A rich woman

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As the sage said, "Food and sex are human nature." Food is for eating, and isn't sex also for eating? Food needs no further explanation; just look at the character for sex—it's composed of "几" (ji) and "巴" (ba), which, to put it bluntly, means "penis.

" "几巴" is probably a homophone used by the sage, meaning "penis." To put the sage's words in modern vernacular, it means that humans have two "ba"s: a mouth above and a penis below. Whether it's the mouth or the penis, when hungry, one eats; this is human nature.

I think that's why I call myself hungry.

In today's rapidly developing society, I and most of the other wolves in the valley are lucky. Just as our penises matured, we entered a period of vigorous development in the new China. Everywhere, SN, FL, and KTV became popular places for men to party every night.

The internet, like cigarettes, accompanies wolves like me every day, our green eyes gleaming as we search for sheep that are howling in heat.

Whether searching for a "chicken" or a "good one," the only feeling I experienced was "hunger." The result was always the same: I had to erect my dark red penis and stir it around in that tender red jade cave. Only after each ejaculation would the feeling of "hunger" subside, but it would quickly return to my consciousness.

So, I constantly searched for food, became hungry, searched for food again, became hungry again—a strange yet not tedious cycle… …

Having temporarily bid farewell to the ancient capital of Nanjing, I once again arrived in Shanghai, this dazzling world full of money and lust.

Stepping out of the southwest exit of the train station, I saw a dense crowd of people moving about. How many people come to this city with dreams, but how many of them will have their dreams come true? Why put so much pressure on yourself? Look, the streets are full of women in stockings and fleshy bodies. Enjoy yourself… Hehe

…

After a busy day, I returned to my lodgings and first satisfied my upper mouth. Sitting in front of the computer, the clock in my mind pointed to my lower penis. Let's go online and check…

I talked about a few part-time jobs, but the prices all seemed unreasonable, and the photos were too beautiful for me to tell if they were real. Some part-time jobs are truly foolish; they insist on making the photos they send to clients so youthful and flawless, or so alluring and seductive. It's really unnecessary; ordinary everyday photos are far more likely to arouse a man's desire.

Not finding anything, I went to the forums to look at information. A seasoned enthusiast generously provided a few reasonably priced escorts, which I planned to verify the next day.

Just as I was getting bored and about to log off, a cough came from my speaker. I checked and saw it was a verification message I'd sent long ago, which had only just been accepted. I was secretly delighted; truly, "where there's a will, there's a way," hehe…

Let's call her "Xue'er" for now. We chatted casually, from seemingly random questions to purposeful "attacks," and her thoughts gradually merged with mine. We got along well, feeling like we'd known each other for a long time and were reluctant to part.

I remember Xue'er liked poetry, but her appreciation level was really nothing to write home about; it was purely a hobby. Of course, faced with such an opportunity to please her, I certainly wouldn't let it pass. I improvised a poem to please Xue'er, considering it for a few dozen seconds before sending it to the screen: "

Meeting a beauty in the past and present ,

the evening breeze turns sweet,

accompanied by snow , our

fate is connected online

." Luckily, Xue'er recognized the phrase "fate brings us together tonight," but her reaction wasn't very strong at the time; she simply responded with a "hehe" to my efforts.

(Later, after our intimate encounter, Xue'er said that she felt quite special towards me at the time because few people said these things to her online.)

Humans are curious creatures; no one can avoid it, especially women.

Xue'er wanted to see my video. I didn't answer her directly but instead described myself as rather "vulgar," asking her not to be too disappointed after seeing it…

Why do I say that? I don't think I'm particularly handsome, not the kind that immediately catches a woman's eye. So, I need to subtly create a negative impression to boost my average looks and increase my chances of success—that's my ultimate goal!

Xue'er's answer was exactly what I expected… "It's okay, men don't care about looks."

So insincere! Women, so hypocritical…

Then, I sent her a photo of myself, one I thought was fairly masculine. A young married woman should be able to accept this type of man.

Of course, there wasn't a big reaction; she just replied, "Pretty good."

That was enough; that was the effect I hoped for.

