Then gently give me a kiss and tell me to push harder. That year, in her high school, she received an average of one love letter in three days. The degree of hotness made other female classmates jealous in the heart. The first time she was in love, she chose a tall, handsome, handsome senior among these suitors, an object that many female classmates in the whole school were crushing on. The first time in her life happened in this senior’s house. She was in her second year of high school and the senior was in his third year of high school. Unexpectedly this first man in her life, the first penis, betrayed her. Recorded the whole thing and took it to class to share with her best friend.
Kouma’s “Eh…it doesn’t hurt anymore…oh…it’s comfortable…eh…it’s so comfortable…”
It’s earned her a “comfort sister” on campus.
The title. The rumors were like a string of rosary beads with broken strings, dripping and rolling all over the floor. The snickers, whispers, and contemptuous looks made Xiao Ma’s decision to break up with her senior both sour and heartbreaking. A great emptiness swept over her on the third day of the breakup, and that night, she tossed and turned in bed, longing for a gentle and strong embrace. So she picked up the phone and dialed Gerg, the college student who had struck up a conversation with her on the road not long before. That night, after a night out filled with wonder, college student Gerg takes her back to her dorm room and fills the hole in her heart and body at the same time.
Hemp spent the next few years stepping into an area she had never been exposed to before. College student Gerg took her to Kenting for Spring Scream, something the suitors at her school wouldn’t do; college student Gerg took her on a heavy motorcycle to race up a mountain road and taught her how to tell the difference between good and bad marijuana, something the crazy wannabes at her school couldn’t do.
Once, there was a boy from the next class who wanted to drive her home every day…but on a bicycle. Now, she felt funny just thinking about it. Once, there was a boy in the same class who wanted to pursue her, and wrote love letters every day with all his heart, adding a lot of florid words, but now, she felt that those were just flamboyant words that didn’t help at all. She was disgusted by high school boys who had to find a way to squeeze out money to buy even a dozen Dairies. Soon after, Hemp went off to college, and her original boyfriend, the college student Gerg, went off to the army.
It is said that the first year of college is delicate, the second year of college is beautiful, originally very good-looking Ma from the first day of enrollment, has caused a whirlwind of commotion, want to invite her to have a late-night snack of boys can be lined up around the campus a circle.
The original boyfriend was sentenced out a month after she started school, and at that time, he had just gotten out of the army. Kouma could hear him crying on the other end of the phone, but from down below, the force of her senior’s violent, tingling thrusts made Kouma feel no hardness or guilt at all as she told the other, “Let’s just end it! I can’t stand the pain, emptiness, and loneliness of waiting for you to become a soldier for so long.”
This senior is a person who likes to party very much, he almost every night to take Ma to the nightclub to have fun and drink. Of course, the senior’s family is very rich, so the money for the drinks and the entrance fee don’t fall on Ma’s head.
Xiao Ma followed the senior and played like crazy. In any case, the notes are provided by the otaku in the class, and the exams are covered by the senior of the department who repeats the exams, so she doesn’t have to read the books by herself. Moreover, Xiao Ma found out one thing: the boys who often took the initiative to teach her homework and lend her notes, or the seniors who tried their best to cover her during the exams, all hoped that she would give them a chance to treat her to dinner or a movie afterwards.
This confused Ma,…shouldn’t she be the one to find a way to thank the other party? How come agreeing to let the other party treat himself seemed to be the biggest reward for the other party? However, the quite smart Kouma soon figured this out. She discovered the most important rule in the world, and that rule only applies to hot girls – hot girls like her. So whenever she wanted to watch a certain movie, she called a boy who had borrowed her notes and told him, “I really want to watch a certain movie…, can you go with me?”
Of course, every guy who got the call said yes right away. And, she never had to pay for the movie tickets because all she had to do was pretend and the other person would immediately say, “No, I’ll just pay for this small amount.”
Whenever she wanted to eat a good meal, she called some otaku who had come to help him fix his computer and told him the same thing: “I’m so hungry for something something …. Can you take me to eat ah?”
