After hanging up, my heart started racing inexplicably. Every time Lu Yiyi came over, I'd find ways to take advantage of her, and we hardly ever studied properly—she knew that too.
For her to suddenly come over and say she wanted to study was clearly just an excuse.
Could it be that she wanted it too?
It was possible. It had been a long time since the last accident. After all, she was a woman who had tasted the pleasures of the flesh. She could hold back for a while, but not forever.
Imagining that I'd soon be able to have sex, I felt waves of heat coursing through my body. Sitting idly at the desk, I couldn't study anymore.
But the little devil was still at home, which made me a bit uneasy. Last time, I managed to coax Beibei out, but this time it was a bit tricky, especially since her leg wasn't in the best condition.
On top of that, another thought crossed my mind—I wanted Lu Yiyi to wear Mom's clothes, stockings, and high heels, lying on the bed with her legs spread open for me. Just thinking about this scene made my blood boil.
Of course, I wasn't asking her to pretend to be Mom. I just wanted her to wear stockings and high heels—it would make her feel more feminine.
Although the desire was strong, I couldn't help feeling that doing this would be a bit unfair to Mom, especially since I had promised her I would change.
But then again, it was just a piece of clothing. I didn't have any other intentions. Even if I had the money to buy her a new set, she wouldn't wear it normally anyway.
Pacing back and forth in the room, torn between my thoughts, I finally gritted my teeth and told myself, "It's just a piece of clothing. I'm just borrowing it for Lu Yiyi to wear—it's not like I'm using it to masturbate."
With that thought, I opened the door and walked out.
I didn't see An Nuo in the living room—she must have gone back to her room.
To be safe, I grabbed a bag and quietly slipped into my parents' bedroom. Opening the wardrobe, I easily found Mom's uniform skirt, along with her stockings and high heels.
If it were before, I would have chosen the black pantyhose without hesitation, but today I was particularly interested in the ultra-thin flesh-colored pantyhose.
I knew exactly why, but I kept telling myself in my heart that it was just a simple preference, nothing more.
I packed Mom's black suit skirt, the ultra-thin flesh-colored pantyhose, and a pair of pointed-toe, thin-heeled black patent leather high heels into the bag, quietly left the room, looked around to make sure the little devil wasn't nearby, and then quickly slipped back into my bedroom.
My heart was pounding wildly as I kept telling myself that this was just a game with Lu Yiyi. I would return everything soon—it wasn't really a wrongdoing, and I wasn't letting my mother down.
After venting a little later, I would throw myself wholeheartedly into studying, without wasting a single minute.
About ten minutes later, Lu Yiyi arrived. She looked fresh and clean today, dressed in her school uniform and sneakers, with her hair tied in a ponytail. Her pretty little face was lightly made up.
Unlike my usual eagerness, this time I pretended to be especially reserved. When I saw her, I just said casually, "You're here already? That was quick."
Lu Yiyi stepped inside and glanced around. "Is Beibei not home?"
"No, it's just me… well, not exactly. There's one more person—two of us at home."
Lu Yiyi lowered her voice mysteriously. "That wild sister of yours?"
I nodded and asked in return, "She's in her room. Do you want to say hello?"
Lu Yiyi waved her hands repeatedly, laughing awkwardly. "No, no, I don't really want to see her."
We entered the bedroom one after the other, and I closed the door behind me, locking it. Lu Yiyi glanced at the lock but remained calm, as if it wasn't much of a surprise.
I turned to face her. "Let's start studying."
"Studying?" Hearing this, Lu Yiyi seemed a bit taken aback.
"Didn't you come here to study with me?" I forced down the burning desire inside and looked at her with a calm expression.
"Ah… yes, I came to study with you." Lu Yiyi nodded. "Then… let's study?"
We sat side by side at the desk and began burying ourselves in our test papers.
Honestly, it had been a long time since I'd smelled that faint, girlish fragrance on her. Combined with the desire already burning inside me, it was really hard to bear.
Lu Yiyi didn't seem as composed as usual either. She stretched her back, fanned herself with her test paper, and finally took off her jacket, muttering, "It's a bit hot in your room."
"Yeah, it is a bit hot," I agreed. I wanted to take something off too, but I was only wearing pajamas—taking anything else off would leave me bare-backed.
Underneath, Lu Yiyi wore a light yellow long-sleeved T-shirt. Her chest wasn't particularly full, but like tender bamboo shoots, it pushed the fabric into a small triangular shape.
My body was already unbearably hot, but today's goal was to coax her into wearing my mother's clothes, so I had to keep pretending to be calm.
On the other hand, Lu Yiyi seemed restless, shifting around as if she had thorns in her seat, yet she kept her head down, pretending to focus on her test paper.
After a while, Lu Yiyi tugged at her collar, fanning air inside and revealing a large patch of smooth, fair skin. She muttered again, "Why is it so hot? Aren't you hot?"
It was the first time I'd seen her like this, and I found it amusing, but I held back and nodded. "It's okay."
Lu Yiyi glanced down at my crotch and, seeing no reaction, seemed a bit discouraged. She let out a soft "hmph," puffed out her cheeks, and looked annoyed.
