The dissolute life of a female office worker (adult novel adapted from anime)

Although I am already 32 years old this year, I am still a recognized beauty and I get a lot of attention when I go out on the street. But I have had the fantasy of being dominated by the same sex since I was young. I have gotten married over the years, have had sex with other men and women, and have had impulses when seeing beautiful women, but there is still a gap between the feeling and the desire. Most of the time, I can get more stimulation by masturbating than by fantasizing about it.

And everything that happened in the lingerie store today suddenly gave me a strong urge to kneel on the ground. Yes, it was that woman who looked like a call girl. I had this urge in my heart the first time I saw her. Her long hair, black tank top, black knee-length tulle skirt, flesh-colored stockings, black high heels, especially her beautiful long legs and feet covered by stockings, and her lazy and slightly seductive look, all of which attracted me and made me want to kneel at her feet.

Things happened a little suddenly. The woman accidentally stepped on my foot while choosing stockings. But when I saw the woman looking back at me, I actually stumbled and said, "I'm sorry, did I trip you?" The woman smiled and said, "It's okay." There was something wrong with my apology in advance, but what was worse was that I actually squatted down and gently stroked the woman's beautiful feet. "Is your foot really okay? Hehehe"

The woman smiled a little strangely and said, "It's really okay," and gently lifted her feet. Then she realized that she had gone a little too far. She smiled awkwardly at the woman and fled the lingerie store.

At this time, the door rang. It was her husband Li Weiping who came back, and of course, that little bitch, his colleague Chen Qian, was beside him. She and her husband have been separated for three months. They had agreed at the beginning that they would not divorce, but neither would control the other's behavior. She could bring her lover back and they would not interfere with each other. The little bitch was wearing a bold low-cut tank top, a black miniskirt, black stockings, and black high heels today. She looked like a wild chicken. When Zhou Xiaohui saw Chen Qian's figure, it seemed as if she saw the woman she met in the lingerie store today, and she felt a little impulse in her heart.

Zhou Xiaohui finally saw the woman again after waiting near the lingerie store, and followed her to her home and workplace, both of which were not far from her home. The woman lived in the community next to hers, and worked at the KTV of the "Dihao" Hotel, two stops away from her home.

Zhou Xiaohui booked a room at Dihao, made careful preparations and then went to KTV

When Wang Qian walked into the "Mengyu" box, she thought she had entered the wrong room, because there was only a beautiful young woman sitting there. She was wearing a light yellow professional suit, flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels. She looked dignified and beautiful.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong room."

"Is that Miss Wang Qian?" the young woman stood up and asked.

"I'm Wang Qian, do you know me?"

"You're not in the wrong place. I'm calling you." Zhou Xiaohui looked Wang Qian up and down while introducing herself. "Sit down. My name is Zhou Yahui."

"Oh, is there something wrong?" Wang Qian asked as she sat on the sofa.

"I, I bought two clocks from you and wanted you to accompany me," Zhou Xiaohui explained stutteringly.

"Oh," Wang Qian looked at Zhou Xiaohui. With her long hair, a nice suit and a slim figure, she looked like a rich person.

"I, I am a lesbian," Zhou Xiaohui explained in a low voice with a red face.

"But I'm not interested in the same sex," Wang Qian stood up and was about to leave.

"No." Zhou Xiaohui stood up and stopped her. "I can give you double the hourly rate."

"I really don't like having sex with women," Wang Qian said bluntly.

"Can you stay with me first? We don't have to have sex. I will give you three times the money." Zhou Xiaohui's face turned red again!

"Well, for the money, I'll give you a taste of what it's like to be gay, but let me make it clear that if I don't like it, I'll leave, and I'll still pay you."

"Thank you," Zhou Xiaohui hugged Wang Qian excitedly, but when she saw Wang Qian frowning, she quickly let go. "Sorry, let's go to my room first."

After locking the door, Zhou Xiaohui asked Wang Qian to sit on the sofa and took out from the closet several pairs of high-end stockings and a pair of high-heeled sandals that she had bought for Wang Qian. Turning back, she saw Wang Qian crossing her legs with the high heels hanging on her seductive toes wrapped in exquisite stockings. She felt excited again and wanted to pounce at her feet and kiss her feet. "I bought you some small gifts, please accept them." Zhou Xiaohui walked up to Wang Qian and showed her stockings and high heels for her to appreciate.

"Thank you then." Wang Qian took the stockings and high heels, feeling quite happy.

