The first respectable family I went to

The first decent girl I slept with was Yang Yan, a junior manager at a department store.
She was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, very beautiful, with fair skin and a great figure. She also loved to dance, and it was this hobby
that gave me the opportunity to sleep with her.
At that time, I worked in the cultural market management department, had some real power and friends, and
occasionally received invitations from upscale dance halls (including free drinks and food) to "visit and guide" them.
I also gave some to departments and friends I needed to build relationships with.
One day, my friend Liu Xiaosan came to ask me for invitations. Yang Yan came with him and called him "
Brother San ." I asked, "Is this your sister?" Liu Xiaosan said, "No, she's a good friend from an amateur performance troupe."
That day I happened to be free but didn't have any tickets, so I took them to a nearby dance hall. While waiting for the manager to bring the tickets
, I politely asked Yang Yan to dance a couple of songs. Her movements were very light and graceful!
During intermission, we chatted and I learned she was a sales clerk (junior manager) at the mall and
a dancer in Liu Xiaosan's amateur performance troupe. No wonder she danced so gracefully. I complimented her on her dancing,
saying she was very skilled, and she blushed and said, "It's because you're such a good instructor... I rarely meet
a male dancer who's so well-instructed as the director..." I told her, "Don't call me 'director' anymore... You call Liu Xiaosan 'Third Brother
,' so just call me 'Big Brother'..." Hehe, she sweetly called me "Big Brother."
From then on, we became dance partners. She often came to ask for tickets, and I enjoyed dancing with her. I
'm a jack-of-all-trades, master of none, and I'm quite good at dancing too. Hehe, managing a dance hall and other cultural and entertainment venues, you can't be an outsider
leading the experts!
Over time, we became very close, talking about everything, sometimes
even sex… During that period, Yang Yan, initially shy, gradually became less reserved and
was able to openly discuss sensitive sexual topics, which made me very happy.
One day, we were dancing when a friend called and invited me to check out his newly opened
hotel (which had cultural and entertainment facilities). I asked Yang Yan if she would like to come with me, and without
hesitation, she readily agreed.
At my friend's hotel, we looked at the cultural and entertainment facilities (just a quick look). He also showed us
the room layouts of the new hotel, including a particularly novel "new room" with a round bed,
a round transparent bathroom, and red double happiness symbols on the wall (I later wrote about this scene in my original novel, "
Misaligned Trajectory"). After
we finished looking around, it was still early, so I wanted to say goodbye and go home, but my friend insisted we
stay dinner, saying there were other activities planned for the evening. He even personally booked a room for us to "rest." Hehe,
I couldn't refuse such hospitality. Of course, I was eager to "rest" in a room with a beautiful woman, but I didn't
know if Yang Yan would agree… So I tentatively glanced at her a few times. She blushed,
didn't meet my gaze, and turned her head away. But then, seemingly realizing it was inappropriate, she quickly turned back. Seeing me
still looking at her, she gently bit her lower lip and nodded a few times, seemingly even blinking a few times.
Hehe, this silent nod seemed more alluring than a verbal agreement, instantly making my
heart flutter. After my friend left, we didn't say much. I bolted the door and said, "You go ahead and shower
." She said, "Okay…" Then she came out wrapped in a towel (without pajamas), and I went in wearing only my
underwear … When I came out wrapped in a towel, Yang Yan was already reclining on the double bed, her fair
shoulders resting casually on the pillows at the head of the bed, pretending to calmly watch TV.
I walked to the bedside, and she shifted her body towards the side, trying to make room for me to lie down. But
somehow, the bath towel wrapped around her came undone, immediately exposing her two firm, perky breasts.
She let out a soft "Ah," and tried to wrap the towel back up, but I held her hand down: "No...
it's beautiful like this!"
Hearing me say this, Yang Yan's face flushed red, but being an experienced woman, she was somewhat
shy yet also quite generous, seemingly thinking, "Look if you want, I
belong to you now anyway," and so she let go of the towel.
I sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against Yang Yan's exposed body, kissing her cheeks and
warm lips while stroking her back with my hand. Wherever I touched, the unundone towel made way, and
in a moment, her shapely waist, round hips, and long legs were all exposed...
"Big brother...you...you're so naughty..."
After saying that, Yang Yan hugged me and began a passionate response, seemingly trying to block my view of her
naked … My passionate kisses gradually moved from her lips to her proud breasts, and I took her
cherry-red nipples into my mouth. After sucking on them for only a dozen times, Yang Yan couldn't help but let out a charming moan, "Mmm…
Ahh ." She reached out her slender hand and pulled open the towel around my waist, her hand touching my "
little brother," and she let out another "Ah." Her gentle touch excited me so much. My large hand covered
her soft, pubic hair and lower body, my fingers gently sliding into the crevice of her mons pubis… Her
mons pubis was and her crevice deep, sticky and slippery. My fingers glided over it like silk, and after only a dozen or so touches, the crevice
was already wet. Yang Yan let out a series of coquettish moans…
My “little brother” was now at its peak of excitement. I parted her legs and
aimed her “little sister.” Yang Yan could no longer care about being reserved and took the initiative to… My sister came up to me… We were
like wolves, one like tigers, one nimble, one skilled, four claws clashing, vines intertwined, quickly
entering a blissful state of oblivion… Even as Yang Yan lay limp on the bed, her hair soaked with sweat, I was still not satisfied,
thrusting into her until she let out muffled moans…
After the storm, Yang Yan said to me coquettishly, “Big brother…you…are really amazing…” I
habitually asked her, “How does it compare to your husband?” Her face flushed red as she said, “Oh, you’re so naughty…
you’re so bad…”
After that night at my friend’s hotel with Yang Yan, while my wife was away studying, I had another tryst
with Yang Yan, this time at my home (I used these real experiences in my original novel, “
Misaligned Trajectory,” only the female protagonist was changed to Massage Girl No. 5; as for the other
stories of Massage Girl No. 5, I used other rich materials, but these are irrelevant to the theme and will not be elaborated upon).
For a time, because I was busy, I lost contact with Yang Yan, and when I tried to contact her again, I couldn’t reach her anymore…
I asked Liu Xiaosan and learned that Yang Yan's shopping mall was undergoing development and reconstruction, and the employees were all finding their own way out; she had
probably gone to another city. Several years later, we bumped into each other again. By then, Yang Yan's figure had changed considerably,
and I had lost my former interest in her (I felt guilty). Men are always like that; what they have
is never as to be theirs!
[The End]

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