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A small room, less than four pings (approximately 13 square meters), on a sixth-floor extension.

It was scorching hot in the summer sun and freezing cold in the winter winds!

If it weren't for the cheap rent and the fact that two young women lived in the adjacent rooms, I would have preferred to stay somewhere else. One

summer night in Taipei in 1999, I couldn't sleep past 1 a.m.

Suddenly, Sister Zhao from next door knocked on my door. I quickly pulled up my casual pants, wondering what could be so urgent that she was looking for me so late.

Opening the door, I saw Sister Zhao looking panicked, saying, "My window is broken… could you please take a look…?"

Of course, I readily agreed and went to Sister Zhao's room. Looking out the broken window, the fire escape was completely dark and deserted. Besides, this was the sixth floor! Even if someone threw stones from the first floor, how could they possibly hit the window?

I told Sister Zhao about my doubts, and she said, "I don't know either, and this is the third time. I've talked to the landlady, but she couldn't get any answers either."

After waiting for almost ten minutes without anything unusual, I said, "I can only draw the curtains for now and get the glass repaired tomorrow morning. If anything else happens, just knock on my door and call me."

Sister Zhao thanked me profusely and escorted me to my room. Sigh! It's just next door.

Lying in bed, I realized I hadn't paid attention to Sister Zhao's room earlier.

I'd missed a chance to peek into a woman's bedroom; I'd have to sleep with regret tonight…

Knock, knock, knock!

A series of knocks woke me from my sleep. I looked at the clock; it was only 1:30.

Just as I was about to yell, Sister Zhao's voice came: "Could you please come here… there seems to be a noise at the window…"

I remembered what had happened to Sister Zhao before I went to sleep, and immediately rushed to her room to see who the thief was. However, I still couldn't see anything. What a disturbing dream!

But this time, I didn't want to miss any opportunity.

I said to Sister Zhao, "This isn't a solution. How about I stay here with you tonight?"

But I was still very nervous. What if she rejected me?

Sister Zhao said, "I'd feel bad troubling you like this..."

Unexpectedly, the answer was exactly what I wanted.

Perhaps we had built a good image through our previous pleasantries when we met in the hallway or on the balcony...

She lay on the bed, wearing a bathrobe, her beautiful figure still on full display.
Lying next to her, my little brother was already saluting her. I'm not exactly a gentleman; how could I not react when a woman was lying next to me?

Besides, Sister Zhao didn't refuse when I lay down, which should be considered a hint, right?

Twenty minutes passed, feeling like an eternity. To paraphrase Shakespeare, "To be or not to be
, that's the question."

Finally, I decided to cast aside all my worries. I turned to my right, facing Sister Zhao, who had her back to me.
My hands rested on her waist, sensing a slight tremor. I knew Sister Zhao wasn't asleep. My hands

gradually moved upwards to her breasts, gently kneading them.

I guessed Sister Zhao was probably pretending to be asleep, and perhaps because of the clothes, she didn't react otherwise.
My left hand was pinned down by my body, making it difficult to move, so I simply pulled down my casual pants.
My right hand began unbuttoning the shirt, smoothly pulling my robe back. My right hand then covered Sister Zhao's right breast, and with her trembling, we finally made real contact. Although the underwear hanging on the balcony indicated Sister Zhao was a B-cup,

it was only at this moment in bed that I could truly feel the presence of a B-cup.

Of course, I couldn't use the same methods I used on Xiao Juan (my roommate in another room) or Xiao Cui (my girlfriend) for small breasts, the same pressing and kneading techniques I used on large breasts.

I adopted a different approach: pinching or flicking her sensitive nipples.

Sure enough, my strategy was correct; Sister Zhao began to moan.

Suddenly, Sister Zhao's right hand rested on mine.

It seemed like he was trying to stop me, but the force he used to push away my right hand was merely a formality.
I gently lifted his right hand to my hip, gesturing for him to caress my bare buttocks.

I also noticed that my penis, sandwiched between Sister Zhao's thighs, was starting to secrete fluid.

This position reminded me of two dogs mating in the street, except we were lying down.
After I pulled down Sister Zhao's yellow panties, my penis was now completely exposed, sandwiched between her legs below her vulva. I didn't immediately insert it into her vagina, because I knew that with Xiao Juan or Xiao Cui, this would increase their anticipation of penetration.

After settling my penis in, my hands began to attack her B-cup breasts.

In this way, the contact at three points caused Sister Zhao's defenses to crumble, because I couldn't take it anymore either.
Just by flicking Sister Zhao's nipples with my hands, I noticed that she was already pulling up the sheets.

