Thrilling experiences

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One night, my girlfriend and I were heading home from a friend's party, past midnight. For some reason, maybe because of the alcohol, we both started having some thoughts in the taxi.
When we got downstairs, I pinned her against the wall (around the corner). I kissed her while undressing her. Eventually, she was naked. We both felt excited and scared being outside. It was springtime and quite chilly, so I held her tightly. She looked very white in the night. When I touched her, her genitals were completely wet. I wanted to do it right away, but then I heard a noise on the street—it was the security guards on patrol. I guessed they might have seen us, so I wrapped my coat around my girlfriend, put one arm around her, and grabbed the other clothes with the other, and went upstairs.
We did it in the stairwell outside our apartment, with her leaning against the wall and raising one leg, and I went in from the front. Later, she held onto the stairs and bent over, and I went in from behind… but we were nervous, so we eventually opened the door and went inside. What I
want to say is that it's fun for men and women to do a little bit of excitement often, which can add a lot of fun to sex. Unfortunately, I broke up with her. I actually miss her a lot. We were very much in love and had great chemistry back then. This is my
first post, I hope you'll support me. Please correct me if I'm wrong. I also hope everyone can share their exciting little tricks and exchange ideas. Let me
tell
you something else. Once I drove my company car out on business, and since I didn't have to go back to the company that night, I went straight to pick up my girlfriend. It was getting dark, and we happened to walk to the green space behind our apartment complex. There weren't many people there at that time, but it wasn't deserted either. There were people walking their dogs and people riding their bikes home
. I parked the car, and my girlfriend didn't know what I was going to do. I started kissing her while touching her breasts. She was a little embarrassed, probably afraid of being seen. She said I was full of lewd thoughts. That's exactly what I was doing; I drove the company car back just for this. I'd seen that the car windows had a deep tint, so you couldn't see in from the outside, but you could see out from the inside. I pulled her breasts down. She seemed to get aroused too, and asked to sit in the back, so she put her legs on the back of the front seat, revealing her beautiful little hole. I did it from the front, with my back to the windshield. Later, I just went to the back too, and she sat on me. Haha, luckily there were tissues in the car, or I wouldn't know what to do.
The space in the car was small, and people walking around outside made it very exciting. So I didn't last long before I ejaculated. What I didn't expect was that my girlfriend also reached orgasm, because later I saw her diary entry saying that the time I had those lewd thoughts in the car was particularly enjoyable
. After we finished that day, we went to the restaurant downstairs for dinner. I didn't let her wear her xx and nk. She had never experienced anything like that before. Later, we went home and did it again.
After that, whenever it was just the two of us in the car, she developed a habit of taking off her shoes and putting her feet under the windshield, even when she saw police officers. Once, when we went for a drive in the suburbs, she even took off her xx, wearing only a shirt. When we were going over 100 mph on the highway, she would open her shirt to let the wind blow on it. Haha, we were really wild back then. We really enjoyed these unique little moments
. I don't know if you've ever seen those tattoo stickers sold in stores. It's just a piece of paper with a tattoo design; you apply it to your body with a damp towel, and in a little while, a tattoo appears. For a while, my girlfriend and I often bought these tattoo stickers and gave each other tattoos. The designs were different, and when they were on our bodies (of course, the most sensual parts), we felt completely different, and it was especially exciting during sex
. In the evenings, we go to the balcony. I have my girlfriend hold onto the railing and stand while I enter from behind. She tries hard not to make a sound, because that would disturb the neighbors, haha. It feels completely different from being indoors. Doing this in winter and summer is completely different. Summer goes without saying. Winter is cold, so you need to wear a coat. Have you ever experienced your girlfriend wearing only a coat? My girlfriend says she really likes the rough feel of a coat rubbing against her skin. Once, she suddenly had the idea to go shopping with me wearing only a coat, cropped pants, socks, boots, and a scarf, with nothing underneath. However, we only went to the small shop downstairs to buy some fruit and came back because she felt her expression was unnatural and was afraid of attracting attention. That's a little secret only we know.
