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Modern cities, like concrete jungles, surround humanity, forcing us to toil day and night in lifeless
buildings, working under harsh lights and artificial air conditioning. Many suffer from varying degrees of depression
. Like many others, I grew tired of the assembly line work of the industrial age and finally
quit . Since then, I've opened a small studio. Photography used to be my hobby; now it's my profession.
I never imagined it would be so vibrant…

Around 9 a.m., I open the door—that's opening for business. After quitting, I used my savings to buy a commercial apartment in a downtown
office building. It's my studio now, and at night, I close it and sleep on the floor—that's my bedroom. The 19th
-floor height makes me feel good, but customers are few and far between; I rely purely on word-of-mouth to make ends meet.
In life, enough money is enough. Today looks like another comfortable day! I stretch.

"Ding-dong," the elevator rings. Probably going to Sister Zhou at the yoga studio across the street? Their business
seems to be declining too? I shook my head and turned to go back to my room. The "clack-clack-clack" of high heels was indeed heading towards
the other side .

I usually spend my free time online; actually, another reason I chose this job is to be a complete homebody. If I didn't
care about the pressure of making money, I could stay home forever!

I played some online games, read some news, followed a novel, updated my Weibo, and then photoshopped a few pictures to
submit for publication . The morning was gone. I glanced back at
the cardboard box in the corner labeled "lightbox," which was actually a food storage box. I was out of food; I had to go out and find something to eat today, no matter what. Just as I was about to get up and leave,
Sister Zhou, the female owner of the yoga studio across the street, walked in.

Sister Zhou was a tall, voluptuous urban beauty. Although she was a few years older than me, the allure of
a mature woman was considerable. She was well-endowed in all the right places, and because of her years of yoga practice
, she was very flexible; her walk was a beautiful sight. She had been in this
office building , but she rented an apartment. In that respect, I was better off than her; I didn't have to pay rent every month. Her yoga studio was once
very popular locally, but as competition intensified, several excellent instructors were poached,
leaving only her and her sister as full-time instructors. They were both quite good at yoga themselves, but their teaching
skills were still lacking. Now, the yoga studio's business has slowly shrunk. If it weren't for their
own amazing figures, which could inspire countless young white-collar workers, they probably would have closed down long ago.

"Xiao Zeng, you're still here?" Sister Zhou, dressed in an office lady outfit, walked in and greeted me. Ever since I
inadvertently , Sister Zhou had been calling me Xiao Zeng.

But what did she mean by "still here"? I was speechless.

Sister Zhou probably realized her mistake, "Sorry, Sister Zhou misspoke, please don't take it to heart."

"It's alright, it's alright, I can't even get a beautiful lady to come to my place, please have a seat, is there anything I can help you with?"
Although I was annoyed, I still warmly got up to greet her; after all, we were neighbors, no need to be too formal
.

Sister Zhou adjusted her skirt and sat gracefully on the sofa chair I had prepared for the client. "Xiao Zeng, I'd like to trouble
you to take a set of photos for me."

Oh, business is delivered to my door today! "Sure, sure, Sister Zhou, don't worry, you can trust me with my work.
Whatever style you want, I can get it right! Whatever effect you want, I can get it right!"

Sister Zhou smiled; she really was a beautiful mature woman! "I want you to take a set of photos for an outdoor advertisement."

"Oh, I see. I haven't taken any advertising work before. If you trust me, Sister Zhou, we can take it slowly, we'll work
on it , and I'll make sure you're satisfied." I figured this job was probably a lost cause; no one would hire someone inexperienced to shoot an advertisement.

"That's good!" Unexpectedly, Sister Zhou seemed very happy.

"Uh, Sister Zhou," I wouldn't do something as shameless as taking advantage of someone I know, especially a beautiful mature woman like her—it would be such
a killjoy . "Generally speaking, the requirements for advertising shoots are a bit different from those for photoshoots. Professional photographers might produce better results."

Sister Zhou stared at me for a while. "Xiao Zeng, thank you! But I still want you to shoot this ad."
At this point, Sister Zhou actually blushed a little. "Our yoga studio's ad, besides showing the environment, also
needs to shoot the person, which is me. I need to wear tight yoga clothes during the shoot. Um, I might be more natural around acquaintances
..." Her face grew redder and redder—so cute!

