Romantic encounter on the bus

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November 2001, I still had three days of leave left. My supervisor told me to use them up quickly, otherwise those three days would be wasted the following month. So I asked for Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, plus Saturday and Sunday, for a total of five days off. I decided to go to Wuxi, partly to visit friends I hadn't seen in a long time, and partly to do some sightseeing.
I called my online friend Black Spade A, whom I'd known for many years, and told him I was going to Shanghai for five days and wanted to stay at his place. Black Spade A said he was very happy to have me stay, so he'd have someone to drink and chat with to relieve his boredom in the evenings.
On the third day, Friday afternoon at 2 pm, I met another online friend at a coffee shop near the train station. Her name was Purple, and she was also my god-sister (do you know why men have god-sisters? Because god-sisters are versatile, useful for both personal and romantic relationships. I had a one-night stand with Purple, but that happened after that, I'll tell you about it another time, it's not related to today's topic, let's get back to the main point).

When we were chatting until around 5 PM, she had to leave first because of family matters. We left at the same time. Since I had no plans for the evening, I went to the bus stop to catch a bus back to the oil pump factory. I checked the timetable, and the No. 2 bus was about to arrive.
Wow... so many people! It was rush hour, and the platform was packed. After a while, the No. 2 bus arrived, and it was already quite crowded. Since it was only one stop to the oil pump factory, standing wasn't a problem. I boarded the nearest bus and stood next to the pillar in the middle that could be used for pole dancing. Then, a girl from a vocational high school (not from Wuxi, and I didn't know much about student uniforms; her uniform was covered by her coat, so I didn't know which school she went to) walked up behind me and stood facing me.

Just then, the bell rang, indicating that the bus was about to depart. A group of passengers who hadn't boarded yet began to surge forward. I truly experienced what it meant to be squeezed like sardines. As more and more people boarded behind me, the girl was gradually pushed closer to me. The distance between us went from 10 centimeters, 8 centimeters, 5 centimeters, until finally we were face to face. Out of politeness, I tried to back away, but the passengers behind me were back to back, leaving no room

for me to retreat. Sigh! It wasn't that I didn't want to back away, it was that I had nowhere to back away (cough...actually, I was quite happy because the girl was quite pretty and had a good figure. She was probably around 170 centimeters tall, only half a head shorter than me, while I am 178 centimeters tall).

The train was already packed, and people were still pushing and shoving outside, trying to get on. This caused the girl's body to press against me, her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, and her lower body pressed against my crotch. Any normal man would feel his penis hardening at this point; it's a natural reaction, beyond our control. The girl probably felt my erection pressing against her genitals; her cheeks flushed, and she glanced up at me. I gave her my irresistible smile, and she immediately lowered her head shyly, unable to look at me again. This

was the first time, besides with my girlfriend, I'd been so close to a stranger on a train. I used to think the behavior of Japanese train perverts was exaggerated, but after seeing this, I no longer felt that way. In such a crowded situation, where even turning around was difficult, and you didn't even need to hold on for fear of falling, it was too easy to take advantage of a girl. She couldn't escape, and if she didn't scream, she was truly at his mercy.

Just then, the tram started moving, and the initial surge caused my sister to lean against me. Instinctively, I grabbed her waist with both hands to prevent her from falling, while her hands gripped my clothes at the waist.
"Are you alright?" I asked politely.
"Yes, I'm fine, thank you," she replied politely.
My hands, which had been supporting her waist, remained there, and her hands continued to hold onto my clothes. The unique scent of a young girl filled my nostrils, making me feel intoxicated. My hands, without thinking, moved down to her hips and pressed inwards, bringing our lower bodies even closer together. My sister trembled slightly, her face flushed even more, and she lowered her head to rest on my shoulder. Thankfully, she didn't scream, or I might have ended up at the police station.