Summer on the balcony is nice, but the mosquitoes make it less enjoyable. But overall, there's a thrill to it, like having an affair. And making love in nature makes you feel more primal. My
ex-girlfriend likes to be naked. She likes to sit on a deck chair on the balcony and read, opening her shirt or pajamas to sunbathe with her breasts exposed, sometimes even showing her pubic hair. Of course, she can't read for very long like that, because I'm there.
Once, we went on a trip and stayed in a hotel. The bathroom had a large mirror, so we masturbated in front of it. This way, she could clearly see herself being masturbated, like watching a porn movie she starred in, with a 1:1 scale. Haha, she was especially excited that time. Masturbating in an unfamiliar environment has a unique feel, so I suggest that couples who have been together for a long time go out and change the environment from time to time, like having a one-night stand. Of course, having a one-night stand with your wife is also very interesting
. There are also some things to consider when doing it in the shower. It's uncomfortable to do it while showering because hot water relaxes muscles and can easily make you feel weak. Also, the water washes away bodily fluids, which isn't very satisfying. Many people try applying baby oil after showering, which makes them feel slippery. However, you can do the opposite: apply bath salts to your girlfriend's body. The process of applying the salts is a form of caressing. Bath salts also have a subtle fragrance. The rough texture is quite different. Your girlfriend will feel different in your arms; holding her is truly wonderful. The salt can also feel a little bit "killing" on the skin, causing a slight sting. However, avoid getting it in her eyes, genitals, or genitals, as that will be uncomfortable.
Let
me tell you about something that happened between me and an online friend. I met a female friend in a chat room. I noticed her because she was very outgoing and always boasted about her drinking ability. I kept teasing her, and we got to know each other. When I asked, she said she lived in a residential area not far from me (cliché). It's been about four months since we met in the chat room and
started going out for drinks. Actually, nobody took it seriously at the time; it didn't matter whether we drank or not, it was just for fun. But one day she suddenly texted me, asking if I was free on Saturday to go drinking together. I
'm single and had nothing to do, so I went. I brought a bottle of Jiannanchun liquor, but I didn't drink it; it was a gift for her. To make her feel safe, we drank at a small restaurant downstairs from her apartment. Her husband was on night shift that day and wouldn't be home (how cliché, but that's how it is). To be honest, she wasn't pretty, in her thirties, but she had a very outgoing personality. I liked her personality. We drank a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor). Towards the end, I was a little dizzy, and she snatched the bottle from me, saying, "You can't take it anymore, I'll drink the last bit." There was probably a little over an ounce left, and she drank it all. Then she insisted on paying the bill, stuffing a large wad of cash into the waiter's lap and heading out. I knew something was wrong; she'd had too much to drink. I took the money back, put it in her back pocket, paid the bill myself, and when I came out, she was gone.
I was afraid something bad would happen, so I chased after her and found her collapsed at the doorway. No matter what I did, she wouldn't wake up, and a large crowd was watching. She was incredibly heavy, more than twice as heavy as when she was sober. I asked her which floor she lived on so I could take her home, but she just wouldn't wake up. I even asked a bystander to buy her a bottle of water and force-feed it to her, but that didn't work. After almost an hour of struggling, I finally managed to get her into a taxi with the help of a kind bystander. I thought, "That's all I can do. I'll just go back to my place; it's not far anyway, and someone needs to look after her when she's drunk."
I live on the sixth floor, and I don't even know how I got her up there. She was talking nonsense and lying on the floor. I dragged and pulled her up, I was exhausted. Once we got home, I put her on the bed and quickly called a friend over, just in case things got complicated. He had a sly grin on his face and kept chuckling. We talked for over an hour, then he got sleepy and left. I just slept on the sofa in the living room. I don't know what time it was when I
woke up, probably in the middle of the night, when my online friend suddenly came out. She was looking for water and woke me up, asking why I wasn't sleeping inside. She was completely naked, without wearing anything, and before I could say anything, she pulled me inside. Once inside, she hugged me tightly. Well, I'm not a saint, of course, and my willpower isn't very strong. I was in a half-awake state, pressed against her body, feeling her smooth breasts and soft skin, and I... *educe* her. That was my only one-night stand. The next morning, she woke up, brushed her teeth, and washed her face, constantly apologizing to me, saying she had drunk too much and caused me trouble. I took a taxi to take her home, but she got off one stop away from her house, saying she was afraid her husband would see and beat her to death. But later she texted me saying she even went to the restaurant and got back the Jiannanchun liquor we had left there—what a drunkard!
