I’d do anything to get on a train with a pretty girl I met.


Happy mood and a classic with you all.

Once, in ’05, at night, at the Bozhou train station in Anhui.

I was traveling from Huizhou to Fuyang, and in the waiting hall, with my bag on my shoulder, browsing from this corner of the hall to that corner, I found a beautiful woman, a beautiful woman among beautiful women.

She wore a tight blue t-shirt on top, a fire-red jacket around her waist with the sleeves knotted at the front, and white and gray denim underneath.

Height 160 cm, weight 92 pounds, legs long, round buttocks, white skin, like silk segments of shoulder-length hair, long eyelashes, clear eyes.

At the time, I was blown away.

If I don’t get her in this life, I’ll have lived in vain.

From the ticket gate to the aisle to the platform, I stayed close to this her.

Standing on the platform, I kept my distance from her.

On the one hand, to observe her more closely, and on the other, I’m going to give myself a moment of clarity of mind.

Fully prepared, I quietly walked up to her, two feet away.

The train came, and I turned my head, keeping a very natural and reserved expression, and asked, “Does this train end in Fuyang?” “Ah?!” She was surprised, looked at me and turned back.

“I mean, does this bus terminal to Fuyang?” I business a split chant and looked at her head on.

She glanced at me and immediately averted her gaze back, “Uh-huh!” We got on the bus, which was sparsely populated, and we sat facing each other.

I asked, “You also to Fuyang?” “Yes.”…… “What’s your last name?” “Oh, ask me what my last name why?” “Speak well address it!” “No!” …… friends, encountered this situation, depressed it and then asked: “I went to Fuyang, tomorrow, but also to transfer.

What about you, only going to Fuyang?” “When I get to Fuyang, I’ll have to change trains too.” …… found common ground! “Then when you get to Fuyang, it’s after 12 o’clock at night, what are you going to do? Stay in the waiting hall ah?” “Look, first find a place to stay.” …… I just need to find a place to stay! I’ve been to the same hotel at night.

Under normal circumstances, I wouldn’t stay in such a classless hotel, no way, today is special.

When she got to the hotel, she had laundry to do.

Honestly, it felt like she was absolutely wonderful girl pretty, simple, generous and gentle.

She did the laundry, I was in her room, and proceeded to make small talk.

By the time she had done her laundry, it was close to one o’clock at night.

She asked, “You’re not taking a break yet?” Guess she couldn’t help herself.

“What’s the rush, it’s still early?” By the time she was sitting on the edge of the bed, only a foot away from me.

The fire inside me, burning.

I watched the TV while she and I made small talk about one thing or another.

There was no concept in the brain of what was playing on TV.

She told her she was going to Shenzhen to get her sister back.

I wondered inwardly if her sister was equally so mind-blowing.

Since it was spring, she stopped by to rinse her feet with water while doing the laundry.

I guess it got a little cold after a while, and seeing that I had no intention of leaving for a while, she got into bed and leaned against the head of the bed, wrapping the lower part of her calves in the quilt.

Her feet are a bit petite and white, and I can’t help but feel like squeezing them with my hands when I look at them.

Reason prevails, be calm, I tell myself.

She looked as if she had a bit of a crush on me, and while my personality attributes were mostly smooth and well-rounded, I was more humorous and occasionally made her smile sweetly.

I made a judgment on her, she should not be a virgin, such a beautiful girl is still a virgin, it is unlikely, and through the speech, I feel that it is not the kind of unenlightened ignorant girl, so: definitely not a virgin! Can be on (I don’t like virgins)! From the color of skin, clothing edge and walking posture, also not married, that is to say, she at least has talked about boyfriend, and from her expression and the way she talks, should be broken up with her boyfriend.

So, picking up girls.

1, you have to have sufficient wisdom and brains, and have accurate judgment. It doesn’t matter if you’re not handsome, it doesn’t matter if you’re not tall, your brain has to be enough. Brain is not enough to use, give you on the girl, are also continental goods.

