How many men can only dream of “flying in luck”? Unfortunately, if it’s not a luck of the peach blossom, how can you have this kind of luck when you’re not doing anything? Whether or not you can get a beautiful woman for no reason, it all depends on the chance of the person concerned, which is called “have the fate of a thousand miles can meet, no fate of the opposite side do not meet” also. The author was on a night trip to Tsim Sha Tsui East and intended to accompany his old friend on a gambling trip, but he was waiting for his friend but he didn’t show up, and when he was at his wits’ end, a modern girl approached him and asked for help… Text: …
I’m not a gamer, but it’s funny, in the eyes of some of my friends, who see me as a gamer.
When I see someone call me that, I ask myself: am I really a player? Real players have a motto, and it’s “no refusal, no grudges”.
However, I am a sentimental person, and this material is really not enough to qualify me as a player, but in real life, strangely enough, I often have flings.
This kind of flying luck, most of them are bad karma, after having sex, the next day to break up.
Lucky when we all secluded more than a few times, make me feel as if the mirror flowers and water and moon, there is the beginning, the flowers are blooming, but no results, can empty memories.
The following story, which happens to be just that, is a bit depressing to say the least.
One night earlier, I asked my old friend, Mr. Qian, to go down to the gambling boat. It turned out that recently, the law and order in Hao Jiang (Macau) was not stable, and there were often swordsmen, and worse, “cold shots” were fired indiscriminately, and since bullets have no eyes, in order to avoid being affected by the fish in the pond, I asked Mr. Qian to be my companion to go to the gambling boat to have a happy time for one night.
At 6:30 p.m., when I arrived at Tsim Sha Tsui clock tower opposite the pier, waiting for half an hour, but never see the money two masters show up, then I thought: even if there are important things can not come, but also make a phone call to inform ah! Why is this so unexplained?
Just as I was blaming him, my cell phone rang: “I’m in the New Territories now, I can’t come, you can go and make a fortune by yourself, don’t wait for me.”
As soon as he finished his speech, he closed the line, it seems that he must have something that he can’t be separated from, with his usual punctuality and faithfulness, he would never break an appointment with an old friend.
I was holding two tickets and was hesitating whether to get off the boat or not. Just then, a young girl approached me and said, “Sir, can you do me a favor?”
This sudden call, I instinctively look at her, see her body T-shirt, jeans, a pair of sneakers, back on the back of a beige “backpack”, intuitively feel that she has no “fishing” flavor.
So politely asked, “How would you like me to help you, miss?”
She raised the camera in her hand and said, “Can you take a picture for me? It’s just a favor.”
I nodded my head and said, “Yes.”
So he took that camera of hers and took some pictures for her nearby.
After taking pictures, we introduced ourselves to each other and her English name was Luisa.
She said, “I just came back from the United States and will be flying back to Seattle in about three weeks.”
It turns out that she immigrated to the United States has been many years, currently still studying matriculation, and her mother moved to the United States, but her father is doing business in Hong Kong, so every summer vacation, will return to Hong Kong to see Hong Kong, on the way to say goodbye to her father.
I asked her: “Last year’s Hong Kong and this year’s Hong Kong are more or less the same, if it has changed, is from the past British Hong Kong colonial government, into the current SAR government only.”
I asked her again, “Do you feel unfamiliar with many places when you come back this time? Are you not used to them?”
She smiled and said: “No, I grew up in Hong Kong, will not feel strange, Hong Kong people are very friendly, helpful, like you, I asked, you do not think about helping me.”
After listening to her decent response, I knew that she was very educated and knew how to socialize. At that time, I had already made up my mind that I would not go down to the gambling boat, and it would be fun to talk to this little sister in front of me.
We were walking side by side along the shore of the Tipton Sea, walking and talking, and she was very smart, and a little bit “wild.”
The way she looked, very curious about something new, when we sat down, she appeared to fall in love and snuggled up to me with such affection that others might seem to misunderstand us as a close couple.
The night view of Tsim Sha Tsui East, although not the most beautiful, but this place is better in the quiet, sitting there at night talk quietly, will never be disturbed.
Half an hour later, there was suddenly a gust of sea breeze blowing, Luisa did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, immediately snuggled her body over, close to me and said: “I’m cold.”
