Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 48:
“Big nephew, don’t sleep, let’s get home.”
I was sleeping soundly, but my aunt pushed me to wake up: “quick, Xiaoli, wake up, the train has arrived at the station.”
“Oh, I’m so sleepy.”
I opened my eyes blankly, but I was still drowsy. In my aunt’s arms, I stretched out my waist and sighed listlessly. I found out that when I was asleep, she took off her coat and covered me carefully. However, she was so cold that I opened my eyes Help me press the button, and her scarf, tied to my neck, and there is still a faint temperature of the old lady: “it’s cold in the morning, tie this, so as not to choke the wind!”
“Well, dear aunt,”
I gave my aunt a kiss. I remembered that she risked being thrown away by the train to get me some water. I was moved again. I looked at her with gratitude.
“What are you looking at? What are you doing? Get out of the car with your aunt!”
I stood up reluctantly and pinched my aunt’s buttocks playfully. The old lady quietly patted my ever restless palm: “don’t make noise.”
I am sure that I have fallen in love with my aunt deeply. This kind of love is sincere and from the bottom of my heart.
In the past, I only regarded aunt as the object or tool to vent my original sexual desire. Now, I completely abandon this vulgar idea. I regard aunt as a lover, I love aunt!
when I stumbled up the dormitory building, my mother was wearing her hair and her face was white. On a cold winter day, she only wore thin underwear and underpants. She was excited and sad to come out. When I yelled, I had a strong cry: “eldest son, you can frighten your mother to death, EH – HM -” @ @
P > P > in the cold winter, she only wore thin underwear and underpants“ Hi, Dad grumbled impatiently, “this is not for you, what are you crying about?”
I’m sorry“ I’d like to, don’t worry about it. “
my mother still scolded dad in that disdainful tone. At the same time, she opened her arms and held me tightly. I followed my mother’s thin underpants and slowly walked into the familiar and white room. My mother pushed me to the bed, staring at me like a baby who had come back to her hand. At the same time, she would feel this for a while After a while, he stroked that: “let my mother have a good look, my eldest son, when the earthquake, let’s not let the bricks and tiles hit where!”
I still don’t know what to worry about, but I’m happy to tell it: “Mom, I didn’t touch anywhere. You see, I’m not good. Mom, the earthquake is so busy. Uncle San killed all the piglets of this size to eat meat!”
My mother pursed her red lips and interrupted my story: “come on, come on, you’ve scared your mother out of her mind. She’s crazy, but you don’t care about it!”
I escaped home safely from the earthquake area, and my mother immediately returned to normal. She stopped crying and ate on time. At the same time, she began to dress up carefully and deliberately.
As for the old aunt, her mother was cold at first. Then, within a few days, she treated her as her free nanny: “Ju Zi, wash this dress for your sister-in-law! “Ju Zi, mop the floor! “Ju Zi, go downstairs and buy a cabbage for my sister-in-law!”
Poor old aunt, like a small oncomelania, in the mother’s endless servitude, indefatigable high-speed rotation.
@ P > but I, like the shadow of an old aunt, always follow her buttocks: “Auntie, don’t do it, don’t do it!”
“Well, my great nephew, if you don’t, your mother will be angry!”
“Xiao Li, come here.”
whenever I chat with my aunt in the kitchen, my mother will sink down and say, “come here, review your lessons, and school will start soon!”
“Oh, what a nuisance!”
The old lady sat in front of me and looked at my mother’s breast
Mother’s face was surprised: “what do you say, what are you talking about?”
“Really, mother, beside the two big Zaza, there is a pair of small Zaza!”
when I heard the conversation between my mother and me, my father immediately went to the aunt and said, “Ju Zi, really?”
the old lady blushed and bowed her head. Her father touched her head with concern: “sister, this is a disease. My brother will take you to the hospital tomorrow!”
I picked up the book reluctantly and looked at the disgusting textbook. I thought of Mr. Dumu and the short message that I secretly put into the door. When I thought of these, I felt a kind of endless regret immediately: Oh, what have I done? Why did I put that message into the crack of the door? School will start in a few days. How about me What about Mr. Dumu?
At night, I lay down on the cold bed, quietly and affectionately scratching and playing with my aunt’s urine. At the same time, I repeatedly pondered Mr. Dumu’s “Oh, impossible, no way,…”
What’s the purpose of Du Mu’s words?
My love with Mr. Dumu, is it possible?
After several nights of hard thinking, I came to a conclusion with great confidence: Mr. Dumu likes me very much and is willing to establish a special relationship with me that goes beyond the boundary between teachers and students. Because of the great difference in age, she can be my mother, so there is no way to realize her ideal and satisfy her long cherished wish.
For this reason, Dumu teacher despairing, then naturally exclaimed, “Oh, impossible, no way,…”
This is the sentence.
No, there is nothing impossible in the world. As long as you dare to do something, any lofty ideal can be realized.
After returning to my hometown this time, with the practical experience of successfully seducing the new three aunts, I am very confident in occupying the teacher Dumu as I wish.
From the carcass of the new three aunts, I deeply realize that mature women’s desire for sex is intense and blazing, which ordinary people can’t understand and imagine.
You see, my new three aunts are always hypocritical about my actions. As soon as I get up my courage and stick her hand into her urine, she is completely conquered and crazy!
Since then, when I have sex, my initial affectation, like a thin veil, has been blown by the wind of lust so gently, and then it is gone. You see, the new three aunts are lying under me, and they are full of obscenities and gossips
With this in mind, I made up my mind that at the beginning of the new semester, I would launch a strong erotic offensive against the long admired teacher Dumu, and take it down, and let him become the crotch of a full-fledged child.
