Two hours later, the three of us walked in the beautiful and leisurely alley of the ancient town
My cousin and his friends come to Zhouzhuang almost a few times a year, but they are still very interested.
My cousin also brought a Canon SLR camera, obviously because his girlfriend loves photography and is very attractive, without any beautification and modification. Her projection in the camera is naturally beautiful eyes and smart smile.
I was unwilling to take photos, but Sister Xiaoru insisted on taking photos for me, and even taught me how to pose, so I had to let her do it.
Of course, the soft and delicate touch she left on my arm once again made me feel after a long time.
Most of the time, I followed them all
Sister Xiaoru held up a beautiful and compact parasol and walked beside her tall and strong cousin, looking particularly petite and dependent.
In fact, even if she didn't wear high heels, her height was half a head taller than I was then
Under the hem of the white skirt swaying in front of me, her elegant and light steps stepped on the stone road, turning into another charming scenery in the ancient water town.
The hem of Sister Xiaoru's skirt has just passed the knee today. The lower end of the white stockings disappeared into the smooth mouth of the shoe, leaving a vast white area, dotted with flowers of ankles
I couldn't help but remember the dream I had last night. In the dream, I was also trance following a girl with a white skirt and white socks...
At that time, when I was young, I had no feeling about the so-called legs and foot fetishes. The concept of stockings was just a long and thin sock.
Back then, I didn’t have a computer at home. In the second year of junior high school, I learned to go to the Internet cafe secretly under the encouragement of my classmates. Soon I mistakenly entered those very pornographic and violent websites.
At that time, when pornographic websites were browsing directly to the topic. For a young man who was in adolescence and sometimes restless and hungry, the three most important points of women are not to look at, what is the meaning of looking at their thighs and feet?
At that time, I could not understand the so-called sexy beauty and temptation meaning emitted by women's close clothes. What I longed to see was reality in life. The naked breasts and reproductive organs of the opposite sex are always hidden under the layers of dresses. Only in the pornographic pictures of women's naked breasts and reproductive organs can fill my childhood with a little curious physical desire.
However, on the day I followed Xiaoru's sister, for the first time in my life, the pair of slender calves wrapped in white stockings under the hem of the skirt that had just passed the knee, and the delicate ankles with occasional folds of stockings at the mouth of the shoe were so white and dazzling, just like scratching my heart, it released an indescribable attraction to me...
Is Xiaode tired of walking? Do you want to take a break? The owner of the white silk and beautiful legs suddenly stopped and turned around to ask me
Oh... I'm not tired of Sister Xiaoru, let's continue shopping
Look at you, your forehead is sweating, and you still say you are not tired, let's find a place to sit for a while
As she said that, she took out a small bag of aromatherapy handkerchief from her bag and handed it to me: Now, wipe the sweat first
My cousin pointed to a restaurant not far ahead: We haven't been to that restaurant a few times. I've always heard it's pretty good to leave, and it's time to have lunch.
Walking into the restaurant my cousin refers to, the small-scale storefront was filled with diners at first glance. Almost all of them looked up at us or the beauty in white dress among us.
The waiter led us to the only empty table. My cousin took the menu from the waiter and ordered a few dishes. Then he got up and said he wanted to buy some drinks. He walked out of the restaurant alone.
Sister Xiaoru and I have had a short time alone for the first time in these days, but neither of us spoke. She was still looking down at the menu with interest. Her focused face reminded me of how she looked when she was playing on the stage.
My Yu Guang sensitively noticed that the diners in the store still glanced at us from time to time.
Sister Xiaoru sat directly opposite me. Her upper body was straightened, and her right leg was naturally raised on her left leg. The hem of the white skirt also shrank upward, revealing the smooth and round knees wrapped tightly under the stockings, and the subtle folds at the bend of the knees.
In my original consciousness, only brides wearing white wedding dresses at weddings would wear the same white stockings. Another type of woman who is closely related to white stockings are the little girls wearing white stockings on children's dance programs. The white stockings in their minds are therefore given a certain meaning of innocence, holiness, and undesecration.
This taboo complex of white socks combined with my cousin’s pure and elegant girlfriend has long made me uncontrollably fascinated by her beautiful white legs.
