Chapter 2 First presentation

Sometimes things are one after another

I bought a wardrobe that day and put it in a good manner. I was already sweating profusely. My hands were dirty and I didn’t take any clothes to change. I quickly ran to the bathroom to take a shower with my hands empty-handed, thinking to myself, no one at home anyway, I will go back to my room to wear clothes after taking a shower.

As I was washing, a gust of wind blew, I heard my door slamming, thinking to myself that the door lock should not be broken again, that door lock is broken, and I can't go to the lanai to get tools, so I can't wear this dirty clothes again.

Not long after, I heard the sound of the door opening. I thought my wife was back. Now it was easy to deal with. Even if the door broke, someone would go to the lanai to get tools to open the door.

When I passed by the hall after taking a shower, I didn't look up, thinking where my wife was sitting anyway, and who hadn't seen anyone with my parents-in-law?

So I didn't even cover up and walked to the door. When I opened the door, I really locked it

I said: Why are you still sitting there? You can’t even use a tool to pick the lock when you are not in the veranda, and wait to watch the naked performance?

When I looked up, I saw that my mother-in-law was sitting there, and her face turned red. A big man stood naked in front of her mother-in-law, without even a towel in his hand. Instinctively, he quickly covered his cock with his hands.

Just after taking a shower, the little cock was shrunk and it was more than enough to cover it with his hands. However, with this shyness and the penis quickly became bigger. The more shy the penis became, the harder it became, and neither of his hands could be covered.

My mother-in-law still seemed to be embarrassing me and said, "Don't cover it anymore, isn't it just a stick carrying a bag? Mom hasn't seen that thing before, so is she so shy in front of her? Besides, I saw it all just now, it's too late to cover it anymore, isn't that much more thing?

As he said that, he reached into his skirt and took off his underwear to me

Wear this first, so you can save you from being shy. You are so embarrassed that you are sweating. You have to take a shower later. Then I went to the lanai to get tools.

I quickly put on my underwear with my mother-in-law's body temperature, which was the same style I wore in the hall last time. I felt excited. I was looking down and my mother-in-law came over with a tool and said: No need to look, they are all the same size

I said: Mom, it’s not a matter of size, it’s a matter of feeling. I feel so excited when I wear it. No wonder someone specializes in second-hand women’s underwear on the Internet.

My mother-in-law smiled and said: But don’t buy those underwear online. I don’t know if there are any germs. If you want it, just go to my wardrobe to pick it up. If you like it, take that one, take that one. The size of our two are about the same.

I smiled and nodded. My mother-in-law is more generous and taller. I wore the underwear she gave me last time in the hall. The underwear she gave me was just right, and the underwear of women is also more elastic, not as elastic as men's underwear.

From then on, there was no difference between my mother-in-law and my mother-in-law's underwear. I asked my mother-in-law to help me buy the underwear I saw, or I asked her to wear it when I saw it was good.

I took the tool and pried the door open. After I went to the inner room, I took the same pair of underwear in my drawer and returned it to my mother-in-law.

My mother-in-law took it and looked at it and said: This is yours

I said in surprise: Are they all the same? You bought the same last time, and you were one by one and one by one? How did you distinguish them?

She smiled and said: Your little chicken's head is standing in the underwear, and the yellow things spit out from the chicken's mouth are right in front of the underwear, my hole is below, and the yellow spot is below

I looked at it, it's really

My mother-in-law is not as shy as me, so she lifted up her skirt in front of me and put on the mommy pants I handed over. I turned my head shyly and didn't look

My mother-in-law smiled and said: It's really feudal. She doesn't treat me as a man at all. She's just like a child of her own.