The sunlight outside the window shines on the bedroom floor through the blue curtains. I open my sleepy eyes on the bed, fumbled out my right hand and picked up the alarm clock on the nightstand. It was 9:30. It was my habit for many years to let myself sleep for a few more hours on Saturday morning. Unless there was an activity in school, I stood up and leaned against the head of the bed. The nightskirt on the right slid down to my arm when I went to bed at night and exposed most of my breasts. I ignored it, just put a long chestnut hair on my back and casuallyI tied my ponytail and went back to the bed with blank head. I got out of bed after I pulled my nightgown and pulled my shoulders back to my shoulders and opened the bedroom door to look at my son's room. Usually, he would play basketball with Ziyang on Saturday mornings. To be precise, he went to see Ziyang play basketball. He always didn't like to join in. He told me countless times that he should exercise more during his development period. Today, Ziyang went back to the countryside and probably his son was sleeping in. Last night, I saw him surfing the Internet and didn't know what time to play.
I walked to the kitchen and cooked a small pot of fried egg porridge to the dining table to dry it before going into the bathroom to wash. I looked up and saw that the two sets of underwear and stockings that were hung in front of the ventilator last night had slightly moved. I smiled. I knew my son's habits. At most, he could only satisfy his olfactory desire.
When I arrived at the door of my son's room, I looked inside with my back. My son was sleeping soundly with a big pillow facing me. When I was sleeping at night, I restlessly kicked the thin quilt aside.
Big lazy bug, the sun is getting hot, I still can't get up, I reached out and knocked on the door a few times
After a while, my son started to squirm on the bed. He turned over and looked at me with a pair of sleepy eyes. Then his eyes condensed on me. I saw a big bag of underwear between his legs exposed outside the thin quilt. Only then did I realize that the suspender nightgown on my body was too short, and the hem just covered my butt. My plump and white thighs were almost fully revealed.
Get up and have breakfast. I quickly threw down this sentence and turned back to my bedroom.
I changed my nightgown and put on a cotton dress in my home. The sound of my son's slippers came from outside the door and walked towards the bathroom. He was already in adolescence. Should I restrain myself?
I thought to myself that my son’s first peep was three months ago. When I got home from get off work and changed clothes, I was really not wary of my son before. I was very close to me since I was a child, especially when my husband started gambling and drinking, he would vent his anger on his son at all times, making him treat him like a mouse who saw a cat. He didn’t dare to go home after school and wait for me to come back together after get off work, because as long as I was present, my husband wouldn’t beat him. During those days of divorce with my husband, my son even slept with me. The 8-year-old child didn’t know these things between men and women. Even if he hugged me and put his hands on my breasts casually, he wouldn’t feel anything. Looking back now, did those experiences make my son have some special feelings for me?
As for allowing my son to peep at me or even have some close contact with me, it is because of something in our school. There is a boy in the high school I teach. He is usually gentle and has good academic performance, but he is a bit withdrawn and introverted. The freshman in the first year of high school is managed by the school. Once, he peeps at the bathhouse in the girls' dormitory building and was caught by the security department. He asked carefully that the underwear theft incidents in the girls' dormitory were also done by him. Just when the school leader called his parents to come to the school to talk about this matter, the boy rushed out of the office and jumped directly from the fifth floor.
After this incident happened, I was deeply touched by a good student who was good at learning. He did not receive the correct guidance during adolescence. When he was posting sexual consciousness, he took an incorrect method to vent his feelings. Because I am the Chinese teacher in the boy's class. I believe that he is not bad by nature and is not the kind of dirty child. This is just because his parents are both businessmen, busy making money outside all day long, basically ignore the children, and give a lot of pocket money every month. If his parents can discover the abnormal behavior of their children earlier and provide correct guidance, then the tragedy will definitely not happen.
Now Lele is in a similar situation to this boy. Of course, I can also talk about it directly when he first peeped at me. Of course, I can close the door when I go home from get off work and change clothes in the bedroom. Of course, I can also completely isolate my close clothes from him, but how can I prevent my son from not being outside to meet this needs through other channels?
I just thought that if my son became curious and desireful about the body of the opposite sex in adolescence, I would rather he get this vent from me. At least he peeped at home, which is within a range I can control. If he was arrested outside like that boy because of this behavior, what kind of shadow should he have on his son's psychology?
What impact will it have on me?
As a teacher, this happens to my own children. How can the parents of students trust me?
Before there was no other better and more appropriate way, I would rather keep my son's attention on my body temporarily. It was like a can of coke shaking hard. The gas inside would explode at any time when it boiled, but as long as the pull ring was opened and the gas was released, the coke in the can will calm down.
I walked to the dining table and served a bowl of porridge for my son. He just finished washing up. He was obviously a little disappointed when he saw me changing into a dress.
Did you go online very late last night? I also served myself a bowl of porridge and sat opposite my son.
