Chapter 13

Often after passion, I feel infinite loneliness. This sentence is not false at all. After playing alone for five days, I begin to get tired of it.

I feel a little decadent and wasted my good years. Men should be determined by all sides.

OK, I hope my friends understand my bragging ideas, because I have had enough fun. Really, this is the first time I think my favorite entertainment method has suddenly become very boring.

I believe that the wolf friends have also encountered the same feeling as me. The kind of indulgence without restraint, all they get is temporary happiness, no sense of tension and oppression, and far from being enjoyed by secretly playing.

This human nature made me feel at a loss all of a sudden. I began to find friends to eat, drink, chat and play cards everywhere, and slowly adjusted my state again.

Since my younger brother left, my stepmother's attitude towards me has changed a little. Maybe she thinks that I have grown up, and helped them sleep together to convince my younger brother.

The obvious change is that I would say hello to each other when I went home and went out. Although I didn't have more words, I have made obvious progress.

One day during the holiday, my friend and I went home after drinking. I was not in good condition that day. I didn’t drink much and became drunk. It may be related to my recent stay-up late.

I fumbled upstairs and returned to my room. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, a time to say whether to be early or not or not, and say not to make trouble late.

I got a little drunk at night, so I went home to change my clothes and planned to take a shower before going to bed.

When I changed my clothes and came out, I found that the bathroom door was closed and the sound of water flowing out from inside

Don't think about it, my stepmother is taking a bath inside. Usually my father can't come back at this time. He usually will be around 10 o'clock. Let me explain here that my father doesn't come back like this every day, but there will be three or four days in a week.

I took the clothes I wanted to wash and went back to the house and lay on the bed. I picked up the novels I hadn't finished and continued to read. At that time, most of the novels I read were from the entrance hall, and Immortal cultivation and the like. A thick book was not enough to read for a day.

The content of the novel is so wonderful that I forgot to take a shower. I don’t know how long I have been watching it, and a urge to urinate

I thought to myself, I don't know if my stepmother has finished taking a shower, so I plan to take a look first

I put down the book, opened the bedroom door, and looked out

The living room was already pitch black, and I looked at the bathroom again, it was also dark inside.

Seeing that there was no one, I quickly walked into the bathroom and inserted the door, walked to the toilet and took out Ding Ding for a while to release water.

A hot stream flowed down my bladder, and I couldn't help but let out a moan.

Since I just finished drinking, the peeing in the face was very long, and I felt like I had released all the water in my body.

After putting the water, I felt relaxed, and even the slight headache after drinking disappeared.

At this moment, I smelled a special scent in the bathroom, which was very light, and the smell was mixed with shower fluid and shampoo.

The bathroom will look very wet, and the ceiling and mirrors are covered with water droplets. It seems that the stepmother has just finished taking a shower.

I like this smell very much. At that time, I didn't know that it was the fragrance emitted by my stepmother, so I couldn't help but suck it hard with my nose several times.

It was not until many years later that I smelled this again when I was taking a bath with my stepmother. I realized that this was the smell emitted by my stepmother after taking a bath.

After flushing the toilet, I walked to the washbasin and turned on the faucet. I washed my face happily. The cool water was pressed on my face and shocked me. Only then did I remember that I was planning to take a shower.

I went back to the bedroom and looked at the watch hanging on the wall. It was already half past ten o'clock in the evening

It was quite early for me. I picked up the clothes I had just washed and went back to the bathroom. I threw the clothes in a few times and threw them into the washing machine. I pressed the switch and poured the detergent again. As the drum rotated, the clothes also turned as well.

After washing my clothes, I started to put the bath water. The weather was very hot today and I was sweating all over. I planned to take a shower.

A lot of water vapor in the bathroom has dissipated, and the ground is still relatively wet, so I looked a little slippery when I stepped on it barefoot

I adjusted the water temperature, quickly took off myself, and then walked into the bathtub carefully

Close your eyes, soaked in warm water, and your whole body was wrapped in water. I suddenly felt all the pores on my body opened, and I completely relaxed. I moaned comfortably

I enjoyed this feeling, and it has always been my ideal state of life.

After soaking for a while, I planned to rub the sweat mud on my body with a bath towel. When I looked up at the clothes hanger for the bath towel, I saw a pair of pink women's underwear that had just been washed.

