How are you doing now?

That was back in 1996. My company urgently sent me on a business trip to Xuzhou. It was already past 9 PM when I arrived at the Xuzhou train station. A client from my company was there to pick me up at the exit. I won't go into the brief greetings, but then the client took my luggage (just a bag with some documents) to the hotel and then to a karaoke bar. I was wondering why they hadn't invited me to dinner. When we entered a private room, I learned it was the client's birthday, and he had packed my dinner and brought it to the karaoke bar (I felt this client was honest and not stingy). The girl in my story is the one who packed my dinner; everyone calls her A-Zhu. I only ate a few bites before pretending to be full, even though the food was a bit cold.
I heard A-Zhu worked as a floor supervisor at a hotel. When she learned I was from the city where she went to her professional school (I can't say for sure due to privacy concerns), she warmly and proactively started chatting with me. I'm naturally friendly, and Azhu is very talkative and enthusiastic, so we chatted even more. We drank and talked, and even sang a few duets together. Azhu is a tall girl; in my hometown, she'd be considered an average girl, but in that place and environment, she was a real beauty. Azhu is 1.67 meters tall, with a standard figure, and 22 years old. She's at the age where she's just starting to experience romantic feelings, and we even started to feel a little attracted to each other, completely ignoring everyone else we sang with. We finished very late that day, probably around 1 a.m. Azhu was probably a bit tipsy and excited, her face flushed and slightly drunk, but she was clearly still quite sober.
My hotel wasn't far from her house, I think it was on Fuxing South Road, called Hengtianchao Hotel, I still remember that (reversed it's 'Chaotianheng'—a bit funny). The client sensed my motives and readily agreed to let Azhu come with me. However, I was still a little worried that Azhu might already have a boyfriend, and I was afraid it would cause trouble if I took her home. Then I thought it was already late, and if no one came to pick her up, she definitely couldn't have a boyfriend. Besides, under the influence of alcohol, I didn't think too much about it and walked out of the lobby with Azhu, talking as we went.
When
we reached the intersection, I was about to hail a taxi when she said it was close and we could walk together; it would only take about ten minutes. She spoke fairly clearly and didn't seem truly drunk. Along the way, I asked her all sorts of questions, mainly to find out if she could stay at home. To my delight, she lived alone. However, she insisted on going home to sleep and didn't explicitly tell me I couldn't go to her place. So, I pretended to be confused and followed her to her house. She lived in a very old neighborhood, quite dark with no streetlights. We walked hand-in-hand through the darkness to her house, which she had kept very clean. I was exhausted after a long day, so I went straight into her room and lay down on the bed. Just as I closed my eyes, imagining what was to come, Ah Zhu followed me in. Before I could even open my eyes, Ah Zhu secretly kissed me on the cheek, so I rolled over and pinned her beneath me.
My hands began to roam over Ah Zhu's body, and my lips kissed her incessantly. This caused her to instinctively hug me tightly, closing her eyes and letting me kiss her passionately. I had planned to rest a bit before figuring out a better way to seduce her, but I never expected Ah Zhu to be so proactive. I thought she was going to play innocent. Her sudden action saved me a lot of trouble. We continued kissing and caressing each other. Although my penis was already rock hard, I didn't rush to undress her. Instead, I slowly savored the lukewarm pleasure. I asked her, "Ah Zhu, do you like me?" She just hummed in response. "Maybe it's because you come from my second hometown, and we get along well." At this moment, I began my full-on assault and possession of her body. Even through her clothes, I could smell Ah Zhu's perfume, completely masking the alcohol.
I hadn't had sex for over two weeks, and now, with the effects of alcohol, I had no interest in just touching her. Of course, I still tried to appear gentle and considerate. I took my hands out of her clothes and began to unbutton them. Ah Zhu was wearing a pink bra with white trim, revealing half of her breast. She was very fair-skinned, and her skin felt nice to the touch. Her breasts were large, and her nipples had become erect under my gentle kisses and caresses. She was moaning softly, enjoying the pleasure I was giving her. I slowly helped her take off her pants, which were also pink briefs. It was clear she was a savvy shopper; the underwear on her only fueled my desire. Her panties were slightly damp, not obvious, but still noticeable. As I removed them, I looked at Azhu's genitals. Her pubic hair, though sparse, was textured, and her pink labia were thin; it was clearly not very tight when I poked my fingers inside.
