My female online friend from Guangzhou

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At the end of October, I met a netizen named Xiaoling (I'll use a pseudonym to protect her identity) from Guangzhou online. At first, we just chatted about ordinary things. Later, she mentioned wanting to get away for a while, so I suggested she come to Zhaoqing. Zhaoqing is a famous tourist city in Guangdong Province, with great air quality and scenery, and she'd never been before. She said she'd think about it. The next day, I saw her online again, and she told me she was planning to come the following Monday. I thought to myself, "Maybe this is promising." At that time, I was studying at the Party School, so we could hang out together. In our subsequent chats, I gradually steered the conversation towards sex. She was very open and shared some of her experiences with me (actually, there's no need to be shy about talking about sex online, since we don't know each other, so I really dislike people who constantly talk about being scared or shy in conversations).

It turned out she was from a city in northern China, married for many years, with two children, both in school, which is why she had time to come to Guangzhou for work a year ago. Being unfamiliar with the city, she often hung out with a fellow townsman, frequenting bars frequented by white-collar workers, and had a few one-night stands. She believed one-night stands were based on mutual need, but she wasn't promiscuous, usually requiring her partners to be white-collar workers with legitimate jobs. I also shared some of my experiences, and we both had a very pleasant and open conversation. We chatted online for the next few days, and I even got her phone number.

But the following Monday, I saw her online again. When I asked, she was still in Guangzhou. I was a little angry and questioned her about her promise to come today. She said she couldn't come today due to work, explained, and said she would definitely come on Wednesday. Actually, at that point, I had almost given up hope that she would come; I thought she was probably just a woman making idle online jokes.

On Wednesday, while I was in class at the Party School, my phone suddenly rang. It was a text message from Xiaoling. She said she had bought a bus ticket for 9:30 and asked me to wait for her at the bus station in an hour and a half. I was skeptical, so I texted her back asking if it was true. She replied that it was. I was overjoyed, thinking this was going to be interesting. An hour and a half later, I went to the bus station. As soon as I arrived, I received her text saying she had arrived and was waiting for me at the station entrance. She was wearing a black tank top and light blue jeans. I searched the entrance thoroughly but couldn't find anyone like her. A bad feeling crept into my heart. Had I been tricked again? So I called her to ask where she was. Turns out, she was at the West City Bus Station! Haha. Well, at least she really came.

I told her to take a taxi to KFC, and I would wait for her there. About ten minutes later, the phone rang. She said she was at the door. I looked up and sure enough, there was a rather pretty but rather older woman in black, looking around with her phone in hand. I waved to her, and she saw me and came over. We sat down and stared at each other for a few seconds. Perhaps this way of meeting was a little comical, because we both laughed. She had a beautiful smile, a set of pearly white teeth, and light makeup—I prefer women with light makeup; I think heavy makeup is rather tacky. She was probably 163 cm tall, with a great figure, neither too thin nor too fat, just right. Her breasts were very attractive, and her skin was flawlessly fair and rosy. Such a beauty! Heaven has truly been kind to me! She ordered a Beijing chicken wrap, and I ordered a hamburger. We chatted and ate, the atmosphere was great.

She said she wanted to visit the Seven Star Crags scenic area, so after lunch, I took her there. We walked around for an entire afternoon—it was exhausting. The SARS crisis hadn't ended yet, so there were very few people inside. We didn't have to worry about being seen by colleagues or acquaintances, and we strolled around hand-in-hand. We walked for the entire afternoon.

When we came out, I told her she must be tired from the long journey and walking all afternoon, and suggested we get a room to rest.

She didn't object, and I thought to myself, "First step successful!"

I found a hotel and booked a room. When we went in, neither of us said anything; the atmosphere was a little awkward. Finally, I spoke first, saying, "You've been sweating a lot; take a shower first, it'll make you feel better." She obediently went in to shower. When I heard the sounds of clothes being undressed inside, I was incredibly excited, and my penis was rock hard. Then a thought struck me, and I knocked hard on the bathroom door. She asked what was wrong. I said, "Oh no! I drank some ice water and now my stomach hurts!" She said, "I'm taking a shower, what should I do?" I pretended to be in a hurry and said, "Just wrap yourself in a towel for now, I'll be done soon." The person inside seemed to hesitate for a moment, then said, "Okay."

Then the door opened, and I peeked through the crack. Sure enough, she was wearing a bath towel. She muttered, "Why is it so complicated?" Just as she was about to come out, I blocked the doorway and squeezed in, hugging her tightly. She didn't seem surprised at all, saying, "Why are you in such a hurry? Let's wash up first." She took off the towel and started showering again (there was no bathtub, just a showerhead). I thought, "Now's the time!" I quickly took off my clothes and we both went in to shower. I pressed my face against her full, smooth body, and she didn't resist. I reached behind her and grasped her full breasts, gently kneading them. She moaned softly, enjoying it. I gently called her earlobe, breathing hot air on her, and her reaction intensified. When my hand moved down towards her lower body, she stopped me, asking if I had any diseases. I said, "Of course not!" She said, "Can we finish showering first? Don't be in such a hurry."

I didn't want to spoil the mood, so I restrained myself, only touching her body with my hands. After finally washing and drying her off, I carried her to the bed and kissed her repeatedly. Her nipples were large and long, very stimulating; they hardened with just a little stimulation. I took them in my mouth and gently bit them with my teeth, and she moaned excitedly. I reached down—wow, a huge wet patch—so sexy!

My penis was already throbbing, and after some foreplay, she grabbed it and said, "Come in, come in!" Heh, at this point, it wasn't up to her. I deliberately didn't go in, rubbing the head of my penis against her vaginal opening, especially her clitoris, making her beg for mercy, begging me to go in quickly. Seeing that she was ready, I thrust my hips, and my entire penis slid in with a "whoosh." It wasn't very tight inside, but it was warm and moist. My hands weren't idle either, constantly kneading her breasts, while my penis moved like a piston. She twisted her body below, cooperating with me, watching my penis go in and out of her vagina, constantly releasing copious amounts of vaginal fluid—it was incredibly stimulating. (Since many articles describe sex in great detail, I've omitted this part; anyway, that's how it's done, right?) We changed positions twice, and finally I felt her vagina contracting strongly until she reached orgasm. So I sped up and finally ejaculated a thick stream of semen inside her.

We were both exhausted. She lay on my chest and said, "Your skills are pretty good." I smiled and said, "I'm alright, I guess. Anyway, I won't disappoint women." (Hehe, that's the truth. I'm not as amazing as some people claim, able to keep going for over an hour without ejaculating, but I also don't ejaculate prematurely. Anyway, I guarantee we'll both be satisfied.) Around seven o'clock, we went out for dinner and then to a bar, where we partied until after eleven. When we got back, we had another round of sex. Because we'd been drinking, this time it lasted longer, and she said she had two orgasms.

The next morning, we did it again, then had breakfast, and she went back to Guangzhou. I went back to the Party School to continue my classes. We're still in touch now. She told me to remember to look her up when I go to Guangzhou. Hehe, of course!

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