Sea breeze gusts (2)

Chapter 5: Meeting in Gusu

Received instructions from my superiors, to go to Suzhou today to deal with a foreign dispute, I made a phone call to Ana, said Shanghai can not go, can not come to Suzhou. She paused for a moment, said quietly: “Well, I waited for two days in Shanghai, you do not see you to call, is worried about it, do not know what happened to you.”

Suzhou Xishan Hotel, located in the Dongting Xishan ancient town, adjacent to the two major scenic spots of the Linya Cave and Shigong Mountain, and peach blossom fairyland across the lake. Read all the 800 miles of Taihu Lake, with the window to the outside of the frivolous look, in the mountains stacked green peaks surrounded by the arch, the lake and the mountains as far as the eye, such as the fairyland. Wide hall shows its grandeur, cast bronze staircase railing around the spiral staircase straight up, I sat in the lobby assistant manager of the backrest chair and so on her.

Autumn wind dashing, outdoor a wind at first, scraping up the fallen leaves rustle roll fly, already autumn color, but stall can not stop the lover’s enthusiasm and waiting patience.

At nine o’clock in the morning, she came as promised, wearing a red wool short-sleeved shirt with white shadows, under a large square beige skirt, carrying a white handbag that I was already familiar with, her body posture is very elegant, and she came slowly. We looked at each other and smiled, without saying a word, she followed me to the elevator, only to relax a breath, she nudged me a mouth, full of veins: “Where are they?”

I laughed and replied, “The factory invited them to go, so I took the excuse to go to my classmate’s house.”

She said, “You’re so deceitful.”

I said, “Don’t hurt people by lying to them.”

She asked, “Are you done with your business?”

I smiled faintly and said: “A matter of the district, a few foreigners straight confused, they do not understand the Chinese market.”

As soon as she entered, she smiled and kissed me and made out. I told her, “Take a shower first.”

The water “rattled” for a while, and then she came out with a snow-white towel around her chest and lay down on the bed. A blanket covered her lower body, exposing her blue bra, and I looked at her admiringly. I gave her a box of Aussie Lanolin, something I had mentioned last time. She nuzzled at me and I went over to caress her youthful and delicate face and said, “I’d like to know your real name.”

She said petulantly, “Didn’t I tell you?”

I said, “I didn’t hear you at the time.”

She stretched out her thin onion finger to poke my forehead and said, “Idiot, I told you not to tell!”

I said, “You really won’t tell me? Then I’ll tickle you.”

She pouted, “Just don’t say it.”

I stretched out my hand, deliberately making “haha” tickling sound, tickling her waist, her limbs, tickling her “giggle”, rolling up on the bed, but still refused to say. I unhooked the metal hooks of her back bra, the blue gold bra casually thrown to another bed, the plump breasts excitedly up, I use the tip of my tongue to lick the sensitive tip of her breasts, with her lips to contain the tip of her breasts, so that she is more itchy unbearable, and repeatedly begged for forgiveness, said: “Good, good, I say I say.”

I stepped on top of her, stopping my hands, and looked at her delicate face. Only to hear her gaspingly say: “Dong Meng. Grass character, the following a bright Ming.” After saying that, I kissed me deeply.

I took off my shirt and kissed her gently and deeply. I kissed her breasts gently, licking and kissing the tip of her breasts with the tip of my tongue, one after another, and she stared attentively at my movements. In a short while, she could not stand this kind of love salute, said: “Do not, I can not stand.”

I pressed my whole body against her, kissing furiously while pressing one leg between hers, pressing and moaning her forcefully and rhythmically. She quickly became excited and her breathing became more and more rapid. I said, “I want to see your little sister.” And literally turned back and pulled the towel off her body, only to see that she was wearing a cut-out pink bikini pants, very sexy.

I reached over and wrapped my hand around the soft pubic hair through the hollowed out gap and said, “That’s so sexy, why haven’t I seen this before?”

She said emotionally, “For summer.”

I put her can be a handful of panties off, eager to use both hands to pull open her long legs, revealing that beautiful moonflower, pink petals slightly closed, love liquid such as rain moisturizing nourishing two petals, in the light glittering charming luster, with a hand to touch the plump place, extraordinarily soft and moist to the touch. She felt unaccountably shy, and closed her legs, even said: “No, no.”

Without letting me look any further, I caressed her with my fingers, gently drawing circles, and she was overwhelmed, her breath coming in gasps. I can no longer control, I broke into her most mysterious valley. She was too busy to kiss me, speed lively tongue, deep gulping entanglement, while the bottom is rhythmically making love to each other, pouring out each other’s love flow.

I saw her gasping for breath, moaning “mmmm… mmmm… mmmm…” and crying out. I ignored her and continued my movements. She eagerly wrapped her hands around my hips and gradually increased her speed, faster and faster, in rhythm with my rising and falling movements.

I couldn’t stand the coolness of it, and held her tightly, and she held me tightly, and pushed herself to the top. As thousands of me rushed into her, she screamed with pleasure, passed out, spasmed, convulsed, and rhythmically throbbed… We embraced each other as we slowly calmed down from the peak of pleasure, went into the bathroom to rinse off, and lay back on the bed comfortably. I looked at my watch and saw that it was already half past eleven. I got up and dressed her, and she got up and put on her dress and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

I rely on the bathroom door, with a cigarette, beautifully watching the beauty of the grooming, but also some enjoyment, could not help but embrace her behind the back of the neck of the fragrant hair, she turned back and kissed me lightly, hand in hand to the restaurant to eat lunch.

I ordered a plate of lobster and a casserole, she ordered a strip of abalone with clear tonkatsu, a plate of bok choy, a plate of tofu, a couple more cold cuts, and asked for two green beers to drink while we chatted.

She said, “I took the tour guide exam last week.”

I was so excited by the news that she finally listened to me and asked, “How was the exam?”

She smiled and said: “Self-perception is okay, I feel good, I have been chemically for three whole months, listening to lectures during the day, and going to dance halls at night to earn money, too bitter, too bitter.”

I launched the high theory: “Eat the pain in the pain, to be a man of the world. There is joy in suffering, joy in it!”

She was also feeling emotional from me and said, “Yes, for the future, it’s the only way.”

I picked up my glass and clinked it with her : “I wish you success.”

After dinner, we took a taxi to the famous Tiger Hill. Known as the first view of Wuzhong, looking out over the Tiger Hill, an ancient pagoda in a piece of green, she suspiciously guessed: “This is the Yunyan Temple Tower, right?”

Being a bit of a history buff, I asked, “Do you know where it came from?”

She pondered for a while: “Probably Song Dynasty!”

I think, buy and get learning: “the tower was built in the five generations after the Zhou Xiande six years, built in the Song Jianlong two years. Has been one thousand eight hundred years of history, the tower face seven layers, tower height 47.7 meters.” Is saying, a group of herons flying in the air, gathered to Tiger Hill, perched on the top of the bamboo forest, flying around the tower, black group of a fight for crowing, very spectacular. She was surprised and shouted out: “It’s amazing! This is that ‘thousands of herons with the pagoda’ of the old poem ah!”

Huqiu Mountain, also known as Haiyong Mountain, about fifty meters high, is really a small hill. Ana put her arm around my shoulder and asked, “An insignificant hill, how can it be famous?”

I said: “when the Spring and Autumn, King Helu of Wu buried in the mountains, to 100,000 people to make a grave, the lake to take the soil, with mercury irrigation body, gold and silver for the pit, buried three days, there is a white tiger crouching on the grave, so the name of the Tiger Hill.”

“Ah, I remember a story, when the first emperor of Qin came here on his eastward tour to look for the three thousand swords such as Bian Zhu and Yu Gao that were martyred to Helu Lu, and was about to excavate, when he saw a tiger crouching in the grave, the first emperor drew his sword to strike the tiger, and missed it, but hit the stone by mistake. The tiger fled to the west. Emperor Shi Huang did not find the sword, and the stone he mistakenly struck was cracked and began to form a pool, so it was called the Sword Pond.”

I can’t help but be touched by her intelligence, I can’t help but purring out a poem by Fang Zhigou of the Song Dynasty: “The sea rises from the flat field, the Zen door between the ancient trees. When I leave the city, I see the pagoda first, and when I enter the temple, I climb the mountain.” Without thinking, she went on to recite the following poem: “The hall is quiet and the participants are scattered, the nest is noisy and the cranes are still here. Ancestral Dragon seeks the precious sword, once chiseled the weak face here.”

I am intoxicated to the extreme, so rare red face has been beside, this life is enough!

Half a day’s play, the interest is not yet finished, after dinner, I said: “with me in the evening dance!” I envy her elegant dance, but I have no genius in this area, for fear of making fun of her, never dare to take the initiative to invite. She smiled mischievously at me: “To call the master.”

I kissed her rosy face: “Ms. Dong, the student this box is polite.” She held my hand to the ballroom box, waitress lit two red candles, brought fruit, hazy red light candle shadow in the small box, overflowing with warm, soft atmosphere, reflecting her face more glowing.

We danced a few numbers in the ballroom, then went back to the little box and let her sing, and before we knew it, it was eleven o’clock.

before returning to the room.

She took off her clothes and went to take a shower with her beautiful body. After I also rinsed, I saw her covered with a blanket, revealing her blue bra, and was lying on the bed watching TV. I only wear a pair of underwear lying next to her, she that I kissed, I then pounced on the past, held her, and soon kissed up, gulping, entangled, the fragrance of the sweet liquid so that I was intoxicated like a maniac, issued a crisp “Kiki” kissing sound, the two of us laugh.

Like a teacher, she asked me, “What’s my name?”

I said, “Dong Moe.”

She asked me again, “How old are you?”

I replied proudly, “I’m 25. February 23rd is the birthday, the same as my birthday, do not even remember.” Both of our birthdays will be the same day, February 23, will be so coincidental, is the heavens in the dim arrangement of fate, right?

She said, “I had my fortune told, and the fortune teller said, I one was a very bitter life, and two he didn’t say how.”

I uncharacteristically like a priest, like an elder, a moment in front of the chest to cross, and a moment of hands clasped together and said, “Buddha in my heart,  God bless you.”

She laughed out loud and said, “I’ve really seen the world.” Then she kissed me again, and passionately swallowed each other’s tongues.

I slipped my leg between hers and rubbed it hard. She couldn’t stand the intensity of my stimulation and kissed me hard, gulping her tongue and her breathing became more and more rapid. When she left the kiss, she demanded in a soft, trembling voice, “I want… I want…” and removed my underwear with her hand, stroked her hand over my hardness, and the two of them were joined together.

This time, because I had made love to her only in the afternoon, I had plenty of stamina, and both of us were eager to melt each other into our own bodies, and become a couple that would never be separated. I was calm and powerful, steady and strong, and I kept on thrusting and grinding for a long time. Her breathing became shorter and shorter, and she clasped her hands around my hips, but instead, she was thrusting against me even more forcefully, while her mouth began to emit “Aaah… Aaah…” and then “Aaah… Aaah… And then there were moans and cries of “Aiya… Aiya… Aiya… Aiya… Aiya… Aiya… Aiya… Aiya… Aiya… Aiya…

Suddenly, she began to contract rhythmically there… She was already in spring for a time, and her whole body became softer, with one hand resting helplessly on my waist.

I continued to move, forcefully and rhythmically, stimulating her. With her knees bent and her feet propped up on the bed, she pushed up her buttocks hard and matched my movements, endlessly ramming, grinding, moving… I felt a vague pain in my pelvic bone, which had happened to my wife and me during our early lovemaking.

I whispered triumphantly, “My pelvis hurts.”

She also said sweetly, “I’m sore too.”

I do not know how long, the two of us above and below always kissing, never separated, intertwined with each other, gulping happily. When I want to stop for a while, she touched my back, only soft and feeble probing asked: “can finish?” Obviously she was very tired.

I’m still strong, but already drenched in sweat, sweat on the chest and back of the accumulation of a piece of lovemaking in the two chest and abdomen between the sound of “cooing” water flow like music, face sweating face, and even a little bit of hair also penetrated the water droplets. I touched her face, and it was also covered in sweat.

