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[Real Experiences with a Tour Guide] (31-32) 

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Chapter 31
Shopping with women is such a hassle; a distance of just a few dozen meters can take half an hour. Seeing my

distracted state kept asking me what was wrong. I kept considering whether to tell Ah-Zhi, but then decided

against it.
Xiao-Ya and Nicole browsed several jewelry stores, picked out a few nautical-themed t-shirts, and each bought a

bikini . After about an hour, Ah-Zhi and I were carrying bags full of purchases. Around eleven o'clock, our group

was drawn to the hot dancers on the street. It turned out to be a pole dancing pub advertising business; watching the show and drinking all-you-can-drink beer

was only 800 yuan per person. A huge crowd was gathered in front, and the blaring music was deafening.
"Hey, let's go in and have some fun! It's still early, let's have some drinks and have a good time, and there are some eye-catching pole dancers to watch

!"
Xiao-Ya exclaimed excitedly.
"Great! Great! It's a bargain for you two perverts! Ha!"
Nicole chimed in enthusiastically.
"Hey Nicole, you seem to like that hunk too, right?"
Xiaoya teased Nicole.
"Hehe, nice abs, six clearly visible, and he's cute too!"
Nicole said.
"Damn, do you think we're invisible? Hey, let's go, let's go, our eyes need some ice cream too,"
Azhi replied, feigning displeasure.
Once inside and seated, the sounds of dance music and DJ shouts filled the air; the place was almost full. On stage, a

hot girl performing, playing Lee Sinje's "Love Wrong" ("No reason, no reason, just love wrong~~")

. Whistles, dry ice, and neon lights filled the air. After her performance, the girl would interact with each table, her movements

alluring and provocative. Her figure was carefully selected, and in her white riding boots, she was no less than a professional model.
After a few rounds of drinks, Nicole suggested playing Truth or Dare, and Xiaoya cheered her on, fearless, just in case these

two sissies tried to run away. "Hehe, Ah Zhi and I aren't afraid at all: 'Hey, if you're going to play, you have to be able to afford to lose. We play

really hard!'
Ah Zhi seemed to still be brooding over what happened that afternoon.
'You have to keep
your word, no running away halfway. Whoever's scared has to pay for the whole game,' Xiao Ya retorted.
After saying that, Xiao Ya picked up a Coke bottle with a curve and spun it on the table. Whoever landed on it went first, and the person who

spun person they landed on a truth or dare. The bottle spun around and finally stopped slowly in front of Ah Zhi.
'Wow, Ah Zhi, are you lucky or unlucky? Haha, go ahead and start!'
Nicole seemed to have a hidden meaning in her words.
'Let's go, who's afraid of who? Xiao Ya, you give the order!'
Ah Zhi said calmly.
'Do you want truth or dare?'
Xiao Ya asked.
'Let's start with truth to warm up, what's there to be afraid of saying?'
Ah Zhi said with a smile.
'Okay. Did you secretly take my bra and give it to someone else?'
Xiao Ya asked provocatively, turning her head to the side."
"Uh... well, this... oh, okay, right, right, you have such a great figure, don't be stingy with

your admiration, let's swap bras?"
Ah-Zhi was a little embarrassed, but then said nonchalantly.
Nicole and Xiao-Ya were best friends, and knowing that Xiao-Ya was a "slut," they weren't angry at all and immediately

burst out laughing.
"You guys are really perverted, selling your girlfriends to your brothers!"
Nicole immediately noticed that Ah-Zhi had shared Xiao-Ya's bra with me.
"Hmph! I knew it. Never mind, hey, next time do you want to come and get it yourself? I can take it off and

