Romantic encounters while traveling abroad

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To make a long story short, one winter was filled with continuous rain and sunshine, a rare sight indeed. The daily commute to work was depressing, leaving me listless and lethargic at work.

Like most people, I was always busy making a living, working hard all year, and by the end of the year, my performance was quite good. During the Spring Festival, my generous boss gave me an extra large red envelope and two weeks of vacation to relax, recharge, and prepare for next year's endeavors.

Many people would think that their outstanding performance justifies the large red envelope from their boss. But I didn't think that way. A portion of the boss's red envelope should be reciprocated in other ways; the money should come from the boss.

Chinese people have always valued reciprocity; if you treat me well, I'll treat you even better.

Taking advantage of the holiday, my wolfish spirit remained, and to show filial piety to my parents, I decided to take them to Thailand to visit relatives (I forgot to mention, my hometown is a large overseas Chinese community, and I've been to Thailand countless times), and to buy some gifts.

While getting passports for my parents, I went to the travel agency to complete the paperwork for their Thailand tour, paying the fees and applying for visas. I explained to the travel agency that once in Thailand, my parents would leave the group and not travel with us; I would be traveling alone. On the day of our return trip, they would simply go to the airport and join the group. Essentially, I bought cheap round-trip tickets. The travel agency lady told me that since I was traveling alone, I would have to share a room with other group members, possibly even the tour guide. I jokingly told her, "Could you arrange a young female tour guide for me? I'd be happy to." "You wish!" At the agreed departure time, I boarded the bus with the tour group to the airport. After helping my elderly parents onto the bus and settling them in, I found a quiet, secluded window seat. There were only about 20 people on the bus, so there were still plenty of empty seats.

The tour guide also boarded, and just to be on the safe side, he announced some rules to everyone again (which had been distributed during the paperwork). Having been there so many times, I've basically let it go in one ear and out the other.

The car started moving, and we arrived at the airport in silence. After completing the necessary departure and check-in procedures, we waited in the departure lounge. Only then did I get a glimpse of the other members of our tour group. Most of the group consisted of people in their thirties and forties, a few couples, and a few young men.

Among them were two women who looked like sisters, accompanied by an older woman. The two women, who appeared to be sisters, looked to be around 35-40 years old; the older one was slightly plump, while the younger one was slender and tall. Listening to their conversation, I learned that, like me, their mothers weren't traveling with the group, so only the two of them were on the tour. Their parents chatted with the older woman. I only occasionally chimed in. I learned that the older sister's name was Lu, and the younger sister's name was Wen.

Once on the plane, as everyone knows, short-haul international flights aren't much different from domestic flights; the seats are quite cramped. For me, a relatively tall southerner, it was a bit uncomfortable for three people to squeeze into a row of seats. Luckily, I knew a flight attendant on that flight, and she invited me to sit in the front with the security officer. Unable

to refuse her kind offer, I swaggered over and sat down amidst envious glances from others. I chatted with her briefly during the flight, but I won't go into details. After several hours of bumpy travel, we finally arrived at Bangkok's Suvarnabhumi Airport. After clearing immigration, I joined the group and saw relatives already waiting at the airport exit. After exchanging a few pleasantries with my cousin, my parents were picked up by her and her family, and I began the remaining seven days of my Thailand trip alone with the group.

That day, we first went to the hotel and settled in. Everyone generally knew who was sharing a room. I was assigned to the same room as another male member of the group (he had joined the group for the first two days and left later). Lu and Wen's room was one room away from ours, shared by a couple.

After dinner, we all went out to buy some snacks. Thai tropical fruits are incredibly delicious. Although you can eat them in China, they are very expensive.

Being unfamiliar with the area, none of us dared stray too far from the hotel. We wandered around, bought some fruit, and returned. At the entrance, we ran into the sisters, Lu and Wen. They seemed to have changed clothes before leaving, both wearing long dresses. Lu looked a bit bulky, while Wen appeared taller, and although her breasts didn't look very large,

they were still quite perky. After a polite greeting, we went our separate ways. A woman's cleavage, like time, can be enhanced with effort. Nowadays, bras come in all sorts of styles, and there are even things like nipple covers. So, for things we haven't tested, the guys shouldn't take what they see too seriously.

Back in the room, I washed some fruit, ate a little, and made myself a cup of coffee. My roommate was nowhere to be found. I took my clothes, showered, and, wearing beach shorts, lay on the bed watching TV I couldn't understand, feeling drowsy.

The doorbell woke me up. Opening the door, I saw it was Lu ringing the doorbell.

"What did you buy?" "I bought some durian, mangosteen, and some other fruits I can't name." "Want some tea? Come to our room if you do." "Wait, let me change my pants first." "Change what?" Lu said casually, displaying the boldness of a mature woman.

