Recently, there is a new neighbor in my neighborhood, Xiao Mei, a young girl who has just returned from studying abroad. Mei is about seventeen or eight 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 do not dare to harbor any improper thoughts because I already have my own family.
Despite the absence of his wife, however, I have always been quite loyal to her, although she is not there, I have never been involved in the place of the wind and moon.
However, Li Xiaomei often looked at me with a strange look, showing great admiration and admiration for my knowledge.
She also told me what she wanted. So I know that her mother’s criteria for choosing a husband for her was only money, while she herself emphasized her manners, and she said that her favorite man was a man like me, but unfortunately, I was married and was not one of the candidates. She once said that she would never marry a man who was already married. Because of this, we get along with each other as if there is no taboo, talking and laughing almost family-like cordial.
It was another Saturday. At noon, I was sitting in the garden smoking a cigarette, my favorite place to stay and sit and meditate, when Mei appeared again. She too sat down beside me and smiled at me.
When she smiles, she smiles with her eyes, not her mouth, and her eyes are so large and pleasing.
“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 a girlfriend out!”
“What did you expect?”
“I didn’t think it was 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, “Sometimes I hide at home and read, sometimes I go to a movie to amuse myself, what else is there for a mere mortal like me to amuse myself with?”
Then giggled.
“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, very strong, inexplicable jealousy in my heart, I said, “What, are you starting to give in to your mother again?”
“No, no!” She said, shaking her head, “It’s not like that; money is a necessary requirement for him, though. But besides being friendly, he is young and handsome and accomplished.”
“So, aren’t you satisfied?” I said.
“Why, Uncle Wang, you don’t seem to be happy for me at all.”
“No, no!” I denied with a quick shake of my head, a little embarrassed, “Who said I was upset? I’m just concerned, though. How are you developing with this young and beautiful nobleman?”
She said, “Frankly, 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 I almost spit the cigarette out of my mouth. It took me a while to get the words out of my mouth and ask, “So how are you doing? Haha! You do have beautiful thighs!”
“Me!” She said, “What do you think I did? I scraped him and walked away, and he’ll never get a chance to 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 have a great idea, how about I treat you to a movie today when we are all free? We’ll go to a 5:30 movie and then go to dinner, do you know how to dance?”
“Not a big one,” said Mei, “but you could have taught me.”
“What if I touched your thighs too?” I asked.
Mei cooed and laughed, “You’re different, Uncle Wang, if you touch my thigh, I won’t scrape you a slap, only I’ll touch you too!”
I laughed out loud 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?”
“Whatever you want,” Mei said, “as long as it’s with you, then it’s any movie!”
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 meet you at the door at 7:30 and I’ll buy the tickets.”
“Yes!” She said, “But what movie is showing at the Royal Capital Theater right now?”
“What?” 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 theater was not doing well, 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, the audience was larger, but there were still only a few dozen people. 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’re going to scrape my palm!”
“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 thighs. Xiao Mei was wearing a short skirt and there were no stockings 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 advanced, and when I reached the end, there was only a piece of nylon cloth in the way. It was full and soft and warm, and the moistness had already passed through the nylon. She seemed to be falling hard to show that she had no objections as well as 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 for the first time since being touched, the degree of sensitivity is very high. I kept kissing her, and my hand kept moving 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 to this point, even if the psychological does not mean it, physically it is not for her to oppose. I gently pulled her pants a little, and she took the initiative to roll her pants down. The small piece of nylon cloth between the waist gave pulled down and rolled. 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 immense sweetness, her soul was floating, rising, so that her heart seemed to have risen to that high ceiling, and, naturally, she no longer paid attention to what was shown on the screen.
She just wanted to spread her legs wider so that I could touch them, but the nylon panties rolled up in a circle were restricting her to only a limited spread, and thus my hands were only able to do a limited amount of moving around, 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.
“It would be better if you took it off!” I said, “Your skirt is short, if it’s half-faded like this, if someone passes by, they can see it at a glance, if you just take it off and put it in your handbag, no one will know what you have or don’t have underneath your 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. Like a first-rate pianist, I could perform my fingering without inhibition. I played the music that made her float.
But, also 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 an 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 first few moments. 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, 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 smiled, “you didn’t scream, you didn’t pass out, you just reacted the way some normal people should!”
“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 simply amazed her.
“We…” she added, “Now, we are 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 couldn’t expect her hand to touch this ground force. She cooed and laughed, “Uncle Wang, so you are in need too!”
“Of course,” I said, “I’m human too!”
“So how should I fix it for you?” Mei asked.
“You know how it can be settled for me,” I said, “only it will be to your regret!”
“I know.” Mei said, “I mean, if I take care of it for you, I won’t be a virgin anymore, but it doesn’t matter, frankly, I’m not too young and I’m tired of still being a virgin! Also, I like you so much, even though it’s impossible for me to marry you, I will give you my first night!”
