Romantic Encounters During Pre-Employment Medical Examinations

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I was recently recruited by a company, preparing to end my three-year soho career and go back to working. Sigh, I was so ambitious back then, but now I

've accomplished nothing. Time to settle down and collect my salary. This morning I got up early to go to the Third Affiliated Hospital of Sun Yat-sen University for my pre-employment physical. I didn't expect to be so early; the examination center wasn't open yet, but there was already a line outside. I confirmed with the person at the end of the line that this was a pre-employment physical, then took out my phone and started reading an e-magazine.

Soon after, someone else arrived behind me—oh, a beautiful woman. She wasn't quite sure if this was a pre-employment physical either, and asked me, "Excuse me, is this a pre-employment physical?" I said, "Yes, we haven't started work yet, so I'm in line."

While I call her beautiful, she wasn't the kind of stunningly beautiful woman. She was a little chubby, her skin wasn't extremely fair but it was still nice, very smooth, and her face was round. Objectively speaking, she's about a 75 out of 100, but she's exactly my type, so I'll add 10 points and make it an 85. She looks to be around 22 or 23, youthful and beautiful. I couldn't help but feel a surge of lust.

I'm 32, and I just got married last year. I have a very weak sense of morality, and even after marriage, I often cheat online. I'm incredibly successful at picking up girls online, but in real life, I'm quite reserved, even somewhat dull. I've never tried flirting with a beautiful woman in real life. Although I'm 32, I look younger than most people. When I'm flirting online, I always say I'm 25, and no one ever doubts it when we meet.

Although I was incredibly lustful, I was simply not used to initiating conversations, and while I admit I have a weak sense of morality, I generally don't use emotions to seduce girls online. My usual approach is to start directly with sex, leaving the other person with no further hope. However, in reality, this approach is practically impossible. So, I had no choice but to continue obediently burying my head in my phone. Of course, I would occasionally pretend to glance at her while watching the people in line behind me. I don't think it's impolite to secretly look at beautiful women; I believe that paying attention to someone is a form of compliment.

After the medical examination center opened, I filled out forms, had my photo taken, received a receipt, and then went downstairs to queue and pay. The medical examination form said, "Pay at windows 5 or 6 opposite the simplified outpatient clinic." I asked around and found the payment counter, but there was still a queue. After waiting for a while, I saw her queuing at the general outpatient clinic. I knew she was in the wrong line, but we weren't very close, and I just hoped she would see me so I could gesture to her. But she didn't.

I paid, and she was still queuing at the general outpatient clinic, so I went over and told her she was in the wrong line. She thanked me politely. I went back to the second floor of the medical examination center and queued for my blood test. While queuing, I saw her come up too. After my blood was drawn, I obediently followed the nurse's instructions, pressed the needle prick, and sat down in the rest area next to me. I was expecting her to come and sit next to me after her blood was drawn, but a man sat down in the seat next to me... After she finished her blood test, she seemed to be leaving, but suddenly walked past me and sat down. She nodded to me as she passed.

In reality, I always remember that I'm married. I crave romantic encounters, but I'm not used to pursuing them. Honestly, if I were single, I think I would probably have made my move right now. Before the nurse had given me the full five minutes, I dropped the cotton swab and went to get my urine tested.

After putting the urine into the test tube, I didn't know where to take it. Just as I was about to go back to the medical center to ask, I ran into her. She asked me, "What are you testing next?" I said, "Urine!" She asked, "Where is it?" I replied, "Go get a cup over there, urinate in it, and then put it into this test tube!" As I answered, I deliberately stared into her eyes, watching her expression. She didn't seem shy at all, and politely thanked me. I continued back to the medical center lobby.

Then I went to get my eyes checked, and then my mouth and nose checked. I ran into her again in the dentistry department. She asked me, "Where's the ophthalmology department?" I told her it was across the

street. I went down to the surgery department

. I asked for directions to the consultation desk, went in for my exam, and came out to find her queuing there. I went over and told her, "Go directly to consultation room number eight!" She thanked me politely. I went back to the physical examination center lobby to have my blood pressure checked. Oh no, my blood pressure was high. The girl in front of me had low blood pressure. The nurse didn't tell me I didn't need to go to internal medicine, but seeing the girl in front of me queuing there, I joined the queue behind her. It took me ages to realize I had to come back on Monday to pick up my report and have a follow-up exam. The nurse was unhelpful and terse, and I wasn't even sure if my physical exam was finished for the day. Hesitantly, I walked downstairs, only to see the girl with low blood pressure queuing again. I went over and asked her, "Do we still need to queue?" This woman rolled her eyes as if someone owed her money and said, "Follow-up check." I suspected she hadn't understood and thought it was a follow-up check now. But seeing her attitude, I was too lazy to ask her again. Since I was free anyway, I joined the queue.

Unlike me, she also came down from upstairs. I looked at her, and she saw me too, walked over, and asked, "Do we still need to queue?" I told her, "My blood pressure is a bit high, I need a follow-up check." She said, "Oh. Well, bye-bye!" Her tone was flat, like saying goodbye to a casual friend! I said, "Bye-bye!"

The girl with low blood pressure came to the counter, and the nurse was explaining to her. I went over and understood immediately. Turning around, I could still see her. I quickened my pace to catch up with her, and when we were side by side, I said, "Hey, are you coming? Let's have breakfast first?" She was a little surprised and asked, "Aren't you having a follow-up checkup?" I said, "It's next Monday! Let's go get breakfast first, shall we?" She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sure! What breakfast options are around here?" I pointed in the direction of the computer mall and said, "There's a McDonald's up ahead."

