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[Let me show you how to be cool and take you to new heights, a veteran driver meets another veteran driver] (The End) [Author: VICTOROUA] 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-23  
Author: victoroua
Words: 3230


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(Part 1)

After getting off work, looking at the sunset outside the window, I suddenly thought of her…

It was a rainy night. I was waiting for the bus, watching the drizzle falling through the streetlights, and I felt a chill.
I kept looking ahead, but I couldn't see the hazy headlights of the bus. I checked my watch; it was already 9:30
pm . I pretended to be calm and sat on the bus stop seat, playing on my phone.

I don't know when, but a girl sat next to me. I glanced at
her out of the corner of my eye. She looked to be about 25 years old, with long, straight hair cascading over her shoulders, big eyes, a round, fair face, red lips, and wearing a dress… She instantly perked up. I saw that she was also looking ahead, waiting for the bus. As time went by, she became anxious and impatient , constantly checking her phone and occasionally complaining. After about half an hour, I mustered up the courage to start a conversation with her. At first, I asked her where she was going, and we gradually hit it off. After waiting for a long time, the bus still didn't come. In the quiet night, only the sound of raindrops hitting the platform awning could be heard, and even her rapid heartbeat. Later, she told me that the bus stop had been changed, and the bus I was waiting for wouldn't come that night. Her outgoing personality led her to tease me, and I couldn't suppress my loneliness, so I started flirting with her. Gradually , the night deepened, and we got hungry. I suggested we find a place to get some late-night snacks. It was a cold, rainy night, and most businesses had closed. We walked for a while and finally saw a barbecue place . We sat down, and at first, neither of us ordered any alcohol. Later, I pretended to be disappointed and melancholy, saying that I always wanted to have a little drink when it rained to lift my spirits. She also said she was feeling down and agreed to have a drink with me. I didn't interrupt, just listened to her pour out her heart, and kept refilling her drink. The more she drank, the more she talked, and I kept listening. Later, I learned that she had gone to some event that night, and seeing other couples together made her unhappy. She kept asking me why, why she was still single. As the alcohol level rose, her eyes became increasingly intoxicated. I told her my story, and she kept saying things like, "Wow, I'm so envious of you!" Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around, I suggested it was getting late and we should go home early, or we 'd be late for work the next day! She soberly told me, "Nonsense, there aren't any buses at this hour!" I asked, "And then what?" She said, "Sleep on the streets!" Then, I used my heroic instincts and said, "How about we find a hotel? I'll pay, and we can book two rooms." She nodded in agreement. At that moment, I knew I was close to success. After walking a while longer, we finally found a hotel, though I've forgotten the exact name. When we entered, the receptionist was almost asleep. When we asked to book a room, I don't know if it was a kind arrangement or what, but she said there was only one room left. I wasn't stupid; I said, "You stay here, I'll just relax on the sofa in the lobby." The girl probably softened and refused, saying we could each use our own blankets upstairs and make do for the night. At that moment, I knew success was just one step away. After we got to the room, I told her to shower first, and then I would shower. Watching her emerge from the bathroom, like a lotus rising from the water, I suddenly felt my breath catch in my throat, my heart pounding! I tried to stay calm and asked, "Are you done showering?" She nodded again. I went to shower alone. When I came out, she was lying on the bed playing on her phone, and the way she looked made me want to… I quickly went to the bed, pulled back the covers, and fell asleep immediately. Then she asked me why I fell asleep so quickly and suggested we chat for a bit. We chatted in the dark, but throughout, I was hard and wanted to have sex with her a thousand times over. Later, I reached out and asked if she could touch my hands, explaining that I might have gotten cold from the rain and asked if she could feel them. She touched them and said they were fine, quite warm (of course, if they weren't warm at that point, I would have no desire at all ). I complimented her, saying her skin sounded very soft. She said no, but I said there's a part of a woman's hand that's softer than her breasts . She reached out and asked me where it was. My God, I'm only 0.0000 millimeters away from success. I'm an experienced driver; I gently run my fingers over her arm, stroking back and forth. I pretend to be confused, saying things like, "It seems to be here," then "It seems to be somewhere else." An experienced driver's technique is always unique; I gradually felt goosebumps rise on her skin. God, even experienced drivers have their tricks, right? I gently touched her again, and I felt her suddenly soften, lying there quietly enjoying the pleasure of being touched. Slowly, I stretched my hand out, across her armpit, to her breasts. Just as I was about to go further, she suddenly grabbed my hand and said no. I know girls often say the opposite of what they mean, so I continued, finally conquering her. I moved closer to her, gently pinching her nipples with my thumb and forefinger. She must be a beginner; her nipples smelled sweet. She was still enjoying herself, so I was going to use my skills to make her want it even more. I spread the blanket, pressed my body against hers, and ran my right hand through her hair, combing it strand by strand. Then I licked her earlobe, and she would occasionally jerk away. I licked her nipples, my tongue circling, then down to her navel, while my fingers constantly stroked her clitoris, clockwise and counterclockwise. Slowly, I felt my lower body become slippery. (II) An experienced driver is an experienced driver indeed. My tongue moved back and forth on her clitoris, my middle finger simulating insertion and withdrawal. The slippery fluid offered no resistance. My tongue spread out, tracing her labia. Her fluids covered my tongue, making it thinner, and slowly entered her vagina, in and out. What in the world is softer than a tongue? She slightly raised her legs, her knees pointing upwards at a 90-degree angle, sometimes using her slender legs to clamp my head. When aroused, she clamped tightly, and I would control the pace, keeping her constantly thirsty. Suddenly, my tongue sped up, and I licked almost all the fluids dry. She excitedly pushed me away, moaning " Ahhhhhh !" I knew this was the right moment, so I held onto her legs tightly and continued licking her intensely. Her fluids kept flowing, squeezing out the inner flesh . I continued licking the flesh with my tongue, feeling the fluids increasing... Suddenly, she sat up and reached over to rub my penis. Her technique was skillful; the pressure of her caresses was no less than the friction inside her vagina . Sometimes she would grab my testicles, and later her tongue conquered me too. She gently stroked the glans with her hand.












































































































