In the face of desire

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Standing before the floor-to-ceiling window, the entire city of H lay at my feet. Like a lowly prostitute, panting and
spreading her legs, she was at my mercy.

This tallest building in the city—Shenglong Pavilion—
was built . I hired internationally renowned designers to meticulously design it, used the most modern equipment, and employed top-notch
management talent. It has now become one of the top financial centers in the country and a beautiful landmark in Asia
. This has dramatically increased my prestige and status. I secretly wondered: how could a former rebellious youth, someone who spent most of the best years of
his life on women's bellies, have achieved what he has today?

Outside the window, the wind and rain continued to rage. This year's biggest natural killer—Typhoon Medusa—lingered in the
city , causing immense damage. But it couldn't touch Shenglong Pavilion in the slightest!

"How much should I donate for disaster relief after the typhoon?" I took a sip of my Remy Martin. My attention was
drawn to the heavy rain outside the window. Despite the good soundproofing inside,
I could still hear the rain hitting the tempered glass of the French windows—such a dense downpour.

Gazing at the countless raindrops sliding down the glass, I felt a little dazed. 'It's just like the juices
flowing .' At that thought, a familiar stirring came from my groin. I grinned, thinking that even at
fifty, I still had sexual energy comparable to a young man, and couldn't help but feel a little smug. I
raised my glass to my reflection in the glass, who was also grinning lewdly.

'Good man! My dearest! Big cock! Brother Gun! Come on, I can't wait, I'm so uncomfortable
.' I turned my head, following the sound, to look at the several women on the giant bed, each one lying sprawled out, their bodies brimming with desire.

'Is it my money or my penis that makes them willingly let me play with them?' This thought
flashed through , 'Perhaps both.' I shook my head, banishing the unpleasant thought.

The women before me continued their seductive moans, striking alluring poses on the bed. I smiled gently, put my index finger
to my lips in a shushing gesture, and turned to gaze at the wind and rain outside the window. 'No rush,' I told myself
. 'No need to rush, let them—uh—wait a little longer.'

*Slap!* Just as I was secretly pleased with myself for dodging my father's left slap, a heavy punch landed on my cheek
from his right. I fell to the ground. After all, I was only fourteen. Although I had practiced martial arts for two years, it was only
to defend myself from my father's beatings if I couldn't escape. But even one blow was beyond my current physical limits
.

'Xiao Yuan!' My mother screamed and rushed over, but my father pushed her back, nearly causing her to fall. My father, one hand on his hip,
pointed at me and cursed, 'You bastard! You son of a bitch! ' I work hard outside to earn money, to feed you,
clothe you, and house you. You little rascal, instead of studying hard at school, you hang out with those delinquents and
hooligans ! You even smoke and drink, and get into gang fights! How did I raise such a useless piece of trash! Even a pig
would be better than you!

