Lewd flight attendant

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When I met Wang Mei, she was thirteen and I was twenty-five. I was serving in the navy, as the captain of a minesweeper. She, on the other hand, was a middle school student visiting her grandmother's house for vacation. That early summer, we took naval academy cadets on a long voyage along the coastline. We arrived at a famous northern harbor and summer resort, and for a while, we sailed alongside a white passenger ship from the south, full of vacationers. As we entered the harbor, my ship overtook the passenger ship, passing very close to its side. Excited tourists poured out of their cabins, crowding the sidewalk, waving and shouting at us, and we waved back. I stood outside the wheelhouse, using binoculars to observe the carefree, cheerful men and women. A little girl in a scarlet dress came into view. She was the most enthusiastic, laughing, jumping, and waving, holding my gaze for a long time until the passenger ship was far behind.

This girl left such a vivid impression on me that when she finally appeared at the dock the next day, I recognized her immediately. I was on patrol, carrying a pistol. She walked along the pier lined with rows of warships, pausing to gaze intently at the seagulls soaring above the mastheads. When she began to scrutinize our warship and exclaimed excitedly upon seeing the white hull number—she saw me.

“Uncle, I saw this warship yesterday,” the girl said proudly, tilting her head.

“I know,” I smiled at her, scrutinizing her closely.

“How did you know?”

“I saw you, through my binoculars.”

The girl’s eyes sparkled with excitement, her face flushed. She revealed her secret: she dreamed of being a soldier in the People’s Liberation Army, especially a female sailor.

“Why?”

“Wouldn’t it look so good wearing red collar tabs and red cap badges?” I smiled. The simple, almost naive girl seemed to touch me, simultaneously stirring something hidden deep within me that I couldn’t bear to admit. To be honest, a warship is like a temple, and we're like the little monks inside. It's hard to meet women there. Wang Mei may be young, but she's still a woman, how could she not attract me?

That summer was truly a wonderful time. Wang Mei came to the dock every day to play. As the captain, I had the right to bring her aboard the ship. I showed her our proud warship. I told Wang Mei that our ship had participated in several famous naval battles, and that I had become a combat hero and captain during the naval battle against Vietnam in the Spratly Islands. I knew Wang Mei was now completely infatuated with me, and I was secretly pleased, just waiting for the right opportunity.

One evening, after Wang Mei had dinner on our ship, I was taking her home along the breakwater road. Suddenly, a strong sea breeze arose, the waves surged, and the roaring waves overcame the breakwater, flooding the road. For a moment, hundreds of meters of the road along the breakwater were choked with water, foaming. This was common in harbors, but the girl was terrified by the violent waves and dared not wade through the water. "Hold me!" I thought the girl would be shy; she was young, after all, a grown woman. But to my surprise, Wang Mei beamed and threw herself into my arms. My blood was pumping with excitement. I seized the opportunity to hold her tighter, bravely stepping into the water and running swiftly along the turbulent road. When we reached the dry surface, the girl looked at me with the adoration of a god.

"Uncle, you're amazing!" She was still clinging to me. I glanced at her; she showed no sign of getting down. I was secretly pleased, and then, carrying Wang Mei, I walked into the tall grass by the sea. By this time, my penis was already hard and erect, throbbing, and I felt I was about to give in. "A gun, perhaps?" I really didn't know how to answer.

"Uncle, I've never played with a gun before, can I play with it?" "

Wang Mei, let me tell you, it's not a real gun, it's a gun that every man has, do you want to see?"

Wang Mei seemed to understand, she looked at me for a moment, then said, "Uncle, I really admire you, I'll do anything you want." "

Wang Mei, can you show your body to your uncle? Your uncle has never seen a woman before." Wang Mei's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom, but her little hands still started unbuttoning her clothes. "Uncle, turn your face away first, don't peek!""

Uncle, all done."

