She was nearly 20 years younger than my father, and according to people, when my father was teaching in school, my stepmother was his student, and she studied very hard and diligently, and was my father’s favorite student. At that time, because of her family’s poverty, she could not afford the tuition fees, and had proposed to withdraw her studies for employment. Father of such a good student is very sorry, and contact with the school exempted her tuition, but also from time to time to help her family.
When she graduated from high school, my mother had been dead for more than a year, and she admired my father’s character, so she offered to marry him. At that time, she was an eighteen-year-old girl, with a beautiful face, plus outstanding character, skillful and dignified, really a good woman hard to find in the world. But my father, considering that the age difference was too great and not wanting to waste her youthful years, firmly refused. However, she had already made up her mind, saying that she would not marry anyone but my father in her life, or else she would become a nun. Her attitude moved my father, and the marriage was finalized.
Shortly after the marriage, his father quit teaching to go into business and later into industry. The two of them loved each other and were in harmony. Unfortunately, she and her father were married for only ten years when he died three years ago. At that time, she was only twenty-eight years old and became a widow. Now you know what an unfortunate person the stepmother was. My stepmother was married by my late father when I was in elementary school, which means that I have been under her care since I was eight years old. She also had a son and a daughter, the eldest was eight years old and the youngest was only six years old, both in elementary school. Although she has her own children, she still cares for me and takes care of me as if I were her own child. I have always regarded her as my mother. Since I was still young when my mother died, I have forgotten what my mother looked like, so in my mind, my stepmother is my mother.
We were a well-to-do family, living a life of sadness when my father demised early and his small factory closed down, so I couldn’t follow in my father’s footsteps and had to go out to work. My stepmother was a real estate agent and did a good business. Because she was a very capable woman, she could be considered a strong person in the business world. Together with my father’s inheritance, she and my siblings would not have to worry about their livelihood.
After the death of her father, her mother supported a family on her own, which was still quite prosperous and close-knit. Due to the outstanding talent and beauty of the mother, many people took the initiative to express their willingness to marry her, but they were all rejected on the grounds that they did not want to marry again for the sake of their children. She kept her own private room, clean as jade, never thought of red apricot. In this regard, I am also very revered.
I grew up with a habit of kissing my stepmother on the cheek every day before I left home. I am not young now, but I still do it every day, and we all take it for granted. Recently I have noticed that there is something different in the way she looks at me, extraordinarily bright, affectionate, and filled with a kind of divinity that I cannot express. Every time she kissed her, her body trembled a little, and once she even wrapped her arms around my waist and asked me to kiss her a few more times. On another occasion, she even wrapped her arms around my neck, turned her toes upside down, and took the initiative to kiss me on the lips. I myself felt that my feelings for my stepmother were different from before: I began to pay attention to her beauty and rosy, delicate skin, and I especially wished to kiss her a few more times.
She was quiet and docile by nature, yet there was a certain charm hidden in her that made her attractive. I thought to myself, “How young and beautiful my mother is, no wonder so many men are courting her. If I hadn’t been her son, I probably would have fallen for her too. I usually just kissed her cheeks a lot, but a desire sprang up in my heart to kiss her plump and beautiful cherry lips more often. Of course it was just a thought, because I knew that only lovers could kiss. I knew that my thoughts were extremely inappropriate and tried my best to suppress my emotions.
One night, three months ago, it was my birthday. My stepmother prepared some good food and the family had a good time celebrating my birthday. That night, my stepmother frequently persuaded me to drink, and I also like to drink beer. I drank a lot of beer and a little brandy, so I was a little drunk and wanted to go back to my room to rest after the meal, but who knew that when I stood up, I almost fell down. Seeing me like this, my mother took one of my arms and put it around her neck, and with the other arm around my waist, she dragged me back to my room with her arms around me. I could feel her removing my shoes, socks and coat, and, oblivious to what was to come, fell asleep on the bed.
When I slept in the middle of the night, I hazily felt that someone was stroking my prick, and woke up with a start, but it was my stepmother lying beside me. She was already naked and so was I. It appeared that she had undressed me. I was held tightly in her arms and kissed.
My eyes widened in disbelief at the sight before me and I couldn’t help but “Ah!” Let out a cry.