"Can you try it?" Zhou Xiaohui pleaded in a low voice.

"Okay." Wang Qian got up and went to the bathroom to change.

"Is this all right?"

"Well, you paid anyway." When Wang Qian was about to take off her shoes, Zhou Xiaohui stopped her again, "I, I want to take them off for you, okay?"

Wang Qian didn't say anything this time, but just smiled and nodded. Zhou Xiaohui seemed to have received a great reward. She slowly knelt on the ground, looking at the white and tender feet in front of her and the toes painted with black nail polish. She really wanted to kiss them. She held up Wang Qian's feet, gently took off her high heels, and then put her feet on her thighs. She put her face on Wang Qian's thighs in ecstasy and took off her stockings for her. It took her a full minute to take off one stocking.

Wang Qian couldn't help laughing when she saw the woman's face, but it felt good to have her face pressed against her legs. She wanted to see what the woman was trying to do.

It took Zhou Xiaohui more than ten minutes to change the stockings for Wang Qian. "I'm sorry, I lost my composure." She then put on the new high-heeled sandals for Wang Qian.

"It's okay." Wang Qian patted Zhou Xiaohui on the head.

"Is it still appropriate?" Zhou Xiaohui did not stand up, but looked up and asked.

"Well, it feels good. Does it look good?" Wang Qian took her foot off Zhou Xiaohui's leg and took a few steps.

"You look beautiful. You are so charming." Zhou Xiaohui knelt on the ground, looking at the woman he was obsessed with, with an obsessive look in his eyes.

"Stop kneeling there all the time," Wang Qian sat back on the sofa and said to Zhou Xiaohui.

"I, I want to lick your feet, can I?" Zhou Xiaohui still did not get up, but crawled directly to Wang Qian's feet and asked with a blushing face.

"Well, I just saw an article about licking people's feet on the Internet, but I didn't expect that I could try it today!"

Wang Qian smiled and said, "Come on, let me feel how it feels to have my feet licked and see if it's as good as what's written on the Internet."

Wang Qian gently lifted her feet and placed them near Zhou Xiaohui's mouth.

Zhou Xiaohui held Wang Qian's soles with both hands and put her face against her feet. The smell of fresh leather and delicious stockings, mixed with a faint foot fragrance, was pleasing to the heart. Taking a deep breath of the charming scent, Zhou Xiaohui began to lick her jade feet with her tongue. Her tongue swept across the edge of her shoes and stockings, and that obsessive feeling came to her mind again. She pressed her lips to the instep and kissed it, extending her tongue to roam over every inch of skin, including the thin straps on the shoe upper. Then she opened her mouth and took the toes that were sticking out of the sandals, licking and sucking them gently.

It feels really good. It seems that this woman really likes licking her feet. Wang Qian teases Zhou Xiaohui with her toes. After a busy day, it feels so comfortable to have her feet licked. She relaxes completely. Wang Qian retracted her toes and put only the tip of her shoe into Zhou Xiaohui's mouth, motioning her to take off her shoes. Zhou Xiaohui immediately understood this silent action, and bit the tip of the shoe to take off her high-heeled sandals, put them on the ground, and then used her charming little mouth to hold the charming toes and suck them again.

Wang Qian lay on the sofa with her whole body relaxed, put her other foot on Zhou Xiaohui's shoulder, and gently stroked her face with the back of her foot. Zhou Xiaohui felt the caress of the smooth stockings on her face, and a feeling of happiness filled her heart

A week has passed, and during this week Zhou Xiaohui has been thinking about Wang Qian all the time. Her charming face, attractive thighs, and white and tender feet have made her unable to extricate herself. However, whenever Zhou Xiaohui called, Wang Qian said she had something to do and never gave her a chance to express herself. Zhou Xiaohui felt very lost and always felt like something was missing in her life. Is this the end? She sat at her desk feeling uneasy. She couldn't help but pick up her phone again and dialed the familiar number. After a few ringback tones, that heart-warming voice appeared, and a slight panting sound came from the microphone.

"Who is it?"

"Sister Wang, my name is Zhou Xiaohui. Can I see you?" Zhou Xiaohui couldn't hide her excitement.

"Zhou Xiaohui?" Wang Qian seemed unresponsive.

"It's the one who washed your feet last week." Zhou Xiaohui was embarrassed to say that it was licking feet.

"Oh, yes, it's you. What's up?"