Just then, bus number 2 arrived at the oil pump factory. Holding a beautiful young woman in my arms, I was reluctant to get off. Thinking I had nothing else to do, I decided to stay until she got off.
I then boldly began to gently knead her buttocks with both hands, caressing her along her cleft. She seemed to enjoy my touch, letting out a soft moan. Her hands, which had been holding my clothes, now wrapped around my waist. I slowly moved my right hand forward, reaching her private parts. I gently rubbed her labia with my middle and index fingers against her pants. She trembled again, looked up at me, and saw her cheeks flushed and her eyes hazy. I looked at her with the gentlest gaze. She glanced at me, then shyly lowered her head, resting it on my shoulder. I could feel

her body burning hot, her breathing becoming rapid, and her breasts rising and falling against my chest with each breath.
My fingers felt a warmth and moisture emanating from my sister's private parts; she must be wet inside. To confirm my guess, I slowly unzipped her pants and slipped my hand inside, placing it on her panties. Sure enough, a small patch of the panties against her labia was wet. I used my little and ring fingers to pry open the seam of her panties, then pressed my middle and index fingers against her labia and gently rubbed them.

My sister's budding flower, teased by my two fingers, slowly oozed nectar, wetting her labia and my fingers. She bit her lip and moaned softly from time to time. When I switched to attacking her clitoris, her hands hugged me even tighter, and the flow of fluids went from a gentle murmur to a torrent, her lower body swaying gently.

By this time, the No. 2 bus had passed Xiaotaoyuan, and the number of passengers had decreased, making it less crowded. Afraid of being discovered, I removed my hand from her private parts, helped her zip up her pants, and returned it to her buttocks. I pressed down on her hips, making her private parts press tightly against my penis. Sometimes I would gently twist my body, letting my penis rub against her private parts. My sister still kept her head resting on my shoulder, clinging tightly to me. Outsiders would have thought we were a couple.

We held each other tightly like that. As the tram slowly began to leave Yingge, I suddenly felt confused. Where did she live? We were almost at Meiyuan; it was unlikely she had gone that far to study in Taipei. So I whispered in her
ear , "Sister, where do you live?"
"I live in Xiaotaoyuan," she whispered back.
"Xiaotaoyuan? We're almost at Meiyuan now!" I said to her.
My younger sister looked up at me with a startled expression, as if waking from a dream. I stroked her hair and said, "Don't be afraid, we'll just transfer at Plum Garden and go back." She nodded gently and leaned her head back on my shoulder.
I started a conversation: "What's your name, little sister?"
"My name is Xiaomei, what's yours?"
"You can call me 'The Hero of the Frontier.' How old are you?"
"I'm 18, a sophomore in high school."
"Hmm, I'm seven years older than you!"
Xiaowen looked up at me and said, "You don't look like it."
"Do you have a boyfriend, little sister?" I asked bluntly.
"Yes," Xiaowen nodded.
We chatted like that for a while, and I learned that her boyfriend was a year older than her, his second boyfriend, and they had only been dating for a little over a month. She had already given her virginity to her first boyfriend, and she was often sexually harassed on the tram, so I wasn't the first. It was just that this was the first time she had met a man like me who she found attractive, which was why she didn't resist as much as before.

My impression of Xiaowen was that she was a rather shy and introverted girl, but also secretly passionate, and lacked assertiveness.
Soon, the tram arrived at Meiyuan, and we got off and waited at the opposite platform.
"Are you in a hurry to get home?" I asked her. Xiaowen shook her head. I checked the time; it was a little past 7 p.m., so I invited her to dinner. She said she needed to call home first to let me know. After the call, I took her hand and we went to eat at the Far Eastern Department Store near the station.

It might seem a bit exaggerated for two people who had only known each other for less than two hours to be holding hands like a couple, but if you're
good-looking and have a good figure, plus a way of talking without sounding slick, your success rate in
approaching girls is quite high, especially with naive young women in their prime. This is
based on my experience, though it's accumulated from numerous failures.
After dinner, we browsed in the department store. I noticed she really liked a necklace and stared at it
for a long time. I asked the sales assistant to bring it out, and I put the necklace around Xiaowen's neck. I took out my credit card and gave it to the sales assistant, saying,
"I'll buy this one."
Xiaowen said, "No, I can't let you spend money." She reached out to take it off, but I grabbed her
hand and said, "This necklace looks very nice on you. Consider it a gift from me. I'll be angry if you take it off
!" (You can't be stingy in front of a girl, especially if the gift is her favorite. It
will increase your positive points in her eyes, but you should be realistic about your budget.)
Seeing my insistence, she said "Thank you." Looking at her pure and beautiful face, I
couldn't help lower my head and kiss her lips. Xiaowen was startled, then blushed slightly and lowered her head.
After completing the purchase formalities, we walked back to the station. This time, the train was nearly empty, with only a few seats occupied. I chose a seat with no one in front, behind, or beside her, and let her sit down, taking off my coat to cover her legs.
The train slowly started moving. I put my left arm around her waist, my right hand caressing her cheek, looking at her tenderly, and slowly moved closer to her. Xiaowen probably knew my intentions; she had already closed her eyes, waiting for my next move.
I lightly kissed her lips, then sucked on her lower lip, before licking her upper and lower lips with my tongue. I then parted her teeth and slipped my tongue into Xiaowen's mouth, teasing her tongue, enticing it into my mouth before closing my lips and sucking on her fragrant tongue, savoring her saliva.