My stepmother was also shocked to see me wake up, and hurriedly let go of my penis, and pushed me away from her arms, twisting her body around, her pink cheeks blushing, and saying shyly, “Aaah! I’m really sorry! I …… I had thought …… you were drunk …… and wouldn’t wake up ……” Saying that, she covered her face with her hands. However, I saw from the cracks of her hands that her face was red all the way to her neck.
I was at a loss for words and was about to get out of bed. But she was not allowed, begged me, “Kun, do not go!” And in my back with limbs wrapped around me not to let go, take the initiative to kiss my neck, timidly said some of my love for a long time, eager to commit to my lingering words. She said, “Kun Er, you know, you have a kind of intoxicating charm, no woman can not be moved by it, I really can not resist your charm!” Then she added, tonight originally thought that I wouldn’t wake up after drinking too much wine, and wanted to quietly make out with me for a while before leaving, but didn’t think that I would wake up. I turned around to look at her again, she hastily lowered her head, shyness can be seen.
The hardest thing to do is to be withstand the grace of a beautiful woman! The words, soft and warbling, the demeanor, pathetic, made me have an unspeakable feeling, my heart couldn’t help but be swept away, erotic thoughts were born.
The stepmother is only thirty years old this year, was born clean and sweet, pink face and lips, peach cheeks and cherry mouth, very beautiful; especially her large pair of watery eyes, streaming and light, clear and shining, bright eyes, affectionate, one look at you will make your body tingling; moreover, she has a very proud, young girl’s general wonderful body, slim and plump, snow white and delicate skin, is a standard beauty, plus she is very good at maintenance and dress up, looking at most in her early twenties, with a great god of abundance. To be honest, for a long time, whenever I see her, I often think about it, but because it is the mother, coupled with her temperament noble and dignified, generous, charming with robust, I for her reverence, but never had a non-consensual thought.
Now, her kind of timid and suppressed desire, the kind of deep in the bottom of the heart of the lust has been inspired, and become very strong and even can not be suppressed, full of tenderness, a reversal of the usual demeanor, take the initiative to their own embraces, elegant, graceful, charming eyes, passionate as a fire, the Chu Chu shyness of the state, and more charming, extraordinarily touching.
I really can’t resist her temptation, impulsively stretching out my arms, holding her tightly in my embrace, kissing her on her cheeks, lips and neck, and from time to time calling out from my mouth, “Mommy …… Mommy …… I like you so much! ” At the same time a pair of hands in her curvaceous and full of elastic flesh everywhere touching and rubbing.
Again, she was a little shy in the face of my furious urges and hastily pulled a sheet over her body. I laughed and yanked the sheet away, exposing her firm breasts, moving hips and almost flat stomach. How she looked like a budding rose waiting to bloom and spit. I continued to kiss her. Gradually she became less timid, and she began to become more and more frenzied and careless. But she kept losing her modesty and shyness completely.
“Aww! Little kisser!” My stepmother hugged me with great excitement, and that hand grabbed my prick again, gripping it with a firm, loose grip. I kissed her passionately, her lips opening slightly to let my tongue in and entwine with her little tongue. We held each other tightly and kissed …… Soon a guttural moan came from her throat and her body trembled slightly.
After another moment, she whispered in my ear, “Kun’er …… Mommy …… so need …… to give it to me quickly! ” Her passion had reached boiling point, her eyes filled with a hungry, begging look. She couldn’t wait any longer.
I at this time also some can not stand it, although I have never had contact with women, but I know from the book, male and female intercourse is to insert the genitals together, and also saw some movies about it, naturally know male and female intercourse is what is going on. So, I rolled over and pressed on her delicate body, and pushed up my waist, and hardened myself to that mysterious place. But I am really inexperienced, a few impacts have not been able to get its door and enter. Her beautiful eyes opened slightly, smiled shyly, slowly spread her legs, and used her hand to guide my very thick and hard penis into a gentle, slippery and compact heaven and earth.
It went in just a little bit and I stopped. She gasped and said, “How …… don’t you …… go in?” I whispered, “Mommy, I don’t dare to go in hard, I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.” “It doesn’t matter, I’m deep inside, it won’t hurt, please hurry up! I can’t stand it!” She cried out.
