Sleeping with Master in My Arms (Continued)

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After sleeping with my master in my arms, I could never forget that night; it was so exciting and wonderful. We still occasionally chatted on WeChat, and whenever I mentioned that night, he would send a shy emoji. A

few months later, I was transferred to Dadugang for work. One weekend, I needed to go back to Jinghong, so I told my master in advance. He said, "What a coincidence! I'm also going back to Jinghong to bring some things for my son." Upon hearing this, I immediately asked, "Shall we meet up?" He said, "Okay, book a room in Jinghong and tell me the room number, I'll come when I arrive."

However, I had been working and living in Jinghong for a long time, and the city is small with many acquaintances. I was worried about being seen, so I said, "Since we'll both be passing through Xiaomengyang anyway, how about booking a room there?" My master was a little unhappy and insisted on meeting in Jinghong, so I regretfully said, "Then forget it."

After a while, he replied, "I can't do anything with you, I'll do as you say."

I was overjoyed. I quickly booked a double room at the only three-star hotel in Mengyang using Meituan, then went to the bus station to buy a ticket and board the bus. Upon arriving in Mengyang, I entered the hotel, easily got my room key, and checked out the room. The conditions were decent; there was a TV, internet, and hot water in the bathroom. So I adjusted the TV, turned on the air conditioner, and boiled a kettle of water using the hotel's electric kettle. I asked the driver where we were, and he replied that he had just boarded the bus. While he was there, I went to the street and bought drinks, snacks, chewing gum, and some instant noodles, thinking I'd give him a taste of the "ice and fire" experience. I also bought some children's popsicles (pre-frozen) at the supermarket. Shortly after returning to the shop, the driver messaged me on WeChat saying she was almost there and asked me to wait for her outside the hotel.

After waiting a while by the roadside, she messaged me again. I looked around but couldn't see her. I took a few more steps forward, and just as I was looking around, someone tapped me on the back. "Hi!"

I turned around sharply, and there she was, standing right in front of me. I was pleasantly surprised. I took her small hand and squeezed it gently before leading her towards the hotel. Because it was quite hot, I bought two cans of Red Bull while passing through the lobby.

Once in the room, I had just locked the door and turned around when the hotel staff gave me a generous bear hug. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her lips, our tongues entwined, a tender and sweet kiss. Suddenly, I noticed that only one of her legs was on the ground, the other leg raised behind her – I immediately sensed her overflowing romantic feelings!

After a passionate kiss, I began to undress her. Her clothes were quite unique, somewhat like a batwing top, or perhaps a single piece of fabric with only a hole in the middle for her head to slip through, then tied up with a ribbon. The entire garment had no buttons, no zippers, and even very few seams, yet the ribbon gave it an ethereal, otherworldly feel. I asked her, "This dress is so special! What style is it?" She proudly replied, "This was designed and made by your master personally, do you like it?" "I love it so much, master is amazing!"

Entering the bathroom, we washed each other's bodies, kissing and caressing as we rinsed. During this time, I applied shower gel to my hands, intending to put them inside her anus to clean her, but she gently pushed me away: "No!" I didn't insist.

I carried her out of the bathroom and gently placed her on the bed. Seeing her almost perfect body, I couldn't resist the urge to taste her. My mouth started from her lips, passing her ears, chin, neck, collarbone, and armpits, reaching her small yet incredibly firm breasts. I gently licked one with my tongue and kneaded the other with my hands. At this moment, she was already softly humming a love song. I continued downwards, kneading her breasts with both hands, my mouth moving down her abdomen, pausing briefly at her navel, gently exploring this mysterious place with the tip of my tongue. She let out a soft moan, arched her back, and thrust her lower abdomen upwards. I continued downwards, finally reaching the source of life. I first rubbed my slightly stubbled chin against her mons pubis, then licked her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, probing her vulva with my right middle finger, which was already brimming with moisture. My master pressed my head down, and I obediently kissed her entrance, exploring that mysterious cave with my tongue, tasting the sweet nectar. Then I remembered the iced Red Bull I had prepared, so I got up, opened the can under my master's questioning gaze, took a mouthful of the iced Red Bull, held it in my mouth for a while, swallowed, and quickly lay back on top of my master, teasing her vulva with my cool lips and tongue. My master smiled at me as if suddenly understanding, but didn't react further. This was completely different from my previous experience with Yun (see Yun's account), who screamed and cried out loudly under my "ice and fire" attack. Because my master didn't react strongly to the ice, I didn't use hot water anymore. Instead, I thrust my already engorged penis directly into her long-awaited vagina. We tried missionary positions, single lotus position, rear entry, and side entry, but after several rounds, we returned to the traditional missionary position. After a series of thrusts, I felt a tingling sensation in my nerve endings. Since I wasn't wearing a condom, I quickly pulled out my penis and fired a stream of semen at my partner. One shot hit the headboard, another hit her hair, and most of the rest landed on her breasts and lower abdomen. This made her giggle, "So much!" I smiled slightly and used my hands to smear the semen I'd ejaculated on her body. She wasn't happy about this and immediately got up to wash herself off. Later, she told me that she had a low nausea threshold and still felt that semen was dirty; she couldn't stand having it on her body and felt like vomiting.

After our first encounter, we ate something, drank some water, and then chatted together. I especially enjoyed listening to her story of struggle and admired her attitude and insights about life. Before the second encounter, I put a condom on the popsicle and thrust it into my master's honey hole. As before, she didn't seem very interested. So I put down the popsicle and took matters into my own hands. The process was similar, but lasted a little longer. During this time, I tried having her wrapped around my waist, walking around the room while making love, then going to the mirror and entering her from behind, pulling her hair back while thrusting, making her head stand high. She especially enjoyed this, moaning loudly with excitement. The second time, I used a condom and ejaculated inside her.

After the passion subsided, we hugged and rested for a while. Since we had to go home that night, we didn't continue. To my surprise, my master didn't come with me to Jinghong. She said she came specifically to accompany me, and after checking out, she went back to Ganlanba.

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