My sister can help you.

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I was in college back then. I thought I had a good image, played basketball, and was tall with a good physique.

One Saturday, I went to the city with a friend. We didn't have much money then, so we took the bus.

There were empty seats, so I let my friend sit there. The bus ride from the city was about 40 minutes. After about ten minutes, some people got off, so my friend and I separated and sat in the back. The bus was new, and the back seats were spacious. The person at the very back got off, and the person at the very back was a woman, quite pretty and voluptuous. She was carrying a bag. I'm 184cm tall, so it was

difficult for me to get in. I asked her to let me in. She was on her phone, but when she looked up at me, she paused. I glanced at the chair next to me. She nodded. She shifted her legs slightly, and because of this, her top was quite loose, probably because her breasts were large. I could see her fair breasts, which her bra couldn't fully cover.

I froze. I was still a virgin then… My mind wandered, and my eyes darted around. Perhaps due to inexperience, she noticed. I quickly went inside.

She didn't say anything, but as I went in, I clearly felt her brush against my thigh, intentionally or unintentionally.

Because I'd been caught peeking earlier, I pretended to be very proper, keeping my eyes on the window.

After a few minutes, that feeling returned, and I thought she wasn't looking at me anymore. I subtly and seemingly casually turned my head back and found her staring at me. When she saw me looking at her, she blushed and turned her head away.

I was relieved, because I was afraid she'd yell at me for being a pervert. Noticing her strange gaze, I deliberately shifted my leg, unintentionally brushing against her. Seeing that she didn't react or get angry, I was secretly pleased. Looking around, it seemed like many people were sleeping or playing on their phones. I subtly looked at her again, and... well, you know, she had a really big chest. Perhaps she sensed my gaze. Suddenly, she turned her head away, and I was startled and quickly looked away. I was pretending to be

aloof, acting all high and mighty. But not long after, I noticed she brushed against me again. With her leg, I could definitely feel it. I turned my head, but this time she didn't. Instead, she smiled and asked if I studied here.

I was taken aback and asked how she knew.

She smiled and said my Mandarin was very bad. She wasn't from this city, and since I looked so young, I must be in university.

Gradually, the conversation flowed, and my lustful desires lessened considerably. After chatting for a while, she quietly suggested we add each other on QQ (QQ is a Chinese instant messaging platform, as WeChat didn't exist then). I said okay.

We added each other on QQ, and she gestured for me to chat there.

That suited me perfectly, because someone had already noticed our conversation. We started chatting on QQ.

Through the chat, I learned that she was divorced and now ran a small clothing business on her own. Later, I discovered that she owned a shop and was a female boss. It was because she was so strong-willed that her husband couldn't stand it and divorced her.

Towards the end of the chat, I was almost there, and my friend asked me to say hello to her. She smiled and pointed to QQ.

I nodded and hurriedly got off the bus. After getting off, I learned that my friend had arranged to meet his girlfriend, and I had been a third wheel all morning. My friend had treated us to lunch, and after we finished eating... We strolled around a bit more in the afternoon, and then he suddenly said he had something to do and told me to go back.

You know how it is, I guessed that guy was going to sleep with his girlfriend. Because his girlfriend blushed when she heard I was going back alone.

I was helpless. "Dude, you're so fickle!" We're good friends. He laughed and said, "Hurry up and go, I'll treat you to something nice next week."

Okay!

I said a few words and left.

But thinking about my buddy sleeping with his girlfriend that night, I felt a little disappointed.

At the bus stop, I suddenly remembered that voluptuous woman. I opened my phone; there was a number on it. I told her I'd call her when I was done. She might be going back too.

I thought, "Great, the journey home is pretty boring anyway."

I called, and she told me to wait for her. A little while later, the phone rang again. She said she'd arrived, but I didn't see her. I checked several times before realizing she was driving a different car. Back then, I didn't know what a car was, and my family wasn't well-off. She waved for me to get in, and I got in nervously. She laughed. "What, you're too scared to peek at me now?"

Being a chauvinist, I instinctively stared at her, only to realize she was wearing even less clothing. I swallowed hard,

the sound almost comical! Embarrassed, I turned away.

She laughed. The station was crowded, so she drove until the traffic thinned out. She asked again why I'd swallowed when she looked at me.

I didn't respond.

She laughed again, asking where my friend was.

Actually, she'd already asked me on the phone, and I'd told her my friend had gone out with his girlfriend.

I turned back, a little annoyed, and said, "He and his girlfriend went off on a date. "

She laughed even harder. She

asked why I wasn't going.

I said, "I don't have a girlfriend."

So, I'm still a virgin, huh?

I awkwardly didn't respond.

After a long while, she asked if I wanted to come to her house, but no one was home.

I suddenly became wary. Was she a scammer?

I said no, just drop me off somewhere; I need to get a ride home…

She smiled and agreed, and unexpectedly, she drove me all the way back to school. It was already dark when I got back, and unfortunately, it started raining after a sunny day. Seeing I didn't have an umbrella, she found a parking spot. She couldn't drive into the school grounds, so she found a more secluded spot.

I initially said it was fine, it was just a short walk.

She said, "It's raining so hard, are you really that afraid of her?"

Since it wasn't far from school, I felt relieved and stopped being afraid.

She said she was a little sleepy and would wake me when the rain subsided, and told me not to leave, as she had locked the car. At that point, I had no idea she was lying. I said okay.

She reclined the chair halfway and lay down, and when I looked, my penis instantly twitched.

She wasn't wearing a bra! I quickly turned my head away,

but found her eyes weren't open. I gradually relaxed. Looking at her again, I really wanted to touch her, but I restrained myself. After all, I'm a gentleman.

But as I looked, my penis got hard. I was wearing casual pants that day, which were quite tight. It was uncomfortable, and seeing her eyes were closed, I reached in to straighten it. She grabbed my hand.

"Little brother, what are you doing?

" I said nothing.

Before I could reply, she looked at me and said, "Take off your pants, or I'll tell everyone at school I was peeping at her."

I was instantly stunned. I regretted letting her know which school I went to and even my class.

As she spoke, she touched me. I was trembling with fear. "

Little brother, listen to your sister, take off your pants. Let your sister see and I'll let you go. If you want, your sister can help you..."

While I was still hesitating, she got a little angry and took them off.

I steeled myself, thinking, "What am I afraid of? I'm a guy, even if it's something, I'll be the one who benefits.

" I pulled my pants down to my knees, sat down, and my penis was still hard. The glans was reddish-pink. She laughed and asked if I was really a virgin.

I turned my head away from her.

But in that instant, I trembled. I turned my head and saw her actually starting to lick it.

The initial fear vanished, replaced by excitement and the feeling that she was my first woman. At the moment of ejaculation, I forcefully pressed her head down, filling her mouth. She looked up at me, her mouth open, full of my semen. And then she actually ate it.

The whole car reeked of semen. She looked at the rain and smiled, saying, "It's not raining anymore, I'll take you home."

I wanted to say something, but didn't. She turned to look at me, "You thought I was going to do *that*?"

I didn't speak.

As I got out of the car, she suddenly said, "Little brother, your little brother isn't small at all, it's just that it lasted too long!"

I didn't look at her; the post-ejaculation pleasure mixed with a touch of shame made me coldly get out of the car.

I didn't look at her, just went back to my dorm, and she sent me a message saying she'd pick me up next week...

[The End]

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