It was the beginning of 2004, the worst time in Beijing’s property market. Every few days, I would receive messages on my cell phone from sales ladies and gentlemen inviting me to see properties. I had been to most of the villa developments in Beijing, either because I felt that I could not afford them because I had little money, or because I felt that I could not afford them because I did not want to buy them. Around April, I took my family to an old development in the north to see the newly built townhouses.
With the general is a young lady is different, take us to see the room is a 30-something years old young woman, figure is very good, face is very white, especially the mouth special like Taiwan that Lin Chi-ling, think very sexy. The weather is just hot, wearing a black professional dress, set off the body of the proportions. The body used a very common perfume, the flavor is relatively strong, and my wife usually use the French perfume is not the same, I think it smells quite good. At the same time, I felt that there was a kind of maturity that the average lady did not have, and she had the same last name as a woman in a certain traditional novel, and the impression show was profound.
Not long after that, I bought a house in another development nearby. One night I started cleaning up a pile of building books and business cards that I had brought before, and happened to turn up her card. Probably because my wife wasn’t home and hadn’t had a release in a long time, the sexual interest came up. So texted her, of course, began to just say nothing, once went to her to see the room, want to talk to her. It seems that she is also more lonely, we are so back and forth texting and chatting. In the process of chatting, I know that she lives with her colleagues, usually colleagues go home at night, she lives alone in the unit’s apartment.
After a few times, I sent some sexually explicit texts and she didn’t get mad. One day, out of the blue, she sent me a text message saying that I had seduced her by texting her. She didn’t know who I was anyway, so I said yes, I just wanted to seduce her and have sex with her. In the end she said she didn’t want to talk to me anymore, it was hard to talk.
I said no more chatting either, chatting makes you feel bad, doing it makes you feel less bad.
Near the end of the afternoon after a few days like this, I said I was going to visit her and invite her to dinner and asked where she lived. She told me to go to the sales office. Waiting to meet, still in a more excited mood. Once we met at the sales floor, she didn’t think I was evil, so together we went to where she lived.
Into the house, the door closed, I immediately put my hands on her head, kissed up to her, a little pause, she opened her mouth, took the initiative to put her tongue into my mouth, and vigorously handful of me. I did not expect her mouth especially wet, water especially much, of course, can not always be so all the time kissing down.
With the curtains hanging and no lights on, the room was dimmer than when I first entered. When she saw me naked, her hands hurriedly covered her face with the quilt.
She masked her, I had to do mine. From the foot end, I lifted the covers and knelt between her legs. As I parted her legs, I felt her hand come up and take hold of the standing cunt-lash, tugging it in front of her.
Anyway, it was the first time, and I still wanted to see what she looked like down there, so I can’t say that I went in at the first tug.
If you don’t want to kiss me with your mouth, can you stop me from using my hands? Three fingers on it, ah, all water ah, but can feel the labia not big. This is my favorite type. I’ve never been a big fan of the big labia type, I think it’s too cumbersome.
In person, I usually have a low body temperature, but I didn’t realize that her hand temperature wasn’t high enough to make my little guy feel a tinge of coolness.
“Here, let him go and let him kiss his little sister first.”
I held it myself and rubbed the glans up and down and back and forth outside the vaginal opening, it was especially slippery, and because of this intimate male/female contact, it felt exciting to speed up the rubbing.
After a few minutes of passionate kissing, the bottom had long since stood up and skyrocketed. Surely it couldn’t go on like this all the time. Separating the entwined tongues and looking face to face, for the first time I saw her reveal a bright smile. In the light, sexy lips with neat snow-white teeth, some star flavor.
“You’re too extravagant, aren’t you? Such a big room for one person.”
“It’s a house that the company didn’t sell, so they let us live in it for nothing, and we don’t have to pay utilities.”
“No wonder the room you don’t collect losses.”
“We’re two people living together, and she doesn’t usually come, so I didn’t bother to get it done. Go into my room and take a look around.”
Holding her waist, I could feel the softness through her clothes. After the passionate kiss earlier and being in the room, she didn’t reject my hand.
When I entered the bedroom, I felt particularly cozy and feminine, and it must have been a long time since I had a man.
“Hang up the suit!”
It seems that married women are better at hurting people. I was about to proceed with undoing the tie when I suddenly picked her up and, before she could snap out of her shock, lowered her onto the bed. She didn’t react except to look at me with her kozo eyes.
“I’ve wanted to kiss you since the moment I saw you!” I said to her, propped up on the bed with both elbows.
Before the words were out of her mouth, she voluntarily put her arms around my neck and met her mouth to me.