I turned around, and what a beautiful image came into view, making me dizzy. Wang Mei lay naked on the grass, her eyes closed. I sat down and looked at her carefully. I first looked at her vulva. She opened her legs a little, allowing me to see her small labia. The small mound was bare, with a few fine hairs growing here and there. I wanted to touch it but didn't dare. Then she opened her eyes, as if she could read my mind, and opened her legs a little more. I seemed to see her hymen, which looked red. I gently touched her belly with my hand. She remained silent, so I moved my hand upwards, stopping when I reached her breasts. I glanced at her, and she seemed very happy. Then I began to touch her right breast. It was soft, except for a slightly hard little nipple, and it hadn't really developed yet.

"Are you taking off your clothes too? I want to see yours." I figured it wouldn't hurt to take a look, so I pulled down my pants, revealing my already engorged penis. She looked both scared and excited. I asked her to hold my penis with her small hands. At first, she refused, but after my repeated requests, she finally reached out her trembling hand and gripped it tightly. I felt like I was about to give in. Her labia looked so beautiful, tightly closed, and I could smell her baby-like scent. I kissed her labia, and she gasped. I was startled and asked her if she was okay. She said she was just startled.

"Have you ever put your finger inside before?" "

Yes, but it got blocked at the first joint."

I looked at her hymen and gently touched it with my finger, slowly inserting my middle finger along her vagina. I could feel her trembling with excitement. She cried out again, but this time I didn't continue. I pulled my finger out and kissed her, then lowered my head to kiss her cleft. My tongue went deep between her labia, the taste was light and subtle, and my nose was covered in the vaginal fluid of a thirteen-year-old girl. I kept my focus on her genitals. She gritted her teeth and groaned. I stopped and asked if she was alright. She nodded slightly.

"Can you do a little more?" "

Of course, I'd love to." I never knew that girls this age could have orgasms, but it happened when I licked her labia. She couldn't help but let out a small scream, then her whole body trembled violently.

"I've done it myself before, but it didn't feel this good," she said. I continued licking her labia, and she couldn't take it anymore, moaning loudly. Then, I gently stroked her vulva, playing with her labia with my fingers, while carefully inserting my fingers into her vagina. But I couldn't go in more than two centimeters; I could feel her hymen pressing tightly against me. I carefully and gently pulled in and out of that remaining two centimeters, feeling as if this thirteen-year-old girl's vagina was constantly sucking and squeezing my fingers.

"I think your fingers are so interesting inside me,"

I asked her if she liked it. She nodded, and then I slowly withdrew my fingers, asking her to sit down and face me. Now my penis was incredibly hard, almost unbearable, but I knew I couldn't rush it; she was, after all, just a thirteen-year-old girl.

"Uncle, your peeing spot is so big!

" "That's because Uncle's area is sick. Uncle is in so much pain because there are sores and pus inside, so it's swollen."

"What should I do?"

"Only by sucking out the pus can it get better." "

Then I'll suck it out," Wang Mei said, about to suck it out with her mouth. I immediately stopped her with my hand. "No, only sucking it out with your lower mouth will work," I said, touching her vulva with my hand.

Wang Mei looked at me, as if she had secretly made up her mind, and slowly lay down.

At this moment, I was too excited. I held my penis and rubbed it against Wang Mei's small vulva. After a while, I said, "It will hurt a little at first, but it will be fine in a while, so you have to bear with it! This way, the pus inside can be sucked out. You will be my savior, you have done a great job."

"Okay, I know."

So my penis slowly began to insert into Wang Mei's honey hole. Wang Mei's face was contorted with pain, as if her honey hole was being torn apart.

"It's in, does it hurt?" "

It hurts! But for your sake, I can endure it. How long will it take?

" "I'll start thrusting in and out of your little hole in a bit, that way I can drain the pus. It should only take about twenty minutes." "

Then start thrusting, I'll keep going!"

"Mmm!"

My penis slowly thrust in and out of your honeyed hole, which was being penetrated for the first time. I felt so happy. At the same time, I started to speed up and thrust harder, each time reaching the deepest point.

"Ah...! Mmm...! Ah...! Ah...! Ah...! Mmm...! Mmm...!"

