A woman who comes to your door (8000 characters)

The sweltering July weather in Macau this year was unbearable. Three days ago, Huang Shengye couldn't accompany his wife and sister-in-law on their trip to Xinjiang because of work.

That day, Huang Shengye sat alone on the sofa drinking beer. He had wanted to go out, but the weather was too hot, and he hadn't returned from drinking with his friends in the Dynasty district until midnight the previous day. Huang Shengye was too lazy to move and just wanted to kill time.

Huang Shengye checked the time; it was past ten o'clock. He took a shower, put on shorts, and waited for his hair to dry so he could go to bed early. Just as he was about to finish his cigarette and go to sleep, the doorbell rang.

Huang Shengye wondered who could be coming so late. Why didn't they call first? Maybe it was some guy who was drunk and bothering him. Huang Shengye reluctantly got up and opened the door without asking who it was. But what he saw stunned both him and the person outside.

Huang Shengye saw a woman in a sheer nightgown standing at the door. Seeing her flushed face, he remembered helping her pick up fruit that had spilled due to a faulty plastic bag on the stairs once. She was Yang Meilan, his neighbor across the hall.

Nowadays, due to the urban development of Macau, the people living in the same building are more diverse than before, so neighbors rarely interact. Huang Shengye's contact with Yang Meilan was limited to that one time he helped her. After arriving at the same time, they went their separate ways, and the conversation consisted of Yang Meilan politely thanking Huang Shengye, to which he replied, "You're welcome." Afterwards, when they met on the stairs, they would simply nod and smile as a greeting.

Huang Shengye was genuinely surprised to see Yang Meilan dressed like this, and both felt a little embarrassed to meet in such revealing attire.

Yang Meilan, looking anxiously at the stairs as if afraid someone would come up, said urgently, "Excuse me, could I use your phone?"

Huang Shengye's mind raced, answering while simultaneously wondering what might have happened to Yang Meilan—perhaps she had locked herself out.

After being invited in by Huang Shengye, Yang Meilan quickly entered. As she passed him, the strong scent of shampoo and shower gel told him she had just showered.

Huang Shengye closed the door and told Yang Meilan the location of the phone. As she walked towards the phone, she would pass the floor lamp he had left on. Because he was preparing to sleep, he had turned off the main light in the living room. The light illuminated two long, slender legs beneath her sheer skirt, giving Huang Shengye a strong visual impact. A surge of heat welled up in his stomach, and without thinking, he turned on the main light.

The living room suddenly became bright, which startled Yang Meilan. She hurriedly said, "Could you please turn off the light?"

Huang Shengye explained guiltily, "I was afraid you couldn't see clearly,"

and turned off the light. However, in that short time, Huang Shengye had already seen Yang Meilan's naked body beneath her sheer skirt.

Huang Shengye was now certain that Yang Meilan had gone out after showering, and the reason couldn't be to see someone off, because no woman would dress like that to see someone off; dressing like that meant she dressed like that at home. So she must have gone out to take out the trash, and the garbage chute in this building was half a floor down, that must be it.

At that moment, Yang Meilan rapidly pressed the buttons, and Huang Shengye prayed that no one would answer, so he wouldn't be alone tonight. This thought made Huang Shengye's blood boil, and his shorts couldn't hide his erection. Huang Shengye's eyes were fixed on the flashing screen, all his nerves focused on Yang Meilan.

A few minutes passed as Yang Meilan anxiously muttered to herself. Disappointed, she hung up the phone. Huang Shengye could only ask, "What's wrong? Did you lock yourself in?"

Yang Meilan moved slightly into the shadows and said, "I went out to throw out the trash, and the door closed!"

Huang Shengye had similar experiences before, so he confidently said, "I've tried that before, and I didn't close the door. Did you turn on the range hood?"

Yang Meilan was immediately surprised, realizing why she was locked out, and said, "Ah, that's it, what should I do?"

Huang Shengye asked with concern, "You... " "Who should I call?"

Yang Meilan asked anxiously, her expression turning extremely dejected. "My parents have a key, but no one answers the door. Where could they be so late?"

Huang Shengye comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, call again later. Sit down for a bit." Yang

Meilan hesitated for a moment and said, "Could I borrow some clothes?"

Huang Shengye feigned ignorance and asked, "Are you cold?"

He went to the door, grabbed his coat, and handed it to Yang Meilan. She put it on and felt more at ease, then sat down on the sofa.

Suddenly, Yang Meilan said, "Could I borrow some clothes? I'll go get the key."

Huang Shengye chuckled inwardly. At this moment, Yang Meilan's anxiety had severely impaired her judgment, and she blurted out, "Your parents aren't here, how can you go get it?"

