But another happy thing about being in a large company is that there is just this one advantage of good benefits. The company has a fitness allowance as a way of being compassionate and encouraging their employees to join an outside gym during their off-duty and weekend hours. For someone like me who is already a fitness addict, it’s really a good thing. Therefore, I picked a branch of a large chain of fitness centers in Taiwan, and there is a convenient bus service from the office to the fitness center, or from the fitness center back home.
After work, I have some snacks and then go to the gym to report to work, and my days are purely fulfilling. The advantage of a large fitness center is that there are a lot of facilities, I chose this one, a plane that covers an area of nearly 100 ping, which is not only a variety of sports equipment, treadmills lined up is 2, 30 not to mention a variety of fitness machines, SPA rooms, showers are very perfect in addition to a lot of courses to dazzle the eyes, but also the former company’s small gym is completely incomparable.
When it comes to classes, I think I can learn a little bit about how attentive the classes are at the big fitness centers; from early in the morning until nearly late at night, every classroom is almost always full, and even on weekends you can pretty much always see someone in the rhythm room.
It was only now that I realized that there are different types of yoga and different equipment for different aerobic purposes, so it was really like Liu Laowai entering the Grand View Garden, everything was so fresh and new. The fitness center is located in the downtown area and occupies three floors. The third floor is the administration center and general fitness facilities, such as treadmills and weight training machines.
To create a sense of grandeur, two rows of treadmills were right across the street, with lights shining on the members who were running.
The view from across the street is invisible advertising, so you really have to wonder what the vendors have in mind. But even more exciting is the fourth floor.
On the fourth floor are all the classrooms and indoor sports, like pool and cricket. A few of the classrooms are also by the roadside, and the fitness center specially arranges women’s aerobics in the evening. When a bunch of women in close-fitting sportswear make leg-lifting or waist-twisting movements towards the street, not only do a bunch of perverts in the fitness center gather around the outside of the classrooms and shout, but we often see amusing incidents of pedestrians looking up from the other side of the street and then crashing into the trees. Damn it, the fourth floor is really a little too high, plus the dark glass help, the hidden figure is even more people from the heart itch on the head.
It was while I was horny that I went to the fitness center.
I met two more hot and tongue-tied saleswomen, so that my eyes could only fall into their deep cleavage, and then inexplicably signed a contract of sale and became a member.
Luckily, the facilities here are very satisfactory, otherwise it would really be a loss… And the fifth floor is the SPA, spa, swimming and shower place, and there is a room so that members can watch TV and chat, exchange fitness tips. On this side, you can often see a lot of female members drying their hair with a big towel after bathing, and their bodies are all smelling good after bathing, which is also pleasing to the eyes.
Sister Ling is the one I picked up and met in the small room. Sister Ling is three or four years older than me, she came to the fitness center, mainly to learn Middle Eastern belly dance. Belly dance is not something that is shown on variety shows and made funny by dirty entertainers. Real belly dance, but a very difficult movement, from the head, shoulders, neck, chest, abdomen to the feet, each part of the body to match very well, belly dance can bring the dancer enough exercise.
But to the lecherous men who pontificate outside the classroom, belly dancing is actually synonymous with sexiness, seduction and even pornography. Imagine each female participant wearing a snug little tank top, baggy lantern pants underneath, and a sequin-studded belt around her waist.
As they swung their bodies, each of their white bellies began to wriggle to the music, their pants were loose, but the asses they couldn’t cover wiggled in front of their eyes, and the reflection of the ornaments hit the perverts in the face, undoubtedly the greatest visual tease of all. No wonder belly dancing in Egypt is in the dirty bar, for men to cheer up the dance. Ling is an elementary school music teacher, the only daughter of a family of doctors, but unfortunately she is only interested in music, and did not take the path of medicine.
Learning belly dance after school two days a week, besides keeping a nice body, it also helped her and her fiancé to have a good sex life later on…in the future, right? That’s right, because Ling’s fiancé was a Christian, he strictly adhered to the dogma of no sex before marriage, so they hadn’t had sex yet. Hearing Sister Ling say that, I was really stifled by the fact that she didn’t have sex with her fiancé during their relationship. A woman as beautiful as Sister Ling should be the typical Stepford Wife in all men’s minds, out of the hall, into the kitchen, and on the big bed. I was able to hold back from breaking the fast, and I admired Ling’s fiancé at the time.
Sister Ling’s skin is fair, and Xiaoqi is a completely different type, Sister Ling is like an orchid in a hothouse that has received a lot of care, right? Ling’s upper body is not very full, I think it’s only a B cup, but the rest of her body is amazing. 165cm tall, with slim limbs, a small waist of 22 inches due to her belly dance practice, and a flawless belly, she is the signature student of the Belly Dance course.
