Just Like The Sleeping Beauty

After driving to the neighborhood where his aunt lived, Jake parked the car in the underground garage below the floor in order to make it easier to take his aunt home.

With the beauty in his arms, as soft as jade, Jake ran straight to the elevator with his aunt in his arms. He took out the elevator card he had found in his aunt's bag and swiped it to go upstairs.

Taylor's house had a fingerprint lock, so Jake opened the door easily.

Jake carefully put his aunt on the sofa. He was sweating all over. He took off his coat and put it on the armrest of the sofa. His white shirt was covered with sweat, and his strong chest muscles were faintly visible.

When he came to his aunt's house again, the deserted new home had been decorated by his aunt with all kinds of cute objects to make it particularly warm.

The red plush carpet at the entrance, the plush dolls on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, the new tablecloth on the dining table, the wall stickers on the TV background wall... Jake instantly felt that the place was brand new and couldn't help but sigh that his aunt really was a person who loved life.

The newly bought sofa was so soft and comfortable that Taylor mistakenly thought she was on a bed. She lay at one end of the sofa as if no one was there, her slender white legs hanging limply over the edge of the sofa, and the heels of her white Mary Jane leather shoes resting unnaturally on the ground.

The tight white fishtail skirt revealed Taylor's flexible waist, the round buttocks that were larger than her shoulders, and the graceful curves of her beautiful legs because of her posture.

Especially the angle at which Taylor was lying flat, with her slender arms resting lightly on her flat belly, and the two plump breasts on her chest rising and falling with her steady breathing.

The tight light blue round-necked shirt also fit her more tightly because of her sweat, so that the outline of her bra could be seen.

This caused Jake, who was standing by, to swallow his saliva continuously. Although it was not the first time he saw his aunt drunk, both times she looked charming in her own way.

This outfit made Taylor look more quiet, elegant, virtuous, and kind. One could tell at a glance that she was a noble wife with a family.

"Water...water...I want water..." Just when Jake was thinking about how to take care of his aunt, Taylor's faint voice came from the sofa.

The gentle voice mixed with drunken mumbling made Jake feel distressed. What happened today? Why was his aunt drinking alone in the bar, and there was also that strange man with ulterior motives.

When Jake thought of the fact that his beloved teacher Astoria almost fell into an assassination, a flash of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

Jian, who fled home in a panic and cursed, never imagined that he would soon pay a heavy price for his lust.

Jake put his thoughts aside and hurried to the kitchen to find water. There was no water dispenser in Taylor's new home, so Jake could only boil water with a hot water heater.

In order to neutralize the temperature of the boiling water, Jake opened the refrigerator. Fortunately, it was summer and Taylor had refrigerated two or three bottles of mineral water in the refrigerator.

After the water was boiled, Jake mixed it with iced mineral water and boiling water, then tasted it carefully to make sure that the water was at the right temperature before carrying the water back to the living room.

But the extremely erotic scene in front of him made Jake's blood boil, and he almost had a nosebleed. It turned out that it was because Jake was careless and forgot to turn on the ventilation device and central air-conditioning in Taylor's house.

Even though the living room was not small, it was still very stuffy.

He saw that the Mary Jane leather shoes on Taylor's feet had been taken off. She was lying on the floor, one upright and one tilted, with her whole body lying on the sofa.

Her white fishtail skirt had been pulled down to her ankles, and the hem of her light blue tight round-necked sweater was messily lifted up. Her pair of thighs wrapped in ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings were bare in front of Jake's eyes.

The elastic part of the flesh-colored stockings at her waist was tightly wrapped around Taylor's willow-like waist. Through the thin stockings, her light yellow women's underwear was quietly hidden in it.

Because Taylor subconsciously felt stuffy and uncomfortable, she kicked off her shoes and took off her long skirt in a daze. Her small jade feet were still moving slowly, trying to push the skirt down at her ankles.

Jake's heart was beating like a deer as he feasted his eyes. His breathing became rapid. The beautiful woman in front of him was not only his aunt but also the teacher Astoria whom he once admired. The flawless body of a fairy was lying on the sofa in a slightly lewd manner.

He could smell the fragrance of the beautiful woman in the air.

Taylor's outfit today was very different from before, and there was some careful thought put into her outfit.

Just as Jake thought, the day before Taylor received the WhatsApp message from her husband Linker today, the two of them agreed on a place and wanted to sit down and talk for the last time!

So Taylor, who usually dressed conservatively, went to the mall to pick out a skirt. The slit design at the hem of the skirt was already Taylor's biggest concession. She paired it with a top and shoes that her husband had bought for her, and dressed up carefully.

The most important thing was that Taylor bought a pair of flesh-colored ultra-thin stockings for the first time. These were recommended by the little girl who sold skirts. She said that many men have a special liking for stockings and even introduced various styles in great detail.

Black stockings are mysterious and attractive and can make you look thinner. Flesh-colored stockings are subtle and delicate, which can arouse men's desire to protect them. Gray stockings have a heavy sexiness and are very attractive...

There were also stockings, suspender stockings, sexy stockings and so on.

Taylor blushed at the exaggerated introduction. As a teacher, her thoughts were certainly not as open as her sister, who was the president. She paid more attention to casual comfort, conservatism and pleasantness in her clothing.

Under the strong recommendation of the little girl and her own little thoughts, Taylor bought it. She tried it on when she got home and it was just as the little girl said. Taylor's legs were straight and long.

After putting on the flesh-colored stockings, her thighs became fuller and her calves looked slender. The smooth lines were exactly the same as the legs in the stockings advertisements, even better. When she put on high-heeled shoes, she was simply beautiful.

What woman doesn't love beauty? Taylor was very satisfied with her outfit and thought that she could save her relationship with her husband, but she was too naive.

Just like a broken mirror cannot be mended, even if you force it to be glued together, the shocking cracks are irreparable. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, once you change your heart, you will become more unfamiliar than a stranger.

The beautiful aunt's almost half-naked body was right in front of him, Jake's heart was beating rapidly, and he could hardly hold the water cup.

All the details of his junior high school experience with Teacher Astoria, including the conflict with Angler, once again came to Jake's mind, and a trace of evil thoughts surged in his heart.

"Well... water..." Aunt called for water again. Jake was stunned for a moment, then he took a step forward and put the cup of water on the coffee table.

Then he passed his right hand through Aunt's back and the sofa, and his fingertips and the back of his hand passed between the two. The soft and smooth leather material of the sofa was nothing compared to Aunt's tender back.

He put his left hand on his aunt's right shoulder and with a little force, he straightened her graceful body and made her lean on the sofa.

The feet and the fishtail skirt inevitably touched the floor. Jake was still thinking about putting his aunt's skirt back on, but his aunt seemed to be angry.

The more he pulled it up, the more she wanted to take it off. Not only did Jake have no choice but to give up, it even inadvertently aroused his intermittent desire.

His aunt leaned her head on the sofa, her silky hair draped behind her like a waterfall, her fair oval face seemed to be dyed red by the sunset, she was charming and graceful, and on her high nose bridge she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which set off her wisdom and elegance.

Under the transparent lenses, her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips painted with rose-red lipstick were slightly open, revealing healthy teeth as white as pearls, just like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale.