Yan's work is too good

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I met Yan last spring. One evening, she added me on WeChat through the "People Nearby" feature.
After chatting for a while, she realized she had mistaken me for someone else, saying I looked like her second brother.
Gradually, I learned that Yan had divorced in 1986, had a three-year-old son living with her ex-husband, and worked at a bank (the kind that deals with financials and insurance) after graduating from university. She was also a year younger than me, so I said, "Why don't you just call me 'brother'?"
Her hometown was quite far from my city, a famous industrial city in Sichuan. After her divorce, she rented an apartment in a neighborhood near my home, less than 100 meters away.
Honestly, I didn't initially want to pursue her; it was too close!
But out of overwhelming sympathy, I occasionally showed her concern and care for her over the next month. I always believed that divorced women were pitiful.
We met once during that time. One rainy night, she was working overtime past 10 pm, without a car or umbrella, so I offered to pick her up. Yan agreed.
When I met her, she looked similar to her WeChat photos—fair skin, big eyes, and a good figure, except she was only about 158 cm tall.
From her appearance, I could never tell how wild her bedroom skills were.
Yan got into the car, and we chatted casually. Soon we arrived at her apartment complex. Yan said, "Brother, thank you. You should get some rest too. I'm going up now." I watched her enter the complex before returning home alone.
For a while afterward, Yan seemed to have argued with her ex-husband and was in a bad mood. Her social media posts were always of her drinking at karaoke bars until late at night.
I noticed Yan was showing signs of self-destruction. Like a loving older brother, I constantly reminded her to be careful and to be safe, comforting her that life was still beautiful and many wonderful things awaited her.
Then, Yan suddenly disappeared. She stopped posting photos on social media, and she stopped replying to my messages. "Oh well, if she's gone, she's gone!" I could only console myself with that thought.
I thought it was the end of it between us, but unexpectedly, three months later, Yan reappeared, much to my delight.
It turned out she had lost her WeChat account and registered a new one. After some trouble, she finally found me. She had stopped renting the apartment and was now working in a nearby city. Seeing that she was doing well made me happy.
Life went back to normal; we greeted each other on WeChat every day and sent each other interesting things. We also had a first time that amazed me.
It was almost 11 p.m., and I was planning to go to sleep.
Yan suddenly sent me a WeChat message: "Brother, I'm drunk, help me!"
With some kind of premonition, I felt I had to go, so I told my wife there was an emergency at work and I needed to come immediately. My wife usually trusts me and didn't suspect anything at all, so she let me go.
On the way, I kept imagining all sorts of things that might happen, like Yan being drunk and being harassed by a pervert? Or being too drunk to handle and needing to be taken to the hospital? And so on... When I finally found her, I discovered she was just quietly squatting on the side of the street. Yan was wearing a yellow dress, and there seemed to be stains on the neckline; she was clearly drunk. I helped her into the car and asked her where she was going. She said she didn't know. I drove aimlessly around the streets, and we didn't say a word.
After some time, Yan sobered up a bit and said to me, "Brother, I don't want to go back. Can you take me to rest? I want to sleep!" Brothers, do you understand what that means? What would you do in that situation?
Yan said, "How can we sleep in the car?"
I said, "Why don't you just not take off your clothes? I won't touch you." Actually, we both knew the other was just bluffing.
So Yan lay down on the back seat.
After a while, Yan said, "Brother, I still prefer to sleep naked. I can't sleep with my clothes on!" What were we waiting for? I immediately flipped her over and quickly stripped her naked. What happened next was self-evident.
Yan's breasts were a B cup, just the right size in one hand. Her nipples were a bit large but very soft, and they wouldn't get hard no matter how much I stimulated them. She was also very wet down there. I stimulated her clitoris with my tongue and put her two thick labia in my mouth. Yan started moaning loudly.
Just as I was getting into the swing of things, Yan rolled over onto me, her face flushed, and whispered in my ear, "Brother, I'm going to give you a good time!" From that moment on, I was completely awestruck by Yan. She swirled her tongue all over my body, licking my nipples vigorously, while her fingertips gently teased between my thighs and my penis. Damn, it felt so good! Her lips slowly moved down, licking my navel, and finally she took my penis in her mouth, only the glans, her tongue constantly circling around the urethral opening, occasionally giving me a deep throat.
To be honest, I work for a state-owned enterprise and have a comfortable life. I used to occasionally enjoy a "yellow bucket bath" at a bathhouse (those of us from Sichuan should know about the services there). I found that Yan's technique was in no way inferior to the girls there, and even surpassed them!
After licking my penis, Yan made me lie face down, my buttocks arched, and she started licking my anus, her tongue pushing deep inside, while one hand reached around to stroke my penis. Damn, this is no innocent girl! She was just as good as the prostitute, and in the end, she took both of my testicles into her mouth. I felt like I was going to explode, so I signaled her to stop. I couldn't let her have the initiative all the time.
I had Yan lie down and entered her body. She was truly amazing. Yan's cunt was hot and wet, and she kept moaning and pushing my buttocks with her hands, wanting me to fuck her harder. Perhaps I was too stimulated by her foreplay, because I finished in 7 minutes.
Yan asked me with hazy eyes, "Brother, did you enjoy it?"
I said, "I've never enjoyed it so much!"
She said, "I'm satisfied as long as you enjoyed it!"
With this relationship, Yan and I became much closer. I once asked her, "Where did you learn to be so skilled?"
She said that after she got married, she started to like watching Japanese adult films and gradually learned all these skills.
I found myself obsessed with her body. Whenever I had time, I would go to a hotel with her to have sex. We tried oral sex and facials. Anal sex was out of the question; I wasn't interested in that.
But what surprised me the most was that Yan could also squirt.
During that time, Yan was very wet, her entire vulva was wet. I would insert for a while and then pull out, stimulating her clitoris back and forth with my fingers at the fastest frequency. Then, I noticed that Yan arched her back, and her clitoris seemed to get even harder. Suddenly, Yan screamed, and a gush of fluid shot onto my hand. Yan said, "Brother, I feel so good, my legs feel weak, I've never felt so good before!" I remembered that actresses in AVs seem to be able to squirt multiple times, so I picked up my penis and inserted it into her vagina again, pulled it out after a while, and started stimulating her clitoris again, just like before. Not long after, Yan squirted again!
Later, I concluded that Yan's body doesn't seem to squirt when directly thrusting in and out, nor when stimulating her G-spot with my fingers. It seems that she only squirts when her clitoris is directly stimulated, and she can squirt 5 or 6 times each time we do it. After squirting, she is almost completely exhausted from pleasure, and she said she has no strength to walk.
Yan is very bold in her sex life, always willing to try new things, and has a high sex drive. Later, we even had a threesome, but that's another story. I hope to share it with everyone here when I have time.

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