Yang Meilan sighed dejectedly.

Huang Shengye began to calculate in his mind. He decided to give it a try. He asked Yang Meilan to help him climb over from the balcony, knowing it was impossible. He just wanted to test Yang Meilan's reaction. If she only thought of herself and didn't care about Huang Shengye's safety, he would give up, because it would cause trouble. If Yang Meilan worriedly stopped him, it would show her kindness, and even if it succeeded, there wouldn't be any problems.

As expected, Huang Shengye shared his idea. When they went to the balcony, Yang Meilan immediately gave up, saying, "How can we get over there? No, it's too dangerous."

Huang Shengye said, "I'll try!"

He climbed onto the balcony windowsill, and Yang Meilan nervously grabbed him, saying, "No, it's too dangerous, come down!"

Huang Shengye returned to the balcony and said, "Then what should we do? If it's not possible, you can sleep here. I'll make do in the living room."

Yang Meilan looked at Huang Shengye warily, seeing sincerity in his eyes, and said helplessly, "I'll make another call!" Yang Meilan

went to make the call, and Huang Shengye followed her back to the living room. Disappointed again, Yang Meilan sat back on the sofa, and Huang Shengye poured her a glass of water.

They started chatting. Yang Meilan told Huang Shengye that her husband had gone to Singapore on business. Because her husband was a sales manager, he often traveled for work, and they had no choice but to do so to make ends meet.

They gradually talked about Huang Shengye, who told Yang Meilan that his wife had gone on vacation, and they gradually became acquainted. Huang Shengye joked, "Looks like we're destined to be together. My wife's on vacation, and your husband's away on business. Heaven has arranged for us two lonely souls to be alone in one room!"

Yang Meilan shyly agreed, "Don't overthink it. It was an accident. But then again, I don't know why, I usually go to bed early, but I couldn't sleep tonight, so I tidied up the room. I didn't expect this to happen. I'm really sorry to bother you so late."

Huang Shengye said, "It's nothing. Who told us to be so destined? When I opened the door, I thought one of my best friends was drunk. I didn't expect it to be a beautiful woman, and..."

Huang Shengye paused, considering Yang Meilan's reaction. If she was angry, he would have no chance; if she wasn't angry, his chances were much greater.

Sure enough, Yang Meilan asked, "And what?"

A slightly lewd smile appeared on Huang Shengye's face. Not wanting to miss this golden opportunity, he said, "Don't get angry!"

Yang Meilan nodded.

Huang Shengye continued, "And she was dressed so sexily, it made me lose control!"

Yang Meilan naturally looked down at herself, pulled down the front of the clothes draped over her shoulders, and said embarrassedly, "Don't say that, it's so embarrassing."

As Yang Meilan spoke, her face turned red, but she looked at Huang Shengye with her eyes.

Huang Shengye said, "Don't pull it down. Why cover up such a pretty nightgown, especially your body underneath? Let me see again, okay?"

Huang Shengye began to arouse Yang Meilan's desire. Yang Meilan tensed up and said, "Hmm! What did you see? No!"

Huang Shengye didn't speak, but looked at Yang Meilan with eyes full of desire.

Yang Meilan understood Huang Shengye's meaning from his eyes, and stood up reservedly, saying, "Oh! I'm leaving!"

Huang Shengye stood up and blocked Yang Meilan's way, saying, "How can you go out dressed like that?"

Yang Meilan said, "I'll call again, they might be back!"

Yang Meilan turned around nervously, and Huang Shengye grabbed her arms. Yang Meilan backed away, trying to break free from Huang Shengye. He didn't hold her tightly.

Yang Meilan slumped into the sofa, and Huang Shengye moved closer, leaning down to look at her. His hands were on the sofa armrests, controlling Yang Meilan so she couldn't escape.

Yang Meilan tilted her head back to meet Huang Shengye's gaze, a hint of nervousness in her eyes, a fleeting expression of coy resistance. She said, "Hmm! What are you going to do? Don't do this."

Huang Shengye didn't speak; he simply looked at Yang Meilan with eyes full of love and desire, inching closer to her.

Yang Meilan watched Huang Shengye approach, her eyes fixed on him, her mind racing with thoughts of rejection, giving up, rejection, giving up.

Huang Shengye could tell from Yang Meilan's undisguised gaze that her slender fingers appeared even whiter under her clothes.

When Huang Shengye's head was close enough for Yang Meilan to feel his warm breath, Yang Meilan turned her head away, simultaneously letting go of her clothes and pushing against Huang Shengye's shoulders to stop him from getting closer. She said, "Please don't do this. I'm not a promiscuous woman. Please don't do this."

