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Bangkok tour group 

Uncle Lun joined a tour
group to Bangkok. After dinner, the tour leader told a few single men to go find some entertainment, and Uncle Lun went along.

Upon arriving at the bathhouse, the young men rushed to the fish tank, picked a girl, and went into the room, leaving Uncle Lun standing outside the glass, undecided.

The bathhouse manager, a Chinese man, approached Uncle Lun and said there was a Thai girl who could speak a few words of Teochew and could be introduced to him.

Uncle Lun was from Teochew, and hearing that a Thai girl could speak his native tongue made him feel much more at ease; at least he wouldn't have to use gestures like in a pantomime.

The manager led the Thai girl into the room; her name was Meiniang.

She immediately spoke Teochew with Uncle Lun, and her pronunciation was quite good.

Meiniang undressed completely.

She had a curvaceous figure, and Uncle Lun was very satisfied with her.

Meiniang showered with Uncle Lun and praised his penis, saying she rarely saw such a large thing.

Then, Mei Niang gave him a massage, making Uncle Lun

's penis erect. He wanted to enter Mei Niang's paradise.

However, Mei Niang said that Uncle Lun's penis was too big and she was afraid she couldn't accommodate it. She hesitated and struggled, making it difficult for Uncle Lun to enter.

Uncle Lun offered more tips before Mei Niang reluctantly complied.

However, it wasn't easy for Mei Niang to get tips from Uncle Lun.

She frowned, gritted her teeth, and waited until Uncle Lun ejaculated inside her. Mei Niang even shed tears.

The next night, Uncle Lun went to see Mei Niang again.

Mei Niang just obediently gave Uncle Lun a bath and dared not give him another massage.

Uncle Lun wanted Mei Niang to rekindle their old flame, but Mei Niang said she wouldn't dare to earn money because she was in so much pain that she could hardly walk.

Mei Niang wanted to introduce a colleague to Uncle Lun, but when he heard that she was a very fat woman, he refused.

Mei Niang had no choice but to use her cherry lips and her delicate hands to finally help Uncle Lun release his desire.

Back in Hong Kong, Uncle Lun still harbored feelings for Meiniang.

One day, as he left his house, he saw someone in the elevator and almost cried out – it was Meiniang.

Uncle Lun asked Meiniang why she had come to Hong Kong.

Meiniang said she had been there for almost a month, working as a live-in Thai maid.

Meiniang asked Uncle Lun which floor he lived on. Uncle Lun, being a single man, naturally didn't hesitate to tell her.

Meiniang said she would visit Uncle Lun on Sundays when she had the day off.

Uncle Lun was overjoyed, thinking he could rekindle their romance.

Back home, he tore off pages from the calendar, hoping to reach Sunday's page quickly.

But on Saturday night, Meiniang came to visit him.

Uncle Lun was delighted and immediately showered Meiniang with attention, inviting her out for a late-night snack.


After they returned, Uncle Lun couldn't resist making advances towards Meiniang.

Because of their past acquaintance in Bangkok, Uncle Lun believed he would enjoy a night of tenderness and pleasure, and even if Meiniang was all about money and no feelings, things would still fall into place naturally.

To everyone's surprise, Meiniang solemnly declared that she had reformed and was no longer the same Meiniang from Bangkok.

She hoped Uncle Lun would respect her and that they could only remain good friends.

Uncle Lun, seeing Meiniang's righteous indignation, had no choice.

Being a refined man, he would never force himself on her, so he suppressed his desires and tried his best to calm himself.

Uncle Lun living alone would inevitably lead to chaos.

Meiniang immediately helped him tidy up.

She ended up soaking wet and sweaty, so she took a shower in Uncle Lun's house.

When Meiniang came out, she was only wearing traditional Thai undershirts and trousers. After several months apart, Uncle Lun thought Meiniang was even more beautiful than before, like a "watery beauty" in Thai.

Meiniang said she wanted to stay the night and visit her fellow countrymen the next day.

Uncle Lun naturally welcomed her, thinking that although Meiniang was currently adamant, she might change her mind in the middle of the night, and then he could have his way.

Uncle Lun's house had two rooms. The guest room was fully equipped with bedding and air conditioning.

Uncle Lun invited Meiniang to stay in the guest room, and Meiniang

closed the door as soon as she entered. Uncle Lun tried to push the door open twice, but it was locked.

He felt like a widow who had lost her son, utterly hopeless.

Uncle Lun spent the entire night in turmoil, unable to sleep, and the next morning he slept soundly until he couldn't get up.

Meiniang came in to wake him because Uncle Lun had promised to go for morning tea with her.

Uncle Lun feigned a headache and refused to get up, leaving Meiniang with no choice. Uncle Lun said

a kiss would cure his headache, so Meiniang gently kissed his forehead.

During tea, Meiniang told Uncle Lun to give up on her. It wasn't that she didn't like Uncle Lun, but because she had experienced the pain of his large penis in Bangkok, she dared not let him play with her again.

If she were injured by Uncle Lun again and unable to perform, she might be abandoned.

Uncle Lun said he could try, perhaps things would be different now.

Mei Niang kept shaking her head, which dampened Uncle Lun's spirits. Even the shrimp dumplings and siu mai tasted bland.

Suddenly, Mei Niang's face lit up with a smile, and Uncle

Lun thought she had changed her mind. Mei Niang, however, said she had thought of a good way to help Uncle Lun succeed.

Uncle Lun immediately asked her about it, and Mei Niang said that Uncle Lun lived alone and his house was a mess, so he should hire someone to clean it up.

Uncle Lun then asked Mei Niang if she wanted to switch jobs to work for him.

Mei Niang said she didn't want to switch jobs herself, and Uncle Lun didn't have much time to do housework, so they didn't need a full-time helper, just a part-time maid.

She could introduce a fellow villager to work part-time for Uncle Lun, and he could also have some fun with her.

Because this woman had been married before, and her husband was a burly man, if she could handle her husband, there was no reason she couldn't handle Uncle Lun.

Uncle Lun asked what the fellow villager looked like. Mei Niang smiled and said it was hard to say, because beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

But she could bring her to meet him first, so Uncle Lun could decide after seeing her in person.

In the afternoon, as expected, Mei Niang brought a Thai girl named Sally.

Sally was about the same age as Mei Niang, with big eyes and big lips, and a very good figure.

Uncle Lun could tell at a glance that Sally was a woman of fierce temperament; weak men would be afraid of being kicked off the bed by her.

Uncle Lun, tall and strong, felt that having sex with her was a perfect match, a worthy opponent.

They then asked how much Sally would charge. Sally only spoke Thai, so Mei Niang acted as her translator. She said she would come every Sunday to help Uncle Lun with cleaning work, and her fee would be one thousand.

As for part-time work, Sally would ask for two hundred per session.

Uncle Lun thought there was no problem; as long as she did a good job, he was a man of flesh and blood and wouldn't make things difficult for Sally.

Since Sally had already arrived, Uncle Lun suggested they start working immediately.

Sally said there was no problem, and instead asked Uncle Lun whether he wanted to start with the full-time job or the part-time job first. Sally's straightforwardness made Mei Niang, who was acting as her translator, laugh.

Sally and Uncle Lun went into the room, leaving Mei Niang alone in the living room.

Mei Niang secretly eavesdropped at the door, overhearing Sally praising Uncle Lun's prowess and saying that her husband in Bangkok was a big guy, and all the women in the neighborhood liked him because he was a size 60.

Compared to Uncle Lun, her husband was only a medium size. She thought that

if she took Uncle Lun to Bangkok one day, many women would fight over him.

Uncle Lun couldn't understand what she was saying at all, only focusing on thrusting, making Sally moan and groan.

