Chapter 89
In addition, I told you last time, my aunt became less and less confident about her breasts due to various reasons. She had never thought of asking me to help her rub it. She thought that eating some papayas herself should gradually grow bigger.
But the more she ate, the more she felt that she had no reaction at all. I don’t know if it was a cause for trouble, but she felt that she was still a little younger.
When I pushed the oil there today, her body shook twice. At that moment, an idea came to her mind. She had searched the information online and saw a saying of rubbing. Of course, when she was the only one left at home, she tried rubbing herself, but it didn't work.
So my aunt was thinking, what would happen if she changed the man and tried it?
In this way, my aunt asked me to rub her big.
It was easy for her to make a request, but it stumped me as the person involved. I clearly understood my aunt's temper. It would be okay if I was too lazy to make her beaten her. If I didn't get a big blow, I would be the one who would suffer.
"Hurry up!" My aunt said impatiently when she saw that I was still standing still.
I said with a sad face: "Auntie, I'm afraid I will suffer if I don't work."
As a result, my aunt glared at me directly and scolded, "If you don't rub it, I will let you suffer now."
"Rubb, can't I rub it?" Just let it go.
My aunt looked at me, closed her eyes and blushed and said, "Just put in and rub it, don't take off my clothes."
Although we sat in the same bathtub after we were young, we were still young and ignorant at that time, and she would not be shy. But now, I have long been adults, and she would be exposed to me naked, even she would be ashamed of herself. If it weren't for being forced to do so, she wouldn't have let me do this.
I trembled with my hands and gently stroked them. When I put them on, I clearly felt my aunt's body trembling.
I rubbed her according to the standard massage technique, and did not make any bad things, not because I was small, but because I didn't dare.
I've peeked at my aunt taking a bath and seen her breasts. If the small breasts are a flaw of a woman, then my aunt is not a flaw at all. At least I think her breasts are perfect and have not lost any beauty because of their smallness.
After about ten minutes of touching, my aunt suddenly said happily: "Luo Yang, it seems to be a little bigger!"
Where is the "..."? I didn't feel it, but my head might be a little bigger.
It took half an hour until my hands were a little sore and numb that my aunt asked me to stop.
Next, my aunt went to the bathroom to take a shower, and I cleaned up the mess.
In fact, these are not the most painful things for me. What makes me feel painful is that I have to buy a bottle of essential oil when I leave tomorrow. This bottle is designated to be taken away.
After a while, my aunt took a shower, as if she treated me as air. She opened the collar in the living room to check the results just now.
It was not until I found out that I was looking at her that I closed the collar and said, "Luo Yang, don't say it, this method is really effective."
"Uh..." I really don't know what to say, or it's better not to make any comments. I'm not as confident as my aunt. I'm very worried that when she finds it ineffective, will she castrate me?
My aunt looked at her chest from time to time, as if she was afraid of flying away. Then she looked expectant and satisfied and said to me: "Luo Yang, is this good? Do you rub your aunt every week when you come back?"
"Hmm?" My expression was very wonderful, I couldn't tell what it felt. If Tang Beibei said this to me, I thought I could jump up excitedly. Of course, I didn't dislike my aunt's small breasts, but our relationship, which was a bit inappropriate.
My aunt knew me very well and knew that I would not do anything if I didn’t give me any benefits. She walked to the next to her bag and directly pulled out a bank card and said to me: “As long as you agree, this card is yours.”
When I heard my aunt's words, I looked at the card with jealousy, and then asked her with some uncertainty: "Are you saying true?"
"Yes." My aunt nodded seriously.
"Will there be no money to cut it inside?" My aunt also gave me money before, but she had never given me a bank card. I was afraid that she would tease me.
"Don't worry, as long as you promise me, I will guarantee that there will always be money in this card." My aunt looked at me and said with great certainty.
I have known for a long time that my aunt is not a simple person, otherwise she would not have been able to have a crystal card from the Tang Dynasty club when she takes action last time.
To be honest, I am really short of money now. If I don’t have a few more money in my pocket, I’m afraid that Tang Beibei will even say that I am an iron cockerel.
Seeing that I was hesitating, my aunt continued, "Is this good? As long as you agree to my aunt's request, I will not only make this card rich at any time, but also give you a car, so it will be easier for you to pick up girls. Of course, Tang Beibei is a little rich woman. She won't care whether you have a car, but I believe you will care."
"Okay, I agree." I seemed to have made a cruel decision, which made my aunt look contemptuous. It was ridiculous. It was like a good thing that would give money to the car after rubbing her chest, but a fool would not do it.
My aunt still knows me very well. I am indeed quite stingy and I am called a rooster by Tang Beibei. It’s not that I want to sting, but that I really don’t have much money. If I really are with Tang Beibei, I really can’t lose money. As my aunt said, even if Tang Beibei doesn’t care whether I have money or not, I will care.
Because this is about a man's dignity, I don't want to be a bullshit Phoenix man.
"Small, I can't get you?" My aunt said and threw the bank card to me directly.
I took the bank card and asked my aunt what her password was.
My aunt told me a string of numbers: 594201.
I was surprised that she would use such a combination of numbers, and thought she would use her birthday or mine.
Before I could think about it, my aunt asked me to return the crystal card from the Tang Dynasty club.
When I heard her words, I subconsciously covered my pocket. The crystal card was a magic weapon used to pick up girls, so I couldn't bear to return it to her.
My aunt looked at me as if she was a hen guarding her baby, and she laughed out loud, and then said she was joking, it was useless for her to ask for that card.
I subconsciously let go, then laughed dryly and asked, "Auntie, what car do you want to buy for me?"
My aunt squinted her eyes and said slowly: "Don't worry, I said I will buy it for you. What brand will not be revealed for the time being, but it is guaranteed to be opened."
"..." I promise I can drive it? She won't buy me a van and let me fall in love with Tom Bebe who drives a BMW, right?
I can't even imagine the scene where I drove a van to pick up Tom Bebe, because it was a bit funny. Of course, from another perspective, it was quite high-end, and it was also showing off to everyone that picking up girls does not require a too luxurious car.
Of course, I would rather not have this kind of personality because I am afraid that Tom Bebe will not get into my car, as that would be really stunning.
Chapter completed!