The girl who dreams.


The Girl Who Dreams is the third one I’ve written. The first one, “A Green Story” and the second one, “A Willow Flavor” can be found in Giant Bean’s library, so check out both of them if you’re interested, there are some tidbits I mentioned in the first two that I’ve left out of mentioning here. Please EMAIL me if you have any pointers.

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Yali is a girl who loves to dream. She in our company as an assistant, and I do not belong to a department, due to our two departments are only separated by a screen, feel as if it is also the same group. She looks pretty good, small and delicate, if you meet her on the road, she may not make you look back; but with her for a while, after all, it is the year 25 did not clowns, she may be able to produce some fantasies.

At the company she just helps people in her department with paperwork, mostly typing documents on the computer or creating forms and stuff like that. To be honest, she is not very good at her job, and she doesn’t know how to use the computer very well. She usually comes in and asks me questions about computer usage, not to mention that I don’t have much to do, but even if I did, I would be willing to give her advice.

At first she would just ask a question or two at the door and then leave, and then as we got better acquainted she would come to the computer screen behind my desk to watch my commentary. At first it was just computer questions, but later, after the questions were finished, we would chat. From weather to politics, from movies to sports, everything. But her favorite thing to talk about was life in foreign countries.

Turns out she’s been on a school trip to the US for almost a year. I have a big problem with the school trip thing. Most people want to experience life in a foreign country, and due to financial constraints, they want to go on a study tour. It’s good to go abroad to see new things and learn foreign languages, but is it possible to learn American in just a few months? Don’t say it’s a study tour, in your side those who go to study abroad for a few years to come back is not a foreign language will be first-class praise?

Honestly I haven’t seen many current international students who can speak a good foreign language, let alone study tours. A lot of people don’t have enough money to go on a study tour, but the percentage of money spent on a study tour is actually higher than actually studying abroad. A few months of study abroad can cost as much as a year of study abroad. After the money is spent, when you return to Taiwan, you can’t learn a foreign language well, and you don’t have a degree that you can take out to find a better job.

Instead of traveling, it would be more practical to borrow money to study abroad, or at least come back with a degree and find a job.

Yali she is very attached to the bits and pieces of her school trip a few years ago and teases me all day about America. I felt a little sad for her, she was living in a foreign country in a movie of her dreams and couldn’t go back to real life. Besides, the real foreign country is not as good as she said. My office is on the corner, not a lot of people usually walk by, and she gives me a lot of fantasies every time she stands in front of me and chats with me, wearing a knee-length skirt.

At first the distance was from the door to the desk, then across the desk to the screen, and then to the screen beside me, and without realizing it, our distance has become much closer. I see that Yali’s destiny is a standard mistress, she is good-looking, but she can’t and won’t suffer, and she takes out all her salary to buy some cosmetics and clothes, all to please men.

She told me she had a boyfriend, but this boyfriend no one had ever met, but there were other coworkers who said they had received calls from him. I don’t know what I would do if I had a girlfriend like her. She’s not bad looking, but she doesn’t last long and can’t spend her life together, kind of like what Cao Cao calls “chicken ribs”.

Yali, who loved foreign countries, certainly enjoyed watching American movies. At that time, I was still with Xiao Liu. One Friday, we went to Ximending to watch a movie, and I went to buy the tickets first. I went to buy the tickets first. After I bought the tickets, I went to the nearby stores to wait for Xiao Liu, but how did I know that I would run into Ya Li shopping alone. I told Yali that I had a movie date with my wife, who hadn’t arrived yet, and she said that on vacation she often came to Ximending to see if there was anything on sale.

She was holding one in her hand and asked me, “Do you think this one is better or that one?” The one she was holding was a student-type floral dress or something like that, and the one she was pointing at was a shirt and pants suit that she wore to work.

I didn’t have a problem with these things and said, “Both of them seem to be very good, so take them and try them on.” She took both sets and tried them on, then came out to show me.

A woman trying on clothes for a man to see is a very ambiguous thing, usually women are not willing to wear new clothes in front of a man, and then ask the man to comment on her clothes, as well as her body all kinds of comments. So I think if a woman is willing to let a man comment on her new clothes, it means that her feelings for him have gone beyond the normal boundaries.