Zhang Li, her tongue frequently licking the glans, then her lips tightly enveloped the penis, her saliva lubricating, her lips like
labia , pressed tightly against the penis, her small hands not idle either, licking and blowing simultaneously.

I had her lie flat, and went straight in, immediately deep throating. She playfully bit my penis, her left hand grasping her breast,
her right hand touching her clitoris, suddenly using great force to say, "Husband, hurry, go deeper," the glans sliding in and
out along ...

She suddenly pushed me away, spreading her legs, her eyes glazed, moaning and panting, whispering, "Husband,
hurry up and fuck me, fuck me!"

I held my penis with my right hand, my left hand on her left leg, the glans rubbing against her clitoris, sticky with vaginal fluid, the slippery
back and forth between the glans and clitoris.

She was somewhat impatient, her left hand holding my penis and inserting it into her vagina, I like an old man pushing a cart, both hands
gripping her slender legs, swaying my hips, thrusting in and out, sometimes deliberately hooking the glans, searching for places that hadn't been rubbed.

Later, I held her, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. I lifted her slender legs with both hands, letting her freefall
, the only sound being the soft slapping of her breasts.

This position was too tiring, so I carried her to the bathroom, placed her on the toilet seat, and she wrapped her legs around my
waist. My penis pressed hard against her vagina, relentlessly intensifying the attack. Suddenly, during one of my withdrawals, with a
jolt, her vaginal fluid gushed out, covering the floor.

At that moment, I knew she was having an orgasm. I knelt on the floor, spread her legs, pressed my lips against her labia, and circled
my tongue around her vagina—clearly, this was the legendary kneeling licking. She kept pressing my head against her, urging me to
suck her fluids deeply.

(III)

After a while, she said, "Let's go to the sofa!"

I picked her up again and ran to the room.

I placed her on the armrest of the sofa. At first, she said she couldn't sit steadily like that, but I didn't care and
let her sit on the armrest, lying against the edge of the sofa.

I lifted her left leg and placed it on my shoulder. She spread her legs wide, her right leg between mine. Holding
her left leg, I thrust deeply while standing. She moaned incessantly, sometimes loudly, sometimes softly. This position allowed for deep penetration, constantly pressing against her
cervix. Sometimes, after penetrating deeper, I moved my hips, allowing my glans to rub more against her vagina. Once again, she squirted
—a hot, then icy sensation, a triple experience for me.

Later, I deliberately pulled out and made her lick me again. After squirting, she became even more enthusiastic,
pressing against my stomach to push my penis deeper, making soft, wet sounds.

Later, she took my hand and led me to the bathroom. She leaned over the sink, her buttocks facing me, and said, "Honey,
I like doggy style, come fuck me."

I grabbed her buttocks with both hands, her soft flesh pressed against my stomach, and slapped her repeatedly.

She kept wriggling her hips, searching for her erogenous zones, and I followed suit, thrusting harder and faster.
She said, "Honey, hurry up, don't stop, don't stop, fuck me to death..."

How could I stop at that moment?

I grabbed her legs, and she gripped the sink tightly, her posture seemingly suspended in mid-air. I penetrated her
deeply between her legs—this was my first time in this position. During the thrust, my erection became engorged with blood, making me even harder. I increased the frequency and then ejaculated inside her. Suddenly,

she weakly asked, "Did you come?" Then she stood up, turned around, and licked my semen dry. At that moment,
all I wanted to say was that tonight I could forget the whole world, but I couldn't live without you.

Later, she told me that this position, lying on the sink, was called "Taking You to Show Off and Take You to the Top."

After licking her dry, we went back to bed. She rested her head on my left arm, sleeping sweetly like a little bird...

And then, there was no more. Now, only the distant sunset remains...

Girl, remember to look for me when you come to the Netherlands, I'll take you to show off and take you to the top!

[The End]

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