Mei Niang, eavesdropping at the door, imagined the scene between the two, and her legs went weak, almost unable to stand.

Sally's moans finally quieted down, and Mei Niang quickly went to the sofa and sat down, thinking that Uncle Lun and Sally would come out soon.

Unexpectedly, she sat for a long time, but the door still didn't open. She went closer to the door to listen again, only to find that Sally's moans started again. Mei Niang knew that the two were not satisfied and were going to have another round.

She waited in the living room until she got bored and fell asleep.

When Uncle Lun shook her awake, Meiniang opened her eyes and asked where Sally was. Uncle Lun said Sally had already left, and now he wanted Meiniang to go out for dinner.

Another week passed quickly. Uncle Lun didn't go out, preparing to feast as soon as Sally arrived.

But he waited and waited, and Sally didn't come, making him extremely anxious.

Uncle Lun didn't even dare go out for afternoon tea, just eating instant noodles instead. Around two or three o'clock, he heard someone ringing the doorbell. Uncle Lun immediately went to open the door, thinking it was Sally.

Because he hadn't been with any women for a week, he was quite aroused. But

when he opened the door, it wasn't Sally, but Meiniang.

Uncle Lun asked why Sally wasn't there. Meiniang said Sally had something to do and wouldn't have trouble coming; she had just called to let her know, so she came to inform Uncle Lun.

Uncle Lun said that since Sally couldn't come, there was no one to do the work. Meiniang said it didn't matter, since it was a day off, she could fill in for Sally.

Uncle Lun, like a defeated rooster, sat on the sofa watching Mei Niang work on the house.

Mei Niang worked until she was covered in sweat, then went to take a shower.

Uncle Lun, feeling helpless, sat reading the newspaper, and after a while, he fell asleep.

Suddenly, he woke up with a yawn. Uncle Lun felt his nose was itchy, and opened his eyes wide. It turned out that Mei Niang had used a piece of tissue to tickle his nostrils.

Uncle Lun said she was naughty and grabbed her.

He embraced Mei Niang, feeling her tender and smooth flesh. It turned out that after her shower, Mei Niang was completely naked, just like when she used to give Uncle Lun a massage in Bangkok.

Uncle Lun's eyes widened because Mei Niang was much fuller than before. The parts that should be big were bigger than before, and the parts that should be small were smaller than before. Uncle Lun held her body and didn't want to let go.

Uncle Lun kissed Mei Niang, and Mei Niang shyly returned the kiss.

Uncle Lun said that Mei Niang had been working as a substitute for Sally today, and there was still one thing she hadn't done, so he wanted Mei Niang to continue doing it too.

Mei Niang also said she had something to tell Uncle Lun, but she hoped he wouldn't blame her.

Uncle Lun reassured her, saying that honesty was the foundation of a lasting friendship.

Mei Niang explained that Sally wasn't unable to come today, but she had asked her to rest.

Uncle Lun asked why. Mei Niang blushed and whispered that

she felt very uncomfortable the last time Uncle Lun was with Sally. Uncle Lun said, "I don't mind not

being with Sally, but Mei Niang has to do everything Sally does."

Mei Niang said it wasn't that she was unwilling to do it, and she actually enjoyed doing it with Uncle Lun; otherwise, she wouldn't be jealous of Sally.

However, because Uncle Lun's member was so large, she was afraid of hurting him again.

Uncle Lun said that if Sally could tolerate it, there was no reason why Mei Niang couldn't.

The previous injury was a long time ago; things were different now, and perhaps she could even manage it now.

Besides, how would she know if she could do it now if she didn't try?

After much persuasion, Uncle Lun convinced Mei Niang, who nodded in agreement to give it a try. She repeatedly pleaded with him to be gentle and considerate.

Uncle Lun assured her that he also loved her and would proceed with care, ensuring his pleasure wouldn't come at her expense.

Uncle Lun, a seasoned womanizer, knew how to seduce women.

He had Mei Niang undress completely, then held her smooth, lovely body in his arms.

He first caressed her delicate hands, then her small, exquisite feet.

Next, he fondled and played with her breasts, even sucking on her nipples. He teased

her until her vagina was overflowing with moisture, then inserted his fingers into her opening, teasing and probing until she seemed like a large fish writhing in his arms, before slowly inserting his penis into her moist cavern.

Although Mei Niang initially felt a bursting sensation, as the ship gradually docked at the pier, it slowly and steadily came to rest.

She smiled at Uncle Lun, and although she said something, Uncle Lun understood her meaning: smooth sailing, Mei Niang finally accepted his thick, hard penis.

Uncle Lun, an experienced chef, knew that this was not the time to rush into action. He kept a large sea cucumber immersed in Mei Niang's little flesh cave without moving it, and spoke sweet words to her to reduce her tension and distract her.

This method was truly remarkable.

Because Uncle Lun held back for the time being, Mei Niang couldn't help but take the initiative.

So Uncle Lun lay on his back on the bed, letting Mei Niang be on top, allowing her to take as much as she wanted. He

was only happy to fondle and knead her pair of full breasts.

Mei Niang finally reached her climax, her flesh cave overflowing with lustful fluids, and she said flirtatiously to Uncle Lun that she had been prepared to be intimate with him tonight, telling him to feel free to release his desires inside her.

Hearing Mei Niang's lewd moans, Uncle Lun felt a surge of intense excitement.

He held Mei Niang's body tightly in his arms, pressing her breasts against his chest, and then, without restraint, he erupted inside her.

Afterwards, Mei Niang gasped for breath, feeling incredibly happy, as if she had accomplished a great task.

However, Uncle Lun felt something was missing, as he lacked the thrill of a full-blown assault.

In the middle of the night, Uncle Lun felt a soft, warm hand grasp his penis. He quickly became aroused, and seeing that Mei Niang was still fast asleep, he gently kissed her. When

Mei Niang woke up and found herself holding Uncle Lun's erect penis in her hand, she gently asked him if he wanted more.

Uncle Lun said he did, but he was worried that Mei Niang couldn't handle it; he wished Sally were in bed with him.

Upon hearing this, Mei Niang parted her legs, beckoning Uncle Lun to mount her.

Uncle Lun asked her anxiously if she was really capable, not wanting to rush things and ruin the meal.

Meiniang told him to go for it, saying she was no longer afraid of Uncle Lun's big member.

Since she had accepted it earlier, she should be able to handle it now.

Seeing Meiniang's confidence and assurance, Uncle Lun happily climbed on top of her.

Meiniang quickly aligned Uncle Lun's member with her entrance.

This time it went even more smoothly; perhaps because Meiniang's vagina was full of semen and vaginal fluid from their previous encounter, Uncle Lun found it very lubricated.

He tried thrusting and found it easy.

He then told Meiniang he was going to start thrusting, and that she could shout to stop if she couldn't take it.

However, Meiniang simply raised her legs high, allowing Uncle Lun to charge into her.

Seeing that she showed no sign of pain and even seemed to be enjoying it, Uncle Lun boldly thrust in and out, playing with Meiniang until she was in ecstasy, completely absorbed.

He then ejaculated again in her tight, fleshy tunnel.

The next evening, just as Uncle Lun was about to rest, someone rang the doorbell.

Thinking Meiniang was out for a meal, he opened the door to find Sally standing outside. Uncle

Lun was genuinely surprised that Sally was so late and invited her in.

Sally explained that Meiniang didn't like her seeing Uncle Lun, but she felt that Uncle Lun treated her very well, so even knowing that Meiniang would be jealous, she still came to see him.

Seeing Sally on the verge of tears, Uncle Lun patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Sally threw herself into Uncle Lun's arms and lifted her head, waiting for him to kiss her.

Uncle Lun kissed her for a while, and thinking of the joy of perfect harmony during his lovemaking with Sally, he couldn't resist pulling her into the room.

