female owner of a bed and breakfast

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This story begins at the end of June. I had just graduated this year and didn't want to go straight to work, so I went on a solo trip. I started from Shanghai, passing through Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Fujian, and finally arrived in Xiamen. Traveling alone can be lonely, and coupled with the fact that I broke up with my girlfriend after graduation and had nowhere to vent my energy, I started having inappropriate thoughts. I tried to hook up with people on WeChat and Momo, but I couldn't get any, so I gave up. A must-see in Xiamen is Gulangyu Island, and I planned to stay there for one night, so I booked a guesthouse. After arriving on the island, I contacted the owner, a woman, who said she would pick me up. When she arrived, I found her to be average-looking, but with a large bust and well-maintained skin. Perhaps it's a local custom in Xiamen, but the owner took me to her shop to sit and have some tea to cool off. During our conversation, I learned that the woman had rented a house of about 100 square meters on the island with a friend and converted it into a guesthouse. She worked in a boutique jewelry store, her husband was doing business in another city, and she had a child. To be honest, at that point, I really didn't think about anything in that direction. When I arrived at my accommodation, the female owner didn't say much, just gave me a few instructions, and left. I rested for a while and then strolled around the island; the scenery was indeed beautiful.
Then, in the evening, here's the important part: after wandering around for a while, I got bored and headed towards the female owner's workplace, thinking I'd go talk to her. I truly believe that relationships are built through conversation; the more we talk, the more compatible we become. So, after the female owner finished work, I invited her for a drink, and she readily agreed. After a few drinks, we started chatting. Perhaps because I was a stranger, she wasn't reserved. She told me her husband was doing business in another city, and after making money, he started going astray, no longer wanting to come home. She said she was quite lonely and sometimes had one-night stands with tourists. I was also quite drunk and dizzy, so I boldly asked her if she wanted to come to my place to continue drinking. She probably understood what I meant and didn't refuse. We went to the room and had seafood, and continued drinking. Before we even took off our clothes, I noticed her large breasts. After taking off her outer clothes, I found she was definitely well-endowed. A purple lace bra supported her large, white breasts. Having not had sex in a long time, I immediately got hard. She actually laughed when she saw my erection. Damn, I'm still young; I was laughed at by a mature woman. She slowly pulled down my pants and took my mouth in her mouth, looking at me lewdly. The beauty of a woman in her thirties can only be understood by those who have experienced it. After a while, I lifted her skirt. Her panties were a matching set. I pulled them aside and noticed her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. I thought about licking it, but then I worried it might not be clean, so I touched it with my hand instead. Sure enough, she was a slut; she was incredibly wet in no time. Without a word, I mounted her. Damn, I don't know if it was because I hadn't done it in a long time or because it was too stimulating, but I ejaculated a lot in just a few minutes. The female boss looked at me unsatisfied. I rested for a while and then had her give me oral sex until I got hard. Because I had already ejaculated once, this time I lasted longer, penetrating her for over twenty minutes. Suddenly, I wanted to play a prank, so I opened the door and went to the living room sofa to do it. The female boss absolutely refused, worried that other guests might come back, but I held her down firmly and then sped up my thrusts, thrusting hard dozens of times before pulling out and ejaculating all over her back. After I finished, I carried her back to the room to rest. I didn't get up until noon the next day. The female boss had already left and sent me a text message saying that she had drunk too much the night before and that what happened was in the past, or something like that. As expected of a woman with a one-night stand experience, she didn't forget to clean up afterward. I got up to tidy up, and before leaving, I said goodbye to the female owner, telling her I'd stay there again next time I came. She didn't say anything, just smiled knowingly.
My personal summary of this experience: Sometimes, the more you try to hook up, the less likely you are to succeed; but sometimes, luck might just fall on your side unexpectedly. Just be prepared.

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