give it to you right now~" Xiao-Ya said to me with a flirtatious smile.
"Damn. Slut!"
Ah-Zhi muttered.
"Okay, okay, just an appetizer! This time it's my turn."
Ah-Zhi picked up the bottle and spun it hard, swish swish swish swish... the bottle finally stopped in front of Nicole.
"Hehe, it's a girl's turn now."
Ah-Zhi grinned lewdly.
"Heh, okay, then I'll choose truth or dare!"
Nicole smiled expectantly.
"I want you to kiss my brother, a deep kiss for a minute, and you have to straddle him,"
Ah-Zhi commanded.
Damn, thanks, buddy! Ah-Zhi probably just wanted to annoy Xiao-Ya by making me kiss Nicole. But he

probably also knew Nicole was my type, and he wanted to give me a good time. Xiao-Ya pretended not to care and

egged me on, but her embarrassed expression betrayed her displeasure.
"What? That's easy? Hey, we've already been through so much, kissing is nothing. Ah-Zhi, next time use something more intense

, otherwise you'll really become a sissy! Hehe!"
Without a word, Nicole flipped over and straddled me. Because she was wearing a round skirt, it was quite easy to straddle her.

Then she wrapped her arms around my neck passionately, and our lips intertwined, a deep and wet kiss.
It was supposed to be only a minute, but Nicole didn't seem to want to leave, so I continued to kiss her deeply. As we kissed,

a strange feeling welled up inside me. Damn, is this slut going to actually do it? The kiss was different; it felt

very delicate. They kissed for over two minutes, reluctant to part even after a minute.
"Your kissing is amazing, what if I start to change my mind?"
Nicole whispered in my ear, her eyes full of charm, before returning to her seat.
It was my turn next. Nicole spun the bottle, moving it slowly and deliberately, until it spun

around until it landed right in front of her.
"Wow!"
Xiaoya and Azhi exclaimed, "Who told you to enjoy it so much? Was that punishment? Damn, you enjoyed a kiss

that ? Nicole loses her right to give orders!"
Xiaoya said smugly. Nicole didn't seem to care, giving me a quiet look.
"Your turn,"
Nicole said.
I picked up the bottle and spun it, landing it on Azhi again.
"Hey, bro, don't be too harsh. I'll choose Truth or Dare,"
Azhi laughed. "Heh, Nicole just lost her turn, I'll let her have it this time. Besides, it's more fun
for a girl to punish a boy !"   I said to Nicole.



"Hey, hey, hey, don't flirt like that in public, okay? It's disgusting! Nicole, hurry up and teach him a lesson, go

all out!"
Xiaoya was already getting excited.
"Okay, let's keep it simple. I'll give you some time to find out the color of some pretty girl's underwear."
Nicole gave the order ambiguously.
"Ah Zhi, you're in trouble now! Haha!"
Xiaoya and Nicole laughed, waiting to see the show. Ah Zhi, however, seemed confident. In this environment, he

was practically radiating pheromones, and Xiaoya and Nicole wouldn't object to that,

so they weren't afraid of him failing.
"Wow, you're going all out! Testing me is the way to go. But how do we prove it once we find out? Are we going to ask her to take it off

right now ?"
Ah Zhi asked.
"So the additional requirement is: she has to be willing to show it to us."
Nicole shouted.
Xiaoya and Nicole looked at Ah Zhi provocatively, and Ah Zhi wasn't going to back down either. After all, what happened in the afternoon had left him traumatized

, and he had to regain his dignity this time, otherwise he would never be able to hold his head up again.
Without a word, Ah Zhi set off, while we continued chatting. Soon, we saw Ah Zhi seem to have his eye on

a target—a mature woman, around thirty-five to forty years old, similar in age to Aunt Pingyu. She was

well-maintained, beautiful, and had a hot figure. She sat alone near the bar, seemingly waiting for someone to "fish" for her.
Ah Zhi struck up a conversation in less than five minutes. The woman seemed

quite interested in him, laughing heartily as he made her laugh. A few minutes later, Ah Zhi frequently gestured towards us with his eyes. The woman

looked , then smiled with a mixture of surprise and delight. Perhaps Ah Zhi was telling her we were playing truth or dare! The woman thought for a moment,