“Yes? But I think I’m being too selfish.” I said.
“It was my own intention.” She said, “It’s just, we can’t just be here, can we? It’s not a very nice place, and besides, 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 Mei stepped into my home, she asked, “I bet this isn’t the first time you’ve brought a woman here!
Uncle Wang, you must be very experienced?”
I nodded and said, “Experience will do you good.”
“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. A man doesn’t have to be in it for love, as long as it’s a woman, as long as it looks good.”
“This…” I was greatly embarrassed and didn’t know how I should answer her, due to the fact that I didn’t want to acknowledge her statement nor 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 other than my wife that I’ve 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 I was looking at her. But even if she did know, she didn’t hide it, she just lay there with her eyes closed. I watched in awe 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 lay there quietly with her eyes closed. Maybe she didn’t know what she should say or do at this point. Perhaps she thought that 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 was enjoying my kisses completely passively. Not knowing much about how to please a man, she was left to passively accept 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 just taken off in the listening room, and now all that was left of her upper body was a blouse, and underneath that was just a pair of bras 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 and said, “Up ahead, up ahead!”
I sighed and said, “I for one sure can’t keep up with the times, and didn’t used to be buttoned up in the front.”
I found the front clasp though, rather like there was some secret mechanism. It turned out to be of 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 cup-shaped objects on both sides of the button also flew away.
I eyed her while I pulled the bra from her body, and at the same time unzipped my skirt and held it away.
There was no longer any cover for my sight stack, and there was plenty of light. She didn’t ask for the lights to be turned out, she just closed her beautiful eyes while allowing me to scrutinize them.
I kissed her again, on the part I hadn’t touched so far, but on the secondary part. It was in the “strategy”
In terms of the movie theater, this is the “hill” that I should have taken first, I should have taken the hill first and then touched the valley. But in the movie theater, the environment is more special, so I have to occupy the valley first.
Now, I’m going to focus my kisses on this hill. Two hills, and I only have one mouth, so of course I had to use one hand to assist. In doing so, I gave Mei a brand new sensation, because again, it was something she had never experienced before. The surface of my rough, pointed tongue wiped across the tiny, bean-like, lightly colored peak, 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 wasn’t limited to just these two peaks. As the peaks were being assaulted, the valley was naturally disturbed, and she longed for that low-lying area to receive manna at the same time.
I certainly wasn’t going to disappoint her. I parted with one hand and began to move down. So she could enjoy herself again as she had in the theater. And it was a much 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. For when I kissed her, my other hand was no longer focused 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, it seemed like 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 the top, she realized that the situation had changed. Instead of opening her eyes, she just explored my body with her hands. She couldn’t touch her clothes because there were no clothes left at all. She probably didn’t quite understand how I would still have time to take my clothes off, but it seemed that her idea of everything was blurred, and she wasn’t sure if I ever stopped. Just one 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 time, she would no longer be as she had been. 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, where parts of the nerve endings touched, as if a special electric current had passed through them. Mei tried her best to calm her nerves, savoring every second, because this was a once-in-a-lifetime experience that would never happen again.
But she could not do so. Her nerves were like waves in a sea of rage, and it was humanly impossible to keep them hidden.
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 into my shoulder. Because the pain was starting, but again, it wasn’t too highly agonizing, she was able to endure it just by biting on my shoulder.
She budgeted that she would feel a sudden breakthrough, yet it wasn’t, just a deeper and deeper swelling until she felt that there was no more empty space to hold. That’s when my kisses started 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 began to move. Very slowly, very slowly, as if she were caught up in a phantasmagorical dream, places that had never been touched were now impacted, and the sensation was like the first time she had tasted chocolate candy when she was a small child. It was tinged with a bit of bitterness, yet the sweetness was far more than bitter, and the bitterness made the 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. It was as if she had completely lost control of her two hands, sometimes placing them here, sometimes there, never able to decide on what ground to put 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, twitching extremely violently, twitching all over her ears, and her nostrils dilated, and two rings of fine beads of perspiration appeared around her nostrils, like oil coming out of them. Her convulsions also exceeded the limits of what she had just done, 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 been doing any strenuous exercise, she was completely passive, but she was panting just as much as if she had just been doing 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.
“Am I… am I bleeding?” Her eyes were still tightly closed, and she spoke huskily, as if speaking was still quite a strain for her as well.
I smiled as I sat up and watched, 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, just faintly.
“That’s 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 hurt a little bit now, but I feel good, like, like…” She couldn’t find the proper words to describe what she was feeling at this moment, and probably no woman in the world could find the proper words to describe what she was feeling at this moment.
“Any regrets?” He said.
“No.” She said, “I’ve been in love with you since I got back from overseas!”
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 demand anything from 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.