Author: aliujibiguo
Word count: 8613
Xiaowen’s parents divorced when he was very young, and later his father found him a stepmother. The stepmother’s name is Zhuang Yun, she is not beautiful, but she has a good figure, at least in Xiaowen’s opinion, and she is dressed very flirtatiously. Every time I see the clothes of my stepmother, Xiaowen, who is upright and adolescent, can’t imagine.
An accident made Xiaowen lose his father, but he was not sad, his father has always been a jerk. After his father died, Xiaowen lived with his stepmother. Strange to say, Xiaowen’s father died, and instead of abandoning him, his stepmother assumed the responsibility of raising him.
But Xiaowen couldn’t wish for this, so not only would someone take care of her, but she could continue to masturbate her stepmother.
Ever since there were only two people in the family, Xiao Wen became more courageous, and often sniffed Zhuang Yun’s underwear, and rubbed them along the way, so as to vent his lust.
Xiaowen took the initiative to do the laundry. He was not hardworking, but just to play with Zhuang Yun’s underwear openly. There is a washing machine at home, but Xiaowen never uses it. He enjoys helping Zhuang Yun with laundry. Especially when washing underwear, I always smell the smell on it before putting it in the basin for washing. Xiaowen washes his clothes with the sewage from Zhuang Yun’s clothes every time, so that he can feel the smell of Zhuang Yun on his body.
The smell of middle-aged women is stronger, in fact, it means that the smell is stronger, but Xiaowen is very obsessed with this smell, he can’t get Zhuang Yun, so he can only rely on this method to appease himself.
Gradually, Xiaowen is no longer satisfied with this. People’s desires are endless, and men’s desires for women are even more so.
Zhuang Yun doesn’t pee after waking up every morning. She prefers to sleep in. Early morning is the time when she enjoys sleep the most. This just gave Xiaowen a chance, every morning he would go to the toilet immediately after Zhuang Yun finished peeing, close the window and lock the door. The strong smell of urine lingered back and forth in the toilet and could not dissipate for a long time. Zhuang Yun’s morning urine smells very strong, the kind that goes straight to the brain. Xiaowen took a deep breath, followed by exhaling slowly with great satisfaction, with an expression of enjoyment. This is what Xiaowen does every morning, and it is also what he looks forward to most every morning.
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