[Urban] King of Another World (Complete) - 28-30

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Chapter 129:

Lisa, a beautiful and voluptuous young woman, is brimming with sexual desire and allure.

Lisa's husband, Jeremy, always boasts about his wife's beauty and sex appeal to his friends. Lisa is indeed very beautiful, and her body is undeniably sexy—rounded shoulders, full breasts, a slender waist, and, most irresistibly, a plump, firm, high, and beautifully white bottom.

Lisa is 5 feet 9 inches tall, weighs 120 pounds, has long, flowing blonde hair, and brown-green eyes. Jeremy constantly praises his wife as a perfect sex symbol.

Wherever Jeremy travels for work, he buys Lisa exotic lingerie or sexy swimwear. Although Lisa only wears the lingerie in private moments with her husband, Jeremy always encourages her to wear revealing swimwear, or even minimally clad bikinis, in public.

This made Lisa attract even more intense attention from men at the pool, and she found herself loving this daring and sexy feeling.

Winter had just ended, and Jeremy's idea of flaunting Lisa's body in public resurfaced. Lisa felt ashamed of Jeremy's increasingly revealing ideas, but she felt that for the sake of their shared sexual desires, or rather, to satisfy her husband's and her own sexual fantasies, perhaps she should at least agree to try it for him.

So Lisa and her husband discussed it many times, exploring various options, such as going to a nude beach or taking completely revealing nude photos for a small, limited-circulation sex magazine.

All the ideas became increasingly tempting to Lisa, and she decided to agree to selectively experiment. Lisa's spring was slowly arriving.

(Hehe, I personally really like the sentence above. To this day, I still think that line from *Cape Fear*, when the criminal knocked the husband of that family overboard on the yacht and then raped the mature, beautiful wife and mother in front of their daughter, saying, "Madam, come and embrace your second spring,"

is incredibly seductive and lethal!

One day in April, Jeremy called Lisa during his afternoon work hours. He excitedly told Lisa to immediately drop everything and go to a nightclub called "Dawn Room" to wait for him. Lisa had never heard of this place and didn't know where it was, so she asked her husband for the exact address. Jeremy told his wife on the phone...) He discovered a place that could better fulfill their fantasies, but he didn't elaborate on it over the phone.

Lisa immediately drove her car to the Dawn Room, filled with curiosity and excitement, though she didn't understand why. Jeremy was waiting for Lisa in the lobby, carefully and attentively leading her to a comfortable corner. "What's going on?"

Lisa asked him.

Jeremy grinned slyly, pulling a newspaper from his jacket and holding it up for Lisa to see. "They're here, having an amateur hot dance competition in the Dawn Room!"

he practically shouted. Lisa stared at him blankly.

“Look!”

he continued, “Soaked t-shirts, bare breasts, if you want!”

Just then, the waitress brought them their drinks. Lisa suddenly felt she had never needed these drinks more than she did. Nothing could be worse. Lisa felt she must be going crazy, losing her mind; she felt a pang of heartache and fear. Being topless on the beach or posing nude for a small, limited-edition sex magazine was one thing, but dancing topless in front of hundreds of strangers was clearly beyond Lisa's mental preparation.

However, Jeremy persisted, and he spent a week making Lisa increasingly… Lisa accepted the idea more and more. She began to believe that $500 was a considerable bonus, enough for them to enjoy a short vacation.

Lisa also noticed that their sex life became more frequent and more exciting than usual during this time; at least she herself felt more passionate. Lisa fantasized about showing her body to more people. Lisa agreed.

Since Lisa only had two weeks to prepare, she began tanning herself every day after work to remove the white patches left on her skin from the winter. Lisa was originally a very good dancer, but she still practiced diligently every night. Jeremy meticulously followed his small yet detailed daily plan to adapt to zz's best song, "Thighs." He felt the song might very well have been written for Lisa.

Watching Lisa dance thrilled Jeremy, especially during the final verse when Lisa would throw off her pink t-shirt; he would always be intensely aroused. And after Lisa finished dancing, she never wasted her husband's energy; she always seized every opportunity to suck and lick his large penis, even trying to swallow it down her throat like a greedy harlot.

The competition was drawing ever closer. Lisa noticed that her husband's ejaculation into her throat each night seemed to have an even more explosive force, and that intense thrust sent shivers of excitement through her pituitary gland.

On the night of the competition, Lisa was practically dragged into the Dawn Room nightclub by her husband. The club was packed, and Lisa saw at least three people she knew from work there. Lisa was almost mortified.

But when Lisa got backstage, she began to calm down. She saw that most of the people there were just like she had been—seemingly stunned. Lisa discovered that almost all the women competing were local women. And most of them... Like herself, they had probably never done anything like this before. Soon they began helping each other with their hair and clothes.

Jeremy gave Lisa a large bottle of baby oil, which she carefully applied to her body. Afterward, Lisa felt like polished chrome-plated metal, gleaming.

Lisa was the last to perform. Now, the wait was truly the greatest torment for her. Lisa felt a spasm in her stomach, and the inability to see what was happening outside the stage made her anxious. But seeing each girl returning from their performance, Lisa could see the excitement in their eyes and on their bodies. Some of the ladies were so beautiful that Lisa felt she had no chance of winning. She looked in the mirror again, adjusted her hot pink t-shirt, and tied a knot in the front of her competition t-shirt.

Finally, Lisa's name came over the loudspeaker: "Let's welcome the next contestant, 22-year-old local lady—Lisa!"

When Lisa stepped onto the stage, she was taken aback because she hadn't expected the stage lights to be so bright and hot. Lisa didn't look at anyone in the audience, which quickly put her at ease. Then, two muscular waiters, each carrying a bucket of water, came onto the stage. On stage, as the music began, they started pouring bucket after bucket of water over Lisa. Soaked to the bone, Lisa began to dance wildly.

She felt a pang of fear and timidity, but more than that, a strange mix of cowardice and intense lust.

Lisa knew her clothes were too tight; the soaking wet, skinny t-shirt clung to her firm, erect breasts, and she could feel them pulsating. She also realized her t-backpack was digging into her vagina and anus.

Lisa heard the audience's frenzied roars and cheers, which made her feel something she had never experienced before. The allure of the dance excited her. Lisa began to move her body wildly, never before had she swayed her hips so seductively, shaken her breasts so forcefully, or arched her back so dramatically…

Suddenly, Lisa realized the dance was about to end, and the moment to finally remove her t-shirt and fully expose her breasts was approaching. Lisa hesitated, but the surging excitement within her made her feel that if she didn't remove her restraints here, it would be her greatest regret. Lisa ripped off her t-shirt with lightning speed.

A louder cheer erupted from the crowd. Lisa's body throbbed with heat, almost catching her breath. Her firm, full breasts swelled, her nipples hard and erect, and Lisa couldn't resist stroking them with her hands.

The energy of the men in the entire club seemed to be reaching its peak. Subconsciously, Lisa felt she couldn't give up this opportunity; ending it like this wouldn't be perfect.

The song reached its final chorus. Without hesitation, Lisa bent over, and with lightning speed, pulled the t-back off with both hands. She even kicked the t-back, still hanging there, into the audience with her other leg, as soon as one leg was off. (Here, I personally believe that this and the following moves were her own choices. In a competition featuring wet-sherry dancing and topless scenes, making moves like taking off underwear exceeds the prescribed limits. Although it's a "high-scoring, high-difficulty" move, whether it should be added or deducted points is worth discussing by the judges.

Lisa stands facing the room full of people, legs spread wide, perfect, proud, naked. The only adornment on Lisa is a pair of high-heeled ankle boots, her soft, wavy blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, and her glossy, sexy skin.

Lisa imagines that all the men in the audience are sexually frustrated lunatics; she feels them staring at her with crazed, hungry eyes; she feels herself on stage, under the watchful eyes of everyone. ) The thought of having all the men repeatedly and repeatedly violate her body in full view of her filled Lisa with uncontrollable excitement. She thrust her pelvis forcefully towards the crowd, like a wife preparing for orgasm.

The audience erupted in a frenzy, while Lisa slowly reached her hand to her inner thigh and began to rub her swollen vulva.

Then, Lisa inserted a finger into her clitoris below her full belly and began to thrust in and out of her vagina. Lisa closed her eyes, using more fingers and greater force to thrust herself in and out, finally reaching an unprecedentedly powerful orgasm.

Lisa had won the competition.

Two waiters stood with Lisa on the stage, holding her high... With limp arms, she displayed the joy of victory. The host then opened a large bottle of champagne for Lisa. The white champagne foam gushed out like ejaculated semen, spraying onto Lisa's naked, gleaming body, then engulfing her skin, flowing over every inch of her body, gathering at her crotch, and dripping down her thighs.

Lisa seemed tired but smiled as she closed her eyes. She felt as if an earthquake had struck; her body trembled and convulsed again—another orgasm was coming.

Finally, actually, it was the waiters who carried Lisa away for the curtain call, her body completely limp and powerless.

That night, Lisa clutched the winner's $500 check tightly in her hand. She rummaged through the basement and pulled an old mattress, throwing it onto the kitchen floor. Then, Lisa… He practically threw Jeremy onto the mattress, and they excitedly made love all night. He kept going at her, in all sorts of positions and angles, until neither of them could move anymore.

When Lisa woke up in the morning, she found the mattress probably impossible to clean; the indentations from their bodies were filled with a milky-white dampness, their bodies soaked in a mixture of sweat, semen, and vaginal fluid. Her mind was still somewhat hazy, but she could clearly feel the slippery texture of the semen and vaginal fluid in her mouth, on her breasts, under her armpits, between her legs, and even inside her vagina. She nestled her exhausted, boneless body into Jeremy's equally wet, slippery, yet warm embrace…

Lisa had a wonderful feeling, perhaps their neighbors had heard from… A burst of enthusiastic screams came from the kitchen; she hoped they could hear them.

The story seemed to end there. But in fact, well, not quite.

A month had passed since the dance competition, and Lisa's husband had to go on a long business trip.

Undoubtedly, this time Lisa felt more lonely and isolated than any previous short separation from her husband.

One evening, a few days after Jeremy left, Lisa was fed up with watching TV alone. She finally got into her car and sped towards the "Dawn Room." Lisa guessed she must have been drawn there by the exciting memories of that dance experience.

Since it wasn't a weekend night, the nightclub was almost empty. But Lisa was still surprised to see three men she recognized— A month ago, Lisa participated in a dance competition here and stripped naked, revealing the three men she had met at work. They were friendly, and in all their subsequent working interactions, they never mentioned the provocative competition Lisa had participated in, which made Lisa feel less embarrassed.

But tonight, at the club, Lisa found them looking at her with a completely different kind of gaze, a very, very different kind of gaze. She could feel them searching her body with that gaze. Lisa decided to sit with them.

It wasn't a weekend night, and people left early; soon only Lisa, her friends, and a waiter remained in the bar.

The quiet atmosphere made the conversation begin to become ambiguous, and they gradually talked about the competition. The three men sincerely expressed... They saw Lisa's nude dance, watching intently, not missing a single detail. They openly admitted the excitement they felt upon seeing Lisa naked.

They told Lisa that although they had known her for a long time due to various work-related reasons and business dealings, there was no doubt that watching the competition was the most exciting thing they had ever experienced—a woman they knew and worked with, who, after leaving the office, stripped naked on stage in front of hundreds of people, completely exposing her body.

Lisa was a little embarrassed, but being admired so much by three men, and being called the most exciting and beautiful woman in their lives, made her feel quite good.

Lisa told them, "I'm glad this gave you such a special..." "It was a very different experience and feeling for me, and it's something I'll cherish."

Dan, the most handsome of the three, looked at Lisa and said, "Yes, Lisa, it's something I'll cherish. I really enjoyed it and hope to experience it again. I hope to see you dance again."

At this point, the other two men joined in, encouraging Lisa to accept the offer.

Lisa thought they were joking, so she laughed and told them, "Oh, I won't dance for a prize less than $500."

At this moment, the waiter, who had just finished tidying the counter, also noticed the conversation between Lisa and the other two.

To her surprise, all three men took out their wallets, and two $100 bills and ten $20 bills were already on the table.

“Hey, wait a minute.”

When they turned around, the waiter was opening the cash register and pulling out two $50 bills. He walked over and placed the two bills between the $400 on the table, saying, “My name is Richie.”

Lisa knew Richie would likely get into trouble for his earlier actions.

Lisa began to lose her senses amidst their sweet compliments, and their passionate desires ignited her. She could feel a fire burning in her stomach, and that fiery feeling slowly spread to other parts of her body. She suddenly realized that just as they wanted her now, she also wanted to dance wildly like last time.

So Lisa gave them a sweet smile, stuffed the $500 on the table into the back pocket of her tight jeans, told them to lock the door and get ready for her, and then slipped into the nightclub staff dressing room.

In the dressing room, Lisa found a bottle of baby oil. She then undressed in front of a mirror and slowly began applying the oil all over her body. Afterward, Lisa put her G-Strong back on, then slipped on a loose cardigan and high heels (meaning she'd abandoned her low-top flats). Wearing this, Lisa left, leaving her bra and jeans in the dressing room.

Hearing the music starting in the lobby, Lisa hurried from backstage to the stage, nearly tripping on the steps.

When she stood on stage again, Lisa was still surprised by how bright the stage lights were. She quickly realized that the cheers and screams from before were gone, and there weren't as many audience members admiring her as before. She could only mentally recreate the environment as it had been during the competition that night.

Suddenly, two buckets of icy water were poured over her. The shock of the icy water sent waves of stimulation through her body, and Lisa began to dance wildly with a hissing sound, filled with intense lust.

This time, Lisa didn't wait long before throwing off her blouse, because she felt her breasts tightly wrapped in the soaking wet blouse, their shape clearly outlined. A pair of 37C breasts shimmered and swayed, seemingly crying out, pleading, their only request being seen by the eyes of Lisa's three colleagues and the waiter below the stage.

Lisa danced wildly, her breasts exposed, now only wearing a tight G-string and high-heeled ankle boots. Because the lights were too bright, she couldn't see the four people below the stage, but Lisa thought they must be admiring her with adoration.

Thinking of this, the excitement in her body began to spread and transfer to her vulva.

Lisa twisted her body, freeing herself from the thin G-strung covering. She felt all attention focused on her slender waist and firm buttocks, and the golden triangle covered in golden curls in front of her.

She felt as if she were deeply sucking everyone into her full, wet vulva. She closed her eyes and swayed to the music, then slipped a finger into the crevice of her already split clitoris, beginning to masturbate them.

When Lisa opened her eyes, she was shocked to see Dane naked in front of her, swaying to the music. Lisa suddenly felt that he might not be as polite and refined as she had thought! At the same time, Lisa felt that he must have seen the excitement in her eyes, because he smiled, knelt on one knee, and gestured invitingly. Lisa felt her breath almost stop.

The music slowed down, and Lisa began to move towards him, swaying her body. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Lisa's buttocks, pulling her closer to him. He gripped Lisa's firm, round buttocks tightly, kneading her naked bottom vigorously. He then pushed her wet, tight vulva close to his eyes, examining it closely. He buried his face between her thighs and began licking her vulva with his tongue.

When his tongue found her clitoris, Dan focused on stimulating it, flicking it with the tip of his tongue or lightly patting the tender bud like a small palm. This kept Lisa in a state of constant, intense pleasure.

Waves of pleasure caused her mind to go blank briefly, her eyelids seemingly unable to open, her whole body tensing. She appeared helpless, every inch of her skin needing vigorous caressing and rubbing, yet her hands seemed to have lost their brain's command, unsure where to touch or rub to release the pent-up desire deep within her body.

Suddenly, Dan pressed his teeth against Lisa's clitoris and pressed them hard. This sudden, intense stimulation made Lisa's brain feel like it was exploding. Her head jerked back, her neck and back arching as if they were about to break. Her breasts rippled with the movement, and she used all her strength to press her thighs against Dan's face, rubbing her vulva against his mouth.

No one but Jeremy had ever given Lisa such a deep service with their tongue. This pleasure was undoubtedly something she and Dan had never experienced before; it was a new experience Dan was giving her!

Then, Dan lay back, pulling Lisa closer to him. Lisa knelt down with Dan's movement, spreading her legs and straddling his muscular buttocks, feeling Dan's hard penis deeply penetrating her warm, moist vulva.

Lisa clenched her vagina tightly, feeling Dan's penis, which was about the same length as Jeremy's, but seemed thicker and harder. Lisa lowered her body until she felt the head of his penis against hers, and then began to slowly grind against it.

Dan filled Lisa's body and mind with excitement and erotic desire! His body below filled her with thrusts, while Lisa swayed wantonly above him. At the same time, she felt three other pairs of eyes watching her every sexual movement, but the dizziness from Dan's penis thrusting in her vagina left her only vaguely aware that their faces seemed to appear in the halos of light reflected from the bright lamps.

As Dan fucked her, Lisa's gaze began to scatter; she smiled as she looked at the other three men, her gaze making it seem as if she could see into the deepest recesses of their eyes.

Dan didn't last as long as Lisa had hoped; he couldn't help but ejaculate his hot semen deep into Lisa's love-filled cavity. Lisa was on the verge of tears, but then she felt something slapping against her cheek. She opened her eyes and saw Richie! Standing before her, his penis—the largest Lisa had ever seen (at least 10 inches)—was at the sight of her.

Oh, the continuous team rape! Lisa thought to herself.

As if out of gratitude, but more out of lust, Lisa turned to Richie and gave his erection a full-on oral sex, licking the entire shaft and then sucking it repeatedly. Inside

Lisa, Darn's penis became lifeless; he simply lay motionless on the stage, resting with his hands under his head, while... He watched with quick pleasure as Lisa performed oral sex on Richie.

Lisa's mouth was so wanton that Richie ejaculated quickly, his hot semen forcefully spraying into Lisa's mouth and throat. Before Lisa could even swallow the first mouthful, the next one was already inside her, white semen overflowing from the corners of her mouth and dripping onto her breasts.

Lisa realized she wanted more than that!

She pulled Richie's penis out of her mouth, then stood up and gestured to her two other business partners—Michael and Allen—to come over.

Lisa She made Michael lie on his back, then knelt on all fours on the stage and began to suck and lick his hard penis. While giving Michael a blowjob, Lisa had Allen kneel behind her and fuck her in a doggy-style position.

Allen gave Lisa the best and most intense doggy-style rape experience of her life, and Lisa cried out in pleasure. His hips pounded against Lisa's ass with each thrust, his penis penetrating deeper and deeper into her body with each stroke.

Michael finally... He screamed wildly, his penis erupting like a volcano in Lisa's mouth. The powerful thrusts made it impossible for Lisa to hold his penis in, and thick semen sprayed onto her flushed cheeks and golden hair.

At the same time, Allen's frenzied, rapist-like drilling motions from behind Lisa completely robbed her of her ability to think, the extreme orgasm shattering her consciousness...

Allen finally ejaculated as well. And as soon as he finished, Dan immediately came over and turned Lisa, who was lying on the ground, limp and powerless like a little bitch with her bones removed, over.

Lisa was exhausted and thought she couldn't take any more rape. But Dan's tongue and mouth, gently sucking and wildly biting her breasts, immediately changed Lisa's mind. She began to moan softly again.

Lisa soon found Richie's face buried in her swollen, filthy vulva, overflowing with a mixture of the two men's semen and her own vaginal fluids. He began to tease Lisa's clitoris with his tongue and lips.

Lisa's body seemed to regain its vitality, so Dan straddled Lisa's face, leaning forward so that his penis could easily penetrate Lisa's red little mouth like a vagina. At the same time, Richie pressed himself into Lisa in the missionary position.

Lisa and the four men engaged in lewd acts for several hours, they took turns fucking her in two groups, two men on top of her each time.

Lisa felt this was the most wonderful night of her life, and she wished she could be fucked like this forever. With this in mind, Lisa completely relinquished her body, allowing them to use her beautiful, sexy form as they pleased—in any way they pleased…

When everyone was too exhausted to continue, they had to stop and huddle together for a short rest. Lisa noticed Richie fiddling with something at the edge of the stage. Lisa asked him what he was doing, and to her shock, Richie told her that everything that had happened that night, from the very beginning, from when Lisa was dancing, had been recorded.

Lisa felt a strange panic, but Richie gently told her that it was all up to her to decide, and if she wanted to destroy the videotapes, no one would stop her.

Richie began playing the video. As Lisa sipped her fresh champagne, seeing herself dancing a wanton nude dance and then being violently raped by the four men around her in various positions and angles, Lisa's lust was aroused again. The men, too, were excited once more. They began a full-scale assault on Lisa's entire body once more.

Lisa had Richie turn the camera back on and continue recording the night...

They used up several videotapes that night, and Lisa eventually took them home. Of course, she made copies for each of her four men so they could keep them.

Over the next two weeks (Jeremy was still away on business), Lisa became even more sexually aroused, unable to suppress her physical urges and lustful impulses. She went back to the club for several more nights, reenacting every scene from that night with Dan, Richie, Allen, and Michael.

Every day, Lisa would simply make a "work" call to any one of them during her work hours, saying she wanted to spend a "working" night with them at the club after work. Then she could perform a naked dance for the four of them, just like that night, and then have them use their penises to fill every hole in her body, having sex with them until dawn, until they were completely exhausted.

Of course, every night was recorded on videotape.

Aside from the first time, Lisa never asked them for money again. Because she didn't want money; she only wanted their penises.

Jeremy returned, and Lisa hesitated for three whole days before finally mustering the courage to tell her husband everything that had happened.

Lisa told him how lonely she was when he wasn't there, and how thrilled she was by the first time he took her naked to the club.

