Just like raising a dog 1

Author: lixuan
Word count: 39879
Picked up an eighteen-year-old boy and went home
Picked up an eighteen-year-old boy and went home

Ms. Yan is twenty-seven years old this year. She is the age to get married but she is still single. She has never been in a relationship and doesn’t know how to do it. As for marriage, she doesn’t even want to think about it.

But the desire is very heavy, and it is getting heavier and heavier, and she feels it very clearly during these days.

Sometimes I will suddenly clamp my legs tightly and rub against each other, obviously I haven’t done anything else, and it can get wet there.

She does this kind of thing regardless of the occasion. She has tried it in the office, in a taxi, on the subway, in a movie theater or in a coffee shop.

Unable to bear it and cautiously, I got myself very wet and itchy.

But these are just a taste, more in-depth, I haven’t done much, at most, I will lie quietly on the bed in the dead of night, touch myself up and down, and caress wantonly.

Even without insertion, the sensitive little hole can actually flow out and spit out, one after another, it is wonderful, and the meaning is still endless.

It’s just that this is far from enough, so Ms. Yan longs for men, she never thinks about falling in love or getting married, she just longs for sex.

Ms. Yan met a beggar-like boy on her way home from work that day. He was lying on the side of the road, looking up at her, hoping that she would give her something.

Ms. Yan was about to fulfill the other party’s wish, but seeing his thin and delicate appearance, coupled with his face that should look good after washing, his dim but energetic eyes, and, perhaps because the pants were too thin and the crotch stretched out huge, she pursed her lips and thought of an extremely absurd thought.

“Want a place to eat and sleep? If you want to, come with me.” After speaking, Miss Yan didn’t look at him again, she turned around and ran away, thinking with her beating heart that boys would definitely treat her as crazy.

However, after walking dozens of steps and looking back, the boy was actually following, his eyes staring straight at her, like a hungry wolf staring at food.

With the boy’s appearance, Ms. Yan no longer felt fragile, but was a little scared, and wanted to change her mouth, bit her lip, but couldn’t say anything.

So, he took this guy back.

Ms. Yan didn’t take the boy home directly, she led him into the home-cooked restaurant first, and let him eat his fill.

Gobbling, the boy’s hungry wolf eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by gratitude to Ms. Yan, as if looking at the reborn parents.

“No father or mother? No home?” Ms. Yan must confirm these questions clearly, and don’t want to bring back a big trouble.

The boy nodded and hummed again, his eyes were a little red, probably thinking of something sad.

He quickly lowered his head and continued to eat his food. Miss Yan didn’t say anything to comfort her, but only said: “I’ll buy you some clothes later.”

The boy’s clothes are ragged and dirty, she can’t stand it, so she has to clean up before taking it homegood.

I bought him some sports brand clothes, as well as shoes, socks and underwear.

I went to the supermarket again and bought a bunch of daily necessities.

He didn’t go back after buying, took him to open a room, let him take a good bath, threw away the old clothes, and put on new clothes.

Ms. Yan didn’t participate in this process at all. She pretended to be calm and sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby playing with her mobile phone. When the boy appeared in new clothes, she saw that she lost her mind for two seconds.

The boy is very handsome, comparable to the class grass in the third year of high school, his eyes are not so dim, he is very energetic and attractive, and his clean appearance, coupled with his young age, makes her feel very pure.

“What’s your name? How old are you?” Miss Yan paid him a little more attention.

“Qi Wen, eighteen.” The boy blushed when he answered, probably because of Miss Yan’s fiery eyes.

Miss Yan didn’t care so much, she was just thinking wildly: eighteen? Eighteen or eighteen centimeters?

After all, Ms. Yan brought Qi Wen home, thinking about whether it would be too risky to do so, but male sex made her take the risk.

“Can you do housework?” Ms. Yan decided to let him be a nanny first, a male nanny, which is very interesting.

Qi Wen nodded and shook his head, “Not really.”

“Then you just watch and do it, don’t worry about cooking, just clean, wash clothes, and occasionally do other physical work, is it okay?” When Ms. Yan was talking about physical work, she couldn’t control her eyes and looked at Qi Wen’s crotch. It doesn’t look so big now. Why are the pants she wears looser and thicker? Or, did she actually have an erection when she thought she was big?

Thinking of the latter possibility, she blushed hard.

Qi Wen didn’t notice her reaction, so he hummed and went to do the housework. Miss Yan watched him sweep and mop the floor. Later, she got bored, so she took off her clothes and took a bath. Even though there were many men in the family, the bath still had to be washed, so she didn’t believe that this guy dared to peek.

So what if you peeked? If you take a look, you won’t get pregnant. Is it possible that he still touches her, kisses her and fucks her after peeking at her?

When Ms. Yan was taking a shower, she kept making up these messy things in her head. She put her delicate fingers between her legs, stroking and rubbing them.

He even poked a finger in carefully, lightly, but the sensitive hole bit it to death, and made her body weak, opening and closing her small mouth to scream.

She hastily clenched her teeth, her fingers stopped in the sensitive area, her whole body froze there, and it took a while to recover. Fucking her little hands
Fucking her little hands

After taking a shower, Ms. Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself carefully, from bottom to top.

Slender white and tender legs, a faint pink and tender between the two thighs, a flat belly, not too big but full and round breasts, and pink and tender nipples the size of raisins.

A well-proportioned and tall figure, a well-defined clavicle, a well-pointed chin, and a black and supple