"I miss you and want to serve you," Zhou Xiaohui mustered up the courage to speak her mind.

"Hehe," Wang Qian laughed on the other end of the phone. "Okay, I'm impressed that you like this. Let's do it after I get off work tonight."

"Thank you, Sister Wang. Can I pick you up from get off work in the evening?"

"Well, that's all."

Wang Qian's charming figure appeared, and Zhou Xiaohui hurriedly stepped forward and whispered, "Sister Wang, can you come to my house tonight? No one is home right now."

"Where is your husband?" Zhou Xiaohui told Wang Qian about her situation last time.

"He's on a business trip and won't be here for the past few days."

"Well," Wang Qian naturally handed the handbag to Zhou Xiaohui, "Let's go."

Sitting in the taxi, Zhou Xiaohui glanced restrainedly at the woman beside her who infatuated her. She had long black hair, seductive heavy makeup, a black gauze top that showed her black bra, black fishnet stockings that embraced her charming thighs, and the high-heeled sandals that she had given her last time, revealing her toes painted with black nail polish. All of this made her intoxicated.

The first thing Zhou Xiaohui did when she entered the room was to kneel on the floor to change Wang Qian's shoes. She took out a pair of one-inch heeled sandals she had just bought for Wang Qian today from the shoe cabinet. "These are the slippers I bought for you. I don't know if you like them or not."

After what happened last time, Wang Qian was already somewhat natural. She just stretched out one foot for Zhou Xiaohui to change her shoes, and gently patted Zhou Xiaohui's head, "It looks good. You have good taste."

"Thank you for your compliment," Zhou Xiaohui suppressed her urge to kiss this beauty and gently changed Wang Qian's shoes.

"I'm so tired," Wang Qian leaned lazily on the sofa. On the coffee table were several FM magazines that Zhou Xiaohui brought back from abroad. She picked up one and started flipping through it.

Zhou Xiaohui brought her a glass of water and knelt at her feet. "You are tired after a day. Let me massage your feet."

"Yeah," Wang Qian didn't move and continued reading the magazine.

Zhou Xiaohui lay on the ground, picked up one of Wang Qian's jade feet and placed it on her breasts, took off the shoe of the other jade foot and placed it next to her face, then put the jade foot on her face, gently massaging the soles of the feet with both hands, while sticking out her tongue to kiss and lick the soles and toes, intoxicated by the fragrance of stockings and jade feet.

Although Wang Qian was wearing shoes, she still felt the softness under her feet. The picture in the magazine was a lady stepping on another woman's right breast. She looked at her feet and saw that they were almost the same as in the picture. She smiled slightly and continued to flip through the magazine while asking, "Do you like this?"

"Yes." Zhou Xiaohui's face felt hot because of the naked exposure of the secret deep in her heart. Although her jade feet were covering her, she still blushed like a child who had made a mistake. Wang Qian stepped on Zhou Xiaohui's breasts with a little force, feeling the softness of the human body, and put the toes of her other foot into Zhou Xiaohui's mouth.

There was a picture in the magazine of a queen inserting her foot into the crotch of a slave girl. Wang Qian thought it was interesting, so she moved her foot between Zhou Xiaohui's legs and said, "Kneel up and take off your panties."

Zhou Xiaohui couldn't believe this was true. Her beloved goddess was actually going to give her a foot job. She took off her panties with trembling hands and knelt at Wang Qian's feet with her legs slightly apart. Wang Qian first gently stepped between her legs with the soles of her feet in flip-flops, then pressed her clitoris with her toes, stimulating Zhou Xiaohui's brain with excitement, and she began to moan. Wang Qian hooked up her other foot with the flip-flops and put the toe of the shoe into Zhou Xiaohui's mouth.

"Hold it in your mouth and don't make any sound."

"Yes, that's right." Zhou Xiaohui obediently bit the tip of her shoe, and could only make a slight moan from her throat. As Wang Qian exerted a little more force, she inserted her toes and the tip of her shoe into Zhou Xiaohui's vagina. Zhou Xiaohui became more and more excited, and swayed her hips slightly, and her vaginal fluid soaked Wang Qian's toes.

"Hehe," Wang Qian smiled and retracted her jade feet. She looked at the shiny vaginal fluid on her toes and put them to Zhou Xiaohui's mouth. "Look at you, you made my feet like this in just one minute. It's so uncomfortable. Wipe it off quickly," she said as she smeared the fluid on her face with her toes.

