The story took place one week in May, and then spanned almost two months of an affair; but strictly speaking from the beginning, it was a period of seven or eight years after the event.
Although Frank has always believed that every woman at different ages has her own unique beauty and sexiness, after 30 years of age, or even after 40 years of life, those mature women who know how to take care of themselves often have a natural womanly flavor added to their bodies, and as long as they know how to utilize this flavor, they will become a piece of delicious meat that makes every man salivate. A piece of delicious meat that makes every man’s mouth water, like the top flavor of a dry-aged butternut-bone steak that’s better than the United States.
“Red face never old, old in the hearts of people for a long time”, in fact, a different perspective to appreciate the beauty of the surroundings around the late, as long as the hearts of the people change, they are not a modern sense of the term “beauty witch” one.
Just like the teacher Jie’er who had returned to her mother’s house with her little boy Minghai and had not been seen for some time, when she, who had not been seen for a long time, suddenly stood outside the red iron gate at the back door of the first floor of my house, Frank, who had met her by chance, couldn’t help but look at her for a long time before returning to his senses and walking towards her, who was in her 40s and whom I would not hesitate to call a ‘beauty queen’. The elementary school teacher who is in her 40’s is not too old to be called a “beautiful witch”.
“Morning! What…what are you doing here? Why didn’t you tell me you were coming back?” , “Well, I wanted to surprise you! Master husband…”, “Ha! Husband! Uh-huh! This is not the place to say such things. Let’s go somewhere else.” “Uh, yes…”, Frank came home from work this morning to pick up a document, but unexpectedly met Ms. Jie’er here by accident – ever since she helped me give birth to my little baby boy, Little Minghai, she’s been staying at her mother’s house in Kaohsiung to take care of her baby and bring Little Minghai up, only showing up occasionally to meet up. Since she gave birth to my little boy, Minghai, she has stayed at her mother’s home in Kaohsiung to take care of Minghai, and she only shows up once in a while! At this time, the baby she was holding in her hand must be the little baby Minghai that was born from both of our bloodlines! Myoukai” was the name of Ms. Jie’s father, an honest man and ocean-going fishing crewman who died young, and Ms. Jie named her son after him, probably in memory of his father, whose face was blurred in her memory! “Goukiri! Gouki!” , “Heh, master husband, just stop teasing him! It’s not easy for Jie’er to keep him quiet, in case he gets in the spirit, Jie’er will be tossed around by him again!” , “Ha! That’s so! Isn’t that the joy of being a mom for you? Goukiri! Goki.” After turning a corner at the back door of Frank’s house, we both stepped into a narrow fire lane less than 2 meters wide; at the same time, Frank couldn’t help but close in on Ms. Jie’er, teasing the little baby in her arms that she hadn’t seen for almost a month, Little Minghai.
“Well, don’t play around! Master husband, serious with you!” , “Chirp chirp! Heh, then I’m serious too…I haven’t seen you in a few days, you, you’ve gotten prettier!” “Huh? Have you?” “Yeah! By the way, where are your glasses?” “I went to the eyeglasses store last time, and after listening to your advice, I’m going to switch to contact lenses from now on…Master husband…Jie’er me…do I still look good like this?” As the saying goes, “a woman’s face is as good as her own”, of course, every s-master would be happy to see that his or her m-slave has heeded his or her own advice or opinion-especially if it allows the m-slave to look radiant and different…ah, no, it’s a radiant and new look.
Frank know Jie’er teacher about more than 3 years, this year to be full 42 of her, honestly at best a durable type of beauty of the road, face features a bit like Japan’s mature av actress Miura Eriko; and height 166.4 of her, high body but slightly thin, breasts are not big, plus in the school as a teacher, the concept of the required plain simple makeup, so that she is never a stunning bright-eyed beauty! She was never an eye-catching beauty, which is why she looks so beautiful today.
After all, in a countryside place like Pingtung, the human touch between neighbors is strong, which also means that the spread of gossip is even more frightening! Therefore, this fire lane separating my home and Ms. Jie’er’s home, despite being dark, damp, and sparsely populated, became an old place for the two of us to have temporary rendezvous from time to time – even though the other end of this fire lane leads to the town’s four-lane main road, Shop Street, the occasional passerby’s eyes on this part of the fire lane added a little bit of excitement and thrill to our rendezvous.
“Heh, seriously, what are you doing back today?” I asked, while stretching my hand and starting to play with Ms. Jade’s new earrings, “Well, I wanted to go back to school and take care of the extended parental leave, and I wanted to stay at my mom’s house for one more year to spend time with my mom and our little Myoukai…yo! Right? My little boy!” As she spoke happily, Ms. Jie Er lowered her head and looked at the little cub in her arms a few more times, “Well, do you want to go back to your room and take a look? I come to your house every week to clean and organize…”, I said, while taking out a set of keys in my pocket, and the key to Ms. Jade’s house was also on it; and the back door to the kitchen of the first-floor apartment next door to hers was just down this narrow fire escape, less than five paces away from where we were now.
“No need, I trust you…Master Husband…”, “Well, do you?” , “This is Jie’er’s current home, Kotominekai’s future home, and of course…it will also be Master Husband’s home, the three of (us), and Jie’er believes that…no one will not care about their home…”, “Hmm, why…suddenly say that?” Suddenly, hearing Jade-sensei’s emotional confession also made Frank retract his hand, scratching his hair in embarrassment, and at the same time, he felt a warmth flowing in his heart.
“Uh-huh! But you’ve changed so much, it’s a shame your tits are still a little smaller!” Frank was not good at dealing with this kind of sentimental confession from women, after putting the key back into his pants pocket, he hurriedly changed the topic and grabbed her breasts with both hands under her short khaki trench coat, but suddenly there was a feeling of her breasts being fuller than the size of her B cups.
“Nasty! Master husband! How long have I been breastfeeding? You should also remember…because of this…people’s tits have gotten bigger a long time ago! Look!” After knocking off my hand that was touching her breasts, Ms. Jie Er held the baby with one hand and unbuttoned her trenchcoat with the other; when the trenchcoat was opened to both sides, a pair of full breasts that were slightly sagging and hovering in the middle of a large c and small d were also reflected in my eyes.
At the same time, on the tips of Ms. Jie’s dark, dark breasts, I wonder if it was because of the motherly love of wanting to feed her offspring? Or was it because of the carnal desire aroused by the man in front of her? On the tips of her breasts, a few drops of fresh white mother’s milk overflowed.
“Heh! Ms. Jade, you little pervert…I can’t believe you’re not wearing a bra! At least wear a nursing bra! Are you going to go to school with your tits hanging out like this? What a…perverted teacher! Ha! You don’t even…”, “Uh-huh! Hate…don’t talk about me…it’s not because I’m coming to you today…that’s why I don’t have…”, one hand touched the human mother’s breasts that were slightly oozing with mother’s milk at the tip of her nipples, and Frank’s other hand explored underneath Ms. Jie’er’s short skirt. With a lift of his hand, he saw that the full pubic mound, which still maintains the habit of the slave’s pubic hair, and which is so bare to the eye, was quietly exposed in front of my eyes.
