Life after winning the lottery

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If you have an 18-year-old daughter,
and she wins the lottery,
you're generally at least around 40 years old. Of course,
there are exceptions, and I'm one of them. I'm 33 years old this year, and I own a photography studio. I also have a lot of stocks, a large amount of bank deposits,
and quite a few properties. I run the photography studio just for fun; I don't worry about making or losing money. I just don't want to be idle. My wealth didn't come from nothing. Seven years ago, I was just a
white-collar worker . But then, fortune smiled upon me, and I became incredibly wealthy overnight—I won three million Canadian dollars in the lottery. At that time, I was already living informally with Jia Lun. She was the same age as me, a blonde young woman with a perfect figure.
Every weekend, she would come to my apartment to spend the night. On Sundays, she would go to work to earn money and raise our eleven-year-old daughter.
When she was fifteen, she had an affair, was abandoned by her lover, and gave birth to our daughter. After I became wealthy, I immediately
bought a 5,000-square-foot house with an indoor pool in Richmond Hill, the most expensive area in all of Toronto, and officially moved in with Karen. Her daughter, Jess
, also started attending an elite school. I provided them with the best of everything, but I didn't marry Karen. However, she was very content and never pressured
me to marry her. I used to work for an investment company and knew how to invest, so I knew how to use funds very well.
After a few years, my assets had grown to five or six million dollars, most of which were managed by an investment company. I'm a photography
enthusiast and have won many awards, so I opened a photography studio and hired two employees, just to pass the time. Last year, after living together with Jialun for six years, we finally got married, and we had a
seventeen-year-old daughter. In Toronto, very few people own private indoor pools. In the summer, Jialun often invites her classmates to swim at her home.
Almost all the lakes and beaches near Toronto are polluted and unsuitable for swimming, while public swimming pools have mixed clientele.
So , when there are heat waves in Toronto, there are poolside parties almost every day. Jialun and I both enjoy
a lively atmosphere, the pool is regularly maintained, and we have two Filipino maids to take care of the housework, so we don't have to worry about anything. Most of Jialun's classmates and friends are girls in their teens, with one or two boys occasionally. They are all
fit and vibrant with youthful energy. I often sat by the pool admiring their beautiful figures and captivating curves, occasionally
teasing them, but never making any inappropriate advances or showing any disrespect. Moreover, the drinks and snacks were always plentiful,
so they were very popular with me. Later, they asked me to allow them to hold a poolside nudist party, but that's another
story , which I'll tell you in detail later. Three months ago, it was Jessie's eighteenth birthday, and we threw her a grand birthday party. She invited
many friends and classmates, and those friends brought their friends, making it a very lively affair with nearly eighty people in attendance. The pool,
the lobby , and the game room were all packed, almost all of them between fifteen and twenty-two or twenty-three years old, with more girls than boys. Jia Lun hired
five waitresses to help, so I didn't need to worry about anything. I chatted with a few young men by the pool for a while, remembering I had a few important phone calls to return, before
heading to my study. That was my private sanctuary, a forbidden zone for everyone, including Jia Lun. It contained a computer for storing
all my business and personal files; high-end audio-visual equipment and a video recorder, where my girlfriend and I sometimes
watched adult films. There was also a small bedroom with an electric round bed, hidden behind a secret door. After finishing the call, I poured myself a drink to relax. The study was on the second floor, facing the swimming pool. I could see more than ten people splashing around, including several
young girls in bikinis sunbathing by the pool. They were alluring, with perfectly proportioned figures, and I was somewhat mesmerized
. I casually picked up an adult picture book, filled with photos of men and women having sex. The female models
were all handpicked, with exceptionally beautiful faces and stunning figures. This was a high-priced book, published in Northern Europe,
printed specifically for the high-end market, not a cheap pirated copy sold on the street for twenty or thirty yuan. After flipping through a few pages, my penis involuntarily swelled. I was wearing shorts, so it was easy to pull it out and
stretch it out as much as possible. Just then, a sweet, tinkling voice rang out from outside the door: "Excuse me, sorry to bother you..." I was startled and looked up to see a blonde girl in a tiny bikini standing outside. She was about the same
age as Jin Si, with large, alluring eyes and slightly provocative lips. A small piece of fabric covered only
half of her enormous breasts, revealing her two large nipples. The fabric covering her lower body was no larger than
a hand, exposing ninety-five percent of her body. Her skin was smooth and soft, her figure perfectly proportioned,
fair , and flawless. "Excuse me, may I borrow your phone?" A melodious voice
came from between her sexy lips and pearly teeth, her smiling eyes filled with excitement, and a provocative smile playing on her lips. "Please make yourself at home." I quickly zipped up my pants, feeling extremely embarrassed, and let her into the study. Pointing to
the phone on the desk, she smiled sweetly, a smile that could melt any man's heart. Looking at her stunning figure, I couldn't help but fantasize about her naked body, and a
thought : to persuade her to take a set of nude photos with me. The phone she dialed seemed to go unanswered. She tried again, but still no response. She made a helpless
