Female college student having sex after drinking

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Due to work, I spend about three days a week receiving clients. The result of all that eating and drinking is a growing belly, improved eloquence, more and more women I've been dating, and of course, deteriorating health (which is why I now exercise every day – health is the foundation of everything!).

That day was just a typical reception; a client came to inspect the factory, and they were already a familiar client. It was the usual routine: dinner, karaoke, and some gifts at the end. However, unexpectedly, a girl accompanied them. She was quite pretty, and I heard she was a recent college graduate who came along to learn. Let's call her Little T for now. Everything went smoothly that day. The usual procedures were followed during the day, and in the evening, a group of four men and one woman went out for dinner. Being good at socializing and charming, I told one dirty joke after another, so the atmosphere was filled with laughter. Little T seemed a little shy at first, but after a few drinks, she loosened up considerably and kept me entertained. After dinner, the five of us drank three bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor), and everyone was a little tipsy. Afterwards, we went straight to the room to sing karaoke and continue drinking beer. Midway through, the section chief called me out and gave me a few suggestive remarks that all men understand. I got it and booked four private rooms for the four of them. Then we continued singing and drinking.

Later, the woman was completely drunk, and the other three men were almost passed out too. I ended the evening's activities and escorted the three men to their rooms. Of course, other girls would take good care of them for me.

As for the remaining woman, Little T, I'm not a saint, and I certainly took advantage of her while escorting her to her room. I was shocked when I touched her; her breasts were really big. I hadn't noticed during the day; I'd guess they were D-cups. I wanted to sleep with her then and there, but I was afraid of getting into trouble. She was a big client of our company; messing things up would be a minor issue compared to losing the client—the boss would probably kill me. So I restrained myself. I took off her shoes and threw her on the bed. Just then, Little T suddenly jumped out of bed, pounced on me, and vomited violently, covering me in filth, some even splashing onto herself. I was speechless and angry, but there was nothing I could do. I could only grit my teeth and take off her coat to take it to the dry cleaners, only to discover that she was wearing what looked like sexy lingerie, with lace trim and tiny panties. I immediately got hard. Men are driven by their lower instincts, and at that moment, I couldn't hold back. I quickly stripped off my clothes, spread her legs, pulled her panties to the side, and rubbed my penis against her vulva a few times. Feeling a little wet, I thrust in. It felt so tight that Little T couldn't help but moan, but she didn't open her eyes (I later learned she was half-drunk). At that moment, I didn't care about any techniques; I just thrust forcefully. After a few minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer; it was too stimulating. I relaxed my hips and ejaculated all my semen deep into her vagina. After I finished, I felt much calmer. That's when I started to feel scared. Looking at Little T on the bed, I knew I couldn't leave. If I left, and she accused me of rape tomorrow, I'd be finished. I wiped Little T's body with a damp towel, cleaning up the mixture that had seeped out, then covered her with the blanket. I sat down on a chair next to her, smoked a cigarette, and soon dozed off.

In the middle of the night, I felt someone tap my hand. I opened my eyes and saw Little T awake, wrapped in the blanket, staring straight at me. We stared at each other for a while. Finally, she asked if I had done anything. I knew I couldn't hide it, so I confessed what had happened, repeatedly emphasizing that I had only meant well by taking her back to her room, but she had vomited all over me, and that I had acted uncontrollably, and so on. I noticed that she didn't show any signs of anger after I finished, which gave me some confidence. Little T was silent for a moment, then said that it was as if nothing had happened, and no one should mention it, and then she told me to go home.

I quickly dressed and left the room, letting out a deep sigh of relief. I knew I'd made it through this ordeal. However, I had a backup plan: I'd secretly recorded my conversation with T on my phone, just in case. Now I wasn't worried about her changing her mind.

The second day's itinerary was nothing new, the same old routine. When I left in the afternoon, I secretly slipped T an iPhone 5s (of course, this was reimbursed), because I noticed she was using an old phone. She seemed very happy, giving me a sweet smile. Seeing that smile, I could finally relax; I had no more worries.

We kept in touch afterward. She said she was actually half-drunk that night and knew what I'd done, but she was also a little tempted, so she half-heartedly gave in. We did it a few more times after that, but that's another story.

To sum it up, this was practically rape. Thinking about it now, it's really scary. Luckily, I handled it well and got away with it. So, I'd like to advise my brothers who drink: people can really do whatever they want when they're drunk. Be careful when you have sex; don't let a moment of pleasure land you in jail.

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