When I stepped into the store, my eyes lit up! There was a new girl in the store: a pretty face, big eyes, white skin… Her smile was sweet, but she seemed a bit shy.
Her figure is also first class! The low-cut, tight one-piece dress held up her tantalizing breasts (at least C-cups as judged by my eyesight, probably more than that), also revealing her sexy shoulders and cleavage.
Her waist was very thin and the thin material of her dress was completely tight against her torso; the narrow hem of her dress was about halfway up her thighs… Seeing this my girlfriend also walked into the store, I quickly averted my eyes… (Although my girlfriend is also a beautiful woman, she always wraps herself up tightly, and she never allows me to look at other girls.) My seat happened to be at the dead center ( It’s all because of my girlfriend), I couldn’t see that lady very often.
Still took advantage of a few opportunities to peek in though.
The top back of her jumpsuit was completely hollowed out, revealing almost two-thirds of her beautiful back.
Her skin was really white and thin, and the curves of her legs were very attractive… Unfortunately, she wore a very long knee brace on her right leg, but just looking at the part that was exposed already gave me a hard-on for the rest of the day.
“May I have some wine, please?” , “Would you like another drink or juice?” “Thank you!” Since there were a few girls at our table, she didn’t linger much; but her sweet voice already brought me back.
I peeked out of the corner of my eye at her seductive figure at the other tables, while imagining what her dainty voice would sound like in bed: “Oh ～～～～ it would be so soulful if I could get her into bed,” I said! Although I couldn’t get a full view of my girlfriend’s face next to her, her charming smile still lingered on my retina.
Halfway through serving, she came behind the screen to catch her breath.
My dead center actually happened to have a full view of her marvelous figure.
My girlfriend happened to go to the restroom, and no one else paid special attention to me, so I boldly stared at her perfect face and body: she loosened the ponytail, beautiful long hair naturally fall, beautiful back and shoulders in the hair cover looks more white and charming.
She smoothed her hair flirtatiously and took a sip from the drink on the table; her pretty face was so light and pleasant.
She tied her hair back up, straightened her dress slightly, and looked to be out of my sight again.
Suddenly she stopped again and reached down to straighten the knee brace on her right leg (turns out it wasn’t a knee brace, it was gauze).
She lifted her right leg and stepped on the cardboard box next to her, a pair of delicate hands busily organizing and smoothing the gauze.
The short skirt moved back with her beautiful legs, and even the left hemline was pulled up with it…she carefully adjusted the gauze, but the hemline also receded higher and higher…my heart was pounding…I could already look underneath her skirt, and vaguely see her light-colored panties (there wasn’t enough light, but they should have been either white or pinkish blue color).
She was completely oblivious to the fact that someone was watching, and stayed in that position for quite a while longer to organize herself.
While I was raping her, I imagined that I would pounce on her behind the screen and kill her on the spot… I couldn’t stop eating the rest of the food, and my mind kept replaying the beauty of what I had just seen; the one-piece dress seemed to be transparent to my eyes, and it seemed like I could see the sexy pink and blue panties inside, wrapped around her tight and charming buttocks, and her long and flawless legs inside the dress! …The next few tables ordered a few more bottles of wine, and she stood just out of my line of sight, but with my girlfriend sitting next to her, I couldn’t look too recklessly.
One of the guests went into a drinking frenzy and dragged her to her death.
Though she dodged quickly enough not to get groped, one hand was still firmly held and she couldn’t get out of it.
The other clerks were obviously used to it and didn’t seem to be about to intervene.
By this time the store was running low and no one was going to help her out.
My girlfriend gently nudged me, her gaze signaling me to help (my girlfriend is super righteous, whether it’s someone not giving up their seat on the bus or someone smoking in a public place, she’ll always instruct me to step in).
Although I have suffered a lot of losses in the past to help my girlfriend, but to be a hero to save the beauty is to make me secretly happy in my heart.
I waltzed over to the table, glared at the crazy guy, wrenched his hand away, and yelled, “Old ghosts! “Old fart! (Excuse me! Your dad, I have to go to the bathroom!) I took the opportunity to take the lady’s hand and pull her away before walking to the restroom alone.
I heard our table snickering in my ear, and my heart recalled that lady’s soft, boneless hands… I was in the bathroom for almost ten minutes, and when I came out, the crazy table had already left, apparently unable to hang on to their faces.
In fact, I’m quite worried, in case the other party gets up to the sword and starts shooting, I won’t be able to cope with it.
“Thank you…” the lady saw me come out and greeted me quickly.
She was even more beautiful when I saw her up close, but my girlfriend was looking at her, so I had to casually cover up a few sentences and hurry back to my seat.
I didn’t realize that we actually had several extra bottles of wine on the table.