I said, “The suit makes you look smart and capable, and the dress makes you look younger.” But I didn’t realize it was the wrong thing to say, so she said, “Do I look old and incompetent now?” I tried to remedy the situation by saying, “Of course not, you’re beautiful.” As for praising her for being smart and capable, I couldn’t say that.

But she forgot the shrewd and capable part after she heard me say she was pretty.

I thought to myself, I’m too lucky, all of a sudden I have to watch a movie with Xiao Liu, and now I’m picking out clothes with Ya Li, both of them are considered beautiful. That night was also a coincidence, just when Yali was hesitant to buy which one, my handheld phone rang, Xiao Liu said her fiancĂ©’s family looking for her something, can not come today told me to go and see for myself.

Then of course I would not miss this opportunity, and said to Yali: “Just now my wife called, said something can not come, if you do not have other plans later, do you want to go together to see?” Originally, I asked Yali to watch a movie alone is not very appropriate, but with the circumstances and seems to be a matter of course, Yali agreed.

The next thing was which one was Yali going to buy, she liked both, not only that, but even the other ones in the store. At one point, she compared the two pieces in her hand, and at another point, she took the two pieces in her hand and compared them to the others.

The movie was about to start, but Yali seemed to lack the sense of time and was in no hurry at all, just hesitating in the store. I had an idea and said, “Yali, you look great in both, let me give them to you!”

She said, “It’s not a good idea.”

I said, “It doesn’t matter, I haven’t gotten you anything in all the time I’ve known you.” I don’t know why I should give her something, but I could see the joy in her heart.

It’s not until you get to the checkout line that you feel the heartache. It’s a total of over $7,000, and I’ve never bought such expensive clothes myself, except for suits. There is a sense of fulfillment in being able to give clothes to a beautiful girl. When you see her wearing the clothes you gave her, you will be a little bit happy, as if she is wearing your clothes, it is like she belongs to you.

After the movie, I was going to go out for dinner with Yali, but Xiao Liu left me a message asking me to meet her after the movie. At that time, Xiao Liu was about to get married, and I started to miss her a little bit, so I said goodbye to Yali and went to see Xiao Liu.

A little lost after leaving Yali, I drove the car out to the countryside where no one was around, and then Willow and I made love in the car, but it wasn’t Willow that I was eyeing and hand touching, it was Yali’s torso.

Within a few weeks after that, Sayuri married in the south. On a lazy Friday afternoon, I was sitting alone in my office, fuming. I looked out the window at the slanting sun and thought about how I had always gone out with Qingqing and Xiaoliu every Friday for the past two years. Now that they’re gone, it seems like I’m going to be lonely for countless Friday afternoons in the future.

I saw Yari walking by the door, and in order to fill the void in my heart from Sayuri’s departure, I called Yari in and asked her, “Do you have a date after work today? Why don’t we go to the movies?” I am usually very careful in the company, otherwise two years with Qingqing and Xiao Liu thing how come no one knows until now. I’m not willing to do this kind of thing, after all, I have a wife and family, so it’s a bit dangerous. But that day I don’t know where the courage came from, rushed to ask out.

Yari thought for a moment and replied, “Yeah.”

I was afraid that I would run into a lot of coworkers if I walked with Yali during off-duty hours, so I said, “Let’s leave fifteen minutes early and get our tickets a little earlier.”

Yali said, “My manager is in today, so I may not be able to leave early.”

I said: “That or I first leave early to drive the car to the opposite side of the road, so the subway is better to drive.” In fact, all of this is to not go off work with Yali to the people to see the collision.

Julie, Yali’s manager, is an older woman who has been around the company for a long time. She is not really a very difficult person to work with, but she has always had a problem with Yali. She says that Yali is late all day long, and Yali says it’s because she works so much that she has to work overtime until seven or eight o’clock every day before she can leave. From what I know of Yali, she really isn’t a good worker.