Sally was especially passionate tonight, seemingly risking her life.

Uncle Lun went straight for the heart of the matter, and just seeing Sally's tender and submissive manner was enough to make him lose his senses.

After a fierce battle that eclipsed the sun and moon, Sally still refused to let Uncle Lun retreat, keeping his troops trapped in Peach Blossom Cave.

Sally was indeed skilled; in no time, Uncle Lun had regained his composure, and they fought fiercely again.

That night, Sally stayed with Uncle Lun, even doing morning exercises before leaving the next morning.

Uncle Lun gave her a gold ox coin, but Sally refused, saying she liked Uncle Lun, not for the money, and most importantly,

because he welcomed her. She wanted to secretly meet with Uncle Lun again.

It was a difficult choice between two desirable but mutually exclusive options.

Uncle Lun couldn't bear to let go of either of them, as both Meiniang and Sally possessed captivating qualities.

So, Uncle Lun arranged to meet with Meiniang every Saturday night and spend the night with Sally every Wednesday.

This arrangement was inspired by the horse racing season. The

horse racing club holds two races every week, and Uncle Lun also participates twice, but he rides a Thai red horse. Uncle

Lun's close friend from the same year, Uncle Hua, also had a more eventful romantic life.

His wife, Aunt Hua, passed away two years ago, leaving Uncle Hua alone, lonely and desolate.

Uncle Hua has a daughter who immigrated to San Francisco with her husband a few years ago.

His daughter is very filial and asked Uncle Hua to move to San Francisco to live with her so they could take care of each other. Uncle Hua

dotes on his daughter, and since she is so filial and his son-in-law immediately applied for family reunification immigration for her, he agreed.

After a few years, the US consulate notified Uncle Hua that his immigration had been approved.

So Uncle Hua sold an apartment, and with his savings, he had half a million US dollars.

If he didn't squander it, it would be enough to live out the rest of his life without having to ask his daughter for money.

Upon arriving in San Francisco, his daughter's house was huge; one more person could easily fit in.

Initially, Uncle Hua thought it was quiet and the air was fresh, unlike the chaotic Hong Kong.

But after settling in, he found it quite stuffy.

His daughter and her husband went to work during the day, leaving Uncle Hua alone in the large house, unsure what to do.

Uncle Hua's English was limited to the alphabet; even when he turned on the TV, he couldn't understand what the foreigners were up to.

One day, Uncle Hua went to Chinatown for dim sum.

He saw a sign on the street advertising a free English class for new immigrants.

Uncle Hua figured he had time anyway, so learning a few English phrases wouldn't hurt; even if he got lost, he could ask a foreign policeman. So he went to the address to register.

It turned out that many students in this English class, like Uncle Hua, were learning new things late in life. So, Uncle Hua didn't even blush

when learning to say "gu mo ling, hou a you" from a young teacher. Next to Uncle Hua sat a woman named Wu Bingbing. She looked to be about thirty years old, with delicate features and a fair complexion that belied her southern appearance. As Uncle Hua had guessed, Wu Bingbing didn't speak Cantonese. Fortunately, Uncle Hua knew a few words of Mandarin, enough to communicate with her in a passable but not overly formal way. Wu Bingbing's English was better than Uncle Hua's; sometimes when he couldn't understand the teacher's explanations, he would turn to Bingbing and ask. Bingbing was always smiling and answered every question, which made Uncle Hua very fond of her. One day after school, Uncle Hua and Wu Bingbing went out together. He felt he often troubled Wu Bingbing and wanted to treat her to a cup of coffee. Wu Bingbing readily agreed, saying she was a little hungry and wanted a hamburger. While drinking coffee, they asked each other why they came to America. Uncle Hua spoke first, and Bingbing said he was very lucky to have such a wonderful daughter. Uncle Hua countered with a question to Bingbing, who replied that it was as long as a bolt of cloth. Uncle Hua said he was patient enough to listen and even ordered another cup of coffee for Bingbing. Bingbing said she had attended university in China, but her English was so poor that she'd forgotten most of what she'd learned. Coming to this foreign country, she had no choice but to start learning from scratch. Bingbing said she was married, and both she and her husband worked for state-owned enterprises with low salaries. Everyone in China wanted to go abroad. Her father used to be a high-ranking official, but he was retired and had no power, receiving only a few hundred yuan a month in pension. He had a former subordinate who was in charge of the overseas application department. The old man personally asked him to help him arrange for his daughter to study abroad at her own expense. This subordinate, being loyal, went to great lengths to help Bingbing with the paperwork. People in China thought America was a goldmine; if you could get there, you could strike it rich. So the whole family took out all their savings to buy her a plane ticket, thinking that once she arrived in America, she would have plenty of money to send back. But once she arrived in America, it wasn't what she imagined at all. Now she's enrolled in a school, but hasn't started attending yet, because she can retain her degree for two years. She didn't go to school for two reasons: firstly, her English was poor, and she couldn't understand what the teacher was saying in class; secondly, she didn't have the money to pay tuition. She supported herself by sometimes doing odd jobs in a garment factory and sometimes washing dishes in a Chinatown restaurant. She couldn't even support herself, but she still sent some money home because her family thought she had struck gold. Uncle Hua asked Bingbing how much she earned from her odd jobs and how she could send money back. Bingbing stopped there, only giving a bitter smile. Two days later, after school, Bingbing asked Uncle Hua if he was free and interested in visiting her home. Uncle Hua wanted to know about the lives of these mainland students in America, so he accepted Bingbing's invitation. However, he felt he shouldn't go empty-handed on his first visit. Passing a supermarket, Uncle Hua went in and bought a large bag of fruit and cookies as a souvenir, which Bingbing said was too kind of him. After about an hour's bus ride, they arrived at Bingbing's house. Bingbing's house wasn't very big, with only three bedrooms. Bingbing said that she wasn't the only one living there; there were four other women, all self-funded international students from mainland China. However, at this time, all of them were out.

































































Bingbing led Uncle Hua into the room and closed the door behind her.

Although there were two chairs, they were piled high with clothes. Bingbing apologized and asked Uncle Hua to sit on the bed.

Uncle Hua looked around the room; many national flags hung around it. He couldn't believe that a single widow's place was so messy.

Bingbing said she needed to change, and Uncle Hua assumed she would go to the bathroom.

But instead, Bingbing took off her clothes in the room, leaving only her bra and underwear.

Uncle Hua was embarrassed and quickly turned away.

However, there was a large mirror next to the bed, revealing the entire room.

Bingbing was doing something; she bent over, exposing most of her breast, her buttocks sticking out high, watching Uncle Hua's seasickness.

Suddenly, Bingbing sat down next to Uncle Hua, turned his head to face her, and pressed her hot red lips to his.

Uncle Hua was caught off guard by her, and his hands accidentally touched Bingbing's soft breasts. Once he touched them, he couldn't bear to let go.

Since arriving in America, being unfamiliar with the place, Uncle Hua had never been intimate with a woman, and he was practically a powder keg.

Now, suddenly being ignited by Bingbing, it would be difficult for him not to explode.

Bingbing took the initiative to undress Uncle Hua.

Uncle Hua thought to himself: Bingbing had been married before, and at her age, she also had physical needs.

Perhaps Bingbing, like him, couldn't find an object to release her emotions. Although he was older, he was still healthy. So Bingbing was desperate and lured him to her house for some passionate lovemaking.

Uncle Hua had been accumulating energy for a long time, which pleased Bingbing greatly. She praised Uncle Hua's good physique.

Encouraged, Uncle Hua became even more vigorous.

After the explosion, Bingbing's body was limp. She nestled in Uncle Hua's arms and softly asked if he had enjoyed himself. Uncle Hua gently stroked Bingbing's body, saying he hadn't had so much fun in a long time.

