68. In the Fitting Room (2)
"Oh my, how could I have such thoughts? Even if I want to make a breakthrough, I shouldn't choose this place. This is a fitting room in a shopping mall. How could I let him come in? I... I must be crazy."
"What would this little troublemaker think if I let him in? Will he refuse to come? And even if he comes, how will he look at me? Will he think I'm forward, or even promiscuous? What will he do? Just help me try on some underwear, or share his opinion, or... could there be more daring actions... Will he act as recklessly as he did yesterday with that hot kiss in the elevator?"
In those brief seconds, Yang Meizhen felt like an eternity, filled with longing and torment. Her heart raced, her face flushed, and a multitude of thoughts tumbled through her mind one after another. In this moment, she seemed like a young girl on a first date, eagerly anticipating yet bewilderingly unaware of what was about to happen.
And then, she heard a soft "click" as the fitting room door behind her gently opened and closed. A tall figure walked in.
"Tian... Tianlong!" Yang Meizhen exclaimed softly. Without even turning around, she could sense that the tall figure was none other than the man of her dreams, Lin Tianlong.
"Sister Mei... Meizhen" Lin Tianlong replied from behind the door, his voice noticeably trembling. Clearly, he was taken aback by her current appearance as well.
He saw Yang Meizhen's ethereal face blushing slightly, her eyes watery and filled with tender emotions. Her usually neat and tidy hair, which was usually tied up in a bun, now cascaded down in a delicate and alluring manner, partly covering her bashful and beautiful face, adding to her charm. Her flawless, snow-white complexion, completely devoid of any imperfections, had taken on a rosy blush of arousal. The thin and tight-fitting lingerie seemed almost invisible, accentuating Yang Meizhen's voluptuous and graceful curves, her supple and boneless celestial body. And what about her plump, round, fair and slender legs? A pair of enticing long legs were coyly enclosed within the sheer, translucent crystal stockings as if wanting to hide the unseen charm of her unexposed private realm. The semi-transparent lingerie, combined with her rosy-white skin, highlighted the delicate cluster of dark and captivating allure, enticingly showcased by the flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, while the milky-white high heels complemented the stockings, captivating onlookers and bewitching their souls. Little did they know that within this delicate and tight lingerie, the woman's body was crafted with such exquisite finesse, exuding an intoxicating allure that drove people wild.
"You... come over here, sister can't... reach the zipper behind, you... help sister pull it up." As she looked at her own reflection in the mirror, her face was already flushed red, and Yang Meizhen was no longer concerned about anything else. Her delicate lips parted slightly, and she lowered her head, speaking in a seductive tone.
"Sister Meizhen!" Lin Tianlong stepped behind her, reached out and held the zipper pull. As he looked at the flawless jade back before him, he couldn't help but gulp and swallow his saliva.
Lin Tianlong fumbled to zip up the zipper, his large hands unavoidably touching and caressing Yang Meizhen's smooth and tender back. He swallowed a gulp of saliva and playfully complimented, "Aunt Meizhen, your skin is so smooth! It's even more delicate than a young girl's!"
"Silly boy, you're so clumsy, always trying to flatter Aunt," Yang Meizhen felt pleased inside, but she pretended to scold him, twisting her body inadvertently. She felt her plump and round buttocks brush against the strong body of the young man. The electrifying sensation prompted her to quickly turn around. She instinctively used her hands to lift and support her upper body. Unintentionally, when she turned around, her ample and raised bosom pressed directly against Lin Tianlong's broad and muscular chest. An electric sensation traveled from her bosom to the depths of her body. Feeling embarrassed and nervous, she hurriedly turned away, facing away from the young man, feeling both eager and overwhelmed, hesitant to accept her own desires.
Lin Tianlong smelled the fragrant and mature scent emanating from Yang Meizhen's body, and he felt the voluptuousness of the woman. An intense Oedipal complex surged within him. He stretched his arms and embraced Yang Meizhen's plump and rounded figure, playfully and affectionately saying, "You're so beautiful, Aunt Meizhen. I really like you!"
"Ah! Tianlong!" In an instant, there was an additional handsome figure in the mirror, and behind her, a warm sensation enveloped her. Yang Meizhen couldn't maintain her composure any longer; her body went limp and she unconsciously leaned towards him, her head turning as she murmured, "Do you know? Actually, Auntie also... really likes you!"
"Good Auntie!" Somehow, Lin Tianlong suddenly felt that the woman before him, who was both delicate and shy, had completely revealed her vulnerable and timid side. He was instantly filled with tenderness, extending his arm to embrace her tightly in his arms. "How could I not know! How could I not know? I've known for a long time, even if you didn't say it, I already knew."
As he held her shoulder, he gently turned her around. Without a second thought, he leaned in and kissed her soft lips. Yang Meizhen's eyes were filled with love, and she no longer resisted. Rising onto her tiptoes, she tilted her head and parted her lips, allowing his assertive and moist tongue to enter.
In addition to his tongue, Lin Tianlong's hands were also busy. His left hand embraced Yang Meizhen's slender waist, while his right hand traced along her smooth jade back. It had already slipped beneath that figure-hugging innerwear, pressing against her elastic and ample buttocks. He kneaded and caressed, applying pressure and massage.
"Ah... Tian... Tianlong... Why do you keep calling me 'Auntie'..." Yang Meizhen faintly felt that things were getting a bit too direct. She stammered in her protest, wanting to resist, but under his passionate kiss and caress, it didn't take long before she disregarded everything and wholeheartedly indulged in the moment.
