Which of these two sisters should I love? (The End)

After graduating from school, I got a job at a company. Because I studied art and knew a little about computers, I was assigned to the design department. Apart from one older designer in his early fifties, the rest of the staff were around my age. The manager, Lin Haomin, was around thirty; I called him Brother Lin.

Since I hadn't found a place to live yet, Brother Lin invited me to stay at his place for a few days. That evening, while chatting, Brother Lin told me about his relationship with his wife. It turned out his wife, also in the design department, was named Li Xiaoyang, and she was on maternity leave to go back to her parents' home. Their relationship wasn't good. Brother Lin came from a rural area, while Li Xiaoyang was a wealthy only child, arrogant and very emotional. Initially, Li Xiaoyang wanted to pursue one of Brother Lin's roommates, but that roommate got involved with a young widow, and Li Xiaoyang, hurt in her pride, turned her attention to Brother Lin. Her family background and financial situation were quite good; this house was part of her dowry. Since Xiaoyang became pregnant, Lin Ge hadn't touched her at all, often secretly seeing other women and neglecting her.

One morning, while at work, I saw a woman around twenty-five or twenty-six years old in the office. She had long, black hair, a slender figure, fair skin, and a pair of full breasts that seemed unwilling to be restrained, almost bursting out. A deep cleavage was revealed by the two mounds of flesh at the neckline, and her high, rounded buttocks could not be concealed by her white silk pleated skirt. She had the charm of a young married woman, making one's heart flutter. After Lin Ge introduced her, I learned that she was Li Xiaoyang. It was unbelievable; it turned out that married women had even more charm, possessing a unique allure that surpassed that of young girls.

That day, Lin Ge invited me to his house for dinner that evening. I also needed to pack my things and move back to the company dormitory. Li Xiaoyang cooked several hometown dishes, and with some red wine, we enjoyed the dinner very much. Just after we finished eating, Lin Ge's phone rang. After answering the call, Lin Ge said he had something urgent and went out. Li Xiaoyang seemed unfazed by Lin Ge's departure, quietly watching TV.

I moved closer and sat down beside her naturally, asking, "Xiaoyang, does Lin Ge often go out like this?" She casually replied, "Yes, he often does. He leaves right after dinner and doesn't come back until the middle of the night." Seeing her somewhat disappointed look, I asked, "What do you usually do at home?" She said, "Nothing much, just watch TV, then wash up and go to sleep." I said incredulously, "Really? Isn't that boring? Aren't you lonely?" She said calmly, "What can I do about being lonely? I don't have any friends here, and I don't really interact with the people at the company."

To be honest, sitting so close to her, I was captivated by the unique femininity she exuded. I couldn't help but feel restless, and my penis began to stir. I stared intently at her full breasts; the deep cleavage held an irresistible allure for me.

As I stared at her blankly, I accidentally knocked over the cola in my cup, instantly soaking her white pleated skirt. Startled, she jumped up, her knee hitting the glass table in front of her. She cried out in pain, losing her balance and falling into my arms.

This unexpected opportunity, though unforeseen, was exactly what I'd been dreaming of. I opened my arms and pulled her tightly into my embrace from under her arms. Her breasts, squeezed together, seemed about to spill out of her bra, and the pleasure sent me soaring. The scent of her body was intoxicating, making my legs weak. I pulled her down onto the sofa, pinning her firmly beneath me.

It all happened so suddenly; Xiaoyang seemed still dazed, staring at me with confused eyes. I was so excited; my hard lower body pressed between her soft legs, and I felt the warm, tender flesh beneath her white skirt—an indescribable pleasure. I couldn't help myself and thrust into her tender flesh several times. She seemed to sense my movement, her face flushed, and glared at me, saying, "What...what are you doing? Get up!" She immediately pushed me away, sat up, panting, and glared at me.

I felt dizzy and speechless, so I could only say, "I'm sorry, Sister Yang, it's my fault. You're just too charming. Facing such a beauty like you, I really couldn't control myself. Please don't be angry."

Hearing this, she covered her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her face, sobbing. I quickly moved closer, tenderly wiping away her tears with my fingers. She pushed my hands away, saying, "You bad boy, don't touch me!" Although she was still sobbing, her tone was much gentler. I asked her with concern how her foot was, if it still hurt. As I spoke, I reached up and lifted her skirt, seeing a large bruise on her knee. Without a word, I lifted her injured leg, hooked it with my right hand, and placed it flat on my thigh. I carefully blew on the wound, while gently stroking around her knee with my left hand.

It seemed to work; Xiaoyang stopped crying, her face flushed, and she rested her hands on her chest, quietly enjoying my caresses. Not wanting to miss this opportunity, I pressed my advantage, boldly and slowly moving my hands upwards. Her thighs were as tender as water, smooth and elastic. Just as I was about to move forward, Xiaoyang suddenly said she felt hot and a little dizzy. So I put her leg down and said, "Let me massage your head; it might help."

Before she could answer, I reached out and began massaging her head. Actually, I didn't know anything about acupoints; I just gently stroked her head, face, and neck, occasionally fiddling with her bright red earlobes and ear piercings. Her tender face flushed red from my touch, and her breathing quickened; it seemed my massage had worked.