Yesterday, I got into a fight with a group of thugs from the Mingyang Apartment area, against a group across the street. With my
help the Mingyang thugs, now much
stronger, beat them to a pulp. Just as we were wielding our clubs and pressing our advantage, the police showed up and arrested us all. A day later, Dad heard the news and rushed back from the factory. As a small businessman, he had some connections, and that afternoon he got me released from the police station, which led to the scene described at the beginning. 　　As I staggered to my feet amidst Dad's angry shouts, he waved his hand, and Mom rushed forward to hug him: "Xiaodong, stop hitting him!" Dad pushed Mom away forcefully, pointing his finger at her nose: " What kind of mother are you!" "How did you raise your child like this?! All he does is gamble and go shopping !" Mom opened her mouth, but no sound came out, and she lowered her head. Dad 　　turned to me, his face full of disgust: "You brat, see how I deal with you!" 　　Dad's expression enraged me, a surge of anger welled up, and I yelled at him: "Come on! Hit me ! You can kill me! You gave birth to me, raised me, fed me, and what have you given me in return? I want a dad, not a wallet!" 　　As I yelled, Mom looked up, her face filled with disbelief. These words had come from the mouth of a fourteen-year-old boy. Dad was also stunned, his expression strange, his raised right hand frozen in mid-air. 　　I took a breath: "You only care about your crappy factory! How many days have you spent at home?! My classmates all go out with their parents on Sundays, where were you?! Where were you at my elementary school graduation ceremony?! Where were you when I was hospitalized with a fever?!" A wave of grievance washed over me, my nose stung, and I quickly widened my eyes, desperately trying to hold back . "Do you know what the kids outside asked me? They asked if my dad didn't want me anymore or if he was dead, otherwise why hadn't they seen him?" 　　Finally, tears streamed down my face, my body trembling uncontrollably, filled with both anger and sorrow. My father spent most of his time at his small factory, and even when he came home, he was always nitpicking at me. He would frequently hurl insults and slap me. For me, fatherly love was a luxury. 　　My father's raised hand fell, his spirits shattered, his lips trembling, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word. I wiped the tears from my face, turned, opened the door, and ran outside. "Xiao Yuan—" came my mother's voice from behind. I didn't turn back, just kept running, letting the tears stream down my face… 　　"Achoo!" I turned up the collar of my sports jacket, mechanically moving my feet, walking aimlessly. It was completely dark. The frantic running and silent crying had drained my energy; I felt hungry and cold, and my right cheek, where my dad had hit me, throbbed with pain. Go home? Forget it. I just ran away; no need to surrender . 　　As I walked, a building came into view. 'Huh?' I hadn't realized I'd run this far; I'd arrived at Mingyang Apartments. Thinking that this was the battlefield of yesterday's brawl, I straightened my back. A bunch of thugs were fighting. It hadn't reached the point of knives or anything, but there were still some thrilling moments. As I relived the scene, my steps became lighter. 　　'Fuck you!' The shout had barely left my lips when 'Bang!' My shoulder was struck. Staggering, I turned around , a surge of rage rising within me: 'Fuck you! Which bastard dared to hit me with a rock!' A 　　bespectacled teenager charged at me, brandishing an iron pipe. I dodged the blow and delivered a high kick to his face . He screamed, stumbled back, and fell to the ground. I rushed forward and delivered another blow to his chest and abdomen.

Two legs. "Ugh..." He curled up in pain and began to vomit.

I squatted down beside him and looked closely at his face. "Hey, it's that guy, Tian Jiwen. This country bumpkin was so weak
yesterday , how come he's so brave tonight? He's on drugs." I glanced at Tian
Jiwen, who was still groaning and vomiting, and, as if possessed, reached my hand inside his clothes.

"Was that a robbery?" I lit a Camel cigarette that I had "scraped" from Tian Jiwen,
took a deep drag, and my heart was still pounding. "If I get caught by the police, I'll definitely be in jail!" Filled with fear of the dark
prison , I quickly fled the scene after confiscating Tian Jiwen's belongings, and now I was sitting
on the railing on Anle Street, puffing away.

"Hoo—" I exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at the "Meimei'er" bar across the street.

"Should I go in?" The thought of the flirtatious proprietress in the bar made my throat tighten. Her voluptuous figure
appeared before my eyes . "Wow! Sister Mei'er's ass is...it's incredibly fat!"
That's what the thug with buck teeth, Ah Gen, who'd peeked at the bar owner showering, had once told me. Swallowing hard, I walked towards "Meimei'er.

" The sliding door creaked shut behind me, and a
strange, familiar scent—a mixture of smoke, alcohol, mildew, body odor, and a woman's perfume—was released. I took a deep breath, letting this odd
, sweet aroma fill my senses. As usual, my penis quickly swelled and hardened, the engorged
glans breaking free of the elastic band of my boxer shorts, only to be firmly pressed against the leather belt of my work pants. I expertly shifted
my left arm to the right, my palm open, naturally concealing the bulge in my groin.

Looking around, I saw that the bar wasn't crowded because of the rain and cold; only two or three regulars were dozing off to
the soft music. Through the dim light, I saw the proprietress sitting behind the bar. My face
flushed, and my penis twitched and grew even larger. 'This is really uncomfortable.' I moved with some difficulty towards
the bar. A few steps later, a strong scent of perfume wafted from behind me, and at the same time, a warm, soft hand gently pinched my right earlobe
.

'Oh!' My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly turned around: 'Sister Tina.' Tina, one of the bar girls, was wringing her hands,
grinning at me. Seeing her excessively bright eyes, excited expression, and the powder residue around her nostrils, I
knew she had just had her fill.

'Sister Tina, don't move.' I reached out and scraped the powder off Tina's nostrils with my index finger. I held
my powder finger in front of her: 'You didn't clean it properly, now it's clean.'