There is no Ah, after you went back to your room to sleep, I also slept a while later. Then you slept like a pig. Usually you get up very early on Saturdays. Because Ziyang is not around, you four people have no activity?The Gang of Four is my joke about my son and his three best friends who usually play with him. Ziyang is the boss of this small team, and all activities are organized by him. I found that Ziyang, a child, showed high leadership skills at a young age, and his mind is mature than other children in all aspects. On the other hand, Lele seems a bit introverted and not good at sports. He is very smart in studying. Of course, Lele has the best grades among the four. But overall, Ziyang is better than Lele because of balanced development in all aspects. He joined the basketball team as soon as he first entered the junior high school. He is a class monitor and discipline committee member in the class, and is also a member of the school drama group. His academic performance is moderate. I encourage Lele to play with Ziyang more, so I want Lele to absorb these advantages from Ziyang. There is no doubt that learning between the two children will help them grow better.
No, Xiaojun is coming to play with me later. Lele pouted and stirred the egg porridge in front of her with a spoon.
Alas, you have a good porridge. You see, you have almost made the porridge into soup. You have to play video games in moderation. How are your homework done? It's super simple to do it at night. When it comes to homework, my son seemed to have found confidence, and a hint of pride rose on his face.
I smiled and was so stinky. The mother and son chatted around at the dinner table for more than a long time before finishing breakfast. I put the remaining half pot of porridge in the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There were only a lot of eggs, drinks, ham sausages, and fruits left. I had to go to the supermarket later.
I also want to ask you to accompany me to the supermarket. Now, you two children can't scream when they hold the game console. I came out of the kitchen and wiped my hands with a towel while saying to my son who was already squatting in front of the TV and fiddling with the game console.
I want me to be a free coolie again? My son said without looking back
Oh, those drinks and those fruits, you don't have Ah? Believe it or not, I lock the refrigerator
Lock, I am now growing up. Without those things, the nutrients lost, don't complain that I am less than 180 years old. My son has prepared the game console and holds the game controller in one hand and smiles at me. I smashed the towel in my hand and he dodged it. He continued to grin
See how I deal with you in the future. I let my hands in my waist and turned back to my bedroom.
It was 10:40 in the morning, and it was still a little early. I turned on my dedicated computer and planned to go online.
Log in to QQ. Although it was a weekend, there were not many people in the QQ group of the school teacher. I greeted two or three teachers online and chatted casually for a few words and there was no further information. So I clicked another QQ number. This QQ number is my own private one, and my friends in real life don’t know.
As soon as I went online, a portrait in my friend flashed. I didn't have to look at who it was. I looked like a thief and looked at the door of the bedroom, afraid that my son would suddenly walk into the room.
Wife, I've been waiting for you so hard, Ah, you've finally got online, do you know how long it's been since we lost contact? It's been ten daysClicking on the message made me both angry and funny. This QQ friend named Tianya was met in a chat room in Bijie. I chatted several times and felt that others were very humorous. He was a netizen who would not feel bored. Who knew that after adding QQ friend, he would chat with a smile for more than a month. He smiled and asked me to be his wife. I said I was married and my children were in junior high school. He said it was okay, he liked a mature woman like me, and he was also a female teacher. We just chatted like this half-crazy and half-heartedly. He always called me my wife. At first, I told him seriously that I couldn't do this. I was a husband. Later, he said that the things on the Internet were virtual and I didn't know how to talk to him. I really couldn't bear to delete such a happy netizen, so I just let him go.
I looked at the message and for a while I didn't know how to reply to his message. His avatar began to flash again. Wife, why don't you ignore me? I just typed two words and sent it over
You haven't been online for so long, do you know how much I miss you? There is no way, my husband is at home, it's not convenient for me to go to QQ, so now he is not here? I'm on a business trip again. I didn't tell him about other situations except that I know that I am a teacher, my son is in junior high school, and currently in Shenzhen, I just said that my husband often goes on business trips.
He is in Harbin, across most of China, which is one of the reasons why I feel at ease with him online
My husband has gone out again and left you alone to stay in the empty room. Look, it's better for me. It's on call. During the days when he left, I will do what he usually does for the time being. Tianya is still the same, without any serious words.
The mountains and rivers are far away, and the distance cannot save the near fire. I sent this sentence without thinking. After the message was sent, I realized that this was too explicit.
As long as you want, I have a way. You won’t want to fly over immediately, right? I’m fine, Ah, I’m afraid you won’t dare. I don’t dare, I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m scared you. I have such a good figure, and I’m even an old woman. I also accepted it. About two weeks ago, I chose a single photo of a trip to Hong Kong last year, covered my face and sent it to Tianya. In order to get a full photo of my body, he sucked it hard for a whole month.
No seriousness, what are you busy with recently? Didn’t you say something happened to the company? I want to distract the topic
After processing, I was idle at home recently and I was so idle that you didn't go online. After sending a photo, I disappeared. When I saw the photo, I felt like I was scratching the cat's paws.
……
Tell me what size your breast device has to be 38? D? If I don't tell you, I wouldn't have sent you a photo if I knew it.