Next, we video-chatted. Of course, I didn't actually video chat. I saw Xue'er; she had an ordinary face, looked quite young, and the signs of age weren't too etched on her face. I couldn't know anything about her figure; I could only hope she wouldn't disappoint me too much. You can't expect too much from a decent woman.

Then, I sent another impromptu poem: "

Tomorrow I'll think of Xue'er, and

tonight we'll chat and

meet at the Shanghai Bund

to witness the Pujiang River tide.

" This time, Xue'er was silent for a while, but I didn't urge her. I continued looking for other suitors. As the saying goes, "Don't be discouraged by setbacks, and don't be arrogant when you're successful," hehe. Then, Xue'er asked me many questions, mostly about how many online friends I'd met, what would happen if we met, and so on. I dealt with each question as it came, eliminating Xue'er's last remaining doubts. I

got her phone number as expected and

, seizing the opportunity, immediately made a call. I lowered my voice, trying to sound more mature on the phone, secretly criticizing myself, hehe.

I think this online-to-phone communication is very necessary, at least as an important prelude to meeting in person. This process allows the other person's feelings towards you to shift from illusion to reality, like a reassurance, increasing the chances of a successful meeting.

…

In the morning, a beautiful ray of dawn spilled into the surging Huangpu River, and a thin mist shrouded Songjiang District in an eerie hue, as if some unseen transaction or inexplicable relationship existed there.

After the bright sun rose, the dazzling Pudong was reflected on the clean earth. Skyscrapers lay sprawled haphazardly, seemingly groaning or struggling, while flocks of pigeons circled in the air, like the city's only prose poem.

After a busy day, tonight's "challenge" began…

Text messages and phone calls successfully arranged to meet at the Lujiazui Riverside Avenue to enjoy the Huangpu River's night view… to share midnight pleasures!

Simple attire was sufficient for the man; a clean and tidy appearance was enough.

Arriving at the Riverside Avenue, a scene of dazzling lights and decadent extravagance unfolded. "Miss" (ladies of the night), complaining women, beggars, flower girls, foreign guests, and well-dressed successful people thronged this place. BMWs, Ferraris, Mercedes—all sorts of luxury cars searched for parking spaces, creating a bizarre and dazzling world.

It's probably the most "tasteful" dating spot in China.

The weather was exceptionally nice today—a gentle evening breeze, a grey-blue sky, and the soft sound of the river. Then, my phone vibrated. It was Xue'er calling…

"I'm hungry. I'm here, but I can't find a parking space. Can you come help me? I'm at the entrance of Binjiang Avenue, license plate: Shanghai XXXXXX." Xue'er, apologetic, actually drove over—I hadn't expected that. It seems material life isn't everything Xue'er is after…

"Okay, Xue'er, I'm coming right away, wait for me!" I ran quickly down the steps by the river, searching for the license plate. Finally, I spotted Xue'er in a Nissan Bluebird, a Japanese car. I greeted her briefly, without much formality, and helped her find a parking space. Finally, with the help of a security guard, we parked the car. Damn, that was exhausting…

Xue'er hadn't eaten yet, so we walked along the riverside promenade looking for a restaurant. After about two minutes, I casually placed my hand on Xue'er's delicate waist, intending to test her "state" for the evening. There was no resistance. Mm, I was very pleased…

At Xue'er's suggestion, we went to a riverside "bar" that combined a coffee shop, bar, tea house, and Western restaurant. It had an English name, which I didn't bother to remember. We

chose an outdoor table, and under the night sky, we sat down and ordered. Xue'er's sophisticated taste was on full display: a pasta dish and a banana split.

I ordered a pot of Tieguanyin tea. Firstly, I like tea, and secondly, the alcohol here is ridiculously expensive…

I didn't sit opposite Xue'er, but next to her. The earlier flirtatious advances emboldened me, and I pulled her close, pressing my lips to hers…

“Ugh, there are so many people here,” Xue'er said coquettishly, unable to escape. I remember, at that moment, my penis was rock hard…

After Xue'er finished her meal, I suggested she get a drink, but she insisted on drinking my tea, using my own cup, saying it was to save money. My Xue'er, such an understanding woman, haha.

