Beauty salon encounter

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There's a beauty salon that opened near my house a long time ago, and I've been there occasionally. Because it's a legitimate shop, I don't go often. I don't like getting a regular massage or anything like that for no reason. Also, there aren't many pretty girls there, and because the owner has given the girls a quota for selling membership cards, every time I go, the girls try to persuade me to buy a card, which I hate! But since this shop is located on my way home from get off work, I always peek inside after get off work, hoping to see a pretty girl and have a romantic encounter, and get completely mesmerized.
In the late summer of 2002, as the weather gradually cooled, my desire grew stronger with the approach of early autumn. Finally, the person I wanted appeared at that shop. For several days in a row, I noticed a tall woman there. She always wore black leggings, her long, slender legs were beautifully sculpted, and her buttocks were round and slightly upturned—definitely top-tier. So I decided to go in and meet this girl sometime.
In September, a very famous German orchestra came to our city. I've been a bit of a fan of theirs since I was a child. That night, on the way home from the performance, I kept replaying the music in my mind. Yes, early autumn, the beginning of romance. I've loved autumn since I was little; I wonder if you guys feel the same way. On this early autumn weekend, how many desires are stirring, how much passion is surging? On the bus home, I thought, shouldn't something happen tonight to do justice to my time at the concert? Shouldn't something happen to make this romantic weekend night worthwhile? What? Really no goals? I feel a little disappointed.
Hey! That's right! Perfect timing! If the girl at that shop isn't going today, when is she going? Having decided on my target, I stopped worrying, got off the bus one stop early, and headed straight for the beauty salon. As soon as I entered, my heart sank – the girl wasn't there! This is really strange. I usually pass by but don't have time to go in, and I always see her. But today, she's not here. I thought, "No way, I can't be that unlucky." I quickly asked, "Where's the girl who always wears black leggings?" "Where did she go?"
Oh right, I forgot to mention earlier, most of the girls in this shop wear matching sportswear, except for one girl who's dressed differently, so she should be easy to spot. The girls initially acted like they were clueless, but then they seemed to remember something and called one out. I looked, and oh my god, it was her! Black leggings were fine, but the problem was, underneath they were two elephant legs! And that wasn't all—that fleshy face, heavy makeup, she looked like a prostitute! Wow, so this shop has its tricks up its sleeve! The proprietress kept winking at me, "Hey buddy, this girl is great, her massages are different from the others, go try her out." I get angry as soon as I see this proprietress. I think to myself, on such a romantic night, am I supposed to ruin my body, soul, and money on this idiot?
No! Go away! There's another one, a really tall one, I've seen her before, where is she? Oh, her, Little G, she's giving a massage to a customer, you'll have to wait a bit. Okay, I'll wait. The proprietress was actually a little unfamiliar with me, which was good, and she told a waitress to pour tea. While I was drinking, the one I was waiting for finally came out! Right, right, it was her, still wearing those black leggings, still those beautiful legs. But up close, she didn't seem as tall as she looked from a distance. I guessed she was under 170cm, later confirmed to be 168cm. Afterwards, I realized, there are plenty of petite women in that shop, her 168cm height definitely made her look tall.
The woman seemed a little puzzled when she saw me. Hearing I wanted a massage, she didn't say much and followed me into the inner room. After I lay down, she asked why I was there for a massage. "Do we know each other?" I replied. "No, I don't know you." I told her the truth: "I saw you a few days ago, but I haven't had time. I came in today because I was free, but you were busy, so I waited for you." Only then could I get a good look at her face. She said she was ugly, but I thought she wasn't ugly at all. Her eyes weren't big, they were squinty, her cheekbones were a little high, and her lips were very sexy, slightly pursed, exuding femininity. To be honest, she wasn't beautiful, but she was very sexy, a very mature woman. Based on my experience with women, this kind of woman is either extremely difficult to get or very easy to handle, and she's passionate in bed, capable of melting a man's heart.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, she started chatting while giving me a massage. To digress a bit, although this shop has that ugly woman I just saw, it's still a legitimate massage parlor. So, when I get a massage here, I'm usually not very forward with the girls. I usually just touch their thighs to satisfy my craving, and I rarely touch their breasts.