I then went in harder. Her waist jerked upward as I pressed downward. “Ahh!” She whimpered in relief, full of sweet tenderness. It signaled that I had penetrated to her inner surface. I tightened my arms around her and kissed her. I realized that her cunt was twitching one at a time, sucking on my cock and feeling good. She whispered, “Honey, move!” I then swung my hips from side to side. She said, “Not like that, move up and down, in and out!” I followed her instructions and slowly pumped in and out. She gleefully approved, “Yes, that’s it, and faster, harder!” I began to gradually speed up …… my incessant pounding.
She closed her eyes tightly and began to moan in a thin voice, her head swaying from side to side, sometimes biting her lower lip, sometimes her mouth half-open, breathing rapidly, and her expression seemed to be very painful. I thought that my impact was too rough to make her feel bad, so I stopped moving and whispered, “Mommy, I’m sorry, did I hurt you?”
She opened her eyes and said shyly, “No, I’m comfortable, don’t stop, come on, faster!”
I was encouraged to speed up again.
Her waist was twisting violently, her mouth was open, she was breathing more rapidly, her breasts were rising and falling rapidly, and she was screaming my name, “Hurry! Faster! …… Faster, more vigorously! …… More vigorously! …… Oh, I’m dying!”
I rushed around like crazy.
She seemed to be in a semi-conscious state, with intermittent murmurs coming out of her mouth, unable to hear what she was saying, followed by a frenzied yelp, screaming and demanding that I push harder. I pushed harder and harder. Her body was bouncing up and down like a boat hitting the waves, and her hair was flying with the rapid swaying of her body, very moving.
Suddenly, she hissed shrilly, her whole body spasmed, and her screaming stopped with it, her breathing still rapid. Gradually, she stilled, as if asleep, and fell limp on the bed, a smile of blissful contentment hanging at the corners of her mouth.
I knew that she was having an orgasm. I hadn’t defecated at this point, and the dick was still hard and lodged inside her, filling her vagina. I knew from the book that a woman needs to be caressed after an orgasm, so I gently stroked her and kissed her. After about twenty minutes, she slowly opened her charming eyes, stretched out her catkin, stroked my cheek, full of gratitude and softly said, “Kun’er, you’re so good!” Moving down my head, she kissed me passionately.
We held each other tightly, stacking our strands and necks, connecting our lips, stroking passionately and lingering for a long time ……
Soon, her disk bone squirmed and I was eager for more. So I pounded again. She moaned and cried out, her sharp nails clawing at my arm, while her secretion was like a tidal wave. Soon, she was again in orgasmic spasms, her legs like octopus wrapped around my waist, her mouth screamed: “Kun’er …… hold me tight, I’m going to die, I ……” her words gradually Weak, some can not speak clearly, she was just trembling, trembling, and then suddenly completely flaccid, legs also put down, lying there as if comatose general ……
This night, one is a long drought, hungry and thirsty, do not know how to satisfy, and one is the first taste of tenderness, can not wait, long battle not tired. We kept making love, changed several positions, I learned in the book of sexual knowledge came in handy, what “horseback riding”, “six-nine style”, “fine taste of jade Xiao”, “Left Side”, “Right Side”, “Split Side”, “Back Side”, “Shoulder Pose” …… tried them all. I found that although Mommy is older than me, and has been married for more than ten years, but her sexual knowledge is extremely poor, just know the traditional way of male on female off. Because of the first time in bed with me, has been showing a girlish shyness and coyness, embarrassed to praise me, but from her perplexed, surprised eyes, can be seen: she is how satisfied with my extensive knowledge of sex, worship and convinced. She is very tame at my mercy, happy to be under my guidance to find pleasure, and is so satisfied and committed.
This night we plummeted until dawn.
She had just snapped out of her wildly daring and oblivious moaning when she immediately became a shy and dignified mother again. Her face turned so red and full of shyness as I wrapped my arms around her neck and brushed my hands over her face. I asked, “Mommy, are you comfortable?”
She stroked my face and said shyly, “Quinny, good boy, you’re so good, you’re killing Mommy! I’ve been killed by you several times! Ah, I’m so happy! I’ve never had such great enjoyment, and I’ve had a dozen orgasms in one night!” I said, “Hasn’t Mommy ever been this happy after being married to her father for over ten years?”
