Old Cow Eating Fine Grass (Urban Life Adult Novel)

I recently have a new neighbor, her name is Xiao Mei, a young girl who just came back from studying abroad. Xiao Mei is about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is so beautiful that it is a bit distracting. Her beauty makes people think about her.

With her fair skin, innocent face and slender white thighs, I believe she has charmed many men.

Since she returned to Hong Kong, she often comes to me and chats with me, and we get along very well. However, although I liked this girl very much, I did not dare to have any improper thoughts because I already had my own family. Although my wife is not around, I have always been loyal to her. Even when she is not around, I have never set foot in places of entertainment.

However, Li Xiaomei often looked at me with a strange look, expressing her admiration and respect for my knowledge. She also confided her feelings to me. So I know that her mother's only criterion for choosing a spouse for her is money, while she herself focuses on demeanor. She said that her favorite men are men like me, but unfortunately I am married and not an option. She once said that she would never marry a married man. Because of this, there seemed to be no taboos in our interactions, and we were almost as friendly as a family when we talked and laughed.

Today is another Saturday. At noon, I sat in the garden and smoked a cigarette. This is my favorite place to sit and daydream. Xiao Mei appeared again. She also sat down next to me and smiled at me.

When she smiles, she smiles with her eyes, not with her mouth, and her eyes are so big. So endearing.

"Uncle Wang!" she said, "It's a rare opportunity to meet you on this day!"

"Why do you say that?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Mei said, "You are always missing on Saturdays and Sundays recently!"

Her eyes were smiling again, and she said with a smile: "Maybe you have a date with your girlfriend!"

"What do you think?"

"I don't think this is strange at all!" Xiao Mei said, "It would be strange for a man like you to not have a girlfriend, right?"

"What about you?" I asked, "What do you do on weekends and Sundays?"

She shrugged and said, "Sometimes I stay at home and read a book, sometimes I go to the movies to have some fun. For a mortal like me, what else is there to do to have some fun?"

Then he chuckled.

"Last week my mom introduced a new boyfriend to me, and I went to see a movie with him. This can be said to be my most special activity."

I raised an eyebrow, and suddenly I felt a strong, inexplicable jealousy in my heart. I said, "Why, are you giving in to your mother again?"

"No, no!" She shook her head and said, "That's not the case. Although he has money, he is also young, handsome and promising, besides being friendly."

"So, aren't you very satisfied?" I said.

"Why, Uncle Wang, you don't seem happy for me at all."

"No, no!" I quickly shook my head to deny it, and said a little embarrassedly: "Who said I'm unhappy? I'm just concerned. How is your relationship with this young and handsome nobleman going?"

She said: "To be honest, I don't dislike him at all, but after watching one movie, that's it."

"Why?" I asked.

"There's something annoying about this guy. He touched my thigh in the cinema. The first time I went to a movie with him, he touched my thigh! Who does he think I am?"

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, and almost spit out the cigarette in my mouth. It took me a while to speak, and I asked, "How about you? Haha! Your thighs are really beautiful!" "Me!" She said, "What do you think I did? I slapped him and then walked away. He will never have the chance to meet me again!"

"Then your mother must be angry again?"

"It's none of my business!" She wrinkled her nose in disdain.

After a moment of silence, I said, "I was thinking, Xiaomei, I have a good idea. Today everyone is free, how about I invite you to see a movie? Let's go to the movie at 5:30 and then have dinner. Can you dance?"

"Not very good," Xiao Mei said, "but you can teach me."

"What if I touch your thigh too?" I asked.

Xiao Mei giggled, "You are different, Uncle Wang. If you touch my thigh, I won't slap you, but I will touch you too!"

I burst into laughter again. She said, "Let's go then!"

"We'd better go together," I said. "You know, it's embarrassing if someone sees us. Let's meet at the cinema. What movie do you want to see?"

"It's up to you," Xiao Mei said, "As long as I go with you, I can watch any movie!"

I had another wonderful feeling, and the blood in my body began to flow a little faster.

When a girl talks to you like this, it's a very clear hint. It couldn't be more obvious. It was hardly a hint; she was essentially saying that she had submitted to everything. Not only does she agree to whatever movies I want to see, but she also never objects to wherever I want to take her.

I said, "Let's go to the Royal Theater. I'll meet you at the door at 7:30 and I'll buy the tickets."

"Okay!" she said, "But what movie is playing at the Royal Theater right now?"