But I found it hard to resist her because her figure was exceptionally sexy. While talking to her, I kept trying to probe her with my hands. I'm an expert at this, my moves are all very practiced, but her responses seemed even more skillful than mine. Often, the moment my hand moved, she knew what I was going to do, which path I was going to take, and her hand was already blocking my way. Damn, it was like a battle between martial arts masters! What was I supposed to do? Fortunately, in the end, my hand could rest on her thigh. Okay, fine, I'll just have a taste. Aren't this woman's legs beautiful? I'll let you touch them for free today, isn't that enough?
To be honest, thinking about it that way, I felt quite satisfied. My desires subsided slightly, and I spoke to her properly. However, there was one thing: although I had tested the waters, and she knew what I wanted, she didn't seem to dislike me at all. On the contrary, after chatting for about half an hour, she started to confide in me. There's a chance!
It turns out that she used to run a clothing business for her boss in a shop in a supermarket near our area. Recently, she had a falling out with her boyfriend and they were on the verge of breaking up. Because of her bad mood, she didn't want to stay in this city anymore, so she quit her clothing job and planned to go back to her hometown for the Spring Festival.
During our conversation, I complimented her on her figure several times. She seemed a little shy, but appeared to enjoy it. Gradually, the conversation shifted to her appearance. I told her she was sexy and very feminine. She agreed, and even mentioned an incident where one of her boyfriend's jerk friends tried to rape her while drunk, but failed. I said, "Come on, let him off the hook. Don't call him a jerk. Look at me, such a handsome and gentlemanly guy, and I tried to rape you too."
I was half-joking; the main thing was that it was a verbal probe. Sure enough, she blushed. Taking advantage of this ambiguous atmosphere, I pulled her hands inside my t-shirt and placed them on my chest. The masseuse was teasing the client's nipples with her fingers—a standard move in modern massage, but she had previously absolutely refused. Now, you guys might be wondering, did she agree to have her hands inside this time? Hehe, that masseuse's technique was unlike anything I'd ever encountered before!
Those two fingertips lightly circled my nipples, occasionally teasing them, before caressing my entire chest. Fellow enthusiasts, it's not just women's breasts that are erogenous zones. I'm sure you all know that, haha. Her caresses extended to my shoulders and lower abdomen; it was real caressing, the technique definitely not the professional touch of a prostitute, yet it felt incredibly good, and then she returned to my nipples. My penis instantly became erect.
