Chapter 12

He said that his former girlfriend was a Taiwanese girl, and she agreed to whatever he did to her.said the wife.Then what did he do to her?I asked.

Well... I don't know, he didn't say it, I didn't ask, anyway, I think I hate him very much and will never see him again.The wife replied.But there was a hint of hesitation in her answer.

I talked sweetly to my wife, then coaxed her to go to bed quickly. She had to go to work the next day, but my wife's hesitation about Eric still made me feel a little nervous, so after hanging up the phone, I logged into my wife's email again.

There was an unread email from her mother-in-law in her mailbox. I clicked it and found that it was the mother-in-law who replied to the email her wife sent to her two hours ago.

In an email to my mother-in-law, my wife said that she had just met Eric in the evening and felt that she had no feelings for Eric and did not have much common language, so this matter ends here. I am the only one she likes in her heart.

My mother-in-law's reply repeatedly asked my wife and Eric to spend some time together, not to draw conclusions too early, and said that Eric is a hundred times better than me in all aspects, so that my wife must think seriously.

Her tone was completely unnegotiable.

After reading my mother-in-law's letter, I felt angry and her condescending and arrogant look appeared in my mind. I always think that women's arrogance is because of the lack of a man who can tame her. If my father-in-law could be more arrogant, my mother-in-law would definitely be punished and would have less trouble.

As he was thinking so randomly, he suddenly realized that his mother-in-law was like a wolf and a tiger. His wife told me that her father had been impotence for a long time, and somehow, he thought of the mother-in-law's white, plump and slightly drooping breasts and the two nipples on the breasts that he accidentally caught.

Such a big nipples must have been sucked by many men.I thought hatefully in my heart.My wife said she has many godfathers in the country. Could it be that every godfather has fucked her mother-in-law?

If so, will even his wife be fucked?

I started to think randomly, and my cock started to erect again. With the desire that I had not released just now, I couldn't help but stroking my cock.

Although I was in a state of desire, I thought that I would get up early the next morning to see the instructor, so I couldn't stop masturbating and forced myself to fall asleep.Alas, life is sometimes so unsatisfactory.

The next morning, I got up very early, and my roommate had already gotten up when I woke up. He was rushing to the laboratory to see the data analysis results that had been running overnight.

Generally speaking, if the roommate gets up early, his wife will always get up early to make breakfast for him, but today, she seems to be still sleeping. Through the crack of the unsealed door in their room, I caught a glimpse of her curvy calf.

Did you feel so good last night?I told my roommate while holding milk soaked cereal.

Damn, it's not good.The roommate muttered.If you don’t even want to have oral sex, it’s far worse than your wife.He deliberately compared her with my wife.

Are you too anxious?As a woman, you have to take it slowly and patiently train it.When will I show you my wife, brother?I smiled and said, "Too for tooth."

The roommate was stunned when he heard this.

But seeing my joking expression, I shouted: Go to you!

Seeing that he was not angry, I came to him and said: Actually, your wife is quite coquettish at heart, you have to learn to enjoy it.

Roommate asked: Damn, how did you know?

I asked back: Do you want to know?

The roommate was about to say something, but his wife also got up, looking sleepy and looked different.

She saw me first, her face turned red subconsciously, and then she saw my roommate standing beside me, suddenly she felt a little uneasy and lowered her head to go to the bathroom to wash.

My roommate seemed to have seen his wife's strangeness, but before he could speak, I went out to school first.

When I went to school, I was inevitably criticized.

I respect my supervisor very much. He is a Chinese professor in his fifties. He is already very famous in our field and has many projects sponsored by large companies. In addition to teaching, I am also working on a master's thesis under him and participating in a project related to dynamic image recognition.

Although he is very strict, my relationship with him in private is pretty good. I occasionally go to his house for dinner. I am also very familiar with his wife. She is much younger than him and is also a Chinese. She is only 30 years old this year. She used to be a student of her tutor and married her tutor after graduation.

The tutor also has an ex-wife, I have never seen him.

The tutor and the young teacher's wife have no children. The tutor is very serious and often works overtime in the office.

Because of her tutor, the teacher's wife worked as an adjunctprfessr in our department (can be translated into an informal professor, an informal teaching position in an American university). Her job is very easy, she teaches an introductory course for object-oriented programming for undergraduates. She also participates in some research projects, including my current dynamic image recognition project. She is very smart, and her mathematics and construction are particularly good. Her basic algorithms are basically done by her, and I just help write code. It is because she is the little boss of this project, so she immediately discovered that I didn't come to school for a few days and told her to the tutor.

