With the first time, there will be the second time.
In things like having an affair, there is never a difference between 1 and 2, only the difference between having and not having.
Yes, I think I'm having an affair with Sister Juan.
Although I know that Sister Juan still treats me as her child, and still treats the things she did for me as solving the troubles of her adolescent son.
But no matter what, we have crossed the line of normal parent-child relationship.
The advice she told me not to tell my father also explained one thing: she felt guilty about masturbating for me, and the object of her guilt was my father, her legal husband.
Since then, I have always adhered to the agreement with Sister Juan.
In order to get the reward, I began to study hard, my grades improved day by day, and the teachers in the school's evaluation of me also changed from problematic students to a malleable talent who finally repent.
Sister Juan was also very happy to see my grades improve.
On the day I brought back the report card with a big increase in rankings, Sister Juan took Yingying and me to a local Western restaurant for the first time for a meal and ordered a glass of red wine.
At the dining table, Sister Juan has been praising my efforts.
She didn't think it was her own credit, because she always thought that I was a child who was capable but didn't want to do it. What she did was to eliminate distractions that interfered with me and allow me to concentrate on learning more.
But only I know that those distracting thoughts that Sister Juan believes are the motivation for me to move forward to this day.
The first time deal
After that, Sister Juan was unwilling to do it in her room again.
She changed the address to my room, which was to be further away from Yingying's bedroom, and the other was to be free from too much effort to deal with the aftermath.
The agreed time between us was finally determined on Friday night, late at night.
This will avoid Yingying's attention. My father will hardly come back on this day, and staying up late will not have much impact on the next day.
But Sister Juan still doesn't want to look at my body.
She even bought an eye mask and put it on before each time so that she can use both hands at the same time.
Originally, Sister Juan was going to wear disposable gloves, but then I completely lost the meaning of being close to her, so I was not doing surgery with this
Strongly opposed it on the grounds.
Sister Juan was not that persistent, but she was unwilling to take off her blindfolds no matter what.
By the third time, I finally couldn't help it.
I really can't face such a sister Juan wearing an eye mask, which always makes me feel that Sister Juan still has deep precautions against me.
Moreover, I also came up with an excellent solution.
Sister Juan, can you come to me?
It was still one night, in the room where the lights were turned off, I suddenly said this to Sister Juan, who had already worn a blindfold.
later?
Yes, that is... you sit behind me and stretch your hands over from both sides of my waist, which will be more convenient.
Sister Juan was a little suspicious of my words, but she couldn't find any point to criticize her.
In this way, Sister Juan followed my advice and moved from front to back.
Because it was no longer a face-to-face relationship, Sister Juan seemed to be much more relaxed, but when she approached my back and her arm rubbed against my waist and stretched it over, I still felt an electric stimulation.
The posture behind is indeed more convenient than the face-to-face posture.
Sister Juan's hand holding my penis can move smoother, and it can also make it more convenient to use one hand to hold a tissue to catch the ejaculation semen, while the other hand continues to hold the penis and keep it moving and stimulating.
But in this way, another problem arises.
In order to move better, Sister Juan had to stretch out all her arms from behind me.
But she had to get her body closer to my back, and the final result was... she directly pressed on my back.
And this is also the biggest purpose of my proposal to change it to the position behind it.
Sister Juan didn't realize this at first. She moved her hands very attentively, and didn't notice that her body, which was only wearing pajamas, had been pressed against my back.
I felt Sister Juan's breathing whirling under my neck, and what made me even more exciting was that Sister Juan's breasts were pressing against my back, and were slightly squeezed and deformed because of the force of her forward leaning.
Because the processing time was late at night, Sister Juan always came in her pajamas.
The thin pajamas could not block the outline and touch of the details of the body. I quickly felt two slightly hard things sliding behind my back, and slightly fluctuated with the rhythm of Sister Juan's arm movement.
And... As time goes by, Sister Juan's breathing seems to be a little faster, but what is more obvious is behind me.
Those two originally faint sense of existence suddenly became hard, like two elastic grapes, pressing behind me.
And Sister Juan never noticed it!Of course I couldn't say this, but when I realized that Sister Juan behind me was also excited just like me, my desire immediately couldn't control it.
I had been persisting for a long time and sprayed it directly into Sister Juan's hand, which caught Sister Juan, who was preparing in advance with a tissue, caught me off guard.