While kissing her, my left hand gently caressed her left breast. Her breasts weren't large; I'd guessed they were a 33B cup. My right hand was already inside her coat, unbuttoning and unzipping her pants, and I reached directly into her underwear to rub her labia. Xiaowen's private parts were already aroused, with some vaginal fluid flowing out. I used my index and ring fingers to separate her labia, and slowly inserted my middle finger into her vagina.

Xiaowen's narrow vagina tightly enveloped my middle finger. Although she wasn't a virgin, it was still very tight, indicating she hadn't used it much. I slowly withdrew my middle finger and then slowly inserted it again. With each thrust, her vagina became increasingly slippery. Xiaowen's mouth was covered by my kiss, so she could only moan softly, her cheeks growing redder and her body gradually heating up. Her hands gripped my arm tightly, and her waist twisted intermittently.

At this moment, I moved away from her lips and towards her ear, my tongue licking her earlobe and the area around her ear canal. Xiaowen's mouth was now free of obstruction, and she moaned softly in my ear. Her moans were very subtle; she gently bit her lower lip, humming "Mmm...mmm..."

I stopped using my middle finger, leaving it inside her vagina, and instead used my thumb to rub her clitoris. Her clitoris, engorged with blood, stood there welcoming me. I launched an offensive of kneading and pressing, causing her vaginal fluids to flow continuously, wetting her labia and panties. This also caused Xiaowen to grip me tighter, twist her waist more violently, and moan more rapidly. Finally, she let out a long sigh, her cheeks flushed, and rested her head on my shoulder, panting.

The bus had passed Rongxiang and was almost at Xiaotaoyuan. I pulled my hand away, helped her button up her clothes, and zipped up her zipper. I asked her, "Are you busy tomorrow?" She shook her head. I said again, "Then how about we go out together tomorrow?" She thought for a moment, glanced at me again, and nodded slightly. So we arranged to meet at the Grand Theater entrance at 9 a.m. the next morning.

The No. 2 bus finally arrived at Xiaotaoyuan. I kissed her and said, "See you tomorrow." She smiled, nodded, and got off the bus. She waved to me through the window at the bus stop before leaving, leaving me burning with desire. Sigh! How can I quell this burning desire? I pondered…

Saturday, 8:50 a.m. I arrived at the Grand Theater entrance 10 minutes early and waited, smoking to pass the time. Xiaowen didn't appear before me until after 9:10, repeatedly apologizing for being late. I smiled and said, "It's okay." Being late is a woman's prerogative; few women are punctual for dates.

Then I looked at her closely. She was wearing a blue denim maxi skirt, a white long-sleeved shirt, and a blue denim jacket, with a small bag slung across her shoulder. Her hair was shoulder-length, and her overall look was quite simple, typical of a student. She wore no makeup, her lips were rosy, and her skin was fair—truly a pretty young woman.

Xiaowen seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze and shyly lowered her head. I took her hand, and we prepared to go to the tea room. Three years of sales experience had honed my eloquence, and I used my best skills, telling jokes and banter that kept her smiling the whole way.

After having some tea, we strolled hand in hand along Zhongshan Road. Tired from walking, we stopped at Jufengyuan in Victory Gate Square for a drink and a rest. I called my god-sister Xiaojing, who studies Chinese Literature at Jiangnan University (I have 15 god-sisters online), to borrow her motorcycle. I also asked her to bring two helmets.