"Isn't it very comfortable?" "

Mmm...! It really... feels so good...! I never... thought... there was... such a... comfortable... thing...!" "

As she spoke, Wang Mei's body trembled, and her honeypot overflowed for the first time. I felt the tightness of Wang Mei's little hole, as if my entire penis was being sucked in. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of 'pus' was sucked into Wang Mei's honeypot.

Wang Mei blushed, sat up, looked down at my penis, and laughed: 'Uncle, see, it really worked! Now the swelling has gone down.' '

Thank you, my little savior. Are you happy?' '

Hmm, it hurt too much at first, but it'll be fine in a little while. Although I saved your life, I'm also having a great time.' ..............................

Wang

Mei and I hugged each other tightly. I don't know where the strength came from, but that night, Wang Mei sucked the pus four times before my 'treasure' was completely healed.

At 11 p.m., I took Wang Mei to her grandmother's house, and as we parted, I didn't forget to remind her: 'Remember, this is our secret!'" "

Hmm!"

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Later, Wang Mei came to our ship almost every day. Sometimes, she would suction pus for me in my captain's cabin; sometimes, she would do it on the grass by the sea. Wang Mei seemed to really love this job now.

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Later, summer vacation ended, and the girl returned to the south, choking back tears. Soon after, she sent a letter filled with childlike longing. I wrote back to her, thanking her for saving my life and encouraging her to study hard and prepare to join our ranks in the future. Our correspondence had brought her great joy. She told me that because a captain uncle wrote to her, she was quite envied in her class.

Five years passed, and we never met again. We sailed, patrolled, and escorted ships day and night on the ocean. One year, we sailed close to the city where she lived and almost met. Suddenly, the Sino-Vietnamese War broke out, and we were ordered to change course and join a task force urgently formed at sea, heading to the Gulf of Tonkin to deter the Vietnamese fleet. That was also the last glimmer of light shining as my eight turbulent years at sea came to an end. Soon, a group of well-trained, modernly-trained naval academy graduates took over the positions of us older officers who had risen from the ranks of sailors. I was discharged.

Returning home to Beijing, I took off my tight-fitting military uniform and put on loose civilian clothes, and I was almost at a loss. I was bewildered and lost, with no one to talk to. My parents cared about me, but I couldn't lean on them like I did when I was a child, relying on them for support. They hadn't changed; it was I who didn't want to. Although my appearance hadn't changed much, eight years of battling the wind and waves had hardened my heart, making me a man who had to take care of myself. I couldn't bear the idle days of eating and sleeping, so I used the money the army gave me upon discharge to travel around. I climbed mountains and walked by rivers everywhere, constantly heading south. By the time I reached the southernmost metropolis, I was exhausted, penniless, and had tasted the bitterness of loneliness. What I keep thinking about is that little girl named Wang Mei, who saved my life.

Wang Mei lives at Jinyun Civil Airport in this city. Her last letter told me that she graduated from high school and became a flight attendant.

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I didn't recognize her, even as she walked right up to me.

I called the flight crew from the waiting room, and her colleague told me she was flying to Beijing and would be back at 3 p.m. After hanging up, I found a seat on the second floor with a good view, smoking and watching the diverse crowd in the waiting room below and the planes taking off and landing on the tarmac outside the glass wall. When a graceful flight attendant walked towards me through the flow of people, bringing the crisp air of the high altitude, even though I stared intently, all I saw were rays of sunlight streaming across her beautiful face and her dazzling sky-blue uniform—I saw almost nothing else.

"Don't you recognize me?"

"I really don't recognize you, but I know it's you."

"So, have I become uglier or more beautiful?"

"Don't force me to praise you."

Wang Mei sat down beside me. I continued to stare at her, and she stared back at me.

"We haven't seen each other for six years, my great benefactor." When she heard me call her her great benefactor, her face flushed red, even her ears turned bright red.

"You big bad guy, you tricked me into treating your illness, you're cured, but I've gotten sick.

