A romantic encounter at a disco

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A Nightclub Encounter

: It all started late last year. One day, after having a good meal and drinks with a client, I noticed he didn't seem inclined to go home

. So, I suggested taking him to a nightclub. We both agreed, but he said he didn't like saunas and

wanted somewhere to have some fun. I wasn't familiar with the bar scene in Hefei, so I immediately called a colleague from

Hefei . He told me that the hottest bar in Hefei right now was Polar Storm. Without further ado,

I drove there with my client. My assistant showed us around. Compared to some bars in Shanghai or Beijing, it felt small,

but the decor was decent, especially the sound system and the large screen – it felt quite upscale. We arrived

around 9 pm, and it wasn't too crowded yet. Feeling a bit bored, the two of us asked my assistant

if they had any hostesses. He surprisingly said no. Based on my years of experience, I knew a place like this couldn't possibly not have them.

I asked them to call the manager directly. The manager, being the efficient one, offered me a cigarette, chatted for a bit, and then told me I could find

some female dancers at the bar to accompany me, with a 200 yuan tip. However, the dancers would have to leave for a while when it was their turn to dance.

The client was very interested, and the price didn't seem expensive to me, so I asked the manager to arrange it quickly.

Surprisingly, one of the dancers was a foreign girl, but neither of us were into that, so we didn't ask him to bring her. The manager brought two girls,

locals from Hefei. They were just average, but the client took a liking to one at first glance, so we kept one

. I wasn't originally planning to take her, because I felt that just having someone accompany me for drinks wasn't very interesting; it would be better to go to a karaoke bar, at least

then I could get my hands on her. With so many eyes watching here, what could I do? Heh. Just as I was hesitating,

a casually dressed woman walked past, talking to the manager. She was stunningly beautiful, but not in a vulgar way;

she had a great figure, long hair, and long, narrow eyes. When she noticed me looking at her, she glanced at me a few times, and I

politely nodded. She smiled slightly and went backstage. I quickly called the manager over and asked what was wrong. It turned out

she was also one of the lead dancers, having only been there a few days, but she didn't drink with customers. I immediately got angry, pulled out a 100 yuan note and stuffed it

into the manager's pocket, saying, "You have to find a way to get her to accompany me today." The manager looked distressed and

said he could only try to talk to her. About ten minutes passed—those ten minutes felt incredibly long.

The client was already getting intimate with his woman, leaving me alone to drink in silence. Then the woman

walked towards me, still casually dressed, and quietly sat down beside me. "Hello," I said, striking a gentlemanly pose

. "Nice to meet you," she smiled, revealing bright white teeth—a truly beautiful sight. I then asked, "What's your name,

beautiful lady ?" "My name is Xue." "Why won't you drink with me?" Xue said shyly, "

Well, I have a very low alcohol tolerance and get drunk easily. I've seen many customers here like to force me to drink. If I don't drink, they're

unhappy , but if I do,

it might affect the dancing, so I simply won't." Xue's explanation made sense upon reflection. "Then why are you willing to drink with me?" Xue looked at me and said, "I feel you're very polite and refined, so you probably won't force

me to drink, right?" Haha, after years of navigating the world, sometimes playing the gentleman does have its advantages.

I told the girl sweet words like I would never force her to drink, making her laugh uncontrollably. I figured since

she was already in character, it was time to start the evening's atmosphere. The four of us—the client, his girlfriend, and I—played dice.

Because of my years of experience in karaoke bars, I consider myself quite good at dice. Moreover, during my business

trip , I learned a special skill from a master: stacking several dice together. Hehe, this is

a great technique for charming girls! So these two girls were losing their matches. My girl, although she claimed not to drink,

sometimes felt embarrassed and would have a little because she kept losing. Of course, I'm a gentleman and didn't

try to force her to drink, so we had a very pleasant time. Around 10 o'clock, the two girls said it was their turn

, so we had a break. Okay, showtime!

The two girls went to change their clothes, and after they changed, they came back to our stage and danced with us for a short while.