"What's wrong?" I said with a giggle, "Didn't you say you don't mind watching any movie?"

"Okay!" she said, "I'll go take a shower and change my clothes now. It's almost time."

"Oh, right." I said, "Hurry up, in this day and age, girls shouldn't be late."

Xiaomei stood up, left my side and walked away. With slightly trembling hands, I put some tobacco into the pipe, lit it, took a deep breath, and enjoyed the wonderful feeling of my blood rushing. This matter developed unexpectedly smoothly, and fate's arrangement was really ingenious.

When I arrived at the Royal Theater at 7:25, Xiao Mei was already waiting for me there. I bought the ticket and went in with her.

Although it was Saturday, the theater's business was not very good. We were the only two audience members in the huge balcony. After sitting down, she rested her head on my shoulder. Naturally, I also naturally stretched out my arm and put it on her shoulders.

When the movie started, there were more audience members, but still only a few dozen people. They were all couples in love, hugging each other affectionately, but it was my first time. When watching a movie with a girl, my blood starts to rush, my heart beats faster, and I feel like I am almost floating in ecstasy.

For a long time, we watched the movie on the screen intently, because it was indeed a very good movie, with beautiful male and female protagonists, beautiful colors, and wonderful music. This is the best movie for couples in love.

What made it more difficult for me to concentrate was the fragrance coming from Xiaomei's hair. It wasn't perfume, at least not something that was deliberately applied, although it did have a slight whiff of artificial fragrance. I guess it was just a slight lingering scent of spices from when she washed her hair yesterday. The main scent is the faint scent of a young girl's flesh, a scent unique to a young girl, so fresh, so pure, and so moving.

Later, she suddenly said, "Uncle Wang, you said you would touch my thighs!"

I couldn't help but laugh: "I'm just afraid you'll slap me!"

"I promised not to shave you," Xiao Mei said, "Since I promised, I will never break my promise. You too! You promised, you must not break your promise!"

"What did I promise?" I asked.

"Touch my thigh!" Xiao Mei said in my ear.

My heart beat faster and my blood pumped faster. I stretched out my hand tremblingly and gently touched her snow-white and tender thigh. Xiaomei was wearing a short skirt, and she had no tights underneath it. I could easily feel the muscles of her thighs. She was so smooth, beautiful and lovely. She was shocked for a moment and then her eyes closed quietly.

In that environment, I couldn't see her eyes. I felt that she closed her eyes because when she closed her eyes, her eyelashes brushed against my face.

My hands were on her legs. The skin is soft and smooth, yet very elastic. Since Xiaomei likes to wear short skirts, I have seen her pair of long and beautiful legs before, but I never imagined that the skin on her legs would be so smooth and beautiful, so pleasing to the eye.

Our four lips were firmly sucked together. She obviously had no experience in kissing, so there was no question of technique, but she was passionate about kissing. She sucked hard, and then I put my tongue against her teeth, and she knew how to separate her teeth to let my tongue in. Our tongues were attached to each other.

My hands were still on her legs. Originally, I knew that I shouldn't be too hasty when getting close to a girl for the first time, but I also felt that the current situation was rather special, and my feelings were also special. I was afraid that he would lose her before he got her, and that she would suddenly regret it.

Therefore, under such circumstances, it is better to possess her quickly, at least in an elephant-like manner. After possessing him, it was too late for her to regret.

So I moved my hand forward, and when it reached the end, there was only a piece of nylon cloth blocking it. Full, soft and warm, and the moisture has already seeped through the nylon. She seemed intent on showing that she had no objection and no regrets. She opened her legs a little wider. And his touch made her tremble constantly.

The first time being touched, at least the first time being touched voluntarily, the level of sensitivity is extremely high. I kept kissing her and my hands kept moving gently, so I felt the flooding getting stronger and stronger.

At this point my hands were no longer willing to be blocked, and I believe she was the same. So my hand searched for her gap and entered the obstacle. For a moment, her legs stiffened, and she seemed unsure whether to let me do this. But at this point, even if she was unwilling mentally, she couldn't help but object physically. I gently pulled her pants and she took the initiative to roll them down. The small piece of nylon cloth around the waist was pulled down and rolled up. Then there is no more barrier, and without barrier, the level of sensitivity is even stronger.

Her mind was probably filled with an incomparable sweetness. Her soul was floating and rising, as if her heart had risen to the high ceiling. Naturally, she no longer paid attention to what was being shown on the screen.