then seemed to resume chatting with Ah Zhi.
"Damn, is this ever going to end? It's been so long, I think he's been rejected!"
Xiaoya said impatiently.
"He should be fine. I think that auntie really likes Ah Zhi; her eyes look

like ,"
Nicole judged.
Sometime later, Ah Zhi had unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular physique. The two chatted even more

enthusiastically , then the mature woman suddenly stood up and walked towards the restroom. Ah Zhi looked at

us with a triumphant expression. Less than two minutes later, the mature woman returned, clenching her fist and handing Ah Zhi something he couldn't identify.
They chatted for a few more minutes, then Ah Zhi finally returned,

unfolding . Holy crap, we were all stunned—it was the mature woman's underwear! A fragrant and elegant perfume scent

wafted from it; it was clearly a very high-end fragrance. It was a black thong-style lace panty, with the crotch area adorned with a faux

pearl necklace-like design.
"Damn, you're amazing! You just took it off and gave it to her! Did you sell yourself to her?"
I was truly shocked and full of admiration. Ah Zhi, you're not just my buddy, you're my god!
"She said she'd treat us to everything. She seems really rich, I wonder what she does for

a living. She didn't seem to be in a good mood, but she was easy to talk to. She said I was really daring, so she'd play with us a bit! Originally, I just wanted her to tell me

what was going on, and then let Xiaoya or Nicole take a look to confirm, but I didn't expect her to just take it off and give it to me. Damn,

it's a lace thong, so sexy!"
Ah Zhi babbled on and on, showing off.
Suddenly, all the lights went out, the DJ blasted, it was time for the male prostitute show tonight. Before that, it was all

hot pole dancers, and now that the male prostitutes were on stage, all the girls were going wild. I looked at the mature woman, she

had a half-smile, or maybe she was waiting for something.
Nicole and Xiaoya were practically crazy, shouting and clapping along with all the women, their bodies

swaying to the rhythm of gravity, and the other men were also cheering. I was wondering what was so interesting about the male prostitutes, and why these men were

so excited, when a woman was pulled onto the stage.
She seemed to be going for the respectable woman route, probably in her early twenties. The male and female friends at the table were cheering loudly; they were

probably there to celebrate a birthday or a farewell to single life. The muscular man kept shaking his chest muscles, showing off his sexy

thong, which bulged out, making his penis appear thick and large. The woman pretended to be scared yet

incredibly expectant, staring intently at his private parts—a classic case of feigned fear.
The muscular man whispered something in her ear, and she started shaking her head and hands vigorously, yet laughing

incessantly, seemingly refusing but not intending to leave the stage. Her friends at the table cheered even louder, and DJ

added fuel to the fire: "Such a sexy night, such a sexy lady, shouldn't you

dance for us?"
It seemed they were encouraging her to take off her top. The men cheered wildly, and the women waited expectantly

for the show .
The male dancer began lifting the female dancer's top, but she resisted subtly. As her top was lifted,

her underwear was revealed – a sexy purple sheer style, suggesting she was a secretly seductive

woman . The male dancer continued to tease her, the atmosphere growing increasingly heated. Finally, the woman, still unable to relax, gave no eye-catching

moments. Instead, the muscular male dancer lifted her up, placing her astride his waist, her arms wrapped around his broad chest,

her legs hooked around his, fully enjoying the dancer's handsome body. The women in the audience screamed wildly, and as midnight

approached , the first interactive session had heated up the atmosphere.
Next, another muscular man entered the stage – the one Nicole had described as cute. He was dressed in a stylish, dapper outfit,

his clothes designed to show off his well-defined six-pack abs, possessing a physique reminiscent of a Greek god. Nicole and Xiaoya

got really into it, and from somewhere came a shout of "Take it off!" followed by a chorus of laughter and unrestrained female screams like "

