However, as my fingers made contact with the coveted peach, I couldn't help but freeze.
Wait, this texture—it's not right!
"Ah..."
As I was caught off guard, Aunt Wu suddenly let out a moan that I couldn't tell if it was out of pain or pleasure.
"Little Tian, you..."
"Aunt Wu, have you been feeling particularly swollen here lately? Does it hurt when touched?"
I quickly diverted her attention before she could speak.
Hearing my words, she obviously froze for a moment.
"How... how did you know?"
As she said this, she even cradled the softness and gently squeezed it.
That sight nearly made my eyes pop out.
"Aunt Wu, don't forget, I've studied Chinese medical massage. Would you like me to give you a massage?" I mustered my courage and tentatively asked.
"Ah? This... wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
Her face instantly turned red, as if she felt a bit embarrassed.
While my eyes were fixed on that enormous peach, I seriously said,
"Aunt Wu, there's already a lump inside. It's caused by a blocked milk duct. If it's not cleared soon, over time, it might get serious and could develop into breast cancer."
"Really... is it that severe?"
Sure enough, my scare tactic worked, and she became somewhat afraid.
"So... can you treat it?"
As soon as I knew she was hooked, I nodded, "Of course, I can. Just let me massage it, and I guarantee you won't feel any pain."
"But..." She bit her lip tightly, her pretty face flushed, clearly hesitating.
After all, just a moment ago, I was touching her shoulders and lower abdomen, but now I was about to touch the peach, a much more private area.
"Aunt Wu, rest assured, I will tell no one about this, and... I can't see anything," I quickly added to alleviate her worries.
"Then, then go ahead..." She blushed, looking down and mumbling her consent.
After speaking, she directly lay down.
Watching her enchanting curves, I swallowed hard.
At this moment, my boldness grew, "Aunt Wu, could you... lift your clothes up? It will work better that way."
She clearly hesitated, but eventually she lifted her nightgown beneath her chin, revealing the two impressive peaches on her chest, holding her clothes with both hands, looking very tense.
Without the constraint of the nightgown, the two peaches sprang out like two playful white rabbits.
Seeing the treasure I had longed for night and day before my eyes, my throat went dry.
So white, so big, so round...
Perfect is the only word I could find to describe them.
Just looking at them was this beautiful, so what would it be like to hold and play with them in my hands?
The view before me stoked my fire thoroughly, and I took a deep breath, "Aunt Wu, it might hurt a bit in a while, just bear with it, okay?"
"Mm..."
Her eyes closed, she softly agreed.
Having received her reply, I couldn't hold back any longer. My hands trembled as I reached toward those alluring ridges and peaks...
The moment my hands truly grasped them, my brain went blank.
The round texture and the raised buds on the peaches stimulated me, sending a wave of heat through my body.
I unconsciously squeezed hard.
"Mmm...ah..."
Aunt Wu cried out loudly.
Mixed within the pain was pleasure, as if it were the soul-stirring moan of climax, which intoxicated me.
"Little Tian, be gentle, it hurts..."
"Sorry, I'm so sorry."
I came back to my senses and quickly eased the pressure.
But the wonderful feeling from my hand made it difficult for me to suppress my excitement, and my fingers lightly teased her Bud.
"Mmm..."
Aunt Wu twisted her body and instantly clamped her legs together, emitting an alluring moan from her nostrils.
As I continued to knead, her cries started to become increasingly soul-destroying, her sexy body writhing restlessly on the couch like a water snake.
Especially her alluring facial expressions, every nuanced display seemed to tell me she felt very comfortable at that moment.
Stimulated by her, the thing below me swelled to its limit; I was dying to pounce on her and forcefully take possession of her body.
"Little Tian, is it... is it better now?"
"Almost...almost there."
My first time touching a woman's peach, and an exquisite mature woman at that, how could I easily stop?
After agreeing, my actions became even bolder. While kneading with my palm, I also pinched the peach's protrusion with two fingers and started to gently flick it with my thumb.
"Ah!"
Aunt Wu's body instantly arched.
"Don't... don't touch there..."
She looked at me with a pleading face, breathing heavily, as if she were greatly stimulated.
Her face turned frighteningly red, it was unclear if it was from embarrassment or pleasure.
I was also stunned, not expecting such a strong reaction from her.
But thinking about it, it was understandable. Her husband had been dead for so long, and she had been alone all these years, inevitably feeling lonely.
Without a man's attention and long unable to find satisfaction, coupled with being at an age where her desire was most intense and her body most sensitive, her reaction was quite normal.
So even though she verbally refused, she didn't stop me.
In other words, at this moment, she couldn't bring herself to stop.
I didn't stop, but continued to press on those peaches with massaging movements, occasionally teasing the Bud.
With my kneading, I could clearly feel the swelling slowly dissipating.
And Aunt Wu's reactions began to intensify.
Her cries went from the initial pain to complete pleasurable moaning.
Especially those long, beautiful legs, like two water snakes, intertwining and rubbing against each other.
In an inadvertent glance, I noticed the crevice outlined by her panties was soaked through, and even the couch had a wet spot.
"Aunt Wu, you..."
I stared straight at that damp crevice, almost blurting out.
But I quickly realized that in Aunt Wu's eyes, I was still blind; if I spoke up, I would give myself away.
However, having touched just her Bud, she was already this wet, which showed how much she yearned to be satisfied.
"Little Tian, mmm... I feel much better now..."
As she spoke, she slightly spread her legs and slid a hand inside the edge of her panties.
"Don't stop, keep massaging..."