" "What illness do you have?" I asked anxiously.

"It's all your fault! You've made me think about sucking pus from people's wounds every day, doing good deeds, right? Sometimes I can't find anyone to help, so I have to suck my fingers instead. You big liar!" She tapped my face with her finger. Wang Mei had really grown up, become a young woman. It was unbelievable; she had grown up, while I hadn't.

"Let's go."

"Why?"

"I'll find you a place, and then...I'll come find you."

"Let's have a good chat?"

"Hmm, this place is too noisy, too conspicuous."

"You mean, find a quiet place where no one's around?"

"Yes."

We both stood up, and I couldn't help but stare at her.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"I was thinking, your little mouth that sucked my pus must have grown into a big mouth by now, right?" "

You big jerk!" she said, slapping my face.

Wang Mei led me to the guesthouse, gave me food and drink, and even gave me a nice hot bath. For dinner, I ate a large plate of braised pork and kale, then stuffed a banana right down my throat. I felt like a young master. My stomach problem was solved, but another problem arose: "Oh no, I'm sick again!" I said, hugging Wang Mei tightly.

"My little one, I've waited so long, six years! I'm finally seeing you again." "

Look at your eager face, I'm not interested."

I impatiently hugged her and took off her clothes.

Wang Mei said she wasn't interested, but she had been wanting to do *that* for a while. She half-heartedly took off her outer clothes and bra, leaving her in only her panties.

Her breasts were already very full. I gently stroked them, and her tender red nipples protruded. So I started sucking, making her feel itchy all over.

"Can you suck a little easier? It's so itchy!"

I pushed her down onto the bed. Wang Mei lay there spread-eagled, pulling off her panties herself. I knew she was already out of control, and I was no different. I quickly stripped naked, my erect penis almost touching my lower abdomen. Wang Mei

couldn't help but grip my penis tightly, grinning, "

Why is your thing so much bigger than before? It's so hard it's scary!"

"It's because no one's been able to suck the pus from me for a long time, it's swollen and big. This thing wants to go into your peach blossom cave to suck it out for me." "

My little hole probably can't hold it." "

Nonsense! Six years ago, you were so small and you could fit inside, why can't you fit now?" "

Yours is too big! Look how small my hole is!" Wang Mei deliberately spread her legs a little and swayed her fair buttocks a few times. I stared wide-eyed, drooling. I carefully admired her: her snow-white, delicate breasts, her slender waist, her round, plump buttocks, and the high, protruding vulva below her abdomen, already covered with long and short pubic hair, revealing her alluring hole, the crevice filled with moisture. I couldn't resist holding her jade-like legs and gently touching her vulva.

The more I touched, the more I wanted to touch it; she felt itchy, and the moisture inside her vagina increased.

My penis became even harder than before.

At this point, I was so anxious I stopped talking, raising my large penis to attack her vulva.

Wang Mei lay flat on the bed, her legs already spread wide. I then lifted Wang Mei's legs, straddled her buttocks, and aimed my large penis at her opening, ready to enter.

At this moment, Wang Mei, holding my penis in one hand, said:

"Darling, don't be too hasty, go in slowly. I've never handled such a big penis before, be gentle so you don't tear her vagina." "

Don't be afraid, I'll insert it gently. Come on, hold my penis now." "

Insert it little by little, don't thrust it in all at once, understand?"

After saying this, Wang Mei took my large penis and guided it to her vagina. Her vagina was itchy, and she was very wet. As soon as my penis touched the entrance,

I felt something hot and slippery, and asked:

"Is it aligned?" "It's aligned

, go ahead and insert it!"

I pressed my buttocks down, thrusting my penis forward. I felt a warm sensation on the glans, and then felt the hard glans being enveloped.

Wang Mei opened her mouth and exclaimed softly,

"Oh! It's in, it's so full."

So I lay on top of her, kissing her face, while moving slowly and steadily below.

