Snow-white and shapely legs

As I squatted down and placed the red maple tree next to the counter at the entrance as instructed by the company staff, a lady dressed in an office lady outfit, a narrow skirt about 15 centimeters above the knee, and three-inch high heels walked past me. Her legs, encased in transparent stockings, were the most beautiful legs I had ever seen in my life—snow-white, round, and long, the curves of which made my heart flutter.
Looking up, I only saw her back, her long, flowing hair, and I seemed to smell a faint, youthful fragrance. When she turned to talk to her colleague, I saw her eyes, neither too big nor too small, but brimming with moisture.
Her face has distinct features; it's a face that's both unique and delicate.
From her conversation with her colleagues, I learned that she was a manager in the company. She seemed completely unaware of me squatting on the ground placing the maple tree.
When I got up to collect the payment, I realized that the boss had instructed her to give me the money. So I took the opportunity to ask her for her business card. Her surname was Chen, and her given name was Chen Shuzhen. To chat with her a little longer, I told her...
Tell her there are even better goods on the truck downstairs and ask if she'd be interested in taking a look; she readily agrees.
We entered the elevator together. In the cramped space, I caught a whiff of the delicate fragrance emanating from her hair. I glanced down at her beautiful legs, almost unable to resist the urge to slip my hand inside her super-short, tight skirt.
As I stroked her mysterious, small area, her pure and beautiful face simply smiled calmly, completely unaware of the filthy thoughts in my heart.
At the parking lot, she looked with great interest at the various exquisite goods in my truck, while I kept admiring her curvaceous figure. She was 165 cm tall and weighed approximately 47 to 49 kg. I think any man who saw her beautiful legs would fantasize about those legs wrapped around his waist. After she finished looking at the goods, she smiled naturally at me and said she would tell the boss that whether or not to buy anything was his decision, followed by another natural, worldly smile. She seemed indifferent to me.
Turning around and walking into the elevator, I looked at her back; her shapely, stunningly beautiful legs were breathtaking.
I wondered how many men were thinking about that small area between her thighs.
Perhaps that small space has already been enjoyed by many men.
On the drive back, I kept thinking about this pointless question.
Finally, I made up my mind. No matter how many men have enjoyed her body, I must insert my penis into her alluring vagina nestled between her captivating thighs, if her snow-white, shapely...
Having long, beautiful legs wrapped tightly around my waist would be an unparalleled pleasure.
After waiting for a few days, Ms. Chen Shuzhen's company stopped placing orders with us. I couldn't help but pick up her business card and call her, making an excuse to ask her if she was interested in our company's products.
She replied that her boss was overseas and she hadn't spoken to him yet. Just as she was about to hang up, I asked her, clinging to a sliver of hope, if she was free to have dinner with me. She said no, but I persisted and asked again.
I told her I could accommodate her schedule, but she politely declined again, laughing and telling me not to be silly, before hanging up the phone.
I held the phone receiver with a bit of annoyance, thinking to myself, with my height of over 180 cm, good figure, and presentable appearance, she simply rejected my invitation without any apparent concern.
I'm afraid I won't have the chance to have her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist. I hung up the phone a little disappointed.
About a week later, I suddenly received a call from her at the office. At first, I thought she wanted to place an order, but it turned out she was asking if I had time to meet her after get off work.
I was a little confused. She actually asked me out?
Because I was very down on my luck at the time, and my aunt was a heavy laborer who exploited me, often making me work until 9 pm before letting me go home, that day I mustered up the courage to tell my aunt that I had something to do that night, and she insisted on letting me go.
But after my aunt nagged a bit, I was finally able to go keep my appointment.
Because she didn't want to be seen by people at her company, I drove my beat-up little car to the alleyway next to her company to wait for her. Her beautiful figure appeared, wearing the super short, tight-fitting clothes I fantasized about every day.
The skirt, and those alluring legs in three-inch heels, made my crotch throb.
After she got in the car, I smelled a faint fragrance. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and I could see her long eyelashes and watery eyes from the side. She said very simply: Let's go. I asked her where she wanted to go.
She said we'd just wander around, so I drove to Beitou, a place I was familiar with. She didn't say much the whole way, but I couldn't help stealing glances at her beautiful legs. Because she was sitting, her short, tight skirt had shrunk even further, revealing...
She showed a large section of her thigh, and looking at her snow-white thigh, I couldn't help but quietly place my hand on it.
She said: Don't do that, that's not good...
I withdrew my hand and said: Your legs are beautiful.
She smiled noncommittally, and I could tell she was used to hearing compliments about her beautiful legs.
I was plotting in my mind how to get on top of her and have her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist. I was determined to have her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist.
Before I knew it, the car arrived at Shipai, and I looked up and saw an MTV store.
I asked her: Do you want to watch MTV?
She said: Okay
The waiter closed the door and left. The movie I chose was a foreign action film, which, of course, also had quite a few intimate scenes. When the male and female leads had a sex scene on the screen, I stole a glance at her.