Bingbing whispered something in Uncle Hua's ear, and his eyes widened in shock.

It turned out that Bingbing wanted to charge Uncle Hua one hundred US dollars for entertainment.

Uncle Hua had initially thought Bingbing was being honest with him, but now he realized she was talking about money.

Bingbing asked Uncle Hua not to be offended by her pragmatism, explaining that she was forced by circumstances.

Because she could only afford two meals a day by doing odd jobs, she and the other female tenants secretly ran side businesses to raise money for tuition and sending money home. She hoped Uncle Hua would understand.

At this point, Uncle Hua had no choice but to pay.

However, he felt this was for the best, to clear things up with Bingbing and avoid getting involved in other emotional matters, so as to prevent future trouble.

Bingbing told Uncle Hua that the girls she lived with were in similar situations, sometimes earning extra money. She offered to introduce him to one of her roommates if he was interested,

since they were all exiles and needed to support each other.

Two days later, after school, Bingbing quietly told Uncle Hua that a classmate named Li Yun was very pretty and hadn't gone to work that day, staying home. She asked if Uncle Hua wanted to meet her.

Uncle Hua, hearing that Li Yun was a young and beautiful girl, decided to give it a try and went with Bingbing to her home.

Bingbing was right; Li Yun was indeed youthful and beautiful. Compared to Bingbing, she was a different type of woman. Bingbing was voluptuous and passionate, while Li Yun was slender and shy.

After Bingbing introduced them, Li Yun was gentle and polite, with a hint of melancholy in her eyes, like a delicate pet seeking protection, making men feel a pang of pity for her.

Bingbing winked at Uncle Hua, who returned the wink, indicating his satisfaction.

Bingbing then said she was going to the supermarket and asked Li Yun to accompany Uncle Hua for a while.

By this time, both Uncle Hua and Li Yun knew exactly what to do.

After Bingbing left, Li Yun went into the room first, followed by Uncle Hua.

As soon as Li Yun turned around, she nestled into Uncle Hua's arms like a swallow returning to its nest. Uncle Hua kissed her, and she returned his kiss.

Uncle Hua touched her breasts, finding them remarkably full despite her still delicate and slender figure.

Upon closer inspection and gentle touch of her limbs and features, he noticed her oval face

, a classic beauty, her delicate, boneless hands, and her small, fair feet.

Uncle Hua began to undress Li Yun, who allowed him to do as he pleased, but dared not look him in the eye. Uncle Hua found a unique charm in being with this woman.

Naked and nestled in Uncle Hua's arms, Li Yun was incredibly shy. Uncle Hua first caressed her snow-white, delicate breasts, then lowered his head to suckle her nipples, making Li Yun tremble with ticklishness.

Next, he played

with her small, white hands. Uncle Hua praised Li Yun's slender hands, and Li Yun shyly complained that Uncle Hua only knew how to touch her hands.

Uncle Hua said he wanted to touch not only Li Yun's hands but also her feet.

He then held her tender white feet in his lap, admiring them carefully.

Li Yun's feet were less than four inches long, with neat toes and plump, white insteps.

Uncle Hua couldn't bear to part with them, so he lifted them up and gave them a beautiful kiss.

Uncle Hua lifted Li Yun's legs, causing her to fall backward onto the bed,

completely exposing her smooth, hairless vulva to Uncle Hua's eyes.

Uncle Hua immediately became aroused, pressing himself against her and naturally entering Li Yun's body.

Afterwards, the two talked, and it turned out that Li Yun had another story behind her.

At sixteen, Li Yun had lost her virginity to a high-ranking official in China while trying to go abroad.

But she didn't actually achieve her goal.

Later, after spending some time in the south, she finally got her wish.

She arrived in the US two years earlier than Bingbing, using a sham marriage. She spent 20,000 US dollars to register her marriage with a kitchen worker, and then they went their separate ways.

However, when immigration officials came to investigate, they found Li Yun living with a group of women, and there wasn't a single piece of men's clothing in the room. They warned Li Yun that if they discovered her sham marriage, they would immediately deport her.

Furthermore, they would come to check again in the middle of the night to see if Li Yun and the kitchen worker were truly married.

Fearing deportation, Li Yun immediately approached the kitchen worker and asked him to live with her.

The kitchen worker said that Li Yun lived far away and it was inconvenient for her to go to work, so he made two conditions:

first, Li Yun would pay the rent, and second, she would give him 500 US dollars a month for transportation.

Secondly, he said that if he lived with a woman, he would sometimes get excited and couldn't help himself, at which point Li Yun would want to have sex with her.

Li Yun had no other choice at that time, so she had to make a humiliating agreement and agree to everything.

The kitchen worker was short and fat, older than Li Yun's father. Li Yun was a college student; to let him ruin

her life would be worse than Pan Jinlian marrying Wu Dalang. Therefore, besides earning money to support herself, Li Yun also had to pay rent for the place she shared with the kitchen worker, and five hundred US dollars a month to the kitchen worker, forcing her to earn extra money.

Uncle Hua patted Li Yun on the back, comforting her that tomorrow would be better.

Li Yun praised Uncle Hua as a good person and hoped that he would treat her well in the future.

Uncle Hua saw Li Yun with tears streaming down her face, feeling pity for her, and quickly became aroused again.

Li Yun was also delighted and took the initiative to have sex with Uncle Hua again, because the pleasure of passion could make her forget her troubles.

When they parted, Uncle Hua sympathized with Li Yun's tragic experience, and having enjoyed pleasure twice himself, he generously gave her double the amount of money for sex.

Li Yun was so happy that she hugged Uncle Hua tightly.

Later, through Bingbing's introduction, Uncle Hua met several other women who lived with him, and he also gradually developed sexual relationships with these mainland girls.

One day, Uncle Hua went to Bingbing's house.

Bingbing wasn't there, only two women were at home, one named Kang Zhen and the other named Fang Liang Hongjun.

They were cooking beef stew, and the whole house smelled delicious, making Uncle Hua's mouth water. They also invited Uncle Hua to have some.

Uncle Hua felt that he couldn't get enough without alcohol, so he went to the supermarket and bought two large bottles of brandy.

After taking a bite, Uncle Hua knew it wasn't beef, but rather a strong liquor that was said to be so strong that even a monk couldn't stand up straight.

Uncle Hua thought these two mainland girls were really capable, even finding a strong liquor like that.

The two women ate with great gusto, like the heroines of Liangshan Marsh, consuming large cups of wine and chunks of meat. After eating, they felt a surge of heat throughout their bodies. Kang Zhen first removed her top, and Liang Hongjun stripped even more thoroughly. Uncle Hua not only had a feast for the eyes but also a feast for the palate.

As they drank and became more aroused, Kang Zhen began singing mainland songs, and Uncle Hua joined in with a few lines. When Kang Zhen sang with great passion, she pulled Uncle Hua's head to her chest and stroked his cheek.

Uncle Hua couldn't resist such temptation and immediately became aroused, pushing Kang Zhen into the room. Liang Hongjun followed, and the three of them rolled around together. The two women, now completely naked, also stripped Uncle Hua naked. Uncle Hua embraced the two vibrant beauties on either side, his hands caressing and fondling their smooth, lovely skin.

The two women readily complied, allowing Uncle Hua to thrust in and out of their enchanting caverns.

Unexpectedly, the "three-six" method was so effective; Uncle Hua was incredibly virile, managing to ejaculate twice.

That night, Uncle Hua didn't go home because he was too weak to even go down the stairs.

He called his daughter and told her he was playing mahjong at a friend's house.

Uncle Hua initially thought that coming to America would be very lonely because he didn't know English and would have no choice but to try to hook up with foreign girls.