A month later, she texted me again to invite me for drinks, but I was too busy to go. After that, we lost contact. Let
me write another paragraph about role-playing.
Many men and women have played role-playing games, such as pretending to be father and daughter, mother and son (playing breastfeeding), teacher and student, doctor and patient, landlord and maid, etc. Of course, my girlfriend and I have played these games too.
The most enjoyable time was when we played housewife and construction worker.
That day I was standing on a ladder hanging curtains, and she was walking around me, wearing a robe. It was a silk robe with a long, flowing shape. It seemed intentional; her robe wasn't tied tightly. Looking down from above, I could see her small breasts swaying. I coughed. She looked up at me and said, "Haven't been with a woman in a long time, have you?
" I ignored her and continued working. She walked up to me, pulled open her robe, and seductively asked, "Does it look good?" Her shoulders and a breast were completely exposed. I looked and swallowed hard.
She sighed and said, "You guys have it tough being out here. Look. Sigh, you can only look, not touch, or I'll accuse you of rape." I looked at her, chuckled, and said, "Wait until I finish my work."
She said, "No rush, no rush." Then she crawled between the legs of the ladder, unzipped my pants, and took out my penis. When she licked it, I almost fell down. My legs started trembling. She said, "You keep working. I'm allowed to move, you're not allowed to move." Then she held my penis and said, "Wow, it's so big. Is this how all decorators are?" v: x
She was so arousing that I jumped down from the ladder and pinned her to the floor (wooden floor). Hehe, she was so wet down there, I went in right away. She pretended to resist, wriggling under me. I held her down tightly. After a few thrusts, she screamed and loosened her grip. I covered her mouth again. I didn't let her move at all, just wanted to have my own pleasure, like someone who hadn't seen a woman in a long time.
- wp n6 j : p& r# l After we finished, she bit my shoulder hard, leaving a bloody mark. She said sweetly under me, "What if I get pregnant with your child?" Her coquettishness made me want to kiss her again, but her next sentence made me laugh: "You guys who do manual labor are much better than my husband." Damn! 0 l4 z# l8 k1 ?* h7 \2 q* z2 d$ g
The performance ended here.
Playing the role is fun, but it requires both partners to be in sync, have a childlike spirit, and enjoy treating sex as a game. Once, on her birthday, we went to a sauna together. Afterwards
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we got a private room. It was dinner time, so there weren't many customers. I brought a little butterfly as her birthday present—the electric kind. At first, we didn't use it; we just called a massage girl to give my girlfriend an oil massage while I watched. Of course, we touched some sensitive areas. Afterwards, my girlfriend was a little dazed. I took the opportunity to put it on her, turned it on, and she immediately couldn't take it anymore.
I didn't immediately have sex; instead, I suggested she go to the buffet. I told her to go alone, and I'd wait for her in the room. She took the butterfly and went to the restaurant by herself. About 20 minutes later she came back, her face burning. She said many people in the restaurant had hit on her. Well, a young girl going to a sauna alone is already eye-catching, especially with that alluring expression. I checked, and her lower body was completely wet; her shorts were soaked. That was really exciting.
She couldn't hold back anymore. But I said I hadn't eaten yet. So I went to eat by myself. When I came back, she had already orgasmed. I did it with her again.
When we broke up, she specifically mentioned that butterfly and wanted to take it with her. It took me a long time to find it; it hadn't been used in a long time. My girlfriend and I are both people who like to try new things in sex.
Haha
, we've also discussed threesomes and wife swapping, but we couldn't help but do it ourselves, and after we did it, we stopped discussing it. I believe most people are like that.
There was a period when we were both very busy with work, so busy that her hair color became messy. My girlfriend likes to dye her hair burgundy, but after a while, the black roots showed. But she didn't have time to fix it. I told her, I'll fix it.
