Faced with a situation that she only saw online and Nhung was the victim of, Nhung was extremely confused. Seeing Dat masturbating with her ao dai while smelling her white panties, and then mumbling her name continuously, “Nhung, Nhung, I’m so happy…” made her a little scared of Dat’s pervert. Nhung stood there, dumbfounded, watching Dat do his own thing with his clothes until he breathed heavily and shouted “Nhung” and ejaculated, then she was able to escape from the chaotic stream of thoughts in her head and return to reality. Dat was panting with his white panties rising and falling with his breathing, Dat inhaled the scent of Hong Nhung’s pussy, combined with the pleasure of both of them reaching their peak at noon, making his cock, even though he had just ejaculated, show no signs of going limp. The perverted and lewd scene before Nhung’s eyes made her panic even more, but thinking about it, Nhung felt sorry for Dat more than blameworthy. She herself was only made happy by Dat to satisfy her clumsy lust, but she couldn’t help him at all, so he had to do such a shameful thing. She was a little teary-eyed as she walked towards the bed, lifted the white panties off Dat’s face as gently as possible, even though he was closing his eyes to enjoy the pleasure just now, but when the panties were taken off his face, Dat’s eyes automatically opened and saw Hong Nhung standing in front of him, she was still teary-eyed as if about to cry, making him panic violently.
Dat: Nhung… Nhung, it’s not like you think… Hearing his explanation,
Nhung shook her head: I saw everything, why did you do that…
Dat tried to sit up to justify his perverted actions, but the white ao dai covered in semen and the panties in Nhung’s hand were solid evidence, so he could no longer deny it.
Dat: I’m sorry, I really couldn’t control it and did something like this..I’m sorry, don’t cry anymore..you’ve cried a lot today.
Nhung shook her head: I don’t blame you… You’re also at fault in this for not helping me satisfy my needs like that. hicc.
Dat: Please don’t cry anymore..I promise I won’t do such perverted things anymore..
Nhung burst into tears and hugged Dat. Nhung’s sobbing was like a fatal blow straight to his heart. Dat felt like he was really too bad to Hong Nhung for making her cry all day. He gently comforted Nhung, affectionately stroking her still wet hair and kissing her forehead.
Dat whispered: my baby Nhung is not at fault at all, it’s all my fault. Don’t cry anymore.
Nhung sobbed: No… I’m at fault too, I don’t know how to help you..I…
Dat hugged Nhung tightly then kissed her pale pink lips, not letting Nhung blame herself anymore. After being kissed so suddenly, she responded as enthusiastically as possible. Dat fondled and gently squeezed Nhung’s breasts, then discovered that she wasn’t wearing a bra, so Dat could enjoy the softness as much as possible through that thin layer of clothing. When he saw her stop crying, Dat sat up and looked at Hong Nhung lying still on the bed. Just now, because he was so busy, he didn’t notice that Nhung was currently wearing a very cute pink pajama set. The neck and sleeves were designed with white lace ruffles that covered down very femininely, the short pants showed off the 16-year-old girl’s white thighs to the fullest with the cool, thin fabric that was extremely suitable for Nhung’s innocent, cute personality. But under that thin layer of fabric was a plump body full of vitality without any underwear to protect those sensitive areas, making Dat start to get excited again so he didn’t continue the wet kiss with Nhung anymore. He was afraid of losing control and breaking the promise not to hurt Nhung and make her suffer.
Nhung blushed: Why are you looking at me so fiercely?
Dat: I just looked closely, my baby looks so cute in this outfit.
Nhung smiled lightly: I’m only good at flattering you, but is it really beautiful?
Dat: Really, my Nhung is the most beautiful, but why don’t you wear underwear?
Nhung was shy: I forgot to bring it in and just hung up this pajamas?
Dat: Only I get to see you like this.
Nhung was silent, although she smiled, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes. Dat reached out to wipe away those tears and proactively picked up Nhung’s ao dai to go wash it.
Nhung: Where are you taking it
? Dat: Why are you taking it to the laundry? It’s your
fault that it’s so dirty anyway. Nhung shook her head: I don’t think the washing machine will clean it. That stain has been there since noon, so it’s probably dry and won’t come out if you wash it. But it’s not just that white ao dai that’s dirty, but your innocent soul too…
Dat was stunned and could only apologize and sit down, hugging her.