He never dreamed that he would meet so many fellow countrymen and have such a colorful life.



Uncle Lun joined a tour group to Bangkok. After dinner, the tour leader told a few single men to go find some entertainment, and Uncle Lun went along.

When they arrived at the bathhouse, the young men rushed to the fish tank, picked a girl, and went into the room, leaving Uncle Lun standing outside the glass, hesitant.

The bathhouse manager was Chinese. He came over to Uncle Lun and said that there was a Thai girl who could speak a few words of Teochew and he could introduce her to Uncle Lun.

Uncle Lun was from Teochew, and hearing that a Thai girl could speak his native tongue made him feel much more at ease. At least he wouldn't have to use gestures, like he was performing a pantomime.

The manager led the Thai girl into the room. This Thai girl's name was Meiniang.

She spoke to Uncle Lun in Chaozhou dialect, and even her pronunciation was quite good.

Mei Niang undressed, stripping completely naked.

Her figure was curvaceous and attractive, and Uncle Lun was very pleased with her.

Mei Niang showered with Uncle Lun, praising his enormous penis, saying she rarely saw such a large thing.

Then, Mei Niang gave him a massage, causing him to become fully erect.

He wanted to enter her "peach blossom cave."

However, Mei Niang said Uncle Lun's penis was too big, and she was afraid she couldn't accommodate it, so she hesitated, making it difficult for him to enter.

Uncle Lun offered many tips before Mei Niang reluctantly complied.

However, these tips from Uncle Lun were hard-earned.

She frowned, gritted her teeth, and waited until Uncle Lun ejaculated inside her, at which point Mei Niang even shed tears.

The next night, Uncle Lun went to see Mei Niang again.

Mei Niang simply showered him properly, daring not to give him a massage again.

Uncle Lun wanted to rekindle their old flame, but Meiniang said she wouldn't dare earn money because she was in so much pain that she could barely walk.

Meiniang wanted to introduce a colleague to Uncle Lun, but he refused as soon as he heard she was a very fat woman.

Having no other choice, Meiniang used her delicate lips and skillful hands to finally appease him.

Back in Hong Kong, Uncle Lun still couldn't stop thinking about Meiniang.

One day, as he was leaving his house, he saw someone in the elevator and almost cried out – it was Meiniang.

Uncle Lun asked Meiniang why she had come to Hong Kong.

Meiniang said she had been there for almost a month, working as a Thai maid.

She asked Uncle Lun which floor he lived on. Being a single man, Uncle Lun wasn't afraid to tell her.

Meiniang said she would visit Uncle Lun on Sundays when she had the day off.

Uncle Lun was overjoyed, thinking he could rekindle their romance.

Back home, he tore off pages from the calendar, hoping to get to Sunday's page quickly.

But on Saturday night, Meiniang came to visit him.

Uncle Lun was overjoyed and immediately showered Meiniang with attention, inviting her out for a late-night snack.

Upon returning, Uncle Lun couldn't resist making advances towards Meiniang.

Because of their past acquaintance in Bangkok, Uncle Lun was confident he would enjoy a night of tender pleasure, even if Meiniang was only interested in money, things would still progress smoothly.

However, Meiniang solemnly declared that she had reformed and was no longer the same Meiniang from Bangkok.

Therefore, she hoped Uncle Lun would respect her, and that they could only remain good friends.

Seeing Meiniang's righteous indignation, Uncle Lun had no choice.

Being a refined man, he would never force himself on her, so he suppressed his desires and tried his best to calm himself down.

Uncle Lun lived alone, and things were bound to get messy.

Meiniang immediately helped him clean up.

She was soaking wet and sweaty, so she took a shower in Uncle Lun's house.

After taking a shower, Meiniang emerged wearing only a traditional Thai undershirt and trousers. After several months apart, Uncle Lun thought Meiniang was even more beautiful than before, like a "watery beauty" in Thai.

Meiniang said she wanted to stay the night and visit her fellow villagers the next day.

Uncle Lun, of course, welcomed her, thinking that although Meiniang was currently adamant, she might change her mind by midnight, and then he could have his way.

Uncle Lun's house had two rooms; the guest room was fully equipped with bedding and air conditioning.

Uncle Lun invited Meiniang to stay in the guest room, and she closed the door behind her.

Uncle Lun tried to push the door open twice, but it was locked.

He felt like a widow who had lost her son, utterly hopeless. Uncle

Lun spent the entire night in turmoil, unable to sleep, but the next morning he slept until he couldn't get up.

Meiniang came in to wake him because Uncle Lun had promised to go for morning tea with her.

Uncle Lun feigned a headache and refused to get up, leaving Meiniang with no choice.

Uncle Lun said a kiss would cure his headache, so Meiniang gently kissed his forehead.

While drinking tea, Meiniang told Uncle Lun to give up on her. It wasn't that she didn't like Uncle Lun, but because she had experienced the pain of his large penis in Bangkok, she dared not let him play with her again.

If Uncle Lun injured her again and she couldn't do kung fu, it was hard to guarantee she wouldn't be released.

Uncle Lun said he could try, maybe things would be different now.

Meiniang kept shaking her head, making Uncle Lun lose all interest; even the shrimp dumplings and siu mai tasted bland.

Suddenly, Meiniang smiled, and Uncle Lun thought she had changed her mind.

Meiniang, however, said she had thought of a good way to help Uncle Lun succeed.

Uncle Lun immediately asked her, and Meiniang said that Uncle Lun lived alone and his house was a mess, so he should hire someone to clean it.

Uncle Lun then asked Meiniang if she wanted to switch jobs to work for him.

Meiniang said she didn't want to switch jobs herself, and Uncle Lun didn't have much time to do housework, so they didn't need a full-time worker, just a part-time maid.

She could introduce a fellow villager to work part-time for Uncle Lun, and he could also have some fun with her.

Because this woman had been married before, and her husband was a burly man, if she could handle her husband, there was no reason she couldn't handle Uncle Lun.

Uncle Lun asked what the woman from his hometown looked like. Meiniang smiled and said it was hard to say, as beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

However, she suggested bringing her over to meet him firsthand so Uncle Lun could decide.

That afternoon, Meiniang indeed brought a Thai woman named Sally.

Sally was about the same age as Meiniang, with large eyes and lips, and a very good figure.

Uncle Lun immediately knew that Sally was a woman of strong character; weaker men would be afraid of being kicked off the bed by her.

Uncle Lun, tall and strong, felt that having sex with her was a perfect match, a worthy opponent. They

then discussed how much Sally wanted for her services. Sally only spoke Thai, so Meiniang acted as her translator. She said she would come every Sunday to help Uncle Lun with cleaning work, and her fee would be one thousand.

As for part-time work, Sally would ask for two hundred per session.

Uncle Lun thought there was no problem; as long as she did a good job, he wouldn't make things difficult for Sally.

Since Sally had already arrived, Uncle Lun suggested they start working immediately.

Sally said there was no problem, and instead asked Uncle Lun whether he wanted to take the full-time job or the part-time job first. Sally's straightforwardness made Mei Niang, who was translating for her, laugh.

Sally and Uncle Lun went into the room, leaving Mei Niang alone in the living room.

Mei Niang quietly eavesdropped at the door, but heard Sally praising Uncle Lun's prowess and saying that her husband in Bangkok was a big guy, and all the women in the neighborhood liked him because he was a size 60.

But compared to Uncle Lun, her husband was only a medium size.

If she took Uncle Lun to Bangkok one day, many women would fight over him.

Uncle Lun couldn't understand what she was saying at all, and just kept thrusting, making Sally moan and groan.

Mei Niang, who was eavesdropping at the door, imagined the scene between the two, and her legs went weak, and she could hardly stand.