I started to increase my speed, and she eagerly clasped her hands around my hips, wanting to go deeper and faster to match my movements, moaning weakly and gulping in her throat “Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch… Ouch!

With her chirping and drumming and the rhythm of her waist and hips, I made a last-ditch effort to increase my speed, and she also increased her speed to match the upheaval, spasming all over, sending her once again to the peak of ecstasy, with her depths rhythmically bouncing and spasming and contracting… Letting the sweat and love juices flow all over the place, seemingly intoxicated, and playing a lullaby of love, with my whole body still floating as if intoxicated in a warm cloud of extraordinary comfort… Along with a feeling of helpless fatigue, our bodies and souls melted into one and flew upwards.

With infinite tenderness, she whispered, “Are you comfortable?”

I nodded and also asked her, “Are you comfortable?”

She stroked my face affectionately and said, “It’s comfortable.”

I looked at my watch and saw that I had been playing for over an hour. She marveled, caressed my face, and said, “So long!” Surprised at my ability, she said, “You’re still inside me.”

I said honestly, “I just did it this afternoon.”

She said, “I’m really exhausted, it’s too much effort.”

I said, “I think we owe a debt of love in our past lives. I really want to forget you, so that I do not think about you.”

She stroked my face, pursed her lips and said, “Then you can forget it!” But how can I forget?

We both whispered and continued to murmur and whisper softly, with endless feelings and words.

When we were both in the bathroom flushing, I deliberately went to that spot to help her wash, and she immediately looked overwhelmed, her torso immediately going limp. But I don’t want to, I also cleaned up, both back to bed, she fell asleep in a while beside me. I also can not resist the temptation to sleep, climbed to another to a bed to sleep, but in a daze of drowsiness, my lips as if still kissing her endlessly, touching fondness, probably because our kissing time is too long and too long the sake of it!

I woke up, it was six o’clock, I went over to her bed, pulled back the covers, only to see her sleeping naked and prone. I rushed to sleep in and a sweet warm rush of young womanhood came over me. She woke up quickly too and turned to me for a kiss. I stroked her breasts, caressing her, so soft and tender, so wet and moist and nourishing.

She said helplessly, “Don’t, you’ll get excited.” We both hugged each other tenderly.

Lover’s rendezvous are always on tenterhooks, scared and excited, like a thief afraid of being caught red-handed. More than seven o’clock, I had to get up and put on the clothes, she immediately understood what I meant, also quickly put on the dress, into the bathroom to wash and freshen up some makeup.

As she came down in the elevator, she smiled at me slightly and gave me a kiss. But soon it was downstairs, and she took my arm out of the hotel and into a nearby coffee shop. Little should wait to come politely, I ordered her a milk, a cake, and I ordered myself a coffee and asked for a slice of sandwich for a simple breakfast.

Walked with her some more and had to part ways, watching her get on a TAXI and go away.

Chapter 6: The Ebb and Flow of the Tide

It was the end of November, my fourth visit to Xiamen. Autumn winds blowing, the cold at first, I do not pay attention to the weather cold and warm, but feel a burst of warmth, in the departure of the Beijing told her early I came, told her to Yuet Wah Hotel to open a room.

She wore a blue turtleneck sweater and a pair of yellow pants underneath, lying on the bed, with a few books stacked haphazardly around her. After a long time, it was too late to talk first, so I eagerly embraced and kissed her, and my hands were not honestly lifting up her woolen sweater and pulling it upwards, and there was nothing to wear inside, only a bra wrapped around her lovely breasts.

I asked curiously, “Why are you only wearing a sweater?”

She smiled and said, “Doesn’t it look good?”

I smiled back, “No, I’m just surprised.”

She said back, “What’s so strange about that. This is comfortable.” Said, pulled the sweater upwards, only to reveal her belly, inside only a dark blue bra. I went over to touch her slippery belly, she hurriedly pulled down.

We teased and played for a while and walked downstairs. The street to buy a textile, apples and some snacks, back to their rooms, happy to talk about the day. She looked at my tie knot is not good, then a ride sitting on my lap, give me tie up, and said: “I also do not know how to play, my husband played well, in the side to see learned.”

I scrutinized her face, I could smell the characteristic fat scent of her body, and with a serious tenderness she gave me a tie, and a warm current of happiness swept through me.

After dinner, because she was a very famous dancer, many people asked her to dance, so I said: “You go to the ballroom, don’t mind me.” She hesitated for a moment and said shyly, “Then I’ll go.” And then drifted away like the wind.

I was by myself in my room, turning on my portable computer and browsing the Internet. After about an hour, I went to the ballroom to check on her, couldn’t see anything in the dark, and was about to return when she appeared out of nowhere and floated in.

I said, “I’m going back.”

She said, “I’m not going to dance either.” I went to the guest’s place for a while, and followed me back to the room, and it was ten o’clock.

We both came back into the room, barely speaking, understanding, stripping off our clothes together and holding hands as we went to the bathroom together, I stepped in first and pulled her in, sitting right on my chest as I caressed the looming breasts, washing them all the way down with the warm water, skin as smooth as grease, murmuring something erotic close to her ear as I did so. When her back was reddened by my rubbing, a pink fingerprints. I said: “You also give me back rub, only fair ah!”

She responded with a “mmm” and turned behind me to rub my back, but there was no strength at all, as if she was stroking. I turned around and said, “Forget it.” Said, looked at the beautiful breasts, has been firm and bulging, can not help but marvel a sigh of admiration, hands gently hold the soft breasts, head down, hold the nipple kissed up, she was weak, limp down, the body leaned against the face of me, hands cupped my head, exhaled not better than the delicate moan, the feeling of softness and beauty, it is loveable. I really want to make merry with her in the bathroom, but for fear of losing too much in bed, I just have to hold back.

We are naked, body to body, half lying on the bed, her back against my chest, head on my neck and shoulders, I’ll hands along her waist to stroke the breasts, she watched TV and said: “I counted the fate of the 30-year-old will be better.”

I remembered about the tour guide and asked, “How is it going with the tour guide?”

“I’ve been a tour guide a few times since I got my license, and the guests love me and give me tips!”

She began to reply smugly.

“Congratulations.” I was happy for her: “How’s the family?”

“My husband wants to remarry me.” She gritted her teeth, annoyed and in love with her husband.

“Your husband still likes you, he just acts like a big boy and can’t do business.”

She nodded her head in agreement, said: “He wants to run a repair shop, but also do not go to inquire about the market, a lot of money, a lot of formalities, the results have not been done, the business is not done, he did not listen to me, and suffered a loss.” She ruthless his incompetence, can not help but hurt again.

I said, “In the future, you should take care of your own money and not let him. Maybe he is too kind and naive.”

She said, “We are all very kind. If someone is kind to us, we will be kind to him a hundred times over.” Then she said, “He saw the letter you sent me.”

I was shocked, but didn’t say anything.

She explained, “He found it when he was organizing my things. But there’s nothing in there.”

I nodded and said, “It’s nothing.”

Said, her beautiful body lying down, I climbed over, pressed to her above, kissed, and then looked at each other and smiled, and then kissed each other, touching each other smooth flesh, each other from the head to the thighs, and then again and again stroked up, turbulence in the river of love slowly set off the waves, without words, silently enjoying the impact of the waves of love, and even more provoked by the higher waves, and rushed away, and the waves of love, and the waves of love. Her breathing began to rush, and there has long been dissolved by the waves of love, love liquid moisturizing silky.

She held me combined in one, and each other immediately and rhythmically upturned their asses, her two hands raked my buttocks, wanting to go deeper and deeper. Xiu Li’s face began to distort, pale, open the gorgeous little mouth gasping sharply, more and more heavy, a pair of beautiful eyes have been seemingly drunk, black eyes have all turned up, winks like silk, seemingly drunk, in the ecstasy to feel the pleasure of sex.

I knew the change in her, became familiar with her, couldn’t control myself, tried hard to swallow her whole, reinvented myself, became me in you, you in me, felt unbearable all of a sudden, in a burst of excitement, my whole body lay rigidly on top of her, spurting countless little beings into her, and she, too, reveled in the extreme joy, jumping more than one time rhythmically… and sank into a deep sleep in the middle of the embrace.

The next day to Xiamen Tongda computer company, back when it is already five o’clock in the afternoon, I called her on the road about the cell phone and said: “dinner a piece of Yun Yun seafood restaurant to eat.” She said yes, but also called his girlfriend Ai came together. We leisurely eat and chat, straight than the big restaurant in a much more relaxed, no boring socializing, no false hope, overflowing with warmth and romantic atmosphere.

Knowing that she was a good dancer, and that there were quite a few dance partners who asked her to dance, I spent some time reading in my room by myself, answering a couple of E-mails, and writing a process in VB, concentrating on not feeling alone.

When she finished dancing back, already 10:30, covered in sweat, perhaps too excited to dance, the face is still flooded with red color, fine sweat reflecting a layer of light, a door, leaning back against the door, casually handbag thrown to the table, said strenuously: “too tired.”

I was happy to see her come back and covered the portable computer and said, “Take a shower.”

She took off her dress, naked to the bathroom to rinse, she in front of me without the slightest constraints and uneasiness, like in their own homes as casually at ease. When washed, naked and youthful nude body lying on the bed, still shows a very strenuous and tired look, but it looks more delicate and charming. Her afterglow is not yet finished, still excitedly said: “too much effort.”

I hurt her like a big brother and said, “Then I’ll give you a massage.”

She turned over, showing a full and beautiful back, half-round arc of the buttocks high protruding, picking up the young and vigorous life, I forcefully in her back, waist, buttocks massage, and asked her to turn over, continue to massage her shoulders, head, breasts, straight to my hands sore until, full massage for an hour.

She looked at me gratefully, reached out her hands and pulled me into a kiss. But she couldn’t help but get excited very quickly, a pair of beautiful eyes seem to be closed or open, breathing rapidly, mouth “ooohhhh” moaning, right hand excitedly teasing my ang ang little brother, panicked want to enter her depths.

I patiently stroked her wetness, from the bottom to the top, and then from the bottom to the top, repeatedly stimulate that sensitive little sister, I really want to tease her, want to call her infinite pleasure, but she is really too easy to agitate the woman, all of a sudden, into her familiar valley, both of them can not wait for flirting, can not wait for the language, no words are better than the sound, the agitation dramatically move up. The compelling sense of compactness caused us both to quickly sublimate and vaporize, quickly reaching a wonderful realm of joy.

I felt that it was too fast, although we played for more than an hour, but it was over before we could enjoy it, and I hated myself for being so incapable, and said guiltily, “It’s too fast.”

She seemed to reassure me, “It’s good, I’m not tired.”

I said frankly, “I’m not used to you.” I’m not used to her passion, which I can’t control.

She said, “It’s something I’m not used to.”

I remained inside her, greedily not wanting to come out, not realizing that she was rhythmically contracting and sucking on my dick as I kissed her lips once and her little sister sucked a few more times. Ahh! My lover, there really is such a wonderful, wonderful woman in the world!

The next day to other companies to deal with some matters, after dinner, I called the cell phone to her, I’ll be right back, told her to wait for me in the room. Once I heard my knock, she immediately opened the door, I closed the door, leaning against the door and kissing each other for a while.

As soon as she sat down, her cell phone rang, it is to ask her to dance, the first one was returned by her. After a while, another person copy machine to ask her to dance, she smiled bitterly at me, a little hesitant, I gentlemanly manner, said: “Go.” She kissed me, said: “Then I go.” Finished picking up a small white bag to go.

I opened the laptop alone, checking the E-mail to me, surfing the Internet, I did not realize that it was already eleven o’clock, only to see her “wow” broke into the door, blushing, face dripping sweat, not yet calmed down from the excitement of the dance, gasping for breath, said: “One of the best dancers here! Dance with me in the national standard, too much effort.”

I saw her sweaty, drenched clothes, lying on the bed, and said feebly, “My leg hurts, and my big toe hurts.” When I touched it with my hand, I screamed “wow, wow, wow” in pain.

