
My seat happened to be in a dead center (thanks to my girlfriend), so I didn’t get to see the lady very often. But I still took a few chances to peek at her. The back of her one-piece dress was completely hollowed out, revealing almost two-thirds of her beautiful back. Her skin was really white and thin, and the curves of her legs were very attractive… Unfortunately, her right leg was wearing a very long knee brace, but just looking at the part that was exposed already gave me a hard-on for half a day.
“Would you like some wine?”, “Do you need any other drink or juice?”, “Thank you”, she didn’t linger much because there were a few girls at our table; but her sweet Her sweet voice had already made me reminisce. sweet Her sweet voice had already made me reminisce. sweet Her sweet voice had already made me reminisce. sweet Her sweet voice had already made me reminisce. I peeked out of the corner of my eye to see her seductive figure at the other tables, and imagined what her sweet voice would sound like in bed. “Oh~~~~”If I could get her into bed, it must have been very soulful, though I couldn’t get a good view of her from the side of my girlfriend The first time I saw her, she was a very sexy girl. First time I saw her, she was smiling and laughing, and her charming beauty was still on my retina. She was smiling and laughing, and her charming beauty was still on my retina.
Halfway through serving, she came behind the screen to catch her breath. I had a perfect view of her figure from a dead angle. My girlfriend had just gone to the restroom, and no one else was paying special attention to me, so I boldly stared at her perfect face and body: she loosened her ponytail, and her long beautiful hair fell naturally, her beautiful back and shoulders appeared whiter and more charming between the hair cover. She smoothed her hair charmingly and took a sip of the drink on the table; her pretty face was so light and pleasant. She tied up her hair again, straightened her dress a little, and was about to leave my sight again. Suddenly she stopped again and reached up to straighten the knee pad on her right leg (it turned out it wasn’t a knee pad, it was gauze). She raised her right leg and stepped on the cardboard box next to her, and a pair of delicate hands were busy organizing and smoothing the gauze. The short skirt moved back with her beautiful legs, and even the hem of her left skirt was pulled up… She carefully adjusted the gauze, but the hem of her skirt also receded higher and higher… My heart was pounding… I could already look into the bottom of her skirt, and vaguely saw her light-colored panties (although there was not enough light, it should have been white or pinkish-blue). blue). She was completely oblivious to the fact that someone was watching, and stayed in that position for quite a while longer to compose herself. As I visually raped her, I imagined myself pouncing on her behind the screen and taking her to the ground…
I couldn’t taste the next dish, my mind kept replaying the beautiful scene just now; the one-piece dress seemed to become transparent in my eyes, as if I could see the sexy powder-blue panties inside, wrapped around her tight and charming buttocks; as well as the long and flawless legs in the dress…
The next few tables ordered more bottles of wine, and she stood just out of my line of sight, but with my girlfriend sitting next to her, I couldn’t look too recklessly. One of the guests went crazy and grabbed her. Although she dodged quickly without being groped, one of her hands was still firmly held and she couldn’t get away. The other clerks were obviously used to it and didn’t seem to want to intervene. By this time the store was running out of customers, and no one wanted to help her out. My girlfriend gently pushed me, her eyes signaling me to help (my girlfriend has a super sense of justice, no matter if it’s someone not letting go of their seat on the bus, or someone smoking in a public place, she’ll always tell me to step in). Although I’ve helped my girlfriend out before and suffered a lot, but to be a hero to save a beauty is to make me secretly happy in my heart. I waltzed over to the table, glared at the crazy guy, wrenched his hand away, and yelled, “Old ghosts! (Excuse me! Your dad, I need to go to the bathroom!) I took the opportunity to take the lady by the hand and pull her away before walking to the restroom alone. I could hear our table snickering in my ears, and in my heart, I recalled that lady’s soft, boneless hand…
I nestled in the toilet for almost ten minutes, out of the crazy table has gone, obviously face can not hang it. In fact, I was quite worried, in case the other side drew up knife and gun, I can not cope with.
“Thank you…” the lady saw me come out and quickly greeted me. She was even more beautiful when I looked at her closely, but my girlfriend was looking at her, so I just had to casually cover up a few sentences and hurry back to my seat. I didn’t realize that there were several bottles of wine on the table. It turned out that my girlfriend decided to be a good person to the end, and help the lady to support the scene (although the money for the wine is 80% to be paid by me). At this time, we were the ones who ordered the most wine in the store, so the lady tried to hide near our table to avoid getting into trouble again. The air conditioning in the corner was very cold, so my girlfriend offered to lend her a short jacket, which matched her one-piece dress. I was trying to stay sober and enjoy the beautiful women at the table, but I was still driving and not drinking. My girlfriend got drunk pretty quickly, and the other guys were also getting wasted. I took out my credit card and paid the bill (the guy who was supposed to be buying was drunk), helped my girlfriend and two friends into the car, and went back to the store to get my card and receipt.