In other words, Sister Zhou, who is already 32, is still too innocent to show
her ?! Sister Zhou, you're such a gem in this city where one-night stands are so prevalent! If it weren't for your age
, I'd really like to take you back and make you my wife! Hmm, everything about you is perfect except for your age!

"Sister Zhou, don't worry about me!" I barely managed to suppress my surprise.

Sister Zhou had recovered by then. "Then come to the studio at 7 pm tonight for the photoshoot. I've already adjusted the classes
. My little sister will be there too, could you please take a few regular portraits of her as well?"

Hmm, that's the wisdom of a modern woman, isn't it? Tonight, there will be seductively dressed single women and
single men... Bringing my little sister along will also give us more eyes and ears, increasing the safety factor, and subtly reminding men
not to think with their lower bodies.

I smiled and agreed.

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At 7 pm, I arrived at Sister Zhou's yoga studio with my equipment.

The reception area, waiting area, yoga area... As long as you pay attention to the lighting and appropriately combine wide shots
and close-ups, this part is relatively easy to shoot.

Now it was Sister Zhou's turn, but my little sister hadn't returned yet, and Sister Zhou seemed a little embarrassed. I
pretended not to notice and continued shooting the equipment.

"The Thirty-Six Strategies of Love..." Sister Zhou's phone suddenly rang. "Hello... You brat, hurry up and
come back !... Can't you cancel?... Okay, I understand... I understand."

Sister Zhou said to me somewhat awkwardly, "My little sister was dragged to karaoke by her classmates, she'll be back a little late."

I understood what Sister Zhou meant after a little thought. "Oh, it's okay, let's film it when my little sister gets back!
Or if there's no rush, we can film it tomorrow."

Sister Zhou also felt conflicted. If she agreed to my request, it would mean she was wary of me. Finally, she frowned
and made up her mind, "Let's film it today. I have class tomorrow night, it's hard to reschedule." She pointed to the door, "Xiao Zeng, can you
close the door and curtains for me? I'm going to change my clothes."

As I closed the door and drew the curtains, I was imagining what Sister Zhou's figure looked like, my hands moving
a little awkwardly. My little sister wasn't here, so at least I could look freely—I was in for a treat tonight, hehe!

"Xiao Zeng, is everything closed?" Sister Zhou asked me from the dressing room.

"Yes," I replied, choosing the best viewing distance, using my camera to shield my lecherous eyes, ready to capture
the beauty's figure at any moment.

Sister Zhou walked in slowly, a little hesitantly.

"Wow~" Although I tried not to appear frivolous, I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. This woman truly
has an angelic face and a devilish figure!

I usually only see her in business attire and think her figure is amazing, but tonight she's wearing extremely tight
workout revealing the truth! Sister Zhou tied her hair back with a pink hair tie, wearing a yoga outfit resembling a high-cut
swimsuit . The ultra-fine, high-elastic nylon fabric tightly outlined her 34D bust, and her slender waist
exuded an irresistible allure as she walked. A pair of pure white stockings
completely covered her shapely, powerful legs, and her pert buttocks swayed with each step. Wow! It was clearly a sexy ballet leotard!
Good heavens, Sister Zhou at that moment was the epitome of seduction! Asked if I was tempted? Of course I was! No wonder
she seemed so hesitant!

Sister Zhou noticed my unusual reaction, her face flushing slightly, a hint of annoyance in her expression. "Xiao Zeng, are we about to
start filming?"

"Yes, yes, yes, we're about to film!" It would be a miracle if I didn't capture this beauty at home!

Sister Zhou walked onto the yoga mat and performed a few poses, but even I, a layman, thought her movements were off. Although
the shutter kept clicking, the purpose was to photograph beautiful women, not to shoot an advertisement. Sister Zhou probably sensed this too, and simply gave up
posing. "Xiao Zeng, how about we shoot tomorrow?"

Tomorrow? My little sister will be here tomorrow; I can't just admire her so freely!