Such a scene naturally needed to be more elaborate. I went and bought hair dye, stripped her naked, and wrapped her in a large bath towel, leaving only her head exposed. Then I had her sit in a chair while I dyed her hair. She was naked because there would be a performance later; a regular hair dye wouldn't require this. We
both suppressed our excitement, and I patiently dyed her hair, taking almost an hour to finish. Because you have to wait a few minutes after dyeing before rinsing, I watched her from a distance. She was beautiful and smiled at me. The bath towel was speckled with burgundy marks, quite charming. I said, "You look very exotic."
She asked, "Don't foreign women need to dye their hair?" I said, "Of course." She then asked, "Do their body hair also match the color of their hair? Is it multicolored?"
She chuckled as soon as she asked me. She knew she'd achieved the effect she wanted. I rushed over, pulled back the towel, poured the remaining hair dye from the bottle onto my hand, and gently rubbed it onto her pubic hair. Haha. Seeing me doing this, she got wet; that's how the towel came in handy. And that's how I got a girlfriend with burgundy hair. Because her skin is so fair, burgundy suited her perfectly, and the effect was especially good.
It's important to note that hair dye can irritate the skin, so wear gloves when doing it. Be especially careful when dyeing the pubic area; avoid getting it on soft skin, and definitely don't get it inside the pubic area. Dyeing just one section is enough for a great effect. Of course, you could try more unusual effects, like golden blonde or blue, but since it can't be used on the hair and the dye can't be reused, we all felt it was a pity we didn't try it. It would be great if there were smaller packages available. I suggest trying to dye the hair first before dyeing the lower fringe, as there's always a slight risk.
After dyeing, I personally rinsed it and used conditioner. The lower fringe was adorable and very soft. This really tests a man's patience. I let her lie there and admire it for a while. There probably aren't
many
people like that in real life, otherwise it wouldn't be worth writing about. Actually, as long as both parties can openly and honestly reach a consensus, it's a natural progression. Others might think it's a bit excessive, but what does it matter? We talk about sex very openly; we don't object to threesomes or anything like that, we just think it's too troublesome and difficult to discuss with others, so we don't take it too seriously. Actually, you can find a lot of fun in everyday life; you just need to observe carefully, have imagination, and be willing to try. For example, our little props aren't hard to find; some are just sitting at home, we just don't usually notice them. We
can't accept severe SM, but we've tried some very mild ones. Once, my girlfriend asked me what it felt like to have her limbs tied up during sex. I said I could try it. She asked, "Will you do it or should I?" I said, "Let's draw lots." So I grabbed a handful of Go stones and played a game of odds and evens. She wasn't good at that, so I won. We went to a general store and bought 10 meters of rope. The shopkeeper asked what we were going to do with it, and we said we were going to make a Chinese knot. Haha. When we got home, she took off all her clothes and said she was free to do whatever she wanted this time, but she'd definitely win next time. I tied her hands behind her back to a chair, with a towel on the back of the chair. Her legs were also tied to the chair legs, spread wide. I gagged her too. Then I knelt in front of her and gently gave her a blowjob. She responded quickly. Heh. Heh, but I didn't act immediately. Instead, I showed her porn and went out to buy things. The thought of her being unable to move made my penis hard. It was so much fun. About an hour later, I came back. Her face was flushed, the stool was wet, and her lower body felt like a swamp. I straddled her and went in easily; it was slippery. She had no strength at all. After a while, worried she was uncomfortable, I untied the rope. Her limbs were numb and she couldn't move at all. I laid her flat on the ground and thrust desperately. Her mouth was still stuffed (actually, I didn't stuff it too deep; she should have been able to vomit, but she stubbornly refused). I noticed her expression was off, so I quickly pulled the towel out. She screamed, which made me almost lose control.
She said I was bullying her and that I had to get revenge no matter what. So I agreed. She tied my hands above my head, made me lie on the bed, spread my legs, and secured them to the bed legs with ropes. I stupidly guided her for a while. After she finished, she sat on top of me and rocked me wildly. I ejaculated in no time. But she wouldn't stop and continued. Haha, it's hard for a man to continue after ejaculating, so she made me ejaculate twice. She only stopped when I begged her. Because we felt that playing like this was
a bit harmful to our health, we never tried it again. The ropes are still there. I reread the above
today
and realized that my ex-girlfriend and I have quite a few stories. I never thought I was that promiscuous before. Maybe it's because we were together for four years, but writing it all down now seems a bit excessive. When I have more time later, I can write about how we met, how we gradually opened up to each other about sexuality, and how we eventually became very easy to communicate about it. Haha, for now I'm just writing fragments, like beads; I'll string them together later.