Hehe , we were quite proud; everyone in the room looked at us with envy. Then we went on stage. The Polar Storm

stage was quite unique; it was in a partition in the middle of the big screen, allowing five girls to dance at the same time—a

spectacular . The girl I chose was dressed more conservatively, wearing shorts with a skirt, but her bust was quite impressive, making

me quite envious. By this time, the atmosphere in the bar was getting really high; people left their seats and started

dancing in the open space to the loud music. My client and I, still holding bottles of liquor, did a short,

energetic dance . When the two girls finished, drenched in sweat, all four of us were soaked. Xue's face was flushed

; it felt like we'd closed the distance between us considerably. My client and I exchanged a glance, and then we each began our own

attempts to woo her. After chatting with her for a while, I learned she was from Hunan. I'm not exactly a genius, but having traveled extensively and spent a considerable amount of time

in Hunan my Hunan dialect was passable. I immediately switched to Hunanese, and Xue's eyes lit up,

and she smiled happily. At that moment, it felt fantastic. Having such a beautiful woman, dressed sexily,

sitting next to you drinking with you—doesn't that make you feel proud?

I started chatting with Xue, extracting quite a few clues. Xue told me that

she had left home to live in this unfamiliar city because her boyfriend worked there. However, a lot happened

during . Her boyfriend was unemployed and aimless, spending all his time online. He met some girls

and naturally fell for them, and now he's abandoned her and moved to another city, leaving her numbly living

in a foreign land. It seems MM has it tough too. After comforting her for a while, her emotions started to rise. I asked her what time she got off work, and

she told me she could leave after midnight. After Xue finished speaking, she looked at me with eyes that seemed to read my mind and

said, "Are you trying to ask me out?" Since she was so direct, I didn't hide anything and asked, "It's quite noisy here

, could we find another place to chat?" MM blinked her eyes, "Where do you want to go?" "I live in

Heping International, where do you live?" MM looked at me and chuckled, then shook her head, "Sorry, I

never accompany guests to hotels." "Just chatting, I feel a strong connection with you,"

I thought, "it'll feel even stronger in bed. " MM firmly said no. Actually, thinking about it later, I realized I'd been having some

issues . I went through some things in Anhui, some relationships, which left me exhausted. So I didn't want to easily

get into romantic relationships with girls; I just wanted a one-night stand. Therefore, my stance was clear: As for Xue, I'm sorry, I only want to...

"Go to bed.

" Xue persisted as before, while my roundabout tactics, just like when I used to pick up girls, were put on the table: playing

dice , drinking, dancing, chatting. Gradually, I stopped mentioning going with her. I had plenty of time, and

I never liked to force anyone. I liked the feeling of being offered myself, haha. The game shifted to 2

-on-2. Because the client's skills were really bad, Xue and I won almost every round. Every time we won, Xue would excitedly give

me a high-five, and sometimes we'd even have a small hug. Feelings are strange things; they just start to heat up

without you even realizing it .

Before we knew it, it was 12 o'clock. The client seemed to have drunk quite a bit, so I suggested we call it a day. The two

girls were still reluctant to leave. At this point, Xue's eyes weren't as wary as they had been at the beginning. I gave

the two girls tips, helped the client, and prepared to leave. I looked back at Xue; she was looking at me too,

a hint of lingering affection in her eyes. I smiled at this lovely girl, secretly chuckling to myself, and walked out of the

still .

Back at the hotel, I realized I'd made a serious, blundering mistake: I'd forgotten to ask Xue for her number

! Looks like I drank too much again. Sigh, but I wouldn't let today's efforts go to waste. A wolf's nature is to

cleanly devour its prey, and this time would be no exception.

About a week later, it was still business dinners, still Facebook, but this time I'd done my homework.

I took to Polar Storm. I found a familiar manager, whispered a few words, and with my arrangements, the clients

all found suitable female companions. I was waiting for Xue to arrive. To be honest,

when , there wasn't a hint of surprise in her eyes. "You're here," she said. "Yes, I'm here with friends

again today." Xue looked at me approvingly and said, "You look very handsome today." Hehe, as I mentioned before, I

put a lot of effort into my appearance today. A cream-colored casual suit, a floral tie, and my favorite HUG

O cologne—a very clean and composed outfit. When you're in the business world, appearances matter, and sometimes the right attire

can make all the difference. "Your perfume smells wonderful," Xue seemed genuinely pleased with me today, which meant I

'd achieved my goal. While drinking with clients, I chatted with Xue. She seemed very interested in my work, so

I recounted my experiences while admiring Xue's attentive expression. "Your experiences are so rich

! I'm envious," Xue exclaimed, her expression almost admiring. It was then I remembered that Xue

was only 22 at the time.