我頂不住了，這回我可不紳士了，直接拉著她一隻手按住我小弟弟。她的手急切地要縮回去，我拚命按住，她也拚命的強著，幾個來回，我感覺她的手不用力了。然後我放開，她按住我的小弟弟，手沒動，我看得出，她現在還不想。果然，她縮回去了。同時，在我胸部的另一隻手也抽回了。她說，我們這裡沒有的。那時候，我覺得有點尷尬。為了緩解一下氣氛，我問時間到了嗎？她說馬上到了，我說，那我加個鐘吧，你給我去倒點茶。
等她回來，我點了一枝煙，趴在按摩床上，要她給我按摩背部。她的按摩手法一般般，一看就是業餘的。我一下子不知道把我的行動進行下去，老實說，今晚我到底要什麼我自己也糊塗了。要和這個ｍｍ做愛？這裡可能嗎？有時間嗎？那麼，為了什麼呢？呵呵，說真的，有時候進ｆｌ，真的不知道為了要幹什麼，我一般不打ｆｊ，我覺得那個傷身體。就是認識認識？似乎也太……簡單了吧。
不知道當時我哪來的小小的勇氣，直接把這麼一句話問了出來，你和你男友做愛都有高潮嗎？問完，我側過臉看著她，我有把握她不會因為我問這個問題而打１１０，有把握她不會因為我問這個問題而把我打出按摩室，只要這兩條她不會，我就不怕。她似乎有點吃驚，但很明顯的是，她一點兒也不因為這個問題討厭我。遲疑了一會兒，她回答，很好，都有高潮。
好吧，既然把話題轉到了這個上面，下面就好辦了。我就這麼趴著和她談話。原來她是個性慾很強的人。她自己說在淋浴的時候，可以淋一兩個小時，而且，在淋浴過程中，不借助手和其他器具，就這麼讓水從頭頂上往下沖刷自己的身子就可以達到高潮。除了強，我還能說什麼呢？由於性慾強，一夜情之類的她也經歷過。據說有一次和一個男的在賓館房間的地板上做了大半夜。９點開做，４點收工，她說有十幾次高潮。靠，那什麼人啊，驢啊！都趕上一個工作日了。我倒是暗暗有點出汗，心想這個女人我要不要上？這種９點到４點的活我可幹不了，萬一被她笑話呢？這麼胡思亂想著，我又硬了。我的屁股有很強烈的想被撫摸的感覺。我毫不猶豫地拉著她的手放到我的屁股上。
那天穿啥衣服我記不得了，穿啥褲子我記得很清楚，是比較緊身的牛仔褲。我沒事喜歡穿這個。那ｍｍ的手摸上來時候，我立馬想好了，不管她會不會笑話我，這個ｍｍ我一定要上！她撫摸我臀部的手法我無法複述，這麼說吧，她讓我感覺到她非常喜歡我，非常喜歡我的身體，非常喜歡我的臀部，我可以感到她手掌連著的那顆充滿慾火的心。
我微微翹起一點臀部，她的手立馬滑進我的股溝，進而摸到我的小弟弟，這一路部位不論對於男女，都是要命的部位，她就在這一路上來回這麼撫摸。她的手法和我以前經歷的所有女子都是不一樣的。可以這麼說，是充滿慾望和深情的。那是情人間的一種撫摸，而且是喜歡你的人，還喜歡你身體每一個部位的那種情人，那種手法是技巧再高的性工作者也達不到的。一句話，銷魂。
雖然已是經過不少女人的３０多歲的老狼了，我還是無法抵擋這種銷魂的撫摸帶來的激情，我要發洩！我立即轉過身，把她的手按在我的梆硬的小弟弟上，雖然隔著褲子，我還是可以感覺她對我的小弟弟施以的魔法，慾望的魔法，深情的魔法。從她拒絕到這麼熱烈地撫摸我，我知道，上她是十拿九穩了。我一手一把拉過她的身子靠在我肩上，撫摸她的背部和大腿，她的身體對我來說已經沒有禁區了。
我還是覺得不過癮，索性站起身，抱住她想要吻，被她拒絕。我也不想強求，那個也沒意思。索性就對她身體進攻，上下其手。她呢，喘氣聲逐漸加大，對於我的撫摸也老實不客氣加以回報，她優美的身體被我摸了個遍，我感到她深藏的慾火就要被我激發了。最後我把她壓在牆上，小弟弟頂著她渾圓的屁股，雙手盡情揉捏她的雙乳，她緊緊抓著我的手，好像要抓緊什麼救命的東西決不能放手，可是當我兩手伸到她腹部準備解她褲子時，一直嬌喘吁吁的她似乎清醒了，拚死命的拉住我的手，僵持好一會兒，我看看真的沒有可能了，就罷手了。說實話，之前的交談裡，我感覺她是個很倔強的女孩，要真的硬來，說不定真鬧出什麼事兒來。
接下來的事，記憶有些模糊了。只記得我想給她額外的小費，她硬是不收。
兄弟不才，記憶力遲鈍，那個夜裡的記憶到這裡嘎然而止，怎麼回去的，怎麼留她電話的，都忘了。也可見她給我的第一印象之深。
我和她的第二次已經印象不深了，記得是那年的國慶長假期間，這回有空了，我又去了一趟她們店裡。這一次，因為是白天，人少，她把我帶到了他們店裡的閣樓。一上樓我就抱住她撫摸，她則輕輕地抵抗，並且推開了我，顯然她的情緒還沒被吊起來。我放鬆了一下，繼續和她交談。那天說了什麼我大都忘了，但是她說了一句我沒忘，意思是如果我認真追她，她一定拜倒在我石榴褲下，其實那天她就喜歡我了。我聽了這個話不知說什麼好。
我是不喜歡在這個場合被ｍｍ喜歡上的，況且，我是迷她而不是喜歡她，和她談戀愛是不可能的事。還有，我覺得自己如果要上她，豈不是有欺騙人家感情之嫌？後來轉念一想，別自個兒臭美了，人家ｍｍ可沒說要和我談戀愛，再說，她也不是有過一夜情嗎？
和我為什麼就不可以呢？感覺好就行嘛！
總之，後來還是和她親熱了，我把她抱上了按摩床，使出了完全是做愛的手法，這裡不再複述，那套手法大家都懂，無非就是摸乳摸陰之類。這次讓我有印象的是因為，我脫了她的褲子。
我解她褲子的時候，她阻擋了一下，但是沒用，她沒有皮帶，只有扣子，況且她的阻擋也只是形式而已。
我很順當的解開了她的緊身褲，拉下一點，接著就是內褲，她居然沒有阻擋，我拉下了她的內褲，使得她的整個胯部全部裸露出來了。她的陰毛是我見到的女人中最厲害的！
我聽到過，說是人的性慾強弱和陰毛有關，陰毛多、密者，性慾強。我不知道這種說法有沒有科學依據，總之在她身上我覺得是靈驗的。她的陰毛不是像一般的女孩那樣呈倒三角形分佈，而是像男人一樣呈菱形分佈。就是說，在肚臍中線往下兩寸左右的地方就開始從中間生長了，以下擴展開來，不，蔓延開來，濃密而長，而且一直到過了陰部位置，在陰部的兩側還是那樣的濃密，差不多要長到會陰兩側，這才算停住，媽呀！怪不得能從９點幹到４點啊！不知道各位老大有沒有見過這樣的，反正我是沒有見過。
我湊近了一聞，沒有異味，我把嘴湊到了她的陰毛上，不敢進一步動作，因為她沒有洗澡。當我打算把手指伸進她陰道的時候，她拒絕了，緊緊的拉住我的手，抱起我，讓我壓到她身上，我要脫褲子，但是她堅持不讓我脫內褲，我小弟弟只能隔著內褲感受她腹部的溫柔。
這裡的記憶不太清楚了，記不得的事情，我不想瞎寫，沒意思。只是那次我還記得，後來她整理好衣褲坐在一邊，把我的褲子全拉了下來，雙手輕輕玩弄我的小弟弟。那種撫摸小弟弟的手法也是十分的精細，讓我好不受用！直到把我小弟弟搞得怒火沖天，她問我要不要打出來。還半開玩笑的說，我可不要你小費啊。我還是拒絕了。
我想我這麼判斷是沒錯的，她喜歡我了，當然，如果說是愛上我了，那鬼才相信。但，至少，對我有感覺是沒問題的。那麼，搞搞一夜情－－只要不叫我做大半夜－－也是沒問題的。
後來的事我想是證實了這個想法。很快，那家店裡看不到她了。我給她打了幾個電話，得知她和男友分手了，這段時間很不開心，好好的工作也辭了。這幾天住在離我們這裡有一段路的地方，準備到另一個ｆｌ去幹活。
