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Some time after I started working, my ex-girlfriend, a senior from university, had already gotten married. On the surface, I seemed fine, but deep down I hadn't moved on. For two years, I felt absolutely no attraction to girls introduced to me by friends. Then, my company offered me a job in Shenzhen, so I went. The company rented an apartment for me in the Shangxia Sha area. After the first two months of adjusting and being entertained by classmates and friends, life became quite mundane. Thankfully, the shameless two bullets shot by Chen Shui-bian were the best way to pass the time after work while watching TV. I often drank alone.

That area was a village within the city, a melting pot of all sorts of people, with massage parlors and foot massage parlors everywhere. There's a proper hair salon not far from where I live. The shampoo girls who aren't working sit on either side of the entrance. I pass by every day on my way to lunch, and sometimes I glance at them. One time, I casually glanced at one and noticed a young woman staring at me. She was pretty, but what really caught my eye were her two magnificent breasts, like headlights, beneath her t-shirt. It was a shock to see such impressive breasts on a Chinese woman. For the next few days, I checked to see if she was there whenever I passed by. She kept staring at me and often smiled, which made me feel incredibly comfortable, and my strong desire for women returned.

One day after work, I felt bad about my hair and saw her, so I walked over. She immediately stood up and asked if I needed a haircut or a shampoo. She was about 165cm tall, with an oval face, a beauty mark on her lip, and excellent skin. She looked to be around 20 years old, with a full figure and broad shoulders. Up close, her magnificent breasts were even more striking and impactful. She walked ahead, her full hips and firm thighs beneath her jeans exuding youthful energy. She swayed as she walked, and instantly my penis stirred. Feeling a little awkward, I followed her upstairs to get my hair washed. The hair salon had haircuts on the first floor and shampooing on the second. At this time of day, it was quiet, and I was the only one there.

After I chose my shampoo, she started dry-shampooing me; her soft hands felt incredibly comfortable. We started chatting, mostly just pretty girls and handsome guys joking around. I learned she was from Hunan, about 20 years old, had a boyfriend working in Dongguan, and their relationship wasn't good. She had only been in Shenzhen for two weeks, and had been here for a little over a week. As we chatted more, I asked her why she kept staring at me. She laughed and scolded, "Who's looking at you, you vain person?" The atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous. While rinsing, seeing her two large breasts swaying in front of me, I half-jokingly reached out and grabbed a handful—they were incredibly soft and bouncy. She slapped me and said, "You're so annoying!" She then pressed her "human weapon" against my face, saying, "I'll suffocate you!" Her breasts smelled wonderful. Back in the chair for a head massage, she kept my head between her large breasts, it felt like heaven. During our conversation, I learned her boyfriend was chasing girls in Dongguan, and she no longer liked him, so she came to Shenzhen with a fellow villager. After the villager introduced her to this place, he went elsewhere. While massaging my hands, she let me place my hands on her warm, comfortable thighs. I occasionally teased her breasts, and she was wary, glancing at the occasional hairdresser and other colleagues who came up. Whenever someone came in, they would have a very serious conversation. Later, I asked the counter to extend the massage for another hour to continue this erotic massage and conversation. It turned out I looked a bit like the boy she had a crush on in middle school, but they never got together. That boy only liked slim women and didn't like her. I told him I liked women like her. She also said that it wasn't actually her turn to massage me, but rather that her girlfriends knew I looked like the girl he had a crush on and gave me the spot. Finally, I offered to treat her to a late-night snack, and she agreed, saying she was worried about running into her colleagues and suggested we eat at my place. This suited me perfectly, and I was overjoyed. I told her where I lived.