When Lisa explained that she hadn't intended to gang rape four men at the same time when she first went there alone, Jeremy just looked at her without saying a word. Lisa had no choice but to continue telling him how it all happened, how she was brought to a frenzy of orgasms by four men simultaneously, and how her vagina couldn't bear the feeling of not having a penis inside her after the gang rape…

Lisa now knew she should have told him everything on the first night Jeremy returned, because she realized that there was indeed an open relationship between her and her husband, even though they didn't like sharing their secrets.

Lisa realized that Jeremy wasn't even jealous, let alone as crazy as she had imagined. After all, it was he who first suggested the sexual fantasy of Lisa stripping naked on stage.

Now, Lisa is always watching videotapes with her husband. Because Jeremy recovers from the fatigue of ejaculation more quickly when watching four penises having sex with his wife, allowing him to enter her again with renewed "sexual" fervor. To possess her.

Jeremy and Lisa have even started discussing whether Lisa should quit her job and become a full-time nude dancer, a sex bus (heh, anyone can get on), but Lisa herself prefers not to quit her current job, but rather to communicate with business partners using her genitals at her desk during work hours, discussing business.

It is indeed an unusual but clearly possible plan.

Jeremy finally agrees to let Lisa return to the club and continue her gang rapes with the four men, on the condition that they agree to his participation, and that the videotapes clearly show him having sex with Lisa.

Lisa and her husband ultimately decide to spend two days and nights with the four men.

Oh, Lisa thought, she must start recognizing these men immediately; who knows what will become of her body. Lisa increasingly understood what was making her so sexually aroused, and she was certain that nothing would bring her more pleasure than thoroughly performing "sex" for her man.

Chapter 130: Bai Jie's New Story "The Green Hat Storm"

Wang Shen spent the entire day in a daze, his mind blank, not knowing what he was thinking. He hastily finished his classes and sat in the instructor's office, his mind in turmoil. Bai Jie's story kept swirling in his head, but he couldn't settle it. He couldn't believe Bai Jie would do such a thing, but subconsciously he knew it was difficult to deny it all. What could he do? He didn't know.

After work, Wang Shen went home and stayed for half a day, but Bai Jie didn't return. Wang Shen's mind was in turmoil. He wanted to call Bai Jie, but picked up the phone and put it down again. He was afraid to face Bai Jie, and he didn't know how he would face her if she really had cheated on him.

As darkness fell, he suddenly thought of Lao Qi and longed to chat with him. He left home, hailed a car, and headed straight for the hotel where Lao Qi was staying…

Meanwhile, Bai Jie and Lao Qi were in the hotel. The two, their passion ignited, had just returned from fishing, taken a short drive, bought some food, and went straight back to the hotel. Lovers seem to have endless things to say. They held hands, occasionally sharing passionate kisses and gentle sips. Bai Jie had also drunk a can of beer, her face flushed and fair.

After finishing their meal, Bai Jie tidied up the coffee table. Lao Qi then embraced her soft body from behind. Bai Jie turned her head back and kissed Lao Qi's lips, turning around until they were face-to-face in a passionate embrace. Bai Jie wrapped her arms around Lao Qi's neck, kissing him passionately. Her sensitive body trembled slightly, and her nimble tongue constantly teased Lao Qi's tongue, drawing it into her mouth.

Old Seven's hand had already slipped inside Bai Jie's clothes, kneading her soft breasts through her pink bra. Bai Jie's breathing became heavier, almost turning into soft moans. Her small feet, clad in white hotel slippers, were raised as high as they could, forming a graceful curve with her rounded calves.

Old Seven seized the opportunity to lift Bai Jie up by the waist. Bai Jie pushed Old Seven away, "Zhi, wait a bit, I'll take off my clothes, don't wrinkle them."

Old Seven ran to the bed first, took off his clothes, and waited for Bai Jie. Bai Jie took off her suit jacket and skirt, folded them neatly, and placed them on the chair. She reached for her pantyhose to pull them off. A soft telephone rang; it was the phone in the room. Old Seven picked it up casually: "Hello, ah, Second Brother? Where are you? Ah, okay."

Hanging up the phone, looking at Bai Jie whose hand was still on her pantyhose waistband, he almost stammered, "My second brother is here, he's in the lobby downstairs, he'll be up soon."

Bai Jie pouted, quickly put on her skirt and top, slipped on her high heels, and picked up her small bag. Lao Qi opened the door, and seeing no one at the elevator, Bai Jie quickly walked towards the stairs on the other side of the corridor. Reaching the first floor, she secretly glanced at the lobby and, not seeing Wang Shen, quickly left to catch a ride home.

Just as Bai Jie disappeared at the end of the corridor, Wang Shen stepped out of the elevator. Seeing Lao Qi waiting for him at the door, he quickly stepped forward and followed Lao Qi inside.

Inside, Wang Shen saw cooked food, side dishes, and beer on the coffee table.

"Hehe, why are you eating alone? Didn't you call me over to keep you company?"

"Hehe, I was afraid you'd be busy."

Lao Qi hadn't recovered from his nervousness, his mind racing.

"What am I busy with? I only have two classes a day, have you been busy these past few days?"

Of course, Wang Shen didn't know that Lao Qi had been mainly busy with Bai Jie these past few days.

"It's alright. Sit down, Second Brother. I'll go buy you a few bottles of beer; we're out of beer in the fridge."

As he spoke, Lao Qi hurriedly dressed and left, his heart filled with anxiety for Bai Jie.

Wang Shen said no, no, but didn't really stop him. Watching Lao Qi run out, he casually sat down on the bed and lay down, feeling utterly exhausted from the day's

events. Suddenly, he felt an itch on his face. Picking it up, he saw a long hair on the pillow. "Heh, that brat, quite the troublemaker." Recalling Lao Qi's visit to a prostitute here, Wang Shen shook his head and smiled bitterly, disapproving of such behavior. Of course, he had no idea that the woman Lao Qi was having sex with was none other than his beloved wife, Bai Jie.

Wang Shen suddenly thought of checking if Lao Qi had forgotten anything else, like condoms, so he could tease him later. He began searching around the bed and its surroundings. Suddenly, a blue corner peeked out from among the bedspreads scattered on the floor beside the bed. Wang Shen quickly bent down to pick it up, a chill running down his spine. It was a pair of light blue panties with white lace trim—the very panties he had been frantically searching for at home last night. Now they were here. For a moment, Wang Shen felt completely disoriented, his head buzzing.

After leaving the house, Lao Qi immediately called Bai Jie. Bai Jie was almost home. Lao Qi felt a little awkward and didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Bai Jie was understanding and gently told him to stay with Wang Shen for a while, that she was going home and he shouldn't worry, and to call again tomorrow. Lao Qi felt relieved. He wandered around for a while, waiting for Bai Jie to text him that she had arrived home. Only then did he buy a few bottles of beer and return to his room, only to find that Wang Shen was already gone. He scratched his head, stunned. He couldn't find Wang Shen's phone number, and felt a strange, uneasy feeling creeped over him.

Meanwhile, Wang Shen was strolling aimlessly through the streets, Bai Jie's pretty, soft panties clutched in his right hand. He couldn't believe his best friend would do such a thing. He couldn't believe his dignified wife would willingly do such a thing. It must have been that bastard Lao Qi who seduced his sister-in-law. How could he be so stupid as to let a wolf into his house? He frantically hit his head with the hand holding the panties, but he still didn't know what to do, how to face the situation...

In his confusion, he somehow ended up at the Tianlong nightclub he'd been at the night before. He ordered a small private room, found a waiter, and called Meng Yao over.

Meng Yao came over, hesitated for a moment when she saw it was him, but still came over. The events of the previous night had made her cry all day. She was planning to go back home in a few days. From what her friends had been saying, she roughly understood that the incident was probably caused by this Mr. Wang's wife. But after all, the owner had been quite generous yesterday, and he was a naive fool, much better than those guys who would pluck every hair off you for a hundred yuan. So she came in and sat down next to Wang Shen.

Wang Shen wasn't in the mood to talk to her today, sitting there drinking alone. Meng Yao was also feeling down, so when Wang Shen raised his glass in a gesture of respect, she drank with him. Soon, Wang Shen was slightly tipsy and his mood improved a bit. Meng Yao was also getting tired of drinking, so she went over and sang a song.

The two then started exchanging a few words.

"Sir, you seem to be in a bad mood today?"

Meng Yao initiated the conversation.

"Hmm,"

Wang Shen just grunted.

"Then have a drink, let's drown our sorrows in alcohol,"

Meng Yao continued.

"Hmm,"

Wang Shen still grunted.

The two drank a few more glasses, then Meng Yao excused herself to go to the restroom and slipped outside. She quickly moved on to another table, occasionally returning to drink a few glasses with Wang Shen, who didn't mind, his right hand always in his pocket, clutching Bai Jie's underwear.

Just then, the door opened, and Dongzi walked in. Meng Yao saw him and quickly slipped away. Dongzi came over and greeted Wang Shen: "Brother Wang, you came by yourself?"

Wang Shen answered, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, you don't recognize me? Sister Sun Qian and I are friends. Aren't you her colleague? And the others who came with you the other day?"

Dongzi explained.

"Oh, hello, hello, sit down and have a few drinks."

Wang Shen suddenly realized who Sun Qian was and greeted Dongzi.

"It's alright, I'm in charge here. Just let me know if you need anything."

Dongzi clinked glasses with Wang Shen. "I'll have them get you a fruit platter."

He got up and asked the waiter to bring in a fruit platter.

Wang Shen was very grateful. Dongzi seemed to be someone from the underworld. Usually, teachers like them had a mixture of fear and respect for people from outside the underworld, so having the opportunity to meet Wang Shen was a bit of a pleasant surprise. The two chatted and drank for a while, during which several thugs came in and clinked glasses with Wang Shen. Soon, Wang Shen was completely drunk, drinking and calling Dongzi and the others "brother," until he finally collapsed unconscious on the sofa…

************ Hearing the door open, followed by staggering footsteps, Bai Jie assumed Wang Shen was drunk at Lao Qi's place. Already annoyed by Wang Shen's

earlier interruption, she was now even angrier. Hearing Wang Shen stagger in, she angrily got out of bed, leaving the bedroom without even putting on clothes. She was wearing thin white cotton panties with thin elastic bands around her waist. Her full breasts stood erect, the pink nipples now retracted into their tender tips, trembling slightly with the force of her earlier outburst.

Dongzi, who had just helped Wang Shen in, stared wide-eyed, his grip loosening, and Wang Shen collapsed limply to the floor. Bai Jie, not immediately understanding what was happening, covered her breasts with her hands and ran into the bedroom to get her clothes. Dongzi, who had been planning this for a long time and was already drunk, couldn't let such a good opportunity slip by. He stepped over the groaning Wang Shen and followed Bai Jie into the bedroom.

Bai Jie, who had just put on her pajamas, heard footsteps and knew Dongzi had followed her in. She turned to lock the bedroom door, but it was too late. Dongzi grabbed Bai Jie, his reeking of alcohol as he kissed her face indiscriminately. Bai Jie desperately fought back against Dongzi, kicking his body with her legs as he pinned her to the bed.

Dongzi grabbed Bai Jie's arms with both hands. Although he pressed his body between Bai Jie's bodies, Bai Jie struggled desperately and Dongzi had no way to control her. Because Dongzi was wearing leather shoes, his footsteps made a loud thud on the floor. Moreover, Bai Jie's bed had four metal legs, which creaked as the two of them struggled.

Dongzi pinned Bai Jie's wrists down with one hand, while his other hand brazenly fondled her full breasts. Bai Jie turned and bit Dongzi's hand, causing him to recoil in pain. Taking advantage of the moment, Bai Jie pulled her hand away and slapped Dongzi hard across the face. Dongzi had never suffered such a loss before. He raised his hand to strike Bai Jie, but she didn't flinch, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at him. Dongzi gritted his teeth a few times but didn't strike.

Just then, a clanging sound came from the heating pipes. The downstairs neighbors were complaining about the noise from upstairs disturbing their rest.

"If you touch me again, I'll yell. Try me if you dare!"

Bai Jie, ignoring her exposed breasts beneath her torn nightgown, glared angrily at Dongzi.

Although Dongzi was drunk, he still knew the consequences and didn't continue to harass Bai Jie. Instead, he climbed off her, rubbing his reddened face as he said fiercely, "You slut, let me tell you, don't try to play dumb with me. I know everything about you. I didn't tell your husband tonight. If you don't let me fuck you obediently, don't blame me for being unreasonable."

He looked at Bai Jie's slightly stunned expression. "Beauty, besides, we've done it before, what's one more time?" Bai Jie ,

who had been struggling fiercely just moments before, was now a little scared. Seeing him return with Wang Shen, she must know him. What she had done with him was a small matter; she just didn't know what else he knew.

"You... what do you know?"

Bai Jie had lost her earlier resolve.

"Hehe, the person staying at the Regal Hotel is my brother-in-law's classmate, right?"

Dongzi's hand reached to stroke Bai Jie's pointed, rounded chin, but Bai Jie turned her head away. "Don't tell me you were watching TV for over an hour in the room last night, and don't tell me the semen on your penis last night was from my brother-in-law the day before yesterday."

"You... shameless!"

Bai Jie's face flushed with anger.

"How is it?"

Dongzi's hand reached for Bai Jie's nipples, both of which were now erect. Bai Jie shifted slightly but didn't pull away. Dongzi knew Bai Jie had surrendered, and with a lewd grin, he pushed her down onto the bed again.

Bai Jie turned her face to the side, biting her lip, tears welling in her eyes, letting Dongzi, who was already on top of her, kiss and suckle her breasts, enduring the stimulation from her sensitive body.

Just as Dongzi was about to take off Bai Jie's panties, Wang Shen's groans came from the outer room. Bai Jie shoved Dongzi away, put on her pajamas, and peeked out. Wang Shen was still lying at the door. Bai Jie felt a pang of heartache. Turning to Dongzi, she whispered, "Let me go today. I promise I'll let you... okay?"

Dongzi grinned lewdly. "What am I supposed to do today?"

He had already pulled his penis out of his zipper and was fiddling with it.

Bai Jie glared at Dongzi, got up, and went outside to forcefully lift Wang Shen up. Dongzi came to help, but Bai Jie pushed him away forcefully and helped Wang Shen to the bed in the bedroom. She took off her clothes and shoes, covered him with the blanket, and went to the small living room. Looking at the lewd Dongzi, his zipper open, a long, hard penis erect, staring at her lustfully.

Bai Jie walked up to him, pulled open her pajamas, revealing a pair of full, firm breasts. "If you want to, hurry up. After tonight, don't bother me anymore, or you won't get anything out of it."

Dongzi thought to himself: Heh, after tonight, you'll still be mine! But without saying a word, he walked up to Bai Jie, placing one hand on her chest and caressing one of her nipples with his palm, feeling it slowly harden. Bai Jie silently endured it, her tightly closed eyes and trembling long eyelashes revealing her inner tension.

Dongzi reached down to Bai Jie's lower body, pulling on the belt of her panties and dragging them down to her calves. His hand then reached to Bai Jie's genitals, groping her sparse pubic hair and slippery labia.

Bai Jie endured the stimulation, her body trembling slightly but she remained silent until Dongzi moved behind her, stroking her round, pert buttocks. Then she heard the rustling sound of the belt buckle falling to the ground, and a hand gently pressed down on Bai Jie's back. Bai Jie didn't resist; she only hoped this nightmare would end quickly. She bent over, her hands gripping the back of the sofa, feeling the warm, familiar rod slowly being inserted into the mysterious place she was supposed to offer to Lao Qi today.

Bai Jie bit her lip to keep quiet, letting Dongzi's hands reach forward and explore her breasts, his thick penis thrusting back and forth inside her.

Bai Jie's round, firm buttocks rippled with Dongzi's thighs as they slammed against them. Soon, Bai Jie was very wet. Although she tried to suppress her moans, her extremely sensitive body couldn't help but accept the pleasure and stimulation. She even felt a slight dizziness, wanting to moan to release her ecstasy.

Dongzi knew he should stop now and not go too far, so he stopped controlling his feelings and began thrusting rapidly. Soon, as the urge to ejaculate reached him, he uncontrollably ejaculated. Looking at Bai Jie, who was kneeling on the floor panting after he pulled out his penis, he said, "Beautiful lady, why don't you enjoy it with me?"

He picked up Bai Jie's underwear that had fallen to the floor and used it to wipe his wet penis.

"Get out..."

Bai Jie whispered, trembling.

Dongzi chuckled, walked over, and forcefully kissed Bai Jie a few times before opening the door and leaving.

Bai Jie took a tissue and wiped her lower body, tears streaming down her face. Wang Shen in the bedroom was still moaning, completely unaware that his wife had just been violated in the living room. Bai Jie couldn't tell anyone; she was confused, afraid, and didn't know what to do.

The night passed in Wang Shen's painful, drunken dreams, Lao Qi's regretful anticipation, Bai Jie's sleepless nights of tears, and Dongzi's satisfied lust. Despite feeling unwell that morning, Wang Shen still prepared breakfast. Seeing the tear stains on Bai Jie's face, he assumed it was because he had been drunk the night before and Bai Jie was angry. Although the pain of doubt lingered, his feelings and love for Bai Jie remained unchanged. He didn't dare to speak much to her and went to school after breakfast. Bai Jie also quickly tidied herself up and went to school.

Just as she arrived, Lao Qi called, which brought a little comfort to Bai Jie. After exchanging a few words with Lao Qi, tears welled up in her eyes. Of course, she couldn't tell Lao Qi about what happened the night before, but she asked him why Wang Shen had been drunk. Lao Qi said that Wang Shen had gone home while he was buying alcohol. Bai Jie was even more puzzled as to why he had returned with Dongzi. She would have to ask Wang Shen that night why he was hanging out with those hooligans.

At noon, just as Bai Jie was about to go to the cafeteria for lunch, she suddenly received a call from Gao Yi. She knew it was Gao Yi's last day of work, and the school leadership had arranged for him to have lunch outside. Why was he calling her? What did he want?

"Hello?"

Bai Jie's signature soft voice seemed afraid of startling the caller.

"Xiao Jie, where are you?"

"I'm at school, going to the cafeteria for lunch."

Bai Jie continued walking towards the cafeteria, wondering why Gao Yi was calling her Xiao Jie for the first time.

"I had them change the dinner to the evening. I wanted to have lunch with you at noon. I'm leaving tomorrow, and I don't know when we'll see each other again."

There was a rare sadness in Gao Yi's voice.

"Well, I'll just eat at the cafeteria then."

Bai Jie hesitated.

"Xiao Jie, aren't you going to see me off? I won't pick you up. I'll wait for you at room 301 of Tianfu Restaurant."

Gao Yi said, hanging up the phone.

Bai Jie stopped on her way to the cafeteria, hesitant. She knew it wasn't just about eating; Gao Yi was leaving, and he clearly wanted to spend one last intimate moment with her. If it weren't for Lao Qi, Bai Jie might not have hesitated, given their past intimate encounters. But now, with Lao Qi involved, she felt guilty even towards him when she was with Wang Shen, let alone anyone else.

Bai Jie turned to walk towards the cafeteria, but then she thought again. Gao Yi had been quite good to her all this time, and now that he was the bureau chief, his future looked bright. Remembering last night's events, Bai Jie knew she couldn't protect herself from being bullied by Wang Shen alone. Hardening her heart, she returned to the classroom, packed her things, and went to the hotel.

Gao Yi was overjoyed to see Bai Jie; after all, she was the woman who truly captivated him among all his women. Bai Jie wore a light gray suit, flesh-colored stockings, and black high-heeled shoes with pointed toes adorned with rhinestones arranged in a rose pattern. Her long, flowing hair was loose, tucked away with a small yellow flower clip on the right side. Her full breasts bulged beneath her white blouse, the open button hinting at their impending release.

Gao Yi took Bai Jie's soft hand and lingered with her for a moment. Bai Jie, thinking she was already there, didn't hesitate. During dinner, still upset about the previous night and remembering the possibility of making love with Gao Yi, she suggested they have two glasses of baijiu (Chinese liquor). The alcohol lifted her spirits, and her eyes became more alluring, her gaze hazy as she looked at Gao Yi.

Gao Yi almost couldn't resist the urge to take Bai Jie right then and there. Bai Jie, seeing the burning desire in Gao Yi's eyes, rolled her eyes at him. Suddenly remembering Dongzi's situation, Bai Jie said to Gao Yi, "Boss, someone's bullying me, can you help me?"

Gao Yi, upon hearing this, angrily replied, "Who? Who dares to bully you? I'll deal with him! Is that guy surnamed Li harassing you again?"

"Oh, no, it's just a petty thug."

Bai Jie kicked Gao Yi angrily.

"A petty thug? How could you mess with them?"

Gao Yi looked at Bai Jie, puzzled.

"Never mind that, will you help me or not?"

Bai Jie looked at Gao Yi.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk to the police station at dinner tonight. Chief Liu and I have a good relationship."

Gao Yi quickly agreed.

"Thank you, boss, let's have a drink."

Bai Jie said happily to Gao Yi. She knew Gao Yi had a good relationship with the police station; with a superior's word, it should be effective.

Seeing the beaming Bai Jie holding her glass, Gao Yi drank with her and then pulled her into his arms. Bai Jie lay half-reclined in Gao Yi's arms, letting his hands unbutton her shirt and slip inside to caress her breasts, while his tender red lips received her kisses, like chicks pecking at rice.

Just as they were getting intimate, a knock on the door startled them. Bai Jie quickly sat up straight and straightened her disheveled clothes. A waiter came in, grabbed some things, apologized, and left. Gao Yi tried to hug Bai Jie again, but she pushed his hand away. "Let's go, this isn't good."

Gao Yi also thought it wasn't good, so he called the waiter for the bill and asked Bai Jie, "You don't have class this afternoon, right? Don't go back."

"What do you want?"

