02-08-2025, 11:44 PM
Chapter 82
As soon as I walked to the door of the study, I saw Aunt Wen, wearing white tight yoga pants, bending over and looking at something on the balcony. When Aunt Wen saw me walking around, she turned around and gave me a gentle smile.
I walked to the balcony and saw a pole for drying clothes broken in two and thrown aside.
"Zihan, auntie just washed the clothes and prepared them to be dried, but the pole broke because of the wear and tear, so I had to ask you to come over and help with the drying. Who made our Zihan grow taller!" Aunt Wen looked at me gently, His eyes are full of mature and charming charm.
I am standing in front of Aunt Wen now.
As she was preparing to take the washed clothes into the washing machine, her two obviously voluptuous yet slender legs were bent, one hand was supporting the washing machine, and the other hand was opening the transparent washing machine lid, and her body was leaning toward me. Two soft and tender breasts appeared naked under my eyelids.
Since my aunt was also looking at me, I just glanced at the white patch of her chest.
Aunt Wen, like her mother, always wears cool clothes at home. Do women in their forties have enough heat in their bodies?
"Auntie, you're welcome, I'll dry it for you." Being stared at by Li Xiaojun's mother, I felt my face gradually getting hot, so I had to look away.
"Keke... thank you..." Aunt Wen looked at me and smiled charmingly, her eyes curved into crescents.
Then, Aunt Wen opened the hood of the washing machine, squatted down, turned her back to me, and got into the drum.
When I was wondering why Aunt Wen got into the washing machine, I stood aside and couldn't help but draw my eyes back to Aunt Wen. It was better not to look at her now, but it almost killed me when I saw her.
The yoga pants Aunt Wen wore were already very thin. Now she was kneeling under the washing machine with her back to me and her plump buttocks tilted back. In this way, the thin fabric of the yoga pants was stretched. , I directly saw the white butt flesh on Aunt Wen’s butt.
No, butt meat?
I held my breath and took a closer look. On Aunt Wen's pouted fat buttocks, especially between the two pieces of buttocks, I saw two faintly visible pieces of fat and tender abalone. Between the swollen and raised abalone, because I was leaning against Looking closer, I seemed to see traces of sweat or other moisture there.
But in an instant, my cock suddenly stood up as if it had been injected with blood.
"Here, hang it up for me..." Just as I was staring at Aunt Wen's slightly moist spot, she pulled out of the washing machine and smiled softly at me.
"Ah, okay...ok." I awkwardly took the clothes handed over by Aunt Wen and turned around and walked under the clothes rack. After I calmed down a little, I realized that what Aunt Wen handed me was a pair of white lace underwear. Except for the crotch, the rest of the fabric is almost transparent.
When I looked back at Aunt Wen squatting on the ground in embarrassment, she got into the washing machine again.
I had no choice but to stand on tiptoes and hang up my underwear.
Aunt Wen actually wears such coquettish underwear. It seems that Li Xiaojun must have inherited her slutty genes, so she followed Sam behind my back to mate.
Watching Aunt Wen raise her butt, I was wondering if she might have been taken down. After all, a long time ago, when she and her mother slept drunkly in the hotel, Aunt Wen hugged Sam like a twist. Incest.
"What are you thinking about?" While I was thinking about it, Aunt Wen had already handed me another...bra?
"Um...I didn't think anything of it, auntie..." I looked at the white lace bra I took over awkwardly. It seemed to be the same set as the hanging panties.
"Giggle...Are you shy, Zihan?" Aunt Wen smiled coquettishly, her eyes full of
unexplainable things.
As soon as I walked to the door of the study, I saw Aunt Wen, wearing white tight yoga pants, bending over and looking at something on the balcony. When Aunt Wen saw me walking around, she turned around and gave me a gentle smile.
I walked to the balcony and saw a pole for drying clothes broken in two and thrown aside.
"Zihan, auntie just washed the clothes and prepared them to be dried, but the pole broke because of the wear and tear, so I had to ask you to come over and help with the drying. Who made our Zihan grow taller!" Aunt Wen looked at me gently, His eyes are full of mature and charming charm.
I am standing in front of Aunt Wen now.
As she was preparing to take the washed clothes into the washing machine, her two obviously voluptuous yet slender legs were bent, one hand was supporting the washing machine, and the other hand was opening the transparent washing machine lid, and her body was leaning toward me. Two soft and tender breasts appeared naked under my eyelids.
Since my aunt was also looking at me, I just glanced at the white patch of her chest.
Aunt Wen, like her mother, always wears cool clothes at home. Do women in their forties have enough heat in their bodies?
"Auntie, you're welcome, I'll dry it for you." Being stared at by Li Xiaojun's mother, I felt my face gradually getting hot, so I had to look away.
"Keke... thank you..." Aunt Wen looked at me and smiled charmingly, her eyes curved into crescents.
Then, Aunt Wen opened the hood of the washing machine, squatted down, turned her back to me, and got into the drum.
When I was wondering why Aunt Wen got into the washing machine, I stood aside and couldn't help but draw my eyes back to Aunt Wen. It was better not to look at her now, but it almost killed me when I saw her.
The yoga pants Aunt Wen wore were already very thin. Now she was kneeling under the washing machine with her back to me and her plump buttocks tilted back. In this way, the thin fabric of the yoga pants was stretched. , I directly saw the white butt flesh on Aunt Wen’s butt.
No, butt meat?
I held my breath and took a closer look. On Aunt Wen's pouted fat buttocks, especially between the two pieces of buttocks, I saw two faintly visible pieces of fat and tender abalone. Between the swollen and raised abalone, because I was leaning against Looking closer, I seemed to see traces of sweat or other moisture there.
But in an instant, my cock suddenly stood up as if it had been injected with blood.
"Here, hang it up for me..." Just as I was staring at Aunt Wen's slightly moist spot, she pulled out of the washing machine and smiled softly at me.
"Ah, okay...ok." I awkwardly took the clothes handed over by Aunt Wen and turned around and walked under the clothes rack. After I calmed down a little, I realized that what Aunt Wen handed me was a pair of white lace underwear. Except for the crotch, the rest of the fabric is almost transparent.
When I looked back at Aunt Wen squatting on the ground in embarrassment, she got into the washing machine again.
I had no choice but to stand on tiptoes and hang up my underwear.
Aunt Wen actually wears such coquettish underwear. It seems that Li Xiaojun must have inherited her slutty genes, so she followed Sam behind my back to mate.
Watching Aunt Wen raise her butt, I was wondering if she might have been taken down. After all, a long time ago, when she and her mother slept drunkly in the hotel, Aunt Wen hugged Sam like a twist. Incest.
"What are you thinking about?" While I was thinking about it, Aunt Wen had already handed me another...bra?
"Um...I didn't think anything of it, auntie..." I looked at the white lace bra I took over awkwardly. It seemed to be the same set as the hanging panties.
"Giggle...Are you shy, Zihan?" Aunt Wen smiled coquettishly, her eyes full of
unexplainable things.
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