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【Xiao Qiu】 

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Xiao Qiu (1)


The incident began one afternoon, and I won't go into the exact time, it was just one afternoon.


That day, it was just past one o'clock in the afternoon, and I was feeling bored. I was at a friend's place with a few acquaintances, having

tea and chatting, when A-Guo suddenly suggested: "Since we have nothing to do, how about we go to Tamsui?"


We set off without hesitation, but it was just A-Guo and me.


A-Guo was driving, and as we drove, we thought about where to go. We quickly reached an agreement and chose

a very cheap little teahouse that we had been to before. The table was 300 and the tip was 200. Our target was a girl named

Xiao Li.


We arrived at our destination quickly, only to find the gate locked. Ah-Guo and I exchanged a glance. What happened?

Had it been shut down again? I knocked on the door, but there was no response.


Ah-Guo and I stood before the locked gate, looking like two idiots.


What to do?


We'd come all this way, only to be met with a locked gate. Ah-Guo said, "Why don't we go find my old flame?"


"Which one? You have so many women, which one are you talking about?" I replied casually.


"Damn! There aren't that many, it's just Xiao Juan!" Ah-Guo said, picking up his phone.


"Hmm!" I answered, taking a cigarette and walking a few steps to the side, standing

before another locked iron gate next door.


Looking back at A-Guo, I took a deep drag on my cigarette. Before I could exhale, the tightly locked iron gate suddenly

opened a crack, and a woman's head peeked out.


I nearly choked on my cigarette, exhaling a puff of smoke, and called out urgently, "A-Guo, Xiao Li..."


This woman was Xiao Li.


A-Guo whirled around, staring at Xiao Li, his mouth agape. Turns out we'd pressed the wrong doorbell;

no wonder no one answered after knocking for so long.


Xiao Li warmly welcomed A-Guo and me in.


Once we were seated, I asked A-Guo, "Did you find Xiao Juan?"


A-Guo gave a wry smile: "Yes, we found her. She's waiting for us!"


A-Guo and I exchanged a glance. What to do?


Xiao Li sat next to A Guo: "Xiao Juan! Tell her to come here first, then you can go over together later."

She paused, added, "The girls at Xiao Li's place are much younger and prettier than those here, and they all have long hair!"


My eyes lit up at the mention of long hair. Younger or not didn't matter; when it comes to teahouses, there's no such thing as

pretty or not. It's only a few hundred NT dollars, why be picky?


The Xiao Li in front of me, and the other girl sitting next to me—I don't know her name—were all quite young