Super hot !", "Give it to me!", and "I want you!"
At that moment, the entire pub was filled with MC Hotdog's "I Love Taiwanese Girls," with everyone singing and shouting along. No one

could clearly pronounce the lyrics, just a jumble of "Ahhhhh!" Then, at "I love Taiwanese girls, Taiwanese girls love

me," it suddenly turned into a massive sing-along. During the final rap, the DJ led everyone in a super-loud chant: "Lift up

your clothes , throw up your bras! Lift up your clothes, throw up your bras!"
The crowd was in a frenzy, everyone hoping a woman would actually throw a bra onto the stage.
Suddenly, something flew past and landed on the stage—it really was a royal blue bra, a cute, muscular man...

He deliberately picked her up and showed her to everyone, causing the entire audience to erupt in a frenzy of cheers. But no matter how I looked at it

, I felt it was all staged; after all, taking off a bra on the spot isn't easy! As the song ended, the DJ, not intending to let

the atmosphere die down, announced the evening's games: "Tonight's theme is 'Sexy Enchantress.' If you

think you're charming and sexy enough, or if your friend is alluring and attractive enough, please come up on stage and show yourself.

Not only can you have intimate interactions with our male dancers, but if you get enough applause, or if you're

breathless and even need an ambulance, our staff will award you a bonus of three thousand dollars for all your spending!" The DJ

spoke in a slightly mysterious and provocative tone.
The music grew louder and louder, and the male dancer had completely removed his costume, leaving only a brightly colored,

vibrant triangular brief, but his private parts were noticeably smaller than the previous muscular man's.
"Ladies, beautiful ladies, sexy ladies, and radiant ladies, don't hesitate to show off

your figures and dance skills! Listen to your heart's desire! Who will win the three thousand dollar prize tonight? Let's

wait and see!"
DJ continued.
Then a chair appeared on the stage, spraying out a hazy mist of dry ice. The surroundings darkened, becoming pitch black,

except for a single, cool blue spotlight shining on the stage, creating a bright yet alluring atmosphere.
"Our hunk is ready. He has a white flag in his hand. If you're seductive enough and

your dance moves are hot enough, our hunk is your human pole to enjoy. Once he feels a 'response,' he'll

raise the white flag, signifying 'surrender.' Then this sexy enchantress will win tonight's grand prize:

full hospitality, a three thousand dollar prize, and the admiring gazes of everyone in the audience, regardless of gender!" DJ

continued to encourage.
Now I finally understood why this cute hunk wasn't as impressive as the previous one. The previous one must have

been wearing a protective sleeve in his pants, something male models usually do—partly for protection, and partly to increase their visual appeal

. This cute hunk was "the real deal," because he was going to demonstrate a "surrender" pose as

the standard for judging the audience, and also to attract the attention of the female viewers.
The atmosphere was incredibly lively. I saw Nicole seemed eager to try, "Go for it, Nicole, once you go up there they're all

done for, just knock out your cute abs guy!"
Xiaoya kept encouraging her from the side.
Suddenly, "Wow~~" the whole audience erupted in cheers, the music changed, and a dance song began. A

hot girl stepped onto the stage and started swaying her hips.
Chapter 32
Rather than a hot girl, she was more like a beautiful woman, probably in her forties, but her face and figure were top-notch, and she

possessed a unique charm and allure, immediately attracting everyone's attention with every move. She wore tight black leather pants and stiletto

heels. Within half a minute of stepping onto the stage, she had removed her short jacket, revealing a corset-style top. While her actual bra size

wasn't , the visual effect of her ample breasts was stunning.
She swayed her hips and wiggled her full buttocks, eliciting greedy

looks from the men and a mixture of admiration and envy from the women. Only a mature woman possessed such alluring charm,

captivating . The muscular men licked their lips, admiring her to the beat—or rather, voyeuristically.