2, to be knowledgeable and well-spoken, preferably a psychologist, philosopher, thinker and strategist (oh, is it hard to pick up girls).

3, good communication and expression skills, speech and demeanor is very important. What you should say, don’t mention what you shouldn’t mention. To be able to accurately express your meaning, but let her not resent.

4. Be generous, and if you’re not, fill it with generosity.

5, do not want to take responsibility, never give a girl sure commitment, she did not hear your commitment, the heart naturally prepared, so you will not hurt her.

Inside she knows that the chances of you having results are slim.

Never be pushy, make promises to her just to fuck her, and have a moral grounding even if you are horny.

Can’t do it is your own stupid, shows the ability is not enough, step up to learn! Oh, far from it.

She sat on the bed and kept her legs bowed, maybe her calves were a little sore, and then straightened them out just behind me.

My back is starting to get a little sensitive.

I said, “You’re so pretty, and pretty for less.”

She laughed at that, slightly shyly, and said, “No way, no one in our village says I’m good looking.”

Her family belongs to Shangqiu but near a township in Huizhou, so she took the bus from Huizhou.

I heard it and laughed: “They are all familiar people in the village, who has that mind to care whether you are beautiful or not, you think about your classmates and young friends outside, they did not say?” She said, “What’s the use of being pretty? It can’t be used as food.”

Still, it was obvious that she was happy.

I looked at her smile, a hint of blush in her white cheeks, and my heart swam as I turned on my side and dug my hand under her covers, grabbed her foot, and said, “You’re so cozy, and my hands are cold with the covers over them.”

When my hand touched the soft, still cool foot, she instinctively flinched, and I moved forward and grabbed her foot again, gripping it lightly, and she let out a “giggle…”.

My mind went blank as my hand slid quickly up her calf, all the way to the base of her thigh.

Suddenly she jerked up from the bed and glared at me, her face red.

Bad! I reacted immediately, I made a big mistake.

Before I had a chance to speak and admit my mistake, she dodged, got out of bed, put on her shoes, walked to the door, pulled it open, and her face began to turn snow-white as she looked at me, “You get out!” I feel very embarrassed, said, “I just want to joke with you, just now is accidental ……” “You say you a male, so late, you still in my room for what? What do you say you are doing now? What do you want to do? We are not familiar with each other! Get out!” I feel very frustrated, out of her door, only to hear the door behind me “bang” sound, closed.

At night, lying in bed, my hand seemed to still have the residual warmth of her thigh.

I clenched my fists hard, today is really a mistake, how can I not grasp myself at the critical moment, summed up one, this girl is too beautiful, the temptation is too great for me, to get the heart of the eager.

Remind yourself that the more you get to the last minute, the more you have to stay awake and keep it low and slow …… The next morning, woke up and heard someone knocking on my door.

I heard the first one, and kept knocking softly, and no one was talking outside.

Who is it? Suddenly, my head tilted and I saw on the balcony, a couple of women’s clothes, hers! Her side of the room didn’t have a balcony, and the clothes were drying on my side.

With a smile on my face, I closed my eyes and pretended not to hear.

The knocking on the door slowly got louder, and she got a little anxious.

I immediately put on my clothes and pulled open the door, she gave me a blank look, “You’re so sleepy?!” As if she is not very angry also …… I smiled slightly, “Come over for what?” She sidled up against me toward the balcony, and as soon as I took her hand, she yanked it violently and pulled it free.

Looking at the back of her collecting clothes, I secretly laughed: today you can also run away? After organizing my thoughts, I asked, “What time is your bus?” “I don’t know, wait and see!” I said: “Then I accompany you to see it” she looked at me, did not say.

I darted for my toothbrush, toothpaste, and towel, and I guess I washed my face that day the fastest I’ve done in over 20 years.

Returning from the bathroom, he saw that she was already folding clothes in her room.

I went into her room and she felt me come in and didn’t look back.