Yang Meilan's hands were weak and powerless as she pushed against Huang Shengye. Women can be really interesting sometimes. Even after giving up resisting, they still make such confessions, wanting the man to acknowledge that she's not doing this out of lust. They take their reservedness when clothed to the extreme, but once they're naked, they become completely uninhibited.

Huang Shengye didn't continue because Yang Meilan's breasts were exposed after she let go of her clothes. He looked down closely at the two protrusions under her nightgown and her chest and abdomen rising and falling with tense, rapid breathing.

Yang Meilan sensed Huang Shengye's stop and couldn't help but turn to look at him. Seeing where his gaze was, she let out a soft moan and returned her hands to her chest. Huang Shengye seized the opportunity to kiss her, simultaneously embracing her.

After being kissed on the lips, Yang Meilan immediately turned her head, simultaneously bending her arms and pressing them against Huang Shengye's shoulders again, urgently saying, "No! Don't! I'm going to scream!"

Huang Shengye whispered in Yang Meilan's ear, "Go ahead and scream. You came to my house dressed like this, what will people think? Even if you accuse me of rape, I'll accept it, because I like you."

Then, Huang Shengye pulled out one hand and grabbed Yang Meilan's full breast. She didn't struggle violently, her small mouth still avoiding Huang Shengye's kiss.

Huang Shengye pressed the protrusion in the center of her breast with his middle finger, pressing it into her breast, kneading it from slow to fast. When he rapidly shook his hand, Yang Meilan let out a sound of complete surrender from her throat: "No! Ah!"

Yang Meilan's hands changed from pushing to tightly gripping Huang Shengye's shoulders, and then, because she was huddled in the sofa and couldn't breathe, she had no choice but to tilt her head back and open her throat, letting Huang Shengye forcefully press his mouth on it.

Huang Shengye released Yang Meilan's breasts, his left hand reaching under her skirt to caress her smooth buttocks, while his right hand slipped under the shoulder strap to grasp her full, soft breasts. His other hand moved forward, tracing upwards along the smooth inner thighs. Yang Meilan nervously clenched her fists.

She cried out, "Oh! No, please! Ah!"

Ignoring her weak, half-hearted pleas, Huang Shengye's fingers persistently landed on her pubic hair-covered mons pubis, his middle finger parting the soft flesh of her inner thighs, rubbing against her burning labia through her thin, cicada-wing-like panties.

Yang Meilan weakly grabbed Huang Shengye's wrist, trying to stop him. She let out uncontrollable moans, "Oh! Hmm! Ah! Oh! Ah!"

Huang Shengye patiently peered through the thin fabric of her clothes, searching for the clitoris that would bring Yang Meilan to her knees. Yang Meilan, aware of his intentions, increased the pressure on her hand, trying to pull it away. An

internal struggle raged within her. Her desire surged, urging her to give up and reap the thrill of this affair, while reason and morality demanded resistance, forbidding her from committing a transgression.

The surging passion within Yang Meilan told her to give up resisting. Dressed like this, coming to a house with only one man so late at night—even if she accused him of rape, how many people would believe her? Give up resistance, experience a passion she'd never felt before. Besides, her sex life with her husband had become mundane after the initial passion of their marriage. Her husband's work made sex feel like a routine, and she had to suppress her desires. Giving up would bring satisfaction, and this one time wouldn't affect her family.

As passion gradually gained the upper hand, Yang Meilan's resistance weakened. Huang Shengye could sense her change in mind and quickened his teasing movements.

To completely pull Yang Meilan from reason into the sea of desire, he intensified his manipulation of her already hardened nipples; the pain stimulated her subconscious desire to be conquered.

Yang Meilan said weakly, "Oh! Be gentle, it hurts! Ah!"

Huang Shengye relaxed and switched to gentle caresses. His fingers had already parted her modesty, directly using the constantly flowing, slippery fluid to easily find her swollen clitoris.

Huang Shengye's fingers teased her rapidly, making Yang Meilan's whole body go limp. He knew it was time. Then, Huang Shengye suddenly picked Yang Meilan up. The sudden weightlessness made Yang Meilan tense, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. Huang Shengye held Yang Meilan tightly in the bedroom.

Huang Shengye placed Yang Meilan on the bed, and without giving her time to react, he took off her skirt and panties. Then he stopped and looked at her with loving eyes.

Huang Shengye's hands were on Yang Meilan's full, soft breasts, without making any movement. She was surprised and didn't know what was happening. She opened her eyes, which had been closed in embarrassment. When she saw Huang Shengye's eyes, she hurriedly turned her head away and closed her eyes again in panic and shame.

