The Prequel to the Real-World Battle of Unripe Fruit

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I booked a single room with a large bed, entered, opened the door, and sat down to watch TV while waiting. A little while later, S texted: "We're here, what about you?" I quickly replied with my room number. A moment later, there was a knock at the door. I immediately stood up: "Come in."
S entered first, followed by Q. I quickly went to greet them, closing the door behind me and locking it—I'd had a similar experience before, someone knocking while I was busy—then shook Q's hand and said in as gentle a voice as possible: "I'm so glad you could come." Q didn't answer, went straight to the chair by the small table, sat down, and stared at the TV without saying a word. S told me the lights were too bright, Q preferred it dimmer, and somewhat excitedly turned off most of the lights. I helped him turn on only one sidelight.
"Who's going to shower first?" I asked.
"I've already showered," Q replied.
"Brother, you go first," S said.
So I went to shower first. The hotel bathroom was separated from the room by glass, and with the bathroom lights, it was easy to see everything from the outside. Without hesitation, I stripped down to my underwear in the hallway, went into the bathroom, took off my underwear and left it in the outer room, then went into the shower stall separated from the room by glass and started washing. I paid special attention to thoroughly cleaning my "weapons."
I wrapped a towel around myself and went into the bathroom. Q was still sitting in the chair, lost in thought. I walked over, put my arms on the armrests of the chair, trapping her between me, and whispered, "Since you're here, relax and have fun, don't be shy."
Q didn't answer, suddenly stood up, and walked towards the bathroom. I didn't stop her. After Q went in, she chatted briefly with S, and then surprisingly took off her clothes and started showering with S. I, on the other hand, calmly sat in the chair Q had just been sitting in, watching them shower with composure. Ten minutes later, they came out; Q was wrapped in a towel, while S came out completely naked. We approached the bed. S faced me, while Q had her back to me, and they began to kiss. I reached behind and placed my hands on Q's breasts. I wasn't surprised at all—their breasts were so small, barely bulging—the smallest I'd ever touched, yet they felt incredibly stimulating, giving me a feeling of being an underage girl.
Q seemed oblivious to my actions, focusing solely on kissing S. I brought my mouth close to Q's ear and whispered, "Relax, the more wanton, the more pleasure."
Soon, we moved to the bed. S and I explored Q's body, kissing her lips, nipples, neck, and lower abdomen… Q let out soft moans. While S was busy with Q's upper body, I moved between her legs and kissed her clitoris, sucking and stroking it. Before long, Q's moans grew louder, and I could faintly hear her saying, "I want it."
I stopped and asked softly, with a hint of teasing, "What do you want?"
Q didn't answer, only continued whimpering.
I asked again, "Do you want a big cock inside you?"
This time, the whimpering turned into affirmative "hmm" sounds. (To be continued)

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