The back-and-forth rubbing of my penis against her vulva caused Sister Zhao to moan repeatedly. Sister Zhao, do you know that every time I see you in the hallway or on the balcony, I fantasize about you moaning in bed?

Finally, at this moment, I made my fantasy a reality.

I really couldn't take it anymore. I adjusted my position, aimed my penis at Sister Zhao's vaginal opening, and prepared to thrust forward.
Sister Zhao noticed and immediately used her right hand to support my hip bone and push me back, pushing my penis away from the previously wet area.
I was surprised. Was my reality about to revert to my fantasy again?

Sister Zhao sat up, pulled her robe up, and said to me in a groaning tone, "If this continues, something bad will happen. I already have a boyfriend..."

I had no choice but to get up and reply, "He's a boyfriend, but he only comes to see you once or twice a week. Besides, don't lie to me anymore. He's just your lover. You're the third party in their family. There's only an abnormal relationship between you two."

Sister Zhao looked at me in surprise, speechless. I knew what she wanted to ask. I said, "You might have overlooked something. Our two rooms are just separated by wooden partitions. I could hear most of your arguments on the phone. From the content of the conversation and your usual behavior, I can get a general idea."

Tears began to well up in Sister Zhao's eyes. I didn't know how to comfort her. I really knew how to rub salt in the wound.

I asked Sister Zhao, "Don't you have any feelings for me?"

Sister Zhao replied, "If I didn't... why would I let you lie in my bed..."

I said, "That's good. I feel the same way about you. As long as your lover doesn't know about us, it'll be fine. But you also have to promise me that my girlfriend won't know about this either."

Sister Zhao asked, "Is it that little girl you often bring to your room?"

I replied, "She's not little anymore. She's about to graduate from university; she just looks very young."
Sister Zhao said, "You're so naughty, wanting both of us!"

I said, "You're the same way, and besides, I'm not a good person to begin with."

Sister Zhao smiled slightly at my self-deprecating remark.

Seeing her smile, I said, "You look really beautiful when you smile."

Slowly, our tongues intertwined, lingering intimately. Both of us were caught up in the scent of an affair.

It might sound funny, but perhaps because the conversation had distracted me for too long, or maybe it was the tension of the affair, my penis remained only half-erect.

I started to get nervous, my right hand, touching my vulva, becoming increasingly rough with my emotions.

Sister Zhao seemed to notice something and made me sit on the edge of the bed.

She got off the bed, knelt in front of me, and began to suck and kiss my penis between my legs.

Watching my penis go in and out of her mouth, a tingling sensation ran up my spine.

I was so moved I almost cried, because Xiao Cui never performed oral sex on me because she thought it was dirty.

This made me realize that Sister Zhao was more than just a foreign trade company employee.
Her skillful oral sex suggested that perhaps before this, she might have… or perhaps…?

But my mind couldn't process that; the feeling of impending liberation overwhelmed me.

Sensing something was amiss, I quickly pushed Sister Zhao's mouth away from my penis.

My penis, teased by Sister Zhao's cherry-like lips, not only swelled rapidly but I almost ejaculated in front of her.

Of course, I couldn't immediately mount her. I asked Sister Zhao to lie down on the bed so I could serve her.

Perhaps it was because I'd "seen countless men"? Her labia were noticeably darker and larger than Xiao Cui's and Xiao Juan's.

I leaned between Sister Zhao's legs, my tongue swirling around her vulva.

The fluids flowing down her vulva were unreservedly sent deep into her throat…!

My hands weren't idle either; they slipped between Sister Zhao's arched legs, my fingers flicking and pinching her nipples.

Sister Zhao's moans soon transformed into wanton sounds under the combined assault of my three points.

It was time. Sister Zhao took a raincoat from the bedside table, sat up, and put it on my penis.

Of course, I wouldn't be so foolish as to ask the silly question of why she had a raincoat at this moment. I thrust my penis straight into her opening, breaking through her labia and reaching deep inside.

Sister Zhao and I cried out as we reached the depths.

We held each other tightly, both enjoying the feeling and emotion of the moment.

The sensations during the next ten minutes of intercourse are indescribable.

Besides my thrusting, I also noticed Sister Zhao twisting her waist to meet my movements.

Towards the very end, I couldn't tell if I was doing it to her or she was doing it to me.

As she closed her eyes and her moans gradually subsided, confirming that Sister Zhao had reached orgasm, my penis finally succumbed to the tingling sensation and released its hot, sticky semen inside Sister Zhao's vagina. (Of course, it was still inside the condom.)
That night, for the first time, I didn't go back to my room to sleep.

