Several women I slept with during the summer (5) - I was taken by a woman with long legs

In late July, the company arranged for me to go to the Shenzhen office to inspect the work on behalf of the company. Because of the damn weather, the flight was delayed and I didn't arrive in Shenzhen until midnight. I had to go out again after only a short time in the hotel.
I was busy all day, uncovering quite a few problems. I worked until after 8 PM. Just before leaving, the office clerk whispered to me that Ms. X, the current head of the office, had booked a private room and asked if I wanted to join her. I said I hadn't slept well last night, and I'd treat everyone to dinner before I left. The clerk said she understood, and then whispered again that Ms. X seemed a little worried about finding so many problems today. I said they were all minor issues, and we could just be more careful in the future.
Before the pandemic, the head of the Shenzhen office was fired, and the company sent me here to manage it for six months. Most of the people in the office now are the same people I worked with back then, so we're all very familiar with each other. Later, more people were transferred here before I was allowed to return to Beijing.
The clerk and I had just stepped out of the office when someone called out, "Hey, Mr./Ms. X, long time no see!" I looked up and saw it was the "Long Legs" from the company next door. She was a clerk there, almost forty years old, and while her looks were average, she was quite tall—actually shorter than my wife. But in Shenzhen, a city predominantly populated by people from southern provinces, a 1.65-meter woman in heels stands out like a horse in a flock of sheep. She was tall, slim, and had long legs, and always liked to wear mid-heeled shoes, which made her legs look even longer. We all called her "Long Legs" behind her back.
The company that had the long legs wasn't very busy; it was the kind of company where things were busy in fits and starts. When she had free time, she liked to go to other offices and chat with people. The long-legged woman had a good personality, was very outgoing, and being a married woman with children, she didn't know how to watch her mouth when she spoke, often saying things that were either erotic or semi-erotic.
Back when I was still managing the office, I was having dinner with a woman with long legs one evening. She said her husband was away on a business trip again and wouldn't be back for two or three weeks. I asked her what she would do if she needed anything, and she said she had plenty of ways. I asked if I could handle it, and she said I had gray hair and was too old. I said I was only in my forties, and she said there were young men everywhere, who would want an old man like me? Another time, I was having dinner with her again, and on the way to the subway station, she said her husband wasn't home. I said I'd go over, and she looked at me and said she was afraid I wouldn't be able to take care of her.
We often joked around like this when we were together. I saw her say, "Miss X, long time no see." After exchanging a few pleasantries, the woman with the long legs said, "You'll treat me to dinner tonight." I said, "Sure, I can't afford fresh seafood, but I can afford braised pork trotters." She said, "I haven't seen you in years, and you're treating me to braised pork trotters?" I said, "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you two," referring to the office clerk who came out with me. The clerk said her boyfriend was waiting at home and she had to leave first.
When we went downstairs, the woman with long legs asked me where I was staying. I told her I was staying at a certain hotel. She said she knew a nice place near that hotel and suggested we eat there. I said okay. I asked her where her husband was, and she said he was out of town and wouldn't be back until next month. I said, "No wonder you have time to go out to eat." She replied that she doesn't like cooking when she's alone.
She found a lively food stall, and we ate and drank until very late. As we paid the bill and started walking out, it suddenly started raining heavily, a torrential downpour. We stood not far from the hotel to take shelter. I asked where her umbrella was, and she said she had left it in the office. It was about a kilometer from where we were eating to the office. She asked if I had an umbrella, and I said it was in the hotel.
The long-legged girl said she'd come with me to the hotel to get the umbrella, and she'd return it to me tomorrow. Looking at the heavy rain outside, I said, "I'll get you the umbrella when the rain gets a little lighter." She said the rain wouldn't let up, and it wasn't far, just a short run. With that, she pulled me and ran towards the hotel. We were both soaked, and she was too; her clothes were wet, and her bra was faintly visible.
When we got to the room, she looked at it and said, "Wow, this is so nice!" I replied that I usually stay here when I come here. The woman with the long legs said she'd never stayed in such a nice place before. I asked her where she usually stays, and she said small hotels. She said she really wanted to stay here for one night, and as she said that, she looked at me with desire. I said, "Okay, let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning." She said she really wanted to stay here.
I suggested she take a shower, but she said she'd go later. Then she took off her shoes, curled up on the sofa, asked me for a power bank, and started playing on her phone while it was charging.
After I finished showering and came out of the bathroom, I found that she had moved to the bed at some point and was leaning against the headboard looking at her phone. I told her to go take a shower too, and she put down her phone, put on her slippers, and waddled off to take a shower.
She finished showering quickly, wrapped a bath towel around her waist, put a towel on her head, and covered her chest with her clothes as she came out of the bathroom. She folded her clothes and put them on the sofa, stood in front of the dressing mirror, took off the bath towel, dried her hair and body, and then got into bed.
She has long legs and a good figure. Her legs are long, and her breasts are a B cup. They show some signs of aging and have started to sag. There is a horizontal scar on her lower abdomen. She doesn't have much pubic hair, just a small patch between her legs. The hair is long and shines under the light.
She was very proactive. After we got into bed, she knelt down and started stroking my penis, then began to suck on it. Her breasts swayed with her movements. She arched her back and lay between my legs, licking my glans, shaft, and testicles, which felt wonderful.
The guy with the long legs was good at oral sex, comparable to my wife, or even better. It felt great, made me feel increasingly aroused, and gave me a stronger desire. He would occasionally do a deep throat, almost pressing his nose against my lower abdomen.