She doesn’t like to watch a movie quietly, she wants to talk to the person next to her about how handsome this actor is and how stupid that actress is. Of course, I will accompany her, and I also like to talk to her in the movie theater. Because talking in the movie theater, two people have to be very close to each other, so close that I can even hear her breathing, and we are almost sitting face to face.

Soon enough it was the following Friday and we had a movie date. We sat so close to each other in the movie theater, and in a dark space, even though we hadn’t transgressed yet, I had already invaded her many times in my mind.

It was a cold winter that year, and I was very fortunate to have Yali with me every weekend to watch movies and eat meals, and I would buy clothes with her.

Soon the Lunar New Year came and went, and we parted on the last weekend of the Lunar New Year with much reluctance. Because Yali had to go home for the Lunar New Year, and I had to accompany my wife to the south, and had other things to do, it was likely that Yali and I wouldn’t be able to see each other alone for two weeks.

Up until then, our relationship had stopped at kissing and cuddling, but that only stirred up my desire for more.

I started my vacation one week before New Year’s because firstly, there are no more cases to do, secondly, I have a lot of unused vacation days, and thirdly, my wife, who is a teacher, has already started her vacation long time ago. Yali to do the last working day before the vacation, on that night about eight o’clock, my wife and I eat a full meal in watching a variety show, I did not expect my mobile phone rang, it was Yali called.

As soon as she answered the phone, she heard Yali say in a crying voice, “Danny, can you come to the office now?”

I was surprised and asked, “What’s going on Yali? Why are you still at the office this late?”

Yali cried, “Julie fired me.”

I heard that Jilie was going to fire Yali, but it was too harsh to do so on the eve of the Lunar New Year, so I said I would go there right away. Before I left the house, I told my wife that the company’s system was down and I had to go back to fix it, I don’t know when I will be back. I’m a system guy in the company, but women don’t know much about computers, and when they hear about crashes, viruses, and Y2K, they think it’s a big deal.

By the time I got to the office it was almost nine o’clock, and Yali was waiting for me downstairs all by herself with a couple boxes of stuff, she had stopped crying, the traces of eye tears were still visible on her face. We carried the stuff to the car and started comforting her.

I wanted to take her out to eat, and she said yes, but she said she didn’t want to eat until we got to the front of the restaurant, that she wasn’t hungry.

As it was, we turned around on the road for almost two hours still not knowing where we were going and kept talking in the car.

Finally she she seemed tired, so I offered to take her home.

Yali lives next to SOGO and she is the only one living in Taipei. That night I went to her house for the first time, it was a small suite, she said it was easy to get around, and a person living here doesn’t have to commute to and from work every day. Excellent location, the space is naturally not too big, except for the toilet, there are no other rooms in the house.

After we both entered the room, the atmosphere became ambiguous , a man and a woman coworkers late at night alone in a room, how to think can not find a good explanation. Although I sent her home, but did not leave the idea. Ya Li also did not want me to go, she said: “You first to the sofa sit down, I go to make coffee.”

Coffee seems to have become a kind of speech between modern men and women, a cup of coffee can break the deadlock, ease the atmosphere; can also be when you can not find a topic of conversation, shift the goalposts.

Yali does not have much furniture, the suite only a dining table, a sofa, sofa side is the TV, opposite is a bed. The whole room is full of girly touches, a few pairs of big Disney dolls, Andy Lau, Tom Cruise’s Poster, CDs and so on have become the only arrangements in the room. She was so busy at work that she couldn’t find what she wanted, so I wasn’t surprised when she was fired, but she did a great job at home.

Outside the window there was the sound of cars on the road below, Taipei is really a city that never sleeps. In the kitchen, the sound of “ding ding ding ding” was ringing, I thought to myself, “It doesn’t take so long to make a cup of coffee, does it? When I looked over, I saw Yali busy looking around, the coffee had already been brewed, I don’t know what she was doing.

Being both married and a man and a woman, I know that it’s hard for her to be in the situation she’s in now. On the surface, we are still friends and colleagues, but this has changed since she brought me home tonight. Yali is embarrassed to come out in the kitchen, what am I waiting for?