“So… that’s why you came to me today, huh? Well, I can’t help it, I’ll have to let you breastfeed as a mom and get fucked as a bitch at the same time, right? Teacher Jie’er…”, on the spur of the moment, after looking around the fire lane, Frank unzipped his pants, took out his semi-hard rod, shook it for a few times, and then dabbed some saliva on his hand, wetting Teacher Jie’er’s slightly closed vagina several times, and followed with a loud “pfft”. With a plopping sound, the rod, which hadn’t been used in a woman’s pussy today, straightened up and penetrated into the warm pussy of Ms. Jie’er, her ex-wife and current mother.
“Oooh… that’s it… thrusting in… Master Husband ah… in my mother’s house… Jie Er misses… the feeling of Master Husband’s place (meat stick) so much …ah…”, “Heh! You perverted teacher! Bitch teacher! Drink! It’s not enough to say that you’re lewd and cheap! Why don’t I just…let you carry my sperm to school today…oh hiss…show it to your colleagues…show it to the kids…see how the horny Zou Xiejie…puts her teacher’s womb to good use! …”, “Uh-huh… Master husband is so bad… Jie’er is the one you trained… perverted teacher… bitch teacher…”, “Uh-huh… Master husband is so bad… Jie’er is the one you taught… perverted teacher… bitch teacher…”, “Uh-huh… Master husband is so bad… Jie’er is the one you taught… perverted teacher… bitch teacher… Ahhhh…lewd and lowly…ahhhhh…”, in the fire lane that faintly echoed with lewd sounds, outside the back door of the kitchen of Ms. Jie’er’s house, Jie’er, who was the mistress of the house, had one hand propped up on the kitchen’s wooden and screen door, while the other hand struggled to hold the sucking little Ming Hai steady; The black ruffled knee-length skirt was lifted up to her waist on her slightly arched ass, so that Frank, who was thrusting his pussy from behind her, could have a full view of her bouncy and firm ass.
“And then what? Keep talking!” , “Uh…ah ah…and…ah~ pushed into the innermost part of my body…ah…”, “Idiot! Do I want to know about this?” , “Yes…um…but…it’s really comfortable…it’s so good…ah…I know…ah ah ah ah…. …I will obediently go to ○○ National Elementary School later…to let everyone enjoy…the way…my uterus…filled with my master’s husband’s sperm…looks…ah ah ah ah! ….” With Frank’s constant thrusting with his meat stick, the obscene water in Ms. Jie’er’s vagina was gradually secreted, making Ms. Jie’er’s pussy more and more suitable for a man to pump and fuck to his heart’s content.
And Frank clasped Ms. Jade’s waist branch with one hand, and pulled the black crinkled ruffled knee-length skirt hanging above her waist with the other hand, and his body assumed a slightly arched lower body position, trying to plan to reward the long-lost m-slave baby with a shot of precious cum that belonged to the s-master only as a man.
However, from the other end of the dark fire lane, in the direction of the busy shopping street, suddenly, Frank seemed to feel the squeaky voices and good looks coming from two or three nosy passers-by; only, whether it was the mother of the m-slave who was nursing her mother’s breast milk, or the father of the s-master who was sweating profusely to feed the m-slave’s mother’s hungry desire, or the two of us who were immersed in the world of the game of SM conditioning, we were, now, only concerned about ourselves reflected in each other’s eyes. We are immersed in the world of this sm conditioning game, and now, we only care about the reflection of ourselves in each other’s eyes.
“Master husband…I…Jade…love you so much…”, “Heh, me too, baby… “, returning to our physical needy selves, and perhaps returning us to our truest love and lust.
———- ———- —- It was just after 11:00 a.m. when Frank, who had made a trip home to pick up a file, finally made it back to the business office, and the destination was the director’s office, where Director Cao was waiting.
“Master husband, the red threads you’ve been wrapping around your fingers lately, it feels like ah! It’s getting messier and messier, hehe!” “Red threads? What red thread? Where are the red threads on my hands?” “Heh, that’s just a metaphor! Foolish master husband…you…you should have heard of the moonlight elder who pulls red threads, right?” “Yes, I have! Santa’s friend! Selling mooncakes? Ha! I know, I’m kidding!” After the fire escape, Ms. Jade, who is said to have a psychic body and can see people’s past and future, suddenly had this conversation with me before she left my sight, holding little Ming Hai, who had finished his mother’s milk.
And, she reminded Frank, in a cryptic way, that if he had time to go home and sort through his old things, he might find a white high-heeled shoe, which, in the near future, might help me to reattach a loose red thread to my finger again.
Usually, I stay away from weird things and ask questions; but then a few days later, who knows, when I was sorting through my old stuff at home, I really let frank find, a lonely single white high-heeled shoe.
However, before that happened, I still had to rush back to the director’s office and give Director Cao this document that I had left at home.
“Hi! Ping, what are you doing here? Looking for Director Cao?” , “Uh, good morning! Brother O, I have something to do, I’m going back to Chiu Chow first!” “Well, take care!” “Well, then… Brother X, I’ll be going now, bye!” Back at the sales office, Frank also accidentally met Ping – a few months ago, he was still a junior staff member who had just been transferred to Frank’s team, and he was also one of the Pokémon that Frank had put into his pocket… ah, one of the Minion Pokémon, Chuang Ching-Yin, who was registered in the spouse section of his ID card as her legal husband; and later on, he was also one of the Pokémon that Frank had put into his pocket, and he was also one of the Minion Pokémon that Frank had put into his pocket. Because of my relationship with Zhuang Jingyin, Frank decided to promote him to the position of station manager of the Chaozhou operation station, therefore, now his rank has instantly become equal to that of Frank, an equal relationship.
“Uh… Director Cao, I’m back!” , “Uh, I know, I’m not blind yet! Where’s the stuff? How long does it take to go home and get something? Why did it take you almost 2 hours to come back?” “Well, I was just home…and I went to the bathroom!” “Oh? Really? Is your toilet made of gold? You’re so sad to leave! You’re back, and you haven’t even closed the zipper yet. I think…you probably went to see someone again and came back after having sex, didn’t you? I think…zoe’s not here, so it’s Ai? Chuang Jing Yin? Or…that Miya…that’s your classmate from elementary school, Jiang Peiwen, who just recently came to work at the sales office? Oh, my God! The whole sales office is turning into your harem?” “No, no, I’ll pay attention to the time to come back next time, and…what you just said…that’s not the point, is it? Director…”, Frank, who hadn’t realized he’d forgotten to pull up his zipper as soon as he walked in the door, immediately received a severe scrape from Director Cao – and from the usual “mahjong” relationship between the two of us, it’s obvious that we’re usually working together… ah, no, it’s the “mahjong” relationship that we share, so it’s obvious that the two of us have a very good relationship. And judging from our usually cordial…ah, no, we’re like “muggies”, it’s obvious that something is bothering Director Cao today, and that’s why I swept up the tail of the typhoon in the midst of his fury.
“Well, to be fair, where’s the… stuff? Where is it?” , Waiting for Director Cao to finish speaking, frank immediately handed over the documents he had left at home to Director Cao, and by the way, he also gave a free cup, of a certain brand of iced coffee that he loved to drink, “Did you bring the sugar packets and creamer for me?” , “Well, yes, both, put them together! By the way! Mr. Tsao, why did you see Ping outside today? Did you ask him to come? Why doesn’t he look well?” , “Sugar packet…creamer…found…heh, you’re talking crap! His wife, Zhuang Jingyin, got knocked up by you, and now the baby’s about to be born, so almost everyone in the sales office knows about it, I’d say! X, you’re not stupid! Why do you still think he will look good when he sees you?” , “Uh…uh-huh! That’s not the point, is it? Director…”, in less than a minute, even after contributing his favorite iced coffee, I was still taken advantage of by Director Cao to give him another beating, and it looks like there’s more than one thing that’s bothering Director Cao today.
