
Recently, there is a new neighbor in my neighborhood, Xiaomei, a young girl who has just returned from studying abroad. Mei is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her beauty is so beautiful that one can lose one’s concentration, and her prettiness calls for one’s imagination.
White skin, innocent appearance, slender snow-white thighs, I believe that must have charmed a lot of men.
Since her return to Hong Kong, she has often come over to talk to me, and we get along very well. However, although I like this girl very much, I don’t dare to harbor any improper thoughts, because I already have my own family. Although my wife is not around, however, I have always been loyal to her, although she is not in, I have never been involved in the place of romance.
However, Li Xiaomei often looked at me with a strange look, expressing her great admiration and worship for my knowledge. She also told me what was in her heart. So I know that her mother’s conditions for choosing a spouse for her were focused on money, while she herself focused on manners, and she said that her favorite male was a man like me, but unfortunately I was married and was not a candidate. She once said she would never marry a man who was already married. Because of this, it seems that there is no taboo between us, and we talk and laugh as if we were a family.
It’s another Saturday now. At noon, I sat in the garden and smoked a cigarette, this is my favorite place to stay and sit and borer my thoughts. Mei appeared again. She also sat down beside me and smiled at me.
When she smiles, she smiles with her eyes, not her mouth, and her eyes are so big. So delightful.
“Uncle Wang!” She said: “It’s rare to run into you on this day!”
“Why do you say that?”
“Isn’t that so?” Mei said: “Lately, on Saturdays and Sundays, you’re always missing!”
Her eyes were smiling again as she chuckled, “Maybe you’re asking your girlfriend out!”
“What did you expect?”
“I don’t think that’s surprising at all.” Mei said, “It’s surprising that a man like you doesn’t have a girlfriend.”
“And what about you?” I asked, “And what are some of your weekend and Sunday pastimes?”
She shrugged her shoulders, “Sometimes I hide at home and read, sometimes I go to a movie to amuse myself, what else is there for a mortal like me to amuse myself?”
Then cooed and laughed.
“Last week my mom introduced me to a new guy and I went to a movie with him, which is arguably one of my most special programs.”
I raised one eyebrow, and with a sudden, strong, inexplicable jealousy in my heart, I said, “What, are you starting to give in to your mom again?”
“No, no!” She shook her head and said, “It’s not like that, money is a necessary condition for him though. But besides being friendly, he is still young, handsome and capable.”
“So, aren’t you satisfied?” I said.
“Why, Uncle Wang, you don’t seem to be happy for me at all.”
“No, no!” I hastily shook my head in denial and said with a bit of embarrassment, “Who said I was upset? I’m just concerned. How are you doing with this young and beautiful nobleman?”
She said, “Honestly, I wouldn’t have hated him at all, but after one movie it was over.”
“Why?” I asked.
“There’s a nasty thing about this guy, too. He touched my thighs in the movie theater. The first time I went to the movies with him, he touched my thigh! What does he take me for?”
I couldn’t help but laugh so hard that the cigarette in my mouth almost came out. It took me a while to get the words out of my mouth and I asked, “So how are you doing? Haha! Your thighs are really beautiful!” “Me?” She said, “What do you think I did? I slapped him and walked away, and he’ll never see me again!”
“Then won’t your mom be mad again?”
“I don’t give a damn!” She wrinkled her nose dismissively.
After a moment of silence, I said, “I was thinking, Mei, I’ve got a great idea, we’re all free today, how about I treat you to a movie? We’ll go to a 5:30 movie and then go to dinner, do you know how to dance?”
“Not big,” Mei said, “but you can teach me.”
“What if I touched your thighs too?” I asked.
Xiao Mei cooed and laughed: “You are different, Uncle Wang, you touch my thigh, I will not scrape you a slap, but I will touch you!”
I laughed again. She said, “Then let’s go!”
“We’d better get off going together,” I said, “you know, it’s not very nice to be seen. Let’s just meet at the movies, what movie do you want to see?”
“As you wish,” said Mei, “If I go with you, I’ll watch any movie I want!”
I had a wonderful feeling again, and the blood ran a little faster throughout my body.
When a girl speaks to you like that, it’s just too obvious a hint. It’s too obvious. It’s not even a hint. She’s saying she’ll do anything. Not only will she agree to any movie I want to see, but she won’t object to any place I want to take her.
I said, “Let’s go to the Royal Capital Theater. I’ll wait for you at the door at 7:30, and I’ll buy the tickets.”
“Yes!” She said, “But what movie is being shown at the Royal Capital Theater?”