I was about to brush the powder off completely. Tina exclaimed "Oh!" and grabbed my hand: "Good stuff, don't
waste it." She then took my finger into her mouth, licking and sucking it.

"Hey, hey," I stammered, unsure what to do. My erection seemed even more erect,
struggling to break free of the belt binding my work pants. My fingers had been sucked by a few girls before, but they were all
around my age. This was the first time I'd been sucked by a woman more than ten years older than me. My gaze involuntarily fell on Tina's
chest; her breasts, encased in a tight shirt, appeared even more prominent, several buttons undone, revealing a patch of white,
tender flesh and a deep cleavage. So thirsty! So hot!

Glancing around, I saw a patron sitting at a table in the corner, his drunken eyes narrowed, a
lewd , clearly waiting for a good show. Turning back to the bar, the proprietress quickly looked away, but couldn't
hide her displeasure. I looked away and noticed that Tina, though still
sucking Her eyes were fixed on my genitals, and she was breathing rapidly.

I followed her gaze downwards and exclaimed, "Wow, wow, wow!" I was both ashamed and angry. I had completely forgotten
to cover myself ! My erect penis was bulging a large bulge in my work pants; it looked excessive to me! "Oh no, I've
embarrassed myself in front of Tina."

Just as I was about to apologize, Tina spat out my finger and looked at me with a smile: "You little
rascal , big-dicked brat." Before she finished speaking, a pair of hands reached for my genitals.

"I'll block!" I hurriedly pushed Tina's hands away, feeling both annoyed and excited. Tina wasn't giving up and
tried again.

Just as we were struggling and fighting, a sharp shout rang out: "Tina! Go wipe
down , hurry up!" The anger in her voice was clear even to a deaf person.

Tina and I stopped simultaneously. I breathed a sigh of relief; if the landlady hadn't stopped us, I probably would
have given Tina a chop to the neck. Tina was clearly much more awake, responded with a "Yes," pinched my arm
, turned around, and before I could react, reached between my legs again, giggling as she swayed her round hips away
.

'Ugh... she still got the better of me.' I was greatly disappointed. However, the sudden
contact my scrotum twitch a few times, and I felt like I was about to ejaculate.

'You're kidding! Although I've always been chaste, when I've been with hooligans and delinquents, I've only touched and groped them
. I've only put some of the sex knowledge I've gathered online into practice, and I've never actually had sex. But I've been
masturbating for years! Plus, with countless sex manuals online, I know a bit about controlling ejaculation. Even those delinquents,
with both hands and mouth, it takes them more than ten minutes to coax me to ejaculate,
and ?' "Liu Huaiyuan, Liu Huaiyuan, you're such a loser." I thought to myself as I walked
towards , my left hand, as usual, blocking my bulging crotch.

"Mei'er, achoo!" Luckily, I wasn't too stupid and managed to swallow the word "Auntie," but
the proprietress still glared at me. "Damn it! You old slut, almost forty, and you still have the nerve to make me, a young man of tomorrow, call
you 'sister.' Aren't you ashamed?"

"What—did—you?!"

"Huh? Ah?" Realizing I'd babbled out, I quickly covered it up: "Um, um, Sister Mei'er
, I was asking if you have a lighter. Hahaha. Ouch!" It would have been better if I hadn't laughed, because laughing aggravated the injury on my
face , and I pulled a bitter face.

Seeing my change in expression, the proprietress's face showed a strange expression, as if she was holding back a laugh, and with a
flick of her wrist , a lighter flew over.

I unzipped my baseball jersey and plopped down on the narrow bar stool. My lower body felt even more constricted, my glans throbbing
painfully. I subtly tugged at my belt, and half my glans immediately peeked out from under my waistband.

'That feels much better.' I sighed, releasing my grip, and my penis was firmly secured to her lower abdomen. (Liu Shi)
The Dragon Binding Technique was successfully completed. Just as I was about to speak, a loud 'thump' startled me. The landlady
slammed a small bottle of Heineken down on the bar counter and then continued studying the ledger in front of her.

I didn't dare speak, so I picked up my beer and drank, my heart pounding. I wondered if what happened with Sister Tina
had upset this vixen; that would be terrible. I wasn't planning on going home so soon, and I didn't have money for
a room . Sleeping on the streets? Damn it! I'd rather go home. After much deliberation, my wandering gaze finally settled
on Sister Mei.