In addition, Ling’s small melon face, coupled with slightly upward hanging eyes, whether people say fox charming eyes I do not know, but overall very temperament. In addition, whether it is coiled on the head, tied a ponytail, or put down are very good, black shiny straight hair, no wonder only her fiancé, the top of the ABC small open identity, can stand out among the many suitors, to win the return of the beauty.
But Ling herself is very frugal, she went home route and I was the same bus, only she got off a few stops earlier, the time is also very similar. After a few trips on the same bus, I noticed such an outstanding beauty. Later, I got to know her by chatting with her in the fellowship hall. Sister Ling did not have much of a frame of mind, nor did she have any big ambitions, but she just wanted to immigrate to the U.S. with her fiancé in the future and raise her children, and live out the rest of her life in an ordinary way. We chatted very well, and after we got acquainted, sometimes I would get off the bus with her at the same stop, walk her to her door, and then walk home on my own; sometimes she would invite me in for a drink or something.
In fact, at first I did not have any fantasies about her, after all, she also has a fiancé, I am like a big sister to her that way, with a little love in the meaning. She accepted me as a dry brother, I also treated me like a brother, until that day… That day I was also on time to the fitness center, after changing clothes downstairs, after belly dance classroom looked, and did not see Ling sister. Usually she was on time, I wonder why she didn’t show up that day?
It was only after I had finished my exercise and showered that I saw Ling in the fellowship hall. Her eyes were a little swollen and her whole body was completely drained of energy. When she saw me, she didn’t say much, only saying that she wanted me to accompany her home. Of course I couldn’t wait to be by the side of the beauty, but I still didn’t know what Ling was suffering from. When we arrived at her home, she took out a can of spirits, and first gulped down a glass of dry, before letting out a loud cry and telling me her grievances of the day. It turned out to be the school’s director of education, again under the pretext of talking about official business, to her hair and feet. The principal just wanted to put the matter to rest and do his best to suppress it. It so happened that Ling’s fiancé was abroad on a business trip, and due to the time difference, he was unable to get in touch with her immediately. Ling felt aggrieved, but it was not convenient for her to complain to her colleagues at school, so she only cried in secret. It wasn’t until she met me that she revealed her feelings and cried out loud.
Drinking with her while admiring her drunken demeanor couldn’t help but make my heart flutter. But Ling sister so trust me, confide in me, I then move what evil thoughts, is really a beast. Just my drinking capacity is okay, Ling sister’s drinking capacity is even worse, a few cups of spirits down, speak a little nonsense. The left criticized the political chaos, the right cursed the darkness of the education system, said, actually talked about me to go.
“A Wei ah … men why are so colorful … all want to touch and hug me …” “I have such charm? … A Wei …” At the moment, said not well, certainly offended her; said well, but also afraid of her chaotic thinking about the West, very embarrassing, simply shut up and drink wine. Sister Ling see I do not answer, and a burst of huffing and puffing, and said I think she does not look good, and said I think she is old, her fiancé does not want her.
“No such thing ah sister Ling, in my mind, you are like a goddess, the quintessence of a complete woman ah!” I was also a bit drunk, and once the alcohol hit me, the adoration that I usually kept in my heart actually came out so easily. “Then…well…your shoulder…let me lean on it…”
After saying that, she jumped on top of me and literally leaned on my shoulder, so quietly that the only sound that could be heard was the sound her nose was making as it twitched. Ling’s soft body leaned on me, soft breasts through the clothes, the warm touch drove the body’s instinctive response. Although my body’s reaction was slowed down by the alcohol, my lower body’s reaction was not slowed down at all. The blood rapidly gathered in my lower body, and my hot penis, through my casual pants, happened to be at the root of Ling’s thighs.
Sister Ling let out a laugh with a bit of a giggle, “Little Ah Wei… misbehaving oh… let sister come… punish you… hee hee…” and with that, Sister Ling’s body slid off the couch , peeled off my pants and took my glans into her small mouth. My body was pulled downward, leaving only the upper half of my body still lying on the couch. At that moment, my mind was completely blank, my whole body was stiff, and I could only let Sister Ling do whatever she wanted.
When the glans was contained, I felt that I was entering a moist and soft cave. The fiery red lips, tightly wrapped around the lower edge of the glans, the tongue lightly licking nimbly around the tether, foreskin and the lower edge of the glans, the intense arousal made the prick, which hadn’t yet entered into its full state because of the alcohol, even more hardened. “Slurp…” finally, Ling’s mouth temporarily left, from the corners of the mouth pulled a trace of shiny saliva, I wonder if it was mixed with my prostate fluid dripping from the horse’s eye? Ling’s pair of fox eyes gazed slyly at my face, but I vainly turned my head away not daring to look at her. But on my saliva-stained glans, my horse’s eye was staring angrily at Ling’s small mouth, as if in a plea for war.