She and her classmate each rode a motorcycle to find me. Seeing that I had a beautiful woman with me, they started arguing, accusing me of being heartless when it came to women. We siblings are used to bickering, and she never wins.
I drove Xiaomei around for a bit before checking into the Sheraton Hotel.
Once inside, I poured two drinks, and we sat on a sofa to watch TV. The sofa was a sofa that could be converted into a bed by reclining the chair back. I held Xiaowen in my arms, stroking her hair, and began to shower her with sweet words. When the atmosphere

was right , I gently kissed her forehead, cheeks, and nose, then kissed her lips, using my tongue to pry open her teeth and intertwine with hers.
As I kissed her, I used my left hand to pull up her shirt tucked into her skirt, unbuttoning it one button at a time. Xiaowen, like a docile lamb, closed her eyes and let me have my way. I took off her shirt, then reached behind her to unhook her bra, removing her white lace bra.

Xiaowen shyly covered her breasts with her hands, but I ignored her and got up, stripping myself down to only my underwear. Xiaowen, perhaps hearing the sound of clothes being undressed, curiously opened her eyes and saw me standing in front of her in only my underwear, my glans already protruding from my underwear, beckoning to her. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly closed her eyes.

I pulled her up, removed her hands from her chest, and placed them on my waist. Our upper bodies pressed tightly together, feeling the warmth of each other's chests. I kissed her lips again, my hands caressing her back. When I reached her skirt, I unhooked the zipper and pulled it down, the long skirt instantly sliding down to her feet.

I moved behind Xiaowen, my lips lightly pecking at her shoulders and neck, then slowly kissing her ears. My fingers gently caressed her from her abdomen upwards to her breasts. I first gently kneaded her breasts, then used my fingertips to draw circles on her areolas. Xiaowen, aroused by my gentle flirting, wrapped her arms around my waist, biting her lower lip and moaning softly, her body slightly flushed.

I slipped my hands under her panties and slowly pulled them down, while my lips moved from the back of her neck down her entire back, kissing her. By the time I reached her waist, her panties were down to her ankles. Xiaowen raised her right leg so I could easily remove them. At that moment, Xiaowen, feeling shy because she was completely naked, covered her face with her hands.

I gently kissed her fair, high-perched buttocks, parting the flesh with my hands. My tongue traced down the cleft, finally settling on her light brown anus, licking it. Xiaowen's body trembled, her legs becoming weak and unable to support her weight.
I paused, lowering the chair back to create a bed for Xiaowen to lie on. She shyly closed her eyes, one hand covering her breasts, the other her private parts. I first removed my underwear, letting my long-erect penis breathe, then spread Xiaowen's legs, kneeling between them. I removed her hand from her private parts, carefully examining her alluring vulva. Her pubic hair was sparse, gathered in a rectangular shape at the mound, her labia tender and pink, already moist from the previous foreplay.

I stuck out my tongue and licked her labia. "Ah..." Xiaowen's body began to tremble again, and she moaned.
I used my hands to spread her labia majora, and my tongue licked and sucked the labia minora inside, occasionally inserting it into her vagina and licking around skillfully. After I had played with that enough, I turned my attention to her clitoris and launched an attack. Xiaowen's waist twisted as I licked her, and waves of vaginal fluid flowed out. She moaned softly, "Mmm...mmm...ah..." her hands constantly trying to grab something. Finally, the ecstatic feeling in her mind reached its peak, her waist arched upwards, and after trembling for a few seconds, she fell onto the bed, her cheeks flushed and panting, her whole body slightly sweaty, her chest rising and falling with rapid breathing. I knew she had reached her first orgasm.

I pressed myself against Xiaowen, kissing her lips. She held me tightly, and I whispered in her ear, "I'll go get a condom." Xiaowen shyly whispered, "I...I'm in my safe period today, it's okay not to wear one." So, while kissing her, I parted her legs and pressed my penis against her vaginal opening. "Be gentle!" Xiaowen said shyly.

I first rubbed my penis against her labia, making Xiaowen's whole body tingle. She looked at me with seductive eyes, as if begging me to go in quickly. Seeing that her vagina was fully wet, I slowly inserted the head of my penis. "Ah..." Xiaowen groaned, her brows slightly furrowed.
"Does it hurt?" I asked her gently. Xiaowen shook her head.
My glans was tightly enveloped by her fleshy walls, a truly pleasurable sensation. Her vagina must have been unused for a while. I slowly pushed my penis deeper. When it was halfway in, it felt increasingly narrow, making it difficult to penetrate. Not wanting to force it in and hurt her, I pulled out and slowly reinserted. This time it was easier. I repeated this process three times before finally inserting my penis fully, our lower bodies tightly joined together without any gap.