What's more terrible is that this obsession is not only a spiritual longing, but also a real physical temptation.
I recalled the end of the dream last night. I reached into the bottom of the girl in the white skirt and reached to her legs wearing white stockings...
What are you thinking? Sister Xiaoru suddenly asked, and then I noticed that the menu had been closed and put aside
Oh...that...I'm thinking...Sister Xiaoru, what is the necklace pendant around your neck? Is it a harp?
I made up a question casually, as if I was afraid that she would see through her. All I was thinking about was her white silk legs.
After saying that, I realized that I was asking a lot. Today, the necklace on her neck was hidden inside the collar of her shirt. Doesn’t this mean that she thought she was thinking about her chest?
Fortunately, Sister Xiaoru didn't mind, but took out the necklace pendant gently from the neckline: What's this? It's called "lyra" and is a kind of ancient Greek instrument harp, which is much larger than it, with 47 strings... You see, it only has 5 strings.
She leaned forward slightly and took the exquisite lyreal pendant closer to me so that I could see more clearly: Well, in fact, the pattern of this pendant is called "Muhui", which is abstracted with the shape of the lyreal. In Western music, it is usually used to symbolize music.
Oh, lyra...Lehui... Sister Xiaoru's close body movements gave me great encouragement. I also boldly reached out and carefully held the Lehui pendant that was still worn on the owner's jade neck in my hand.
This necklace is really beautiful! Did my cousin give it to you?
No, this is my sixteenth birthday gift. I didn't know your cousin at that time
I saw a line of small words engraved on the back of the Lehui: Pt999. I was about to ask what it meant. At this moment, my cousin came back from buying water. I hurriedly released the pendant and retracted my hand.
My cousin put two bottles of Coke on the table, then opened another bottle of juice and handed it to his girlfriend: What? He took out the token of love given to you by his first love and showed off?
Sister Xiaoru turned around and acted to sprinkle the juice in her hand at her cousin, and her cousin quickly flashed aside.
Xiaode, don't listen to his nonsense... She glared at her cousin angrily: I've told you a long time ago that if you mind that, I'll never wear it again
As he said that, he reached out to take the necklace off his neck
My cousin quickly grabbed my girlfriend's hands and said repeatedly: No, no, it's all my fault for talking nonsense... What a beautiful necklace, Ah, it's more suitable for our Xiaoru's temperament! Never take it off, I just like you to wear it... He let go of his girlfriend's hands, hugged her arms, turned to smile at me: Xiaode, now you listen to your cousin, I am the first love of this pure and innocent girl!
After saying that, he kissed his girlfriend hard on the forehead
What are you doing? Brother, don’t make trouble... Are you ashamed of you in front of Xiao De?
The innocent girl broke free from her boyfriend's arms, but it was obvious that the gas had disappeared, but after the storm just now, her breathing was significantly worsened a lot.
Sister Xiaoru lowered her head and tidied up her shirt, and the necklace with mysterious origin was put back into the collar.
At the front of the women's shirt, the beautiful curves of the two drums are rising and falling with her breathing.
The slim fit and fit clothing not only truly highlights the hostess' slim and graceful waist, but also vaguely outlines the lace outline of the bra cup under her underneath...
There are some things in the world like Pandora's magic box or a door to a new world. Even if you open a small opening, you can never retreat to a state where nothing has happened before.
Unfortunately, lust is like this
It is true that since the first meeting, I have been deeply infatuated with everything about my cousin’s girlfriend, but that kind of young and infatuated feeling may not be considered love, nor does it involve sex.
Although Sister Xiaoru's appearance and figure are enough to move any normal man just like the male diners in this room, in my mind, she is and should only be a flawless fairy, a sister who cares for me, a goddess who is tall and above. Sometimes even looking at her pure and beautiful face in front of me will make me feel a sense of blasphemy.
However, on that day in Zhouzhuang Ancient Town, I got along with Xiaoru at close range, starting from her snow-white and dazzling white legs, to the pair of round hills that were full of undulating chests. The originally pure and pious spiritual admiration that made me feel uneasy was being peeled off and eroded by physical desires...
