nanny who worked as a whore

Author: anweianxin
Word count: 20828
Since I had to go to work the next day, Sister Zhang didn’t say anything more to me, so she went to sleep, and I also went back to the room to sleep tactfully. The next day at work, I didn’t have the heart to go to work, and I was full of thoughts about Sister Zhang. When I was about to get off work, I called Sister Zhang, because I knew she would not be cooking dinner in the future. I called to ask her what she wanted to eat, and we went out to eat together. I have a restaurant reservation, and I can’t wait to go home after work. I went home and parked the car downstairs and waited for Sister Zhang. She came down the stairs leisurely, still so charming and enchanting, but she could see that she had put on makeup today, and then got in the car and sat next to me. We chatted casually along the way, and she said that I slept until 2 or 3 o’clock in the afternoon today, so I didn’t have to think about getting up and cooking, hehe, I just stayed on the bed, and then I went directly to the living room, watching TV and seeing me on the phone for a while. I really want to feel the feeling of chatting with Sister Zhang before, as if nothing happened yesterday. After driving for a while, we arrived at a reserved hot pot restaurant. Sister Zhang is from Sichuan, so she loves hot pot very much, so when I called in the afternoon and asked her what she wanted to eat, she said that she wanted to eat hot pot without even thinking about it. I parked the car, and Sister Zhang took me by the arm and walked into the store. I also helped Sister Zhang carry the bag very gentlemanly. In the eyes of outsiders, we are just a loving couple. When we came, there was a long queue in the store, but fortunately, we had a reservation in advance, so we wouldn’t have to wait for a long time. After sitting down and ordering the pot bottoms and shabu-shabu dishes, I suddenly remembered the night when Sister Zhang first came to my house. We went out to eat together. I looked up at her, but I couldn’t remember her face at that time. When I stretched my leg while eating, I bumped into Sister Zhang. This time, she didn’t withdraw her leg shyly like the first time, but smiled at me wickedly, but stepped on my foot with her leather boots, with an innocent and painful face on her face. This made Sister Zhang unhappy, and said: “Huh? You don’t want to be stepped on by me? Put it back!” I ordered to put the foot back within Sister Zhang’s reach. Sister Zhang said while stepping on it, how dare you do it in the future? I was also excited, but after all, it was outside and a public place, so I couldn’t do anything when I was excited. I had no choice but to look forward to finishing the meal quickly, looking forward to returning home as soon as possible, and we returned to the status of master and slave. I imagined various scenarios in my mind, “I will change Sister Zhang’s blood, act as a horse for her, hump her to the sofa, wash her feet, take off her stockings with my mouth…” My saliva was almost left, but we still finished the meal in a proper manner. It seems that Ms. Zhang hasn’t eaten hot pot for a long time, especially when she comes to eat such an authentic Sichuan-style hot pot. It can be seen that she eats very high. After paying the bill, we went back to the car, and I turned around towards home, thinking to myself, I was getting closer and closer to my fantasy, and thinking about it, I couldn’t be more excited. But when the car just drove onto the main road, ZhangMy sister said: “Where are you going? Go to the store! Didn’t you see that I came here wearing work clothes today?” Huh? It turns out that Miss Zhang still wants to go to a massage parlor? I thought I overpaid her and she wouldn’t go to work there. I followed her advice and drove to the main road of the North Third Ring Road, and I arrived in a short while. Along the way, I kept murmuring in my heart, is it like what she said yesterday, she lost face in the store, and asked me to disclose our relationship in public? So are we a couple? Master slave? still? When the car stopped by the side of the road, I asked Sister Zhang, “Do I want to go with you?” Sister Zhang smiled and said, “Do you want to be a slave or a dog again so soon?” I quickly shook my head and said no, because I thought you wanted me to accompany you. “No need, there will be opportunities in the future, you go back first, and pick me up at night,” is this asking me? No, this is clearly an order. Sister Zhang got out of the car and walked towards the massage shop without looking back. I looked at her back, took a deep breath, and drove home.