Huang Shengye whispered seductively in Yang Meilan's ear, "Open your eyes and look at me!"

Yang Meilan shook her head. Huang Shengye grasped the tip of her breast with his fingers, slowly increasing the pressure. Yang Meilan felt his persistence and said, "No!"

Yang Meilan still opened her eyes and looked at Huang Shengye. She watched him slowly approach her, her lips moving nervously, panting.

Suddenly, Yang Meilan wrapped her arms around Huang Shengye's neck and pressed her lips to his, kissing him tightly. Her tongue licked her lips, searching for his. Huang Shengye met her tongue, and they intertwined.

Huang Shengye knew Yang Meilan had completely given up resisting. He began to passionately caress her beautiful skin. His hands reached between Yang Meilan's legs, and she instinctively parted them.

Huang Shengye inserted his fingers into Yang Meilan's wet and slippery vulva, pressing his thumb against her clitoris. While digging into her hot vulva, he vigorously rubbed her clitoris. Yang Meilan couldn't help but let out joyful moans in her throat: "Oh! Hmm! Ah! Oh! Ah!"

Huang Shengye slowly withdrew from Yang Meilan's body to between her legs. Yang Meilan knew that Huang Shengye was looking at her already aroused and open labia. She covered her genitals with her hands in shame.

Huang Shengye pulled Yang Meilan's hands away, and she couldn't help but say, "Um! Don't look!"

Huang Shengye gently parted Yang Meilan's small labia, which were wet and matted together with her bodily fluids.

Yang Meilan looked up at Huang Shengye in confusion and said, "What are you doing?"

Huang Shengye smiled mischievously and kissed her. Yang Meilan exclaimed in surprise, "Oh!"

Huang Shengye guessed that Yang Meilan had never had this experience before, and her exclamation confirmed his judgment.

Yang Meilan said, "No! It's dirty!"

Huang Shengye looked up and said, "How could it be? This is my way of showing I like you!"

After saying that, Huang Shengye took Yang Meilan's clitoris into his mouth and licked it with his hot tongue. Yang Meilan trembled all over from the stimulation, and kept making various uncontrollable moans: "Oh! Hmm! Hmm! Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ah!"

After a while, Yang Meilan's whole body stiffened. Her hands grabbed Huang Shengye's head, her hips met his licking, and she made joyful moans that were suppressed by a woman's instinctive restraint. "Oh! Hmm! Oh! Hmm! Hmm! Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ah! Hmm! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ah!"

Huang Shengye knew Yang Meilan had climaxed. To make her remember it, he gently bit her clitoris with his teeth to prolong her orgasm. "Ah, I'm going to die, ah!"

After Yang Meilan calmed down a bit, Huang Shengye climbed on top of her, holding her head with both hands and asking, "Was it good?"

Yang Meilan no longer avoided Huang Shengye's gaze. She looked at him with an incredulous yet infatuated look and nodded. Then, she turned her head away in shame, her hands embracing Huang Shengye, pressing her smooth breasts between their chests.

Huang Shengye reached out and guided his already erect penis, sliding it between Yang Meilan's labia, and softly asked, "Can I go in? Are you willing to give yourself to me?"

Yang Meilan turned her head, looking at Huang Shengye with eyes full of spring tide and love, nodding as she gently raised her hips, signaling for his arrival.

When Huang Shengye entered Yang Meilan's body, she no longer held back. She embraced him, moaning softly, showering his face with kisses, her legs wrapped around his, instinctively responding to his thrusts.

Twenty minutes later, after a climax of exhaustion, Yang Meilan clung to Huang Shengye, not wanting him to leave, tears streaming down her face.

Reason returned to Yang Meilan's mind. Huang Shengye wiped away her tears and gently asked, "Was it good?"

Yang Meilan softly murmured, "Mmm."

After a long while, Yang Meilan pushed Huang Shengye away, got up, and went to the bathroom. Huang Shengye watched her beautiful back, the swaying of her hips as she walked, and his groin stirred again.

He didn't follow; he lit a cigarette, watching the bathroom doorway, waiting for Yang Meilan to emerge from her bath.

She didn't come out for a long time, and Huang Shengye, a little worried, got up and went into the bathroom. He saw Yang Meilan sitting on the edge of the tub, her hands clutching her full breasts as she saw him enter, one hand covering her crotch, her red, tear-filled eyes looking at him with a pitiful and sorrowful expression.

Huang Shengye felt a pang of sympathy and went over to hug her, saying, "Don't do this, be careful not to catch a cold!"