Xiaoyu, don’t you tell me if I don’t say it?
Sister Juan complained a little about me. After I ejaculated her for the first time, she added an agreement to make a sound reminder before ejaculation.
But I was so excited at that time that I couldn't make a sound at all. Even after ejaculation, my body couldn't help but tremble.
Sister Juan didn't think much about it. She thought of taking out a new tissue to wipe it for me like the previous few times.
But the change came. When she was still rubbing the remaining semen on my glans, I got an erection again.
Why are you...
Sister Juan was a little panicked. She wanted to release the hand holding my penis that was erecting again, but I grabbed her wrist directly.
Sister Juan, please help me again.
I was completely subconscious and I didn't want the good time to end so suddenly.
Sister Juan was controlled by me, and she realized that the distance between her and me was so close.
Then, she refused me, almost running away from my hands, and fled from my room without even finishing the cleaning work.
It wasn't until I became a human that I realized what was going on and what I did.
I regret it very much, and I am worried that Sister Juan will completely reject me because of my out of control this time.
But the next morning, when I met Sister Juan with dark circles of insomnia.
Xiaoyu, you got up so early too...
I saw Sister Juan who got up earlier than me, and her eyes that were also somewhat red and unconscious.
Did Sister Juan suffer from insomnia like me?Honestly, the night after that I was completely immersed in fear and helplessness.
I didn't fall asleep until 4 a.m., but at 6 a.m. I opened my eyes again under the influence of the biological clock.
I was afraid to see Sister Juan. When I heard her cooking breakfast, I was still hiding in the bed, but another voice in my heart urged me to make a decision earlier. I must see Sister Juan, she is the source of my hope every morning.
Then, I saw Sister Juan like this...
Sister Juan didn't mention what happened last night, but I noticed that she always got up in her pajamas and cooked, and went back to change clothes to avoid the smell of oil smoke on her clothes. Today, she changed her clothes and stood in the kitchen.
Moreover, she wore long sleeves and trousers, which was much more conservative than her usual dressing style and was incompatible with the summer season at that time.
Looking at Sister Juan, whose expression and expression were a little unnatural, I made up my mind's judgment instead.
Sister Juan was indeed moved last night, and her body definitely reacted because of her close contact with me.
That's why she left in such a hurry, so she appeared in front of me with such an abnormal look.
But I buried all this in my heart and quietly waited for the next opportunity to come.
Then, I finally waited.
This time, I continued to make the request to use my back to the position, but although Sister Juan hesitated for a moment, she did not object.
Sister Juan is still wearing pajamas, but she is no longer the light nightgown she used to be, but has changed to conservative long-sleeved and pajama pants.
When she put her hands through my waist and had to lean on my back, I realized that Sister Juan was wearing her bra well, and the touch of the cotton pads and steel rings made me feel uncomfortable.
But I didn't say anything, just silently accepted Sister Juan's service.
That time, because of my lack of intention, I never launched it.
Sister Juan's hands were so tired that she couldn't lift them up, and her breathing became panting.
No, my hands are sore.Xiaoyu, what happened to you today...
I can't tell why I persevered, just like a wall was built on my chest. This wall was built by Sister Juan's defense against me, preventing my desire from rising and blocking the impulse I ejected.
Sister Juan had no choice. She withdrew her hand and sat aside. We separated from our physical contact between us through many obstacles.
Xiaoyu, today is too late, and you can’t get out... Wait for next time, I’ll help you with it next time.
Sister Juan said, her rapid breathing had not completely calmed down.
Sister Juan, I feel uncomfortable.
I don’t want to say anything more, but I directly express the most real emotions in my heart.
Sister Juan glanced at me and her eyes turned away immediately. She stood up and said: Next time, today is really not possible. I will get up early tomorrow morning...
Then when is the next time?
I held Sister Juan's hand and asked her.
Sister Juan struggled for a while, but did not throw my hand away. She gave up and stumbled, and finally compromised: Let's go tomorrow, I will help you tomorrow night, okay?
Only after I got the promise did I feel willing to let go of Sister Juan's hand.
I was covered in sweat... I'll take a shower first, and you'll take a shower later.
Leaving a sentence like this, Sister Juan closed my door and left.
