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Lovely wine promoter 

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Yesterday, I went to our usual seafood restaurant with a group of close friends. As soon as I stepped inside, my eyes lit up – a new waitress had arrived: a delicate oval face, bright eyes, and fair skin… Her smile was sweet, though she seemed a little shy and reserved. Her figure was also amazing; her low-cut, tight-fitting dress accentuated her alluring breasts (I'd estimate at least a C-cup, maybe more), revealing her sexy shoulders and cleavage. Her waist was incredibly slim, the thin fabric clinging perfectly to her body; the narrow skirt reached about halfway up her thighs… Just then, my girlfriend walked in, and I quickly averted my gaze… (Although my girlfriend is also beautiful, she always keeps herself very covered up and never allows me to look at other girls).

My seat was in a blind spot (all my girlfriend's fault), so I couldn't see the waitress often. But I still managed to steal a few glances. The back of her dress was completely open, revealing almost two-thirds of her beautiful back. Her skin was incredibly fair and smooth, and the curves of her legs were absolutely captivating… It was a pity she was wearing a long knee brace on her right leg, but just seeing the exposed part was enough to make me hard for ages.

“Would you like some wine?” “Would you like any other drinks or juice?” “Thank you.” Because there were several girls at our table, she didn’t linger; but her sweet voice was already lingering in my mind. While stealing glances at her alluring figure at other tables, I imagined what her sweet voice would sound like in bed:

“Oh… ah… ah… um… ah… ah… ah…” If I could get her into bed, it would be incredibly ecstatic. Although I couldn’t openly admire her beauty next to my girlfriend, her charming smile and alluring figure still lingered on my retina.

Halfway through the meal, she came behind the screen to catch her breath. From my blind spot, I could perfectly admire her graceful figure. My girlfriend had just gone to the restroom, and no one else seemed to be paying much attention to me, so I boldly stared at her perfect face and body: she loosened her ponytail, her beautiful long hair falling naturally, her fair back and shoulders appearing even more alluring through the strands of hair. She charmingly smoothed her hair, picked up her drink from the table, and took a sip; her pretty face was so delicate and pleasing. She tied her hair back up, adjusted her clothes slightly, and was about to disappear from my sight again. Suddenly, she stopped, reaching out to adjust
the knee brace on her right leg (it turned out it wasn't a knee brace, but gauze). She lifted her right leg, stepping on a nearby cardboard box, her slender hands busily smoothing and adjusting the gauze. Her short skirt moved backward with her beautiful leg, even the left side of the skirt was pulled up… She carefully adjusted the gauze, but the skirt kept rising higher and higher… My heart pounded… I could already see under her skirt, vaguely making out her light-colored underwear (although the light wasn't good, it was probably white or light blue). She was completely unaware that someone was watching her, and remained in that position for a long time, adjusting herself. While I was watching her, I imagined myself pounce on her behind the screen and taking her right
there and then…

I couldn't taste the food after that; the beautiful scene kept replaying in my mind. Her dress seemed to become transparent in my eyes; I could almost see her sexy light blue panties underneath, clinging to her tight, alluring buttocks; and her long, flawless legs beneath the dress…

Several tables at the next table ordered more bottles of wine, and she was standing right in my line of sight, but with my girlfriend sitting next to me, I couldn't be too brazen in my gaze. A drunk customer started acting crazy, grabbing her and refusing to let go. Although she dodged quickly and wasn't groped, one of her hands was still firmly held, and she couldn't break free. The other staff members seemed used to it and didn't seem to intend to intervene. By this time, there weren't many customers left in the restaurant, and no one offered to help her out. My girlfriend gently nudged me, gesturing for me to help (my girlfriend is incredibly righteous; whether it's someone not giving up their seat on the bus or everyone smoking in public, she'll always
tell me to step in). Although I've suffered quite a few losses standing up for her before, the thrill of being a hero still secretly bummed me out. I swaggered over to the table, glared fiercely at the drunk guy, pried his hands off, and yelled, "Excuse me! I need to use the restroom!" I seized the opportunity to grab the woman's hand and pull her away before heading to the restroom alone. I could hear the snickers from our table, and I kept thinking about the woman's soft, boneless hand...