He took a towel and wrapped it around her shoulders, helping her out of the bathroom. Once in bed, Yang Meilan didn't say anything; when Huang Shengye hugged her, she obediently snuggled into his arms.

After a long while, Yang Meilan gently pushed Huang Shengye away and said, "How will I face my husband in the future?"

Huang Shengye hugged Yang Meilan tighter and said, "You'll still be a good wife when we go back tomorrow. This is a blessing from our past lives. You don't need to make me feel guilty. Any man would be moved by a woman as outstanding as you."

Women are always happy to accept praise from men. Yang Meilan quickly kissed Huang Shengye, and her hands began to stroke his increasingly aroused manhood.

Huang Shengye asked, "What's wrong? Missing someone?"

Yang Meilan didn't answer Huang Shengye's question, but instead kissed him passionately. He knew she wanted it; he played with her breasts and slowly kissed downwards. Her nipples seemed very sensitive; her whole body writhed as he licked them.

Huang Shengye said, "No one's home now, you can be more natural!"

While playing with her breasts, he also touched her genitals. She seemed to enjoy it, but then Huang Shengye stopped. Yang Meilan

glanced at Huang Shengye, who was only stroking his penis. She seemed to understand and began to masturbate him. But Huang Shengye wasn't satisfied. He patted her head, indicating that he wanted her to give him oral sex.

Yang Meilan laughed and said, "Hehe, okay, you're so naughty!"

She slowly brought her head closer to Huang Shengye's hard penis and began to taste the glans with her tongue. After taking the penis into her mouth, Yang Meilan began to display her amazing skills, making Huang Shengye feel numb all over.

After about five minutes, Huang Shengye couldn't hold back anymore. He said to Yang Meilan, "Wait a minute, I'm about to cum!"

Yang Meilan didn't stop, but instead sped up her pace, looking at his face. Huang Shengye finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated into Yang Meilan's mouth. Just as he was about to pull his penis out, Yang Meilan didn't let go and continued to suck and stroke him. She seemed not to want to waste a single drop of semen. When Yang Meilan finally let go, Huang Shengye's semen was still in her mouth, letting Huang Shengye watch how she played with his semen in her mouth before slowly swallowing it.

Yang Meilan said, "Hehe! It tastes really good, but it's so strong! You and your wife haven't made love in a long time

, have you?" Huang Shengye looked at Yang Meilan and said, "Yes, I've wanted to make love with you for a long time. Can you masturbate for me?"

Yang Meilan replied, "You still want more? You want to see that so badly?"

Huang Shengye said, "Hehe! Show me!"

Yang Meilan said, "Okay!"

Then she turned her genitals towards Huang Shengye and started touching herself. At first, Yang Meilan was a little shy and at a loss, but slowly she got used to it.

As Huang Shengye watched, his penis became more and more erect. Yang Meilan closed her eyes and enjoyed her own fingers until she orgasmed.

Yang Meilan's body went limp before she opened her eyes to see Huang Shengye's reaction. She didn't expect that she had a small orgasm, and a small patch of the sheet was wet. Then, Yang Meilan saw that Huang Shengye was hard again. She was a little surprised and happy and said, "Wow! He's hard again!"

Before Yang Meilan could say anything else, Huang Shengye pounced on her and inserted himself into her vagina. Yang Meilan resisted a little and said, "No, I'm so tired, can you stop for a bit?"

Huang Shengye ignored Yang Meilan and continued to thrust into her. After thrusting for a while, he changed his position and made Yang Meilan lie down so he could continue thrusting.

Yang Meilan screamed loudly, saying, "Hmm! Stop, stop!"

Huang Shengye didn't stop. He asked, "Why are you so uncomfortable?"

Yang Meilan, panting, replied, "It feels good, but can you stop for a bit? Let me rest!"

Huang Shengye said, "It's good if it feels good.

You can stop when I ejaculate!" Yang Meilan said, "Then please ejaculate quickly, I'm so tired!"

Then, Huang Shengye continued thrusting into Yang Meilan. After returning to the normal position, he thrust for about ten minutes before ejaculating into Yang Meilan's mouth again. She automatically sucked it clean for him.

Huang Shengye said, "Mmm, that feels so good, you're amazing!"

Yang Meilan replied, "I'm so tired, I can't even stand up, I feel so dizzy!"

After helping Yang Meilan up, Huang Shengye teased her nipples a little before helping her put her clothes back on.

Huang Shengye asked, "Is there another chance?"

Yang Meilan said, "Some other time, I'll definitely come back!"

The next day, Yang Meilan left wearing Huang Shengye's shirt and jeans. And so, Huang Shengye would occasionally invite Yang Meilan to his house for sex.

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