“Well, what you said is also true, there is also this sales office’s second quarter operation report…you have organized it well, when I look at it again, you fix it, then send it up to run the chapter, next week…it will be a trouble for you to bring it to Kaohsiung Fungshan branch to do the report!” “Uh-huh, got it!” , “And…”, “Uh, what is it?” After waiting for a few minutes, Director Cao, whose mood seemed to have calmed down, continued to talk to me only after he had probably finished reading the report document.
“Well, to answer your question, the Taitung Sales Office will have a vacancy for a business team leader in July, and Mr. Fang asked me if I had any recommendations. He’s looking for someone to go to Taitung to take the position…”, “Oh? Then Ping…”, “Heh, he’s pretty good too… I don’t know where he got the information, so he came to me to make a recommendation… I don’t think… it’s you who said that again, is it?” , “Huh? No, this matter, I only learned about it just now…”, “Wow? That’s true, but I can’t find anything good about that kid other than the fact that he can sell his wife, and the fact that he’s a top-notch negotiator who did it with you…”, “Uh…uh-huh! This thing between me and him…shouldn’t be a priority either, right? Director…”, “Ha! I’m in a bad mood today, so I just want to “be” you, okay?” “Okay, okay, okay! But next time your mistress’s yoyo has something to do with you, or your sister-in-law comes to the sales office, you won’t need my help.” “Uh…that’s right! You’re so easy to get angry with, even when you’re just kidding around! Don’t say it’s bad to be a brother, but I’ll get you a glass of whiskey later, so…okay?” The good thing about being on the same side as your superior officer is that you can correct his mistakes, especially if he’s got something on you.
So, after we finished drinking a glass of whiskey together, Mr. Cao, who felt relaxed by the drink, told me the important thing he wanted to tell me today – his sister, who is also one of the major shareholders in the company, wanted to ask us to her house for dinner tonight.
Director Cao also showed me her sister’s photos and posts on FB – overseas trips, eating and drinking, sports and fitness…etc., plus the occasional photo interspersed with a bald, belly-bumping, middle-aged, weird uncle…ahhh! No doubt this Cao is a standard upper class noblewoman, too.
“I mean, ○, you really don’t know my sister?” “Uh, I don’t know… I don’t think so…” “Then why does she suddenly want to ask you to dinner at her house? It’s strange…”, in the face of Director Cao’s question, Frank, who thought that he could never forget a woman’s impression, was rarely able to give an affirmative answer.
“So… how does she… know about me?” , I then asked rhetorically, “Well, just after she saw the group photo from the last time we went golfing together on FB, she asked me for your name; and then, within a few days, she called me to ask me to ask you to come over for dinner with me! Tch…you really don’t know her?” Since it was a personal invitation from a superior officer, and because of my curiosity about why this unfamiliar Sister Cao had invited me to her home for dinner, Frank didn’t turn down Director Cao’s invitation; that night, after greeting my family, I got into Director Cao’s car, aiming for Sister Cao’s mansion, which was located deep in the mountains in the next township over.
However, for some reason, Frank has always felt inexplicably familiar with a photo that Sister Cao put on FB.
With fashionable sunglasses on her head, a colorful silk scarf around her neck, and black pants underneath, Cao is snuggled up on the railing of an old stone bridge in Provence (Avignon), southern France, while she is wearing a white loose T-shirt that doesn’t match, with a graphic of the island of Taiwan that has been split up into a number of green animal prints.
And this old T-shirt with the faded green pattern and the white fabric on the bottom looked washed and torn, it really didn’t look like the wear of this type of high class noblewoman; and it just so happened that I had two identical T-shirts years ago, one of which was given to someone, and the other was later thrown into the old clothes recycling bin at the corner of the street.
So, sitting in Director Cao’s car in 40 minutes of driving, frank while re on fb, looking for clues about the connection between Cao and me, but the results, is still nothing…—- ———- ———- later, the car from the town into the deep mountains, through a winding road. Deep in the mountains, through a winding mountain road, the end is a seemingly tall, grand, luxurious iron gate – through the iron gate, such as director Cao parked the car, the two of us together to get out of the car and walk, although the brightly lit mansion on the first floor of the gate, seems to be close to the eye, but the two of us walked at least ten minutes, before crossing the front yard of the vast lawn and the wigwam fishponds Garden landscaping, more or less sweating a little bit, before finally walking to the mansion on the first floor, the two heavy wooden doors carved out of fine details before.
As soon as you enter the door, the 4 meter 2 high space on the first floor is a sight to behold, the beautiful architecture of the mansion, the bright and clear floor-to-ceiling windows that are surrounded on all sides and used to replace the walls, as well as the simple yet elegant furniture, statues, paintings, and even the purchase of intelligent appliances that are rarely seen in the countryside, all of them show the authenticity of the mansion, and make people curious about the real identity of the woman who owns the mansion. It also makes people curious about the true face of the mistress of the mansion.
“Director, you said your sister is married, so is her husband… also here today? If so, shouldn’t we come…”, “Well, he’s here!” “Really? So…will we see him later?” “Of course I will. Here, he’s on the wall in front of you right now!” , “Huh? What did you say?” When I was in the small entrance hall, which was about the same size as Frank’s bedroom at home, taking off my shoes and changing into indoor slippers, Director Cao, who had been talking about Sister Cao’s husband, asked me to turn my head and look at the living room wall; and Frank followed suit, and saw that on the wall of the living room, which was straight to the bottom of the small entrance hall, there was a huge and conspicuously hung painting depicting the upper body of a certain middle-aged man.
“What’s that?” “Mr. Luo, my sister’s husband, that one is his portrait!” “A portrait?” “Well, a few years ago, he died in a hospital in Belize, Central America…”, then Director Cao spent a few minutes telling the story about Cao’s husband, Mr. Luo.
To put it simply, in the era of Lee Teng-hui (President), Taiwan once promoted the Eastward Policy, which also attracted a group of hot-blooded and brainless…ah, hot-blooded and fearless businessmen and compatriots to go to Latin America (Latin America) to do business and fight for diplomacy, and Mr. Luo was one of them; during that process, Sister Tsao once left her home country with her three children to Central America, and tried hard to accompany Mr. Luo to set up roots there, but could not get over the barrier of the local soil and customs, and after two or three years, she returned to Taiwan with her three children to live. Local roots, but could not pass the local water and soil, different customs barrier, two or three years later, Sister Tsao returned to Taiwan with three children to live, and in the foreign land of Central America to break a career Mr. Luo, but also paid the price of the separation of his wife – in the end, converted to Christianity, Mr. Luo, in the hospital in Beiris passed away, accompanied by his In the end, Mr. Luo converted to Christianity and passed away in Belize Hospital, accompanied by the two young Maestizo girls he had kept in Latin America – and both of them even helped him to give birth to his children.
After that, Sister Cao flew to Central America, after dealing with most of Mr. Luo’s inheritance, after a few years of investment profits, Sister Cao from speculation in real estate speculation in addition to earning a large amount of money, but also become a major shareholder of several companies – including our company, even Fang Dong can not be dealt with, always remain neutral and wait-and-see Lin Dong and Liao Dong, two big bosses, it is said that they also and she has a close relationship.