This time, I didn't forget, handing her my phone

. She understood and dialed her number. Throughout the day, I didn't mention going out together, except for

the . We chatted the whole time, and with my guidance, Xue's curiosity about me grew. I

neglected my clients, focusing entirely on embellishing my half-truths and half-fabricated experiences with Xue. Even as we left,

Xue tugged at my sleeve, asking when I'd come again. I smiled inwardly, but with a reluctant expression, replied, "I don't

know , I'll definitely come when I have time." Xue looked at me expectantly, watching me leave without looking back.

Women sometimes only follow their feelings; once the feeling is there, everything else will fall into place.

Don't repeatedly ask a woman to do anything; this will only backfire. For principled women, a roundabout

approach is the only option. My first meeting with Xue left a good impression on her. The second time, I

communicated more deeply to get to know her, making her lower her guard and develop an interest in me. The third time was

the time to close the net. If you couldn't close it, it meant you hadn't done enough in the first two times.

In the following days, texting became an important way for Xue and me to communicate. She was very talkative,

often sending messages at 2 or 3 in the morning, and I replied with a lukewarm attitude. When I told Xue

that I might be going on a business trip for a while, Xue asked: When will you come again? I replied: I'll try to come tomorrow night.

Xue: Okay, I'll wait for you.

The next night, I was watching TV in the hotel, and the time on my phone showed that it was already 10 o'clock. "That's about right,"

I thought to myself. I went downstairs, got in the car, and had only one goal: Polar Storm. When I entered the bar, I saw that dancing had already

started , and Xue was dancing solo with a pole. I found a quiet corner to sit down, called over a waiter, gave him 100

yuan, and asked him to deliver a flower wreath to Xue. The waiter was very efficient; in less than a minute, the wreath was on Xue's head.

The waiter pointed to my seat, and Xue saw me, smiled brightly, and two rosy blushes appeared on her cheeks.

After the dance, Xue sat obediently beside me, her face still flushed. I hadn't even let her drink yet,

haha , truly, she was intoxicated without alcohol. We continued our lively conversation, and I told her

about my trip to Yunnan last year. Xue excitedly told me she had always wanted to visit Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. Haha, I'm a

photography enthusiast, and I told Xue I had taken many beautiful photos of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. Xue couldn't resist and insisted

on seeing them. I told her all the photos were on my computer, and suggested she take a day off and come back with me. Xue's face flushed

bright red, as if she understood what this meant. I added at the opportune moment, "I'll take you

home after we see them." After a brief struggle, Xue agreed, but only after her manager's approval. Hehe, to handle

this kind of thing, I still had to step in. I found the manager, said a few nice words, and promised to bring more friends next time—all that

nonsense—and the manager hesitated but still agreed. As I expected, I put my arm around Xue and we got into a taxi back to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, I turned on my computer. Since there was only one chair in front of the computer desk, Xue naturally

sat on my lap, admiring my masterpieces. I explained them to her, and she

listened with envious eyes. The room was very hot from the air conditioning. Xue took off her coat, revealing her stunning figure in a black tight-fitting sweater.

Her high, firm breasts stood erect. Without realizing it, my arms were already around her slender waist,

holding her tightly, making full contact between our bodies. I turned my head and kissed Xue on the cheek.

Xue blushed and murmured softly, tilting her head to rest on my shoulder. Her messy hair brushed against my cheek,

tickling me—it felt very comfortable. Her soft body pressed against mine, her firm breasts

rising and falling with each breath, rubbing against my chest as if testing my limits of endurance. We embraced, both staring

absently at the computer screen, our hands clasped tightly together, stroking each other's backs, conveying a silent...