Then order and eat as much as you can, and at the checkout also pretend to look at the bill and say something like, “Wow! I didn’t realize what we ate was so expensive…”
If you’re a good girl, you’ll look innocent, and the guy will tell her it’s not expensive, and then he’ll take out his wallet and yell, “Check!”
These skills became more skillful only after she had changed three or four boyfriends in a row. Despite this, she still hadn’t saved much money, as her living expenses were spent on clothes, shoes, and maintenance products. She could only get what she wanted from a guy if she was well groomed. Most of the guys she dumped because they became more and more stingy after the relationship, or when they thought they got her body, that is, after they got her mind, they began to control things, constrain her every move, making her breathless. But there had long been a longing in her soul, a longing for a new man.
Because new men bring new horizons, new worlds, breathe new life into her life, give her different gifts, take her to different occasions, … even new ways of making love. Gradually, men began to overlap into her life, no longer one at a time, but sometimes, multiple at the same time.
The tall, strong man is used to comfort her tired body after class; the handsome man is used to show off when she goes out with her sisters; and the rich man in her family is used to carry things and pay bills when she wants to go shopping.
She found that as long as she did her best to wiggle her ass in bed, clench her pussy hard, patiently lick each other’s dicks, and let the guys cum as much as they wanted to, every guy was willing to take her to any upscale MOTEL she wanted to go to, and to eat any kind of food she wanted to eat. This was even more obvious after she finally graduated from college and went out into society. There was once a certain company boss who, after an interview, asked her privately if he could ask her out at night. After she declined with a sweet smile, the boss called again that night to ask her out. She knew the trick of “refusing and welcoming.”
Successfully, a reason was found, “The dog I have seems to be uncomfortable…”
The owner immediately came downstairs to her place thirty minutes later in a champagne gold Lexus LS460. She got home the next morning, but of course, it didn’t take that long to get to the vet. But her dog was cured-but not for half a dime. But, her stomach was full-but she had never eaten Japanese food that expensive. And, for the first time, she slept in a room that cost ten thousand dollars a night. She went to work on the third day, and she was originally recruited as a switchboard girl, but she became the chairman’s special assistant, and her salary jumped three times.
But the good times didn’t last long, and like all the other men, this one, though older and more powerful, treated her with obedience and affection for only a few months, when she lost out to a cute newcomer who had applied for the job of secretary girl. So she made up her mind and left the company in disgrace. After that, she changed several jobs and several men.
But again, she could always get whatever she wanted from different men. Except sincerity. The other day, I met Hemp, who has been my best friend (fuck buddy?) for years. I asked her how she was doing. I asked her how she was doing. She shrugged her shoulders and told me that in the past few years since she started working in the society, her job has been changing all the time and she has never stabilized. I then asked her how her love life was. She shrugged her shoulders and told me, “Alas…you men a…are all fond of the old …..”
I smiled because I heard her say this every time we met. However, this time, Ma added: “Alas…, youth is invincible a …. I’ve spent so much energy and time taking care of my face, skin and body, but I still feel that I can’t compete with those young girls who just got out of the society ……”.
After I heard that, I thought sideways, kissed her forehead, and comforted her with a little bit of weakness: “Don’t worry, Xiao Ma, you’re almost thirty now, compared with them, you have more mature woman’s flavor; more attractive, more and more charismatic; besides, you also have much richer connotations than those little girls!”
That’s a very false statement. Because what I really want to say is: “He who serves with color, his color fades and his love goes slack.”
And I didn’t think she had any substance at all, because she had spent all her time since she was young enriching herself by dressing up and having fun. But I couldn’t say anything at that moment because my cock was inside her; inside her body that had been penetrated by so many others. So I had to lie. The same lies as those horny men who say whatever they want for the sake of a quickie. This is the story of a positive girl, Hemp. The story of a girl who is a little bit sad, a little bit sad, but still would like to fuck her a few more times while she’s young; the story of a woman who, if she were my daughter, I would want to strangle her to death.