My ex-girlfriend is quite pretty, at least that's what I think. I encouraged her to take some photos, as a keepsake. She kept refusing, probably because she was a little shy. I brought it up several times, and finally she expressed her concerns, saying she felt nervous about exposing her body to the photographer. I told her that besides the photographer, there would be assistants, makeup artists, stylists, and many other people, both men and women, and asked if that would make her feel better. She asked if I wanted to show some skin. I hesitated a bit too. My breasts are a bit long, and I was afraid people would laugh at me for being nude during the shoot. xd
I have a professional photographer friend who owns his own studio. I took my girlfriend to observe once. It was a jewelry advertisement shoot where a model was wearing bra, so it was quite revealing. However, everyone was very focused on the shoot, and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed. My girlfriend stayed there for three hours, watching with great interest. Afterwards, she discussed with me when we could have our own shoot.
Before the shoot, we treated the photographer to a meal and shared our ideas. The photographer was very excited because he rarely had the opportunity to shoot this type of photo. We had a thorough discussion beforehand.
When we arrived, the first step was styling and makeup. Because we were friends, it was different from typical photo studios. The photographer suggested a more avant-garde look, with the hair styled up in a cool updo. The styling and makeup alone took three hours, and we were all exhausted when it was time to shoot. So we drank water and chatted for a while, but the conversation had nothing to do with sex. Then
it was time to shoot. I was worried she'd be embarrassed, but she naturally took off her clothes and posed as the photographer instructed. It was difficult to pose, and she quickly became sweaty. The makeup artist (a woman) quickly came over and gently wiped her sweat with tissues, including her breasts and armpits. She was so beautiful! Haha, I didn't have a single lewd thought at the time.
We took many photos, including some very intimate shots and some close-ups of specific areas, like her buttocks, her genitals, etc. Later, we forgot we were in front of so many people. That's what you call being selfless.
The photos were taken on 120 reversal film, and we later made some frames to enlarge and hang the close-ups on the wall. Friends who came to our house thought they were works of art, admiring them. Haha, only my girlfriend and I knew what was going on. Some of the more exciting ones we asked the photographer to make into slideshows (we didn't know about burning CDs back then). We bought a small projector and sometimes we'd lie in bed and project the slideshow. It was beautiful
. This was an experience
, I guess. I thought it would be very erotic, but it wasn't that serious.
Food and sex are inseparable. Everyone's talked about cucumbers and sausages. When my girlfriend and I celebrated New Year's, she made a "beauty salad." She squeezed salad dressing down her neck, creating a line on her body, with two points on her chest, of course. This line continued all the way to her pubic hair. She lay on the table, her legs dangling down the edge. Besides this, she had other accessories: a bunch of cherry tomatoes hung around her neck, meticulously strung together with thread. A circle of cucumber slices, sliced hard-boiled eggs, and six large red shrimp were arranged on her stomach. A knife, fork, wine glass, and napkin were placed between her legs, and a bottle of red wine covered her genitals. I wasn't home yet; heaven knows how she managed all this.
After she got into position, she called me on her cell phone. I was on my way home, three stops away. She said, "You'll have to open the door and come in yourself." As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned by the magnificent sight before me. "
Hehe," she said, "a New Year's gift for you." I quickly washed myself clean, stood respectfully beside her, kissed her lips, and then, hehe, licked all the salad dressing off her two little RTs. She started moaning but wouldn't move. I wasn't in a hurry, so I sat between her legs, ready to enjoy myself. She said, "I have something else for you on me. Look for it." This was no problem for me, of course. I saw a string sticking out of her vagina and pulled it out. Good heavens, it was a colorful BT containing a Zippo lighter, with a "happynewyear" sticker on it. She put it in the BT, tied the opening with the string, and inserted it into her vagina.
Thinking about her alone at home, getting herself wet, and stuffing the gift inside her body, how could I not be aroused? I had no appetite at all, so I put all those things on a plate, and then...