Bai Jie looked at Gao Yi with a half-smile.

"Look, your older brother is leaving, you should at least spend the afternoon with me, right?"

Gao Yi said, his hand resting on Bai Jie's smooth, stockinged thigh.

"I need to go back to prepare my lessons, my dear director,"

Bai Jie teased Gao Yi, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes, a mischievous pleasure rising within her. She softly asked Gao Yi, "Where are we going?"

A look of ecstatic joy immediately filled her eyes.

"Let's go to the Grand Fortune Hotel. We'll get a room there; it's safe,"

Gao Yi said happily.

Bai Jie's heart skipped a beat. Lao Qi lived there; how could she go there and book a room with another man? She hadn't had class that afternoon and had planned to go out with Lao Qi, but after arriving here, she called him to say she had a public lecture that afternoon. At that moment, she felt a strange sense of betrayal, like cheating on her husband.

"No, I'm not going,"

Bai Jie said, pushing away the man's hand that was reaching under her skirt. "Let's go to my place. We'll leave before three o'clock; Wang Shen won't be back."

Bai Jie thought nowhere was safe; if someone saw her in broad daylight, she'd be finished. Besides, it wasn't the first time she'd been with Gao Yi at her house.

Gao Yi was overjoyed and pulled Bai Jie away. The two quickly arrived at Bai Jie's house.

Wang Shen felt terrible after arriving at school today; his head felt like it was going to explode. He took a nap at noon, but it didn't help. Since he didn't have any classes in the afternoon, he asked for leave and went home. He washed his face at home and felt a little better, then brushed his shoes and hung them out to dry on the balcony. Suddenly remembering that the seasons were changing and he should air out his winter clothes, he crawled under the bed, pulled out the wardrobe, put it on the balcony, opened it, and then crawled back under the bed to wipe the dust off.

While he was wiping, he suddenly heard the door open. Wang Shen wondered why Bai Jie was back so early. Just as he was about to come out to see what was going on, he heard a man's indistinct voice. Wang Shen's head buzzed; instead of going out, he hid further under the bed. Peering through the bed, Wang Shen saw the bedroom door open, and a graceful leg in black high heels stepped in, followed immediately by a pair of brown men's leather shoes. "These don't look like Lao Qi's shoes," Wang Shen thought.

The men's shoes stopped in front of the two elegant high heels. Judging from the direction, the two were facing each other. He heard rustling sounds and what sounded like kissing. Suddenly, the high heels took a step back, followed by Bai Jie's voice: "Wait a minute, I'll close the curtains."

Then, he watched as Bai Jie's black high heels rhythmically tapped on the floor as she walked to the window and drew the curtains, darkening the room. Then, he saw the two pairs of shoes come together. "Baby, kiss,"

the man's voice finally came through. It was Principal Gao! Wang Shen was stunned. How could it be Principal Gao?

"Mmm..."

It was Bai Jie's moaning and panting as she kissed someone. Two high heels and a man's leather shoe were pressed tightly together, suggesting how intimately the two people in the room were pressed together. Although Wang Shen couldn't see, he could see that Bai Jie's already high heels were sticking up, indicating how passionate their kiss was.

Hearing his wife's moans as she was kissed, Wang Shen half-lay under the bed, an impulse urging him to rush out, yet he couldn't move. If he went out, where would Bai Jie's face be? But what would he do if he didn't leave? Wang Shen bit his lip tightly, afraid to even make a sound.

He saw his wife's high heels take a step back, then the bed shook, and Bai Jie sat on the bed, her rounded calves right in front of Wang Shen. Then Wang Shen saw Gao Yi's leather shoes take a step forward, Bai Jie's legs spread apart, and two men in blue trousers clamped their legs between hers. Then the bed sank, clearly Bai Jie had fallen onto the bed, and Principal Gao was on top of his wife.

Hearing the rustling of clothes and the panting of kissing, Wang Shen imagined Principal Gao's hand slipping inside his wife's clothes, caressing her full breasts, and his wife's moans confirming this thought. Before him, one of her fair legs was raised, stretching straight forward, while the other dangled in front of Wang Shen's eyes. The heel of her black high heel touched the ground, the toe pointing upwards and gently kicking forward.

In this state, Wang Shen didn't notice his penis was already erect. His eyes, seemingly spitting fire, stared at the four intertwined, swaying legs before him. Suddenly, he saw Bai Jie's legs spread apart again, then come together, then separate again. Accompanied by Bai Jie's moans coming from the bed, Wang Shen guessed that Principal Gao's hand was touching between Bai Jie's legs.

Looking at Bai Jie's twisting legs, Wang Shen's heart felt like it was going to jump out of his chest. He wondered if he could bear the thought of his manhood penetrating his wife's body. Just then, his vision stopped. Wang Shen, who was under the bed, could feel Bai Jie moving on the bed. Then, a corner of Bai Jie's gray suit drooped down from his right side. Wang Shen knew that Bai Jie's upper body was now completely exposed. Those full breasts that once belonged only to him were now exposed to another man.

Then Wang Shen saw that Bai Jie's high heels had touched the ground, and her legs were slightly straining. She was probably taking off her underwear and stockings. Sure enough, a moment later, the man leaned against the bedside, and Bai Jie's right leg lifted out of Wang Shen's sight. Then, a small high heel fell to the floor, and a moment later, a fair, delicate calf and a small, fair foot dangled down. The stockings that had been covering her calf were gone, and a small section of transparent flesh-colored stockings dangled from Wang Shen's left side.

Wang Shen could imagine that his dignified wife, Bai Jie's, genitals were now exposed to Gao Yi. Then he saw Gao Yi's pants fall to his feet, and from Wang Shen's perspective, he could see a bit of his hairy calf. Wang Shen knew that Gao Yi's penis was also erect. A thought even flashed through Wang Shen's mind: How big is Gao Yi's penis?

Suddenly, a man's large hand reached out and grasped his wife's slender leg. Then, both of her legs disappeared, and the man's hairy leg moved forward, paused, and Wang Shen felt that it was probably positioning itself. A man's penis was about to penetrate his wife's body. Just as Wang Shen was feeling heartbroken, the leg swayed forward, and Wang Shen heard a clear "slurp" sound, followed by Bai Jie's soft

moan, "Ah..." Even a fool could guess what had happened.

Wang Shen seemed to be stunned, his eyes blankly staring at the man's leg swaying back and forth in front of him, listening to Bai Jie's continuous moans, "Ah... um... ah..."

What aroused him most was the wet sound of their genitals rubbing together from just a few centimeters in front of him, and the slapping sounds of their skin hitting each other, reminding him of the frequency and force of Wang Shen's penis penetrating his wife.

Suddenly, a leg still clad in stockings and high heels descended before him. A white silk pantyhose and half-pulled pantyhose were tangled at the knee. With each thrust of the man, the small foot in the high heel touched the ground, the toes raised high, expressing the pleasure of the woman's body. Each time the man penetrated, the toes lifted slightly, and with Bai Jie

's moan, "Ah...", her delicate leg trembled slightly before falling back down. Wang Shen knew that Gao Yi was definitely holding one of Bai Jie's legs.

Gradually, he felt the speed of the man's legs moving back and forth increasing, and Bai Jie's moans had turned into soft, rhythmic screams. The high heel hanging on the ground had risen almost to the edge of the bed, swaying in the air with the rhythm of the man's thrusts. The half-pulled pantyhose hanging from the knee floated onto Wang Shen's face several times with the rhythm of the thrusts, and Wang Shen could almost smell the familiar scent of Bai Jie's flesh.

"Ahhh..."

Bai Jie's moans, though not loud, were enough to make Wang Shen's heart pound uncontrollably. He didn't understand why, when he and Bai Jie had sex, although Bai Jie made sounds, they were only slightly louder than panting. Why was she now moaning like she was in a Japanese adult film?

Just as Wang Shen was wondering, the man swaying in front of him stopped, and then Bai Jie's leg, which had been raised, dropped down, and the stockings and panties on her calves fell down to her ankles, leaving only her small white panties hanging there.

Wang Shen thought it was over when he suddenly heard Gao Yi's voice: "Baby, turn over."

Then he heard Bai Jie's panting, soft voice: "You jerk, are you trying to kill me?"

Although she was complaining, Wang Shen still saw that Bai Jie's legs had changed direction, her toes pointing towards him. And instead of dangling over the edge of the bed, they were standing on the floor. One of her white feet, without stockings or shoes, was on the ground. Then he saw Gao Yi lean in, pause for a moment, and then, with an even louder "plop" than before, he thrust in. Wang Shen saw that both of her small feet were raised, and then the man began to thrust in and out.

Looking at the black high-heeled foot in front of him, the heel of which was raised, while the other small, white foot struggled to stand on its toes. With each thrust of the man forward, both legs visibly bent. The moans of Bai Jie became more alluring and prolonged. Wang Shen could almost see Bai Jie's open shirt, her hands on the bed, her skirt lifted at the waist, revealing her plump, white buttocks. The man's hands gripped the sides of Bai Jie's buttocks and her slender waist, while a thick, long thing thrust between her buttocks.

"Ah...ah...I can't...I can't take it...ah..."

Bai Jie's moans grew more and more rapid, the man's breathing became heavier, and the two erect legs in front of him grew weaker and weaker. Suddenly, Wang Shen felt Bai Jie, who had been half-lying on the bed, lie completely flat on the bed. Then, Bai Jie's legs were lifted up from the sides. Wang Shen guessed that Bai Jie was now lying on her stomach like a frog, while the man thrust desperately from behind. Bai Jie's moans became muffled, and Wang Shen guessed that she had buried her face deep in the bed.

Suddenly, Wang Shen saw Gao Yi's legs pressed tightly against the edge of the bed, motionless. Wang Shen knew that he must have ejaculated inside Bai Jie, but at this moment he seemed to be dead, without any further sensation. He stared blankly at the legs in front of him, which trembled for a moment before taking a step back. Wang Shen could almost hear the sound of the penis being pulled out of the tense vagina.

Listening to Gao Yi's panting, he then saw Bai Jie's legs droop down, and she turned over from her prone position. Then, he saw Bai Jie try to stand up with one foot in a high heel, but her leg gave way and she sat back down on the bed. Then he heard Bai Jie's coquettish voice: "You jerk, you made my legs weak."

Then he saw Bai Jie standing on one leg and reaching for her other shoe with the other. At this moment, Wang Shen clearly saw a pool of milky white liquid fall to the ground between Bai Jie's legs—the semen that the man had just ejaculated inside her. Watching Bai Jie enter the bathroom, then the two came out to put on their suits, rested for a while, and then left.

Wang Shen crawled out from under the bed, looking at the neatly made sheets, but he could still clearly see the wonderful performance of the couple just now. The pool of semen that Bai Jie had forgotten to clean up on the floor seemed to be mocking Wang Shen. Wang Shen suddenly felt that his underwear was wet; he had unknowingly ejaculated...
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Chapter 131 Bai Xue's Sexual Affairs

Bai Xue "Mr. Jin,"

came Bai Xueji's beautiful and sweet voice in his ear, "The samples you sent this afternoon..."

"Is there a problem with the samples?"

"Hmm... You'll know when you come and see them. I'll be waiting for you at home."

"Miss Bai, how about we arrange a place..."

"Hmph..."

Bai Xueji chuckled mysteriously and hung up the phone.

"Ya Shi" Company is a first-class stockings distributor. This time, "Ya Shi" purchased a batch of very expensive stockings from my "Jin Feng". This morning at the negotiating table, I had already met with Liu Huiru, the beautiful "Stocking Princess" and chairwoman of "Ya Shi," and agreed to send a batch of samples to their company for testing this afternoon. Unexpectedly, I received a call from Bai Xueji, the board secretary of "Ya Shi," at dusk.

Half an hour later...

The doorbell rang at Bai Xueji's bachelor villa, and the ivory-like gate opened.

Bai Xueji, dressed in a secretary's uniform, stood gracefully inside.

"Mr. Jin, please."

Her voice carried a warm, pleasant fragrance.

She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, extremely beautiful, with a delicate face and a devilish figure. Her long, slightly wavy, light brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, and she wore extremely fine gold-rimmed glasses on her high nose. Such a beautiful and scholarly secretary was truly rare.

"Miss Bai, living in such a large villa by yourself is quite impressive."

"Mr. Jin, please don't tease me. This is hardly impressive."

Bai Xueji smiled charmingly.

She stepped aside to let me in, appearing very proper, but there was a sly glint in her eyes.

As soon as I entered, she immediately hugged me tightly from behind, her breasts pressing against my back, her delicate hands seemingly grabbing my penis through my pants.

"Mr. Jin, you're so magnificent."

Her ten slender fingers gently teased my penis, making it erect. She was one of the most beautiful among Liu Huiru's many secretaries, and must have seduced many clients for Liu Huiru, so her skills in bed were undoubtedly excellent.

Bai Xueji grasped my penis with both hands, her two Himalayan breasts pressing softly against it, rotating back and forth, pressing up and down, extremely lewd.

"Miss Bai."

I gently broke free from her gentle embrace.

"Hmm? ~~~."

Her delicate breath was fragrant, blowing on my neck: "I want you to make me feel like I'm in heaven~~~" Her hands continued to tease my penis, and it continued to grow longer and bigger.

"Let's go to the sofa."

I couldn't resist this beauty and wanted to take the opportunity to break free from her embrace.

"Okay. But don't even think about running away."

I had just sat down on the chinchilla leather sofa when she pounced on me. "Mmm————"

Her huge breasts pressed against my face, her arms wrapped around my head, and the unique warmth and softness of her wool knitted pullover enveloped me. She spread her legs, pressing her vulva against my penis through her clothes.

"Ahhh, my lower body is so sore and itchy!"

She spun wildly, her vulva gently pressing against the tip of my penis, rubbing against it through her smooth silk leggings.

There was a large mirror opposite the sofa, and in it I saw her voluptuous hips spinning and pressing against my penis, which ignited a surge of lust within me.

I held her thighs tightly with both hands, and in that position, I thrust wildly, rubbing rapidly. My erect penis, even through my pants, was stimulated and responded with even more frenzied movements.

"Ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh, so good, so itch-relieving, ahhhhhhh."

She was very good at moaning, her groans incredibly infectious.

I grabbed her arms and forced her to change positions. She was facing away from me, her breasts being grabbed and kneaded from behind, while her hands wrapped around my waist. We worked together to complete our lower body movements.

"Ahhh, so good, this sound is so pleasurable!"

she said.

The silk rubbed together, making a sizzling sound, hot and sparking. After a while, her arms couldn't hold her anymore, so I grabbed her arms and made her lean forward, her body moving rhythmically with my thrusts. Her soft

, curly hair fell down , obscuring her face, her hair flying wildly. " Ah ... She coiled around me like a snake: "Am I not sexy enough? We were having so much fun just now." "Tell me Liu Huiru's conditions," I said coldly. "Alright." She sighed deeply, "Chairwoman Liu wants me to sleep with you, then blackmail you with a videotape." "Too bad you failed." "How can you be so sure? Hmm~" She lightly brushed my face, and a warm, sweet fragrance wafted over me again. I remembered the strange feeling when she pressed her large breasts against me. I got up to leave, but she gently held me down. "Don't you want to see my carefully arranged setup?" She led me into the room. The room was brightly lit, with a soothing color scheme, and every little detail was clearly visible. "Miss Bai, you're very confident." "Of course. This kind of lighting allows my beauty to shine through." She was a little arrogant. I sat on the edge of the carefully arranged bed, watching her performance. Snow White slowly strode towards me with her fox-like steps, accompanied by rhythmic music. She twirled and removed her clothes, one garment falling away with each rotation. Only a sleeveless knitted pullover remained, but she didn't remove it. Instead, she tossed her arms, mimicking a diving pose, revealing her thick, soft underarm silk. She raised her hands high, head held high, shoulders swaying arrogantly as she walked towards me. Her skin was as white as snow, a beauty as radiant as her name, Snow White! Her starry eyes shone with a seductive light, her full red lips only half a foot away from mine. Her breath was fragrant as orchids. Then she straddled me, her large breasts pressing against my face, simultaneously pulling down my pants and manipulating my penis. "Ugh, ugh, I can't breathe." "That's what I want you to remember me for, so you can't breathe." She savagely pressed her large breasts even tighter, suffocating me. Snow White's fox-like allure finally overwhelmed me. "Alright, alright, I surrender." She stopped. "You're willing now?" "Sigh! Who told me to run into a vixen like you?" She chuckled. "Is a vixen as beautiful as me?" "A vixen isn't as beautiful as you, and she's far more seductive than you." I teased. "You only realize I'm seductive now? Humph, tonight you're destined to be seduced to death by my seduction, you know—don't—know—you!" She wrapped her arms around my head, her large breasts pressing against me, looking down at me condescendingly. "Now, let me take a look at your seductive body." "Okay." She reluctantly released me and lay down on the quilt. "I'm going to start kissing." "Where do you want to kiss?" She half-closed her eyes, her hands raised behind her back like a diving pose. "I want to see what Director Jin's skills in bed are like."

She looked exactly like Fu Mingxia about to dive. I pounced on her, embracing her chest and armpits, first kissing her thick, fluffy hair. "When it comes to bedroom skills, how can I compare to Miss Bai?"

"So, you can't escape tonight."

"Miss Bai is so alluring, how could I bear to escape?"

She giggled, unrestrained.

I kissed her beautiful eyebrows, her curved eyes, her jade nose, her rosy cheeks, and most attractive of all, her delicate lips and the alluring black mole on her lip.

Moving down, I took her bright red nipple into my mouth through her white lace lingerie. The fragrance of her beautiful armpits intoxicated me.

"Ah~~!"

she breathed softly, "You really know how to pick a spot."

I gently bit her nipple with my teeth, lifted it, gave it a gentle pull, and then released it, causing her full breasts to bounce. I simply lifted her lace lingerie and sucked on her nipple directly with my mouth.

"Oh..."

Her face flushed crimson, she looked like she was burning with desire.

Next, I began to kiss her beautiful armpits, exposed by her arms raised behind her back, covered in thick, soft armpit hair. Under her snow-white armpits, dense, beautiful hairs clung to her skin, and a unique scent of a mature woman entered my mind. I stopped moving, or rather, I calmed down. A gentle magic enveloped my entire body, permeating my flesh and soul. Waves of her fragrance wafted over, a sweet scent that made my heart melt. The intervals were long, about fifteen minutes. As if I were suffocating, I took a deep breath, then eagerly awaited that new and beautiful fragrance.

I kissed downwards, until I reached below her slender belly. Shirayuki sat up, half-kneeling. "Come on, if you like," she said.

I lay down, placing my head between her legs. Like mist, like smoke, her vulva appeared before me like a dream. A hazy, warm, moist sensation, like the afterglow of a spring rain, permeated the air. Thin pubic hair, like butterfly wings, fluttered with her breath…

I explored her vulva, searching with my tongue. A fragrance wafted over—pure, elegant, yet mellow, a woman's scent, like a twenty-four-year-old vintage wine, its aroma lingering, fragrant, and warm.

I loved the mixture of shame and wantonness on her face, the blush rising on her cheeks from the pleasure of having her most private parts admired and licked, the restless anxiety from the stimulation of her desire by my tongue.

"Shall we kiss?"

I said.

I kissed her labia, lips meeting lips, kissing them as if kissing a beautiful woman, licking open her delicate petals, my tongue slipping inside, licking the tender flesh.

"Ahhhhhh, so itchy...no, ah, so itchy..."

She twisted her body, unable to escape the intense itch; that crucial spot was held captive by my kisses, no matter how she struggled.

I gently massaged her bright red, glistening clitoris with my fingers. She trembled; like most young women, it was her most sensitive spot.

"No, don't touch there, ahhhhhh, if you touch it again I'm going to...I'm going to..."

"Relax, relax."

I massaged the muscles around her vulva with my fingers, letting them relax, slowly massaging, while simultaneously sucking on her labia, sucking hard, my tongue probing inside, helping the moist, misty vulva to release its fluids.

This further aroused her urge to urinate. "Ahhhhhh, I can't hold back anymore..."

She gripped the bed rails tightly.

I moved away from her labia and instead teased her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, while two fingers slowly pierced into her vaginal flesh, forcefully rotating and probing.

She couldn't bear it any longer and writhed in response : " Ah

... "Ohhhhhhh," she bit her lip, unable to control the gushing of her juices, yet enjoying the pleasure of release. The juices sprayed onto her thick pubic hair, like dewdrops adorning the grass. I smugly licked the two glistening labia in the center of that fragrant meadow. Many beauties lacked the skill to ejaculate, but I never expected this orgasm to be so successful. "Do my lips smell good?" Shirayuki asked, blowing air. "Yes." She had me sit on the high headboard, then kneel on the bed, her face towards my crotch. She said, "Ice and fire, how about it?" She took a row of long-lasting lipsticks from the dressing table beside the bed: "Which color do you want?" "I like something a little more alluring." She chose a scarlet, very glossy one. Then, she applied the lipstick and asked me, "Do you like this eyeshadow?" Her makeup was beautiful; the light purple eyeshadow complemented her snow-white skin, creating a slightly hazy effect. She touched up her makeup and began to "blow" me. Princess Shirayuki's soft, moist lips exhaled a fragrant breath as she opened her mouth and took the glans in. Her tongue circled it twice before leaving. She then pinched the shaft in her hand, lifted it, and kissed it from below, licking the soft scrotum. She played with the testicles with great interest, taking one in her mouth and then releasing it, starting with one, then the entire scrotum. She completely "ate" the scrotum in her mouth, gently stretching it with her lips closed, then suddenly releasing it, causing a large mass of flesh to spring out. The powerful penis stood erect before her delicate nose, and she inhaled deeply. She manipulated the penis, letting the large head roam freely across her beautiful face, sometimes nestling in her hair, sometimes lifting her eyebrows, sometimes kissing her cheek, and sometimes being captured by her lips. Then, she actually used her delicate hands to grasp my penis and began to stroke it, sometimes tightly, sometimes slowly, sometimes gently, sometimes quickly, while her slender fingers gently kneaded my testicles, "lightly grasping , slowly twisting, rubbing, and teasing." Her nimble fingers and crystal-clear pink nails sometimes grasped my testicles and gently manipulated them, sometimes lightly rubbing the glans, her nails digging into the soft, wrinkled skin of my vulva, and clear fluid kept seeping from the urethral opening. Shirayuki gently licked it away, closing her eyes with a lingering aftertaste, and casually brushed her long, black hair aside. Later, she completely took my penis into her mouth, the head of it deeply penetrating her throat, the changing curves between her mouth and throat making my penis feel incredibly stimulated. "Squeak...squeak...squeak...squeak..." She forcefully moved in and out, constantly performing deep throating, the feeling even more intense than stimulating my vulva, the lips in her mouth were softer than those in my vulva, her lips could hold it tighter than my labia, and there were also silver teeth gently biting inside, and the tip of her tongue lightly teasing. She moved with abandon, drool trickling from her lips. I gently grasped her disheveled hair with both hands: "Slower, slower." My penis began to tremble during this long oral sex session, and her drool dripped from her lips with each tremor.

