My wife kept a record of the appointment process.

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1.
On Christmas Eve, the bells had already rung, and Sue had arrived.
In the elevator, besides Su and me, there was another stranger. The stranger squeezed in at the last minute, and Su, who was originally standing next to me, had to take a few steps back.
The elevator was moving so slowly that I didn't dare turn around. Out of the corner of my eye, I vaguely sensed his face was facing me, and I immediately felt my back burn. Midway through, the stranger got off. As the elevator doors closed again, his voice softly sounded in my ear, slightly hoarse: "Little slut, you're a perfect sex machine." I scolded him with a "You're so annoying," and looked up at the corner of the elevator ceiling. He understood what I meant and straightened up again.
I walked ahead, trying to appear calm. My heels were a bit high, slowing my pace, and the burning sensation on my back grew stronger. Sure enough, the instant the door opened and closed, he pulled me into his arms from behind. It wasn't a strong embrace, but I fell into his arms like I was holding a "skinny, sexy toy"—that's how he later described it.
"Have you been waiting a long time? Can't wait any longer?" He stroked my slender waist from behind, his body pressed tightly against my back, his swollen lower body against my buttocks, hard. I chuckled inwardly.
Because I was wearing a tight-fitting sweater, I had a bodysuit underneath. Su probably noticed when he was stroking my waist and hips. He didn't rush to put his hand inside, but gently touched me. I took the opportunity to turn around and kiss him.
Sue's hand explored my back and finally slipped inside, confirming that it was the bodysuit he liked.
"You're amazing, coming down to meet me dressed like that. You must have been soaked while you were getting dressed." He helped me take off my sweater and bent down to figure out how to untie my pants. Seeing him about to squat down, I felt embarrassed and quickly said I could do it myself. Just as I took off my trousers and put on black high-heeled sandals, he also took off his dusty winter clothes.
"Wow," he exclaimed dramatically, "She turns around and transforms from a dignified mature woman into a seductive toy." What? It's just a bodysuit, black stockings, and black high heels; she doesn't show much skin.
2
Su told me to stand still, saying he wanted me to enjoy his voyeurism. I was too embarrassed to listen to that and told him to go drink the tea he had prepared. But he said, "You're the one who quenches my thirst best."
Su squatted down in front of me, his hand stroking up my ankle, then through my socks, he licked the inside of my thigh with his tongue, slowly moving upwards, and upwards again... Then he picked me up and threw me onto the bed, and we lay there making love.
He pressed himself against me, his tongue deftly prying open my lips and teeth, and I tried my best to reciprocate his embrace. My two stockinged legs naturally wrapped around him, gently rubbing against his bare legs. He removed the straps of my bodysuit and began to gently suckle my nipples, teasingly saying as he sucked, "They're hard, like grapes, fragrant and delicious."
“I already showered before you came,” I mumbled, hinting that he should go shower too, just in case he couldn’t resist going in. He didn’t answer, but continued down, unfastening the snaps at the crotch of the bodysuit. My crotch, clad only in sheer stockings, was exposed to him, already soaked with vaginal fluid through the thin fabric. He rubbed there a few times through the stockings, then put his fingers, wet with my own juices, to my lips. “Taste yourself, see how horny you are.”
He started rubbing my vulva faster, and I couldn't help but moan softly. He seemed encouraged.
Through the thin silk, her tongue began to tease the already erect clitoris.
"Now that you've washed, I want to eat you." While licking, Su whispered: "Your pussy is so beautiful, like a little butterfly, all pink inside."
Su quickly ripped off my pantyhose and threw them aside. He then pressed down on the inside of my knees with both hands, spreading my legs as wide as possible. He said he wanted to completely open my vulva and expose it to him without any cover.
He pressed his lips to mine, sucking like he was eating noodles, on my labia, my clitoris, sometimes gently biting the labia, sometimes teasing the protruding clitoris. Water flowed down, I couldn't tell if it was his saliva or my own vaginal fluid; I could only cooperate, and only wanted to cooperate fully.
Su used two fingers to probe inside, while her thumb pressed on the clitoris with varying depths...
Their tongues met again.
"Fuck me, I want it now," I murmured, begging him for it.
"Come take a bath with me, and I'll start by serving you with my mouth." This wicked guy pulled his finger out, patted her pussy twice, and said this.
3.
Su quickly rinsed me off, then had me sit at one end of the bathtub with my feet resting on the edge, while he squatted in the tub and groomed my pubic hair. This was the agreement made before we came.
He wore glasses and moved with extreme care, as if examining some precious object, his eyes fixed intently, afraid of scratching his skin. I reassured him, "I don't have allergies, it'll be fine." He relaxed a little, applied shaving cream, and slowly began to shave, bit by bit.
Finally, it was all done. He let out a long sigh of relief and smiled, "Looking at food that I can't eat is torture."
“I want to eat it again, but this time you should go first.” Su pulled me into the bathtub and made me squat down, while he stood up and presented his erect penis to me.
I touched it with my hand, then ate the whole thing, circling it with my tongue. He couldn't resist for long.
"Let's go, dry off and then I'll go to bed and fuck you." He urged, but I deliberately took my time, licking myself for a while before standing up and letting him dry me with a towel.
4.
By the time Su dried herself off and came out of the bathroom, I had changed into another set of sexy lingerie. It was black, with only a few pitiful straps, and I wore light-colored sheer stockings with black veins, held in place only by garter belts. But Su couldn't wait any longer; she grabbed me from behind and threw me onto the bed.
He then got into bed, lay down, and gestured for me to turn around. It turned out he wanted 69. This time he was a bit rougher than before, spreading my buttocks apart with both hands and starting to vigorously tease my clitoris with his tongue, his entire tongue pressed against my vulva, pushing hard into the opening. With each of his explorations, he made me swallow his penis even deeper, the rhythm following his movements.
Su turned around. I positioned myself at the easiest angle to enter, my two stockinged, high-heeled legs raised high. He used the head of his penis to separate my warm labia, dipping it in the saliva and vaginal fluid that had just been left, and rubbed my most sensitive spot. He lingered at the doorway.
"Fuck me now, I can't wait any longer."
"Aren't you the most slutty? Do you want to scream?"
"I'm the most horny one, you and your husband's ejaculation tool, hurry up and fill me up!"
Su could no longer control himself; with a sudden thrust of his waist, he pushed his penis all the way to its deepest point. A gush of lustful fluid welled up, slippery and warm.
“You don’t dare to moan at home normally, but today you can moan as loudly as you want.” I followed his rhythm and began to murmur and moan. Sometimes loud, sometimes soft. He pressed down on my thighs and thrust downwards violently.
Su had said earlier that he wanted to fuck her until her legs were in the air. Now he really did grab her ankles, making her legs into a V shape, and occasionally he would turn his head to suck on her toes in stockings—her right shoe was nowhere to be seen, and her other foot was still swinging rhythmically on her left foot.
Su pulled me up and made me stand in front of the mirror by the table. His penis slid in from behind. I closed my eyes in embarrassment, only knowing to stick my butt out as much as I could to accommodate his thrusts.
After a while, he brought the battle back to the bed, making me kneel and crawl on the edge of the bed. He attacked from the side of the bed.
"Be harder, be harder, hold me tight," I whispered. Su rolled me over onto the bed and made his final thrusts in the most traditional position.
"You little slut, where should I cum?" "Cum inside, fill me up, quick." Urged on by me, he thrust a dozen times, releasing all the exhaustion from his all-night journey...

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