17-year-old MM

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To be frank, this was my first time sleeping with a 17-year-old girl. Based on basic principles, I don't usually like sleeping with such young girls, but this time I had no choice. I was half-asleep and just did it. Although I only found out her actual age afterward, and felt a little guilty, the fact that she wasn't a virgin still made me a little regretful. Damn, will this experience leave me with a complex? I'll just say that for now.

Okay, enough rambling. Let me report on the process. This is a proper experience of seducing a decent girl, so I won't post any photos. Please forgive me, Mr. Lu; I'll definitely post pictures and text next time.

I was on a long-distance bus from Suzhou to Nanjing for business. The girl sitting next to me looked like she hadn't fully developed yet, thin and frail, but quite pretty, above average looks. She was wearing a super short denim skirt and no stockings, revealing her snow-white thighs, which tempted my little guy to protest incessantly, reminding me that I hadn't let him out to have fun for quite a while. I'll just say that for him, haha.

But MM sat there silently, engrossed in texting. Less than ten minutes into the car, she angrily pressed the power button on her phone, turned it off, her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face. Damn! It was obvious she'd broken up with her boyfriend!

Without thinking, I instinctively handed her a handkerchief. Sigh! My wife had prepared this handkerchief for me before leaving the house, intending it for wiping sweat. I find handkerchiefs too troublesome to wash every day, so I always buy tissues. I never expected to use it now. I wonder what my wife will think if she finds out! So frustrating!!!

MM was clearly taken aback. I didn't say much, just pushed the handkerchief forward a little more. MM gave me a grateful look, took it, and started wiping her tears. After she dried her tears, I handed her an unopened bottle of mineral water.

"Get some water, then keep crying."

"Pfft," MM chuckled at my words, then her expression darkened again.

"You had a fight with your boyfriend?"

"Yes," MM said softly.

“Arguing is a good thing, at least it shows he cares about you,” I said.

“He said he wants to break up with me,” the girl

said, her face darkening further. “Breaking up isn’t bad either, you’ll have more options.” I’m definitely an expert at dealing with heartbreak in girls. I’ve often helped girls with this kind of problem in the past (who can blame me, I studied psychology, I have a psychologist’s license, haha). Of course, this advantage later became my weapon for picking up girls, I bet the professors at the university are speechless!! Haha!!!

“I went to Nanjing to see him, and after I got on the train he texted me to break up, I don’t know what to do,” the girl said, her lips pouting.

“Hey! Nanjing is pretty fun, you can check out the food stalls in Xinjiekou, eat away your troubles, and then go back.”

“Where is Xinjiekou? How do I get there?” the girl asked, intrigued, temporarily forgetting about her boyfriend.

“I don’t know, I’ll go to sleep first, I’ll tell you when I get there,” I chuckled, handing her my MP4: “You can borrow it, you can also watch movies, I’ll tell you when we get to Nanjing.”

When the train arrived in Nanjing, my girlfriend woke me up, still fast asleep. "We've arrived," she said.

I opened my eyes and saw her face was flushed, and her breathing seemed a little irregular, which puzzled me.

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" I reached out and touched her forehead; it was hot. "Get off the train, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy you some medicine."

"You're so annoying!" she suddenly cried out in a spoiled tone, shoving her MP4 player into my hand.

Damn! I finally woke up. My MP4 player had at least five pornographic videos stored on it. I hadn't considered this when I lent it to her. Apparently, she got a little excited after watching them. Oh dear!!

To avoid embarrassment, I quickly got up, packed my luggage, and got out of the car with the young woman. I took out 50 yuan and gave it to her: "I have no sense of direction, I basically don't know east, west, south, or north. You can take a taxi to Xinjiekou and have fun. Cheer up, it's not the end of the world without him. People say it takes a hundred years to share a boat ride, we may not be on the same boat, but sharing a car is the same. This is my phone number for the Tianlian Hotel. I'll be staying in Nanjing for about 3 days.

Call me if you need anything." The young woman gave me a grateful look and got into the car. I didn't think much of it; helping the young woman was a good thing, at least it made me feel better. I took a taxi to the hotel, checked in, and contacted a few clients in Nanjing. They promised to treat me to dinner that night, so I slept soundly at the hotel.