And Sister Zhao, from that moment on, officially began a new chapter in my life… 　　　　In the days following my one-night stand with Sister Zhao, I would blush involuntarily every time we met in the hallway. Sister Zhao, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened.

A 　　　　week later, after work, I returned to my rented apartment. Facing the building entrance, I rummaged through my bag for my keys when a middle-aged man in a suit caught up from behind. He unlocked the door and, as he slammed it shut, we looked at each other and I recognized him as Sister Zhao's lover. 　　　　I gestured that I wanted to go in too, and he closed the door behind me, walking four steps ahead to the sixth-floor extension, where my apartment was located. 　　　　On the way down the hallway, I saw Sister Zhao's lover lightly knock on her door. Back in her room, I vaguely heard Sister Zhao's surprised voice as she opened the door. Thinking about how they would soon be able to have sex again, my penis involuntarily hardened. Xiao Cui was back in her hometown in central Taiwan for summer vacation; she was too far away to help. 　　　　I turned on the Rainbow Channel and listened to the moans coming from the speakers, which fueled my lust. But the thought that this time I was making love with Zhao Jie's real lover dampened my enthusiasm for masturbation. ... 　　　　Around 7 PM, after dinner, I stood on the balcony waiting for my digestion. It was a rare treat to have a cool breeze on this summer night; standing on the balcony was a different kind of enjoyment. Just then, Zhao Jie saw her lover off, and we greeted each other on the balcony. 　　　　"Have you eaten?" Zhao Jie asked, seemingly concerned. 　　　　"Yeah, just finished eating. I'm just getting some fresh air here; the room's a bit stuffy," 　　　　Zhao Jie said. "Hey! Want to come to my room? My air conditioning is really strong." 　　　　I thought, I have air conditioning in my room too…wouldn't it be stuffy with yours? But despite my thoughts, I still wanted to go to Zhao Jie's room to see if there was a chance to rekindle our romance… 　　　　"But your husband's here; it might not be convenient!" I asked deliberately. 　　　　Zhao Jie said, "He's already gone home. I just saw him off; it's fine now." 　　　　That last sentence made me feel a hidden meaning. 　　　　"Okay, have a seat then, sorry." 　　　　Entering Sister Zhao's room, the bed was a bit messy, clearly indicating a "battle" had just taken place. Sister Zhao took off her coat, and I was a little surprised; underneath, she was only wearing a thin blue nightgown. It was more like lingerie than nightgown. The upper part was narrow, accentuating Sister Zhao's waist and bust, her areolas faintly visible beneath the sheer fabric. The hem was frayed, revealing a simple thong. 　　　　Sister Zhao opened the refrigerator and asked, "What would you like to drink?" 　　　　She bent down, her back to me, searching inside, her round, large buttocks in front of me. If I were to slip inside now, the sensation would be amazing; just thinking about it made my penis start to stir again. 　　　　Finally, Sister Zhao pointed to Haixgen and asked again, "How about beer? It's really refreshing when it's hot." 　　　　I nodded quickly and agreed, my gaze almost glued to the floor. Sister Zhao seemed to know what I was looking at. We sat down on the chair in front of the dressing table, and Sister Zhao sat right on the edge of the bed, drinking beer together. Sister Zhao's legs were crossed, most of her thighs exposed outside her skirt. 　　　　After taking three big gulps of beer to bolster my courage, I jokingly asked, "Nothing happened in bed, you two were just having sex...?" 　　　　"Oh! Jealous! You only just found out? Don't give me that, he came to me, you should have known about it," Sister Zhao answered without hesitation. 　　　　With a woman this outspoken, it would be too rude of me to beat around the bush.

I got up and sat down next to Sister Zhao, saying, "I've missed you every day this week."
Whether it was the alcohol or my bluntness, Sister Zhao's face flushed. "You don't miss me, do you?
You want to do it with me!"

I replied, "Say what you want, I want you right now."

My hand rested on Sister Zhao's thigh, moving down to her crotch.

Touching the thong nestled in the crotch, I felt it was already wet.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...ah..." Sister Zhao couldn't help but moan.

"Why are you so wet? It's been wet since before, hasn't it?" I asked, looking into Sister Zhao's hazy eyes.
Sister Zhao replied, "Mmm...mmm...yes...you...don't want to...?"

"Of course I do, but are you still able?" My hand continued to rub her clitoris through the thong.

"Honestly... um... um... from just now... ah... ah... that time, I... haven't been satisfied...

oh... haven't... climaxed."

"What! Almost two hours and you're still not satisfied? Is he even a man?" I replied.