Once again, Ling swallowed my prick whole to the end, the folds on her throat bringing a marvelous sensation as they made contact with the glans. As she sucked harder, her soft tongue clung to the shaft, perfectly leaving no gap. Then she gulped slowly, changing the angle of her mouth, and when the glans touched different surfaces in her mouth, she made sounds like “uh…slurp…shhh…”, and although I didn’t want to see it, the sound of it was enough to create a realistic imagination! I didn’t want to see it, but hearing it was enough to create a realistic imagination.
On top of that, she was playing with the spring pouch with her hand while she was at it, or picking at my asshole. I never knew I was so sensitive, when her nails scratched through, a tingling sensation drove my lower body. I couldn’t help that the “handle” was in someone else’s mouth, and the anguish caused by the difficulty in twisting my body made me gasp for breath. After about ten minutes, under the impact of the physical and psychological stimulation, I felt that I was going to be in bad shape. Barely bracing my body to get up, I tried to push Sister Ling’s shoulder to not cum in her mouth. “Sis… I… am about to die…” I didn’t expect Ling to stubbornly intensify the force and speed of her sucking, with no intention at all of letting go. Only when my penis began to shake strangely did she let go, her flexible tongue sticking out to hold my glans, thick and thick semen continuously shooting out.
The penis shook vigorously, causing most of the spurt to actually spray on Ling’s face or body, with only a few shooting out directly towards her mouth. “Tsk… it’s so thick and fishy…” she actually swallowed a small half of the cum, then licked the sides of her mouth with her tongue, a sultry look that made it hard to see how it could go soft! Sister Ling pulled me up, leaned over and kissed me on the tongue, the other spattered on the face, did not leave a bit of all “return” to my face. Her body light fragrance, soft lips and tongue, the two intertwined together, saliva constantly exchanged. Hot prick on top of her lower body, the two hands continue to explore each other’s body.
It was a long time before we separated. Ling looked down at my lower half and smiled, “Hee hee… I thought you… not so much, you’re hard again…”
“Come on…I’ll make you more comfortable this time…” and with that, he took off the lower half of her long skirt and lace panties, and her hot body leaned in again. By then, my mind was no longer blank. I was going to let her get the most pleasure out of me, I was going to serve her to her delight! “Take me… into my room…” said Ling, pointing to her bedroom, but I didn’t think so. I think it’s to let her let her voice out to her heart’s content, and the most appropriate place to do that is, of course, her piano room. With good soundproofing, I can fuck him to the hilt in there, and I can’t hear a thing outside for miles! “Okay…but I’ll have to take you in my way…” said I, picking up Ling’s lithe body. “Hold on tight…” I didn’t want to hurt Sister Ling with my thick prick facing the beautiful petals.
Sitting on the sofa, I have to slowly cultivate the area little by little, even though the amount of nectar is very abundant, it’s not so easy to accept my prick right away. I first use my glans to gently tease the beginning of the nectar trail, so that the glans, which was already full of saliva, is again covered with nectar that will drip out. Gently teasing the tight petals, the two fleshy lips pressed against the glans, seemingly ready for the entry of the foreign object.
Finally, the glans finally pushed into the honey trail. I gently swing my waist, letting the honey path get used to such thickness first. Slowly grinding Ling’s patience. Gradually, from the bottom of the vagina began to heat up, it seems to have gotten the beautiful flesh to show the sincerity of welcome. I brought Ling’s body downward, and pushed my ass upward, the nectar and air were pushed out, the sound of “pfft, pfft, pfft” represented the degree of the union between the two of them being pushed up to 100% little by little. Ling was panting heavily, her nails scratching deep claw marks and scratches on my shoulders and back. Finally, we both let out a breath at the same time as we reached the bottom.
Like an octopus, Ling’s hands hooked around my neck, her feet wrapped around my waist, and her head rested on my shoulder. I grabbed her two plump buttocks with both hands and stood up from the sofa, Ling Sister’s whole body was relying on mine, and the place that received the most force was the place where we were most tightly joined. Luckily, I usually run hard, the strength of my waist and legs is very enough to hold up a woman is not at all serious. The most appealing thing about the train bento position is that the two of us are intimately joined, but in such a shameful way. “Twist your waist a little, will you?” I asked this, and Ling shook her head.