, looking no more than 40 (in our generation, girls under 40 are considered young, and even younger, like under 30, are rarer). However, long-haired girls are truly a rare sight in this kind of small teahouse. I nodded to A Guo: "Okay, let's do it this way!" A Guo picked up his phone again and dialed Xiao Juan's number. In the blink of an eye, the girl beside me had brought out a cup of hot tea: "My name is A-Yue, sir, what's your surname?" I was stunned. "A-Yue," what a coincidence! Not long ago, I'd run into another "A-Yue" in a different place and now this one was also called "A-Yue." I shook my head, looked at this "A- Yue," her face wasn't anything special, her chest was bulging under her t-shirt, and her short skirt revealed half of her white thighs. I took a sip of hot tea, swallowed, and shook my head again. This "A-Yue," of course, wasn't the same "A- Yue," just a coincidence. I said, "Just call me Glasses." A-Yue leaned closer. A-Guo, with his arm around Xiao Li, glanced at me; he knew about my brief affair with "A-Yue." (A-Yue's story can be found in Yuan Yuan Library; interested readers can search for it themselves.) I had one arm around A-Yue, and the other on her white thigh. Perhaps due to her age, A-Yue didn't look young anymore; her thighs looked white, but they didn't feel very smooth to the touch, lacking the unique slippery feel of a young girl. A-Yue pressed her entire chest against mine, her full breasts pressing against my chest my spine. Her hands were already on my crotch, rubbing my penis through my trousers. I wrapped one hand around A-Yue's neck, moving down from the neckline of her t-shirt, pinching her nipple with two fingers, squeezing it hard again and again. My other hand moved inward from A-Yue's thigh, quickly finding the bulge. With a flick of my finger , I lifted the edge of her panties, pressing my index finger against the cleft. Ah Yue hummed in agreement, her hands working hard to rub my penis through her trousers. My fingers traced up and down her vulva, finding her clitoris. I rubbed it with my index finger, then thrust my middle finger inside. A soft mass of flesh enveloped my finger as I probed deeper. Ah Yue's legs were spread wide, her short skirt pulled , revealing her white thighs. Unfortunately, they felt dry and rough to the touch. Meanwhile, Ah Guo and Xiao Li were also busy at work. No arms were visible on the table; the four of them were divided into two groups— this was the scene in the Tamsui teahouse. I'd been busy for ages, and A-Yue had been incredibly cooperative, but I felt so tired. I pressed my fingers firmly against A-Yue's vulva a few more times, then slowly withdrew them from her dry vulva. I picked up a small handkerchief from the table, wiped my hands, lit a cigarette, and slowly took a drag. A-Yue glanced at me, said nothing, and pulled down her skirt. Feeling a little reluctant, I still placed my hand on A-Yue's thigh and gently rubbed it. Time slowly passed. Meanwhile, A-Guo and Xiao-Li had stopped caressing and were talking quietly, their conversation . The atmosphere seemed a bit somber when a knock sounded at the door, and a girl walked in. She had short, permed hair, wore a black low-cut dress, had fair skin, and a deep cleavage. It was Xiao-Juan, A-Guo's old flame. After quickly exchanging greetings, I realized that Xiao Juan, Xiao Li, and A Yue were already acquaintances. After a few polite words, I paid the bill—a mere NT$700—and followed Xiao Juan out of Xiao Li's house. Then I got into A Guo's car and followed Xiao Juan to her place. Xiao Juan's house was completely different from Xiao Li's. It was clean, bright, and much more upscale. The small room contained a round table, a few chairs, a terrazzo floor, and a karaoke machine.










































































































Accompanying us in was Xiao Juan and another girl. She had long, flowing hair, wore a blouse and

trousers, and was tall and slender, about my height when standing. Her fair face was lightly made up; she looked to be in her early thirties, not

very old.


After I sat down, Xiao Juan smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, this is Xiao Qiu. Please take good care of Xiao Qiu."


Xiao Qiu held out a cup of hot tea with both hands, smiling slightly. "My name is Xiao Qiu. Please take good care of me, Mr. Chen."


A fragrant aroma wafted towards me, but it wasn't the smell of tea; a faint fragrance emanated from Xiao Qiu. I took a closer look at her. Her

fair face suggested she was in her early thirties, with regular features, not particularly beautiful, but a constant smile on her lips. This girl

seemed nice; my first impression was good.


I picked up my teacup and said, "Hello!" I took a small sip.


Xiao Qiu looked at me and smiled deeply. I didn't know what she was laughing at, nor how to respond, so I picked up a cigarette.