I sat alone on the bed, surrounded by darkness.
When I was with Sister Juan, she never wanted to turn on the lights. Even so, she still tried to avoid contact with my eyes.
And now, the darkness that envelops me makes my vision into nothingness, but makes my other five senses extremely sharp.
My fingers stroked the sunken place beside me. It was something that Sister Juan had just sat down, and her body had contact with the sheets there.
My nose smelled a little sweaty smell. It was not the sweat I was sweating on, and I was also familiar with the temperature of the sweat.
The smell mixed with the fragrance of shampoo is the unique smell of Sister Juan.
My hearing almost instantly captured the sound of Sister Juan opening the bathroom door and the drizzling sound of water that sounded after a moment.
Sister Juan was sweating. She was standing in the bathroom just a few feet away from me, taking off all her clothes and showing her body without any concealment.
She was there, and the smell that made me dream about was there, lingering around her.
My penis is still in an erect state, and my desire is still at its peak.
I can't stand it anymore.
I can't wait for tomorrow.
I didn't even put on my pants, naked, and quietly opened the door to the room.
I stood barefoot, not letting myself make any footsteps, and approached the bathroom door step by step.
The gap was still open, and the bathroom door was still in a state of being hidden.
The sound of water became clearer, and I could even hear Sister Juan’s voice.
Wait, what is Sister Juan doing?Despite the heavy sound of water in the shower, I heard a strange sound mixed in the sound of water.
The sound was light and gentle, as if it was in an itchy place that could not be touched, and as if it was pulling a thorn into the flesh, with a sense of heat that wanted to be liberated but could not be liberated.
The sound was very small and intermittent, obviously suppressed and dared not let go and make a sound.
But depression does not mean nirvana, but instead makes Niao Niao's tone more attractive.
I know what Sister Juan is doing inside.
But the more I understand, the more I feel that everything around me becomes no longer real.
So I pushed open the bathroom door directly.
Who... Um!
Sister Juan screamed, but she immediately covered her mouth and prevented the scream from spreading too far.
She doesn't want to wake up people who shouldn't be woken up.
But she saw someone who shouldn't have appeared.
Do you think I don't know?The door of this bathroom cannot be closed. If you can see the inside from the outside, I can't see the outside?I have seen someone standing outside several times. There are only three of us in this family. Do you think I can't guess who is peeking at me?
Sister Juan seemed to have made a sacrifice, watching me keep telling facts I didn’t know.
Also, my clothes, the clothes I changed...what did you do in the bathroom, I don't understand?At first I didn't expect it because I couldn't believe that you would do that kind of... perverted thing, but I'm a married person, so I don't know the taste of that kind of thing?You will soak my clothes in water every time, and it will be like this every time. Even if I want to pretend that I don’t know, I will definitely find out Ah!
Sister Juan... know everything?What I did was exposed one by one, but my mood began to calm down abnormally.
Because I suddenly figured out something. Since Sister Juan knew from the very beginning that I had an inappropriate thought of her in private, why didn’t she make it clear?
Why don't you tell me your father?
Why did he continue to indulge my behavior so much that he helped me masturbate?
and……
I still remember it.
Sister Juan just made the sounds she did in the bathroom before I came in.
Sister Juan, what do you want to do when you tell me these things?
do what?I want to tell you that we are a family, so it is wrong to do this!Me, I am your stepmother Ah!
So what?You are only less than 12 years older than me. There are many people with age differences like us, even if they become husband and wife, right?
Sister Juan looked at me in disbelief.
Xiaoyu, what are you talking about...
Sister Juan, I like you!I liked you from the first time I saw you!
I stood in the shower and told Sister Juan for the first time that I confessed to her.
Although we are all naked now and are in a weird embarrassing situation with each other, I must say that I can no longer suppress my feelings.
Sister Juan looked at me, and she finally stopped worrying about anything and looked straight into my eyes.
And I also mustered up the courage to look at her.
Xiaoyu, you... are you really serious?
I'm serious, Sister Juan!You should understand why I got drunk the night you got married, and why I never wanted to change my name to you... You should understand what I want to you!
Sister Juan looked at me and showed a helpless expression: I know...but I thought you were impulsive about me, and I thought you would definitely grow up slowly and forget me.
I lowered my head and said in an angry voice: Sister Juan, I am already 19!I'm no longer a child!
