It was a sunny day. Xiaoye, Xuanxuan, and Daye were waiting for the bus in the waiting room. Daye's light bulb was absolutely super bright.
Everyone was talking and laughing. After an unknown amount of time, Xuanxuan breathed a few times. She was obviously a little sleepy. She leaned on the seat and fell asleep without knowing it.
Xiaoye suddenly became bored, stood up and walked to the toilet. The toilet at the train station is always very popular.
There was actually a newspaper seller at the door of the toilet. Damn, Xiaoye looked at this old man and thought, damn, this guy is definitely a genius.
Many people unconsciously buy a newspaper to pass the time while waiting in line.
Of course Xiaoye did the same. He bought a newspaper and was reading it when a middle-aged woman walked up to him and glanced at her. She looked okay and her skin was fair. The key was that she was very open.
Haha, the black low-cut dress, the skin is very white, and the contrast between black and white is very sharp.
Xiaoye is not a pervert. He usually takes one look at women in low-cut clothes on the street and then doesn't look at them a second time. He always stares at their breasts. He doesn't think it's anything, and the people next to him are embarrassed when they see them.
Ah, hehe.
Continuing to read the newspaper, unexpectedly, in less than a minute, the sister actually found Xiaoye and started talking to her.
The eldest sister handed a bottle of Master Kong green tea to Xiaoye and said, "Little brother, can you help me unscrew the bottle cap? I can't unscrew it!"
Dizzy, Xiaoye was speechless for a moment, but he still helped her unscrew it. Gradually, she and Xiaoye started chatting, and the men around them were looking at them. Of course, most of them were staring at her breasts, and Xiaoye smiled secretly.
To be honest, he doesn't have any hobbies for middle-aged women, but he likes the maturity of middle-aged women and feels more comfortable chatting with her. This is something that young women cannot compare with.
So I started chatting with her. She was from Shanghai, worked in the water conservancy department in Beijing, and was going on a business trip this time.
She was still talking non-stop when Xiaoye's cell phone rang. He gave her an apologetic look and answered the phone.
"Haha! I called Daye just now and he said you can go back to school tomorrow. My brother misses you so much!"
The voice on the other end of the phone was so stinky that you knew it must be a drunkard without even looking.
Xiaoye couldn't help but smile, "What do you think? When we go back, do we have to treat guests to dinner to catch the wind for us?"
"Brother, do you have a fever?"
"Huh?" Xiaoye frowned slightly.
"You must be burning out! You have the nerve to let me treat you to dinner. You have been in Beijing for such a long time, did you bring me a bottle of Beijing's specialty liquor, haha!"
Xiaoye blushed a little because of him, laughed a few times, and hung up the phone hastily.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, he really forgot to bring some specialties for him and Xiaobai, secretly blaming himself for being careless.
Not long after, the sister talked to Xiaoye again. She asked: "Is this your girlfriend calling? You forgot to buy something! She will definitely be very angry this time."
Xiaoye smiled and remained silent. She thought he had acquiesced, so she comforted him and continued, "Seeing that you are quite handsome, you should be fine. Just admit your mistake to your girlfriend when you get back."
Haha, Xiaoye is not the narcissistic type. He thinks that his appearance is not outstanding. Apart from Xuanxuan, no other woman has said anything about him. However, whether it is true or not, it is always a good thing for someone to praise him, haha.
Slowly, he actually felt that this sister wanted to tease him...
This sister is not annoying, so he has no intention of rejecting her. He loves Xuanxuan very much, but the male compatriots should be able to understand.
Just because a person likes to eat apples, it doesn't mean that he can't eat pears. Maybe you like to play tennis, but it doesn't mean that you will only play tennis with one person in your life.
Then I chatted with her about movie stars. It was just nonsense anyway. She talked most of the time and Xiaoye listened. Then we turned to life. She said that she was from Shanghai, divorced her husband, and now lives with her daughter.
Together.
She asked Xiaoye in a naughty tone that is very popular among little girls: "How old do you think my daughter is?"
"How do I know?"
She said: "Look at me, and then guess my daughter."
A woman's age was originally a secret that no one wanted to know, especially for a middle-aged woman, but now that she wanted him to guess, Xiaoye had no choice.
Xiaoye made a haha. When guessing the age of an adult, you have to subtract at least 5 or 10 years. If you are realistic, it would be miserable.
This sister seemed to be very confident about her age. After thinking about it for a moment, Xiaoye said, "She should be a little older than me, but not much."
Damn, it was a pure lie. Many people in the crowd rolled their eyes after hearing this.
This lie is a well-intentioned lie, no objections to it. Who knows that every woman likes to hear others say that she is young?
After hearing this, the sister burst out laughing. She was obviously very happy, "You can't tell, my daughter is almost 6 years old."
Xiaoye was a little surprised. She must have seemed like 25 or 26 to him at that time. Isn't it worried that a daughter who is almost 6 years old is going on a business trip? Alas, he was completely confused.
She said: "You know, I am 30 this year."
Xiaoye was even more dizzy and didn't know how to talk about it later, so she slowly began to be full of provocation and said: "You know, in fact, many boys like adults like us who have more experience.
