhose were adorned with sequins at the ankles. As she bent over to adjust them, I noticed she wasn't wearing underwear under her skirt—exactly what I'd been hoping to see. But the moment was short-lived; she suddenly stood up, and the view beneath her skirt vanished. That glimpse, however, left me speechless and stunned. I didn't even notice her walking towards the door. By the time she opened it and saw me, it was too late to hide!

My face flushed crimson, and I was so embarrassed I could barely breathe. I frantically tried to explain, otherwise she would definitely tell her girlfriend. She said, "How was it? Enjoying the spying?" What could I say? I thought that if I confessed honestly, maybe she would forgive me: "I...I only saw you wearing pantyhose!" Her second question was even more unbelievable: "Do you like it?" I felt again that honesty was the best policy (especially when faced with this kind of question), so I said, "I like seeing you dressed, especially wearing pantyhose!" Hearing my words, she pulled her skirt up to her stomach with one hand and used her other hand to pull my hand to touch her thigh. When my hand touched her thigh, my blood boiled and my penis became hard. However, when I touched her groin, she immediately pushed my hand away!

Was that all? Was she testing me?

As she pulled me towards the bed, my fear vanished completely. "Lie down!" she said, sitting beside me and stroking my large penis. "Do you like it?" Adhering to the principle of honesty, I said,

"Yes! I like it so much!" She unzipped my pants and took off my pants. My large penis was already protruding from my BVD underwear, hard and throbbing, as if saluting her. Then she took off my shirt. I thought, how wonderful it would be if she could take off her clothes too! But I could only remain silent because I didn't know what she wanted to do!

"You like my legs?" she said. "You like my pantyhose?" "Okay! Here you go!" She went to the wardrobe, took out another pair of pantyhose, and I began to wonder what trick she was going to play.

When she put the pantyhose on me, I became so excited, especially when she put them on my legs. I automatically raised my hips so she could put the pantyhose on my waist. This made me so excited that I couldn't even describe it in words.

She bent down and started licking my penis through my pantyhose for a long time, making me incredibly aroused. Then, she rubbed my penis with one hand and played with my testicles with the other. When her other hand moved to caress my buttocks, she lightly poked my testicles with her tongue. I felt like I was about to ejaculate, and she noticed, immediately stopping and saying,

"You can't come! I don't want it to end so soon!" She stood up to let me cool down so she could proceed to the next step. At that moment, I really wanted to ejaculate, but I knew I had to endure it to enjoy the pleasure! Sure enough, when I calmed down, she said,

"Come on! Play with me the way you play with my daughter!" I slid to the edge of the bed and grabbed her legs with both hands. I wanted to pull her down onto the bed, but she didn't want that. She wanted to take it slowly, step by step, for a more romantic atmosphere. I moved my hands to her breasts, turned her breasts outside, and started to rub them. Her nipples stood erect like my big dick. As I rubbed her nipples, she started to moan softly. I helped her fall onto the bed so that it would be easier for me to play with her!

I gently licked her nipples until her moans told me she wanted to take things further. Only then did I remove her clothes, discovering she was already aroused, her pantyhose soaked. I knelt on the edge of the bed, licking her plump, beautiful vulva. She grabbed my hair and pressed it forcefully against her vulva. I stroked her breasts while licking her vulva. At that moment, my only desire was for my large penis to immediately penetrate her plump, beautiful vulva. When she pulled me to lick her wet, plump, beautiful vulva, I deliberately moved away and licked the base of her pantyhose. I wanted to teach her that no matter how wanton she was, she still had to meet a man's needs, and I knew this was exactly what she wanted! As I licked around her plump, beautiful vulva, I decided to make her pay for teasing me earlier. I deliberately lingered around the edges, refusing to lick the vulva itself, to arouse her lust. "Do you want me to lick your plump, beautiful vulva?" "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she moaned, nodding rapidly. "Then you have to beg me, and praise me!" Oh my god! She really pleaded with me in a low voice, praising me, saying that no man had ever made her beg and praise me like this. I moved to the vulva and licked it with my tongue. Her vulva had a special fragrance that further fueled my lust. While

licking her vulva, I reached out and stroked her buttocks; the soft, elastic feel was simply wonderful! At this moment, she reached to take off her pantyhose, but I immediately stopped her. I preferred to lick her through the pantyhose, because she looked so sexy in them, so arousing.

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