By the time she had showered, her whole body lay limp on the bed. The youthful and fit torso was still glowing pink.

I heartily massaged her back, her toes, her feet, her legs. She lamented that she was tired and just wanted to rest, leaning naked against my chest, like an innocent little sister, eating snacks while staring wide-eyed at the TV. I am like a big brother to give her peace, comfortable, gently caress her breasts, belly, thighs, has been to see two o’clock in the morning, almost the same voice said: “sleep.” No one made no indication of whether or not to make love, I kissed her gently, and quietly slept in separate beds.

Wake up is already nine o’clock, downstairs, the boss’s wife smiled at us, said: “Have some breakfast.”

We went to the dining room and ate slowly and methodically, then hunkered down in our room and soaked up the entire day, almost always lying on the bed watching TV, laughing and teasing and chatting about family matters together.

She said, “I know I have changed. I was not used to it at first, but now I am used to it, and I just feel very tired. I want to work for another year, pay off my debt and quit.”

I don’t speak. What can one say about sacrificing one’s youth to weave beautiful dreams for a living, for an incomplete home?

I advised her, “By the way, next time you put your own money away, don’t let him fritter it away, you can’t spoil him. To make up his own mind to say yes.”

She said, “Of course, who would give it to him?”

I know that staying in the pleasure grounds for a long time will make people change, and the body and mind will be traumatized. Remember the last time her headache disease, often to attack, she also back pain, want me to massage knock back, the body is not good ah, only by their own attention. Really do not  her long this way, the body and mind are not good.

She saw that my tie had been loosened again, not like the way she had tied it for me, not like the way she had tied it to look good, and complained, “I told you not to loosen it.” Said, then sat on my lap, seriously re-tie up.

Looking at her tenderness towards me, I couldn’t help but be moved, and embraced her in a hug, kissed her, and said, “You’re so nice.” She smoothly lay down on the bed, I jumped up, embraced and kissed her. She smoothly lay down on the bed, I jumped up, embraced and kissed her. She touched my penis with her hand, and I rubbed my leg against the base of her thigh in a nonchalant manner, and she couldn’t help but cry out “ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…ohh…” and said shyly, “You’re so bad. bad.”

I said, “I’m naughty sometimes, aren’t I?”

She nodded.

Without thinking, I said, “We’re in debt from a previous life.”

She winked mischievously and retorted with a smile, “No, it’s you who owes me for the affair.”

At 4:30 p.m., her “husband” came to the phone, played for more than 20 minutes, said the family sold the store, lost a lot of money, blaming her husband did not listen to her words: “Alas, I have to work for another year.”

Just after the call, another person called on the cell phone, asking her to go to Gulangyu Island. She hesitated, forced a smile and said very indebtedly, “I’m going, the old folks are coming.”

What could I say? There is nothing to do, but the face still shows a gentlemanly demeanor, very unnatural smile, said: “Go.” But the heart is a mixture of five flavors, is bitter, is sour, is spicy, gloomy. I dusty rushed back, but also want to see you one more time?

I asked bitterly, “Are you coming back tonight? She said definitely, “I’ll be back.” This is a little bit of comfort a little bit of sore heart.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, beating the fragile heart, and the north wind was blowing, making people feel more miserable. In the room alone, waiting, waiting, although physically and mentally exhausted, but the head is like a stimulant can not sleep. Have been waiting for a lot of time, I look at the hands of the watch from time to time, time flows away little by little, until more than four o’clock, she called and said: “do not come back.”

My heart suddenly sore, a kind of hopelessly sour, a kind of never been cold sadness, like a dream as broken, like white paper as fragile, red candle stumps, flying ashes scattered, I am afraid that the two of us love affair should be the end of the time. Ah! Forget it! The release on the release, why bother to be sentimental? Thought of this, a hurriedly take off the clothes, lying down with his head covered. But how can not sleep, the heart only thought: tomorrow morning, do not stay, do not see her again, as soon as possible to leave, do not want to stay more than a minute ┅┅┅┅ a night, thinking, confused and repeatedly turn side to side, it is difficult to sleep for a long time.

Woke up the next day, a look at the watch is already six five, I hurriedly get up, wash my face haphazardly, hurry up and leave, do not stay, ask the boss to drive me to the airport.

But how I wanted her to call! She would have called, she would have called, I was sure she would have called. So I turned on my cell phone, and it really rang before I could put it in my bag… Was it really a heart-to-heart? I wouldn’t hear her voice again if I turned it on half a minute late.

The voice was so familiar, but with a very apologetic tone: “Didn’t you say you were leaving this afternoon?”

You know what? In fact, I do not want to go, in fact, I want to stay. At this point, I had to say: “This trip is better, more lenient.”

She seemed to realize the reason why I left without saying goodbye, and softly probed: “You won’t be angry, right? You came all the way here to see me, and I didn’t spend much time with you.”

What can I say? Didn’t you say you were coming back tonight? We do not have destiny, it will be so difficult to get together, she has her difficulties, the heart instead of sympathy for her up, euphemistically consoled said: “will not, who called you a little sister it.”

She let go of a little of her uneasiness and said, “I know you won’t be angry.”

I asked, “Where are you?”

She said, “I was in my room and didn’t see you.” With a hint of resentment.

I asked, “When did you get here?”

She complained that I felt aggrieved for leaving without saying goodbye and said, “I came here early in the morning to see you off.”

Ahh! God! She had said she would see me off when she called last night. The north wind was whistling, the early morning of early winter was already chilly, she braved the cold wind early in the morning to come over to see me off, my heart returned to warmth. It is really difficult for her, in order to make a living, running around, and what qualifications I have, what right to ask her to accompany me? I am so selfish, she did a little sister’s heart to accompany me to be happy, play with me, give everything to me, what can I give her? Ah! What kind of a man of position and status am I! What kind of big brother am I!

I said, “I’ll come and see you next time. Okay?”

She said, “Okay. We were going to come over at night, but it started raining hard at ten o’clock, so we couldn’t make it.”

I just remembered the road was wet. I’m so sorry for being suspicious of her. Even if it doesn’t rain, and she doesn’t come, it’s still her freedom, what can I be sour about? I have always labeled myself as a broad-minded person. Poor me, I am so mean and narrow-minded.

Thinking about it, I rushed to call her, but unfortunately, my phone was suddenly dead… God is merciless, won’t you let me apologize to her? She is a very kind and understanding woman. Even if her husband will not do business, a lot of her grudges money, she is still in love with their husbands, with their own everything to help him pay off the debt, the scene to give him face, a weak and helpless woman alone out in the world, ate a lot of rain and wind, suffered a lot of sin, to be in front of the people to force a smile. A woman, who can lie in her husband’s arms and be pampered, has to go through so many trials and tribulations. I know her heart, I respect her, she gave me everything, can I help her out of her misery as soon as possible? Let her live a full, peaceful, happy life and return to her husband’s side.

I miss her so much and I really look forward to being with her every day, day and night, but can my relationship with her last a lifetime?

Secular society can’t tolerate extramarital affairs, and I don’t have the strength or energy to maintain a sneaky relationship.

I have to be responsible for her, to take obligations, I also have to be responsible for my own family, otherwise, once exposed will cause harm to the family, that is not  to see the consequences.

It’s time to make up your mind, feelings can’t be indulged, let that feverish emotion cool down, let reason bind you to those crazy days that have passed away. Let her exist in my heart forever as a lifetime of wonderful memories, let those wonderful days exist in my heart forever as a lifetime of having done the dream.

Nearly three months do not dare to call, I miss her again, and want to cut her off, the more I want to cut off, the more I miss, so what can I do? A few times to bring up the phone, but then helplessly put off, draw the knife to cut off the water longer. Today, I sat in the office, but the old quiet, fidgety, a moment to sit, a moment out of the room, a few days a bit of God is not sure, is she out of something? Is there really a spiritual thought from heaven and earth reminding me of what has happened? I gathered courage and paged her.

After a while, the phone rang, her voice obviously weak, an ominous sense of foreboding, with the helplessness of the disease said: “sick, got three kinds of disease, living in Xiamen Third Hospital.”

I had been worried about her life situation. In an environment where she was in contact with all kinds of people, she had no choice but to live an irregular life, which made her susceptible to illness. I asked, “Are you feeling better? Do you need any medicine?”

Her voice was slight and feeble: “Thank you, I’m physically and mentally exhausted, and I need to rest as well.”

I wanted to fly to Xiamen to visit her, and said, “If there is anything I can do to help, just say it, okay?”

“It’s not time to send a wreath yet, is it?” She couldn’t forget to humor me, and then a soft cough was heard.

I went to the street to buy some medicine and wrote her a letter.

‘Little sister.

Hello.

You are sick and worried. It’s a pity that I can’t visit you, there’s nothing I can do. I am sending you some medicine, imported, will it be effective? But also a piece of my heart, can send you a little warmth and comfort.

I want you to listen to my words: the body is the capital, health is the first, rely on your own grasp. You are a smart girl, in your current living environment, you must be careful, cut.

I can only wish you a speedy recovery of health, physical and mental well-being, and a happy new year from the distant Beijing!

If you have a chance, how about a reunion in the capital? You’re invited.

eldest brother

January 28′

She called and said she was home and I wished her a happy new year.

She said, “Guess what tomorrow is?”

I can’t guess, it’s not both of our birthdays or the day we first met, I really don’t know.

She smiled and said, “You are not to know, tomorrow is Valentine’s Day.”

It dawned on me, geez!

Chapter 7.

“The years that have passed since I left, should be a good time and a good scene. Even if there are a thousand flavors, with whom can I tell them?”

In the spring of 1999, it was raining and raining, clearing up and then raining again. On the way out of Fuzhou to Xiamen, I called her first, said goodbye, she said yes. I came to Xiamen Yuehua Hotel with the joy of reunion.

Once in the room, on the spur of the moment to call her, but how can not find, played a paging past, after a while, she floated from the distant sky voice said: “in Fuzhou tour guide to go.” A drop me into the abyss, the whole body ice-cold, is not a good see no more? Why did you go to Fuzhou again? If I had known, I would have met in Fuzhou.

I walked downstairs dumbfounded, looking dejected and disappointed, without a smile on my face. The boss’s wife, her best friend Ai look at my lonely look, do not see her to come, then enthusiastically called everywhere, but how can not find. Xiao Ai even called a few pagers, it was not easy to come to the phone, after listening, she looked at me sympathetically and said: “Ana in Fuzhou la.” I pretended not to know where she went, “ah” a sort of know, forced to pretend that it does not matter, but the face is ugly.

I am so disappointed, so sad, heart a melancholy, looking at the gray sky hazy low, doubly lonely heavy, a long sigh to the sky, to them smiled bitterly, low back to the room.

After dinner, her best friend Ai probably saw what was on my mind and wanted to play and dance with me, but couldn’t bring herself to do it and went to bed early on her own.

The next day, I asked Ai to walk with me to the street to buy a few computer books to pass the time, and I was so looking forward to running into her on the road. I was looking forward to running into her on the way. When we wandered through the small commodities market, a clothing store and a shoe store, we didn’t buy anything. In fact, Ai was there to play with me and save me from loneliness, which I knew, but no one could do it for her.

When I was listlessly preparing to go back, Ai heard someone shouting behind, she turned around, looked slyly smiling, said to me: “She’s coming.” I look back, it’s her, wearing a yellow cloak, far away from us to run over, the heart is hot, finally meet, I am really happy and angry, deliberately do not look at her, ignore her.

She came running from behind and pushed me in the back, and I pretended to be angry: “Ignore you.”

She also responded with a pretense of condescension: “Ignore it or I’ll ignore it.” After saying that, she walked straight ahead.

I smiled at her though, and together we went back to the Yuehua Hotel.

After dinner, we hid in the room, I gave her a gold necklace, she asked: “Why did you buy it again?”

She once told me that when she came home for New Year’s Eve, all her stuff was stolen by a lady.

I asked, “Didn’t you steal the one you gave me earlier?”

She looked at me gratefully and said, “How did you remember?”

I once remembered her saying that when she came home for New Year’s Eve, she had wrapped a lot of gold jewelry all in the bottom of her suitcase, only to have it all stolen when she returned.