I stayed in the restroom for almost ten minutes. When I came out, the drunk guy's table was gone; they'd obviously lost face. Actually, I was quite worried; what if he suddenly turned violent? I wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Thank you..." the woman said, quickly approaching me as I emerged. Up close, she was breathtakingly beautiful, but since my girlfriend was admiring her, I could only offer a few perfunctory words and quickly return to my seat. Unexpectedly, several bottles of wine appeared on our table. It turned out my girlfriend had decided to go all out and support the woman (though I'd probably have to pay for the drinks). We were the most heavily in the restaurant at that point, so the woman was trying to stay away from our table to avoid any trouble. The air conditioning in the corner was quite cold, and my girlfriend offered to lend her a short jacket, which matched her dress perfectly. I made an excuse that I had to drive and hadn't drunk, but
actually, I wanted to stay sober and admire the beautiful woman at the table. My girlfriend quickly became drunk, and the others also became unwell. I took out my credit card to pay (the guy who was supposed to treat us was drunk), helped my girlfriend and two friends into the car, and went back to the restaurant to get the card and receipt.

"Sir, this jacket…" she said, already taking off her jacket to give it to me. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of me, a plan formed in my mind:
"It's okay, you can wear it now, it's so cold." I took out my wallet and handed her my business card.
"You can return it to us another day, otherwise you'll get harassed by customers if you're dressed so sexily." With my girlfriend not around, I spoke more boldly. "
...Thank you..." She blushed as she accepted the card, and looking at her cute appearance, I couldn't help but get hard again.

After finally getting everyone home, I drove back to my apartment. While reminiscing about the beautiful woman, I also complained that my girlfriend had drunk too much (we were supposed to have sex last night). Just then, my phone rang: an unfamiliar number. I answered the phone, and a beautiful voice came through: "Is this Mr. Chen?" My heart skipped a beat; it sounded a bit like that beautiful woman. "Yes, this is him. May I ask who you are?" I suppressed my inner elation and asked calmly.

"Excuse me, I borrowed your jacket today... I'm sorry to be calling you at this hour..."
"Oh, it's okay, I'm still awake. No need to return the jacket right away!" I checked my watch; it was indeed quite late.
"Excuse me, I didn't need to return the jacket... My... my motorcycle is broken... Could you... help me..."

"Where is it? I'm coming right now." My heart warmed, and I blurted out. A beautiful woman alone offered my help; how could I refuse? Then I added, "Is it safe where you are? Are there any shops nearby?"

After confirming the location, I told her to wait at a nearby convenience store, and I sped off. When I arrived, I first moved her motorcycle to the convenience store entrance (about 300 meters uphill), locked it, and checked everything to make sure it was secure before driving her away. She was still wearing my girlfriend's jacket, but she had changed her skirt into a knee-length one.

"Thank you, you're so kind..." she said softly. I turned to look at her—wow, she was stunning! The car was dark, which made her skin appear even whiter and more delicate.
"It's nothing, just a small favor... I haven't asked your name yet?" I slowed down, hoping to gain more time alone with her.

"My name is Shuting... Li Shuting. Li as in 'wood,' Shu as in 'virtuous,' and Ting as in 'woman.'" (I'm using a pseudonym here to protect her. Her name sounds much more elegant. But one of the three characters is real.) We chatted casually along the way. Although the drive wasn't long, it took almost half an hour because I deliberately dragged it out.

"Do you want to come up? I'll make you some coffee..." she asked me when we arrived at Shuting's apartment building. I figured I didn't need to say the answer.

Shuting lives alone in a small apartment. There's a small single bed, two wooden wardrobes, a dressing table, a small desk, a bookcase, and a full-length mirror. The room is cluttered with various decorations and stuffed animals.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy..." Actually, it's much tidier than my girlfriend's room. She went into the bathroom. I helped her unfold a small folding coffee table, sat on the carpet, and looked around casually.