I almost laughed out loud. It seemed this girl really wanted it but was too reserved to bring it up herself.
Seeing that the timing was about right, I scratched my head and pretended to say casually, "Yiyi, it feels like it's been a long time since we… kissed."
After a moment of silence, Lu Yiyi responded with a soft "Mm."
I feigned sadness and said, "I'm almost starting to forget what your lips taste like."
Lu Yiyi lowered her head, fiddling with a pen as if absentmindedly, but her body seemed slightly tense.
"Ugh~!" I let out a long sigh and said helplessly, "There are still several months left until the college entrance exams. It's really tough to get through."
Lu Yiyi muttered softly, "I never said you couldn't kiss me."
Leaning back in my chair, I stretched lazily and casually replied, "I'm afraid it might affect your studies."
"You think you're some kind of Casanova?" Lu Yiyi teased. "Do you think one kiss will make me lose my mind?"
I leaned my face closer and said with a smile, "Then I'll kiss you."
Lu Yiyi let out a light hum. "Go ahead."
"Then bring your face closer."
Lu Yiyi turned her head and leaned her face forward.
Seeing her moist, rosy, and adorable lips, I couldn't resist and kissed them.
Perhaps it had been a while since we last kissed, but her soft, cherry-like lips felt like an electric shock—tingling and numbing with just a gentle touch.
After a long while, our lips parted, and we gazed into each other's eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, her lower lip lightly bitten, and her chest rose and fell rhythmically, clearly showing she was already stirred.
"Can I kiss you again?"
"Mhm."
I kissed her once more, this time not as hastily as before. Our lips pressed together, and I deepened the kiss, slipping my tongue into her mouth, entwining with her tender, fragrant tongue.
This time, I didn't ask for her permission. My hands cupped her chest over her thin T-shirt, gently kneading her firm yet soft breasts. Though not as plump as a mature woman's, they held the unique, youthful tenderness of a girl.
Lu Yiyi's face grew even redder, her breathing more rapid. I simply wrapped my arms around her, stood up, and we tumbled onto the bed together.
After kissing and caressing her for a while, I rolled over, pinning her beneath me.
My erect member, a symbol of masculine authority, pressed firmly against the soft mound between her thighs.
"Yiyi, it's been a while since we last did this," I whispered breathlessly into her ear.
"Mhm..." It was unclear whether she was agreeing or simply couldn't hold back a moan.
"Let me have you," I murmured, my hot breath grazing her slender neck, turning her originally fair skin a rosy hue.
Lu Yiyi squeezed her legs together, rubbing them lightly, and whispered, "Maybe we should study instead."
"How can we study in a situation like this?" With that, I buried my face in the crook of her shoulder, gently kissing her collarbone.
"Mmm..." Lu Yiyi couldn't help but let out a sweet, lingering moan.
Between kisses, I mumbled, "Last time, you promised to let me have you, but you ran off and even brought my mom into the room to scare me."
"Ah... I was just joking... Mmm... Ah~!"
"So, will you let me have you now?"
"Yes..."
"Yes, what?"
"Let you have me."
"No, I still have to punish you."
"What do you want to do?"
I climbed off her, grabbed the bag by the bed, and pulled out my mom's clothes and stockings from inside.
Seeing this, Lu Yiyi suddenly sat up, realization dawning on her. "You... you planned this all along. You were deliberately messing with me."
I shook my mom's uniform in front of her and said with a smile, "This is a punishment game. You're the one who messed with me last time."
Lu Yiyi frowned. "You... why are you so perverted? You always make me wear your mom's clothes. Don't tell me you actually... want to do something with your mom?"
I thought to myself, I've long since done that with my mom, and it's all thanks to you.
"Hurry up~! If you want it, put it on."
"No." Lu Yiyi turned her face away, crossed her arms, and threw a little tantrum.
"Don't be difficult. Come on, hurry up." I tugged at her arm.
"I don't want to wear it~!" Lu Yiyi sounded impatient.
"Cut it out. Every time you say you don't want to wear it, but once you do, you get more into it than anyone, and you keep telling me to call you 'Mom'."
"I'm going back."
Lu Yiyi tried to get off the bed, but before her feet could touch the floor, I pushed her back down, flipped over, and straddled her. Putting on a fierce expression, I said, "No way. You've fallen into my hands, and you still think you can run? You already agreed to let me do it."
Lu Yiyi pushed me away with her hands. "I never said I'd do it while wearing your mom's clothes."
I suddenly softened my tone and pleaded gently, "Come on, Yiyi, wear it one more time. It's been months since we last did it. After this time, who knows when the next chance will be. I'm really under a lot of pressure. Let me relax a little, okay?"
Lu Yiyi stared at me, silent for a long moment, before finally saying, "Last time."
"Last time, I promise it's the last time."
Seeing her agree, I quickly got off her and placed my mom's clothes, shoes, and socks in front of her.
Lu Yiyi grumbled as she took off her pants, "I really don't get how you have this kind of fetish. You're practically a mom-obsessed maniac."