She was watching intently, her expression natural, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.
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As I crouched down and placed the mangrove tree next to the counter at the entrance, following the instructions of a company employee, a woman dressed in an office lady outfit, wearing a tight skirt about 15 centimeters above the knee and three-inch high heels...
The young lady walked past me, and her legs, encased in sheer stockings, were the most beautiful legs I had ever seen in my life—snow-white, rounded, and long, their curves making my heart flutter.
Looking up, I only saw her back, her long, flowing hair, and I seemed to smell a faint, youthful fragrance. When she turned to talk to her colleague, I saw her eyes, neither too big nor too small, but brimming with moisture.
Her face has distinct features; it's a face that's both unique and delicate.
From her conversation with her colleagues, I learned that she was a manager in the company. She seemed completely unaware of me squatting on the ground placing the maple tree.
When I got up to collect the payment, I realized that the boss had instructed her to give me the money. So I took the opportunity to ask her for her business card. Her surname was Chen, and her given name was Chen Shuzhen. To chat with her a little longer, I told her...
Tell her there are even better goods on the truck downstairs and ask if she'd be interested in taking a look; she readily agrees.
We entered the elevator together. In the cramped space, I caught a whiff of the delicate fragrance emanating from her hair. I glanced down at her beautiful legs, almost unable to resist the urge to slip my hand inside her super-short, tight skirt.
As I stroked her mysterious, small area, her pure and beautiful face simply smiled calmly, completely unaware of the filthy thoughts in my heart.
At the parking lot, she looked with great interest at the various exquisite goods on my truck, while I just kept glancing at her curvaceous figure; she was 165 cm tall and weighed approximately 47.
I think she weighs 49 kilograms. I think any man who sees her beautiful legs will fantasize about how wonderful it would be to have those legs wrapped around his waist.
After she finished inspecting the goods, her expression was naturally beautiful. I smiled and said she would tell the shop owner that whether or not to buy was his decision, then gave another natural, worldly smile, seemingly indifferent to me.
Turning around and walking into the elevator, I looked at her back; her shapely, stunningly beautiful legs were breathtaking.
I wondered how many men were thinking about that small area between her thighs.
Perhaps that small space has already been enjoyed by many men.
On the drive back, I kept thinking about this pointless question.
Finally, I made up my mind. No matter how many men have enjoyed her body, I must insert my penis into her alluring vagina nestled between her captivating thighs, if her snow-white, shapely...
Having long, beautiful legs wrapped tightly around my waist would be an unparalleled pleasure.
After waiting for a few days, Ms. Chen Shuzhen's company stopped placing orders with us. I couldn't help but pick up her business card and call her, making an excuse to ask her if she was interested in our company's products.
She replied that her boss was overseas and she hadn't spoken to him yet. Just as she was about to hang up, I asked her, clinging to a sliver of hope, if she was free to have dinner with me. She said no, but I persisted and asked again.
I told her I could accommodate her schedule, but she politely declined again, laughing and telling me not to be silly, before hanging up the phone.
I held the phone receiver with a bit of annoyance, thinking to myself, with my height of over 180 cm, good figure, and presentable appearance, she simply rejected my invitation without any apparent concern.
I'm afraid I won't have the chance to have her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist. I hung up the phone a little disappointed.
About a week later, I suddenly received a call from her at the office. At first, I thought she wanted to place an order, but it turned out she was asking if I had time to meet her after get off work.
I was a little confused. She actually asked me out?
Because I was very down on my luck at the time, and my aunt was a heavy laborer who exploited me, often making me work until 9 pm before letting me go home, that day I mustered up the courage to tell my aunt that I had something to do that night, and she insisted on letting me go.
But after my aunt nagged a bit, I was finally able to go keep my appointment.
Because she didn't want to be seen by people at her company, I drove my beat-up little car to the alleyway next to her company to wait for her. Her beautiful figure appeared, wearing the super short, tight-fitting clothes I fantasized about every day.
The skirt, and those alluring legs in three-inch heels, made my crotch throb.
After she got in the car, I smelled a faint fragrance. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and I could see her long eyelashes and watery eyes from the side. She said very simply: Let's go. I asked her where she wanted to go.
She said we'd just wander around, so I drove to Beitou, a place I was familiar with. She didn't say much the whole way, but I couldn't help stealing glances at her beautiful legs. Because she was sitting, her short, tight skirt had shrunk even further, revealing...
She showed a large section of her thigh, and looking at her snow-white thigh, I couldn't help but quietly place my hand on it.
She said: Don't do that, that's not good...
I withdrew my hand and said: Your legs are beautiful.
She smiled noncommittally, and I could tell she was used to hearing compliments about her beautiful legs.
I was plotting in my mind how to get on top of her and have her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist. I was determined to have her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist.
Before I knew it, the car arrived at Shipai, and I looked up and saw an MTV store.
I asked her: Do you want to watch MTV?