“Whoa! And what’s a Mestizo?” “Hey! That’s not the point, okay?” “What’s the point?” “The point is…don’t mention Mr. Law in front of her! In the last few years, the two of them were separated and respected each other like “ice”, not to mention that Mr. Law had a…ah…with a local Latin American woman! Sis, you’re here! Why aren’t there any other people at home? Where have they all gone?” However, while listening to Director Cao’s ramblings about the history of Sister Cao’s family over the past few years, Frank was also distracted by browsing through the small entrance hall and the living room, and my eyes were attracted by the shoe cabinet in the small entrance hall, and the stainless steel umbrella stand on the side wall.
A single white high-heeled shoe and a plain old apple-green umbrella appeared suddenly in a rich man’s mansion where they shouldn’t have existed, but they also appeared suddenly in Frank’s flickering memories of that time.
I even held the old apple green umbrella in my hand, an open and spinning, and for a few seconds, watching the umbrella spinning, I was almost reminded of when I once had the same umbrella.
“The others? You mean the butler and the maids and them? I gave them a day off today, why? Tsao, since when do you care about them so much?” Following the direction of the voice, I finally saw the intriguing Sister Cao, who had just put back her umbrella, and judging from her response, she seemed to be used to calling her brother Director Cao by his first name.
“You’re Xiao Xie, right? I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, I haven’t eaten dinner yet, and it’s already past eight o’clock, so I’m sure I’m hungry! Please come in…I mean that Tsao, why don’t you come over and serve the guests?” “Oh! I know!” Unlike her own brother’s stern face, Sister Cao’s attitude towards me was a bit too polite and courteous, causing Director Cao, who is her brother, to look at me a few times in embarrassment.
“Sit down, there’s some artisanal bread on the table, fresh from the oven this afternoon, I made it myself! I know you men don’t eat green vegetables, so I’ll skip the salad and go straight to the appetizers! Please wait a moment… I’ll bring the appetizers over…” Following Sister Cao’s lead, Director Cao and I entered the dining room next to the living room on the first floor and took our seats; the same finely carved white wooden table, accompanied by the fragrance of the flowers on the table, and the high-quality cutlery and glass cups, as well as the same set of white, high-quality wooden chairs, were the perfect setting for our dinner. The same long white wooden table, with flowers and incense on the table, the tableware and glass cups, as well as the same set of white wooden chairs, frankly speaking, the decoration of the dining room alone made people feel like they were sitting in a first-class western restaurant.
“Hmph! Ha! Even I can tell that my sister is really interested in you!” As I chewed on the bread, Director Cao spoke to me, “Uh-huh… so…”, seeing Director Cao eating the bread with relish, I also picked up a piece of bread and ate it, “Don’t forget! … I get off the car before I told you things, tonight after my sister, must persuade her to pull Lin Dong, Liao Dong, two of them to join the side of Fang Dong, so that Fang Dong will have a better chance to bring down Mr. Yao and their family!” , “Heh! For this purpose, you really want to sell your sister?” , “What sold? …Ha! Here comes the good stuff! I’m telling you, my sister’s cooking these days is really something! This appetizer alone… Wow, it smells really good! Ah X, you have to try it!” When he saw Cao’s sister coming back to the dining room with the appetizer and food, Director Cao immediately changed his face and changed the topic of conversation.
“What’s this?” I asked, “It’s a seafood stew with rice in a white sauce,” I heard, “You like this appetizer dish too, so after you eat it, you have to give me a review! Heh!” But then again, if we had met, I would have remembered Cao as a standard “Beauty Witch” class upper class noblewoman, but why is my memory so fuzzy? And who did she hear her say “I heard” from? In front of a woman who seemed familiar to me, but I knew nothing about her, the desire to understand her thoroughly had long since made Frank forget about the “mission” assigned by Director Cao! “Well…if I really want to say, the texture of the rice is soft to my taste, the salty and light seasoning is also moderate, the ingredients are real, clams, shrimp, snapper fillets, flowers and branches are all there, and the portion is sufficient, but does not steal the role of the protagonist of the stewed rice; and…the highlight of the dried scallops, there is also the first frying of the aroma processed with additional points, plus the temperature of the serving is also very high. The temperature at which the rice was served was just right for the mouth, and the overall taste of the rice…is a dish that can be put on the menu of a normal restaurant without any problems…” After watching me finish my food review, Director Cao was dumbfounded, while Sister Cao felt that her dedication to the dish was finally recognized by the people who were eating it. On the other hand, Ms. Cao felt that her efforts on the food had finally been recognized by the people who were eating, and she said that I was sweet-talking with a smile on her face.
But she didn’t know that at this time I, while my brain was busy totaling the information found on FB and from the information given by Director Cao, was sizing her up with my eyes for all her qualifications as a woman.
Cao, chloe, a widow who will celebrate her 53rd birthday in June, with a height of 170.5 and a body proportion of about 56 kilograms, she is said to be a high and pus-fibered clothes rack figure, and it is no wonder that she can put on this strapless, flat-fronted, low-cut, black, gold silk evening gown with the confidence and generosity of a model; and she has a head of long hair coiled up behind her head, a golden phoenix hair ornament used to fix her hair, and a pearl necklace on her neck, which also reveals her graceful and dignified appearance straight from the eyes. The pearl necklace on her neck, also straight to the eye to show their graceful noble; honestly, the visual age is remarkable only 40 years old, she also has a full display of ripe female style face, a few similar to the ripe female artist julie – veteran entertainer Yang Fan’s wife, and the left eye corner of the corner of the eye with a tearful mole of the Cao sister, the flow of the eyes, is more of a sorrowful heart with a tear of melancholy beauty, if she could be 30 years younger, she would not have been able to get away with it, but she would have been able to get away with it. If she could be thirty years younger, it would not be too much to say that she could play the pitiful Lin Daiyu! “Finished… Heh, it’s really clean! I’ll take care of the dishes then!” “Uh, thanks!” Not to mention the curves of her breasts that almost peeked out from her evening gown when she bent down and helped Director Cao and I clean up the plates in the “pouring milk” position! According to Frank’s irresponsible eyeballing, Ms. Cao should have a pair of d-cup sized breasts hidden under that black gold silk evening gown.
“Well, wait, that’s the front soup! You two…stay tuned!” After that, when Sister Cao reached out her left hand to retrieve my dinner plate and put it on Director Cao’s plate to clean it up, the light scar hidden under her string of green jade Buddha beads attracted my attention at the same time.
“Your hand…”, “Heh, as far as you can see… isn’t it just a slit wrist suicide mark? What’s wrong?” Suddenly, an electric shock passed through my entire body like an electric current going up my body, and I, remembering the time when I had heard the same words, and the person who had said the same words, one by one, right at the moment Cao replied to me with those words, everything was answered.
It turned out that Cao and I had really met, and perhaps what she was really waiting for in this dinner invitation today was the moment when I found her, and all this past history of hers, in it.
———- ———- —- “Your hand…”, “Heh, isn’t that the sign of a suicide by slitting your wrists? What’s wrong?” It was about seven or eight years ago, on a rainy fall afternoon! I grabbed the hand of a woman who wanted to commit suicide by jumping off a simple concrete bridge and tried to stop her whole body from falling off the bridge.
