[My Sexual History] (10-11) Author: One Night Ten Sons

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Author: Yi Ye Shi Ci Lang
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the early 1990s, I decided to get married before the end of the year. My company was doing very well, and I
had accumulated . At that time, I was the wealthiest among my classmates. I was always in a Friendship Hotel car (license
plates starting with '08, Shanghai people my age understand). Besides the detached house with a garden left by my grandparents, I also started buying
my own apartment. I had many social engagements. Dinner was mostly at the Friendship Hotel or movie/art salons, and late-night snacks were mostly
at the Hilton's Hujiang Express (there weren't many better places to spend money in Shanghai at that time).
I started at the JJ Disco next to the Yan'an Hotel (social dance halls weren't very popular anymore). At that time, there were also
very ugly Motorola mobile phones that cost 20,000 yuan, but I thought they were too big, and
they would restrict my personal time and whereabouts, so I never got one.

That spring and summer, I also took the time to get a driver's license. At that time, driving schools in Shanghai required direct registration,
and they were all in the suburbs. We learned three days a week, and it seemed like there were 4-8 students per car, taking turns driving. Back then,
we only had manual transmission cars and trucks for training. The other trainees all called each other "brother" and "sister," and I met
one of the older female trainees. We often rode in my car (I had a chartered driver) back to the city after training, and we became
quite . On our farewell dinner, she brought her cousin, JZ, along. JZ
was short, fair-skinned, and a typical Shanghai girl. She had just graduated from university and wasn't working yet, waiting for her
Australian student visa (it was a popular time to study in Australia back then). We got along quite well, and she said she had nothing to do during the day and
could intern at my company doing office work to learn about computers. My company had just purchased 486
computers for processing customer data. How could I let such a golden opportunity pass
me by? Less than two weeks after she started working at my company, I took her home. She knew I had a fiancée, because my fiancée often called my company and sometimes came to
wait for me after work to have dinner together, but she still agreed to come to my house. In my room, I immediately smelled
her virgin scent (this is very important!!!), but she said
she had sex , and hadn't done it since because it was too painful. However, when she was with me, she noticed bleeding.
She added that she didn't think she penetrated deeply and that it was only once, so I suspect she might still be
a virgin. She got her visa on my wedding day in December of that year. In the following months, we basically
took her home from work 2-3 times a week at lunchtime. Her breasts are B-cup, her nipples are pink, her pubic hair is dark and shiny, and
her vaginal opening is a visible pink round hole, which is a bit different from other girls. She also gets wet easily when you touch or suck her breasts
. After several times, she preferred the woman-on-top position, and she liked me touching her breasts while thrusting upwards, which brought her to orgasm
. She didn't like to moan, and I always ejaculated outside. She has a good temper; when my fiancée comes over, she and my secretary will proactively
pour water for her and she's never jealous.

In the period leading up to my wedding, my fiancée had already taken a leave of absence from her job to find a renovation company (decoration and design companies were just starting to appear in
Shanghai ) to renovate my newly purchased house. I didn't want to live in our old
house (I had ulterior motives; I wanted to use the old house as my personal haven...). I was still working at the company and
having affairs. Cohabitation wasn't very common at the time, so my girlfriend and I didn't live together before our wedding.
I also spent the price of a house (just under 300,000 yuan) to buy an automatic Toyota Crown sedan, my
first car.

Because I had a fiancée, a girlfriend, a boyfriend, a girlfriend, and a new girlfriend in Shanghai that year, my
schedule was tight. Fortunately, I was in good physical condition and could still have sex with all of them
at least once a week. I was always enthusiastic, and celebrating good business results through sex. They all
knew their place. This was because I had told them from the beginning that I had a girlfriend and a fiancée. In
those days, I rarely encountered Shanghai girls who were clingy or overly materialistic.

I got married as planned, and three days later my whole family went to Hong Kong for
a second wedding banquet for a large group of relatives from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

My girlfriend officially became a full-time housewife, and at the end of the following year, my daughter was born. Looking back now, I realize that
during my wife's pregnancy, I was still having affairs, almost without stopping. During the day, I frequently
had sex with ZWJ, HW, and MX, and at night I would have breast sex with my wife (the doctor advised against vaginal intercourse).

After our daughter was born, during her breastfeeding period, my wife had a lot of milk, so I often drank her
milk. It was very warm and sweet, sometimes with a slightly fishy smell—a life experience, I suppose.

Subsequently, all my girlfriends got married or went abroad, and the frequency of my sex with them
decreased significantly, but my desire for new partners remained simmering, always waiting for the right opportunity to arise. By

1993

, with business expansion, the company moved into the newly opened Portman
Hotel 's annex building—the American Center. My lunches were usually at a Hong Kong-run tea restaurant on the first floor (
I've forgotten the name), and dinners were often at the Friendship Restaurant across the street (the fifth floor of the Exhibition Center). Sometimes in the evenings,
I would listen to Filipino singers at the Portman Bar, which had the longest bar counter in Shanghai at the time. Shanghai was
becoming increasingly international. However, the internet was still a concept, pagers were prevalent, and mobile phones were still the bulky "brick phones" (which I still insisted on
not using). The devaluation of the RMB under the dual-track system allowed me to profit from the exchange rate of the US dollar by buying several properties (my investment habit is
to invest in real estate). My wife had officially resigned from her job and was taking care of our daughter in our own home in Xujiahui. Moreover, hourly housekeepers
had already entered Shanghai, so we hired a full-time nanny from Suzhou to help with housework.
(As an aside: to clarify, before the 1990s, all company charter payments for Friendship Bus Company were in Foreign
Exchange Certificates (FEC). I still have many unused FECs at
my home in Shanghai that I was too lazy to exchange at the bank…) My parents were often away from Shanghai, so the old house was only occupied by the nanny and my grandmother.