At that lunch, my cousin and his girlfriend ate it with relish, and after tasting every dish, they exchanged some remarkable reviews.
But I really say I don't know how to eat
I have been rigorously educated by my parents since I was a child. As a good child who has been instilled with a strong sense of morality and shame for a long time, I once again realized the excitement, stimulation, guilt, and anxiety when I first opened a pornographic website. I once again felt the intertwined mood of the excitement, stimulation, guilt, and anxiety when I first opened a pornographic website.
And this time, the conflict and self-blame that stirred deep in her heart were much more intense. In the world view of a good child, Sister Xiaoru shines with the holy light of all the beautiful longings for nobility, perfection, purity, kindness, and any unreasonable thoughts about her would simply make all these ugly crimes that were on the verge of collapse!
I often think that God is really good at joking, giving human hormones, dopamine and adrenaline to boost the most primitive desires, but never creating any hormones that can stimulate higher sanity
The restless desire in the heart of adolescent boy is a male instinct. Once the sparks are ignited, it will never be extinguished. It seems that the more suppressed it, it will grow and grow...
When we got up and left after dinner, I had to use my schoolbag to cover up the eye-catching and ugly bulge under my crotch
For most of the afternoon, I was still following Sister Xiaoru closely
I think she may never imagine that her pair of beautiful white legs that were looming, thawed the endless desire of her boyfriend's cousin for her female body like the tip of the iceberg that began to melt.
How many times have I fantasized about touching the crystal clear and smooth calves under the hem of the skirt with my own hands, imagining the smooth and tense feeling of elastic white stockings tightly wrapped around my legs, and even imagining my palms slid upward along the slender and straight calves and into the bottom of the skirt...
The unreachable desire kept my brain and lower body congested.
My soul seemed to slid along the smooth and smooth white legs to the depths of the unknown, along with the unredirected sight
When I returned to the bus after visiting Zhouzhuang, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon
Watching Sister Xiaoru roll her seat belt across her chest and leaving an enviable mark on her soft cotton shirt, I couldn't help but scratch my penis twice through my pants. The ugly culprit seemed to be stronger and harder than the Super Saiyan when she peed in the morning.
My cousin and his friends come to Zhouzhuang almost a few times a year, but they are still very interested.
My cousin also brought a Canon SLR camera, obviously because his girlfriend loves photography and is very attractive, without any beautification and modification. Her projection in the camera is naturally beautiful eyes and smart smile.
I was unwilling to take photos, but Sister Xiaoru insisted on taking photos for me, and even taught me how to pose, so I had to let her do it.
Of course, the soft and delicate touch she left on my arm once again made me feel after a long time.
Most of the time, I followed them all
Sister Xiaoru held up a beautiful and compact parasol and walked beside her tall and strong cousin, looking particularly petite and dependent.
In fact, even if she didn't wear high heels, her height was half a head taller than I was then
Under the hem of the white skirt swaying in front of me, her elegant and light steps stepped on the stone road, turning into another charming scenery in the ancient water town.
The hem of Sister Xiaoru's skirt has just passed the knee today. The lower end of the white stockings disappeared into the smooth mouth of the shoe, leaving a vast white area, dotted with flowers of ankles
I couldn't help but remember the dream I had last night. In the dream, I was also trance following a girl with a white skirt and white socks...
At that time, when I was young, I had no feeling about the so-called legs and foot fetishes. The concept of stockings was just a long and thin sock.
Back then, I didn’t have a computer at home. In the second year of junior high school, I learned to go to the Internet cafe secretly under the encouragement of my classmates. Soon I mistakenly entered those very pornographic and violent websites.
At that time, when pornographic websites were browsing directly to the topic. For a young man who was in adolescence and sometimes restless and hungry, the three most important points of women are not to look at, what is the meaning of looking at their thighs and feet?
At that time, I could not understand the so-called sexy beauty and temptation meaning emitted by women's close clothes. What I longed to see was reality in life. The naked breasts and reproductive organs of the opposite sex are always hidden under the layers of dresses. Only in the pornographic pictures of women's naked breasts and reproductive organs can fill my childhood with a little curious physical desire.