I thought subconsciously: this is clearly a tease.
This reaction, as natural as it was, to protect her, I then took my jacket off and draped it over her shoulders.
She then threw me a smile and said, “You know how to care about people, do you care as much about the other girls?”
I smiled and said: “Yes, this is a kind of politeness, women are weak, they need men to protect.”
She gave me a sidelong glance and said, “Do you think all women are weak? If so, you’re wrong!”
I was surprised: “Isn’t it?”
She said, “Of course not, I might as well give you an example to ask you, as in bed, you say the man is the stronger or the woman is the stronger?”
I knew her intention, so I said, “You really are a strong woman, what an icy woman.”
She said, “How do you know I’m a strong woman when we haven’t even slept together?”
She said, the whole upper body close to, but also reached around the waist to hold me tight, I thought: this is clearly a hint to me, men chasing women, the mountains, women chasing men, thin as paper.
Facing this wild woman in front of me, I knew this moment would be the beginning of our sinful relationship.
At that moment, she had already stuck her head over and brought her fragrant lips to my mouth and said, “Kiss me!” After she said that, she quickly closed her eyes.
In this situation, if I still do not have some expression, then I am the biggest fool in the world, at that time I did not even think about it, then embraced her and kissed.
The kiss, instead of being on point, was a wet kiss with two tongues intertwined, as she stuck her tongue in my mouth and let me suck on it for a bit, while I sucked on it for a while before sending my tongue into her mouth to be sucked on as well.
The taste, indeed, is a pleasure, wonderful.
After a kiss, she immediately took the initiative, took my hand and pressed it against her chest, saying, “Do you feel that my heart is beating fast?”
She was so sudden that I felt our love was developing too fast, anyway, it flattered me a little, so I said: “Your heart is beating really hard, but your breasts are really cute, that soft feeling, just make me want to get into it!”
“You get this kind of pleasure from touching it through your clothes?” She smiled and said, “Here, put your hand inside and try how it feels.” As she spoke, she quickly undid two buttons and pulled my hand inside.
This time is different, there is no clothes to block, the direct connection of the flesh, this pleasure, naturally, is full of real feeling.
“How do you feel now?” She asked urgently.
I kissed her and said, “I just saw you and didn’t realize you weren’t wearing a bra!”
She said, “I’ve been in this habit for two years now, because I feel that the bra is a constraint…”
I was stroking carefully, and said: “You say too modest, you have such a pair of full breasts, you should be proud of it, if I guessed correctly, your bust, probably no less than thirty-five inches, I have guessed wrong?”
She smiled and said, “You’ve got a great eye, no, I should mean that your estimation is really correct, my bust is exactly thirty-five inches.”
I then asked, “What about your hip size?”
She said, “Guess again.”
This time, I decided not to answer her, between men and women if so direct, it seems a little boring, in order to add a little fun, so I said: “I do not want to guess, why don’t you let me touch it?”
She immediately threw me a wink, and then smiled and said: “Good.” Then she reached down and unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them down, stood up a little, shook her ass, and pulled them down.
It was dark and no one was around, but I was really impressed with her wild behavior.
Up.
Since the fire had already been lit, how could I shy away from it? So I also no longer polite with her, immediately reached over, hands around her plump buttocks hugged a hug, and then again carefully stroked.
“Have you finished measuring?” She urged me, “How many inches is it?”
I said to her: “It should be thirty-five inches, no! No, it’s 36 inches, it’s so full, you’ve got a body that’s even more attractive than a ghost.”
She sat down slowly, still letting the jeans down, and said, “Do you want to be surprised?”
I was surprised: “How do you want to surprise me?”
She immediately took my hand and pressed it against her private part, saying, “Try touching it and see what difference it makes.”
I knew her intentions by this time, and she was clearly challenging me with her strong woman nature, and I was well on my way to following her instructions, groping and feeling my way through these thin, cicada-like panties.
I smiled and said to her: “You really are a strange woman, I can not even touch anything, think you there seems to be bare off.”
She said, “You’re really something.” As she said that, she lifted her panties and pulled my hand inside again.
I intentionally joked: “I really missed it, you should be eighteen, nineteen years old, how come you are still not fully developed?”
