I instinctively wanted to avert my eyes; after all, she is Yang Yaxue's mother, and looking at her body would certainly make me feel guilty.
I shouldn't be peeping, let alone harboring any filthy thoughts.
But the key issue is, when such a tempting woman is disrobing right in front of you, can you really resist looking?
Eventually, I couldn't restrain myself, and slowly turned towards her.
By that time, Aunt Liu had already slid her form-fitting skirt down to her knees, her stockings pulled down, leaving only a pair of black lace-trimmed panties.
Her figure was the full-bodied, large-boned type— even the size of her panties was a size larger than that of an average woman.
Yet that bulging middle area was just as mysterious, just as seductive.
I clearly saw that the ravine in the center was already damp with dew, the perfect curves completely revealed.
'Gulp…'
I swallowed hard, my eyes nearly bulging out.