Looking at her perfect body, I slowly approached her from behind and she dodged, quickly stuffing her clothes into her bag.

I flinched, she looked at me and suddenly smiled, “Come on, to the train station!” I dutifully followed her to the ticket hall.

She got her ticket and the bus was still a couple hours away, so I said let’s go to breakfast first.

She walked straight to the hotel and said, “I’m not eating.”

You don’t eat, I eat.

Near the hotel, had a bowl of ramen.

Out of the ramen restaurant, next to a not too small supermarket, took a box of Mengniu liquid milk, I guess that time liquid milk melamine content is very high, I’m afraid, huh?

Back at the hotel, her door was closed.

There was a gentle push with her hand, she couldn’t push it, she knocked again, and a moment later, she opened the door, looked at it, turned and walked back, got into bed on her side, and covered her legs with the quilt again, so she had come back to bed.

“Drink your milk, it’s not good to go without food in the morning, there’s nothing else good to eat in the neighborhood, I just picked this up at the supermarket.” I handed her the Monk’s milk.

She did not pick up, said, “I do not drink.” I looked at her thin soft red lips, this soft two pieces ah …… her tongue must be soft and small and dexterous, kissing must be very soulful, thinking about it, I stretched out my own tongue, licked my lips, and gently bit it with my teeth.

I put the milk on the table in front of her bed and owed it to her to sit next to her.

I turned around and faced her head on, looking at her end and smiling softly as she stared back at me, her face slowly starting to flush.

She curled her legs up again, leaned her upper body against the bed, and pulled the covers upward over her upper body, all the way up to her shoulders, showing only her head, looking at me.

I feel even more amused, this thin quilt can protect you? (My eyes are all blurry, I can’t, I’ll continue on another day, friends have to be patient, and thanks to the moderators and friends for their encouragement) The lesson learned from the past, I can’t show too much haste, or else I’ll lose my efforts again.

I looked right at her with a look of concern and a quiet, natural facial expression, trying to keep my distance and make her feel safe, but also make her feel my sincerity.

I asked, “Why didn’t you drink the milk?”

“Don’t want to drink.”

As she spoke, my attention was again drawn to her small, red-lipped mouth.

Probably unable to stand my gaze, she pulled the covers higher and hid her face behind them, showing only her eyes, looking at me.

Her eyelashes were not long, but they were clear, and her eyes were black and white, appearing animated and very expressive.

I wanted to kiss her eyes.

I secretly bit my tongue again, feeling a twinge of real pain to keep my mind calm and clear for a moment.

She was too taut, and forcing her way up there she was sure to resist fiercely.

Suddenly I remembered the purpose of her trip, in order to let her relax, I thought of a topic: “You want to go to Shenzhen to pick up your sister back, why?” She heard, pulled down the quilt covering her face, said: “She is always outside the control of their own, and can not earn money, the family is not assured, said to let her pick her back.”

“Yes, Shenzhen is too far away, a girl outside, do parents really do not feel at ease.” I said so in my mouth, but in my heart I thought, “Your sister is probably out of it, otherwise she wouldn’t have gone so far to pick it up.

As to which side of the story, you gentlemen will be able to guess.

I certainly couldn’t show this thought on my face (and later confirmed my inference that her sister was pregnant in Shenzhen).

I asked again, “What about yourself, don’t you work?” “Not now, in time for the season to come, and go out on business with the people of the old village.”

“What business?”

“Clothing” …… Turns out they rushed to get to the country in time for the fall season to start wholesaling wool sweaters.

As for specific channels, I’m not sure.

From her description, it seems like the village has gotten rich too.

From this I judged her education, and I guessed that she was just a high school graduate.

But having worked outside, I’ve seen some of the world.

I’ve never dared to hold any prejudice against people with less education.

I’ve met a lot of low-educated but high-quality people, including clients and friends I’ve met from other sources.