We took a bath, embracing each other on the bed, I came with the joy of reunion, but I found that she did not say much, I asked a sentence, she only answered a sentence, although we still embrace like before, kissing, tenderly caressing her. But I vaguely feel her inner changes, heavy heart, even when making love, but also did not have the previous so passionate, did not have the previous that exuberant, endure the pain of the heart, not much to say, low mood affects my enthusiasm, not after the reunion of that excitement, that wild feeling, I lost confidence, and then ended.

After we made love, I lay on the other bed and carefully probed, “Are you upset? I can tell.”

She looked at me and said: “I have been very disgusted with men, the moment I see a man, my heart tingles, my heart is so hard, I want to vomit.” A hand on the chest rubbing, feel incomparable difficult.

I forced a smile, I feel pathetic, I wanted to bring her joy, but instead touched her wounds, I understand her pain: “not to all men, is that you encountered a bad thing, it is caused by the environment.”

She looked at me and said, “I must be perverted, right?”

I comforted: “No, you are a straight-talking person, say what you have to say, the heart can not stay up, unlike introverted people.”

She said, “I must be perverted.” After a moment’s pause, she said, “Only when you’re by my side do I have the courage to live.”

I consoled her, “Life itself is a blog and a purgatory, only those who have the courage can get through it, don’t you think so?”

She nodded silently and said, “My husband is incompetent, he can’t make money, he can’t do business, I advised him to work in a factory, just get a dead wage, he can support himself. But he did not have the courage to face failure. I became his money tree, no money, just ask me, a month to call the phone to make more than a thousand, have to pose a broad, do not know how to respect, sympathy, really see him on the heart, want to vomit.” She said more and more angry, forced to hold back the tears to prevent the flow of out.

I sympathize with her situation, her misfortune, in order to live, against their own intentions , in front of people forced to smile, the distortion of life in the slow erosion of the pure heart, anesthetizing the soul of angels, only to produce the reverse psychology of antipathy to men.

She had lost too much of what she deserved without a strong, powerful man behind her to support her.

Could our acquaintance really bring her joy? My heart was tightened, and it was bitter to see her so hopelessly miserable, so lonely, so unreliable!

Talking about it, she was in a better mood, and it was already twelve o’clock at night, so I said, “Let’s go to sleep.” They fell asleep.

The next day, Mr. Chen, the boss of Guanglian Company, asked me to go bowling. I was in a group with her, and Boss Chen was in a group with another lady wearing glasses. We said we would compete, and all four of us played very seriously. Have been playing for two hours, I feel strained, she is the first time to play bowling, hand is also very painful, even the head and neck pain, feel the whole body shivering. Once in the room, and clothes fall into bed, dinner is not eaten.

In the evening, she seemed to be better, and played poker with a few ladies with great interest until twelve o’clock at night.

When it was just the two of us left, she took off her clothes and sat on the bed without even washing her face. I went over and lay down behind her so she could lean on me. We barely spoke and lay in silence, giggling and watching the TV. I unhooked her bra and she seemed unresponsive, completely lacking the passion she had felt earlier, I tried to kiss her, only to see her eyes closed and a hopeless look on her face.

What’s wrong with her? She’s not feeling well, so she’ll tell me, really disgusted with men, heart? My heart violently tightened up, suddenly lost my balance, the whole person like from a high altitude fell down, fell into the cold mud pond, even the strength to struggle is gone, the whole body sharply cold down, relaxed the hand holding her.

She lay motionless and said feebly, “I’m a little tired and want to sleep.”

Is it discomfort? Tired? You were having a good time playing ball in the afternoon, and suddenly you’ve lost your energy and become so cold? Alas! She should have a home, but where? The two of us met by chance, destined to have a kind of destiny in a past life, a love at first sight. I once told her: If I were only thirty, if I were not married, I would marry her. She believed me and nodded her head. But the two if there is no, so we can not be together for life, just a love affair, just like smoke, one day to be separated, to be separated. Only silent memory in the heart, leaving behind beautiful and painful memories.

She asked me: “Do you have only two women in your life?”. I admit this frankly, one is my wife and the other is her, I have not had other women, other women are not destined. Even if they were lying naked in front of me, even if they were younger and prettier, I would be indifferent.

Really, I have had two such scenes: once there is the White Swan Hotel in Guangzhou, accompanied me to dance with the lady, well-built, beautiful posture, claiming to be Jiangsu people, dancing in the ballroom jumping, said to me: “Do you want full service?” Said several times in a row, I agreed in a confused manner, she took me into a nearby compartment, took the initiative to take off their clothes, revealing the snow-white flesh, and help me undress.

As I kissed her breasts, I felt a sense of guilt, what a shameful act! A voice in the depths of my heart admonished me so strongly that my mind snapped out of it, and I quickly left her body, saying “I’m sorry,” and fled in a hurry.

Another time, in Shenzhen, a hotel within the sauna bath, steam, a lady came in, we can only look at each other a smile, counted as a reply, but I looked at the strange lady, like a mute will not speak. She also did not say a word, one by one to take off their clothes, naked in front of me.

To be honest, she is very beautiful, slim figure, snow white skin, smiling at me, pink light, in the misty refraction, showing soft erotic colors, she used the shower to wash herself, I sat opposite her, admiring her jade flesh, clean and smooth, rising breasts tender and delicate, but I was like admiring a beautiful nude paintings in general, there is not a trace of passion, and did not even want to touch it, like the ancient eunuchs, like the impotent man, like the ancient eunuchs. Like an ancient eunuch, like an impotent man.

With such a state of mind, how can one have carnal intercourse without karma, share, love or affection? Isn’t it betraying yourself? So in the future, when others invited me to go there again, I always politely declined, because that would be a kind of deception to my wife, to my lover.

I can’t remember how to separate from her, and I can’t remember if she sent me? Sitting in the car, drowsy, indifferent and empty, only the wind on the island in the spring cold silk blowing, feel more cold. Come full of enthusiasm, go full of sadness, you feel my heart? The sky is cloudy, my heart is as cloudy as the sky, may be the last parting, may not see her again in this life.

From a selfish point of view, she should not go, still in Xiamen, I will come again. But I also hope that the shorter she is in Xiamen, the better, that means she already has a home, should have a good home. When I took the ship to Shanghai, only to see the sea rolling, with the wind surging, unfathomable. Floating in the distance, Ye Qianwen that obsessed with the sad song: “red dust ah rolling, crazy ah deep love, get together and break up always sometimes, to stay some sober, to stay some drunk, at least in the dream there you follow. I bet on tomorrow with my youth, you use true love for this life. I don’t know how many sorrows there are on earth, why don’t you go in style?”

Listening to this song, make a person sigh more than, look up to the sky and sigh, we two love affair has been printed in my heart, but the parting to sting my heart!

Half a year has passed, I try to forget her almost every day, the last cold I can see, it is time to end, try to endure, do not think about her, but the more you do not want, the more you miss her. I’m weaving a silk web that can’t be untangled, the more I struggle, the deeper I fall, so what can I do? If she scolded me, if she said no longer pay attention to me, hate me, then perhaps a moment of pain. But she did not, on the contrary, from time to time call me, is for her husband training business, want me to contact the training course, and then her nephew to run a cybercafe, ask to buy a computer, although not often, but off and on. I was ruthless over, do not continue, the pain for a while, will slowly fade away, so have not dared to call her, several times the hand picked up the microphone, and helplessly put off.

How are you now? What’s on your mind? Can you tell me? Maybe it’s a mystery that can never be guessed. But I really hope she has a stable, happy home, so I have nothing to worry about, and this may be the end of our relationship.

This morning, I went to the Ministry of four bases to check the work, full of excitement, long-distance drive and a few students together to Zhejiang’s Guoqing Temple tour, the day has just rained, the road is still wet, verdant pines and cypresses cover the mountains, the air blowing fresh, I raised steps to pick up the steps, looking up to the magnificent and solemn Bodhisattva, but also will make a person respect, pious up. I was walking to the side of the release pond looking at the swimming fish in the water, suddenly the cell phone rang, came that familiar voice.

The surprise that she was still holding on to me was overwhelming.

She said, “I know you have another lady.”

I can’t help but laugh and cry, angry and in love: “What are you talking about?”

She continued to dish out the deceit: “I know.” Her voice lowered significantly.

I said frankly, “I don’t like anyone but you.”

“…” She was silent.

“Don’t you know my temper?”

“I know.” Her voice lowered, acknowledging my words.

I’m not sure about her, so I ask, “Are you okay?”

“He went to Shenzhen on the National Day and worked for an old classmate’s company. I’m okay too, almost paid off my debt.”

My fragile resolve was washed clean across the room with a single phone call, but I was also happy that a glimmer of hope had appeared for her.

In August, it was the height of summer and the heat was so intense that people couldn’t breathe. Before I arrived in Xiamen, I first called a cell phone to Meng, said: “I’m coming to Xiamen, you wait for me.” She said happily: “I thought you forgot about me!”

I got off the plane is already more than one o’clock, a sea breeze blowing through, giving people a cool comfortable feeling. I waited until three o’clock, still did not see her shadow, call her cell phone, never answered. To the hotel after staying with the phone in the paging station to leave a few messages, a moment later to check, the answer is no response.

When I called again after I had showered and dressed, there was still no answer. What’s wrong? Didn’t we have a deal? I muttered, “I told you to wait for me, didn’t you say yes?” Every time we meet, there’s always something wrong, and we can’t be together all the time. Is our destiny over? Only special things will not come to see me. What happened to the accident? An ominous omen appeared in my heart.

I wondered out of the room, to look downstairs, a look of sullen, but I do not dare to ask the boss’s wife. As if she could read my mind, the boss’s wife asked softly, “Do you want to call Ana?”

I nodded, and when she made a couple of paging calls and didn’t return them, she called a young lady to her room, and she was always late, and my mind eased up like a stone off the ground.

She seemed to have not yet awakened from sleep, lazy, embarrassed to explain: “I fell asleep, the paging is not a little signal, really no.” The receptionist immediately made a pager, her pager suddenly rang, everyone laughed at her.

We both said goodbye to the boss’s wife them, to the room, she did not make up, wearing a denim short style dress, completely little sister to see the big brother’s naivety, innocence, she snuggled up next to me, listening to tell her story, I feel happy. I gave her a computerized photo of her, and she was so happy that she pointed out the pros and cons of a few photos.

I saw that although her face was not made up, but her face was much more moist, and much more energetic, I kissed her pure face, and praised her: “Good color.”

She said: “I attend business training courses organized by the Foreign Economic Relations Commission during the day, and I also want to set up a fast-food restaurant, so why is the Kentucky Fried Chicken chain popular all over the world? Why can’t I do it? In fact, Kentucky Chicken is not delicious, there must be his culture, attractive connotation.” The more she talked, the more excited she got, showing her straightforward and bright personality.

As if I didn’t know her anymore, I said, “It’s impressive to see you after three years of separation!”

“Come on don’t discount me, you said that life is built on confidence.”

“I’m afraid to even climb on you, my lady.” My hands reached into her shirt and stroked up her ample breasts through her thin bra. She shifted her waist, winked mischievously, her long eyelashes bounced upward happily, and rode up onto my lap, gushing as she continued, “Don’t interrupt me, okay? The charm of the fast food industry is mainly created in the form of life change, one of the most prominent features is convenient, economical and clean.

All fast food restaurants should be pleasant, harmonious and positively associative. What did you expect? My Lord Director.”

I was amazed at her memory and deep understanding, through an overflowing eruption of passion, embraced her tightly, greedily kissed her lips, said: “Yes, pleasant, harmonious and positive associations.” Four lips meet, passionate as blazing, she soon gasped for breath, two legs spread across my legs, eagerly up and down.

“AH…” she let out a shrill cry as her face was pressed tightly into my hair and her hands clasped around my neck!

My hands were not honestly unbuttoning her shirt, one twisted button pulled off, lifting the shirt and quickly pulling off the cream colored bra, revealing the firm breasts, taking a bite and kissing them deeply, pressing hard to fondle the other plump breast.