We lay side by side on the couch, watching reruns of the Hoagie Variety Show from earlier that night. I ran my hands restlessly over Yali’s body. She was lying in my arms with her back to me, and I pulled her torso closer to me so that my already reacting cock could press against her plump ass to relieve the pressure of the swelling.

I started with her slippery belly and reached through her clothes, enjoying the pleasure of her skin without any obstacles, Yali’s breathing slowly turned sharp as I kept exploring her important parts. Yali’s breasts were about 32 inches, she was petite, I guessed they might be C cups, and through her clothes and under the hood, her breasts only felt firm and full.

At this time, Yali turned around and kissed me face to face. She has a pair of thick and wet lips, lips and lipstick flavor, her body emits a light aroma, I think she is probably CHANNEL5 and other perfume. The feeling of kissing with Yali is very good, she is very good with the man’s movements, whether it is two tongues or four lips overlap, she let me intoxicated, happy in it.

I couldn’t keep my hands off of Yali’s breasts, rubbing them constantly, and taking her small hand and placing it on my swollen dick. Yali, knowing what a man wants, slowly stroked her small hand over my pants. Our breathing became faster and more rapid, and from time to time we made “ha, ha” noises as we kissed.

Yari asked me, “Don’t leave tonight, okay?”

At this point in time, I didn’t have the slightest desire to leave. She told me to wait, she was going to take a shower. I lay alone on the couch and continued to watch reruns of the Hukua program, her departure loosening my excited nerves.

While I certainly didn’t want her body to leave me, past experience had taught me not to rush, and barring a landslide, Yali was definitely mine tonight.

The ticking shower that had been coming from the bathroom had gone off, meaning that Yali would be coming out soon, and I wondered if she would come out completely naked or with a big towel.

This time good at dressing up Yali, robe is not sloppy, she is wearing a one-piece doll short dress, chest slightly open, vaguely can be seen from then on her bulging breasts. Such a beauty appeared in front of me, I went forward to hold her, her body is still warm like hot water. After the shower she did not forget to apply lipstick and foundation again, making her still look gorgeous, her body emitted the smell of cleanliness and slight perfume after the shower.

Without the constraints of a bra, her breasts were soft and pliable, like a ball of cotton to the touch. She consciously reached out and unbuttoned my belt and pants, and my pants naturally slid down to the floor, her small hands caressing me there. After touching her for a while, I felt that it was not thorough enough and pulled her hand into my underwear, and when her soft hand touched me there, a surge of electricity hit my whole body.

Somehow we went from standing to lying on the bed, she was on top of me, I reached down and touched her round ass, I put my finger in the middle of her ass, a little wet and a little warm. She made a slight reaction and then asked me, “Do you want it?”

I replied in a low voice, “I want to.” She rolls over and mounts me, taking me into herself without removing her skirt. When she first enters, she lets out a hiss of arousal as she is stretched out. At first she was dry inside, she moved slowly, and when she was completely wet, she began to move naturally up and down, deep and shallow.

Generally I’m not a big fan of the man down, woman up position, most women don’t know how to move to make a man happy.

But Yali was a master of her craft, wrapping her body around my baby, up and down, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. When it was deep, there wasn’t a gap between our bodies; when it was shallow, it was shallow, and then it was deep enough to ensnare me again.

She gasped and asked me, “Do you like my dress? Do you want me to take it off?”

I said, “You look beautiful in this.”

She asked again, “Is this comfortable?”

I said, “Good, I can’t help it.”

She said, “I’ll slow down a bit and wait until you can hold out a bit longer.”

She slowed down after that, but the first coupling lasted less than five minutes before it was over.

The TV is now broadcasting a triple feature movie starring Shao Shu Ching in a limited number of scenes showing off Shao’s ample breasts and body shape. I’ve always hated these movies, which expose but don’t take off, and are designed to whet men’s appetites, but that night this movie was a great aphrodisiac.

I was watching TV with my arms wrapped around Yali’s petite and plump body when I suddenly asked a question I shouldn’t have asked: “How many men have you done it with before?” As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I already began to regret. Luckily, Yali did not get angry and answered: “Seven, a lot, is not it?”