She had new tricks up her sleeve. After a while, she made me stand up. Then she poured red wine onto my penis, pouring it little by little, sucking it as she poured, sucking twice for every little bit. I couldn't take it anymore. I told her. She readily agreed, switching to her hand, using the back of the glass to catch it as she moved, letting me ejaculate all my semen into the glass.
She filled the glass with wine and drank it all in one gulp. That was the only time she swallowed all of my semen.
She was a little drunk. I asked her if she had an orgasm, and she said, "I can't have one every time. Today's task is to give you a New Year's gift, as long as you're satisfied. You can repay me later."
That day, I repaid her around midnight. We both wanted to reach climax at the cusp of our two-year union, but unfortunately, we didn't time it perfectly. She was probably close, but I was almost 7 minutes late. It wasn't bad though, though; having a time limit was fun.
Once,
my girlfriend asked me, "Do you want to watch a reality show?" I quickly said yes. She said, "Okay, I can perform for you." I got a little nervous and asked, "Who will you perform with?" She said, "You decide, whoever you want me to perform with.
" I thought about it for several days and told her, "Let's not perform with anyone else, just perform for me yourself." She laughed and said, "Then you have to perform well, and you have to buy me the tools. We can do it on the weekend.
" That week I was very well-behaved, washing dishes and sweeping the floor every day, and I was always on top during sex, putting in a lot of effort, haha. My girlfriend always uses weekend reality shows to entice me; I wonder what tricks she has up her sleeve.
On Friday night after work, we went out to eat, and then went to buy some sex toys. We stopped in front of an adult store, and my girlfriend said, "You go buy it." I said, "Look, it's too boring for me to go buy it; you go. Let's pretend we don't know each other. You go in first, and I'll follow behind to give you courage." After much deliberation, K
went in by herself. I went in a few minutes later. When I entered, I saw my girlfriend haggling with a young man. She wanted an electric vibrator with colorful beads inside; the man wanted over 300 yuan, but she said no, 100. I pretended to look at other things and ignored them. The young man talked about how great it was—electric and rotating. My girlfriend said, "What do you know? Have you even used one?" This angered the young man, who ignored her and came over to me. My girlfriend grabbed his arm and said, "My husband has gone abroad." The young man, probably startled, said, "Sister, it's fine, you decide how much you want."
I bought it for 180 yuan. He threw in a TT (a type of toy) and two batteries. When S
got home, she wouldn't let me take off my clothes, and I sat on the sofa in my suit. She put on music, moved a chair opposite me, and stripped herself naked. Then, provocatively, she spread her legs; her genitals were already soaking wet. She asked me if I knew when I started getting wet. I said I didn't. She said, "Right when we came out of the store.
" She didn't want me to move, just watch. She put on the vibrator, turned it on, and carefully inserted it, moving it to the music. Once it was fully inside, she turned it up to the highest setting and immediately moaned. I was already hard. But she wouldn't let me move. Watching her was so exciting, much more exciting than watching a movie. Her wetness was gushing out; her inner thighs were glistening under the light
. Later she ran out of energy and asked me to help her. I went over and held the tool with one hand, put my other arm around her neck, and kissed her. Her hands were free, so she started to undress me. She lay down on the sofa, and I sat in a chair. She gave me a blowjob, and I helped her control the tool. At this scene, I quickly broke down and smeared it all over her face. She said, "Okay, I've tried everything—online sex, facial ejaculation, I've tried everything." That
night, I was incredibly tired and wanted to sleep, but my girlfriend was still excited and insisted I tell her a joke before she would. So I told her the old joke: someone went for surgery, and the older nurse said there was "Three Kingdoms" engraved on his penis. The younger nurse went and said it was clearly "Three Kingdoms of the Three Kingdoms." I don't know if it was because she was tired or what, maybe I didn't explain it clearly, or maybe my girlfriend was pretending not to understand. Anyway, when I was half asleep, she took something and started drawing on my penis (I later learned it was an eyebrow pencil). Then she started kissing and stroking me, which woke me up. I asked her what she was doing, and she said disappointedly, "After all that fuss, it's still 'Three Kingdoms'? I'm not doing it anymore , I'm going to sleep." Then she turned over and went to sleep.