"Yes." Zhou Xiaohui's face turned red again. She put the shoe in her mouth back on the ground, held her jade feet with both hands and licked them with her tongue.

There was a picture in the magazine of a female slave giving the queen a blowjob. Wang Qian felt a little hot on her face and her whole body. She handed the magazine to Zhou Xiaohui.

Zhou Xiaohui smiled knowingly and slowly moved the focus of her mouth and tongue upwards, finally putting her head into Wang Qian's skirt. Wang Qian was not wearing any underwear, only a pair of thin pantyhose. Zhou Xiaohui licked hard through her stockings. The bursts of clear water coming from Wang Qian's mysterious vagina stimulated her. Her dream of many years had finally come true. She sucked Wang Qian's vaginal fluid, savoring the taste of the goddess in her heart.

Wang Qian also became excited by Zhou Xiaohui's licking. She quickly took off her pantyhose, clamped Zhou Xiaohui's head again, and pressed Zhou Xiaohui's head hard under her crotch.

In this way, Zhou Xiaohui served her goddess diligently, while Wang Qian stroked her hair and enjoyed the pleasure she brought her.

Finally, under the attack of Zhou Xiaohui's tongue, Wang Qian got great satisfaction. She had an orgasm, and with a muffled groan, she actually became incontinent. This was a feeling she had never experienced before. No orgasm had ever made her experience this situation. Wang Qian was actually a little at a loss, but Zhou Xiaohui under her crotch did not panic. Instead, she swallowed with big gulps of her mouth, and even put her mouth on her vagina and sucked until all the urine was gone, and then used her tongue to clean the urine from her vagina over and over again.

It was three full minutes before Wang Qian let go of her legs and lifted Zhou Xiaohui's chin. There was still some residual urine and a few black pubic hairs on her face. Wang Qian lovingly took the stockings beside her and gently wiped her face with them, and smoothed her messy hair. Her movements were like a mother wiping the sweat off her naughty daughter.

Yes, it was this beautiful woman in front of me who was a few years older than me. She used her mouth, her tongue, and her heart to give me another kind of orgasm and another kind of pleasure that I had never enjoyed before. If I had done it for the money and to humiliate this woman before, now I actually liked this feeling and liked the woman in front of me.

Zhou Xiaohui understood something from Wang Qian's actions and eyes. In addition to the excitement brought by the realization of her long-time dream, she actually had a sense of belonging when she saw her beloved goddess gently wiping her face, as if a lost child finally found her long-lost mother. She couldn't help but call out "Mom" and threw herself between Wang Qian's legs, tears of excitement flowing down her pretty face.

"What are you doing?" Wang Qian used the stockings in her hand to wipe the tears from her face.

"Ever since the first time I saw you, I felt that you were the goddess in my heart, my master, and everything I have belongs to you. Really, when you were wiping my face just now, I felt like calling you mother. Please agree to my request." Zhou Xiaohui said as she knelt down and kowtowed to beg.

Wang Qian looked at Zhou Xiaohui at her feet and felt a little moved. Although this beautiful woman was rich and elegant and a few years older than her, she sincerely acknowledged her as her mother, which showed her absolute admiration for her. She had put aside all worldly things and was willing to be the little dog at her feet. Wang Qian stretched out her feet to block Zhou Xiaohui, and gently stroked her face and hair with her feet. "Good, good dog, seeing how pious you are, I will accept you."

"Thank you, Mom," Zhou Xiaohui shed tears of excitement again, hugging Wang Qian's jade feet and kissing them continuously.

"Okay, okay, there are still many days to come. Look, you've made mom's feet wet." Wang Qian smiled and tapped Zhou Xiaohui's forehead with her toes.

"I'm sorry, Mom." Zhou Xiaohui's face turned red again, and she smiled. "I'll go get some water and wash your feet."

Zhou Xiaohui washed Wang Qian's feet, dried them with her own face towel, applied her own face cream, and then poured Wang Qian's foot washing water into a cup.

"What are you doing?" Wang Qian asked in confusion as she looked at Zhou Xiaohui's actions.

"Mom's footbath water is the best drink for her daughter. She will bring it to the company to enjoy tomorrow."

"What a naughty little fool." Wang Qian pinched Zhou Xiaohui's nose with her toes and twisted it

A ray of early morning sunlight shone through the window, and Wang Qian woke up. She looked up and saw Zhou Xiaohui still sleeping at her feet. She couldn't remember when she fell asleep, but she only remembered that she had been holding her feet and licking them last night.

