Sea breeze gusts (1)

The sea breeze gust blowing” creation talk 1. I am in graduate school, have access to Chinese and foreign erotic novels, of course, online more colorful. Famous novels depicting pornography is rich in sexual psychology, sexual behavior is abstract, reflecting a social level, a class, such as: “Mrs. Chatterley’s Lover”, “Plum in the Golden Vase”, etc., really need to read the spirit of the study, only to understand a little bit of the lack of positive stimulation. Ancient erotic novels are the same, for the prohibition of prostitution and proclamation of prostitution, the better only left “Chunjia secret history” a piece of humane flavor.

The online erotic novels do the opposite, probably reverse psychology, filled with sexual organs, the thrusting activity of sexual intercourse, very stimulating eroticism, hot blood, but read more will be boring. Don’t believe me, you eat a big piece of meat to try? However, there are also masterpieces, such as “New Dad’s Handbook”, which is in line with human nature, with a vivid storyline, and the contradiction between men’s instincts and moral character comes out.

2. Pornography is the instinct of human beings, instinctive, suppression of pornography is against human thinking, but also to suppress human creativity, so there is very little creativity in mainland China. Whether it is science and technology, or literature and art.

3. How do you write “Sea Breeze Gusts”? To reflect the characteristics of this era. Mainland China has a strange phenomenon, on the one hand, the law prohibits red-light district, on the other hand, the underground red-light district of starbursts, so that sexually transmitted diseases flooded into the plague, whose fault is it? On the one hand, high-ranking officials in power, wine, red light and green, do not spend a penny of their own money, has been the destruction of conscience, on the other hand, and savagely repressed the universal nature of mankind: love, friendship, lust, harmony, sympathy and respect, are no longer available, the sky covers the curse of sexual sins. The opposition between theory and practice, and the confusion between fantasy and ethics, have led to such ridiculous distortions today.

4. The original “Sea Breeze” is the human theme that the world is full of love, that is, love, lust, harmony and respect. Have the conditions to travel around the world, you can go to all kinds of places, not the poor, not laid-off workers, not vagabonds, while the mainland bosses have money, but more rude, less knowledge. Those who have knowledge and do not lose their humanity, only those who keep their conscience as officials can be the heroes.

5. The heroine is a talented woman, a strange woman, standing chicken, flavorful, born at the wrong time, the fate of many Jie, it is her tragedy and comedy, in order to get rid of the usual erotic literature of the feast mix.

6. I  Pornography is not the literature of sexual intercourse, it should be the literature of mankind’s pursuit of a good and happy life, don’t you think?

7. There are still a few more chapters to go, so bear with me.

Three years ago, in the netherworld, Miss Ana broke into my world, acting out the “sea breeze gusts of blowing” this love story, every time I think of the past, the joy, misery, helplessness, so that friends together to savor what is called love. Here the real name is of course hidden.

The article is longer and is divided into eight chapters.

Chapter 1: First Hearing of the Piano

Although it is already late October, I dusty from Beijing to Xiamen to participate in the “Information Technology Seminar”, under the collapse of Yuehua Hotel. This is a very rich in the ancient charm of the Oriental mountain villa-style luxury hotels, by the mountains and the sea, blue tiles, white walls, springs, flowers. Dinner is sumptuous needless to say, this time dressed up in the boss’s wife came over, enthusiastically called me to go dancing, without saying, pulled me to lead to the ballroom.

My first time in my life into the ballroom, unfamiliar, nervous, worried mood, straight is uneasy, timidly into the dimly lit ballroom, only a small light bulb is lit on the ba table, the ballroom is not big, about fifty square meters, the dance floor has ten pairs of men and women in the dance, the dance floor next to a large group of young ladies stood seated, whispering chattering words.

The boss’s wife called a very young-looking lady to dance with me, she took my hand and walked to the dance floor, in the music I mustered up the courage to follow the lady to dance. But I can’t even walk, I feel ashamed, not a little bit of confidence in the past. Rest time, the lady pulled me into the dark small box, but I do not know her, only to sit stupidly, a word can not say, not at all feel is to enjoy, the heart is very uncomfortable, and occasionally searching to ask some of the boundless things, as in the broad daylight to a strange lady asking for directions, more than closed eyes to listen to the music, through the first night on the island.

The next morning, the guests have not yet come to check in, the enthusiastic boss’s wife said to me: “call a lady to lead the way to Gulangyu Island to play, this is the most famous tourist attraction huh.” I have long heard of its name, but also to go with the flow.

Our group boarded a motorboat and rode the waves, and in less than ten minutes, we arrived at Gulangyu Island.

A breath of fresh air, it is refreshing, the coastline meanders, the slope of slow sand fine natural seaside bathing beaches surrounded by, the ghostly work of the reefs of curiosity, people think of a thousand times. The island’s rolling hills, patchwork, lush trees, birdsong, flowers, fresh air, people are happy. In order to protect the natural landscape, the authorities are not allowed to increase the number of factories and environmentally destructive buildings, are not allowed to have any motorized vehicles in the Gulangyu Island neighborhoods, so you can not hear the noise of cars and horses, when I walk in the Gulangyu Island that clean, quiet and elegant asphalt paths, it will be felt that is really a natural beauty of the island.

Nearly evening, the street lamps on the road lit up with yellow and red colors, OK hall, dance halls, small restaurants, neighboring are, store on a neon light flashing red and green, a building is still a little rough, but also exquisite, young lady in a dress on the road in a hurry, like floating through a cloud, the evening wind gently blowing through the hot autumn to send a burst of coolness, giving me a feeling of freshness, the famous national scenic tourist area, right? This is the famous national scenic tourist area, right?

The island’s rolling hills, patchwork, the highest peak of the Sunstone is the symbol of Xiamen, “not on the Sunstone is equal to the Xiamen” said. But there is no “want to end the summit of Mount Tai, a glimpse of the mountains,” the majestic momentum, not compared to the grandeur of Emei Mountain, occasional celebrity allusions to the appendage, the elegance of the book of words, just the style.

I do not want to go so much, she smiled and said: “Look at it.” Not much to say, but quiet, or in a circle with us to climb another hill, walking through one attraction after another, halfway through the tea room to sit for a while, we made a cup of tea.

I said I do not know how to dance, the driver Xiao Xu called the lady to teach me, I reluctantly followed her to learn a few steps, said with a smile: “No no no.” She said: “Go up again!” I actually unknowingly followed the climb, we also took pictures with her.

On the way down, we were like good friends, her name was Ana. The secretary, the little driver, and she walked ahead, chatting animatedly, and I ignored them, sauntering along behind. When I raised my head to look at her, her physique, shape, clothes and figure seemed to have met somewhere before.

Her height is about one meter six, twenty-three years old, slim figure, a pair of clear spring-like eyes are big, slightly upward cocked, but also from time to time blinking long eyelashes, more lively; curved lip line is very soft, point on the colorful lipstick, set off the pointed jaw, doubly sexy and delicate. A goose-yellow suit, draped in a long shawl of black hair, the left hand clamped to a small bag, walking not slow steps, like the aura of beautiful and heavy temperament of the female secretary, appearing elegant end of the different.

I was stunned and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, a sense of déjà vu in life, the lady of my dreams.

At lunch time, I thanked her for accompanying us on the tour, and invited her to eat with us, she sat next to me, and in the midst of the conversation and laughter, they said she could be my secretary. I looked at her seriously, melon shaped face, pretty white complexion, a pair of good-looking eyes, wearing bright red lipstick, slightly pointed chin, giving people a comfortable and elegant temperament.

Everyone likes to persuade her to drink, she refused a few times, but still drank three or five glasses, her face became more and more rosy, radiating a bright shine. I was afraid that she was too thirsty, help her to relieve, punch some drinks, and after we both toasted each other a few glasses. Everyone uproar, want us to drink a cup of wine, our hands interlocked hands to drink a cup of wine, not a little timid.

After dispersing the meal, we both walked to the dance hall, and gave me a dance step teacher, patiently teaching me three steps, four steps, she patiently taught me, but also very hard. At the beginning of my footsteps always step on the point, because in the morning we are familiar with, so I do not feel so nervous, relaxed, footsteps will be natural, and learn much faster. After dancing for a while, the guests came one after another to report, I went to recognize them, dinner I did not invite her to dinner.

At night, the boss’s wife again pulled me into the dimly lit ballroom, the lady from last night saw me and enthusiastically greeted me to invite me to dance, the boss’s wife rushed to pull away from her and did not want her to accompany her, but instead called Miss Ana. In the name of teaching me to dance, in fact, the boss’s wife already know that I like her.

The ballroom is really crowded, a large group of ladies standing in front of the bar table, like a group of small birds of prey like chattering. Managers have invited the lady down to the dance floor, music, colorful lights flashing spinning, with a variety of steps, the lights gradually dimmed, I and Miss Ana also excitedly dance, we are already a little familiar with, and no longer inhibited, afraid of their own, and footsteps are also flexible and dashing up.

Jumping around, she suddenly said sadly, “I’m just forcing a smile on my face.”

I couldn’t help but pale: “Is it okay not to talk about it?” She was silent.

The song ended, the boss’s wife had prepared a small box for us, a dark less than a square foot of heaven and earth, no one can see who. In the box, the two of us sit together without restraint, no longer strangers, like friends like to talk, listen to her talk about her hobbies, her life, her experience. I am really surprised, only know one day, I feel like an old friend like talking to each other.

We were both getting into it when the lady boss called her out to say a few words. A moment later, the bosswoman came back, but she did not follow. The lady boss mysteriously shone a flashlight down on a room key and said softly, “Bureau Chen, it’s all ready, are you going? It’s safe, nothing will happen.”

I reflexively realized what was going on and that I couldn’t cross the line, and replied dryly, “I’m not going.”

I like her very much, really like her so much, as if I am in love with the girl, but I can not cross the line with her, I want to maintain my own dignity, but also to maintain her innocence, to preserve this true love between the two of us.

The lady boss left, and she came back and sat next to me. I asked her, “What did the boss’s wife want?”

She bowed her head without saying a word, I understand more in my heart, the boss’s wife said something to her. So I said: “Let’s dance, you’re a good teacher for me, it’s all thanks to you that I’m learning to dance fast.” I complimented her, she silently recognized.

I said, “Let’s dance!” She took my hand and left the dark booth and went out onto the dance floor, where she guided me to a four-step dance.

When dancing the second step, the whole ballroom was all dark, and she and I no longer kept our distance, no longer restrained, sometimes our bodies touched each other, her breasts pressed against mine, with the soft music, immersed in the pleasurable dance, completely free from the shackles of the world, and even though it was through her clothes, I still touched the erection of her soft breasts.

She pulled my hand into the small box, can not see a trace of light around, we are very close, the manservant to bring tea, fruit, drinks, through the flashlight of a light, I saw her that through the light of the hazy face, black eyes, bright red lips. After the manservant quietly withdrew, I took her delicate hand and gently stroked the back of her hand, the palm of her hand, and her wrist… a pair of young lady’s hands… I was so bold that I didn’t even think of touching them in this way, as if I were touching my own wife… yes, my dream wife… I asked her how old she was… I asked her how old she was. She didn’t reply, and then asked me how old I was. I realized I couldn’t ask a lady how old she was. I didn’t answer either, so she guessed and said, “Forty-five, I think.” I nodded.

She leaned her head on my shoulder and said ruefully, “A man is forty and a flower, a woman is thirty-one and a bad one.”

I reassured her, “No, it’ll all work out on its own.”

She said, as if to herself, “I had a friend, but we didn’t get along, so I ran away. It’s not free to be a lover, and it’s not satisfying to be a mistress…” Her words became more and more muffled.