Because I was in Shanghai, I went to the Friendship Restaurant almost once a week, which is how I met the pretty
restaurant manager, LLH, a Shanghainese woman (the owner was from Hong Kong). She had a boyfriend and liked my daughter;
sometimes when my whole family went out for dinner, she would hold and play with my daughter. I knew we liked each other,
but we never had the chance to confess. I remember one day I went to the Friendship Restaurant specifically for lunch; she had a 2-3 hour lunch break in the afternoon.
During my break, I waited for her to finish her afternoon nap and then took her back to my old house. Strangely enough,
as soon as we got to my room, it was as if we had a tacit understanding; we hugged and kissed each other. There was no foreplay or anything; we went straight to bed
. She had B-cup breasts, thick, dark, and shiny pubic hair, and was very wet and tight. Because I was afraid of getting pregnant, I
ejaculated outside the bedroom the first time we had sex. She said she had liked me for over a year and had dreamt about having sex with me, so she felt a strange sense of
familiarity when she saw me. She also liked my daughter, but thought my wife wasn't as pretty as her. She was the only
extramarital woman who had met my family back then. After that, we often used our lunch breaks to have sex at my house. On the
morning of her wedding (Sunday), I gave her the then-very expensive Portman wedding makeup service. She came
to my office (upstairs from the makeup company) early in the morning as agreed to thank me and perform oral sex on me. However, I
could never reach orgasm through oral sex, so in the end, I had her lie on my desk and ejaculate inside me.
I even said to her, "If you have any bad luck in bed today, don't blame me."

ZWJ and MX both got married, and I maintained
a rhythm . My favorite, HW, went to Japan that year, and now LLH joined us. I was very happy and satisfied.
Although they were all someone else's wives, and all recognized as virtuous wives and loving mothers, only I knew that a woman's
appearance and inner self can be completely different.

This continued until 1995. The company had nearly a hundred people, and the Portman American Center had rented
four large rooms. I started flying to Europe and the United States frequently for meetings with American clients. We also had professional managers. At that time,
the management and sales staff were mostly from Shanghai, and I already had four secretaries.
The branches in Beijing, Xi'an, Chengdu, and Shenzhen were all doing very well. Moreover, due to the requirements of European and American clients, we set up
a network and provided mobile phones (Shanghai had fully opened up the internet and mobile phones that year), and we had email. Every year, our company
participates in several major professional exhibitions. Advertising and exhibition companies often
contact . That's how I met YYL, a relatively unknown advertising designer from Shanghai at the time. The day I
entered the meeting room, I was immediately struck by her. She was a very elegant and comfortable Shanghai woman (I later learned she was
preparing for her wedding). When we shook hands, I noticed the smooth, delicate skin on her fingers, her full breasts, her well-proportioned
figure , and her long, wavy hair reaching her shoulders. She was different from my other girlfriends, and I was immediately attracted to her.
Her boss and the owner of the company that prints advertising materials were also there that day (because we get a lot
of printing orders when there's an exhibition). I don't remember what they said, but I had my sales manager receive them,
and I invited YYL directly to my office to discuss the design ideas for the exhibition booth. We chatted over coffee, and I told her
I would entrust her with the entire design and that she should communicate directly with me. And so, we started seeing each other frequently. Her
office was on Jianguo Road, and I often drove to pick her up from work for dinner. This went on for about two or three weeks, and then she agreed
to come to my place after dinner to look at my record collection (which was one of my strengths). I knew I had a chance, and my desire
grew stronger. When we got home, she said the house was so big and she felt scared because it was so empty. Because she was so reserved, I
hesitated several times, so I suggested we have some red wine and listen to music. Sure enough, she was a romantic woman,
and she probably knew I liked her. I showed her pictures of my daughter, and after drinking, she relaxed. Gradually, she
agreed to dance with me, and I took the opportunity to hug her. She had a great figure, and I slowly started kissing her, first behind
her ear , then on her cheek. She flinched slightly, but didn't seem to mind. The alcohol worked, and we eventually
ended up in my bed (my grandmother and the nanny lived in a suite on the first floor). Her breasts were C-cup, with pale pink nipples, not large. Her pubic hair
was sparse and light, and she was very tight and wet. She could n't open her legs, and she moaned in pain as soon as my penis entered. She
said that even with her fiancé, it was incredibly painful, and she had never experienced orgasm. From initially refusing oral sex, she gradually
agreed. Then I entered her very slowly, thrusting gently while touching her nipples and kissing her ears. She became aroused.
Afterwards, she said she truly experienced sexual pleasure—a very literary compliment.

—To be continued—

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