Wonderful Admissions Stories

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I remember accompanying my senior to his hometown for college entrance exams. That evening, the principal of his high school treated us to dinner

, but we didn't get to enjoy ourselves enough, so we ended up having a drink at a roadside stall. Slightly tipsy, we saw a bathhouse across the street called "Shui Mu Nian Hua" (Water Wood Years), which looked quite artsy, and decided to stay there for the night. I originally planned to just get a Thai massage and go to sleep, but the beautiful women performing that night were so tempting. At the end of the striptease, they leaned over my massage chair and teased me for a while, making my penis so hard I couldn't stay awake anymore. I called over a waiter and asked about the service standards: starting at 168, then 268, and up to 668 for a 3-hour double bath. I chose the 268 option and asked the waiter to pick out a pretty girl for me. I got up and went into the room.

The room was Japanese-style, with a tatami area inside the sliding door. The room was large and the layout was very simple.

XJ knocked on the door less than 5 minutes later, asking if I could come in. After I answered, she pushed the door open and came in. She seemed a little shy, with her hair in a ponytail, and no heavy makeup. She looked to be in her early 20s. I was 19 at the time, and you can usually tell someone's age by their age. She was probably only 2-3 years older than me. She wasn't tall, around 160cm. She wore a burgundy short dress and dark gray pointed high heels, which made her figure look perfectly proportioned. Perhaps because we were about the same age, she greeted me and then sat in a corner of the couch, staring at me until we made eye contact and she gave me a slight smile. It was a very genuine smile, at least that's how I felt at the time.

We chatted for a while, neither of us in a hurry to take off our clothes. Her Mandarin was very standard, with no regional accent. She told me that she had already served two clients that day. I didn't think much of it and we chatted for a while. As we talked, she naturally leaned against me.

I closed my eyes and held her in my arms, feeling her incredibly soft fingertips trace across my chest. When her hand grasped my penis, her palm seemed even warmer than my already burning glans. A shiver ran down my shoulder, and I realized her tongue had begun licking my body, from my chest to my neck to my ears. I couldn't help but kiss her cheek, feeling only a brief tremor in her body, which didn't disrupt her rhythm.

The licking was very light, until the tip of her tongue finally touched the urethral opening, at which point the pressure noticeably increased. After a thorough caress of the coronal sulcus, I inserted the glans into her mouth and began to suck. My penis grew increasingly engorged, the sensation becoming even more distinct. The entire penis wasn't quickly inserted into her mouth, but rather slowly drawn deeper during the sucking process. For the second time, I felt her warmth; it was truly hot. I felt an irresistible urge to penetrate her, yet I didn't interrupt her as she continued to lick my scrotum, prostate, and anus.

After she put the condom on me with her mouth, she suddenly took my hand and guided me to untie the straps of her skirt. When I helped her take off her clothes, I discovered she was wearing a bra and panties underneath. I was incredibly excited; although it was just a thin erotic outfit, it felt even better than not wearing anything at all, despite the extra step of undressing her.

I carefully and quickly scanned her body, afraid of missing a single detail, yet also seemingly worried about not having enough time to fully appreciate every inch of her skin. Her breasts weren't very large, the nipples the size of peanuts. Her pubic hair was sparse, appearing dark and shiny against her fair skin. Her skin was very white and smooth, and I could clearly feel its elasticity. After caressing her breasts and buttocks for a while, my hands moved to her vulva. Her labia majora were quite large, tightly enclosing the more concealed parts. When I inserted my fingers, she didn't resist, which made me a little embarrassed. I could clearly feel that she was already wet. After gently touching her a couple of times, I let her sit on top of me.

To be honest, I was a little loose at the moment of penetration, but it didn't affect my excitement at all. I felt her extremely high body temperature again. She controlled the rhythm of her thrusts, crawling on my chest with her breasts pressed against mine. Her lips were again lightly kissing behind my ear. There were no formulaic moans, only our rapid breathing and her occasional soft moans.

I don't know how much time passed before our lips met. We kissed, the kiss growing deeper and deeper. Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore and was about to ejaculate. Her vagina must have sensed the throbbing of my penis before ejaculation, because she held me even tighter. My penis began to thrust violently, and I ejaculated. It was the first time I had ever experienced such pleasure during a prostitute's encounter.

After I ejaculated, she didn't get up. She just waited for my penis to soften and slide out of her vagina. About five minutes later, she started cleaning my penis. After wiping it, she looked at my now-soft penis, kissed it twice, and then put it in her mouth. Only

then did I take a closer look at her. She had a small face, dark and bright eyes, a not-too-high but still straight nose, a full nose tip, and small nostrils. I must say, her skin was really good, so moist. When we looked at each other again, she smiled at me, with a more familiar and less awkward smile than before.

She told me to wait a moment. Seeing that she wasn't dressed, she walked to the door, pushed open the sliding door, peeked out, and told the waiter that her time was up and there was no need to call her; she would rest in the room and call the room number if there were any guests. When she came back, she seemed more familiar, resting her head on my arm and asking me to hold her and sleep for a while. She told me she was exhausted; she had been on duty the previous night, serving all the guests after 1 AM, and only went back to her dormitory to sleep after finishing with the last guest around 5 AM. She said that shortly after the door opened at noon, a guest called her, and she quickly got up and came over. She fell asleep as she was talking.

About half an hour later, the waiter called and told her to go to another room quickly. She put on a dress, stuffed her underwear into her bag, told me she was going to the next room, and then went out rubbing her sleepy eyes. This

happened in the summer of 2005, and I still clearly remember it was the 21st. Although I haven't been there since. Although it was a prostitution experience, the process was indeed wonderful. At least it was a trip during my youth. I've long since lost interest in mere prostitution and rarely think about it anymore, but somehow reading a post tonight suddenly brought it back to mind. I'm writing this down to recall it again.

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