Chapter 19 A fire inside
Chapter 19 A fire inside
“Why did Joann wanna sleep with me?” Alan thought he had got so lucky recently. He just had sex with
Sue last night. But Joann hadn’t been thrust for a year, so he well understood she was hungry for his
cock at her age.
Upstairs Gina was lying prone on the wooden floor through a hole peeping everything down there. She
was so thrilled to do that. She even had no idea when she was so keen on peeping.
Actually, Joann was the one who worried the most. She didn’t prepare anything for Alan to crash on the
floor because she was too poor to take out a not-too-bad sheet for him.
Her husband had been working outside for over a year without any news and money for them. Joann
couldn’t stand it anymore. She still had to make money by carrying trees, which even strong men didn’t
have the courage to do. But for her, she still needed to get up early tomorrow and carry the tree to the
next village for sale. She could only do this instead of begging with Gina on the street.
As she recalled all these, she burst into tears and even wished to cry on Alan’s shoulder. She did feel
much comforted with his presence after all.
Joann hanged on the clothes she just washed and got back into the bedroom embarrassedly with her Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
head down.
As she was thinking about how to explain this, Alan said, “Joann, you have carried trees for a whole
day, and you cooked and washed clothes for me. You must be tired and need to relax. It is much colder
on the mountaintop. I think it will be warmer if we sleep together if you don’t mind.”
Hearing this, Joann felt warm and comforted, for she didn’t think he would take the first step to care
about her and ease her embarrassment. She considered it guilty to do that as she only slept with her
husband after marriage. But when she came back to herself as a woman with emotions and desire, she
nodded while blaming her husband for not coming home for a year.
As far as Joann heard, when married men were about to leave the village to work outside, they liked to
hook up with other women. She even suspected if her husband had an affair with Emma, a woman
from the same village, for they left for work together. Joann just tried to take it for granted to cheat on
her husband. But she still felt nervous.
Joann took out a pajama, or simply it was just a looser shirt, from the closet. “Could you turn off the
lights? I have to change my clothes.” Joann spoke quietly.
“It’s cold there. Come and change inside the quilt. It is warm,” Alan said sincerely.
Joann thought he was right. She feared the cold, so she cowered up into the quilt on the bed, without
looking at Alan. Alan turned off the lights, leaving all dark in the bedroom.
Gina was getting into bed as he couldn’t see anything.
Joann took off her pants, got in bed, and then stripped off her shirt. As Alan felt naked Joann, they
breathed hard. Joann was so cold that she was about to put back on her shirt, when Alan hugged her
into the quilt quickly.
Joann hadn’t been touched this way for long. She instantly shouted and pushed Alan away.
However, Joann wasn’t willing to leave his hug that quickly because she felt so warm inside the quilt.
Alan hugged her so tightly. Two naked bodies huddled so closely. Joann wanted to resist but she didn’t
for it was so warm and safe in his strong arms.
“Alan, stop touching me.” Joann resisted. But Alan didn’t listen, and acted more intensively. He
stretched one of his hands to her butt and the other on her neck, jumping her completely. At this
moment, they, both naked, cuddled tight with Alan’s legs around her smooth body.
Joann felt warm and comfortable indeed, for it used to be chilly cold to sleep alone. That was Joann’s
last straw. She was completely overwhelmed by fairly strong Alan.
Alan kissed her.
“Alan…Umm…” Joann struggled but found her body completely held by Alan. He slid his wet tongue
into her mouth indecorously. Although she had thought about this, she still felt extremely uneasy when
it really happened. By the light of nature, Joann resisted again.
“Ah!”
Joann cried out, pushed Alan away and left the bed, “Alan, please don’t. I am married and I have a
husband.”
Gina was wondering if they were having sex as her father did. But when she heard a cry of her mom
downstairs, she got up so quickly, and lay prone on the floor to peep.
Meanwhile, Alan turned on the lights. Joann was stuck, cuddling herself up there with her hands
covering her tits.
Alan pulled off the quilt, jumped over, and lifted Joann on his shoulder. With her head down, Joann was
crazily hitting on Alan’s butt. With two steps, Alan threw her onto the bed and tore off her underpants.
The bushy pussy was instantly revealed.
Joann realized she completely lost control. She didn’t even know Alan was so beastly and she soon
curled herself up under the bed. Alan laughed as he pulled her leg over. Joann almost cried out, “Alan.
Please let go of me!”
Alan stopped with a grin, “How do I let go of you? You can yell loudly if you don’t want. I believe
neighbors will hear you. By that moment, all people in this village will know you cheat on your husband.
However, I will tell them it is you who tempted me at the first place. Do you think who your husband will
trust, you or me?”
Joann kept silent. Alan was right. She was a left-behind woman. They must think it happened because
of her desire for sex. And moreover, her husband would beat her to death if he was told by villagers
that Joann had an affair with Alan.
Alan knew she would understand that it was of no use to resist or yell as he talked her over. So, when
Alan stretched her thighs, Joann didn’t resist but covered her bushy pussy with adverted eyes.
Alan dragged her legs up to his chest and saw her wet pussy, taking his time to pull off his
pants.