A Happy Trip to Hualien

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A Joyful Trip to Hualien

I work for a life insurance investment trust company, and we often travel all over the country promoting our services. A few weeks ago, Director Li from a communications office in Hualien called, asking us to send people down there last Friday. He specifically named my colleagues Kelly and Nicole.
Last year, these two beauties from our office went to Hualien and came back complaining constantly. Apparently, this director had been trying to take advantage of them. Nicole was quite unhappy and, after finding out about this a few days ago, made it clear she wouldn't go.
The vice president also knew that this Director Li was difficult to deal with. He originally wanted to send George and me, but because Director Li had called Kelly and Nicole several times before, George, out of a desire to protect his female colleagues, had a conflict with Director Li on the phone. So, the vice president assigned Kelly and me to go. I'm a guy, so it didn't make much difference, but Kelly was constantly sighing and complaining.
Originally, Little Li had feigned kindness by informing the vice president, hoping that Kelly and Nicole could go down the plane the day before. However, the vice president knew what he was thinking and declined, citing urgent departmental matters. It
wasn't really urgent, really. Last Thursday afternoon, the vice president and I were going to play golf. Around noon, just as we drove out, the vice president's cell phone rang. It was Nicole on the other end. "Vice president, Kelly and Alan can't get seats on their 6:55 AM flight to Hualien tomorrow. There's a propeller plane with seats available at 7:20 AM, but Kelly is hesitant to take it. Should we let them go down today?" Sometimes we don't even need reservations; we just go to the airport and there are seats available. I heard it's because a lot of people are going on graduation trips. To be honest, although I didn't participate in a university graduation trip, I've never heard of a graduation trip involving flying to Hualien. Actually, I prefer propeller planes because they're more stable. Never mind all that, I just have to go down today, and I've missed another game. The vice president said, "You brought some clothes with you, hurry back to the office and get ready," so I had no choice but to take my clothes back to the office.

Kelly's home is near the company, and she quickly got everything ready. We took the 3:05 PM Far Eastern Air Transport flight to Hualien.
After getting off the plane, we took a taxi to a hotel. After checking in, we went out shopping. I bought a shirt for tomorrow, and later we went to eat Hualien's famous wontons. Around 6 PM, Kelly said she wanted to go to the beach to watch the sunset, and I almost died laughing. She used to study at Tamsui University and could watch the sunset almost every day. I told her that Hualien's coastline faces east, so you can only see the sunrise. She grabbed my hand and said, "You're so mean, how dare you laugh at me!"
Afterwards, we bought some drinks and went back to the hotel. On the way, she told me she didn't know if Little Li would try to take advantage of her again tomorrow. I told her that if he did, I would go and "seduce" their business associates and see if he enjoyed it. She said what was the point? It would only benefit me, and she would be the one who loses out.
Once inside the hotel, she wanted to buy some local specialties. She originally wanted me to go out with her again, but I said, "Let's rest first, it'll be cooler later when we go out to buy them." She said, "Okay, but could you ask which brands I want to buy from?" Kelly was born in 1958, a year older than me, and has been married for five years, but they still don't have children. She's 32 years old, and still acting like a child.
Because my room had a better view, we went inside and opened our drinks. I called my junior, Xiao Zhang, whose hometown is Hualien. He moved to Taipei during junior high but still frequently returns to Hualien, so he knows all the old shops like the back of his hand. He told me we could buy pastries at a certain bakery on Zhonghua Road. If we didn't have transportation, we could borrow an NSR from his sworn brother, the shop owner, A-Cheng, since they had bought it together when they were young. Kelly, upon hearing about the motorcycle, immediately insisted on going to Qixingtan, so I took her to buy pastries first.