And your beautiful legs, not I flatter you, that is definitely the most beautiful thigh I have ever seen, white and long, and most importantly plump. You have said this to other women on the Internet, have you said this to other women on the Internet? Conscience, to be honest, I do often chat with many women in the chat room, but there is absolutely no woman like you, which makes me feel uncomfortable when I haven't seen you for a day. Don't believe me, I can swear to the fluorescent light. Didn't you say you're about to get married? Last time you said you're 33 years old, are you picking a lot? I'm going to get married, but I found that after seeing your photos, I didn't feel anything about my girlfriend at all. No, I'm so good at all, how old she is? 28 That's so good, much better than me, an old woman. No, I'm really, I like mature women, especially those who are as feminine as you, and I have a special bond with female teachers.Then you can find another one, and another one to be a teacher. Let me tell you something, you can't be angry.
What's the matter? You promise not to be angry first. Okay, I promise not to be angry. You are already crazy enough. I'm already full of anger. Recently, when my girlfriend and I were in that place, I always fantasized about her as you. Thinking of your photo, I found that I could reach orgasm soon. I was shocked to see this news from Tianya. I turned off the QQ without thinking. I felt that my heart beat faster, as if I was about to pop out of my heart. I looked at the door of the bedroom with a guilty voice. The sound of my son playing games came from the living room. After a while, I realized why I was so scared. My face suddenly turned red. That's because my husband came back from abroad a month ago. When we were having sex, I also fantasized that Tianya was pressing on myself. That night, I actually had an orgasm that had been missing for many years.
At 6:30 in the morning, the electronic alarm clock rang out crisply. I stretched out my slender body under the thin quilt. The pillow in my arms was tightly held, and almost all of them were deformed, as if only in this way I could make myself feel safer.
I slept very late last night. The words Tianya said on QQ made me feel restless all weekend. When I logged in to QQ again that night, he was no longer online and left me apologizing. I knew he didn't want to lose me. When he said that, maybe he weighed and gambled repeatedly. I wouldn't be angry. Although we had played the edge ball on sexual topics countless times in a few months, and comforted each other in front of two computer screens in two different cities, so naked and straightforward made me feel like I was violated. That was definitely not the original intention of me to find a male netizen who could talk deeply on the Internet. I even regretted sending my photos to him, making the originally harmonious relationship turn into explicit fantasy. When I imagined him looking at my photos and fantasizing about that, I felt naked in front of him.
No need to apologize. No matter how you view me in your mind, I am by no means the kind of woman you imagined. Before our relationship becomes dangerous, we should let it end and there will be no life later. This is the last message I sent to Tianya. Then I pulled his avatar into the blacklist without hesitation.
This week I am Teacher Zhou. There was a flag-raising ceremony on Monday. I got up and came to the door of my son's room and knocked on the door a few times. Lele, I woke up. I shouted and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
When I was brushing my teeth by the sink, my son squeezed in as usual. He stood in front of the toilet and peed with his back to me. He listened to the crisp sound of water in his ears, making me suddenly feel uncomfortable. What's wrong?
I thought to myself that since my son went to junior high school, we have been like this in the morning. In order to save time, we have to go out together. I have to take him to his school first before I can go back to my school.
Maybe it was Tianya’s incident that made me feel a little guilty when facing my son. I quickly washed up and went back to the bedroom.
After closing the bedroom door, I took off my home dress and underwear and threw it onto the bed. In the early morning of March in Shenzhen, I was still a little chilly. I stood naked in front of the open closet and picked out a set of black lace Isaila. I like to occasionally wear sexy underwear in a stereotypical uniform dress. Think about today's flag-raising ceremony, as a teacher Zhou, I will stand on the high ceremony platform. There are thousands of teachers, students and staff below. Can anyone guess the sexyness hidden in me?
I bought this Isaila's underwear when I passed by a specialty store. The latest style. I saw it wearing it on the plastic model in the window. Now I find that it is better for me than the plastic model when I wear it on myself. The bra is a half-pack with a front buckle. The gathering style makes my 36D breasts look more fuller, with deep and clear cleavage. The nipples protrude under the thin fabric, and the thong on my lower body is put on.I couldn't help but blush and ears were dry. The high slit design was just a thin strap on both sides and behind. Only a small piece of thin lace in the front crotch was bulging by my plump vagina. I could vaguely see the inverted triangle-shaped black pubic hair. Some of the curly ones stretched out from the edge of the lace. I turned around in front of the dressing mirror and looked. The straps were tied in the deep crotch, and the two white and round buttocks were fully visible.
Next, I put a pair of CERVIN flesh-colored pantyhose on my legs with my hands. This was brought back by my husband's cargo ship when he passed by France. The stockings were very thin and fleshy. My beautiful legs were even more plump and attractive. The three-strength elastic socks allowed the stockings to maintain excellent wrapping power. After putting on the stockings, I put my feet into a pair of six-centimeter-high Belle black thin heels. The curve of the calf suddenly became more round and full, and my buttocks suddenly rose up. I turned around and looked into the mirror. Although my buttocks were no longer as strong as a young girl, they were as plump as a mature woman, wrapped in transparent flesh-colored pantyhose. The black belt of the thong in the middle extended from the waist and submerged in the deep crotch.