I locked the door and followed Lu to their room, but Wen wasn't there. The bathroom door was closed, and I could hear the sound of running water. It seemed Wen was taking a shower. We chatted casually, and I learned that Lu was 40 and Wen was 38, both older than me. Wen was born in the same year as me, a few months older.

"You have to call us 'sister'." "It doesn't matter, it's just a title." "Who has to call me 'sister'?" Wen asked, just as she opened the bathroom door. "Yuan, he's younger than us, so he has to call both of us 'sister'." When she saw me, a blush flashed across Wen's face, but it disappeared in an instant. "I didn't know you'd come." Wen was wearing a tight tank top, and she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. She'd probably just showered; her breasts, which were a size 32C, had two erect nipples that stood out prominently against the tank top. She wore hot pants, showing off her long, slender legs. Wen said somewhat shyly.

Lu said, "Wen, make some tea. I'm going to shower too." She picked up her clothes from the bed and went into the bathroom. "I'll do it," I said, quickly boiling water to make tea.

My gaze wandered aimlessly across the room; a few clothes were piled on the bed. Seeing my gaze on the bed, Wen turned and hurriedly gathered the clothes. But I still caught a glimpse of her thin red lace bra.

Lu finished showering, and the water was boiling. We made tea, drank tea, and chatted about everyday things.

Lu: "Why didn't you bring your wife on this trip? Isn't it more convenient to travel alone?" "She came with me a few times, but she didn't want to come anymore. She went up north with the kids to see the snow." "Why didn't your husbands come with you? Are you comfortable leaving them at home?" Lu winked at me. I understood and didn't press the matter further.

After chatting for a while, my roommate returned and asked me for the key to open the door. Seeing that it was getting late, I said goodbye to the two women and went to my room to sleep. I

had just fallen asleep when I heard a loud scream from next door: "Ah!" followed by soft voices. I didn't pay much attention at first. A little while later, I heard soft moaning sounds from next door. "Oh, husband... be gentle... your cock... is so hard and big tonight... ah." "Ah, don't... bite my... clitoris." "Does husband's cock taste good, wife?" "It tastes good, I... love eating... your... glans the most." "Ugh... mmm...

" The moans in the middle of the night were extremely penetrating.

The couple next door were doing their homework, probably just starting 69 oral sex. "Slap slap slap." The sound of flesh colliding came from next door again. "Ah ah ah... ah... fuck me... my pussy... itches... husband... hurry up, use your... big cock to fuck... fuck... fuck... my... baby..." Slap slap slap slap, the sounds of collision continued. About 20 minutes later. With a scream from the woman, "Ahhhhh!" the man, panting, continued his thrusting: "Mmm...mmm...ahhh...ahhh..." he groaned a few times.

After a few rustling sounds, the night quickly returned to its quiet.

For the next two or three days, we traveled and shopped together, chatting and laughing. I also bought some souvenirs for my wife, son, the boss's wife, and the boss's daughter. I also tried to be a gentleman, sometimes helping the two sisters carry their things.

On the fourth day, we arrived in Pattaya. The daytime activities were mostly traditional. In the evenings, we went on the cruise ship for dinner, drinks, and a ladyboy show. Wen sat to my right, and Lu was next to her. Wen was wearing a white tight-fitting tank top over a red lace bra, and a black skirt.

After the ladyboy show, they came down and played with the tourists, dancing and partying with them.

While we were still drinking in our seats, some ladyboys came over and playfully hugged us from behind. They pressed their ample breasts against our heads, scaring the two sisters so much they screamed.

The more scared you were, the more excited the ladyboys became. If you didn't touch them, they wouldn't be happy. They'd think you thought they weren't pretty or alluring enough.

A glamorous transvestite said to me, "Look at your wife, so scared. Aren't you scared?" "No, why should I be scared of you?" I said, pulling down the front of her dress, revealing her large breasts. I touched them, and she happily cupped them, squeezing her nipples, which even produced milk (probably from excessive hormone use). She then slammed her breasts against my face. Honestly, I felt a little dizzy from the impact.

She sat on my lap, facing away from Wen, and touched Wen's face. When Wen wasn't looking, she sneakily touched Wen's breast. I saw Wen recoil in fright. I laughed and took Wen's right hand, saying, "Wen, she touched you, you should touch her too." I then pulled Wen's hand to her breasts, and Wen smiled and gently rubbed them. Excitedly, she grabbed Wen's left hand, and I took the opportunity to put my right arm around Wen's waist, pulling her up to hug her. Yao Yao and Wen were playfully fighting, while Lu laughed uncontrollably to the side. Behind them, Yao Yao was pressing her breast against Lu's head, her hands reaching forward to touch Lu's breasts.