The landlady was sitting behind the bar, her right arm resting on the counter, her slender fingers propped up on her forehead, her left hand
pointing at the ledger, her brows slightly furrowed, looking annoyed. 'Is she really angry with me? Can I really be that unlucky
?'

I stared hopefully at her face, ready to flash my brightest smile when she looked up at me. Mei-
jie wasn't ugly, but she wasn't a beauty either. However, her eyes held a hint of spring, making her quite attractive. Especially when she
teased people in a sweet, coquettish voice, it was truly a seductive charm emanating from her very bones. Unfortunately, the bar counter blocked her view below the neck…

I had finished my beer, and Mei-jie still ignored me. I grew anxious and mustered my courage: 'Mei,
Mei, Mei-jie, are A-gen and the others alright?'

Mei-jie didn't even look up: 'Bucktooth A-gen, he's in correctional facility.'

'Ah?' Hearing that A-gen was in correctional facility made me feel a little sad.

'You're quite loyal, you even knew to ask them.'

'Haha, not at all, not at all.' Mei-jie's praise lifted my spirits.

'Oh? So, you're not loyal, are you?'

'Uh? I, I…' Mei-jie's sudden rebuke left me feeling uneasy, and my penis began to soften.

"You old slut, you were deliberately rubbing your tits against my hand the other day, and now you're trying
to trick me with your words. I'll fuck you half to death when I get the chance!" I cursed inwardly, my anger rising, but I was unwilling to leave, so I turned
my head away.

The customers in the bar had all left, and even the bartender Tina was nowhere to be seen. If it weren't for
the money for drinks left on the tables, I would have thought Tina had quit halfway through. "Is Tina drunk?" I
looked down the corridor leading to the restroom.

In the dim light, I could vaguely see Tina crouching not far from the entrance, her short skirt pulled up to her waist, her right hand
between her legs, her whole body writhing like a snake. "No way! Tina is actually masturbating? Why didn't I hear her moaning?
I didn't know she was so slutty." I widened my eyes, trying to see clearly, but the corridor was too dark, and I
couldn't see very well. The new stimulation made my one-eyed maniac stir again.

Turning around, I saw the landlady staring intently at me.

"Oh! Sister Mei, hee hee hee."

"You brat, why are you grinning like that? You're such a jerk."

Hearing her coquettish words, I felt a wave of dizziness. "This old flirt, she's being coquettish with me again." I swallowed hard
a few times, finally managing to speak, my voice like a duck's: "Sister Mei, haven't the cops been
patrolling ?"

Sister Mei shook her head, still staring at me, making my heart pound and my face flush.
Seeing my blush, Sister Mei smiled with satisfaction.

Anle Street was certainly not an upscale neighborhood, but it wasn't a slum either. According to Bao Yagen, it
was a melting pot of all sorts of people, making it a key area for police surveillance. But strangely, no
uniformed officers were patrolling there. Every now and then, a noisy inspection would take place. The strange thing was that the security here
was better than in other
parts

of the city. Although there were still minor incidents and petty thefts, scenes of knives and guns clashing and bloodshed were a thing of the past. Even drug dealers rarely came here. According to Bao Yagen, it was because the gang 'He Yi Hua,' with its headquarters here, had spread the word—no
fighting , or else…!

'Hehe, Mom and Dad would never expect me to be here.' A thought crossed his mind. 'Sister Mei can run a shop in a place
like this , she's not simple.' His eyes secretly glanced at Sister Mei again. He then noticed she had already
stood up from behind the counter, and instantly, two burning gazes fell directly on the woman's full breasts, encased in a tight-fitting pullover
. 'Wow! A woman's breasts are truly a wonderful thing.' My

penis was already fully swollen, throbbing incessantly despite the belt. I could feel
the slippery fluid seeping from the glans. The little guy was ready to penetrate. Mei Jie's breasts weren't
very large , not exactly voluptuous, but they weren't something my underage hand could fully grasp.
The curve of her blouse showed that her breasts were still firm.

"Tsk tsk, this old woman, still so perky." Although it wasn't the first time I'd stared at Mei Jie's breasts
, I was still full of admiration. Under my wolfish gaze, Mei Jie blushed, fine
beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, her lips, painted with dark lipstick, parted slightly, and she breathed softly. Her chest began to rise and fall dramatically, and
two nipples appeared on her blouse.