#人的.”
Haha, this Xiaoye still agrees. Being a ### person has the benefits of being a ### person.
She continued: "Those little girls! They are immature. They want you to coax and tease them about everything. They don't know how to think about problems from a man's perspective. But we are different. We are very sensitive to what men like and don't like.
clear."
She smiled again, "Don't you have something to say? I want to be a housewife at home, a noble lady outside, and a seductress in bed."
Xiaoye was frightened by her. For the first time, she actually talked about "going to bed" with a strange man.
Seeing that he remained silent, she asked Xiaoye: "Do you think Shanghai women are very open-minded?"
Xiaoye nodded slightly, but reacted instantly and said quickly: "I don't know. Haha, I have never had contact with Shanghainese, let alone Shanghai women. You are the first."
"Judging from your accent, you must be from the Northeast! I heard that people from the Northeast are very generous. But, how come you are so polite?"
Xiaoye suddenly became speechless.
She continued: "The boys over there are all good and motivated, and some of the ones I've met are very handsome."
She kept pouring rice soup for him, and Xiaoye always reminded herself to keep a clear mind.
In the time it took to smoke a cigarette, the sister took out a business card and handed it to Xiaoye, telling her to contact her if anything happened in the future.
Out of politeness, he should have told her his cell phone number, but Xiaoye didn't want to get involved in an emotional whirlpool. He was content with his current girlfriend. The only shortcoming was that maybe he just wanted to have a different kind of experience.
Xiaoye doesn't want to have too many emotional entanglements with a woman who is five or six years older than him. If possible, he can position his relationship with her in bed.
After giving Xiaoye his business card, he clearly felt that she was expecting him to tell her her phone number, but Xiaoye didn't. He didn't want to suddenly receive a call from another woman when he was with Xuanxuan.
A woman's sense of smell for competitors exceeds a man's imagination. Xiaoye didn't want to take the risk, so he never told her his phone number.
She didn't care what he wanted, she just told Xiaoye which compartment she was in.
When Xiaoye returned to the waiting room, ticket checking had already begun. The crowd entering the station was very crowded. Xuanxuan and Xiaoye were close to each other. A pair of proud and beautiful girls occasionally rubbed against him, and Xiaoye enjoyed it happily.
After busy for a while, the three of them finally got on the train.
About 10 minutes after driving, Xuanxuan and Daye both fell asleep out of boredom.
Xiaoye was having nothing to do by himself, and suddenly he thought of that Shanghai sister, so he slowly raised his buttocks and walked towards her sleeper compartment.
He came to her carriage and sat with her. Sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man, looking at the two of them with strange eyes.
Xiaoye crossed his shoulders indifferently, "Haha, no one knows who is who, so they can think whatever they want."
This sister sat very close to Xiaoye, and the two of them chatted casually.
Xiaoye put his hand on the bed, and for some reason while chatting, the elder sister took his hand in hers.
He didn't refuse, he held her hand with his backhand and rubbed it in her palm, as intimately as a brother and sister.
Later, the middle-aged man suddenly answered the phone and went out. She turned her head and stared at Xiaoye's face, and he also looked at her...
The two looked at each other, and she said weakly: "Why are you staring at me?"
"Dun, she was obviously the one who stared at me first." Xiaoye thought to himself, but did not say anything, just smiled. Unexpectedly, her head came over, and her lips were less than 5 centimeters away from his...
..
Although Xiaoye has only had one girlfriend, he really doesn't know what to do next when he encounters this situation. He wants to kiss her, and he is sure that she will agree.
However, a thin-skinned person cannot afford to be hurt!
The two of them were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. After a few seconds, she turned her head away, so Xiaoye also relaxed and started chatting about something irrelevant.
To be honest, he was already provoked by her at that time, and he even had the image of her under his body in his mind, and his little brother had already stood up.
At this moment, she grabbed Xiaoye's hand and kept stroking it, and he slowly responded.
Xiaoye's hand was placed on her back, so he tentatively put his arm around her waist. She did not refuse, and the two continued to communicate with their hands...
The difference between the waist of a woman who has given birth and that of a girl is too obvious. Xuanxuan's waist is very thin, very compact, smooth to the touch, and powerful, just like the legendary small waist.
This sister's waist obviously has a lot of fat, and it is relatively loose. It doesn't matter which one is better and which one is worse. Just like apples and pears, when you are tired of eating apples, you want to eat some pears, just to change the taste.
.
On the train, there were still a lot of people coming and going, so they didn't dare to be too bold. Even if they touched her waist, they couldn't go any further.
However, this sister seemed to enjoy his touch. After a while, she said nonstop: "Are you cold? I'm a little cold. Let's put the quilt up."
Gradually the quilt was spread on their legs and their hands were placed in the quilt, which was much more convenient now.
At this time, Xiaoye's little brother was already erect and in urgent need of comfort, so he guided his sister's hand to the root of his thigh...
The sister stroked his thigh for a while. At this time, he began to feel comfortable. The sister slowly pushed towards the core area, slowly...
Xiaoye thought to himself: "Oh, it's so exciting. It's really completely different from Xuanxuan's feeling!"