Lan and her best friend (Part 2)

Although Lan and I had officially become lovers, we were in different cities – one in Guangzhou and the other in Shanghai – so we couldn't do anything inappropriate. We continued our online romance, sometimes flirting with each other via text. Strangely, neither of us ever mentioned wanting to see each other's photos or videos. I didn't because I'd seen a few side profile pictures on her QQ space and figured she wasn't ugly. She didn't because she felt a man's appearance wasn't important; as long as he was presentable, that was enough. She valued spiritual connection more.
Two weeks later, we'd known each other for a month. My company had a business trip opportunity to Kunshan, and I volunteered immediately, planning to go to Shanghai to meet Lan after work. I told Lan about my plans, and she was overjoyed, saying she and her best friend would take me sightseeing and to try some local snacks. Speaking of Lan's best friend, someone Lan often mentioned in our conversations, her name was Bing, and she had a very outgoing personality. Sometimes Lan would send me their chat history, and the two women's conversations were full of suggestive banter, so unrestrained that even a seasoned person like me was ashamed.
Before I knew it, it was time for my trip to Shanghai. It happened to be a Friday. I took a bus from Kunshan to Shanghai in the afternoon, then transferred to the subway and took a taxi, a journey that took several hours to finally reach the hotel I had booked in Xuhui District. After checking in, I saw that it was already 7:30 pm, so I quickly called Lan. Lan said she was almost at the hotel, so I went downstairs to meet her.
I lingered at the hotel entrance, my heart filled with a mix of excitement and trepidation, imagining our meeting over and over again. Although Lan and I had become quite familiar online, meeting in person was still a possibility, and I wondered if we would feel awkward or disappointed. A light drizzle was falling, and the March night in Shanghai still carried a chill. I stamped my feet, watching for figures appearing around the corner in the distance, one after another passing by. Finally, another woman's figure appeared around the corner. Although I couldn't see her face clearly from a distance, my intuition told me it was Lan.
She walked up to me with a faint smile on her face. Before I could say anything, she had already hugged me tightly. I was stunned; all my previous worries vanished instantly. I immediately hugged her tightly in response to her initiative, sniffing her long hair as I whispered in her ear, "Baby, I'm here." She hummed in agreement, hugging me even tighter, as if trying to snuggle into my arms. Passersby looked at us curiously, but we were already immersed in our own world, enjoying our own warmth.
After a while, we finally let go of each other. Lan showed a shy expression. Only then did I take a closer look at Lan. Lan was even more beautiful than I had imagined, with a gentle smile on her face, delicate makeup, and a petite figure. Paired with a black short skirt and stockings, she looked like a young woman in her early twenties, even though she was clearly a woman in her thirties. She would probably turn heads more than 80% of the time on the street. I hugged Lan and chuckled as I asked, "Are you starving? Shall we go eat first, or should I eat you first?" Lan playfully punched me and said, "Of course we'll eat first, you pervert." Lan's voice was quite pleasant, androgynous yet slightly magnetic, somewhat contrasting with her girlish appearance. Then we found a restaurant nearby, forgetting what we ate or talked about, because I was only focused on looking at Lan; after all, beauty is food for the eyes.
After dinner, we went back to the hotel hand in hand like a couple. As soon as we entered the room, Lan hugged me tightly. I was also ignited with passion, pressing Lan against the wall for a deep French kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth, and she responded passionately with sucking. My hands weren't idle either, roaming over Lan's body, and unexpectedly, Lan did the same to me. While maintaining our deep kiss, we quickly helped each other undress. We stumbled and embraced as we entered the room, taking off our coats one by one and scattering them on the floor. Soon, we were both only wearing underwear. I couldn't even wait to get to bed; I sat down on the bedside table and continued our intimacy.
Lan stood in front of me, holding my head, and I buried my face in her chest, taking turns sucking on her nipples. Lan's breasts weren't large, probably only a B cup, but her nipples were beautiful. Under my ministrations, they quickly became erect and swollen, and Lan let out soft moans. My hands weren't idle either; I pulled Lan's panties down halfway to her knees, and one hand went straight to her private area. I was shocked by what I found—Lan was already overflowing with desire. I inserted two fingers into her vagina, skillfully massaging her sensitive G-spot. Lan let out a sudden cry, then a soft, almost sobbing sound. Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Lan could no longer stand and collapsed into my arms, panting heavily. Within two minutes, Lan's body trembled; she had reached her first orgasm.

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