"She's not wearing a bra?" This new discovery startled me. All the blood in my body seemed to rush to my
penis , the glans swelled, and a small stream of precum spurted from the urethral opening. My gaze grew increasingly intense, fixed on Mei Jie
's two nipples. Her nipples, as if sensing the heat of my gaze, stood erect, creating
two small tents under her blouse.

Lost in my own world, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my left ear as Mei Jie twisted it. I heard her coquettish voice:
"You little pervert, haven't you seen enough? If you look again, I'll... I'll..."

I snapped back to reality, my tense body relaxing almost to the point of collapsing onto the high stool. I gasped for breath, wiping
my face to find my hand drenched in sweat.

I glanced at Mei Jie; though her blush hadn't faded and the sweat was still there, her breathing was much calmer. Her eyes
were lowered , as if savoring something. This mature woman's allure was
something those twelve or thirteen-year-old delinquents lacked.

"Damn! No wonder there are so many articles online describing teenage boys having sex with older women; the charm of mature women is truly incomparable
." Just as I was silently marveling to myself, Sister Mei lifted her eyelids and our eyes met. I quickly lowered my head
, staring intently at my knees as if they were covered in excrement. My mind, however, was in turmoil:
'She gets aroused just from my gaze? Sister Mei must have been plotting this for a long time. If I stay here tonight, I'm afraid I'll lose
my virginity . I was saving it for my Snow White of my dreams!'

In today's society, information is everywhere, especially about sex and relationships. Early
exposure to pornography has led to some developmental abnormalities. From the moment I could achieve an erection, my penis
has never been still. The direct consequence is becoming a "full-time masturbator," masturbating three or four times a day. The intense friction has caused
my penis to develop incredibly quickly; although I'm only fourteen, I already possess a sex toy typically associated with adults.