I don't know why, a strange feeling came from my heart. I was very strange because I had never seen my stepmother's underwear in the bathroom.

I know that every time my stepmother washes her underwear, she will dry it on the balcony of her bedroom. This is what I accidentally saw when I went to her bedroom to get something.

I stood up from the bathtub, reached out and took the underwear off the clothes hanger. The underwear was light pink, made of silk material, and it felt smooth and comfortable to touch. The style was very conservative female underwear.

The underwear is not very new, it looks like it has been worn for a long time, some of the edges of the trousers have been opened, and some of the dark yellow marks are found in the privacy protection position.

Looking at the underwear in my hand, I felt a little impulsive. I don't know why this happened.

Something that happened a long time ago also appeared in my mind. It was the summer vacation of my first semester in junior high school. I remember that school started in three days. My father suddenly told me that my stepmother would take me and my younger brother to my stepmother's younger brother's house.

Her younger brother is in another city and doesn't come to my house very often. I'm not very familiar with it. I feel particularly surprised to take me with me.

We were doing trains. At that time, the trains had not yet accelerated. They were all green cars and they walked very slowly.

But I was very excited. When I was a kid, I really hoped to go out for a train, because such scenes will appear in TV and novels.

People who went to the distance sat in the carriage that was moving forward and staring at the mountains and rivers outside the window. I think that feeling is beautiful and enjoyable

I don't know how long it took, but we arrived at the city where our stepmother's younger brother lived.

The mother took us on the bus again. I don’t know how long we arrived at her brother’s house.

Her younger brother's house is also a bungalow, an independent courtyard, and it is clean and clean.

Her brother was not at home at that time. I vaguely remember that it was because there was something happening temporarily and would come back before supper.

It was her brother's wife who received us. We had lunch and made the car all morning. We all looked very tired. After dinner, we lay on the bed and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, and I woke up from urine in a daze. I stood up on the bed with my hands on the bed and went out to find the toilet. Just as I was about to wear shoes, I suddenly saw my stepmother in the yard.

That day she was wearing white pants and a red short-sleeved shirt on her upper body. She was facing me at that time. She unbuttoned her pants and slowly pulled her pants to her knees with her hands. A pair of female private parts wrapped in pink underwear appeared in front of me. She slowly retreated her underwear and squatted down while retreating. I vaguely saw that the private parts were all black. At this time, a stream of liquid sprayed out directly from the black part.

At that time, I was embarrassed and quickly turned my head to the side, but I still couldn't help but observe with the corners of my eyes.

After urinating, she wiped her private parts with toilet paper, then she first lifted her underwear, and the pink underwear was tightly pressed on her private parts, and then she lifted her pants up again

Seeing her tidying up her clothes, I quickly lay on the bed to pretend to be sleeping. The whole process was seen by me. Now my memory is a little blurry. I don’t remember whether she saw me peeing at her, because I vaguely remember that she turned her face on the side when she peed. I think even if she found out that I was looking at her, she would treat me as a child who didn’t know anything.

Today I suddenly saw the stepmother's underwear. This dusty memory suddenly popped up in my mind. My thoughts were no longer as simple as before. The scene of stepmother wearing underwear slowly emerged in my mind. In the scene, the stepmother was wearing a bra on the upper body, wrapped with a pair of white breasts. The bra was squeezed out of a cleavage by the bra. The lower body was two straight thighs. The underwear was tightly wrapped in the mysterious area, and it was stretched out by the smooth and plump buttocks.

Thinking of this, my Ding Ding couldn't help but become hard. I held the underwear in one hand and held the erect Ding Ding with the other hand and stroked it hard, imagining the scene of my stepmother being fucked from behind.

I quickly stroked Ding Ding. The stepmother in my mind had become the female pig's feet in the film. As my hands moved, I seemed to hear the sound of moans and the collision between the flesh. The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. In addition, the water temperature was very comfortable. After stroking hundreds of times, the semen loosened, and thick semen squirted out. A comfortable moan was involuntarily. I reached orgasm with my stepmother holding my underwear.

After spraying three or four times in a row, my underwear and my hands were covered with semen. I knew it was not good. If my stepmother found out, she would be dead. I quickly got up and walked out of the bathtub, put the underwear covered with semen in the washbasin and washed it.