However, on the day I followed Xiaoru's sister, for the first time in my life, the pair of slender calves wrapped in white stockings under the hem of the skirt that had just passed the knee, and the delicate ankles with occasional folds of stockings at the mouth of the shoe were so white and dazzling, just like scratching my heart, it released an indescribable attraction to me...
Is Xiaode tired of walking? Do you want to take a break? The owner of the white silk and beautiful legs suddenly stopped and turned around to ask me
Oh... I'm not tired of Sister Xiaoru, let's continue shopping
Look at you, your forehead is sweating, and you still say you are not tired, let's find a place to sit for a while
As she said that, she took out a small bag of aromatherapy handkerchief from her bag and handed it to me: Now, wipe the sweat first
My cousin pointed to a restaurant not far ahead: We haven't been to that restaurant a few times. I've always heard it's pretty good to leave, and it's time to have lunch.
Walking into the restaurant my cousin refers to, the small-scale storefront was filled with diners at first glance. Almost all of them looked up at us or the beauty in white dress among us.
The waiter led us to the only empty table. My cousin took the menu from the waiter and ordered a few dishes. Then he got up and said he wanted to buy some drinks. He walked out of the restaurant alone.
Sister Xiaoru and I have had a short time alone for the first time in these days, but neither of us spoke. She was still looking down at the menu with interest. Her focused face reminded me of how she looked when she was playing on the stage.
My Yu Guang sensitively noticed that the diners in the store still glanced at us from time to time.
Sister Xiaoru sat directly opposite me. Her upper body was straightened, and her right leg was naturally raised on her left leg. The hem of the white skirt also shrank upward, revealing the smooth and round knees wrapped tightly under the stockings, and the subtle folds at the bend of the knees.
In my original consciousness, only brides wearing white wedding dresses at weddings would wear the same white stockings. Another type of woman who is closely related to white stockings are the little girls wearing white stockings on children's dance programs. The white stockings in their minds are therefore given a certain meaning of innocence, holiness, and undesecration.
This taboo complex of white socks combined with my cousin’s pure and elegant girlfriend has long made me uncontrollably fascinated by her beautiful white legs.
What's more terrible is that this obsession is not only a spiritual longing, but also a real physical temptation.
I recalled the end of the dream last night. I reached into the bottom of the girl in the white skirt and reached to her legs wearing white stockings...
What are you thinking? Sister Xiaoru suddenly asked, and then I noticed that the menu had been closed and put aside
Oh...that...I'm thinking...Sister Xiaoru, what is the necklace pendant around your neck? Is it a harp?
I made up a question casually, as if I was afraid that she would see through her. All I was thinking about was her white silk legs.
After saying that, I realized that I was asking a lot. Today, the necklace on her neck was hidden inside the collar of her shirt. Doesn’t this mean that she thought she was thinking about her chest?
Fortunately, Sister Xiaoru didn't mind, but took out the necklace pendant gently from the neckline: What's this? It's called "lyra" and is a kind of ancient Greek instrument harp, which is much larger than it, with 47 strings... You see, it only has 5 strings.
She leaned forward slightly and took the exquisite lyreal pendant closer to me so that I could see more clearly: Well, in fact, the pattern of this pendant is called "Muhui", which is abstracted with the shape of the lyreal. In Western music, it is usually used to symbolize music.
Oh, lyra...Lehui... Sister Xiaoru's close body movements gave me great encouragement. I also boldly reached out and carefully held the Lehui pendant that was still worn on the owner's jade neck in my hand.
This necklace is really beautiful! Did my cousin give it to you?
No, this is my sixteenth birthday gift. I didn't know your cousin at that time
I saw a line of small words engraved on the back of the Lehui: Pt999. I was about to ask what it meant. At this moment, my cousin came back from buying water. I hurriedly released the pendant and retracted my hand.
My cousin put two bottles of Coke on the table, then opened another bottle of juice and handed it to his girlfriend: What? He took out the token of love given to you by his first love and showed off?
Sister Xiaoru turned around and acted to sprinkle the juice in her hand at her cousin, and her cousin quickly flashed aside.