Once I have made up my mind, I feel that time is going too slowly. Alas, why hasn’t school started yet?
Hi, I have to wait until the beginning of school. I’ll buy some gifts and give my old age to Mr. Dumu!
However, what to buy? After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that before leaving, my grandmother gave me a package of heavy dried dates in tears, which was definitely the specialty of my hometown.
Yes, I’d like to give the dried jujube from my grandmother’s backyard to my beloved teacher Dumu.
“Teacher,” “I was carrying dry dates, and gingerly pushed open the door of teacher Dumu, especially with a little rabbit in my arms. I was timidly calling out:” old teacher! ”
teacher Dumu is squatting on the floor, pursing her fat buttocks and putting her head down to tidy up her Korean spicy cabbage. The room is full of the choking smell of red pepper. I can smell the light apple flavor and the light snow pear flavor through the pungent smell of pepper.
Blue flowers lying on the bed, covered with quilts, sleep sweet and beautiful, sometimes also make me inexplicably smile.
Hearing my call, Mr. Dumu suddenly turned his head: “Oh, it’s you!”
Mr. Dumu’s expression should be as complicated as possible. In my heart, there should be more contradictions. Mr. Dumu stood up unnaturally: “little guy, come in quickly!”
Mr. Dumu put down the red bamboo chopsticks and washed the chili powder on his hands. I glanced at the past quietly and found that the white face of Mr. Dumu suddenly became red because of my arrival. Two wet and fat hands were shaking slightly. I walked quietly behind him“ Teacher, I just came back from my grandmother’s house. This is the big red date on the fruit tree of my grandmother’s house. I’ll give it to you, teacher. It’s a student’s farewell to you! ”
“Ho Ho, thank you!”
Dumu teacher cheerfully took the dry date: “little guy, the earthquake, did not hurt you, hey, but your mother is very anxious, the teacher is also very anxious, little guy, you don’t know, Tangshan, all of the shock flat, brought a lot of injury, our school also organized personnel to carry the injury number, the teacher also went, my God, that miserable, lack of arms and legs, are considered Slight injury
I had a good luck: “teacher, did you see that letter?”
Mr. Dumu’s face was even more red and swollen, and his palm, holding dry dates, trembled obviously: “look, see, how
“Teacher, I’m wrong, I’m too obscene,”
I held the tip of my finger in my mouth and looked pathetic. I pretended to be ashamed and said, “teacher, I have offended you!”
Mr. Dumu put the dried dates on the desk, stretched out his hands and clamped my arm tightly. Not only did he change his address to me, but also changed his tone of voice: “boy son, how straightforward you are! No matter what you do, you dare to do it! The teacher likes this
I hurled myself into the arms of Dumu teacher: hum, this is it. Say what you want to say and die: “teacher, I love you! Teacher, I’m wrong, I shouldn’t have! ”
“Ho ho ho”
teacher Du Mu gently pinched my face: “love me, do you think the teacher does not know?”
I was so ashamed that I could not face Mr. Dumu’s aggressive eyes any more.
In my mind, I peeped at Mr. Dumu’s urination and touched his urine. All the dirty and ugly things, like shadows, flashed by, and Mr. Dumu had already known.
Hi, I’m such a scum. I really want to get into the crack in the floor under my feet: “teacher, I’m not a human, I’m a rascal, I,”
teacher Dumu interrupted me: “children, don’t talk nonsense, it’s the nature of every boy to be interested in the body of the opposite sex. Child, just now, the teacher said that, absolutely not a joke to you, child, do you really love the teacher
I firmly replied, raised my head high, teacher Dumu hugged me excitedly, lips a, almost crazy kiss me: “child, you know, the teacher also loves you!”
When I heard Mr. Dumu’s words, the heavy stone hanging in my heart finally fell down steadily: it turned out that it was like this. I really didn’t think wrong. Mr. Dumu really liked me.
Under the ardent kiss of Mr. Dumu, my regret and shame gradually faded away, followed by wild lust and pride of conquering Dumu.
“Teacher, I love you!”
I nestled in the warm chest of Dumu teacher and called affectionately. My hands began to swim freely on the body of Dumu teacher. First, I quietly put my hand under the armpit of Dumu teacher, grasping and touching the long armpit hair, smelling the tempting and faint odor of the armpit of Dumu teacher.
Hey, the teacher couldn’t help laughing at me
After smelling the armpit smell of Mr. Dumu, I gently pressed a hand on Mr. Dumu’s underpants and gently touched Mr. Dumu’s urine through the thin cotton gauze.
Intuitively, I’m sure that Mr. Dumu had already noticed it, but she didn’t respond. Instead, she let me touch her at will, sometimes groaning happily.
My color gall quickly expanded, so I stretched my hand straight into the teacher’s underpants, stroked the thick black hair greedily, and finally, the tip of my finger reached the wet urinal.
Dumu teacher gently pushed me away, I immediately flustered up, felt that I was a bit too hasty, my face again involuntarily red up.
But Dumu teacher gently said a word, startled me: “children, do you like the teacher’s urine?”
“Hi Huan –”
I hesitated for a moment, and immediately began to work like a mouse pounding garlic.
teacher Dumu pushed me away excitedly and happily sat down on the bed: “little lecher, do you want to see it
“Yes,” I replied blankly.
“Hey, come on!”
I agreed, but I still don’t know how I could be so straightforward
“Yes,” he said
I didn’t have the courage to go to the bed.
I have been staring at Mr. Dumu for a long time. I can’t believe it. In the past, in front of the students, I used to teach our Dumu teacher with a cold face and a long and thick pointer. At this moment, I even opened my legs and looked at me with obscenity“ Ho ho, boy, since you like the teacher’s urine, today, the teacher will let you have a good look at it! ”