At that time, I was sent by Mr. Ding, the director of the sales office, to participate in a short-term training camp for grassroots cadres handled by the head office in the middle of nowhere, east of Kaohsiung; and on that bad day, I didn’t choose to drive over, first I missed the last bus to go down the mountain to buy something, and then, when I was walking back to the dormitory assigned to me by the company, I met a woman who was about to commit suicide by jumping off that rotten bridge. woman who was about to commit suicide by jumping off the bridge.
“Nothing’s wrong, I just don’t want to see anyone looking for death in front of me! Cutting your hand with a knife wasn’t painful enough! Now you want to jump off a bridge and kill yourself? How much do you want to die! This Obasan!” “What Obasan? Let go of me! Don’t touch me! Ahhhh! Help!” I remember that this was the conversation we had when we first met, and that was how we made our first impression of each other! Then, as she yelled “Help!” Then, as she cried out “Help!”, I pushed her under the bridge… Well, yes, I pushed her under the bridge, but of course, it was also a small mistake that I made by accident.
And because of that, I killed the man…ah! I pushed them, so I spent almost an afternoon watching the weather go from a drizzle to a downpour, and I still managed to get the woman who had fallen off the bridge, as I had hoped, out of the creek underneath, and did the first cpr of my life – luckily she woke up later, and her ribs were lucky not to have been crushed by me.
However, she still lost some things: the mud in the stream ruined a pretty one-piece dress, and a white high-heeled shoe drifted to nowhere; so Frank, who brought her back to the company’s assigned dormitory, had to take a white T-shirt that he wore as a pajamas at night for her to wear temporarily after she took a shower, and the pattern on the T-shirt was a Taiwan island that was divided into several green animal patterns; later, this white T-shirt also appeared on one of her FB photos taken during her trip to South France. The pattern on the T-shirt is a Taiwan island that has been divided into several green animal patterns; later, this white T-shirt also appeared on one of her fb photos taken during a trip to South France.
As for… underneath the T-shirt, this woman is also wearing nothing – purple taro-colored plain underwear and panties, after washing off the dirty mud, are now hanging in my room to dry, right? As for me, I’m also in a sorry state, wearing only a “camisole” and a pair of boxer shorts.
It was an awkward scene! Especially in the humble dormitory where only a man and a woman were left to share a room, and each other was almost unclothed, so there was a long period of time where we only looked at each other and were silent.
“Um… its, where are the others?” “We’re on vacation this afternoon, and we’re not going to continue classes until tomorrow afternoon, so everyone else has gone home if they’re not doing anything, and here we are…”, and then, the first one to interrupt this awkward silence was the woman I had just pushed off the bridge; and the topic of our conversation, as far as I can remember, was the rainy weather, all the way to the short-term training camp for grassroots cadres organized by the head office. And the topic of our conversation, as far as I can remember, went from the rainy weather to the short-term training camp for grassroots cadres handled by the head office in the past few days. Unconsciously, we turned on all the lights in the dormitory, and greeted the arrival of a rainy autumn night together.
Then, quite normally, we both got hungry; and frank, who was barely the temporary host of the dorm, had to go ahead and open the refrigerator and try to make a meal that would be edible for me and this woman.
And the reason I called her “this woman” was because we hadn’t even asked each other what our names were yet. “Here we go! Stewed abalone in soup, our Cao’s favorite, right?” “Sis, don’t be like that! Xiu is watching! This…I’m embarrassed!” “Oh? If you’re afraid of losing face…then don’t come to my house for dinner next time! Tsao!” “No, I don’t mean that! Sis, that’s not what I meant! Listen to me…” Afterwards, we all tacitly forgot about the scar found on Tsao’s wrist, and the soup was served; it was actually a very warm thing to watch two affectionate siblings bickering, but I don’t know if Tsao noticed what I was thinking about, but she still acted like nothing was wrong while serving the soup and drinking it on the table. I don’t know if Sister Cao realized what I was thinking, but she was still drinking the soup as if nothing had happened, while carrying it to the table, and chatting with us earnestly about the family.
However, this abalone stew with South African abalone playing the leading role, accompanied by Jinhua ham and hen’s chicken soup, is not inferior to the rice stew with seafood in white sauce, which is also a good Chinese soup that can be brought to the table with a price tag.
“So…why did you want to jump off a bridge and kill yourself? And…picked here to do it? Was there a reason for that?” That night, while listening to the roar of nature outside the dormitory with the heavy wind and rain, accompanied by the not-so-bright lights, while trying to get dinner out of frank, he also began to talk to the woman about, something that made it difficult for her to talk about.
I don’t remember what we talked about at that time. But in the end, the woman still opened her heart, tried to say clearly with a sniffle and a tear, a lot of big and small things that happened in her family, but also let a person more or less understand, why she chose to go to a succession of several suicide attempts; of course, later on, compared to Director Cao’s statement, the Cao sister at that time, to me, also concealed a lot of things, but to the first time we met a strange man and a woman, she said what she said in her heart, that is absolutely She had already exceeded the level that ordinary friends could know.
Then, back to Cao’s dinner invitation today – after such an excellent appetizer and soup, Cao brought to the table, as the main course, the American bone-in beef short ribs with red wine sauce.
“Xiao ○, this beef short ribs…I used American Angus choices bone-in beef short ribs, together with some plated mashed potatoes, roasted eggplant, boiled cauliflower, fried pectin, chilled corn shoots, and sliced tomatoes…which…I mixed the red wine sauce by myself, and it’s a dish that I recently learned from reading recipes. I’ve recently learned a recipe for beef short ribs from reading a cookbook, not many people have eaten it before, I hope you’ll like it…”, “Thank you, I’m sure Sister Cao’s skills will be very delicious…”, but looking at this delicious beef short ribs, who knew that a few years ago, Sister Cao would have a different taste in her mouth than she did in hers? But looking at this delicious beef steak, who knew that a few years ago, Sister Cao was a woman who couldn’t cook at all, even though she was already the mother of 3 children?
“Dang it! Delicious chow mein is on the table! And… the seaweed sprout soup from Sapis…”, “Fried noodles and seaweed sprout soup are not particularly difficult dishes, look at you…”, “Oh, you’re so proud of yourself…”, “Oh! “Oh? How dare you say that? How good are you? Come on, cook me a plate of fried noodles!” “Fierce! What? We have a chef at home, why would I cook? As a boss’s wife, all you have to do is eat! What’s the big deal about cooking? If you’re good at it, you’re still on the payroll as a chef… And… Yawn… You don’t even think about it… Whose fault is it that I fell off the bridge?” “I, I…never mind, I’m not going to argue with you…do you want to eat or not? After eating, call me on my cell phone and go home to find someone to pick you up!” I dropped my cell phone and was drowned when you pushed me off the bridge; in addition, my wallet is also missing…you have to be responsible for it…”, “Okay, then use my cell phone to call, come on, the phone number!” “I don’t remember my home phone number… usually the maid at home will call for me… and my phone number is in my cell phone… ah… but… it’s all because of you… now I’ve lost it…”, “I don’t remember my home phone number…”, “I don’t remember my home phone number. “I…I…I…” This conversation took me a long time to figure out, but I don’t know why, but when Frank thought about it, he felt as if he had a little taste of what a man and a woman have in their hearts, even if it’s a fight. When Frank thought about it, he tasted a little bit of the sweet flavor that belongs to the ambiguous period between a man and a woman.
Finally, after the delicious beef short ribs, Ms. Cao finished off the meal with a dessert of cheese topped with raspberry sauce – a sweet and sour taste that was refreshing and relieved the heavy grease left in the mouth by the beef short ribs that had just been served as the main course, and it was a perfect end to the day’s dinner.