“Ah… no…” Panicked, she undid my shirt and tried to unbuckle my belt. I was about to lift my buttocks when I suddenly realized that the curtains were not closed, and that there seemed to be a figure looking out of the window, so I couldn’t help but cry out, “No!” With her hand to quickly pull off her small hand that is not honest.

She hadn’t yet come to her senses from her passion, and with her eyes slightly closed, she said, “No, I want to…”

I whispered, “Someone’s been peeking.”

She opened her eyes, looking out the window, seems to have also discovered, lust high a beautiful face instantly became shy, groundless, open mouth, quickly buried the whole face in my head and neck, the whole body abruptly shaking. I comfortably patted her back, slowly calmed down.

“What’s with this mess? Such an impulse?” She laughed to herself, sticking out the tip of her bright red tongue to add to her mouth.

“I’m the one who’s impulsive, not you. When you talked about pleasantness, harmony and positive associations, I really associated and couldn’t help it.”

“A pair of fools for each other.” I giggled, my firm breasts jiggling against my face.

When eating, the hotel owner said: a few days ago here in trouble, the boss of the ballroom lessons Miss, Miss gang-raped, Miss jumped to her death. Things are big, the provincial public security has come to Xiamen, today and tomorrow to pay attention to the public security to check.

I had taken it to heart, and when I got to my room, she watched TV for a while and chatted with me until twelve o’clock in the evening, when I got another room to sleep in. But I whispered to her that I would come over at five o’clock tomorrow morning.

I woke up a little after five and stepped out of my room, it was quiet around me, I gently unlocked the door with my key and walked to the room where she was sleeping.

She seemed to move a little, I sat on the edge of the other bed, smoking a cigarette, watching her sleeping posture, and examining her face, how much the woman who made my heart flutter, why would it make me unable to leave her? Why can’t I get away from her? Is it really fate? Is it a debt of love owed in a previous life? She is happy, I will be at ease; she is not as good as I would also be disturbed. Thinking, lying on her side.

She was blinded  still in her sleep, and only nudged up a little to make way for me to sleep a little. I reached over and wrapped my arm around her neck, my other hand gently caressing her breasts, she seemed to wake up a little in her sweet dreams, rolling over onto her back. I leaned over and touched my lips to hers, a little more gently, I didn’t want to wake her, but she was already awake, the corners of her eyes squinting open in a slight smile.

I tenderly pressed on top of her, to her lips kissed, a little touch of kissing, undoing her bra, caressing her firm breasts, when I again passionate kisses, and licking nipples kissed all over the time, she has been breathless, excited, panicked, take off the panties, my panties also removed, love is thick and confused on the entanglement of glue together, each other excited to take possession of her share of the tenderness and reappeared in my heart. A stream of warmth surged through my entire body.

The two of us kissed more than one another while passionately banging non-stop, her panting, sharp breath breath straight into my face, her ass wiggling fiercely. That passion makes me excited, can’t stop, can’t stand it, just feel my last night’s accumulation of too much, too full, my whole body pressed tightly against her, shaking up, quickly urged me to fly away. At that moment, she was also excited, and in rhythm with me, she was making strong pulsating rhythms… I apologized and said, “That was too fast.” It had been too long a reunion for both of us to come down in one fell swoop.

She continued to hold my neck, and with a satisfied look, she whispered, “I’ve already had two orgasms.”

After I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, I went to the other bed and quickly fell asleep.

I woke up in my sleep, the curtains through the hazy daylight, I picked up the watch to look at the time, the needle is already nine thirty, and then look at the other bed she found that she also woke up, blinked at me. At this time, I feel hungry, said: “I’m hungry.”

She smiled back and said, “I’m hungry too.”

Outside the sky azure blue, wide road clean and tidy, green sycamore trees gently swaying, next door to the sound of dance music comes leisurely, people hurrying, cars, buses, bicycles, such as running water shuttle, she took my arm, strolling to the cafe, found a leaning table, ordered two cups of coffee, two cakes, the lovers leaning, or look at each other, or a smile, or whispering, how romantic ah!

While drinking, I was thinking, show her this “sea breeze gust blowing” story, two years of acquaintance, cheating and love, let her relive that romance, is not it worth remembering? Our love, our love, as bitter and sweet as coffee, strong and fragrant.

I leaned over and said, “Do you want to read a novel about the two of us?”

She twirled her coffee cup in her hand and said with interest, “What novel, you and I?”

I said in a mysterious voice: “You swear first, don’t scold me after reading it.”

She blinked, guessing what the story was about, and said, “It can’t be pornography, can it?”

The two of us hand in hand back to the room, I put the laptop on the bed, using the reading software to open the “sea breeze gust blowing”, she lay on the bed and carefully watched. When she read the first sentence: “Ms. Ana broke into my heart, interpretation of the sea breeze gust blowing this lingering story”, can not help but “puff” a laugh.

I wrapped my arms around her waist behind her, leaning my chin on her shoulder, watching her expression, she watched the whole two hours, without saying a word, lying motionless on the bed, completely immersed in a scene from the past, thoughts soaring, long recalled the two of us on a date, a wonderful moment of love. I gently kissed her hot face, murmuring words of love, love and affection.

As she spoke, she rolled over, and in all seriousness ventured, “What if I get an STD?”

I was defenseless: “I trust you.”

She said seriously, “It’s not a matter of believing it or not, I don’t know when I’ll have it myself.”

Without thinking, I said, “Then wear a condom.”

“I was going to ask you to wear it, and I brought it with me, but I’m afraid you…” pointing a finger at her small white bag.

“Then just tell me, you care about me.”

She reassured me again, “But it didn’t happen to me once.”

I smiled and joked: “You give me a daughter.”

She pulled on her shirt, touched her smooth belly, gestured, and laughed up at me, “Then my belly is going to burst.”

Speaking, we both excited again, I lifted up her skirt, pull her panties side aside, in her warm wet secret garden stroked over, fingers flicked the sensitive red bean buds, is already tender and wet, love liquid overflowed. She was also unusually excited to pull open the zipper of my pants, eagerly holding me to lasso up.

I was confused and wildly pounced on the past, kissed deeply, I like to kiss her soft lips, smell her body through the fragrance, both excitedly caressing each other’s younger siblings. Her beautiful face has been deformed, pale, mouth open, showing a strong thirst for love, issued “ah ah ah ah ah ah” trembling softly, a hand eagerly set up my little brother, eager to enter her little sister in.

For some reason, having a premonition and not wanting to play at this time, I kissed her lips and said, “Not now.”

She disagreed, saying, “No, I want to…” The passion to make out must have welled up.

But I always felt something was wrong, just as we were wrapped up in each other, lust was strong, suddenly the door lock slammed, I quickly jumped up, sat on the other bed, put the blanket over my lower body, because the pants belt had been unzipped, what a thrill!

The waitress who opened the door pushed her way in and apologized as soon as she saw me sitting in a state of disorientation and panic, “I didn’t know.” I closed the door behind me.

She was lying on the bed, stunned by the sudden opening of the door, not yet recovered from her passion, the hem of her skirt lifted upwards, her legs were still open, revealing conspicuously her snow-white panties, and she did not know what to do. Luckily, I didn’t undo her dress, so there was no embarrassment. When the waiter walked away, she said dismally, “It’s to clean up.”

It’s lunchtime, the boss’s wife called to say dinner. Two people a restaurant box, no outsiders interference, seems particularly clean. So I said: “I really want to eat your cooking.”

She said frankly, “Okay.” Then she said, “When are you going to come to my house to cook for you?”

I said, “That’s impossible.” Who am I to go to her house? It was impossible.

I have to go to Xiamen in the afternoon to do business, before leaving, said to her: “I’m not coming over tonight, come over tomorrow, the room is not refunded. You stay here.” She nodded.

After lunch the next day, I was anxious to be by her side and called her: “I’ll come over later.”

She came out with a helpless voice: “My husband is here.”

It was like a bolt from the blue, why was it all so unfortunate? I said to myself, “Didn’t I say I’d come tomorrow?”

She said, “I don’t know, he just came with my brother.”

I’ve lost faith. What’s the point of going over there?

“Come over here and talk about it.” She sincerely asked me to come over.

I thought for a moment and agreed: “Okay, I’ll be right over.”

She wore a goose-yellow dress and lay in bed watching the TV, which had a lot of snowflakes and wasn’t very clear.

I know that already does not belong to my time, I do not know where to start, only sitting on the edge of the bed to look at her in a daze, listening to her talk about her young love, life and work, without showing complacency in the air. I like to listen to her melodious voice, seriously looking at her beautiful and vivid face, leaving one more thought that can not be erased.

She rested two firm and beautiful thighs on my lap, I stroked the soles of the feet, calves, delicate and smooth thighs, and then paddled to the belly bulge, I really want to pull open the white panties, to see the fanciful valley, said: “I really want to see the little sister.”

She hastily pulled my hand away and said, “No, no.”

I had no choice but to not force it, though it was very tempting.

I said against my white pants, “The wispy pants I wore last time were so sexy.”

She said, “There are two more sexy ones, all hollowed out, without a cloth in the center, they were worn when I was young, but now I’m too old to wear them.”

At this time, the two of us like unintelligent young children, no suspicion, play with each other, two hours passed quickly. A paging sound, look at the watch, it is already three o’clock, her husband and brother came.

She was surprised and said, “How did you get here so fast? The ship should have arrived at four o’clock, how come it’s early?” After saying that, she had to get up, it was time to go.

I asked, “Can you come tonight?”

She couldn’t make up her mind, and said, “We’ll see, I’ll call you at eleven o’clock.” Said, to the bathroom to straighten the loose hair, straighten the uneven dress, take the handbag and go.

I walked alone to the road wandering around in boredom, a boredom grinding the loss of time. In the evening, I play mindlessly on the computer by myself, but I can’t write a single process, flip through a book for a while, but I don’t know what I’m reading, and keep waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting, with random thoughts in my head, will she come? She’ll set her husband up in a hotel and sneak over to my place, I’m sure. But her husband won’t let her out, she can’t get out, ruminating.

It was almost eleven o’clock when she called and said, “I really can’t come.”

I knew that her husband was here and that it was impossible for her to come to me, so Wan said hopelessly, “I’ll leave tomorrow.”

She asked, “When are you leaving?”

I said, “The bus leaves at eight o’clock tomorrow.”

She said, “Got it.”

Epson’s song drifted from the window: “We’re just passing through, passing through in a hurry, looking at the sky full of stars, waiting to disappear with us.” The sadness of being left alone, abandoned on an isolated island came back to my mind, why can’t I do what I want several times?

A night of grinding hard to sleep, I do not have hope that she will come, she has her difficulties, rather than separating from the separation, rather than draw the knife silk break, it is not easy to Xiamen a trip, can be blocked again and again, could it be that the love affair is really over? Both of us can’t help it, sooner or later there will be the end of the time, let us slowly cold down. I can’t help but think of her letter said: everything is just as it should be, and fell asleep in a daze.

At six o’clock, I was brushing my teeth when she knocked on the door and changed into a red dress. I asked, “What are you doing here so early?”

She apologized, “Came to see you.” She sat down on the bed. We sat looking at each other, scrutinizing her.

I said sadly, “We are unlucky, only fate, no share.”

She lay on the bed, helplessly explaining: “It’s like this, there is only fate but not fate. Originally wanted to come out, but he must sleep in my room, I arranged a room for him also do not go. Wouldn’t have been like this, he can’t do that thing, young and uninterested, at home at most once a month and a half a month, every time also a bit finished.

He’s eaten the male strong.”

I said, “A man without a career appears to have no confidence, and will have no confidence in this kind of thing.”

She said quietly: “He won’t even kiss, at most he will touch, and slowly both of them are not interested, cold.”

I laughed and said, “My wife doesn’t like kissing either, I think I stink of cigarettes.”

She narrowed her smile, “Yes, a little.”

I said helplessly, “It’s so hard, I have to quit smoking.”

She stroked my bare chest and shoulders, her eyes filled with envy, and said, “You’re physically strong, aren’t you?”