She has an unspeakable secret, the ups and downs of life make her lose confidence, the beautiful ideal was mercilessly shattered by the reality, so far away from home, far away from her parents, fleeing to Xiamen, to escape from the pain of the past. But how can you heal that wound? I sympathize with her, the heart  she regained self-confidence, silent comfort her.

She lay in my arms, the two hands caressing each other, like a brother to comfort their little sister, hoping that she forget the past misfortune, can not help but touch her eyes, cover her eyes, said: “Sleep.” She said, “My eyes are closed.”

I stroked her smooth face, touching her lips, nose, she did not move, two hands pressed my hand, down her slender neck, breasts, gently touching her bones, and then down the soft edge of the breasts, she has been sweating. She said: “Sweat a lot of it.” Took a piece of paper to wipe the neck and breasts on the fine sweat, and lay back on me.

I continued to run my right hand over the edges of her breasts, which were about the same size as my wife’s. How I wanted to stroke her nipple, blocked by the damnable bra, my middle finger met a bit of a slightly hard nipple.

“Can you undo the bra?” I tried to voice my desire.

“Don’t.” Tiny replied.

My hand retracted in a flash and intertwined with her five fingers again.

“How long have you been here?”

“It’s only been two months.”

“Where?”

“Nanchang, Jiangxi.”

“I’ve just been there.”

“Really?” Very innocent looking.

“Isn’t there a dance hall in Nanchang?”

“I escaped.”

“Why?” I was surprised.

“In a nutshell.”

“Can we talk about it?”

“It’s better not to talk about it, it’ll break your heart.”

“When I read TV novels, my eyes get red when I see people sad and crying.” My inner weakness came out.

“I, too, whimper and cry when I see sadness.” She also genuinely showed her essential goodness.

I held her hand tightly in understanding sympathy, genuinely able to make her happy and forget the pain of the past.

When we finished another dance and returned to the small box, I hugged her and lay in my arms, although I couldn’t see her face, I could feel her trust in me. When we finished each dance, she always took my hand and entered the box, lying in my arms.

I peeled a banana for her and invited her to eat it.

“Thanks, you eat too.”

“How do you make it so, I can eat it too?”

She thought for a while, with her mouth holding a banana to me, I bit over, touched her soft lips, I heart a tremor. We silently snuggled together, heard her gentle breathing, floating through a burst of light body odor, the heart beat the drums of chaos: can I kiss her?

Her face nestled against mine, gently braying, I lowered my head, gently swept my lips over her face, hands, neck, carefully touched her soft lips, gently pressed, she suddenly opened her lips, a warm, soft, hot tongue jumped into my mouth, a wonderful sensation came, only to feel her tongue slipping in my mouth, active, bouncing, teasing.

I kissed another woman for the first time, my heart trembled within me, savoring the wonderful kiss with a kind of guilty pleasure, the ethics of decades of orthodox education were instantly turned into a cloud of green smoke. After a while, she gently pushed me away with her hand, and I was still savoring the afterglow of her sweetness and pure sweetness with a nervous trembling.

She took a piece of hand towel and wiped the bright red lipstick on my lips, then wiped it on her own lips. She was very careful, afraid to go out after others will find that we kissed. I deeply thank her for her care, she is the first woman in my life other than my wife and I kissed.

“Thank you.” I took her in my arms, faces pressed together, and listened quietly to the lingering dance music.

There was a lady outside calling her name, and the dance was over. She woke up in a haze, reluctantly  stood up, pulled me up to lean against the corner, hands around my waist, I held her neck, face close to face embrace, the whole body close together. She softly shook her buttocks, rubbing my lower body hard, I began to get excited, followed by her powerful friction, like my wife and I in making love to the touch.

Time is passing, seemingly extraordinarily serene. After a while, she pushed me away and pulled me out of the ballroom, the whole ballroom was empty, there were a few ladies standing by the door of the hall, looking at us with strange eyes, I stretched out my hand to bid her a low farewell, she smiled and said goodbye to me.

The next morning, the presentation began, and it was already full and dark down there, and I was in high spirits as the moderator of the meeting, grasping the meeting, and my first thought afterward was that I wanted her with me.

Driver Xiao Xu very clever, as if knowing my thoughts, did not say to me, called Miss Ana to accompany me to dinner. She came, looked at me, sitting next to me, Xiamen City counterparts Lao Zhang is a Northeasterner, brash character, speak without covering the mouth bar, like to give her persuasion, she said not big drink, but not very refused.

A cup and a cup, her face is getting more and more rosy, like a blooming flower, gorgeous, I want to persuade her to drink less, for fear that she lost her temper, but she is still not resolute refused, and drank a cup, has been unable to support it, I was heartbroken, had to speak for her: “Forget it, don’t persuade the wine again.”

I said this, everyone just give up, they just had to call over another lady to accompany the wine. Let them go to drink to persuade, go lively, we both do not say a word, with the heart to express their own feelings, silently each other with a drink toast toast, give her a little bit of fish, clip a little bit of vegetables, she said thank you. We ignore others, each other another drink instead of wine, a bit like no one else, each other to express affection and love.

The owner’s wife had already prepared a box for the two of us, and as we walked to the ballroom, she took my hand to the box.

I fell back onto the couch with her in my arms, her face still nestled in mine, her fingers intertwined with each other.

Calmly sat for a while, she pulled me to the ballroom began to teach me to dance, a moment to jump up the flower step, a moment of left spin, a moment of right spin, I followed her by feeling jumping. The end of a song, I pulled her hand heavy to the box, did not let her sit, a hold her embrace, to her lips deeply kissed, her soft tongue slipped into my mouth, I also reached into her mouth, mutual excitement intertwined, gulping, beautiful taste of a woman’s kiss, so fragrant and moist, so soft and sweet, after a long long time before separating.

I held her on my lap and she asked, “Is it heavy?”

“Not heavy.”

“How much do you think I weigh?”

“Less than a hundred pounds.”

“Only ninety pounds.”

I held the lithe woman in my arms and ran my hands over her back, waist, and legs, patting them to the beat of the music. She seemed to have her eyes closed, savoring the warmth of my affection for her. She saw me as a man of status, able to treat her with understanding, compassion and respect, not unlike a man of grace.

“I’m not leaving today because of you.” A call came from above asking me to return, and I excused myself to stay an extra day.

“Really?” She couldn’t believe it.

“I can’t leave you.” I said emotionally.

“I told you we were meant to be.” She said.

“Really, I miss you.”

“Are you still coming?”

“I’ll be sure to come, right to you.” I seemed confident.

“I’ll give you the paging number later.”

“I will remember you forever.”

“I don’t want to be in this circle for the rest of my life, I want to open a business, a fast food restaurant that delivers meals to elementary and middle school students.”

She has to have her own heart 

The first dance was over and the second began, there were only a few ladies left in the ballroom, I sang a song called “Late Autumn” first, using my deep voice to express my thoughts. She sang a sultry song, she said she liked to sing sad songs, we both sang a few songs each, I would her applause, she applauded for me. Finally, she ordered a song called “Raining Hearts” and asked me to sing it with her.

“My thoughts are untouchable nets, my thoughts are no longer the sea that lacks a dike. Why do you always think of you deeply on those rainy days? …”

The song was like a sob, and we were both already fully immersed in the whirlwind of each other’s thoughts.

Music played two-step dance, I asked her to dance a song, she pulled me into a piece of the dance floor, the ballroom dark, can not see if there is no other dance partner, with the gentle music slowly jumping, I close to her face, and then wrapped around her waist, she also wrapped around my neck, the red-hot face on my face, the front body are all tightly adhered to. I touched her soft breasts and abdomen, her two legs swinging, clearly feel her sturdy legs against me, hit my heart, I do not  mean that the music stops, forever ringing.

We embraced and kissed again in the small box, our whole body close to each other, she once again swinging her belly, and I doubled the spirit of lovemaking, and did not want to let go for a long time. The music stopped, there was no light, only the two of us were left, I could not say a word to express my sincerity, my thoughts.

My thoughts were all over the place. She said she’d give me her pager number, but I didn’t dare to ask for it for fear of paging her again, or give her a business card for fear of missing her in the future, so I just wished her happiness and success forever and ever and ever…

I went back to my room and the time was late at night, zero thirty.

I’m going back to the capital, I look forward to her to come to see off the trip, but do not dare to say it, and the host, the boss’s wife, the guests shook hands and said goodbye one by one. She always came in late, surprised, but did not dare to show it. She came closer to bid me farewell, and I forced myself, restrained myself, and shook hands with her, fearing that I would not be strong enough to stay.

We didn’t say a word, we were speechless. How can we express a thousand words in words? Gone, gone, when can we meet again?

Chapter 2: Seaside Reunion

Another inspection in Xiamen. It’s been fifty days since the last time. I wish I could see Ana again. Can I see her again? Is she still at the Yuehua Hotel?

To the Yuehua Hotel, shook hands with the female owner, asked: “the last photo washed out?”

It was a relief to see her picture. But the boss’s wife apologized and said, “I forgot.” I felt a sense of loss.

I was even more disappointed when I looked around and saw a number of ladies sitting and standing, but no Ana alone. Was dismayed and ready to go upstairs, suddenly she floated out of nowhere, wearing a light yellow coat, smiling and smiling, my eyes suddenly cheered up, I can not believe whether this is a dream. I walked over to her, and she extended her hand, shook it graciously, and chatted affectionately, not caring if anyone else was around.

I said happily, “I really miss you.”

She smiled back and said, “I really miss you too.”

I stared at her seriously, the same old her, she seemed to have put on a little weight, her make-up was a little whiter than last time, her red lips were closed and she was smiling at me.

When we walked to the ballroom, it was too late to dance, so we sat in the booth first, she fell into my arms, we snuggled affectionately, I said: “I heard that you were not there, I really do not mean.”

In her haste to defend herself, she spoke as crisply as refried beans: “Who said that? I’ve been there.”

“I’m worried out of my mind.”

“Seeing you come, I…” I expressed my true feelings for her.

“Eyes lit up for a second.” She followed up my words with a mischievous reply for me.

“Yes.”

“I went home for a week and just got back.”

“Did you know I was coming?”

“The boss’s wife took the test machine this afternoon and called me in, she said Bureau Chen was here, so I waited here.”

“The boss’s wife is good to you, isn’t she?”

“I argued with her. She purposely asked me to dance with people who had no taste, and I wouldn’t do it. I just ignored her. One time when I passed the store, she called me and I ignored her, then she was nice to me.”

I admired her ambition and bravery and exclaimed, “You are so brave.” I gently pressed against her face.

She said, “I’ve gained weight, six pounds, ninety-six pounds.”

I said, “Don’t get any fatter.”

She turned smug and said, “I’ve opened a fast food restaurant.”

I happily congratulated her: “You’re really something, you’ve become a businesswoman.” I was happy for her efforts, last time she said she wanted to set up a fast-food restaurant, just a few days she really did, is a dare to think and dare to do very capable girl. I patted her on the back and praised her.

“I have a contract with the school for two rooms at twenty-five thousand dollars a year.”

“It’s a little expensive.”

She said, “Life forces me to do it. At 4:30 in the morning to get up to buy food, wash vegetables, make buns, noon and night to do. At first, business was good, but then people near the school also opened fast food, cheap, business is not good. It’s exhausting. When the teacher told the students not to buy outside, the man scolded, very fierce!”

I reassured her, “Everything will be fine.”

She lay down on top of me and said, “My back is a bit uncomfortable.”

I said, “What’s going on?”

She said, “I came back with a lot of things on my back and it was a little heavy.”

