My god-sister concealed her physical reaction

My first meeting with Xin Yi was at a two-week training session. She was 24 years old, 168 cm tall, with a well-proportioned and shapely figure. Her shoulder-length hair flowed elegantly, her fair, oval face was gentle and graceful, and she wore a knee-length skirt, swaying gracefully as she walked! A girl who looked delicate and pretty, with a refined face, her clean-cut complexion without makeup, and long, flowing, shiny hair neatly combed back. Her legs were fair and shapely, her waist slender, and her breasts firm and rounded. The faint scent of perfume around her indicated she was very beautiful (resembling the actress Jia Xin Hui). It was hard not to be captivated.
During the training, I had the opportunity to chat with her a few times. Perhaps because I'm usually helpful and generous, and have a sweet tongue, I became quite familiar with Xin Yi within a week. However, after the training, I didn't take any special action, only remembering her vividly. After the training, we both returned to our jobs and didn't contact each other again. Perhaps it was fate, but a few days ago, I ran into Xin Yi again at a conference in the north.
She smiled slightly at me: "Hi! Hello."
"Xinyi? What a coincidence, meeting you here!"
I stood up in surprise, a familiar smile appearing before my eyes. Instantly, I was overjoyed. I never expected to meet her again. Since I had two days off on this business trip, I certainly didn't want to miss this great opportunity. After some polite greetings, we chatted about everything under the sun. Later, I asked her to become my god-sister.
"Sure, I don't have a brother, having another good older brother wouldn't be bad. A real brother," Xinyi said.
"Really?" My eyes lit up with joy at her approval.
Since returning from the last training, I haven't denied having a slight crush on this beautiful woman, but it was just something I fantasized about when I was at home in bed. Every man has these normal sexual fantasies, imagining making love with Xinyi, seeing her bleed during my own thrusts. I tried my best to control myself and not think about these things during our conversation, lest I reveal my secret.
Today, Xinyi wore a purple Elle tweed suit, with a delicate white scarf tied in a bow at the neckline. Her pink neck, exuding the scent of Kanebo perfume, and her pure white blouse underneath, though opaque, were light and form-fitting, outlining the beautiful curves of her chest. Though she wore no makeup, her eyes were still expressive and captivating, her long hair still alluring and charming. She wore black Bonita velvet shoes. As she stood up, her legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, displayed beautiful curves. Her long, slender legs couldn't be concealed by the stockings, not to mention her rounded hips, taut within the purple pencil skirt. She exuded the elegance of a working woman. A standard modern woman's figure, slender but not too thin, with well-proportioned measurements—truly a beautiful woman! Good heavens!! I feel like I'm about to explode.
She was probably also sizing me up: refined appearance, polite speech, tall and upright figure, dressed elegantly and appropriately, quite different from the average office worker, giving off a comfortable feeling.
"The meeting was so boring, let's skip class and go for a walk." I have a car, we can go to Tamsui, Fisherman's Wharf is so picturesque. I kept urging her during class. Xin Yi finally agreed after my encouragement. So we slipped out during the break. On the way, I occasionally glanced back and saw Xin Yi sitting beside me, her warm body emitting a sweet, virginal fragrance.
"A good start is half the battle!"
"Look at this sweet beauty!"
I had to try my best to control myself and maintain my composure. After passing Bali, we stopped at a small road lined with casuarina trees by the sea, and arrived at the trailhead.
"Xin Yi, are you still in good shape?"
"The scenery up here is great."
"Don't underestimate me, I usually use my lunch break to go rhythmic dancing."
So we started with a long uphill climb, the green forest filled with the sound of wind, wild birdsong, and the chirping of cicadas, the wind whistling... We began to climb...
Xin Yi in front, me behind. As the slope rose and fell, I could faintly hear her panting. Halfway up, she had already placed her purple coat on her hands. I looked up and saw her white shirt soaked with sweat, and I could vaguely see the sweat-soaked marks on her bra. Her pale yellow strapless bra hugged her shapely breasts, and as she lifted her feet, the tantalizing lines of her panties under her purple skirt were also faintly visible…
A delicate fragrance wafted out, and my lower abdomen instantly hardened. I suppressed the burgeoning desire within me and tried to conceal it by calling out to her, “Xinyi, if you’re tired, stop and rest, or I’ll carry you.”
“I wouldn’t dare trouble you, brother. Who said I’m tired? Let’s go! Let’s go some more,” Xinyi gasped softly.
I saw the beads of sweat on her nose, glistening in the sunlight… Her rosy cheeks made her already fair skin appear even more radiant.