“What’s wrong?” I ate and laughed, “I thought you said you weren’t opposed to watching any movie.”
“Okay!” She said, “I’m going to take a shower and change my clothes now, it’s about time.”
“Right.” I said, “Go on, in this day and age, girls aren’t supposed to be late anymore either.”
Mei stood up, left my side and walked away. With a slightly shaking hand, I filled my pipe with some tobacco, lit it, and inhaled deeply, enjoying that wonderful feeling of blood rushing through my veins. How unexpectedly well this had gone, and how skillfully fate had arranged it.
When I arrived at the Royal Capital Theater at twenty-five minutes past seven, Mei was already there waiting for me. I bought a ticket and entered the theater with her.
Although it was a Saturday, the business of the theater was not good, and we were the only two people in the large building. When we sat down, she put her head on my shoulder. Naturally, I extended my arm to rest on her shoulder.
By the time the movie started, there were more people in the audience, but there were only a few dozen. They are a pair of couples in love, a pair of affectionate mutual embrace, my feeling is the first time. Watching a movie with a girl, the blood flows especially fast, the heart beats especially fast, and the heart has a feeling of almost floating in the air.
For quite some time, we fell back to concentrate on what was shown on the screen, due to the fact that it was indeed a great movie with a beautiful hero and heroine, beautiful colors, and wonderful music. This is the best movie for men and women in love to enjoy.
What made it more difficult for me to concentrate was the scent that came out from between Xiao Mei’s hair. It wasn’t perfume, at least it wasn’t perfume applied on purpose, although it did have a slight odor of artificial spices. I’m guessing it’s just a slight scent of spices left over from when she washed her hair yesterday. The main scent was the ghostly scent of a young girl’s flesh, a scent unique to young girls, so fresh, so pure, so moving.
Later, she suddenly said, “Uncle Wang, you said you would touch my thigh!”
I couldn’t help but laugh: “I’m just afraid you’ll scratch me!”
“I promised I wouldn’t scratch you,” said Mei, “and since I promised, I’ll never go back on my word. So will you! You promised, and you mustn’t go back on your word!”
“What did I promise?” I asked.
“Touch my thigh ah!” Mei whispered in my ear.
My heart beat faster and my blood raced. I warily reached out a hand and lightly touched her snow-white and delicate thigh. Xiao Mei was wearing a short skirt and there were no hosiery underneath it. I easily touched the muscles of her thighs. She was so smooth and beautiful and lovely, she shook a little and her eyes quietly closed.
I could not see her eyes in that setting, and I felt her eyes close because when she did, her eyelashes wiped across my face.
My hand was on her leg. The skin was soft and smooth, yet very elastic. Since Mei liked to wear short skirts, I had seen a pair of her long and slender legs before, but I had never imagined that the skin on her legs would be so smooth and beautiful, so pleasing to the eye.
Our four lips were firmly sucked together. She was obviously completely inexperienced in kissing, so the skill aspect was out of the question, but she had the passion for kissing. She sucked hard, and then I put my tongue against her teeth, and she knew how to part her teeth to let my tongue in. Our tongues favored each other.
My hand was still on her leg. Originally, I knew that I shouldn’t be too pushy the first time I got close to a girl once, yet I felt that the situation was more special now, and so were my feelings. I was afraid that he would lose her before he got it, that she would suddenly regret it.
Therefore, in this situation, it is better to quickly take possession of her, at least it is also like a frame type of possession. After possessing her, it would be too late for her to regret.
So my hand moved forward, and when I reached the end, there was only a piece of nylon fabric in the way. It was full and soft and warm, and the wetness had already passed through the nylon. She seemed to be falling over herself to show that she had no objections and no regrets. She spread her legs a little more. And his touch was already making her tremble.
Being touched for the first time, at least voluntarily for the first time, the degree of sensitivity is very high. I kept kissing her and moving my hand gently, so I felt the flooding getting stronger and stronger.
By this time my hand was no longer willing to be blocked, and I’m sure she was as well. So my hand sought out her crevice and entered within the barrier. For a moment, her legs stiffened, as if she wasn’t quite able to decide if it was okay to let me do so. But at this point, even if she was mentally unwilling, she couldn’t physically object. I gently tugged on her pants, and she voluntarily rolled them down. The small piece of nylon fabric at the waistline was pulled down and rolled up. So there is no longer a barrier, and without a barrier, the degree of sensitivity is even more intense.
Her psyche was probably filled with an overwhelming sweetness, her soul was floating, rising, making her heart seem to rise to that high ceiling, and, naturally, she no longer paid attention to what was being shown on the screen.