“Yummy, really yummy, by the way, Sister Cao, what made you start wanting to learn how to cook? I heard from the director that you only started learning to cook a few years ago?” , “Well, yeah! Because of a person, he once told me something that made me re-imagine how happy cooking is, rather than just solving my hunger…”, “Wow? What did he say?” I asked, but I also saw Cao’s gaze on me with a hint of temptation.
“Yummy! Maybe it’s because I’m hungry? I didn’t realize…the fried instant noodles you made are really good to eat! It’s as good as the chef I hired!” I said, and the woman in front of me said, “It’s just something I did… it’s good that I enjoyed it!” I said, and the woman’s praise was reflected in the plates that were swept away, and even the seaweed sprout soup that had been brewed at the side was also consumed by her with great gusto.
“By the way, my husband… I’ve known him all my life, and I’ve never seen him go into the kitchen before, it’s all men, so why would you… and why would you want to cook?” “It’s simple, because…”, when I saw Sister Cao answering this question of mine, suddenly, I remembered that I had been asked about the same thing, and gave the other person an answer that I had come up with from the bottom of my heart.
“The man told me…that food warms the stomach and also the heart, especially good…”, “…good food, don’t you, don’t you think so? Hmm? Ha…it’s really you, it’s been a long time…”, “Well, it’s been a long time…so…you remember me…and I didn’t expect…you’re an old-talking You’re actually 17 years younger than me…ha…you can almost be my son…”, and once I finished speaking and saw us smiling at each other, Director Cao, who was in a daze, was busy casting suspicious glances at me again and again, as if he hoped that I was a good person, and that I was a good person. He looked at me with suspicion, as if he hoped that I would open my mouth to give an explanation, but how was I going to do that? “Food can warm a person’s stomach, but also can warm a person’s heart”, I did not expect, at that time, frank the inspiration to come up with a paragraph, in the end, but also really warmed me and Cao sister’s stomach, but also warmed me and her two hearts, even if the incident after seven or eight years later… ———- ———- —- However, this story didn’t end after dinner that day in May, as it did on that rainy fall night seven or eight years ago, the story of me and “that woman” continued into the rainy and sunny morning of the next day.
As the night wore on, we sat on two bamboo chairs on opposite sides of the living room of the dormitory, covered with thin blankets, talking about the place and the people, but never asking each other’s names or talking about how to contact each other afterward.
Maybe seven or eight years ago, we were still simple-minded with each other! I’m afraid that if we ask these questions and have the answers, the relationship we had at the time, where we talked about everything, will change and become a burden we can’t bear.
Perhaps it is that simple but ambiguous, so that each other in many years later, can still remember each other at that time blurred out the face.
Director Cao and I made an appointment to pick me up at noon the next day, and then drove away from Cao’s mansion, so the atmosphere around us was suddenly silent, and only Cao and I were left in the huge mansion, as if time had turned back to the dormitory in the mountains where we met in the fall of that year, and there was only me and “that woman” inside.
“It’s raining!” I said, “Well, it’s raining just like that year, the day we met!” , Sister Cao chimed in, and on the long white wooden table after clearing away the cups, plates and cutlery, in addition to the vase of flowers, there was now an additional French red wine and two crystal-clear, long-legged glasses.
“I’m asking you! Xiao Xie, that night…you knew that my husband had just left (died), and you could see that I was attracted to you, but…why didn’t you go down on me? Was it because at that time…I wasn’t attractive enough?” Sister Cao’s words were spoken frankly, and after pouring a glass of red wine for each other, she, who first picked up the wine glass to sip, also quietly took down the golden phoenix hair ornament on her head, letting her long, fluffy, wavy hair fall down below her shoulders like a black waterfall pouring down noiselessly;“Heh, what if I said…I actually wanted to? Ha! These days, good guys don’t even want to be good…”, “Hmm, what do you mean?” “Nothing, you were still wearing a wedding ring on your hand, whether Mr. Law was alive or dead at that time? Or was he abroad? Your heart is still on him, and I…don’t want to take advantage of people’s danger…”, “Seven or eight years ago, my own mind, it turned out to be so simple; and after saying the reason that even my present self feels ridiculous, I also picked up another wine glass with red wine, and slowly drank in a mouthful of the deeply fragrant red wine. Liquor.
“So… that’s it!” , putting down her wine glass, Sister Cao lowered her head and turned, the white gold diamond wedding ring that she still had hanging on her ring finger, then, she suddenly looked up at me, “And now? Stranger, until now, you haven’t even said your name to me personally! Why, back then…you didn’t tell me?” , “It’s simple, I just wanted to be cool, every guy likes to be cool in front of the girl he likes, and I…in front of you…I was cool that one time!” , “Hmmm…”, seven or eight years ago passed, but frank still remembered the beginning and the scenario of corresponding with Cao at that time.
“You…really don’t want to tell me…your name…maybe we’ll meet again…”, I heard the woman beside me asking Frank’s name timidly, as I stood by the bus stop sign at the bend of the road halfway up the mountain, in the rainy weather that started and stopped. Under the apple-green umbrella I was holding, I heard the woman beside me timidly ask Frank’s name.
At that time, Cao’s face was plain, definitely not as beautiful as she was later; but she was born beautiful, even with a plain face, she still looked at most four or five years older than Frank, and was at the age of a mature woman who exuded the charming atmosphere of a woman in the midst of a springtime flirtation.
“Next time! If it’s destiny, when we meet again, and you give me back this umbrella, I’ll tell you my name! And you…please tell me your name too…” Although she regretted it later, Frank could only do so at that time – she still had her husband, Mr. Luo, who had passed away less than a year ago, in her heart; and I was still entangled with my wife, Ying, whom I was familiar with at that time, so I really didn’t have any extra energy to spare. At that time, I was still entangled with my familiar wife, Ying, and I really didn’t have any spare energy to develop another relationship.
So we missed each other, leaving only a promise under an apple-green umbrella – and it wasn’t until after dinner that day in May that we met each other again and had a chance to fulfill that year’s promise.
“Long time no see! Here’s your umbrella, give it back!” , seemingly remembering something, after Cao walked a few steps back to her seat at the dining table, she already had an old apple green umbrella in her hand and handed it to me.
“Long time no see, thank you for keeping this umbrella for me, my name is ○○○, how about you?” , “My name is…Cao Shiqi, mmmmmm…”, the same house where only a lonely man and woman share a room, but we are less burdened with the hang-ups and reserve of that year; after a straddle sit on frank’s body, Cao’s kisses, and subsequently one by one, deeply seared on Frank body every place.
Frank also reached out and unzipped the zipper on the back of the black gold silk evening gown, and then pulled down the upper body of the evening gown, and then the tantalizing sight that was immediately exposed was Cao’s pair of full, round, and firm D-cup breasts under the purple silk satin lace bra.
“Hello, ○○○, it’s our second time to meet, please teach me more!” “Heh, the most beautiful Obasan of the Cao family, please teach me more too…”, “Don’t call me Obasan! Mmmmm…”, after the first kiss, we had a more intense tongue kissing; and the dry fire that burned out of the long accumulated lust, also burned both of our body temperatures gradually rose, and made Frank and Cao’s mouths dry as they took off all of their obstructive clothes and costumes – including the clothes that Frank and Cao had put on their ring fingers, including the clothes that Cao had put on her ring fingers. Cao’s 2-carat white gold diamond wedding ring on her ring finger was also thrown into the small black trash can next to the dining room after Frank took over.