A cool breeze swept across the mountaintop, bringing a sense of peace. A crested eagle circled in the distance, its hooting cry adding a touch of melancholy to the desolate landscape. In the distance lay the mouth of the Tamsui River, and on the opposite bank were Datun Mountain, Qixing Mountain… closer still were Bali and Longxing Ferry. “The Tamsui River meanders to the sea like a jade ribbon, reflecting the white clouds in the sky,” I explained. “
Isn’t the scenery beautiful?” Xinyi nodded.
“Once we cross those mountains, we’ll reach the highest mountain on the other side. See that one with the pointed peak?
That’s our destination – Guanyin Mountain.” Xinyi stuck out her tongue. “It’s still so far!” she whined, “
I can’t possibly go
that . “Let’s hurry up!” Xinyi excitedly urged.
“Okay!
Let’s have a race to see who can climb the fastest…” I replied boldly, and started running…
Xin Yi and I chatted happily along the way, talking about our views on life, childhood memories, office life… “
It’s so nice to get out for a walk!” she exclaimed joyfully
.
“Xin Yi… your… um… boyfriend… hasn’t he ever taken you out for a stroll?
” “I don’t have time to date like I do in America.”
“Every day I go to work and come home, and I also have to go to tutoring to prepare for national exams.”
Her small nose was slightly upturned, and the curve of her upper lip formed a beautiful crescent moon at the corner of her mouth as she spoke.
I secretly rejoiced; Xin Yi was still a virgin!
After some effort, we joined the trail to the summit of Guanyin Mountain. The five-jointed silvergrass on the mountain swayed in the wind under the setting sun, and the sunlight reflected off the silvergrass, turning the stone slabs of the trail red… Upon reaching the summit of Guanyin Mountain’s Hard Man Ridge, the entire estuary of the Danshui River was laid out before us. The setting sun cast countless golden rays, and the white clouds rapidly changed shape. Standing in the wind, the strong wind blew in her face, making her top cling to her body. She seemed to be intoxicated by the picturesque beauty of the landscape…
Xin Yi's shirt underneath was half-dampened by sweat. The pink lace pattern of her pale yellow bra stood out against the white fabric, revealing that Xin Yi actually had a good figure. As I looked at her, I felt my penis in my pants about to burst through my underwear. I quickly squatted down on a large rock next to me, crossing my legs to cover my obvious physical reaction.
Xin Yi and I walked down the stone steps, through a bamboo grove and rice paddies, and arrived at the ferry dock just in time to catch a ferry that was about to depart. The ferry sounded its horn and moved slowly, its gunwale cutting through the river water, creating trails and small eddies… Xinyi stood gracefully at the bow, the river breeze causing her robes and sleeves to flutter,
like a goddess from the Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River. I stood behind her, gazing at this seemingly attainable beauty: her flowing hair, as black and lustrous as a waterfall, her proud, high breasts rising and falling slightly, her slender waist paired with her full, pert hips, easily arousing alluring fantasies. In a daze, I felt as if I were in a dream, completely captivated!
Xinyi and I disembarked at the Tamsui ferry terminal; the sun was already setting. We found a restaurant and went in for seafood. I ordered some seafood haphazardly and also a bottle of white rose wine.
They said that drinking some wine with seafood is best to remove the fishy smell, I explained, pouring myself a glass. "
Want to try it?" I urged. Xin Yi seemed very interested.
"Hmm!
Let's try it!" I filled her glass too. She took a sip, and the wine made her cheeks
glow . I couldn't help but stare in amazement...
"I feel sticky all over, let's go to the hot springs!" I suggested. Actually, I had already planned everything for today.
Xin Yi didn't respond.
She acquiesced.
Driving to Beitou, I casually said,
"A hot spring bath will be a good way to relax." I added tentatively, "If you don't want to stay overnight, you can check out of the room."
"Wow! You planned everything so well, just waiting for me to take the bait, right?"
"I didn't... I..." I was speechless under the question.
Xin Yi leaned against me and said softly, "You little rascal."
I laughed, almost unable to contain my excitement.
Her cheerful and relaxed mood created favorable conditions for what I was going to do later.
We first went to buy a change of underwear. I originally wanted to pay for Xinyi's underwear and also see what styles of lingerie she bought, but Xinyi seemed embarrassed and asked me not to go to the lingerie department with her (I would see it tonight anyway, so it wouldn't make a difference).
