[Multiple Nights of Romantic Encounters in Nanjing: True Stories]

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My numerous one-night stands with women from Nanjing

began in the latter half of 2007 due to a job change that required me to travel frequently to Nanjing. So, I intentionally added several Nanjing women as chat partners

in . I graduated from university in 2004. I loved literature during my school years,

and with the experience of recent years, I've gained a deeper understanding of romance

and have achieved some success in my career. I bought a house and a car within three years, making me quite popular with women. Since middle school, I've had countless affairs—I'd say over 30—but

I've never actually written about them. Today, I suddenly had the idea to describe the true story of this woman from Nanjing,

so everyone can see for themselves. Except for her name, everything else is true. I hope her husband doesn't see this, or

it won't be good.

Enough of the digression. Let's get to the details.

It's strange how things work out with decent women. If you really want to find one, you might not find one right away. It's like the saying,

"You may plant flowers with care, but they may not bloom; you may plant willows without care, and they may thrive." At first, the people on QQ were always

indifferent , never video chatting, and would remain silent for long periods. Several times, when I was on business trips to Nanjing, I had to call room service in the middle of the night.

Then, around Christmas Eve, suddenly one of the girls on QQ started replying quickly, becoming very energetic .

We chatted for over an hour about everything under the sun. I learned she was three years younger than me,

also she graduated from Nanjing XXX Technical College with a degree in logistics—and now worked at Suguo Supermarket.

It was a very easy job. She was from northern Jiangsu, had just married, and was feeling bored because the

passion quite enthusiastic, and we clicked, so she was happy to meet me. I thought, "There's a chance!" I immediately asked for her phone number,

and she trusted me and readily gave it to me. I was overjoyed. I told her I was going to Nanjing for a meeting in two days and would treat her to dinner, and she

agreed. We chatted until midnight, and I asked for a photo. She said she didn't have one, so after some coaxing, she finally sent one.

It was a photo she took with her phone, not very clear, but it was okay. She's a decent girl, after all; I

could too demanding. It was good enough. When I got tired, I said, "Baby, time for bed. Together," and hung up to rest

.

The next day, around 10 am, my phone rang. I saw it was her, and just as I was about to answer, she hung up. I was puzzled

. What did she mean? A little while later, I received a text message asking when I was coming to Nanjing. I had called her "baby" yesterday, which

kept her up all night, making her daydream. She even asked when I was going to treat her to dinner. Haha. Great, my hopes

are rising. I have a management meeting in Nanjing tomorrow afternoon, so I'm going this afternoon.

On the way, I called her and asked what she was doing. She said she was at work, bored. She asked

what . I told her to guess, and she said she wasn't coming to see me. I told her she was so smart, she was on her way. She smiled and

said, "Really? But I have to wait, I don't get off work until 9." I said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you, sweetheart." I hung

up and focused on driving. When I arrived at the Zhongshan Hotel in Nanjing, I booked a standard room. Time to sleep, haha, time to recharge!

At 8:30, I texted her to tell her which room I was in and how much I missed her. She said she knew and was

thinking of me too. We texted each other flirtatiously, and before we knew it, it was time to leave work. I asked her if she was coming, but she didn't reply. Frustrated! I waited

and waited, and she was supposed to come at 9:30, but she still hadn't arrived. No reply to texts, no answer to calls. Ugh, I was starting to wonder

if I'd the doorbell rang. I rushed to the door, looked through the peephole,

and there she was, standing there. (A reminder: check the peephole before a date to avoid being tricked). I immediately welcomed her in. Upon closer

inspection, wow, not bad at all. She's about 170cm tall, very slender, and very clean. Her attire isn't heavy,

but it's just right—a touch of makeup, elegant yet subtly sexy. She seemed a little reserved when she first came in, sitting on

a chair with a KFC in her hand. She said she'd just bought dinner and hadn't

had time to reply to messages or answer the phone while buying KFC. She hoped I wouldn't mind. Haha, since she's already here, as a man, I should be generous.