Sister Zhao said, "Don't laugh at him, he's... um... paid to... ah... enjoy himself, of course he rarely...

oh... cares about my... um... feelings."

Sister Zhao slowly stood up, walked to the dressing table, and slowly pulled down her thong. The way she took off her thong was incredibly seductive. Sister Zhao sat on a small chair, then arched her legs, letting her feet and buttocks touch the chair. This position completely exposed her vulva to me, glistening with moisture. Sister Zhao gave me a seductive look, signaling that it was my turn next.

I crawled and knelt, bringing my face close to her vulva, inhaling deeply the scent emanating from her moist vulva. The scent made my penis incredibly hard. I stuck out my tongue and licked Zhao's clitoris with the tip.

Zhao moaned, "Ah...ah...so...comfortable...oh...so...good...oh...

ah."

Feeling her clitoris hard and swollen from my licking, I pressed my lips against Zhao's labia and gave her a strong kiss. I sucked

and licked her thick labia, and Zhao excitedly pressed my head down towards her vulva with both hands.

"I want...ah...ah...like this...oh...I...can't...take...it...anymore...ah.Mmm,"
Zhao cried out again.

I curled my tongue into a hollow shape and tried to extend and retract it as far as possible into her vagina. "Ah...mmm...so...

good...like this...ah...mmm..."

To my shame, my tongue got tired from extending and retracting for so long, so I had to change my caressing method. I licked her clitoris again with my tongue, while my right middle finger inserted and withdrawn into her vagina. As the frequency of thrusting increased, her love juices flowed down her middle finger.

"So good... I... Oh... Hmm... It feels so good. Oh... So... Strong. Ah..."

The love juices that had been flowing down suddenly gushed out, and Sister Zhao's legs spasmed. "Ah... I...

Oh... I'm almost... coming... So good... Ah... Oh... Coming... Coming

..."

At the third "Coming," Sister Zhao collapsed onto the chair, unable to move after a series of spasms. All that could
be heard was Sister Zhao's continuous panting, her eyes closed as if she couldn't come back to her senses, as if she was still stuck in the moment of orgasm. I also took off my athletic shorts and sat on the dressing table without any hesitation, spreading my legs wide to reveal my hot and hard penis. I

took Sister Zhao's slender hand and grasped my already swollen and unbearable penis, a cool and comfortable sensation coming from it. Perhaps sensing the heat of my penis emanating from her hand, Sister Zhao opened her slightly closed eyes and sat up. Her left hand unconsciously began to stroke my penis. I sat at the dressing table, and Sister Zhao sat on a small chair; the height positioned so that my lower abdomen was directly opposite her chest. The stroking gradually increased in speed, causing my penis to become erect. This pleasure made me close my eyes, fully enjoying Sister Zhao's ministrations.

I half-groaned and said to Sister Zhao, "Your...skill...ah...is so skillful...truly...um...
wonderful!..."

"Is this enough? There's something even better," Sister Zhao said, bending down to take the entire glans into her mouth.

However, Sister Zhao didn't directly stroke my penis with her mouth; she simply held the glans. But a gentle, enveloping sensation came from the glans; it turned out that Sister Zhao was licking the glans from side to side with her tongue. "Oh...oh...

God!...So...comfortable...ah...ah..." I truly groaned.

Later, Sister Zhao added oral stimulation, which finally made me unable to bear it any longer. My penis gradually felt tingly and numb, a sign that I was about to ejaculate.

"Ah...ah...no...stop...oh...stop...ah...almost. Hmm...

orgasm...hmm...I'm coming..." I groaned and begged for mercy.

Sister Zhao still ignored my pleas and increased the speed of her stimulation to the highest point. The pleasure continued to intensify, to the point that I was so dazed that my limbs flailing wildly, and the bottles and jars of cosmetics on the dressing table were scattered on the table. I thought to myself, "Oh no, this is so embarrassing. I've been stimulated to climax so quickly. I have to stop right away, otherwise it will be too embarrassing to ejaculate so early."

But despite my thoughts, the unprecedented pleasure made me reluctant to pull my penis out of Sister Zhao's cherry-like mouth. Finally, my glans accumulated a large amount of tingly and numb energy, and I finally ejaculated all of my semen in five waves into Sister Zhao's mouth. A wave of dizziness washed over me, and I was panting slightly. This oral sex session had been incredibly satisfying. Sister Zhao carefully tilted her head back, letting my penis leave her mouth, and pulled out five or six sheets of toilet paper, stacking them in her palm.

I looked at Sister Zhao with guilt (I'd ejaculated too early), and she looked at me with her mouth slightly open, semen trickling down her chin and dripping into the toilet paper in her hand.

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