"Sister Zhou, you look beautiful in this outfit! But for some reason, I feel your movements aren't natural enough. If
we don't find the reason, the shoot tomorrow won't be good either."

Sister Zhou said somewhat dejectedly. "I know, it's this outfit!" She sat on the ground and said, "
I don't usually wear this to class, but business at the club isn't very good right now, and we want to attract newlywed
housewives to come and practice yoga. I thought if I dressed more seductively, maybe men would think their wives could have such figures.
But I'm still not used to facing the camera like this."

Sister, you're not used to facing a man you're not even close to, okay? But this advertising idea is brilliant
! At least if it were me, I would definitely have that desire! How can I not take pictures of a beauty with this figure into my private collection?
Hehe!

"Sister Zhou, it seems it's just a matter of habit. How about we film it once you're used to it?" Getting used to it will require
practice many times! We can watch it many more times!

"I'm not used to being around men," Sister Zhou said somewhat self-deprecatingly, though men are indeed terrifying to
this alluring mature woman.

"Hehe," I pretended to be clueless.

Sister Zhou suddenly stared at me intently, making me a little uneasy. Had she seen through my flirtatious thoughts?

"Can I trust you, Zeng?"

"Of course, of course,"

Sister Zhou said. "Since you moved in three years ago, I've never seen you have any shady friends." (What does "shady" mean
? We wouldn't dare mess with those involved in the underworld, okay?) "I've also never seen any shady women come home."
(You have the desire but not the guts, okay?) "Your home is very tidy." (That's the shop; if it's not tidy, there are no customers.) "Your life
is very regular." (Mainly a homebody.)

"You seem like a good person," Sister Zhou concluded. Hmm, another "good person" card, although from
a slightly .

“One of my members once gave me a box of Indian incense; it has a calming effect. I’ll light one,
and we’ll continue shooting tonight,” Sister Zhou said.

“Okay,” I nodded.

Sister Zhou lit the incense, and a mysterious aroma immediately filled my nostrils. She then turned on some
background music, creating an exotic, unfamiliar, and alluring atmosphere in the room…

In this atmosphere, Sister Zhou’s limbs became increasingly relaxed, and her yoga movements became more and more fluid and graceful. Some
difficult contortionist poses were even performed effortlessly.

I took photos from every angle—horizontal, overhead, and low—shooting around Sister Zhou, who moved like an elf,
capturing countless images from every angle and focal length, trying my best to capture the beautiful moments. It wasn’t about lust; I was simply captivated by her beauty.

Of course, I also satisfied my sexual desires as a man. Her full breasts, her round hips, her beautiful legs, her
slender waist , and her increasingly alluring face—they consumed countless photos!

As my thoughts suddenly drifted to the sex scene, I was startled to find my heart racing, my
face flushing, and my erection stirring. Sister Zhou's movements were becoming increasingly relaxed, almost distorted;
it no longer resembled yoga, but rather a cat in heat resisting its inner turmoil.

What was happening? I collapsed to the ground.

Sister Zhou seemed hesitant, glancing at me, then looking down, then back at me, her eyes
growing increasingly watery.

Finally, she looked up at me with seductive, silky eyes, crawling across the yoga mat, her body, clad in tight
yoga clothes, writhing like a snake, exuding an unusual beauty.

"Little Zeng, don't tell your little sister," Sister Zhou whispered, her face almost touching mine.

"Oh, okay," I replied, my mind a little blank.

Sister Zhou smiled alluringly, kissing my lips, her nimble tongue parting my teeth, stirring my restlessness.
In an instant, passion ignited. I grabbed Zhou Jie's voluptuous body and slammed her to the ground, frantically
tearing at her yoga clothes. Strangely, though the clothes looked incredibly thin, they wouldn't tear no matter what I did
, and I couldn't get them off in my haste. I growled in frustration.