Sally's moans finally quieted down, and Mei Niang quickly went to the sofa and sat down, thinking that Uncle Lun and Sally would come out soon.

Unexpectedly, after sitting for a long time, the door still didn't open. She went closer to the door to listen again, only to hear Sally's calls start again. Mei Niang knew that the two were still not satisfied and wanted to have another round.

She waited in the hall until she got bored and fell asleep.

When Uncle Lun woke her up, Mei Niang opened her eyes and asked where Sally was. Uncle Lun said that Sally had already left and that he wanted Mei Niang to go out for dinner.

Another week passed quickly. Uncle Lun didn't go out, preparing to feast as soon as Sally arrived.

But after waiting for a long time, Sally still hadn't come, and he was extremely anxious.

Uncle Lun didn't even dare to go out for afternoon tea, just eating instant noodles instead. Around two or three o'clock, he heard someone ringing the doorbell. Uncle Lun immediately went to open the door, thinking it was Sally.

Because he hadn't been with any women for a week, he was already very aroused.

But when he opened the door, it wasn't Sally, but Mei Niang.

Uncle Lun asked why Sally wasn't there? Mei Niang said Sally was busy but could come easily; she had just called to inform her, which was why she came to tell Uncle Lun.

Uncle Lun said that since Sally couldn't come, there would be no one to do the work. Mei Niang said it didn't matter, since it was her day off, she could fill in for Sally.

Uncle Lun, like a defeated rooster, sat on the sofa watching Mei Niang work on the house.

Mei Niang worked until she was soaked and sweaty, then went to take a shower.

Uncle Lun, feeling helpless, sat reading the newspaper, and after a while, he fell asleep.

Suddenly, he woke up with a yawn. Uncle Lun felt his nose was itchy, and opened his eyes wide. It turned out that Mei Niang had rubbed a piece of paper against his nostril.

Uncle Lun said she was naughty and grabbed her.

He embraced Mei Niang, feeling her tender, smooth flesh. It turned out that after her shower, Mei Niang was completely naked, just like when she used to give Uncle Lun massages in Bangkok.

Uncle Lun noticed that Meiniang's eyes were much larger than before, because she was much fuller than before; the areas that should be large were larger, and the areas that should be small were smaller. Uncle Lun held her body and didn't want to let go.

Uncle Lun kissed Meiniang, and Meiniang shyly returned the kiss.

Uncle Lun said that Meiniang had been filling in for Sally today, and there was still one thing left to do, so he wanted Meiniang to continue doing it.

Meiniang also said that she had something to tell Uncle Lun, but that he couldn't blame her after she told him.

Uncle Lun told her not to worry, because honesty between each other is the key to a lasting friendship.

Meiniang said that it wasn't that Sally couldn't come today, but that she had asked her to rest.

Uncle Lun asked why? Meiniang blushed and could only whisper that

she felt very uncomfortable when Uncle Lun was with Sally last time.

Uncle Lun said that he could be fine without Sally, but Meiniang had to do everything Sally did.

Meiniang said that it wasn't that she was unwilling to do that thing, and that she really enjoyed doing it with Uncle Lun; otherwise, she wouldn't be jealous of Sally.

However, because Uncle Lun's thing was too big, she was afraid of hurting herself again.

Uncle Lun said that if Sally could handle it, there was no reason why Meiniang couldn't.

The injury from before was a long time ago; things were different now, and perhaps she could even manage it now.

Besides, how would she know if she could handle it now if she didn't try? Uncle Lun's persuasive words moved Meiniang, and she nodded in agreement to try.

She

repeatedly urged Uncle Lun to be gentle with her. Uncle Lun assured Meiniang that he liked her very much and would be gentle and wouldn't build his pleasure on her pain.

Uncle Lun was a seasoned womanizer and knew how to seduce women.

He had Meiniang undress completely, and then he held her smooth, lovely body in his arms.

First, he touched her soft, white hands, then pinched her delicate, small feet.

Next, he fondled and played with Meiniang's breasts, even sucking on her nipples.

He teased Mei Niang until her little flesh cave overflowed with honey-like fluid, then probed and teased her with his fingers until she felt like a large fish writhing in his arms, before slowly inserting his glans into her moist cave.

Mei Niang initially felt bursting with desire, but as the ship gradually docked at the pier, it slowly and steadily came to rest.

She smiled at Uncle Lun; though she said something, Uncle Lun understood her meaning—smooth sailing, Mei Niang finally happily accepted his thick, hard penis.

Uncle Lun, a seasoned chef, knew it wasn't the right time to rush into action. He kept a large sea cucumber submerged inside Mei Niang's vagina, whispering sweet nothings to ease her tension and distract her.

This method was truly effective.

Because Uncle Lun remained still, Mei Niang couldn't resist taking the initiative.

So Uncle Lun lay on his back on the bed, letting Mei Niang be on top, allowing her to take as much as she wanted.

He was happy to fondle and knead her full breasts.

Mei Niang finally reached her climax, her vagina overflowing with lustful fluids. She flirtatiously told Uncle Lun that she had been prepared to be intimate with him tonight, and told him to feel free to release his desires inside her.

Hearing Mei Niang's moans and groans, Uncle Lun felt a surge of intense excitement.

He tightly embraced Mei Niang's body, pressing her breasts against his chest, and then, without restraint, he erupted inside her.

Afterwards, Mei Niang gasped for breath, feeling incredibly happy, as if she had accomplished a great task.

However, Uncle Lun felt something was missing, as it lacked the thrill of a full-blown assault.

In the middle of the night, Uncle Lun felt a soft, warm hand grasp his penis. He quickly became aroused, and seeing that Meiniang was still asleep, he gently kissed her.

Meiniang woke up to find herself holding Uncle Lun's erect penis in her hand, and gently asked him if he wanted more.

Uncle Lun said he did, but worried that Meiniang wouldn't be able to handle it; he wished Sally were in bed too.

Upon hearing this, Meiniang spread her legs, inviting Uncle Lun to mount her.

Uncle Lun asked her anxiously if she was really capable, not wanting to rush things and ruin the experience.

Meiniang told him to go for it, saying she was no longer afraid of Uncle Lun's large member.

Since she had accepted it earlier, she should be able to handle it now.

Seeing that Meiniang was not only confident but also full of assurance, Uncle Lun happily mounted her.

Meiniang quickly aligned Uncle Lun's long member with her entrance.

This time it went even more smoothly. Perhaps because Meiniang's vagina was full of semen and vaginal fluid from their previous passionate encounter, Uncle Lun found it very lubricated.

He tried thrusting and found it easy.

So he told Meiniang he was going to start thrusting, and that she could shout to stop if she couldn't take it.

However, Meiniang simply raised her legs high, letting Uncle Lun charge in.

Seeing that she not only showed no signs of pain but also seemed to be enjoying it, Uncle Lun boldly thrust in and out, playing with Meiniang until she was in ecstasy, completely intoxicated.

Only then did he ejaculate again in her tight, fleshy tunnel.

The next night, just as Uncle Lun was about to rest, someone rang the doorbell.

Uncle Lun thought Meiniang was looking for something to eat, but when he opened the door, he saw Sally standing outside.

Uncle Lun was quite surprised that Sally was so late, so he invited her in to sit down.

Sally told Mei Niang that she didn't like her seeing Uncle Lun, but she felt that Uncle Lun treated her very well, so even though she knew Mei Niang would be jealous, she still wanted to see Uncle Lun.

Seeing Sally heartbroken and about to cry,

Uncle Lun patted her shoulder to comfort her. Sally threw herself into Uncle Lun's arms and looked up, waiting for him to kiss her. After

kissing her for a while, Uncle Lun, thinking of the pleasure of perfect harmony during their lovemaking, couldn't resist pulling her into the room.