I have a vacant house near my home. I planned to take her there to satisfy my desires. It didn't take much trouble; I invited her there one day, and she readily agreed. However, once we were in my house, I grabbed her and started passionately caressing and kissing her. She responded enthusiastically. But then one of her sentences chilled me to the bone: it turned out she was on her period! What bad timing! Nevertheless, I still unbuttoned her shirt and pants. She wasn't lying; she was on her period, and she had no reason to lie.
Although I couldn't have sex with her, I still needed to find a way to release my pent-up desires. That day's intimacy was truly passionate! The caresses and kisses were almost frantic; I've never had such intense lovemaking before. Besides the affectionate caresses, which were noticeably more intense than in the shop, her movements were incredibly skillful. I was wearing a long-sleeved sweater, and she could effortlessly slip her hand under my sleeve, down to my shoulder, and then around to my nipples—a difficult maneuver she performed with ease. I enjoyed her gentle touch on my nipples and placed her hand on my belt buckle. She immediately understood and unbuckled my belt, and I promptly lay down on the bed.
Because no one slept on that bed, it was just a bare board. Normally, it would be painful to sleep on, but I didn't feel that now. I lay down on the bed, and she practically followed me—no, followed my little brother, who was still in my pants—and fell onto the bed. She pulled down my pants as if she had discovered a treasure inside. At first, she was a little reserved, only gently stroking me with her hands. I asked her to give me a blowjob, and she hesitated before agreeing. When her mouth touched my little brother, I was slightly disappointed because it was a bit worse than I had imagined. It was soft, gentle, and comfortable, but something seemed to be missing. Even so, the pleasure my little brother, who hadn't ejaculated in a long time, received was extremely intense. I quickly felt myself reaching my limit, a strong urge to ejaculate. I wanted to take my little brother away from her mouth for a while; it was too intense. I wanted it to rest. For some reason, I immediately thought of having her touch my butt. I really enjoy the feeling of my butt being stroked. I rolled over, waiting for her touch.
Who knew that she would suddenly spread my buttocks apart, and before I could even react, something warm, moist, and soft was licking my glans! It was a tongue! Oh my god! What an ecstatic feeling! It was the first time a woman had ever licked me there with her tongue! I will never forget that feeling! After she pulled me apart, in order to get the same ecstatic feeling as that time, I would ask for this move every time I had sex with a woman. Fortunately, the women would always agree, but I don't know if it's because I did it too much and lost the feeling or what, anyway, it was comfortable, but that ecstatic feeling was gone forever.
