My Story with the Married Foot Massage Therapist (Part Two)

Since that unspoken understanding was broken, the distance between me and Sister L naturally shortened considerably. Whenever I was on a business trip to Dalian, I would have a "soulful communication" with Sister L almost every weekend.
To be honest, Sister L's delicate hands really made me feel ashamed. I would usually ejaculate in less than 3 minutes.
Once, I even specifically asked Sister L to let me savor it a little longer, but the psychological effect made me unable to control myself. Every time, Sister L would cooperate with her simulated moans to get me to the point.
Later, I simply stopped caring. Letting things happen naturally is the most wonderful thing. Don't force it. Because I had already tasted Sister L's tongue, every time she served me, I would take the initiative to sit up and taste her fragrant tongue. Her tongue wasn't long, but it was very proactive in sticking out. While tasting her fragrant tongue, I would simultaneously have her help me ejaculate. That feeling was also very wonderful. However, when doing it simultaneously, it was difficult to control the direction of my penis, and sometimes the scene became a bit embarrassing.
Every time I tried to touch L's private parts, she either skillfully blocked me or I ejaculated. So for about six months, apart from building trust, there wasn't much real progress between us.
I remember it was after the National Day holiday. I hadn't seen L in a long time and missed her, so on the first weekend after the holiday, I went to her place for the first time.
L was happy to see me. When she entered the private room, she gave me a passionate kiss to welcome me.
After exchanging a few pleasantries about the holiday, L got straight to the point.
Because I was quite excited, I knelt on the soft bed and kissed L directly. She knelt facing me and gently stroked my penis with one hand. I touched L's breasts through her clothes with one hand, and with the other hand, I moved down her waist to her buttocks, and then gradually moved to her private parts. There wasn't much hair, but she was already wet. This time, L didn't stop me, but because of my position, her hand couldn't go too deep; she just wandered aimlessly around my crotch. At this moment, L's familiar moans became more rapid, as if this time it wasn't feigned.
I was incredibly excited, and I could clearly feel my hand trembling. After only a few touches, I ejaculated. L tried to cover herself with her hand, but it didn't work. Because I was facing her directly, a lot of it got on her stomach, and a few drops landed on her thighs.
Seeing my satisfied expression, L smiled and said, "You really broke the rules this time!" I chuckled foolishly, "Sis, you're so tempting, I just couldn't control myself!" After cleaning up, I deliberately smelled my fingertips, which had been stained with her semen. There was no smell at all. It seems L is a reliable person; I can communicate with her with peace of mind from now on.

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