Sister Juan hasn't spoken for a long time.
It took a long time to hear her faint voice sound: It's Ah, you are no longer a child, you are an adult, I understand it too late...
Xiaoyu, it is impossible for us...
Sister Juan said, I am already married, and I am married to your father. Do you know that if you do this, others will see us?And your dad, what would he think?
I knew that Sister Juan would definitely take my father out as an excuse.
But I didn't retreat at all, looked at her and said: What's wrong with my dad?You are married, but I have liked you for a long time. I liked you before you got married!
Sister Juan didn't say anything, but just looked at me with sad eyes.
And... Sister Juan!
I mustered up the courage to tell me my greatest reliance. Do you really love my dad?Is it really good for you to get married?
Sister Juan's eyes widened.
What are you talking about?How could I not love him? If it weren't for your father, how could Yingying and I be today...
Sister Juan!
I interrupted Sister Juan's urgent defense, is that really considered love?You are just grateful that my dad has been taking care of you, but is that really a kind of relationship?
Sister Juan was completely unmoved. She looked at me, her body gradually straightened, and she no longer cared about my sight: Xiaoyu, you don’t understand, your father and I were together for many years before we got together!At first, everyone around us felt that we were not suitable, but we still came over. I don’t allow you to doubt my relationship with him!
emotion……
I smiled and stared at Sister Juan.
Sister Juan seemed to realize something, and her body couldn't help but retreat.
Sister Juan, are your relationship with my dad really good?
Of course...when did you see us quarrel?
Not quarreling does not mean that feelings are good, right?Many things cannot be measured by this at all.
I continued, I want to expose Sister Juan’s lies little by little, Sister Juan, since you say you have a good relationship, why doesn’t my dad go home to accompany you?
Sister Juan froze suddenly.
That's, he, working... is too busy.
Don't lie to me, Sister Juan.No matter how busy he is, he should stay at home with you during the time you just got married, right?It has been more than a year. You rest at home every day, and how many times has he gone home?You can count the number of times you sleep in the same bed?
Sister Juan looked at me, she wanted to refute, but she couldn't speak at all.
She knew that what I said was the truth, and she and I lived under the same roof, and she could not hide anything from me.
Sister Juan.
I took another step, and at this time I was standing less than half a meter away from Sister Juan. I could touch Sister Juan's naked body with just reaching out.
You, don't come here...
Sister Juan's voice was completely panicked. She had no weapons to fight against me in the end, and the huge physical difference made her unable to see any hope of escaping.
Sister Juan, you are actually very lonely, right?My dad has always only known work, and he never comes back to accompany you. He will only let you guard the empty bed alone.
Sister Juan closed her eyes, she couldn't continue to face my hot gaze.
I heard all of them...Sister Juan, what you just did here.
Hearing this sentence, Sister Juan's expression became shocked instantly.
She looked at me and finally could only slowly lower her head.
Sister Juan surrendered.
Sister Juan, I won’t force you. I know you can’t accept it now, so I won’t do anything.
I looked at the desperate expression on Sister Juan's face and felt a little distressed.
This is not my ultimate goal. I want to get Sister Juan, but not just want her body.
What I want is her heart, her whole person who is united by body and mind!Sister Juan didn't answer me, she seemed to want to say nothing.
Sister Juan, when you are ready, I am coming to find you... I want you to be my first woman.
I looked at her, my breathing getting faster and faster.
Now, just help me, just help me...
I have almost touched Sister Juan.
The depressed sister Juan has not covered her body at all now. I can see every detail on her body almost without any slightest view.
But I can't be impulsive, I can't make mistakes, and it's not the best time yet.
The combination with Sister Juan in my imagination should be on the big bed with the strongest atmosphere, not now, in the bathroom late at night, and against her own wishes.
This is not a combination, it can only be called infringement!
But I have to find an outlet for my desire, otherwise I will explode!
I bent over slightly. Now I almost just need to go further and my erect penis can poke Sister Juan's face.
But I am still waiting, waiting for Sister Juan to be willing to serve me, I cannot force Sister Juan.
Sister Juan, please help me...
As I repeated calls, Sister Juan finally raised her head.
She looked at me.
My straight penis was hanging directly above the tip of her nose, looking a little ferocious.
Then she raised her hand and held my penis.
