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Tour Companion

One breezy evening, I arrived in Guilin, Guangxi, a city renowned for its breathtaking scenery. The tour bus took me to a well-known hotel. A row of elegantly dressed young women sat on the benches at the registration desk, frequently striking flirtatious poses and casting seductive glances at the arriving guests.
As I was filling out the registration form, a slender, graceful young woman quietly slipped to my side, enthusiastically instructing me on how to fill it out. Then, she whispered, "Sir, where are you planning to visit in Guilin?"
"The Li River!" I replied casually, still engrossed in filling out the form.
"Sir, would you like me to accompany you on your Li River cruise?"
I looked up and carefully examined her. Wow, what a beautiful woman! Although she was rather short, her features were well-proportioned, her eyes were bright and clear, and she exuded youthful vitality. I said happily, "Sure, come with me tomorrow, Miss!"
"Okay, sir, I'll be waiting for you here at seven o'clock tomorrow morning!"
The next morning, as I finished packing and strolled down the stairs, the young woman was already sitting quietly on a bench. Seeing me approach, she stood up with a smile and naturally took my arm: "Sir, the tour bus to the Li River is about to leave, let's hurry and get on!"
The tour bus slowly drove through the streets of Guilin. It was an ordinary medium-sized city with no decent industrial enterprises. The entire city was situated in a karst geological formation, surrounded by strangely shaped mountains. It is these uniquely shaped peaks and rocks that have established Guilin's irreplaceable tourism advantage in China. Within the city alone, there are numerous solitary peaks, each named according to its unusual shape. One peak, resembling an elephant's trunk, is called Elephant Trunk Hill; others include Camel Hill, Solitary Beauty Peak, and Fubo Hill, among others. Not only are the peaks unique, but the rocks are also incredibly diverse and strangely shaped, resembling natural bonsai gardens. Naturally, they have also been given various beautiful names: Reed Flute Cave, Seven Star Cave, and so on.
These extraordinary mountains, waters, peaks, and rocks have made Guilin famous throughout the world, inspiring ancient literati to write countless poems praising the wonders of nature. From then on, the famous saying "Guilin's scenery is the best under heaven" became a household phrase.
The woman and I sat in the last row of seats on the tour bus. I took out a pack of cigarettes, and seeing this, she quickly said, "Sir, would you like a Baisha cigarette from Hunan?" She then handed me a cigarette. I took it. "Oh, miss, are you from Hunan?"
"Yes!"
"Changsha!"
"No, Xiangtan! Sir, have you ever been to Xiangtan?"
"No, but I passed through. I passed through Xiangtan on my way to Shaoshan! Miss, what do you do for a living in Xiangtan?"
"Alas, sir, my family is from a rural area in Xiangtan. I don't have any work!" The woman sighed, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly. "Sir, I... I... my life is so hard!"
"Are we all born into this world to suffer?" I took a deep drag on my cigarette and said gently.
"Sir, I had already been accepted into university. My younger brother and I both got in, but our family couldn't afford to support both of us. My parents had to send my brother to university, and I... sigh, I had to work to support his studies. My brother is studying in Hefei, and he's already a sophomore!"
"Miss," I tossed away my cigarette butt, gazing at the unfortunate woman before me for a long time. She lowered her head shyly, a slight blush spreading across her once fair face. She was petite, every part of her body unusually small—her eyes were narrow, her nose short and narrow, and her mouth as small as a cherry. I gently took her extremely slender hand: "Miss, I pity you. You're so pitiful. If your family's financial situation were better, wouldn't you be a university student now?"
"Oh, don't even mention it," the woman looked up, her melancholy eyes gazing aimlessly out the car window. A gentle breeze lifted her sheer blouse, revealing her snow-white belly and bra. A wonderful fragrance wafted into my nostrils, and I greedily inhaled it deeply.
"Sir, what are you doing?" the woman asked, puzzled.
"Ah, miss, you smell so good! What perfume are you wearing?" I replied without a second thought.
The woman's face flushed instantly. "No, no, I didn't wear any perfume. I just took a shower!"
"Ah, it's wonderful!"
The cruise ship, full of tourists, slowly sailed into the depths of the Li River. The verdant, majestic, and steep peaks on both banks came into view, one after another, layer upon layer, a breathtaking sight. The uniquely shaped peaks were reflected in the clear river water, forming a continuous world of strange peaks in the water.
The banks of the Li River are lined with lush trees, like a green ribbon winding around the secluded path. Water buffalo, freshly bathed, graze leisurely on the tender green grass, glistening water droplets reflecting a dazzling light on their backs. Other buffalo, still half-bathed, stand languidly in the warm water, their large, bewildered eyes casually watching the approaching tour boats. Playful little shepherds frolic and frolic in the verdant woods, occasionally turning back to make funny faces at the tourists on the boats.