I said, "We've already met, and you're still eating KFC? Let's go out for hot pot." She smiled and said

she wasn't actually hungry anymore. I asked if she was thirsty, and she said a little. I quickly stood up to pour her some water and brought it to her. Taking this

opportunity , I walked over and put my arm around her shoulder, which she didn't refuse. We smiled at each other, understanding each other perfectly. It was

early winter, and the weather was quite nice, so she wasn't wearing much. With a slight bend in her body, I could

vaguely . I was secretly pleased. I said, "You're much prettier than in the photos! I never imagined you'd be so beautiful. I'm

so happy today!" "You're much more handsome than I imagined," she said, her face turning red. Seeing the time was right,

I pulled her up, and she readily did. Hehe, I grabbed her and started kissing her. She

hummed . Less than five minutes had passed since we met.

I kissed her cherry-like lips for about ten minutes, then started kissing her earrings, because I know that

's a sensitive area for most women. My hands began to move from her waist to her chest, kissing her lips, her earrings, and her

neck. I could clearly hear her breathing become heavier, her eyes becoming hazy, and her cheeks burning. I

knew the time was almost up, so slowly, slowly, I slipped my hand inside her clothes. She symbolically resisted for a moment, then

stopped, letting my right hand caress her breasts inside her clothes, while my left hand slowly and forcefully slipped into her

pants , vigorously kneading her buttocks. It felt really good. Suddenly, I picked her up. She wasn't very heavy, probably

around 95 pounds. I placed her on the edge of the bed and continued to caress her. She twisted her waist and started moaning

. I thought it was about time; my penis had been pressing against her through her clothes for a while. So I slowly removed her clothes. She

was quite cooperative while I was taking them off, and it was quick. In the blink of an eye, only her small triangle was left—red lace.

Hehe , so tempting! Just as I was about to remove the last piece of lace, she symbolically resisted. Of course, I

ignored her and continued to caress her through the lace. Soon, she became dazed, making incoherent noises. Slowly, the

lace became wet, and finally, I could remove it. While removing her panties, she symbolically struggled a little.

The crucial moment, the exciting moment, finally arrived. I saw her bare body displayed before me. I quickly

took off my own clothes and climbed on top of her. I kissed her again, then touched her vulva with my fingers. She

became even wetter, truly overflowing. It seemed she was really aroused. I kissed her vulva again; her thick forest of hair

formed an inverted triangle, and her vulva was still a tender, pink flower. Then she wrapped her arms around my neck, eager for pleasure.

I figured I couldn't just torment this beauty any longer, so I aimed my penis at her vulva and slowly

entered .

"Ah..." she exclaimed, then looked at me lustfully and kissed me fiercely. She seemed to be enjoying it,

so I pushed in a little more. "Oh..." she cried out even louder, "Brother, slower, yours is too big."

(I chuckled. Men are always a little vain; hearing a beautiful woman praising his "talent" naturally makes me happy.

Actually, I don't think mine is the biggest; it's only about 19cm when erect, but according to relevant data,

that length is considered quite good in Asia.) I thought, "She's not a girl anymore, she's a young woman, no need for such

soft words." Suddenly, I got excited and started thrusting hard, each time reaching the very bottom, each time penetrating deeply. At first, the beautiful woman

couldn't quite handle it, her mouth wide open, "Ah...oh...ya" sounds emanating from her heart. Gradually, she

started to adapt and enjoy it, and her moans became more excited. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...oh.

Oh . Too deep." "Oh...oh...oh, it hurts..." "Ah, ah, ah, slower, oh no, faster, slower,

faster, yes, like this, love me. Oh..... Oh. Husband, "Oh, brother, I love you so much. Faster. Oh, oh

ah...", *crackling sounds* After about 15 minutes of traditional sex, it felt too fast, I

felt like I was going to ejaculate. No, I absolutely mustn't ejaculate. I have to hold it in and pull out. I said let's change positions. Upon hearing

this , the beautiful woman exclaimed "Ah!" and immediately rolled over and crawled down. Hehe, that's the good thing about married women—they're experienced and don't need to be taught. It seems she wanted me

to penetrate her from behind, which suited me perfectly. Taking advantage of those few seconds, I immediately thought of the Serie A match I'd just watched, then of

Wong Fei-hung 's Foshan Shadowless Kick, the Tiger-Crane Double Form, then of the Shaolin Vajra Cover, and then of Crayon Shin-chan.