I was already awake, so of course I couldn't let her sleep. Hehe, I had a second chance
. T
gave his ex-girlfriend a name, Luoluo. A
and Luoluo did two really fun things together.
First, I suggested Luoluo keep a diary. She asked how, and I said just write down everything that happened between us, even a simple chronological account. She thought it was hilarious, so she started writing it on the computer. She wrote it three times in total.
We'd say crazy things every time we did it, like Luoluo always saying, "Just kill me!" Or I'd order her, "Spread your legs," "Put your butt up," and she remembered them all. After she wrote them down, that weekend I copied them onto a floppy disk (they still used those back then), took her out, and had them printed at the printing shop. That was the script! That night, we'd use a recorder to read them aloud with great enthusiasm, like we were recording a TV drama. As we read, Luoluo started to go off-key. She told me, "Oh no, I'm wet."
Sometimes we'd listen to these programs while bathing, soaking in the tub. Wouldn't it be better to just record it while we were doing it? It's different. Writing, printing, and reading all feel different. Try it and you'll see, it's definitely different. The second thing was that neither of us had ever taken sex drugs before, and we were both very curious. Once, I bought a packet of small pills. When
Luo Luo and I were eating downstairs, I told her about them, saying they were supposed to be suitable for both men and women. She was very curious, holding the small packet in her hand. I said, "Let's try some." She asked, "Where? Do we take them here?" I said, "So what?" We followed the instructions and each took one pill. After taking them, we looked at each other, as if to see if there were any changes. There wasn't much difference. Luo Luo said to me definitively, "It's fake." We also ordered a bottle of beer, implying that the beer would help the drug work. After drinking the beer, we felt a little uneasy and couldn't sit still, so we paid the bill. a9 y6 ?* l( ?$ e; When we got home, of course we had to go all out. Maybe it worked a little better than usual, I don't know. After we finished, I wanted to sleep. I was already in a daze when Luo Luo sighed and said, "I wish you could stay inside me forever." I said that was easy, so I went to find the vibrator, put on a condom, and slowly inserted it into Luo Luo's little hole. I even helped her put on a nylon to prevent it from falling out. After doing all that, I asked, "Can I sleep now?" Luo Luo said contentedly, "Sleep, baby." But I couldn't sleep, and Luo Luo kept moaning. I'd sleep for a while and then turn it on. Sometimes Luo Luo was already asleep when suddenly it would start moving. Hehe, we kept going like that that night, I did it three times. The last time I didn't ejaculate because I felt like my back was about to break. Anyway, I insisted on not leaving Luo Luo empty inside. Luo Luo was in pain for three or four days because of this, and didn't get out of bed on Sunday. We overindulged. u$ p& d ^4 o4 a But even now, I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine. I haven't taken that medicine since, I don't know where it went. g1 yx; @- i) [6 r# n6 h 11 , r4 km/ t/ d; s& j5 c Luo Luo likes to cook in the kitchen naked, wearing only a bib. I like to stand behind her, hug her, and enter her while she's making salads. She's still trying to work normally. 9 j0 f) b8 _) g}! This happens often, for example, when she's on the phone with her best friend. Or when she's cleaning. Sometimes she holds a long broom for support, and we do it. y( b: `4 m5 i8 a. e The premise is that she likes to be naked. 2 g/ }* q4 m% f0 s7 k6 x She likes to harass. I harass her to my heart's content, but finally one time I was retaliated against. 0 z! w6 r, j y. }/ I don't know where she learned this trick from. One day I was dozing off on the sofa (also naked), and she suddenly poked half a banana into my penis and started rubbing it. I was asleep, but I vaguely felt it and thought she was doing it, so I woke up with a hum. When I opened my eyes, she was grinning at me mischievously. I grabbed her arm and looked, and wow, my penis was covered in banana. She said she wanted to eat it, and she really bent down to eat it, making me unable to resist. When she saw my expression was off, she quickly covered it with the banana, and it was all inside. She didn't throw the banana away; she buried it in our big flowerpot. There was a jasmine plant there, glossy and shiny. She said it was a love tree. Of course, it wasn't just me; when she was making salad, I did the same with a cherry tomato and buried it there too. For a while, we both got a reaction whenever we saw that jasmine plant, haha.

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