"Release?" Zhang Jie didn't understand at first, "How do you release?"

"By using hands to take care of it."

"Using hands..."

Zhang Jie was stunned, then her face suddenly turned red.

Zhang Jie's tone was evasive, "Is there another way?"

"There is." Wang Dahai was still serious, "You can also use toys."

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Wang Dahai pretended to be puzzled, "Mrs. Zhang, does your husband travel a lot?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because you haven't had sex for a long time, that's not normal."

"What's so abnormal about that? I've been married for almost ten years, he's been tired of my body for ages."

Zhang Jie's tone was filled with grievance.

"Ah? How could that be?" Wang Dahai pretended to be surprised, "Mrs. Zhang, you're so beautiful, and your figure is so good..."

"No matter how beautiful you are, you will get tired of seeing it every day."

Zhang Jie, thinking about what he had just said, suddenly asked, "The thing about using hands you just mentioned, can you do it?"

Wang Dahai's heartbeat raced, but he shook his head calmly, "No, and the yoga studio doesn't offer such service."

"Mrs. Zhang, you can go home and take care of it yourself, or you can use toys too."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jie actually breathed a sigh of relief.

She had been somewhat on guard, suspecting that Wang Dahai was saying this deliberately to take advantage of her.

But now it seemed that he was indeed very serious.

Otherwise, when she asked just now, he would have taken the opportunity to offer to help her.

This made her trust Wang Dahai even more.

She couldn't help but think that if Wang Dahai helped her with his hands, it would definitely be more comfortable than her own hands, right?

And after all, being helped by hand doesn't count as cheating.

The most important thing was that Wang Dahai was a serious person.

She had been naked for him to massage, and he did so properly without crossing any lines.

The emptiness that had been with her for so long made her heart already restless.

Especially a few days ago, when she accidentally saw Wang Dahai's treasure, and when he pressed against her with it in the elevator...

It made her already empty heart feel even more hollow.

Besides, it was just a hand job.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jie mustered her courage and said, "Dahai, can you help me with your hand?"

"Mrs. Zhang, I, I don't know how," Wang Dahai was ecstatic inside but still pretended to be a pure and innocent boy who knew nothing.

"Don't know how?" Zhang Jie was somewhat surprised, then something clicked, and she asked, "Are you single?"

"Um." Wang Dahai looked quite embarrassed.

Zhang Jie instinctively looked up at his crotch.

It was only then that she noticed Wang Dahai's crotch had, at some point, tented up significantly.

She quickly lay down, closing her eyes, her heart racing.

This was the first time she had seen Wang Dahai in such a firm state; although still in his pants, that tent was really big!

Zhang Jie's voice trembled slightly, "Dahai, can you, can you help me out, please? I, I can send you a red packet."

"It's not possible, I can't take money privately, I would be fired if found out. And really, I don't know how," Wang Dahai looked troubled while his heart was pounding with excitement.

"Can't take money…" Zhang Jie pursed her lips; she sneakily tilted her head and peeked at Wang Dahai's tent, saying, "Then, I can help you too, as a reward for helping me, how about that?"

Wang Dahai's heartbeat skipped a couple of beats.

He had planned to decline a few more times before agreeing, but he didn't expect to be offered this unexpected treat.

Still, he continued to play the innocent, "What does Mrs. Zhang want to help me with?"

"That thing," Zhang Jie pointed towards his crotch.

She felt the ultimate shame inside, feeling as if she were luring an innocent child into doing unsightly bad things.

"Ah, Mrs. Zhang, you..." Wang Dahai, with a panicky gaze, covered his crotch as if he was trying to hide something.

And the more flustered he appeared, the more Zhang Jie grew convinced that he was an innocent young man.

"Is it okay, Dahai?" Zhang Jie bit her lip and said, "You also said I'm a bit damp, would you help me out, please?"

"But I don't know how."

"It's okay, I can teach you."

"Then, then I'll give it a try."

He walked over, looking at the supine body of Zhang Jie, excitement surging in his heart to the max.

"Mrs. Zhang, if I hurt you later, you must tell me."

"Mmm."

"Then I'll start now."

He took a deep breath, about to reach out and touch her below.

"Wait a minute."

"What's wrong, Mrs. Zhang?"

Could she be having regrets?

Zhang Jie grabbed the towel covering her breasts and removed it, saying, "You can touch up here first."

Touch up there?

Wang Dahai froze for a second, then with an "Oh," reached out and touched her.

The moment he grasped it, the elastic softness clung to his hands and he couldn't let go.

Almost instinctively, he squeezed tightly.

"Ah~"

"That feels good, Dahai, use some strength."

Zhang Jie's body went limp, her voice becoming sultry.

Wang Dahai kneaded and squeezed, the supple flesh shifting shape in his hands.

Zhang Jie's assets were indeed substantial; one of his hands could barely encompass them.

He played with them to his heart's desire, squeezing harder and harder, his breathing growing rougher.

"Dahai, you can kiss it too, that would feel very nice."

"Mmm."

Wang Dahai bent his head and opened his mouth, taking her protruding cherry into it, wrapping it with his lips and gently tapping it with his teeth.

This prompted a greater reaction from Zhang Jie; her voluptuous body writhed on the massage table like a seductive python.

The soul-stirring cries rippled high and low, and the long-suppressed emotions in her heart burst forth in an instant.

Wang Dahai's kneading and sucking were not enough to satisfy him after a while.

His right hand slid over Zhang Jie's plump waist, caressing her waistline, grabbing her slender waist, then slipping slowly towards the peach garden below.

Soon, he came across the damp thong.

There was no need to deliberately nudge it aside; his palm easily slipped past the thong and caressed the thicket.

His large hand stroked Zhang Jie's raised mounds, the entire palm covering her luxuriant peach garden as if kneading alabaster peaks.

"Ah, ah, Dahai, not like that, you... you should put your hand inside, your fingers in..."

She seized Wang Dahai's hand, guiding him, letting his fingers reach the alluring and mysterious valley.

Then, she gently pushed Wang Dahai's hand and said, "Hurry up and put it in."

Wang Dahai grunted affirmatively, followed the slick path and inserted a finger.

"Ah!"

Zhang Jie's body immediately arched as Wang Dahai suddenly felt the warm tightness, a sensation that made him feel light and incredibly comfortable.

"It's so comfortable, so comfortable."

Zhang Jie gasped, her hands also exploring Wang Dahai's body, feeling his firm arms and his young, strong body.

Finally, she reached his trouser area and swiftly, adeptly pulled down his pants.

When she saw the majestic fervor, her eyes became instantly fixated, and she grasped that big treasure which haunted her dreams.

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