Alan’s Erotic Adventure

Chapter 2 A bathing beauty

Lisa put on her pants hurriedly.

“Lisa, where’s your husband?” Alan asked deliberately.

“He works outside and comes back only a couple of times a year.” Lisa said with a poker face as she

tidied her clothes. She looked at Alan and asked with a shy face, “You just saw me pee?”

Alan nodded.

Lisa's face turned even redder, for she felt so ashamed for her ass just said hello to Alan.

“You can’t let anybody know about this. I have my pride.” Lisa tidied her clothes again without eye

contact with Alan as she muttered, “I gotta go. Thank you so much.”

“Hmm…” Alan said, his eyes gazing at her big breasts. Her breasts were so big that her clothes could

barely cover them all.

This was the second time that he had seen this since he came to this deserted village.

Where exactly was this village?

Why were there so many fat, white, left-behind village women here?

Alan was admitted as a teacher of the county after a successful test. He thought he could teach in the

downtown at least, but accidentally, he was assigned to the deserted Vergina Village. Now what was

done was done. Everything was fixed. He could only accept it.

Alan recalled how he found this village on the very first day.

At that time, he asked a local guide to lead the way.

“I gotta take a break. I can't really walk. How long does it take to get to the village?” Alan said

breathlessly as he was so exhausted after climbing the third mountain. Carrying a large luggage was

truly tiring, even though he kept doing sports.

“Two more climbs and you’ll be there. See? It's on the other side of that mountain,” The guide pointed

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Alan complained about the winding road to the village, just around and around. Without convenient

transportation the village was completely isolated from the world outside.

With a deep sigh Alan blamed himself for the bad luck.

‘I thought I could stay in the city, but I didn't expect to come to such a remote village.’

In fact, Alan had been to this village when he was a child. His aunt Karen White, adopted by his

grandmother, also lived in here. Alan hadn’t met Karen for ten years, only knowing she had three

daughters.

Alan had fun together with one of his cousins, Karen’s eldest daughter, while he had never seen the

other two, for Karen married here so far away and so they couldn’t meet frequently.

Tired, Alan had to pick up the heavy luggage and move forward with his teeth gritting. This mountain

road was overgrown with weeds as if people seldom walked out of the mountain.

After over one hour’s walk, he arrived at the Vergina Village as he saw sparse thatched cottages

downwards.

Looking down from the fog at the top of the mountain, the village was located on both sides of the

valley. In the middle lies a river, Vergina River. The water was clean and tasted sweet, so many village

women bathed in there. That was how the names of the Vergina Village and the Vergina River came.

Rumor has it that all the women of the village had flawless snowy skin because of the clean sweet

river.

However, the name had been a story. The Vergina sounds the same as a woman’s vagina. So the

traditional villagers found it unacceptable at the very beginning, and as time went by, they gradually

accept it.

It was spring. Peach flowers were blossoming like sexy girls launching their charm ardently and asking

for kisses, while the forest behind the hill was so prosperous and lush like the tasty bushy part of a

lady.

“I’ll stop here. I have to go back. Go down the road and you will see the village.” The guide said as he

wiped his sweat. It was dangerous in the evening, time for wild animals to hang out.

Alan gave tips to the guide and dragged himself to the village.

On the road along the Vergina River, as Alan was already covered in sweat, he went down the river,

ready to wash his face to cool off.

He was enjoying the cool comfortable wash, when he found a naked woman taking a bath.

With clean flawless skin, she was mostly soaked in the pond, with her big puffy breasts exposed over

the water. Alan was stunned by her watery boobs.