She just wanted to open her legs wider to make it easier for me to touch her, but the nylon panties rolled up into a circle restricted her ability to open her legs to a limited extent. As a result, my hands could only move to a limited extent and could not do what I wanted. I whispered in his ear, "Why not take it off and put it in your handbag?"

"Take it off? Take it off?" she said in surprise. She felt that we were already doing something very bold, but I was still suggesting that she do something even bolder.

"It would be better if you take it off!" I said, "Your skirt is short. If you leave it half-pulled down like this, someone passing by will be able to see it at a glance. If you simply take it off and put it in your handbag, no one will know what you have or don't have under your skirt. Don't you agree?"

She nodded, and the wet nylon panties that were hindering our movements moved into her little handbag. There is no obstacle now. I am like a first-rate luthier, free to show off my fingering to my heart's content. I played something that made her feel ecstatic.

However, like the luthier, I merely plucked the strings without attempting to enter the instrument. In fact, I also know that I shouldn't attempt this at this time and place. She was so tight, as if there was no entrance at all. If one tried to force his way in, it would bring her pain. But the frame-like possession was enough.

Although now, technically, she is still intact, but after being touched by my hand in this way, she is like a brand on her body, a brand that shows that she once belonged to me.

Her reaction was extremely strong. In the darkness, I was smiling an almost triumphant smile inside. I know from experience that an inexperienced girl will react more violently to being touched than to actual sex. Because hands can only bring her pleasure and not any pain. Real contact would actually cause her some pain in the initial period. Pain will greatly reduce the level of enjoyment.

Then, Xiao Mei's ears began to tremble violently. She hugged me tightly and clamped my hands so tightly that my hands could no longer move freely. So my hands stopped moving temporarily.

Her body was tense, and it took her a long time to relax and she let out a long breath.

"I!" she asked in a low voice, "What happened to me just now? Did I scream? Did I make a fool of myself? I seemed to have fainted!"

"No," I said with a smile, "You didn't scream, and you didn't faint. You just had some normal reactions!"

"But I totally lost control," she said, leaning against my chest. "I forgot everything. If I had screamed, I wouldn't have remembered anything. I thought I was going crazy!"

Her first orgasm actually surprised her greatly. She was probably like other girls. She had heard of this feeling and imagined it. However, when she finally tried it, she found that it was more wonderful than anything she had imagined. It was so beautiful that it amazed her.

"We..." she added, "Now, we are lovers."

"Not exactly." I smiled again.

She suddenly reached out her hand and touched me boldly. This time, I was shocked. I didn't expect her hand to touch this place. She chuckled, "Uncle Wang, you need it too!"

"Of course," I said, "I am human too!"

"Then how should I help you solve it?" Xiao Mei asked.

"You know how to fix it for me," I said, "but you'll regret it!"

"I know." Xiao Mei said, "I mean, if I do it for you, I won't be a virgin anymore, but it doesn't matter. Frankly speaking, I'm not young anymore and I'm tired of being a virgin! Besides, I like you so much. Although I can't possibly marry you, I'm willing to give you my virginity!"

"Really? But I think I'm too selfish," I said.

"I wanted to do it," she said. "But we can't do it here. It's not a very good place, and I can't figure out how to do it on a chair."

"Of course, I can take you to another place."

"Take me to your home!" she said, "I don't dare to go anywhere else!"

As Xiao Mei stepped into my home, she asked, "I see this is not the first time you bring a woman here! Uncle Wang, you must be very experienced, right?"

I nodded and said, "It would be good for you to have experience."

"You haven't answered my question, Uncle Wang." She asked again: "Do you often bring women to your home?"

"Do you think I would do that?"

"I don't think it's surprising at all," she said. "Doesn't the book say that men's physiological structure is different from women's? Men need to vent when they are full, which is different from women. Men don't have to do it for love, as long as the woman is attractive."

"Well..." I was very embarrassed and didn't know how to answer her, because I didn't want to admit what she said, but I didn't want to lie to her either.

"It's okay," she said, "I won't be jealous, and it's none of my business!"

"I wish I was as romantic as you think, but you are the first woman besides my wife to be so intimate with me!"

She came up to me, put her arms around my shoulders and said, "Let's go to the room."