However, influenced by romance novels, I place great importance on my first time, always believing it should be given to my beloved . Yet, even now, I remain single. 'Sigh, my body is ready, but where is
my Snow White ?' I feel both sweet and sorrowful, lost in my fantasies. 　　Not long after, a strange sensation from my right hand on the bar brought me back to reality. Something warm and soft pressed against the back of my right hand. I didn't look up, but my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. 　　'That slut, she's at it again.' " 　　One evening about two weeks ago, I was sitting at the bar with Bao Yagen. While Agen and I turned to look at the pedestrians on the street, Meijie pressed her breasts against my hand, which was resting on the counter, just like that. At the time, I didn't dare turn around, and I didn't even move. I didn't hear what Agen said to me. But today... Hmph! Hmph! 　　Still with my head down, I slowly moved my right hand, trying to turn it over. Feeling the movement of my hand, the breast pressing against the back of my hand stopped moving. I held my breath and continued to slowly turn my palm over. A few seconds later, my palm scraped against a hard little lump, and Meijie, who was already panting, also let out a soft moan. 　　'Nipple!' I exhaled the breath I had been holding in, and quickened my movements. The breast that had been pressing against the back of my hand was now in my palm. Meijie's already erect and hard nipples pressed against my palm. Although there was a thin cotton overshirt between , it couldn't block the heat emanating from us." The feeling was truly... truly... 　　Feeling the softness of her breasts in my hands, I could no longer restrain myself. My fingers tightened, gripping the plump flesh . "Ah!" Mei Jie's soft moan almost stole my soul. Although I felt like I was floating on clouds, my hands weren't idle. My fingers flew across the keyboard, faster than typing. I could hear Mei Jie's breathing growing heavier and heavier, her breath trembling. Mustering my courage, I looked at her. "Eek~" Mei Jie's eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed, her hands gripping the edge of the bar, her body trembling slightly. 　　"My hand skills are actually this good?" My mind raced with these thoughts as I increased the frequency of my right hand's movements. My left hand also reached down to my crotch, grasping my already painfully hard penis through my work pants, giving it light and heavy caresses . As the woman's body trembled more violently, I stopped kneading her breasts and turned my attention to the nipples I had long desired. 　　"It's that big!?" Feeling the plumpness of the nipple between my fingers, I was both surprised and delighted. " How wonderful it would be to taste it in my mouth." To prevent the sudden surge of saliva from spilling out, I swallowed , making gurgling sounds in my throat. 　　Gently and quickly, my fingers rubbed the tightly grasped nipple, accompanied by twisting and pinching with varying pressure. The nipple grew harder and harder, as if armored against the increasingly intense stimulation. 　　Sweat began to appear on the woman's face, glistening in the dim light. Several veins , and her carefully groomed eyebrows were almost furrowed, creating wrinkles on her forehead. Her body was limp , her elbows resting on the table, her whole body trembling. Her bright white teeth bit down on her lower lip, her nostrils flaring as she tried to suppress her trembling. But I could still faintly hear a weeping sound , as if coming from deep within me . 　　Confused by Mei-jie's expression, and wanting to hear more of her plaintive moans, I quickened the movements of my right hand . It felt like a short while later, Mei-jie made a series of "uh, uh" sounds, and tried to straighten up, supporting herself with her hands. 　　"This won't do!" I thought urgently, and pinched her nipple hard with my thumb and forefinger. "Ugh—" Mei-jie let out a long cry, her arms went limp, and her body almost collapsed onto the bar, twisting and turning. My right hand was pressed under her, bearing her entire weight; I could only hold her nipple firmly, unable to move . 　　The surroundings were quiet, except for our heavy breathing and the hissing of the record player. "Did she climax ? No way. Am I that good?" I felt a surge of pride, but it was quickly consumed by the undying desire within me . "Ah—why isn't it me who's being touched?" My 　　fiery gaze fell upon the woman slumped on the bar, still panting, and my trembling left hand reached for her waist. Just then, Sister Mei turned her head, a strand of black hair cascading before her eyes, her large, almond-shaped eyes radiating a burning desire, meeting my gaze directly. My hand, still not reaching its target, froze in mid-air; I was lost in the vortex of lust in Sister Mei's eyes. 　　Sister Mei slightly raised her head, her red lips parted to meet my ever-approaching lips. Our lips met, and just as I was about to launch into my tongue, a deafening 'bang!' startled us both . 　　Of course, we had to turn around! The wanton woman, Tina, was sitting on the floor, hugging an overturned chair and giggling foolishly. Anger surged within me, and I screamed inwardly, 'Nobody's stopping you from touching yourself, what kind of acrobatic act is this!' But quickly , lust replaced anger, because I not only saw Tina's entire white, tender thigh, but also her dark triangle . 　　'You even forgot to put on your underwear, are you out of your mind!' I muttered to myself, secretly pleased. Just then, the proprietress : 'Look at you! A grown woman like you, what kind of behavior is this!' 　　Tina chuckled as she got up from the floor, pulled down her rolled-up skirt, and even pretended to dust herself off before swaying over. 　　'Sister Tina, are you alright?' I asked, my eyes glancing at Tina's half-open top. 'You little hussy, why didn't you take off your bra?' I cursed inwardly. 　　Tina sighed and waved her hand: 'I'm fine, had a blast.' She kicked away the bar stool next to me, leaned against the counter, and stuck her butt out high: 'Sister Mei, we're all closed up.' Before the proprietress could answer, she turned to me: 'You brat, still not home this late? Want to sleep with Sister Mei?' Then a grating, lewd laugh. 　　Mei-jie spat a few times: "Sit down for a bit, I'll be right back." She turned and walked towards .

Staring intently at Sister Mei's swaying, plump buttocks, I exclaimed inwardly again, "Wow, no one's ass is this fat! Even
a sow couldn't compare!"

Sister Mei's buttocks were not only large, but also plump and round, with
an angle comparable to that of a Cuban volleyball player. Because of their pertness, they appeared even more voluptuous. Such a magnificent bottom made Sister Mei's not-so-
slender waist look much slimmer.

"These aren't buttocks, they're practically two conjoined watermelons!" Only after Sister Mei disappeared behind the bathroom door
did I reluctantly withdraw my X-ray gaze.

I stared blankly at the right hand that had been squeezing the landlady's breasts; it seemed to still exude Sister Mei's fragrance. Recalling
the scene just now, my mouth filled with saliva again. Suddenly, a wave of pleasure from my lower body sent a shiver down my spine.
Looking down , "Huh?" It was Tina's five fingers pecking at my glans, which was protruding from my waistband, gently caressing it.

The pleasure from the opposite sex's hand made my scrotum throb. Tina was still leaning against the bar,
massaging my bald penis while gently swaying her raised buttocks. From her flushed cheeks, half-open eyes,
trembling lips, and saliva spilling from the corner of her mouth, I knew this slut was horny again. 'Damn it! Are you on
drugs or aphrodisiacs?'