My desire was overwhelming. "Do you know why I came out with you today?" Xue asked, squeezing my hand. "Ah,

wasn't because of the photos from Yunnan?" "It's because I feel safe with you, you give me a sense of reliability," Xue

said softly, then glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, her face flushed with shyness. I could no longer suppress my

desire, and I grabbed Xue and pounced on the bed, pressing her soft body beneath me. My lips rubbed haphazardly against Xue's still

-makeup face, searching for those cherry-like, delicate lips. Xue offered only slight resistance before

turning her face to me, her warm breath brushing against my face, her soft moans echoing in the room. I don't know

how much time passed before I lifted my head. Gazing at Xue, she seemed a little

embarrassed , reaching out to wrap her arms around my neck, and once again meeting my warm lips. My hand slipped under her sweater

, grasping her soft breasts and gently kneading them. Xue shifted restlessly, as if I had aroused

some desire within her, moaning softly—a sound so alluring and seductive. I pulled Xue's clothes up from her waist,

gliding them over her flat stomach, caressing her soft breasts. I pushed aside her bra, revealing her beautiful breasts, my fingers

gently circling her tempting nipples. Soon, Xue's moans grew louder. I took both pink

nipples into my mouth, and Xue gasped, writhing as if her desire had reached an irresistible

level. I unbuckled her belt, pulled down her cute cartoon-style panties, and slid them

down . Xue's eyes were glazed, and she lifted her hips, moving in sync with my actions. I swiftly

pulled off my own clothes, my already engorged penis pressing against her warm vulva. At that moment, Xue pushed back my advance.

"I haven't done this in so long, please, go slower, be gentle..." Xue murmured softly. "Don't worry,

I'll be very gentle," I comforted her gently as I slowly advanced. Xue wasn't lying; her tight

lower body completely enveloped me. Xue frowned, slowly welcoming my intrusion. With a

soft cry from Xue, I reached the top. Xue hugged me tightly, "Slower, okay?" I kissed Xue's head, neck, cheeks, and even

her chest, stimulating her sensitive areas. Soon, I felt Xue's buttocks begin to lift involuntarily. I

no longer hesitated, pulling out, inserting, pulling out again, and inserting again. Although Xue told me to go slower, her body

did the opposite, her snow-white buttocks swaying gently in sync with my thrusts. My movements gradually increased in intensity, each

deep penetration causing her to cry out repeatedly. Pleasure flowed through our bodies. Xue let go of all her worries, fully enjoying

the pleasure of sex. We changed positions, and I watched Xue dance on my body, her full breasts bouncing up and down. My

penis thrust into Xue's lower body again and again. My desire of these past few days was finally perfectly fulfilled at this moment.

I held Xue tightly, unable to resist thrusting powerfully. Xue closed her eyes, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure

from our intercourse. Her tight vagina kept contracting, as if trying to swallow every last drop of my semen

...

Lying on the bed with Xue in my arms, she was gentle as water, while I was unusually calm. I had achieved my

goal , and I couldn't give her anything more. Because Xue hadn't had sex for a long time,

once I aroused her, she became uncontrollable, ravaging me five times a night. Whenever I was at my lowest point,

she would gently lower her head and soothe me with her warm tongue, softly calling out, "Baby,

I want to suck you all in..."

For the next few days, I was indeed away on a business trip, and Xue's text messages increased significantly, her tone

becoming that of a wife caring for her husband. I, however, rarely replied. The deeper she fell,

the more she would be hurt; it was better to end it now. Sensitive Xue quickly sensed this, and gradually, the text messages decreased,

until eventually, we never contacted each other again. I knew this experience might be unfair to Xue,

but for wolves like us, this was the wisest course of action. Until one day, Xue messaged me

: "I'm back in Hunan. Take care, goodbye." At that moment, I knew Xue had recovered and would become

even more mature.

Over the years, I've long since sealed away those feelings with the passing years, leaving only an imprint of them in

the deepest corner of my memory. Perhaps, many, many years later, when my body is old and

frail, and life is nearing its end, I'll stand in some remote corner far from civilization, trembling as I recount those experiences to

a dark tree hollow or a hard, cold stone, using my last ounce of strength to smile and reminisce about

the vibrant years I once lived…

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