Convenience stores late at night

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"Welcome!"

As usual, I greeted the customer with a warm, feigned enthusiasm as the automatic door opened.

(Boring...boring...boring...)

I muttered to myself. What can I do? The night shift is all about waiting—waiting for customers, waiting for deliveries,

waiting for something unexpected to cheer me up.

"Oh...sir?"

(Who called me?)

I looked up and froze.

(I didn't even notice a pretty girl walking in...)

"How can I help you, beautiful lady?"

I offered my usual pretense of warmth.

"Hehe, you have a sweet tongue!"

The pretty girl laughed. To be honest, she wasn't particularly beautiful, but her eyes were alluring,

sparking a desire within me .

"Haha! I'm alright, is there anything I can help you with?"

Although her eyes were captivating, I was still working and needed to concentrate.

"No! Do you remember when you put an extra 100 yuan into my i-cash last time??"

I noticed that besides her alluring eyes, her questioning expression was quite cute...

"Huh!? Really? I don't seem to remember..."

I really didn't remember her, unless I'm getting old and my memory is failing, or maybe she

wasn't dressed up that day...

"Yes, yes! See how nice I am! You forgot and I even brought it back to return it to you, isn't that

thoughtful ?!"

Since you said that, how could I not play along...

"Pfft! Thank you so much for your kindness, now I have an extra 100 yuan in my secret stash..."

"Haha... Do you have to be so glib?"

What? That was just a polite remark, why are you acting like I'm being cheeky...

"Hmm... I guess so, especially with pretty girls."

"Hehe..."

She laughed again. If the first smile was a little guarded, this one was definitely genuine!

"Why aren't you home yet? It's dangerous at night..."

I was genuinely just concerned; commercial areas are usually only frequented by homeless people at night...

"No, I was just discussing a report with a classmate, and time flew by. I have to

go home ."

"Okay! Take your time choosing."

After saying that, I continued with my daily, incredibly boring "milk-drinking" routine...

But during this break, my eyes greedily roamed over the girl's body. I can't help it; it's a man's nature.

She wasn't very tall, about 160cm, but her tight denim miniskirt accentuated the curves of her hips

perfectly—the kind where you could feel what "roundness" meant from behind. Just thinking about it made

me unconsciously "get an erection."

She seemed to sense my restless gaze, hovering around me intentionally or unintentionally…

“Hey! What are you thinking about?”

the girl suddenly asked, startling me. Maybe she could read minds…

“Nothing, just working on something.”

“What are you working on? Do you do the same thing every day?”

As she spoke, the girl actually squatted down beside me… (Miss, do you know

how …) But I still boldly let my gaze roam, following the curve of her calves upwards,

trying to see into that “mysterious area” that always aroused me.

(Hmm… pink with white stripes… not bad.)

“Hey! You’re such a pervert, peeking!”

…Caught red-handed?? I froze

, stammering, unable to speak… But she didn’t get up, staring at me with a smile, and in those electrifying eyes, there was a strange

feeling—a little excitement, a little teasing, a little wildness…

"It's not very clear like this..."

I mustered my courage and gave her a blatant hint, hoping to get slapped at worst...

She didn't say anything, just stared at me, still smiling...

Now it was my turn to be at a loss...

I suddenly stood up, intending to apologize for my lapse, but unexpectedly she also stood up and moved closer to me...

"Dare you do it here??"

Her voice was soft and gentle, whispering in my ear...

Without thinking, I grabbed her and pulled her behind the milk crate.

At this point, all I can say is thank you to the guy who invented these stackable boxes. Five of them stacked at once perfectly

blocked our view…

She kissed me first, slowly and gently, our four soft lips colliding… until we were inseparable.

My tongue swirled in her mouth, my hands slowly moving downwards. That moment… was incredibly stimulating…

I kneaded her breasts, so soft. I didn't care that her bra wasn't undone yet, and directly explored her

already erect nipples…

“Ah… ahh…”

she moaned softly, while her hands roamed haphazardly over my deep desire

…

She pulled out her bra and began to stroke it back and forth…

Perhaps it was because we were in a shop, or perhaps it was the possibility of customers walking in at any moment, but I was unusually excited…

“Turn around, I want to come from behind…”

I panted, taking off my pink and white striped shirt while adjusting my angle. I knew he was already wet

, inexplicably excited like me…

"Ah..."

She took a deep breath. After I entered her...

with her tall frame as cover, I wasn't worried about her being seen naked. I was only worried that someone would come in halfway through, which would be ridiculous

...

"Ah... ah... ah... oh... oh ah oh ah ah..."

I continued thrusting, and she screamed wildly...

"Oh... you... ah... you're doing it... um ah ah... oh... so good... oh oh ah... so good...

"

she said lewdly, her buttocks moving forcefully in sync with my back-and-forth movements...

I was encouraged, and of course, without hesitation, I put on a great performance, thrusting forward hard, wanting to reach the

deepest point ...

"Mmm...ah...oh...harder, ahhhhh..."

She braced herself against the shelf with her right hand, her left hand gripping my thigh, thrusting back forcefully. The shelf swayed and

creaked, mingling with the sounds of our passionate slapping, her wild moans, and my panting

...

I suddenly felt a thrill of conquest...

"Mmm...ah...you...good...mmm...so good..."

Her moans grew more intense, so I wrapped my arms around her breasts, gripping her firm, erect breasts,

trying to arch her upper body backward while continuing my vigorous thrusting...

"Oh...ah...mmm...ahhh...mmm...oh...mmm...ah..."

I went faster and faster, and she became more and more wanton...

"Want...to...shoot...where?" I asked. "Mmm...inside...oh...inside...mmm...oh...you...doing

...doing...mmm...I...oh...so...good..."

Hearing such encouragement, any man would perform even more vigorously... After a frenzied thrusting,

I ejaculated all my hot semen into her vagina that made me feel so good.

"Look at you...I came to buy things and you fucked me like this..."

she said, panting and collapsing on top of me...

"In the end, you still cooperated with me..."

After it was over, she packed up her things and went home, and the next time I met her, it was another blood-pumping

story.

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