She said, “Your father is an extremely nice man and has indeed given me a lot of joy sexually. But after all, he is old and not strong enough, and his baby is not as thick and long as yours, so he can give me at most one orgasm every time we have sex. And he only knows the traditional position of man on top and woman down, not as much as you do. Kun’er, your skills are really mind-blowing. Kun’er, today I realized what it means to be intoxicated, to want to die!” After saying that, embarrassedly, she put her face on my chest, one leg on my body, and stretched out one hand to hold my jade pillar, exclaiming, “Wow! Still so tough! Kun’er, mommy is mesmerized by you!” The self-tolling bell rang six times, and it was already six o’clock in the morning. That is to say, since ten o’clock last night, we had fucked the whole night.
She stroked my face and said in a delicate voice, “Kun’er, I can’t get up, I’ve been tossed around so much this night that my bones are falling apart!” And said, “Please go wake up the two children, let them have a snack and then go to school, okay?”
I agreed and hugged that soft, delicate body again, kissing her on the lips and face for a while, then got up and put on my clothes and headed for the door. “Come back,” she suddenly whispered to me, “Quinelle, the two children are to come and say goodbye to me every day before school. I don’t want them to see me sleeping in your room. But,” here she said with a petulant face, “I’m so weak right now that I really can’t move. Could you please …… carry me …… back to my bedroom first, please?”
I smiled and nodded my head as I gently picked up that naked, nude body and escorted her from my bedroom downstairs to her bedroom on the second floor. She wrapped both arms around my neck and kept kissing me on my face and neck. When I put her on the bed, the body was perpendicular to the bed, legs hanging over the edge of the bed, and she was actually paralyzed on the bed, unable to move a muscle. She looked at me with some embarrassment and said with a bitter smile, “I don’t even have any strength left!” I smiled knowingly, and leaned over to gently caress her pretty red face and kissed her on the lips. In I was ready to pick up her legs, her body leveled, a charming scene attracted me: snow-white breasts on the two peaks high up, a pair of bright red buds in the sunrise under the light brilliant. Under the flat belly, an extremely beautiful semicircular bulge, due to the legs hanging on the edge of the bed and appear more prominent, covered with a thin layer of black curls. And in the center of that bulge was a thin narrow slit that appeared and disappeared.
“Ah, it’s beautiful!” I marveled. Last night was all about intercourse, and I had no time to appreciate this beautiful, delicate body.
Her shy eyes half-opened, she glanced at me, smiled coyly, and closed them again.
I impulsively parted those slender jade legs, causing the narrow slit to widen, revealing a pink square inch. I obliviously pounced on it and stuck out my tongue, then licked and sucked it. With each lick and suck, her body trembled.
She moaned obsessively, yet still conscious, and murmured in a small voice, “Don’t, Quinelle, not now, I’m afraid the children will see!”
I was reminded of this and had to stop, but eventually I pushed my tongue into her vagina and stirred for a while, making her cry out in a wan way before I gave up. I picked her up, flattened her body and covered her with a sheet.
I went to wake up my two siblings and arranged for them to have breakfast. Before leaving for school, they did go to Mommy’s room to say goodbye to her. I followed.
She hears movement and opens her tired, beautiful eyes. The two children asked, “Mommy, are you sick? Why aren’t you up now?”
Her face reddened and she smiled kindly, then said softly with less breathlessness, “Mommy is not sick, she was just too tired yesterday and needs to sleep more. You guys go to school, eat more at school at noon, and come home early from school in the afternoon.”
It was already half past seven when I sent my sister-in-law away. I went to the bedroom to see her, only to see that she was still asleep, both arms and breasts are exposed, the snow-white skin, red face is very charming and attractive.
I couldn’t help but bend down and kiss her on the lips. She was not awake. I then locked the bedroom door, undressed, got into the sheets, slipped my arms under her neck, and embraced her as she slept, for I was also very tired from the night’s intercourse.
I awoke at two o’clock in the afternoon to find Jade still in my arms. She wasn’t awake yet, but one hand was gripping my Jade Pillar tightly, the other was wrapped around my neck, her face was lolling in the hollow of my shoulder, and her whole body was snuggled up against me, with one leg resting on top of mine.
Listening to the well-proportioned and delicate breathing, sniffing the rich fragrance emitted from her body, looking at the reddish face and the charming smile hanging at the corner of her mouth, I was immersed in the ocean of happiness again.