Sally was especially passionate that night, as if she didn't care about her life.

Uncle Lun went straight for the heart of the matter, and just seeing Sally's tender and submissive manner was enough to make him lose his senses.

A fierce battle that eclipsed the sun and moon ended, but Sally still refused to let Uncle Lun retreat, keeping his troops trapped in Peach Blossom Cave.

Sally was indeed skilled; before long, Uncle Lun had regained his composure, and they fought again in a fierce battle.

That night, Sally stayed with Uncle Lun, and even did some morning exercise before leaving the next morning.

Uncle Lun gave Sally a gold bull note, but she refused it, saying she liked Uncle Lun, not just for the money, but most importantly because he welcomed her.

She wanted to secretly meet with him again.

It was a difficult choice.

Uncle Lun couldn't bear to let go of either of them, as both Meiniang and Sally possessed captivating qualities.

Therefore, he arranged to meet Meiniang every Saturday night and spend Wednesday nights with Sally.

This arrangement was inspired by the horse racing season.

The horse races were held twice a week, and Uncle Lun also participated twice, riding a Thai red horse.

Uncle Lun's close friend, Uncle Hua, also had a more eventful romantic life.

His wife, Aunt Hua, had passed away two years ago, leaving Uncle Hua alone, lonely and desolate.

Uncle Hua had a daughter who immigrated to San Francisco with her husband a few years ago.

His daughter was very filial and asked Uncle Hua to move to San Francisco to live with her so they could take care of each other.

Uncle Hua doted on his daughter. Since she was so filial and his son-in-law immediately applied for family reunification immigration for her, he agreed.

A few years later, the US consulate notified Uncle Hua that his immigration had been approved.

Uncle Hua then sold an apartment, and with his savings, he had about half a million US dollars.

If he didn't squander it, it would be enough to live comfortably for the rest of his life, without having to ask his daughter for money.

When he arrived in San Francisco, his daughter's house was huge; one more person could easily fit in.

Initially, Uncle Hua thought it was quiet and had good air quality, unlike the chaotic Hong Kong.

But after moving in, he felt very bored.

His daughter and her husband went to work during the day, leaving Uncle Hua alone in the house, unsure of what to do.

Uncle Hua's English was limited to the 26 letters of the alphabet; when he turned on the TV, he couldn't understand what the foreigners were doing.

One day, Uncle Hua went to Chinatown for dim sum.

He saw a street sign advertising a community group offering free English classes for new immigrants.

Uncle Hua figured he had plenty of time, so he might as well learn a few English phrases. Even if he got lost, he could ask a foreign policeman for directions. So he went to the address to register.

It turned out that many students in this English class were like Uncle Hua, learning new things late in life.

So, Uncle Hua

didn't blush at all when learning to say "gu mo ling, hou a you" from a young teacher.

Next to Uncle Hua sat a woman named Wu Bingbing.

She looked to be about thirty years old, with delicate features and a fair complexion that didn't seem like that of a southerner. As Uncle Hua had guessed, Wu Bingbing didn't speak Cantonese.

Fortunately, Uncle Hua knew a few phrases of Mandarin, so he could communicate with Wu Bingbing in a decent but not overly formal way.

Wu Bingbing's English was better than Uncle Hua's. Sometimes when Uncle Hua couldn't understand the teacher's explanations, he would turn to Bingbing and ask.

Bingbing was always smiling and answered every question, and Uncle Hua liked her very much.

One day after school, Uncle Hua and Wu Bingbing went out together. He felt he often troubled Wu Bingbing and wanted to treat her to a cup of coffee.

Wu Bingbing readily agreed, adding that she was a little hungry and wanted a hamburger.

While drinking coffee, they asked each other why they came to America. Uncle Hua spoke first, and Bingbing said he was very lucky to have such a wonderful daughter.

Uncle Hua countered with a question to Bingbing, who replied that the story was as long as a bolt of cloth.

Uncle Hua said he was patient and even ordered her another coffee.

Bingbing said she had attended university, but her English was mediocre; she had forgotten most of what she had learned.

Coming to this foreign land, she had no choice but to learn from scratch.

Bingbing mentioned she was married, and both she and her husband worked for state-owned enterprises with low wages.

Everyone in China wanted to go abroad. Her father, a former high-ranking official, was retired and received only a few hundred yuan a month in pension.

He had a former subordinate who worked in the overseas application department.

The old man personally approached him, asking for his help to arrange for his daughter to study abroad at her own expense.

This subordinate, being loyal, put in considerable effort to help Bingbing with the necessary paperwork.

People in China believed America was a goldmine; anyone who could get there could strike it rich.

So the whole family used all their savings to buy her a plane ticket, thinking that once she arrived in America, she would send a lot of money back home.

But upon arriving in America, things weren't at all what she had imagined.

She enrolled in school, but didn't attend, as she could hold her degree for two years.

Her reasons for not attending were twofold: firstly, her English was poor, and she couldn't understand the teacher in class; secondly, she didn't have the money for tuition.

She supported herself by sometimes doing odd jobs in a garment factory and sometimes washing dishes in a Chinatown restaurant.

She couldn't even manage on her own, but she still sent some money home, because her family thought she had struck gold.

Uncle Hua asked Bingbing how much she earned from her odd jobs and how she could afford to send money back. Bingbing stopped there, only offering a bitter smile.

Two days later, after school, Bingbing asked Uncle Hua if he was free and interested in visiting her home. Uncle Hua wanted to know about the lives of these mainland students in America, so he accepted Bingbing's invitation.

However, he felt he shouldn't go empty-handed on his first visit.

Passing a supermarket, Uncle Hua went in and bought a large bag of fruit and cookies as a souvenir, to which Bingbing replied that Uncle Hua was too kind.

After about an hour's bus ride, we finally arrived at Bingbing's house.

Bingbing's house wasn't very big, with only three bedrooms.

Bingbing said she didn't live alone; there were four other women there, all self-funded international students from mainland China, but at this time, everyone was out.

Bingbing led Uncle Hua into the room and closed the door behind her.

Although there were two chairs in the room, they were piled high with clothes. Bingbing said she was embarrassed and asked Uncle Hua to sit on the bed.

Uncle Hua looked around the room; there were many national flags hanging around. He couldn't believe that a single widow's place would be so messy.

Bingbing said she needed to change, and Uncle Hua assumed she would go to the bathroom.

But Bingbing took off her clothes in the room, leaving only her bra and underwear.

Uncle Hua was embarrassed and quickly turned to the side.

However, there was a large mirror next to the bed, revealing the entire room.

Bingbing was doing something there, bending over, revealing most of her breast and sticking her buttocks high, watching Uncle Hua's seasickness.

Suddenly, Bingbing sat down next to Uncle Hua, turning his head to face her, and pressed her hot red lips to his.

Uncle Hua was immediately flustered by her actions, his hands accidentally touching Bingbing's soft breasts, and once he touched them, he couldn't bear to let go.

Since arriving in America, because he was unfamiliar with the place, Uncle Hua had never been intimate with a woman, and his genitals were like a powder keg.

Now, suddenly ignited by Bingbing, it would be difficult for him not to explode.

Bingbing took the initiative to undress Uncle Hua.

Uncle Hua thought to himself: Bingbing has been married, and at her age, she also has physical needs.

Perhaps Bingbing, like him, can't find an object to release her emotions. Although he is older, he is still healthy, so Bingbing, desperate, lured him to her house for a passionate encounter.

Uncle Hua had been resting and accumulating energy for a long time, which pleased Bingbing greatly. She praised Uncle Hua for his good health.

Encouraged, Uncle Hua became even more vigorous.

