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Especially when my finger touched that extremely sensitive area, she couldn’t help but clench her legs tight and began to rub gently.
I was already burning all over, and with her enchanting moans, I was aroused to the extreme, feeling like I was about to explode down below.
Even so, I didn’t dare cross the line.
The identity of this woman, Wen Xiangyu, is indeed very sensitive.
"So itchy, mm... mmm."
"But, it’s also very Comfortable."
I took a deep breath and explored further with my fingers.
When my hand was about to touch that tender spot, I quickly stopped, not daring to go any further.
Although up until now, Wen Xiangyu hadn’t shown any intention to stop me, I was still very worried and really afraid she’d get angry.
Even so, I couldn’t suppress the wicked fire in my heart, and the bath towel was like a river in front of me that I desperately wanted to cross.
Thus, during the massage, I quietly nudged the bath towel up a bit with my fingers.
When that mysterious area was exposed, I couldn’t help but widen my eyes.
Between her thighs, that dark, mysterious area, a beautiful seam, was vaguely visible.
Although not completely open, making it unclear, it was more alluring.
Not to mention, the seam was slightly open at the time, constantly secreting nectar.
Wen Xiangyu was already wet below, even soaking the blanket beneath.
I was dumbstruck, completely captivated, as the blood surged through my body.
"Xiao Xu, did you see something?"
At this moment, suddenly hearing her voice jolted me awake.
I looked up and saw Wen Xiangyu looking at me with her head tilted.
This really scared me, and I quickly withdrew my hand.
Blushing, I hung my head, panicked beyond belief; she must have noticed what I was doing just now.
If she blames me, how am I supposed to explain?
"Xiao Xu, don’t get distracted, keep massaging."
Wen Xiangyu’s face was flushed, but she didn’t blame me and lay back down obediently.
I couldn’t help but sigh deeply and placed my hands on her again to continue massaging.
But the enticing scene I just saw kept replaying in my mind, impossible to shake off.
The thrill of peeking like that was so exciting, even more Comfortable than looking directly.
"Xiao Xu, boys your age often have such impulses towards a woman’s body, I can understand that."
"It’s normal for men to have desires for a woman’s body, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about."
After moaning softly for a moment, she suddenly said that.
"Sister Yu, what... do you mean? I don’t understand."
"Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to?"
"I understand... just like you said, it’s a completely normal reaction." I laughed awkwardly.
"It’s not just men, actually, girls are like that too."
Wen Xiangyu said with some embarrassment, "I have a daughter, she’s seventeen now; once, when I passed by her room at night, I caught her watching those kinds of films and... and doing that with her hands."
"Is that so... but if girls do that, it can harm their body."
"Right, I think so too." Wen Xiangyu smiled a bit and then changed the topic, "Do you boys also use your hands for that?"
"How many times have you done it?"
While speaking, she turned her head to look at me, then glanced down at my lower part, suddenly froze, and widened her eyes.
She didn’t need to say anything for me to know what she was thinking; even as I tried to bend over to hide it, some things can’t be concealed.
"Not... not many times." I laughed awkwardly, wishing I could disappear into the ground.
She silently nodded in agreement, not saying anything further.
I guessed discussing something with me was pretty awkward for her too, right?
Her daughter is around my age, so in her eyes, I’m just a junior.
But now, because of me, her body was soaked, nectar dripping.
Even worse, I had those kinds of thoughts about her.
I felt incredibly embarrassed, hung my head, and continued to massage, pretending to be deaf and dumb.