Whenever I touched her clitoris, my other hand was already probing inside her. She moved her hips to match the piston-like motion of my fingers inside her. She seemed quite experienced. Meanwhile, she had somehow stripped me naked and was now diligently stroking my penis with her small hands, moaning softly. To be honest, I wanted to lick her vulva, but I couldn't tell if she had some gynecological issues; I smelled a slightly fishy odor. My penis was throbbing, and at that moment, Azhu obediently gave me oral sex; her skills were truly impressive. She was no less skilled than the prostitutes these days; she was adept at everything, from licking my glans with her tongue to licking my penis. I started to feel a strong urge to penetrate her, so I proceeded with the most traditional method. After getting into position, she used my penis to stimulate her vaginal opening and clitoris, making me feel incredibly aroused. I forcefully thrust inside. Ah Zhu let out a sigh, "Oh-----" She lifted her legs onto my shoulders, and my hands caressed her breasts, kneading, pinching, and grabbing them. My penis thrust and rubbed vigorously inside her vagina. Ah Zhu's cries grew louder and louder, and I quickly reminded her not to disturb the neighbors. Damn! Women are probably most invincible when they're wild. Watching her twist her hips wildly with excitement to match me, I felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Perhaps that's what they mean by a man's desire to conquer!
I flipped her over and penetrated her from behind, knowing this would allow for deeper penetration. She groaned loudly, stroking my testicles from below. Due to the excessive force, she couldn't support herself and collapsed onto the bed. My hands gripped Ah Zhu's round, white buttocks; in fact, my entire weight was on her buttocks. I continued thrusting forcefully, her round buttocks deformed under the pressure of my hands. She cried out, "Faster, faster, harder, faster, give it to me, I'm going to climax!" I could clearly feel Ah Zhu's vagina contracting strongly, and hearing her cries, my penis thrust faster and faster! Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation in my glans, and I ejaculated. Perhaps it was because I hadn't had sex in a long time, but this time it felt powerful and plentiful! I pulled out my penis, wanting to find something to clean it, but couldn't find anything good to wipe it with. Frustrated, I had no choice but to wash it. "You shot so much!" I said. "Yeah, your pussy is so tight, I'd be letting you down if I didn't shoot a lot!" Before I could finish, she tried to hit me, so I quickly begged for mercy. Ah Zhu responded with her soft lips and nimble tongue. She carefully cleaned my penis, watching my reaction as she did so, giving me seductive winks. Wow, her eyes were really seductive! Hehe, I didn't realize it at first.
I went to wash up, and when I looked at the time, it was already past 4 a.m., so I didn't go back to the hotel to sleep. I hadn't dared to sleep in the morning because I had things to do. Ah Zhu was obviously very tired too, and soon she started snoring softly. Around 7 a.m., I prepared to leave. Seeing that Ah Zhu was still sound asleep, I didn't want to wake her. I slowly removed her arm from mine and quietly started getting dressed. But as soon as I got out of bed, she noticed and said, "You're leaving?" I said, "Yes." Hearing this, she ran over naked and hugged me, starting to act spoiled and not let me go, acting a bit like a wild girlfriend. I panicked, thinking I still had things to do. I started explaining why I had to leave, and she came up with an almost ridiculous reason: "You can only leave if you do it with me one more time." I was stunned! Oh well, fine, I'll do it. Thinking I had to hurry, I started right away. I parted her legs; there was hardly any water, and it hurt a little, but I still thrust in. I pumped in and out almost frantically, just wanting to ejaculate quickly and leave. She kept moaning, and seeing how into it she seemed, I really couldn't bear to just rush through it. She rubbed her lower body while kissing me, and after a frenzied series of thrusts, I ejaculated
. After leaving Azhu's house, I went straight to the hotel. After checking out, I saw it was already past nine o'clock, so I immediately took a taxi to the client's place, thankfully not late. That afternoon, after finishing the business, I boarded the train home. Before the train even left Xuzhou, I received a message on my pager from Azhu. It basically said she liked me, would miss me, and asked if I would miss her, saying she would come to see me. Back then, cell phones were rare, not as common as they are now, and I don't know how she got my pager number. We kept in touch via pager for a long time. Later, she really did come to see me a few times, but that's another story. Until one day, Azhu told me she was getting married. It just so happened that pagers were becoming obsolete and I started using cell phones, so I stopped giving her my contact information. After all, not contacting her wouldn't affect her family or hurt her.
The saying "time blurs memories" is very true; some of the deepest things in our hearts are mercilessly forgotten by time. Perhaps only writing can make memories last a little longer and be clearer. Maybe Azhu will see this online post by chance, but I don't think she'll blame me. At least it proves I still remember her. Here, I want to say to her: Azhu, how are you now?

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