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【My Romantic Adventures】(04) Author: zmkmba 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-23  
Author: zmkmba
Word Count: 5072


(Chapter 4)

I saw the two enter and quickly stood up to greet them.

Bai Song, arm in arm with the beautiful woman, introduced her to me: "This is my wife, Bai Lu." After speaking, he turned to the woman and introduced me
: "This is the one I told you about."

I quickly invited them to sit down and smiled: "Sister-in-law, you can just call me Weihou, that's what my friends call me."

The two sat down generously, naturally sitting intimately together, while I sat to their side opposite them.

"Haven't ordered yet?" Bai Song asked me.

I quickly said: "Let sister-in-law order, it's agreed that I'll treat today."

Bai Lu didn't stand on ceremony and took the menu to look through it.

While ordering, I carefully observed Bai Lu. The woman was at the most
charming , mature and alluring, yet showing no signs of aging; she was the epitome of a woman in her prime.

To be honest, Bai Lu wasn't a particularly outstanding beauty, but she had one distinctive feature: a full figure. Her face
was round, her eyes were round, her small nose was round, and even her slightly pouting lips were
plump like a ripe American cherry, quite alluring.

Unfortunately, the weather hadn't warmed up yet, and she was wearing thick winter clothes, so her
figure wasn't visible. However, judging from her chubby little hands, it was clear she wasn't the skinny type
.

The couple quickly ordered four dishes, all very ordinary. I couldn't help but nod in approval; they were a
discerning couple, not the type to take advantage of others.

The meal proceeded in a friendly and warm atmosphere. Although none of us explicitly said anything,
I noticed that Bai Lu's gaze was almost melting. After the three of us
finished a bottle of baijiu, the atmosphere in the private room gradually became ambiguous.

"Oh, it's so hot, honey, can you help me take off my coat?" Bai Lu said coquettishly, leaning against Bai Song.

Bai Song glanced at me, chuckled, and quickly removed Bai Lu's coat.

I stared intently, and my heart skipped a beat; my penis began to throb.

The woman was wearing only a thin black undershirt, the kind you could wear in spring or autumn,
the kind that was semi-transparent around the shoulders and collarbone.

The thin, tight-fitting garment outlined several alluring curves—rounded shoulders, full breasts—all exuding
a thirsty temptation. But that wasn't the most damning thing. The most damning thing was that I noticed
a clearly visible nipple through Bai Lu's clothing.

She really was a slut; she wasn't wearing a bra.

Seeing me staring at his wife's chest, Bai Song couldn't help but smile smugly and grabbed her
breast .

The soft flesh changed shape in his hands, and under the pressure,
the nipple became even more conspicuous.

"You're going to kill me! Watch out, the waiter might come in!" Bai Lu said coquettishly, squeezing her hips, and even gave me a flirtatious wink
.

I coughed awkwardly twice and chuckled, "You two have such a great relationship!"

Bai Song laughed heartily, withdrew his hand and patted his wife's thigh, saying, "It's just me and
the guard drinking all night. Come on, you should have a couple of drinks with the guard too."

Bai Lu stood up with a charming smile, picked up her glass, and sat down on the chair next to me.

"Sister-in-law, drink less, I'll finish mine." I quickly picked up my glass and clinked it with hers, downing the remaining
wine in one gulp.

"You're really straightforward, little brother." Bai Lu smiled and took a sip, then snuggled into my arms like a cat.
Good heavens , are these two really this open? They're already "playing" in the restaurant's private room?

I felt Bai Lu's soft breasts pressing against my arm, and glanced nervously at Bai Song,
only to find him smiling at me encouragingly.

Damn it, I'll play sooner or later anyway, might as well get my hands dirty first! I chuckled, reached out and wrapped my arm around Bai Lu's waist,
my hand slipping up her ribs to gently pinch her breast.

Bai Lu let out a soft moan, squirming playfully, one hand seemingly unintentionally pressing against my crotch.

"Hiss..." Caught off guard by Bai Lu's sneak attack, I couldn't help but gasp. My already swollen penis,
pressed down by her small hand, became as hard as an iron rod.

Bai Lu let out a soft cry, turning her head to look at her husband in surprise, then biting her lip and giggling:
"Brother..."

That charming and seductive call immediately made Bai Song understand, and he smiled indulgently: "Bear with it,
we'll go home in a bit."

Bai Lu looked up at me with a strange smile, then down at my bulging crotch, and chuckled:
"But little brother, I'm afraid I can't show my face in public now, how about your sister-in-law helps you cool down?"

I was immediately stunned.

To be honest, I'm pretty bold when it comes to lust. I've been with so many women, all kinds, in all sorts of
places , I've seen it all. But the idea of doing *that* openly in a restaurant private room
is a bit hard for me to accept.