The car arrived at a Japanese-style inn halfway up the mountain. As soon as we got off the driveway, there were well-maintained Japanese gardens on both sides of the stone steps. Small ponds were surrounded by fine white gravel, and pine and osmanthus trees were planted. I took a breath, and first the fragrance of osmanthus filled the air, followed by the smell of sulfur.
When we checked in at the counter, Xinyi glanced shyly at the clock on the counter.
"Come on, I'll take you there."
As we walked through the winding corridor with its wooden floors, the paper door opened, and Xinyi exclaimed in surprise.
On the other side of Tatami's room faced a courtyard. A low, Japanese-style lamp cast a soft glow on a red cherry tree, its old branches spreading wide, laden with vibrant red blossoms.
Everyone knows that situations like "a lone man and a lone woman alone in a room" have occurred before; the phrase "a lone man and a lone woman" sometimes carries the connotation of "a sudden, passionate encounter"...
"Would you like to take a bath? It'll make you feel more comfortable."
I ran into the bathroom, poured the hotel's complimentary hot spring powder into the water, and adjusted the temperature, intending to run a bath for her so she could soak comfortably.
"You go ahead and wash, I'll wait outside." I told her to go take a bath.
"Thank you... thank you so much..." The light made her look radiant.
"Are you always this nice to girls?"
"No... don't say that... I'm just going with my feelings..."
"What feelings?"
"It's hard to describe, just a feeling of wanting to make you happy." "
So simple?"
"Hmm...maybe, I just like you..." "You
're such a smooth talker!" She pretended to be angry, looking incredibly cute.
She went into the bathroom, closed the door, and let the water run freely.
Hearing the sound of water hitting the floor, I straightened up, reached into my underwear, and
adjusted my penis. When Xin Yi finished showering, she was standing in front of the vanity, combing her beautiful hair. Women with good figures look good in anything; her breasts, peeking out from under the thin fabric, were undeniably sexy.
My penis got hard again, and I quickly ran into the bathroom. I heard Xin Yi let out a soft moan. When I entered, I realized she hadn't taken out her clothes yet. I had just barged in, and I deliberately didn't open the door for her to get them; I figured she'd be embarrassed in the room.
My gaze was drawn to the clothes on the towel rack. Pale yellow underwear—clearly the same set Xin Yi had been wearing earlier. To prove my guess about Xin Yi's figure right or wrong, I carefully examined the tags on her underwear: "How could she only be a B cup? It should be more than that!"
As I pondered this, the scent of her clothes caused my penis to swell instantly. Thinking of Xin Yi's naked body, I felt a surge of desire spreading from my lower body.
This was the first time I'd seen Xin Yi's intimate apparel so closely. It was a Wacoal Goodup pale yellow lace strapless bra, size 32B, and pale yellow silk M-size panties—a classic lady's style, elegant lace and frills. This was Xin Yi's intimate garment, enveloping her alluring breasts and valleys…
I brought it to my nose and inhaled, as if I could faintly smell the unique, delicate perfume and the subtle fragrance of a virgin emanating from her. I took a very thorough shower in the bathroom, especially my penis, washing it repeatedly and applying shower gel over and over again. I whispered to my penis, "You'd better behave well tonight."
After showering, Xinyi wore the same suit she wore that morning, without changing her outer garment. Based on my experience, tight skirts are the easiest to expose. So I deliberately chose a seat opposite her, got the angle right, and then waited for the fish to take the bait and the lamb to enter.
Xinyi kept crossing her legs, a very uncomfortable posture, and had to switch legs frequently. Several times during the intervals between her leg shifts, I seemed to catch a glimpse of something, but I was never sure.
She probably didn't know that a seemingly loyal werewolf was waiting for this opportunity, hoping to capture a rare glimpse of what lay beneath her skirt. The two of us sat very close, the warm flesh emanating a faint fragrance of virginity.
Xinyi wore a pure white blouse underneath, which, although opaque, was thin and clingy, outlining the beautiful curves of her breasts. Looking at this jade beauty who was within my grasp: her flowing hair, as black and lustrous as a waterfall, her proud and high breasts rising and falling slightly, and the cleavage on her chest, like a pair of pincers, almost made me breathless.
Her slender waist and full, pert buttocks seemed to be extending an invitation to me. Her legs, free of stockings beneath her clothing, were tightly pressed together, as if taunting and challenging me: "Come on! Come on!" Her thighs were also very shapely, even more alluring than those in Xiao Qiang's pantyhose ads.
I was stunned; time seemed to freeze in that moment. As I stared, I felt my penis about to burst through my underwear. I quickly changed my sitting position, crossing my legs to conceal my obvious physical reaction.

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