Wear an iron-gray slim shirt outside and stuff the hem into a black uniform skirt. A thin golden belt on the waist of the skirt outlines the lines of my waist very well. Finally, I put on a small suit jacket of the same style and color as the skirt outside the shirt so that my plump breasts won't be too sharp.
I didn't put on makeup, just threw a light blush. I'm still a little confident about my face
Finally, I put my long chestnut hair on the back of my head and put it in a dignified bun. I looked at my overall appearance again in the dressing mirror. Everything was very satisfied. I smiled slightly, picked up my handbag from the bedside table and walked out of the bedroom with the car key in one hand.
My son was already dressed neatly and was waiting at the door with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw my clothes, he turned his gaze away and then quickly returned to me. It was obvious that my son liked my dress.
I smiled at my son and reached out to tidy up the collar of my school uniform's shirt for him.
My son opened the door and opened the security door to let me walk into the corridor. He was responsible for locking the door every morning.
I'll go down to pick up the car first. You can go down the stairs slowly, it's still early. I told my son that the buildings in our community were built earlier and there was no elevator installed. Fortunately, our family only lives on the third floor. It's just a matter of exercise to climb these dozens of stairs every day.
Drive the car to the stairs in the yard and wait for my son. A few old men who were about to go out for morning transportation greeted me from a distance. I smiled and nodded to them one by one.
My son came down the stairs, and he jumped down when the last four stairs were left, which scared me. After he got on the car, I reached out and tapped him gently on the head.
Don't do this dangerous move in the future. I said seriously with a straight face.
Didn’t you say I lack exercise? I raised my hand again, still poor. My son smiled and shrugged his head, touched the part I knocked on with his hands, shrugged his shoulders indifferently
After sending my son to school, I told him to remember to have breakfast, and then turned around to drive towards the Yucai High School where I taught. It was not yet the peak period for work, so the journey was smooth. Polo sprayed a brisk motor sound and drove into the Yucai High School in less than twenty minutes.
It was 7:35 when I parked the car and walked into the office. The flag-raising ceremony was about to begin in five minutes. The names and classes of the students responsible for raising the flag were placed on my desk. I greeted other teachers in the office, and picked up the folder and walked towards the door, watching while walking. During the morning meeting, the principal would speak, praise the outstanding students last week and announce the demerits of several students. As the weekly teacher, I will make a final summary and announce the end of the morning meeting.
The music that athletes often play when entering the field was already playing. Students from various classes began to line up and gather on the playground one after another. I walked to the first (third) class of high school. I was the class teacher of this class.
Hello, Teacher Tang, students say hello to me together
Hello, classmates, I sweep my eyes from each student one by one to see if their school uniforms are neat and standard.
Class leader Yu Xiaofei reported to me that all the students were here. I nodded slightly, turned around and walked up the aisle in the middle of the playground with dignified steps onto the rostrum, stretched out my right hand and gracefully held the microphone and announced the start of the flag-raising ceremony with a crisp sound.
Amid the majestic national anthem, the two students raised the national flag to the top of the flagpole with great standards.
The following is the speech by Principal Zhang. After saying this, I took two steps back and smiled at Principal Zhang who came up to the rostrum.
When Principal Zhang was speaking, I maintained an elegant standing posture on the stage, with my legs straight together and my hands folded under my lower abdomen. Fortunately, Principal Zhang was tall, otherwise my height would look quite awkward after wearing high heels.
While I was patrolling the stage, several male teachers on my left were watching me. Among these people, there were married and unmarried, but from the expressions on their faces, I could see the same thing with desire flashing. I was a little excited. They must have guessed that I was wearing such a sexy thong in my skirt.
After Principal Zhang finished his speech, it was my turn to announce some activities for the school this week, and then announced the end of the morning meeting. All the teachers and students in the school began to return to the classroom one after another.
Do you want to murder those male teachers' eyes? A voice whispered in my ear
I didn't have to turn around and knew it was Du Li. She was my best friend in this school. She taught a high school graduation class and was three years older than me.
Sister Du, don't talk nonsense. I can't afford to be the wife of those male teachers. I lowered my head and chuckled.
He is also good-looking, oh, to be honest, what secret do you have ever given me two tricks? Hum? How did you make this place so erect? Du Li patted my butt with the handout clip on her hand
Exercise more Ah What kind of exercise? That kind of exercise, you have to do with your Mr. Xu. Papa. Du Li pinched my waist with his hand. Hey, use that position more. I leaned closer to Du Li's ear: It's from the back... Well, do you know? Do you often use this position with your family? Du Li asked seriously
No, don't you just put the effect here? I gestured to my buttocks with my eyes, and then couldn't help laughing. Du Li realized that I was playing with her, and then reached out to pinch me again. I trotted a few steps away, and said again: Don't do this, this is on campus, pay attention to the influence of the image. Du Li felt that I was right when she heard it. We looked around, and most of the students had already returned to the classroom, and the teachers who were walking towards the office on the playground did not notice us.