These two are having a blast! If they actually did it right there ,
what if a waiter walked in while

they were having sex? I'd be on the front page tomorrow. Turns out I was wrong. They weren't that bold, but what Bai Lu did next
was far more exciting than I imagined.

Seeing that Bai Song didn't object, she immediately picked up her glass and downed it in one gulp, then deftly ducked
under the tablecloth.

Was she going to give me oral sex?!

I looked around the room and figured my seat was relatively far in, so even if a waiter came in, they wouldn't notice Bai Lu unless they went further in. So I steeled myself and cooperated with Bai Lu by pulling down
my pants . My erect penis was finally released, and immediately two soft little hands grasped it. Bai Lu, who was squatting under the table, looked up at me with a smile, guided my penis to her lips, and slipped the head of my penis inside. As soon as the head entered my mouth, I understood why Bai Lu had been so tightly pursing her lips to swallow my penis. That slut hadn't even swallowed that sip of wine. I felt a sudden coolness in my penis, followed by a burning sensation. "Hiss...fuck..." I growled, a mixture of pleasure and pain. The burning sensation on the head of my penis was numbingly unbearable.











The French saying goes, "pain and pleasure go hand in hand," and this is probably it. Speaking of which, I hope this slut won't ruin my dick
.

Bai Song, clearly a regular at this, sat down next to me with a smile, watching his wife
diligently , while comforting me, "Brother, have you ever done this before? Bear with it,
the real pleasure comes after the initial heat. Lulu's oral skills are absolutely masterful."

I smiled contortedly, feeling my dick gradually regain sensation under Bai Lu's sucking and swallowing, waves of
pleasure slowly enveloping me.

Bai Song was right, his wife's oral sex skills were absolutely top-notch. Not only was there no toothiness, but she also occasionally
did a deep throat.

Damn, deep throat! Men who haven't experienced it can't imagine that ultimate enjoyment. Even if your
cunt is tight, it can't replace the feeling of your dick being completely surrounded by soft flesh. Of all the women I've been with
, quite a few have let me give them blowjobs, but in terms of taste, Bai Lu is undoubtedly number one.

Finally, after Bailu had plunged my glans deep into her throat for what seemed like the umpteenth time, I couldn't help but
groan, pressing her head down tightly and ejaculating violently.

Because of the obstruction in her throat, the sensation of ejaculation wasn't particularly pleasurable; it lacked
the unhindered pleasure of ejaculating in a vagina. However, the psychological satisfaction was enough to offset that minor inconvenience.
Ignoring her struggles, I ejaculated completely into her throat before reluctantly releasing my grip, letting her
spit out my still-throbbing penis.

As soon as she spat it out, she collapsed to the ground, coughing violently. When she looked up a moment later,
her face was covered in tears and snot.

"I almost choked to death, cough cough..." Bai Lu pinched my penis hard, then glared at
her husband and muttered, "Fuck you, you're having a good time watching your wife get fucked by someone else, aren't you
? You didn't even lend a hand."

Bai Song laughed and helped his wife up, handing her a tissue, "Hurry up and wipe your nose, it's running."

"Go to hell with your snot!" Bai Lu took the tissue and cursed, "That's his stuff, it got into my trachea
."

I awkwardly fastened my pants and apologized to Bai Lu, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I got too excited and
couldn't control myself, I'm really sorry."

Bai Lu rolled her eyes at me and pretended to be angry, "It's okay, I'll shove my pussy in your mouth and give you
a good fucking later, then we'll be even."

I chuckled dryly and helped Bai Song wipe her clean.

Bai Lu wasn't really angry, she just laughed and cursed a few times before suggesting we end the meal. I went out and called the waiter to pay
the bill, and after discussing it, we decided to go back to her house together.

Bai Song was driving, and I sat in the back seat with his wife on my arm, groping her. This woman was absolutely gorgeous,
and the thought of her being with her husband made my blood boil. I could barely contain myself and
wanted to have sex right there in the car.

But reality is always unfortunate. Halfway there, I received
a call from Sister Meng.

"Xiao Hu, where are you?" Sister Meng's voice sounded different than usual, like she'd been drinking.

"Playing with friends, Sister Meng, is something wrong?" I asked.

"Um... can you come pick me up? I've been drinking and can't drive," Sister Meng said in a low voice.

I thought about it and agreed. Firstly, I'd just released my pent-up desire, so Bai Lu wasn't
as attractive to me anymore. Secondly, I'd always had a crush on Sister Meng, and I was a little worried about her.

Bai Song and his wife were very disappointed and kept saying they'd make time to meet up again. Knowing I was picking up friends, they very kindly
took me to the Western restaurant where Sister Meng was having dinner.

