My Beautiful Wife

The mistress walked out of the house. It was spring at this time, I was already nineteen years old, I had a beard, and my Adam's apple was becoming more and more obvious. I looked at the mistress's slim and plump body, and I couldn't help but think a little bit. My master has passed away three years ago. I am an orphan adopted by my master and his wife thirteen years ago. Since I was six years old, I have lived with my master and my wife in the mountains. We farm together, carry water together, and go hunting in the mountains and forests together. The first two are not dangerous, but hunting is often full of dangers. My master was bitten to death by a wolf, which made my wife and I sad for a long time. I still remember that my wife was very sad that day. In the end, she hugged me and started crying. Naturally, I was also sad in my heart, but when I smelled the faint but very alluring body fragrance of the master's wife, my body reacted in a rebellious manner, especially the master's towering breasts, which made me almost unable to control myself. I know, I like this woman who is twenty years older than me, she is so beautiful. I will always protect her. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.