I won't be crazy with you. I have a class in the first section. Let's have lunch together. Du Li walked towards her office while talking.
I only had class this morning in the third and fourth quarter. I remembered that I hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so I planned to go to the rice noodle shop at the school gate to eat a bowl of Guilin rice noodle
I walked to the kitchen and cooked a small pot of fried egg porridge to the dining table to dry it before going into the bathroom to wash. I looked up and saw that the two sets of underwear and stockings that were hung in front of the ventilator last night had slightly moved. I smiled. I knew my son's habits. At most, he could only satisfy his olfactory desire.
When I arrived at the door of my son's room, I looked inside with my back. My son was sleeping soundly with a big pillow facing me. When I was sleeping at night, I restlessly kicked the thin quilt aside.
Big lazy bug, the sun is getting hot, I still can't get up, I reached out and knocked on the door a few times
After a while, my son started to squirm on the bed. He turned over and looked at me with a pair of sleepy eyes. Then his eyes condensed on me. I saw a big bag of underwear between his legs exposed outside the thin quilt. Only then did I realize that the suspender nightgown on my body was too short, and the hem just covered my butt. My plump and white thighs were almost fully revealed.
Get up and have breakfast. I quickly threw down this sentence and turned back to my bedroom.
I changed my nightgown and put on a cotton dress in my home. The sound of my son's slippers came from outside the door and walked towards the bathroom. He was already in adolescence. Should I restrain myself?
I thought to myself that my son’s first peep was three months ago. When I got home from get off work and changed clothes, I was really not wary of my son before. I was very close to me since I was a child, especially when my husband started gambling and drinking, he would vent his anger on his son at all times, making him treat him like a mouse who saw a cat. He didn’t dare to go home after school and wait for me to come back together after get off work, because as long as I was present, my husband wouldn’t beat him. During those days of divorce with my husband, my son even slept with me. The 8-year-old child didn’t know these things between men and women. Even if he hugged me and put his hands on my breasts casually, he wouldn’t feel anything. Looking back now, did those experiences make my son have some special feelings for me?
As for allowing my son to peep at me or even have some close contact with me, it is because of something in our school. There is a boy in the high school I teach. He is usually gentle and has good academic performance, but he is a bit withdrawn and introverted. The freshman in the first year of high school is managed by the school. Once, he peeps at the bathhouse in the girls' dormitory building and was caught by the security department. He asked carefully that the underwear theft incidents in the girls' dormitory were also done by him. Just when the school leader called his parents to come to the school to talk about this matter, the boy rushed out of the office and jumped directly from the fifth floor.
After this incident happened, I was deeply touched by a good student who was good at learning. He did not receive the correct guidance during adolescence. When he was posting sexual consciousness, he took an incorrect method to vent his feelings. Because I am the Chinese teacher in the boy's class. I believe that he is not bad by nature and is not the kind of dirty child. This is just because his parents are both businessmen, busy making money outside all day long, basically ignore the children, and give a lot of pocket money every month. If his parents can discover the abnormal behavior of their children earlier and provide correct guidance, then the tragedy will definitely not happen.
Now Lele is in a similar situation to this boy. Of course, I can also talk about it directly when he first peeped at me. Of course, I can close the door when I go home from get off work and change clothes in the bedroom. Of course, I can also completely isolate my close clothes from him, but how can I prevent my son from not being outside to meet this needs through other channels?
I just thought that if my son became curious and desireful about the body of the opposite sex in adolescence, I would rather he get this vent from me. At least he peeped at home, which is within a range I can control. If he was arrested outside like that boy because of this behavior, what kind of shadow should he have on his son's psychology?
What impact will it have on me?
As a teacher, this happens to my own children. How can the parents of students trust me?
Before there was no other better and more appropriate way, I would rather keep my son's attention on my body temporarily. It was like a can of coke shaking hard. The gas inside would explode at any time when it boiled, but as long as the pull ring was opened and the gas was released, the coke in the can will calm down.
I walked to the dining table and served a bowl of porridge for my son. He just finished washing up. He was obviously a little disappointed when he saw me changing into a dress.
Did you go online very late last night? I also served myself a bowl of porridge and sat opposite my son.
There is no Ah, after you went back to your room to sleep, I also slept a while later. Then you slept like a pig. Usually you get up very early on Saturdays. Because Ziyang is not around, you four people have no activity?The Gang of Four is my joke about my son and his three best friends who usually play with him. Ziyang is the boss of this small team, and all activities are organized by him. I found that Ziyang, a child, showed high leadership skills at a young age, and his mind is mature than other children in all aspects. On the other hand, Lele seems a bit introverted and not good at sports. He is very smart in studying. Of course, Lele has the best grades among the four. But overall, Ziyang is better than Lele because of balanced development in all aspects. He joined the basketball team as soon as he first entered the junior high school. He is a class monitor and discipline committee member in the class, and is also a member of the school drama group. His academic performance is moderate. I encourage Lele to play with Ziyang more, so I want Lele to absorb these advantages from Ziyang. There is no doubt that learning between the two children will help them grow better.