Zhou Jie's eyes narrowed, her mind probably chuckling at my novice state. She made a strange,
gentle yet powerful movement with her hands, flipping me over and pinning me to the ground. While I kneaded her body, she removed my
clothes piece by piece. When I obediently pulled off my underwear, my penis sprang up, hitting Zhou Jie's face. Zhou Jie
gave me a seductive smile, a "you wait" look, and swallowed my penis deeply. That
instant of stimulation almost made my mind go blank; I nearly lost control. Was this the legendary oral sex
?

Soft, red lips encircled my jade pestle, slippery saliva moistening my weapon. Sister Zhou gently moved her head,
sliding it up and down along my little penis. Occasionally, her white teeth would brush against my sensitive shaft, the instant stimulation stirring my
heartstrings.

"Oh... Sister Zhou... hiss..." I was speechless.

What was this? Sister Zhou was gently nibbling at my big rod! Gently, her fish-like, agile tongue
licked against the glans, again and again, her pearly teeth gently biting... Oh my god! I'm still a virgin!

As my face grew redder and more unbearable, Sister Zhou suddenly raised her head again.
After enjoying the beauty's service, my little penis found itself standing alone.

"Sister Zhou, you... I..." I felt like a child whose beloved toy had been taken away, not knowing
how to express my feelings.

"Xiao Zeng, take it slow," Sister Zhou kissed my lips, gently patted Xiao Zeng, and then lowered her head again,
attacking Xiao Zeng with her lips, tongue, throat, and teeth in turn. She used a variety of
oral techniques . Xiao Zeng's back grew harder and harder, and the torrent in my heart surged more and more. Finally, I
couldn't help but sit up, grab Sister Zhou's head, and thrust up and down desperately, plunging hard into the soft tube in Sister Zhou's throat,
ejaculating a thick, white semen.

That almost fatal ejaculation lasted for more than 10 seconds. Sister Zhou was held down by my hands, her head pressed against my hips.
We remained in this strange position for a long time until Sister Zhou couldn't stand the breath anymore and pinched me
hard.

"Huff... huff..." Sister Zhou finally managed to catch her breath, her eyes filled with
resentment . This was my first time, and it was given to Sister Zhou's lips and tongue.

Before I could react, Sister Zhou, slightly annoyed, grabbed my still-erect penis and began stroking it with her right hand
, while her left hand gently caressed my scrotum. Her alluring, watery eyes constantly teased my gaze, and her full breasts, encased in a
pink bodysuit, bounced up and down right in front of me. I swallowed hard several times, and my penis
became erect again!

"Kid, you better watch out! I'm going to get my revenge!" Sister Zhou whispered in my ear.

She pulled open the crotch of her bodysuit to one side and, somehow,
tore a hole in my pantyhose that I had stubbornly refused to tear, revealing her vulva. It really was her vulva! She was a natural-born bald woman! She helped
my penis sit down slowly. My eyebrows involuntarily rose until she was fully seated, at which point we
both let out a satisfied groan.

"Sister Zhou..."

"I'm going to get my revenge!" Sister Zhou pressed my upper body to the ground, gently swaying her round buttocks. The friction of our bodies
together left me speechless with excitement. The fine, high-elastic nylon stockings made Sister Zhou's body incredibly
alluring, and the static electricity from the contact with my skin made me almost unable to resist.

I knew from watching AVs that some people liked stockings, but I never thought that a dressed beauty was better than a naked
one . But now, Sister Zhou, still in her tight-fitting workout clothes, perfectly demonstrated what the allure of stockings was!

Sister Zhou leaned down and kissed me tightly, drawing circles on my chest with her breasts.
The feeling of fullness under the constraints of the tight clothes was extremely intense, and the friction of the nylon stockings brought a tremor that went deep into my soul.

But when I wanted to embrace this beautiful sprite, she sat up straight and completely
swallowed .

I looked at her with considerable disappointment. Sister Zhou understandingly took my hand and began to caress her 34D breasts.
The tight , firm fabric, the smooth, slippery flesh, the silky nylon, combined with the intense friction and stimulation in my lower body, brought me
to another peak of excitement.

Perhaps noticing my change, Sister Zhou quickened her pace, her hips twisting more and more frequently, now
even lifting and lowering her jade-like buttocks… God, have mercy on me!