“Oh…I didn’t expect…○○○…how could your “lazy call” be so big and thick…my cock hole…oh…it’s so good to be penetrated…”, Sister Tsao jumped to the floor and fucked her first time. …….oh……it’s so good to be inserted……”, the first time of sexual intercourse, Cao Sister jumped toone with a mixed accent of Taiwanese and Mandarin while screaming obscenities, while being suppressed by Frank to lie down on one side of the dining room’s floor window; only to see her original full and rounded breasts, suddenly falling to the ground, and then the first time of intercourse, Cao Sister’s breasts were so big and so thick that it was so hard to see her. Her original full and round breasts, suddenly fell on the glass window surface, hard to be squeezed into two groups of flattened and flattened round flesh; and dark red nipples, covered with sparse pubic hair of the fat pubic mound, but also in the dining room under the illumination of the lights particularly attractive, but also accidentally became the hostess of the mansion, used to greet Frank the guests who stayed down, through this stormy night of the perfect toys.
“Oooh! YES~ That’s it…it’s been a long time since I’ve felt this good! I’ve never felt this good in a long time…I was right to ask you…oh…Xiao X…yes…ohhhhh…xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx …oh…xiao xiao…harder…don’t stop…Oh! Fuck! Uh uh…I’m having another orgasm…wait! …don’t move…my cock hole is shaking…oohhhh…”, so, echoing Sister Cao’s lustful voice, a mouthful of Taiwanese and English, Frank used the same behind-the-back position that he had used to fuck Ms. Jie’er in the morning, and with one hand, he clasped the flat, thick abdomen of Sister Cao’s body. With one hand on Ms. Cao’s flat and thick abdomen, and one hand on one of her shoulders, Frank worked hard to swing his waist dozens of times, and finally sent Ms. Cao to a once-in-a-lifetime orgasm.
However, for women who have not had sex for a long time, the pleasure brought by this kind of orgasm is like a spiritual drug, which can be said to make women who have not tasted it for a long time addicted to the sweet poison after trying it once.
Therefore, during the long night, until the rising of dawn, Cao and I had sex five times in total in various parts of her house – by the floor-to-ceiling windows in the dining room, on the white wooden rectangular dining table in the dining room, on the floor cushion in the entrance hall, in the jacuzzi tub in the bathroom on the second floor, on the queen-size bed in the bedroom on the second floor, and on the balcony railings of the second floor bedroom, which was openly exposed to the sunlight and air the following day in the morning – the pleasure of having sex again seemed to bring back a young 20-something girl’s interest in sex. On the balcony railing of the second-floor bedroom – the pleasure of sexual intercourse, and the moisturizing of the man’s semen that continued to shoot deep into her uterus, seemed to have brought back to Cao, who was almost 53 years old, the sexual excitement of a young girl in her twenties, and, at the same time, the exuberant stamina of that time.
“Who are you talking to on the phone? Do I need to recuse myself?” In the morning, Frank, who just wanted to catch up on his sleep after the exposed sex game on the balcony of his bedroom, heard Sister Cao talking loudly on her cell phone, “No, she’s someone you know, too – come on, Hong Xuan-Xuan, do you want to say good morning to your family’s Xuan-Xuan!” “Uh, who are you talking about? Ms. Hung? Cocky Hsuan? How come…it’s really her?” It turns out that the world can be very big and very small – for example, Sister Cao is still Cocky Hsuan’s poker buddy for more than ten years, and a few months ago, when they were exchanging some sex gossip, a photo on Cocky Hsuan’s cell phone of her giving me a blowjob, and with the help of her jealousy, it also gave Sister Cao, who had remembered my face, the impetus to look for me to renew our previous relationship.
And chicken Ba Xuan, she is frank the current nominal legitimate girlfriend of the little nurse En En’s little aunt, her mother’s youngest sister, very much like the multi-p gang rape conditioning game she, but also as a wife and mother of the boss’s wife identity, but also more and Cao Sister played poker for more than ten years of hardcore poker friends.
So, that night’s dinner of seafood stew with white sauce, beef short ribs or cheese, the reason why each dish can hit Frank’s dietary preferences, it turns out to be the chicken Ba Xuan leaked to Ms. Cao’s intelligence information.
“Also…I heard XuanXuan say that you guys have been playing SM?What’s that? Can I also join you guys…to have some fun?” After talking to Cocky Xuan, Cao suddenly said this to me, and in her hand, she also carried a coffee-colored leash left behind by her husband, Mr. Luo, gesturing that she wanted me to help her put it around her neck and put it on tightly, replacing the feelings that she had when she was put on the dog collar.
Although there is a gap between the original life script and the original imagination of meeting each other after seven or eight years, the fate that has changed is not a kind of fate at all. So, enduring the pain in his back, Frank got up from the big double bed and tried to tie her husband Mr. Luo’s leash around her neck, temporarily becoming her temporary collar.
The man’s belt, on the other hand, is suitable for temporary use as a corporal punishment prop for whipping thick parts of the woman’s buttocks, back and legs, but to say that it is a substitute for the collar, it is not long enough, not soft enough, and the more refined and tough the leather material is, it is also easier to press the trachea and blood vessels on the necks of the m-slave babes, and it also affects their respiration and blood circulation.
———- ———- —- It’s just that, as it says at the beginning, this story started in May, but spanned almost two months before it came to an end.
Even though it was his own sister, Mr. Cao did not let go of the idea of Frank and Cao’s sister; two months passed, and not long ago, one day in the middle of July this year, I finally invited Mr. Cao, who was no longer patient, to his sister’s house for dinner, so that I could “review” the result he wanted.
I, on the other hand, took the afternoon off to go to Sister Cao’s house to prepare the “dinner” for that day – a “surprise meal” specially prepared for Director Cao.
“Knock ah ~” in a sound, at eight o’clock in the evening, a few minutes later than I expected, the mansion of Sister Cao’s family, which is on vacation tonight like the butler and the servants, was finally pushed open by someone, the two heavy wooden doors that were intricately carved and engraved.
“Sister, I haven’t come to your house for over a month, have you missed me? Today, I brought roast duck as a side dish, not to mention I’m…empty-handed…over here…”, but as soon as he pushed open the door, Director Cao, who was busy looking down to take off his shoes and change into his slippers, looked up and was obviously very surprised at what he saw, When he looked up, he was obviously very surprised at what he saw, the “dinner” that Cao and I had prepared for him, and even the bag of roast ducks that was in his hand fell to the floor with one of them.
“Cao Shiqi, there’s a guest coming, didn’t I teach you…to greet the guest?” I said, at the same time, with one foot straddling the upper edge of the white sofa, and one foot naturally hanging down on the hand-woven carpet in the living room, I continued to maintain the position of keeping my legs open, so that Sister Cao, who was kneeling on her knees underneath the white sofa, could continue to suck and lick Frank’s semi-flaccid rod, which had just been ejaculated not long ago.
“Sis, what’s going on?” After listening to Frank’s instruction, the misty-eyed Sister Cao only turned her head to Director Cao and gave him a slight nod before continuing to concentrate on sucking and licking Frank’s “crotch”; while Director Cao remained dumbfounded for a long time. Director Cao, who had been dumbfounded for a long time, looked dumbfounded and speechless.