I couldn't control myself. I cupped her face and began thrusting actively. Her cooperation and the strange position made the thrusting movements effortless. The forward thrusts created waves on Shirayuki's chest, and the fleshy slapping of my penis against her chin was quite loud.

"I'm going to cum,"

I cried.

She hurriedly stopped, pulled out her penis, and gasped, "No, no, I'll give you a facial last. This is just the beginning."

I was about to ejaculate on her beautiful face.

Shirayuki panicked, grabbing the wrong thing several times before finally picking up the ice cubes prepared by the bedside.

The icy chill of the ice cubes cooled my penis. Shirayuki used the ice cubes to massage my penis until it reached zero degrees Celsius and became as hard as ice.

"Miss Shirayuki's blowjob skills are indeed amazing," she smiled gently. "Next, let's play something a little more fancy. Don't finish too quickly." She put down the ice cubes and picked up a strand of ultra-thin stockings with lace patterns.

Her jade-like fingers parted the lace of her stockings, gently slipping my penis inside. To prevent it from slipping off, she tied a loose bow at the base of my penis with a scarf used to hold her hair. She used the stockings to cover my penis to prevent it from going off during our sexual games.

"We are butterflies of love,"

she said. She turned on the stereo.

"Double Flying Butterfly, have you ever played it?"

she asked me.

"No."

Snow White lay half-crouched, naked, on the blanket. "Come on, from behind." I straddled her, grabbing her breasts from behind, my penis sliding gently along her beautiful curves.

"Are your lower lips as alluring as your upper ones?"

"Softer and thicker,"

she said softly.

My penis was already pressed against her labia, but hesitated to penetrate. Snow White couldn't hold back any longer; her lustful energy surged, and she gritted her teeth. "Mmm." Her

entire hips slowly slid in.

"Wow, so soft."

I felt incredibly comfortable, holding her buttocks. "Oh, you can even bite."

"Pah! You're the one who bites." She pouted

, "You're getting the benefit and still acting innocent."

She rolled over, pinning me beneath her, her breasts high, her expression one of ecstasy.

The music of "The Butterfly Lovers" began, a melodious erhu performance, and I moved in sync with the melody . "Ah ... I flung her away. I changed positions, holding her half-crouching, half-kneeling, one of her jade-like legs propped up on my thigh, my penis penetrating her deeply from behind. She was ecstatic, her eyes half-closed, panting softly, twisting her hips to match my relentless thrusts. Her wanton labia sucked hard on my thick penis, the unprecedented fullness in her vagina giving her indescribable pleasure. Every time my penis rubbed against her clitoris, she moaned and cried out, as if wanting the whole world to know how blissful she felt. "Ah...I'm flying, ahhhhh, um...so satisfying, it feels so good..." She was utterly wanton, moaning and saying to me, "Ahhhhh, do you know?" "I, ahhhhhh, I love you to death! I love your big cock to death! Ahhhhhhh!" she cried out in pleasure, incredibly proud. I then fucked her hard, grabbing her breasts forcefully, making her beg for mercy, "Ouch! Spare me, spare me, I won't do it again..." After a few more ecstatic positions, she began to actively press and sit, alternating between sitting and rising, and finally straddled me, gritting her teeth and thrusting forcefully. Her messy hair would occasionally fall down, and she would take the time to brush a strand of hair away: "How does it feel? Want to cum?" she asked, panting. I smiled: "It's still early, with stockings on, I can go all night." "Ahhhhhh." she exclaimed, "Then it'll be a long time." "Until the stockings are worn through." " Go for it, push harder, uh~~" I thrust harder, pumping faster and faster. "Ah~~ Ah~~ Ah~~ Faster!" "It feels so good! Harder! Push it in, push it in! Ahhh! My pussy is about to fly! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Wow!" Gradually, the muscles around her vulva completely relaxed, and with a strong thrust, it penetrated very deeply. "I'm almost there, I'm coming, ahhh!" She gripped my hand tightly, trembling. I thrust a few more times, and her relaxed muscles began to tighten. I knew she was about to reach the point of orgasm. I stopped thrusting and slowly pulled my penis out, not rushing her to orgasm, but deliberately letting her enjoy the pleasure of this critical point. She moaned ecstatically. I thrust hard once more, then pulled my penis out, the glans flicking forward, gracefully brushing against her clitoris. "Ahhhhh!" She let out a long cry, her hands tightly clutching the silk quilt, her body twisting wildly. I released her, watching her ecstatic state. I grabbed her kicking legs with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart to see the state of her vulva during orgasm. "Ah...ha, ha...ha." She gasped, her slender waist heaving, the muscles around her vulva contracting powerfully. Her butterfly-like pubic hair spread and closed, contrasting against her snow-white skin, making her resemble a black butterfly fluttering on the snow, its wings pulling one into a sensual rhythm. "Hmm, hmm, hmm..." Her brows furrowed and relaxed slightly, showing both pain and pleasure. With each tremor of her vulva, she let out a soft moan, her snow-white arms rising and falling with the intense tremors. The powerful tremors gradually weakened, the frequency decreasing to a point where they occurred only once every few minutes, until they completely subsided, taking almost a quarter of an hour. After the climax, she appeared slightly tired, her expression languid. However, the romance of the night was only just beginning to reach its peak. I breathed heavily, while Snow White exhaled long, deep breaths, accompanied by soft, pleasurable hissing sounds. We immersed ourselves in the entire pool of cold water, with ice cubes floating on it. I held a large block of ice in my hand, rubbing it against her jade-like body. A chill rose from the water's surface, and the entire bath was filled with the fragrance of roses, a scent that became wispy and only detectable when one looked closely. Above the bath, a curtain of ice-silk was set up, within which one could play and frolic in the water—a truly delightful scene. Before long, Snow White regained her vitality. Her beautiful hair, now soaked and no longer fluffy, made her already delicate features appear even more striking and alluring. She said in a clear voice, "Alright, let's go up." " We filled the tub with hot water and lay back down. Her eyes were no longer misty, but clear and sparkling. I gently kissed her cheek, and she gazed at me with captivating charm, seemingly wanting to say something but then resting her head on my shoulder. My hand caressed her thigh; the stockings were as smooth as silk, even more so when wet, and the subtle lace pattern that had been faintly visible was now clearly visible."

“These stockings…”

“Isn’t this one of Chairman Jin’s samples?”

Bai Xueji smiled.

“Yes, it’s a design by Hua Yan. I haven’t really looked at it closely, but I didn’t expect the quality to be so good. They didn’t loosen even during that intense activity. How do they feel to wear?”

“Like not wearing any.”

Bai Xueji paused, a sly expression on her face: “Chairman Jin, would you like to try them on?”

There was a strong temptation in her words.

Before I could answer, she had already swung away and leaned against the other side of the pool. The water rippled, and one of her jade-like feet had risen up and rested on my shoulder.

My heart fluttered, and I couldn’t help but stroke that foot. It was delicate and well-proportioned, with distinct features, and a refined beauty that lacked warmth, like a piece of jade that had lost its luster from being unworn.

I didn't respond, leaning back on the bathing steps. Snow White, quick-witted and intelligent, immediately understood. She gracefully lowered her head, her snake-like hands scooping up my penis from the water. My scrotum was still submerged, but my entire penis was already erect.

She gently pressed it down, leveling it with the surface, then smiled seductively, her beautiful eyes flashing a flirtatious glance. She lowered her head, her fragrant lips taking my penis into her mouth.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation, unable to distinguish whether it was the softness of the water or hers. She slowly tightened and relaxed, creating a swirling effect, making my crotch churn.

She took a deep breath, her entire head sinking to the bottom, licking my testicles and anus like a snake spirit, the undercurrents surging, the surface rippling with desire.

Her mouth moved frantically underwater, her beautiful hair flying freely in the water…

Suddenly, she looked up, gasping for breath, and flashed another seductive glance.

Her tongue darted around, her thin lips pressed tightly together, and the intense pleasure made me want to ejaculate again.

I cried out, "Bite me, bite me!" But she suddenly stopped, floated to the surface, and smiled seductively. She stretched out her jade-like fingers and pinched the head of my penis with her fingertips, her sharp crystal nails tracing the shaft a few times, thus dispelling the urge to ejaculate.

After bathing, we dried ourselves and blow-dried our hair. We lay back down on the bed, and I asked her to lie face down on the sheets, arching her snowy buttocks. Then I lifted the towel...

Her anus opened up, just like a blooming jade chrysanthemum, except that a thick, black snake had burrowed into the stamen. The snake's method of burrowing was very special: it would go in an inch and then retreat half an inch, then go in an inch again and retreat half an inch again. This was not a technique, but the natural expulsion of the rectum and anal sphincter. Before long, the black pubic hair of the snake's root clung to the jade chrysanthemum, highlighting the smoothness of her snowy buttocks.

Her pretty face was flushed, covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and her voice was so soft it sounded like a whisper: "This is my first time here."

Her snowy buttocks slowly spun in circles, the penis thrusting into her anus following suit, enjoying the strange sensation.

I kneaded her large breasts and softly asked, "How does it feel?"

"A faint feeling, just some movement."

I straddled her from behind, while she hugged a thick pile of blankets, the blankets as white as snow. I held her fleshy, bare back, the deep, penetrating sensation triggering an uncontrollable urge to ejaculate. I excitedly caressed her bare back, her hair swaying, carrying the delicate scent of roses.

I slowly withdrew my penis, straightening it, letting the head linger on her snow-white skin, brushing against her stockings, sliding along the curves of her spine to the depths of her hair, wandering between her waist and hips, rubbing against her face, kissing her beauty everywhere.

"Are you going to cum?"

she whispered.

She gently buried my penis deep into her cleavage, her most tender spot, her two full breasts pressing against it like orbs.

Even the strongest penis couldn't withstand such gentle assault. Before ejaculating, I deliberately placed the tip against the beauty mark on the corner of her lip. Her face, clean after the bath, was spotless; she ran her tongue along the sulcus.

Finally, my penis shot its semen onto her face, reaching her eyebrows, into her hair, or splashing across her cheeks.

"Ah..."

she happily nibbled at my testicles.

After another bath, she rested her head on my thick chest, her cheeks flushed with the unique glow of post-coital sex, her arms wrapped around my neck. I inhaled the fragrance of her armpits, my hands cupping her breasts.

"Satisfied? Mr. Jin,"

she said softly.

"Of course, baby."

Bai Xueji was incredibly seductive and sensual, her sexual pleasure no less than Bai Hui's.

"Chairman Liu's recording equipment is top-notch; this film is sure to sell extremely well,"

I joked.

"You have the heart to let so many people see me..."

she said coquettishly, burying her head in my chest.

I gently massaged her very full breasts and said, "What does Liu Huiru want? Does she want me to give her that batch of stockings for free?"

"Not for free, there's a generous reward."

Her eyes regained their shrewd and calm gaze.

"Oh?"

"Yashi's warehouse has a batch of old stockings..."

"Trade-in?"

"Yes."

I understood Liu Huiru's intentions; since things had come to this, I had no choice but to sign.

As soon as I put down the pen, I hugged her and fell back onto the bed. Bai Xueji's lips curled slightly as she smiled, "Chairman Jin, you want after-sales service so soon?"

Her eyes clearly revealed a flirtatious glint; the climax just now was obviously not "fulfilling." As I lay flat, she immediately straddled me, her beautiful "butterfly" descending from the seat cover.

As soon as I sat down, I couldn't help but exclaim, "So soft!"

Her brows furrowed and relaxed, and she groaned softly in a plaintive tone, saying, "Doing this with you is really bad for my health."

I gently stirred my penis, enjoying her softness and tightness: "What?"

"Like a big ship entering a small harbor, if you do it a few more times, I'll definitely get loose and won't be able to tighten up anymore."

She glared at me.

"Hahahaha..."

I laughed.

To get back at me, she forcefully did a few fancy sitting positions, her body shaking violently, her beautiful hair flying in dynamic motion...

When we lay down in each other's arms, we were already drowsy, and the sky was already slightly white. I smelled the rose-like fragrance under her armpits, counted her misty armpit hairs, and peacefully held her as she drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 132: The Deceived Shanghai Young Woman

My husband was originally a technician in a factory. In December 1989, he went to Canada to study at his own expense. At that time, we had only been married for 6 months, and I was only 23 years old.

We had originally planned to go to Canada together, but the borrowed money was only enough to pay for one person's tuition, so he had to go alone first.

During the year my husband was in Canada, he frequently wrote and called home. Although we were separated by the Pacific Ocean, our hearts were closely connected.

I missed him terribly. But then, he suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Around August 1992, a Hong Kong man surnamed Li came to our house, saying he had come from Canada, knew my husband, and was visiting me while he was in Shanghai.

Mr. Li was probably around 37 or 38 years old. He was of average appearance but tall and wore glasses. He wasn't exactly likable at first glance, but he wasn't unpleasant either.

He spoke sweetly, was understanding, and spoke fluent Mandarin. From him, I learned that my husband had worked for his cleaning company but had since moved on to another job.

Because we all spoke Mandarin and got along well, we quickly became acquainted. He said he was in mainland China on business and would be staying for a while. He hoped I could help him get acquainted with Shanghai, adding that I was very beautiful and how my husband could bear to leave such a beauty alone in the country. This made me blush and feel embarrassed, but secretly I was pleased.

When I asked about my husband, he said he was doing well, earning over 500 Canadian dollars a week, living alone in an apartment, and living quite happily.

Mr. Li's expression was strange when he said this. When I pressed him about why I hadn't heard from him, he changed the subject, saying he would elaborate later.

I felt something was wrong. 500 Canadian dollars is equivalent to more than 3,000 RMB, which adds up to more than 10,000 RMB a month. Why hadn't I received a single penny from my husband in all these years?

It was already past nine o'clock when Mr. Li said goodbye, leaving a business card with his phone number at the Jinjiang Hotel.

After he left, I prepared to go to sleep. I changed into my pajamas and suddenly saw my body in the mirror. Remembering what Mr. Li had said, I couldn't help but examine myself. My husband had been gone for almost three years, but I hadn't changed much. I still had fair skin, long legs, full and firm breasts, and a pair of large, watery eyes on my oval face. My smile was very charming, and my abdomen was still like it was when I was 16 or 17, without an ounce of excess fat.

Thinking about how I had been left alone in China all these years while my husband was living a good life abroad, perhaps he had even forgotten me?

As I thought about this, tears streamed down my face, and I couldn't sleep again. I didn't close my eyes all night.

To find out the truth about my husband's situation in Canada, I called Mr. Li's hotel the next afternoon. Mr. Li very politely invited me to his place for a talk and immediately took a taxi to pick me up. When we arrived at the New Jinjiang Hotel, I was very nervous, as it was my first time in such a luxurious hotel. Upon seeing Mr. Li, all the words I wanted to say vanished. Instead, Mr. Li took the initiative to ask me how I was doing, whether I missed my husband, and so on. This made me feel very warm.

Before I knew it, it was dinner time. Mr. Li invited me to the restaurant, and we drank a bottle of red wine. He said he had traveled to many places in the world, but he had rarely seen a girl as charming and beautiful as me, and so devoted to her husband, waiting for him for years. His words almost brought me to tears.

Seeing this, Mr. Li immediately took me away from the restaurant, saying he would take me to his room to rest until I calmed down before taking me home.

I followed him to the room against my will. After we sat down, he poured two glasses of whiskey from the small bar and we drank together. I felt a little tipsy, my face flushed, and my heart pounded. Then I mustered up my courage and asked Mr. Li if my husband had found someone else in Canada.

He laughed and said, "How could a single man abroad not have a woman? How could he have endured all these years without a woman?"

I said I didn't believe him, and he laughed and said, "Yingmei, if I can prove it, how will you thank me?"

I bowed my head and said to him, "Whatever I have, I can give it to you."

He casually handed me a phone number and said, "You can make long-distance calls to Canada from here, and I'll pay the phone bill. You'll know everything immediately. This is your husband's latest phone number."

I immediately dialed the number with trembling hands. A girl with a Beijing accent answered the phone. When she learned who I was looking for, she said he had gone to work and wouldn't be back until midnight.

I suddenly realized that my husband was living with another woman. I sat there, holding the phone, motionless.

Mr. Li reached out and took the phone from me. Then he said gently, "Yingmei, try to think positively! You're just a simple, honest person, don't be shy, don't be clingy

... Heartless! Why should I remain chaste? Besides, I promised to repay Mr. Li.

Although I didn't explicitly mean having a physical relationship with him, what else do I have to offer?

I slowly closed my eyes. Mr. Li understood my heart. He gently unbuttoned my dress, then carried me to the large sofa bed, took off my shoes, and even removed my socks. He began to caress me from my feet, inch by inch down my calves. He stroked me inch by inch upwards.

As he stroked, he praised me, saying my feet were small and delicate, very cute.

He also said my legs were not only long and slender, but also snow-white and tender, a pair of alluring legs. His touch felt wonderful, and his praise made me feel lightheaded. In my ecstasy, he began to stroke my breasts with his other hand, circling them down to my nipples. Then he sucked on my nipples, and under the influence of his tongue, waves of lustful fluid flowed from between my thighs. I felt completely floating, and I couldn't help but kiss him. Our tongues intertwined, the sensation indescribably wonderful.

Then, he withdrew his hand, removed his own clothes and pants, and took off the last piece of clothing on me. My panties flew off the bed. He further stroked my vulva, inserting his fingers into my vagina. I felt an increasingly exciting stimulation around my clitoris, and I couldn't help but moan softly.

I eagerly hoped he would insert his penis into my body, filling my vagina, just like my husband used to. I had been empty for years and desperately needed to be. He didn't keep me waiting long; his hard penis finally entered me .

To be honest, the feeling was even more stimulating than when my husband was with me. I writhed like a madwoman. We made love for a full hour. Three times I almost fainted from pleasure. When I reached my final orgasm, Mr. Li finally ejaculated inside me. Only then did I remember that I hadn't used any contraception, but according to calculations, I shouldn't be pregnant now.

He lingered on me, feeling the afterglow of my orgasm, before pulling out his penis. I glanced at it; it was still seven inches long, thick and large. No wonder I had felt so ecstatic. We didn't say anything more and fell asleep in each other's arms.

When I woke up, there was a... The envelope contained a note and 1,000 yuan. It was from Mr. Li; he had business to discuss and had left early. The 1,000 yuan was for me to buy new summer clothes.

Looking up, I saw milk, bread, and jam on the table—my breakfast. I was very grateful. I took a shower and went to work.

From then on, I went to Mr. Li's place almost every night. His bed was more comfortable than my own, the room smelled of perfume, and his sexual skills were superb, far superior to my husband's. I had no reason not to offer myself to him. Every time we made love, he tried various positions to enter me, bringing me endless novelty and excitement.

He even brought some pornographic videotapes, the boldness of which was astonishing.

I finally saw the world. When I saw scenes of group sex, I was so excited that I hugged him tightly.

Mr. Li laughed and said, "How about I invite a few friends, like in the movies, to play with you all at once?"

I thought he was joking and laughed, saying, "You wouldn't dare do that!"

That night, we played wildly again. He imitated scenes from pornographic videos, putting his penis in my mouth. Although I felt it was lewd, I was too embarrassed to refuse him. He also licked and kissed my vulva, teasing my sensitive clitoris with his tongue, making me shiver all over.

He would sometimes insert his penis into my vagina and thrust in and out, and sometimes he would put the glans into my mouth and make me suck on it. Finally, he ejaculated in my mouth.

One night, I waited for Mr. Li to return to his room. Around ten o'clock, Mr. Li returned with two friends. They were his business partners; one surnamed Zhang was from Shanghai, and the other surnamed Huang was from Hong Kong. Although I wasn't very familiar with them, we occasionally met. As

soon as we all sat down, Mr. Li said, "Today, let's play an exciting game. We'll play cards, a game of 'rival the top,' and whoever loses has to take off their clothes until they're naked."

I was taken aback, feeling a bit surprised, but I didn't know what to say. We drank and played. That day I had a lucky streak; they lost every time.

When Zhang and Huang were almost completely naked, each down to just a pair of shorts, I had only taken off my shirt. But then, for some reason, the three men seemed to have a tacit understanding and attacked me from both sides. I kept losing points and ended up almost completely naked too. Zhang and Huang were drooling over me.

Mr. Li finally spoke up, smiling as he said, "Yingmei, it's rare to be so happy today, why don't you be a little more unrestrained and let everyone have some fun?"