The teacher's wife is actually quite good, a Hunan beauty, she is very beautiful, otherwise the mentor would not have married her regardless of the pressure of public opinion.

Because she has never given birth to a child and likes outdoor exercise, she maintains a good figure and has a healthy honey color. Her breasts are smaller, and she only has a B cup.

She is very stingy and loves to joke with me.

I remember one time I had lunch with her in the lab lounge. I was opposite her across the table. My chopsticks fell to the ground and bent down to pick them up. I saw her legs wrapped in short skirt slightly spread out, revealing the transparent panties inside. I was stunningly watching, and suddenly I was kicked by her feet wearing stockings.

Fortunately, she took off her high heels and kicked me, otherwise she would have been miserable if she was kicked with such pointed high heels.

Of course, when she raised her feet and kicked me, she was fully visible to me!

Another time, Ah, I stayed up late in the lab to write programs overtime, and was bored when I was waiting for the program to be compiled and run, so I downloaded a Japanese A-film from megauplad (megauplad was not blocked at that time). I was accidentally caught by my teacher's wife. I thought I would be scolded by her, but I didn't expect that she would say calmly: I really don't understand what's good about this, it's all mosaics!

Of course, the teacher's wife also has a strict side. For example, now, because I haven't seen anyone for a few days, I forgot to submit the code I wrote to our version control system before leaving, which caused the program of the teacher's wife and another participant in this project to be unable to compile normally.

The teacher's wife wrote countless letters to my school's mailbox and asked me where I was doing, but I had never checked the letters in the school's mailbox for several days, so it is easy to imagine how angry she is.

After meeting with the tutor, I returned to the laboratory to work.

As soon as I sat down, someone punched me hard behind my back. Fortunately, my body is quite solid. If I were a little thin, I would definitely not knock it to the ground. I turned around and was about to get angry, but when I saw that it was the teacher's wife who was glaring at her, I suddenly lost my anger. She was scolded by me honestly and repeatedly promised that I would work overtime to make up for the work I had pulled down.

While admitting her mistake, she found a gap between the two buttons of her husband's shirt, revealing the lace of her light pink underwear.

In the next few days, except for class hours, I was busy working in the laboratory to catch up with the progress.

The reason why I work so hard is because of two things.

First, one of the conditions proposed by my mother-in-law is that I hope I can have a doctorate degree. If this project is done well now, it will definitely not be a problem to continue to work as a doctorate with my supervisor. Although our school is remote, the ranking of computer majors is very high.

Second, the Assistant Research Institute (RA) school, as a tuition waived my tuition, and he would give me scholarships every month (actually, it is the salary for the graduate school assistant). The money was nothing to me, but when I graduated from my undergraduate degree, I praised Haikou for self-reliance and said that I would not ask my family for money anymore, so now I have to take this job seriously.

During this period, the roommate seemed to be quite busy. He was working overtime to analyze the data he brought back. He had been preparing for this experiment for a long time, which involved the question of whether he could graduate on time.

Because I often work overtime in the laboratory and often get home late, I only occasionally have the opportunity to meet my roommate’s wife and chat with her for a while. Sometimes I also touch her upright breasts or round buttocks. She always shyly pushes me away.

During this period, my wife seemed to have maintained a relationship with Eric. Eric never contacted her by email, so I don’t know the details.

But from the few words of the correspondence between my wife and mother-in-law, we can see that my wife does not have much affection for Eric, which finally makes me feel at ease.

When I work overtime in the lab at night, I sometimes turn on Skype or MSNAh to chat with my wife because the lab workstations do not have a camera or microphone. Usually, my wife has a video on it, and then we chat with words.

Sometimes when it's late at night, the two of us can't help but linger.

Almost one night one week after I returned to school, my wife worked overtime in the company and went home at 11 o'clock in the evening. She couldn't wait to turn on Skype as soon as she got home. When the video was sent, I couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but burst into blood and rushing wildly on my head. My wife just arrived home and was preparing to change her clothes. The black striped suit skirt had taken off, and the white lace shirt was completely untied. In her open lace, her plump and snow-white breasts were supported by a white lace bra to lift her beautiful fine white cleavage. Her plump and seductive breasts were raised high, and she was wearing a pink cherry-like nipples.

Her flat belly looks smooth and smooth, and her round buttocks are wrapped in white translucent lace panties. The panties are so small that they can't even cover their pubic hair. There is a faint black mysterious area under the panties, and black stockings are also wrapped around her snow-white and slender thighs.

