Cute liquor saleswoman

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Cute Liquor Saleswoman

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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 liquor saleswoman had arrived: a delicate oval face, bright eyes, fair skin… Her smile was sweet, but she seemed a little shy and awkward.

Her figure was also top-notch! A 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 slender, the thin fabric clinging perfectly to her body; the narrow skirt reached about halfway up her thighs…

Just then, my girlfriend walked into the restaurant, and I quickly averted my gaze…

Although my girlfriend is also beautiful, she always keeps herself well-covered and never allows me to look at other girls.

My seat is in a blind spot (all my girlfriend's fault), so I can't see the saleswoman often. But I still managed to steal a few glances. Her dress had a completely open back, revealing almost two-thirds of her beautiful back. Her skin was incredibly white and smooth, and the curves of her legs were captivating… It was a pity she was wearing a long knee brace on her right leg, but just looking at what was exposed 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 had already left me wanting more. I stole glances at her alluring figure at other tables, imagining what her sweet voice would sound like in bed: “Oh… ah… ah… um… 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 and alluring figure 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 serene.

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 hem was pulled up…

She carefully adjusted the gauze, but the skirt hem 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 maintained that position for a long time.

While I was watching her, I imagined myself pounce on her behind the screen and taking her right there…

I couldn't taste the food after that, my mind constantly replaying the beautiful scene from before; her dress seemed to become transparent in my eyes, and I could almost see her sexy light blue panties underneath, clinging to her tight, alluring buttocks; and her long, flawless legs beneath the dress… 7 (r), za Several tables next to us ordered a few 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 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.

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 bit standing up for her before, the thrill of being a hero still secretly makes me feel good.

I swaggered over to that table, glared fiercely at the drunk guy, pried his hands off, and yelled, "Excuse me! I need to go to the restroom!" I took 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 was reminiscing about the woman's delicate, boneless figure...

I stayed in the restroom for almost ten minutes. When I came out, the drunk guy's table was gone; they were obviously too embarrassed to admit it.
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 coming to greet me as I came out. Up close, she was breathtakingly beautiful, but since my girlfriend was looking at me, I could only offer a few perfunctory words and quickly returned to my seat. Unexpectedly, several bottles of wine appeared on our table. It turned out my girlfriend decided to go all the way and support the lady (even though I'd probably have to pay for the drinks).

We were the most drunk people in the restaurant at that point, so the lady tried to stay near our table to avoid any trouble. The air conditioning in the corner was cold, and my girlfriend offered to lend her a short jacket, which matched her dress quite well. I made an excuse that I had to drive and didn't drink, but actually I wanted to stay sober and admire the beautiful woman at the table.

My girlfriend quickly got 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 had already taken off her jacket and was about to give it to me. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of me, I had an idea: "It's okay, you can wear it for now, it's so cold." I took out my wallet and gave her my business card.

"You can return it to us another day, otherwise you'll get harassed by customers dressed so sexily." With my girlfriend not around, I was speaking more boldly.

"Thank you..." She blushed as she accepted the business card. 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 lamented 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 pleasant voice came through: "Is this Mr. Chen?"

My heart skipped a beat; it sounded a bit like that beautiful woman.

"Yes, this is him. Who is this?" I suppressed my excitement and asked casually.

"I'm sorry, I borrowed your jacket today... I'm sorry to call you at this hour..."
"Oh, it's okay, I'm still awake. No need to return the jacket right away!" I looked at my watch; it was indeed quite late.
"Excuse me, I didn't mean 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 me 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 was secure before driving her off. She was still wearing my girlfriend's jacket, but she had changed her skirt to a knee-length one.

"Thank you, you're so kind..." she said softly. I turned to look at her; wow, she was beautiful! The interior of the motorcycle 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 some more time alone with her.

"My name is Shuting... Li Shuting. Li as in 'wood,' Shu as in 'virtuous,' and Ting as in 'woman.'" We chatted along the way. Although the drive wasn't long, it took almost half an hour because I deliberately dragged it out.