I lowered my head, blushing, and remained silent. But as soon as he finished speaking, the two friends pounced on me, lifting me onto the bed. At that moment, I was incredibly excited, letting them grope me all over.

Mr. Li watched with glee, pulling out his large penis for amusement. I lay on top of Mr. Zhang, a penis inserted into my vagina, and the glans of Mr. Huang's penis in my mouth. Finally, Mr. Li crawled behind me and inserted his large penis into my anus.

We played more excitingly than any pornographic video. I had never been so excited before.

Finally, all three men ejaculated in my mouth, vagina, and anus. Although I was utterly exhausted, I had reached the peak of my orgasm.

After resting for a while, they helped me to the bathroom to wash up, and then they played around in the bathroom again. This time, although I didn't have as intense an orgasm as before, when Mr. Huang, who had just ejaculated in my mouth, thrust his penis into my vagina, I was once again brought to ecstasy.

His glans was particularly large, like a mushroom. It didn't feel like much when it was in my mouth, but now that it was inside my vagina, I knew how good it was.

There were three mature men, and I was just a 26-year-old young woman. So they had many ways to play with my body to their heart's content.

While Mr. Huang was raping my vagina, I still had to satisfy the other two men with my mouth and anus.

Mr. Zhang, who had just ejaculated in my vagina, now inserted his penis into my anus.

Then he sat on the toilet bowl, holding my spread legs, and let Mr. Huang, with his large glans, thrust into my vagina. Mr. Li stood beside me, feeding his penis into my mouth.

This time, they played with me until they ejaculated all over my body before washing and drying me, then moving me to the large bed in the bedroom.

That night, I became the object of these three men's lust, each ejaculating more than three times on my delicate body. The next day, I was so exhausted that I slept until the afternoon before I could get up. They left $1,000 on the bedside table, and I felt as if I had sold my body.

After that, the three men treated me as their shared sex toy, but it was rare for all three of them to play with me at the same time. Most of the time, I would go home with one of them after dinner to satisfy his lust, and occasionally two men would have sex with me together. They were all very classy and career-oriented men, and they would give me money after each time they were done. I was happy to be involved with them, as it satisfied my sexual needs and improved my financial situation.

Before I knew it, another year had passed. In May of this year, I suddenly received a letter from Canada, sent by my husband whom I hadn't heard from in a long time. The letter stated that two years ago, he was hit by a car while walking home late at night in Canada due to exhaustion from working. Because his visa had expired, he used someone else's healthcare card to get hospitalized. He suffered brain damage and temporarily lost his memory, which has only recently fully recovered. Now that he has Canadian citizenship, he urged me to immediately apply to join him in Canada.

When I took this letter to Mr. Li, he was visibly embarrassed. He admitted, "The story about your husband living with another woman was fabricated. The woman you called last time was just my housekeeper. Because I like you so much, I had to use her to deceive you. I genuinely didn't know your husband was hospitalized. I also thought he had found someone else. Now that he wants to take you, even though I like you a lot, I can't keep you here any longer. If you want to go, I will do my best to find connections to help you with your immigration procedures, and I will cover all the immigration fees and legal costs."

What could I say? I've slept with him far more times than with my husband, yet we're still husband and wife, married after a long and passionate courtship. I mistakenly believed he'd found someone else in another city, which led me to this affair.

Now, my misunderstanding of my husband has been cleared up. The truth is, I was unfaithful, and I don't want to continue down that path.

Knowing how I felt about my husband, I know he must be anxiously waiting for me. I don't want to disappoint him. I must see him first, no matter what.

With Mr. Li's help, my paperwork was quickly approved, and I went to say goodbye.

He asked me to spend one last passionate night with him. Actually, I was inclined to do the same. I hadn't seen him for quite some time.

That night, I was prepared to let him have his way. However, he didn't devour me. He held my naked body in his arms, caressing and fondling me as he had on our first night together. He held my feet, sucking on my toes with his lips, and licking between my toes with his tongue.

He kissed every inch of my body, and I temporarily forgot my feelings for my husband. I made love wildly with this man who had deceived me into having my body.

You could say he had successfully tamed me into a wanton slut, or you could say I was desperately trying to get justice for being deceived. I was extremely wanton, seductively demanding from him again and again. He also tirelessly ejaculated into my body five times, until I myself could no longer hold back, and only then did this unusual copulation stop.

Mr. Li and I were on the same flight back to Canada, but he didn't leave the airport with me. When my husband and I were kissing, I saw him still standing in the distance, watching me, until we got into a taxi. Only then did his figure disappear from my sight.

Chapter 133 Someone Else's Girlfriend

Last November, one weekend, I had just returned from abroad when I received a call from a classmate. His nephew, Jun, who had just graduated from university, was going to Zhuhai to meet his girlfriend, and he wanted me to drive him there to make the scene. Since I had just returned to Guangzhou and didn't have much to do, I readily agreed. At noon, I drove to the airport to pick up his nephew and then sped off to Zhuhai. His nephew was very shy; he blushed upon seeing me, a complete stranger, and didn't know what to say. I thought, "Oh no, this idiot's girlfriend is probably no good." Although I wasn't very close to his uncle, we were classmates for four years in university, so I decided to help him out. At 5:30 PM, in front of the Shenzhen Development Bank, a tall, slender young woman approached my car and knocked on the window. I rolled down the window, and instantly I was captivated by her beauty. She had an oval face, a smooth forehead, and skin as white as snow, almost unhealthy. Her long hair cascaded naturally down her chest, and a white blouse and blue long skirt further accentuated her elegance. The beautiful woman smiled gracefully and greeted Jun, then extended her hand to shake mine: "Hello, my name is Min."

Despite my worldly experience, I still reached out a trembling hand and tightly grasped Min's hand, my palms slightly sweaty. "Hi, hello, my name is Feng. I'm much older than you, you can call me Brother Feng. Come on, get in the car, let's go eat."

Along the way, Jun was still very shy and timid, but my eloquent conversation with Min kept the conversation from getting awkward. That's when I realized, what girlfriend? Just a classmate. Looks like Jun has no chance. Since there were three of us, we went to Haiyi Shark Fin Seafood Restaurant. Min ordered shark fin and abalone. Seeing Jun looking a little embarrassed, I figured he probably didn't have enough money to pay, so I decided to be a good Samaritan and excused myself to the restroom. I withdrew two thousand yuan from the ATM outside. Just as I got the money, my wife called, and while I was on the phone, my credit card was swallowed by the ATM. Back at the restaurant, I secretly slipped the money to Jun under the table. Seeing Jun's infinitely grateful gaze, I smiled; after all, he was a lovely young man. During dinner, I told Min that my card had been stolen that afternoon and asked if she could retrieve it and mail it to me. Min readily agreed, saying it was no problem. She explained that she was going to Guangzhou for a meeting next week and could get it back to me on Monday if I wasn't in a rush. After dinner, I left her my ID and phone number and then rushed back to Guangzhou with Jun that night. Jun took the train back the next day. Monday afternoon, near the end of the workday, Min called my cell phone. "Brother Feng, this is Min. I've retrieved your card. I'm staying at the Guangdong Building now. Do you have time to come over?"

"Sure, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay, it's a deal. I'll wait for you in the lobby. How long will it take you?"

"15 minutes from now!"

Fifteen minutes later, Min was already smiling and waiting for me at the building entrance, still wearing her white shirt and blue long skirt. I drove her to a scenic restaurant on Baiyun Mountain. She was overjoyed, whether from the beautiful Guangzhou night view or my risqué story, she didn't stop smiling. I also learned that she and Jun were indeed just classmates. She had a boyfriend in Zhuhai, which was why she came to Zhuhai. At 8:30, I took her back to the Guangdong Building. She said, "It's still early, Feng, would you like to come up for a bit?" How could I refuse such a beautiful woman's invitation? After entering the room, I discovered that she lived alone. She explained that her roommate was from Guangzhou, so she had gone home and wouldn't be back that night. I don't know when it started, but we stopped talking. I quietly looked at her. She seemed a little embarrassed, glanced at her watch, and said, "Feng, it's 10 o'clock. Go home and rest early, your wife is getting impatient."

I was also a little embarrassed. The beautiful woman had given me the hint to leave. I said goodnight to her, feeling a bit dejected. I silently walked to the door, put my hand on the doorknob, and had a fierce internal struggle. Once I opened the door, I would never have another chance. After a few seconds of silence, I suddenly turned around, pulled her into my arms, silenced her with my lips, and then pinned her against the wall. She struggled fiercely. I grabbed her hands with one hand, raising them above her head, while pressing my lower body tightly against hers. With my other hand, I held her swaying head, preventing her mouth from escaping mine. Simultaneously, I clamped her lower body between my legs. Having weathered many storms in the business world, I knew how to protect myself even in the most aroused moments. Then I released her hands, embraced her, and pulled her onto the bed. Due to her fierce struggle, her blouse had slipped out from under her skirt, revealing her slender, white waist in my peripheral vision. I dared not look down to admire her, still unwilling to remove my kiss from her lips—frankly, I was afraid she would scream. But my right hand immediately slipped under the open blouse and into her body, pushing aside her bra and caressing her soft left breast. Slowly, her nipple hardened, but it felt very small, probably only the size of a soybean. Her breast was firm and perky, not too large, just the right size to be held in one hand. After caressing her for a while, I unbuttoned her blouse one inch at a time until it was completely open. Then, my right hand began to caress her right breast, my index finger gently circling her nipple, making it stand erect between my fingers. After a while, she calmed down, and her body movements lessened. At this moment, my right hand slid down her snow-white waist and under her skirt, gently rubbing her lower body through her panties. As soon as I touched her lower body, she seemed to be electrocuted, her waist arched, and she let out a soft "hmm" through her blocked mouth. My middle finger gently pressed and rubbed her slightly protruding clitoris through her panties, occasionally pressing it with subtle pressure. Soon her juices soaked through her panties, and I could feel the wetness. At this point, she stopped struggling, her hands that had been pounding on me began to wrap around my neck, and we began to moan as we kissed. My tongue began to slip into her parted lips, gently entwining with hers. By this time, my thumb had already pried open the edge of her panties between her legs, and my index finger slid into her cleft—it felt wonderful. Then I switched to my middle finger, letting her labia majora clamp my middle finger, and used the first and second knuckles to stimulate her clitoris with up-and-down movements (don't understand? If you don't understand, get out of here). As her moans grew louder, I freed my left hand to caress her right breast, and her areola began to bulge. I continued to rub her clitoris back and forth with my right middle finger, while my left index finger circled and caressed her right nipple. Her waist arched and twisted continuously. My lips also became part of her lower lip, allowing her to moan sweetly during the kiss. After licking away the saliva left on her lips, I kissed her chin, neck, and around her neck, then took her earlobe into my mouth, while my tongue quickly teased it. She suddenly let out a sound: "Oh, it tickles, stop kissing, um..."

I knew I had the situation under control and could leave. My lips began to move downwards, kissing her breasts. After feeling the softness and firmness of her breasts against my cheeks, I took her right nipple into my mouth, gently biting her areola with my teeth while my tongue fiercely teased her already hard nipple. Under the assault of my hands and mouth, she began to moan wantonly, her slender, snow-white waist twisting wildly, her hands gripping the pillow tightly. Having taken control, I lifted my head, finally able to admire her snow-white breasts. Her snow-white breasts were beginning to blush slightly, and on the pink areolas, the size of a coin, stood nipples the size of soybeans. Perhaps due to excitement, several sesame-seed-sized bumps surrounded the nipples on the areolas. Her breasts were clearly not large, but very firm, not deformed by lying on her back, and several capillaries were clearly visible. At this moment, her right hand began to slide towards my already hard penis, unzipping it, grasping it through her underwear, and rubbing it up and down. Just as I withdrew my right hand, reaching behind her waist, preparing to unbutton her skirt and admire her most beautiful meadows and valleys... Her hand slid down to my testicles and squeezed hard. With a scream, I rolled off the bed, clutching my groin and writhing on the carpet. I think even women who have given birth probably can't understand the pain a man feels when he's so badly injured there. Cold sweat instantly soaked my clothes, and I felt completely drained, momentarily losing consciousness. I don't know how much time passed before I crawled on my knees and turned to look at her. She was already dressed, had drawn the curtains, and was looking at me coldly. Seeing me raise my head, she said coldly, "Get out. What do you think I am?"

I turned back, looking at the carpet, and said in a weak voice, "I'm sorry, you're too beautiful. I couldn't control myself. I can't stand up yet. Wait a little longer."

She didn't speak again, but I could feel her still guarded gaze. About five minutes later, I squatted down, jumped a few times, and felt a little better. Then I went to the bathroom to relieve myself, and there was blood in my hands. I sighed deeply, looking at my dejected little brother. My attempt to steal a chicken had backfired spectacularly; any future consequences would be a huge loss. After washing my face, I felt a little better, and a deep sense of self-reproach washed over me. She seemed like a good girl; how could I have raped her? If she had screamed and accused me of rape while I was incapacitated, I wouldn't have fared well. After all, this was in the Guangdong Building (a government-run hotel in Guangdong Province, with the government compound right outside the window). Amidst my self-reproach, a sliver of gratitude stirred within me. I opened the bathroom door and saw her, still standing coldly by the window, her hair still disheveled. Only then did I notice the tears streaming down her flushed face. In that instant, I was stunned, wanting to tenderly embrace her. But I knew I would never have that chance again. I bowed deeply to her and whispered, "Min, I'm sorry. I don't expect you to forgive me; I only hope you can accept my apology."

Then I turned and walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind me. The next day, I was still consumed by self-reproach. I went to see a doctor in the morning; he said I'd injured myself playing soccer, but the doctor's examination showed it wasn't serious, which put my mind at ease. On the third day at noon, I knew I had to do something, even if it was compensation she wouldn't accept. I dialed her number, and after countless attempts were cut off, I remembered to send a text message. "Min, although I don't expect you to forgive me, I'm still filled with remorse. I admit I'm not a good person. Having worked in the business world for many years, I like to act according to my own will, often ignoring the feelings of others. Perhaps it was your purity, perhaps it was your temperament, that made me unable to control myself and commit a mistake I can't forgive myself for. I don't expect to see you again. But if you ever need anything in the future, just give me a call, and I will do my best to help you. If possible, my wife and I would like to invite you to a simple meal to express my sincerest apologies!" After sending the five messages, a long time passed, and the phone remained silent. I was desperate, but I was unwilling to give up. It wasn't that I hoped to have her; at that moment, I longed for her friendship. Had I fallen in love with her? I smiled bitterly, a pang of sadness in my heart, a feeling of being back in my first love. That afternoon, I couldn't control myself and drove to the Guangdong Building. After parking, I sat down in the nearby coffee shop, silently gazing at the hotel lobby, hoping to catch a glimpse of her from afar as she passed by.

Chapter 134: The Consequences of Not Wearing Underwear

. I had just finished showering and applying lotion, and had just put on a t-shirt when the intercom rang downstairs. I quickly answered; it was a registered mail. I hurriedly grabbed a short skirt and threw it on, not even bothering to put on underwear, rushing downstairs to collect the mail. As I descended the stairs, I saw Jianwei, who lived upstairs, also downstairs collecting his mail and about to go back upstairs. In my haste, I was completely unaware that the view under my skirt—without underwear—had already been revealed to Jianwei. As I passed Jianwei, I casually greeted him. After signing for the mail, I looked up and noticed the postman staring intently at the neckline of my t-shirt. It was then I realized I wasn't wearing a bra, and he probably saw everything underneath. I blushed and went upstairs with the mail. When I got there, I saw Jianwei waiting for me at the corner of the stairs. He said, "Xiaoxue, are you home alone?" "

Yeah! My parents said the company is having a dinner party today, and my brother went to see a movie with his classmates, so I'm home alone!" "Oh!

By the way, didn't you say you wanted to borrow Jay Chou's CD? Do you want to come up and get it now?"

"Now?"

I suddenly remembered I wasn't wearing underwear, and it didn't seem appropriate to go to a guy's house like that. "Okay! Wait a minute, I'll take the mail inside and then come up to you!"

"No need! It's just upstairs. You'll just come up to get it and come back down. Why bother?"

I thought that made sense. I'd just grab the CDs and come down, why make a fuss? "Okay! Let's go upstairs and get them now!"

So Jianwei and I went upstairs to his house. When we got there, his house was empty. I asked him and found out that his younger brother, Jianqun, had gone to play basketball with his classmates and hadn't come back yet. He was the only one home. Jianwei was a junior in college, and his brother Jianqun was a senior in high school at our school, so he was my senior. I also knew that Jianqun had always had a crush on me. Jianwei said he had a lot of CDs in his room and invited me to come to his room and pick some out. I was happy to hear that and went into his room with him. Entering his room, I saw many new album CDs from various singers on the bookshelf. As I was browsing through them, Jianwei quietly walked up behind me, gently placing his hands on my waist and saying, "Xiaoxue, you have a great figure!"

Concentrating on picking out CDs, I replied casually, "Not really! It's alright!"

Then Jianwei boldly pressed on, "You must have a lot of experience with sex! How many men have you slept with?"

I was startled and turned to look at him. "Jianwei, what did you say? Why are you asking that?"

Before I could finish speaking, Jianwei pulled me into his arms. I struggled desperately to break free, but he was very strong, and I couldn't escape. "Jianwei, what are you doing? Let me go!"

"Stop pretending! You came downstairs without a bra or underwear; isn't that obviously trying to seduce men? Don't be shy about admitting it!"

I was both anxious and ashamed. "I didn't! It's not like that! Let me go, I want to go home!"

"Are you kidding me! You're like a fat sheep being offered to me, how could I let you go so easily? You can only leave after I'm done with you! Don't play innocent, you've slept with so many people, one more won't make a difference!"

After saying that, he pushed me down on the bed and started tearing at my t-shirt, kneading and sucking my breasts. "No... ah... no... ah... let me go..."

I struggled to break free from his clutches. "Wow! Such big breasts, so soft and nice to touch! What a big-breasted girl!"

He said while vigorously rubbing them with his hands. "Brother Jianwei... let me go... no... help me..."

I tried to scare him away with my cries for help, but unexpectedly his lips immediately... He pressed his lips against mine, silencing my cries for help. At the same time, his tongue shamelessly slipped into my mouth, entwining and teasing my tongue with his, while his fingers kneaded my nipples harder. I gradually became aroused and began to moan and pant. Seeing my reaction, Jianwei released my lips and focused on sucking my nipples, continuing to knead my breasts with one hand while the other slipped inside my skirt to tease my clitoris. My nipples and clitoris were extremely sensitive and couldn't withstand his teasing. Finally, I couldn't help but moan, "Mmm...ah...ah...no...ah...no...ah...it's so itchy...ah...no..."

"No, what do you mean, 'no'? You little slut, don't you want to stop?"

Jianwei said, then boldly inserted his fingers into my vagina, thrusting in and out. "Ah...ah...no...ah...don't...ah...I can't take it...ah...it's so itchy...ah...ah..."

Hearing my moans and pleas, Jianwei's fingers thrust in and out of my vagina even faster, and my vagina, under his thrusting, began to overflow with lustful fluids, becoming incredibly wet. "Ah...ah...Jianwei, no...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...stop it..."

"Xiaoxue, your vagina is so wet! It seems to be saying, 'It's so thirsty, it wants to be fucked by a big cock!' Don't you think so?"

"Ah...ah...don't thrust anymore...ah...ah...it's so itchy...it hurts...ah...ah...please...please..."

"Beg me? Beg me for what! Beg me to fuck you? It's itchy, isn't it! You want my big cock to go inside your pussy and help you stop the itch, right?"

I had lost all sense of shame because of his teasing, so I responded lasciviously, "Ah...ah...yes...I feel so uncomfortable...ah...please fuck me with your big cock...ah...faster...please...faster..."

After I finished speaking, Jianwei took off my t-shirt, stood under the bed and pulled my legs to the edge of the bed, then took off his shorts, revealing his terrifyingly hard cock, and lifted it up... My short skirt pressed against my vagina as he thrust in hard. I screamed in ecstasy, "Ah...so big...ah...you're fucking so hard...ah...ah..."

Jianwei wrapped his hands around my legs, kneading my 34D breasts forcefully, his penis thrusting in and out, each stroke reaching deep into my vagina. I cried out repeatedly, "Ah...ah...you're so hard...you're killing me...ah...ah...I'm going to be...fucked to death...ah...ah..."

"Damn! So good, I've never fucked a slut with such big tits before. Today's a real treat, it feels so fucking good!"

Not long after he started fucking me like that, I had a spasm in my lower abdomen and orgasmed. Then he pulled me up and fucked me in different positions, finally pushing me against the desk and making me lie on my stomach like a bitch, fucking me from behind. My pussy kept making squelching sounds as his big cock kept thrusting in and out, and my breasts kept swaying lasciviously. In half an hour, I had orgasmed three times. While I was fucking myself into a daze, I didn't notice that the living room door opened and someone came back. "Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I've come again...ah...I'm going to be fucked to death by you...ah...ah..."

"Little bitch, is Jianwei fucking you good? You moan so slutty and cheap! It's so good to hear. I didn't expect you to look so innocent on the outside, but you're actually a slut who needs to be fucked, just like a whore!"

"Ah...ah...yes...I'm such a slut...ah...I feel so good being fucked by Jianwei...ah...Jianwei is so amazing...so good at it...ah...I love being fucked by Jianwei...ah...ah..."

As I said this, Jianqun had already reached Jianwei's door. He looked at us in surprise and froze on the spot: "Brother, you...Xiaoxue, is that you? When did you two get together?"

I was startled when I heard Jianqun's voice and felt so ashamed. I wanted to get up and run away, but Jianwei pressed my upper body down and continued to fuck me hard, so my moans couldn't stop. "Don't misunderstand, this slut isn't my girlfriend. She wasn't wearing a bra or panties and just came up to me. Isn't she obviously offering herself up for me to fuck? If I don't fuck her, wouldn't I be letting my little brother down there?"