I told her to turn over, then knocked up her back, rubbing, massage, knocking my hands sore, but also slightly sweaty. She gratefully said: “much more comfortable.” Said deeply kissed me.

After a long time, we have endless words, dance twice, but both feel the lack of interest in dancing, I said: “to the room!” She said: “Okay.” Pulled me to go.

As soon as we got to the room, she gave me a kiss on the cheek, I took off my jacket and casually threw it on the bed, she sat down on the bed, turned on the TV, took off her coat and put it next to my jacket and lay down on the bed ready to watch TV.

I said: “Let’s take a picture of you.” I opened the bag, took out the camera, set a bottle of flowers next to the nightstand, she was half lying on the bed, smiling and posing for a picture.

After a few shots, I leaned over and laid down next to her. She covered us both with a blanket, our heads snuggled together, our legs crossed, and she couldn’t help but laugh out loud at the funny Hong Kong movies she watched. After watching an episode, she turned the channel to watch a TV game of guess the mime, and she would soon guess exactly what the episode was about, as much as the correct answer!

I marveled at her intelligence, her richness of feeling.

Watching, her hand into my sweater inside, softly caressing my waist and back, whispered: “Can?” I said: “It’s okay.”

Suddenly, she climbed on top of me, wrapped her hands around my neck and kissed me deeply, and I also held her waist and kissed her deeply. I could only hear her breathing gradually speeding up, her lubricated tongue reaching into my depths, and I sucked her in hard, greedily taking her tongue, stirring, teasing, and sucking each other’s sweet, clear saliva into me for a long, long time before separating.

I opened my eyes to find her open and staring straight at me with wide eyes, a kind of longing, a kind of confusion, the luscious lipstick on her lips gone.

We lay on the bed snuggling together, I can not help but say: “How much I want you to sleep here, you a bed, I a bed, can be together all night.”

She didn’t say anything, I knew what was on her mind at this time and said, “It’s getting late, so I’ll see you off.”

She said, “No, I’ll go by myself.” She kissed me goodbye and left.

The next day we went to another seafood restaurant for dinner, the old Zhang knows I like Ana, make a summons to call her to accompany, for a long time she finally hobbled to, my heart was suddenly happy, but do not dare to show it. Someone called her to sit next to me, I also really want her to sit next to me, but after all, there is my secretary in, can not do what you want, only looked at her, she also only looked at me, the two do not know like state of mind, although she can not sit next to me, the two understand, there is her in, I eat also fragrant.

After dinner, we all went to the Magnolia singing, she ordered a “Moonlight in the West Tower”, when sung to “a kind of lovesickness two idle sorrows, only under the eyebrow and on the head”, I can not help but for both of us at this time a similar state of mind and sighed with emotion, is ah! A kind of lovesickness two idle sorrows, we are hundreds of miles away, the most bitter is not to meet and idle sorrows full of just.

When she finished singing and sat down beside me, she hit me lightly and smiled when I repeated the two lines of Li Qingzhao’s lyrics. When I wanted to order a song, the screen suddenly disappeared, this is an opportunity, I said: “Go back.” She answered and left her friend, hurrying to her room.

I opened the door of the room, she hugged me from behind, her head nodded on my shoulder, this is my wife has never been so intimate action, a warm current surged in my heart, turned around and kissed her. Suddenly saw a photo bag on the small table, it must be the boss’s wife sent the photos, she looked at it with great interest.

I asked her for one of hers and gave her one of mine, and I said, “Write your name.”

She waved her hand and said, “Can’t write.”

I begged firmly, “I want you to keep a real one.”

She just wouldn’t write it, only her paging number on the back of her picture.

I laughed and said, “Then I’ll write a number too.”

She took my hand petulantly: “No, I want your card.”

I took a business card from my purse and gave it to her, and she read my name. We both took off our outerwear, and she lay down on the bed, and I sat down next to her, peeling her apple while I watched her, peeling the apple in small pieces, and attentively bringing a small piece of the apple to her mouth. I took off my coat, climbed into bed, and we cuddled together, watching the TV with great interest.

Watching, she climbed on top of me and kissed me passionately. Kissed for a long time, I rolled over, heavily pressed her underneath, her belly pressed against her belly, she also lifted up her belly, and I rubbed up together, although through the heavy clothes, still feel her belly powerful writhing, we both entered the spirit of lovemaking once again. We looked at each other and smiled.

She said to me softly, “I’m a little scared, I saw the man from the police station, I know him.”

I interjected, “I’m a little scared too, my secretary will know.”

She hurriedly defended herself by saying, “We didn’t do anything.”

I said, “I’ll walk you out.”

She said, “No, I’ll go by myself.” Softly kissed me on the face, put on a coat and left in a hurry.

The morning of the third day, I probably wear less clothes a little cold, and eat seafood every day, the stomach upset opinion, but also a sick.

She came and said, “Why are you sick?” She touched my clothes, sighed: “only wear these clothes, and running around, people are tired, but also old.” I felt sorry for myself.

She came to see me at noon, and then at night, and I was so listless that I couldn’t help but look at her, but I couldn’t lift my eyes. When the others left, she sat on the edge of my bed, looked at me, for me to change the bottle of medicine, give me peeled apples, but also told me just now when the ballroom stage when someone else everywhere in her body touching and moving, want to eat tofu: “I scolded him.”

I asked, “What kind of person is he?” She said it was a bearded man.

I guessed it, but it is Shaanxi Wang, no wonder he, couples living apart for a long time, can not see a few times a year. I said, “Forget it.”

It was eleven o’clock and I figured she had to get up at four in the morning to make fast food and told her to go. She bent down and kissed my face and left.

On the fourth day I had to go back to the capital, probably she was busy and didn’t come, I felt sorry, but I also went away with the happiness and attachment of another meeting with her.

I just got to work today, and there was a ringing of the phone, a pleasant and familiar voice, and it was her. I had said she was calling me, and sure enough, she called.

She said a little sadly: “Called a lot, said you went to a meeting, and paged, no one answered.

It’s not like I’m afraid to call you at home.”

I explained and asked, “How’s business?”

She says it’s not good. School’s out and the dance halls are slow.

I advised her: “It’s almost New Year’s Eve, mom and dad love you the most, go home early and see your parents.” She said, “I’ll do as you say.” I said: “I will be your big brother.” She said happily, “Okay.”

We chatted for a while, and she said, “How do I write a letter?” I said: “I have a business card, according to that just write.”

I wish her happiness and joy.

A letter on the desk, beautiful handwriting, but also with hardcopy calligraphy, looks end of the difference. “Xiamen City, Gulangyu Island mutiny”, is she? I was surprised and happy to open, it is her letter. A short note, revealing a piece of my true feelings, trust, thoughts, font running water, the sentiment is really touching, but also a lot of love and justice of the talented girl also.

‘Mr. Chen.

Hello.

I’ve received your letter. Thank you for thinking of me from afar. I’d like to wish you a happy new year, good luck in your work, and all the best…

“It’s good to have friends from afar”, I wonder if you’ll be free to come to the beautiful city of Xiamen next year?

If it will, we can meet again. There are letters in which I see that you are attached to me, yet each other, you are in my heart likewise makes me think more.

“Fate has a thousand miles to meet”, fate arranged for us to meet and become friends, in the underworld, as if déjà vu, at first sight, honestly, I also miss you, but also more hope that you can come to see more of this little sister of mine, okay?

“The sea is a place where we know each other, the sky is far away as a distant land”, you and I in different environments born of words, unforgettable your voice, smile, talk and laugh, and our common dance together, is not it?

In conclusion, apart from sending my best wishes, I would like to say, “Please don’t forget to come and see your little sister… I look forward to it…

herewith

Sister: Ana

９８．１．１５’

I called her today, and she had gone home for New Year’s. I asked, “Where are you now? I asked, “Where are you now?”

She said, “I’m at home.” Her voice was melancholic: “I was just sleeping, but I got up as soon as I got the pager.”

I said appreciatively, “The letter was received, it was written with great emotion and beautiful handwriting.”

She was embarrassed and said, “You’re laughing at me.”

I asked, “How’s the New Year?”

She still had that same helpless voice: “Sloppy.”

I felt something was wrong and asked with concern, “Do you seem to have something on your mind?”

She still had that melancholy tone in her voice: “I’ll tell you a lot more next time I’m in Xiamen.”

Gossiped for a while, just wish her happiness. She must have unspeakable pain, like her such a talented, beautiful woman, and remembered that she said she would not stay in this kind of place for a long time, just out of reach. I suddenly thought of “heart higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper”, the beautiful woman may be so! It seems that I have to help her do something to get rid of the shadow, so that she can fulfill the dream of pursuit.

Suddenly she said questioningly, as if she had discovered a new world, “You seem to be calling from home, don’t you?”

I said, “Yes.” She cautiously probed, “They’re not home?”

I said, “I’m the only one.”

It was like we were cheating on each other and we were afraid that people would find out.

I wished her good luck for the New Year and happiness for the whole family. She said that a call came from there asking her to go back and leave tomorrow. The sad tone of her voice stung me. Why can’t we even have a happy reunion with our family on New Year’s Day? Why are you always so helpless?

I feel compassionate, emotionally invited her to Beijing to play. She said, “In a few months.”

I said, “That’s good too.”

Chapter 3 – The Capital City Scare

There she was, standing at the exit of the airport, wearing a crimson sleeveless dress and carrying a small white handbag, standing in front of the station door, waiting for me.

I called a taxi, went straight to the training and education center under the bureau, asked for a single room to stay. I really hope that she can go to Beijing to open a dance hall, as a dance pedal teacher, hoping to get rid of her troubles, for her love, for her freedom, to break into the world.

Simply ate a little egg rice in the cafeteria, then went to the ballroom to see. There is a ballroom on the top floor of this center, about a hundred square feet, the use of nearly a million dollars in renovation, but because it is a public, not a little revenue, long years of vacancy, I want to take this opportunity to rent to Miss Ana, from the venue, facilities, the environment should be said to be able to say that it depends on whether there is an opportunity.

It was almost five o’clock and I wanted to take her to Tiananmen Square and have dinner out on the way. The lights were on, and the night in Beijing is a river of lights and an ocean of light. Seeing the street full of traffic, I drove along Chang’an Street since, and the lights on the Tiananmen Tower were on. For the first time, I took my beloved woman, the angelic, gentle and kind Ana, to sit beside me and watch together, and my heart was stirred.

Car through the Jianguomen Gate, Chang’an Street, in addition to the ancient Observatory, the street on both sides of the old-fashioned homes are all draped in festive lights, government buildings, luxury hotels, banks have been replaced. There were extraordinarily many cars for the night view, and the car slowed down before it reached the Jinshui Bridge. She excitedly turned her head to look toward Tiananmen Square. Jinshui Bridge, Chinese lanterns and jade pillars, fire trees and silver flowers, red walls and yellow tiles of the Tiananmen Square towers on the palace lanterns hanging high, brilliant. Suddenly, the palace lights become crystal limpid, shooting out ten thousand red light, like a rotating kaleidoscope in the colorful glass like, to the four sides of the scattered, can not help but sigh: “Tiananmen is really beautiful ah!”

Small Wangfu Hotel is not far from the Sait a small street, the face is not big, not luxury, the door put a European-style waterwheel model, looks a little incongruous, inside the decoration is extremely ordinary, can be said to be completely featureless, the restaurant is a small room in the east and west of a small room, as if it is the residents of the room converted into.

I said: “The food here is unique and flavorful.” Hotel waiters are all young men of green color, all Chinese-style coat, a well-trained, agile, silent in the table between the fast pace through, so that people feel the efficiency.