Her body was so seductive, like a blooming rose, its fragrance so intense it was almost wild, enough to attract bees and ants.
When the music ended, she straddled the muscular men in a wide "U" shape, facing the audience, her back to them

, exuding a regal air, like the seductive and domineering presence of Cleopatra.
The entire audience erupted in enthusiastic, unrestrained applause.
"Thank you to this sexy enchantress for all the passion and screams!" DJ shouted, raising his voice.
The beautiful woman descended the stage with a lewd smile, as if she had only come on stage to display her volcanic, uncontrollable

desires!
"But unfortunately, our studs haven't surrendered. Come on baby, we

need even more passionate bodies, we need a sexy enchantress!"
DJ said, and the entire audience burst into laughter and applause, the atmosphere growing increasingly high.
"Next, let's welcome this sexy enchantress, Belle from Tainan! I heard she just broke up with her boyfriend and hopes

to meet a handsome and humorous man tonight who will have the chance to dance with her. Our Belle has

a hot figure: 32E, 24, 35. Gentlemen, open your eyes wide and scream!"

DJ announced loudly.
A girl emerged from behind the stage, about twenty years old, but she didn't seem to know how to dance; she just

wildly twisted and turned on stage, which still drew enthusiastic cheers from the audience. I suspected she was on drugs,

as she kept kneeling on the ground and thrusting her buttocks, while intentionally or unintentionally lifting her shirt in a provocative manner, but never actually taking

it . Just as the music was about to end, she suddenly lifted her shirt and threw it behind her, revealing a peach-pink lace

bra and a nearly ten-centimeter cleavage – truly an E-cup! The entire audience erupted in whistles.
"Thanks, Belle, you really are a 'busty' ruthless character! Quick, get an ambulance ready for us! Quick, get

an ambulance ready for us! I see someone here with a nosebleed, probably from excessive blood flow! But the white flag hasn't reacted

at all . Where is tonight's sexy enchantress hiding…?"
DJ searched for his prey.
"Here! Here! I guarantee you'll have nosebleeds! Nicole! Nicole!"
Xiaoya shouted.
Ah Zhi and I, waiting for the show, also shouted, "Nicole! Nicole! Goddess! Goddess!"
A spotlight shone on us, and suddenly everyone's eyes were on Nicole.
I could tell that Nicole, that slut, was already poised and ready, showing no restraint whatsoever. With the crowd's encouragement, she puffed out her chest and

strode onto the stage. As she moved, the men around her began to howl like wolves,

clearly some had already caught a glimpse of Nicole's jiggling breasts from the side of her clothes. The sharper-eyed ones probably

already realized she was completely braless under her thin clothing.
When Nicole stood on the stage, the intense stage lights revealed her enormous, firm, and

full breasts, with erect nipples. Yes, everyone saw it; Nicole's braless

F-cup breasts were faintly visible, their shape completely exposed. The entire audience held their breath, then began to whisper amongst themselves.

The applause erupted into a cacophony of applause, cheers, shouts, and yells.
As the music faded, Nicole began to dance. Perhaps due to her clubbing habits, her dancing exuded a sexy charm.

However it was better when she wasn't dancing; with each sway of her body, Nicole's ample breasts jiggle and swayed. Under

the bright lights, her nipples—and those nipples were truly exceptional, dark brown, larger than a fifty-dollar coin

—were clearly visible.
I could vaguely see the reaction of the cute, muscular man. When Nicole walked towards him, he was the first to discover the secret of her

breasts . A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but more of a feigned composure. As Nicole began to sway

her hips, displaying her voluptuous body, our muscular man had already quietly but rapidly "raised his flag" (a euphemism for arousal).
No one noticed the muscular man's obvious erection. He adjusted his position to try and hide it, deliberately not raising

his flag , not wanting it to end so quickly. But Nicole must have noticed that her prey had

a huge, erect penis, now as hard as a red-hot iron rod.
As the music changed, Nicole turned around and straddled the muscular man, her back to the audience.
Everyone gasped, some even exclaiming, "Damn, that's intense! So sexy!"