"Okay!" I agreed, and with a force of both hands, I picked her up. I carried her into the room and laid her down on the bed. All she was wearing was a very short skirt! When you put it on the bed like this, the first thing that will drop is naturally the buttocks. When the legs were bent like this, the short skirt flipped up to the waist.

I was stunned because she hadn't put the basic piece of nylon back on. Just now in the cinema, we left as soon as we said we would, and now there is nothing blocking my view. I found her soft and silky. It seemed finer than her hair. Of course, my sense of touch had told me this earlier, but now it was my vision that proved it to me.

She may know that I am looking at her, or she may not. But even if she knew, she didn't hide it. She just lay there with her eyes closed. I stared at her blankly for a while, then sat down beside her, bent down and kissed her on her knees.

Very slowly, my kiss moved up until the unique feminine scent filled my nostrils. It's definitely very feminine and has a very special scent.

Xiao Mei didn't move or say anything. She just lay there quietly with her eyes closed. Maybe she still doesn't know what she should say or do at this point. Maybe she thought that at this point it would be better if she didn't say or do anything.

I finally traveled all over her body and reached her lips. Only then did she take her first action, which was to hug me tightly. She still had her eyes closed, completely passively enjoying my kiss. She didn't know much about how to please a man, so she could only passively accept the enjoyment I gave her.

"Will you regret it?" I put my mouth close to her ear and asked her softly.

She shook her head and said, "I don't regret it at all. I will give you whatever you want."

So I started to unbutton her shirt. Although the weather was quite cold, like most women, she did not seem to be too threatened by the cold. The only winter clothing she was wearing was a woolen coat, which she had just taken off in the living room. Now she was left with only a blouse on, and underneath that was just a bra, nothing else.

I unbuttoned all the buttons of her shirt, lifted her body, removed the shirt, then reached behind her to look for the bra hook, but couldn't find it.

She chuckled and said, "In front, in front!"

I sighed and said, "I really can't keep up with the times. There were no buttons in front before."

Although I found the button on the front, it seemed like there was some secret mechanism. The result was of no avail. Xiao Mei smiled slightly, sighed, and reached out to unbutton the button herself. She just pinched it and it popped open, and the two cup-shaped objects on both sides of the button also flew open.

Without blinking my eyes at her, I pulled the bra off her body, unhooked her skirt and took it away.

My view stack was clear and there was plenty of light. She didn't ask to turn off the lights, she just closed her beautiful eyes and let me admire her carefully.

I kissed her again, kissing the part that had not been touched until now, but it was a secondary part. Originally from a "strategic" point of view, this was the "hill" that I should have conquered first. I should have occupied the hill first and then reached the valley. But in the cinema, the environment is more special, so I have to occupy the valley first.

Now, my kisses are concentrated on this hill. There are two hills, and I only have one mouth, so of course I have to use one hand to assist. In this way, I gave Xiaomei a brand new feeling, because this was something she had never experienced before. When the rough, pointed surface of my tongue rubbed across the tiny, light-colored peak, her whole body shuddered. The itch was not on her skin, but in her heart. The same thing happened when I ran my palm across the other side. She could no longer remain still, her body began to twist, her hands rubbed my hair, her legs opened and closed, and her mouth could no longer remain still, and she began to make sounds similar to moans.

She didn't say anything, but she obviously hoped that my invasion was not limited to these two peaks. When the mountains are invaded, the valleys naturally become uneasy, and she longs for the low-lying areas to receive the nectar at the same time.

I certainly won't let her down. I freed one hand and started moving downwards. Then she could enjoy herself again as she had in the theatre. And it is a higher level of enjoyment, because now what is touched is not just one place, but two places, or even every part of the body. Because when I was kissing her, my other hand was no longer focused on that single hill, but was everywhere.

For a moment, the enjoyment she received was so multifaceted that she hardly knew how to feel it. It seemed that she got too much at once. She just felt that she was rising to that peak again, just like the peak she had just reached in the cinema, but rising faster and more wonderfully.

However, just as she was about to reach the climax, she noticed that the situation had changed. She didn't open her eyes, but just explored my body with her hands. She couldn't feel any clothes because they were completely gone. She probably didn't quite understand how I had time to take off my clothes, but it seemed that her whole idea was very vague, and she wasn't sure if I ever stopped. The only thing she should know is that the most important thing in her life is about to happen at this moment.

I had clung to her, and after a short while she would never be the same again. It can be said that she will no longer be pure, or it can be said that she is free and has escaped from a set of shackles. It all depends on your outlook on life.