"Because calling you 'Aunt' in moments like this feels more exciting! It has a forbidden allure!" Lin Tianlong captured her pair of cherry lips, drawing in her moist and succulent tongue to savor it thoroughly. The more he tasted, the more unsatisfied he felt, his mouth growing dry and parched. He yearned for a more fulfilling tenderness to fill his mouth. In his eager thirst, he suddenly noticed that the upper part of her lingerie had slipped down due to the opened zipper. It had already slid down to her shoulders under his caresses, revealing a deep and enticing cleavage that was both profound and alluring.
Without waiting for her consent, he removed his right hand that was pressed against her plump buttocks, grabbed the front of her innerwear, and with a gentle pull, the unbalanced bra strap followed suit, sliding down to her waist in an instant.
"Oh... Tianlong..." Staringat her suddenly revealed pair of ample bosom, resembling two snow-white and fully rounded large steamed buns, bouncing up and down against her soft chest, Yang Meizhen couldn't help but blush with shyness. Particularly captivating were those slightly trembling, full and plump peaks, now almost unabashedly erect, not only curvaceous and round but also large, seamlessly blending into her perfect figure. The two cherry-red tips at their peaks stood pertly, seemingly on the verge of blossoming, inviting attention as if waiting to be plucked by the opposite sex. Against the backdrop of her fair and lustrous skin, the pink cherries appeared even more enticing.
"Beautiful Aunt Meizhen, so beautiful. I... I really want to taste it." Lin Tianlong glanced at the incredibly shy woman, his throat bobbed, and he lowered his head to engulf one of the peaks. The towering and quivering mound, so full and plump, firm and erect, displayed the mature charm and allure unique to a stunning beauty and a mature woman. The two reddish-purple nipples, like two large round grapes, had a pink hue at their tops, and the deep valley-like cleavage between them made his heart race and his mouth water! Lin Tianlong could no longer hold back, and he took one of Yang Meizhen's snow-white breasts into his mouth, fervently licking, suckling, and tasting; his hands simultaneously grabbed the other voluptuous mound, kneading and caressing it with abandon. Yang Meizhen's previously closed eyes involuntarily fluttered her lashes, and her fair cheeks unknowingly turned a rosy blush, appearing exceptionally charming and alluring. Her calm breath immediately became ragged and hurried, as the well-rounded breasts, under the relentless attention of the young man's hands, were adorned with a pink veil like that of a shy young girl. Her delicate and alluring nipples stood erect due to the intense stimulation, and her moist pussy had already begun to exude transparent and viscous fluid.
"Ah... Tian... Tianlong, go ahead... eat... eat it, sis... sis... aunt also wants you to eat... eat it..." Yang Meizhen murmured, as she arched her chest and embraced the young man's head, pulling him tightly into her embrace.
Lin Tianlong leaned forward, one hand grasping one, his mouth suckling the other, thoroughly indulging in that pair of beautiful breasts. Due to breastfeeding, these two ample and perky mounds were not only pleasant to the touch but also incredibly satisfying. Especially the two large nipples, tinged with a purplish-brown hue, resembling two ripe grapes, enticing him to revel and relish in the moment.
"I-is it delicious, Ahhh... Tianlong? Oh! Your sucking is making Aunt feel... so comfortable!" Yang Meizhen's body trembled as he skillfully and greedily sucked on her sensitive nipples, causing a strange tingling sensation to spread. Wave after wave, like ripples, surged through her, overwhelming her with an irresistible feeling, drawing her deeper into the moment.
After sucking for a while, Lin Tianlong not only didn't feel the slightest relief from the hunger in his mouth, but instead, it grew more intense. At the same time, his own desire was also inflamed by the surging and intense passion, his dick becoming even firmer and more erect. Swollen and uncomfortable, it throbbed between his legs, eagerly yearning for the insertion into her warm and moist narrow passage.
"Aunt Meizhen, I... I'm feeling so uncomfortable down there!" He emerged from between Yang Meizhen's ample breasts, his hand covering his lower region, his eyes filled with intense desire, and he urgently whispered.
"Heaven... Tianlong, where... where?" Just as Yang Meizhen asked, she began to regret it a little, because Lin Tianlong had already taken her hand and guided it towards his private area. Before she could refuse, he firmly pressed her hand there.
"So... big!" As her hand made contact, Yang Meizhen was taken aback, blushing as she whispered in a low voice, quickly withdrawing her hand.
"Big, right? Aunt Meizhen! Little brother wants you to take a good look." Seizing the opportunity, Lin Tianlong took it a step further. Naturally, he couldn't let such a great chance slip away. He unzipped his pants, and from the opening, he pulled out the thick, sturdy giant snake.
"Ah! Tianlong, you... you..." Yang Meizhen felt her face flush again, her beautiful eyes unable to look away.
"Good Meizhen, good auntie, it's just that it's so uncomfortable when it's swollen, help... help me stroke it!" Lin Tianlong gasped heavily, suppressing his inner excitement, and pleaded with Yang Meizhen.
"I... I..." Yang Meizhen's heart was pounding rapidly, faced with such a thick and sturdy presence. Aside from her husband Luo Benchu, this was the first time she had encountered such a situation. She felt a mixture of desire and fear in her heart, hesitating and unsure whether she should help him stoke it or not.
"Please, Aunt Meizhen, I'm begging you. I'm really uncomfortable, it's even starting to hurt a bit, similar to when you slapped me yesterday. Just help me stroke it." Seeing her hesitation, Lin Tianlong knew he couldn't force the issue, so he put on a pitiful act, using the trick of feigning distress.