Xiao Qiu grabbed the lighter and lit it for me. On the other end, Xiao Juan spoke up, "Mr. Chen, is our Xiao Qiu alright?" Before I could answer, A Guo chimed in, "Xiao Qiu, our Xiao Chen is very old-fashioned, don't bully him!" Xiao Qiu looked at me, smiling slightly. The three of us chatted back and forth, Xiao Qiu looking at me with a deep smile, making me unsure of what to say . I could only silently smoke. Xiao Qiu stretched out her right hand, grasped my left, and then placed her left hand on top of mine, enveloping one of my hands in her delicate grip, rubbing it vigorously. This made me even more speechless. Xiao Qiu held my hand, smiling brightly, and said, "Want to sing?" "I only know Mandarin songs." In this kind of place, almost everyone sings Taiwanese songs, but I don't know any Taiwanese songs, so I had to honestly admit it. "What songs do you like? I'll pick one for you," Xiao Qiu said with a smile. "A yueqin...do you have a yueqin?" I blurted out. "Yes!" Xiao Qiu let go of my hand, stood up, turned around to get her songbook, and watching her back, I felt a little lost. We sang song after song. We didn't drink, and for at least 30 minutes, I didn't touch Xiao Qiu , except for the initial handshake. After a long while, the microphone was passed to A-Guo and Xiao-Li, and I finally had a chance to sit down with Xiao-Qiu. Looking at Xiao-Qiu's faint smile and long-sleeved shirt, I was really surprised at myself. I had been here for so long, and I hadn't even touched Xiao-Qiu. I hardened my heart, reached out with my left hand, put my arm around Xiao-Qiu's shoulder, and pinched the button of Xiao-Qiu's shirt with my right hand. I looked at Xiao-Qiu, and she smiled and nodded. I hardened my heart again, unbuttoned the shirt, and reached out with my right hand. I grasped a soft, soft breast in my hand, pinched Xiao-Qiu's nipple with my thumb and forefinger, and gently rubbed it. The surface was smooth and tender to the touch. Xiao-Qiu leaned against me, her whole back against me, and her jade hand reached out and landed on my crotch, rubbing my penis through my pants. I gently kneaded and stroked Xiao Qiu's breasts, moving from one side to the other. Xiao Qiu leaned against me the whole time, not uttering a sound . Meanwhile, A Guo and Xiao Juan sang song after song, not disturbing me at all. I continued to caress and knead Xiao Qiu's soft, smooth, and full breasts. Time seemed to pass quickly, and I don't know how it changed. I tried to part Xiao Qiu's long hair, finding her ear, and gently pinched it, again and again. Xiao Qiu let out a few soft moans. I lowered my head and bit Xiao Qiu's earlobe, gently pulling, licking, and sucking it. Xiao Qiu smiled softly, breaking free from my attack on her earlobe, turning her head, and whispering, "I'm very sensitive ..." "Sensitive? Okay, I want to touch it!" I pretended to be very eager. Xiao Qiu giggled. I reached down with my right hand, placing it between her legs. Through her trousers, my palm cupped her genitals. A warmth traveled through my hand to my heart. My other hand remained on her breast. I unbuttoned her trousers—yes, they weren't zippers, but buttons. From the unbuttoned buttons, I slipped my right hand onto her panties. Another wave of heat washed over my palm. Xiao Qiu let out a soft "hmm," turned her head, and pressed her cherry-red lips to mine in a deep kiss. My left hand caressed her breast, my right hand on her panties, my lips kissing hers. For a moment , I seemed to lose all sense of direction. My right hand, touching her panties, felt wet. I pulled her panties aside, my fingers directly touching her vulva—it was wet. Following the wetness of her vagina, I took a finger and gently probed inside, drawing circles upon circles, while Xiao Qiu hummed softly. Suddenly, Xiao Qiu straightened up, pushing my hand away from her vagina, panting heavily, looking down at me with her face flushed, as if painted with rouge. I sighed, picked up a small handkerchief to wipe my hands, and watched Xiao Qiu button her clothes, light a cigarette, and take a long drag . After buttoning her clothes, Xiao Qiu grabbed my hand, nestled in my arms, and looked up at me intently. A-Guo and Xiao Li were still singing, as if they hadn't seen anything that had just happened. I said goodbye to Xiao Qiu with reluctance. Unlike most women, Xiao Qiu didn't ask me when I would come back. She just looked at me, deeply, deeply... Xiao Qiu (2) I saw Xiao Qiu again ten days later. A few friends filled the car: me, A Guo, and three other friends. As soon as I entered Xiao Qiu's shop, I ran into her. Xiao Qiu smiled and said "Hi," and immediately stepped forward, put her arm around mine, and leaned half of her body against me. As we walked, her full breasts pressed against my arm. The soft and slightly elastic feeling made me drunk even before I had a drink. Once everyone was seated, the introductions and toasts seemed to have nothing to do with me. Xiao Qiu, while attending to me, also acted like a hostess, dealing with my friends one by one, while I sat upright . After a flurry of activity, Xiao Qiu pressed herself against me, gently rubbing my hand. Looking at her attire—a blouse , skirt, and stockings, revealing a sliver of her beautifully shaped, shapely legs—I remained perfectly composed. After I looked Xiao Qiu up and down, she turned her head slightly, looking directly at me, her fair face...








































































































































































Pang, her red lips slightly parted, stretched out her arms and embraced my neck. Her lips, not hot but slightly cool, pressed against mine.