I said confidently, “Yes. I believe in nature and never take medication.”

She said, “My husband once applied some kind of medicine, which was given to him by a friend who is the owner of a drugstore, and the thing swelled up, and I refused to do it, determined not to do it, and must ask him to wash it off.”

I said, “Taking that kind of medicine will hurt your body, and it’s very dependent, like a drug.”

She also talked about her husband’s behavior, said: “There is a lady and he is very good, all the money of the lady, both to Hubei have been. A man has a lady, I’m not at home, can not blame him. Can be very listen to me, a phone call to call him back on the return, the lady even face to face, angry at the lady straight cry.”

I said, “The husband listens to you very much because he likes you very much.”

She nudged her mouth in disdain: “He’s a person who doesn’t even know how to reason!”

She also said that he has a lot of friends, even in Xiamen have his friends. At this point, her face showed some complacency, I said: “This is also his advantage.”

She cupped my face tenderly with both hands and said frankly, “I’ve told you everything, everything.”

She has no defense against me, truly believe me, this life can have a red face know, tell each other, more a wife there is not the same tenderness, my heart was touched for a while, gently stroked her face, leaned down, gently kissed her lips. Although at this point in time, there has been no such passion in the past, that kind of dryness, that part of the debauchery, only each other to savor the pain of separation.

If time can be frozen words, but  forever frozen at this time each other. The love affair is not yet finished, really call me how to be good? Every time I want to break this love affair, every time I call people hard to give up the heartache!

She asked, “Is the meeting here in September?”

I said, “Let’s talk about it.”

She said, “I told my husband to sleep a little longer and not to get up, I had to go grocery shopping, so I snuck over here.”

Seven o’clock, she said it was time to go, sister in the food court, she has a sister married in Xiamen, no one knows, told me not to tell anyone. She said, “I want my husband to sleep a little longer, don’t get up, I sneaked out.”

Early in the morning without my husband’s knowledge, I came to bid me farewell, and wadding a piece of love, I thanked her for this affection she had given me! Farewell, we both waved goodbye at the door of our room.

Chapter 8: He Becomes Similar

“We may not be able to get together again in the next life, but I hope that we will meet even in our dreams.”

Still at the age of dreaming, I thought of a lively and lovely, pure and beautiful girl to be my bride, like a butterfly in flight, such as the skirt in the float, the wind through the clouds, the spring to blossom, I will be like the God of the flowers to take care of her, so that she will be happy to make her happy youthful beauty dream.

Marriage is a kind of destiny, the union of my wife and I is a kind of destiny, but it is also a kind of destiny that fate has sent Moe to my heart. From the first time I saw her, that déjà vu of a past life became deeper and deeper, and my heart was hard to break… From then on, your appearance watered every nerve of my being. I am crazy about you, I am intoxicated by you, and every time I see you again, I feel a true release of my bitter thoughts. The days that I have had you have allowed me to taste the sweetness of love and the joy of being loved, and have given me the happiest and most joyful happiness! When you accompany me, often look at you mesmerized, look at you mesmerized, you ask me so stupid and silly, each other have too much attachment to it!

I almost every day to open the computer to look at her picture, deep blessings for her happiness, deep love thoughts haunting my heart, every few days to call her. Once I said: “I call every time, next time you have to call me, it’s only fair.” She said, “Okay.” She called me several times in a row to say hello.

I decided to meet at the Yuehua Hotel, so I gave her a call to let her know. Suddenly remembering that Mid-Autumn Festival had just passed, I asked, “Did you have mooncakes for Mid-Autumn Festival?”

“No.” The loneliness of not having a loved one with her touched a sore spot.

“I’ll make up for your mid-autumn then.” I said, full of sympathy.

“Okay.”

Yesterday, she called and said with a smile, “The boss’s wife asked me to come over, and I must come on the 11th.

At first I said no, but then I suddenly remembered it was you.”

I laughed and said, “She doesn’t know we have a hotline!”

I went to Xiamen a day earlier, in fact, can be a day earlier to meet. When I left Xiamen, I paged a few times, but I didn’t hear back from her. I shook my head and laughed bitterly. She knows I’m coming today, how no reply? Will not be another empty? Along the way thinking, to the Yuehua Hotel, to be my bath, is dressed, the phone rang.

I was sure it was her, and I asked, “Why didn’t you call back when I paged?”

She said, “I don’t know, I think you should be here, I called my cell phone on the way, you turned it off, right?”

“Yes, there’s no power.”

“I called earlier and there was no answer.”

I said, “I just took a shower.”

She said, “I knew you were going to take a shower and called you on your cell phone again.”

I said, “Come here quickly.”

She said, “I’ll be right over.”

She came, wearing a tight black T-shirt with gold lace, a pair of black pants, a black snakeskin bag on her shoulder, and two trays of fruit, a tray of grapes and a tray of apples. A came in gasping and said: “Quickly take it.” I hurriedly walked over to take the plate, put on the tea .

We hadn’t seen each other for another three months, and she looked thinner and paler, and we both kissed gently.

I said : “I made a few more photos for you.” Said, took out the computer to do the five wedding photos, to the red color as the tone, giving people a bright, gorgeous atmosphere. She looked at the photos excitedly, I opened the computer again, let her look at these pictures, was looking at, the boss’s wife also carrying a plate of fruit came in, once saw the photos, surprised, said: “really beautiful!” Looked for a while, know that can not disturb us more, owed to say: “I’m leaving.” After saying that, he got up and left the room.

I copied the documentation for these photos onto a floppy disk and she put the disk in a large envelope with the photos.

She walked to the tea  side, sitting on the sofa, leisurely eating fruit, I opened a box of mooncakes, said with a smile : “to make up for the Mid-Autumn Festival for you.” The last phone call when she said the Mid-Autumn Festival has not eaten moon cakes, I deliberately brought moon cakes, with her to make up for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

She happily opened the mooncake, half of her own first, gave me half, tasted it beautifully, said: “The taste is not bad.”

I like to look at her, but the more I look at her, the less I see her. Wine does not intoxicate people, flowers do not charm people, just look at her.

She narrowed her luscious lips and asked deliberately, “You said just seeing me would be nice, right?”

I smiled and replied, “Yes.”

With a big smile on her face, she teased me again, “Then you can just watch it, why do you need me?”

I laughed: “It’s called getting an inch.”

She gave me a hard stare and smugly munched on her own fruit.

We chatted endlessly in the room, and before we knew it, it was time for dinner. I went down to the boss’s wife and said, “Since there are still my colleagues here this time, you can only eat together if you treat Ana as your own sister.” I try to minimize people’s suspicion, less trouble.

She smiled and said, “Okay, okay.”

Sure enough, the owner’s wife came with her and the lady from the main desk, and we all happily drank and ate.

At night, the boss’s husband accompanied me to the sauna to knock back, because I drank a little wine, drowsy head, massage lady gave me a massage, I just said to the lady that I want to sleep, and fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was almost time.

I think she was probably dancing, she danced so well that she was almost always asked to dance, she once said to me with a smile, “These ladies are younger than me, but I make more money than they do, they can’t help it.” This is the charm of her dance and temperament!

So I went to the ballroom to check it out first, and sure enough, out of nowhere, she floated in, smiled, and said to me, “I’m going to the dance.” I nodded a little, and she drifted off again, and I went to my room by myself, and read the paper for a while, and she came in.

I asked, “How quickly?”

She said, “No more dancing.”

She took a good bath when she came out, only to see the chest around a beige bath towel, after the bath face more rosy, overflowing with youthful vitality, through the delicate charm of the bright, towards me a slight smile, this smile at once called to mind the Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi’s poem: “a smile back a hundred winks, the three thousand Palace of Beauty are losing color”!

She lightly walked to the bed, sat on the carpet with her back against the edge of the bed, opened my computer, and listened to VCD songs such as Understanding You and Spring Blossoms, and she sang along with the songs for two songs, and she walked over to the tea  side and ate the fruit with great relish.

She was so innocent and lively, as free as her own sister to her big brother, I always looked at her seriously, and she said softly, “What’s there to see?”

I don’t know, I just can’t get tired of looking at her, I just like to see her kind of quiet, beautiful, a kind of soft and elegant beauty.

She was lying on the bed, and I remembered that I had just knocked on her back, and she liked knocking on her back, so I said, “I’ve knocked on your back.”

She said happily, “Okay.” After saying that, she turned over, the towel around her body immediately loosened up, revealing the back of her naked body. Hands resting on her head, black hair draped over her shoulders, two legs straight apart, began to enjoy my massage.

I feel imitation of the massage lady’s movements, vigorously to her massage, she comfortably closed her eyes, every press, mouth issued a comfortable humming sound, when I massage her legs, she opened her legs, when I massage the soles of the feet when the springs, I said: “Massage the springs of the special comfort, my wife specifically want me to massage the springs.”

She said, “It’s really comfortable.”

She turned over, front naked in front of me, revealing the beautiful curves, showing the youthful elegance and charm, I can not help but move the heart, but quickly controlled, do not want to prematurely excited themselves, the best moments left behind. I pulled her legs, placed in my lap, began to massage her head, when pressed to the waist pelvic region of the acupoints, she is particularly ticklish, can not simmer and laughed, screaming: “No, no.”

My hands got a little sore and my body was sweating slightly, so I said, “Okay.” After saying that, while chatting with her, I caressed her breasts. A moment to lift up the breasts, a moment to massage the tip of the breasts, pulled, so that she protruded, teasing constantly.

She wouldn’t let me touch it and said, “I’m going to touch the ugly one.”

I said: “Nonsense, the breasts should be touched scientifically, so as to be more beautiful!”

She knew that there is no reason, did not say anything, I continue to stroke down, up to the top of the lift, towering up, and then open lips kissed the sensitive tip of the nipple, sometimes with the tip of the tongue licked the tip of the nipple. In a short while, she was hard to my excitement caused by this love kisses, no name, said: “Do not!”

I stopped and bent down to kiss her, she opened her curved lips and we both gobbled and sucked each other greedily. Then I gently kissed her plump breasts, which swelled up, the tips of which stood high and oozing, and she began to stir restlessly, and was already wet by the time I touched her mysterious valley.

I said, “Did you bring a condom?” I remember the last time we talked.

She said: “brought.” After saying that she got up and took out a condom from her purse, tore open the package and helped me put it in, but also gently pressed to see if it was a good set.

She turned off the bedside lamp, but left the television still on, leaving the room with a little sparkling light, which was kind of atmospheric.

I told her to put a pillow under her ass and said, “Put a pillow under there.”

She asked skeptically, “What for?”

“My wife loves it so she can go in deeper.” That’s what my wife and I do every time we have sex.

“Try it.” With curiosity she put the pillow under her buttocks and padded it up.

I went in, the two immediately embraced and kissed, as soft and skillful as her dance, passionate, movement of the hips, very tacit agreement with me along with the crazy up, only to see her narrowed eyes, lips slightly open, began to emit “grunts” moans.

I calmly continue to work hard, restrain yourself from getting excited too quickly, her hands grabbed my buttocks hard, one by one, bumping and grinding each other, because of wearing a condom, so less a stimulation, making love for a long time, I feel a little pain in the pubic bone, said: “I’m a little pain here.”

She said, “I’m a little bit too.” After that, she climbed on top of me and sat on top of me, bending down and sticking out her tongue to kiss my small breasts. I looked at her in amazement and she asked, “Is that good?”

I smiled and said, “I don’t feel anything in particular.”

She sat up, gave me a sly winking smile, lifted her ass, grabbed my erect dick and tried to slip it into herself, I was marveling at how romantic she was, what a fun lover! I don’t know if it’s because I’m wearing a condom or I’m just not used to a woman on top of me, but instead it went soft. My wife had tried it once before, she was so out of breath that it didn’t work all at once, and I never did it again.

I said, “No, I’m soft.”

She had to come down, and I pressed down on top of her, continuing my rhythmic movements as an orgasm of pleasure rose up inside me, accelerating my speed, and starting to hit harder and harder, faster and faster, and her panting and moaning became heavier and heavier, with even heavier “ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah”.