As Nicole turned and straddled him, more people noticed that her top was a halter neck style, tied only at the waist,

revealing her entire back. Because of the straddling position, her super-short skirt rode up to her waist, revealing her

sexy thong, making her almost completely naked from the back. The muscular man seized the opportunity, pretending

to tease her buttocks with his hand, then pressing his hand against her buttocks, enjoying the fullness of her flesh.
The entire audience was stunned. Men and women alike had lost their minds; no one listened to what the DJ was saying, letting him

ramble on. Xiaoya screamed wildly, Azhi moaned repeatedly, and my adrenaline surged. My heart

pounded harder than a drumbeat, and I could feel the blood rushing to my temples.
Nicole swayed her hips to the music, straddling the muscular man's lap. It was clear her waist was pressed low and heavy,

likely rubbing against his erect penis. With Nicole wearing only a thong and the man's penis

engorged hard, they were essentially masturbating each other using Nicole's movements.
The man desperately tried to suppress his urges. Because my back was to Nicole, I couldn't see her expression, but judging from her movements—sometimes tilting her

head back , sometimes bending forward, gripping his neck tightly with both hands—Nicole was already somewhat lost in pleasure. In sync with

the music, her movements became faster and faster, her buttocks not only rubbing back and forth but also rotating in circles, like

a millstone grinding out the hunchback's semen. When she changed positions and rotated in circles, the audience

erupted in screams. Damn, that's so visually appealing!
I really admire that hunchback; I almost came too. I also vaguely saw many other guys—some more subtle,

reaching into their pockets; some more direct, reaching into their crotches; some bolder, simply rubbing their hands outside their crotches—

we were all masturbating. And I could tell some suddenly stopped moving; they must have already ejaculated

, but they couldn't stop their greedy gazes, still fixed on Nicole's body on stage, continuing their lewd stares.
The dance entered its final stage, the rhythm wild and the tempo rapid. Nicole whispered in the hunchback's ear;

he licked his lips, his expression both fierce and satisfied, then suddenly looked at Nicole with a tender yet provocative gaze. As the dance music

reached its final notes, the muscular man yanked the strap around Nicole's neck,

causing her to lean back and her club-style top to rip open and fall. Several screams erupted from the crowd—they must have clearly seen

the power of Nicole's exposed F-cup breasts.
Before the audience could react, Nicole had already arched her back, burying the muscular man's head

between her magnificent breasts. The entire audience erupted in deafening screams, completely losing control. In that fraction of

a second, on the verge of a riot, Nicole clung tightly to the muscular man, his lower body thrusting upwards,

his thighs twitching; Nicole's buttocks also contracted powerfully, her full buttocks clenching and unclenching—they had both ejaculated

.
At that moment, Nicole raised the hand the muscular man was holding as a white flag, and the entire audience went completely wild. The muscular man was, of course,

thoroughly entertained . When he untied Nicole's neck strap, her clothes fell away,

revealing her firm breasts to him without reservation. At this moment, as Nicole raised the hand holding the flag, the two were a short distance apart,

allowing the man to freely admire these hellishly sexy breasts.
However, what drove the entire audience into a frenzy was that although Nicole's back was to most of the audience, those fortunate enough to stand on either side

of the stage also enjoyed this unforgettable sight—Nicole's F-cup breasts,

their firm, bouncy shape only truly visible from the side.
Time flew by; I only remember the lights going out, the constant clamor, and the atmosphere descending into

chaos . Even the DJ and the manager came out to maintain order, and it took over ten minutes to calm the atmosphere

down somewhat. Our table got a free meal that night, and Nicole received 5,000 yuan for "Sexy Enchantress"—the pub immediately

added 2,000 yuan.
Taking advantage of the chaos, we slipped away. As we left, I glanced back and saw the mature woman was still there. I saw her reach

into her short skirt, seemingly masturbating. Finally, her brow furrowed slightly, her lips parted slightly, and I felt waves of climax

washing over her.

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