Nhung: You would have hated me so much, but I don’t understand why just thinking about breaking up makes your heart ache so much…
Dat held Nhung’s hand, feeling her trembling weakness and needing his protection. He gently stroked Nhung’s tangled hair to the side. Then he wiped away the tears from the corner of Nhung’s eyes and caressed her blushing cheek because of embarrassment.
Dat: Do you love me so much now?
Nhung: You only talk but don’t feel any love for me.
Dat: Yes, my dear wife. Come on, go downstairs and cook so I can do the laundry for you.
Nhung: I don’t have time. Washing the ao dai takes a long time and I have to bleach it too. Just take a shower and then come back, I’ll wash it for you.
Dat heard Nhung’s words very reasonable, so he had to get up to take a shower and go home. Nhung sat down on the corner of the bed to clean up the battlefield of the two. Holding Dat’s white ao dai still soaked with semen made Nhung a little curious so she reached out to touch it. The sticky, slimy feeling made Nhung a little excited but she wondered what it tasted like, thinking that made Nhung raise her hand to sniff lightly then a slightly fishy smell rushed straight to her nose. That smell was not sweat or perfume but in daily life that she often encountered, a bit fishy but not causing a very unpleasant feeling. The more she thought about it, she remembered the scene where Dat used the ao dai to scrub her a while ago, making Nhung’s face red, the tip of her finger was covered with that shiny liquid, making her curious nature rise even more after smelling it, repeating in her head the thought “what does it taste like”, “is it fishy like its scent”. Nhung dared to lick her fingertips but it was so little that she couldn’t taste anything, suddenly Nhung looked down at the ao dai covered in semen which made her think, her body was burning hot as if secretly starting to get excited. Her nipples were slightly erect under the thin nightgown, her pussy juices were also racing to fill her crotch. Hong Nhung looked at herself in the mirror near the bed and saw in the shiny glass reflecting the image of a perverted girl, no longer the innocent schoolgirl of the past. Hong Nhung reached out to check her body and indeed her two nipples were showing signs of being erect compared to normal, touching down below she felt so wet with so much pussy juice that her groin was wet and flowing out of her short pajama pants. Nhung panicked and dropped the ao dai on the bed, her two hands hitting her cheeks to stay calm, “have I become so slutty?” with that line of thought the petite girl became even more shy and embarrassed, her face red. Nhung had no choice but to hold the hem of her ao dai to
wipe away the vaginal fluid that was leaking out of her thighs. Suddenly, the sound of the door opening made Nhung a little panicked. Dat: What are you doing? She blushed so much.
Nhung was confused. Yes… no, it’s nothing.
Dat: I don’t have a towel to wipe myself so I used yours.
Nhung blushed. I just used it to wipe myself.
Dat: It’s okay, no wonder it smells so good.
Nhung: Hey, it’s late.
Dat: I know.
After Dat finished changing clothes, Nhung saw Dat to the door. Before leaving, he did not forget to tease Hong Nhung by gently squeezing her defenseless breasts. Feeling her slightly hard nipples, he was a little interested and smiled a bit sinisterly. Hong Nhung acted angry and then hit him lovingly. Dat hugged Nhung lightly and then kissed her before going to work. Nhung blushed and ran into the house to close the door. Dat smiled lightly, “she’s so cute,” then went to the intersection where the bakery was and saw the driver waiting. The driver, named Tai, had worked for Dat’s family for nearly 20 years. He had witnessed Dat grow up every day and also loved him very much. Seeing Dat’s message, he immediately ran to pick him up.
Uncle Tai: Where did you go at noon? The boss asked and I didn’t know what to say.
Dat: Hey, Uncle Tai kept teasing me. The other day, you called me “younger brother” and “younger sister” and made me so embarrassed .
Uncle Tai: Haha, have you been at that girl’s house all this time?
Dat: Yes, but don’t tell your parents . Uncle Tai: I know
, but are you really dating that girl?
Dat: Yes, Nhung is cute, isn’t she?
Uncle Tai: I think that girl is very pretty and gentle. Why are you hiding anything from your parents? Dat :
I’m afraid your parents will object. Your dad keeps telling me that he’s dating those young ladies.
Uncle Tai: I think it’s okay, but it’s up to you.
Dat: Uncle, remember to keep this secret for me, or I’ll be angry with you.
Uncle Tai: I know.
On the way home, Dat kept bragging to Uncle Tai about how cute Hong Nhung was, making his uncle shake his head at his first love for his young master.