A young man brought a pot of tea, put down the menu and then respectfully stood aside, took out a pen and waited for the order. I picked up the teapot, filled two cups of tea, raised a cup and said to her: “We are destiny. Today I borrowed the flowers, to tea instead of wine to honor you.”

She moved with a slight smile, picked up her teacup and said, “Cheers for getting to know this big brother of yours.”

Her eyes were soft and sparkling, extraordinarily delicate and charming. I couldn’t help but look dumbfounded. She realized that he was staring stupidly into her eyes, shyly lowered her head, and whispered word by word, “Don’t look at me like that.”

I smiled shyly, “Your eyes are so charming, those tender eyes of yours.”

Without saying anything, she slowly raised her head, her eyes were like autumn waves, pulsing with love as she met his sight, her gaze never moving away.

Quarto crossed the barrier of time and space, through how many days and nights of longing, space disappeared, time stood still, and the two gazed at each other for a long, long time.

We both leaned quietly together, surrounded by couples clinging and whispering all around. I have been watching her speech, her eyes, drunk on this silence, like to listen to her voice, seems to have a warm current slowly flow through the heart.

Suddenly a woman came to her, her clothes were tattered, and she stretched out her dry hand, begging, and when I was scolding her fiercely to go away, she took out a coin from her small bag and put it into the old woman’s palm, and the old woman thanked me profusely.

“Why are you being so kind?”

“Oddly pathetic.”

I was ashamed of myself for a moment, what a kind woman!

She talked about her family, her original husband is a dashing-looking man, the family poor, but see him very articulate, smart and capable look, despite the family’s opposition to get married. He worked as an engineer in a factory, who knew that it was very lazy, but also extremely dignified, with a lot of friends, to smoke good cigarettes and drink good wine.

“He is very good at talking and making sense. Smacking of low wages, he pulled me into business, I began to disagree, I want to live in peace and security, more than the top, more than the bottom, but he was like a man possessed, had to leave his job, but also dragged me down to the sea, to Guangzhou to do the cosmetic business, he did not understand, and all of a sudden was cheated out of two hundred thousand dollars. He is still not dead, but also to do business, owed a large debt, but also asked me to borrow money to lose money, can not take responsibility for the family, can not support his wife, had to agree to divorce.”

The mall is full of deception, intrigue and entrapment, and they rush in with naivety, without a hint of precaution, thinking that the world is full of love, and crashing to pieces as soon as they get started.

I was shaken inside, it was too much for her. What could I say when her fate was such? Only to go along with her words.

Time flew by and it was already eleven o’clock at night. We reluctantly left this charming and quiet hotel and drove back to the training building. I pull open the car door, help her out, just as I want to say goodbye to her to say it’s time to go, she pulled me in, I want to refuse, my heart has followed her to the room.

I said, “You’re tired, so wash up and have a good night’s sleep.”

She lay on the bed without saying anything and I added, “Go wash up.” She nodded.

After she came back from washing and laying on the bed, I was really ready to say goodbye and said, “I’m leaving, I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning at 8:00 a.m. Have a nice dream.”

She shook her head and whispered, “Couldn’t sleep.”

I looked at her and kissed her lightly on the cheek, she greedily hugged me and kissed me on the lips, I kissed back deeply, the two tongues intertwined with each other and gulped, I savored the freshness of her juices flowing into me. My thoughts were in chaos, whether to go or stay, she really wanted me to stay, but what would happen, I don’t know. Was to go, how was I going to go, I couldn’t leave her.

The lights and shadows were hazy, and still I clung to her, kissing her forehead, her eyes, her face, and finally landing on her warm lips. Her whole body was pressed up against it, her wonderful lips, those eyes of hers that made my heart flutter, this was the woman I longed for day and night deep down, and my mind began to disintegrate and collapse in the face of her feverish face, her murmured cries.

She lay on the bed, its snow-white sheets framing her graceful figure. There was a hint of expectation in her eyes, a kind of trust. I stood in front of her, and said with an unsteady will, “Sweet dreams, I’ll be here in the morning.”

But the foot didn’t move half a step.

She still shook her head: “I can’t sleep.” She took my hand and refused to let go.

I sat on the bed, lit a cigarette, looked at her, she also looked at me, I do not know what to say, eyes firmly fixed on her pulsating autumn waves, but relatively speechless. She stretched out her hands around my waist, pulled me down, crouched on her, kissed me up. I tightly pressed her burning body deep kisses, entwined with each other.

She was already gasping for breath and moaning “mmmm… mmmm…” over and over again. She was already on fire with me, her whole body was burning hot and melting like a snow puppet in the warm sunlight. Excitedly, she reached behind her back and took off her bra, tossing it aside.

My mind was very confused and unusually lucid for a split second as she unhooked her bra! In a dreamy hint to me, to my deeper temptation. My desire for her can no longer be controlled, crazy feelings broke through the unbearable reasoning, like a flood of false castles, my whole body is burning, without thinking, pull up her dress, a pair of garden and firm breasts suddenly presented in front of my eyes, like a lightning bolt through my every nerve.

This is the first time I was close to another woman’s breast! There was no time to look closely and savor it, dive headfirst, fondle the full breasts, and then passionately kissed, madly kissed this one, then quickly kissed the other, and then kissed from the lower part of the breasts towards the nipple, kissed both her breasts non-stop!

After a long, long time, I came to my senses and began to tenderly kiss and add to one breast, while my other hand gently stroked the scratchy tip.

Her whole body trembled, I gently kissed the tip of her nipple, and then looked up at her. She watched my kisses very intently, and every time she sucked on the tip of her nipple, her head tilted back uneasily, her eyes closed tightly, and a moan of “oh” escaped her lips.

I kept sucking on the tip of her nipple again and again, and she couldn’t take my kisses anymore, and her head was shaking even more violently, and she said very softly and vaguely, “Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t…”

I didn’t understand what she meant at all, why not? Suspiciously, I looked up and stopped. She reached out her arms around me again and kissed me on the lips, extending her warm wet tongue into my mouth as we both kissed deeply and long!

That’s when I woke up a little, left her lips, and lowered my head to kiss her plump breasts again, one bite at a time, calm and steady, so that she couldn’t stand my kisses, so that she could feel the sweet torment and enjoy the happy excitement in my kisses.

Her head bobbed faster and she mumbled, “No, no, no…” I understood the passionate response to kissing her breasts and ignored her pleas for forgiveness as I diligently continued my work.

In her excitement she flusteredly removed her panties and then her dress, and all of that beautifully youthful flesh was nakedly exposed to me. Although the lights in the room have been extinguished, in the corridor under the projection of light, the hazy light is still visible, her curved curves of the female body shape as electric shocked me, an irresistible charm that I can not hold myself, pounced on, hands around her neck, holding her tightly, kissing her, caressing her smooth flesh, from the neck, breasts, belly, until the mysterious holy valley.

The rich, soft, fertile land was already oceans of wetness, how soft, how wet it was! I stroked her there gently and constantly, sinking in, sinking in, and sliding upward past again.

She was so excited that she kept shaking her head in a pleading manner, saying, “No, no…” Her hands were lifted up in agitation and swaying from side to side, as if there was nothing she could do, but also as if she was deeply in love with me… I couldn’t stand it any longer, and my whole body was tense, panicked, and extremely aroused, so I left her breasts, and kissed her slowly upwards until I came to the point where her slightly open red lips opened. As soon as they touched, we kissed each other very quickly and passionately. She panted, delicate voice Yan cried, hands panicked to unbuckle my belt, a small soft hand holding me to manipulate, I take advantage of the momentum of a push, into her exceptionally wet warm and tender sanctuary.

The moment the two of them joined, my head went blank, a hot current surged up and I only held the soft torso in a death grip, ramming into her hungrily, only to feel her accompanying me, wiggling her hips fiercely in tandem with me.

The devil and the saint in my heart are fighting each other: the saint said no, absolutely not allowed, you like her, but can not possess her, you are trying to help her, how can you make a violation of moral behavior! The devil said yes, you like her, she also like you, both love , love is strong, this is the real love!

We are almost crazy, completely intoxicated in the extreme excitement, I can not stand this fierce reaction, not adapt to this passion of her, I can not stand, a stupid desire to erupt in the body of the impulse to come rushing, hastily pulled out, shouted: “No!” Desperately trying to escape the sin like to leave her body, lying motionless on her hot body.

Her hair fell loose on the bed, like a black flame, her lower body continued to wriggle powerfully, still immersed in the wonderful pleasure, saw me suddenly come out, opened her eyes, eyes full of suspicion, asked softly: “You do not like me?”

My head was in great turmoil; after all, it was a wrong thing to do, an unforgivable wrong thing to do to her. In my life, I had never even thought about the absurdity. I stopped for half a second and said sincerely, “No, I really like you, too much.”

She asked, “Then why what?”

“I broke my commandment.” I chastened myself.

“I’ve wanted to join you for a long time… when I was in Xiamen last time, I wanted to…” she said with tenderness.

“I’m afraid it might create an obstacle.” I cover up a reason in my haste.

“I’ve got my birth control ring on.”

Encouraged and unable to escape her love, I continued to study each other above her so that she could be pleasured. Her panting became more and more rapid and staccato. I felt strained, got up and sat up, embraced her tightly in her arms, continued to forget the deep kiss, the two active tongue entanglement, intertwined, teasing each other, swallowing her fresh and sweet nourishing liquid. Her whole body trembled with excitement, completely indulging in unprecedented joy.

Suddenly, her hot face was tightly nestled against my head and neck, her arms wrapped around me, her whole body jumped up, her hips shook violently, and she cried out “Oh… oh… oh…” in a way that shook the heavens and made the earth tremble! Her whole body then stiffened, like a fire exploding inside her, and she was hit by a crushingly intense orgasm… and in the darkness, the white light of the explosion continued to emanate…

I was at a loss for words, completely stunned, what happened, what did I do wrong? Instinctively, I hugged her tightly and patted her back, like a little girl crying, kissing her on the lips while patting her back so that she could be comforted.

Her whole body was still throbbing, her breasts were rising and falling dramatically, her arms were tightly wrapped around my neck, and it was only after a long, long time that she slowly calmed down and snuggled up against my chest in peace and stillness… All around us there was a deep silence, and the only sound we could hear was the breath of both of us breathing peacefully in the aftermath of our passion.

I stood up from the bed, my left hand resting on her plump ass, my right hand holding her waist like a beloved art treasure, and gently laid her down on the other bed, covered her with the quilt, and she snuggled her head against my breast, and I gently patted her back, and she soon let out even breaths, and fell asleep quietly and contentedly.

I lay down beside her, my mind still in a state of confusion and tension, bliss and excitement. The scene of the intense sexual intercourse with her just now had not yet subsided for a long time, and one scene hit my heart over and over again. I have been thinking about the lover and my skin and muscle, she is so young and beautiful, smart and clever, so gentle and considerate, understanding, just a few times to see each other, just a short occasional encounter, will rely on me, even to the body, perhaps there really is the fate of a past life! Maybe it is really a destiny of a love affair! I can’t help but be deeply grateful to her! I lost sleep for the rest of the night.

When I woke up in a daze and looked at my watch, it was still just after five o’clock, and I realized that I had fallen asleep holding her naked, young her all night. A moment of wakefulness, turned on his side, his own front pressed against her back, his right hand around her head and neck, his left hand reached over to caress up her breasts, gently gently gently gently, gently kissed her lips, she is my person now, soulful dreams of her lying beside me, I still find it hard to believe that still dreaming, right?

She woke up and turned around. I looked at her peaceful demeanor and said, “You slept so well yesterday that you fell asleep after a while.”

She said: “You’re next to me, my heart is solid, have to rely on.” Said wrapped around my neck, kissed me, and fell into a deep kiss.