No, Xiaojun is coming to play with me later. Lele pouted and stirred the egg porridge in front of her with a spoon.
Alas, you have a good porridge. You see, you have almost made the porridge into soup. You have to play video games in moderation. How are your homework done? It's super simple to do it at night. When it comes to homework, my son seemed to have found confidence, and a hint of pride rose on his face.
I smiled and was so stinky. The mother and son chatted around at the dinner table for more than a long time before finishing breakfast. I put the remaining half pot of porridge in the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There were only a lot of eggs, drinks, ham sausages, and fruits left. I had to go to the supermarket later.
I also want to ask you to accompany me to the supermarket. Now, you two children can't scream when they hold the game console. I came out of the kitchen and wiped my hands with a towel while saying to my son who was already squatting in front of the TV and fiddling with the game console.
I want me to be a free coolie again? My son said without looking back
Oh, those drinks and those fruits, you don't have Ah? Believe it or not, I lock the refrigerator
Lock, I am now growing up. Without those things, the nutrients lost, don't complain that I am less than 180 years old. My son has prepared the game console and holds the game controller in one hand and smiles at me. I smashed the towel in my hand and he dodged it. He continued to grin
See how I deal with you in the future. I let my hands in my waist and turned back to my bedroom.
It was 10:40 in the morning, and it was still a little early. I turned on my dedicated computer and planned to go online.
Log in to QQ. Although it was a weekend, there were not many people in the QQ group of the school teacher. I greeted two or three teachers online and chatted casually for a few words and there was no further information. So I clicked another QQ number. This QQ number is my own private one, and my friends in real life don’t know.
As soon as I went online, a portrait in my friend flashed. I didn't have to look at who it was. I looked like a thief and looked at the door of the bedroom, afraid that my son would suddenly walk into the room.
Wife, I've been waiting for you so hard, Ah, you've finally got online, do you know how long it's been since we lost contact? It's been ten daysClicking on the message made me both angry and funny. This QQ friend named Tianya was met in a chat room in Bijie. I chatted several times and felt that others were very humorous. He was a netizen who would not feel bored. Who knew that after adding QQ friend, he would chat with a smile for more than a month. He smiled and asked me to be his wife. I said I was married and my children were in junior high school. He said it was okay, he liked a mature woman like me, and he was also a female teacher. We just chatted like this half-crazy and half-heartedly. He always called me my wife. At first, I told him seriously that I couldn't do this. I was a husband. Later, he said that the things on the Internet were virtual and I didn't know how to talk to him. I really couldn't bear to delete such a happy netizen, so I just let him go.
I looked at the message and for a while I didn't know how to reply to his message. His avatar began to flash again. Wife, why don't you ignore me? I just typed two words and sent it over
You haven't been online for so long, do you know how much I miss you? There is no way, my husband is at home, it's not convenient for me to go to QQ, so now he is not here? I'm on a business trip again. I didn't tell him about other situations except that I know that I am a teacher, my son is in junior high school, and currently in Shenzhen, I just said that my husband often goes on business trips.
He is in Harbin, across most of China, which is one of the reasons why I feel at ease with him online
My husband has gone out again and left you alone to stay in the empty room. Look, it's better for me. It's on call. During the days when he left, I will do what he usually does for the time being. Tianya is still the same, without any serious words.
The mountains and rivers are far away, and the distance cannot save the near fire. I sent this sentence without thinking. After the message was sent, I realized that this was too explicit.
As long as you want, I have a way. You won’t want to fly over immediately, right? I’m fine, Ah, I’m afraid you won’t dare. I don’t dare, I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m afraid that I’m scared you. I have such a good figure, and I’m even an old woman. I also accepted it. About two weeks ago, I chose a single photo of a trip to Hong Kong last year, covered my face and sent it to Tianya. In order to get a full photo of my body, he sucked it hard for a whole month.
No seriousness, what are you busy with recently? Didn’t you say something happened to the company? I want to distract the topic
After processing, I was idle at home recently and I was so idle that you didn't go online. After sending a photo, I disappeared. When I saw the photo, I felt like I was scratching the cat's paws.
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Tell me what size your breast device has to be 38? D? If I don't tell you, I wouldn't have sent you a photo if I knew it.
And your beautiful legs, not I flatter you, that is definitely the most beautiful thigh I have ever seen, white and long, and most importantly plump. You have said this to other women on the Internet, have you said this to other women on the Internet? Conscience, to be honest, I do often chat with many women in the chat room, but there is absolutely no woman like you, which makes me feel uncomfortable when I haven't seen you for a day. Don't believe me, I can swear to the fluorescent light. Didn't you say you're about to get married? Last time you said you're 33 years old, are you picking a lot? I'm going to get married, but I found that after seeing your photos, I didn't feel anything about my girlfriend at all. No, I'm so good at all, how old she is? 28 That's so good, much better than me, an old woman. No, I'm really, I like mature women, especially those who are as feminine as you, and I have a special bond with female teachers.Then you can find another one, and another one to be a teacher. Let me tell you something, you can't be angry.
