The female subordinate I covet is equally ambitious

Chapter 61 The Sensitive Neighbor Wife

Chapter 61 The Sensitive Neighbor Wife (please order first)
She turned around, took off her white sandals, and lay flat on the sofa.

He leaned his head on the pillow of the sofa, closed his eyes and waited for Shimatani Chuan's massage.

Because there was a vacuum inside the skirt, the pair of plump white women wrapped inside were immediately squeezed by the sofa.
Form into two cookie shapes.

Norika Watanabe lay on the sofa without any precautions. From the perspective of Shimatani River, she could see that the fat buttocks in the purple plaid dress were bulging like two small hills, and her two slender black silk legs were slightly spread apart. The round jade toes on the silk soles moved from time to time.

Even though Shimatani had seen it several times, when he saw Mrs. Watanabe's graceful figure up close and personal, he still couldn't help but get excited!
If at this time, Norika Watanabe opened her beautiful eyes, looked back, and saw the hungry big bad wolf breathing heavily, she might not dare to let Mr. Shitani, whom she always thought was 'trustworthy', come for a massage. .

Shimatani Chuan put away his thoughts and planned to feast his hands first.

He walked forward, sat on the edge of the sofa, stretched out his trembling hands, and touched Watabe Norika's calves.

The first thing I feel is the smooth feel of black silk, which is silky smooth and elastic.

Then came the feeling of flesh on the calf. It was obviously the same place, but there were two different feelings when touched.

This made Shimatani Chuan's mind wander, and his fingers began to exert force to massage the acupuncture points on Watabe Norika's calf.

He was really not bluffing when he said he had learned massage on his own.

Ever since that day he and Naomi Amuro were trapped in the mountains.Amuro Naomi's feet were swollen. When Shimantani came back, she planned to learn some massage techniques to remove blood stasis, and then go to improve her favorability.

It's a pity that as soon as this strong woman, Minister Amuro, came back, she was busy reviewing the senior management and 'alienating' him intentionally or unintentionally, like a cold war.

This made Shimatani Chuan, who wanted to be attentive, give up and prepare to change his strategy.

But fortunately, I didn’t learn this massage technique in vain, it will come in handy now!
Shimatani Chuan's hands began to rub in the direction of the woman's black stocking feet, and there was a rustling sound as the palms rubbed against the beautiful black stocking legs.

Next, he found the sore spot on the woman and used a little more strength.

"Uh-huh~" Norika Watanabe snorted and said nothing.

"Madam, is this strength okay?" Shitani Chuan asked.

"Hmm~, Mr. Shimatani. I didn't expect your massage to be so comfortable, but you can just massage your legs. I haven't washed my feet yet. Will there be a strange smell?" Norika Watanabe closed her eyes and enjoyed it comfortably. answered.

This was probably the most comfortable massage she'd ever had.Although I have experienced foot baths in the past, the attendants who serve them are usually women.

Now at home, she was being served by a tall and strong man whom she was not very familiar with. Although she was lying on her stomach, she could feel the hot heat when the man's generous palms were rubbing her calves.

It feels completely different!
Watabe Norika's eyes were confused, and she was pressed very comfortably, making a seductive nasal sound.

'What the hell am I thinking about! '

Suddenly, her two little black stocking feet were held. Looking at the polished little feet in the black stockings and the white and crystal clear toes, Shimatani had an urge in her heart to take them as her own and taste them.

"Madam, why do your feet smell? Let me smell them."

"Don't smell bad!"

She went out to pick up the express delivery today, and sweated a lot when she went upstairs. Although she wanted to go home and take a shower, who would have thought that she would meet Shitani Chuan on the way, so that she let him come into the house as a guest, and she hasn't taken a shower yet.

Therefore, she couldn't help but worry that her sweaty feet would smell a bit when climbing stairs.

But Shimatani Chuan ignored it, and still slightly raised his two black silk jade feet, and put his face towards the exquisite little feet wrapped in black silk.
Norika Watanabe opened her eyes, and suddenly a feeling of shame invaded her whole body for no reason.She buried her pretty face into the pillow, blushed, and slowly lowered her long eyelashes, as if fighting against some feeling of shame.

"It smells good, don't worry, I'll give you a good massage!"

Shimantani put down the opponent's feet and finished this sentence very seriously.

What a shame!

He actually smelled it.
Feeling a certain kind of stimulation, which continued to spread throughout her body like an electric current, Watabe Norika's face as white as jade and her swan-like neck began to break out in fine sweat.
"Stop pressing your feet. I haven't washed them yet. They are really dirty." Although the pressing was very comfortable, she still wanted to pull her feet away.

However, how can there be any reason to return the fat meat that is obtained? !

"I don't mind getting dirty, so what are you afraid of? It's okay." Shimantani grabbed the foot she wanted to escape from and pinched it one by one from the toes.Because Mrs. Watanabe often wears high heels, her toes tend to get sore after a long time.

He applied everything he learned in these two days.Aiming at the acupuncture points and using a little force, he accurately found the sore spot of Mrs. Watanabe.

"Hmm~" The woman's voice was extremely lazy for a moment, and she stretched out her foot to give him a kick.

"Did I use too much force? Then I'll be gentler." asked Nagoya No. [-] Central Air Conditioning Section Manager Shimaya, who is thoughtful about women.

Nori Watanabe's toes curled up slightly, obviously a little unbearable: "It's itchy, don't press there."

Her voice was soft and crisp, as if a feather was stirring her heartstrings.

"Just bear with it a little longer and you'll be fine." Shimatani Chuan continued to play with her toes.

Soon, the battlefield area shifted to the sole of the foot. His fingers pressed against the joint gap on the foot, squeezing slowly and unhurriedly.

"Uh-huh~" Mrs. Ji Xiang's delicate body suddenly trembled, and then she made a charming nasal voice again, but this time she didn't know whether she felt itchy or because she felt comfortable.

It was as if at this moment, her fatigue from today was gone.

Soon, the two soles of the feet were massaged, and Shitani Chuan was very happy with it: "Madam, the massage of the soles of the feet is finished, I'm going to start massaging upwards."

The wife lying on the sofa responded obediently: "Okay."

So, Shimatani Chuan took the opportunity to climb onto the sofa, knelt down beside Norika Watanabe's thighs, and pressed her calf muscles hard with both hands.
"How about this strength?"

"Hmm~, you can try harder"

"Then I will continue, you bear with it."

From his perspective, he could see Mrs. Ji Xiang's plump and perky buttocks. The suspender dress was very thin and completely stuck to her body, showing off her alluring curves.

As a contented person, he enjoys massaging women and always finds the beautiful legs in front of him very attractive.

He pressed it slightly with his little hands, feeling the extremely comfortable flesh of his thighs, and he felt that he wanted more.

Looking at the woman's plump buttocks wrapped in black silk suspenders, the high bulge, and the snow-white scenery barely covered by the cool suspender dress, he only needed to boldly reach out and lift it up to know what was inside. Such scenery.

Norika Watanabe, who was enjoying it with her eyes closed, didn't seem to be aware of his intentions. Her calves and soles were unblocked, and her body and mind were happy, which made her feel unparalleled satisfaction.

She lowered her long eyelashes slightly, as if fighting against sleep. She didn't notice at all that the hands on her thighs were getting closer and closer to her beautiful black stockings.
(End of this chapter)

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