I couldn't resist any longer. My right hand slipped under her armpit, pulling her into my arms, tightly embracing Sister Zhou
's delicate body. My left hand gripped her beautiful legs encased in white pantyhose, my hips thrusting upwards, once, twice…

Sister Zhou took the opportunity to lean down, pressing herself tightly against me, her tongue licking my earlobe, her rounded
buttocks rising and falling with my rhythm, once, twice…

“Little Zeng… ha… you, you’re so strong…” Sister Zhou said breathlessly.

So tempting! I’m still a virgin! How could she tempt me like this?

“Ah…” I cried out, bursting forth!

Almost at the moment of eruption, I experienced what writers and poets call a near-death experience. My mind
went blank, and all my emotions erupted all at once, until the very end of the tight flesh passage.

When I came to my senses, Sister Zhou and I were still in this intimately intertwined position. For the first time, I
felt Xiao Xiao Zeng possessed boundless potential!

But the silky feeling on my thighs—that was, that was Sister Zhou's beautiful legs in stockings gently rubbing against my rough skin
! Could the legendary "thirty and like a wolf" really be true? But I'm a young man in my late twenties, full of vigor, and
Xiao Xiao Zeng isn't afraid of any challenger!

With a low growl, I flipped Sister Zhou over, pinned her down, and began to move back and forth like in an AV.

"Sister Zhou, I love you to death!"

Sister Zhou cooperated perfectly, raising her beautiful legs in stockings, her elastic and shapely calves tightly clamping around my head
. Her vulva became even tighter because of this movement, making Xiao Xiao Zeng's advance even more difficult.

Pink kung fu, white silk stockings adorning her beautiful legs, her alluring face—Sister Zhou lay relaxed
beneath me. My penis was still moving in and out of her, so stimulating!

"Come here," Sister Zhou pulled my right hand over, placing it on her breasts and gently kneading them.

I wrapped one arm around her white stockings-clad legs, while the other hand reached out to knead her firm, smooth breasts,
pounding into her body like a pile driver, without any skill.

At first, Sister Zhou could guide me to explore the pleasures of sex, but later she couldn't help but moan, her moans as
fine and continuous as lotus root threads. Her face, already brimming with desire, became even more radiant and flushed, her languid eyes beginning to show
signs of dazedness.

I rubbed my face against her delicate calves, my lips and tongue licking her smooth, silk-stockinged legs, growling
softly, thrusting faster and faster.

At this point, Sister Zhou was already showing signs of losing focus; my mentor on the path of sex had fallen into the abyss of pleasure.

"Sister Zhou, I'm coming again!"

Sister Zhou pressed down on my large hand that was kneading her breasts with one hand, while stroking her own other peak with the other. She was already...
She couldn't utter a complete sentence, "Ha... Ahh..."

A surge of heat suddenly rushed out from the tight fleshy passage. Sister Zhou's waist arched, her head tilted back violently, and
she shuddered as if electrocuted, letting out an uncontrollable moan, "Ah..."

This must be the legendary orgasm, right? Just as I thought of this, Little Zeng seemed to have also invaded a patch of tender flesh. That
fatal comfort made me ejaculate spurt after spurt...

When we came to our senses, we quickly cleaned up the scene, both of us afraid that the younger sister would notice
something.

Later I learned that what happened was all because of that Indian incense. It not only calmed the nerves but also stabilized the mind,
definitely stabilizing promiscuity. Sister Zhou was so old and still didn't have a suitable boyfriend. The female
member who gave Sister Zhou the incense meant well, hoping that if necessary, Sister Zhou could use the incense to catch a responsible and good man. However, she didn't explain clearly, and Sister Zhou
only vaguely guessed that it might have some aphrodisiac effect. She didn't expect it to be so powerful! In the end, I benefited, haha!

Sister Zhou told me she had a previous unhappy marriage, so she was quite wary of men. This
situation was also special; she wouldn't ask me to take responsibility. But how could a man let his woman leave? Especially
a woman he didn't have to take responsibility for! I shamelessly pleaded and begged, and finally Sister Zhou agreed to date me for a while and see how it goes.
Hmm, from now on, it'll be "dating" every day, haha!

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