"I'm sorry, Mom," Zhou Xiaohui also woke up and apologized repeatedly.

"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work. You still have to go to work." Wang Qian lovingly stroked her hair with her feet, then stretched out her foot to signal Zhou Xiaohui to put on her shoes.

Wang Qian walked into the bathroom and was about to close the door when she saw Zhou Xiaohui crawling in behind her. She changed her mind, smiled, spread her legs, and pointed at her crotch. "Come, crawl over to mommy, and let mommy baptize you. After the baptism, you will officially become mommy's good daughter."

Zhou Xiaohui understood Wang Qian's intention and crawled over ecstatically. Just as she was about to put her head under Wang Qian's crotch, a torrent of urine rushed to her head. Urine flowed down her beautiful hair to her face and mouth. She quickly opened her mouth to welcome this baptism of love. After Zhou Xiaohui finished washing and dressing, she knelt at Wang Qian's feet again and handed her a key to the house. "Mom, this is the key to the house. Don't go to work in the future. I will support you."

Wang Qian took the key and slapped her face twice with her jade feet. "I'll take the key, but I still have to go to work because mom likes the passion there. Remember, you are not qualified to ask mom to do anything. Wait for mom to come back at home after get off work."

"I'm sorry, mom. The little dog will remember this. The little dog is going to work." Zhou Xiaohui kissed the jade feet in front of her and went to work.

When Zhou Xiaohui returned home, the house was empty except for the strong smell of Wang Qian's perfume. On the sofa were the black stockings that Wang Qian had worn last night. She neatly placed the new clothes, stockings and underwear she had bought for Wang Qian on the sofa, then picked up the stockings and put them on her face, sniffing the residual scent of her feet and vaginal fluid. She tied the stockings around her neck and cleaned the room while waiting for the difficult hours.

Finally, the door rang, and Zhou Xiaohui quickly knelt in front of the door. Wang Qian walked in drunk, and saw Zhou Xiaohui's dress and burst into laughter, "Why do you look like this?" She supported Zhou Xiaohui's head and stretched her feet in front of her so that she could change her shoes. "You are becoming more and more like a puppy. Mommy really loves you, haha."

After changing her shoes, Wang Qian picked up the other end of the stockings on Zhou Xiaohui's head and led her into the house. When she saw the new clothes on the sofa, she happily squatted down and kissed Zhou Xiaohui on the face, "My dear daughter, you are so filial," and she couldn't wait to try them on.

While helping Wang Qian try on clothes, Zhou Xiaohui looked at the young mother carefully. The avant-garde clothes matched with her devilish figure made the young mother so sexy and charming.

Wang Qian was also very satisfied with Zhou Xiaohui's vision. She squatted down again, hugged her, and kissed her on the face a few times. "My dear daughter, you really have good taste. Mommy loves you so much." Then she sat on the sofa and put her legs on her shoulders. "Tell me, how do you want me to reward you?"

Hearing the young mother's praise, Zhou Xiaohui happily rubbed her face against Wang Qian's legs, just like a puppy that got the praise of its owner and played happily at its master's feet. "No need, this is what I should do."

"No, that won't do. Since mom said so, I must reward you," Wang Qian's eyes lit up as she looked at the stockings on Zhou Xiaohui's neck and her towering breasts. "How about this, don't wear a bra anymore. Mom will reward you by using my stockings as your bra. Then you can feel the breath of mom's feet every day. Tonight, mom will allow you to no longer sleep at mom's feet. You can sleep here with mom, hehe." Wang Qian said while pointing to her crotch with a smile.

"Thank you, Mom," Zhou Xiaohui kowtowed excitedly and put her head into her little mother's skirt.

Bursts of laughter and groans from the mother and daughter could be heard in the room!

"Zhou Xiaohui's aunt?" The receptionist looked at the woman in front of her who was obviously much younger than Zhou Xiaohui and dressed a little seductively, and still called her. "Sister Zhou, your aunt is waiting for you at the door."

"Aunt?" Zhou Xiaohui was also confused when she heard it. When she arrived at the door, she saw a fashionable girl who was only 23 or 24 years old. She was about to ask the front desk what was going on.

"I'm Wang Qian's sister. Sister Qian asked me to come find you."