In that very short time, I thought of many unrelated things, and finally suppressed that urge I'd just had,

no longer wanting to ejaculate. I continued to find her vagina and thrust in hard. She exclaimed "Ah, Oh!" as my penis was

almost fully inside. She asked me, "Yours is so big! It's amazing!" I said, "Is it as big as his (her husband's)?" "

Yes, much bigger than his, much more powerful. Oh..." she said, bouncing back and forth as I thrust into her. I said

again "Then today I belong entirely to you, and you belong entirely to me. I want to make you feel good." "Mmm. Good... Oh.

Oh!" "Oh,"

because of the brief adjustment and the stimulation from the words, I no longer consciously controlled the time.

I grabbed her breasts with one hand; since it was a rear-entry position, her breasts looked even bigger when she was lying down. I grabbed her buttocks with the other hand and

thrust hard, hearing the clear slapping of flesh and the whooshing sound of my penis going in and out. She was experiencing

multiple orgasms. Sometimes I would look at my penis when I pulled it out; it was covered in her love juice. I became more and more excited.

After about ten more minutes of hard thrusting, I finally couldn't hold back and shot streams of hot semen inside her. She let out a few "Ah... Oh.

Oh" sounds and lay down on the bed. I took the opportunity to lie on top of her, hugged her tightly, kissed her back,

pinched her buttocks, and touched her vulva and pubic hair. After resting for a few minutes, she said she wanted to go wash up. I said okay

and slowly took out my penis. She let out another loud "Oh." Hehe, it turns out my penis still had about 10 liters left after ejaculating.

About 10 cm. She slowly went to take a shower, her buttocks bare. The hotel bathroom and bed were separated by a large glass partition

, and I lay on the bed watching her shower. Hehe. Awesome! When she was almost done, we went in together.

I continued to caress her, and she helped me rinse off, then rinsed my back, and said, "You're so naughty," before

running away shyly. I had no choice but to shower myself. When I came out, she had already run to another

bed , crawled under the covers, and was smiling at me. When I looked at the bed where we had just made love, I noticed it

was soaking wet. I laughed and said, "So much water." Then I crawled in too . I pulled off her blanket and let her lie in my

arms .

After resting for about half an hour, she said she was hungry. I suggested we go out to eat, but she said no, to save me money, and that she

'd just eat the KFC I brought. I got out of bed and brought it to her, and she ate while watching TV, sitting on the edge of the bed. I

touched her breasts while watching TV.

After she finished eating, we continued. Since it was the second time, I asked her to give me oral sex. She hesitated for a moment but

then gave me a blowjob, but her technique seemed poor; I guess she doesn't do this often at home, because I kept

feeling her teeth touching my penis. I didn't press her, and we started having sex. This time, I used a

different... We used several positions, and since we'd just done it once before, this time it lasted longer, about 40 minutes.

Afterwards, she said she wanted to leave, but I tried to persuade her to stay. She hesitated for a moment, then called home and told her husband she was at

a colleague's house and wouldn't be coming back. Her husband, oblivious, agreed. While she was on the phone, I touched her breasts.

After hanging up, she laughed mischievously and said, "Are you satisfied now, you bad boy, hehe." I said, "Then tonight I

'll be so bad you won't want to leave. "

Then we rested for a bit and started doing it again. We did it about four times that night. Each time she said I brought her to orgasm

.

The next day, when I woke up it was already past 9... We made love, and she lay naked in my arms. Suddenly, she asked me,

"What's your name?" I was delighted. Turns out we still didn't know each other's names. Hehe.

So we introduced ourselves. As we talked, we got aroused again and started making love. But I was

quite , and I intentionally ejaculated after about ten minutes, though very little. I couldn't help it,

I didn't have enough ammunition. Then we washed up and went to eat. She went to work after dinner, while I went to a meeting.

After that, every time I went to Nanjing, I contacted her. Unless there were special circumstances, she would usually come to meet me, and

each time we would have sex 3-5 times.

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