I felt Wang Mei was a little nervous at first. My large glans entered her vagina, and although her vagina had been explored before, it was still very tight

. After I had thrust in and out more than a hundred times, Wang Mei started swallowing, swallowing more and more, panting heavily, hugging my neck, and raising her legs. So I changed to a different way of thrusting.

First, I thrust my penis in hard twice, then pulled out to the entrance and thrust lightly six or seven times. Wang Mei got aroused by the thrusting,

hugging my neck tightly and saying, "What...is this...dry hole...it's ... Wang Mei was thrust into three times, letting out three cries of "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" Two lighter thrusts, just the grinding inside her, elicited two cries of "Ouch! Ouch!" With each thrust, her vagina began to throb. Wang Mei moaned, "Oh...my little hole...is blooming...so comfortable...so satisfying...your big cock...so hard...my hole...is going to break..." After more than twenty minutes of this, her vagina was already very wet. I thrust in and out with all my might, my body swaying wildly. Wang Mei's vagina gripped my large penis tightly, and I felt waves of tingling sensations in my penis, my whole body feeling like it was being electrified. Wang Mei hugged me tightly and shook her buttocks wildly, saying, "I...I'm done for...I've...lost it again..." My penis also tingled, and my semen shot straight down, while Wang Mei's vaginal fluid also shot straight towards my glans, "Plop! Plop!" We both ejaculated at the same time. I collapsed next to Wang Mei and said, "I'm exhausted!"" I ejaculated!" I rested for a moment, then pulled out my penis and got off. There was semen all over the hair around our lower abdomens. Wang Mei laughed:

"Look at the hair on your body, it's covered in white milk, hehe..." "

You're laughing at me? Look at the hair on your vulva." "

Go wash up, or it'll be all over the bed."

So I filled the tub, carried Wang Mei to the bathroom to shower, and after the shower, we both quickly fell asleep.

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Since our intimate moment at the guesthouse, I haven't been able to find a chance to spend time alone with Wang Mei. During the day, she flies to all parts of the country, bringing back and forth those portly foreigners and solemn compatriots. At night, she brings people here in various ways, sometimes one or two, sometimes three or five. I once asked her if it was because the security along the way was bad and she needed company. She said no. Then I don't understand. She said her colleagues are all very lovely girls, and I'd like to get to know them, but doesn't she know how desperately I want to "talk" to her alone? I'm sick again, Wang Mei, please save me!

The typhoon—my savior—landed unexpectedly, uprooting trees, collapsing houses, and grounding airports. Wang Mei arrived, and my spirits lifted—she was alone. She wore a light green dress, clean and cool. The moment I saw her, my manhood involuntarily stirred. I'm sure Wang Mei noticed, but she pretended not to, spouting nonsense to me, telling me English stories all day long. What about Mr. and Mrs. Green not speaking? Mr. Green told Mrs. Green to wake him at six in the morning, but he woke up at eight. Mrs. Green wrote "Hi, get up" on the paper. Mr. Robert had a garden of roses. When a little rascal tried to sell him a large bunch of roses for a shilling, he refused, saying he had plenty. The little rascal said, "No, you don't have any. Your roses are all in my hands."... I protested that I couldn't understand the foreign language at all, and Wang Mei said she would repeat it in Chinese, which doubled the time spent on this pointless conversation. I had no choice but to tell her a few vulgar stories circulating among sailors, and I felt that I was speaking listlessly.

"Don't be angry with me," Wang Mei said, "I'm conflicted."

She told me, and I realized that she was actually "browsing" me. Although we had already been married in practice, we were not married in name. Wang Mei was a very concerned girl. When it came to marriage, she didn't care what her family thought, but she was afraid of what her friends would say. Unfortunately, her good friends disagreed, and you could say they were divided. That day, after Zhang Xin left, I had a conversation with her:

"I'm very satisfied."

"You're very satisfied?" Wang Mei was taken aback.

"I mean, I'm very satisfied as your friend." "And Liu Weiwei, who was chatting animatedly with me, insisted:

'He'll dump you in the future.'