In things like having an affair, there is never a difference between 1 and 2, only the difference between having and not having.
Yes, I think I'm having an affair with Sister Juan.
Although I know that Sister Juan still treats me as her child, and still treats the things she did for me as solving the troubles of her adolescent son.
But no matter what, we have crossed the line of normal parent-child relationship.
The advice she told me not to tell my father also explained one thing: she felt guilty about masturbating for me, and the object of her guilt was my father, her legal husband.
Since then, I have always adhered to the agreement with Sister Juan.
In order to get the reward, I began to study hard, my grades improved day by day, and the teachers in the school's evaluation of me also changed from problematic students to a malleable talent who finally repent.
Sister Juan was also very happy to see my grades improve.
On the day I brought back the report card with a big increase in rankings, Sister Juan took Yingying and me to a local Western restaurant for the first time for a meal and ordered a glass of red wine.
At the dining table, Sister Juan has been praising my efforts.
She didn't think it was her own credit, because she always thought that I was a child who was capable but didn't want to do it. What she did was to eliminate distractions that interfered with me and allow me to concentrate on learning more.
But only I know that those distracting thoughts that Sister Juan believes are the motivation for me to move forward to this day.
The first time deal
After that, Sister Juan was unwilling to do it in her room again.
She changed the address to my room, which was to be further away from Yingying's bedroom, and the other was to be free from too much effort to deal with the aftermath.
The agreed time between us was finally determined on Friday night, late at night.
This will avoid Yingying's attention. My father will hardly come back on this day, and staying up late will not have much impact on the next day.
But Sister Juan still doesn't want to look at my body.
She even bought an eye mask and put it on before each time so that she can use both hands at the same time.
Originally, Sister Juan was going to wear disposable gloves, but then I completely lost the meaning of being close to her, so I was not doing surgery with this
Strongly opposed it on the grounds.
Sister Juan was not that persistent, but she was unwilling to take off her blindfolds no matter what.
By the third time, I finally couldn't help it.
I really can't face such a sister Juan wearing an eye mask, which always makes me feel that Sister Juan still has deep precautions against me.
Moreover, I also came up with an excellent solution.
Sister Juan, can you come to me?
It was still one night, in the room where the lights were turned off, I suddenly said this to Sister Juan, who had already worn a blindfold.
later?
Yes, that is... you sit behind me and stretch your hands over from both sides of my waist, which will be more convenient.
Sister Juan was a little suspicious of my words, but she couldn't find any point to criticize her.
In this way, Sister Juan followed my advice and moved from front to back.
Because it was no longer a face-to-face relationship, Sister Juan seemed to be much more relaxed, but when she approached my back and her arm rubbed against my waist and stretched it over, I still felt an electric stimulation.
The posture behind is indeed more convenient than the face-to-face posture.
Sister Juan's hand holding my penis can move smoother, and it can also make it more convenient to use one hand to hold a tissue to catch the ejaculation semen, while the other hand continues to hold the penis and keep it moving and stimulating.
But in this way, another problem arises.
In order to move better, Sister Juan had to stretch out all her arms from behind me.
But she had to get her body closer to my back, and the final result was... she directly pressed on my back.
And this is also the biggest purpose of my proposal to change it to the position behind it.
Sister Juan didn't realize this at first. She moved her hands very attentively, and didn't notice that her body, which was only wearing pajamas, had been pressed against my back.
I felt Sister Juan's breathing whirling under my neck, and what made me even more exciting was that Sister Juan's breasts were pressing against my back, and were slightly squeezed and deformed because of the force of her forward leaning.
Because the processing time was late at night, Sister Juan always came in her pajamas.
The thin pajamas could not block the outline and touch of the details of the body. I quickly felt two slightly hard things sliding behind my back, and slightly fluctuated with the rhythm of Sister Juan's arm movement.
And... As time goes by, Sister Juan's breathing seems to be a little faster, but what is more obvious is behind me.
Those two originally faint sense of existence suddenly became hard, like two elastic grapes, pressing behind me.
And Sister Juan never noticed it!Of course I couldn't say this, but when I realized that Sister Juan behind me was also excited just like me, my desire immediately couldn't control it.
I had been persisting for a long time and sprayed it directly into Sister Juan's hand, which caught Sister Juan, who was preparing in advance with a tissue, caught me off guard.