The moment our lips touched, Xiao Qiu's tongue, like a nimble snake, darted deep into my mouth. I gently sipped her

saliva , sucking on the tip of her tongue. A moment later, Xiao Qiu drew my tongue in, our tongues intertwining. I

held Xiao Qiu tightly, our tongues entwined, her full breasts pressing against mine, my penis already erect in my pants. We didn't separate for a long time,

Xiao Qiu's face slightly flushed.


While I was busy kissing Xiao Qiu, my friends were busy drinking, singing, and of course, embracing

women .


As the song filled the air, Xiao Qiu pulled me along: "Let's go dancing!"


There was a small open space between the karaoke bar and the table, not enough for vigorous dancing, but

more than . Holding hands with Xiao Qiu, we embraced as the song played, cheek to cheek, chest pressed

against her full breasts, and lower abdomen against hers. Instantly, my already erect penis, rubbed against Xiao Qiu's

soft, proud body, became even more erect. Xiao Qiu's reaction was immediate; she giggled: "You

got hard so quickly?"


I could only open my mouth and smile foolishly. Xiao Qiu laughed, her red cherry lips coming closer. Meeting her red cherry

lips, I tilted my head and kissed her again.


This time, it was a true three-way kiss—lips, breasts, and genitals pressed tightly together. The faint

fragrance emanating from Xiao Qiu's body seeped into my nose. Holding her soft, boneless body in my arms, I felt a sense of loss.


Amidst applause, the singing stopped, and my friends clapped enthusiastically. Xiao Qiu, still holding me, said proudly,

"What are you doing? Haven't you ever seen us, husband and wife, being intimate?" As soon as she finished speaking, her jade-like arms encircled my neck, and her red lips pressed against mine with a

loud "pop.


" Another round of applause erupted: "Yes, that's right!" one of my friends shouted.


"I know, my husband!" Xiao Qiu responded, and another kiss landed on my lips.


The dance ended, and we returned to our seats. Xiao Qiu diligently placed some fruit in my mouth.


Chewing on the fruit Xiao Qiu offered me, I leaned slightly to the side, my right hand already on her thigh clad in pantyhose

, tracing the fabric inwards. Xiao Qiu leaned against me, her head slightly tilted back, and whispered, "It's

not convenient , I'm on my period!"


"Oh!" I sighed softly, slowly withdrawing my hand.


"Next time, next time, okay!" Xiao Qiu's voice was pleading, as if apologizing, she pulled my

hand and pressed it forcefully against her breasts through her shirt.


I laughed, not caring at all that Xiao Qiu couldn't touch her warm, moist vulva because of her period, even though I deeply

missed Xiao Qiu's vulva that would become wet with the slightest teasing; I still remembered Xiao Qiu's glistening slit in my mind.

The only reason I came back was to relive Xiao Qiu's warm, tender, and wet cleft, so incredibly alluring.


One hand pressed against Xiao Qiu's ample breasts, not quite enough, so I immediately wrapped both arms around her,

one , and squeezed both breasts firmly, saying to her, "How can it

be satisfying through clothes!"


Xiao Qiu hummed in agreement, tilted her head back, kissed my lips, and pulled my hand inside her collar,

instantly filling my hand with her smooth, full breasts.


My entire palm covered Xiao Qiu's breasts—truly ample, one hand couldn't cover them all; I gently kneaded them with my palm, rubbing

in circles , Xiao Qiu's firm nipples pressing against my palm. I then used two fingers to gently pinch and knead her hardened

nipples, kneading and kneading.