I bought a lot of prepared food and beer, went home, showered, and slept for a while. Around 10 pm, she arrived. She had changed into a t-shirt and stood smiling at the door. I pulled her inside, closed the door, and started kissing her right there. She responded passionately, wrapping her arms around my neck. One of my hands slipped inside her clothes, caressing her exquisite breasts, while the other reached into her jeans, caressing her slightly cool, plump buttocks. Her smooth skin was incredibly tempting. After kissing for a few minutes, my hand reached for her vulva, which was already overflowing with desire. Right there on the living room sofa, I stripped her upper body naked, revealing her enormous breasts to me. Her breasts resembled those of that actress who did photoshoots in China, but were much firmer and more youthful. They were incredibly large and slightly sagging, with bluish veins on her snow-white breasts. Her small, brown areolas and erect nipples, like two little cherries, pointed upwards. I buried my head in those snow-white peaks, using every trick in the book to fondle that exquisite beauty. One of her small hands was already stroking my penis; I was about to explode. I made her kneel on the sofa, and in a few quick movements, I pulled her jeans down to her knees. Between her snow-white, round, plump buttocks, her light brown labia were still closed but already wet, with a few strands of pubic hair clinging to them, making her look exceptionally erotic. Without bothering to admire her properly, I stripped myself naked and thrust my throbbing, hard penis inside. She let out moans of pleasure. Her vagina was so tight, slippery, tender, and hot—it felt amazing. I began to thrust slowly, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, while caressing her white, round, plump buttocks. Actually, I was afraid that if I hadn't done it for too long, I wouldn't be able to last long, and if I didn't conquer her, I wouldn't have anything to do. I was also worried that she would go back to her dorm and I wouldn't be able to do it many times, so I wanted to get used to it first. Her moans were very pleasant; she would moan softly and then let out a loud "Ah!" when I thrust deeply. After a few minutes, I got used to the feeling of her pussy, so I half-pulled her up and supported her against the back of the sofa. I grabbed her big breasts with both hands and pinched her nipples with my thumb and forefinger from time to time, thrusting hard. After a short while, she started convulsing and screaming, and her juices increased. I quickly put my forefinger in her mouth and sucked on it, making a "woo-woo" sound. I knew she was about to climax, so I continued my fierce attack. Her pussy clenched even tighter, so tightly that I was a little worried it would break and it hurt a little. The urge to ejaculate disappeared. After clenching a few times, she went limp on the sofa, closed her eyes, and remained motionless, her whole body flushed. I could only open a beer and get some food while my penis was still erect. After a while, she woke up, took off her jeans, put on her underwear, leaned against me, and drank an ice-cold beer. I took a bottle that wasn't cold and drank it myself. After drinking about half a bottle, she took a sip of beer into my mouth and then took my penis in. The icy feeling was amazing. Her technique wasn't great, and there was a bit of teeth involved, but it was still very stimulating. After a while, she got tired and, seeing that I hadn't ejaculated yet, she gently patted me and said, "That's good." Then she actually said to me, "I knew you'd be good." I said, "How could that be? We've never done it before." She said that her girlfriends were discussing how people like me, with thick, shiny black hair, dark, cool eyebrows, and a high, large nose, are all good at sex and have big penises. I don't know where she got that theory from, but apparently it's a common belief among women. I was speechless. Then she said, "Are you so eager because you're afraid I'll go back?" To be honest, that's exactly what I thought. She had already told her boss and girlfriends that she was going to her fellow villager's place and wouldn't be going back tonight. She took off her underwear, straddled me, and slowly put my penis in. I wanted to get up and go all the way, but she pressed me back down. She started feeding me beer with her mouth, pouring it on her breasts so I could drink it from her nipples. We drank, chatted, and gently masturbated each other like that. After drinking, my lust intensified. I laid her on the sofa and fucked her hard. During another orgasm, I couldn't hold back any longer. I didn't dare ejaculate inside her, so I pulled out and ejaculated onto her upper body. Her beautiful face and hair were covered in it, especially her two snow-white breasts. Looking down, her vagina was still slightly open, revealing the tender red flesh. Her pubic hair was messy and covered in her juices. That lewd scene is still vivid in my mind.

I found out that her boyfriend had seduced her. We only did it a few times before I discovered his infidelity, and I stopped doing it after that. If I wanted to, I would masturbate. I had come to terms with it, but it had to be someone I liked. I was the first one. That night, we did it very late, took a bath together, and tried the blissful feeling of being licked while having my breasts played on me. The next day, before going to work, I had sex with her for a long time. I went to work without ejaculating once. I felt refreshed and imagined my blissful sex life in Shenzhen. When I arrived at the company at noon, my boss told me I had an urgent business trip that might take a week. A colleague drove me home to get my luggage. Since there were other colleagues around, I didn't go to talk to her about it. When I returned from my trip, I went to find her, but her colleagues said she wasn't there anymore. She was in a bad mood and didn't say where she went or leave her phone number. I later realized that she probably felt I was heartless and suddenly disappeared, so she left. That's when I realized I didn't even know her name; I just called her "pretty girl." A few months later, I left Shenzhen, and we never saw each other again. But that one night was unforgettable; I've never seen those amazing G-cup breasts again. Our connection was only meant to last one night.

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