She just wanted to spread her legs wider so that I could touch her, but the nylon panties that were rolled up in a circle were restricting her, so she could only spread her legs to a limited extent, and thus my hands could only move to a limited extent, and I couldn’t do what I wanted to do. I whispered in his ear, “Why don’t you take them off and put them in your handbag?”
“Take it off… Take it off?” She said in surprise. She thought we were already doing something very daring, and I was proposing that she do something even bolder.
“Take it off instead, it will be better!” I said: “Your skirt is short, if this half-faded, if someone passes by, a glance can be seen, if you simply take it off, put it into the handbag, no one knows what you have or do not have something under the skirt. Do you think so?”
She nodded, so the piece of nylon panty that had been wet and was impeding our movement transferred into her tiny handbag. Now there was no obstruction. I was like a first-rate luthier, able to perform my fingerings without inhibition. I played the music that made her float.
However, like the luthier, I only plucked at the string stacks and made no attempt to enter the instrument. In fact, I knew better than to attempt it here and now. She was so tight, as if there were no entrance at all, that to attempt to force my way in would have caused her pain, but the frame-like possession was enough.
Though now, technically, she was still original, after giving my hand such a touch, she was branded with a mark that showed she had once belonged to me.
Her reaction was extremely strong. In the darkness, I was inwardly smiling in near triumph. I know from experience that a young girl who has never been humanized will react more strongly to the hand than to the real thing. Since the hand will only bring her pleasure, it will not bring her any pain. Real contact, on the other hand, will cause her some pain in the initial period. The pain will minimize the enjoyment.
Then, Xiaomei’s whole ear trembled fiercely, and she wrapped me tightly, and also clamped my hand tightly, so that my hand could no longer move freely, so my hand stopped moving for the time being.
Her body tensed up, and it took a while for her to relax and let out a long breath.
“Me!” She asked in a naive whisper, “What just happened to me? Did I scream? Did I make a fool of myself, I seem to have fainted!”
“No,” I said with a smile, “you didn’t scream, you didn’t pass out, you just had some of the reactions a normal person should have!”
“But I was so out of control,” she said, clinging shyly to my arms, “that I forgot everything, and could not have remembered if I had cried out! I thought I had gone mad!”
The initial orgasm actually surprised her greatly. She had most likely heard of it and imagined it like any other girl, yet when she finally tried it, she realized that it was more wonderful than anything she had imagined. It was so wonderful that it amazed her.
“We ……” she added: “Now, we’re lovers.”
“Not quite.” I smile again.
She suddenly reached over and touched me very boldly, and this time, it was me who was shocked. I did not expect her hand will touch this ground force to. She cooed and laughed: “Uncle Wang, so you are also in need!”
“Of course,” I said, “I’m human too!”
“So how should I fix it for you?” Mei asked.
“You know how you can fix it for me,” I said, “but it will be to your regret!”
“I know.” Mei said: “I mean, if I solve it for you, I will no longer be a virgin, but it doesn’t matter, frankly speaking, I’m not too young, I’m tired of still being a virgin! Also, I like you so much, although I can’t be married to you, but I would like to give you my first night!”
“Yes? But I think I’m being too selfish.” I said.
“I wanted to do it myself.” She said, “It’s just that, we can’t just be here, can we? It’s not a very nice place, and I can’t figure out how to do it in a chair.”
“Then, of course, I can take you to another place.”
“You take me to your house!” She said, “I wouldn’t dare go anywhere else!”
As soon as Xiaomei stepped into my home, she asked, “I don’t think this is the first time you’ve brought a woman here! Uncle Wang, you must be very experienced?”
I nodded my head and said, “It’s good for you to have experience.”
“You haven’t answered my question, Uncle Wang.” She asked again, “Do you often bring women to your home?”
“Do you think I would?”
“I don’t think that’s out of the ordinary at all,” she said, “Don’t the books say that men’s physical organization is different from women’s? Men need to give vent when they are full, unlike women. Men don’t have to be in it for love, only women, only if they’re attractive.”
“This ……” I was greatly embarrassed and didn’t know how I should answer her, due to the fact that I didn’t want to either acknowledge her statement or lie to her.
“It doesn’t matter,” she said, “I won’t be jealous, and it’s out of my hands!”
“I’m going to hope that I’m as flirtatious as you think I am; unfortunately, besides my wife, you’re the first female I’ve ever been this intimate with for miles!”
She got next to me, wrapped both arms around my shoulders and said, “Let’s go to the room.”