Naked body, feet stepped on the pair of lost and found, re-paired white high heels Cao sister, length 170.5, weight is slightly increased 57 kilograms, cloaked hair, a face of makeup of her, the neck of the expensive pearl necklace is no longer there, instead of a frank new aqua blue color system of inlaid (water) diamond dog collar, with the tie on the same color of the dog leash of this humiliating! Symbolically, anyone with eyes can see that the Cao Sister in front of her is now just a senior humanoid bitch whose body is fully developed and mature, and whose figure is well maintained.
“Cao Shiqi, rude, is this the politeness I taught you to treat guests? Snap! Snap! Snap!” , “Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!” The corporal punishment prop that Frank swung in one hand while holding the leash was the brown leather belt that her husband, Mr. Luo, had left behind when he was alive; Cao didn’t resist, but just quietly held out through the ten strokes of punishment that Frank used to whip the belt on her back and buttocks.
“Next, go and have your pussy examined by the guest, and remember… be polite!” , “Yes, got it!” Maybe it was because of the vigilance of the ten punishments Frank had just received with the leash, but as soon as Frank let go of the leash’s collar in his hand, Sister Cao, who was dragging the leash attached to the collar, looked less hesitant and hesitant as she turned her head and crawled on the living room’s carpet.
“Sister, what the hell are you doing?” , “Please…please…guest…check…Cao Shiqi…s…cock hole… “, “And? I’ve just taught you your lines, and it seems like that’s not the only thing…”, “Yes…I see…um…please ask the guest to check…Shiki Tsao’s… …has just been napped twice by “Lazy Bark”…her cock hole…is open…please check…there’s more inside… …two rounds of…master’s husband’s Xiao Ri (semen)…are flowing out…” As she said that, she only saw Sister Cao matching the movements that she had been taught before, and posing with her head on the carpet, her head on the carpet, her head on the carpet, and her head on the carpet. After putting her head on the carpet and looking down at her crotch, she laboriously passed her hands between her legs, and then the fingers of her right hand opened up her labia, unashamedly revealing the pink pussy and urethra inside.
Cao’s other hand, her left finger, also automatically put the tip of her bright red nail polish into the opening of her pussy, and began to dig in and out of her half-open and closed pussy cavity; soon, after a few times of digging with her finger, Cao’s pussy gurgled with bright white male semen belonging to Frank’s bodily fluids, and continued to flow all the way through the green jade Buddha beads on Cao’s left hand and the shallow slash she had made for her husband, Mr. Luo. The green jade Buddha bead on Sister Cao’s left hand, and the shallow slash she made for her husband, Mr. Luo.
I think that Mr. Luo, who is a spirit in the sky, should be able to fully appreciate his wife’s perfect lustful state in the effigy hanging on the wall in the living room! Especially after helping Ms. Cao to pick off her pubic hair, the tantalizing view of her plump and full pubic mound could easily be seen by any man’s eyes.
“When I took the afternoon off with you, I had the time to fuck her twice, without a condom, and ejaculated directly inside, so… all the semen in her womb is mine… and… it’s still the freshest…”, “Wow…”, Director Cao, looking dumbfounded, was already dumbfounded and could only make meaningful monotone sounds; even though she had been in the business office, she could only make meaningless monotone sounds; even though she had also been in the business office, she could only make meaningless monotone sounds. “, “Wow…”, the dumbfounded Director Cao could only make meaningless monotone sounds; even though he had seen how I had abused and tempered Zhuang Jingyin at the sales office, Cao was, after all, his biological sister, one of his closest family members. I’m afraid it’s hard for him to accept what’s happening in front of him! “Director, do you need to be so surprised? Haven’t you seen me play with Chuang Jing Yin like this? And let her have my seed? Now, it’s just that the object of my play has been changed to Sister Cao…”, said Frank, leaving the white sofa where he had been lying down earlier, and starting to walk around a glass coffee table in front of the sofa, then walking towards Sister Cao and Director Cao.
“I do not know exactly how far you want me to go? But the current Sister Cao, not to mention the matter of asking her to bring Dong Lin and Dong Liao to join our side and become Dong Fang’s helpers together, asking her to do something else more ‘interesting’… doesn’t seem to be an impossible thing? Right? Cao Shiqi…”, “Uhm, yes, Master Husband…”, hearing my call, the misty-eyed Cao Sister also raised her head, and then slowly crawled on her hands and knees to the side of Frank’s right foot for a rest. I’m not going to be able to do that.
And the master, is representing this man as possessing his own flesh.
And a husband, is a representation of this man dominating his feelings.
Therefore, the title of “Master’s Husband” has become the only and the highest compliment that the slave babies can pay to Frank.
“Master husband…I want…I want more…mmmmm…”, leaning against Frank’s right thigh, Cao slowly raised her body by rubbing upwards against the pair of d-cup sized breasts on her chest; at the same time, she was gently supporting the scrotum containing her testicles with one hand, and fiddling with the erected rod with the other, her tongue greedily wrapped around her mouth. At the same time, she was gently holding her testicles’ scrotum with one hand, fiddling with her erect rod with the other, and greedily wrapping her tongue around the tip of Frank’s rod… And this was the way of a woman indulging in the world of the SM game – no shame, no pride, just the purest and most innocent woman. All she wants is the purest carnal satisfaction and excitement, as well as a sense of belonging to someone who is completely dominated by her spirit.
Most importantly, Director Cao and I didn’t break up because of this incident on this day, instead, because of having more common ugly secrets, we became more interdependent to become the same country’s chess pieces in the competition for the company’s dominance between Mr. Fang Dong and Mr. Yao’s family – human beings! Either you become a chess player or a pawn in someone else’s hand, right? “Well, good boy! Cao Shiqi… ah… slow down a bit…”, “Mmm… master husband…”, while I first touched Cao’s head As a reward, then, when I reached out to straighten her long, wavy hair, I smelled the familiar peach scent again.
“Next time! If it’s destiny, when we meet again, and you give me back this umbrella, I’ll tell you my name! And you…please tell me your name when you do…” That day, by the bus stop sign at the bend in the mountain road, I had touched Cao’s head in this way, and reached out to smooth over the hair on Cao’s ear that hadn’t yet grown long at the time, and smelled the same peach-scented scent from between my hair.
Then, I lent my umbrella to Cao and sent her home on the bus, and then, in the light rain, I remembered that it took me almost an hour! Finally, I found the white high-heeled shoes that Cao had lost at a muddy beach in the stream under the bridge.
And as Ms. Jade predicted earlier in May, I found the white high-heeled shoe that had been forgotten somewhere in the house, and I found the owner who had forgotten it in the first place, and I tied back the red thread that had been forgotten between me and its owner.
Did we ever think that we would be in such a relationship today, years later, when we said goodbye together under an apple green umbrella? If we knew, would we still want to look for each other again, looking for the names we never heard each other say? “Cao Shiqi…this is ○○○, how are you?” “Huh? Master husband…what did you say?” This was the greeting I was expecting to say to Cao when we met again years ago, but after the passage of time, I could only shallowly whisper it in her ear and deeply give the tear mole under the corner of her left eye a long kiss.
I don’t know if it’s your hell I’m taking you to. Or your heaven? But I leave my hope to this tear mole, hoping that we who meet again in our lifetime will never be sad because of each other, and will never shed tears because of each other… “The red face is not old, old in the human heart for a long time; Xu Niang sighs half-aged, and the love affair is repaired under the umbrella.”