I held her and caressed her breasts, and she shook her head restlessly and began to moan, begging me vaguely: “No, no…”

I looked at her and stopped, and she kissed me on the lips again, and I reached her plump, soft valley, which was already full of love juice, and she seemed unable to endure this kind of lovemaking from me, and begged for forgiveness, “No, no…”, but her hands were panicking, pulling off my shorts, and fiddling with me, eager to get inside.

I entered that soft, warm, loving hinterland again, moving around, frantically, and our lips kissed each other tightly, and our tops and bottoms became deeply intertwined in a wonderful dance of love… This time, I relaxed myself a little, no longer tensing up, and grinding against her with a steady, strong, and rhythmic back-and-forth stroke, wanting to give her full pleasure. I didn’t know how much time had passed, but I was intoxicated by their lovemaking, and as I moved my hips against each other, she let out another joyful moan, which pushed me to my core, and as the surging waves inside me built up to a peak, I moved deeper and heavier, almost roughly, and drove her to a soothingly fast climax, letting out a joyful moan of pleasure and exuberance.

Suddenly, her whole body shuddered and trembled, and I followed suit, stiffening and trembling as I lay motionless on top of her, my hardness rising even higher, my muscles straining to the breaking point as I poured into her like a mountain of water! She spasmed rhythmically, a wave of heat erupted from her private parts, and her whole body floated on the peak of pleasure, enjoying the joys of man and woman on earth…

We both hugged helplessly and limply, smiled at each other and kissed gently. But I remained inside her, entwined with each other.

She is a youthful and exuberant woman, I want to be as considerate and gentle as I am to my own wife, and when I think of it, I suddenly turn around and open her firm and well-proportioned legs, and I can’t help but bury my head into the root of the rounded thighs, open my lips and lick and kiss them up, and lick them in with my lively tongue, and the hot springs gush out a sweet and fragrant love liquid, like jade jelly, and then swallow them down in one mouthful.

The moment my tongue entered her, her whole body quickly melted. She may have never experienced such licking and kissing, such as electric shock like stimulation of her most sensitive zone, the whole body trembled fiercely, really can not survive this unprecedented torment, can not survive my unprecedented flirting, lost the daytime end of the different elegant, beautiful head excitedly in the left and right swaying, the mouth cried out like a sad moan, the snow-white teeth tightly clenched, the beautiful face excitedly glowing, two hands tightly embraced me and pressed into my body, legs shaking happily, the source of life, the most important thing. Two hands tightly embraced me, to the self in the body pressed in, legs shaking happily, the source of life gushed out bursts of milky white love liquid, outflow, wafted out of the faint sweet fragrance, sticking all over her entire buttocks.

Too much, too much, it flowed out, coated my whole face and kept flowing down, I held her delicate ass with both hands and caught the love juice with both hands for fear of leaving it on the bed sheet. During the first intercourse I had already noticed that I didn’t know whether it was my or her love juice dripping down on the snow-white bed sheet. But it was too much, dripping from between my fingers onto the sheets.

I said softly, “Do you have any hand towels?” She moved, told me to leave a little, quietly and quietly get up, brought a few handkerchiefs, and then lie back on the bed. I gently wiped her there with the tissue, which was soaked to the skin that I couldn’t wipe my own face, but I couldn’t care less, and continued to lick and kiss her greedily, and she was sobbing and screaming helplessly, “No… No…”

She really couldn’t stand the torment, her legs stretched and contracted, one after the other, her buttocks bucked up, grinding and swinging against my lips, and all that could be heard was a cry-like sigh, her whole body trembling and shaking, and a sudden spasm twitching there, with a gush of love juice, and an intense wave of heat erupting swiftly and violently from the depths of her body as she was enjoying the most blissful and joyful moments of being a woman….

When she fell back down from the topsy-turvy peak, her whole body was already without a trace of energy, dripping with fragrant sweat, paralyzed and limp on the bed, not even having the strength to hug me, her limbs spread out, only approving the joys that I had bestowed on her with a delicate and bewildered gaze, her eyes full of gratitude and overflowing with infinite joyful joy.

I finally stopped, my lips and face hole all coated with her love juices, and turned to seal her lips in gentle comfort to quell her orgasm. The fatigue of passion drove us both quickly to sleep.

Woke up, it was more than seven o’clock, I hurriedly get up, afraid of people see, wake her up. She stood up, the whole nude body presented in front of me, young and slim figure, clean and healthy carcass, the size of the breasts firm and full, nipples slightly upward cocked, flat belly firm. She neatly put on her bra, panties, sleeveless fashion shirt, and super short skirt. Placing a small mirror in front of the window, she took out her makeup, spread her legs apart, and prepared to do her makeup in the mirror. I stood next to her and watched her, the more I saw, the more lovely, the more I liked, and I felt a kind of happiness and enjoyment in my heart.

Her eye lashes are especially long, like a doll’s eye lashes, high upward, really beautiful, I can not help but admire: “Is it false eyelashes?”

She smiled at me, pulled her eyelashes and said, “Really.” A few minutes to put on the makeup, another delicate and lively young girl.

As I was sitting on the bed in a serious manner, the waiter literally came to call us for breakfast, which thankfully we were ready for.

Went to the cafeteria for breakfast and took a cab to the back door of the agency. I went to the house to pick up makeup and stuff I’d bought abroad, and rushed to the office to see what was going on, and she was standing in front of the post office waiting for me.

Today I accompanied her to the Summer Palace. Walking into the vermilion palace gate of the Summer Palace, I saw the cast iron unicorn and cranes at the entrance of the Hall of Renshou. It has preserved the unchanged style of Beijing for a hundred years and condensed all the landscapes with the characteristics of Beijing, with green trees, red walls, yellow tiles, and city towers, backed by the mountains and facing the water, majestic and dignified. Only there can you realize the vicissitudes of Beijing, its simple culture and long-lasting legends.

Seek that love and romantic mood between the two, and do not care about those hundred years unchanged palace furnishings. The two of us walked to the front of the Hall of Renshou, just far from the crowded tourists inside, no one has the intention to go inside.

I asked, “Where do you want to go?”

“As you wish, I’ll go anywhere as long as you’re happy.”

I for her meekness deeply sense vent, want to try to arrange to make her satisfied: “then go to the Spring Pavilion to sit in it, there is the Summer Palace view of the best location, facing the lake, the mountain, Wanshoushan Kunming Lake as far as the eye can see. Every spring, a few willows there are always the first green, so the name Zhichun Pavilion.”

Hearing me talk about the Summer Palace, she immediately came to the mood, never thought that there are any stories. She said excitedly: “I’m quite lucky to be able to walk around the Summer Palace with such a knowledgeable guide as you.”

I busy said: “I also know so little. But I am lucky to be able to travel with such a sweet girl as you on this earth, also fulfill my dream for many years.”

Two people along the stone corridor along the lake, far away from the 17-hole bridge in the rain and fog. This lakeside path is very chic, one side of the pink walls and windows, waterfront side of the stone columns and carved railings, a lotus leaf in the water swaying in the wind, quite a few points of the Jiangnan garden of exquisite beauty. If the sky is not dark, this is really a good place to see the lake and mountains, pavilions and pavilions.

At this time, the air is drizzling rain, although feel a little cool face, but did not affect the two of them to visit the garden interest. In a while, the fine rain into a burst of rain, I see not far from the promenade, so I pulled Ana quickly walked there.

Sitting down on the veranda, we stopped talking and I reached out and wrapped my arm around her upper arm, pulling her into my arms as soon as I could, warming her cold arm with my body. She pressed her body against my firm yet warm body, feeling the warmth not only warm her skin through her shirt, but her heart as well.

The two snuggled up, the cold autumn wind and rain outside, the noisy tourists around them, all away from them, leaving behind a peaceful and warm world for two people. They no longer look at the colorful paintings on the top of the promenade, no longer viewing the lake and mountains.

Just want to enjoy the precious moments to the fullest, trying to appreciate even the smallest feelings and keep them in the eternal memory.

Feeling the elasticity of Ana’s soft breasts through her clothes. It had been a long time since I had been so close to my wife’s body, and the sensation mesmerized me.

Beautiful time always passes so fast, as if not more than a face, walked to Yu Yu Biyun row of buildings in front of the long corridor to the Paiyun Hall turned. The two stopped, across the rainy curtain to the lake, my hand is still on Ana’s shoulder. Seventeen-hole bridge like a jade belt over the waves, across the lake in the misty rain, the center of the lake, the Dragon King Temple gray walls and green tiles, and Wanshoushan red walls and yellow tiles of the Royal Palace style back to the different to show the difference between the Dragon Palace and the earth.

Looking at the rows downstairs of the green stone pier, I felt blood hot in the gut, passion is difficult to suppress. I am sometimes in the mood to say a few words of English, she learned it very much. I said: “Your language skills are good.”

When she heard this, she said, not without pride, “I learn things very quickly, and no one can match me in writing, and they always like me.”

I took the opportunity to say, “Then why don’t you learn English and become a translator?”

She said, “How is that possible?”

I still encouraged her, “You’re quick with your hands and have a good memory, so it’s entirely possible.”

She was encouraged to say, “I entered the civil service at eighteen, my grades were good, and the leaders liked me.”

She’s witty and smart and should have excelled a bit. Being in the pleasure grounds is not a lifetime thing after all.

I was so tired from the night that I dozed off while sitting. When I woke up, she mischievously scratched my nose and smiled away in triumph.

I picked her up and said, “Let’s go home.” She understood and wrapped her arms around my waist. Once in the car, her feet immediately felt pain, and could not walk, said: “I’m tired of walking.” I also felt very tired, before four o’clock in the car back to the room in a hurry.

She hurriedly took off her white high heels, the soles of her feet were rubbed blisters from the shoes, really tired, too much walking. She lay down on the bed, not long after, actually issued a soft snoring sound. She is tired, yesterday a day car, half a day of walking, the night and I have sex twice, today another day of walking, excited, how can not be tired?

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, I feel comforted, what is the power that she would come all the way to see me? It was fate, it was trust. She had extraordinary charms, the courage to meet the unfairness of life, the strong pursuit of a happy life, and fate was too unfair to her. Her original husband is empty of talent, but no manly spirit, can not take responsibility for his wife to the family, so resentful of the breakup, one of their own.

How hard it is for a lonely young woman to run around. I do not have any luxury for her, just as a big brother’s responsibility want to really help her, because she has the ability to have intelligence, a kind of high talent temperament, a natural physical beauty, a pair of beautiful big eyes through the charming aura, who will help her.

I looked at her sleeping, her eye lashes were especially long and curved upwards, deeply asleep, how sweetly she slept, her eye lashes still high upwards. Sleep beautifully! I sat on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette, while admiring her familiar and unfamiliar face, a charming and innocent face.

It was already after five o’clock when I gently woke her up. She woke up from a beautiful dream, a little embarrassed to me with a smile, and stood up quickly. I asked, “Are you going to eat outside or in the cafeteria?” She said she couldn’t walk anymore, so we ate some lunch in the cafeteria and bought some fruits from the grocery store. I asked her, “Are you going to the dance hall?” She said no. She said no, and so did I. I just wanted to hide in a world of two.

When she came back to take her shower, I went over to do it. When I came back, I saw that she was wearing a sleeveless dress and I was only wearing a tank top and shorts, not as clothed as I was last night.

She lay comfortably on her bed, reading her storybook with amusement, and letting out a hearty laugh from time to time.

I sat on the sidelines and felt content just watching her.

