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In a panic... Zhen half squat and half skip towards the path leading to the main road... without looking back. She is not sure if Laopao saw her but her only purpose, at this moment, is to get away as soon as possible. On reaching the main road, she realise she still had her umbrella with her but the torch is missing... not knowing what to do.. she just stood there and trying to forget what she saw just moments ago... and despite her fast heart beat and flushed face, she took a few moments to calm down while waiting for her husband who arrive half an hour later, as usual drunk....

Back at home... after washing and drying up... Zhen found her husband sleeping like a pig.. anyway she is used to it now. Sitting in front of the wooden dressing table, she combs her waist length silky smooth hair in long strokes.. stopping only to admire it once in a while... and the hot flush still can be felt across her chest and face despite the washing up... her face has a unique glow like she had just put on make up only now its natural... as she comb her hair.. her mind wanders to the scene of Laopao thrusting and the beads of sweat on his neck keep replaying itself... She bit her lips as the part - when the young girl arches herself as if she is going to burst - appears in her mind... (what's wrong with me ?)....

Zhen felt a tingle in her nipples... and am surprise to see them obvious visibly through the cotton pyjamas... with a little hesitation, she uses her right hand to feel them and a sense of pleasure rushes up from the nipples all the way to the head... "Hmm..." as she uncontrollably begin to stroke them, taking careful glances at her snoring husband, and images of Laopao with his sweaty neck and shoulder, keep appearing and her stroking of the nipples increases its tempo until her eyes are now closed and imagining its Laopao caressing her body and sucking her nipples... "Oooo... please..." as Zhen begin to sink deeper into the fantasy playing right now in her mind - fantasy of Laopao caressing her body and sucking her nipples through the pyjamas - and it seems so real.... she does not even bother to see if her husband is awaken by her moans as she uncontrollably is overtaken by the lust now increasingly devouring her like some unseen forces....

As fast it appears.. Zhen felt a sudden rush of pleasure erupting from her nipples... all the way up to her head as if someone uses a plastic bag to cover it making breathing difficulty while another rush downward towards her vagina.. and wetness just oozes and wetting her cotton white panty... "I want... oooooooh... I.. I..." as she stammers from lack of air as waves after waves of estascy hit her and Laopao's images keep appearing after each wave.... with a final moan which she thought would wake her husband up, Zhen lean forward and support herself with the left hand as she becomes limp from all the waves of pleasure which are still causing small tremors after they are gone.... seeing her husband is still sound asleep, she quietly adjust her pyjamas and quietly slip into bed.

The rain has dwindled down to a drizzle as morning arrives... Zhen is up early despite what happened last night.. her husband is still sleeping soundly from last night drinking session. After preparing a simple breakfast for him.. she prepare to go to the market as usual... "What should I wear today?" as she scan the dresses in her make-shift cloth wardrobe and pick the same white tee-shirt and jeans she wore yesterday... today she needs to pick up some comestics besides the usual grocery.. somehow she feels in the mood to look prettier though her porcelain skin and nice features already make her a natural beauty.

As she approaches Laopao's shack... somehow she still feel frighten but this time it is not as eerie as like last time... her heart beats increases as she passes Laopao's shack, keeping her eyes glue onto the path... expecting him to appear anytime... but all appear quiet as she passes his shack and with a sigh of relief... reaches the main road to take a short motorcycle ride to the market...

Time flies... Zhen had bought a dark pink lip stick which the counter girl recommended and paid RMB50 for it.. relatively expensive but Zhen found its worth the price because it accentuates her wet luscious lips... the lipstick neatly tuck away in a corner of her purse... Zhen reaches the path and carefully look out for Laopao while passing his shack... that fear of him appearing is still apparent but somehow its different but she could not tell why. Reaching home, Zhen place the groceries on the floor while fumble for the keys in her purse.. when suddenly someone tap her shoulder... turning around... "Oh !!!" Zhen literally jump a few inches off the ground as Laopao appear with what looks like her lost torchlight in his left hand.

"I think this belongs to you" Laopao said.. grinning lustfully but still standing a respectfully 1-foot away and stretching his left hand with the torchlight in them... "Oh, thank you" Zhen manage to blurt out but avoiding his lustful looks... as she took the torchlight from him, her fingers brush his palm and she felt a little flush in her face. She turn around and hoping he goes away but somehow she can feel his presence... her hand trembles a little as she unlocks the door and quickly locks it after entry.. not daring to look backwards. After she feel its safe, she lean against the door and her breathing is so fast she could feel her chest tightening...

Peeping through the curtain... Zhen saw that Laopao is no longer there.. he just disappear like he had not appear at all.. but somehow she feel a little disappointed at his disappearance despite the feeling of fear and apprehension - (why am I feeling like this ?) - but no way, she is a married woman now and infidelity is out of the question for a village woman like her, Zhen thought. Settling down, she calm herself down and went to prepare dinner for her husband.