After a round of explosions, Bingbing's entire body was limp. She nestled in Uncle Hua's arms and softly asked him if he had enjoyed himself. Uncle Hua gently stroked Bingbing's body, saying that he hadn't had so much fun in a long time.

Bingbing whispered something in Uncle Hua's ear, and Uncle Hua's eyes widened instantly.

It turned out that Bingbing had told Uncle Hua that she wanted to charge him one hundred US dollars for entertainment.

Uncle Hua had initially thought Bingbing was being honest with him, but now he realized that Bingbing was talking about money.

Bingbing asked Uncle Hua not to be angry at her for being so materialistic, as she was forced by circumstances.

Because she could only afford two meals a day by doing odd jobs, she and the other female tenants secretly ran side businesses to raise money for tuition and sending money home. She hoped Uncle Hua would understand.

At this point, Uncle Hua had no choice but to pay.

However, he felt this was all for the best. He wanted to be completely honest with Bingbing, avoiding any romantic entanglements and potential future trouble.

Bingbing told Uncle Hua that the girls she lived with were in similar situations, sometimes earning extra money. She suggested that if Uncle Hua was interested, she could introduce him to one of her roommates.

Since they were all exiles, they needed to support each other.

Two days later, after school, Bingbing quietly told Uncle Hua that a classmate named Li Yun was very pretty and hadn't gone to work that day, staying home. She asked if Uncle Hua wanted to meet her.

Hearing that Li Yun was a young and beautiful girl, Uncle Hua decided to give it a try and went to Bingbing's house.

Bingbing was right; Li Yun was indeed youthful and beautiful. Compared to Bingbing, she was a different type of woman. Bingbing was voluptuous and passionate, while Li Yun was slender and shy.

After Bingbing introduced them, Li Yun, gentle and polite, seemed to possess a faint sorrow in her eyes and brows, like a delicate little pet seeking protection, making men feel a pang of pity for her.

Bingbing gave Uncle Hua a wink, and Uncle Hua returned the look, indicating his satisfaction.

Bingbing then said she was going to the supermarket and asked Li Yun to accompany Uncle Hua for a while.

By this time, both Uncle Hua and Li Yun knew exactly what to do.

After Bingbing left, Li Yun went into the room first, followed by Uncle Hua.

As soon as Li Yun turned around, she nestled into Uncle Hua's arms like a swallow returning to its nest. Uncle Hua kissed her, and she returned his kiss.

Uncle Hua touched her breasts, finding them still delicate and slender, yet remarkably full.

Upon closer inspection and gentle touch of her limbs and features, he noticed her oval face,

a classic beauty, her delicate, boneless fingers, and her small, exquisite, fair feet.

Uncle Hua undressed Li Yun, who allowed him to do as he pleased, but dared not look him in the eye. Uncle Hua found a unique pleasure in being with this woman.

Naked and embracing Uncle Hua, Li Yun was incredibly shy. Uncle Hua first caressed her snow-white, delicate breasts, then lowered his head to suckle her nipples, making Li Yun tremble with ticklishness.

Next, he played with her small, white hands.

Uncle Hua praised Li Yun's slender, jade-like hands, and Li Yun shyly and coquettishly said that Uncle Hua only knew how to touch her hands.

Uncle Hua said he wanted to touch Li Yun's hands and feet as well.

He then cupped her soft, white feet in his arms and admired them closely.

Li Yun's feet were less than four inches long, with neat toes and plump, white insteps.

Uncle Hua was captivated, lifting them up and giving them a beautiful kiss.

Uncle Hua lifted Li Yun's legs, causing her to fall backward onto the bed,

completely exposing her smooth, hairless vulva to him. Uncle

Hua immediately became aroused, pressing himself against her and naturally penetrating her.

Afterwards, the two talked, and it turned out that Li Yun had another story behind her. At

sixteen, Li Yun had lost her virginity to a high-ranking official in China while trying to go abroad.

But she hadn't actually achieved her goal.

Later, after spending some time in the south, she finally got her wish.

She arrived in America two years earlier than Bingbing, using a sham marriage. She spent 20,000 US dollars to register her marriage with a kitchen worker, and then they went their separate ways, never seeing each other again.

When immigration officials came to investigate, they found Li Yun living with a group of women, and there wasn't a single piece of men's clothing in the room. They warned Li Yun that if they discovered her marriage was sham, she would be immediately deported.

Furthermore, they would come to check again in the middle of the night to see if Li Yun and the kitchen worker were truly husband and wife.

Fearing deportation, Li Yun immediately approached the kitchen worker, asking him to live with her.

The kitchen worker said Li Yun lived far away, making it inconvenient for her to get to work, so he offered two conditions:

First, Li Yun would pay the rent and give him a monthly allowance of five hundred US dollars for transportation.

Second, he said that if he lived with a woman, he might get excited and have sex with her.

Li Yun had no other choice but to agree to everything.

The kitchen worker was short and fat, older than Li Yun's father. Li Yun was a university student; to be defiled by him would be worse than Pan Jinlian marrying Wu Dalang.

So, besides earning money to support herself, Li Yun also had to pay rent for the place she shared with the kitchen workers, and give them five hundred US dollars every month, forcing her to earn extra money.

Uncle Hua patted Li Yun on the back, comforting her that tomorrow would be better.

Li Yun praised Uncle Hua as a good person and hoped that he would treat her well in the future.

Uncle Hua saw Li Yun with tears streaming down her face, feeling sorry for her, and quickly became aroused again.

Li Yun was also very happy and took the initiative to let Uncle Hua have sex with her again, because sexual pleasure could make her forget her troubles.

When they parted, Uncle Hua sympathized with Li Yun's miserable situation, and having enjoyed pleasure twice himself, he generously gave her double the amount of money for sex.

Li Yun was so happy that she hugged Uncle Hua tightly.

Later, through Bingbing's introduction, Uncle Hua met several other women who lived with him, and successively formed sexual relationships with these mainland girls.

One day, Uncle Hua went to Bingbing's place.

Bingbing was not there, only two women were at home, one named Kang Zhen and the other named Fang Liang Hongjun.

They were stewing beef, and the whole house smelled delicious, making Uncle Hua's mouth water. They offered him a portion.

Uncle Hua, not content with just a drink, went to the supermarket and bought two large bottles of brandy.

After one bite, he knew it wasn't beef, but rather a strong, pungent liquor.

Uncle Hua thought these two mainland girls were really capable, even finding strong liquor.

The two women ate with great gusto, like the heroines of Liangshan, large cups of wine and chunks of meat. After eating, they felt flushed all over. Kang Zhen took off her top first, and Liang Hongjun took off hers even more completely. Uncle Hua not only had a feast for the eyes but also a feast for the palate.

As they drank and warmed up, Kang Zhen started singing mainland songs, and Uncle Hua hummed along with her for a few lines. When Kang Zhen got excited while singing, she put her arms around Uncle Hua's head and stroked his cheek.

Unable to resist such temptation, Uncle Hua immediately took the plunge and pushed Kang Zhen into the room. Liang Hongjun followed, and the three of them rolled around together. The two women, already naked, stripped Uncle Hua bare as well. Uncle Hua embraced the two alluring beauties, his hands caressing and fondling their smooth, lovely skin.

The two women readily complied, letting Uncle Hua thrust into their enchanting caverns.

Unexpectedly, the "three-six" method was so effective; Uncle Hua was incredibly vigorous, even managing to ejaculate twice.

That night, Uncle Hua didn't go home, as he was too weak to even climb the stairs.

He called his daughter, saying he was playing mahjong at a friend's house.

Uncle Hua initially thought that coming to America would be incredibly lonely, since he didn't speak English and could easily seduce foreign women.

He never dreamed he would meet so many fellow countrymen and experience such a vibrant and colorful life.

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