"Brother, you...how could you do this? You know I like Xiaoxue, how could you do this to her?"

"Oh! Jianqun, don't be silly, okay? Didn't you hear how slutty her moans were? You think she's so innocent? If you saw how desperately she begged me to fuck her, you'd know how much she needs to be fucked! How slutty she is! She's a whore pretending to be innocent, and you still think she's some virtuous woman?"

Jianwei's words made me feel incredibly ashamed. I never imagined that someone who admired me would see me being fucked so wantonly. What's worse, I couldn't refute his words because I was uncontrollably moaning. This undoubtedly confirmed Jianwei's statement. At that moment, I saw Jianqun's contemptuous expression. Jianwei's lower body was thrusting into me rapidly, and Jianqun finally couldn't take it anymore. He dropped the basketball and walked towards me. Jianwei also pulled me up from the desk and made me kneel on the chair, still fucking me from behind. Jianqun walked up to me, took off his athletic shorts, pulled out his big cock, and put it in my mouth. The two brothers were thrusting into me from the front and back. After a while, Jianwei gradually increased the speed of his thrusts. I knew he was about to ejaculate. He cupped my breasts and rubbed them hard while fucking me faster: "Little slut." "I'll fuck you to death, you filthy bitch, I'll cum inside you, okay?"

Unable to bear his violent thrusting, I released Jianqun's huge penis and opened my mouth: "Ah...ah...okay...ah...I'm in my safe period...it's okay if you cum inside...ah...ah..."

Then Jianwei pressed against my vagina, unceremoniously filling it with his semen. When Jianwei pulled out his penis, which had already ejaculated, Jianqun pulled me up and forcefully threw me onto the bed. He stood on the edge of the bed, lifting my legs, showing no mercy, as if he wanted to pierce my vagina. He thrust his cock hard into my pussy, pounding in and out repeatedly. "Damn, you slut! I used to like you so much, but you're such a slut! Since you're so begging to be fucked, today we brothers will fuck you to death, you shameless whore!"

Jianqun said as he fucked me hard, my ass making slapping sounds. I never expected the usually gentle and mild-mannered Jianqun to become like a beast. I felt like he was going to fuck me to pieces. "Ah...ah...Jianqun...ah...a little harder...slower...ah...ah...I'll be fucked to death...ah...ah..."

"Yes! I'm going to fuck you to death today, you shameless bitch, so begging to be fucked, so slutty, I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you damn slut! Tell me, is it good being fucked by us brothers? Are you born a whore? Can't your cunt be fucked without a man?"

"Ah...ah...Jianqun...don't do this to me...ah...ah...I've already lost enough face...ah...ah..."

"Damn! You won't be satisfied until I fuck you to death, will you?"

After saying that, he thrust even harder into my vagina. "Ah...ah...I'll talk...I'll talk...ah...I'm slutty...I need to be fucked...ah...I'm a shameless whore...ah...I can't live without a man...ah...ah...I feel so good being fucked by you brothers...ah...ah..."

As I finished speaking, Jianqun's face showed an even more disdainful and contemptuous expression, and Jianwei, who was watching from the side, also spoke up: "Jianqun, am I right! This slut..." "Pretty shameless and wanton, huh! Look how much she's enjoying it being fucked by us. You believe me, from now on, whenever we want to fuck her, she'll come crawling to us. Wouldn't it be stupid not to fuck a free whore like that?"

Under Jianqun's relentless thrusting, I climaxed repeatedly, all shame long forgotten. I unconsciously moaned and groaned. Jianqun flipped me over, pinning me to the edge of the bed, and continued to fuck me hard from behind. My breasts swayed wantonly, and he gradually increased his speed. Du: "Fuck! You little bitch who needs to be fucked, I'll fuck you to death, you slut, you shameless whore!"

Finally, he thrust into my vagina with a low growl and ejaculated inside me. I also reached orgasm at the same time, my legs trembling weakly, my mind blank. He pulled out his penis, turned around and looked at me with disdain, "Fuck! Slut, how was it? Did you enjoy being fucked? Damn, you stinking whore, you're really shameless!"

After saying that, he left Jianwei's room without looking back. At this moment, I was still enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm. I didn't know whether to hate Jianwei for fucking me and letting Jianqun see me in such a slutty state, or to accept that I deserved it. Who told me to offer myself up to them without underwear? I felt ashamed, but under the brothers' brutal fucking and verbal humiliation, I also gained unprecedented pleasure. I wondered if I would be like Jianqun said, offering myself up to them at any time. Was I really as shameless as they said? 10-10,

Article 135: I Don't Allow My Girlfriend to Wear Underwear.

I really like it when my girlfriend goes out without underwear. The constant feeling that she might accidentally slip it off at any moment gives me a sudden thrill. Plus, without underwear, I can easily touch her buttocks, which are incredibly smooth and exciting. If I suddenly need to, I can just lift her skirt and penetrate her immediately without even taking off my underwear—so convenient!

I remember once she wore a super short mini-skirt (the kind where you can see her underwear when she squats down), and I still wouldn't let her wear underwear when we went out together. On the bus, I followed her closely. When we went up to the upper deck, looking up from below, I could immediately see her underwear. Two plump, smooth buttocks swayed in front of me, and a small tuft of hair peeked out between her legs. I'm sure the man behind me could also see this beautiful sight! After we sat down, I told her about the accident and pointed out who had seen under her skirt. She stroked my thigh and said, "You're so naughty!"

Then she whispered in my ear, "I want it tonight!"

I whispered back, "No need tonight, I'll give it to you as soon as we get on the highway!"

She protested, "You're so naughty!" We deliberately chose to sit at the back of the bus, but unfortunately, it was so crowded that we couldn't do anything. When I woke up, we found we were in Kowloon, and we had four more stops to go before we got off. People on the bus were also getting ready to get off, and the upper-level passengers all got off at the second-to-last stop.

I immediately unbuttoned the two buttons on her skirt. This skirt was a bit special; it used these two buttons to drape a piece of fabric to make a skirt. So, when I unbuttoned her skirt, it immediately became a piece of fabric under her buttocks. Her vulva, covered by thick pubic hair, was immediately revealed to me. Perhaps because she was exposing her genitals outdoors, she buried her head in my shoulder in embarrassment. I gently ran my hand over her vulva, my fingertips lingering on her clitoris and smoothing it out. Before long, she was completely aroused. She panted and reminded me not to get her skirt wet, because it would be very embarrassing if someone saw her if her skirt got wet.

I immediately pulled her "cloth" out from under her, letting her sit directly on the chair like a butt. But my hands didn't stop. I continued to press and massage her clitoris with my thumb, and started inserting three fingers instead of one. I saw her vaginal fluid flowing continuously along my fingers, changing from clear to milky white, and then flowing onto the chair. Her arms around me tightened, her breathing became heavier, and finally turned into moans in her throat, because she didn't dare to shout too loudly on the bus. Finally

, I squatted down under her, buried my head between her legs, and licked her genitals. This move immediately overwhelmed her; although she didn't scream, her moans were enough to be heard throughout the upper deck of the bus. Fortunately, the sound was loud enough, otherwise the driver would have heard it.

At this moment, the bus stopped at a traffic light, and coincidentally, another bus stopped next to it. As soon as the bus stopped, my girlfriend opened her eyes alertly. When she noticed the strange looks from the passengers on the next bus, she immediately tried to push me away, saying, "There are people here!" and tried to retrieve her skirt. I followed her gaze and saw six people sitting on the next bus: three high school boys, a couple around our age, and a single girl. Their eyes were all fixed on us. The four boys, needless to say, were practically drooling, and the girls were blushing.

I told her, "Ignore them, let them look!" After saying that, I continued to bury my face between her legs.

Actually, being naturally lustful, she had long wanted to experience making love in front of others. After my renewed caresses, she immediately returned to the pleasure of sex. Her legs wrapped even more lasciviously around my neck, her head tilted back, moaning with extreme pleasure, as if wanting the passengers on the next bus to know how excited she was. She twisted her waist from side to side, even turning her entire body to face the window, exposing her wanton vulva to the passengers in the next car.

Finally, the car started moving again. She was slumped limply in her seat from the orgasm. I continued to lick her, and she slowly recovered, stroking my head and saying, "Hao, that's enough!"

I looked up at her: "Really enough?"

She said, "Enough! It was really exciting!"

I said slyly, "I know you found it exciting!"

Every time she saw this expression on my face, she knew I had some trick up my sleeve.

She then said coquettishly, "So what?"

I didn't say a word, but just pointed to the chair beneath her. She immediately blushed when she saw it; the chair beneath her was completely wet with her vaginal fluid, and the area below her vulva was covered in a clump of white fluid, just like her vulva.

She pounded on my chest, protesting, "It's all your fault. Give me back my skirt. We're about to get off!"

Without a second thought, she stood up and went to the front row of chairs to clean herself with a tissue.

I took the skirt and sat down next to her. She commanded, "Put it on for me!"

I insisted she stand up before I would put it on her. She glared at me but obediently stood up and let me put it on. Just as I was about to wrap the skirt around her, another bus passed by. I deliberately slowed down so the other passengers could also catch a glimpse of her beautiful backside.

Finally, we got off the bus. We immediately went to satisfy our hunger, but the restaurant was too crowded, preventing us from being intimate.

We had a lot of fun that day. Unfortunately, once she was dressed, she reverted to being a lady, constantly concerned about her clothes, especially her miniskirts without underwear. This prevented me from revealing my girlfriend to her.

We finally made our way home, but having missed the last bus, we had to take a "daredevil minibus." Because the minibus route is different from the regular bus, it doesn't go directly into the village; we had to walk a small path after getting off. Although that path was also the only way into the village, fewer people walked there after nightfall.

Because so many people were waiting for the minibus, we got off at around 2 AM, walking along the dimly lit stone road. I kept looking left and right to make sure no one was around.

My girlfriend, seeing my actions, knew I was up to something again, so she twisted my ear and said, "What are you thinking about? 'Confess and you'll be treated leniently, resist and you'll be punished severely!'"

I whispered in her ear, "I want to take your skirt off right here!" She asked, "Why?"

I said, "Because it will excite me!"

She said, "Then you have to help me take it off, but you have to take yours off too!"

I exclaimed, "Why?"

She whispered in my ear, "Because it will excite me too!"

I said with a pained expression, "But if someone suddenly appears, it will be difficult for me to put my pants back on!"

She thought for a moment and said, "Then you don't have to take off your pants, just unzip them, and let me hold your penis as we walk back."

I immediately did as she said, and also took off her skirt, leaving her naked from the waist down as she walked home. She grabbed my penis with one hand and pulled me forward.

I chuckled and said to her, "So, am I taking you home or are you taking me home?" She laughed and said, "Whoever's sensitive spot is being held has to obey."

After saying that, she vigorously shook my penis a few times.

We didn't encounter anyone else along the way, until we reached the basketball court downstairs. Just when we thought we were safely home, we suddenly noticed a couple chatting in the stands on the other side of the court. They had also noticed us. Both couples were startled at the same time. My girlfriend immediately hid under my armpit in embarrassment. I quickly used my skirt to cover her exposed genitals. I was in a terrible predicament; while I was protecting her, my penis was completely exposed to the four eyes of the couple.

I suddenly worried that if they were police officers, it would be a disaster.

Fortunately, when I looked more closely, I saw that they were also busy adjusting their clothes. The woman's breast was half exposed, and the man was busy stuffing his penis back into his pants.

I whispered in my girlfriend's ear, "Look, that couple is busy adjusting their clothes! That woman's breasts are quite firm!"

My girlfriend vigorously stroked my penis a few times, saying, "You're naughty, peeking at someone's breasts."

I loosened the short skirt around her lower body again, and she asked nervously, "What are you trying to do?"

I said, "What's there to be afraid of? Aren't they just like us? Let them see my beautiful girlfriend's butt. Anyway, we're so far away, we don't even know each other. Let's liven things up!"

As I spoke, I pushed her to my other side, bringing her closer to the couple so they could see my beautiful girlfriend's butt more clearly.

She punched my arm, protesting, "You're so naughty! Letting others see your girlfriend!"

But she didn't go back to my other side.

Watching the couple stare dumbfounded at my girlfriend's exposed genitals, I really found it hilarious!

My girlfriend and I watched them. The man stared at my girlfriend for a moment, then, seemingly unable to resist his lust, unbuttoned her coat again and buried his face between her breasts. The woman remained motionless, completely unaware that her boyfriend was exposing her beautiful breasts to another couple.

My girlfriend whispered in my ear, "Look at that woman, she's stunned by what we're doing!"

I was only focused on my girlfriend's firm breasts and didn't pay attention to what she was saying. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my lower body. It turned out that my girlfriend, seeing that I wasn't paying attention to her, had scratched the head of my penis with her fingernail. I cried out in pain.

She said disapprovingly, "It's not that you can't look, but you have to pay attention to what I say!"

I said with a pained expression, "Okay!"

My eyes continued to follow the couple.

Perhaps my shout startled the woman; upon realizing her breasts were exposed and being watched by two strangers, she immediately tried to push her boyfriend away. But the man, seemingly blinded by lust, shoved her against the stands, his other hand casually lifting her skirt.

Unfortunately, we had already reached the corner and couldn't see what was happening.

I wanted to pull my girlfriend back to hide and continue watching, but she was afraid of being seen naked. So she grabbed my penis and headed towards the building, not allowing me to sneak away any longer. Little did we know, we hadn't gone more than a few steps when we heard a clear, pleasant slap coming from the basketball court.

My girlfriend stuck out her tongue and said, "We got slapped, that's exhausting!"

I said, "Then let's hurry up and go!"

Back at the building, she suddenly grabbed me and said, "How am I supposed to go in like this? Put your skirt back on quickly, it'll be embarrassing if the security guard sees us."

I smiled slyly and said, "Let him see all he wants!"

Saying this, I pulled her quickly towards the entrance.

She pulled back forcefully, but not as hard as I could. And because she was still naked from the waist down, she didn't dare protest loudly, only whispering "no.

" Just as we reached the entrance, I suddenly did a "stunt," heading towards the back stairs. I took out my key, opened the door, and slipped inside.

I jokingly asked her, "Was that exciting? Were you scared?"

She pounded my chest and said, "I knew you wouldn't embarrass me! What's there to be afraid of!"

I didn't give her a chance to catch her breath: "Why did you pull me back and yell 'No, no!' again?"

She put her hands on her hips and said smugly, "If I had really yelled loudly and attracted other people, you would have made me put my clothes back on immediately!"

Not to be outdone, I reached for her vulva with one hand: "Ah! Why are you so scared that your juices have dried up?"

She angrily slapped my penis: "I'm not talking to you! So why do you have the key to the back stairs?"

I said, "My friend in the Housing Authority gave it to me, and he even has the key to the rooftop!"

She bit her lower lip and said, "Then we can..."

I interrupted, "Make love all day long!"

She blushed and said, "I'm not talking to you!"

Then she went up the stairs.

I grabbed her and said, "How about like last time..."

She said, "Do you want to?"

I nodded, and she took off her shirt in front of me, then unhooked her bra and handed it to me. Now, apart from her sandals, she was completely naked.

I embraced her naked body as we walked up to my floor. As we walked, I rubbed her breasts and teased her clitoris. She responded by stroking my penis up and down. After walking up eight flights of stairs, she was panting heavily and couldn't go on.

She turned around and hugged me, saying she wanted more. My response was to turn her around, press her upper body down, and insert my penis all the way into her overflowing vagina. Perhaps because of her constant stroking while we were going up the stairs, I ejaculated inside her vagina after less than twenty thrusts. Seeing that I had already ejaculated, she wiggled her hips unsatisfied and said, "I'm not satisfied! I want more!"

I weakly replied, "I'll give it to you when we get home, okay?"

She immediately dragged me upstairs, ignoring the semen flowing down her thighs from her vagina. She thus led me out what was perhaps the first "semen trail" since Hong Kong opened up as a port!

Finally back home, she impatiently took off all my clothes and buried her face between my legs. After blowing my hair up, she inserted it into my vagina without a word.

That night, we did it five times.

Chapter 136: Super Girlfriend Swap

(Part 1) I'm a pretty open-minded person and have tried swapping girlfriends with friends.

That time, my girlfriend and I, along with a group of friends, went on vacation to a resort on an outlying island. Since we were all university classmates, we had a great time in the afternoon, even my girlfriend, who was known for being shy, was very uninhibited.

We stumbled around, groping each other without much concern.

After dinner, everyone returned to the holiday house. Someone suggested playing cards, with the loser having to drink beer as punishment.

Everyone knew my girlfriend had a low alcohol tolerance, and besides, there were rumors in our class (my girlfriend was the second most beautiful girl in our class; the first-place beauty had already been pursued by another boy in the class, what a pity!

But she was there that day too…) that she was even more beautiful when drunk, so that night she became the target of everyone's attention, and they even declared that I wasn't allowed to drink for her.

Whether they had planned it beforehand or not, I lost more than ten rounds in a row and got a little drunk.

My girlfriend lost the next ten or so rounds as well.

Finally, seeing that I had drunk too much, she didn't want me to drink for her anymore, so she quickly got drunk too, and drifted off to sleep on my lap.

As the game progressed and all the alcohol was gone, someone suggested playing in teams of boyfriends and girlfriends, with the boyfriends playing first. The girlfriend of the guy who lost the most would have to remove one piece of clothing. Someone else suggested making it even more exciting: in addition to removing clothing, everyone else (including the girls) would have to touch them for a full minute, and no one else could touch the same spot on the boyfriend's body.

To increase the difficulty, someone even suggested that the spot touched the first time should also be off-limits to the second time.

After some commotion, it was finally decided that both would be punished together.

I protested first, not because I was worried about my girlfriend being touched, but because she was too drunk to participate.

So a female classmate immediately took out a wet towel and applied it to her face, which gently woke her up (though she was still unsteady on her feet). When she heard the suggestion, she was initially opposed (mainly because she's quite shy, but once in bed…), but after our repeated pleading, she finally agreed, and besides, we weren't sure we'd lose.

We immediately split into six groups (there were six couples participating on that vacation). In the first round, a classmate named Aji lost, and his girlfriend, Axin, had to take off one piece of clothing and stand out to be touched.

She's usually quite playful, and since we were classmates, she didn't believe we'd go too far.

So, without any hesitation, she immediately took off her socks and stood out even more boldly.

We only touched her hair, hands, face, and other insignificant areas.

But as the areas that could be touched and the amount of clothing that could be removed decreased, my girlfriend and I became increasingly apprehensive.

Because my girlfriend is now only wearing a bra and panties (and I'm only wearing panties and briefs), in the previous round, she was already being touched on her stomach, both sides of her waist, both sides of her buttocks, both sides of her inner thighs, both sides of her inner calves, and the back of her left foot. Next, it should be her breasts and other sensitive areas.

I also noticed obvious wet patches on her panties (because her inner thighs are the most sensitive areas, and she was clearly trying not to make a sound when the two girls touched her). Ali, who suggested that the loser should let others touch him, is now completely naked, and his 8-inch penis is fully erect, proudly facing us.

The class beauty, A-Jun, is only wearing panties, and although she is covering her two rosy nipples with her hands, it is still difficult to completely conceal her beautiful 33C breasts.

As a result, I, who had the least self-control, forgot to play my card because I was so focused on the class beauty's 33C. As a result, my girlfriend had to take off her bra and let other people touch her 34B breasts and private parts.

Although she tried her best to suppress the surging lust within her, she ultimately couldn't resist the pleasure brought by the lewd atmosphere and finally let out a beautiful moan, causing my penis to swell so much it was about to burst out of my pants.

Aji, Afa, Aqi, and the other guys were further aroused and reached out to caress my girlfriend's body. They groped her while secretly watching my reaction. Seeing that I stood there motionless (actually, I was already stunned), Aji went even further, vigorously rubbing my girlfriend's breasts with both hands, and even more forcefully stroking her nipples.

After his rubbing and stroking of my girlfriend's nipples, her legs immediately became weak and she knelt down.

Fortunately, there was Ajun's... fingers; he was rubbing her sensitive clitoris through her panties. If it weren't for him supporting her from below, my girlfriend would probably have already collapsed to the ground.

Ali's girlfriend, Ali, and Jun's girlfriend, Zhu, were both into having fun, and they joined in the humiliation of my girlfriend.

Ali gently rubbed my girlfriend's thighs, like a piano playing gesture, creating an aphrodisiac melody on the inside of her thighs. At the same time, she put her head under my girlfriend's private parts, watching Jun's fingers, still attached to her panties, insert and stir inside my girlfriend's vagina.

Meanwhile, Zhu sucked on my girlfriend's neck from behind, saying she would treat her to curry chicken for me!

Faced with this multi-pronged attack, my girlfriend had already lost all reason, only able to moan ecstatically.

I peeked at the other girls and found that Afa's girlfriend, the class beauty Ajun, was already stunned and unable to react, her hands no longer covering her alluring rosy nipples on her 33C, allowing everyone to feast their eyes. I really wanted to take "them" into my mouth.

Her panties were visibly soaked with her own vaginal fluid, leaving a wet patch.

Ah Xin secretly placed her hand between her legs, clearly masturbating, but when she saw me looking at her, she immediately pulled her hand away, though the wetness on her hand betrayed her.

She realized her embarrassing state, and her face flushed.

Ah Qi's girlfriend, Ah Ping, pretended not to see, but secretly peeked at what was happening, causing her to pant heavily.

My girlfriend finally managed to crawl back to my side, escaping their clutches, and clung to me tightly, panting heavily.

Looking at her two rosy nipples rising and falling, and her panties, soaked with her own fluid and pulled to one side revealing most of her vulva, I really wanted to have sex with her.