Hehe, now Yao Yao and Wen were sitting on my lap. Because I was wearing a short skirt, after all that play, Wen was basically sitting on my right lap with her skirt lifted up. It was cool and refreshing; I could feel Wen's buttocks pressed against my thigh. This kind of stimulation, I think, is what every wolves, young and old, dreams of.

Yao Yao pulled Wen up and sat down with her buttocks facing me, performing a few rear-entry positions, moaning with pleasure. Then she pulled Wen around, pressing her onto my lap, my hands on Wen's waist, as if I were having sex with her. Wen screamed and struggled. Yao Yao,

sitting down, thought it was just playing around and didn't feel anything. But when Wen sat down, the feeling was strange, and my penis instantly became hard. Lu was laughing and slapping me. I also felt I couldn't play around anymore. I said to Yao Yao, "Alright, alright, stop fooling around." I took out a few 100-baht bills and gave one to each of the girls who came to play (actually, I gave too much; the going rate at the time was 20 baht per person, and I also gave Lu and Wen tips. It doesn't matter, as long as everyone has fun).

After Yao Yao left, everyone sat down to drink again. When Wen sat down, she pinched my thigh and whispered in my ear, "Yuan, you're so naughty." "Me playing with Yao Yao?" "You even took advantage of Wen's sister." She slapped my still-erect penis and turned to whisper to Lu.

The weather in Thailand is unpredictable; sometimes it suddenly starts raining. On the way back to the hotel, it started to drizzle. When we got off the bus and went upstairs, everyone was a little tipsy. Wen hooked her arms around me and Lu, and we swayed as we walked. Through her vest, I could feel Wen's soft breasts rubbing against my arm. I put my arm around Wen's slender waist and we entered the elevator. Wen's arm was also around me. Facing the door, with our backs against the stairwell, I released Wen's waist and touched her firm buttocks, giving them a squeeze. Wen pressed her buttocks against my hand. I didn't squeeze her buttocks anymore, and my hand remained pressed down. Not being firmly rejected meant there was a chance.

When I touched Wen's buttocks earlier, I felt it was only through her skirt; I couldn't feel any trace of underwear. I guessed she was wearing a thong. No wonder it felt so cold when she sat on my lap earlier.

After getting out of the elevator, the group returned to their rooms, laughing and joking. After showering, I went straight to sleep. I heard moaning from next door again, but I won't go into details.

On the fifth day, the group took a speedboat to a boat to go parasailing, and then went to a small island to eat seafood and swim. While on the speedboat, I told the two sisters, "You two should sit at the very back, not too close to the front." I stood at the very front, holding onto the railing. A few minutes later, we were on the boat. After playing with parachutes for a while, we took another speedboat to the island.

Once on the island, we bought some handicrafts and prepared to go swimming. Lu said, "You two go ahead, I'll watch your things." "Aren't you coming down to play with us?" "If I go down, I'll have to fight my way through." I changed into my swim trunks and saw that Wen had also changed into her swimsuit. I was drooling over her. Wen came out in a red bikini. The two small pieces of fabric couldn't cover her breasts, revealing her white breasts on the sides and a shallow cleavage in the middle. Her flat stomach had no excess fat. The swim trunks were tied with small strips of fabric on both sides, tied in two bows.

I asked, "Can you swim?" "No, can you?" "Of course I can, put on some sunscreen.

"

Wen took the sunscreen I handed her and started applying it to her exposed skin. Then she bent down to apply it to her legs. When she bent down, her breasts were facing down, hanging upside down in front of her chest. They weren't big, but they were quite perky.

I stared at Wen as she applied the sunscreen. When Wen looked up and saw me staring at her, she seemed a little embarrassed: "Have you seen enough?" Since you can't swim, you'll need to rent a swim ring. I quickly turned around and rented one. We walked slowly towards the crystal-clear sea, stepping on the fine white sand (the excrement of fish that eat coral reefs).

The two of us played in the water for a while, then walked into deeper water. When it was about chest-deep, Wen started to lose her balance and had to hold onto the swim ring to try to swim, but she couldn't lift her legs. "Yuan, why can't I lift my legs?" "Let me teach you." I said, putting the rope from the swim ring around my body. I grabbed Wen's hand and pulled her back, letting her kick her legs.

A big wave came over, and Wen choked on seawater. She stood up, one hand on my shoulder, the other wiping the seawater from her face as she coughed. I took the opportunity to pat Wen's smooth back. Wen twisted her body and pushed my hand away.