"Would you like 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 lived alone in a small apartment. A small single bed, two wooden wardrobes, a dressing table, a small desk, a bookcase, and a full-length mirror. The room was filled with various decorations and stuffed animals.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy..." Actually, it was 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 that she had taken off. My gaze was slightly lower than the hem of her skirt, and her alluring thighs were exposed before my eyes. She bustled about, 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 ripped my favorite jeans…" she said, annoyed, as she unwrapped the gauze. "My senior said that keeping the wound bandaged prevents 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, 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 supple.

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

I kissed her.

Time stood 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 hugged my neck tightly, her breasts rubbing against my chest.

Shuting's body grew hotter and hotter, her beautiful legs clamping tightly around me.

"You're so beautiful."

"You're so naughty," we said at the same time. Shuting's pretty face flushed, revealing adorable dimples.

"I didn't expect you to be the big pervert," she said coquettishly, giving me a sidelong glance.

"I..." I was about to say something sweet 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. Her areolas were pink, and her nipples were small and alluring (she wasn't wearing a bra).
I carried Shuting to the bed. Her beautiful eyes were half-open, half-closed, and she bit her lower lip, softly uttering, "You...
...be... gentle..."

Shuting was only wearing her light blue panties. While admiring the beauty before me, I quickly stripped her naked.

Shuting glanced at my penis, let out a soft moan, and her cheeks turned even redder.

My fingers gently caressed her body before kissing 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... huff... ah... um... um... ah..." Shuting moaned sweetly.

My fingers slid to her panties, teasing and exploring from the outside; my tongue attacked her jade-like breasts, which could almost bury my face in them.

"Ah...oh...ah...um...um...ah...ah..." Shuting's panties were already soaked.
I gently hooked them apart with both hands, and she twisted her body to cooperate as I pulled down her panties.

Shuting's rose-like vulva was presented before me. Truly exquisite.

"Shuting...you're so beautiful..." I tried to insert my finger.

Shuting was still a virgin.

"Shuting?"

She understood the question in my words and nodded gently.

Without further hesitation, I inserted my most swollen penis ever into Shuting's tight vulva.

"Shuting, I'm sorry, it might hurt a lot..." I kissed her lips and thrust my lower body in forcefully.
Shuting bit my lip in pain. Tears streamed down her tightly closed beautiful eyes. I tried to remain still, keeping my penis inside her vulva. I relaxed my lips slightly, and Shuting opened her dizzy, tearful eyes, looking at me sadly: "It hurts so much! Let's see how you're going to make it up to me!"

"I'm sorry...I was too rough..." I apologized humbly.

We were pressed tightly together, and my hands began their assault again.

I uttered sweet nothings as much as I could.

I tried to move my penis.

"It hurts...slower...um...um...it's...okay...um..."

"Um...ha...um...oh...ah...a little...it hurts...ah...um..."

"Oh...ah...ah...um...ah...oh...ah..."

"Oh...ah...um...ah...ah..." "Oh...ah...um...ah...faster...faster...ah..." Shuting gradually adapted, and the pain lessened.

"Ah...ah...oh...um...ah...um..."

I slowly increased the speed of my thrusts, and Shuting's moans grew more intense: "Ah...oh...ah...
ah...um...ah...ah..." "

Ah...um...ah...comfortable...ah...good...ah..."

Shuting's juices were plentiful, making my thrusts very smooth.

"Ah...oh...ah...ah..."

The air was filled with the rich aroma of coffee, mixed with Shuting's delicate body fragrance. She was drenched in sweat, moaning softly, her pretty face seemingly even more radiant.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Shuting climaxed.

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 ejaculate inside?" I asked.

She covered her face with her hands in embarrassment and nodded gently.

"Ah...ah...oh...um...ah...ah..."

"Ah...um...ah...ah...oh...ah..."

I made Shuting climax again before ejaculating inside her.

[The End]

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