Anyway, since he'd just finished showering and hadn't put clothes on yet, it was the perfect chance to snap a pic for her.
Li Bin's body wasn't exactly great, but it wasn't bad either—not fat, not skinny, just a slight belly.
He sucked in a deep breath to flatten his stomach a bit, then took a shirtless photo covering his face and sent it over.
After waiting a bit with no reply, Li Bin dried off, slipped on some shorts, and went back to the bedroom bare-chested.
It was already past 10 p.m.
His wife Wen Wan, who lived like clockwork, had turned off the lights and was asleep on the bed.
Li Bin, still buzzing from flirting, didn't bother with her. He climbed in, slid behind Wen Wan, wrapped his arms around her, and let his hand slip under her shirt, grabbing her soft breast and kneading it casually.
«Mmm…» Wen Wan let out a soft hum, pushed his hand once without success, then gave up resisting, letting him fondle her.
Seeing she was truly asleep, Li Bin boldly checked his phone.
Qiao Shanshan hadn't replied. No clue what she was up to. She'd randomly asked about his body and then gone silent.
Could she… be using his photo to get off? Li Bin got hyped up. Imagining Qiao Shanshan lying lonely in bed, masturbating to his pic—that scene would be pure fire. Let's test her.
Li Bin: Why'd you stop talking? Did I scare you off?
After a moment.
Qiao Shanshan: Nah, just tired, wanna sleep.
Li Bin wasn't totally buying it.
Li Bin: I wanna see your body too. What do I do? Hehe.
Li Bin was dying to check out Qiao Shanshan's figure.
It was 11 p.m. now, and in this vibe, the dirty desires in Li Bin's heart were running wild, unchecked, flooding him with fantasies about the lonely milf on the other end of WeChat!
Qiao Shanshan: You really wanna see? My body's gotten outta shape since having a kid.
Of course he wanted to see! Li Bin screamed like a beast inside. Just thinking about it was so damn thrilling! If Qiao Shanshan sent nudes, it'd be pure bliss! But he couldn't say it that straight.
Li Bin: Yeah, I wanna see! I showed you mine, it's not fair if you don't show me, boo-hoo.
Qiao Shanshan: I'm a girl! You're a guy! If I show you, I'm the one losing out!
Seeing her reply, Li Bin was brainstorming how to coax nudes out of her when she sent another message.
Qiao Shanshan: Fine! Just one look!
Her agreeing sent Li Bin into a frenzy, his face flushing red. His hand kneading Wen Wan's breast gripped harder, and his rock-hard cock swelled painfully, burning hot.
He snuck a glance at Wen Wan—sound asleep—then slyly reached down, tugging her panties off.
«Mmm… 'Honey… stop it'» Wen Wan weakly squirmed once but didn't fight back.
With her panties halfway down, Li Bin couldn't wait. He rubbed his scorching cock against her ass from behind.
No foreplay meant Wen Wan's cunt was dry, and he couldn't get in. He just ground against her outside, venting the blazing lust in his chest. Right then, Qiao Shanshan's photo came through.
Qiao Shanshan: [Photo]
Li Bin clicked it and saved it instantly.
Sure enough, she recalled it right away! But no worries—he'd already got it.
Opening his gallery, Li Bin ogled the pic with wild excitement.
This time, Qiao Shanshan sent a full-body shot—a tight black tank top, her chest bulging with two big mounds, snowy, tender skin. Since she was lying down, her massive tits squished together, showing off a huge patch of pale breast flesh and a deep cleavage ravine.
This time, she'd clearly pulled the tank down on purpose to flash half her snowy tit—earlier, the top had covered everything, no cleavage in sight.
Seeing those gorgeous breasts, Li Bin's breathing sped up. Fantasizing about the feel of Qiao Shanshan's soft, giant tits, his cock rubbing Wen Wan's cunt got even harder and hotter.
As his tip grazed Wen Wan's cunt, it started leaking slick juices. «Mmm…» Wen Wan moaned softly, instinctively pushing her hips back.
Li Bin parted Wen Wan's thick, butterfly-like lips with his now-wet cock, easing the tip into her entrance.
Greedily eyeing Qiao Shanshan's sexy pic again, he wasn't satisfied and fired back: You recalled it so fast! I didn't even see it clearly!.
Qiao Shanshan: Blame your slow reflexes! Hehe.
Li Bin: Naughty! I'm calling you Bad Girl Shanshan from now on! Still wanna see more. I'm so worked up right now!
Qiao Shanshan: Worked up? Then handle it yourself! Haha! Don't you know how to use your hand?
Li Bin: Handling it myself still needs your help!
While sliding his cock into Wen Wan's cunt and starting slow thrusts, Li Bin kept flirting with Qiao Shanshan.
Qiao Shanshan: How can I help? Should I come to your place or something?
Li Bin: Sure, dare you to? Haha
Qiao Shanshan: Nope.
Li Bin: Then… send me another sexy pic to look at.