slutty old lady

Today I suddenly thought of my aunt, my father's sister-in-law. When I was little, my uncle worked in the county town, and my aunt stayed in the village. My aunt was a pretty woman, and she was in her thirties at the time, which is what you all know. So she started having an affair with a man from our neighborhood. Since my aunt lived in the same courtyard as us, one spring night, we were all asleep when suddenly there was a commotion in the courtyard. My parents immediately recognized the neighbor's woman crying and shouting. My father quickly got dressed and went out to break up the fight. The thing was, the woman had been listening to them having sex in our courtyard, outside my aunt's house. When they were climaxing, she suddenly knocked on the door, scaring them into stopping abruptly. She called her husband out. The commotion was huge. My father pulled the man back to his house, and my mother pulled the woman into our house. After all, they were family, so we tried to minimize the impact. Interestingly, the man stopped working the next day, even though it was the busy farming season. The woman kept going to my dad to get a divorce, because he was the brigade head, and a referral letter was needed. Do you think my dad could get one? It had a lot to do with his sister-in-law. The key was that my brother, my childhood friend who grew up with her, went to scold the man. The funniest thing was that they had a male donkey and a female horse, tied up at the gate, which was also our gate. The woman would time it so that my aunt would come back from the fields, and when she arrived, she would pull out the donkey's penis—it was very long—and play with it, saying, "Isn't your pussy itchy? Come here and let the donkey's penis fuck you." My brother and I would secretly watch.
Later, my aunt was taken to the county town by my uncle and is doing well. The woman died of a cerebral hemorrhage in her forties, leaving the neighbors alone, their children not living at home. And then there's my father… I don't want to talk about it anymore. When we were in trouble, my aunt said it was retribution for my father's actions; if he hadn't stopped us, who knows what terrible things would have happened that night. When we were little, my mom, my aunt, and the neighbor's aunt were all considered the best housekeepers in the village. Their homes were always spotless, and they took excellent care of everything. Now, going back to my hometown to visit my neighbor uncle is a must. Seeing him living such a lonely and desolate life, I really think about what his life would be like if his wife hadn't left him. He didn't cherish her when she was with him; he went out and had affairs. Fate is cruel. My mother and my uncle (stepfather) often care about him. I hope we cherish the people we have and don't let them down.

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