Suddenly, we both cried out almost simultaneously, hugging each other tightly, our whole bodies trembling, and letting the heat rush out…

I was soothingly languid lying on her hot body, where she was still rhythmically pulsating, contracting one by one, gently sucking me. I quietly enjoy her kind of wonderful throbbing, about a few minutes before slowly subsided, as if a dance although the end, the aftermath of the floating, evocative.

It was already past one o’clock in the night, and both of them were sleepy, so they said in unison, “Let’s sleep.” They went to bed separately.

I woke up a little after six, I didn’t sleep well last night, not deeply, and when I went over to her, she woke up too, and I asked, “Did you sleep well?”

She said, “I didn’t sleep well.”

I said, “I didn’t sleep well either, for some reason. You were asleep.”

She said, “I guess I slept a lot this afternoon.”

I stroked her breasts, she kissed me, embracing each other, a moment later she was breathless and excited, using her hands to manipulate my vigorous desire to develop the penis, we kissed passionately and deeply, the two tongues lively teasing each other, chasing, tasting the fresh and sweet fluids, the body quickly rose in a strong wave of passion, wanting to take possession of her, wanting to dissolve her into my body, to become a part of their own.

I didn’t want to wear a condom, as it was a step too far, and she would take care of me, so I didn’t bring it up again, and she didn’t ask me about it, so I happily entered her. Familiar with my movements, she clasped her hands around my hips and lurched in time with my thrusts, letting out cries of “hmmm… hmmm… hmmm” that drove me wild with ecstasy, her beautiful face turning pale, her large, beautiful eyes seemingly closed, only the whites of her eyes appearing to be open, her breath getting heavier and heavier, and she danced her way into a heaven of colorful illusions long before I did. I can not stand this excitement, quickly chased after her to reach the wonderful situation.

We continued to embrace each other, gently kissing each other, I like to stay in her place, do not want to come out, enjoy her pulsating constant contraction rhythm, recalling the aftermath of the orgasm just after the endless, this is a complete sex ah!

I finally got off of her and lay down on the other bed as I said, “We can’t be together today and tomorrow.” She very much appreciated my pain and nodded.

I was in a mood  to arrange the date plan, said to her: “I want to stay one more day, two days of meetings, the 14th I will be free, the 15th back to Beijing, okay?”

She said, “I’ve been wanting to go back for a long time without you coming to the meeting, and my family is going to renovate and want me to go back.”

I asked, “Can’t I go home on the 15th?”

She shook her head and said, “There is a shuttle bus on the 14th, directly to Nanchang.”

I couldn’t ask her any more and said hopelessly, “Then there’s nothing I can do.”

It was after 8 o’clock when we both went down for breakfast. While we were eating, the secretary came, I was secretly surprised that it was so unfortunate, he was a smart man and would have guessed our relationship, but it didn’t matter.

One by one, the delegates reported arriving, and the two of us couldn’t be together. Lover’s rendezvous are always so sneaky and tense. Although I am close to her in feet, but is far away, it is difficult to meet, only a cell phone, hear her familiar voice is also a kind of comfort.

After lunch, I asked her to come over and we both talked and laughed and listened to her talk about all sorts of things in the room.

I said, “I’ll take room 201 tomorrow so we can be together again.” I think someone is going to leave first tomorrow, so this room will definitely be mine.

She nodded.

Toward evening, we both had to part ways, only to leave in a hurry.

At dinner, I said to my secretary, “Make arrangements for the guests for the evening, I’m not going out, I have some things to take care of and I can’t go away.” He said yes, and went to arrange for the guests to go out and sing and dance. I just called her on her cell phone, just as she finished a dance, she said she would wait for me at the crossroads, we went to her nest.

Ai and she lived in the same room, she changed into a set of flower-colored nightgown lying on the bed, because of Ai in, at first I was more formal sitting next to her, we chatted, talking, I put her feet in my lap, gently massaging the calves and springs, do not care whether Ai is beside, unrestrained intimacy, completely from the family as easy and comfortable. Soon to twelve o’clock, I was ready to go, she followed out, in front of the door to embrace her gently kissed goodbye.

The next day, I was fully concentrated on the meeting. Eat a good lunch, I went straight to her nest, after some small talk, I said: “the above came to the phone, want me to immediately return to Beijing to participate in the three lectures on education, there is no way.”

She said, “You said you’d stay one more day. You leave tomorrow, I’ll go home the day after tomorrow, the house is waiting for me to decorate.”

Tonight is the last day, tomorrow will leave, again in a hurry, in a hurry, this time it is my reason, really bad luck! I said, half-jokingly, half-seriously, “I’ll take Miss Ana tonight, sing and dance.”

She said: “Forget it, do not waste money, the box fee of 100 yuan an hour, but also the table fee of 100, I accompany you is.” She always thinks of me.

I just smiled and didn’t say anything.

With that said, two hours went by in a flash and I reluctantly returned to my room.

The meeting continued in the afternoon, and since I was not chairing the meeting anymore, I thought about the arrangements for the evening. Thinking of this, immediately ran out of the meeting and asked the boss’s wife for the key to room 201, but the key was taken by someone else first. I was dumbfounded, I thought I said I’d take this room, I don’t care too much about it. But seeing the boss’s wife was embarrassed, I don’t blame her.

I said to the boss’s wife, “Never mind, is there a room somewhere else?”

The boss’s wife said, “Yes, okay.” I was a little relieved.

At dinner, there are really many people eating, the whole open eleven tables, lively eating and drinking, but I was distracted, calculating how I can spend this night with her good sky?

Old Zhang drank too much wine, drunkenly asked me: “Singing OK at night, okay?”

As soon as I heard his words, my head turned, and I had an idea, and I blurted out, “Okay, your treat.”

He really called the Magnolia Opera House to ask for a box, so I said to him, “Then I’ll call Ana, which lady are you calling?”

He said, “I’ll find one myself.”

I then called her on my cell phone and said, “Come over right now and sing.”

She answered back, “Okay.”

About waiting for a while, she wore a set of light gray suit came, long skirt wide swing, almost cover feet, looks another kind of charm, a mature flavor of the young woman, more charming style. I looked at her dress, unique, she saw my eyes, said: “like a young woman.”

I praised: “Yes.”

“This dress is only for home, it doesn’t fit here, it’s not sexy.”

“I, however, like this civilized mood.” On her, it has just the right amount of vegetal, light beauty.

“What took you so long?”

“I’m taking a shower.”

“Why are you washing there?”

“Use four warm jugs and wash them well. Whenever you go out, you always take a bath.”

She loves cleanliness, just as her person is clean, can not tolerate the slightest dust, clean and white, it is like a person.

The three of them walked out first, I walked one step late, I can’t walk with them, I’m afraid people will see it’s not good, they’ll gossip about it.

I said to the owner’s wife, “Does Ana know that room?”

The boss’s wife said, “I might know.”

I said, “Then you tell her.”

After I arranged to set up, the four of us went to the White Magnolia Opera House box, tea  full of fruit, tea, here, after all, the décor is poor, acoustics are also general, but only she is next to me, I am very satisfied. You point a song, I point a song, singing familiar and unfamiliar songs.

I said, “Ms. Ana, would you please dance with me?” I bent down like a gentleman, put my hand out and made a gesture of invitation.

She stretched out her hand, stood up, I embraced her to dance, a fresh fragrance unique to her body wafted out of her, like the strong fragrance of tulips, embracing her feel especially soft, elegant, elegant and light, with the music slowly dancing.

This kind of smell, only one flavor is most capable of making a person delirious and want to die. I don t know if I am just because of this hint of invisible and untouchable but into the bones and marrow of the breath, the heart is willing to  keep the loyalty of a lover to her? Think about it is also strange enough.

I whispered against her ear, “Do you know the other room?”

She said, “I don’t know which room, I just know that the building is a little bit farther away from the docking station.”

I said: “Then I’m not going, I’ll talk to the boss’s wife.” Then I went out to find the boss’s wife and said, “Forget it.”

The boss’s wife said, “What should I do?” I just said it was fine and went back to the theater.

Have been singing until ten o’clock, I do not want to sing again, the last night, tomorrow and to be separated, the thought of this, the heart is a little sour, just want to be alone with her, to the old Zhang said: “Let’s go.” Said, four people came to a small hotel nearby.

Once in the room, she casually locked the door and twisted it, then stripped off her suit, turned on the TV and watched while I went ahead and showered myself.

When I got out of the shower, I saw her wearing only a pink bra on top and an equally pink bikini underneath, lying on the bed with her legs stretched out, eating cake and watching TV, a beautiful picture!

White sheets set off her youthful curves, smiling face elegantly proportioned, pure of heart as her pair of shooting star-like eyes bright several net, like a magnet as deeply attracted me. I walked over to sit next to her, thin as cicada silk bikini pants present her bulge part, the inside is hidden, provoking me to the heart, what is the reason that only she will make me move? I couldn’t explain.

I often travel, I have seen a lot of girls, but can not be compared with her, will leave me unforgettable feelings, so that I am attached to, so that I fall in love. I am a person who is not easy to love, in the factory, in the army, in the agency, a lifetime of experience and tribulation, honor and disgrace promotion, will not show extraordinarily excited and sad, all let nature take its course, not to deliberately pursue, but her appearance, from the beginning of a meeting, can not disappear again, only with the loss of time instead of adding infinite thoughts.

She is not only the beauty of the appearance and attract me, by the beauty of the appearance of many young ladies more beautiful than her, younger than her, but can not cause me to pay attention to the slightest bit of impression, and her temperament, her mind is more deeply attracted to me, and she often said to me: “Many guests say I feel particularly good, look very comfortable. ” Why do I have this blessing, is it really the love affair in a past life?

I asked her, “Is it a past life relationship?”

She smiled weakly and didn’t answer.

We were not born in the same year, but in the same month and on the same day, both of us have a round birthmark about the same size on the inner side of the left leg, why has it ever been so coincidental?

Although our social status disparity, but in front of her to feel the real self, without the slightest pretense and hypocrisy, our cultural level is different, but the sentence is opportune, without words, the pursuit of human equality and freedom, she is in the happy place, the lotus out of the sludge and the only clear, without some of the lady’s deception, pretending to be crazy, pretending to be style and other vulgar and boring habits, love and hate clearly. She never asked me for anything, she knows that I am in the officialdom body is not free, there are also many traps. Recently, Governor Li Changqing of Jiangxi Province to the shooting, is because of the power desire to trigger lust, lust catalyze power desire, she never allowed me to use the power to do something for her, how noble and kind woman. We trust and know each other, so that we can be long-lasting.

But the world’s concepts do not allow extramarital affairs, the most afraid of people know, afraid of people say idle work, that is to get into big trouble, some worried, said: “I do not know my secretary know? He is a man who does not talk much, the brain is very smart, will see.”

“He must have known, when we were both eating together at breakfast. And the fact that we ran into each other in Beijing.” She said recalling the past.

I said worriedly, “There is no way, how can I think of a way there are a lot of cracks. That time in Suzhou, the next morning the secretary came to my room to see, in the past he would never come into my room, there are too many cracks.”

“Yes.” She also felt too much helplessness.

I got up and wanted to smoke, she jumped to the other bed, took the TV remote control and clicked on the TV channel, and comfortably lay down on the bed and watched the TV, looking at me for a while, sometimes lifting her legs up to her shoulders, and sometimes spreading her legs, like a gymnast, spreading them very wide, with her two thighs almost in a straight line, with her face full of smiles, excitedly happy with herself.

I was her naivety by the sense of relief, but also by her erotic arousal, quickly undressed, naked body sitting in the middle of her thighs, first removed her bra, revealing firm breasts, and then hooked his hand on the edge of the narrow bikini, pulling down, she took the initiative to raise her buttocks, a call me like a drunken, beautiful carcass all the unabridged in front of my eyes.

She stretched out both arms as if she wanted to embrace me, her breasts were pointed, her flat waist and stomach, her vivid ass outlined like an arc, her two thighs were long and white, her gelatinous little sister shone with an oily luster.

