Autumn in Shanghai VS Autumn in Guangzhou

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The autumn of 2016 in Shanghai was as bleak as ever, but her presence added a unique flavor to their otherwise mundane lives. In their spare time, the two would exchange messages through their phones, one after another, with each tap of the screen conveying a different feeling.
"How was your day, my little fairy?"
"I'm so busy, there's just too much to do at the studio."
"Then you should make sure to get plenty of rest and not overwork yourself."
I'll be careful, love you, mwah!
...
Such conversations occurred between us almost daily. I always thought she was a teenage girl because her attire was very Lolita-like, perhaps due to her petite stature. I couldn't connect her with a young married woman at all. Until one day, I posted a status update, she liked it, and sent me a private message with a wicked emoji. From then on, our chats began to turn erotic.
"What's the most shameful thing you've ever done, you little vixen?"
The way I address her has changed. She told me she's a mother of one child. Such a youthful young woman, I can only describe her as an enchantress.
I'm currently dating a graduate student; he has a girlfriend, and I have a husband.
"Oh my, so mischievous! What thrilling rides have you tried?"
"I played around with this young guy in our company's restroom. He sat on the toilet, and I sat on his penis, while there were other people waiting in line outside to use the restroom."
"Damn, that's exciting. Now that you mention it, I fucking want to fuck you too."
I suddenly had a new understanding of her. Talking to her always made me unconsciously hard, and I fantasized about how to ravage her beneath me and make her submit to my penis. I described my fantasies without any attempt to hide it, and she said that what I described was exactly what she dared to think but not to do, and that the young men she knew weren't as interesting as me.
"You little slut, I really want to go to Guangzhou and fuck you to death."
"My ass is all sticked out, please fuck me."
(She would respond to my requests very readily, which is probably what people often call "talking big"!)
"Are you there? I'm going to Shanghai next year to see my best friend. Are you free then?"
"Absolutely, I'll skip class to be with you."
"Hehe, okay then, I'll let you know in advance when I arrive."
Excitement, anticipation, and a lot of communication happened during that time. I bought some sex toys online (fox tail, nipple bells, small whip, dildo, vibrator, though I didn't use many). I had insomnia the night before meeting her, only falling asleep at 2 a.m. and waking up very early in the morning. I packed up the toys and went to her best friend's apartment building, ordered her breakfast, and watched her walk downstairs.
Her name perfectly matched my initial impression; she truly was a vixen, and she did wear a skirt as I instructed. There was a park near her best friend's house, and we found a secluded but fairly open grove of trees. My hands, already unable to contain myself, reached under her skirt, my tongue teasing her earlobe. She seemed to enjoy it, yet was also worried about being discovered. When my hand slipped inside her panties, they were already soaking wet. Someone approached from a distance, and I whispered in her ear, "Don't panic, they can't see us." She seemed flustered, but even more fluid flowed from her vagina. I pulled my fingers out from under her, held them under her nose for her to smell, and ordered her to lick them clean. Then I kissed her lips, continuing the kiss, savoring her nectar...
For the second time, we went to a hotel. As soon as the door opened, I pulled down my pants, wiped my penis clean with disinfectant wipes, and made her kneel on the floor to give me oral sex. I showed her in the mirror how lewd she looked, being penetrated from behind. Just then, her husband called, asking what she was doing. She was enduring the torment and pleasure of my thrusting while talking to her husband; those two minutes felt incredibly long to her. After hanging up, she looked at me coquettishly and pinched me several times, venting her panic and her shameful pleasure!
Time flies. She flew back to Guangzhou. I decided to go to Guangzhou in 2018 to relive our old romance, but I was too busy and it really didn't allow it. She also didn't have time to come to Shanghai. Throughout 2018, the only way I could contact her was through my phone. Occasionally, while I was at work, she would livestream masturbation to me, and I would call her a little slut. She would excitedly wiggle her butt and the content would be even more explicit.
Finally, with the China International Import Expo this year, my company gave me three days off. I felt I couldn't delay any longer, so I told her the dates, bought a plane ticket, and went to Guangzhou. I booked a hotel near her apartment complex, just a 5-minute walk away.
Autumn in Guangzhou isn't as chilly as in Shanghai; the temperature is just right, fostering a leisurely lifestyle, and also stirring my restless heart. The elevator was empty, so I kissed her, a deep, passionate kiss, as if confessing a long-held longing. Her tongue was soft, her buttocks pert. My tongue and fingers took full advantage of this married woman; the floor-to-ceiling window suited her perfectly. Before the window, a thin curtain blocked the sunlight; she leaned against the window, her buttocks raised, her almond-shaped eyes filled with spring, exuding captivating charm.
The entire room was filled with the sounds of penetration, lewd and clear. I dialed a friend's number on my phone. My friend was at work and could only listen with headphones on. The little vixen's moans became even more alluring. My friend, with no other choice, ran to the bathroom and masturbated. She looked at me slyly, as if showing off her accomplishment.
On the day we left, we wrote down many slips of paper with various ways to play, and finally randomly drew the one about having sex in the stairwell. We chose the 7th floor of the hotel, and 7 also represents my wife, a floor that really fit our plan. We took off her panties and stuffed them into her mouth to prevent her from making a sound and being discovered. After playing for about fifteen minutes, the exciting environment and the fear of being discovered made me ejaculate in her mouth!
Afterwards, we went to a bar next to the hotel. I ordered a Long Island Iced Tea and she ordered a juice. We made a pinky promise about the next episode and chatted about life!
Autumn in Shanghai is the season when dreams begin!
Autumn in Guangzhou is the season for dreams to continue!

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