I gradually became bolder, and my nervousness lessened. Although there was a risk, I believed she wouldn't reject me, and being able to touch her like this was worth the risk. I slowly massaged and kneaded her shoulders and arms, occasionally tentatively reaching for her armpits. So soft! Although there was a little armpit hair, it only made her look sexier. Xiaoyang didn't react much to my touch, but I could feel her breathing quicken.

I lifted my right leg and straddled her back, rubbing down her back. When I reached her round, plump buttocks, I didn't dare to attack immediately. Instead, I slid my hand across her waist and onto her thighs, caressing and kneading her pink thighs for a while before slowly moving towards her full buttocks. Ah, so smooth, so soft, so fleshy! The flesh on both sides of her buttocks completely fell into my clutches, and I grabbed and kneaded them without restraint.

She rested her head on her arm, comfortably closing her eyes. I felt encouraged and lifted her white bra from bottom to top, revealing her smooth, jade-like back to me. Because she was wearing a white shirt, she was wearing a black bra, which made her look even sexier. Slowly, her jade-like buttocks under the thong were also revealed. She was so beautiful. A young woman who had never given birth had such an alluring figure. I thought to myself with glee that I must taste her tonight.

I gently touched her from top to bottom, and in no time I had touched her entire back. When I passed the elastic band of her bra, I deliberately increased the pressure, making the strap rub against her delicate skin. I thought she must have felt uncomfortable. "Can you take off your bra? It's not very convenient to massage like this, and you won't be comfortable." Xiaoyang hesitated for a moment. Perhaps she thought that since she was facing away from me anyway, even if she took off her bra, it would only be her back that was bare, and I wouldn't be able to see her breasts. So she agreed: "Okay, okay!" After saying that, she cooperated with me to remove her bra.

This allowed me to freely roam her fair, jade-like back. Although my massage techniques weren't professional, I treated her like a sexual partner from beginning to end, believing that a married woman couldn't resist such stimulation. Gazing at her breasts, exposed by the pressure, I couldn't help but drool. I brushed her hair aside, leaned forward, and pressed my nose against her neck, taking a deep breath—it smelled wonderful. My hands slowly moved downwards, kneading her shoulders. I looked down at her chest; because of the close proximity, her breasts appeared even fuller. I gripped her left shoulder tightly with my left hand, while my right hand traced the gold necklace on her chest, pushing towards her breasts. I felt her entire body tense, completely still as I caressed her.

I caressed her back with both hands, moving up and down her waist and armpits, getting closer and closer to her breasts. I longed to hold her entire breast tightly in my palms. I couldn't resist extending my fingers and slowly tracing the outer edge of her breast towards its center. Instantly, an electric-like pleasure coursed through Xiaoyang's entire nervous system, and she let out a deep moan, "Ah... um..." But I was afraid that if I went too far, she would get angry, so I could only proceed slowly. I shifted my focus to her lower body, her buttocks, and used my palms to support her plump bottoms, freely kneading and fondling them.

Xiaoyang gradually got into the mood with my caresses, involuntarily moaning. I tightly grasped her buttocks, spreading them apart to reveal her already soaked pubic hair, which was unevenly mixed with moisture. Her two thick, fleshy vulvas had long since broken free of the small thong. I hooked the thong with my left hand and lifted it upwards, causing the thong to sink deeply into her vulva. "Oh... um... no... don't do that..." I ignored her words and moved the thong up and down even more recklessly, making the thong rub against her genitals more intensely. "Ah... ah... you... you're so bad... teasing me like this... I'm not talking to you anymore..."

I breathed into her ear, and Xiaoyang opened her sexy lips and moaned, "Um... um... no... ah... don't do this..." I finally caught her tender red lips, and I took the opportunity to slip my tongue into the gap between my teeth, sucking on her tongue intensely, intertwining with it, gradually turning into a wet kiss like lovers. My heart was racing and pounding, and without hesitation, I spread my five fingers and grabbed her right breast tightly. She convulsed as if electrocuted, cried out "Ah!" and struggled, "No... you can't do this... stop it..." She pushed my hands away from her chest with both hands.

Ignoring her resistance, I continued to rub her breasts more vigorously and lick her ear with the tip of my tongue. She gasped, "Okay...stop...you...you can't do this to me...ah...Xiao Wu...stop it..." I couldn't care less anymore. My right hand gripped her breast, kneading it wildly, while my left hand released her shoulder, moving from her armpit down to her lower body, groping between her legs through her skirt.

I started caressing her from the base of her thighs, through the dense forest of her mons pubis, my fingers slipping under the edge of her panties, slowly invading her labia, beginning to tease the entrance to her clitoris. She swayed her hips from side to side, trying to escape my intrusion, but I simply inserted my entire finger into her honeypot and began to probe. "Ah...um...ah...stop...I...can't take it anymore..." She let out a louder moan, her lower body suddenly jerking upwards. I held her tightly, pressing down on her from behind, unzipping my pants with my left hand, pulling out my hot, hard penis, and pressing it forcefully against her plump buttocks, rubbing against her cleft. "No, no, Xiao Wu, get up! We can't do this, or I'll really get angry!"

Ignoring everything, I grabbed her skirt and ripped off her white panties in one go. Then I quickly stripped off my own clothes, revealing my hard, burning-hot penis. I pressed it against her bare, high, plump buttocks from behind, letting the head of my penis squeeze into her cleft, and then rubbed it against her with abandon. "Ah...you're going too far...you're so lewd...stop it..." Xiao Yang cried out, desperately trying to resist the stimulation coming from her buttocks.

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