It turned out to be Wang Qian's sister. It seems that she told this little sister all her affairs, otherwise why would she call herself her aunt? Of course, the sister of the young mother should call her aunt. "Hello, auntie," Zhou Xiaohui had no choice but to greet her. Although she was a little reluctant, she didn't want to be seen by the front desk. She was also afraid of offending this 'auntie' and making Wang Qian unhappy.

When the receptionist saw that the girl was indeed Zhou Xiaohui's aunt, she walked away puzzled and went about her own business.

Zhou Xiaohui asked the girl to sit in the reception room, poured her a glass of water, sat in front of her, and asked while looking at the girl in front of her, "Is there something you want to talk to me about?"

"It seems that Sister Qian's good daughter is not very polite," the girl smiled and crossed her legs, with her high heels hooked on her toes, swaying as if teasing.

The girl should be said to be very beautiful, with a tall figure, long beautiful legs, and white and tender feet hidden in thin stockings. Her beautiful face always has a provocative expression, which makes people think of all kinds of things. If he had not already recognized Wang Qian, this girl would also be an object that could make his heart beat.

Zhou Xiaohui guessed from the girl's actions and expressions that she wanted her to kneel down and kiss her feet, but this was in the office. Besides, Wang Qian did not mention that she had a younger sister. How could she kneel down and worship another woman without her mother's order? As Zhou Xiaohui was hesitating, her cell phone rang. Wang Qian's charming voice came from the other end of the receiver, "Hehe... My dear daughter, has your aunt arrived?" It seemed that this girl was really sent by her young mother. Zhou Xiaohui quickly replied, "Mom, my aunt has arrived."

"Well, your aunt is mom's best sister. What she says represents mom. You have to listen to your aunt, otherwise mom will punish you. Now let your aunt answer the phone."

"Yes, Mom," Zhou Xiaohui agreed and handed the phone to the girl, "Aunt, Mom wants you to answer the phone."

"Well, now you believe it, why don't you give your aunt a good foot massage!" The girl ordered while taking the phone, "Sister Qian, it's a good thing you called me, otherwise your good daughter would not believe that we are good sisters."

Zhou Xiaohui looked at the door. This was in the company. If someone saw her massaging a girl's feet in the reception room, she would be in trouble.

"Look at Sister Qian, she's still not listening. I asked her to rub my feet but she refused to listen." Seeing that Zhou Xiaohui had not rubbed her feet yet, the girl complained to her and handed the phone back to her.

"What? You really dare not listen to your aunt?" Wang Qian on the phone was a little angry.

"No, Mom! This is in the company's reception room, and I'm afraid someone will come in." Zhou Xiaohui hurriedly explained.

"I don't care where you are. If you don't listen to your aunt, don't call me mom anymore."

"Yes, Mom, I will listen to my aunt. Please don't leave me." Zhou Xiaohui didn't care that this was the company. She knelt at the girl's feet and cried, "Aunt, please persuade Mom. I will listen to you." Then she handed the phone to the girl, took off her high heels, and rubbed her feet carefully.

The girl smiled and kicked Zhou Xiaohui on the forehead with her toes, "You are such a slut. You don't let Sister Qian scold you, and you are not obedient. Now I want you to massage me with your tongue. Okay, Sister Qian, she is obedient now." The girl talked and laughed with Wang Qian on the phone while playing with Zhou Xiaohui with her jade feet, sometimes putting her soles on her face, sometimes putting her toes into her mouth, sometimes putting her jade feet on her shoulders, and sometimes putting her jade feet on her breasts, just to prevent Zhou Xiaohui from licking her feet properly.

The fragrance of the girl's soft silk stockings and jade feet stimulated Zhou Xiaohui. She forgot the occasion and stretched out her tongue to chase the beautiful little feet in front of her. The only thing she thought about was to serve this pair of jade feet well.

Five or six minutes passed before the girl hung up the phone. "Well, are you going to be good now?"

Zhou Xiaohui held the girl's toes in her mouth, nodded slightly, and licked the toes carefully with her tongue.

"Put on my shoes and get me a cup. I'm going to the bathroom."

When the girl came back, she smiled and handed the cup to Zhou Xiaohui, "This is the drink my aunt gave you. You must taste it well. It's still warm."

Zhou Xiaohui knelt on the ground and took the cup. She took a sip and the fragrance of the girl's body fluids entered her brain. "Thank you, auntie."

"Hehe, no need to thank me. Does my aunt's urine taste good?" The girl laughed so hard that she fell backwards.