I didn't feel awkward, and she didn't seem to either. When I asked her name, she told me her full name. I told her the same.

It wasn't even 10 o'clock yet, and I asked her what she wanted to eat. She ordered a 6-yuan set meal. I told her to find a seat first.

During breakfast, we chatted briefly about our situations. She had just come from Wuhan and had just found a job and was about to start work. I had just broken up with my boyfriend before coming from Wuhan. I didn't tell her I was married; I just said I had a girlfriend in Guangzhou.

She wasn't very talkative, like me, but she answered politely and gracefully. She wasn't overly enthusiastic, but definitely not cold either. I really felt a little regretful; if I weren't already married, I really wanted to have a relationship with her!

After we finished eating, I asked her if she was going home. She said, "What about you?" I said my router at home was broken, and I was going to the computer store next door to buy a new one. She said, "Ugh, my laptop is so slow! When do you have time to come over and reinstall the system for me?" Her eyes weren't shy at all; they were full of confidence.

I understood; she was extending an invitation. Over the years, meeting more than a dozen online friends in person had cultivated my accurate intuition. I loved this feeling. I felt myself slowly getting an erection.

Of course, I didn't say no. She lived in Shangshe, and she asked if I wanted to buy a router first. I told her I'd buy it when I got back. On the bus, it was crowded, and I naturally put my arm around her. I felt myself slowly getting an erection again.

After getting off the bus, I held her hand, and she didn't refuse. Throughout the ride, my penis remained hard. I don't know if it's because of prostatitis, but I always get erections very easily.

On the way, I bought some apples. She pulled me and said I didn't need any. I didn't listen to her.

She rented a single room on the rooftop with a bathroom. She walked ahead as we went upstairs, and looking at her big butt, I thanked God in my heart.

As soon as we entered, I hugged her. My lips met hers. She didn't resist and hugged me back. I felt a fever creeping up my back.

Strangers' lips, strangers' tongues. I loved this feeling. Her slightly plump body nestled softly in my arms. I loved this feeling.

I slipped my hand under her shirt, gliding over her relatively flat stomach, and touched her breasts. First, I pushed her bra up. I grasped one large, soft breast. I played with her erect nipple with my fingers. I loved this feeling.

She continued to kiss me passionately, her breathing becoming rapid. I grasped her other large, soft breast. I loved this feeling!

She was wearing a skirt. I reached my hand directly under the skirt. Of course, she was already soaking wet. I touched her plump vulva with my whole palm, her wet vulva. I loved this feeling!

She finally released my lips and let out a low moan. I knelt down and took off her skirt. She helped me find the buttons, and I pulled them off along with her soaking wet panties. She didn't have much pubic hair, and her mons pubis was plump, which was exactly my type. I kissed her mons pubis, and my fingers continued to caress her wet vaginal opening. She let out another low, long moan. After

kissing her for a while, I stood up and looked at her face, which seemed a little flushed, and her breathing rapid. I said, "Let's go to the bed." She emerged from her skirt and underwear, and as I took off her top, I pulled her onto the bed. The bed was 1.2 meters wide, without a mattress, but thankfully there were sheets, so it wasn't too hard. She was completely naked by then.

I pushed her down. I kissed her lips again, then quickly moved downwards, kissing her breasts, lower abdomen, mons pubis, and clitoris. There was so much vaginal fluid, a faint fishy smell. But I liked it. Her labia were thick, and her labia minora were slightly dark. Her moans grew louder, and she pressed her hands against my head. I licked her clitoris while inserting a finger into her vagina. Then another finger. I tried to find her G-spot, but I couldn't seem to find it.

When I have sex with strangers, I always ejaculate very quickly the first time, so I always give them oral sex first to bring them to orgasm. Finally, she pressed my head tightly, her moans becoming more and more urgent. I licked her diligently with my tongue…

After she calmed down, I secretly spat out a hair from my mouth. I didn't kiss her again, climbed on top of her, and thrust inside her. She let out an "Ah!" and hugged me tightly.

Like most slightly overweight girls, her vagina wasn't very tight, but it was tender and felt very good. I ignored her reaction and focused on my own sensations. I wanted to remember this wonderful feeling!

Soon I felt like ejaculating, and I asked her where to ejaculate. She told me to ejaculate inside.

After I finished, I lay on top of her to rest; I loved this feeling. She didn't speak, and I didn't know what to say either, so I called her sweetly, "Baby!" She softly replied, "Mmm!"

Later, she got up to wash, and I washed myself after she finished. There was no hot water, but thankfully it was hot.

Back in bed, we lay together, and I reached one arm under her head to hug her, letting her head rest against my chest. Yes, this action was purposeful: first, to bring us closer; second, I then asked her if it was comfortable when I gave her oral sex, then asked if her ex-boyfriend had given her oral sex, then asked if she often gave her boyfriend oral sex, and then I said: "Give me a kiss." At this moment, I pressed her head down with my hand, and it felt so natural.

Her oral skills were so-so. And when I got erect for the second time, my glans was very sensitive, so I didn't feel very comfortable. After a while, I pulled her up. I let her be on top, and she didn't refuse. We did it a second time. This time it took me a long time to ejaculate.

She orgasmed twice. Although she was on top, she couldn't move after a while, so I moved from below. Finally, I had her lie face down on the bed, and I penetrated her from behind, straddling her big buttocks, thrusting hard for several minutes before finally ejaculating.

There was no air conditioning in the room, and we were both covered in sweat. We took a shower together; I'm not used to cold water, so I just washed myself haphazardly.

Later, she said she thought of me when she took her urine test. She also said that she would call me if she missed me in the future.

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