“Yes!” I agreed, and with a burst of energy from my hands, I picked her up whole. I carried her into the room and set her down on the bed. What she was wearing was nothing more than a very short skirt! Once placed on the bed like this, the first thing to hang down was naturally the buttocks. With her legs flexed like this, that short skirt superiorly flipped up to her waist.
I froze as she did not put that most basic piece of nylon back on. When we were in the movie theater earlier, we said we’d go, but now there was nothing blocking my view. I found her soft and fine plus silk. It seemed even softer and finer than her hair. Of course, earlier in the day, touch had told me that was the case, but now, it was sight that proved to me that it was.
She may or may not have known that I was looking at her. But even if she did, she didn’t hide it; she just lay there with her eyes closed. I stared for a moment, then sat down beside her, and lowered my head and kissed her on the knee.
Very, very slowly, my kisses moved up until the distinctively feminine odor filled my nostrils. It was absolutely intensely feminine and simply had a special fragrance.
Xiao Mei didn’t move or make a sound. She just quietly closed her eyes and lay there. Maybe she didn’t know what she should say or do at this point. Maybe she thought it would be better for her not to say or do anything at this point.
I finally swam all over her body while reaching her lips. That’s when she made her first move, which was to hold me close. Her eyes were still closed and she enjoyed my kisses with complete passivity. She didn’t know much about pleasing a man, so she just passively accepted the enjoyment I was giving her.
“Are you going to regret this?” I asked her softly as my mouth reached her ear.
She shook her head and said, “I don’t regret it at all, I’ll give you whatever you want to do.”
I then proceeded to unbutton her shirt. It was already quite cold, but like most women, she didn’t seem too threatened by the cold. The only winter clothing she wore was a woolen jacket, which she had taken off in the listening room, and now all that was left of her upper body was a blouse, and underneath that was a bra and nothing else.
I unbuttoned the shirt all the way, lifted her up and removed the shirt, then reached behind me in search of the bra tie, but couldn’t find it.
She cooed and laughed, saying, “Up ahead, up ahead!”
I sighed and said, “I, who indeed cannot catch up with the times, did not used to be in front of the button.”
I found the front clasp though, rather like there was some secret organ. It turned out to be to no avail. Xiaomei smiled slightly and sighed, reaching out to undo the clasp herself. She just pinched it and it popped open, and the two cups on either side of the button also flew away.
I eyed her while I pulled the bra from her body, and at the same time undid my skirt and held it away.
My view of the stack was no longer covered, and there was plenty of light. She didn’t ask for the lights to be turned off, she just closed her beautiful eyes while allowing me to scrutinize them.
I kissed her again, on the part that I had not touched so far, but which was of secondary importance. Originally, in terms of “strategy”, this should have been the “hill” I should have captured first, I should have occupied the hill first, and then touched the valley. But in a movie theater, the environment is quite special, so I have to occupy the valley first.
Now, my kisses are focused on this hill. Two hills, and I only had one mouth, so of course I had to use one hand to assist. In this way, I gave Mei a brand new sensation, because again, this was something she had never experienced before. The surface of my rough, pointed tongue wiped across the tiny, bean-like, lightly colored peaks, and she shuddered; she wasn’t tickled in her skin, she was tickled in her heart. It was the same when my palm wiped across the other side. She couldn’t keep still any longer, her body wriggled, one hand rubbed my hair, her legs opened and closed, and her mouth couldn’t keep still as she began to make something like a moaning sound.
She didn’t say anything, but she obviously hoped that my assault would not be limited to these two peaks. As the peaks were attacked, the valleys were naturally disturbed, and she longed for the lowlands to receive manna at the same time.
I certainly wasn’t going to disappoint her. I parted with one hand and began to work my way down. And so, she was able to get the same kind of enjoyment as when she was inside the theater. And it was an even higher level of enjoyment, because now it wasn’t just one place that was being touched, but two places, or even every part of her body. Because while I was kissing her, my other hand was no longer concentrating on that single hill, but on everything.
The enjoyment she was getting was so multifaceted that she didn’t quite know how to feel it, as if she was getting too much at once. She just felt herself rising to that peak again, just as she had done in the movie theater, but faster and more beautifully.
However, when she had almost reached her peak, she realized that the situation had changed. She did not open her eyes, but explored my body with her hands. She couldn’t feel any clothes because there were none left. She probably didn’t understand how I had time to take my clothes off, but it seemed that her conception of everything was blurred, and she wasn’t sure if I had ever stopped. The only thing she should know is that one of the most important things in her life is about to happen right now.
I had stayed close to her, and after a very short period of time, she would no longer be the same. One could say that she will no longer be pure, or that she is free, freed from a shackle. It varies entirely by outlook on life.
