When I woke up the next day, I found that Sister Rose was not lying next to me. Her clothes were scattered on the bed, including a black bra and a pair of lace-trimmed black panties.

After a night's sleep, my physical strength has recovered, and my desire is ready again.

Sister Rose is a reserve cadre in a textile factory, and the place she lives in is much better than the average dormitory for female workers. It is a house with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

The walls of the staff dormitories have been painted these days, and my dormitory is also being painted. I am temporarily staying at sister Mei Mei's house.

There was a sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Huh? Sister Rose is taking a bath?

I swallowed a sip of saliva, and for some reason, I had the urge to spy on her bathing.

I have never seen what a real, naked woman looks like, and this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But I was a little scared. What would I do if Sister Rose found out? It would be weird if I didn't get scolded to death.

"If you're careful, you might not be discovered!"

With this feeling of luck, I tiptoed towards the bathroom.

It was such a wonderful feeling, like an exciting adventure.

Be careful, be careful, be careful again...

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the bathroom door, Sister Rose opened the door with a "hula" and I saw her naked and wet standing in front of me.

I was shocked: the spring scenery is endless...

I froze in place, looking straight at Sister Rose's breasts, and my eyes unconsciously glanced at her mysterious lower body.

Sister Rose was also stunned, but she quickly reacted.

She smiled and asked, "Little bastard, have you seen enough?"

I hurriedly turned my head, my head suddenly became funny, and I said stupidly: "You...you...get dressed quickly!"

"Oh, you are brave enough to take advantage of your ambition and order me to come!" Sister Rose scolded angrily.

"I...I don't have any!"

At that moment, I must have been extremely embarrassed.

"You're not honest at all. Just now you wanted to peek at your sister taking a shower, right? You're a little pervert..."

My sister Rose, can you not be so smart? If you are really so smart, can you not be so frank and say such embarrassing things?

Sister Rose suddenly winked at me coquettishly and asked: "Boy, did you taste the sweetness last night and you still want to taste it?"

"This... that... yes..." After last night's lesson, I understood that I must be honest in front of Sister Rose.

"Children can be taught..."

Sister Rose laughed heartily, took my hand, and returned to the charming bedroom.

In the bedroom, Sister Rose was lying on the bed, spreading her legs slightly. Her breathing seemed to be a little rapid, and her chest began to rise and fall.

"I know you are curious about women's bodies, but you can only look at them, and you are not allowed to do anything else! Do you understand?" Sister Rose said to me in an unquestionable tone.

Being able to see is already a gift to me.

I looked greedily at her beautiful clavicle and the pair of charming double peaks under the clavicle. The double peaks were dotted with two pink cherries, giving off a playful and provocative breath.

Sister Rose's skin was as white as fat, neither fat nor thin, and she was tall. I mustered up the courage to look at her lower body, and I saw a dark, dense jungle growing on her private parts. Since she had just come out of the bath, the upper part was

There were still water drops on it, and I suddenly felt the desire to lick it off for her.

The room was so quiet that I felt my heartbeat was deafening.

Sister Rose's face showed a solemn and sacred aura, like a naked Madonna.

I don't know when, the sun has risen. The soft morning sunlight pours through the glass window and onto Sister Rose's body.

"Little Tangtang, Sister Rose shows you her whole body without reservation, hoping that you will not forget Sister Rose, do you understand?" Sister Rose suddenly said sadly.

There was a heavy sadness on her face. I have never seen her so strong and gentle: "When you are lonely, you can think about your sister's body. My sister is also lonely. If you can always think of me, even if you are

In the dream, my sister is content."

After Sister Rose finished speaking, she hugged her body and cried bitterly.

Everyone is lonely. How could I, who was abandoned since childhood, not understand this?

I won't forget it, so how can I forget it? Sister Rose is my enlightenment teacher about sex, but she doesn't give me any obscene feeling.
Chapter completed!