Xiaoyu, don’t you tell me if I don’t say it?
Sister Juan complained a little about me. After I ejaculated her for the first time, she added an agreement to make a sound reminder before ejaculation.
But I was so excited at that time that I couldn't make a sound at all. Even after ejaculation, my body couldn't help but tremble.
Sister Juan didn't think much about it. She thought of taking out a new tissue to wipe it for me like the previous few times.
But the change came. When she was still rubbing the remaining semen on my glans, I got an erection again.
Why are you...
Sister Juan was a little panicked. She wanted to release the hand holding my penis that was erecting again, but I grabbed her wrist directly.
Sister Juan, please help me again.
I was completely subconscious and I didn't want the good time to end so suddenly.
Sister Juan was controlled by me, and she realized that the distance between her and me was so close.
Then, she refused me, almost running away from my hands, and fled from my room without even finishing the cleaning work.
It wasn't until I became a human that I realized what was going on and what I did.
I regret it very much, and I am worried that Sister Juan will completely reject me because of my out of control this time.
But the next morning, when I met Sister Juan with dark circles of insomnia.
Xiaoyu, you got up so early too...
I saw Sister Juan who got up earlier than me, and her eyes that were also somewhat red and unconscious.
Did Sister Juan suffer from insomnia like me?Honestly, the night after that I was completely immersed in fear and helplessness.
I didn't fall asleep until 4 a.m., but at 6 a.m. I opened my eyes again under the influence of the biological clock.
I was afraid to see Sister Juan. When I heard her cooking breakfast, I was still hiding in the bed, but another voice in my heart urged me to make a decision earlier. I must see Sister Juan, she is the source of my hope every morning.
Then, I saw Sister Juan like this...
Sister Juan didn't mention what happened last night, but I noticed that she always got up in her pajamas and cooked, and went back to change clothes to avoid the smell of oil smoke on her clothes. Today, she changed her clothes and stood in the kitchen.
Moreover, she wore long sleeves and trousers, which was much more conservative than her usual dressing style and was incompatible with the summer season at that time.
Looking at Sister Juan, whose expression and expression were a little unnatural, I made up my mind's judgment instead.
Sister Juan was indeed moved last night, and her body definitely reacted because of her close contact with me.
That's why she left in such a hurry, so she appeared in front of me with such an abnormal look.
But I buried all this in my heart and quietly waited for the next opportunity to come.
Then, I finally waited.
This time, I continued to make the request to use my back to the position, but although Sister Juan hesitated for a moment, she did not object.
Sister Juan is still wearing pajamas, but she is no longer the light nightgown she used to be, but has changed to conservative long-sleeved and pajama pants.
When she put her hands through my waist and had to lean on my back, I realized that Sister Juan was wearing her bra well, and the touch of the cotton pads and steel rings made me feel uncomfortable.
But I didn't say anything, just silently accepted Sister Juan's service.
That time, because of my lack of intention, I never launched it.
Sister Juan's hands were so tired that she couldn't lift them up, and her breathing became panting.
No, my hands are sore.Xiaoyu, what happened to you today...
I can't tell why I persevered, just like a wall was built on my chest. This wall was built by Sister Juan's defense against me, preventing my desire from rising and blocking the impulse I ejected.
Sister Juan had no choice. She withdrew her hand and sat aside. We separated from our physical contact between us through many obstacles.
Xiaoyu, today is too late, and you can’t get out... Wait for next time, I’ll help you with it next time.
Sister Juan said, her rapid breathing had not completely calmed down.
Sister Juan, I feel uncomfortable.
I don’t want to say anything more, but I directly express the most real emotions in my heart.
Sister Juan glanced at me and her eyes turned away immediately. She stood up and said: Next time, today is really not possible. I will get up early tomorrow morning...
Then when is the next time?
I held Sister Juan's hand and asked her.
Sister Juan struggled for a while, but did not throw my hand away. She gave up and stumbled, and finally compromised: Let's go tomorrow, I will help you tomorrow night, okay?
Only after I got the promise did I feel willing to let go of Sister Juan's hand.
I was covered in sweat... I'll take a shower first, and you'll take a shower later.
Leaving a sentence like this, Sister Juan closed my door and left.
I sat alone on the bed, surrounded by darkness.
