I think I must have behaved very foolishly at that time.
I feel as if I have been stuck in my neck, breathing difficultly, have a severe lack of oxygen in my lungs. I seem to have a buzzing brain, and the numerous roars in my ears. At the same time, my eyes are wide-eyed to round and staring straight at her.
Nanny is in front of me, very close, almost as close as I stretch out my hand can hold her into my arms. So, she is just standing there naked, her beautiful and charming face is full of surprise, and she seems also to be completely stunned. Her hair is half dry, and her shoulders are covered with tenderness. The light in the room is somewhat dim and her skin is as tender and smooth as a baby, and her gloss is as velvety as a silk. I even feel that even the air is filled with the sweet and attractive smell of her body.
To be honest, I am totally shocked!
I have never seen a woman with such an almost perfect body since I have grown up. Her body seems to be covered with a layer of light halo. Seeing the brilliant fascination, I even doubt that if other women see her body, they will be jealous to crazy! Because the Creator seems to bestow all the goodness that can be given on this woman! At the moment, I, as a bloody man; as a man who has not known the taste of woman for months; as a man who has fallen into abstinence for several months, have been shocked at that time. The fire inside my heart is liking summer weeds growing up crazily!
Actually, what I said is totally superfluous. What is beautiful, what is the magic from the Creator? Fucking bullshit! In one of the most vulgar words of men, her figure is so fucking good!
She has a round and arrogant breast like a Greek goddess, and as a man with almost nosebleed, where can I think of admiration or appreciation? Who can still keep calm and enjoy it at this time is talking nonsense!
My eyes are more on her full and round chest. There are slightly up two pitiful pink points of it. She has the hemispheric buttocks, and, most importantly, there is dark grassland beneath the snow-white canyon.
The whole period is only lasting a few seconds, but when I’m confronting her, it feels like a century has passed, and I even feel that the time has stopped completely! I can only hear my heart beating.
Pang! Pang! Pang!
When Nanny stops screaming, she seems stunned too. She’s staring at me as if she can’t believe why I’m suddenly appearing at her house and standing in front of her.
Then her face is suddenly turning red. A little red tide is emerging from her cheeks and spreading toward the skin around her neck. It seems that her body begins to tremble irrepressibly. And she’s finally responding!
The towel in her hand immediately shakes off and hides in front of her chest and abdomen. Her face shows a look of shame and indignation: “Chen Yang! Why are you here!! I didn’t expect you to do that! How can you come into my house at will? Who let you in?!”
She seems to be furious. But I agape and tongue-tied, pointing at her and interrupting her with a laborious opening: “Uh… Nanny… The towel is too small… I can still see…”
“Ah!” She’s sceaming, stamping her feet and yelling angrily, “You’re still watching! Turn around!”
“Yes! Yes!” I immediately close my eyes and turn around. Nanny behind me is turning around and running in a hurry. Unfortunately, today the lord God seems to have a lot of fun with me, and his interest seems not to be the general upsurge.
With a splash sound, I hear Nanny’s anguish moaning.
I hurry back and see her fall on the ground. Her towel is covering only a small corner of her body.
I have learned the fourth thing today.
Don’t run fast after taking a bath, because there is water under your feet at that time, you will be easy to slip!
What’s more, she’s not dressed at the moment. She only has a towel to cover her body. When she falls down, the towel even flings aside. From the angle of I’m standing, I can almost see her slender, round legs clearly, which are almost the perfect curves.
Her eyes are bursting into tears, do not know whether it is because of the pain or something else. She’s subconsciously pulling the towel to hide herself. Then she is shouting at me with a crying voice, “What are you still staring at?”
I answer, swallowing saliva hard, and closing my eyes. Her voice is falling into my ears again: “You… You’re still standing… Help me… Help me up!”
I’m trembling go over and stretch out my hands gropingly. To be honest, I think I’m embarrassed now.
FXXX! Even at the time I cut people with a knife, I’ve never been so apprehensive and cowardly.
Her skin touches soft and smooth. My heart is beating hard, but why it feels full and with the round radian? It seems that… The place is not right…
The cold sweat is dropping down on my forehead immediately, but this time she doesn’t yell at me anymore. She just let out a gentle hum in her nose. Such kind of murmur makes half of my soul lost.