I was certain I had entered a wonderful fairytale world!
Guilin's exceptionally beautiful natural scenery was summarized by our ancestors into four wonders: "green mountains, clear waters, unique caves, and beautiful rocks," and four scenic spots: "deep pools, precipitous streams, flowing springs, and cascading waterfalls." The extraordinary peaks were given beautiful names such as Goddess Peak, Jade Lotus Peak, and Book Boy Mountain.
Ah, Guilin is indeed beautiful—a pure, natural beauty, a gift from heaven. I've traveled to many scenic spots, and before coming to Guilin, I thought it was nothing special. I was just going through the motions, simply checking in to let my friends know: I've been to Guilin! Now, standing here in person, Guilin's picturesque beauty has completely captivated me, leaving me deeply enchanted.
"Ah, it's so beautiful! It's like a fairytale world!" I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart.
"Sir, come on, let's go up to the deck, I'll take your picture!" The woman tugged at my arm, waking me from my reverie. I immediately stood up and excitedly followed her to the deck at the bow of the boat, striking various poses with my back to the Li River forest, capturing unforgettable photos.
The cruise ship cruised peacefully through this natural landscape, the beautiful scenery whetting my appetite: "Miss, let's have a drink!"
"Sure, but I don't drink alcohol, so I'll just have some soft drinks with you!"
I specially ordered a plate of Li River-style fish with sauce, and with a bottle of cool beer, we chatted freely while enjoying the rare and magnificent scenery, capturing the best parts with my camera to preserve the memories forever.
"Waiter, another beer!"
"Sir, please don't drink anymore, you'll get drunk," the woman sincerely advised.
"Miss, I'm so happy today! The Li River is so beautiful, but you are even more beautiful than the Li River!"
"Get lost, sir! There's a dance hall upstairs, let's go sing!" the woman suggested with great interest.
"Miss, I don't want to sing, I just want to drink!"
"You drunkard, stop drinking! Come on, let's go sing!"
After saying that, the woman grabbed my arm and got up to leave, saying to the waiter as she went, "Don't clear this table yet, we haven't finished eating!"
The upstairs dance hall was bustling with activity. Deafening electronic speakers blared, and in the center of the hall, groups of men and women, dressed in brightly colored clothes, swayed their hips joyfully to the energetic rhythms, seemingly tireless. A slightly chubby, short girl held a microphone and shouted arrogantly, while a plump young man stood in a corner, looking like an electronic toy, forever contorting in the same pose. Two elegant, middle-aged women embraced passionately and danced a perfect waltz to the rhythm of rock music.
Unfortunately, the microphone had already been snatched up by someone else and was now theirs forever. The woman sighed, helplessly
embracing me as we sat in a relatively secluded spot, silently listening to the others shouting and yelling at the top of their lungs.
The fact that the woman couldn't sing as she wished gave me an unexpected opportunity to do something intimate with her in the shadows. Taking advantage of my slight intoxication, I draped one arm over the woman's narrow but incredibly soft and smooth shoulder, while gently caressing her delicate white palm with my other hand. The woman tried to break free from my grasp, but her weak strength not only rendered all her efforts futile but also further aroused my lust. I became even more unrestrained, taking advantage of her unpreparedness to viciously pinch her small breast hard.
"Ouch!" The woman frowned, rubbing her chest where she had been pinched. "Sir, if you keep this up, I'll get angry!"
"Miss, I'll treat you to a drink after we get off the boat!"
"Still drinking? You're already drunk!"
"I want to drink more, I want to drink more, I want to drink, I'm happy!"
I cruised the Li River in a drunken stupor, the woman supporting me the whole time, until she escorted me back to the hotel lobby. "Sir, you've arrived!"
"Really!" "
Your room is on the second floor, sir. You can go upstairs and rest after paying my tip!"
"Miss, come on, come upstairs with me to get your tip!"
"Ah, no, no!..." The woman had already guessed my intentions, her face flushed red, and I could feel her heart pounding, her body trembling slightly against me.
"I won't go, I won't give you the money if you don't go!" I said arrogantly, my breath reeking of alcohol.
"Sir, you, you?" The woman stared at me with astonished eyes.
"Miss, what's the big deal? It's nothing, just a small matter. How much do you want? I'll give you whatever you want today!"
Without giving her a chance to answer, I abruptly dragged her to the stairwell. The woman reluctantly climbed the stairs, her beautiful, slightly melancholic eyes scrutinizing me for a long time before she asked, word by word, "Sir, how much will you give me?"
"Hey, miss, just say it!"
"Sir, it's up to you. I don't usually do this kind of thing! I only accompany guests for sightseeing, singing, and dancing!..."
"Hmph," I remained silent, thinking to myself: Don't pretend to be so virtuous!
