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“Alright, where is the changing room?” Mrs. Wu asked as she stood up to grab her handbag.
At this point, Bai Gan found himself without any distractions. He took a deep breath to calm his racing heart, only to hear Mrs. Bai laughing, “What changing room?”
“Ah! Then where do they change?” Mrs. Wu was puzzled.
“I’ll take you there!” Mrs. Bai said. “Bai Gan, you come too.”
“Me?” Bai Gan replied in surprise.
“Come help.”
“Help…” Bai Gan muttered to himself, “Do I really need to help with changing clothes?”
Reluctantly, he stood up since it was his mother’s request. Mrs. Bai affectionately linked arms with Mrs. Wu, while Bai Gan followed behind carrying his mother’s bag as they walked towards the edge of the woods.
Mrs. Wu was quite familiar with this path since she had just come back that way. As they passed the corner where the water faucet was visible, she couldn’t help but glance toward the spot where she had recently enjoyed herself with Manager Weng. To be honest, if one looked closely, it was still quite clear. At that moment, she realized that the accounting ladies must have passed by here twice on their way to change into their swimsuits while she and the general manager were having their fun.
“That was close,” she thought to herself.
They turned onto a small path and exited the windbreak forest. Not far ahead stood a two-story building, and Mrs. Bai led her toward it.
Bai Gan followed behind the two women, paying attention to Mrs. Wu’s swaying hips. Her soft skirt hugged her figure perfectly, accentuating her curves beautifully as she swayed left and right. Bai Gan could clearly see a distinct indentation where her round hips met, and he knew that Mrs. Wu wore nothing underneath. His imagination suddenly ran wild, conjuring up images of Mrs. Wu bare from the waist down—both clever and vivid—making him feel a stirring desire.
“Damn it!” Unfortunately for Bai Yong, he cursed inwardly in frustration.
Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Wu approached the building, which was quite spacious with an exterior staircase leading up. They climbed the steps, and upon reaching the second floor, they found themselves surrounded by an open corridor. Just after turning a corner, they encountered a wooden door with frosted glass panels. Mrs. Bai reached for the doorknob and shook it; it wasn’t locked, so she pushed the door open.
The wooden door creaked as it opened to reveal a strange room—large and empty—leading straight through to another identical door on the opposite wall. The wooden floor was raised about a meter high, requiring four or five small steps to access it from the doorway. The ceiling was absurdly high; only a row of small windows adorned the top of the long wall on the left side, while a dark curtain covered the right side, casting dim light in the room. Mrs. Wu hesitated slightly at this sight.
“Bai Gan, you stay outside,” Mrs. Bai instructed her son. “Aunt Wu and I will go inside to change; you need to keep an eye on the door for us.”
Bai Gan nodded in agreement as Mrs. Bai took Mrs. Wu inside and closed the door behind them while stepping onto the elevated floor. In the corner against the wall stood an old table; they walked over carefully across the creaking wooden planks to reach it. Mrs. Bai set down her bag and pulled out her swimsuit.
“We’re changing here?” Mrs. Wu still seemed uncertain.
“Yeah, just make do,” Mrs. Bai replied as she began to take off her top. “We need to hurry.”
“Oh…” Mrs. Wu responded but suddenly remembered that she wasn’t wearing any underwear under her skirt and hesitated to undress immediately. She placed her handbag on the table and pretended to rummage through it, allowing Mrs. Bai to change first.
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