Xiaode, don't listen to his nonsense... She glared at her cousin angrily: I've told you a long time ago that if you mind that, I'll never wear it again
As he said that, he reached out to take the necklace off his neck
My cousin quickly grabbed my girlfriend's hands and said repeatedly: No, no, it's all my fault for talking nonsense... What a beautiful necklace, Ah, it's more suitable for our Xiaoru's temperament! Never take it off, I just like you to wear it... He let go of his girlfriend's hands, hugged her arms, turned to smile at me: Xiaode, now you listen to your cousin, I am the first love of this pure and innocent girl!
After saying that, he kissed his girlfriend hard on the forehead
What are you doing? Brother, don’t make trouble... Are you ashamed of you in front of Xiao De?
The innocent girl broke free from her boyfriend's arms, but it was obvious that the gas had disappeared, but after the storm just now, her breathing was significantly worsened a lot.
Sister Xiaoru lowered her head and tidied up her shirt, and the necklace with mysterious origin was put back into the collar.
At the front of the women's shirt, the beautiful curves of the two drums are rising and falling with her breathing.
The slim fit and fit clothing not only truly highlights the hostess' slim and graceful waist, but also vaguely outlines the lace outline of the bra cup under her underneath...
There are some things in the world like Pandora's magic box or a door to a new world. Even if you open a small opening, you can never retreat to a state where nothing has happened before.
Unfortunately, lust is like this
It is true that since the first meeting, I have been deeply infatuated with everything about my cousin’s girlfriend, but that kind of young and infatuated feeling may not be considered love, nor does it involve sex.
Although Sister Xiaoru's appearance and figure are enough to move any normal man just like the male diners in this room, in my mind, she is and should only be a flawless fairy, a sister who cares for me, a goddess who is tall and above. Sometimes even looking at her pure and beautiful face in front of me will make me feel a sense of blasphemy.
However, on that day in Zhouzhuang Ancient Town, I got along with Xiaoru at close range, starting from her snow-white and dazzling white legs, to the pair of round hills that were full of undulating chests. The originally pure and pious spiritual admiration that made me feel uneasy was being peeled off and eroded by physical desires...
At that lunch, my cousin and his girlfriend ate it with relish, and after tasting every dish, they exchanged some remarkable reviews.
But I really say I don't know how to eat
I have been rigorously educated by my parents since I was a child. As a good child who has been instilled with a strong sense of morality and shame for a long time, I once again realized the excitement, stimulation, guilt, and anxiety when I first opened a pornographic website. I once again felt the intertwined mood of the excitement, stimulation, guilt, and anxiety when I first opened a pornographic website.
And this time, the conflict and self-blame that stirred deep in her heart were much more intense. In the world view of a good child, Sister Xiaoru shines with the holy light of all the beautiful longings for nobility, perfection, purity, kindness, and any unreasonable thoughts about her would simply make all these ugly crimes that were on the verge of collapse!
I often think that God is really good at joking, giving human hormones, dopamine and adrenaline to boost the most primitive desires, but never creating any hormones that can stimulate higher sanity
The restless desire in the heart of adolescent boy is a male instinct. Once the sparks are ignited, it will never be extinguished. It seems that the more suppressed it, it will grow and grow...
When we got up and left after dinner, I had to use my schoolbag to cover up the eye-catching and ugly bulge under my crotch
For most of the afternoon, I was still following Sister Xiaoru closely
I think she may never imagine that her pair of beautiful white legs that were looming, thawed the endless desire of her boyfriend's cousin for her female body like the tip of the iceberg that began to melt.
How many times have I fantasized about touching the crystal clear and smooth calves under the hem of the skirt with my own hands, imagining the smooth and tense feeling of elastic white stockings tightly wrapped around my legs, and even imagining my palms slid upward along the slender and straight calves and into the bottom of the skirt...
The unreachable desire kept my brain and lower body congested.
My soul seemed to slid along the smooth and smooth white legs to the depths of the unknown, along with the unredirected sight
When I returned to the bus after visiting Zhouzhuang, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon
Watching Sister Xiaoru roll her seat belt across her chest and leaving an enviable mark on her soft cotton shirt, I couldn't help but scratch my penis twice through my pants. The ugly culprit seemed to be stronger and harder than the Super Saiyan when she peed in the morning.
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