Enjoying her service, I glanced at her lower body. Because of her leaning forward and thrusting her buttocks forward,
the back of Tina's incredibly short miniskirt was pulled up, exposing half of her buttocks.
In the dim light, the area deep in her buttock cleft was shiny with oil.

'Wow! I've struck gold tonight.' With a mouthful of saliva, my left hand quickly reached out and pinched a tuft of Tina
's buttocks. 'If not now, when?'

Tina gasped, turning her head away to look elsewhere, her fingers gripping my glans moving even faster. But I
had no time to indulge in pleasure. My hand slowly moved towards Tina's private parts. The closer I got, the more slippery it felt, confirming my earlier
thought : 'She hasn't even wiped away her juices!' Grasping Tina's cunt, it was even stickier, indicating she had produced
quite a bit while masturbating.

I pressed the heel of my palm against her perineum, my fingers sliding up and down along her vulva
, sometimes rubbing her labia between my fingers, sometimes rubbing her vulva from side to side, my fingers becoming increasingly wet. Tina
had bent her back and spread her legs as soon as her private parts were in my hand, making her buttocks stick out even higher, and now her reaction was even more intense. Her back
arched and swayed incessantly. I could feel her body trembling as I touched her vulva.

My fingers reached the outlet of her juices, her vulva opening and closing, releasing bursts of hot, pungent scent. I flipped my palm over, stretching my thumb
as much as possible to tease her clitoris, while my ring and middle fingers gently scratched at the vulva. 'Hehe,
watch my acupressure technique!'

Tina had long since released her hand from my glans, instead leaning against the edge of the table, panting heavily. Her buttocks
swayed incessantly with the varying pressure of my caresses, chasing after my fingers, streams of her juices flowing down my hand. I

couldn't hold back any longer, and with a "whoosh," I plunged two fingers into her warm, wet little world. Pulling out and thrusting back in,
bending my fingers and rotating them rapidly, trembling my fingers as I penetrated deeper… I used every finger technique I knew,
every one I'd come up with on the spot, like a treasure to be displayed. My two fingers worked tirelessly inside her vagina, making "squelch, squelch"
sounds .

Not long after, Tina let out a "whoosh," her knees buckling as if she were about to collapse to the ground. Before I could even react,
she had already pushed herself up with her hands, straightened her body, stood on tiptoe, her legs tense, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, but she had stopped
breathing.

Only an idiot wouldn't know she was about to climax, and of course, I wasn't! With a forceful thrust, I shoved my finger, which had been halfway out due to her tense
muscles , back in, only to have it gripped tightly by her contracting vaginal muscles.
After the insertion, Tina let out a long gasp, her body relaxed, and with a 'thud,' she collapsed onto the bar counter, a torrent of
thick, lustful semen gushing out and dripping onto the floor.

I gently and slowly moved my finger, feeling the intense heat and vibration inside her vagina. A surge of elation filled me: 'A glorious
victory !' Looking at Tina, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, I felt I had grown up. Although tired,
I felt incredibly refreshed.

Tina's body was still twitching slightly, her breathing intermittent because of my fingers moving inside her. 'Women
are naturally gifted in matters of sex,' I thought, 'I'll finger her again before Sister Mei comes out.'

Just as I was about to make a move, the bathroom door opened. 'Another coincidence?' I sighed inwardly.

Sister Mei saw Tina collapsed on the counter and rushed over, calling out, 'Tina, Tina, what's wrong?' Seeing that Tina
didn't react, Mei looked at me, then back at Tina, her expression gradually changing. Mei stared directly at me: "Xiao Yuan,
what's wrong with Tina?"

I calmed myself, quietly pulled out my fingers that had been soaking inside Tina's vagina, wiped them haphazardly on my work pants, and
spread my hands: "I don't know either."

Mei snorted, her eyebrows almost standing on end, but Tina raised a hand and shook it: "Nothing, nothing,
just feeling dizzy, lying down to rest."

Mei's expression softened: "Sigh, Tina, why rush things? There's plenty of time. Want to go to
the bedroom to rest?"

"No, no." Tina waved her hands repeatedly, then jumped up with a "whoosh." "Wow!" I stared,
dumbfounded. "She recovered so quickly! Who said women are made of water!"

"Let's go, time to wrap up!" Tina shouted to the boss, then turned to me: "Xiao Yuan…"

"Xiao Yuan has something to do." "Mei Jie chimed in from the side.