I am just about to open my eyes, I suddenly feel that she has plunged into my arms, and suddenly her warm body is firmly attaching to me.
God! That’s too exciting! My mind is blank at once!
This time, even the mind of “I’m dead” is gone!
My head is completely blank!
When I’m still struggling with my remaining senses, suddenly a sharp pain is coming from my shoulder.
Open my eyes, I see her’s opening her mouth and the teeth are deadly biting on my right shoulder. She’s biting so hard that it seems she has exhausted all her strength!
Through the pain, I feel that half of my mind has come back, although my body is sticking with a hot naked body, through the clothes I can feel the concave and convex figure, as well as the fatal and seductive fragrance and slippery.
“Hold me up… You… You such an idiot!” She loosens her mouth from my shoulder, grits her teeth in a lightly voice barely audible.
I feel that my shoulder and neck are wet, and don’t know whether it is her saliva, or the residual water from her hair, or maybe her tears?
Suddenly my heart is sinking. I take a breath, holding her up forcefully, then look straight ahead, dare not to look at the person in my arms any more, and then gritting my teeth and walking to the room at the end of the corridor.
Open the door, Nanny’s bedroom is obviously here. There’s a soft bed with a unique fragrance of a woman’s boudoir. She is in my arms, hairs, skins, are all emitting a fragrance. Her tears have flowed on my neck. I carefully put her on the bed. Another hand is quickly grabbing a sheet to cover her. During the whole process, I am very careful not to touch her skin any more.
She’s lying on the bed. Her body is huddling under the sheet. Although the sheet has covered her body, unfortunately the thin sheet can’t hide the perfect curve of a mature woman.
Her face is red. Her eyes are red and swollen, and there are tears on her cheeks. Don’t know whether the tears are for anger or humiliation or grievance. I dare not to think about it anymore, just laugh bitterly and say: “I’m sorry, I… I really didn’t mean it. I knocked at the door and rang the bell, but there was no response. I was worried about you, so I went straight in… Sorry, it’s my fault…”
Her hand is clutching the sheet tightly, and her mouth is biting the corner of the sheet: “You… You’re still not going out yet?!”
“Yes! I go out.” I quickly turn around and run out. When I about to close the door, I hesitate for a moment and say, “I really went to the airport today, but I had to walk away when something happened temporarily.”
Her eyes are suddenly lighting up: “Wait!”
“Huh?”
“Wait!” She’s suddenly changing her position on bed, sitting up, wrapping herself with the sheet, blushing her face, and whispering, “You… Did you really go to pick me up? Not hiding from me?”
I take a breath, try to control my eyes on the window and dare not to look at her: “It’s true! I really went to the airport. But there is a temporary urgent thing happened with a friend. I have to rush to save her.”
“Did you really go to the airport? Didn’t you hide from me?” Her tone is very strange and she’s asking again.
I feel a little confused. But in this case, I’m in a bad position. Even if she asks any strange questions, I can only answer them.
“Yes.” I think about it and take out an invoice of the airport parking lot from my pocket, “Look, this is the invoice from the airport parking lot with time and date on it.” I hold it in my hand and give it to her with a smile, “Look!”
She is silent, seems there’s a strange look in her eyes. Then she’s whispering: “Why are you coming now?”
“I’m worrying about you.” I say with a bitter smile, “You didn’t answer my phone call. I think it’s necessary to explain it to you, otherwise I’ll feel guilty in my heart…” At this point, I hesitate for a moment, “This… Nanny, I wonder if you should put on your clothes before we go on… Um… Er… This sheet seems to be a little too thin. You’re sitting there, but I can still see… That…”
She’s blushing, and there is a feeling of resentment on her face. Then suddenly she throws a pillow to me and shouting, “Get out! Get out of here!”
I get out of the door with the bitter smile.
But when the door is closed, the evil thoughts in my heart begin to haunt.
Um… Do have some regrets! Why should I remind her? Well, it’s enjoyable to see more of the beautiful scenery, isn’t it?
I shake my head as quickly as I can, trying to banish this evil idea, while despising myself a hundred times, and a hundred times once more.