First meeting with an online friend

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Ping'er was the first online friend I dated, the one I kept in touch with the longest, and the one I met the furthest from within the province. We met while I was working abroad. At the time, she was in her hometown of Qixia, and I was working only five days a week, so I spent the rest of my time online. I forget how we added each other as friends, but I remember we had a lot of fun chatting. I remember we video-chatted once one summer, and when her husband and child came home, she quickly hung up. At that moment, I felt there was potential. Afterwards, she asked me to contact her after I returned to China, but because we lived so far apart, I didn't think much of it. However, after returning to China, I hadn't been online for two months. When I logged into QQ, I saw her message asking for my phone number, which I sent. Not long after, she called, complaining that I hadn't contacted her, and we arranged to meet at the Shouguang bus station. In the afternoon, as the direct bus from Yantai to Shouguang slowly pulled into the station, I observed each woman sitting by the window, trying to guess her appearance. I had only seen her on video once and had long forgotten what she looked like. A few minutes later, a beautiful young woman with fair skin, wearing a white gauze jacket, jeans, and carrying a bag, stood in front of me. She smiled at me and called out "Hao." I thought to myself that she was much prettier in person than in the video. We went to a hotel near the station together. A friend had recommended this hotel to me; the location was good, the interior decoration was decent, and the price was reasonable. After entering the room, I said, "Sister Ping, why don't you wash up and get some sleep? You must be tired from traveling so far. I'll go out and buy some fruit." She said, "Let's go together after I wash up. I also want to see the city of Shouguang." I thought that was fine. She took a silk nightgown out of her bag and went into the bathroom. Soon, I heard the sound of running water. Sitting on the sofa watching TV, I couldn't help but think about this beautiful young woman, my mind wandering. Ten minutes later, she came out of the bathroom in her pajamas. The pink pajamas accentuated her nice figure. She sat on the edge of the bed and chatted with me. I handed her the TV remote so she could choose her favorite program. I said to her, "Aren't you afraid I'll take advantage of you dressed so sexily?" She blushed and didn't say anything, but it seemed like she said everything. How many men wouldn't be tempted by a woman like that in her pajamas? I told her to take a nap, but she said she wasn't tired. So I moved closer to her and sat down beside her. She looked at me, and I looked at her, saying nothing. I turned up the TV volume, helped her lie down, and gently kissed her earlobe. She moaned, hugged me tighter, and I lifted her nightgown to kiss her nipples. Her breasts weren't big, just the right size for my hand to cover, but they were quite firm. Her moans grew louder. My hand caressed her fair body, gradually moving downwards, and I felt that her panties were already wet. I pulled down her panties and kissed her lower abdomen, gradually kissing down to her pubic area. There was no odor, and it was already overflowing with moisture. My tongue lightly touched it, and her body trembled. She covered her face with the pillow, probably afraid that her moans would disturb others. She didn't have much pubic hair, which was the kind I liked, because less hair made it easier to caress her and saved me from getting hair in my mouth. I turned her over and made her kneel on the bed, licking her pubic area from behind. Her body twisted, as if trying to break free, but also wanting stronger stimulation. After a while, she collapsed on the bed. Holding her close, I listened to her whisper in my ear, "You're amazing. I've never been so happy." I smiled, "This is normal. Doesn't your husband love you like this?" "No, never." I asked her if she wanted a condom. She said no, she'd had a sterilization procedure. After a short rest, I picked her up. 126 pounds, not too heavy. She stroked my hair, kissed me, and entered her. Although she'd had a child, her lower body was very tight. I asked, "Why is it so tight?" She said, "We rarely do it because my husband has premature ejaculation; he finishes quickly, so neither of us is very interested." Because we were holding her, the stimulation was stronger for her, and Ping'er orgasmed quickly. I carried her to the bathroom to wash her, caressing her. While she was washing my genitals, I gently pressed her head down, signaling her to give me oral sex. When she actually did, I realized she had absolutely no experience with it. So I helped her up, dried her off, and we went back to bed to continue caressing her. This time, we used the woman-on-bottom position, but with her legs bent and her feet on my shoulders—a position that's relatively easy for her to orgasm. Her vagina wasn't very deep, and while my penis wasn't very long, it reached her cervix. She cried out, and I asked if it hurt. She said no, it felt numb but very comfortable. So we continued, the moans so loud they disturbed the neighbors who were banging on our wall. I didn't stop, I sped up, and after Ping'er had another orgasm, I ejaculated inside her. The sheets were soaked, and the room was filled with the smell of semen and bodily fluids. While she was showering, I turned off the air conditioner and opened the window to let in some fresh air. We strolled hand-in-hand down the street, and on the way back after dinner, we bought some fruit. Lying in bed watching TV, we caressed each other and began a new round of lovemaking…

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