Sister Meng was alone, and when I saw her, I couldn't help but admire her. She was clearly
dressed , a completely different person compared to her usual unadorned self, radiating a captivating
glow.

I called the waiter to pay the bill for her, then helped her out. After she called me, she
had probably drunk quite a bit more. She was only about 50% drunk when she made the call, but when I helped her out, I realized she
was at least 80% drunk.

"What's wrong with you today? Drinking so much by yourself?" I
asked her worriedly after putting her in the car.

She slumped in the back seat, staring blankly and grinning foolishly: "Because I... I'm happy today, today... today
is... my wedding... wedding anniversary..."

I sighed: "Who celebrates an anniversary alone..."

Just then, my phone rang. It was Bai Song.

"Hey bro, you still say you have nothing to do with this white-collar wife? She thinks of you every time she gets drunk!"
Bai Song said jokingly. That bastard, who knows where he's hiding, he hasn't left yet.

"Don't talk nonsense, I really have nothing to do with her!" I said irritably.

"Hehe, then today it is! Take this opportunity, I can finally get my hands on her, right?"

I hung up the phone and got in the car.

Sister Meng was getting drunker and drunker, crying and laughing and talking nonsense. From her fragmented
murmurs learned that today really was her wedding anniversary, but because of the time difference, when she
called her husband, she probably didn't get a good word, so she came out to drown her sorrows in alcohol.

The bumpy ride of the car had a vomiting effect on the drunk, and Sister Meng vomited very unceremoniously, not only
getting herself covered in vomit, but also getting the leather seats in her car dirty.

So, after I got her back to her house, I practically dragged her into the bathroom and started pulling off
her dirty clothes.

"What are you doing!" she cried, struggling as I undressed her, grabbing her sleeves and
desperately trying to pull them back.

"Sister Meng, Sister Meng! You're dirty. You have to take off your dirty clothes before you can sleep," I said, shaking her and splashing
some cool water on her face.

Her eyes finally focused, and seeing it was me, she let go and mumbled, "Run me
some water, I want to take a bath."

*Screw you!* I grimly helped her undress until she was only wearing her thermal underwear, then tried to carry her
to the bedroom.

But she started struggling again, yelling and screaming that she needed a bath. I was at a loss, and worried about disturbing her.
The neighbors simply ran her some hot water, sobered her up a bit, and then closed the door and left.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't attracted to her, but the key point is that I had already been
intimate with her when she was drunk last time. Although I didn't actually have sex with her then, she must have sensed something was wrong afterward. Otherwise,
she wouldn't have deliberately distanced herself from me afterward, and wouldn't have even banged on my table as a warning.

If she really wanted to develop a relationship with me after that incident, she wouldn't have distanced herself from me.

Although I don't know why she asked me to pick her up this time while she was drunk, I didn't dare take the risk.
What she really didn't want to, and then accused me of rape tomorrow? Who the hell would I be able to reason with?

However, I didn't leave immediately. Because I'd heard that it's easy for drunk people to get into
trouble I sat on the sofa in the living room after leaving the bathroom, quietly listening to what was happening inside.

Aside from the initial sound of running water, it had been quiet inside. Just as I was worried something was wrong
and was about to rush in to save her, I suddenly heard a loud splash from the bathroom, and the door abruptly
opened.

I stared in disbelief as a pale, wet body stumbled out,
completely oblivious to my presence, and slumped onto the bed.

Her hair was mostly dry, except for the area below her shoulders.
I figured she had probably soaked in the bathtub for a while, slept, and then woken up from the cold and
climbed out.

She was curled up in bed, scratching at herself, trying to pull the blanket over herself, but she
usually kept it in the closet, and clearly had forgotten that while drunk.

I sighed, went into her bedroom, and took out the blanket to cover her.

Of course, with such a feast for the eyes, I wasn't going to pass it up. First, I glanced at her
large breasts, which she was tightly clutching in her arms. Then, from behind her curled-up body, I carefully admired her
hairy vulva, nestled between her two snowy buttocks.

Finally, I covered her with the blanket and left.

The next morning, I received a call from Sister Meng.

Her voice trembled as she asked, "Xiao Hu, what time did you leave last night?"

"I left after you fell asleep," I replied calmly, my heart pounding. There was a moment of

silence on the other end of the line before she hung up.

At work, Sister Meng seemed perfectly normal. However, I was surprised to find that she still wore
the same makeup as yesterday, looking radiant.

This excited the men in the office, except for the oldest, Old Han, who remained calm and dismissively told us that Sister Meng had always been this beautiful when she first joined the company; she only started going makeup-free
after having a child . I thought last night's events would just pass like last time, but unexpectedly, I received a call from Sister Meng after . "Come to my house for dinner tonight, I have something to tell you," Sister Meng said calmly on the phone.

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