Look at look, she was lying posture more like I had seen in the internet in a pornographic picture, too like, that the eyes of the gentle soft, that a head of black hair spread out, more set off a face of quiet beauty, and that pair of breasts are about the same as the fullness of the sharp, can not help but cry out: “too like!” A embrace over, feeling her all kinds of tenderness.

We both stared at each other as I ambled down and tried to kiss her on the lips, which she softly refused, “Don’t wipe off your lipstick.”

I don’t understand, she’s particularly sensitive to kissing, why won’t she let me kiss this time? If you don’t want to kiss, then don’t kiss, then kiss her breasts. Kissing and kissing, she began to get excited, but I instead of kissing, sitting up across from her, pulled her legs wide open, almost pulled into a straight line, completely revealing that make me as drunk as a little sister, I was obsessed, I can not help but want to turn to see the charming valley, she was very shy, and hurriedly covered with her hands, do not let me see. I pulled her legs apart again, placed on my thighs, put my penis stick clip in the little sister between the two lips, at the same time tenderly caress her breasts, with the thumb and forefinger pinch grinding the tip of the nipple, so that she is engorged with blood and stand up.

While playing and talking and laughing, I said, “My little steel gun is up.”

“A little steel!” A line of humor made her laugh.

I continued to touch her breasts, remembering the past: “We’ve known each other for two whole years.”

She said, “Yes, two whole years.”

“At first I didn’t care, it was on the way down that the three of you were walking in front of me and I was behind, and when I looked up at your back, I realized it was over.”

“I’m just chucking a bag, different, right?”

“I didn’t dare ask you for the copier number that time.”

“And say! I never give out numbers to guests, and I was so tempted to talk about you when you said in the computer that I would give you my number voluntarily!”

“Just what you said, I wrote it up truthfully.” I explained unconvincingly.

“Nonsense, you’re not good enough to make it up yourself.” She retorted with insistent certainty.

“It’s true, why make it up?” I argued.

“I never give a man my number, ever.” I knew she was a high-minded woman.

“Good men don’t fight women.” I couldn’t talk her down, so I surrendered.

“A good girl doesn’t fight a man.” She still won’t spare me.

I swooped down and kissed her face, and she screamed, “Your beard has pierced my face like a pockmark.”

I said: “I want to kiss the little sister.” Said, also do not care whether she agrees, pull apart the legs, kissed to the little sister, but she once clamped, do not let me kiss, I continue to kiss the little sister in the middle of the legs, she called out: “No! Your beard touches the pain.”

I just remembered that I hadn’t shaved for two days, like a wild man, I turned back to her face and said emotionally, “I really like you, I miss you almost every day, are you the same?”

She didn’t say a word, looking at me in fascination.

“Say something.” How I wanted to hear her own thoughts about me, almost pleading.

“There are some things you don’t have to say out loud, it’s better to keep them in your heart, not to say, ‘No sound is better than a sound here’.

?” She explained gently.

I savored her words and felt the warmth in them.

I nuzzled her legs, and knowing I wanted her, she spread them and ran her hand across the warm, wet sanctuary, and I took hold of my stiffening dick and plunged in at once. This time it felt especially gentle and soothing, the first few times I would have felt a bit of a tight ache, she pushed up and I entered her deeply.

The two of us movement, after a while, she pulled one of my legs to the outside, one leg remains in the middle, cross each other, I do not care about this position, continue my banging, her hands hard to hold my buttocks, grinding each other with my rhythm, the two of us are very tacit understanding, very cooperative, no need for unnecessary language, both into a new realm of love, only hear the two gasping sound.

The TV was still blaring softly, her eyes were slightly closed, leaving only a slit, her teeth clenched, her ass rhythmically following my lifting and falling, intertwining with each other and grinding endlessly, her mouth let out “Ouch! Ouch!” The moan, my face against her hot face, murmured a vague murmur, biting her ear, kissing her neck, I can not help this excitement, the body quickly rose up to the surge of impulse, surging up to their own belly.

My pubic bone was still aching from the last time I made love to her. I increased my speed, and she knew I was getting close, so she became even more intense as if she was passing on a sigh of relief, and she let out a cry that shook me to my core! I pressed my whole body against hers and didn’t move a muscle. Both of us hugged each other tightly, gasping for breath, and both of us pushed into the peak of pleasure at the same time… Love is a kind of exchange of love, a meeting of the minds and hearts, and after lovemaking, my whole body felt a sense of relief and fatigue, but I was confident of my physical fitness so I didn’t feel any fatigue, and I said, “I’m not fatigued at all. I don’t sweat at all.”

She whispered, “That’s fine, as long as both of them are comfortable.”

I wanted to stay with her for a little while longer, savoring the sense of rhythmic throbbing there, that musical rhythm.

But she said, “It’s coming out.”

I also want to stay in her inside, a thought of tomorrow will be separated, perhaps really into the goodbye, the heart suddenly melancholy, examining the passion after the gorgeous face, sighed softly: “Meng, I have to go tomorrow.”

She also felt the sadness of parting, soft little hand gently caressing my face, carefully probing: “still come?”

I am speechless, time passes in silence, caressing her smooth and delicate breasts, helplessly said: “I do not know.”

“Go back to the three lectures, shut up for three months confinement, no leave, this parting, and do not know when we can meet?”

“It is a blessing to know your elder brother; you have given me joy and the courage and confidence to live.”

“I was actually selfish for failing to help you through it.”

“No, you once told me, we met is a fate, to enjoy every minute of life, once the good moments are gone will be gone forever, so I did not choose to suicide. As the old saying goes: ‘Life must be enjoyed to the fullest, don’t let the golden bottle empty to the moon’, is this the truth, right?”

I felt as if she had become more rational and mature. I said, “Our time together is short, we will be separated eventually, and the end will be tragic.” I was sad that the chances of seeing each other were few and far between.

“Actually, it should be comedy to be right; the relationship between a man and a woman is one of natural harmony. We seek that harmony, communication and bond between two people, just as you have with your wife.”

I sincerely felt her maturity and said, “From the very beginning I had a premonition that I was different from you, and that meeting you was a dream, and will always be the best dream I can remember, a comedy of my life’s journey, and that you are an angel in my heart, and angels are always perfect.”

After a hasty separation, we exchanged a few phone calls to say hello, she said she went home to renovate her room. This morning, she called and I asked, “Where are you now?”

She seems to be very excited, speak very quickly, like copying beans like a crisp sound: “In Nanchang. Prepare to open fast food restaurant, location is very good, the busiest place, just saw the store, just back.”

I was happy with her decision and said, “Is there anything I can do for you?”

She said, “It’s a little tight, the bank won’t take more money, the funds can’t be transferred.”

I said, “How close?”

She said, “Fifty thousand dollars short.”

Without thinking, I agreed: “I’ll think of something for you.”

I can feel relieved for her to have their own home, although it also means that it is no longer possible to meet, there is a trace of hard heart, two years of love, two years of thoughts, not to say that the break, there are always some hard to forget. My life in addition to his wife, only she occupied my heart, so that I am happy, so that I am attached to the soul of the silk dream.

She wants to run a fast food restaurant, to realize their own dreams, their own pursuit. Rarely a wonder woman talented woman, flavorful, destiny more Jie, isolated and proud, fighting with fate, I can do a little support for her, the heart is also a kind of balance. I do not keep extravagant thoughts, each other a love, each other once had, already enough.

Because I never cared about money, I had to come clean to my wife for the 50,000 dollars.

My wife and I were on the bed in the bedroom, and she was snuggled up against my chest in a birdlike manner, stroking my tiny nipples.

In the past, we always had to flirt a little, when the love was strong, we would fall into the sea of desire, but at this moment I have something else on my mind, how can I say?

I said solemnly, “Lynn, I want to discuss something with you.”

“What is it?” She said absently.

“It’s going to be fifty thousand dollars.” I straighten the pole, not wanting to beat around the bush.

“It’s never a lover, is it?” She said, still joking.

“┅Yes.” I stroked her face gently across, not wanting to hide it.

She was shaken in her heart and was silent for a long time before she said grudgingly, “Actually, I read the letter from that little sister of yours.”

“I’m… sorry.” Feeling remorseful inside, I prepared myself for a scolding from my wife, my whole body tensed up.

She calmly let out a long sigh, stopped stroking my hand, said: “I’m not an unreasonable woman, you to this position is not easy. How many for the official is not for another woman ruined his life ah!”

“She’s not that kind of woman! Really.”

She then added: “I know, you have a few roundworms in your stomach, I also know, forget it, only the first time.”

I immediately relaxed the tense nerves, tenderly kissed his wife over, said: “Next time you do it again, severely punished.”

She moved her lips away, unable to stop the doubt in her mind, and said, “Is she really that worthy of your soul?”

I owed my body, caressed her still-plump breasts, and said, “Call me as dissipated as you did when you were young.”

“How’s she doing Mini?”

I began to relax, and triggered the memories of the past, said: “two love, two love, red face, ah hard to find a lifetime!” Said, my hand moved to my wife’s pussy, touch as Moe as tender, as slippery.

My wife’s breathing began to catch, and her two still-plump thighs slowly opened up, and in my head, it was as if Moe’s body was getting clearer and clearer, Moe’s voice was getting closer and closer, and my thoughts were getting more and more disorganized, teasing the subtle pubic hairs, and the plump labia were clamping down on my fingers, sucking and contracting.

She was intoxicated! “H… hum… hum…” moaned faintly. I pressed onto Wife, kissing her mouth, neck and breasts incessantly from above; from below, I parted her thighs with my feet and undulated my hips up and down. My wife’s face flushed red as if she had a fever, her mouth grunted, her eyes opened slightly, and she let out a bitter plea, crying out, “Don’t torture me, don’t, don’t…” Her hands were busy clenching me, plunging into the rich, wet, forbidden land. With a groan, my wife struggled to lift her abdomen, bumping and grinding in time with my rhythm.

I stared at the messy hair covered half of the pretty face, delicate, flavor like moe, can not help but increasingly accelerated speed. “Slurping” sound of water, impact wife ass and thighs from the “splat” sound. My wife’s breathing became heavier, and she let out intermittent moans: “Ah… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I took a mouthful of the hardened nipples and said, “They’re still so beautiful… really…”

My wife made intermittent sounds of joy: “Really… is she as beautiful as she is… mmm… ah!” Her head shook more vigorously, and her dark hair fluttered on the pillow. My tongue pushed into her mouth, and my wife’s slippery tongue quickly curled and sucked it in. The two tongues stirred together, the sweet, fresh scent of Ameng. In the midst of my ecstasy, a frenzied call came from within me: “Moe… I love you…”

My wife twisted and turned her hips fiercely, moaning breathlessly in time with my voice: “Ah… I love you too…” My sweat dripped down on her face and neck, and the sweat between their breasts was already soaked in an ocean of water, making a “gurgling” sound. There was a “gurgling” sound between their breasts.

I stared at my wife’s obsessed and sultry look, winks, gasping for air, a feeling of urgency and soreness down there spreading throughout my body in bursts, and I couldn’t help but grunt out. Wife’s head with the body rocked back and forth, two hands dead grip on my back, nails deep into my skin, in line with my movements upside down the plump ass.

With a sharp thrust, I cried out in a dull voice: “No…” My wife’s hot face snuggled tightly against my head and neck! …” My wife’s hot face was tightly nestled against my head and neck, her arms wrapped around me, her whole body bounced, her hips shook fiercely, and she cried out “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”, which was so shocking! The sound was so shocking that my whole body stiffened, just like Moe’s. It was the first time I had ever expressed my inner joy in such a way! It was the first time that I had ever expressed my inner joy in such a way! It was the first time I’d ever been so wild!

With a rush of heat rushing to my brain, I closed my eyes and pressed myself against my wife’s womb, letting myself roam inside her, with thousands of me scrambling to enter her first. My wife’s pussy then contracted and convulsed rhythmically… and then her whole body shook, melting and sublimating, as if she were floating on a cloud, playing the most perfect duet!

She kissed me contentedly, snuggled tightly in my arms, and asked with infinite charm, “Is she like this too?”

“I was mistaking you for her.”

“Then be your lover!”

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