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The teacher of the ladies 

The door opened with a click, and after walking a few meters, there was another door. Director Hu knocked on one of these doors – a distinctive three long knocks followed by two short ones. Someone inside opened the door, and Director Hu and I went in. Once inside, he led me down the stairs to the 5th floor. On the 5th floor, I sensed the atmosphere of a full-service establishment. There were many large-breasted, scantily clad girls in the corridors, clearly offering special services. I secretly admired this indirect approach to the building.
It turned out that the elevator in this leisure center didn't stop on the 5th floor. The fire escape stairs on the 4th and 6th floors couldn't be accessed from the outside; the doors to the 5th-floor fire escape were locked from the inside. To enter the 5th floor, we had to follow the same procedure we had just gone through – coming up from the 6th floor. This design for special services was very meticulous and indeed very safe.
A middle-aged woman greeted me with a smile. Director Hu went straight back. The woman asked me, "Which province's girls do you want, boss? We have girls from Northeast China, Sichuan, Hunan, Guangxi, Hebei, Henan, and Shaanxi. Which province do you need?"
I replied directly, "Let's check the quality first. I don't care about the province."
Then I was led to a "lecture hall." Entering the "lecture hall," I felt like I was back in my university days.
The lecture hall was over 100 square meters, with many seats arranged in a tiered fashion. It was filled with girls, all wearing tight-fitting red business suits. When the middle-aged woman let me choose through the glass, I noticed the girls were unmoved. It turned out we could see them from the outside, but they couldn't see out from the inside. This method had different names in different establishments; some called it "selecting melons" (or "choosing papayas"), some called it "watching fish," and others called it "appreciating flowers"—the names were varied.
I glanced around and saw a girl inside, above average in looks, wearing a school uniform. I thought she was alright. Actually, there were many prettier girls inside, but I didn't dare choose her. The prettiest ones are more likely to be chosen by others, and their vaginas might be loose, potentially leading to unwanted pregnancies. So I never choose the prettiest one.
Just as I was about to choose that schoolgirl, a girl with a butterfly embroidered on her waist walked past me. She didn't go into the glass room I was waiting for, but into a room next door. I immediately asked the middle-aged woman, "Why did that girl go to that small room?"
The middle-aged woman said, "That's not a masseuse; she's the teacher of these girls."
Having been with countless women, I'd never experienced a full-service teacher's experience before. So I asked the middle-aged woman, "I want that teacher, what do you think?"
The middle-aged woman said, "I'll have to go ask her and see if she's willing."
So she led me to that small room. The teacher was watching TV. The middle-aged woman explained my intentions. She looked up at me—I'm quite handsome, after all—and whispered something to the middle-aged woman, who then said, "She wouldn't normally take me, but if you want her, you can, but the fee will be higher!"
I asked, "How much higher is acceptable, but not too outrageous!"
The middle-aged woman said, "The room fee is 380, and the tip is 500."
I thought about it and agreed. So the girl led me to a suite on the 5th floor, beginning my tiring journey of investigation.
Once inside the room, the girl first locked the door from the inside, then helped me change my shoes, removed my tie and shirt, and started unbuckling my belt. After I was completely naked, she started taking off her own clothes. After she was naked, she led me to the glass-enclosed shower stall in the bathroom to prepare for a shower.
She showered all parts of my body (except my hair) with the shower head, applied shower gel, then showered herself, applied shower gel, and then began to carefully bathe me. This girl's breasts weren't very big, but her waist was very thin. Her hips weren't big, but because her waist was thin, her hip curves were quite nice. While she was showering, I reached out and touched her vagina. The pubic hair was average, neither hard nor soft, and her vagina was very dry. I was quite surprised; these women are all experienced and have lost all feeling for men, so they can't get wet.
After she lathered me up, she hugged me and rubbed my body against hers to make the lather more even. I thought to myself, this kind of service is something you can only enjoy if you pay for it. A man's own wife would never use her body to bathe him, because this girl used her own body as a towel and washed for ages. It was quite rare. My little brother was also at a 90-degree angle, throbbing and pulsating because of too much blood. She looked at me and laughed, saying, "Look, he's getting impatient!"
I said, "Yeah, he's getting a little impatient after seeing your pussy. Don't disappoint him!" The teacher giggled.
After the bath, she had me lie on the bed. She started kissing me from my ankles with her tongue, kissing upwards. When she reached my breasts, she enveloped them with her lips and gently moved her tongue around my nipples while making moaning sounds. I really enjoyed it. The sound was so seductive, like a girl moaning softly when you're having sex with her.