What's the matter? You promise not to be angry first. Okay, I promise not to be angry. You are already crazy enough. I'm already full of anger. Recently, when my girlfriend and I were in that place, I always fantasized about her as you. Thinking of your photo, I found that I could reach orgasm soon. I was shocked to see this news from Tianya. I turned off the QQ without thinking. I felt that my heart beat faster, as if I was about to pop out of my heart. I looked at the door of the bedroom with a guilty voice. The sound of my son playing games came from the living room. After a while, I realized why I was so scared. My face suddenly turned red. That's because my husband came back from abroad a month ago. When we were having sex, I also fantasized that Tianya was pressing on myself. That night, I actually had an orgasm that had been missing for many years.
At 6:30 in the morning, the electronic alarm clock rang out crisply. I stretched out my slender body under the thin quilt. The pillow in my arms was tightly held, and almost all of them were deformed, as if only in this way I could make myself feel safer.
I slept very late last night. The words Tianya said on QQ made me feel restless all weekend. When I logged in to QQ again that night, he was no longer online and left me apologizing. I knew he didn't want to lose me. When he said that, maybe he weighed and gambled repeatedly. I wouldn't be angry. Although we had played the edge ball on sexual topics countless times in a few months, and comforted each other in front of two computer screens in two different cities, so naked and straightforward made me feel like I was violated. That was definitely not the original intention of me to find a male netizen who could talk deeply on the Internet. I even regretted sending my photos to him, making the originally harmonious relationship turn into explicit fantasy. When I imagined him looking at my photos and fantasizing about that, I felt naked in front of him.
No need to apologize. No matter how you view me in your mind, I am by no means the kind of woman you imagined. Before our relationship becomes dangerous, we should let it end and there will be no life later. This is the last message I sent to Tianya. Then I pulled his avatar into the blacklist without hesitation.
This week I am Teacher Zhou. There was a flag-raising ceremony on Monday. I got up and came to the door of my son's room and knocked on the door a few times. Lele, I woke up. I shouted and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
When I was brushing my teeth by the sink, my son squeezed in as usual. He stood in front of the toilet and peed with his back to me. He listened to the crisp sound of water in his ears, making me suddenly feel uncomfortable. What's wrong?
I thought to myself that since my son went to junior high school, we have been like this in the morning. In order to save time, we have to go out together. I have to take him to his school first before I can go back to my school.
Maybe it was Tianya’s incident that made me feel a little guilty when facing my son. I quickly washed up and went back to the bedroom.
After closing the bedroom door, I took off my home dress and underwear and threw it onto the bed. In the early morning of March in Shenzhen, I was still a little chilly. I stood naked in front of the open closet and picked out a set of black lace Isaila. I like to occasionally wear sexy underwear in a stereotypical uniform dress. Think about today's flag-raising ceremony, as a teacher Zhou, I will stand on the high ceremony platform. There are thousands of teachers, students and staff below. Can anyone guess the sexyness hidden in me?
I bought this Isaila's underwear when I passed by a specialty store. The latest style. I saw it wearing it on the plastic model in the window. Now I find that it is better for me than the plastic model when I wear it on myself. The bra is a half-pack with a front buckle. The gathering style makes my 36D breasts look more fuller, with deep and clear cleavage. The nipples protrude under the thin fabric, and the thong on my lower body is put on.I couldn't help but blush and ears were dry. The high slit design was just a thin strap on both sides and behind. Only a small piece of thin lace in the front crotch was bulging by my plump vagina. I could vaguely see the inverted triangle-shaped black pubic hair. Some of the curly ones stretched out from the edge of the lace. I turned around in front of the dressing mirror and looked. The straps were tied in the deep crotch, and the two white and round buttocks were fully visible.
Next, I put a pair of CERVIN flesh-colored pantyhose on my legs with my hands. This was brought back by my husband's cargo ship when he passed by France. The stockings were very thin and fleshy. My beautiful legs were even more plump and attractive. The three-strength elastic socks allowed the stockings to maintain excellent wrapping power. After putting on the stockings, I put my feet into a pair of six-centimeter-high Belle black thin heels. The curve of the calf suddenly became more round and full, and my buttocks suddenly rose up. I turned around and looked into the mirror. Although my buttocks were no longer as strong as a young girl, they were as plump as a mature woman, wrapped in transparent flesh-colored pantyhose. The black belt of the thong in the middle extended from the waist and submerged in the deep crotch.
Wear an iron-gray slim shirt outside and stuff the hem into a black uniform skirt. A thin golden belt on the waist of the skirt outlines the lines of my waist very well. Finally, I put on a small suit jacket of the same style and color as the skirt outside the shirt so that my plump breasts won't be too sharp.