I have a customer in the western Anhui Province, do Lifan motorcycle agent, we have a very iron relationship, he did not graduate from junior high school, but the way to deal with people, the attitude towards learning, knowledge of a wide range of people, let a person marvel.

There are better ones than him.

Can’t go into too much detail or my acquaintances will recognize who I am, lol.

After talking for a long time, she slowly relaxed and laughed with me.

Sometimes, presumably from sitting for so long that her legs and knees were sore, she got up on her knees on the bed and crossed her arms.

I saw that she was still wearing white denim that outlined the wonderful curves of her body.

She said she had a good friend who met her current boyfriend on the train.

I listened with a twitch in my heart.

As she talked, suddenly her cell phone rang and she pulled it out of her pants pocket, the ringer only rang once, a message was supposed to have come in.

Seeing that she was about to put her cell phone away, I said, “Let me see the phone.” I put my hand out and she handed it to me.

I flipped my phone over and started dialing my own number.

She saw my fingers flying up and down dialing, reacted, anxious to, “What are you doing?” Then she flew up and grabbed the cell phone, which I had expected, and ducked towards the other side of the bed, but she still grabbed my hand.

But her whole upper body was on the bed, and I turned back around and wrapped my arms around her waist, feeling how petite she really was, and then flipped her over on her upper body and squeezed her.

At this moment there can not be the slightest hesitation, I lowered my head and imprinted my lips to her lips, only touching a soft piece, before really grasping that feeling, she twisted her head to the side, turning me to face her white neck, I gently kissed on it, and she wriggled a few times underneath me, which stimulated my desire even more, and I turned to her earlobe, and gently took it in my lips and licked it with my tongue for two times.

It also became hard down there without realizing it.

A sudden sharp pain came from my upper arm and I was busy letting go of her.

She let go of my arm.

I peeled my upper shirt back from the collar to see that two deep teeth marks had been bitten into my upper arm about two inches from the shoulder, with blood oozing from the center of the teeth marks.

She rolled up the covers again and leaned over the bed, her hands protecting her chest, her face red and luscious as she stared at me, “If you keep messing around, I’m really going to hit you.” I couldn’t help but laugh, “Okay, I won’t touch you, okay.”

I looked at her, this youkai, beautiful in person, with a hot body and such a hot sex.

Being inspired by all the spirit and fighting spirit, I secretly smiled slightly, hot girl, even if I go to heaven and earth I will bang you …… out of the hotel.

I said, “Give me the ticket and I’ll return it. Leave tomorrow.”

“What?!” She was taken aback.

I added, “I’m not leaving in Fuyang today, and neither are you, so let’s go together tomorrow, okay?” “No way, my family is waiting impatiently. Besides, I’ll be back in a few days.” She looked at me as if she was reluctant but had the intention of not being able to refuse me.

I didn’t want to force her, and I actually knew that tickets that had been changed were not refundable.

“Then I’ll wait for you to come back!” …… stayed in Hefei for nearly a week, and in the middle of it, she also sent messages and made one or two phone calls.

She joked with me that I should keep an eye out when I go out on the bus and follow pretty girls when I see them, even if I stay in the same hotel.

One day she told me that she had returned to Shangqiu.

I settled the matter in hand and took the car to get there.

To Shangqiu is already night, in Shangqiu South Station around to find a hotel to stay.

The hotel is new, I forgot the name, the interior style and hygiene are good.

She’s staying at her cousin’s house.

In the morning I had some breakfast and walked around the neighborhood.

It was about ten o’clock light when she arrived, still in the same white denim, only with a white cardigan on top as well, and her hair in a casual ponytail, looking fresh.

I mentally praised it.

By the time we got to the hotel and were in the room, I was long past the rush of color that I had felt earlier, and was enjoying my time with her more as we talked and joked.

I say go out shopping.

She said, “No, I’ll sit for a while, I’ll go back later.”

I was flabbergasted to hear this, but I didn’t think much about it, and said, “If you come and go, then what am I doing in Shangqiu?” She sat on the edge of the bed, looked at me and smiled slightly, a small dimple appeared on her pretty white face, as if a small stone was thrown into a calm lake, the ripples slowly spread out.