At that moment, I, being rather weak, couldn't hold back any longer. You see, my little brother was pinned against the wooden board! But at that time, I had an incredibly strong urge to ejaculate; I just couldn't resist. Heh, just one lick and I was about to ejaculate. Have any of you guys ever felt that way? I immediately rolled over, and this time she very quickly took my little brother into her mouth. I ejaculated pleasurably in her mouth, my body convulsing. She used her fingers to tease my perineum, seductively helping me achieve a satisfying ejaculation. Afterwards, she went to the bathroom. When she returned, my little brother was still hard.
I wonder if any of you guys have ever had this feeling: when you have a great time, a high-quality session, you feel a sense of release afterwards, but also a feeling of being full of energy. You feel clear-headed and refreshed, without any fatigue. More importantly, your penis stays erect for a long time. But if you're not satisfied with the session or it's rushed, your penis will go soft very quickly.
That time was the former situation. After she cleaned her mouth in the bathroom, she came back, and my penis was still hard. Then she took it into her mouth again, and that's when I truly experienced what oral sex felt like. It was as if she had received a precious treasure, or like eating an ice pop. In short, she made me feel like she really loved my penis. Her licking movements were large, but her teeth never touched me. Unfortunately, I had already ejaculated, and it slowly went soft.
After that, I kept planning to have sex with her, but I never got the chance. She called me a few times afterward, complaining, but I got annoyed. All I felt for her was lust, a frenzied lust. And she liked me. This game wasn't going to work. If she wanted a real relationship before sleeping with me, I'd rather not do it. But I still found out about her new FL and went to find her.
I went to that FL several times, but one time left the deepest impression because I finally entered her body.
I remember it was after New Year's Day, and she seemed to like me less, because we talked on the phone less. When I went to her for a massage, she complained a few times that I only knew how to "mess around" with her. But after saying that, she continued to "mess around" with me. It seemed she understood what I was thinking. That's a good thing.
That FL (Flat) had a back building. You entered from the front, walked through the main hall, and exited through the back door. There was an open-air ladder outside leading to the second floor. Entering, you found a single room filled entirely with massage rooms, all open-plan, meaning there was no privacy between the beds. Looking at this room, besides a few massage beds, there wasn't much else; there were no hidden rooms. It seemed, as she had said, that it was a legitimate establishment.
I don't know if it's because it's a legitimate shop, but every time we went upstairs for a massage, it was just the two of us, and she absolutely refused to have sex with me. However, the rampant desire coursing through her body allowed me to easily lay her flat on another massage bed one time. I eagerly pulled down her pants, and when her hairy pubic area was exposed, I unceremoniously slipped my fingers inside; it was already wet. As soon as I entered, she couldn't control herself. Her initial futile resistance turned into receptiveness. I kissed her nipples, my fingers moving in and out. Ten minutes, just ten minutes, and she climaxed. I've seen many women climax, but this was truly the first time for her. It's not that she came quickly; other women come quickly too. What was special was her long reaction time and passionate movements. Her legs twitched first, then clenched tightly, so tightly that my hand ached from the pressure. Then her legs began to shake violently, and this shaking spread throughout her body. The contractions inside her vagina became rapid. Then her vaginal fluid flowed onto my hand. I didn't time it; the women I'd encountered before only had their buttocks tighten and tremble a few times during orgasm, and that was it. Hers lasted at least three times longer than others. I couldn't take it.
After her climax, taking advantage of her dazed state, I turned her over, raised my penis, and easily penetrated her from behind. The vagina didn't feel anything special, just hot. After the climax, it wasn't particularly tight, but it wasn't loose either. A woman with extensive sexual experience—not surprising at all. I thrust a few times. But I didn't ejaculate! I felt that was enough; I hadn't used a condom, and I was afraid of causing problems.
Afterwards, she seemed a little resentful and said to me, "Why didn't you do it?" I said I didn't use a condom, and she said it was okay. I said I didn't want anything to happen to you. She fell silent.
About a week later, she called to say she was going back to her hometown to marry her boyfriend. I was very surprised; there was no warning at all. I asked her why. She asked me, "Can you give me a little family?" I really didn't know how to answer. She said, "He can!" I could only say, "I wish you happiness... I promise I won't bother you again unless you contact me..."

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