I hurriedly finished the scene and said, “No, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked such a question.” Instead, she said, “It doesn’t matter, you asked because you care about me.”

Yali was 25 years old and had been working in the community since she left business college at 17 or 18. She had a boyfriend who was the boss of her company and had a daughter four years younger than her, and they broke up before her boss’s wife found out. Yali then changed jobs and met her boss, who was also married, and dated for about a year or two before the man found someone else and broke it off. Yali is not a person who knows how to manage money, otherwise she would not have failed to make money from these men, and after a few years, she only saved enough money to go on a one-year study tour, during which she said she had a foreign boyfriend. At her age, she is not inexperienced.

Having been someone’s mistress, Yali knew how to satisfy a man. She climbed on top of me and took me in her mouth and blew me some. In her mouth, I was ready for springtime. I took off her skirt, she didn’t have a bit of flab on her whole body, her tight smooth belly, together with her round breasts, she looked a bit like Fumiko Kanazawa, the Japanese stripper.

This time I took the initiative to let her lie on the bed, and I entered her from the front, moving one by one, and Yali sang with me to the rhythm of my movements. She moaned in a low voice as I moved in shallowly, and screamed loudly as I moved in deeper, until I pulled out and she took a new breath. Each of my different movements elicited a different response from her.

Her natural reaction of women in sex, is a kind of performance, is her from with different men, including married men, foreigners sex when the technology learned back, like the Olympic athletes as accurate and skillful. I keep this position to appreciate the excellent passionate performance of Yali, to the moment I want to vent, Yali is very cooperative with a hint of moving moans, a long time inexhaustible, until I pull out to, she only exhausted gasp.

We slept in until we woke up the next morning and I asked Yali what she was planning to do today and she said she had no plans. I had to go home, so I asked her to meet me again tonight. As soon as I entered the house I immediately threw my clothes in the washing machine and jumped in the shower to get rid of the evidence on my body.

My wife was woken up by my voice and complained to me that the company had to go back to work overtime on New Year’s Day. I responded with a few excuses and went to bed pretending to be tired. During my sleep, I had a dream in which the three of us were having a threesome together, including me, Yali and Xiao Liu.

Yali has a natural talent for pleasing men. Once when we were out for dinner, there was a woman with long legs wearing a narrow skirt sitting at the next table, and with my leg-loving personality, I couldn’t help but take a peek at her. I couldn’t help stealing glances at her, but when Yali saw her, she dressed similarly the next day, which made me feel like I was on a date all night long.

It was hard to get to her house until the end of the event, and as soon as I walked in the door I immediately bear hugged her and then entered her from behind.

Within a minute and a couple of jerks later I exploded inside her, and she was still almost fully clothed, so it was obvious how hung over she was that night.

Afterward, I began to regret whether I had used her as a whore, and she made fun of me that night, saying, “You’re so mean!”

Speaking of prostitutes, we once went to Macau to spend the night. I’m not interested in seeing them. Food and sex are my favorites.

It was the first time for Lily to go to a casino, and she wanted to play everything, and once she did, she didn’t want to leave. We had arranged to go sightseeing during the day, but in the end, we used it to make up for our sleep at night. In the evening, after dinner, we went to the casino again, and I lost a lot of money in the two nights. But for a woman like her, how could I care about that?

On the second night, I couldn’t stand the smoke inside the venue, so I went to the lobby of the E-Commerce Center alone to see all the ladies hanging around. There were so many flamboyant ladies walking around in front of me, and the thought that I could play with one of them for only 2,000 or 3,000 Taiwan dollars made me feel excited inside. It’s just that Yali was there, otherwise I wouldn’t have had a problem with three or two a night.

One of the low-cut dress, a breast to chin so high, even the small half of the breasts are exposed, beside her is another dress ordinary lady. The more I look at the higher desire, I want to immediately persuade Yali to go back to the room to do good, but suddenly heard Yali in my side said: “that breasts are so big oh!” Then Yali asked me how much money, I said two or three thousand Taiwan dollars. She said standing dry look, call her back to the room.