In a flash, I felt my breathing become tense as I walked over to her, lifting my hands and placing them on both of her cheeks, “You played me on purpose, didn’t you?” Her eyes flashed with cunning and she smiled sweetly, leaning back to try and avoid my hands.

I smoothly put my hands on her shoulders and planted my lips on them, and her whole body leaned back again, and I grabbed forward, missed, and lost my center of gravity and crushed into her.

This time I begged right up to her lips and pushed my tongue against them, she hesitated and opened her teeth.

Her lips were soft and a little cool, and her tongue carried a hint of coolness, small and deft.

My mind went blank and I sucked greedily on her tongue, a low gasp escaping her throat as she writhed uncomfortably beneath me, feeling the smoothness of her thighs through her clothes.

I spread her legs with my thighs and rubbed them against each other uncontrollably.

And from time to time, she pressed the roots of her thighs against her pussy, her body tensed up and her arms wrapped around my back in a death grip.

It was at this point that I released my hands, sliding them all the way down her shoulders, waist and hips.

Then sliding upward from her thighs over her rounded buttocks, back and neck.

I slightly loosened my mutually tight upper body and imprinted my hands on her breasts, and even though they were through her wool sweater, she was still sensitive and immediately waved my hands back.

My hand trailed down, slipping around my waist and up through the hem of my wool sweater before uncovering my underwear and placing my hand directly against her smooth skin, quickly working my way up to her breasts.

Touching the edge of her bra, she pressed it dead center with her hand.

I immediately slid behind her back, out of reach of her hands, and with a hook of my index and middle fingers, the bra clasp popped open (with skill comes finesse, and how important finesse is in a pinch!) .

Any more sliding to the front and it would be hard for her little hands to hold it down.

I pushed the entirety of her upper shirt upwards and her full, firm breasts appeared in front of me as I buried my head in them.

She had one hand gripping my shoulder and another that seemed to be pushing my head away.

I suddenly remembered something, and with a sideways motion, I pulled her leather shoes off one by one, tossed them to the side, and then turned back around and pinned her down.

A right hand touched her waist and there was no belt (many girls have the habit of wearing jeans without belts).

Before she could react, I had already opened the top button and zipper of her pants.

My movements started to get a little rough, my left hand held her waist up, my right hand stuck to her hip and plunged into the waist of her pants, pulling downward, my snow-white dazzling thighs were exposed.

She bent over violently and sat up, trying to pull on the waist of her pants, which were removed all the way down to her toes when I blocked them with my hand and then switched hands and pulled hard.

All I could see was that she was wearing a white underwear triangle, and as my hand quickly climbed up to the edge of the underwear, she pinched my hand.

It was no longer up to her, and I yanked my boxers downward, completely stripping her of them, along with my jeans.

She had just seen the darkness between her thighs when she covered it with her hand.

I pressed her underneath me again, used my arms to separate her arms protecting her lower body, used my knee to push her tightly clamped legs apart, and then squeezed the other leg between them, feeling amazed at the time how her legs could be clamped so tightly without any fulcrum.

I guess it’s instinct under the shy excitement.

It felt like she was already wet and slippery when the hardness below pressed against the base of her thigh.

She closed her eyes and softly cried out, ” Don’t ……” In her shocked voice, I plunged to the bottom in one go …… I guess she hadn’t done it for a long time, and there was an amazing elasticity down there, and the compelling beauty spread all over My nerves …… She tilted her head to the side and did not look at me.

I wanted to kiss her, but I couldn’t.

Look at how ashamed she is. It’s really hard for her.

Although her expression could not be seen, her body’s reaction was strong.

At the time of the final charge to the climax, she tightly tensed her body, her lower body straight upwards …… after finishing, she stared at me with her beautiful big eyes dead.

I wrapped an arm around her head and pressed it close to my bosom, my other hand gently stroking her back.

