Fortune-telling is a profound subject, but since ancient times there have been many cases of fortune-telling being practiced in the name of fortune-telling, with the intention of cheating and robbing people of their wealth. My neighbor across the street, Aryoung, is a living testimony to this, and she believes in it even now…
We are both housewives, I am 3 years older, we have been married for more than a year and live in the same apartment, so our relationship is good. She was worried about the small quarrels between husband and wife in the past six months and was puzzled by them, so she thought of going to a fortune teller. The fortune teller told her whether it was because of the sexual disharmony between husband and wife. If so, please bring a photo of your husband’s sex organ next time for further enlightenment.
After going with her once, I think it is a lie, because Aryoung looks like a bright type, the body is good, especially the curve of the buttocks is always the focus of men’s eyes. 25 years old, married for more than a year, it is the nourishment exudes after the seduction of men’s libido of the ripe peach, how could there be any sex life is not coordinated? This year, she asked me to go there again in the afternoon, and I thought I would go with her to see if I had anything to do anyway!
The dark atmosphere made me sleepy, but Aryoung was so excited that she took out a photo of her husband, which was taken with a digital camera. After picking up the photo, Master asked Aryoung to go into the inner room to talk further, which I thought would be good, so we wouldn’t be embarrassed.
Upon entering the inner room Master said, “In addition to your husband’s picture, I have to look at yours as well, but men and women are not related, so I have to ask for your permission, and you can call out to stop at any time.”
Sifu’s sincerity was a reassurance to Aryoung that she could stop anytime she wanted to. So he sat her down and took out a blindfold to cover her so that her shyness wouldn’t affect her accuracy.
In the beginning, the Master asked her how often her husband did it? And how did he fall short of her expectations? She answered all of them. He also asked her where her erogenous zones were. And he went deeper and deeper.
Yaling thought to herself, fortunately there is a cover for the eyes, otherwise it would be a shame to death, just so ask, even she could not figure it out. Only to hear the master said: “good, then I will help you find out, please relax, I will compare one by one, please feel with your heart. Just this process requires you to be slightly undressed, but don’t worry, don’t have to take it off, you just need to undo the bra, take off the stockings can, of course, you can also choose to stop.”
Aryoung did hesitate for a moment, but when she heard that she could stop, she bit her lip and nodded, “Please help me.”
Seeing the blindfolded beautiful young woman reach inside her skirt and pull down her stockings bending over her arms to unfasten her bra, the moralistic Master couldn’t help but gulp and regained a steady tone inviting her to lie down on the couch. At a loss for words, Aryoung clenched both hands together as her Master began to tweak her earlobes, a bashful tickle made her head shrink in shyness.
Master said: “It’s okay, again.” After seeing her gradually relax, the master’s hand slowly moved downstream to touch her neck, and asked: “Where is more comfortable?”
Then Master stroked the inside of the bend of her leg with his hand, Aryoung felt so nervous as her ripe body was already responding faithfully to this external stimulation, she realized that she was already a little wet, the turgid itch in the bend of her leg made her involuntarily clench her legs but vaguely wished that Master would explore further up the leg.
The Master asked again, “Is it the earlobe that is comfortable, or is it the crook of the leg?”
Aryoung replied as if exhaling, “Down there…”
While her consciousness was fading, Master had surreptitiously lifted Aryoung’s skirt upwards and her pink silk panties were revealed, Aryoung was still unconscious as Master’s silent touch made her mind go blank. Master put his hands on her belly and waist, almost touching her breasts at one point, but Master skillfully moved them to the bottom of her tucks. In fact, the lustful Master repeated this action several times, and apart from teasing her, his main purpose was to take the opportunity to pull up her blouse.
Now from the loose bra under, half of the breasts have been exposed, young lady Yaling has been deeper and deeper, fast to the point of not being able to control themselves, the wetness of the labia made her slightly open her thighs, lest because of the tightly oozing nectar stained panties. She knew that Master would definitely look at her pussy, in fact, Aryoung’s concern is redundant, her panties have long been wet a large area, Master see in the eyes, knowingly, hand more teasing strokes. His hand had already gripped the underside of her breasts lightly and rubbed them several times, the electric current of excitement shocking Aryoung’s sanity.
After she had already touched them, Master asked her if she could try to touch her breasts. Aryoung’s hands were raised above her head, as they always were when she was in a slutty mood, but she couldn’t be slutty now! What a shame! She endured the emptiness of not being able to scream lustfully. Master boldly pulled her blouse upwards in a smooth motion to cover her face, her dark red nipples bulging as they couldn’t stand the stimulation, and she knew that her breasts were completely naked.
Master knelt down between her legs and licked her nipples, and she couldn’t help but “Ah!” Screamed out.
Luckily the clothes covered my face hole, otherwise Master would have seen my lewd expression Aryoung thought thankfully.
The knee between her legs deliberately rubbed her pussy, which caused Aryoung to be marred, and she couldn’t help but secretly spread her legs and actively rubbed herself through her knickers, as if she was ashamed to be discovered. The Master saw that the time was right, and without warning, he took off her panties, stripped her naked, and took off the blindfold.
Aryoung was overwhelmed by this sudden change and hurriedly held her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other.
I only heard the Master say, “You don’t have to be shy, please tell me your favorite position for intercourse so I can tell you what to do.”
Wanting to put her clothes back on quickly, Aryoung replied, “Yes… from behind.” Her voice was as small as a mosquito’s.
Master said, “Then please assume the position you normally get penetrated in so I can adjust it.”
Aryoung coyly knelt on the sofa, Master said: “Good! Please open your feet, you will not be able to do so tightly clamped, right?” And hands will be her waist pressure.
In this position, Aryoung knew that it would cause her entire pussy lips to be lifted, and then everything would be seen, but Master’s intimidation and the need to help made her cooperate with him.
Finally, the Master said, “Remember this position, and it will rekindle your sexual interest. Now let’s experiment.”
The shame of exposure stimulated Aryoung’s libido, and with her provocative pose coupled with Master’s intentional caresses as he adjusted, she had already been overflowing with lust. Her tits jiggled with each stroke as Master withdrew his cock into her slit. Before she could think about whether or not she shouldn’t be fucked by Master, she was already being pumped to the point where her pussy was leaking, and Master was simultaneously ejaculating a thick stream of semen.
The pleasure coming from her tail hip made her satisfied and shy, but the sobriety after the pleasure told her: you are having sex with a man behind your husband’s back, and you are being screwed like a slut.
At this point, the master advised her earnestly, saying: “You just need to maintain this posture and performance, I believe that it will certainly be able to improve. And don’t tell anyone else about this process, or it won’t work, remember! Remember! Remember…”
When A-Ling went home, she did what the master said, but to my surprise, she fell in love with her husband again, and she was so happy that she often shared her experience with me, which made me envious. I gradually considered whether I should do some math too.
In fact, that is not a master, but just read some psychology books and know how to read people’s mind; as for the tricks taught, it is just a love interest that most couples ignore. Nevertheless, I decided to give it a try!
I’ll share my experience with you next time. Please forgive me for being more obscure in my first post!