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My Weekend Romantic Encounters 

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Leaving the ×Lake Sauna Center, I was furious! I'd spent nearly 500 yuan, didn't even get to hold a girl's hand, and the
handjob left me feeling utterly unsatisfied, making me even angrier.

It was already past 1 a.m., and I probably wouldn't be able to sleep at home. Besides, how could I give up
halfway ? Since I'd made up my mind to complete my grand plan of seduction, I had to see it through to the end.

With that in mind, I got into a taxi and immediately asked the driver (sigh, I'm still the same old me, I got ripped off
once and still need his help): "Hey buddy, where can I find girls?"

"There are plenty on ×Xing Road, wanna go?"

The same answer as the previous driver, so it must be right.

"Sure."

Along the way, I chatted with this driver and learned that the previous driver had
taken me 20 yuan to the ×Lake Sauna Center from the border. This guy wasn't idle either, enthusiastically recommending the ×Hai Sauna Center. Having learned from
my previous experience, I insisted on going to ×Xing Road. I refused to believe I couldn't complete my grand plan tonight!
Hehe …

After less than half an hour’s drive, we finally arrived at X Star Road and turned into a small alley. As soon as the car slowed down,
a middle-aged woman rushed out from a hair salon by the roadside: “Want a girl? My girls are beautiful and skilled!
How about ?” She then dragged over a voluptuous, tall woman in a black dress. Looking through the window, she was indeed quite attractive,
though she seemed a bit older.

Just as I was about to say, “She’s the one,” the driver beside me said, “There are many more ahead, why don’t you take another look?”

Thinking about it, I figured I might as well look around a bit more.

The car slowly moved forward, stopping repeatedly in front of hair salons. After looking at three or four, I was overwhelmed with choices and didn’t know
which one to pick.

The driver was still overly enthusiastic: “This girl is nice, young, what do you think?”

I glanced at her sideways: petite, less than 1.6 meters tall, but delicate and slender with long hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a black sleeveless
vest and black tight hot pants. At first glance, she looked delicate and frail, as if she were under eighteen.

I nodded and waved to the young woman to get in and sit in the back.

The mother asked, "A room or overnight?"

The driver replied, "A room." He turned and whispered to me, "If you want to stay overnight, you can discuss it with the girl."
I nodded.

I paid the mother fifty yuan, and the driver took me to the nearby "Border Defense" Hotel. Hearing the name
startled me: Border Defense—wouldn't I be dragged out of bed at night?

The driver reassured me, but I was still a little uneasy.

I paid forty yuan (the driver wanted one hundred, thinking he was being helpful, but I'd just been ripped off
before, so I didn't listen to him; I just paid him forty according to the meter and left), and reluctantly entered the hotel
lobby . I paid nearly four hundred yuan to register and went to my room. It was already past two in the morning.

This girl was my type—petite and cute; it should be quite satisfying to be with her. So I
asked, "How much extra for overnight?"

"I don't stay overnight,"

she said, somewhat surprised. After all that effort to finally get to the point, I didn't want to just rush through it once; that would be a
huge loss. No

matter how much I pleaded, the girl refused to stay the night, sometimes even becoming quite forceful, which annoyed me more and more.
"Why didn't you say you weren't staying the night? Now that you're here, what are you going to do? Why