“Sir, this jacket…” she had already taken off her jacket and was going to bring it to me. I looked at the beautiful woman in front of me and had a plan, “It’s okay, you can wear it first, it’s so cold.” I took out my wallet and held out my business card to her.
“Just give it back to us some other time, otherwise you’ll be harassed by the guests again when you’re dressed so sexy.” With my girlfriend out of the picture, I spoke more boldly.
“…Thank you…” she accepted the business card with a red face, and I couldn’t help but get hard again as I looked at her cute appearance.
It was hard to get everyone home and I drove back to my apartment. While reminiscing about that beautiful woman, I complained about my girlfriend drinking too much (I was supposed to have sex with her last night). That’s when the cell phone rang: a number I hadn’t seen before. I picked up the phone and a wonderful voice came to my ears, “May I ask if this is Mr. Chen” I was shocked, it sounded a bit like that beautiful woman. “I am, may I ask who you are” I pressed down the ecstasy in my heart and asked lightly.
“I’m sorry, I was borrowing a jacket from you guys today…sorry to call you at this hour…”
“Oh it’s okay, I’m still awake. There’s no need to return the jacket in a hurry!” I looked at my watch, it was indeed quite late.
“I’m sorry, I’m not returning the jacket…my…my motorcycle is broken…could you…help me…”
“Where is it I’m going over there now.” My heart was hot, and I blurted out. The beautiful woman who fell alone took the initiative to ask for my help, which is not the reason to help. Turning my thoughts I added two more sentences, “Is it safe on your side? Are there any stores nearby?”
I asked her to wait at a nearby convenience store while I drove there. When I got there, I helped her move the car to the entrance of the convenience store (about 300 meters uphill), locked it up and checked everything, and then drove her on the road. She was still wearing my girlfriend’s jacket, but her skirt was changed to a knee-length dress.
“Thank you, you’re so nice…” she said softly. I turned my head to look at her, and man, was it beautiful! It was dark inside the car and it made her skin even more white and delicate.
“It’s nothing, it’s a favor…I haven’t asked your name yet?” I slowed the car down, hoping to get some more alone time.
“My name is Yi Han…Li Yi Han. Muzi Li, Yi as in heart and soul, Han as in the character for water.” We chatted along the way, and although the drive wasn’t far, it took almost half an hour under my deliberate delay.
“Do you want to come up? I’ll make you some coffee…” she asked me when we got to the bottom of Yihan’s apartment. I don’t think I need to tell you the answer.
Yihan lived alone, in a small suite. A tiny single bed, two wooden closets, next to a dresser, small desk, bookcase, and a one-person-high dressing mirror. The room was filled with small and large decorations and many stuffed dolls.
“Sorry, it’s a bit messy…” it’s actually a lot neater than my girlfriend’s room. She went into the bathroom. I helped her spread out a small folding coffee table and sat on the rug, casually looking around.
Yihan stepped out of the bathroom. All that was left on her was the low-cut one-piece dress from the restaurant. In her hand was my girlfriend’s jacket, and the knee-length skirt that she had taken off. My line of sight was slightly lower than the hem of her skirt, and her tantalizing thighs were exposed to my eyes. She bustled in and out making coffee and washing cups, and the hem of her skirt fluttered along with her. Her panties were indeed powder blue.
She stroked the hem of her skirt and sat down. We chatted as we waited for our coffee. “What happened to your knee, is it serious?” I asked now as her right leg had been wrapped in gauze.
“I fell on my motorcycle the other day…and abraded my favorite pair of jeans…” she said chagrined, removing the gauze as she did so, “My schoolmate said it’s better to keep the wound wrapped so that it won’t get scarred…look at this …” the gauze was scattered to the side, a small patch of peeling skin on her attractive knee, and some congealed bleeding spots.
“Does it still hurt?” I ventured to touch the skin near her wound. Her delicate, tantalizing legs really blew.
“It’s okay… it’s less painful today…” my hands gently massaged her, carefully avoiding areas that might touch the wound. My left hand gently massages her right calf, and my right hand gradually moves up to just above the knee. Her legs are so tender and soft.