“Who said that?” She looked at me askance and said: “This physical condition of mine, is hereditary, listening to my mom, she is also like me, forty-something years old people still do not have a single hair, really strange.”
I comforted her by saying, “Why are you so sad about this? You were born like this, don’t you still want to plant seedlings there?”
She giggled and said, “Who says I need hair? My close boyfriend says I look better and more sexualized this way!”
I realized that she already had a close boyfriend, it seems that she has already seen the world, when I thought of this, I then boldly, hand down.
When my hand touched the “peach blossom source” hole, intuitive reaction, I have noticed that she is very wet, as if the “stream” trickling, a woman’s physiology is so strange, when she is aroused, her love juices, will emerge, ready to meet the “meat stick” to come, so that it can slide smoothly into the When she is aroused, her love juices will gush out, ready to welcome the “meat stick”, so that it can slide in smoothly.
Loisa’s hand gently pressed my hand at this time, she saw me like a finger dance constantly live help, looked very nervous, said in a thin voice: “I want to, you give me okay?”
I kissed her hot face and said, “This is a public place, how can you?”
She said, “Don’t be afraid, there’s no one here.”
I said to her, “What if someone comes?”
She gently nibbled on my shoulder and said, “I’m not afraid, I can sit on your lap.”
As soon as she said it was too late, she pulled open my pants, pulled my underwear, pulled out my “meat stick”, and bent her head down to kiss it.
She took it into her mouth in one gulp, then rolled her tongue and sucked me off in a very rhythmic fashion.
She seemed to be very skillful, and in no time, she had made my “baby” swell up inch by inch, filling her little cherry mouth to the brim.
At this point, she suddenly adopted another trick, the use of spitting technique to “meat stick” in her mouth in and out, and from time to time gently bite, due to the strength of the right, I not only feel no pain, on the contrary, is to obtain a kind of indescribable pleasure.
As my hand was constantly working on her “peach source”, she would instinctively let out “Aaah… ouch… it’s so good!” when she felt extremely comfortable. This kind of sensual sound, this kind of screaming, sounded even better than Chopin’s music at this time.
As a result, our lust finally overcame our reason, and it was no longer a matter of concern, so we went at it on the seating bench next to the Tsimshatsui East Sea. Lois took off her panties, and sat on my thighs with her legs spread wide apart, and she was face to face with me, with her arms wrapped around my neck, and shaking her plump buttocks desperately.
At that moment, when everything was quiet, I could faintly hear a kind of marvelous sound, when Luisa threw her body, the love juice in the “peach hole” made a “chirping” sound, which was too exciting to be heard.
The sound of this strange speculation, which keeps tingling our senses, adds to our pleasure and intoxicates us even more.
Time passed by and we were rewarded with endless hours of enjoyment.
If I were asked to choose between the pleasure of the senses of food and the pleasure of the senses of erotic touch, what would I choose?
I would answer him without hesitation that when I can’t have both, I prefer the latter.
It is true that lust is the first of all evils. At this moment, Lois and I were simply lawless, as if we were treating this public place as the Garden of Eden, and we were turning into Adam and Eve; if someone came, or if a policeman cruised by, we were bound to make a fool of ourselves on the spot.
At this moment, I suddenly trembled, I knew it was not good, Luisa had already noticed, she immediately embraced me tightly and said: “Do not move, I am also comfortable dead.” She herself also stilled.
My senses were instantly rewarded with a cascade of pleasure, a pleasure that a text could not express its eventuality.
At the moment, Lois and I were so mesmerized by the situation that it took me a long time to let go of my hand and let her “dismount”.
She cleaned up our lustful juices with a tissue while asking me, “I was so comfortable just now, and I know you were too, and if it had been just a few moments longer, it would have been even better.”
I was ashamed to say: “I have done my best, just now you said to me, women are not weak, you are not wrong, today’s battle, you do have the style of a strong woman, but I would like to ask you, when will we meet again?”
She said, “I don’t know, if we are destined to meet again, we will definitely meet again.” When she said that, she posed as if she was breaking up with me.
I knew I couldn’t keep her, so I could only say goodbye to her with a bitter smile and look at her back gradually disappearing in the darkness.
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