Around 4 pm, I woke up and was taking a shower when the phone rang. I saw it was a local Nanjing number and thought it was a client, but when I answered, it was the young woman's voice: "How do I get to Huaqiao Road?" she asked.

"Ugh! I already told you I have no sense of direction. You can take a taxi over, I'll treat you to dinner," I said.

"But I've already spent all my money on clothes, what am I going to do?"

I was completely speechless. What's wrong with all these 90s girls? They don't even look at their wallets before spending money! After

finding out where the girl was, I took a taxi there. Luckily, Huaqiao Road wasn't far from Xinjiekou. I picked her up and brought back her bags of clothes. It was already past 5 pm. A client called, urging me to go to a dinner party. I gave the girl 100 yuan and told her to come downstairs for dinner; I'd get her a room when I got back.

"You little devil, running into you!!! Hehehe!!! I really don't know what to say," I muttered, leaving the house feeling depressed.

Dinner was quite lavish, but I'd been tricked by some clients. They probably wanted revenge for the time I tricked them into getting drunk in Shandong. Despite my repeated refusals, I ended up drinking over eight liang (about 400ml) of baijiu (we'll discuss that later). For someone like me who can only hold about 20ml, that was enough to make me dizzy. Luckily, my steps were unsteady, but my mind was still clear. I took a taxi back to the hotel, glanced at the girl still watching TV, and then lay down on the bed and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up the next morning to find myself only wearing underwear, with my girlfriend lying next to me in a cartoon-patterned pajama, still asleep. The alcohol was good; it didn't make me drunk, and I quickly sobered up. But thinking back to the previous night, I figured nothing special had happened between us. I got up to shower, but halfway through, she pushed open the bathroom door and came in. I froze, my penis swelling violently. She glanced at my little guy, smiled, and then sat on the toilet to pee. Wow! Are girls these days so bold?!

After she finished, she didn't leave. Instead, she took off her pajama, squeezed naked under the showerhead, and hugged my waist. Her slender, delicate body and fair skin evoked a feeling of pity. We turned on the tap, and the warm water hit us. At that moment, words were useless; let's do it!

To be frank, this was my first time sleeping with a 17-year-old girl. Based on basic principles, I don't usually like sleeping with such young girls, but this time I had no choice. I was half-asleep and just did it. Although I only found out her actual age afterward, and felt a little guilty, the fact that she wasn't a virgin still made me a little regretful. Damn, will this experience leave me with a complex? I'll just say that for now.

Okay, enough rambling. Let me report on the process. This is a proper experience of seducing a decent girl, so I won't post any photos. Please forgive me, Mr. Lu; I'll definitely post pictures and text next time.

I was on a long-distance bus from Suzhou to Nanjing for business. The girl sitting next to me looked like she hadn't fully developed yet, thin and frail, but quite pretty, above average looks. She was wearing a super short denim skirt and no stockings, revealing her snow-white thighs, which tempted my little guy to protest incessantly, reminding me that I hadn't let him out to have fun for quite a while. I'll just say that for him, haha.

But MM sat there silently, engrossed in texting. Less than ten minutes into the car, she angrily pressed the power button on her phone, turned it off, her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face. Damn! It was obvious she'd broken up with her boyfriend!

Without thinking, I instinctively handed her a handkerchief. Sigh! My wife had prepared this handkerchief for me before leaving the house, intending it for wiping sweat. I find handkerchiefs too troublesome to wash every day, so I always buy tissues. I never expected to use it now. I wonder what my wife will think if she finds out! So frustrating!!!

MM was clearly taken aback. I didn't say much, just pushed the handkerchief forward a little more. MM gave me a grateful look, took it, and started wiping her tears. After she dried her tears, I handed her an unopened bottle of mineral water.

"Get some water, then keep crying."

"Pfft," MM chuckled at my words, then her expression darkened again.

"You had a fight with your boyfriend?"

"Yes," MM said softly.

“Arguing is a good thing, at least it shows he cares about you,” I said.

“He said he wants to break up with me,” the girl

said, her face darkening further. “Breaking up isn’t bad either, you’ll have more options.” I’m definitely an expert at dealing with heartbreak in girls. I’ve often helped girls with this kind of problem in the past (who can blame me, I studied psychology, I have a psychologist’s license, haha). Of course, this advantage later became my weapon for picking up girls, I bet the professors at the university are speechless!! Haha!!!