don't you call and get someone else?" "You didn't say you were staying the night! I've been here so long, am I just going to go back like this? Besides, I don't have a phone to get someone else!" The girl was fixated on the word "money." My enthusiasm had vanished, and I had no interest in her anymore. Leaning against the headboard I lit a cigarette, thinking: Since I'm already here, I might as well do it. So I said gently, "Take a shower." "I don't want to shower, I just did." Damn, no professional ethics at all! I was too lazy to argue with her anymore, so I mustered my energy and called her over. She quickly took off her clothes, leaving only a pair of red lace panties, and wouldn't let me help. I let her be, and stripped myself completely naked. The woman lay down next to me and immediately reached for my penis. It seemed she was in a hurry to make money and leave. " Not so easy!" I thought. I lay there motionless, continuing to smoke. Seeing my lack of reaction, the woman grew impatient: " Concentrate , stop smoking." I stubbed out my cigarette, turned around, wrapped my left arm around her neck, and stroked her breasts with my right hand. She wasn't very tall, but her breasts were quite large. She wasn't a newcomer, but why didn't she have any sense of trying to please her customers ? After a couple of touches, I pulled down her panties and examined her closely: she had very little pubic hair, just a thin tuft, so she was indeed quite young. I probed her genitals, and the opening felt surprisingly small. Looks like tonight wasn't too badly off! I chatted with her a bit more. She was very reserved, saying almost nothing, as if I were a census taker! She only told me her name was Xiao Hong, and she was from the Miao ethnic group. Upon closer inspection, I noticed her face did indeed have some ethnic features, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy: I hadn't expected to be playing with a Miao girl tonight. My penis also became erect. Xiao Hong noticed my change and rubbed even harder. I stopped her: "Trying to make me come so soon ?" She paused for a moment, and I rubbed her breasts with my left hand while teasing her clitoris with my right. Gradually, she started moaning occasionally, becoming somewhat aroused. "Scream louder, have some professional ethics, okay?" Despite my dissatisfaction, she continued moaning unhurriedly. It seems there's really nothing I can do ! "Put on a condom," she urged. Ugh, so soon? I wasn't even in the mood yet: "Your penis is still dry!" "It'll get wet as soon as it goes in." I was furious! That damn bitch, she just wants me to finish quickly, take the money, and leave! I ignored her, my hands trembling even faster. Perhaps she finally felt something, or perhaps it was because she saw my fierce determination , but she was moaning louder, and I gradually felt my fingers getting wet. So I let her put a condom on me, then picked her up and threw her onto the edge of the bed, forcefully spreading her legs. At this moment, my penis was very hard. It wasn't that I was incapable; if it were you, and she kept saying things that spoiled the mood during sex, would you still be able to get an erection? She grabbed my penis and brought it to her entrance. From above, her vulva was red, tender, and tight, surrounded by...

























































Her pubic hair wasn't as abundant as a mature woman's. I squeezed hard, using the lubricant on the condom and her vaginal fluids
to penetrate a little. After repeating this several times, I finally penetrated her completely.

I told her to place her hands under her buttocks to elevate her genitals, and then spread her legs wide, pulling them back forcefully to allow me to penetrate even
deeper. I buried my entire penis deep inside her vagina, not pulling or tugging, but grinding it back and forth,
gradually discovering that her vagina was becoming increasingly slippery, before slowly beginning to thrust.

She seemed to feel it more intensely, but still only moaned softly without making a sound.

I suddenly increased my speed, thrusting forcefully. Each entry penetrated deeply into her deepest part, and each
withdrawal exposed the glans. After more than a hundred thrusts, I became a little breathless, and my back ached. So
she switched places on top.

She moved on top for dozens of times, and I felt less intense; my penis even seemed softer than before,
just in time to rest. She noticed my reaction and asked me to stay on top.

I rolled over and picked her up. This young lady was petite and light, easy to lift. I carried her around the room,
my penis still deeply inserted into her vagina, moving and thrusting as I went. This position, though somewhat strenuous,
gave me a sense of pride.

After a few minutes, I got tired and placed her on a round chair on the floor. The chair was low, so her
legs spread wide, and I continued my frantic thrusting from top to bottom. Her vagina, though slippery, was still
tight, and because I was wearing a condom, I lasted quite a while.

After five or six minutes of this, I placed her on the edge of the bed and started fucking her hard again. The young lady, perhaps feeling that it was taking
too long, lightly touched my nipples, urging me to ejaculate quickly. I said in disgust, "Don't touch me there!"
and she dared not move again.

Gradually, my penis grew larger and harder, and the pleasure intensified, so
I thrust even harder. With a shout, my semen gushed out, and sweat streamed down my back.

The young lady removed the condom, wiped my penis with a tissue, and went to take a shower. I lit a
cigarette, leaning against the headboard, savoring the afterglow of my climax.

The prostitute returned from her shower, and I paid her two hundred yuan, giving her fifty yuan too much. She got up and left. I had originally considered spending
the night with another prostitute, but it was already four in the morning, and I figured it wasn't worth it, so I gave up.

The next morning, I calculated that this weekend's hookup had cost over a thousand yuan—truly a waste!

My advice to you guys is this: if you're single and can't satisfy your sexual desires, then hurry up and find a
girlfriend ; if you have a girlfriend and still can't satisfy your sexual desires, then treat her well and make her your wife; if
you have a wife and still need more, then find a mistress who costs less. If none of the above suits you, then you can do
what I do and occasionally visit a prostitute—just remember to bring plenty of cash. Prostitutes

love pretty girls, and prostitutes love money—the ancients were right!

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