She told me about her current woes, she said in the provincial Department of Transportation Office of a hotel, there is a thirty-four-year-old man, his father is a cadre south of the country, not so good-looking, but extremely shrewd and capable, a lot of friends, in the dance to meet, every day only to find her dance, every day to paging, inviting her to accompany the guests to dinner in front of his colleagues and guests that is his wife.

He asked her to marry him, saying he wasn’t married, and she said, “I’m a divorced woman, it’s not possible.”

He said, “Why don’t you have confidence?” But then she has invested in him, a day do not see him, I’m not sure, the heart is not good, but also feel that he does not pay attention to her, how to do?

I urged her to talk to him as if he were a friend, and she said, “How can that be?” I said, “There are only two possibilities, one is a success, the other is not. If you’re cold to him, he’ll be disappointed and look for another girl.

It’s a chance to show that he likes you, and you’re supposed to be a very likable girl, so how will he know what you think if you don’t approach him? The worst thing that could happen is that it won’t work, but it’s better than keeping it inside.” She said, “That makes sense.”

It was after nine o’clock when she spoke, and she gave me a sly wink and a smile. I remained motionless looking at her, gazing at her good-looking face, a face of innocence and purity.

She flashed her wet eyes and asked deliberately, “What’s so pretty?”

I replied in a serious manner, “You’re beautiful.”

She reached out her hands towards me and I gently kissed her on the lips, by now she was free of makeup, revealing her natural nature. I know she wants me, turn off the lights, pull open the curtains, the light of the night hazily illuminated her body, she quickly took off her bra and panties, a day and night longing for the lover’s nude body presented in front of me, bright and well-proportioned, crystalline, giving a wonderful Lunjie’s sense of beauty. Fascinated and confused, I also took off my undershirt and pants and jumped on her naked. A wave of warmth washed over me, and I kissed her passionately… I was no longer in the same state of mind as I was last night… I relaxed myself, kissing her lips little by little, and then kissing her deeply… My tongues clashed with each other, entwined with each other, teasing each other, like two happy fishes in the water, playing and chasing each other.

I swallowed her fragrant and lightly sweetened juices, and she was soon panting sharply, her mouth whimpering softly, her hair cascading over the bed, her eyes slightly closed, her luscious red lips half-open, half-closed, and her sharp, compelling breaths quivering her arched, rounded, and bouncy breasts.

I lifted her breasts from the bottom up, middle finger gently caressing her sensitive nipple tips, small nipples due to stimulation and rise, mouth-watering, and then slowly kissed the sensitive nipples, every kiss, she seemed to be unable to withstand, begging and cutting, always call out a “don’t”, and then look at my kissing action.

I kissed my way up from the bottom of my breasts to the nipples, kissing and sucking deeply, and then lifting both breasts and rubbing them back and forth with my face in the cleavage. She was so sore and itchy from my torture that she wrapped her arms around my head, making a magnetic sound and pleading softly, “Don’t torture me, don’t torture me like this, don’t…”

She had probably never had such a baptism of love before, and her whole body trembled with nervousness, wriggling and shooing, with one hand urgently caressing the vigorous and vigorous I. She looked very flustered, and could not enter. She looked so flustered that she couldn’t enter, so I bravely entered the tender depths, and immediately felt a warm current surging through my body, and she was also spirited and passionate, wanting me to go deeper inside.

Fiery sweat ran down her face and dripped onto hers, the union of the two of them was on fire and burning all over like a flame. I was very accustomed to making love with my wife, it was all my initiative, never had I experienced such intensity from her, never had I endured such a frenzy of love from her that brought me to a rapid peak.

My dick pressed against the center of my flower, releasing my energy joyfully, and she shuddered as if on cue, making that familiar wailing sound, and the inside of her body throbbed rhythmically, listening to each other’s rapid breathing, enjoying each other’s soulful joys…

She finally calmed down, the relief and sleepiness brought on after the intensity, and I just closed my eyes, not realizing that she was faster than I was, having long since let out even breaths and fallen into a sweet sleep.

I woke up from sleep, and is a little more than five o’clock, lying next to the dream haunting her, looking at her sleeping face, my heart has been very relieved frankly, can only bring her happiness, joy, will be satisfied. I gently kissed her lips, she did not move, and again kissed her face, still did not move, so repeated light kiss her lips.

Finally she opened her pretty eyes and blinked her long lashes a few times. I cupped her breasts and gently rubbed the tiny tips, and she then cupped my face with her hands so that our lips kissed. She was particularly fond of kissing and got a quick rush of love and sharp moans right in the middle of it.

As I kissed her breasts, she quickly went into a frenzy of arousal, each kiss urging an unquenchable desire, her whole body writhing with that magnetic, staccato plea: “Don’t torment me, don’t do this, don’t…” as she fiddled with my eagerness to get inside.

She has long been there with love, love liquid, eager to accept the arrival of her lover, the two people suddenly combined and entwined together, both taciturn, mutual love.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she let out a soul-stirring wail, urging me to ride inside her with impunity. I couldn’t stand her excitement, I couldn’t stand her love, and I forgot about everything else in the world, as if it was just the two of us chasing each other around in a world of ecstasy, drifting in and out of ecstasy…

We continued to grind each other until we were both exhausted, and then we lay down on her even more-soft body and did not move. After a long time, when both of us calmed down, I gently skimmed over her hot lips and said, “I want to make you happy in the French way.”

She asked, “What’s the solution?”

I smiled, “I actually tried it yesterday.”

She immediately understood my words, she had indeed felt the extreme pleasure I had brought to her flesh, and she said, “Do you and your wife do this too?”

I don’t answer, not expecting her to ask such a difficult question.

“Tell me.” She seemed bound to want to know the secret of this wonderful thing she was feeling for the first time.

I paused briefly and said, “Do the same.” I answered honestly.

“What did she say?” She searched her roots to find out if this French fabulousness felt as she did.

“Unheard of.” I replied with an idiom.

“Unheard of?” She giggled, and she opened up with a heartfelt laugh at the wonderful empathy.

“I read it in Australia.” I didn’t say it was from a book.

“Did you fuck them?”

“No!” I firmly denied, “What AIDS, sexually transmitted diseases, that would be harmful to yourself.” She didn’t say anything, and I said, “This kind of thing can only be done with love.”

She seemed to nod. I turned around and opened her firm and beautiful thighs, I kissed there greedily, soft and elastic, such as sheep such as fat wonderful touch makes me excited, wafted out of the light fragrance, more so that I was drunk.

She could not resist my love, as if intoxicated upside down the buttocks, two legs extremely restless stretching, retracted, the palms of the feet on the bed sheet, the buttocks up high, twisting and turning, the mouth issued a familiar cry of woe: “Do not!

Don’t…” but one hand panicked and fiddled with me, kissing me as well.

I kept kissing, let her excitement, let her fulfillment, she can not withstand this unprecedented stimulation, finally clamped legs, do not allow me to continue, the mind and body soft as sheep, only gasping and shooing unceasingly.

I suddenly thought, asked: “I want to see.” I don’t care if she said yes or no, really look at it, and a mouthful of it, forgetting to kiss it.

She quickly excited, wiggling her ass. But she was immediately so shy that she hurriedly covered it with her hands and clamped her legs to keep me from looking at it, saying in a huff, “No, no.” I turned back and kissed her lips, each other lingering for a while. Both of us until we are exhausted, and soon entered the fragrant dream.

When I woke up, a look at the table is seven ten, hurry to dress and wake her up: “fast, more than seven o’clock, they came to call dinner.” She also quickly put on a sleeveless fashion shirt, ultra-short skirt, dressed in her body is very nice and decent, showing a kind of youthful and elegant temperament, and then make-up, coated with lipstick, so that she looks more charming.

She was leaving, she knew I was escaping to be with her, hurriedly ate breakfast and got in the car to the airport. I saw her to the car and said goodbye.

Let’s go. When will we meet again?

Go away and wish her luck in coming!

Two nights entwined, four times intertwined, the two of us in a previous life! We shared the best moments of our lives! Was I dreaming. I didn’t have the luxury of just seeing her, but now I not only see her, but I get to meet her skin to skin! A young, beautiful, intelligent woman with a proud demeanor lives on in my heart.

After the photo studio developed the photos of that visit to Beijing, I called her and said, “The photos are ready.”

She immediately went on to say, “Just send it to me.” She seemed to be in a hurry. I attached a letter to the photo: ‘Kobayashi.

Hello.

The capital meet, give me eternal unforgettable. I am on official business, I can’t play with you for a few more days, even the meal is so poor, I am not going to entertain the guests, everything is arranged by others, even the meal is ordered so poorly, I regret it. Next time I have a chance, I will make up for this fault.

Your heart is my heart, your career, your marriage, when will you be able to fulfill your heart? With your intelligence, your popularity, your bravery, it will always come true.

Best wishes to 

Your big brother.

June 22′

About two weeks later, she wrote.

‘Big brother.

I have received your letter. I wonder if all is well with you? I am fine in Gulangyu, this time I went to Beijing to thank you for your hospitality, and gave you trouble, and also hope you can come to Xiamen to visit.

Regarding the ballroom, I have discussed it with a few of my favorite ladies who are too scared to start it, so please do.

In the letter you said that my heart  is also your heart , asked me when I can be this heart . I think the fate of life God has long been predestined in Meimei, now I have nothing to expect, everything as fate, is it?

Just in the midst of today’s human journey to know you as a big brother, I am very happy, is my lucky, but  you and my friendship day long.

I am praying for you from far away in his country, wishing  you a happy life, a good job and all the best.

herewith

Your little sister.

June 30′

Chapter 4: Deep Rewards on the Island

Third time in Xiamen.

The boss’s wife knew I was coming and had paged Ana long ago, telling her to hurry back, Bureau Chen was here. When I got to Gulangyu Island it was already after five o’clock, the boss’s wife called Ms. Ana to come over and swim with me, she wore a red tight shirt and finally came.

A few of us grabbed the beach baths and rushed out, she didn’t want to wash and showed us her clothes, the rest of us ached for a sea bath.

At dinner she sat next to me and accompanied the whole table of two. After dinner, I went to the dance hall with her, easy to dance a few songs, then escaped to the box, happy to talk about some of the last time after the words. She said she went back to Nanchang, although her husband divorced, but the old feelings are still there: “He is sick, very serious, I can not not see him, he needs to be comforted.”

I was overwhelmed by her kind heart and spoke frankly about my own wife.

She smiled as she lay in my arms and said, “She’s the first wife and I’m the second wife, right?”

I was momentarily surprised, not expecting her bluntness, but I quickly went along with her gusto and nodded the tip of her pointed nose to show that I meant to agree with her.

She went on to talk about her family and how she gave her brother money when he had no money left, and I said, “You bought clothes for mom and clothes for her original husband, so what are you giving me?”

She responded extremely quickly, “No send.”

“Why?” I pressed.

“Even I gave it to you, so greedy.”

I lowered my head and kissed her, thanking her for giving me all she had, and she soon kissed me back.

I got a single room and told her to wash before I did. She took off the bun at the back of her head, letting her long, dark hair fall unrestrained over her garden-arc shoulders and walked into the bathroom. When she washed out, only a small white pants fork, half-arc breasts plump and open, a pair of slender thighs out, moving and fascinating, towards me a mouth, lying on the Simmons bed, revealing the round breasts and firm thighs, turn on the TV is very seriously watching.

When I came out of the wash and looked at her fondly for a moment, I kissed my way over to her bright red lips, and she took the initiative to do the same. We both exchanged kisses, and as I kissed her breasts, she watched intently as I kissed her.

When I took the nipple and sucked on it, she gasped with excitement again and pulled my head away from me to prevent me from kissing it, I ignored it and kissed the breast again and kissed deeper towards the nipple, and she pulled me away again and said, “Don’t, it’s hard.”