Even though Yari and I were only in a lustful relationship, I couldn’t have sex with another woman in front of her, could I? I told her no, and she said it didn’t matter, she wouldn’t mind or something like that. Finally I said I was going back to my room and she had to go back to play the last few games.

Just as I was showering in my room, I suddenly heard the doorbell ring. Could it be that Ya Li didn’t have her key with her? It turned out to be the two EKG ladies knocking on the door just now, saying that Yali had asked them to come up, and asking me which one I wanted. As things stood, I followed the instructions of my desire and told the one with the bigger breasts that I wanted her. They both went into the room together and the other one said she had nowhere to go and would wait here.

Boba asked: “Do you want to do it now?” I was a little cold to such a “professional” lady, but I thought that Yali was downstairs, and did not care too much, so I asked her to undress.

Her breasts are really big, from D to E cup, touching the hand a little soft, or wear clothes to support the better look. Naked women at the moment, penis support to ninety degrees angle, then I surrounded the towel, penis support towel, now remember also a little funny.

She put an iron condom on me and I didn’t feel a thing. After a while I went from hard to soft, and I began to regret it, it’s not good to have sex with Yali tonight, what’s the good of screwing such a whore? She saw my dissatisfaction and asked me if I wanted to do it with her friend, two for eight hundred. I didn’t want to end it this way, so I agreed to do it with her friend.

I was still wearing the iron condom, but it felt much better to do it with her friend, at least she was more responsive. In the end, after a lot of effort and HK$800, I finished with her friend after about 10 minutes.

In the end, I regretted that I was greedy for freshness, and was not satisfied with a woman as good as Yali, but also coveted other cheap beauties, which was a lesson and a cautionary tale for me.

After that I lay down on my bed and fell asleep. I don’t know how long after that I was awakened by the noise of water from Yali’s shower, which she quickly followed out.

Once she was on the bed I quickly held her in my arms, she was wearing only a long t-shirt and panties, and was almost completely naked. She said reproachfully: “Don’t touch me, just now those two give you not enough?” I said: “No, I was just looking, I didn’t do anything.”

She said, “And you lied to me, I saw them down there and they said you both came.”

I said: “Where is it! You see I can still be hard now, if I had just done with them, now can it?”

I really can, immediately entered the Yali body again, a go in immediately feel so straight real contact is called love, wear iron condom might as well play dolls to go. That time I and her emotions to be other high. I constantly stimulate her, just to hear her tantalizing screams. From the front to the back, and from the back back to the front, I hugged her tightly and kept calling her name, she answered me with high and low moans. Finally I cum without being able to control myself.

It was kind of the high point of our relationship and the end of it.

It didn’t take long for her to get a new job. At first she told me about her work, including a supervisor who used to buy her lunch and give her gifts at lunch.

After that, we went out less and less, and the last time I went to her house to have sex with her, I felt like I was forcing myself on her. Then she said her boss was taking her to the mainland for a two-week business trip.

I wondered if in the end his boss would also have sex with her in a hotel and listen to the sound of her screaming. It was hard to wait until she came back two weeks later, I called her and she just dealt with it coldly and said she was busy and hung up.

I knew that I had to leave things as they were. In the days to come I thought back to our relationship and bought a diary to record every time we made love, which was 19 times. I thought I was lucky to have her, and would pay for her body if I could.

One day I was passing by her house in Sogo, and on a whim, I rang her doorbell, but when I opened the door, there was another guy who said he had just moved in last month. I decisively swiped her number off my cell phone to break my own thoughts.

For many Fridays afterward, I went to Ximending alone and wandered around in boredom. One time I went back to the store where I first bought the dress for her and had a hard time buying the one I gave her. I brought it to Beijing on a business trip and found a lady at Karaoke who was about the same size as her. I gave her the dress and told her to put it on before I made love to her. The orgasm was still the same, but the sound of screaming has become extinct for me.

I know there are other men out there who have had the privilege of holding her and listening to her screams. I was lucky enough to have had that sound, and now all that’s left for me is the remnants of it in my head.