blue sky love

([-]) Nothing happened

The bear hunter met the Buddha, and he knelt down piously, "Buddha, please make the bear like me."

The Buddha said, "Young people, don't be greedy for the world of mortals. He doesn't belong to you. You should convert to Buddhism. My Buddha is merciful."

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I was lying on the bed alone, looking at the ceiling, thinking about the little accident that happened just now, and I found that God also favored me, making such a little episode.I was also tired from carrying the luggage all afternoon, so I fell asleep without knowing it.

I was woken up by a rattling sound. I opened my eyes and saw that it was already dark outside. I turned on the light, and suddenly a strange breath came in. I realized that this place was not in the dormitory anymore. This is what happens when you suddenly wake up in an unfamiliar environment.

I went to the living room, the living room was very bright, and I realized that the lamps above are very beautiful. Since I don’t know much about the decoration, it just feels good, but this house feels very strange to me. Whose house only uses two kinds of lamps? Color decoration?

I found that the uncle was lying on the sofa without slippers, just reclining like that.As I approached him, a strong smell of alcohol rushed over.

"Uncle! Uncle? Are you drinking!" I asked him.

"Haha, give me a soda (だい好きだ—I like it very much)" He smiled and raised his hand and spoke a language I didn't understand, and then dropped his hand again.

What is it?Did he speak Japanese just now?Isn't he Chinese?I have an indescribable sense of excitement in my heart.

I poured him a glass of water and helped him to drink it. I put the teacup on the coffee table and looked back at this lovely Uncle Xiong, with a chubby face that was flushed from drinking too much.His eyes are slightly closed, his eyelids sometimes move twice, his face is dripping with sweat, and his stubble is a bit gray. I reached out and touched his stubble lightly, and it felt prickly. This feeling is wonderful.

I thought about helping him to sleep in the bedroom. I stood up and opened his door, but the door was locked. I looked back at him who was already snoring, and felt a little rabbit jumping in my heart. He took a deep breath and looked at the handsome uncle with a smile. The white collar stood up and stuck to one side of his face. Coupled with his sexy stubble, it is really an indescribable beauty, isn't it? Is this the beauty of "white-collar workers"?

But desire is invincible, I walked up to him, "Hey, Uncle, you can't sleep here!" I pushed him, and he rolled over. "Uncle, go back to your room and rest."

As I said that, I helped him up, he was much heavier than me.I dangled into my room with his arm on my shoulder.I wonder how he came back.Who said that when a person is drunk, he still maintains a sense of security, especially when he is not in front of people he can rely on. Disappear immediately.Is this Uncle Xiong like this?

I let him lie gently on my bed.I went to the living room and turned off the light, and came to the room excitedly, looking at the sleeping uncle, I really wanted to attack him, but when I saw his beautiful and kind face, my desire was immediately defeated by reason , Sometimes for a beautiful person, you don't want to hurt him, you just want to look at him silently and hug him is enough.

I slowly lay down next to him, but when my body touched him, I couldn't do it, but I started to make excuses for myself again, "Uncle, it's too boring for you to sleep in clothes like this, I'll help you put the clothes on." Take it off." This is an excuse for me, because when I say these words, he has no consciousness at all, I just say it to myself, so that I won't be too nervous to take off his clothes.

With great effort, I took off his shirt, revealing his strong chest and swollen belly, which was much bigger than when he went out. He must have been drinking a lot. I used my hands After touching it, he unbuttoned his belt, and it was even more difficult to take off the pants. When I took them off for him, I was already sweating profusely.

God, his body is so tempting, my bottom is already...he is wearing white boxer briefs, which are very tight, his dick is clearly outlined, and he can clearly see his life. The source is placed upwards, and it is attached to the stomach by the elasticity of the panties.The skin was originally honey-colored, so under the dim bedroom lamp, the sensual desire began to permeate the whole room. I took a deep breath, then turned off the light, and lay down gently beside him.

My face was pressed against his arm, and my hands were naturally not honest. At first, I lay on his underwear lightly, feeling it, but later, I was so bold that I stretched my hand in and directly touched me. Hold it, feel its temperature and pulse...

The sun has poured into our room. When I woke up, he was still awake. I lay next to him again, and my body touched him gently. I cherish every opportunity, just like I touched him last night. The source of life, I am afraid that once the opportunity is over, it will never come again. A scene like this may never happen to me again.

He slowly opened his eyes, rubbed them with his hands, sat up frowning, and scratched his underside with his hands, I smiled and looked at his cute and mature appearance, "Uncle, are you awake?"

"Hey? Why am I sleeping here?" He looked at me and asked.

"You drank too much yesterday. You couldn't get into your room, so I let you sleep in mine. Why did you drink so much?" I asked with a smile.

"Hehe, my friend is here, why don't you drink more if you're happy?" He looked at the watch on the wall and immediately got up, "Huh? It's 07:30? Why didn't you call me earlier? Don't you want to go to class? "He said and rushed to the bathroom.

I followed in confusion, "Uncle, why are you in such a hurry? I don't have class in the first period."

"You self-indulgent guy, I'm not in a hurry, I'm going to morning exercise, and then I have to go to work." He was holding his dick to pee, and I was standing beside him, and I could see his dick, Only half can be seen.When I touched it last night, I could feel that his mushrooms hadn't opened the lid. It probably only bloomed on special occasions.

I also started to wash up, wash up in the same bathroom with him, we can get along day and night, just thinking about it makes me happy...

I have lived with him for nearly a month, and my relationship with him has become more and more familiar, because sometimes he will cook and let me eat with him. He said that eating alone is too lonely.During this period, I was looking at him lustfully every day, and sometimes I would stretch out my little black hand to show his advantage. I guess I am the only one in the world who is also called a bear hunter.

One day I accidentally discovered his secret, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.