Xiao Qiu leaned limply against my chest, her eyes tightly closed, her slender hands resting on my crotch,

rubbing it lightly. For a moment, it seemed as if there was no one else in the room. In a daze, I was

unsure whether I or Xiao Qiu was the one paying.


Although there was no passion, the aftertaste was still unforgettable!


Reluctant to part, I could only emulate the spirit of our friend Xu Zhimo, "waving my sleeves, not taking away a single

cloud " and bid farewell to Xiao Qiu, though I didn't know if she could understand.


In the days that followed, my friends often mentioned Xiao Qiu, seemingly convinced that she was my "girlfriend.

" While I didn't want to admit it, I didn't want to deny it either.


During several casual conversations, Xiao Qiu's friends praised her highly, which greatly comforted me, although I had

other plans in mind. It was important that Xiao Qiu never gave me her phone number during our two encounters;

of course , I didn't give her mine either, creating a chasm between us

. The lack of phone number exchange between a man and a woman indicated a lack of depth in their relationship, especially considering Xiao Qiu's profession. Although she offered me great

comfort , not exchanging phone numbers meant that if I wanted to find her, I had to go to her workplace—this was truly crucial.


Besides, my friends' boasting made seeing Xiao Qiu seem very difficult.


It was quite a while, at least half a month later, before I finally contacted Xiao Qiu again, this time with four people.


Before going, A-Guo contacted his girlfriend, Xiao Juan, to finalize the itinerary and confirm that both Xiao Juan and Xiao Qiu

were available. Only then did the four of us set off.


Just like last time, Xiao Qiu immediately wrapped her arms around my arm as soon as she saw me. Half of her chest, one breast, pressed

tightly against my arm, the soft yet firm sensation sending a surge of heat through my lower abdomen.


As usual, I glanced at Xiao Qiu's clothes first—the same as last time: a shirt, a skirt, and pantyhose.


The bustling activity inside the small room was predictable, everything as formulaic as ever.


After drinking with my friends, Xiao Qiu leaned against me. I stroked her hair, our faces close together

. Her fair face, lightly powdered, her long hair past her shoulders, a faint fragrance wafting into my nose. I

tightened my grip, pulled Xiao Qiu into my arms, and kissed her lips.


Our tongues touched and sucked for a long time before separating. I had one arm around Xiao Qiu and the other hand holding a cigarette. Xiao Qiu

lit my cigarette while saying, "Do you want my phone number?"


I looked at Xiao Qiu and nodded.


It was strange. I had been thinking about it these past few days, and Xiao Qiu hadn't even given me her phone number. Now she wanted to give it to me.

Ha! If she wanted it, I'd take it.


"I'm going out for a bit," Xiao Qiu said, kissing my cheek again.


"Okay!" I replied, continuing to smoke and watching my friends drinking with women.


Xiao Qiu quickly came back in, stuffed a piece of paper into my shirt pocket, kissed me on the lips again, and

turned to talk loudly to someone.


I took the paper out of my pocket and looked at it. Three phone numbers, two of which had "shop" written on them. That was my...

The phone number for this place is [number 1], and the other number is unsigned, just ten Arabic numerals. I

knew it was Xiao Qiu's private phone number. I carefully put the piece of paper with the phone number in my wallet. Xiao Qiu

looked at it with a smile and kissed me again.


I pulled Xiao Qiu to sit down, and first, I rubbed her breasts through her clothes. Xiao Qiu moaned softly, then placed

one hand on my crotch and rubbed my penis, her body leaning limply against me.


I already had a plan in mind. Since Xiao Qiu had given me her number, I would have to try it out in a few days; I shouldn't be too hasty today

. For the


rest of the time, I didn't tease Xiao Qiu much, stopping at holding hands, kissing, occasionally touching her breasts, and singing a song.


As I left, Xiao Qiu only said one sentence: "Call me!"


"Of course," I replied.