She must be a woman who enjoys playing with male genitals. I don't know how many she's played with. Judging from her technique, she's definitely slept with far more men than my wife.
My lover, Lao Xu, will give me oral sex, but her technique is far inferior to that of the long-legged woman in front of me. She gives me oral sex, or rather, plays with my penis, to satisfy her curiosity; she likes playing with my penis and finds it fun. My fuck buddy, the big-breasted girl, will also give me oral sex very willingly, but she's a penis-playing devil. What she likes most is to grab it in her hand and quickly stroke it up and down, sometimes making my frenulum hurt.
Just as I was comfortably enjoying the wonderful oral sex from those long legs, her phone suddenly rang. She picked it up, glanced at it, and said her husband was checking up on her. I asked her if she was going to answer, and she said she definitely would. Then she looked around, grabbed the gray shirt I had taken off from the bedside table, quickly covered the pillow with it, told me to move aside, and turned off all the lights.
The only light in the room was from her phone. She lay on the bed, pretending to be half asleep, and said, "What time is it? Why are you contacting me so late?" She complained a few times, saying how annoying it was, that everyone was asleep, and so on, before quickly hanging up the video call.
She put her phone aside, then sat up and turned the light back on, saying her husband was annoying, still wanting to video chat with her at a time like this. Then she picked up her phone again, glanced at it, and turned it off. She looked at my penis, which was only partially erect, and laughed, saying, "You're so pathetic. I'm not afraid, why are you?" She then started stroking my penis again and began sucking on it. She asked if my wife sucked on it at home, and I said sometimes. She said, "Do you take care of your wife?" I said, "Yes, I do."
We started 69, but the position wasn't very good. My neck was a bit uncomfortable, so I just held her buttocks and licked her. The fluid coming out of her vagina had a strong smell, even more fishy and pungent than my wife's.
After the foreplay was almost over, she sucked on me a few more times, then took a condom from the bedside table and put it on me, saying, "Yours is really thick." I asked if her husband's was thick, and she said his wasn't as thick or as big as mine. After saying that, she pushed me down, held my penis, and slowly sat down, all the way to the bottom. Then she squatted on top of me and started moving.
She squatted on me for a while with her long legs, then changed positions. She was on top of me, and I pressed down on her long legs to penetrate her hole. She was very wet, and the inside of her hole was very slippery. The slapping sound was accompanied by the sound of water, but apart from twisting her body and breathing heavily, she didn't make any sound. Let alone moaning, she didn't even make a groan.
We tried different positions several times, for quite a while. The woman with the long legs just moved her body in response, without making a sound. If my wife were being fucked like that, she would have screamed long ago. We'd been going at it for a long time, changing positions, and I still didn't know if she'd reached orgasm or been satisfied. To be honest, as a man nearing fifty, I felt a bit powerless against a middle-aged woman in her prime.
Her long legs were covered in a fine layer of sweat. As I fucked her, I kept asking if it felt good. She kept saying it felt good and told me to go harder. Damn, I don't know if she was satisfied, but I was getting tired. If this continued, I really couldn't keep up with her.
I didn't care if the long-legged woman was satisfied or not. I fucked her from behind, pulling her up by the arm and speeding up my thrusts. I ejaculated, feeling streams of semen spurt out, and my penis went soft inside her. The long-legged woman immediately collapsed onto the bed, lying on her side with her body half-bent over. I was also exhausted, so I lay down next to her, hugged her from behind, and asked her if it was good. The long-legged woman said it felt good.
Long-legged Girl lay down for a while, then checked her phone and replied to a lot of messages. She then asked me to get her some water, saying she was thirsty. Although I didn't want to move, I still got her a glass of warm water. After drinking it, she seemed a bit more energetic. She went to the window, opened it, and stood there naked, looking outside. I said, "Aren't you afraid people will see you?" Long-legged Girl replied that they didn't know her. Then she drew the curtains and blackout curtains again, looked at me, and asked, "Where do you want to sleep?" I said the left side. She said she was used to the left and told me to sleep on the right side.
We lay flat under the covers, and she reached out and fiddled with her phone again. I asked her what time she usually went to sleep, and she said around this time. She put her phone down, and I turned off the light.
I asked how well I served her, and she said it was alright. I asked what I meant by alright, and she said it was just so-so. I asked if she usually went to younger men, and she said she didn't want anyone too young, preferably someone in their thirties. I asked what about men my age, and she said she hadn't been with many. Then she turned to me and said, "You're alright." I asked if she had any orgasms. She said yes, and said, "You look like you're not young, but you're alright." She said her husband usually couldn't satisfy her.
I was woken up by the alarm clock at seven o'clock in the morning. It was my long-legged friend's phone alarm. She looked at her phone and said she would sleep for another hour. I asked her what time they started work, and she said nine o'clock was fine. I said we would go to eat breakfast later, but my long-legged friend said she would sleep a little longer and then lay down and dozed off again.
After breakfast, I planned to go to the company with her, but she said it wouldn't be good if others saw us. She said she would go first and asked me to come a few minutes later.
I spent a long time with my long-legged friend the night before, and I was still quite energetic in the morning. However, I quickly felt tired and lacked energy after lunch.
During my few days in Shenzhen, I ran into the long-legged girl twice more in the office building. She greeted me as usual, very naturally, as if nothing had happened between us.

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