Actually, everyone was already aroused and wanted to have a big fight with their girlfriends; all that was needed was a spark.

Ah Xin then suggested, "It's getting late, why don't we play one more round and then go to sleep?" We didn't object, but Ah Ji insisted that since it was the last round, the penalty should be doubled.

We thought it made sense, so we asked him to suggest the penalty.

After thinking for a while, he suggested that both the man and woman in the penalty group must remove all their remaining clothing, leaving nothing behind, and then have sex in public, allowing everyone present to touch them at will.

We were all shocked, but he used a reverse psychology tactic, saying that anyone without guts could quit immediately.

We were too young to resist the power of reverse psychology, so we all agreed.

And so, the six girls played their cards with nervous anticipation.

Perhaps because the suggestion came from her boyfriend, Ah Xin was particularly nervous and made several mistakes, resulting in their loss.

As the saying goes, "He who sows his own cocoon dies," and this time, Ah-Chi was utterly defeated.

He stood up arrogantly, removing his last remaining underwear, saying, "A real man keeps his word." He then pinned Ah-Xin to the ground, pulling off her remaining bra and panties on the spot.

Before Ah-Xin could react, he sealed her lips with his, one hand kneading her 32D breasts, the other gently rubbing her clitoris. Without much effort, Ah-Xin was completely overwhelmed, only able to moan softly beneath him.

Seeing the moment was ripe, Ah-Chi immediately aimed his over 8-inch penis at Ah-Xin's vaginal opening, effortlessly plunging it fully inside.

Both of them let out comfortable sighs.

The pent-up desire of the entire night was released at this moment, and Ah-Chi immediately began to thrust vigorously into Ah-Xin.

We were all completely absorbed in the scene before us, the only sounds in the room being Ah Xin's pleasurable moans and Ah Ji's heavy breathing.

My girlfriend clung to me tightly, her bare breasts pressed against my bare back, and I could feel her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest.

Suddenly, Ah Ji yelled and flipped Ah Xin over, making her sit on him. He then began thrusting beneath her, her 32D breasts swaying rhythmically in the air.

While everyone stared in disbelief, Ah Ji reminded us that there was still one punishment left to be carried out. At

first, we thought we had misheard, but his urging brought us to our senses as we walked over.

We stood there somewhat bewildered, until Ah Li shouted, "I can't take it anymore!" and then began to roughly fondle Ah Xin's breasts.

The others immediately surged forward. I was the first to touch their genitals, constantly rubbing Ah Xin's clitoris. Ah Xin's moans intensified under the multiple attacks, and she began to move on her own without Ah Ji's prompting.

The others followed suit, rubbing various sensitive areas of Ah Xin's body, creating a chaotic scene.

The other girls, watching our frenzied behavior, simply stood by, stunned, unable to react.

Ali was the first to withdraw from the fray… He turned and pressed down on his girlfriend, Ali, tearing off her only underwear, his eight-inch penis immediately penetrating her vagina.

Ali clung tightly to Ali, her legs wrapped around his waist, making him thrust against her, emitting alluring cries.

I looked back at my girlfriend, my eyes burning with desire.

Seeing the lust in my eyes, she was terrified and took steps back. I lunged at her, and she turned to run, but I grabbed her ankle and pulled her back.

I pressed myself against her back, quickly pulling down her panties. One hand touched her soaking wet vulva, while the other pulled down my own, inserting my 7.5-inch penis into her vagina from behind.

Her tight vagina gripped my penis so tightly it felt like it was immersed in a tub of warm water, incredibly pleasurable, and I couldn't help but let out a satisfied groan. My

girlfriend beneath me also let out a beautiful moan.

As I thrust in and out, I lifted her buttocks, using a rear-entry position, kneading her 34B breasts as I went, while simultaneously turning her to face the people in the room.

At this moment, everyone in the room had taken their positions and were "working hard" on their girlfriends.

Ah Fa laid the class beauty, Ah Jun, flat on the table, standing sideways beside it. He kneaded and flattened her 33C breasts while forcefully thrusting into her pink vagina. Her panties were still hanging on her slender ankles, a testament to the haste of their encounter.

Surprisingly, despite being short and thin, Ah Fa's penis was a full 10 inches long. From my angle, each thrust and withdrawal pulled and turned Ah Jun's pink labia, and she raised her buttocks to meet his movements.

Ah Qi placed Ah Ping on the coffee table next to the television, spreading her legs wide and tucking them under her armpits. He moved his hips back and forth, while Ah Ping's arms wrapped around his neck, her head resting against his neck as she bit him.

Ali followed suit, placing Ali on the other side of the tea table and mimicking Ah Qi's thrusting technique. The only difference was that Ali had already passed out from the repeated thrusting of Ali's 8-inch penis, her body limp and only supported by Ali to prevent her from collapsing onto Ah Ping on the other side.

Ah Jun and Ah Zhu lay flat beside us, engrossed in their work. Her 35B breasts swayed rhythmically up and down with Ah Jun's thrusts.

Although she was lying on the ground, her breasts didn't sag due to gravity; on the contrary, they stood tall, with the nipples pointing straight up.

Ah Ji lay beside me, letting Ah Xin sit on him and move up and down, occasionally stealing glances at my girlfriend's 34B breasts.

I knew he had been eyeing my girlfriend's large breasts and often took advantage of her. Seeing this, I couldn't help but think of some perverted thoughts.

I released my hands from her breasts and thrust harder from behind, making her 34B breasts bounce even more violently in the air.

Seeing the way he was stealing glances at my girlfriend excited me even more; my penis grew even larger inside her, and after just a few more thrusts, my semen shot into her uterus like a burst dam.

She also reached orgasm at the same time, her vagina sucking at my penis like a suction cup, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of semen.

At the same time, Aki also ejaculated into Ah Xin's body.

We both held our girlfriends, panting with satisfaction.

Our penises withdrew from her bodies, white semen overflowing from her two full genitals, but we were too exhausted to clean it up.

The sounds of passion filling the room, accompanied by satisfied moans, gradually subsided, the entire room reeking of the filthy smell of semen and vaginal fluid.

As everything settled down, I gently stroked my girlfriend's pink back. She curled up beside me like a satisfied cat, radiating a post-passionate satisfaction.

I secretly peeked at everyone in the room and found them all immersed in the afterglow of their passion.

Class beauty Ah Jun was lying opposite me, her legs wide open, a trickle of white semen slowly seeping from her open vulva, the last drop dripping onto the floor, forming a small puddle.

I fantasized about a battle with the class beauty, and my penis involuntarily became erect again.

Suddenly, a soft hand rested on my penis and began stroking it.

I was horrified to find Ah Xin lying beside me, staring at me with wide, expressive eyes, as if scolding me for peeping at someone else's girlfriend, but the hand below didn't stop, continuing to rub my penis.

I stared at her in surprise, but she gave me a teasing smile.

She teased me in the ear, "Your girlfriend was just groped by someone else, do you want to grope other girls to make up for it?" Before I could even hesitate, Aki had already turned around.

Ah Xin released her hand from my penis, turned to Aki's penis, and whispered in his ear, "Ah Hao wants to touch me!" Before I could react, I heard Aki laugh and say to Ah Xin, "Do you like it?" Ah Xin twisted her buttocks against my penis, "Ugh... I won't allow it!" As she spoke, Aki pushed Ah Xin towards me and said, "I love Ah Xin very much, she can have whatever she wants." Then he whispered in my ear, "Be careful, she has a big appetite!" But Ah Xin still heard him, which drew a series of laughs and scoldings from her.

While I was still in a daze, Ah Xin had already opened her cherry-like mouth and swallowed my penis. It felt like falling into a warm ocean, and I groaned in pleasure.

Ah Xin's mouth moved up and down on my penis, her oral skills were no less than my girlfriend's, and perhaps even better.

At this moment, Ah Ji sat down next to my girlfriend and gently stroked her smooth back.

He looked at me as he touched her, as if asking if I could go further.

I thought that since they had already touched me, and now his girlfriend was giving me oral sex, I had no reason to stop him!

Besides, I also wanted to see my girlfriend moaning and whimpering under another man, so I nodded and allowed him to do so.

Then he picked up my girlfriend, who was still enjoying the afterglow of passion, and leaned her against him, his hands reaching up to caress her breasts.

Still not fully awake, she thought I was teasing her and murmured, "Ah-hao, stop, I've had enough." But Ah-ji only intensified his actions, kneading her breasts more forcefully with both hands and spreading her legs wider with his feet, rubbing his heels against her still-dripping vulva.

Still at the peak of her orgasm, she couldn't withstand such stimulation and soon reached another climax.

But she didn't know that the person behind her wasn't me, but Ah-ji!

Watching my girlfriend being humiliated by my best friend was incredibly arousing; my penis felt like it was about to explode.

Ah-xin seemed to sense something, immediately spitting out my penis, climbing on top of me and kissing me, rubbing her pubic hair against it. The sandpaper-like sensation (her pubic hair was really hard) eased my urge to ejaculate.

While kissing her, I kneaded her breasts with both hands and pinched them with my fingers.

Who knew that with just a gentle touch, she went limp, her body writhing restlessly against me, trying to adjust her position so I could take my penis inside her.

I wrapped my hands around her buttocks, lifted her up, and then sat cross-legged. In front of Ah-Chi, I released my hands, letting Ah-Xin's body fall down, my penis sliding perfectly into her vagina, stimulating her to scream.

I also realized at the same time that Ah-Xin's vagina was the kind of vagina called a "masterpiece," its vaginal walls overlapping and extending upwards, enveloping my penis like it was locked inside a heavy door, sucking it in with each thrust. I exclaimed ecstatically, "So comfortable!" At this moment, my girlfriend realized from my panting that it wasn't me teasing her from behind, but someone else.

She turned around abruptly, wondering who was behind her, but Aki had already taken the initiative. He covered her eyes with one hand and pressed the other against her mons pubis, forcing her buttocks against his lower body, his penis pressed tightly against hers. He breathed into her ear and asked, "Guess who I am?" My girlfriend struggled to break free from his embrace, but Aki pressed her to the ground.

She trembled and said, "You're Aki?

How could this be?" Aki pulled her up, embraced her from behind, and placed his hands obediently on her lower abdomen, whispering in her ear, "I love Xin very much. I never object to what she likes. As long as she's happy, I have no problem with it.

She likes excitement, so I let her seek it." He continued, "Look at them, how happy they are!

Seeing Xin happy makes me happy too." My girlfriend looked at us, who were engaged in frenzied intercourse, her eyes somewhat dazed.

At this moment, Xin was hooking her arms around my neck, swaying against me like a pile driver.

Ah-ki continued, whispering in her ear, "You see Ah-hao happy, so you should feel happy too, right?

Besides, I just made you come!" Hearing his last sentence, my girlfriend's cheeks immediately burned red, and she buried her head in his chest.

Ah-ki lifted her head, and she was too shy to open her eyes.

With a soft "mmm," her lips were sealed by Ah-ki, and his tongue invaded her mouth.

Ah-ki pressed his advantage, frantically sucking the saliva from my girlfriend's mouth.

She was kissed into a daze, her 34B breasts completely within Ah-ki's grasp.

I gestured for Ah Xin to stop and enjoy their performance.

Ah Ji was kneading my girlfriend's breasts with one hand and rubbing her clitoris with the other, making her tremble violently, as if she were floating on air.

If her mouth hadn't been gagged, she would have already let out a ecstatic moan.

Seeing the opportunity, Ah Ji whispered in her ear, "May I make love to you?" My girlfriend replied in a barely audible voice, "I don't know if Ah Hao would mind?" I immediately said, "As long as you like it!" She opened her eyes in surprise, looking at me, and when she saw Ah Xin and me watching her, she buried her head in Ah Ji's chest again in embarrassment.

Taking advantage of her distraction, Ah Ji thrust his eight-inch penis all the way into my girlfriend's body.

She finally let out a ecstatic moan, her back arching in rhythm with Ah Ji's thrusts.

I also laid Ah-Xin down on the ground and thrust into her vagina with all my might.

Ah-Ji, while penetrating my girlfriend, said to me, "Ah-Wen's vagina is so tight, it feels so good!" I retorted, "Ah-Xin's deep lock is even better!" As if by unspoken agreement, we each pushed the other's girlfriend to her peak, like a competition to see who could make the most ecstatic moans from the other.

They, in turn, pushed the atmosphere to an even more obscene climax, their moans becoming increasingly lewd.

The others were awakened by our lewd words and stared blankly at our frenzied actions.

While having sex with my girlfriend, Ah-Chi said, "We're all young, and we should experience more different things.

Besides, we've already seen and touched each other's bodies.

We all felt happy.

Making your partner happy is the responsibility of a lover.

I, Ah-Xin, like excitement. I let her have sex with Ah-Hao to have fun, and I feel happy too, as does Ah-Hao.

To make our partners happy, we'll swap partners.

If you don't mind, let's have fun together tonight!

Let's swap girlfriends for sex.

Ah-Hao, what do you think?" I replied, "I don't object." After hearing Ah-Chi's opinion, everyone looked at each other, and the boys' eyes revealed a lustful desire for the other girls' bodies.

At this moment, Aki shouted, "I'm going to cum!" He then forcefully thrust his entire penis into my girlfriend's tight vagina, and, straddling her, ejaculated repeatedly into her uterus.

The hot, scalding semen brought her to another orgasm, causing her to scream wildly and uncontrollably, arching her back to welcome Aki's penis even deeper into her vagina. While his penis

was being sucked, Aki shouted to me, "Ah-hao, your girlfriend wants to drain me dry!" After ejaculating, Aki pulled his penis out and rolled to the side to rest.

My girlfriend's vagina, having been filled with two streams of thick semen, could no longer hold any more. With the withdrawal of Aki's penis and the release of vaginal fluid during his ejaculation, semen gushed out like a fountain.

Looking at my girlfriend's lewd state, I could no longer hold back. With a low growl, I ejaculated deep into Ah Xin's vagina.

Ah Xin moaned loudly in response and increased the frequency of her thrusts. As if she wasn't satisfied, she continued to masturbate after I ejaculated until my penis slumped out.

She left my embrace and sat to the side, reaching out to dab the semen from her vagina into her mouth. While sucking on the semen in her hand, she asked, "Who wants to have sex with me?" (II) The boys looked at each other, actually eager to try as well.

In the end, Ali was the bravest. He was the first to pounce on Ah Xin, spread her legs, and silently inserted his penis into her wet vagina.

Ah Xin let out another cry of pleasure. Ah Qi and Ah Jun followed suit, crawling to Ah Xin's side and frantically caressing her, waiting for Ali to finish so they could take their turn.

At this moment, Ah Fa lay on top of my girlfriend. Still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, she was powerless to resist and was immediately penetrated by his 10-inch penis.

She cried out, "It's so full!" Of course, his penis was a full 10 inches long and as thick as a child's arm. Hearing her moan

, Ah Fa thrust even harder. With his relentless pumping, my girlfriend quickly reached another orgasm, her body arching with excitement before collapsing heavily back onto the ground, unconscious.

Afa, ignoring her cries of pain, continued his frenzied thrusting, exclaiming, "Wen's vagina is so tight, it feels so good!" Aqi and Ajun, drawn by my girlfriend's moans and Afa's groans, turned their attention to her. Aqi sat on top of her, his at least seven-inch penis pressed against her hair, his hands kneading her breasts; Ajun sat to her left, holding her hand and stroking his nearly eight-inch penis, while leaning down to suckle the nipple peeking out from between Aqi's fingers.

My girlfriend, jolted awake by the triple stimulation, before she could even process what was happening, the intense pleasure within her pushed her desire to its peak once more, and another orgasm erupted within her.

I crawled to her side, took her hand, and began to rub my penis, which had become erect again after seeing her ravaged by other men. I whispered in her ear, "Are you excited to be fucked by men other than me?

Do you know how many men are fucking you right now?" She shyly opened her eyes, saw four men fucking her, and immediately closed them again in shock, but still couldn't suppress the surging pleasure within her, moaning incessantly.

I lowered my head and kissed her red lips, my tongue swirling inside her mouth, sucking on her saliva, my penis hardening again.

I looked around and saw that besides Ali and Ah Xin's couple, Ah Ji was possessing Ah Jun's girlfriend, Ah Zhu (no wonder, he always liked girls with big breasts). He was enjoying sucking on the two red nipples of Ah Zhu's 35B, one hand already stirring inside her vagina.

She was still struggling slightly, but she couldn't resist the pleasure inside her, her lower body responding to Aki's fingers thrusting in and out.

Suddenly, I heard my girlfriend groan. Afa had turned her over, using her favorite rear-entry position.

Aqi then inserted his penis into her mouth, making my girlfriend perform oral sex on him.

Her tender labia minora were pulled out completely when Afa's 10-inch penis was withdrawn, and when it was inserted, the entire labia majora were pushed into her vagina.

Furthermore, with each thrust from Afa, Aqi's penis was fully inserted into her mouth, as if Aqi were using her mouth as a vagina.

From the other side came a series of moans.

Aki had positioned Azhu's body, his hands grasping her 35B breasts, and his 8-inch penis thrusting hard into her vagina.

Azhu responded to Aki's thrusts, moving up and down in rhythm, emitting indistinct moans.

I looked around again (or rather, I was selecting my prey) and found Ali lying on the ground with her legs spread, her hands rubbing her vagina, which was still dripping with Ali's semen. She was clearly unsatisfied, her body writhing restlessly.

Ah Jun also saw this, crawled over first, grabbed her ankle, pulled her close, and then pressed himself against her, using his tongue to force open her lips and kiss her.

His hands weren't idle either; he rubbed her 32C breasts while parting her labia and inserting his fingers into her vagina, stirring them around.

Perhaps Ali was too excited, for she abandoned her usual reserve, grabbing Ah Jun's penis with both hands and forcefully pulling it towards her vagina.

Ah Jun, willing to please her, inserted his eight-inch penis into her.

With each thrust, Ali moaned in pleasure, her legs spread high, her toes curling as if in spasm—clearly, she had reached orgasm.

Ah Jun relentlessly thrust into her, oblivious to her suffering. With a cry of "I'm so comfortable!" Ali collapsed back onto the floor, letting Ah Jun continue his actions.

Aside from lingering moans of pleasure, she lay there like a corpse.

Ah Ping and Ah Jun sat far away, watching everything unfold in the room.

I slowly walked over, circled behind them, and reached out to cup their breasts, one on each side, kneading them.

I had finally achieved my desire; Ah Jun's breasts were finally in my grasp!

With my left hand, I rubbed Ah Jun's 33C breasts clockwise, and with my right hand, I rubbed Ah Ping's 33B breasts counterclockwise, while my two index fingers teased their nipples.

Slowly, I noticed their nipples were erect, and they began to moan indistinctly.

They both cried out, "Ah Hao, no! I don't want to! Ah!" The last "ah" came from when I pinched their nipples with my thumb and forefinger and flicked them back, stimulating them into a frenzied moan.

I pressed them to the ground, kneading Ah Jun's left breast while sucking her right nipple, while simultaneously inserting three fingers of my right hand into Ah Ping's vagina and stirring them.

Thanks to the lubrication from Ah Qi's semen, I was able to insert all three fingers without difficulty.

For a moment, lewd sounds filled the air.

Ah Jun, panting, begged me to stop, "Ah Hao, stop! I can't take it anymore!" Ah Ping cried out even more boldly, "Ah Hao, please stop touching me with your fingers! I want your..." but couldn't finish her sentence.

With great difficulty, I put down the cherry in my mouth and teased her in her ear, "What do you want?" As I spoke, I stirred more vigorously inside her vagina, my thumb lightly flicking her clitoris.

"I...I want you...your penis.

Ahhh!" It turned out that while she was speaking, my fingers had already brought her to orgasm, her vagina sucking at my fingers like a suction cup.

Ah Jun, pinned beneath me, also writhed restlessly. Seeing that Ah Ping had already reached orgasm, I felt I should take care of the beauty beneath me, especially since it was the body I had longed for.

With a pilgrim's heart, I slowly kissed her from her forehead, down to her nose, and finally her fragrant lips.

She responded passionately, her tongue entering my mouth as I sucked on it.

At that moment, I heard Ah-fa say, "Ah!

So good!

I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to cum!" Taking advantage of the opportunity to continue kissing Ah-jun's firm, pepper-like breasts, I secretly glanced at my girlfriend.

I saw Ah-fa's buttocks contracting rhythmically, while my girlfriend could only turn her head and scream, "Ahhhhh, it's so hot inside! Your semen is so hot!" Ah-fa was clearly filling her vagina with his semen.

Just like before, her vagina gushed out the semen that could no longer be held back like a fountain.

Before she could catch her breath, Ah-qi had already inserted his penis into her tight vagina again.

"Ah... Aqi... let me rest a bit... ah..." Aqi clearly ignored her pleas, thrusting his seven-inch penis forcefully into her tight vagina.

Watching his penis go in and out of her vagina, the semen inside being squeezed out with each thrust, the lewd feeling almost made me want to immediately "take Ah Jun right there and then."

I suppressed my lust; I had to slowly savor this body I had always dreamed of.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed in the corner of my eye. Ah Jun had already "fucked" Ah Li and turned to attack Ah Ping, who was still in the throes of orgasm.

Ah Li, on the other hand, lay motionless on the ground like a dead fish.

I saw him touch Ah Ping's vaginal opening, then insert his two-inch penis,

and began thrusting up and down at a frequency of "twenty per second" (an exaggeration).

After her previous climax, Ah Ping seemed unsatisfied. With Ah Jun's thrusts, she continued to raise her hips to meet his movements, her moans rising in waves.

I decided to ignore everything around me and focus solely on enjoying the beauty beneath me.