As my penis was fully inserted, Xiaowen's slightly furrowed brow relaxed, and she let out a breath. I paused, embracing Xiaowen and kissing her, asking, "How long has it been since you had sex?"
"Um…half a year," Xiaowen always answered shyly in a low voice.
"Did it hurt when you first inserted it?" I asked gently.
"Just a little, but it doesn't hurt anymore now. It feels full," Xiaowen answered demurely.
As I kissed her, I gathered my full weight on her pubic bone and pressed against Xiaowen's vulva, rubbing clockwise (this technique stimulates the labia and clitoris, arousing a woman without thrusting and helping you last longer; you should try it if you have the chance).

Xiaowen hugged me tightly, moaning softly. I released my lips to hear her moans, "Hmm...hmm...ah..." Xiaowen's moans were always so subtle; I decided to stimulate her verbally.
"Does this rubbing feel good?" I asked. Xiaowen nodded. "Don't just nod; you have to say it out loud. I won't laugh at you."
"Hmm...it feels good," Xiaowen said shyly.
"Where does it feel good?"
"Ah...ah...down...down there feels good."
"Down there?"
"Hmm...little...little...ah...little sister...oh..."
"Does the little sister like the little brother teasing her?"
"Yes...yes...ah..."
I was even more excited by her shy yet slightly lewd expression and words. I propped myself up with my hands and used a three-shallow-one-deep motion to penetrate
her. Her vagina had already released a lot of lustful fluid while I was rubbing her, making her vagina very slippery. My penis was inside her hot and tight vagina, making my whole body feel incredibly comfortable.
When I used three shallow thrusts near the vaginal opening, Xiaowen cried out, "Ah... um..." And when I used one deep thrust
, fully penetrating her, Xiaowen cried out, "Oh..." So her moans were very rhythmic: "Ah... um... um... oh..."
I turned her over into my favorite doggy style position. While I was thrusting into
her, I reached out and rubbed her clitoris to intensify Xiaowen's pleasure. This move indeed brought her repeated pleasure; her moans became disordered, her cries were like sobs, her hands went limp, she rested her head on the bed, and her lower body arched to meet my thrusts.

I moved my hands to her waist and began to thrust wildly
, making Xiaowen drenched in sweat, moaning and groaning rapidly. Finally, she let out a long "Ah..." and her hips trembled a few times before she collapsed weakly onto the bed, panting.
I rolled her over, raised her legs, and thrust in and out about twenty more times before finally ejaculating deep into her vagina. I lay on top of Xiaowen, kissing her lips, neck, and chest for ten minutes before finishing and lying down beside her. Xiaowen nestled her head against my chest, closing her eyes to savor the wonderful feeling.

