Old Yihe and the Old Beggar

My wife works as a clerk at a foreign company. Our home isn't far from the office, so she usually walks to work. However, she passes under a bridge where beggars often sleep on blankets they've found. Sometimes, feeling sorry for them, my wife gives them bread she brings from home. Now that it's Chinese New Year, many of the beggars have disappeared, probably going to beg in more populated areas. Only one old beggar remains, so my wife sometimes brings him some food on her way home from get off work. Yesterday, when my wife came home, she looked flustered and her face was flushed. I asked her what was wrong, but she wouldn't say. However, during sex that night, she seemed very engrossed, and the sheets were soaked. Later, I asked her what was wrong, and she said she saw the old beggar masturbating with the stockings she had thrown away a couple of days ago. She noticed his penis was very large, and she was scared, so she ran back home. I asked her why she felt so aroused that day, and she said it was very exciting, the first time she had seen something so big.
The next day, my wife wore knee-high boots with stiletto heels, a fitted blazer, a white lace blouse, a black bra underneath, and a pleated mini-skirt 15 centimeters above the knee with thin thermal stockings underneath. She grabbed her trench coat and was about to leave when I saw her and asked, "Why are you dressed so sexily today? It's so cold." My wife replied, "I have to meet a very important client today. I have to work hard for my year-end bonus." My wife went out, hesitated for a moment under the bridge, then went in. She walked quickly past with her head down, secretly glancing at the old beggar. Seeing he was still sleeping, she breathed a sigh of relief and went to work. That evening, after get off work, my wife saw a vendor selling jianbing (Chinese crepes) by the roadside, bought one, and went to the bridge. The old beggar was doing something behind my wife's back. My wife slowly walked over and saw that he was looking at photos on a cell phone—photos he had secretly taken of her. My wife cleared her throat, and the old beggar quickly hid the phone and turned around. The wife squatted down and gave the old beggar a jianbing (Chinese crepe). The old beggar hurriedly thanked her and wolfed it down. The wife said, "Eat slowly. No one's going to take it from you. I haven't even eaten yet, so I'm giving it all to you." The old beggar then handed the jianbing to his wife. The wife smiled, opened her small mouth painted with bright red lipstick, and actually took a bite of the jianbing that the old beggar had bitten into, leaving a lipstick stain on the jianbing. The old beggar took a bite with the lipstick stain on his mouth. The wife ate it slowly, and the old beggar took another bite. Seeing that his wife had swallowed it, the old beggar brought it to his wife's mouth again. The wife took another small bite, and so the two of them shared the jianbing. The old beggar was still not satisfied. The wife looked at him and said, "It's so pitiful. So old, wandering alone outside." The old beggar lowered his head and remained silent for a while. The wife said to the old beggar, "I have to go back. I'll come see you again tomorrow." Perhaps because she had been squatting for a long time, her legs went numb, and she was wearing high heels. She lost her balance and fell towards the old beggar, her chest pressing against him. The wife quickly stood up, her face flushed, and felt the hardness. She quickly ran home.
The next day was a rainy day off. In the afternoon, the company called, asking my wife to attend a dinner party that evening. She had to go out again. Wearing open-toe, low-cut, sheer stockings and a low-cut, bodycon dress, she grabbed a trench coat and left. When she arrived at the bridge, she saw an old beggar huddled under a blanket, shivering. She went over to check on him and noticed he was trembling badly. She touched his forehead and, finding he didn't have a fever, asked how he was. The old beggar hurriedly shook his head, saying he was fine. My wife, remembering something, blushed. The old beggar looked at my wife's outfit, then his eyes lit up at her shoes. "Young lady," he said, "look at your feet, so sexy!" My wife proudly replied, "Of course! I take care of my feet every day." The old beggar reached out and touched my wife's shoes, clicking his tongue in amazement. "Young lady," he said, "your shoes show your toes, so sexy! Can I touch them?" Seeing the old beggar's pitiful state, my wife agreed. The old beggar quickly had my wife sit on a stool and held her beautiful feet, touching them again and again. The old beggar pitifully said to the wife, "Sister, I'm really pent up right now, can you help me?" The wife replied, "How can I? I have a husband." The old beggar pleaded, "Could I borrow your shoes?" The wife hesitated for a moment before agreeing. The old beggar was overjoyed, took off his pants, and stuffed his penis into the shoes, rubbing it in. He said to his wife, "Sister, later I'll use my semen to moisturize your feet, I guarantee they'll become softer and softer." The wife said, "Really?" The old beggar said, "Of course, I'll use all my essence to nourish you, they'll definitely become more and more beautiful." The old beggar became more and more excited as he spoke, and suddenly ejaculated. The wife dared not look but wanted to, secretly glancing at how much he had ejaculated. The old beggar picked up two pairs of shoes, divided the semen in one shoe and spread it evenly inside the other, then put the shoes on his wife. The wife felt the shoes covered in semen were slippery. She gave the old beggar a reproachful look and said, "How am I supposed to walk like this? I can't even walk steadily!" The wife glanced at her watch—oh no, it was so late! She still had to attend a banquet. So she got up and told the old beggar she was going to the banquet. The old beggar actually asked her to bring back some good food. The wife agreed, saying, "You'll get plenty." So, the wife went to the banquet wearing high heels covered in semen.

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