“I went to Nanjing to see him, and after I got on the train he texted me to break up, I don’t know what to do,” the girl said, her lips pouting.

“Hey! Nanjing is pretty fun, you can check out the food stalls in Xinjiekou, eat away your troubles, and then go back.”

“Where is Xinjiekou? How do I get there?” the girl asked, intrigued, temporarily forgetting about her boyfriend.

“I don’t know, I’ll go to sleep first, I’ll tell you when I get there,” I chuckled, handing her my MP4: “You can borrow it, you can also watch movies, I’ll tell you when we get to Nanjing.”

When the train arrived in Nanjing, my girlfriend woke me up, still fast asleep. "We've arrived," she said.

I opened my eyes and saw her face was flushed, and her breathing seemed a little irregular, which puzzled me.

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" I reached out and touched her forehead; it was hot. "Get off the train, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy you some medicine."

"You're so annoying!" she suddenly cried out in a spoiled tone, shoving her MP4 player into my hand.

Damn! I finally woke up. My MP4 player had at least five pornographic videos stored on it. I hadn't considered this when I lent it to her. Apparently, she got a little excited after watching them. Oh dear!!

To avoid embarrassment, I quickly got up, packed my luggage, and got out of the car with the young woman. I took out 50 yuan and gave it to her: "I have no sense of direction, I basically don't know east, west, south, or north. You can take a taxi to Xinjiekou and have fun. Cheer up, it's not the end of the world without him. People say it takes a hundred years to share a boat ride, we may not be on the same boat, but sharing a car is the same. This is my phone number for the Tianlian Hotel. I'll be staying in Nanjing for about 3 days.

Call me if you need anything." The young woman gave me a grateful look and got into the car. I didn't think much of it; helping the young woman was a good thing, at least it made me feel better. I took a taxi to the hotel, checked in, and contacted a few clients in Nanjing. They promised to treat me to dinner that night, so I slept soundly at the hotel.

Around 4 pm, I woke up and was taking a shower when the phone rang. I saw it was a local Nanjing number and thought it was a client, but when I answered, it was the young woman's voice: "How do I get to Huaqiao Road?" she asked.

"Ugh! I already told you I have no sense of direction. You can take a taxi over, I'll treat you to dinner," I said.

"But I've already spent all my money on clothes, what am I going to do?"

I was completely speechless. What's wrong with all these 90s girls? They don't even look at their wallets before spending money! After

finding out where the girl was, I took a taxi there. Luckily, Huaqiao Road wasn't far from Xinjiekou. I picked her up and brought back her bags of clothes. It was already past 5 pm. A client called, urging me to go to a dinner party. I gave the girl 100 yuan and told her to come downstairs for dinner; I'd get her a room when I got back.

"You little devil, running into you!!! Hehehe!!! I really don't know what to say," I muttered, leaving the house feeling depressed.

Dinner was quite lavish, but I'd been tricked by some clients. They probably wanted revenge for the time I tricked them into getting drunk in Shandong. Despite my repeated refusals, I ended up drinking over eight liang (about 400ml) of baijiu (we'll discuss that later). For someone like me who can only hold about 20ml, that was enough to make me dizzy. Luckily, my steps were unsteady, but my mind was still clear. I took a taxi back to the hotel, glanced at the girl still watching TV, and then lay down on the bed and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up the next morning to find myself only wearing underwear, with my girlfriend lying next to me in a cartoon-patterned pajama, still asleep. The alcohol was good; it didn't make me drunk, and I quickly sobered up. But thinking back to the previous night, I figured nothing special had happened between us. I got up to shower, but halfway through, she pushed open the bathroom door and came in. I froze, my penis swelling violently. She glanced at my little guy, smiled, and then sat on the toilet to pee. Wow! Are girls these days so bold?!

After she finished, she didn't leave. Instead, she took off her pajama, squeezed naked under the showerhead, and hugged my waist. Her slender, delicate body and fair skin evoked a feeling of pity. We turned on the tap, and the warm water hit us. At that moment, words were useless; let's do it!

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