Mature women are the best at relieving internal heat.

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It was almost 4 PM, and I was getting ready to go home for a nap so I'd be energetic for work that night. Suddenly,
a young man walked over from the alley. Several women, like myself, went over to talk to him, but he ignored them all and came straight towards
me. I stood inside the doorway, poked my head out, and smiled at him, saying, "Brother, come in and have some fun
! It's great! This is the last one; there aren't any left before me, so don't miss your chance!"
The young man stopped, looked me over carefully, and then looked me up and down. Seeing a door, I
rushed out and approached him, saying, "Brother, don't hesitate, come in and have a couple of rounds! I guarantee you'll
cool down ! ...I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve! Lots of people! You can do whatever you want! And I guarantee the price is fair."
After saying that, I whispered, "I guarantee it's cheaper than all the others! I guarantee you'll feel it's worth it!"
I pulled him by the hand and led him inside. The young man stammered, "You can do whatever you want, right, sister?"
I pulled him into the yard, closed the door, and turned back with a smile, saying, "Of course! Brother, you can do whatever you want
! Come on, let's go inside."
Once inside, I looked at the young man. He was probably in his early twenties, dressed fashionably, wearing glasses, and
looked quite knowledgeable. He was rather thin and short, and quite quiet.
As I took off my clothes, I smiled and said, "Brother, don't be shy. You're here to have
fun, right? Come on, take off your clothes."
The young man hesitated and slowly took off his clothes. When I saw him, I almost burst out laughing.
It turned out that after he took off his pants, he was wearing a pair of red panties with gold embroidery—clearly a woman's
garment . And that wasn't all; this young man was also wearing flesh-colored pantyhose,
and oh my, the pantyhose accentuated the bulge in his crotch.
I laughed and got off the bed, walked up to him, and looked down at his lower body, saying with a smile, "Oh,
brother , you…"
The young man blushed and said, "Didn't you say you'd do whatever you want? I like this. If it's
not okay I'm leaving."
I quickly pulled him back, saying, "Don't go! Come on, let's play. As long as you pay, we can do whatever we want!"
The young man then pulled out some bills from his pocket and said, "Isn't this enough?"
I looked at them and laughed, saying, "Look at you, why are you being so formal? Come on, let's have some fun."
Actually, this young man's demands weren't many; he was quite practical.
He pulled his underwear and stockings down to his buttocks, then bent over high on the bed. I stood behind him,
vigorously digging into his anus with one hand, while the other hand reached into his crotch and rapidly masturbated his penis. The only thing
I found amusing was when he said to me, "Sister, I want to play like this: you masturbate me until I'm hard
, then you masturbate me until I ejaculate, and then you find a way to pour my semen into my anus and plug it up with
something."
I've been doing this for several years now, and I've served quite a few customers who wanted to try new things, but none of them were
like him.
I thought this man was really perverted!
But to make money, I didn't think about all that; it wasn't like I was the one suffering.
I laughed and said, "Big brother, no problem."
I found a teacup and placed it under his penis, then put my finger in my mouth and
sucked on it before digging into his anus. With my other hand, I reached around to his crotch and started stroking his penis, gradually increasing the speed. He cried out like a
woman , "Oh!... Ouch!... Big... Big sister... harder... dig!... Ah!
... Ouch!"
I dug hard into his anus, feeling how tight it was. I pulled out my finger,
spat some saliva into his anus, and then dug in again. My other hand continued to stroke his
penis methodically. I looked down and saw that his small penis was actually quite hard, with a lot of sticky precum
oozing . My hand, mixed with the precum, made a soft 'splashing' sound as I stroked it.
I laughed and said, "Big..." "Brother, your cock is so strong! ...Your asshole is amazing! Better than mine! ...
Big brother, did I make you feel good?"
The young man panted, "Big sister...squeeze harder! ...Faster! ..."
I increased the force of my squeezing and stroking, and suddenly felt my cock jerking wildly, his asshole
tightening . I knew he was about to ejaculate, so I stroked him hard a couple more times, and the man cried out, "Ah! Ah! Ah!"
I quickly aimed his glans at the teacup, 'plop plop plop!', he ejaculated.
Only when his cock stopped twitching did I let go, gently picking up the teacup. I looked inside and
saw a small amount of semen. The man lay motionless on the bed, waiting for my next move.
I used my fingers to pry open his asshole a little, then poured the semen from the teacup into his asshole, and he
actually groaned like a woman.
I pulled a sanitary napkin from under the bed, rolled it into a small ball, and stuffed it into his anus. Then I slapped
his butt and said, "Alright! Big brother."
The young man, satisfied, put on his stockings and underwear. When he gave me the money, he kissed my cheek and said,
"Big sister, you're so kind! I'll come again!"
I smiled and took the money, saying, "Big brother, feel free to come back if you need anything. I'll say it again: when you come
here, you can do whatever you want, and the prices are absolutely fair."
When I saw the young man off, I looked at the sky. It had been sweltering all day, and it looked like it was going to rain in the afternoon.
I thought to myself, "Heaven really doesn't pity poor people. If it rains, I'm afraid there won't be any customers tonight."
I went back to my room and took a shower. At this time, there wouldn't be any more customers.
It would only get lively after 8 pm.
I wrapped my earnings for the day in an envelope, keeping only about ten yuan for myself. Then I got dressed
and went out. It really looked like it was going to rain; the alley was even damper. Leaving Socks Alley, I walked onto the dirt road. Not far away
was a small post office. I sealed the envelope, affixed the stamp, and put it in the mailbox, thinking: This
money is far from enough for my child's treatment; I need more.
At 6 pm, the heavy rain arrived as expected. Looking at the gloomy sky outside, I thought: I hope tomorrow will be
a good day; then there might be many customers, and I can earn more money.
I drifted off to sleep. That day, I had a dream. I dreamt that my child was cured.
He smiled, and I smiled too. I no longer had to do this work, and my child and I lived happily ever after… lived happily ever after
…

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