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Hu Xiuying felt her face flush as she shot him a glance, playfully saying, "I really can't do anything with you." Deep down, she experienced a thrilling sensation; at 45 years old, having a boy younger than her son call her "wife" stirred an excitement within her.
"Wife, then you should call me husband too," Hu Zai quickly replied, sensing her compliance.
"Why are you like this? I've already let you call me that, and now you want me to say it? I can't bring myself to do it," Hu Xiuying said, her face turning even redder as she playfully swatted his chest.
"We're already like this, so don't be shy. Just say it once for me to hear, good wife," Hu Zai urged, feeling exhilarated himself.
Hu Xiuying thought about it and realized he had a point. Since they were already in this situation, saying it once to make him happy wouldn’t hurt. With a flushed face, she softly called out, "Husband." After saying it, she quickly lowered her head in embarrassment.
Upon hearing her, Hu Zai was overjoyed and immediately embraced her: "Wife, I really like you."
"Don't do that! What if someone sees us? That would be troublesome," Hu Xiuying exclaimed as she wriggled out of his embrace, startled to see the factory gate still open.
"I'll go close the door. Can we have a moment together?" Hu Zai asked softly.
After all the talk about underwear and calling each other husband and wife, Hu Xiuying felt a rush of excitement coursing through her body. She could even feel herself getting wet down below. Blushing deeply, she softly replied, "Okay."
Hearing her response filled Hu Zai with joy. He hurriedly closed the door and approached her: "Wife, can I help you take off your clothes?"
"I can do it myself," Hu Xiuying said shyly.
"Just let me help you. Please?" Hu Zai insisted.
Hu Xiuying rolled her eyes at him again and said with a red face: "I really can't do anything with you." Today she was wearing a floral white shirt and black trousers. Hu Zai reached out to her chest and began to unbutton the shirt. As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, her snow-white skin began to be exposed little by little. His fingers would occasionally touch her protruding breasts. After a while, the floral white shirt was taken off, leaving only a bra. Her white and smooth skin was exposed. Because Hu Xiuying was very plump, her snow-white breasts were very deep and very tempting. Two spring-like snow-white arms and round shoulders made Hu Zai's eyes go straight. He bent down and took off her black trousers. As the trousers were taken off little by little, her snow-white and round thighs were also exposed little by little. Her thighs were slender and plump, white with red, and even the thin blood vessels were faintly visible in the snow-white, which was very charming. As the trousers were taken off, a pair of yellow-white panties were also exposed. Hu Zai was squatting on the ground. When he looked up, his face was facing her panties. He saw that the crotch of her yellow-white panties was a little wet. He knew what was going on and looked up at Hu Xiuying: "Wife, it's all wet." Hu Xiuying was so embarrassed at this time, letting a boy younger than her son take off her clothes. When she heard Hu Zai say this, she blushed with shame: "It's not you, you still laugh at me, forget it, I'll take it off myself," she said a little coquettishly. As she said this, she stretched her pair of snow-white arms to her smooth back, unbuttoned her bra with her fingers, took off the bra with a red face, and a pair of snow-white round breasts popped out. The contrast between the two purple and black nipples and the snow-white nipples was particularly eye-catching. Hu Zai saw it and hurriedly grabbed the edge of her panties and pulled them down. The panties were taken off. Hu Xiuying lifted her feet and helped him take off her panties. Under her snow-white and slightly bulging belly was a thick patch of black pubic hair, which was long and thick, black and shiny, covering her small hill. Hu Zai couldn't help but reach out and touch the charming pubic hair. His fingers touched her from time to time. "Hmm" Hu Xiuying moaned slightly. Hu Zai stood up and hugged Hu Xiuying's snow-white waist and held her in his arms. He lifted her chin with one hand and looked at her face carefully.
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