I couldn't help but get in love with my wife on Skype: Wife, my husband is so sexy when he is not around, be careful that my husband is jealous!

My wife stopped changing clothes and started chatting with me in front of the computer: I like to see my husband jealous the most. Hehe, today I went to see the client (customer) and their directr kept secretly looking at his chest while talking to my boss... My wife said coquettishly.

Who makes you wear so sexy and your bra so thin, it’s easy to protrude?

I typed.

Well, AhAh... I really want Ah these two days. My little nipples are always hard, and my pants are always wet... My wife deliberately teased me.

While typing, she reached out to gently stroke her plump and round breasts through her underwear. When her hands touched her breasts, her body trembled involuntarily.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva and said on the keyboard with my trembling hands: Wife, I want to watch you play with your nipples.

Bad husband!

Although my wife was angry.

But she still put a snow-white jade hand into her bra. Through her translucent underwear, she could see her clamping her nipples with her slender fingers and rubbing her soft and elastic breasts with her hands.

I want to see your grandma.I was typing in my desire.

The wife smiled seductively, reached out her hand behind her back, and unbuttoned her bra.

The round and elastic breasts were leaping out like they were freed from their restraints, constantly trembling and thrusting in the air.

The small pink nipples, due to the sensation just now, have stood up and stood up due to the stimulation.

The beautiful and slightly red areola sets off the nipples, making people salivate, and I can't help but be stunned.

But at this moment, a low cough sounded suddenly from behind me, and I realized that someone was behind me. I was shocked and subconsciously closed the Skype video window.

I turned my head and found that the instructor was standing not far from me. Because I was too focused just now, I didn’t find anyone behind me, and I don’t know how long the instructor had been watching behind me.

Where is Cathy?I've got something to ask her.

Cathy is the English name of the teacher's wife.

The mentor's expression was still as serious and calm as ever. I secretly thought in my heart that maybe I was lucky, but the mentor did not see his wife's spring scenery.

The teacher’s wife went to buy coffee. She had been walking for a while and might be back soon. When she came back, I told her to let her go to your office.

I tried hard to hide my panic. I glanced at the wall clock on the laboratory wall. It was already 10:45 pm. I only knew that the teacher's wife was working overtime here to catch up with me, but I didn't expect that the tutor had not returned home yet.

good!

The instructor nodded and turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, I noticed that his crotch was bulging and his cock was obviously erect. Only then did I realize that my wife's plump breasts must have been taken in by him just now.

The teacher's wife came back a little later. She brought me a cup of black coffee. I told her what the tutor asked her. She put down the coffee and walked to the tutor's office on the other side of the lab.

It took about half an hour to come back. When I turned my head to look at her, I was almost completely different from the one I had just combed. My hair was messy and messy, with sweat on my forehead. A button of the black silk shirt fell off. The already low collar has now become lower, almost revealing the half-broken breast ball that was very firm, although it only had a B cup (I was muttering in my heart, where her underwear had gone). The originally neat skirt also became full of wrinkles, as if it had just been taken out of the pickle jar.

But her beautiful face was flushed and shining, with a satisfying and intoxicating expression.

Needless to say, I know what happened.

I didn’t expect that you old husband and wife are quite interesting.I deliberately joked about her, and I knew she was in a good mood now and would definitely not be annoyed.

The teacher's wife had a satisfied smile on her face, and she punched me behind her back and said: Go AhAh, don't be big or small.

Of course I know the causal relationship between all this. It must be that the tutor saw my wife's big breasts in the video. He was so eager that he pulled his master's wife to relieve the fire.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little at a disadvantage. Seeing that my wife's straight half-sphere was shaking in front of me, I couldn't help it. While my wife was not careful, I reached out to grab her shirt.

Just as my hand touched her slippery breasts, she slapped my face with a backhand and slapped her sharply on the face. With a snap, I was stunned. The burning pain on my face became so hot that it was so painful that the salty hand couldn't help but shrink back and quickly apologized to the teacher's wife.

Maybe because my teacher's wife had just been moistened and she was in a good mood, she was not really angry, but just said that my courage was getting bigger and bigger.

I was a little annoyed and hurriedly explained to my master's wife, and in a panic, I also told me the story of my mentor peeping at me and my wife.

The teacher's wife said to herself: I'm also wondering why the old pig head suddenly became so hrnyAh. (I only then did I realize that the teacher's wife was originally nicknamed the teacher as the old pig head) So that's it!