Xiao Qiu (3) End




Days passed, and Xiao Qiu's phone number remained in my wallet. I forced myself not

to call , even though the thought of Xiao Qiu's wet little hole always stirred a desire within me. Until

that day, it was raining in Taipei.


It was still afternoon when I met up with A Guo again. On that rainy day, everyone's work mood seemed to have

cooled down . I suggested going to see Xiao Qiu, but my friends didn't agree. They said that going to see Xiao Qiu would only benefit me,

because every time I went to Xiao Qiu's place, Xiao Qiu would always be with me, while A Guo had Xiao Juan. The other friends didn't have a target, and each time

the woman was different. When we came back and calculated the cost, everyone would split it equally. My friends thought it wasn't worth it, so we should go to karaoke instead

. There would be no woman, so everyone would be on equal footing.


Fortunately, Ah Guo helped me. After several rounds of coordination, my friends showed their unwavering support.

Before getting on the bus, I called Xiao Qiu to make sure I hadn't made a wasted trip.


I dialed Xiao Qiu's number, and her voice came through: "Who is this?"


"Xiao Qiu, my surname is Chen. Do you know who I am?" It was my first time calling Xiao Qiu, and I was afraid she wouldn't recognize me

.


"Yes, I recognize your voice. I've been calling you for days, and you only just remembered me!" Xiao Qiu's

voice carried a hint of sadness.


"I'm free today and wanted to visit you. Are you at work?"


"What a coincidence! We've been off work for a few days!"


"Wow! What happened? The police raided the place?" I looked back at everyone to see what they thought.


"Let's ask her to come out and sing, see what she says!" Ah Guo said, and the other two agreed.


"No, our boss's wife is sick and taking a break." Xiao Qiu's shop doesn't have a boss, only a

boss . With the boss's wife sick, there's no one in charge, so the sisters have to take a break.


"What should we do then? Where are you?"


"At ○○ Hospital. Anyway, I'm free, so I'll go see the boss's wife..."


"How about I come pick you up, and we'll go to karaoke!" I tried inviting her to see her response.


"How many of you are there?" Xiao Qiu answered without hesitation.


"Four of us, Ah Guo is here too."


"Then come here, Xiao Juan is here too." What a coincidence! Xiao Juan being here makes it fairer; otherwise, with four grown

men and only me as a female companion, it would cause a stir.


"Coming right away, in 10 minutes. Girl and Xiaojuan, wait at the main entrance."


"Okay, bye!"


"Bye!" I hung up the phone, looked at my friends, and they nodded, indicating it was feasible.


The matter was settled. Xiaoqiu had performed well; now it was my turn to perform.


Inside the karaoke bar, four men and two women sat at a large table, which was laden with various foods and beers.


My friends were drinking and singing, but Xiao Qiu nestled in my arms, holding my hand. My arm encircled her slender waist, and I

whispered in her ear, "I really want to be with you just once."


"Hmm, you're naughty!" Xiao Qiu smiled and kissed my cheek, then whispered in my ear again,

"But if we go out now, they'll all know."


"We're in love, no matter what others think, let's go!" I gestured to A Guo to leave. A

Guo waved, and he and Xiao Qiu walked hand in hand out of the karaoke bar.


Under a small umbrella, walking with Xiao Qiu in the rain, I felt like I was a teenager again.


Upon entering the hotel room, Xiao Qiu went first to the bathroom to run hot water. I sat on the sofa by the bed and lit a cigarette.

Xiao Qiu tossed her purse onto the small teacup, then stood in front of me, unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time. After taking off her shirt,

a bright red, half-up bra immediately came into view. Next, she unbuttoned her trousers, and Xiao Qiu's delicate body swayed slightly, causing her trousers to fall down on

their own , just two feet in front of me. Her white thighs were tightly pressed together, revealing a small pair of bright red panties. This

was the first time I had seen Xiao Qiu half-naked, and my body reacted immediately. My lower abdomen felt hot, and my penis slightly erected. Xiao Qiu turned

around and fell into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and giving me a sweet kiss.