"Let's go to a place where the waves are smaller over there." I said, pulling Wen to a less crowded area with smaller waves. I wanted to get away from Lu's sight.

Wen stopped, using her hands to support herself on the swim ring and trying to jump up. She jumped a few times but still couldn't get on.

"Do you want me to carry you up?" "Go away. You're trying to take advantage of me again." I had no choice but to help press the swim ring down hard so Wen could sit on it, and then I put the rope around her body at an angle.

"Push me over there." Hehe, I slowly swam and pushed the swim ring with both hands, while Wen splashed water at me with her hands and kicked with her legs. Taking advantage of Wen's playful antics, I grabbed her legs. Wen no longer resisted and let me hold her legs and push her. Wen lay on the swim ring with her eyes closed, letting me push her. Her two small breasts rose and fell. There were two small bumps on her wet swimsuit. Wen's feet would occasionally touch my shoulders.

When we reached a calmer spot, we stopped and stood in shoulder-deep water. I dived down and, through the clear seawater, saw Wen's round bottom encased in her swim trunks, which were a little tight between her thighs. I surfaced and touched Wen's bottom from underwater, which startled her, and she tumbled off the swim ring. Wen is 165 cm tall and couldn't reach the bottom, splashing water with her hands and kicking her legs wildly. I reached out and grabbed Wen, pulling her back over. Wen pounded on my fists with both hands, yelling, "Yuan, you're doing this!" and kicked her legs wildly.

Taking the opportunity, I reached out and wrapped my arm around Wen's slender waist. Wen wrapped her arms around my neck, her eyes half-closed, and her legs stopped kicking. I pulled Wen close to my chest, belly to belly, one hand supporting her buttocks, and kissed her lips. Wen's legs wrapped around my waist, my penis pressing against her vulva through her swim trunks. Wen slightly opened her mouth to kiss me, then released my arm from her waist and pulled back to knead her breasts. Wen's breasts weren't large, just the right size to be held in one hand. Wen trembled slightly, her mouth wide open, sucking hard on my tongue. I pushed up her swimsuit and directly grasped her breast. Wen softly said, "Mmm." Her sucking made my tongue a little sore. My fingers gently pinched Wen's nipples, which were the size of black beans, and Wen twisted her buttocks, making soft moaning sounds. The hand supporting her buttocks kneaded her buttocks hard, then moved down to between her legs. Wen gasped, letting out an

"Oh," before leaning her head on my shoulder. I pulled down her swim trunks, kneading between her legs, my fingers kneading her vulva, my fingers thrusting in and out of her. Wen wrapped her arms around my neck, tilting her head back, biting her lip lightly. Wen lifted herself up, her mouth close to mine, one hand on my shoulder, the other reaching down to knead my penis, her eyes half-closed as she sucked on my tongue while kneading my hard penis.

Just as we were entwined, a series of waves crashed over us. Startled, Wen covered her face and screamed, quickly putting her swim ring on herself. Turning around, she saw people speeding past in jet skis and banana boats,

creating waves .

Wen lowered her head shyly, adjusting her swimsuit. Her face flushed, she whispered, "It's time to go back." Back on the shore, Lu was lying on a beach chair under a parasol, wearing sunglasses. When they saw us return, they asked, "Where did you go? I couldn't see you for a second." "Were you afraid I'd run off with Sister Wen?" "You wouldn't dare.

" She grabbed some fine sand and

threw it at me. Wen and I grabbed our clothes and went to shower with fresh water. Lu also went back to rest under the bamboo shed.

We quickly showered and changed, then came out smoking and waiting for Wen. After a while, Wen came out, her wet hair draped over her shoulders. She smiled sweetly when she saw me waiting outside: "Let's go." I leaned close to Wen's ear: "Is it comfortable?" Wen pinched my waist: "If you keep bothering me, I won't talk to you anymore." We bought three bottles of yum and each drank one. The other members of the group returned one after another. Everyone joked and waited for the boat back. The boat finally arrived, and we took a car back to the hotel in Pattaya. The tour guide told everyone to go back to their rooms to rest for a while and wait for dinner. The evening was free time, and the tour guide, with his silver tongue, persuaded everyone to go see an adult show that night.

I asked the two sisters, "Are you going or not?" Lu replied, "Of course we're going! It's a rare opportunity to come all this way, it would be a waste of time not to see anything." Mature women are so bold! Hearing Lu's bold statement, the others echoed her, making the tour guide very happy, repeatedly saying, "Thank you, thank you." Back in my room, lying in bed, I relived what had just happened, each scene replaying in my mind. I never imagined that this seemingly quiet woman was so passionate. Before I knew it, I relaxed and drifted off to sleep.

[The End]

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