In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend. I had made plans to go shopping with my girlfriend, Yao Wei.
I hadn't spent much time with my girlfriend lately, so when we met, she inevitably complained. I could only fend her off with the excuse that I was too busy with my final exams.
This young woman always dressed in a youthful and vibrant style. Today, she was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans. Beneath the thin T-shirt, her two full, magnificent breasts stood tall. The cropped, high-waisted T-shirt and tight jeans made her long, shapely legs look even straighter and more slender. Her fiery, tall, and curvaceous figure made one want to strip the clothes right off her. She drew the gazes of passersby, yet she acted completely unfazed, leaving me feeling utterly insecure.
After shopping, seeing a movie, and grabbing a bite to eat, we couldn't wait to get a room at a love hotel to make love. This was our routine every time we went out.
Having a beauty like her as my girlfriend, I don't know how many people envied my luck with women. But ever since I had that "secret fling" with the beautiful, mature professor, Zhu Yun, last week, I had been feeling constantly groggy and dizzy for some reason and hadn't recovered. Although I was incredibly thirsty looking at her delicate, fiery figure, I found myself weak and listless shortly after getting into bed. I only went at it with Yao Wei for a short while before I was panting and out of breath, surrendering in defeat.
Yao Wei asked if I was overworked recently and didn't blame me at all. She even asked if I wanted to buy some supplements. I thought to myself, I'm just a 17-year-old kid, why would I need something for middle-aged men? Of course, I refused.
After leaving the hotel, Yao Wei reluctantly held my hand, telling me to contact her more when I was free. I coaxed her with a few kind words. Seeing her innocent expression, I actually felt a twinge of guilt about my "secret fling" with Zhu Yun.
To be honest, perhaps because I had a crush on my own mother since I was young, I was more interested in mature women. While I didn't dislike youthful, vibrant girls like Yao Wei, I always felt they lacked a certain kind of charm.
I thought back to the last time at the KTV, when Yao Wei got drunk and stripped naked, and the image of that lecherous fatty, Ma Yong, spanking her. A wave of disgust washed over me.
Could it be that I want to break up with Yao Wei?
Or am I just tired of her? I thought to myself. To an outsider, I must seem crazy. Who knows how many people were waiting for a chance to pursue her. After much deliberation, I realized I was a real scumbag.
I was taking a taxi home when my phone suddenly rang. It was a call from my Aunt Gu Wanfei.
I remembered the mysterious phone call I overheard between her and my mom on the walkway outside the hospital last time, and something about her wanting to get closer to me. My heart skipped a beat, and I answered the call.
"Xiao Bin, it's your Auntie. What are you up to?"
A coquettish woman's voice came from the other end. Her voice was very similar to my mother's. If I weren't so familiar with my mom's voice, I might have thought it was her.
"Hi, Auntie. I'm on the street, just about to head home," I said.
"Oh, it seems your mother is busy tonight. I already spoke with her. How about you come over to Auntie's place for dinner?" my aunt suggested.
My aunt had also mentioned this the last time we all got together. I hesitated for a moment, remembering the enchanting sight of my beautiful aunt in that sexy qipao, and said, "Oh, I wouldn't want to be a bother..."
"How could you be a bother? Auntie invited you a long time ago. I was going to ask your mom to come too, but she happens to be busy tonight, and your uncle is never home. Auntie is so bored at home all by herself. Hurry over and keep me company."
My aunt said in a flurry. I quickly replied, "Okay, okay, I'll be right over."
Only then did my aunt happily hang up. I wondered why she had suddenly thought to invite me for dinner. Could it be that she was really as insatiably lonely at home as she'd told my mom, and was now coming after me?
But my aunt was also a stunning beauty, and she was the mature type I was attracted to. This was like a blessing that fell from the sky. To be honest, I couldn't have wished for more.
That's right, I'm just that kind of scumbag. Just moments ago, I was feeling a bit guilty about Zhu Yun when I looked at Yao Wei, and in the next instant, I was having thoughts about another beautiful woman.
As the saying goes, "Food and sex are basic human needs." Aren't all men like this? This is a man's true nature, I consoled myself.
It was almost 4 PM, close to dinnertime. I took a taxi to the gate of my aunt's villa and pressed the doorbell. Just then, I saw a motorcycle pull up. A slightly overweight young man in a leather jacket and helmet was giving a ride to a middle-aged woman who was carrying large and small bags.