I held her close and traced circles on her chest with my index finger, asking, "Did you enjoy it, brother?"
"Mmm, it felt good," Xiaowen replied shyly.
"Can you stay out all night?" I asked her.
"Hmm... I need to call home to let you know first."
"Then call home later, and stay with me tonight, okay?"
"..." Xiaowen thought for a moment, then nodded.
I happily kissed her, then suddenly thought of a question: "Why hasn't your boyfriend asked you out?"
"He's studying for next year's university entrance exam, so we rarely go out."
"Then why don't you dump him and become my girlfriend?"
"No, you're too old," Xiaowen said playfully.
"You think I'm too old? I'll tickle you!" I said, tickling Xiaowen's waist. Xiaowen dodged and weaved, laughing, before finally surrendering.
I pressed myself against her and said, "So, still dare to say I'm old?"
"You're not old, not at all," Xiaowen said breathlessly.
I lowered my head and kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around my neck and responded with her tongue.
After kissing for a few minutes, I asked her again if she wanted to be my girlfriend. "I've already... I've already... done 'that' with you, and you're still asking?" Xiaowen answered shyly in a low voice, "We've only known each other for less than a day, and I've already... done 'that' with you..."
"Sleep together?" I answered for her. "
You're so annoying!" Xiaowen hit my chest. "Then... won't you think I'm too easy?" Xiaowen asked anxiously. "
Yeah, we met yesterday afternoon around 5 pm, and it's 4 pm now, less than a day." "I thought to myself.
"How could I think you're easy? I was the one who flirted with you first. I think we must have known each other in our past lives, maybe even been husband and wife, which is why we met and got along so well in this life, and even fell in love at first sight," I comforted her.
"Really? I'm starting to doubt it!" Xiaowen said.
"Don't doubt what your husband says."
"Husband? Who's your husband?"
"Your husband is me. From now on, I'll be your husband. Come on, say it to me."
"No."
"No? Hehe... then I'll tickle you again."
"Wow... you're bullying me!" Xiaowen said, sounding aggrieved.
"So, will you say it or not?" I threatened her.
"Okay, oh... husband," Xiaowen said shyly in a soft voice.
"Hmm... my wife is so good!" I said, patting her head.
"Why do you want me to be your girlfriend?" Xiaowen asked.
"Um... because... because I got a little itchy and played with your little sister yesterday, so I have to take responsibility!"
Xiaowen pinched me: "I want the truth."
"Oh... that's because you're pretty, and you're gentle and obedient, which meets
the criteria ."
"Really? Don't you have a girlfriend in Suzhou?"
"No, I'm busy with work and haven't had time to date. I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful, elegant, and gentle girl while on vacation in Wuxi. It's truly a blessing from my past life."
"Then why did you agree to be my girlfriend? What do you think is so good about me?" It was my turn to ask her.
"Hmm... because... you're pleasing to the eye, gentle, considerate, and funny. You make me laugh. I feel happy
with , even though you're a little mischievous."
"Then you weren't happy with your previous boyfriend?" I continued to ask her.
"Not really, it's just that he was more honest and introverted. He didn't even dare to kiss me. I hinted at it, but he did
n't understand . And we didn't talk much when we went out. Being with him was very bland and boring."
"Hmm, when are you going to break up with him?"
"I'll tell him when the time is right."
Xiaowen and I lay on the bed chatting for over half an hour. My hands were touching her smooth, soft, snow-white skin, my nose was smelling her hair and body fragrance, and my eyes were drawn to a beautiful, naked young woman with a perfect figure and pretty face. All these sensory stimulations made my rested penis start to stir again.

I pulled Xiaowen's hand to grasp my penis. Xiaowen was startled, and her cheeks slowly flushed red.
"Little brother wants to bully little sister again, what should I do?" I said to her.
"Then...then you have to be gentle!" Xiaowen said shyly.
"No, I'm going to bully you." I smiled wickedly.
"Then little sister won't let you play with her." Xiaowen said, preparing to get up.
I straddled her, preventing her from getting up, and moved my penis above her lips. "If you won't let me play with little sister, then I'll play with your mouth." I said to her.
Xiaowen saw my penis up close, her cheeks turning as red as a cherry, and she shyly closed her eyes. I held my penis and gently touched it back and forth on her lips, finally inserting it directly into her mouth and gently... Xiaowen obediently opened her lips, letting me
touch her mouth. I only inserted half of my penis; I was afraid she would be uncomfortable if it went all the way in.
Lying down wasn't ideal, so I pulled Xiaowen up and made her kneel. I stood up, supporting her head with my hands, and thrust my hips rapidly
. Xiaowen placed her hands on my buttocks, her eyes still shyly closed. I told her to pull her cheeks inward, and the sensation in my penis became even more pleasurable. After about 10 minutes in her mouth, I began to feel the urge to ejaculate.
"Wife, can I ejaculate in your mouth?" I asked Xiaowen. She shook her head. "How about I ejaculate on your face
?" Xiaowen thought for a moment and nodded.
After getting her permission, I thrust a few more times and pulled out my penis. I pushed Xiaowen down onto the bed, straddled her again, and stroked my penis a few times with my right hand. Then, I sighed and ejaculated onto Xiaowen's cheeks, nose, and lips with a "plop, plop" sound.

I used two fingers to dab the semen from her lips and put them in her mouth. Xiaowen sucked on my fingers and licked them clean.
"What does it taste like?" I asked her.
"Hmm... a little salty, and a little astringent," Xiaowen said shyly.
I dabbed the semen off her face with my fingers and fed it to her, then put my penis in her mouth and told her to lick it clean. Judging from her reaction, she must have had it before. I'll ask her about her first boyfriend another time.
Suddenly, I felt a little hungry. I asked Xiaowen, and she said she was hungry too, so we got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. In the bathroom, I used both my hands and mouth to bring her to orgasm, as a way of repaying her for her earlier service.

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