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Mom is exclusively mine -Chapter 2

She is 1.68 meters tall, which is considered tall for southern women. What is rare is that her body proportions are very perfect. Her long, slightly fleshy legs are made even longer and straighter by the high heels on her feet. The hip-wrapped short skirt outlines the perfect hip curve, and just seeing the side arc is easy to make people have wild thoughts.

The slender waist can be held in one hand, and the V-neck is not deep, but the big breasts of at least D cup are squeezed into a deep ravine at the neckline … Although she doesn’t look as open and exposed as the prostitutes next to her, her figure and the enchanting and seductive temperament are the most attractive poison. Although she can’t compare with the youthful vitality of these beauties in their twenties, her charming and mature charm is no less, and even more attractive to men.

Of course, my evaluation may be a bit subjective. From an objective point of view, each of them has its own merits. After all, the ten or so women in front of me are really outstanding. But at the moment, I don’t have the mind to consider them, because my eyes have been completely drawn to the mature beauty, and my brain has gone blank.

No matter how brightly and thickly the makeup on this woman is, I know she is far from the 30-something she looks like. Her real age is 41. I even know her height and weight clearly – judging from her figure, her weight should still be between 100 and 110 kilograms. Haha!

This woman who is so familiar to me and yet so strange to me, why, why did she let me meet you in this occasion? From the first time I saw her, she lowered her head slightly and avoided my sight after she noticed my gaze. Haha! This day will come to you too! I felt sad in my heart, but I realized that it was not appropriate to keep staring at her, so I pretended to glance at Daniel and the others casually.

Perhaps they noticed that I had been looking at that woman for quite a long time, so they also looked over. The result was self-evident. Most of them had fiery eyes full of lust. Alas! At this moment, I was a little flustered. If one of Daniel and the others picked that woman, wouldn’t it be … Fortunately, they did not forget the occasion and purpose. After a few glances, they turned to me and said, “How is it? Have you decided who to choose?”

I was in a dilemma for a moment. The spring scenery in front of me could no longer arouse my desire. I was thinking about the possibility just now and imagining the expected scene. I felt extremely depressed and worried.

“Let’s choose her!”

There was no other choice but to do this. The direction of my finger was exactly that familiar yet unfamiliar mature beauty.

“Huh?” Joseph next to him seemed a little surprised, then laughed and said, “Brother, you have good taste, haha! But Jennifer…”

“Jennifer! I knew John would choose her. He really has good taste, hehe!” Daniel interrupted Joseph, waved at him, and then smiled meaningfully.

Daniel pulled the woman aside and said a few words to her, and then the two of them walked towards me.

Unlike her previous deliberate avoidance, the woman called Jennifer now seemed to have just resumed her professional identity, smiling coquettishly: “Hello!”

As soon as I finished speaking, Jennifer sat down next to me with her plump and sexy buttocks, and then she considerately poured me some wine.

Jennifer was with me, and Daniel was tactful enough not to sit too close. Then they started to choose the hostesses themselves.

By the time we had chosen our women and sat down, the attentive prostitutes had already started to help us order songs, and Jennifer and I had already had several glasses of wine.

“John is still a young man and doesn’t like things that are too stereotyped. Jennifer should take it easy, haha!”

A man next to me heard what I said and spoke with a smile and a double entendre.

Jennifer threw him a wink and smiled sweetly, “Thanks for the reminder!!”

“Little handsome boy! How old are you this year?”

Jennifer seemed to respond to my dissatisfaction and changed her name. I suppressed the strange feeling in my heart and accepted it helplessly.

I really can’t complain about her problem. How old am I? Haha! You should know better than me!

“Twenty-three, Jennifer?”

If we want to pretend, let’s pretend together. Besides, in this casual occasion, she and I can only pretend.

“you guess?”

“I think he should be less than thirty!”

“Hehehe! Am I that young?”

“Of course, I don’t think it will be more than thirty, Jennifer, don’t you think so?”

Jennifer seemed to be in the mood, and she kept laughing: “The handsome boy is really good at talking! But a woman’s age is a secret!”

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