“Why?” I got a little confused.

“You big dummy!” She said as her whole body shook with laughter, one finger touching my head.

I still do not understand, along the flat belly gently across, want to pull off her pants, she struggled to pull away from my hand, do not let me pull. I want to pull down her pants from the back waist, she again did not let me pull, even said: “No, no.” I do not care about her refusal, continue to want to take her pants off, is surprised that she is not allowed to reason, suddenly in her buttock groove feel like paper things, I understand all of a sudden.

“Little sister disagrees.” She said smugly.

“There’s no way.” There was nothing I could do.

“Little brother is dry.” She added with a not-so-nascent smile.

“I was going to make you mad again.” I told softly.

“Next time, next time.” She understands what I’m thinking, and the last time she made love left her with a good memory.

I lie on her body, our lips together, lower body grinding each other. However, I am very thankful that she will come from a distant home to accompany me, she said she also want to rush back home, to see the daughter who has just recovered from illness, as a loving mother’s duty, is not assured of going out, can see her daughter is the happiest thing.

We both slept in separate beds and had a very peaceful night.

The next day, she woke up first, was putting on a beige dress, smiling at me, but I seem to find her body is not very comfortable, a little pale, leaning on the stage, with a hand on the stomach, massaging themselves. Long time lovers are extraordinarily excited, can not help but embrace each other and kiss each other to express the joy of their hearts.

Eating her breakfast, I said, “I’m going out to run some errands and won’t be back until the evening.”

She said, “I’ll wait for you.” I kissed her lightly and left to go out.

When she hurried back to her room at night, she said, “Dance? I’ll teach you, for free.”

Although my dancing was still awkward, I didn’t step on my feet in front of her. When I went to the small box to rest, I said to her: “Only you, I can dance. No matter where I go, I don’t like any of the ladies.”

She deliberately asked, “Really?”

I said seriously: “Yes, really do not mean to other ladies. Recognize do not know, even the conversation is very hypocritical, what’s the point!” I dare not say “love” to her, but the heart always miss her, lingering thoughts, is the destiny of past lives, right?

She said, “I was at home for more than twenty days, I just came back, and I made a lot of money, a few hundred a day.”

I said, “You’re waiting for me, right?”

She smiled in silent acknowledgement.

I didn’t want to dance. I was satisfied to be with her. I said, “No more dancing, get out.”

She answered and walked happily out of the ballroom, and I joked, “See her in your doghouse?”

She said, “Okay.”

From the Yuehua Hotel about a kilometer away, on the second floor, she was a room, rent 400 yuan a month. The room is a bit messy, the bed was not folded, another bed on the straw mat put a box, filled with clothes and other things, the basin on the other side, probably wash your face to wash your hands, the straw mat was corroded by the soap and water moldy black to form a circle in the garden. The bedside table with a VCR, but unfortunately the tape door has fallen, messy also put snacks, health tablets and other small things.

She opened the drawer, there are handkerchiefs, photos, youth treasure, cosmetics, and a box of condoms. On the wall hung all kinds of her clothes, I counted fourteen sets, surprised, said: “You have a lot of clothes.”

She turned around and smiled, saying: “I especially like to buy clothes, see what I like and buy it. Some of them are not even worn, so I give them away. I still have a lot of them at home!” She said proudly, with a feeling of self-absorption.

I lay on her bed, listening to music and watching her knit. I asked, “Is it for me?”

She smiled and said, “I’ll knit it for you next time I buy a good sweater, and this one is for my husband. He’s sorry that I’ve made him so miserable, but he needs comforting now, doesn’t he?”

I said, “Yes. But you’re too kind.” I didn’t dare to say it straight, for fear of breaking her heart.

Back to my room, she first took a good bath, only with a small white bra and small pants came out, just after the bath face colorful red and tender, walk lightly as angelic delicate, my heart swirling with joy and happiness. Hurriedly washed, look at her has been free to pick on the bed to watch TV, a face of pure and lovely, such as in the home as casually at ease, a pair of long legs swinging to and fro, happy to run into the wooden lattice made of wall frames, touching the pain, “wow!” I was so happy that I laughed at her and said: “Wow! I laughed happily at her and said, “Serves you right!”

The boss’s wife had already prepared fruits for me, and the two of us fed each other grapes and plums to eat. What a happy moment it was to have a lover by my side who I missed day and night! When I was lying on the bed, she crawled over and just warmly lifted my face and kissed my lips, we both embraced and savored the sweet nourishing liquid.

After kissing for a long time, she sat on top of me and took off the only bra and knickers she had on, revealing a fascinating and wonderful body, and I quickly stripped off my shorts and pressed down, naked, on her soft torso.

She said sweetly, “We’re old lovers.”

I retorted, “Last time you said it was a junior wife.”

She denied it, saying, “I didn’t say that.”

I said, “It’s impossible for us to get married, too.” Really, I once had the slightest thought of marrying her.

She nodded her head in agreement.

I said, “Yes, we’re lovers.”

She smiled flirtatiously and said, “Lovers have passion.”

I smiled. Yes, I found that she no longer call me “Chen Bureau”, every time we meet or call, always “hello” at the beginning, no longer called “Chen Bureau”. I deliberately asked: “Why don’t you call Chen Bureaucracy anymore?”

She smiled and kissed her way towards me. She was particularly fond of kissing, and I kissed her ample breasts, licking and sucking at the nipples, taking in the lovely nipples, and rubbing them with my face wedged in the cleavage. She soon became too excited to take my ministrations and whimpered. I wanted to kiss her, she shook her head and said: “Do not.” The words were soft, but very determined.

I hesitated for a moment, only to use my hand to stroke her there, especially soft and moisturizing, but she also disagreed, said: “Do not!”

I don’t understand why she doesn’t  mean it, is it too strong? Is it unaccustomed? Or shy? But not wanting to ask more, I lowered my head and kissed her lips again, gulping each other’s tongues and kissing her deeply. She lassoed me, eager to send into the little sister.

We became one in a fierce kiss, sinking in, sinking in, and a tender feeling arose. We grind each other for a while, she whispered: “stomach upset.”

I pulled it out and asked, “What’s wrong?”

She said, “I’m on the pill.”

I said, “Isn’t my period over?”

She said, “Fool, my period is thirty days, isn’t it?”

I advised her, “Let it be, don’t eat it, we don’t have to have sex, I’m happy just to see you.”

She nodded for me to go back in. I went back in, only to move a few times, and then she couldn’t get over the pain. I withdrew and reassured her, “It’s okay, I’m happy to see you.”

She reached over and embraced me, kissing me deeply once again. She is a very easily passionate person, and soon she was gasping for breath again, stroking and caressing me in a hurry to get into her sanctuary. Once I was inside, the two of them began to writhe and dance with passion again, rhythmically making love, enjoying the flow of each other’s love, mingling with each other’s flesh and spirit, and chasing after the paradise of ecstasy…

We both went to the bathroom to rinse, lying on the bed. I said, “We can’t be together for three days, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after that, I have to chair a meeting and have to recuse myself.”

She understood perfectly and nodded.

She said feebly, “My back doesn’t feel good.”

I had a chance to return the favor: “Then I’ll give you a massage.”

She was lying on her back, and I massaged her very carefully, and she only spoke softly, saying, “It’s very comfortable.” With her eyes closed, she quickly fell asleep. I went back to the other bed and went to sleep satisfied.

On the third day, the meeting organized an outing to visit the workshop. When I came back in the evening and was ready to call her, I saw her coming out of the ballroom, her face pale, her hand caressing her stomach, not winning the pain. Several ladies accompanied her to the wine table, surrounded her, a lady vigorously in the back of the neck for her card, massage back.

I was so panicked that I didn’t care about my identity and rushed over to relieve her of her pain, but suddenly stopped, remembering that I couldn’t have an unusually intimate relationship with her because of who I was! I watched as she bent over in pain and walked out the door, crouching on the ground in a gagging state, as several ladies surrounded her.

I asked the lady next to me, “What’s wrong with her?” A lady whispered mysteriously, “She ate a round pink pill.”

I asked the main desk for a key and she took it. I no longer care about other people’s business, the other people arranged, rushed to her room. She was lying on the bed, it seems that the color of her face is slowly flushed, I kissed her lightly, concerned about: “What’s going on?”

She said, “I had to have it a couple of years ago, and I rolled around with a headache, but I haven’t had an attack in the last year.”

How could a nice girl get sick like that? She must have been traumatized physically and mentally by that heavy blow! I massaged her head, neck, and back until my hands became sore, and then I said goodbye to her at 12 o’clock at night.

On the fourth day, we all went out for an excursion and came back at 2:30 p.m. The meeting was quite successful, and we were all so full and in high spirits that we began to send them off one by one. As I showered, I was so relieved to be able to spend some carefree time with her.

After dinner, the boss’s wife accompanied us both to buy some fruit, and after walking for a while, I said to the boss’s wife, “I want to take a walk.”

The boss’s wife decently said: “Okay.” Said she walked away, she immediately took my arm, walking along the straight road, like a pair of lovers, walking and chatting.

I said, “We meet here, and the boss has made a lot of money. If you were the boss, I would mobilize everyone to come to your meetings.”

She said without confidence, “How can I be the boss?”

I said, “If you weren’t here, I definitely wouldn’t be here for the meeting. The boss’s wife would like to thank you.”

The night is hazy, only along the roadside lights flickering in the distance, no vehicles drove by, there is no one shadow, all around the quiet, as if the world is only the two of us and the existence of the silk of the sea breeze blowing, she held my arm listening to me to tell her stories, rambling chatting the sky.

She said proudly, “The owner of the photo studio made sure I modeled for the studio and took a lot of pictures to make an album.”

I begged and said, “Can you send me a picture?” She said, “Yes.”

We had gone too far, too far, and looked back to see the lights in the distance twinkling like glow-worm stars before we slowly returned. There were also a couple of dances in the ballroom, and then it was off to the nest for both of us.

When we got out of the shower, she looked very perky and youthful as she lay freely on the bed watching TV with only a towel around her. I leaned over and lay next to her. She smiled at me for a moment and offered me a grape to put in my mouth. I give her grapes too, and she opens her witty mouth.

Because she no longer take that kind of medicine, so we will not be able to taste the forbidden fruit, she stretched over the red lips on my kiss, tongue tongue teasing, gulping, fluids such as jade dew agar jelly light sweet. When I pulled off her towel, revealing the young carcass, and I have a heart of gold, can not hold back, a mouth kissed her breasts, a moment with the tongue licked and sucked, a moment to use the lips with a kiss.

She watched my teasing maneuvers, and after a short while, she felt overwhelmed, frowned, and let out an “ooh.”

With a cry, she pushed my face away gently and said, “Don’t.”

I asked, “Why?”

She said, “I’ll think about it.”

Heh! What a sensitive lover! We just hugged and kissed each other affectionately, watched TV again, kissed and made out again, and lingered with each other until after twelve o’clock, when we felt tired, and only then did we each separate and go to sleep.

On the fifth day I woke up early and stood in front of the hotel to see off a group of people, leaving only a few of Old Zhang.

Then she went up, she was putting on her makeup, using a little bit of Australian Lanolin on her face. I laughed and said, “It’s been three months and you’re only using a little bit of it, you’re so frugal.”

She said, “I can’t afford to use it, just a little bit. Australian Lanolin is especially good for my face.”

I said, “I’ll bring it to you when I get a chance.”

She took out her latest photo album from her bag. One after another, her eyes, charm, youthfulness, charm and delicacy were all expressed in the charming and beautiful photos. Photos of her is so gorgeous, so charming, such as a branch of the first bloom of the rose in the warm wind transmits her refreshing aroma, intoxicating such as crazy; two born to smile eyes are so bright, so sweet, no matter which angle you change to, they are always in the affectionate look at you, seems to tell you what, in the persistence of waiting for your response.