When we arrived at the shop, A-Cheng quickly recognized us; it turned out Xiao Zhang had already informed him. A-Cheng was very polite, calling us "senior" and "senior sister-in-law," which made Kelly and me a little awkward. We bought nearly two thousand yuan worth of cookies in total. He said two thousand would be fine, and even offered to pick us up from the airport tomorrow and give us the cookies along with the purchase. He then handed us the Accord's car keys, and I told him we'd just ride bikes. He seemed to understand what I wanted! He gave me a knowing smile and handed us two helmets.
Ten years ago, I rode a scooter, so I was familiar with NSRs. At first, Kelly's hand was on the back of the bike, and I told her that wasn't safe, so she grabbed my clothes. Of course, I had to ride very fast and then brake suddenly—it felt so good! When her soft breasts touched my back, it felt really good. Gradually, perhaps because she was scared, or maybe she couldn't hear me, her entire chest pressed against me. In all the years we've been colleagues, she'd never been so close to me. Of course, my body also changed; it was quite uncomfortable, and I was worried about how to relieve myself that night. Later, she asked me to ride slower. That was fine; there's a way to ride slowly. I gripped the handlebars with my right hand and placed her left hand on my stomach with my left. She naturally wrapped both arms around me, resting her face on my shoulder.
Soon, we arrived at Qixingtan Beach. It was already dusk, but many couples could still be seen on the beach. As we walked, she held my left hand with both of hers, leaning against me. My left hand touched her wave-like breasts again, and I was reluctant to pull away. She told me that her husband wanted to return to Taichung for work and to take care of his parents, while she wanted to stay in Taipei. They had been arguing about this for a long time. Actually, I had heard about this from other colleagues, but what was even more shocking was that another colleague, Joeyce, had seen Kelly's husband and a woman taking out the trash together at her home (an apartment in Tianmu). However, Joeyce wasn't entirely sure if the man was Kelly's husband, as she had only seen him once before, at a company party.
Kelly told me this sadly, saying they were about to break up, and that she hoped we, her colleagues, would take good care of her in the future. I gently put my arm around her, and after a few steps, we stopped, facing each other. I hugged her. She didn't resist at all, and hugged me back. Our cheeks were pressed together, and I secretly touched her face with my beard, as if tickling her. She laughed, and then, of course, I gently bit her ear and kissed her cheek. I felt her hug me even tighter, and she said to me, "You're stealing kisses from me." At this point, my hands naturally moved to her ample buttocks, and our lower bodies were pressed tightly together, rhythmically touching each other. Finally, we started kissing. I extended my tongue and caressed her lips, and she closed her eyes tightly, letting me do as I pleased.
Then, my hands moved over her body, pulling up her clothes. She grabbed me alertly, "Let's go back!" I was startled, quickly let go of her, and apologized. She said it was okay, but insisted on going back to the hotel.
I never force anyone, so I reluctantly drove her back.
Back at the hotel, I was worried she'd go to her room, but thankfully we walked naturally towards mine. However, after what had just happened, I was still quite shaken and could only wait for an opportunity. Once in the room, she picked up her unfinished drink, walked to the window, looked at the street scene, and said nothing. I sat on the sofa, thinking about what had happened at the beach, feeling quite annoyed.
Later, she seemed a little cold, and I realized the air conditioning was too strong. I quickly took out my suit jacket and gently draped it over her shoulders. She sweetly said, "I knew you were the most considerate," and my hand remained on her shoulder, a huge weight lifted from my shoulders. We looked at the night view and talked about work. My body pressed against hers, and finally, I pressed against her beautiful buttocks. She trembled slightly, but continued to chat and laugh with me. I thought to myself, if I had the chance today, I must seize it, or I would regret it for the rest of my life.
Later, I put my hands around her waist and moved closer to her. Slowly, I placed my hands on her slightly protruding belly, while touching her ear with my lips. I could feel her reacting. My right hand moved down further, and seeing that she didn't object, my left hand also moved up to caress her breasts and unbutton her blouse.

After unbuttoning two buttons, I slipped my hand inside her clothes. She said softly, "It tickles!" Hearing this, I knew I had the ticket.
Then, I unbuttoned all the buttons on her blouse, tossed my suit jacket aside, and my hands roamed over her body. She breathed softly, "Mmm...mmm." Her rapid breathing made her chest rise and fall more noticeably, which seemed to encourage me. I took off her blouse and carried her to the bed, kissing her passionately.
I didn't immediately remove all her clothes. I continued kissing her, from her cheeks, ears, lips, and cleavage. As our bodies became more and more intertwined, I slowly unbuttoned her trousers, pulled down the zipper, and slipped my hand inside, touching the warmest part of her body. Her body arched upwards with my movements, seemingly indicating that I should take further action. I pulled her trousers down, and with her cooperation, she was left only with a white bra and small silk panties. Of course, I couldn't wait. As I took off my shirt, she hugged me and kissed my chest. Then I unbuckled my belt, and she considerately pulled down my zipper. So, I was left with only the thinnest clothing on my body, and we were on the soft mattress, pleasing each other. Her movements gradually became less like those of a woman bound by marriage.
I licked her breasts, and slowly, my tongue tried to slip inside her bra, gradually touching her beautiful nipples. Then, I unhooked her bra and frantically roamed her body from side to side, my right hand also busy, constantly exploring the inside of her thighs. Later, I moved my body towards her lower body, my hands caressing her breasts, my nose touching her wetness through her panties. Besides our panting, there were only her moans of "Ah...ah...ah."
I moved my hands below her waist, removing the barrier between us, and kissed her again. She used her feet to pull down my panties. It seemed she had some experience.
And just like that, there was no barrier between us. I kept touching around her tender opening, without entering, sometimes touching her clitoris, sometimes rubbing her labia. As she opened her legs, she also grasped my hand, guiding me in. She said to me, "Silly, it's here." Then, she hooked her legs around my waist, pressed my hips down, and pushed down. At this moment, we were joined together. I could feel myself being tightly surrounded by her.
Of course, I thrust in and out, and her moans became more wanton with my efforts. Sometimes I went deep and shallow, sometimes deep and shallow, sometimes deep and shallow, keeping her wondering what my next move would be. This also increased her anticipation of my next move. Her love juices flowed continuously, overflowing her tender opening.
I quickened my pace, and her legs suddenly clamped together, making my legs straddle her thighs, making me feel so tight, I already felt like I was going to ejaculate. I quickly told her, "I'm going to cum," and she opened her thighs again, clamping me with her thighs once more. She told me, "It's okay to ejaculate inside." I asked again, still a little doubtful. Between breaths, she told me, "Really, it's okay."
With her consent, I ejaculated, my semen and vaginal fluid overflowing her body. She said she hadn't felt this way in a long time. I continued kissing her and asked, "Is this okay?" She laughed and said, "Why do you ask?" Later, we lay on our sides, embracing each other and whispering sweet nothings. Neither of us wanted to get up to shower, and before we knew it, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

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