Young woman fights driver

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Where does my story begin? Just yesterday, I, a lonely young woman,
met the forty-year-old man I'd chatted with on QQ until the early hours of the morning. He's a driver for his boss. In the evening, as I
walked out of the factory gate, a black Audi was parked there. I opened the door and sat in the front. A quick glance at his clothes
told me he really was a driver; his language was crude, his laughter hearty, and he seemed very self-important.
The car was comfortable enough, though. We quickly ate a simple dinner at a restaurant. I deliberately didn't order
too much food, perhaps still harboring a sliver of pity—he was just an ordinary person. After dinner, he even asked for a receipt for the thirty-one
yuan bill , which disgusted me. I asked him to take me home. Looking at him, I
suddenly didn't want to continue the conversation.
He drove slowly, saying nothing. When we were about thirty meters from the factory gate, he stopped and said, "Let
's sit for a bit We chatted casually. I said, "You should go home early too, your home is so far." He said, "It's alright, it's still early."
Meeting in person wasn't nearly as comfortable as chatting online. Honestly, thinking back to the night before, we were on
voice chat , me being affectionate, him coaxing me, we had a great time.
I said, "You go back now, I'm going back too, I'm sleepy, we chatted so late last night." Suddenly, he grabbed my
hand, perhaps mustering a lot of courage. He stroked my hand repeatedly, then started kissing it.
He said , "No, we need to find somewhere.
" He started the car and drove to a secluded spot nearby. We sat in the back, and he started kissing me.
The kiss was a bit rough, more intense, the kind I didn't really like, but for a woman who needed a kiss
, I guess I'll just have to accept it. That's what I thought.
His hand quickly slipped inside my bra. I wrapped my arms around his waist, feeling him unhook my
bra . A man's warm, rough hand pressed against my breasts. Then, his hand slipped
inside my pants, groping my slightly damp vulva. The back seat was so cramped. He put a cushion under my head
and started taking off his pants. I quickly took mine off too. Although I really disliked this
place and this way, I needed sex! I comforted myself, reaching down to his genitals. It
was a small penis, not even erect yet. He was really impotent, I thought.
I kept saying, "So cold, so cold." He then lay on top of me. The car was really crowded, but I was sleeping comfortably
. His penis entered, still not hard. I spread my legs and clamped it between them. He started thrusting, and I
kept writhing below. Less than two minutes later, I felt a rush of heat. It was so short. My climax
was still a long way off; he ejaculated immediately. I thought, "Premature ejaculation, pure impotence plus premature ejaculation!" I hurriedly wiped myself with the toilet paper I
had prepared and put my pants back on faster than I could take them off. My biggest
thought at that moment was to get away from this vulgar man as quickly as possible, but he kept telling me
jokes about peeping into other people's rooms when he was young, and I couldn't laugh at all! I just wanted to go home, back to my little apartment.
After listening for a while, I said, "Let's go home, it's so cold outside." He even said, "Text me later,
I'll come find you anytime." I didn't say a word, too lazy to pay attention to him. He asked me why I didn't answer, and I said, "Answer what?"
And so, I returned to my dorm room, which belonged to me alone. The slightly chilly late autumn air was
so cold, and the wind chilled my heart even more. That's how I ended yet another sexual experience. It wasn't comfortable, it wasn't good, it was even
a little disgusting.
I asked myself, "Have you really fallen this low? You can accept any kind of man. I think it's
because it's dark. If there were light, I would really find such a man disgusting, and I wouldn't be ashamed to
have sex ." But deep down, I need caresses, I need a man. I couldn't help it. When I got home, I immediately
deleted his number from my phone. I never wanted to see him again.

[The End]

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