I hurriedly extinguished the still-burning cigarette in my hand, holding Xiao Qiu in my arms. The back of her body was smooth to the touch, and I ran my hands

up and down , enjoying the comfort from her palms and the pressure of her full breasts against my chest.


Four lips pressed together, Xiao Qiu's fragrant tongue swirling in my mouth, filling the air with a delicate scent. My penis

hardened further. My hand, stroking Xiao Qiu's back, reached for her bra, and with a quick twist of two fingers, it was undone.


Her back, now unobstructed, was smooth and slippery. From top to bottom, my right hand slipped through her panties and into her buttocks.

With a soft moan, Xiao Qiu's lips parted. She stood up, threw off her bra, and ran into the bathroom. In a daze, I only saw her breasts

sway before my eyes; the vibrant, fragrant beauty was gone.


Standing up, I saw Xiao Qiu peek out from the bathroom, her long hair flowing down her shoulders. Her bare arm beckoned to me

: "Come on!" Then she disappeared back into the bathroom.


At that moment, my penis was already throbbing. I took off my clothes and entered the bathroom, my

erect was soaking in the bathtub, which was half full of water. Her full breasts stood proudly, her nipples slightly dark red. Her bright

red panties were on the toilet paper. I was hesitating when Xiao Qiu giggled, looked at my erect penis, and

beckoned me , "Come in, what are you standing there for!"


Stepping into the bathtub, Xiao Qiu spread her legs and crossed them. The delicate touch made my nerves feel so comfortable. Xiao Qiu

poured water over my shoulders, the warm water flowing over my chest. Actually, at this moment, I didn't care about the temperature anymore. I

held Xiao Qiu's full breasts in my hands, soft and yielding, and gently rubbed her nipples with my fingers. Xiao Qiu's hands were also holding my erect

penis , gently rubbing it.


It had been over a month since I first met Xiaoqiu, and now, finally, we were naked together in a romantic bath. This kind of

intimate atmosphere was something I had briefly experienced in the early days of my marriage, something I hadn't felt in nearly twenty years. Now, sharing

a bath , the excitement in my heart lingered.


Xiaoqiu kept rubbing my penis, while I diligently massaged her breasts. It didn't feel like a bath at all; Xiaoqiu was

moaning softly. Unfortunately, the bathtub was too small, so I quickly pulled Xiaoqiu up, dried her off, and led her to the bed.


On the white sheets lay Xiaoqiu's naked body, her full breasts proudly displaying their nipples, her legs

straight and together, her lower abdomen covered in a triangular patch of pubic hair. Her skin wasn't extremely pale, but it was still delicate. After a quick glance,

I buried my face in Xiaoqiu's breasts, biting and kneading them with my hands. Xiaoqiu, however, was engaged in a

passionate .


I parted Xiao Qiu's legs, my left hand first rubbing her smooth thighs, then penetrating her vulva. It was already wet to the touch

. My fingers massaged it, and Xiao Qiu moaned softly. I kissed one

nipple, rubbing the other, while my left index finger slid into her wet vagina.

With each soft moan, my finger tapped deeper, her juices flowing out.

With each deep thrust, Xiao Qiu groaned, culminating in a long "Oh!" Her buttocks

rose higher and higher, her vagina contracting, then drooping limply. Xiao Qiu had her first orgasm.


Holding Xiao Qiu tightly, my index finger still deeply inside her, I kissed her. She looked at me,

her arms wrapped around me, kissing me back.


I pulled my index finger out of her vagina and said to Xiao Qiu, "It's my turn. I like you on top."


Xiao Qiu hummed in agreement, straddled me, and, holding my erect penis, lowered her hips, plunging my penis into

her wet vagina. Xiao Qiu pressed her hands against my chest, panting as she stroked my penis. I

spread gently rubbed her nipples. With each

stroke, my penis penetrated deeper into her uterus, eliciting a soft moan. In no time, Xiao Qiu trembled again, her body pressed against me, her vagina contracting in waves

as she reached another orgasm.