I stumbled into my room and pinned the woman down on the bed. She gasped softly, "Sir, don't be silly, the door's not locked yet!" She pulled away and hurriedly ran to lock the door. I impatiently began to undress. The woman quietly sat down beside me. I was already down to just a short, white undershirt. I pulled her hand, and she asked again, "Sir, how much will you pay me?"
"Hey, miss, I definitely won't shortchange you. Come here!"... Alcohol not only numbs the stomach but also arouses uncontrollable lust. Under the strong stimulation of alcohol, I abandoned my usual cheerful demeanor from the morning and became extremely crude. My lewd actions surprised even myself afterward, and I felt incredibly guilty, sometimes feeling utterly ashamed. Like a rogue, I forced the woman onto the bed, gritting my teeth as I stripped off her clothes. Although she was petite, she wasn't as thin as other southern women; her body was plump and round, her snow-white flesh reflecting a captivating glow under the dazzling light. Her pubic area was completely bare, like that of a young girl. I lowered my head and took a tiny nipple in my mouth, sucking deeply. A hot, fragrant aroma filled my nostrils, instantly invigorating me. My large, blood-red tongue stretched wildly to its limit, greedily devouring the woman's lustrous breasts. My rough hands roamed joyfully over her body, grabbing and groping without restraint.
"Ouch," the woman groaned softly, "Sir, your beard is so stiff, it's hurting me!"
Parting the woman's two full, exquisitely beautiful thighs, my hand excitedly lingered on her clean, hairless genitals. Two extremely small labia majora were deeply hidden within her delicate white flesh, her clitoris, like a bean, peeking out from beneath. I slowly inserted my finger deep into her vagina, and it quickly became coated with her vaginal fluid. I pulled my finger out and held it to my nose. Wow, the woman's vaginal fluid didn't have a single unpleasant odor; instead, it tasted exceptionally fresh and sweet. I opened my mouth and licked it—it tasted wonderful! So, I simply bent down and began to greedily suck on her slowly flowing secretions, my tongue frequently massaging her small clitoris.
"Ah, sir, it itches so much, I can't take it anymore!"
The woman cried out passionately, her mouth wide open, pressing her hands tightly against my head, her legs twisting involuntarily. I never perform oral sex on prostitutes; I find their vaginas, which anyone can enter, too dirty. But today, faced with this woman's incredibly beautiful genitals, I could no longer control myself, and I made an exception for the first time. In the frenzied sucking, my penis gradually became erect. I grasped my thick, veiny penis and proudly inserted it into the woman's exceptionally slippery vagina.
The woman looked up: "Ah, sir, your little brother is so big, it's scary!"
Her small hands gripped the base of my penis, trying to prevent it from fully entering and impacting her short vagina.
I refused, forcefully pushing the woman's hand away and thrusting vigorously. The tender pink flesh of her vaginal walls, mixed with slippery secretions, moistened my hot penis, like a pile of chopped fat being tossed into a sizzling oil pan, making a wonderfully sizzling sound. Her two small, delicate labia clung tightly to my frequently moving penis. I was incredibly excited, thrusting even harder, my thighs slamming against her genitals, accompanied by a sizzling sound and a slapping sound, creating the most beautiful symphony in the world.
The pleasure of ejaculation gradually washed over me. I gritted my teeth, pulled out my penis, and brought it to the woman's mouth. She took it and frowned. "Sir, this, this, you have to give me some extra money!"
"Hey, miss, why are you always talking about money, money, money!" I grabbed the woman's head and shoved my soon-to-erupt penis into her cherry-like mouth. The woman curled her tongue and sucked a few times before my penis could no longer control itself, erupting like a volcano. The woman hurriedly pulled my penis out of her mouth, opened her mouth, and spat out the semen. My penis hadn't finished ejaculating, and the remaining semen splattered onto the woman's face, eyes, neck, and shins. The woman closed her eyes, grabbed a pillowcase, and wiped herself haphazardly, sighing softly, while I collapsed onto the bed.
The woman, naked, ran into the bathroom, leaving behind a pillowcase stained with semen. After a quick rinse, she stood in front of the mirror, meticulously tidying her beautiful face and clean clothes. Having done this, she smiled sweetly and came to my side, grabbing a towel to cover my naked body. "Sir, it's getting late. My tip..." she said, extending a hand.
"How much?" I asked casually.
"Sir, just give me what you think is appropriate!"
I took out my wallet, pulled out a hundred-yuan bill, and placed it in her outstretched hand. She playfully shook her head. I gave her another, and she shook her head again, smiling tenderly at me. Three, four, five...
"Okay, okay, sir, that's enough, that's enough..." When I placed the fifth bill, she finally closed her small, delicate hand, satisfied.
[The End]

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