Sister-in-law who leaked urine on my face

Author: wazz
Word count: 18903
It happened three years ago, before my wife and I divorced, she had a close friend named Jiang Xiaoling who often came to my house to play. The two women were always chattering and frolicking, as if they had endless private conversations.
It was Sunday that day, and I didn’t get up until after 11:00 noon. After washing up, I wanted to go downstairs to the clinic. The bedroom door was only half opened, and Xiaoling was standing at the door of the outer guard in the living room, knocking hard on the bathroom door.
“Hurry up, hurry up! Please, Jialin, I…I can’t take it anymore!” It seemed that the beauty was really in a hurry.
“My stomach hurts to death too… I’m sorry… Uh-wait for another two minutes…” My wife is really unladylike, and she actually makes a loud “Mmm–” sound inside, dizzy!
When I was about to tell Xiaoling, who was urgent to urinate, to go to the bathroom in the bedroom for convenience, I suddenly remembered that my wife seemed to have said that Xiaoling had urinary incontinence. Looking at the beautiful young woman who is usually gentle and virtuous, at this moment she is holding her lower body tightly with her hands, her legs are tightly intertwined, and her fat buttocks wrapped in tight jeans are constantly twisting.
So I closed the door again, leaving only a crack in the door, peeking at the young woman who was in a hurry to urinate, and the devil in my heart kept shouting: “Let’s leak, pee! Hehe… Leak, leak! Incontinence, incontinence!”
Maybe Satan is better than God’s ear, he heard the call in my heart and made my dream come true.
“Jialin, hurry up…” I saw the young woman leaning against the bathroom door, her cry gradually weakened, and then, she clasped her hands tightly between her legs, her body tensed, her legs stopped intertwining, and they were only clamped tightly – will there really be a good show I want to see?
Sure enough, I found that the plump and round charming buttocks wrapped in jeans stopped writhing, and a group of wet marks appeared on the fascinating crotch. Soon, the wet marks were quickly rendered like splashed ink Chinese paintings, and two wet dark blues appeared on the inner thighs of the light blue and white jeans.
The young woman didn’t feel wet and sticky until the wet spots were almost on her calves. She hurriedly bent her legs apart, and while pulling up the tight fabric on the inside of her legs with her index thumb and two fingers, she looked back in a panic and shyly.
That way, it’s both funny and evocative!
Seeing her vigilantly looking towards the bedroom, I hurried behind the door.
The moment she turned her head and walked away from me, through the crack of the door, I saw a delicate red face like a little girl who had done something wrong. She was innocent, shy, and flustered, not at all like a mature young woman in her 30s.
Although I have come into contact with many female patients with urinary incontinence before, I discovered for the first time that day that shy women with incontinence are so delicate and beautiful!
Since then, I’ve been fascinated by incontinent women—beautiful incontinent women, of course!
But thinking about it now, at that time, this kind of “pretty” got extra points in my heart because of incontinence. For example, this Jiang Xiaoling doesn’t look as old as me.My mother-in-law is beautiful, but in the subsequent treatment and relationship, when she was extremely shy with urinary leakage and incontinence, I actually thought she was a hundred times more beautiful than my wife or even any other woman.
Man, it’s a strange animal, isn’t it?
In the next few days, while chatting with my wife, I “accidentally” mentioned the problem of women’s urinary incontinence, and I also cited several cases that I cured. Of course it is true, but a little “processing” has been carried out in terms of the severity of the patient and the effect of the treatment.
The speaker has “no intention”, but the listener has the heart. Two days later, a shy young woman leaking urine came to my outpatient room—of course it was my friend Jiang Xiaoling.
In the beginning, because she was already familiar with her, she had a natural demeanor, but when she talked about her intentions, she blushed all of a sudden, and hesitated for a long time before she made it clear—isn’t she actually here to cure urinary incontinence? It was already in the doctor’s plan, haha.
According to Dr. Xu’s usual practice of seducing wives, I first gave her a detailed introduction to the pathology and etiology of female urinary incontinence. While emphasizing its harmfulness, I also pointed out its high incidence and universality. In short, the goal is to achieve this effect: to make her feel that although the disease is small, it is very harmful and must be cured, but she does not need to be too shy about incontinence, because many women have this problem more or less, and this doctor has cured many such patients, so that she has a certain sense of dependence on my treatment.
From reviewing past medical records, interrogating doctors, and taking the pulse, I basically understood her condition and cause, which should be the root cause of her illness when she gave birth nine years ago. Like many parturients, the bladder sphincter or pelvic floor muscles are only temporarily damaged, and they have gradually recovered after delivery. However, due to the psychological fear of frequent urination and urine leakage before and after delivery, this leads to bladder allergy.
With a bottom in mind, I can start my “trip to lure apricots”.
Xiaoling was dazed by some truths that seemed to be true and sometimes false, and she seemed to understand but half understood, but it could be seen that she already had a lot of trust in me. It’s just that Xiaoling and I have never been alone like this before, and we talked all about the embarrassing things about women leaking urine. Rao, who is 32 years old and married for 10 years, is too shy to look directly at me; and the relationship that is usually too familiar makes the atmosphere even more awkward.
When I asked her to lie on the consultation bed for further examination, she seemed to hesitate a bit, and subconsciously looked out at the open door.
I suddenly realized that I was busy explaining and joking: “Don’t be afraid, you don’t need to take off your pants. This is not a gynecology department. Hehe… Look, there are curtains here. Hey Xiaoling, you are one year younger than Jialin, right? Logically, you should call me brother-in-law. As the saying goes, half of my sister-in-law’s butt belongs to brother-in-law…”
“You’re going to die!” Xiaoling stared at her beautiful eyes, and flew over with a fist. “See if I don’t sue Jialin, just wait until you kneel on the washboard! Hehe…”
With a pounding and annoyance, the embarrassing atmosphere disappeared immediately. When I turned around and drew the curtain, the beauty had already obediently gone to bed—seeing the clinic bed! You guys must be thinking about it again, hehe!
When pressing her soft abdomen for routine palpation in internal medicine, I tried to be as gentle as possibleAsking and chatting in a calm tone, creating a relaxed and warm atmosphere. This kind of palpation is very common in normal times, but