It was a very strange feeling, when the nerve endings touched each other, it was like a special electric current passing through. Xiao Mei tried her best to calm her nerves and savor every second, because this was a once-in-a-lifetime experience that would never happen again. But she couldn't do that. Her nerves were like the waves in a raging sea, which could not be calmed by human power.

She began to feel bloated, which was a little embarrassing, but perhaps not as painful as she had expected. She couldn't help but open her eyes and look. Now my naked body seemed so strong, like a giant statue ten times bigger than hers.

She whispered, "Uncle Wang!"

"Does it hurt?" I asked in her ear, "If it hurts, just tell me, I won't force you!"

"It's okay! It's okay." She said and closed her eyes again, letting her teeth gently bite my shoulder. Because the pain began, but it was not too severe, she could endure it by just biting my shoulder.

She expected to feel a sudden breakthrough, but instead it just filled deeper and deeper until she felt there was no room for any more. At this time, my kisses began to rain down on her face. I sympathized with her and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" She said faintly, shaking her head, "Uncle Wang, don't leave me!"

I started to move. Very slowly, she seemed to fall into a dream, and places that had never been touched before were now being impacted, and the feeling was like when she first tasted chocolate as a child. It was a little bitter, yet the sweetness far outweighed the bitterness, and the bitterness made the sweetness even more lovely.

If it tastes sweet at first, people will soon feel sick of it, but because of that little bit of bitterness, the more she eats, the more she wants to eat.

Both of us were covered in sweat. She was suffering from the pain that was not too intense but not too mild, and I was struggling to maintain an unnatural posture. She was so tight and so shallow, so narrow that it was a struggle for me, beyond my expectations. I knew she couldn't accommodate it all at once, and I also knew I couldn't move too fast, otherwise it would cause her more pain.

In some situations, moving slowly is more strenuous than moving quickly. And it was so tight that I believed that if I moved any faster, the volcano would erupt at any time.

Slow movements, moans, as if in a dream, my eyes were always fixed on her face, watching the changes in her expression. Her hands seemed to have completely lost control, sometimes placing them here, sometimes placing them there, and she could never decide where to put them. Her mouth was wide open, she could no longer bite my shoulder, saliva flowed out of the corners of her mouth uncontrollably, her brows were tightly furrowed, revealing an expression that was almost painful, but she was not in pain. When you are extremely happy, your expression is very different from when you are in pain.

Then, her whole body began to tremble, twitching, twitching, twitching violently, her whole ears twitching, her nostrils dilating, and two circles of fine sweat beads appeared around her nostrils, like oil. Her convulsions also exceeded the limit just now, and then, I also exploded.

Both of our bodies were cramping and trembling, and at that moment, I found that she was completely accepted by me, accepting all of me and my warmth.

"Xiao Mei!" I called softly, biting her shoulder gently. Afterwards, both of them stilled, still pressed against each other, both of them breathing heavily. I was panting because I had just finished a very intense exercise, and she was panting for unknown reasons. She had not done any strenuous exercise, she was completely passive, but she was also breathing heavily, as if she had just done the same strenuous exercise.

Three minutes passed in silence before I left her. I still have to go very slowly, because even though I have shrunk, I am leaving a very tight space.

"I... Am I bleeding?" She still kept her eyes tightly closed and spoke softly, as if speaking was still a very difficult thing for her.

I smiled and sat up and looked at it, then touched it with my hand and put it in front of her hatred. She opened her eyes and saw that my hand was indeed stained with some blood, but it was a light stain.

"Is that all?" she asked curiously.

"If it was as many as a cut, you would have to see a doctor. How do you feel now?"

"I'm starting to feel a little pain now, but I feel good, just like... just like..." She couldn't find the right words to describe the feeling at that moment. Perhaps no woman in the world could find the right words to describe the feeling at that moment.

"Do you regret it?" he said.

"No." She said, "I fell in love with you after I came back from abroad!"

We hugged each other again. I felt happy and proud that at my age there was a young and beautiful virgin willing to sacrifice herself for me.

We maintained this relationship for more than three months. Xiaomei didn't ask anything of me, and I became younger. When she and I were together, we were like a couple in love, until Xiaomei's mother married her off.

She married a lawyer, and I became my old self again, but I still silently wished Xiaomei the best, wishing all the best for this girl who had left a deep impression in my heart.