When I was with Sister Juan, she never wanted to turn on the lights. Even so, she still tried to avoid contact with my eyes.
And now, the darkness that envelops me makes my vision into nothingness, but makes my other five senses extremely sharp.
My fingers stroked the sunken place beside me. It was something that Sister Juan had just sat down, and her body had contact with the sheets there.
My nose smelled a little sweaty smell. It was not the sweat I was sweating on, and I was also familiar with the temperature of the sweat.
The smell mixed with the fragrance of shampoo is the unique smell of Sister Juan.
My hearing almost instantly captured the sound of Sister Juan opening the bathroom door and the drizzling sound of water that sounded after a moment.
Sister Juan was sweating. She was standing in the bathroom just a few feet away from me, taking off all her clothes and showing her body without any concealment.
She was there, and the smell that made me dream about was there, lingering around her.
My penis is still in an erect state, and my desire is still at its peak.
I can't stand it anymore.
I can't wait for tomorrow.
I didn't even put on my pants, naked, and quietly opened the door to the room.
I stood barefoot, not letting myself make any footsteps, and approached the bathroom door step by step.
The gap was still open, and the bathroom door was still in a state of being hidden.
The sound of water became clearer, and I could even hear Sister Juan’s voice.
Wait, what is Sister Juan doing?Despite the heavy sound of water in the shower, I heard a strange sound mixed in the sound of water.
The sound was light and gentle, as if it was in an itchy place that could not be touched, and as if it was pulling a thorn into the flesh, with a sense of heat that wanted to be liberated but could not be liberated.
The sound was very small and intermittent, obviously suppressed and dared not let go and make a sound.
But depression does not mean nirvana, but instead makes Niao Niao's tone more attractive.
I know what Sister Juan is doing inside.
But the more I understand, the more I feel that everything around me becomes no longer real.
So I pushed open the bathroom door directly.
Who... Um!
Sister Juan screamed, but she immediately covered her mouth and prevented the scream from spreading too far.
She doesn't want to wake up people who shouldn't be woken up.
But she saw someone who shouldn't have appeared.
Do you think I don't know?The door of this bathroom cannot be closed. If you can see the inside from the outside, I can't see the outside?I have seen someone standing outside several times. There are only three of us in this family. Do you think I can't guess who is peeking at me?
Sister Juan seemed to have made a sacrifice, watching me keep telling facts I didn’t know.
Also, my clothes, the clothes I changed...what did you do in the bathroom, I don't understand?At first I didn't expect it because I couldn't believe that you would do that kind of... perverted thing, but I'm a married person, so I don't know the taste of that kind of thing?You will soak my clothes in water every time, and it will be like this every time. Even if I want to pretend that I don’t know, I will definitely find out Ah!
Sister Juan... know everything?What I did was exposed one by one, but my mood began to calm down abnormally.
Because I suddenly figured out something. Since Sister Juan knew from the very beginning that I had an inappropriate thought of her in private, why didn’t she make it clear?
Why don't you tell me your father?
Why did he continue to indulge my behavior so much that he helped me masturbate?
and……
I still remember it.
Sister Juan just made the sounds she did in the bathroom before I came in.
Sister Juan, what do you want to do when you tell me these things?
do what?I want to tell you that we are a family, so it is wrong to do this!Me, I am your stepmother Ah!
So what?You are only less than 12 years older than me. There are many people with age differences like us, even if they become husband and wife, right?
Sister Juan looked at me in disbelief.
Xiaoyu, what are you talking about...
Sister Juan, I like you!I liked you from the first time I saw you!
I stood in the shower and told Sister Juan for the first time that I confessed to her.
Although we are all naked now and are in a weird embarrassing situation with each other, I must say that I can no longer suppress my feelings.
Sister Juan looked at me, and she finally stopped worrying about anything and looked straight into my eyes.
And I also mustered up the courage to look at her.
Xiaoyu, you... are you really serious?
I'm serious, Sister Juan!You should understand why I got drunk the night you got married, and why I never wanted to change my name to you... You should understand what I want to you!
Sister Juan looked at me and showed a helpless expression: I know...but I thought you were impulsive about me, and I thought you would definitely grow up slowly and forget me.
I lowered my head and said in an angry voice: Sister Juan, I am already 19!I'm no longer a child!