I couldn’t help but gently move her upright again, parting her two slender thighs, and climbed up, letting the jade pillar enter the gentle land. I just moved a few times, she woke up, “Oh!” Ground cheered, and then cuddled with me ……
After intercourse, I got up first, without clothes, so I lit a cigarette, sat on the couch to read the newspaper. At this time, she also got up, with me the same naked body, walked to my front, facing me to sit on my knees, wrapped my neck, took the cigarette away from my hands, pouting, “Honey, I do not let you smoke, that thing is not good for the body!”
I laughed and said, “Of course! My little heart!” Said, wrapped her slender waist, and she began a round of passionate kisses. Kissing and kissing, she mysteriously whispered in my ear, “Hey! Your penis is so hard ah, top of my stomach hurts!” Said “card” a smile.
I had a thought in my mind, so I said, “Yes? Let me see.” Saying that, I held her slender waist tightly with both hands and lifted my petite body upwards. When I put her down, I heard her cry out, “Ya, you’re so bad!” After saying that, the delicate head backward, intoxicatedly closed his eyes. Originally, when I lifted her up, I took advantage of the situation to put the hard jade column against the tender hole, when I put her down, it is consistent to the end. So, I held her brute waist, she held my shoulders, and began to shrug up and down …… After a while, I held her and stood up, and the two bodies were connected. Her body was almost parallel to the ground, and her two jade legs hooked around my waist. I pumped in and out, and she called out frequently. Her body softened, her delicate body sagged, her hair dragged on the ground, and slowly, her two hands braced on the ground. Jade body like a boat in the wind and waves, with my movements back and forth bumps, two firm breasts high up, cardamom buds, jade peaks high and, very beautiful ……
An idea suddenly occurred to me, so I picked her up and said, “Mommy, please pick yourself up on the arm of the couch.” Puzzled, she asked, “What for?” I said, “I want to make love standing up and enter from behind you.” Her face turned bright red and she coyly said, “No, how can that be!”
I stroked her pretty face and said softly, “A book about it, don’t imitate try.”
She gently beat on my chest with her pink fist and chirped, “You’re so bad, you haven’t even married yet, and you’re reading these woozy books!” “Who said I haven’t married a wife? I already have a wife of a thousand wonders!” I said. She was flabbergasted and hastily asked, “Where?” I said, “Far away in the sky, but close at hand!”
She buried her face in my arms with a cry, wrapped her arms around my waist, and pounded my back with a pair of pink fists.
I also hugged my petite body tightly, and with a jerk of my hips so that her feet left the ground and then landed on the tops of my feet, I led her to the side of the couch and helped her to stand, her upper body peeled back onto the arm of the couch, her snowy white round jade buttocks rising high in the air in a beautiful way! I stroked for a while, and then spread her legs slightly apart, revealing that fascinating pink square inch. I stroked that place with my fingers, and her body was trembling slightly. I realized that there was already a stream flowing there, and without thinking, I went straight to the source. She let out an “oh”. I went from slow to fast, nine shallow strokes to one deep, pumping frequently. This position, with its intensity, new angles, and deep penetration, was very different from making love in bed!
She was panting, moaning, trembling, writhing …… orgasm after orgasm, gasping, moaning, murmuring, calling out one after another …… Finally, in her “I’m dying!” Finally, in her “I’m dying!” scream, they both entered the peak of orgasm at the same time. She collapsed on the arm of the couch and I collapsed on top of her. I wrapped my arms around her body, my hands caressing her hard breasts, my lips kissing her plump spine and pink ass.
After a long time, I turned her over and picked her up in the air. Her eyes were closed, her body was as soft as a puddle of mud, her head and neck were tilted back, and her hair was hanging to the ground. I sat down on the sofa, let her sit on my lap, body nestled in my arms. The strenuous exercise had exhausted her to the point where she fell asleep in silence, letting out soft even breaths and blowing. I excitedly stroked the tender skin, kissed the red wonderful cherry lips and white clean pretty face …… her forehead sweating, mouth warbling like calling my name: “Kun Er …… Kun Er …… Where are you? I want you ah! Quin Er!” The corner of the eye also shed a few tears. I lightly kissed her pretty face, whispered: “Mommy, I am here ah!”
She opened her confused drunken eyes and said, “Kun’er, I can find you! Where are we?”
