Li Wenwan was stunned, "Then... how should I help you?"
"There are countless ways. You can use your hands, your mouth, or even... you can use these." I reached out, pointing to those two things in front of her chest.
Hearing this, Li Wenwan shook her head rapidly, "No, no, no, how could I? I've never even done this for my own husband."
I said nothing, just stared at her pitifully.
"Well... alright, but I can only help you with my hands." Li Wenwan blushed, her voice as soft as a mosquito.
"Alright, alright, alright."
Though I couldn't truly have her, the feeling of having her help me with her hands was still quite nice.
Li Wenwan slowly crouched in front of me, reached out both hands, grabbed my stiffness, and started stroking.
It was apparent that she indeed hadn't helped a man like this before; her technique was quite clumsy.
Even so, I felt extremely comfortable.
Within just a few minutes, I couldn't hold it back and sprayed directly onto her chest.