expression. "I'm Hu Pu, Ji Si's father. Are you Ji Si's classmate?" I introduced myself. "No, my sister is Jisi's classmate. My name is Langhua. I wasn't invited..." "Don't say that. You're absolutely welcome. Your sister is my guest, and you're my honored guest too." I
poured her a glass of wine. She took a sip, smiled at me, and intentionally or unintentionally puffed out her chest, her enormous breasts almost bursting out of her clothes. "Mr. Hu, I know you're a photographer. I wonder if I'm qualified to be your model?" I paused, feigning some hesitation, and unabashedly scrutinized every inch of her body. She clasped her hands together,
raised them behind her head, leaned her upper body slightly backward, and slowly turned around, striking a pose like a professional model. I
noticed she was wearing a pair of unusual earrings with a devil's fork pattern, giving off a ghostly feeling. "Miss, I'm shooting nude photos for an adult magazine, are you brave enough?" I teased her intentionally. "You're a famous photographer, you'll definitely take beautiful pictures, I don't mind taking off all my clothes." She laughed and
added , "Want me to prove it to you now?" I watched as she reached down and unbuttoned her blouse between her breasts, revealing two round, snow-white mounds of flesh, their pink
nipples erect. She gently cupped her breasts with her hands, wiping her nipples with her index fingers, and continued to pull down the bottom of her
bikini . Her pubic hair was dark red, neither sparse nor thick, with a small tuft above her vulva. She brushed her pubic hair, approached me, only two inches away, and whispered, "I also know you have a
secret: you have a special inspiration for capturing the most beautiful charm of models you've made love to. Come on,
love me, find my most captivating features." My mind raced. I knew my photography range was broad, but I'd only taken a limited number of nude photos. I'd never
had the habit of making love to models, except for asking a few close female friends I'd had sexual relations to take
some nude photos—private collections, never made public. This little girl was completely naked in front of me. What was there to say?
intention? I was about to ask what was going on, but my lips were already sealed by hers. She hugged me, teased the base of my tongue with the tip of her
tongue , pressed her lower body against my vagina, and rubbed it gently. Although I was separated by my clothes, I couldn't help but
slowly get excited. When it was quite hard, she let go of my mouth, unbuttoned my belt with a very skillful technique,
took out the strips of flesh and played with them. I couldn't help but touch her huge and firm breasts with my hands. In just one minute, I was as hard
as iron, and I no longer delved into her intentions. After a while, she knelt down to eat my penis. She sucked and licked it, bit and twisted it slowly. I had endless comfort and
enjoyment , but I couldn't remain passive. I wanted to fight back, but this was not the right position. I secretly pressed
the control on the desk, and the hidden door opened, revealing a comfortable round bed. While she was still surprised, I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom, where we both
collapsed onto the bed. I spread her legs wide, caressing and teasing her, focusing on the clitoris, making her
gush with lust and burning with desire. I was quite skilled in this; a couple of years ago, I
learned , and no woman could resist my onslaught. Sure enough, she couldn't hold back any longer, rolling over and pinning me down,
thrusting her vagina onto my shaft. But thrusting on top is strenuous for a woman, and she soon weakened. I took the initiative,
riding her with abandon, changing positions several times, bringing her to countless climaxes, leaving her breathless and exhausted beneath me. Seeing that she was satisfied, I released, making myself feel good, and then slowly went soft. A man's greatest weakness
is that after ejaculation, he needs some time before he can ejaculate again, unlike a woman who can ejaculate ten or more times in a row
without batting an eye. Just as I was about to withdraw from her body, her vagina suddenly tightened and relaxed, massaging
my penis with each contraction and relaxation. She then took my hand and placed it on her nipples. After a few moments, I unexpectedly became aroused again, but
only partially. She let me withdraw, then turned around, clamping her large breasts between mine like a hot dog holding a sausage, and then
licked my glans with her tongue, rubbing it with her breasts. In a few moments, I was aroused again. "I won't lose to you this time, watch my skills!" her eyes were full of provocation. She pressed down on me, straightened my position, and then put her penis on my chest, thrusting vigorously. Sometimes she would stop to contract
and relax her vagina to increase stimulation, and sometimes she would thrust rapidly. Finally, just before I was about to ejaculate again, she left my body and
used her mouth instead. I ejaculated in her mouth, and she licked every drop clean. I ejaculated twice in a row, feeling extremely tired and limp all over. Within minutes, I fell asleep like a baby. When I woke up, the waves had receded, and I was still lying naked on the bed. I quickly put on my clothes and
went downstairs. The party was almost over. I couldn't find Langhua anywhere. I asked several people, but none of them had seen
a woman who looked like Langhua. Even Jisi couldn't tell me who Langhua's sister was. Langhua didn't tell me her sister's
name. I regretted not turning on the video camera in the small bedroom to record everything. I tried everything, but I couldn't find her. I checked the guest list, asked the five maids who had come to help, and asked
other guests, but no one had seen a woman named Langhua. I couldn't find any trace of her. It was as if she had never
existed. She was truly like a wave, a surge of water forming a peak, overwhelming and surging, leaving no trace afterward. I walked back to my study, bewildered, and lay on the round bed, reliving the joyful scene from just now… Ah, what's that pricking my back?

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