It was a very strange sensation, as the nerve endings touched each other, as if a special electric current had passed through them. Mei tried her best to calm her nerves and savor every second, because this was a once-in-a-lifetime experience that would never happen again. But she couldn’t. Her nerves were like waves in an angry sea, which could not be calmed by human hands.
She was starting to feel bloated and a little embarrassed, but or not as painful as she had expected. She couldn’t help but open her eyes and look around. Now my naked body seemed so strong, like a giant statue ten times her size.
She whispered, “Uncle Wang!”
“Does it hurt?” I asked in my ear, “Just tell me if it hurts, I won’t move strong!”
“It’s okay! It doesn’t matter.” She said and closed her eyes again, letting her teeth gently bite my shoulder. Because the pain was starting, but it wasn’t too highly agonizing, she was able to endure it by just biting my shoulder.
She had budgeted that she would feel a sudden breakthrough, but it wasn’t, it was just a deeper and deeper swelling until she felt that there was no more room for it. At this point my kisses began to rain down on her face, and while I was loving her, I asked, “Is it okay?”
“It’s okay!” She said quietly, swinging her head, “Uncle Wang, don’t leave me!”
I started to move. Very slowly, very slowly, as if she were caught in a visionary dream, places that had never been touched were now impacted, and the sensation was like the first time she had tasted jugoose as a small child. It was tinged with a bit of bitterness, yet there was far more sweetness than bitterness, and that bitterness made that sweetness all the more lovely.
If it had been sweet first, it would have quickly become tiresome, but it was the little bit of bitterness that made her want more and more as she ate.
Beads of sweat covered both of them, her because she was suffering from the pain that wasn’t too intense but couldn’t be considered too mild, and me because I had to strain to stay in the unnatural position. She was so tight, so shallow and narrow, so narrow that it strained me beyond my expectations, and I knew that she couldn’t fully accommodate it all at once, and I also knew that I couldn’t move too fast or I’d be giving her more pain.
In some cases it’s more of a struggle to move slowly than to move fast. And it’s so tight that I’m sure if I moved any faster, I’d be ready to erupt.
Moving slowly, moaning as if in a dream, my eyes stayed glued to her face, watching the changes in her expression. Both of her hands seemed to have lost their mastery completely, sometimes placed here, sometimes there, never able to decide on what ground force to place them on. Her mouth was so wide open that she could no longer bite my shoulder, and saliva flowed out of the corners of her mouth out of control; her eyebrows were furrowed, and she wore an almost agonized expression, but she was not in pain. The expression is much different when it comes to extreme pleasure than when it comes to pain.
Then she shivered all over, twitching, twitching, twitching extremely violently, all over her ears, and her nostrils dilated, and two rings of fine beads of sweat appeared around her nostrils, like oil coming out of them. Her convulsions also exceeded the limits of what they had been a moment before, and then I, too, broke out.
Both physical bodies spasmed and trembled, and in that moment I found I she was being completely contained, contained all of me and my warmth.
“Mei!” I whimpered, gently biting her shoulder. After that, both of them came to a standstill, still close together, both of them panting. I was panting because I had just finished a very strenuous bout of exercise, she was panting i.e. I don’t know what it was. She hadn’t done any strenuous exercise, she was completely passive, and she was panting just as much as if she had just done the same strenuous exercise.
Three minutes of this silence passed before I left her. It still had to be very, very slow, because even though I had shriveled up, I was leaving a very tight ground force.
“I… Am I bleeding?” Her eyes were still tightly closed, and she spoke huskily, as if talking was still quite a strain for her as well.
I smiled and sat up to watch, then ran my hand over it and put it in front of her hate. She opened her eyes and saw that my hand was indeed stained with some blood, but it was light.
“Is that all?” She asked curiously.
“If it’s as much as a cut, you’ll have to see a doctor. Now how do you feel?”
“I’m starting to get a little sore now, but I feel good, like… It’s like ……” She couldn’t find the proper words to describe how she felt at this point, and probably no woman in the world could find the proper words to describe how she felt at this point.
“Any regrets?” He said.
“No.” She said, “I’ve been in love with you since I came back from abroad!”
The two embraced each other again, and I was happy and proud that I had a young, beautiful virgin willing to give herself up at her age.
We kept this relationship for more than three months, Xiaomei didn’t ask anything of me, and I became young, and I got along with her as if we were a couple in hot love, until Xiaomei’s mother married her off.
She married a lawyer, and I changed back to my old self again, but I still silently blessed Xiaomei, blessed this young girl who had already left deep traces in my own heart.