I don't know what made her so certain. I didn't seem to reveal anything to her, except when I mentioned that becoming a member of the armed police was easier, she asked if I knew martial arts, and I casually said I knew 'six.'

To be honest, what I wanted most right now wasn't to listen to Wang Mei talk about this and that, I needed... So, regardless of what Wang Mei thought, I went up and hugged her tightly. Wang Mei struggled slightly, glanced at me, and said, 'You lecherous devil, I had planned not to do *that* with you until our marriage was settled, but alas, I can't help it, your thing is just too alluring.'" "Hearing Wang Mei say that, I felt reassured and acted boldly. I first guided Wang Mei's hand to my large penis. As soon as she touched it, Wang Mei eagerly grabbed my penis and began to stroke it incessantly. "A sage once said that once a woman has tasted the pleasure of intercourse, she will become more eager for it than a man. Goodness, so that was just teasing me." At this moment, my hands were not idle either. One hand kept stroking her large breasts and nipples, while the other hand kept stroking her alluring vulva. The touch aroused my lust, and I gently picked up a handful of pubic hair.

"Ah! Darling... Gently... Gently... You're hurting me..." "

Mei! Your pubic hair is so thick now, so much, it's so alluring..." "

It's all your fault! Six years ago I was completely naked! Stop touching and rubbing me, it's making me sad... My pussy is so itchy... Come... help me stop the itch..."

Wang Mei trembled all over from my touching and rubbing, and her hands stopped stroking my big cock, instead pulling on it.

I knew she was now burning with desire, hungry and empty, and needed a good meal to quench her thirst and stop her itch. This woman, she was so serious just now. I need to teach her a lesson. So I continued to touch and tease her slowly... even though I was also burning with desire.

"Oh...oh...you're so annoying! I, I...I'm so itchy...and you're still so hesitant...teasing me endlessly...if you don't get in...I'll get angry...and twist your cock...out of my hand..." In her desperation, the woman had already thrown her tenderness into the Sea of Japan.

Wang Mei said, increasing the pressure on her hand.

"Ah! My dear Meimei! Don't pinch me so hard...it hurts..." I feel my penis hurting...

At this moment, Wang Mei and I were already lying on the bed, our clothes completely removed. Wang Mei's curvaceous, slender, and alluring body lay on the bed, her skin snow-white and rosy, her large, pear-shaped breasts trembling with her delicate body. My heart was pounding. Her dark, downy pubic hair and her vulva enveloping her small mounds... Wow! ...My mouth went dry, my heart pounded like a drum. My large penis stood erect, angry and imposing, like an angry lion about to unleash its fury. I pressed Wang Mei down firmly; I no longer wanted to tease her, I truly couldn't take it anymore.

"Ouch... I'm so uncomfortable... I'm so itchy... Ah... Itchy... I'm so... Ugh... Itchy... It's killing me..." Wang Mei moaned lewdly.

I pressed down on her alluring body, my large, hard penis searching for Wang Mei's peach garden entrance.

Ah! Found it!

Wang Mei's peach garden cave was glistening with lustful fluids. At this moment, her whole body was burning with desire, and she involuntarily moaned, "Ouch... You're dead... Go to hell... Go to hell... Hmm... Your... Big penis... I want... Your..."

I was also aroused at this moment, and I forcefully thrust my hips down...

"Ah..." We both cried out softly at the same time.

What followed was a battle of flesh with thousands of thrusts. As for the results, readers can imagine for themselves.

After the battle, Wang Mei left.

The next day, there was a continuous thunderstorm. Wang Mei came again, alone, with raindrops clinging to her temples, her straight calves soaked. A major battle was inevitable.

Time won't flow backward, and neither will our relationship. And, God! I should be able to see that nothing can stop its rapid development now. I myself can't figure out whether what Wang Mei and I have is lust or love. Perhaps it's a transformation from lust into love? Wang

Mei is making me miss and move me more and more deeply now. This feeling isn't about passion, loyalty, or any kind of virtuous behavior like saving someone from suffering; it's about her deep attachment to me, a childlike, innocent, and profound attachment. Every time we meet, she asks me the same question over and over again:

"What kind of girl do you ideally want?"