It turns out that my girlfriend decided to be a good guy and help the lady out (although I’d have to pay for 80% of the drinks).
At this point we were the ones ordering the most drinks in the store, and the lady tried to hide as close to our table as possible to save herself from running into trouble again.
The air conditioning in the corner was chilly, and my girlfriend offered to lend her a short jacket that just happened to go quite well with her sundress.
I excused myself from drinking on the excuse that I still had to drive, but I was actually trying to stay awake to admire the beautiful woman at the table.
My girlfriend got drunk quickly and the others were out of it.
I pulled out my credit card to settle the bill (the guy who had said he was going to treat me was drunk), helped my girlfriend and two friends into the car, and went back to the store to get my card and receipts.
“Sir, this jacket…” she had taken off her jacket and was going to hold it out to me.
I looked at the beautiful woman in front of me and had a plan, “It’s okay, you can wear it first, it’s so cold.”
I pulled out my wallet and held out my card to her.
“Just give it back to us some other time, or you’ll be harassed by the guests again if you’re dressed so sexy.”
With my girlfriend out of the picture, I’m speaking more boldly.
“…Thank you…” she accepted the business card with a red face, and I couldn’t help but get hard again as I looked at her cute face.
It was hard to get everyone home and I drove back to my apartment.
While reminiscing about that beautiful woman, I complained about my girlfriend drinking too much (I was supposed to have sex with her last night).
That’s when the cell phone rang: a number I hadn’t seen before.
I picked up the phone and a wonderful voice came from my ear, “Excuse me, is this Mr. Chen?” I was shocked, it sounded a bit like that beautiful woman.
“I am, may I ask who you are?” I asked blandly as I pressed back the ecstasy in my heart.
“Sorry, I was borrowing a jacket from you guys today…sorry to call you at this hour…””Oh that’s okay, I’m still awake.
There’s no need to return the jacket in a hurry!” I looked at my watch, it was indeed quite late.
“I’m sorry, I’m not returning the jacket…my…my motorcycle is broken…could you…help me…” “Where is it? I’m coming over now.”
I blurted out with a heartbeat.
A beautiful woman who has fallen on her own initiative to ask for my help, which is the reason not to help.
On second thought I added a couple more, “Is it safe over there? Are there any stores nearby?” Asking for the location, I wanted her to wait at a nearby convenience store while I flew there.
When we got there, I helped her move the car to the entrance of the convenience store (about 300 meters or so uphill), locked the locks and checked everything for stability, and then drove her on the road.
She was still wearing my girlfriend’s jacket and her skirt had been replaced with a knee-length dress.
“Thank you, that’s very kind of you…” she said softly.
I turned my head to look at her, and man, was it beautiful! It was dark inside the car and it made her skin even more white and delicate.
“It’s nothing, it’s a favor…I haven’t asked your name yet?” I slowed the car down, hoping to get some more alone time.
“My name is Sook Ting…Lee Sook Ting.
Muzi Li, the virtuous Shu, the female character Ting.”
(To protect the person concerned, I’m writing a pseudonym here. Her name is much more elegant. But one of the three words is real.)
We chatted the whole way, and although the drive wasn’t far, it took almost half an hour with my deliberate delay.
“Do you want to come up? I’ll make you some coffee…” she asked me when we got to the bottom of Sook Ting’s apartment.
I don’t think I need to tell you the answer.
Shuktin lives alone. Junior suite.
A tiny single bed, two wooden closets, next to a dresser, small desk, bookcase, and a one-person-high dressing mirror.
The room was filled with large and small furnishings and many stuffed dolls.
“Sorry, it’s a bit messy…” it’s actually a lot neater than my girlfriend’s room.
She went into the bathroom.
I helped her spread out a small folding coffee table, sit on the rug, and just look around.
Sutin steps out of the bathroom.
The only thing left on her was the low-cut jumpsuit from the restaurant.
In my hand was my girlfriend’s jacket, and the knee-length skirt that had come off.
I was looking slightly lower than the hem of her skirt, and her tantalizing thighs were exposed to my eyes.
She bustled in and out making coffee and washing cups, her skirt fluttering along.
Her panties were indeed powder blue.
She stroked the hem of her skirt and sat down.
We chatted while we waited for our coffee.
“What happened to your knee, is it serious?” I asked now, as her right leg had been wrapped in gauze.
“I fell on my motorcycle the other day…and abraded my favorite pair of jeans…” she said chagrined, removing the gauze as she did so, “My schoolmate said it’s better to keep the wound wrapped so that it won’t get scarred…look at this …” the gauze was scattered to the side, a small patch of peeling skin and some congealed bleeding spots on her attractive knee.
“Does it still hurt?” I boldly touch the skin near her wound.
Her delicate, tantalizing legs were truly blown away.
