[A special experience with a client]

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I met her through business; we'd only met once before. Due to various reasons at her factory,

I didn't pursue developing her as a client. Since we'd only met once and exchanged QQ numbers, we

naturally started chatting on QQ.

Gradually, we became very close, going from strangers to familiar online friends. I asked

her out for late-night snacks a few times, but she didn't come, which reignited my desire to win her over.

Last night, I asked her out again on QQ. This time, she didn't refuse as usual, but jokingly

asked what if I were a bad person. I replied that I'd eat her up. She replied that I'd eat her up before she ate me

. I asked if she was really going to come out or not, if she was really too scared. She said no. She asked

where I was. I said I was at a certain place, and I'd wait for her downstairs.

She actually came, saying she had to be back before midnight, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get back. I knew

my chance had come, so I went to get a late-night snack for her. I deliberately ate slowly, telling her jokes constantly, which

she listened to with great interest. Before I knew

it, it was past midnight. I asked her to stay and go back the next morning, but she insisted on going back. I said it was so late, and the area wasn't very

safe ; I wasn't comfortable letting her go back alone. But if I took her back, it would be even more

dangerous for me to carry my laptop. After some threats and words of concern, she came to the hotel with me. We booked a double room.

I took a shower first, then she did too. Afterward, she said we should each have our own bed, and we couldn't cross that line, or I

wouldn't let her off the hook. I said okay, I promised not to cross that line. So we each slept in our own beds. My eyes

were glued to the TV, but my heart was pounding. This was the first woman I'd been with besides my wife (

before my wife, I had two girlfriends, both of whom I had relationships with; after my wife became pregnant, I only hired prostitutes twice).

She lay motionless on the bed, and I was thinking, should I crawl over to her side now?

If I didn't, all this planning for the night would be for nothing. Just as I was still conflicted, she turned over, and

an idea suddenly struck me. I took out my phone and sent a text message saying I wanted to smell her hair.

She woke up, looked at the message, but didn't reply. I sent another

message: "If you don't reply, I'll take that as consent." She read it and replied: "Don't even think about making a move on me, or I'll be very polite."

How could I let such an opportunity slip away? I sent another message: "Let me hold you while we sleep, I

promise I won't touch you." After she finished reading the message and still hadn't replied, I crawled into her bed

, picked up her body (still dressed after her shower), and after a while, I used my hand to pull one of her legs under my crotch, and my leg also

pressed against her crotch. She just wiggled her buttocks and didn't say anything, but I knew she could clearly feel my

already erect penis.

Not long after, I began stroking her back with one hand. Taking advantage of her comfort, I kissed her

ear. As soon as I touched it, I heard her breathing become heavier. I seized the opportunity to place my hand on her

breast and knead it forcefully. She tried to block me with her hand, but I pulled it back a few times and then stopped. Seeing that her

hand wasn't moving, I gently unbuttoned her clothes while using my mouth to pry open her lips and tongue. Then

my hand slipped under her bra and grabbed her breast. Her breasts weren't large, but they weren't small

either ; her nipples were very small, only the size of soybeans, perhaps because they weren't fully developed yet. She

didn't resist my continued kneading. My mouth and hand worked simultaneously. Seeing that she no longer resisted, I unhooked her bra, and her

breasts, which had been taut, immediately relaxed. Her long-suppressed breasts sprang out, and her purplish-red

nipples, swollen from being kneaded for so long, became larger. My mouth immediately took her purplish-red nipple into mine,

sucking hard like a baby nursing, my teeth gently biting and rubbing it from side to side, making the nipple even more engorged and

red. My tongue teased the purplish-red grape, saliva flowing from her nipple, sliding down her high breasts to

her lower abdomen . After licking like this for a while, Luo Zhangwei's mouth gradually slid to her white, firm breasts, licking them all over. One hand

caressed her labia through her panties. After

a while, when the time was right, I pulled down her panties, stimulating her clitoris with one hand while grabbing her hand with the other and forcing it onto my penis. At this moment, her vagina was quite wet, flowing down her buttocks onto the sheets. I then inserted a finger into her vagina, thrusting it in and out against the vaginal walls, causing even more fluid to flow out, covering my hand completely. She increased the speed of her hand stroking my penis, and I knew she really wanted it inside me. I deliberately twisted my body to prevent her from holding it. She started swaying her hips after leaving my penis. 　　I rubbed my hard penis against her entrance for two minutes. Her vaginal opening was wide from the friction of my fingers and penis, and her buttocks kept thrusting upwards. I couldn't take it anymore. I gripped hard into her vagina. She gasped and her body began to tremble. I felt her vagina tightly gripping my penis. I felt like I was about to ejaculate after less than ten thrusts (my wife is pregnant and I've been very pent up lately; even prostitutes with condoms aren't as satisfying). I immediately stopped, suppressing my urge to ejaculate. 　　After a while, I started thrusting again. Her vagina was small, and it felt very tight around me, so I didn't dare to go too hard. I counted and played nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. 　　Stimulated by my penis, her movements became more intense. We changed positions, woman on top, and rear-entry, until she responded faster and faster. I knew her orgasm was approaching, so I increased the force thrusts. Her toes were pointed, her legs were tense, her back was arched and stiff, her nipples were red and large, and her breasts heaved and trembled with her rapid breathing. Her eyes were half-closed, her gaze hazy, her nostrils flaring, and she looked completely absorbed in the moment. I couldn't resist ejaculating her vagina. 　　When we came out of the bathroom, she told me it hurt a lot. I had her lie down so I could see that my penis had torn her vaginal opening. I rubbed it with one hand and held her head on my chest with the other, and fell asleep. 　　Around 4 a.m., I woke up and did it again. This time, it didn't last long because she said it still hurt, so I thrust in and out quickly before ejaculating, but this time I ejaculated outside her vagina. After she finished, she looked up and said...

We were too impulsive. I asked her why she said that. She asked me, "Do you know my name?" I paused

for a moment then asked her in return, "Do you know my name?" She shook her head and smiled.

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