After watching countless p**n movies, I immediately realized what the stain was, so I stared at it, and my mind was suddenly spinning.
She raised her head, noticed my gaze, and followed my gaze. The next second, her face became a little upset. Then without saying anything, she stretched out her hand and started to take off her stockings.
"Is it his?" The picture of her making love to her husband in stockings appeared in my mind, and I felt a little uncomfortable.
"No." She answered me with certainty. Her tone was so firm that it didn't look like she was lying.
"Then this is..." I thought again of the rumors of the old ladies about how flirtatious she was.
"Well..." She hesitated, as if it was very difficult for her to say it, and finally she shook her head, "Don't ask."
I didn't forc
