Mr. Feng is often away from Beijing for business reasons.
In the beginning, he came back on Sundays.
And then, due to business, I didn’t come back once a month.
Mrs. Fung’s daughter is entrusted to the care of others, and she is very free herself.
Sometimes when I’m bored, I come over and talk to me.
So it was only natural that an unusual love affair took place between her and me.
Mrs. Feng was not yet thirty years old, and before she got married, she had studied in a girls’ school until she reached middle school, so she talked to me very well.
She has said that she is a little more in tune with me when she confides in me than she is with her husband.
At first, we only discussed some topics about learning English, but as we became more familiar with each other, we gradually talked about a wider range of topics.
Although Mrs. Feng is only in the middle age, she is still in good shape, and her hands and feet are so delicate and small that I find them pleasing to the eye.
Since we were all just adjacent to each other upstairs and downstairs, Mrs. Fung came over with her clothes in order.
Sometimes she even wore only her pajamas, and sitting close to me when we talked, Mrs. Fung’s visible body often made me want to do the same.
Once I couldn’t help but stare colorfully at her half-naked breasts on that one tempting cleavage.
Although Mrs. FUNG also noticed it, she did not take it seriously and continued to talk and laugh with me as if nothing had happened.
Since then, Mrs. FUNG and I have been talking and laughing more and more freely. Although sometimes when I mention something about the relationship between the two sexes, Mrs. FUNG will say that her face is burning, she is still willing to go on talking with me.
And she and I never made a move, even though we didn’t talk about it.
Because I think it is already very interesting and satisfying to talk to someone’s wife to such an extent.
One day early this summer, Mrs. Fung came over to talk to me again.
As the weather was getting hot, Mrs. Fung was only wearing a thin set of short-sleeved knee-length pajamas. It was the first time I saw Mrs. Fung exposing her calves and arms, and I couldn’t help but look at them.
Mrs. Feng laughed daintily, “What’s the matter! Have you never seen a woman before? I also joked: It’s not that I’ve never seen a woman, but I’ve never seen a beauty.
Mrs. Feng said, “I’m not an 18-year-old girl, but I’m still called a beauty. Mrs. Feng flipped through a Playboy magazine on the table and said: foreign girls are really bold, enough to have the guts to make this kind of bare like appearing out.
I laughed: Mrs. Feng has kept her figure so well, if she took down a portrait, it must be very photogenic too.
Mrs. Fung laughed and said, “Don’t be ridiculous. A few years ago, I wanted to take some youthful photos as a souvenir, but unfortunately, no one came to help me.
I said, “It’s not too late to take a picture! I have an instant camera. Can I take a picture for you? Mrs. Fung said, “Yes, but how can I take a picture? I said, “You’re dressed like this today, so it’s only natural to take a picture of you like this! Mrs. Fung smiled and didn’t reply. I immediately found the camera and loaded the film.
Mrs. Fung laughed and asked, “I’m only wearing my pajamas, how can I take the picture? I said, “In pajamas, of course, you can take the picture on the bed. Go to bed and pose as I tell you.
True to her word, Mrs. Feng crawled into my bed, and I had her recline on the quilt with her legs slightly bent.
The flashing light came on and the picture popped up.
Mrs. Feng and I sat together on the edge of the bed and waited for the photo to be shown. In a short while, Mrs. Feng’s posture of a beautiful woman sleeping in spring slowly appeared in the photo.
It was indeed a beautiful portrait, and Mrs. Fung found it satisfactory.
So I took two more pictures of Mrs. Fung in different positions.
While helping her to pose, my hands not only touched Mrs. Fung’s arms and legs, but also her breasts.
Mrs. Fung just smiled at me and was at my mercy like a doll.
But I was just being modest and didn’t dare to go too far with the tackles.
I said to Mrs. Fung after the filming, “With such a good figure, if you wear less clothes, the film will be more attractive.
But I think it’s not convenient, so I’d better forget about it! I didn’t expect Mrs. Fung to be so generous as to say, “You probably want to take nude pictures of me! How dare you say that? I was secretly happy, but my mouth said, “Then you should wear a three-point bathing suit and shoot again! Mrs. Fung laughed and said: I went downstairs in a hurry today, I was only wearing a nightgown, but I was in a vacuum.
I couldn’t help but say, “Let’s do it some other time,” Mrs. Fung said cheerfully! Mrs. Feng quickly said: Since I want to take nude pictures, I’ll just strip the pig naked and let you do it! But don’t be so impulsive that you can’t help but bully me during the photo shoot.
I don’t think so. I admire you, but I wouldn’t dare to offend you if you didn’t agree! All right then! I’ll try your strength.
Let’s see if you can really be a Liu Xiahui and not get upset! Mrs. Feng smiled sweetly and started to unbutton her blouse, about to take it off.
I quickly stopped her and said, Mrs. Feng you take it off slowly.
I want to videotape you undressing all the way.
So Mrs. Fung opened her blouse and let me shadow a bust with her breasts half exposed.
She took off her blouse again, exposing her white breasts, and I took the opportunity to take a close-up of her with her breasts.
Mrs. Fung turned around and continued to take off the only pair of pajama pants she had left. When I photographed Mrs. Fung’s naked back, Mrs. Fung had already slowly turned around, and was facing me with her glistening, tender, and white nude body openly.
At this time, I was only concerned about appreciating the pair of tender tits on Mrs. Feng’s chest and the hairy triangle of land under her belly, but I forgot to take pictures.
At the same time, my penis hardened underneath and pushed up my pants like an umbrella.
Mrs. Feng laughed: What’s wrong with you! Have you never seen a woman before? You take my picture first! I suddenly woke up and quickly picked up the camera.
Mrs. Fung strikes several flirtatious poses, and before she knows it, she’s run out of film.
Mrs. Feng stretched out on my bed and said, “I’m so tired! Let me lie on your bed for a while before I get up, okay? I put down the camera, sat on the edge of the bed and said to Mrs. Fung: Why don’t I give you a massage? Mrs. Feng threw a wink at me and said: Yes! Do you know how to massage? I laughed and said: Let’s give it a try, it may not be too smart.
Mrs. Feng turned around and crouched on the bed, looking back at my bulging pants and squinting and laughing: Look at you there, you must have a hard time with the valley.
Why don’t you take your clothes off too?