"It tastes good," Zhou Xiaohui replied in a sarcastic tone.

"Then you can enjoy it slowly in the afternoon. Your aunt is leaving." The girl stood up with a smile.

"Auntie, take care."

Zhou Xiaohui lay on the ground, kissed the girl's high heels again, and knelt down to send the girl out. Ever since Wang Qian truly enjoyed the wonderful love and indescribable pleasure between the same sex, she was no longer satisfied with the usual way of having sex in nightclubs, so she found Minwen, a girl who worked as a waitress in a same-sex bar, who was Zhou Xiaohui's "aunt". For the past few days, she had been staying with Minwen during the day, and enjoying the "mother-daughter" relationship with Zhou Xiaohui after get off work at night. In just a few days, Wang Qian's relationship with Wenwen skyrocketed, and they were inseparable. That's why Wenwen went to the company to find Zhou Xiaohui during the day.

What happened between the two of them had already been made public to Zhou Xiaohui, and Wang Qian felt there was no need to hide it anymore, so she made an exception today and did not go to work to date Minmin at Zhou Xiaohui's home.

Zhou Xiaohui opened the door and saw the young mother Wang Qian hugging the girl's "aunt" sitting on the sofa watching TV. The girl was nestled in the young mother's arms, looking up, while Wang Qian fed her grapes mouth-to-mouth and gently stroked the girl's smooth thighs in stockings.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Zhou Xiaohui felt a little pain in her heart, but when she saw Wang Qian's charming face, her deep love made her forget everything. She knelt on the ground, crawled to their feet, and gently kissed their feet, "Mom, aunt, my daughter is back."

"Okay, be good," Before Wang Qian could finish her words, Wenwen blocked her mouth with her sexy red lips. After a passionate kiss, Wang Qian was able to continue, "You have met your aunt, right?"

"Yes, my aunt came to our company this afternoon," Zhou Xiaohui replied softly.

"Hehe, does my aunt's urine taste good?" The girl asked with a smile, placing her tender jade feet in high-heeled sandals on Zhou Xiaohui's head.

The insulting bluntness and the delicate fragrance of the jade feet on her head made Zhou Xiaohui feel inexplicably impulsive, but she did not dare to express it too much in front of Wang Qian, and only made a mosquito-like sound: "It tastes good."

"Hehe, you little rascal, how dare you bully my good daughter," Wang Qian smiled and put her hand between Minmin's legs.

"Yeah," the girl acted coquettishly, and as if in revenge she put her hand between her legs and put her tongue into Wang Qian's mouth.

The two began to breathe faster, and the girl panted slightly and parted her red lips, "Sister Qian, I want it."

"Let's go to the bedroom," Wang Qian hugged her and stood up, but the girl stood there without moving, and pointed at Zhou Xiaohui who was kneeling on the ground, "Sister Qian, I want to ride your good daughter in."

"Hehe, you little rascal," Wang Qian smiled and pinched Minmin's face gently, "You always have ideas about my good daughter. Well, sister will wait for you in bed." After saying that, she walked into the bedroom.

The girl stroked Zhou Xiaohui's hair with a smile, spread her legs, and pointed at her crotch, "Come on, little dog, carry your aunt into the house to find your mother."

Zhou Xiaohui understood and lay down, waiting for the girl to sit on her back, legs on her shoulders, jade hands gently pulling her hair, smooth stockings pressed against her face, the faint fragrance stimulated her lungs, and she crawled towards the bedroom step by step, the girl slapped her buttocks, "Go, go."

In the bedroom, Wang Qian was wearing only a gauze nightgown and light gray stockings, lying on the bed with her legs slightly apart. It was not until Zhou Xiaohui carried the girl to the bed that Wang Qian handed the girl a double-headed underwear-style dildo.

The girl took the dildo, took off her panties and put them on Zhou Xiaohui's head. "Hehe, come and smell your aunt's scent first, and then you can serve your aunt and mother well when they have sex." Then she put on the dildo panties, slowly inserted one end into her vagina, and inserted the other end into Wang Qian's vagina.

"Yes, aunt," Zhou Xiaohui replied. She could already feel the vaginal fluid in her crotch soaking through the narrow thong and flowing down her thighs.

Wang Qian on the bed lovingly stretched one of her jade feet to Zhou Xiaohui's mouth, indicating that this was some compensation for her. Zhou Xiaohui gratefully held up the jade lotus, gently held the tip of the little mother's silk stockings, and used her mouth and tongue to repay the little mother's love for her and her respect for the little mother.