I didn't put on makeup, just threw a light blush. I'm still a little confident about my face
Finally, I put my long chestnut hair on the back of my head and put it in a dignified bun. I looked at my overall appearance again in the dressing mirror. Everything was very satisfied. I smiled slightly, picked up my handbag from the bedside table and walked out of the bedroom with the car key in one hand.
My son was already dressed neatly and was waiting at the door with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw my clothes, he turned his gaze away and then quickly returned to me. It was obvious that my son liked my dress.
I smiled at my son and reached out to tidy up the collar of my school uniform's shirt for him.
My son opened the door and opened the security door to let me walk into the corridor. He was responsible for locking the door every morning.
I'll go down to pick up the car first. You can go down the stairs slowly, it's still early. I told my son that the buildings in our community were built earlier and there was no elevator installed. Fortunately, our family only lives on the third floor. It's just a matter of exercise to climb these dozens of stairs every day.
Drive the car to the stairs in the yard and wait for my son. A few old men who were about to go out for morning transportation greeted me from a distance. I smiled and nodded to them one by one.
My son came down the stairs, and he jumped down when the last four stairs were left, which scared me. After he got on the car, I reached out and tapped him gently on the head.
Don't do this dangerous move in the future. I said seriously with a straight face.
Didn’t you say I lack exercise? I raised my hand again, still poor. My son smiled and shrugged his head, touched the part I knocked on with his hands, shrugged his shoulders indifferently
After sending my son to school, I told him to remember to have breakfast, and then turned around to drive towards the Yucai High School where I taught. It was not yet the peak period for work, so the journey was smooth. Polo sprayed a brisk motor sound and drove into the Yucai High School in less than twenty minutes.
It was 7:35 when I parked the car and walked into the office. The flag-raising ceremony was about to begin in five minutes. The names and classes of the students responsible for raising the flag were placed on my desk. I greeted other teachers in the office, and picked up the folder and walked towards the door, watching while walking. During the morning meeting, the principal would speak, praise the outstanding students last week and announce the demerits of several students. As the weekly teacher, I will make a final summary and announce the end of the morning meeting.
The music that athletes often play when entering the field was already playing. Students from various classes began to line up and gather on the playground one after another. I walked to the first (third) class of high school. I was the class teacher of this class.
Hello, Teacher Tang, students say hello to me together
Hello, classmates, I sweep my eyes from each student one by one to see if their school uniforms are neat and standard.
Class leader Yu Xiaofei reported to me that all the students were here. I nodded slightly, turned around and walked up the aisle in the middle of the playground with dignified steps onto the rostrum, stretched out my right hand and gracefully held the microphone and announced the start of the flag-raising ceremony with a crisp sound.
Amid the majestic national anthem, the two students raised the national flag to the top of the flagpole with great standards.
The following is the speech by Principal Zhang. After saying this, I took two steps back and smiled at Principal Zhang who came up to the rostrum.
When Principal Zhang was speaking, I maintained an elegant standing posture on the stage, with my legs straight together and my hands folded under my lower abdomen. Fortunately, Principal Zhang was tall, otherwise my height would look quite awkward after wearing high heels.
While I was patrolling the stage, several male teachers on my left were watching me. Among these people, there were married and unmarried, but from the expressions on their faces, I could see the same thing with desire flashing. I was a little excited. They must have guessed that I was wearing such a sexy thong in my skirt.
After Principal Zhang finished his speech, it was my turn to announce some activities for the school this week, and then announced the end of the morning meeting. All the teachers and students in the school began to return to the classroom one after another.
Do you want to murder those male teachers' eyes? A voice whispered in my ear
I didn't have to turn around and knew it was Du Li. She was my best friend in this school. She taught a high school graduation class and was three years older than me.
Sister Du, don't talk nonsense. I can't afford to be the wife of those male teachers. I lowered my head and chuckled.
He is also good-looking, oh, to be honest, what secret do you have ever given me two tricks? Hum? How did you make this place so erect? Du Li patted my butt with the handout clip on her hand
Exercise more Ah What kind of exercise? That kind of exercise, you have to do with your Mr. Xu. Papa. Du Li pinched my waist with his hand. Hey, use that position more. I leaned closer to Du Li's ear: It's from the back... Well, do you know? Do you often use this position with your family? Du Li asked seriously
No, don't you just put the effect here? I gestured to my buttocks with my eyes, and then couldn't help laughing. Du Li realized that I was playing with her, and then reached out to pinch me again. I trotted a few steps away, and said again: Don't do this, this is on campus, pay attention to the influence of the image. Du Li felt that I was right when she heard it. We looked around, and most of the students had already returned to the classroom, and the teachers who were walking towards the office on the playground did not notice us.
I won't be crazy with you. I have a class in the first section. Let's have lunch together. Du Li walked towards her office while talking.
I only had class this morning in the third and fourth quarter. I remembered that I hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so I planned to go to the rice noodle shop at the school gate to eat a bowl of Guilin rice noodle
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