“It’s okay… it’s less painful today…” my hands gently massaged her, careful to avoid areas that might touch the wound.
My left hand gently massaged her right calf and my right hand gradually moved up to just above the knee.
Her legs were so tender and soft.
Sook Ting’s eyes were closed.
Long eyelashes fluttered, and her cherry mouth exhaled slightly.
I kissed it.
Time stood still.
Sook Ting’s lips were so warm and moist.
My heart seems to have stopped too.
Time began to flow again.
My tongue probed into her delectable mouth, and Sook Ting’s flavored tongue responded eagerly.
I wrapped her up in my arms and ran my hands over her smooth, beautiful back in a wandering caress.
She wrapped her arms hard around my neck, a pair of breasts mooching against my chest.
Suthee’s petite body was getting hotter and hotter, and her pair of beautiful legs clenched tightly around me.
Lip Split.
“You’re beautiful.”
“You’re bad.”
We said at the same time.
Shouting’s pretty face flushed and flushed with cute dimples.
“I didn’t realize you were the big pervert.”
She gives me a pouty blank look.
“I…” I was about to make some flowery remarks when Sook Ting’s eyes closed again.
The two men’s lips came together.
Her jumpsuit only had one zipper.
I slowly pulled away.
The one-piece dress slid down with Shouting’s delicate torso.
A pair of peppery breasts stood trembling and erect.
The areolas were pink and the nipple beans were small and attractive (she wasn’t wearing a bra).
I carried Shuting to the bed, her beautiful eyes half open and half closed, biting her lower lip, her small mouth gently spat out, “…you …… have to be…gentle… “Shuting The only thing left on her body was the pink and blue chaps.
I admired the jade in front of me as I quickly stripped off my clothes.
Sook Ting stole a glance at my cock and winced, her cheeks becoming redder.
My fingers gently tickled her before kissing her lips.
Suthee’s petite body twisted slightly with my caresses, helping me explore her sensitive zones.
I kissed my way up to her snow-white neck, devoured her earlobes, licked her collarbone…”~~Hoo～～～～～～～～～” moaned Sook Ting daintily.
My fingers slid down to her panties, tickling and groping from the outside; my tongue attacked her alabaster breasts, which could almost bury my face.
“Oh ～～～～～” Sookie’s chaps were soaked.
I gently hooked both of my hands apart and she squirmed to cooperate with me as I pulled my panties down.
Sook Ting’s rose-like pussy was presented to me.
That’s superb.
“Sook Ting…you’re beautiful…” and I tried to probe my fingers.
Suk-ting is still a virgin.
“Sook Ting?” She heard the question in my words and nodded softly.
Without further hesitation, I put my most swollen member ever into Sook Ting’s tight pussy.
“Sook Ting, I’m sorry, this might hurt…” and I kissed her lips as my lower body thrust hard.
Shuktin bit my lip in pain.
Teardrops streamed from her tightly closed eyes.
I tried to stay still, keeping my rod in her hole.
I relaxed my lips a little, and Sook Ting opened her wide, sobbing eyes and looked at me slyly, “That hurt! Let’s see how you’re going to compensate me!” “I’m sorry… I was too rough…” I mumbled in reparation.
We were glued together tightly and both of my hands went back to attacking everywhere.
The mouth did its best to spit out sweet words.
I try to move my rod.
“Ouch! .mmmm…hmmm…hmmm…hmmm…hmmm. .hmmm… .still …… this is still okay …… hmmm …… …” “hmmm …… heh ……… hmmm…. .oooh ……… Ahh …… a little…. .painful …… ah… ………… uh……” “Oh… ……… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! More ~~ more ~~ faster ~ point ～～～～～” Sook Ting was getting used to it, and it was relatively painless.
“Ah～～～～ah～～～～Oooh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~” I slowly increased the speed of my thrusts, and Shuting’s chanting became more and more intense ~”Ah~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~” “Serving～～～～Oooh～～～～～～～～ A.~”Shuting’s nectar was quite plentiful, and my thrusting up very smoothly.
“~ ohh～～～～～～～～～” The air was thick with the scent of coffee.
Mixed with Sook Ting’s light body odor.
She was drenched in fragrant sweat and cried out tenderly, and her pretty face seemed to have added to her luscious color.
“Ah ～～～～ ah ～～～～ ah ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～,” Sook Ting leaked.
My rod was still hard.
Although her tight pussy had nearly made me lose it several times, I wanted to make her first time perfect.
I continued to thrust.
“Sook Ting…can I cum in it?” I asked.
She was so shy that she covered her face with her hands and nodded softly.
“~~ ohh～～～～～～” “~~ ohh.～～～～～～～～～” I let Sook Ting leak one more time before cumming inside her.