The crowds along the riverbank thinned out, but the skyscrapers on the opposite bank of the river still stood tall, their various advertising lights reflecting on the murky water, painting a beautiful and dazzling picture of Shanghai at night…

The men and women who had just strolled here might have already begun their night of revelry. Some would drive to a secluded spot for some outdoor sex, others would choose a hotel for unrestrained passion, and still others would say goodnight to each other, leaving behind beautiful and romantic farewells. As for Xue'er and me, we remained seated at the table. The man anxiously awaited his moment, while the woman was deeply immersed in the tranquility of the moment. I didn't disturb Xue'er's contemplation, but gently held her, letting her head rest on my strong shoulder, to savor the indescribable haze of the moment…

We talked a lot, from work pressure to the pleasures of love, occasionally touching on family, but always avoiding the topic. I've been through many such situations and already know the meaning of "stopping at the right point." The atmosphere of the conversation stirred within me a range of emotions, from joy to sorrow, from excitement to helplessness…

"Let's go sing karaoke, it's been so long!" Xue'er suddenly blurted out something that almost made me faint. Oh well, let's go. I'm a patient hunter.

At Haoleidi KTV in Zhengda Plaza, it was almost midnight, and there were still many men and women. At this hour, in the countryside, people would have long since drifted off to sleep, but the city's joyful life was just beginning…

Xue'er sang one song after another, interspersed with constant wet kisses, hugs, and playful rubbing… For

an hour and a half, it was clear she was very happy.

After leaving the karaoke bar, sitting in Xue'er's car, a wave of drowsiness washed over me, but the climax of the night was yet to come. I forced myself to stay awake and continue playing the role of hunter.

"Where do you live? I'll take you home," Xue'er said calmly. "Let's get a room. It's so late, your husband will definitely suspect you. Why don't you go back tomorrow?"

"You're up to something again, aren't you? You're up to no good," Xue'er said. "Hey, don't think of me as so vulgar. Let's get a standard room, one bed for each of us. If you don't agree, I definitely won't touch you."

"Hehe, you said it. Let's go..."

I felt that the reason was a bit far-fetched, but it was accepted without question. Actually, when you want to have sex, you can always find a reason, haha.

After five consecutive hotels were fully booked, we finally found a regular hotel with standard rooms. We parked, checked in, and Xue'er, arm in arm with me, excitedly entered the room. Although the clock struck 2:45, in the bathroom, Xue'er's long, damp hair cascaded down her back. Her skin was like snow, her teeth white, her lips red. Her small, full breasts resembled two slices of watermelon cut open, upside down, arousing all sorts of fantasies and causing a surge of desire… Xue'er,

her face rosy, took a shower. The shower water splashed on her delicate face, and she used her hands to gather her flowing hair. I reveled in the warm water washing over my face, so pleasant, so exhilarating, so blissful…

I preferred to express my lovemaking on the bed.

I greedily pulled Xue'er into my arms; her skin, fresh from the bath, was as smooth and tender as cream, igniting my desire. I had originally intended to admire the beautiful and alluring body of this young woman before me, but my lust left me no time to think. So, I impatiently parted Xue'er's legs and thrust my throbbing member inside. Xue'er let out a soft moan of pleasure and rhythm.

As usual, after climaxing, we bathed together again, then chatted. Xue'er wrapped her arms around my neck; although I disliked this, I outwardly cooperated…

Then one of her sentences made my penis swell once more.

"Your thing is terrifying, it makes me feel so fulfilled. Heaven has sent me such a strong man tonight, I have to make good use of him, hehe."

The battle began... and lasted a long, long time before it ended. Then, I fell into a deep sleep...

Including the morning's wriggling, Xue'er's wanton moans occurred three times...

Leaving the room, I didn't hitch a ride with Xue'er. We said goodbye, and Xue'er drove her Bluebird away on the sun-drenched road. I didn't take a taxi or a bus, but walked alone for a while along the unfamiliar road.

The night's hard work left my penis limply hanging in my underwear. I was so hungry, not my penis, but my mouth. Ah, why are people always so hungry?

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