I said, “Mommy, we’re at home, in the hall!”
She whispered, “Am I alive? Just now, I died! Kun’er, it’s true, really dead! I remember that my soul went up to the sky in the clouds, and flew in a colorful cloud, and I saw a palace, and saw so many fairies dancing, and the music was especially beautiful. I was excited to join them and dance with them, and I was wearing the same colorful clothes as they were. At that time, I felt especially relaxed and in a very good mood. Ah! It was so nice! Later, I suddenly thought of you and wanted to find you to dance with me, but I couldn’t find you anywhere, and when I called your name out loud and no one answered, I was so anxious that I was sweating and crying, not knowing what to do. Then I heard you call me, and when I opened my eyes, I was lying in your arms! It turned out to be a dream! Kun’er, what a fun dream!”
Finished laughing, smiling so sweet, so charming, so innocent, the corner of her eyes still hanging teardrops, as if a naive little girl. I suddenly felt that she was my own little sister, feelings of pity arose, I did not feel reach out my hand, pick her up, let her sit on my lap.
She snuggled into my arms like a bird, both arms wrapped around my waist as if she was afraid of losing me again.
I stroked her reddish peach cheeks and whispered softly, “Mommy, next time you’re in heaven, you must call me first!” “Okay! I will definitely call you!” Her big beautiful eyes gazed at me mischievously and nodded earnestly.
“It’s a deal!” I said.
“It’s a deal!” She exclaimed.
After that, the two hugged each other and laughed!
When the laughter stopped, she wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered, “Quinelle, I feel hungry, so hungry, so hungry!”
I looked up at the wall clock, it was already 5:30 p.m. I smiled and said, “Mommy, we haven’t eaten in almost twenty-four hours since last night!”
On second thought, she said, “Yes, we didn’t eat breakfast or lunch today, we were in bed all the time, making love non-stop! Heck, I’ve only had about two dozen orgasms!” After saying that, the two hugged and laughed for a while longer. “Quinelle, you’re tired too, rest for a while, I’ll go make breakfast for you!” She said with a smile and struggled to get off me. I held her still and said, “Mommy’s tired, better let me do it!” She prettily feinted, “Come along then! I searched so hard for you in my dream just now, and I’ll never let you leave me again!”
I picked her up and headed for the kitchen. She said, “How are you going to cook naked! Gotta get dressed first!”
I said, “Wouldn’t that be nice! We can still make love while we cook!”
She giggled, blushed again, and softly said, “No good! Kun’er, in half an hour, the children will be back.”
I had no choice but to obey. She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissed me gently on the mouth, and comforted me by saying, “Honey, time is too tight today. We can cook earlier in the future and implement your program then, okay? In fact, hearing you say that makes me feel very excited too. If you don’t believe me, feel it, it’s already coming out from underneath me!”
At dinner, the family of four sat together and talked and laughed.
I felt a foot hooked on my leg, I naturally knew who it was, so I clamped that foot between my legs. I glanced at her, she only lowered her head to eat, deliberately ignoring me, but the blush that filled her face could not be hidden.
After my younger siblings finished their homework and went to bed, I took Mommy’s hand and walked into her bedroom. As soon as we entered, I picked up my petite body and threw it far away on the bed of springs.
She shrieked in surprise and before she could recover, I was removing her tunic, underwear and the most flattering undershirt and pants, caressing every part of her body.
She was delirious, her whole body was paralyzed, her legs trembled, and her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders and on the pillow. She was so intoxicated by the flames of lust that her shyness had turned to ashes in the roaring flames.
The two naked bodies pressed together and she closed her eyes, letting out a sharp gasp.
After this day, my relationship with my stepmother changed immediately, and our love for each other grew deeper and deeper, really like a newlywed couple, silky and loving, obsessive and entwined, tender and inseparable, and we made love almost every night, and then cuddled up and slept together, and then made love again in the early morning, and then I left her bedroom for fear that my younger brother and sister would find out. Sometimes I was home with her during the day, so we made love whenever we wanted, both naked and snuggled together. Sometimes she initiates, sometimes I do. Anyway, as long as the excitement, we immediately make love, so every place in the home, the bedroom, living room, living room, bathroom, kitchen and even a small warehouse …… have been done we line cloud sowing rain balcony.