性爱故事： Landlady

"God, I want you to fuck me right here," Elena whispered, her voice low and husky over the clatter of rain against the café windows. We were the only customers left in the tiny corner café. Rain hamm…

当我走进烛光摇曳的谷仓，我的老朋友马克正在那里举行婚礼，潮湿的夏日空气粘在我的皮肤上，但真正的热浪在我看到房间对面的她——莉拉，我的房东……的那一刻袭来。

The summer rain hammered against the tall windows of the old brick building, turning the converted warehouse into a steamy greenhouse of desire. I had been renting the top-floor apartment from her for…

雨水猛烈敲打着尼龙布，仿佛想要钻进来。闪电在头顶炸裂，把湿透的小路变成一条泥河。我浑身湿透，靴子嘎吱作响，这时她的头灯刺破倾盆大雨。 “嘿……

The moment I stepped into the converted loft studio, the air felt thick with something electric. Mrs. Elena Voss, my landlady, stood under the softbox lights in a silky black robe that clung to her fu…

当我踏入埃琳娜·沃斯太太旧寄宿公寓的私人桑拿房时，热气像一堵纯粹的欲望之墙扑面而来。她已经在里面了，我的房东太太，只裹着一条小小的白色……

荧光灯在空荡荡的办公室地板上低低地嗡嗡作响，在办公桌上投下长长的阴影。埃琳娜·沃斯，我严厉的房东太太，也是这家物业管理公司铁腕的老板，一直……

The moment I stepped into the narrow sleeper car, the air thickened with that familiar electric pull. Elena stood there in the dim yellow light, her tight blouse straining over those heavy tits I used…

The moment I stepped into that tiny roadside café, my soaked shirt clinging to my chest, her eyes locked on me like she already owned every inch of my body. Elena was the landlady of the only rooms fo…