Then she continued kissing my body, repeatedly kissing me in a crisscross pattern. When she kissed my middle, her lips gently enveloped my testicles and held them in her mouth. My body trembled involuntarily. The feeling was complex; it was not only pleasurable but also made me feel insecure, as if she could bite my testicles to pieces if she got angry.
She took my testicles into her mouth and gently licked them back and forth with her tongue. I let out a soft moan. After kissing me for a while, she noticed that my penis was already very hard. She gently licked down my penis with her tongue, keeping her lips wrapped around it, and then gently moved it back and forth slowly. This girl was indeed a teacher. She didn't roughly suck my penis and forcefully move it back and forth like those foreign women in porn movies. I felt that was too rough. A man's penis is also very fragile. Such rough handling can easily cause injury. This girl, however, was very gentle and warm, moving it slowly. I enjoyed it. After kissing me for a while, she took out a condom and put it on my penis. The condom was very oily. She held my penis, half-squatted on top of me, and used her hands to hold my penis, inserting it into her vagina and starting to move up and down.
I wonder if any of you guys have this feeling: when the woman is on top, it doesn't seem to be as comfortable for the man. Don't be fooled by those porn movies where the woman sits on top of the man and they're doing all sorts of things. Men don't ejaculate as easily when the woman is on top. I've had sex with many women on top, and I've never ejaculated during that position.
She fucked me for a while, and sensing I wasn't enjoying it, she said, "How about you do some exercise?"
I immediately pulled her into my arms, had her lie on top of me, and lay there with my penis aimed at her vagina, thrusting wildly. Her moans grew louder, and I could feel her vagina tightening and loosening. Her abdominal muscles were constantly moving, so I knew she was controlling the tightness and looseness of her vagina. At that moment, I thought this girl was pretty good in bed.
I remembered the "waist-abdomen prostitute" in Dalian who charged 1200 yuan a night. I didn't expect this girl to know this trick too, using her waist and abdominal muscles to control the tightness of her vagina. It felt incredibly good to me. After a few minutes of fucking, I felt like I was going to ejaculate. I wanted to stop, but she said, "Don't stop, keep the rhythm!" I knew she wanted me to ejaculate. Considering I could rest for a while and then come again, I didn't stop and continued thrusting. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, so I went to the woman-on-top position and came.
Later, I rested for a while and had her kiss my breasts. Then we switched to the woman-on-bottom position and did it again. Every time, she moaned very ecstatically. I laughed and said, "I can last an hour, but when you moan, I really can't take it anymore. Do you really want me to ejaculate quickly?"
She giggled and said, "You ejaculated quickly, so don't blame me. When you have sex with me, I also want to feel good. When I moan, I feel really good. Didn't you see that I was very dry down there at first, but now I'm very wet?" What she said made some sense. Indeed, her vagina was very wet after two rounds of fucking.
When I got hard for the third time and wanted to fuck her, she said, "According to the rules, you can only have sex twice. If you want more, you'll need to pay extra."
I said, "I'll add 100, let's do it again!" She agreed, and this time I went doggy style. She knelt there, and as I thrust, I could see the butterfly tattoo on her waist. This kind of tattoo reminded me of many girls with waist tattoos on the street, especially this kind of butterfly, which I've seen on the waists of many girls in clothing stores. Although she was a professional prostitute, when I was fucking her, because of the butterfly on her waist, it felt like I was fucking those girls in clothing stores. With the slapping sounds and her loud moans, this was my third time, and I ejaculated in less than 5 minutes.
After we finished, we lay on the bed to rest and chat. I asked her, "You're a pretty good teacher!"
She said, "These girls are hard to manage. Sometimes you teach them for their own good, but they always find ways to slack off. Sometimes the customers switch you halfway through, and then they come to me to plead with the customer. Damn it, why don't they respect their teacher? We're sisters because of fate..."
I quickly comforted her, saying, "Management is the hardest thing. Take it easy."
This teacher was from Sichuan, 26 years old, with medium skin, not fair. Her vagina wasn't as dark as I imagined, just a slight tint. She had been to Northeast China, Shanghai, Beijing, and Fujian, so she was quite well-traveled. She said, "I brought all these girls here, so I don't take clients here, I only get a share of the profits. Today, I saw you were alright, and since you were brought by the manager, I didn't want to upset you, so I agreed when you brought it up."
I quickly expressed my sincere gratitude for her sacrifice, saying, "I'm really touched today. You're really good. I didn't come for nothing." She smiled with satisfaction.
In summary, teacher-level full-service girls have several characteristics: their moans are very professional, their service pays great attention to detail, and they can generally control the tightness of their vaginas. Since they don't easily take clients anymore, they're still worth having sex with.
(The End)

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