"Hello there, you must be Young Master Zhou, Mrs. Gu's nephew!"
The middle-aged woman got off the motorcycle. She had a kind face, full of wrinkles, and a slender build, holding many vegetables and food items in her hands.
"Hello, I'm Zhou Bin. My aunt, Gu Wanfei, asked me over for dinner tonight," I said.
Just then, the young man on the motorcycle took off his helmet. I looked at him, he looked at me, and we were both stunned!
"It's you!" we almost shouted in unison.
It turned out this young man was Ma Yong, Yao Wei's university classmate! One of the participants from the nightclub incident last time.
"What are you doing here?" I said irritably. I was just thinking about his misdeeds, and now I run right into him.
"Hehe, my mom works here as a nanny. I was giving her a ride to buy some groceries, saving her the trouble of a taxi."
Ma Yong said with a smile, but I always felt there was something insincere about the smile on his chubby face.
"So, Young Master Zhou, this family is your relative?" he asked.
"She's my aunt," I said coldly. I had no good feelings for this guy and didn't want to talk to him.
"The mistress rarely says she wants to go shopping for a nice meal. She told me yesterday she was having a guest, so I specially bought some of her favorite dishes. Young Master Zhou, let's go in. Ayong, help me carry these in."
The nanny said in a soft voice.
I said politely, "Thank you so much, Auntie."
Ma Yong got off the bike and helped his mom carry the large and small bags, hoisting several large ones onto his shoulders. The nanny took a few lighter ones, and of course, I didn't have to carry anything. The three of us walked into the villa.
"Mom, the family you work for is really impressive."
Inside the villa was a garden with a Western-style fountain in the middle, all very elegantly maintained. The paths on both sides were lined with blooming flowers, the very picture of a wealthy household.
"That's for sure. Normally, there are quite a few gardeners and maids, but their numbers have been reduced recently. The mistress doesn't like a lot of commotion," the nanny said.
We entered the main door of the villa. My aunt was reading by the living room fireplace. Hearing us come in, she hurried out to greet us. She was wearing a light-colored, short-sleeved pajama top with lace. Although the pajamas were loose, they couldn't hide her tall, full breasts that seemed about to burst through the fabric. A large expanse of her flawless, jade-like skin was exposed at her chest, her sexy collarbone faintly visible. Her slender waist was cinched by a tie, making it look even thinner.
Below the hem of the pajama top, which just barely covered her full, round thighs, was a pair of fair, long, beautiful legs. The seat of the pajamas was stretched taut by her full, round buttocks. Her shapely, firm long legs were clad in sheer, flesh-colored ultra-thin stockings even at home. Her calves below the knee were smooth, round, and fair, with gentle curves. Her beautiful toes peeked out from her slippers, looking even more crystal-clear and tender.
My aunt's face and figure were quite similar to my mother's. If I had to point out a difference, my mother's beauty and sexiness always carried a hint of pride and a queen-like aura of control, like a mature woman of the new era. My aunt, on the other hand, was gentler and more approachable, with the sweet and pleasant charm of a traditional woman, a true lady in the classic sense.
"Auntie Rong, you're back so quickly! And Xiao Bin is here too!"
My aunt placed her book on the coffee table, stood up with a smile, and walked to the entrance. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra under her pajamas; the color of her delicate, tender skin was faintly visible through the fabric. The outlines of her two tender nipples on her large, round breasts were vaguely discernible, and you could even slightly see the color of the deep red, alluring areolas.
Her wavy hair was casually tied up. Even in such a casual state of dress, it highlighted my aunt's mature, charming, noble, and enchanting temperament. Her whole body exuded the warmth and captivating fragrance of a beautiful mature woman.
"Hello, Mistress. Look, we haven't had a proper meal in days. I've made a lot of your favorite foods and also a nourishing soup. Let's have a good meal today," the nanny, called Auntie Rong, said with a smile.
My aunt looked at me, affectionately took my hand, and said with a smile, "I've missed my Xiao Bin so much. I finally stole you away from your mom. You have to stay with me for a while longer tonight. Don't go home tonight."
My heart skipped a beat. I wondered what my aunt meant by telling me not to go home tonight. Seeing her beaming smile, I could only respond with an awkward smile. My aunt then turned to Auntie Rong and said, "This is... your son?"
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