Yihan’s eyes were closed. Long eyelashes fluttered, and her cherry mouth exhaled slightly. I kissed it.
Time stood still. Yeehan’s lips were so warm and moist. My heart seemed to have stopped too.
Time began to flow again. My tongue probed into her delectable mouth, and Yeehan’s fragrant tongue responded eagerly. I wrapped her up in my arms, my hands roaming and caressing her smooth, beautiful back. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and her breasts humped against my chest. Yihan’s petite body was getting hotter and hotter, and her pair of beautiful legs clamped tightly around me.
“You’re beautiful.” “You’re bad.” We said at the same time. Yihan’s pretty face flushed and flushed with cute dimples.
“I didn’t realize you were the big pervert.” She gives me a pouty blank look.
“I…” I was about to say something flowery when Yihan’s beautiful eyes closed again. The two people’s lips came together.
Her jumpsuit had only one zipper. I slowly pulled it open. The dress slid down with Yihan’s beautiful body. A pair of peppery breasts stood out tremblingly. The areolas were pink, and the nipple beans were small and charming (she wasn’t wearing a bra). I carried Yihan to the bed, her beautiful eyes half-open and half-closed, biting her lower lip, her small mouth gently spat out, “It’s the first time for me… you …… have to be… a little gentler… “
The only thing left on Yihan’s body was the powder blue chaps. I admired the jade in front of me while quickly stripping off my clothes. Yihan stole a glance at my dick and gave a wink, her cheeks becoming redder.
My fingers gently tickled her before kissing her on the lips. Yeehan’s petite body twists slightly with my caresses, helping me explore her sensitive zones. I kissed my way up to her snow-white neck, devoured her earlobes, licked her collarbone…
“Ah ~~~~ hoo ~~~~~ ah ~~~ mmmm ~~ mmmm ~~~~~ ah ~~~,” Yeehan moaned daintily. My fingers slid up to her panties, hooking and groping from the outside; my tongue attacked her alabaster breasts, which could almost bury my face.
“Oh ~~~~~” Yeehan’s panties were soaked. I gently hooked it open with both hands, and she squirmed to cooperate with me in removing her panties.
Yihan’s rose-like pussy was presented to me. It’s really superb.
“Yeehan…you’re beautiful…” and I try to probe my fingers.
Yihan is still a virgin.
“Yeehan?”
She heard the question in my words and nodded softly.
Without further hesitation, I put my most swollen member ever into Yeehan’s tight pussy.
“Yeehan, I’m sorry, this might hurt…” I kissed her lips and thrust my lower body hard.
Yihan bit my lip in pain. Teardrops streamed from her tightly closed eyes. I tried to stay still, letting my rod stay in her hole. I relaxed my lips a little, and Yihan opened her wide, sobbing eyes and looked at me slyly, “It hurts so much! Let’s see how you’re going to compensate me!”
“I’m sorry…I was so rough…” I mumbled, making amends.
We were glued together tightly and both of my hands were back on the attack everywhere. My mouth did its best to spit out sweet words. I tried to move my rod.
“Ouch! Slow down…mmmm…mmmm…still …… this is still okay …… mmmm …… …”
“Uhh …… heh ……… uhh…ohh …… …ah …… kinda…hurts …… ah ……… …… mmmm ……”
“Oooh ………… ah~~~ ah~~~ mmm ……… ah~~~ ooh ~~~~ ah ~~~~~~ “
“Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
“Ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ oh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ uh ~ ~ ~ ~ ah ~~~~ uh ~ ~ ~ ~” I slowly increase the speed of thrusting, Yeehan’s cries are getting more and more intense.
“~ohh~~~~~~~”
“Serves ~~~~ well ~~~~~~~~ ah~” Yeehan’s nectar was quite abundant, and my thrusts were very smooth.
“Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ oooh ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~” The air was thick with the scent of coffee. Mixed with Yihan’s light body odor. She was drenched in fragrant sweat and cried out tenderly, and her pretty face seemed to have added to her colorfulness.
“Ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~,” Yeehan leaked.
My rod was still hard. Although her tight pussy had nearly made me lose my grip several times, I wanted to make her first time perfect. I continued to thrust.
“Yeehan…can I cum in it?” I asked.
She was so shy that she covered her face with her hands and nodded softly.
“~~ohh~~~~~~”
“~~ohh.~~~~~~~~~”
I let Yeehan leak once more before cumming all the way inside her womb.
I broke up with my girlfriend a month later and chose to be with Yihan.