During this kiss, it was obvious that she was taking the initiative, her mouth’s harder than mine. She had too much water on her mouth and made a strong effort to push her tongue into me. For the first time, I felt like I had kissed too much and didn’t want to continue.
I freed my hand to undress her and was about to undo the smalls when I tightened my grip.
“No, not allowed to take it off.” The room was dimly lit at the time, but it felt like a black bra was being worn.
I had a momentary rush. I’m not going to let that happen, am I?
If you don’t want to take off the top, then take off the bottom. I took off her skirt instead, and it was smooth sailing as I removed the skirt and stockings.
I am a fan of kissing down there, so after I took off my stockings, I couldn’t be bothered to look at them, so I stretched out my mouth and ran for the middle of each foot.
“No, no kissing!” She hated having to stand up.
With the experience of taking my top off, I had to give up the idea of kissing, not wanting to make her anxious.
The food was ready and waiting for the person who would eat it! I got my pants all the way down in three tries, revealing my true hero.
“I want, I want….” She mumbled under the covers.
“Okay, all for you!”
In fact, I’ve kind of resisted and want to go in too.
The leaping horse lifted the snatch, and with a push of the waist, it went all the way in smoothly.
“Ah!”
When I started to go in, I didn’t want to go too fast, and every time I did it, I went all the way to the bottom, and every time I did it, I made her let out an involuntary “ah”. At this time, she lifted the covers from her head, and opened her mouth to gasp for air.
After a solid dozen strokes, I leaned down on top of her and bit her mouth.
This time I fell for it a little, she threw her arms around my neck, her mouth full of water, and she kissed me, with a strong tongue, and kept saying, “Good. Good.” It felt like I was getting it from her. I don’t feel comfortable kissing her like that anymore.
I couldn’t get into a war of words, broke her hand and braced myself, she was still chasing me upwards with her mouth open, I couldn’t care less about that anymore and initiated a thrusting motion down below.
Although it was the first time, it was more exciting, but because it went in so easily, it didn’t consume much energy. The noises she made down there added to the high confidence, and it was as if there was a bit of a desire to be abusive in addition to wanting to conquer her; I had to be the one in charge and not let her take control.
Straightening his back, he thrust up shallowly and unhurriedly at the opening of his vagina.
“Comfy, comfy” she mumbled over and over “Here’s an even better one for you!” I pumped shallowly for a while before plunging to the bottom once again.
“It’s so deep! So big, so big ……” Indeed I did not expect her to respond like that in bed. This is the first woman I’ve ever run into like this.
It really hit home that a woman’s words at this point are really encouraging. I accelerated the speed, and every time I inserted very deep. Maybe it’s because of the force, originally she was lying on the bed on the right side, but now she became slanting, and her head was squeezed all the way to the head of the bed.
She grabbed her hair with both hands and kept saying, “Comfortable, so comfortable…”
Watching the woman underneath her enjoying herself, it really is a sense of accomplishment. Although still want to keep thrusting down, really is the heart and strength has been insufficient, after a period of rapid thrusting, only feel the following more and more hard, more and more acid, and finally will be cuntal ciliary top in the inside, the bottom of each other tightly, the whole body’s essence finally ran out!
After cumming, it felt like my whole body ached. Holding her still for several minutes, by the time the cunt-lash had gotten smaller and pulled out, it couldn’t even be described as pulling out, it was slipping out.
Pulling out a bunch of napkins to wipe them off, I noticed that she was all wet under her ass, and the sheets were a big wet mess.
After drinking some water, cuddling in bed and watching TV, and resting for half an hour or so, we did it again. This time it was caused by me touching her down there with my hand and she started by sucking me off with her mouth. It took longer to do than the first time, but it didn’t feel as painful as the first time.
In the chat, she said: I did not expect you look very gentle, in bed will be so fierce, the bottom is so big Oh. In fact, I don’t think it’s that big, maybe it’s because she hasn’t done it for a long time.
She later learned that her husband had been sentenced to a few years, serving his sentence in a prison in a province by Beijing, and she was preparing for a divorce. Usually, few people talked to her after work and cared about her. She just thought I was good and liked me. By getting to know her, it made me even worse, always thinking that many women hide a slutty heart under the demure outside.
After this, if I was free, I would contact her and go to her place. We had done it in the bathtub and thought it was pretty good. It’s just that because I’m usually busy, sometimes I only contact her once every few months. Also, she got divorced and was afraid it would affect her remarriage. So even less contact now.
I am recounting true events, but the level of writing is really not to my satisfaction, and I hope to have the opportunity to write about other experiences.
(Just moved again while writing this. Unfortunately, unfortunately, someone in her family is sick and in the hospital with her.
(Looks like there’s no chance of that this weekend!)
I hope the brothers will read it, nod their hearts and give some support!