I suckled again on those long-awaited nipples, my hands kneading her 33C breasts, which felt as smooth as dough.

Her nipples hardened again in my mouth, and Ah Jun's lust was once more aroused. She murmured words of pleasure.

I slowly kissed downwards, my hands still clinging to her breasts, teasing her nipples.

Passing her slender 22-inch waist and adorable little navel, I finally reached that triangle I had only seen in dreams, never known in reality.

A small tuft of soft, delicate pubic hair perfectly covered her full mons pubis; the tip of the inverted triangle connected to a pink slit, glistening with moisture at the beautiful vaginal opening.

Although her labia had just been ravaged by Ah Fa's ten-inch penis, they were now tightly closed like a virgin's.

I had expected to smell the stench of semen at such close proximity, but instead, along with the secretion of vaginal fluid, a faint, virginal fragrance emanated (if you've ever had a virgin girlfriend, you've definitely smelled this fragrance.

Even if she's ten feet away, if the wind is right, you'll smell her faint fragrance), as if semen had never tainted her genitals. (

Article 137: Super Salesperson

Lin Jingru is the founder of 'Eve and Adam (Direct Selling) Company.' At only thirty-seven years old, she is a young business role model.) Although her name is well-known in her industry, few have had the opportunity to meet her. Perhaps, even if you did meet her in person, it would be difficult to associate her with the name "Lin Jingru."

Ninety-nine percent of those who have met her are surprised by her friendliness and kindness. She seems as ordinary as a typical housewife, without any airs or pretension. This has not only earned her much praise through word of mouth but has also added to her mystique.

"Customer satisfaction is our honor!" This is Lin Jingru's business principle; and "Let customers try until they are satisfied!" is her business tactic.

This principle and tactic would be perfectly appropriate for her company's "Eve Cosmetics" sales department; however, it seems a bit strange for another sales department, because that other department sells—"Adam Condoms"!

Whether you're skeptical, amused, or simply incredibly, Lin Jingru did indeed build her business by using this principle and tactic to sell "Adam Condoms."

It all started three years ago…

Three years ago, Lin Jingru’s husband was a manager at a large company, earning nearly 100,000 NTD a month in salary and bonuses alone, making them an upper-middle-class family. After getting married, Lin Jingru didn’t need to go out to work to supplement the family income; she only needed to stay home and take care of their beloved son, making her a typical housewife.

Last year, they sent their six-year-old only son to the United States as a young student, which relieved Lin Jingru, but also made her feel extremely bored. Feeling restless, Lin Jingru wanted an easy job, not caring about the income, just to alleviate her boredom. So, she applied for a job as a salesperson at "Jinzhan" company, selling cosmetics and condoms.

Relying on her husband's connections and her own warm and friendly demeanor, Lin Jingru was very successful in selling cosmetics; in fact, almost all the wives of her husband's colleagues were her customers, so her sales performance was consistently among the top.

Although Lin Jingru's husband only had a "let nature take its course, don't force it" attitude towards her job, since the family didn't need her income anyway, Lin Jingru always felt something was missing, because sales of another product—condoms—were very low.

Lin Jingru desperately wanted to break through this bottleneck…

At 'Jinzhan' Enterprise Co., Ltd., every month on the first day, the company held a meeting to review the shortcomings of the previous month and plan the work and goals for the current month.

"…Last month, the best performer was still—Lin~~Jing~~Ru~~…"

the boss announced loudly with a beaming smile, "Let's give her a round of applause… I hope everyone will follow her example…"

No wonder the company's employees privately called this a 'struggle meeting,' because the boss would always single someone out at this time, and no one could escape it, except for Lin Jingru.

"Wang Xiaojuan, look! Last month you didn't even make 50,000 yuan…"

the boss said bluntly to the company's beauty, making the male employees all feel sorry for her.

The boss pushed up his glasses: "I just don't understand, you're so pretty and know how to be charming, why can't you sell the company's new products!"

Taking advantage of his position, the boss groped Wang Xiaojuan, saying, "If I saw such a pretty lady trying to sell to me, I would have already paid her!"

Wang Xiaojuan lowered her head, her face as red as a veil, and stammered in a voice barely audible: "...A few months ago, when I was selling cosmetics, my sales were pretty good! But now...now...is...is..."

Wang Xiaojuan stammered for a long time, still unable to say it.

"Condoms! Isn't that right?!"

The boss was somewhat incomprehensible, slightly angry, saying, "You can't even say it now, which shows how embarrassing you are with customers. You're no good, but Lin Jingru is!"

The boss's anger gradually rose because he saw Zhao Tianxiang sitting on pins and needles to the side. The boss shifted his focus: "Zhao Tianxiang, even if the girls aren't good enough, what about you! You can't even make 30,000 yuan a month, not even enough for your base salary, the company would have to subsidize you..."

Zhao Tianxiang hesitated, thinking he shouldn't cause more trouble, and although he was full of bitterness, he could only swallow it.

After the boss had reprimanded everyone, he smiled obsequiously at Lin Jingru and said, "Come on! Give them a lesson, teach them how to do it!"

Lin Jingru was always quiet and reserved in the company, but luckily she was usually kind to others, otherwise she would have been hated by the other employees for being praised by the boss. At first, Lin Jingru was very embarrassed by being flattered, and now that the boss had ordered her to teach everyone, she was even more at a loss.

Lin Jingru stood up, bowed deeply to everyone, and said, "Actually, my talent is not as good as yours. My only advantage is that I'm married, so I'm less shy about talking about relationships and less likely to be embarrassed when selling condoms..."

This was an extremely smooth remark, not only giving everyone a way out but also concealing her true sales tactics.

While speaking a lie, Lin Jingru recalled the embarrassing situation when the company first asked her to sell condoms; back then, her sales for the first half of the month were zero.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Lin Jingru, feeling frustrated, invited her husband to see a movie to relax. They watched Arnold Schwarzenegger's 'The Devil'. What impressed Lin Jingru most was the female lead (Jamie Lee Koss). The film's protagonist was an ordinary housewife, but when she was tricked into going to a restaurant, she could transform from a virtuous housewife into a slut in just a few moments.

Lin Jingru secretly glanced at her husband in the darkness, who was engrossed in watching the female lead perform a sexy dance.

Suddenly, she had a moment of epiphany; she realized she could be just like the female lead, even better.

Then, her life took a major turn…

That very night, as her husband rolled onto the bed, panting, he praised Lin Jingru's performance in bed, saying it was both exciting and satisfying. Lin Jingru, too, experienced multiple orgasms due to her wanton performance, which reaffirmed her determination to try what she was about to do.

That day, Lin Jingru filled her large bag with various types of condoms and a few cosmetics, and headed to the upscale residential area of Tianmu.

A morning passed. If the family she visited was a single woman at home, Lin Jingru sold cosmetics; if both the man and woman were home, she sold condoms. Although she sold several bottles of skincare lotion and a dozen condoms, these weren't her targets; she was looking for—a man home alone.

Finally, three days later, on a weekend afternoon, Lin Jingru knocked on the door of a house that a man answered. Lin Jingru suddenly felt her heart race uncontrollably, almost excitedly shouting, "Heaven helps those who help themselves!" Lin Jingru tentatively asked, "Hello! Is Mrs. Chen home?"

She had just seen the nameplate on the door that read "Chen Residence," confirming that the owner's surname was "Chen.

" "My wife went to Japan yesterday for a business trip!"

Chen Chongwen asked suspiciously, "May I ask who you are? What can I do for you?"

Lin Jingru's heart leaped with joy, and she casually made up a lie: "Oh, Mrs. Chen asked me to deliver some skincare lotion for her..."

While pulling out her business card, she gave him a charming smile: "Mr. Chen! Let me introduce you to some of our company's other new products, okay?"

Chen Chongwen seemed unable to refuse her, unable to resist the allure of her ample breasts, which seemed to be about to burst from her low-cut, tight-fitting dress. Chen Chongwen took a half step back, gazing at the deep cleavage, and said, "Please come in!"

Lin Jingru noticed Chen Chongwen's lecherous gaze. Unfazed by his rudeness, she said, "Thank you!"

and bent down to take off her shoes, easily revealing to Chen Chongwen that she wasn't wearing a bra.

Chen Chongwen almost felt dizzy. It wasn't until Lin Jingru sat confidently on the living room sofa that he snapped out of his daze, scrambling to get drinks from the refrigerator to serve her.

Lin Jingru's knee-length dress, when she sat down, revealed a large expanse of her snow-white thighs. Her legs were slightly bent, and although she wasn't wearing a bra, it still aroused endless fantasies in Chen Chongwen.

Looking at the business card in his hand,

Chen Chongwen asked, "Ms. Lin, what product would you like to introduce?" He spoke awkwardly, because he had never asked a salesperson this question before; he was lucky he hadn't been turned away.

Lin Jingru said concisely and forcefully, "Condoms!"

"Condoms?"

Chen Chongwen was so shocked he almost jumped up. Firstly, condoms are so commonplace that they don't need to be marketed; you can even buy them at 7-Eleven. Secondly, it's rather strange that a young woman is going around selling them to people. Chen Chongwen couldn't muster any other expression besides confusion.

Lin Jingru seemed used to such surprised expressions. She immediately reviewed her pre-shift training speech from the company, taking out several different condoms from her bag and lining them up on the table. She began explaining the products: "...Our company's new product is different from those on the market because our condoms use a newly invented rubber. This rubber has the characteristic of being incredibly tough and elastic, even when very thin... The most amazing thing is that even if you puncture it with a needle, its material molecules will still self-fill the hole..."

"Although I can't explain the chemical composition or its effects,"

Lin Jingru genuinely didn't understand chemistry, so she could only offer something practical: "However, using it in condoms is an innovation. Coupled with the manufacturer's meticulous attention to detail, precisely differentiating sizes, as long as you choose the right size, you can almost forget it's even there!"

Lin Jingru was quite pleased with her use of the phrase 'forget it's even there.

“Besides, these days, using condoms isn’t just for contraception; the most important thing is preventing various sexually transmitted diseases and adding to the fun.”

Lin Jingru looked at Chen Chongwen with a rare, alluring gaze and continued, “Men occasionally have casual encounters outside, seeking pleasure, and they certainly don’t want to get rid of a bunch of diseases!”

Chen Chongwen nodded involuntarily in agreement. But he was drawn to a box on the table labeled 'Crazy,' and pointed at it, asking, “Then! What’s this that looks a little different?”

This question reminded Lin Jingru of that night when her husband used 'Crazy' and she went wild. Lin Jingru, suppressing the rising lust and the warm current gathering in her lower abdomen, tried to keep her tone steady as she said, "This is also an innovation of our company. It's a tongue-mounted device that adheres tightly to the tongue; the fine texture on its surface provides effective stimulation. It can be used by both men and women and will surely bring the highest satisfaction and pleasure to the other person!..."

Chen Chongwen thought the conversation was nearing its end. Although reluctant to end it, he had to ask, "Then it must be expensive, right?"

He wanted to buy a few that he liked, which he and Amy might need that night.

"Every one is the same price, a dozen for a thousand dollars!"

'Ah!' Chen Chongwen didn't exclaim, but silently considered how to refuse because of the high price: "This..."

"Don't rush to decide! Try them first, pay only if you're satisfied; if you're not satisfied, we offer a full refund or exchange!"

Lin Jingru interrupted Chen Chongwen, continuing with her ultimate goal: "However, as I said, our company's products must be used with the correct size, so..."

This time, Chen Chongwen really jumped up! To find the right size, wouldn't that mean...?

Chen Chongwen stammered, "Then...then...how...how..."

Lin Jingru, with an elegant demeanor, took out two boxes of condoms of different sizes, then looked at Chen Chongwen with a provocative gaze and said in a very gentle voice, "Please come here!"

Although it was quite taboo and impolite for Lin Jingru, as a salesperson, to say "please come here," Chen Chongwen not only didn't mind, but seemed bewitched, walking closer to Lin Jingru's seat, his manhood already bulging in his pants.

Lin Jingru reached out and explored, pulling and stretching Chen Chongwen's crotch, making it into a cylindrical shape.

Lin Jingru said casually, "Hmm, it should be a 'B' size! Are you sure it's fully erect...ah!..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Chongwen couldn't contain his emotions and hugged her.

Perhaps, if Chen Chongwen didn't react at this point, he wouldn't really be a man. Lin Jingru was satisfied with Chen Chongwen's performance, but she still forcefully pushed him away, saying, "Please wait a moment!"

Lin Jingru wasn't rejecting Chen Chongwen's attempt, but rather fixated on the product she wanted to introduce. Perhaps this was the only powerful, or even the only, excuse Lin Jingru could have for her infidelity, so she had to stick to this principle.

Lin Jingru stood up, pressing her body tightly against Chen Chongwen's chest, as if pushing him with her ample breasts, forcing him to sit back on the sofa. Then, Lin Jingru knelt on the long-haired carpet, reaching out to unbuckle Chen Chongwen's belt and zipper, freeing his erect penis, which resembled a serpent's tongue flicking out.

Chen Chongwen stood there, seemingly in a daze, allowing Lin Jingru to "serve" him, until he felt a cool sensation through his warm penis, and then he exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!"

Lin Jingru skillfully tore open a packaging sleeve, took out a nearly transparent condom, and pinched the raised dot in the center, still introducing the product: "...This raised dot is for storing semen. Although the space seems small, it will elastically expand when semen is ejaculated, preventing leakage..."

As she spoke, Lin Jingru correctly placed the condom on the spot on Chen Chongwen's glans. "...Remember to pinch this spot before use, don't let air get in...then slowly rub downwards..."

In this lewd atmosphere, Lin Jingru's tone was like explaining the use of cosmetics, patiently explaining.

When Lin Jingru had completely put on the condom, she couldn't help but say proudly, "Look! The 'B' size is just right!"

Then, she gently rubbed the tip of Chen Chongwen's glans with her index finger, and said, "...How is it! Does it feel the same with or without a condom!..." "

...Mmm...Mmm..."

Chen Chongwen nodded vaguely. Perhaps, in this atmosphere, even a very crude condom would excite him greatly, let alone a special one. Chen Chongwen, his breath thick with desire, reached out and stroked Lin Jingru's cheeks and neck, slowly sliding his hand towards her smooth, snow-white breasts, moaning, "...mmm...uh...good...good..." Lin Jingru felt radiant

and excited, as if a product she was promoting had received praise. She opened her hand and grasped his penis, beginning to gently stroke it up and down. She suddenly remembered that night when she had stroked her husband like this, and he had become so excited that he kicked and scratched wildly... A victorious smile appeared on her face. "...Mmm..."

A tingling sensation spread through her chest as Chen Chongwen's hand slipped from her low-cut neckline to her breasts!

The first time a man other than her husband had touched her breasts, Lin Jingru felt not only excitement but also an indescribable stimulation. Perhaps, if Lin Jingru called a halt now, she could still close the deal, but her physical urges kept her searching for reasons to continue… Right now, Chen Chongwen's fingers were kneading her nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body like electric currents. Lin Jingru seemed to hear the surging waves in her lower abdomen.

Suddenly, Lin Jingru stood up, ignoring the stunned Chen Chongwen, reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties, then sat on the sofa opposite her. Lin Jingru's skirt was rolled up at her waist, and as her knees slowly parted and closed, her mysterious private parts, covered in dark down, appeared and disappeared like a butterfly fluttering in the air.

Chen Chongwen, seeing this provocative action, was so overwhelmed with surging emotions that he couldn't contain himself any longer.

He stood up abruptly, letting his trousers slide down to his ankles, knelt down, and spread Lin Jingru's legs apart, showering her thighs with passionate kisses. As Chen Chongwen slowly approached the moist vulva, the unique scent of the opposite sex grew stronger, increasing his excitement.

Just as his nimble lips and tongue touched her labia, Lin Jingru suddenly pushed his head away. Chen Chongwen looked up and saw Lin Jingru holding a 'Crazy' vibrator, shaking it and smiling at him. Chen Chongwen was somewhat amused and shook his head, unsure whether to refuse or indicate he didn't know how to use it.

'Trial use' is my principle! Lin Jingru seemed to have found a legitimate reason to cover up her inappropriate behavior.

Lin Jingru said in a seductive voice, "...Put...it...on...and...lick...me..."

Ever since her husband used it to lick her, Lin Jingru had become addicted to the feeling. Perhaps, in Lin Jingru's subconscious, 'Crazy' was also a "mask" to cover up her ugliness. "...Ah...ya...so good...oh yes...that's it...mmm...so comfortable...keep going...ah ah..."

As the tongue wearing 'Crazy' slid across the cleft of her labia, the special patterns and the stimulating sensation of the bumps made Lin Jingru release all the emotions she had accumulated through rapid breathing and moans.

"...tsk...tsk..." Chen Chongwen was a little unaccustomed to 'Crazy,' but it was really thin, and even the most sensitive tongue seemed not to notice its barrier. The delicacy of the labia, the tenderness of the clitoris, and even the wetness and heat of the vulva could be clearly felt. While busy with his work, Chen Chongwen's hands were also busy, pulling down Lin Jingru's top from her shoulders and caressing her breasts.

Chen Chongwen tried to probe his tongue into her vagina. "...Ah...ah..."

Lin Jingru screamed, gripping the back of Chen Chongwen's head tightly with both hands, spreading her thighs as wide as possible to press his face against her vulva, allowing his tongue to penetrate even deeper. "...Mmm...so comfortable...feeling...oh...deep...oh...a...ah...a little...mmm..."

As Chen Chongwen's tongue stirred, warm, sticky fluid flowed from Lin Jingru's vagina, staining his face and the sofa beneath him. Chen Chongwen raised his head, his lustful eyes fixed on Lin Jingru's flushed face, pulling down her panties while reaching for her waist, moving her lower body against the edge of the sofa.

The height of Chen Chongwen's kneeling position allowed his penis to be positioned precisely against her vulva. Chen Chongwen embraced Lin Jingru, kissing her, his glans naturally throbbing against the vaginal opening. Chen Chongwen used his tongue to pry open Lin Jingru's teeth while pushing his penis deeper into her vagina. The combined thrusts were unimpeded.

Chen Chongwen pumped in and out effortlessly, the tightness and lubrication of the vaginal walls clearly felt to his glans, making him genuinely admire the condom Lin Jingru had brought.

Lin Jingru opened her mouth slightly, letting out increasingly rapid breaths and moans. Each time his penis penetrated deeply, she trembled violently, experiencing a blissful realization in her lust: "Different from my husband's penis, yet it brings the same, or even greater, pleasure." A peculiar logic surfaced in her mind: "...a stranger's penis never feels unfamiliar..." Chen Chongwen gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, not only interrupting Lin Jingru's thoughts but also making her moans grow louder. Their tightly pressed bodies seemed to loosen slightly due to the intense movements, intensifying the pleasure of their skin rubbing together. The cold air from the air conditioner seemed powerless to dispel their passion; tiny beads of sweat appeared on Lin Jingru's face and breasts, as if she were about to take flight with each thrust.

Chen Chongwen's thrusting speed seemed to reach its peak amidst his rapid breathing. The sounds of splashing fluids, slapping muscles, and lewd moans filled the spacious living room.

They could clearly feel how wet their joined bodies were. Lin Jingru's soft vagina stimulated Chen Chongwen's glans, transmitting the passionate sensations of sex to their respective brains, constantly stimulating their lust.

This wasn't the first time, but it felt so wonderful to Lin Jingru, gradually blurring her consciousness. Her lower body was filled with heat, and it began to overflow like a dam breaking, uncontrollable. "...Ah...ah...I'm coming...I'm going to...come...ah ah..."

Lin Jingru's hoarse cries reached their peak.

Waves of heat stimulated Chen Chongwen's pent-up penis, causing him to tightly embrace Lin Jingru's trembling body after a deep thrust. Then,

with a strained cry, "...Ah...whoosh...", gushes of hot semen shot out from the rapidly contracting shaft.

The earth-shattering release caused both of them to shake and convulse violently. Although the condom prevented the scalding semen from entering her body, Lin Jingru could still clearly feel the force and heat of the ejaculation thanks to its ultra-thin design. Moreover, the hot semen, forced together, seemed to concentrate its heat, stimulating a certain point deep within her vagina, causing her to continue screaming and shouting even as the passion was fading.

Chen Chongwen, dizzy and panting, slowly released his hands, his exhausted body collapsing onto Lin Jingru, burying his face in her cleavage, breathing in the exciting yet peaceful scent of her breasts.

Lin Jingru's chaotic and rapid breathing gradually returned to normal, and she gently stroked Chen Chongwen's hair. At this moment, Lin Jingru did not regret her infidelity; on the contrary, she was satisfied with her sales pitch. '...Let the customer try it until they're satisfied...' Lin Jingru thought to herself, watching Chen Chongwen's expression. She was absolutely certain: '...

He's satisfied...' (End) From then on, after completing a transaction, Lin Jingru would always tell the customer: '...Perhaps you can introduce me to other clients...Please call your good friend first...and tell him...'Please be alone at xx time, and you'll have unexpected gains...'...'

These were Lin Jingru's rules: First, the client must be married. Because married men are less likely to publicize their infidelity, she can better remain uninvolved and avoid unnecessary interference.

Second, the introducer must absolutely not tell the person being introduced... This person never reveals any "good" news. Whether it's taking leave or finding a way to get rid of their wife and family, they're only allowed to wait at home alone. Because they need to prove they're a salesperson, not a "casual" woman.

Third, for the same customer, all subsequent "orders" will be delivered by mail or courier. Because they've already "tried it out." And new customers will keep coming, won't they!

Fourth, ...

Therefore, if one day you receive a call from your good friend saying, "...Hey...Old X...take half a day off tomorrow afternoon and stay home, something unexpectedly good will definitely happen..."

then don't ask, "Why?"

Just do as instructed.

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