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

Tina picked up her coat from the corner of the bar, turned and left, pinching my thigh hard as she passed by
.

Watching Tina disappear out the door, I turned and met Mei Jie's gaze. Only the two of us were left in the bar, and
the anticipation of what was about to happen made my heart pound.

"Sit down." Mei Jie seemed unable to bear my gaze and sat down behind the counter.

As soon as I squeezed onto the bar stool, Mei Jie took out a bottle of Heineken and handed it to me. "Seriously, you want some fermented
chicken ?" I suddenly felt my mouth was dry, and mumbled as I took the beer and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

Suddenly, I felt something cold and sticky on my stomach, and I looked down. "Damn it!" I didn't know when, but I had ejaculated
a bellyful of white semen. "No wonder I felt so good after Tina's orgasm, that must have been when I ejaculated
." I grabbed my baseball jersey and wiped myself vigorously, trying to trace the source.

Mei-jie coughed lightly. I looked up at her; her expression was as usual, smiling, her face dry.
Her hair was neatly trimmed, and our recent physical contact seemed like a mirage,
leaving . But how could she hide it from me! I'm not a child anymore; I could see the desire gleaming in her eyes.

'Did you have a fight with your family?' Sister Mei asked softly.

I lowered my head and mumbled a soft "Mmm." Thinking of the conflict between my father and me and my father's attitude towards me, my heart felt heavy
.

Seeing my sorrowful expression, Sister Mei couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke my cheek. What a warm, soft hand
, what a comfortable touch! The warmth from her palm traveled to my heart, soothing my sadness. At that
moment , I became infatuated with the woman before me.

Under my burning gaze, Sister Mei actually blushed. She withdrew her hand and fanned her neck: 'It's so hot
.'

'You're hot? I'm the one who's hot!' I shouted inwardly, taking a few more gulps of beer. Then I remembered something and pulled out a small packet of pills I'd taken from Tian Jiwen
from my pocket , handing it to Sister Mei: "Sister Mei, could you help me
see how much I can sell them for?"

Sister Mei looked at it: "Where did you get these?"

"I picked them up," I answered loudly and confidently.

Sister Mei spat lightly, pinching the corner of the bag and shaking it back and forth: "Aren't you going to keep them for yourself?"

"Sister Mei, don't tease me, you know I wouldn't dare use them."

Sister Mei chuckled, as if she'd just laid a big egg.

The first time I took pills, I only swallowed one, and soon I was sweating profusely and vomiting and having diarrhea. Bao Yagen and the others
didn't dare take me to the hospital, jumping around frantically, and kept giving me water. Fortunately, good luck prevailed, and nothing serious happened.
Afterwards, they used it as a joke and spread it around. After that, not only did I dare not take them, but Agen and the others also stopped giving them to me
.

After laughing, Sister Mei weighed the bag in her hand: "Hmm, two hundred, I guess."

"Okay, please sell it for me, Sister Mei."

"Sure." Sister Mei tossed the dumpling behind the counter, seemingly unconcerned.

"There's... there's something else,"

"Go ahead."

"This..." I hesitated.

"Go ahead, it's nothing."

I secretly clenched my fist: "Sister Mei, I... I wonder if I could... could I sleep here tonight?"

"Oh?" A glint flashed in Sister Mei's eyes, then she narrowed them, reminding me of
a carnivore , which made my skin crawl. Just as I was about to speak again, Sister Mei waved her hand: "Don't say it, I know. It's just that
I don't have any extra rooms, you'll have to squeeze in with me."

"Squeeze in? Where would I squeeze in?" I felt excited.

Sister Mei blushed again, glancing down at her watch: "Oh, it's getting late, let's go." While Sister Mei

was turning off the lights, I quickly zipped up my baseball jersey, tucked my erection
back in , and wiped the remaining, fishy-smelling semen from my hands. Following Sister Mei, I used the shop's half-lit
nightlight to climb the stairs leading to the second floor.

Turning left on the second floor led to Sister Mei's bedroom. She opened the door, went inside, turned on the light, and beckoned to me.
Standing at , I felt a wave of hesitation: 'I can't escape tonight; this is my first time! My
Snow White, where are you?!'

Sister Mei walked over: 'What are you standing there for? Come in, or I'll eat you alive.'

'Hmph, I bet you won't even spit out the bones!' I thought to myself.

Before I could even take a step, she grabbed my collar and pulled me headfirst into her arms.

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