At first, I joked with her: "At least married once, with a honey pot that can just fit my penis. Tall, resolute, with the talent to save the world, and incredibly wealthy."

Later, I realized this joke was inappropriate, so I said: "My ideal person is a little girl like you, it's you."

She always makes me say that I fell for her at first sight when I was at the naval port. No, I couldn't lie. She was just a child then. My relationship with her was just something I did in my haste to solve my own problems. But she insisted I say it, so I had to say,

"I fell for you at first sight. Even if I hadn't been there when you were born, I would have fallen for you at first sight."

Every night when she went back to the flight crew, she would always walk slowly with her head down, holding my hand, without saying a word. Her desolate look was indescribable. I couldn't stand it and would always say to her, "Please don't be like this, please don't act like we're parting forever. You're coming back tomorrow, aren't you?" Whenever she acted like this, my only recourse was to hold her tightly and slowly tease her. Only then did Wang Mei become a complete woman. But after it was over, she would still have that same expression when we parted.

My heart pounded. What if I accidentally wronged her in the future? She would be furious. I told myself, "Good for you. This is the result of being with a child."

One night, she didn't come. I kept calling the flight attendants, one every five minutes. Finally, Zhang Xin arrived on her bicycle and told me that the plane had a malfunction and A-Mei was stuck in Guilin and couldn't come back tonight. Zhang Xin then said, "Since A-Mei can't come back today, I'll take her place." Suddenly, I noticed Zhang Xin's face turn red, and sensing something was wrong, I quickly changed my words, saying, "I'll just cook dinner for you." Watching Zhang Xin busy cooking dinner, looking like a little wife, her face flushed, I had no idea what was going on in her little head. After dinner, Zhang Xin helped me run a bath, and I inexplicably blurted out, "Let's bathe together." After saying it, I felt uncomfortable. How could you say that? Wang Mei hasn't come back for a day, and you're already thinking of "cheating"? Deep down, I both hoped to be rejected and hoped she would agree. But Zhang Xin nodded slightly, "I don't want to hurt A-Mei, but I really like you, there's nothing I can do." "

What? You like me? No way! Didn't you say bad things about me to Wang Mei?" "

You're a big jerk!" she said, giving me a sidelong glance.

I walked over to Zhang Xin and slowly unbuttoned her clothes. My hands trembled slightly, and I could feel Zhang Xin's stiff body shaking even more violently...

We washed each other's bodies. I carefully stroked Zhang Xin's nipples, about the size of a grapefruit, soft, elastic, and firm, pink nipples. Just looking at them made me want to put them in my mouth... As I washed, my penis grew bigger. Zhang Xin saw my penis and was startled. "How did it get so big?"

I said, "You can make it go back to its original size." So I took Zhang Xin to bed... She was still a virgin...

very tight, but she didn't cry out in pain, just kept clenching her teeth. I didn't dare thrust too fast, afraid of hurting her... I thrust slowly, kissing her as I did so. She didn't know how to kiss then, her lips were tightly closed. I asked her to stick out her tongue, and then I sucked on her tongue, turning it over and over with my own. This time she started to get into it, probably producing some vaginal fluid. I found it easier to thrust. We changed positions a lot, but since it was Zhang Xin's first time, she couldn't fully cooperate, so we mostly used the normal position, missionary, woman-on-top, and doggy style...

After seeing Zhang Xin off, I was shocked. I had actually done something so wrong to A-Mei. I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I had to see Wang Mei as soon as possible, I thought.

The next day, there happened to be an early flight to Guilin. When I arrived in Guilin, thank God, A-Mei was still there. Seeing her, I felt half guilty and half excited.

Amei was quite surprised: "Why are you here?"

"I missed you!"

I boarded the flight Amei was servicing back to Beijing with complete trust. I entered the cabin before the boarding announcement. Amei showed me their kitchen equipment. I liked it.

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