“Then… it’s my turn to rock…” and I took small steps towards the piano room. With each step, my prick slipped out, and when I stepped down, I deliberately heaved it to the bottom. Only a few steps later, lewd water flowed onto my spring bag, dripping all over my feet.
And the hands could not be idle, vigorously kneading, enjoying the rich elasticity of the feel. I don’t know if it’s the belly dance training or Ling’s natural charm, the tender flesh of the vagina from the vaginal opening to the cervix is like a circle of rubber bands wrapped around the intruder, hot and wet and comfortable, and will not cause any discomfort at all. When I withdrew, the prongs of my glans scraped against the circles of tender flesh, making her yell slower.
When we were at the entrance of the piano room, she suddenly hugged me tightly, her mouth bit down hard on my shoulder, and her vagina kept contracting outward from the very bottom, tightly wrapping my prick as if she was trying to suck it in. I suppose it was a minor orgasm. I leaned against the door of the piano room and both of us took a short break. When the orgasm passed, she realized how she was in the piano room. Just as she was about to protest, I had wrenched her arms and legs away from her and put her in front of the piano.
I also quite love to use the rear body position style similar to the old man’s wheelbarrow from the back, for one thing, it allows the woman to not see my movements, very much a kind of fear of the unknown behavior, the body will be more sensitive; secondly, it’s also a visual enjoyment, you can see the buttocks and penetration carefully from the back. “What…is it coming again? Oh…ah~” The third benefit of this position that I hadn’t yet understood was that when the male partner was in excellent condition, with the body shape and angle, every time the penetration was made, the more petite female partner often had the feeling that she was going to be pushed up. Before the words were finished, I was selling my service, and Ling was interrupted by the sudden start of my words.
“Comfortable…Ling’s pussy…and your little mouth…just as good at sucking sperm…” “Little Ah Wei…so capable… …so good…in the end~” Ling’s hands, originally resting on the piano, under the intense thrusting, her elbows could only lean on the keys, and she was pressing out random monotones that were not in tune with the melody, and the standard of a music teacher had vanished. When I came in, there was no air conditioning, the air is not circulated in the piano room is very hot and stuffy, the smell of sweat, lewd water, and the smell of a mixture of wood panels in the cubicle. Ling didn’t want to have sex in such an environment, and could only beg loudly for me to take her out. “I can’t…I’m dying…Dee~ Ah Wei…slow down…ah~” “Call brother, big cock brother… “
I deliberately teased her to see if she would say anything. “Brother… big dick brother… spare me… go to the bedroom, not here… ah~~” hearing that I’m going to the bedroom, I suddenly pick up speed for my final rush. Even though I’ve been drinking and ejaculated once before, both of them are pretty much close to their limits, aren’t they? I also couldn’t bear to see Ling dripping with sweat, so I planned to step up my efforts to settle it once more in the piano room. “I’m going to die ~ I’m coming ~ I’m coming to the end ~ I can’t…I can’t…good brother, big dick husband…I can’t cum inside…ohhhh~~” Ling was already babbling from the heat and started to scream loudly and lustfully .
Words that normally wouldn’t come out of her mouth were heard by me. With a high cry of “Ah~~”, that tantalizing contraction came again. But this time it was accompanied by the entire abdomen and waist twisting and shaking so fast that if I could see it from her front, it would be like a belly dance.
And the strong contraction of the vagina made my prick like it was about to be clamped off. The most horrible thing was the shouting, it’s a good thing I lied to her about screwing in the piano room first, or else there should be a chance that the neighbors would come over and think something was up. Then hot, sticky cunt juice erupted from the depths of her womb, and Sister Ling let go. Her whole body was weak and I was sweating. I pulled out in a hurry and used my hand to lather up again for a moment before reaching orgasm, and the paralyzing sensation was even stronger, though it also started in the tailbone, this time it spread to the entire back before taking over the entire head. It wasn’t just a quick, simple stretch up the spine. Powerful jets of semen shot over Ling’s beautiful back and ass at least four or five times. One strand went the furthest, even shooting onto the piano’s tripod.
I watched the unknown goo mixed with sweat and semen, slowly sliding down from the nearly deflated Sister Ling’s back, with joy in my heart, but also a hint of fear. “Fear not, Sister Ling doesn’t blame you, it was Sister’s fault first.” Wake up the next day, although she said so, but after the end of that month, I never saw her in the rhythm classroom belly dancing figure, surrounded by perverts outside the classroom, obviously less than half. I heard that she got married a few months later, and then she and her husband immigrated to the United States to settle down. Later, she through the relationship, introduced a girl to me to know, looks and she also has a few similarities. But this one-night stand, real in my mind branded her shadow, even girlfriend can not be replaced.