I grinned cheekily and said, "Actually, you could wear your mom's clothes too. I could also be a mother-in-law-obsessed maniac."
Lu Yiyi picked up a high heel and tapped me on the head with it, then stood up.
She took off her pants along with her thermal underwear, leaving only a pair of pink panties on her lower body.
She shook out the nude-colored pantyhose, rolled it up, and was about to slip her leg in when I suddenly stopped her and said, "How about… you take off your panties too? It'll save some trouble."
Lu Yiyi shot me a glare, then reached down and took off her panties, revealing her fair, delicate, and smooth pubic mound.
Because of her slender figure, her pubic mound wasn't particularly full. In the middle was a thin pink slit, with some curly black pubic hair above it, neatly trimmed and well-maintained.
Lu Yiyi sat on the edge of the bed, rolled the pantyhose flat, slipped her right foot into it, and gently rolled it up from the toes, gliding over the top of her foot until it reached her calf. Then she repeated the same motion with her left foot.
Watching a beautiful girl put on stockings is my favorite part.
The sheer, nude-colored pantyhose slowly slid up her slender, fair calves until it reached her knees. Then the girl stood up, grasped the edges of the pantyhose on both sides, and evenly alternated rolling and pulling it up until it reached her slim waist, completely enveloping her perky buttocks.
The nude-colored pantyhose, woven with core-spun yarn, was smooth and translucent, tightly hugging the girl's slender, long legs. It was almost transparent, with her fair, snow-like skin faintly visible beneath the nude fabric. The crotch area was reinforced, like wearing a pair of safety panties, but her black pubic hair was still faintly visible.
In the past, when I coaxed Lu Yiyi into wearing my mom's stockings, I usually chose black or gray. This was the first time with transparent nude-colored pantyhose.
In my perception, nude-colored stockings are generally more suited for adult women, especially beauties like my mom. They carry the charm of a mature woman, the gentleness of maternal love, and a touch of sensuality within their elegance.
When worn by a pure and innocent girl like Lu Yiyi, it created a very subtle feeling—different from the mature sensuality of flesh-toned stockings, nor the cuteness of white stockings on a young girl. It was an indescribable sensation, yet enough to ignite desire and stir intense impulses.
Lu Yiyi picked up her mother's black suit jacket and was about to put it on when a sudden idea crossed my mind, and I quickly stopped her.
Lu Yiyi looked at me in confusion. I said, "Wait a moment, don't wear that one just yet."
"Huh? Didn't you tell me to wear your mom's clothes?"
I scratched my head and said, "I think… forcing you to do things you don't like isn't really good either."
"What exactly do you mean?"
"If you don't like it, forget it."
Lu Yiyi lowered her head, fiddling with the buttons on the suit jacket, and said hesitantly, "Actually… it's not really forcing. It's just a piece of clothing. Wearing it for a bit isn't a big deal."
I took the suit jacket from her hands and handed her the school uniform jacket she had been wearing. Lu Yiyi was taken aback. "What are you doing? Are you kicking me out?"
"No, I'm not kicking you out. I just think you look best in your school uniform."
Lu Yiyi glared at me. "What do you mean? Are you saying I have no feminine charm and only deserve to wear a school uniform?"
"You're overthinking it. I just think you're still a young girl after all. Your purity and vitality are your greatest strengths. When you wear a suit and skirt, it feels like a child wearing adult clothes."
Lu Yiyi muttered softly, "So, after all that, you still think I lack feminine charm."
"I really don't. Originally, I wanted you to wear my mom's clothes, but I suddenly realized—Lu Yiyi is Lu Yiyi. You have your own unique qualities. There's no need to dress up like someone else."
Lu Yiyi looked at me with a mix of doubt and hesitation. After a moment's pause, she put on the school uniform jacket. Then, with both hands gripping the waistband of her stockings, she prepared to take them off. I quickly stopped her and said, "Don't take off the stockings. I think they look great as they are."
Lu Yiyi wore a white school uniform with blue sleeves on top, while her lower body was bare except for a pair of ultra-thin pantyhose. This combination of innocence and sensuality created a strong contrast, yet it was strangely alluring.
Since these stockings were what my mother wore to work, although they appeared very thin, they weren't completely transparent. Wrapped around the slender, beautiful legs of a young girl, they exuded a hazy, captivating beauty.
This unprecedented sensation ignited a fire within me. The arousal in my pants stood tall and stiff, made even more intense by the long period without intimacy.
Lu Yiyi seemed a bit shy, tucking her hands into her sleeves and covering the area between her legs. She whispered, "It feels a bit strange… kind of chilly."
I quickly said, "It's great, it feels amazing. Strike a pose—I'll take a photo of you."
"No way! If someone sees it, how embarrassing would that be?"
"It would be such a shame not to capture such a beautiful scene." Since my smartphone had been confiscated and my old phone had low resolution, I had to use Lu Yiyi's phone to take the photo.
"Use your phone to take it. Afterward, you can decide whether to keep or delete it." As I spoke, I snapped a photo of her current pose and checked the result. The girl in the photo perfectly combined innocence, shyness, and sensuality.
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