This time, I held Xiao Qiu tightly in my arms. Xiao Qiu murmured in my ear, "So comfortable... Brother... I feel so

comfortable..."


My hands stroked Xiao Qiu's smooth back, and I said, "Xiao Qiu, I'm still hard!"


"I know... Brother... I know... Let me rest for a bit..." Xiao Qiu's orgasm seemed to be still lingering,

and she held me tightly, panting.


While Xiao Qiu's climax was still lingering, I held her tightly and struggled to turn over, my lower abdomen pressed against hers

, pinning her beneath me. I thrust my penis in and out repeatedly. Xiao Qiu's legs were wide open, and

she cried out , "Brother...so good...so good...brother..."


My penis moved in and out of her vagina. Xiao Qiu's vagina wasn't tight; it was slightly loose due to her age. Xiao Qiu

seemed unsatisfied, crying out, "Clench your legs...brother...let me clench my legs..."


I moved my legs so that Xiao Qiu's legs were together. Clenching her legs made her vagina tighter. I

held Xiao Qiu, forcefully thrusting in and out, my pubic bone touching hers. Xiao Qiu cried out again and again, "Brother,

brother!"


Xiao Qiu, who was tightly hugging me, suddenly hugged me even tighter, her breath coming in soft gasps. I knew she was about to climax again. Sure

enough, Xiao Qiu cried out, "Brother...it's coming...it's coming...I'm coming again..."


Her vagina contracted in waves, a surge of heat rushing towards my glans, making me shudder.

Meeting Xiao Qiu's released vaginal fluid, I thrust forcefully, but Xiao Qiu clung to me tightly, crying out, "Stop

...brother...stop..."


Lying on top of Xiao Qiu, I slightly raised my upper body, half-turned, caressing her breasts, my fingers gently pinching

her nipples . I said, "Is it good?"


Xiao Qiu half-closed her eyes: "Brother, it feels so good, so good. I've never felt so good before."


I thrust my still-erect penis a couple more times inside Xiaoqiu's vagina, then said with a pained expression, "Xiaoqiu, you're

satisfied, but what about me? It's still hard!"


"Brother, pull it out first, let me rest. I can't do it again, I can't take it!" Xiaoqiu

said, her voice tinged with pleading.


Since the beauty had given her order, I had no choice but to obey. Looks like I'm out of fun today.


I pulled my still-hard penis out of Xiaoqiu's vagina and lay down beside her, Xiaoqiu nestled in my arms.


"Brother, you make me feel so good, so good. I really want to be with you (live together)!"


I stroked Xiaoqiu's face: "To be together? Do you have a husband?"


"He dumped us, me and the child!" Xiaoqiu said softly.


"Are you divorced?" I asked.


"No!" Xiao Qiu answered decisively.


"That's right, I have a wife and children too, and you're not divorced, how can we be together!" I replied.


Xiao Qiu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother, you made me feel so good. No one has ever

made me climax three times like you. From now on, anytime, brother, remember, no matter when, if you want me,

just call me."


"Okay, for now, let's keep it like this, let's get to know each other better, and then we'll see how things go!" I

hugged Xiao Qiu and concluded.


"Mmm!" Xiao Qiu nestled in my arms like a cat.


"Oh! There's one more thing I forgot to ask you, how old are you?"


"Forty, old!" Her voice seemed to come from afar, soft and gentle.


"No way! You look 30, whether you're dressed or naked like this, you look 30." I said sincerely,

stroking Xiao Qiu's full breasts.


"Mmm, brother, you're so naughty." Xiao Qiu clenched her fist and gently punched my chest.


Xiao Qiu snuggled closer to me and said, "Brother, don't tell your friends I had three orgasms."


"I know! It's our secret, I won't tell!" "


Mmm!" Xiao Qiu's voice was soft, as if she had fallen asleep.


But my penis was still hard...


Postscript: Xiao Qiu's story ends here for now. Maintaining this strange

relationship is not my wish, but what else can I do?


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