Sister Juan hasn't spoken for a long time.
It took a long time to hear her faint voice sound: It's Ah, you are no longer a child, you are an adult, I understand it too late...
Xiaoyu, it is impossible for us...
Sister Juan said, I am already married, and I am married to your father. Do you know that if you do this, others will see us?And your dad, what would he think?
I knew that Sister Juan would definitely take my father out as an excuse.
But I didn't retreat at all, looked at her and said: What's wrong with my dad?You are married, but I have liked you for a long time. I liked you before you got married!
Sister Juan didn't say anything, but just looked at me with sad eyes.
And... Sister Juan!
I mustered up the courage to tell me my greatest reliance. Do you really love my dad?Is it really good for you to get married?
Sister Juan's eyes widened.
What are you talking about?How could I not love him? If it weren't for your father, how could Yingying and I be today...
Sister Juan!
I interrupted Sister Juan's urgent defense, is that really considered love?You are just grateful that my dad has been taking care of you, but is that really a kind of relationship?
Sister Juan was completely unmoved. She looked at me, her body gradually straightened, and she no longer cared about my sight: Xiaoyu, you don’t understand, your father and I were together for many years before we got together!At first, everyone around us felt that we were not suitable, but we still came over. I don’t allow you to doubt my relationship with him!
emotion……
I smiled and stared at Sister Juan.
Sister Juan seemed to realize something, and her body couldn't help but retreat.
Sister Juan, are your relationship with my dad really good?
Of course...when did you see us quarrel?
Not quarreling does not mean that feelings are good, right?Many things cannot be measured by this at all.
I continued, I want to expose Sister Juan’s lies little by little, Sister Juan, since you say you have a good relationship, why doesn’t my dad go home to accompany you?
Sister Juan froze suddenly.
That's, he, working... is too busy.
Don't lie to me, Sister Juan.No matter how busy he is, he should stay at home with you during the time you just got married, right?It has been more than a year. You rest at home every day, and how many times has he gone home?You can count the number of times you sleep in the same bed?
Sister Juan looked at me, she wanted to refute, but she couldn't speak at all.
She knew that what I said was the truth, and she and I lived under the same roof, and she could not hide anything from me.
Sister Juan.
I took another step, and at this time I was standing less than half a meter away from Sister Juan. I could touch Sister Juan's naked body with just reaching out.
You, don't come here...
Sister Juan's voice was completely panicked. She had no weapons to fight against me in the end, and the huge physical difference made her unable to see any hope of escaping.
Sister Juan, you are actually very lonely, right?My dad has always only known work, and he never comes back to accompany you. He will only let you guard the empty bed alone.
Sister Juan closed her eyes, she couldn't continue to face my hot gaze.
I heard all of them...Sister Juan, what you just did here.
Hearing this sentence, Sister Juan's expression became shocked instantly.
She looked at me and finally could only slowly lower her head.
Sister Juan surrendered.
Sister Juan, I won’t force you. I know you can’t accept it now, so I won’t do anything.
I looked at the desperate expression on Sister Juan's face and felt a little distressed.
This is not my ultimate goal. I want to get Sister Juan, but not just want her body.
What I want is her heart, her whole person who is united by body and mind!Sister Juan didn't answer me, she seemed to want to say nothing.
Sister Juan, when you are ready, I am coming to find you... I want you to be my first woman.
I looked at her, my breathing getting faster and faster.
Now, just help me, just help me...
I have almost touched Sister Juan.
The depressed sister Juan has not covered her body at all now. I can see every detail on her body almost without any slightest view.
But I can't be impulsive, I can't make mistakes, and it's not the best time yet.
The combination with Sister Juan in my imagination should be on the big bed with the strongest atmosphere, not now, in the bathroom late at night, and against her own wishes.
This is not a combination, it can only be called infringement!
But I have to find an outlet for my desire, otherwise I will explode!
I bent over slightly. Now I almost just need to go further and my erect penis can poke Sister Juan's face.
But I am still waiting, waiting for Sister Juan to be willing to serve me, I cannot force Sister Juan.
Sister Juan, please help me...
As I repeated calls, Sister Juan finally raised her head.
She looked at me.
My straight penis was hanging directly above the tip of her nose, looking a little ferocious.
Then she raised her hand and held my penis.