After having dinner with her and returning to her room, she took out four selected photos from her small purse and presented them to me.

She was ready to undress to take a bath, I had a sudden thought, want to take a bath with her, asked: “can we wash together?”

She was surprised for a moment, then said, “So romantic?” After a moment’s hesitation, she smiled slightly and said, “Yes.”

I was so proud of myself, my heart was so happy, I hurried to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with hot water and called out, “Miss, please wash.”

She stripped off her clothes, smiled at me, and walked naked into the bathroom, and I stripped off my clothes and followed.

Steam was diffusing from the bathroom, she was already sitting in the tub, her slender thighs bent and her two full breasts floating up. I jumped into the water, pulling her into my legs, I rubbed her back, teasing her breasts with water, beads of water like pearls rolled down from her smooth skin, her hair floated in the water in disarray, touching my chest, she turned her head and kissed me, the two of us kissing passionately kissing, embracing their lovers in the misty hot water, as if intoxicated by the warmth of the flowers.

Our bodies dissolved into one as tightly embraced, at this time do not want anything, just want to use the body to convey each other’s love and feel each other’s love. Her smooth white delicate spine close to my chest, tender buttocks tightly next to my thighs. Sniffing the scent of her wet hair behind her back, my hands rubbed restlessly on her plump breasts while she closed her eyes to enjoy my caresses, she loved the feeling of my hands gently caressing her from behind.

She turned her head and kissed me, and we both kissed and kissed passionately, and she was obsessed with kissing, and her passion flared up from within her, and she let out sharp breaths, and her body became unusually soft, and she radiated seductive, flirtatious pettiness, and she melted completely into erotic pleasure.

I hold her arms, help her stand up, kissing her breasts swelled up, she was more overwhelmed, her head tilted back, all the body soft boneless, softly let out a moan. I kissed my way down her chest and abdomen to her soft, sacred spot, and she immediately became uncontrollably agitated, so shy that she couldn’t stand up, and hugged my neck, moaning “ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah….ah…ah…”.

I don’t want to get overly excited here, to stay in bed, and whisper, “Get in bed!”

She did not respond, with the faucet to rinse the whole body, put on the towel and ran away. I also followed back to the bedroom, only to see her lying on the bed, I was naked, sitting on her, take off the towel on her body, suddenly revealing the fresh carcass, I pounced on, immediately entwined with each other, eagerly kissed. I kissed her breasts, she first looked at my kiss, a moment on the not win its love, can not survive this torture itch, softly begged: “Do not, do not well!”

I still do not care about her, continue to kiss her rising breasts, containing the tip of the nipple biting, such as containing a red pearl. But she refused, said: “Do not, this is very hard.”

She is not accustomed to this kind of love foreplay, I also no longer torment her, stopped, end of the end of the look at her beautiful face, straight call me like, but also called me worried, I am a social status of the people, the heart is always very false, afraid of people know, said to her: “We are like this, if the people know, it would be a problem.”

She comforted her by saying, “It’s an extramarital affair between us and it’s a moral issue. As long as your wife doesn’t care, it’s fine.”

I said, “My wife wouldn’t know. I have never given you money.” I once wanted to give her once, said that even brother and sister love it, or as a financial aid a little difficult, a little bit of thought, she firmly do not want, said: “or not to stain our love it.”

I lowered my head, she conditioned reaction as if she kissed over, quickly excited, breath swooshing, become heavy and urgent, a pair of beautiful big eyes half squinted, revealing only a slit in the white of the flip, winks like silk, fell into a happy situation, trembling hand stroked me, anxious and panicked to enter the oceanic valley, I feel a little urgency, such as virginal urgency and softness, the whole body fell into the indescribable tenderness.

She kept on moving up and down, matching my movements to the realm of pleasure. At first, I could only hear her breathing rapidly, but then suddenly she cried out in pleasure, and an outburst of excitement rushed out, bouncing rhythmically, and even her belly trembled intensely.

I was quickly overwhelmed by this violent outburst, unaccustomed to such sensitive outbursts of passion from her, and the soul-crushing surges came like waves lapping at the shore, surging themselves into her… We embraced each other, and the aftermath of our orgasms was like the aftermath of the end of a beautiful piece of music, feeling each other’s passionate surges, and the magical sensation of being one with me inside of her body. I can’t tell you how beautiful it feels to be one.

She also hugged me around the waist and asked me affectionately, “Is it comfortable?”

I stroked her face, after love, her face is more colorful and delicate, and replied gratefully, “Comfortable.”

We both got up and went to the bathroom to rinse off and both returned to bed. I massage her back, with the palm of my hand pounding, fingers pinching and touching, my wrists are sore, she has gone to sleep in peace. This time we made love for nearly two hours.

At dawn on the sixth day, we were still sleeping, only to hear a huge noise outside woke me up, it turned out that the eleven-step typhoon was whistling. I smiled all of a sudden, the sky stayed with me and I was able to stay another day today. The whole day was spent in the room chatting with her, eating snacks and watching TV.

As night fell, the sky was dark, the typhoon had clearly abated but was still blowing remnants, and we both braved the rain to go to her room.

She washed her clothes and pants and sat on the edge of the bed knitting a sweater. I lay down on the bed and brought the album from the corner of the bed by hand, and I softly read the English verse above the photo and translated it into Chinese.

I don’t miss it anymore, but she’s still enraptured by the wonderful poetry, sweetly pleading, “Turn it down again.”

I read them again, and she sat beside me, snuggled up like a loving couple, knitting her sweater while listening to my soft recitation.

“You are in my heart forever and ever…”

“The love in your heart is so close to you that you cannot be separated for a lifetime…”

I felt a sense of melancholy as I remembered that our meeting was our last night and that we would be parting tomorrow.

When I got back to my room, I said to her, “Let’s take a mandarin duck bath.”

She smiled sweetly at me and the two of them walked into the bathroom, naked and holding hands intimately. I sat in the bathtub, the hot water warmly surrounded my body, let the hot water spray. She stood in the sink in brushing her teeth, I looked at her bare back, well-proportioned physique, originally Ò into a heavenly bun of a head of black hair cascading behind the back of the beautiful curves of the youthful physique, in the mist as misty as the Goddess of the misty Goddess, really want to get up and go over to embrace.

Steam diffused as she stepped into the tub and snuggled into my chest, sitting face to face, the hot water spilling over both of us, letting the warm water flow, the warmth rippling through her body as the gentle touch of her flesh pressed against my chest and belly. I rubbed her back lightly and caressed her breasts, moving past them all the way down, my whole body soft and supple.

She was panting in a moment, her head thrown back high, her full breasts pushed up against my chest, her whole body writhing with excitement. But I was just deeply in love, restraining myself from getting overly excited myself.

I said, “Go to bed!” She snapped out of her daze and walked out without saying a word, wrapped in a towel.

When I came out of the bathroom, only to see her leisurely lying on the bed to watch TV, see me come, seem to have realized the romance, said: “We are lovers only so it!” On the end of the hand outstretched, want me to go over.

I jumped on top of her at once, lifted the towel off her body, revealing her youthful and tantalizing torso, kissed her lips, and asked, “Why are you so nice to me?”

She asked back, “Then why are you so nice to me?”

I smiled and didn’t answer. I was happy that she was in a good mood this time. I asked again, “What are you most happy about?”

She said seriously, “I was happiest in Beijing.”

I said, “It’s a pity that I didn’t entertain and eat so poorly, I often regret it.”

Instead, she said reassuringly, “I’m fine with eating. Really.”

I’m not good at anything anymore. She knew I didn’t like the idea of her being in a place like this for a long time, so she went on to say, “I’m going to try to go home next year and quit.”

I nodded my head in approval, I really wanted her to have a peaceful home and not go on like this, it wasn’t for life, kissed her on the lips again and gently stroked the upturned breasts.

This meeting, I found her much happier, often talking about her original husband’s affairs, about her first love when she was seventeen or eighteen years old, I found that she was not as distressed as in the past, more about her husband’s lovely, intelligent, considerate, obedient, said he sings very well, said they were in the organization to participate in recreational activities in the ballroom to know each other fall in love, and even her husband and she had sex once every ten days and a half months of the privacy of the also told me! I.

I feel that she has changed a lot in her feelings, has missed her husband, she said that the family house was also asked to sell; her husband accidentally suffered from venereal disease, to help him find a doctor to treat the disease, the cost of her 1200 yuan. She also said: “I also checked, very clean.” Obviously, it was for my sake that she told it to me.

I said, “I believe you.”

She ruffled my thick black pubic hair and exclaimed in surprise, “So much!”

I laughed: “A symbol of masculinity.”

She continued to talk about her former husband, still caring about his health, blaming him for his impulsiveness, sympathetic to his difficulties, at home, still buy him good cigarettes, buy snacks with her former husband to eat. I sincerely hoped that she would remarry, saying, “It is possible for you to remarry.”

She said, “Either we don’t get married, or we get married only to him.”

I encouraged her, “It’s the right thing to do, after all, one night as a husband and one day as a wife!”

She said, “The last time I went home for twenty days, I really didn’t want to come back, but I didn’t have any money, so I had no choice but to come back.”

I have felt that she is really very fond of the days gone by, and from the bottom of my heart, I hope that she will go home. For a long time outside, psycho-physical changes will be mutated, I wish  her to say: “You may be remarried.” She has no reservation to tell all the secrets of the heart.

We are chatting, while embracing, kissed passionately, the two people’s tongues intertwined with each other, gulping, she has been “grunts” of the delicate cry, where there is early out of the love of the wet. When the two of us fused as one, the spark of love instantly lit up a blazing fire, passionate and unrestrained action, I said while moving: “for love, love can be made.” She nodded her head excitedly, agreeing with me.

Gradually, she gasped for breath, her beautiful face contorted a bit, and her blush turned pale and white, her big, beautiful eyes closed slightly, a slit, rolling out the whites of her coma-like eyes. I still rhythmically gyrated her, she woke up, and again stretched out lips that had lost lipstick and kissed me, gulping the tip of a perky tongue, and the union below kept swirling and crashing out.

As I was coming to a climax, my breathing began to quicken and I accelerated my movements. At that moment, she suddenly broke out into a sobbing sound, “Aaah… Aaah… Aaah… Aaah… Aaah… Aaah…”.

She was so sensitive that she went into a joyful climax even before I did, her legs throbbing intensely, her belly twitching rhythmically, her arms tightly wrapped around me. I couldn’t resist her excitement, and a hot stream of water surged out of my belly and ran upwards, shaking me intensely as I embraced her and melted together… After calming down, she smiled at me with satisfaction and kissed me gently.

I scrutinized her face, which had become even more beautiful after lovemaking, and asked, “Is it comfortable?”

She nodded, a sweet smile blooming on her colorful red face : “Comfortable.”

We went to the bathroom to rinse well back to bed, she bare beautiful body, comfortable limbs open, I massage her waist and back, pinch and touch, pounding, she is very comfortable lying down, two hands pillow head, legs are very big. I sat on her buttocks, massage for her back, she did not even move a bit, just mouth “grunt” light comfort up, in my massage peacefully into dreamland. I went back to the other bed and went to sleep.

On the eighth day, the typhoon had passed and the sky was exceptionally calm and blue, but it was time for me to go. I told her, “I’ll probably be in Shanghai next week.”

She said excitedly, “My sister is married in Shanghai. I’m going there once.”

I was happy: “Then we can meet again in Shanghai.”

She kissed me and said, “Okay.”