She leaned in closer, and I could feel her chest rubbing against mine. She felt really warm, suggesting that she was horny right now.
As our bodies pressed together, her breath grew heavier, and her lips grazed my earlobe. The intensity of the mont made it clear that she was craving a passionate connection.
She wanted to feel the connection that her husband had failed to give her.
"Uncle Joon, please, make feel like a woman again," she pleaded, her eyes almost teary. "I don't like this feeling; I feel like I'm not good enough anymore."
Hearing her words, I'd feel like a jerk if I didn't reciprocate her initiative, but it was still too early.
I wanted her to be more invested in , to dance in the palm of my hands, and succumb without doing anything.
The satisfaction of witnessing a married woman gradually offering herself to brought a unique and exhilarating sensation
"Do you even like ?" I asked her, pretending to try and resist the temptation.
She paused for a mont, trying to think things through.
"I— I don't know. But you're the only person I can trust here," she replied.
"Are you sure you're okay with ? Once we do it, there's no going back," I asked, still acting like his ethical uncle.
"Will you tell my husband? " She asked.
"It's not a matter of telling or not. It's your choice, and whatever you want to happen, I will go along with it,"
"Then, I'm sure, I'm really sure," she said as she stood up, wanting to prove herself.
The next thing she did surprised , but not in a bad way. She removed her blouse without hesitation, exposing her white bar in front of .
After doing sothing so bold, she quickly covered her chest. It hit her that what she did seed too daring, making her look vulnerable, like an easy-to-get girl.
'It's too late to act embarrassed,'I chuckled to myself, but still maintaining a calm composure in front of her.
"Do you want to back out?" I asked with a concerned tone.
I couldn't resist teasing her further, emphasizing that everything happening was entirely her decision.
She was taken aback by my words, her face expressing a mix of embarrassnt and a hint of frustration.
She had offered herself to , driven by the realization that her husband was no longer interested in her body. But, at this mont, she found herself in a similar situation.
The big difference was that she couldn't find any flaws in my words and actions.
I didn't have any duty to satisfy her. In her view, I was just a good and thoughtful uncle, soone who cared more about keeping her marriage intact than anything else.
'Damn, I'm so good at acting, I should get an award,' I chuckled to myself, giving myself a congratulatory pat on the back for being this clever.
She tried to contemplate things with closed eyes, but then she took off her bra, revealing her bare tits.
"Please look," she said, gesturing for to imprint the image of her soft tits. It was evident that her perfectly good set of boobs had not been used that much. Her husband must have a limp dick.
Looking closely, she might be a little bit embarrassed at the mont, but her protruding pink nipples was a sign that her bold actions were making her feel horny.
"It's really beautiful," I answered, pretending to be unaffected by her efforts. I wanted to continue toying with her emotions.
She was taken aback that I had rely given her a normal praise.
She wanted to take more ti getting to know her body and to satisfy the urges that were building up within her.
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This ti, she started off by unzipping her blue pants. She was wearing a white panty, and It was already soaking wet, pouring to the point where I thought she had peed herself.
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'How frustrated was she that she got this wet from us just talking?' I pondered. I had underestimated neglected wives' horniness.
Next, she removed her panty as well and placed it on my lap. She was now completely naked.
"Please look at my pussy ," she instructed look, and I certainly did.
What man wouldn't? It was a sight that, even with my countless experiences, still excited , stirring sothing deep within.
There it was, her small, cute vulva—slightly puffy and just a little darkened.
Her pussy was also freshly shaven, it showed that she had co here with a purpose in mind. This wasn't an impulsive action; it was her plan all along to reclaim her femininity using my body.
'So, this is the feeling of being used?," I thought to myself, 'Feels aweso,' I chuckled.
Looking closely.
Her labia nearly concealed her outer pussy lips, which were a healthy pinkish color to the naked sight. Her clitoris bud was really visible as well. Overall, a very good vagina in my opinion.
"What do you think?" she asked with a hint of embarrassnt.
"Sweetie, it's probably not right to show , but just between us, it looks really fresh. It's pinkish in color and in better shape than your auntie.,"
"Really ?" She asked with a smile, it seed she liked my response.
"I think mine looks weird and old," I joked.
I thought this was a good response.
"Yeah? Show then." She caught off-guard .
"I can't do that, it wouldn't be right. But it looks weird for sure." I shook my head.
"Please, uncle, Joon. I show you mine so can you show yours?" She begged
"Okay, Just a peek --" I unbuttoned my pants and drew out my cock without giving it much consideration.
I'd been trying to ta it all this ti, and it worked because it wasn't fully erect, but it had grown to its maximum size of 10 inches, just not that hard yet.
"It's huge!" her eyes widened after seeing my cock.
Of course, this wasn't the real size of Joon's dick; I just made so alterations to make it more impressive.
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