Shuting came out of the bathroom. She was only wearing the low-cut dress she wore in the dining room. In her hands were my girlfriend's coat and her knee-length skirt. My gaze was slightly below the hem of her skirt, and her alluring thighs were exposed before me. She busied herself making coffee and washing cups, her skirt swaying with each step. Her underwear was indeed light blue.

She sat down, smoothing her skirt. We chatted while waiting for our coffee.
"What happened to your knee? Is it serious?" I asked now, her right leg still wrapped in gauze.
"I fell off my motorcycle a few days ago... and tore my favorite jeans..." she said regretfully, removing the gauze as she did so. "My senior said that keeping the wound bandaged would prevent scarring... Look..." The gauze lay scattered beside her, revealing a small patch of peeling skin and some dried blood spots on her alluring knee.

"Does it still hurt?" I boldly touched the skin near her wound. Her delicate and alluring legs were incredibly smooth.
"It's okay... it doesn't hurt as much today..." I gently massaged her leg, carefully avoiding any areas that might aggravate the wound. My left hand gently massaged her right calf, while my right hand gradually moved upwards towards her knee. Her legs were so soft and tender.

Shuting's eyes were closed. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her cherry-like lips breathed softly.
I kissed her.

Time seemed to stand still. Shuting's lips were so warm and moist. My heart seemed to stop too.

Time began to flow again. My tongue explored her lovely little mouth, and Shuting's fragrant tongue responded eagerly. I pulled her up, my hands roaming and caressing her smooth, beautiful back. She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, her breasts rubbing against my chest. Shuting's body grew increasingly hot, her beautiful legs clamping tightly around me.

"You're so beautiful." "You're so naughty," we said simultaneously. Shuting's pretty face flushed, revealing adorable dimples.
"I didn't expect you to be the big pervert," she said coquettishly, giving me a playful glare.

"I..." I was about to launch into some sweet talk when Shuting's beautiful eyes closed again.
Our lips met.

Her dress had only one zipper. I slowly unzipped it. The dress slid down Shuting's beautiful body. Her breasts stood erect, trembling. The areolas were pink, and the nipples were small and alluring (she wasn't wearing a bra). I carried Shuting to the bed, her beautiful eyes half-open, biting her lower lip, her small mouth softly uttering: "...You...be...gentle..."

Shuting was only wearing her light blue panties. While admiring the beauty before me, I quickly stripped off my clothes. Shuting glanced at my penis, let out a soft moan, and her cheeks flushed even more.

My fingers gently caressed her body before I kissed her lips. Shuting's delicate body writhed slightly with my caresses, helping me explore her erogenous zones. I kissed her snow-white neck, nibbled at her

earlobe, and licked her collarbone   …

“Ah ...   "Shuting...you're so beautiful..." I tried to insert my finger.   Shuting was still a virgin.   "Shuting?"   She understood the question in my voice and nodded gently.   Without hesitation, I inserted my most swollen penis ever into Shuting's tight little hole.   "Shuting, I'm sorry, it might hurt..." I kissed her lips and thrust my penis in forcefully.   Shuting bit my lip in pain. Tears streamed from her tightly closed eyes. I tried to stay still, keeping my penis inside her. I relaxed my lips slightly, and Shuting opened her large, dizzy, tearful eyes, looking at me sadly:   "It hurts! See how you're going to make it up to me!"   "I'm sorry...I was too rough..." I stammered an apology.   We were tightly pressed together, and my hands began their assault on various places again.   I tried my best to utter sweet words.   I tried to move my penis.   "It hurts! Slower... um... um... it's... okay... um..."   "Um... ha... um... oh... ah... it hurts a little... ah... um..."   "Oh... ah~~~ ah~~~ um... ah~~~ oh   ~~~ ah~~~~ ah~~~~" "Oh~ ah~~~ um~~~ ah~~~~ faster~~~ ah~~~"   Shuting gradually got used to it and it hurt less.   "   Ah   ...                  My penis was still hard. Although her tight little hole had almost made me climax several times, I wanted to make her first time even more perfect. I continued thrusting.   "Shuting...can I cum inside   ?   " I asked.   She covered her face with her hands in embarrassment and nodded gently.   "Ah ...

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