While saying that, she reached out and touched my cheek gently, asking me with concern if it hurt me, and I quickly said nothing.

Then she looked like she wanted to unbutton her shirt and said to me: Do you think it should be fair to look at my breasts too?

I became jealous again, and nodded without thinking. As a result, she slapped me again. I couldn't dodge and was hit by her again, and her face on both sides became swollen.

Do you still want to see it?

The teacher's wife came to me and asked with a smile.

After being slapped twice in the face, of course I learned my lesson and quickly said: I don’t want to, I don’t want to.

Then she curled her smile and said to me seriously: Then why don’t you work quickly!

I quickly turned around and started working, and my teacher's wife also lay next to my computer to explain to me the design pattern and implementation of an algorithm.

But in fact, my mind is not at all about work. I keep savoring the smoothness and warmth of the moment when my teacher’s breasts just now. Her breasts are really strong and straight. If I can rub them, I will definitely feel good.

As I thought about it, I accidentally left the teacher's wife who was lying on the side to look at my code.Her side face looked so charming, with delicate facial features and her eyes as dark as stars.

I continued to look down and suddenly felt excited and my scalp burst into tears. My wife's neckline was open in front of me. Her firm breasts, faint areola and raised nipples allowed me to see it!

My body was as numb as lightning strike. I don’t know why seeing my teacher’s breasts gave me such great stimulation!

Is it because she is my teacher’s wife?

Is it my mentor's woman?

Hello, have you seen enough?The teacher's wife hit my head with a currant and pulled me back from her infinite reverie. This time I didn't feel the pain at all, and she said without passing through her brain: No!

The teacher's wife raised her hand and wanted to hit me again, but inadvertently she saw a lump bulging between my crotch. For some reason, she seemed to suddenly feel a little shy, and red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

She took back the hand she wanted to hit me and said in my ear: If you are not honest, I will cut off your thing!

As she said that, she glanced at my crotch again and returned to her seat...

When I was about to go home after work overtime, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening. It happened that my roommate was also working overtime at school at this time, so I asked him to go home together.

When he saw me, he naturally saw the vaguely visible five finger marks on my face, and I had to tell him the whole story.

Your tutor saw your wife's nipples, and then fucked your teacher's wife with a big beast. After your teacher's wife was fucked, she came to you to show off her charm?It's so fucking exciting. Why can't I always meet such a good thing?

The roommate sighed.

Looking at my roommate's envious and excited look, an evil thought suddenly flashed through my heart...

We lived some distance from the school (because the rent was cheap) but we both happened to have not driven that day, so we went to the library to wait for the school bus together.

The school bus starts from the library and then takes a long walk in the apartment where students gather around it, mainly to facilitate students who stay in the school library to study at night.

Because it was too early to finish the period, and it was already very late, only roommates and I were waiting for the school bus.

While waiting for the school bus, a mixed-race girl with black hair walked by next to her. The girl was wearing sexy denim shorts, perfectly showing her slender legs and sexy buttocks. She wore a somewhat transparent black lace TP on her upper body, and her plump breasts were erect, looking charming and enchanting.

I knew her and had been playing together for a while before, so I greeted her. She also hugged Ah enthusiastically. I politely kissed her cheek, exchanged a few greetings, and then she left.

But the roommate on the side was still staring at the girl's back, looking at her twisting waist and hips, not knowing what she was thinking.

I punched him and said to him: You are also a wife, and you are still so fickle!

He came to his senses and said angrily: This woman looks so sexy. Look at her butt, and when she hugged you just now, she rubbed her breasts hard on you.

Your wife’s butt looks much better than her. Let her turn it home and let her show you.

I joked about him.

My wife is not that sexy!Every night, I lie on the bed like a wooden stake, and I don’t even have the light on, and I don’t have any meaning. If this continues, I will definitely be impotence!

The roommate complained again.

Didn’t you tell me that women should take their time?Your wife is actually quite coquettish, you need to know how to tease and develop.

I said.

How to tease?She ignored me at all!Just listen to you brag every day, and if you have the ability, you can tease someone for me.The roommate said disdainfully.

I'm not jealous of teasing your wife?I asked him on purpose.

I'll touch your wife's breasts if I eat a dick and I won't suffer any loss!The roommate seemed to be serious.

This is what you said, don’t regret Ah!I deliberately provoked him.

Only when my grandson regrets it!The roommate said.

One word is determined.I said.