The girl turned on the dildo and started pumping it again and again. As the dildo vibrated and thrusted, Wang Qian and the girl gradually began to moan in excitement. Zhou Xiaohui also took off her panties and placed the young mother's jade feet on her vulva, letting the beautiful jade feet enter her vagina.

As time passed, the three of them reached orgasm almost at the same time. The girl lay on Wang Qian's body, gasping for breath, while Zhou Xiaohui cleaned her love juice off her young mother's jade feet.

The three of them took a short break. Zhou Xiaohui leaned over their crotches to clean up the love juice between their legs. Wang Qian patted Zhou Xiaohui under her crotch and said, "Go cook. Mom, take a rest for a while."

"Little dog, your aunt will go cook with you." The girl's youthful vitality was reflected again. She rode Zhou Xiaohui to the kitchen. Zhou Xiaohui was washing vegetables. The girl hugged her from behind, held her plump breasts with both hands, and licked her earlobe with her tongue. "Little dog, do you like your aunt?"

Zhou Xiaohui felt her crotch getting wet again, nodded slightly, and replied softly, "I like it."

"After dinner, can you take the puppy for a walk?"

"Okay," Zhou Xiaohui answered in a low voice, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"You are so good," the girl kissed her happily, "I will definitely reward you well when the time comes."

After dinner, Wang Qian said she was tired and wanted to go into the house to rest. The girl led Zhou Xiaohui to the bed and said, "Sister Qian, I'm going to take the puppy for a walk. You go to sleep first."

"Hehe, you little rascal, you are making fun of my good daughter again. My dear daughter, do you agree?" Wang Qian asked, stroking the head of Zhou Xiaohui who was kneeling beside the bed.

The pleasure of humiliation filled Zhou Xiaohui's body. "As long as my mother and aunt are happy, I will be satisfied."

"Look, your dear daughter has agreed, Sister Qian, just agree to me." As she said that, the girl snuggled in Wang Qian's arms and kissed her coquettishly.

"Okay, as long as my dear daughter agrees, you can go. But be careful not to be seen by others, otherwise how will my dear daughter live in the future. Hehehe." Wang Qian agreed with a smile.

"Don't worry, Sister Qian, it's so late now, there's no one outside. Besides, I'll dress her up so no one will recognize her." As she spoke, the girl took off her panties and put them on Zhou Xiaohui's head again, leaving only her eyes and mouth exposed. "You see, this way no one can tell who it is, and she can smell my scent all the time. I'm good to your good daughter. Hehe. Besides, I'm wearing a floor-length skirt on purpose. If someone comes, I can just let her get into my skirt."

"Okay, you're amazing," Wang Qian agreed with a smile, "Come back soon."

"Sure," the girl kissed Wang Qian happily, took the long stockings that Wang Qian had just taken off and tied them around Zhou Xiaohui's neck, then led her out the door.

The community was quiet and empty at night. The girl took Zhou Xiaohui for a stroll on the green space of the community. "Little dog, are you excited?" the girl asked, stroking her head.

"Yeah," Zhou Xiaohui felt extremely excited due to the extreme tension and humiliation. Her vaginal fluid once again flowed down her legs which were not wearing any underwear. She answered in a low voice.

"See this small tree? That's your territory, haha." The girl smiled and pointed to a small tree in front of her.

Zhou Xiaohui understood what he meant and climbed to the side of the small tree, raised one leg, and urinated at the roots of the small tree like a puppy.

"So good, haha," the girl smiled and squatted down to kiss her on the face, "You are really my aunt's good puppy, now my aunt will reward you." Then she stood up and lifted her skirt, letting her get between her legs, "I will reward you with the drink you want most, haha."

Zhou Xiaohui was completely covered by the girl's skirt. Apart from being able to smell the girl's body fragrance, she could not see anything. She held her aunt's mysterious paradise in her mouth, and a sweet girl's scent came into her mouth. Before she could savor it carefully, a stream of warm urine flowed into her mouth and filled her throat. After swallowing a few times, the flow of water gradually decreased until it disappeared.

Zhou Xiaohui carefully licked the girl's vagina, then got out of her skirt and said, "Thank you, auntie."

She excitedly recalled the taste of her aunt.

"You're welcome," the girl smiled and patted Zhou Xiaohui's pink face.