She struggled for a moment, then didn’t move.

From the hotel out has been more than 12:00 noon, directly to the downtown area of Shangqiu busy taxi.

Honestly Shangqiu gives me the feeling that even the busiest places are ordinary.

I found a specialty restaurant, had a simple meal, and wandered all the way towards the pedestrian street.

I walked to a Samsonite boutique and spotted a snow-white jacket, and I thought the pure white color was the only thing that could match her beauty.

Had her try it on, and the hemline hit her rounded ass just right, PERFECT! In all the women I’ve dated, I’ve only made three purchases, and one of them was because a woman paid my phone bill.

The other two were really good looking, my type, and developed feelings.

For her, I am more mentally indebted.

In the evening I found another local restaurant and I had two beers.

She didn’t drink, and not drinking was just the thing to keep her nerves from being anesthetized by alcohol and to enjoy the beauty of making love in a more genuine and hearty way.

Found an Express Hotel for $128, my favorite hotel to stay in.

When he entered the room, he wanted to join her in the bathroom to take a shower.

She was dead set against it, and by the way she was blushing, I think the delicate skin all over her body was reddened at the moment as well.

When she had showered, I leaned over the bed and dimmed the lights in the room a bit.

In the dim yellow light, she was wrapped in a white towel that covered her breasts, her wet hair was plastered to her face, her snow-white thighs were hidden, and her facial expression had become much more natural and subdued.

The room was standard, and she went straight into the other bed.

I rolled over and got up, walked over to her bed, lifted the covers, got in, and uncovered her bath towel, her wonderful torso on display.

She was no longer reserved and began to actively cater to me.

I was no longer in a sexual hurry and took my time to enjoy this soul-crushing moment.

I’ve noticed a pattern, sex with beautiful well-built girls is always awesome and long-lasting.

It was the first time around 7pm, the second time after 10pm, and then a third time at like 3 or 4am light.

I’m sure many of you have the same feelings and experiences as I do.

The next morning, we parted ways.

That afternoon, I returned to Hefei.

She also traveled to the northeast with her hometown a few days later.

In subsequent phone calls, it felt like she was attached to me.

I know she’s got real feelings for me, and that’s exactly what I’m worried about.

I told her ruthlessly that I was a very rotten person.

She cried then, and I don’t know how many times she cried.

It makes me feel bad inside, and I’m sad to see her go.

She and I saw each other a few more times on qq after she got past the saddest part of her life and snuggled up.

I thought there was still a chance of meeting her, but she was so stubborn and demanding that I never saw her again.

I’ve thought about staying with her in the future, but it’s hard to let go when I think about my girlfriend who’s been with me for a few years and is devoted to me.

I’m thinking I’d feel even more guilt if she was a virgin.

Virgins always have a vivid memory of their first man.

I hope my friends will try not to touch a virgin unless she is beautiful: so well endowed that I believe she will have no worries in her emotional life.

If it’s an ugly girl and a virgin, it’s highly recommended not to touch it, and you’ll regret doing it.

Trust me.

It’s lustful, but it’s impossible for you to say that it’s not emotionally charged in the slightest.

Once, a friend of mine who worked for Zongshen Group fucked a virgin, and when we broke up the girl ran to the Hefei Mengcheng Road Bridge and wanted to jump off the bridge.

I scolded him for a few days for that.

There were a few virgins as well, and I let them all slide between my fingers.

I feel that since there is no shortage of women, I am unnecessarily making things difficult for myself.

(I happened to be traveling today and got busy close to 1am or so, and felt like I needed to finish what I started, plus I had a few friends waiting for the following, so I continued with these.

The only thing I regret is that I was really rushed and didn’t write much at a time.

I had half-written this today, then accidentally deleted it, and recoded these.

(I hope that my friends can cherish my heart, read the article, all have their own ideas, do not be my own, back to a post, mutual exchange, let me know your views, there are comments also mentioned)

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