She said: Okay
The waiter closed the door and left. The movie I chose was a foreign action film, which, of course, also had quite a few intimate scenes. When the male and female leads had a sex scene on the screen, I stole a glance at her.
She was watching intently, her expression natural, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.
My gaze involuntarily drifted down to her beautiful legs, which were mostly exposed by her tight skirt. When she noticed my hand on her thigh, she seemed a little uncomfortable, but she didn't push my hand away.
I gently rubbed the inside of her thighs through her flesh-colored sheer stockings. She squeezed her thighs together tightly, and I felt the warmth of her hands being held between her thighs. My large member swelled and wanted to explore.
The head came out.
I stole a glance at her expression. She was focused on the screen, secretly reaching out to pull my hand away from her thigh, intending to drag it to my bulge.
She tried to pull her hand back to her crotch, but I wouldn't let her. She turned to look at me, just staring at me quietly.
She said: What do you want to do?
I said: No.
Your legs are so beautiful, I just want to touch them!
She said: No one has ever been so rude to me!
I said a little cheekily: I just want to touch you, don't worry, I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do!
She said: You are forcing me right now!
I looked at her bright red lips and suddenly kissed her. She was caught off guard and kissed me squarely. She turned her head away and wiped her lips with her hand.
She said, somewhat angrily: You've gone too far. If it weren't for... I would have slapped you!
She said if it weren't for... what? I don't know!
I thought she would leave, but after she finished speaking, she ignored me and continued to stare at the screen with a cold expression. My mind was a mess at that moment; I didn't know what I was thinking. A faint fragrance wafted around me.
Seeing something but not being able to have it is incredibly torturous. I think since you haven't left, you probably tacitly agree, or maybe you're just secretly longing for it but pretending to be a saint on the surface.
While she was focused on the plot, I placed my hand on her thigh again. She didn't move. I thought to myself, "I guessed it. You're actually madly in love with her."
When I slipped my hand inside her skirt, she didn't move, but I could feel her gaze fading as she looked at the screen. When my hand touched the slightly protruding area at the base of her thigh, I felt a warm sensation.
It's a little damp.
I couldn't help but suddenly hug her, pull down her stockings, and remove her white, semi-transparent gauze panties. She was shocked and struggled, not expecting me to be so bold.
Because of her modesty, she dared not make a sound.
I quickly pulled down my jeans, pulled out my swollen penis, forcibly spread her snow-white and alluring thighs, and thrust it between her legs.
Because I only pulled her pantyhose and tight underwear down to her knees, I couldn't fully open her thighs. To be precise, my penis was trapped between her thighs, the head of my penis pressed against her vulva.
It was just lip rubbing.
Of course, I wasn't satisfied with that, so I held her buttocks tightly with both hands, rubbing my large glans against her already wet and slippery labia, making her moan, rubbing against that small area of her vulva.
The petals of the flower opened slightly.
As I was about to part her tender petals with my large glans, which was slippery with her vaginal fluids, she suddenly twisted her waist to avoid me and sternly told me to let go of her buttocks.
I said: Don't be nervous, I haven't had sex in a long time, I just want to rub against you a little. I won't insert it if you don't agree...
She gritted her teeth, kept her mouth shut, and wouldn't look at me. I suppressed my shame and kept thrusting my penis. And that's how, on our first date, I ejaculated between her legs.
On the way back, she didn't say a word. When she got out of the car, I asked her when she would be free. She glanced at me and walked into the elevator (she lived in a small apartment the company had arranged for her in that building).
(In the suite).
Afterwards, I called her from my place, and she actually answered. During the call, she reiterated that no one had ever been so rude to her before, and that she had only come out that day to avoid someone...
The man who had been relentlessly pursuing her never expected me to go so far.
After that, she said she was going to sleep and hung up the phone. That night, I kept thinking about her beautiful legs.
Another week passed, and with the mindset that I might as well not go out, I called her again and asked her out. To my surprise, she agreed.
At the same alleyway, that alluring figure appeared again, still wearing a super short, tight skirt, and my heart fluttered once more for her shapely, long legs.
Hoping for the best, I deliberately drove to the entrance of the MTV shop I'd visited before and parked there. She got out of the car with me without saying anything, and we went into the room. I really want to thank that service staff.
Oh, it turns out the staff member led us to a Japanese-style tatami room, where you sit reclining on the tatami to watch music videos. I can't remember what movie they chose.
They got up.
In the darkness, all I knew was what I was thinking and what I saw was her sitting on the tatami mat, her long, slender, snow-white legs vaguely but fully revealed, and my penis was stirring inside my pants again.
In the darkness, I quietly unzipped my pants and secretly pulled out my large penis, which was about 17.5 centimeters long and as thick as an egg.
Just like last time, she was engrossed in the movie and didn't notice my intentions. My hand wandered under her skirt again, and she ignored it, but I could sense the message from her hand.
A slight twitch was throbbing in the groin area—was it from passion or nervousness?
I didn't have time to think much about it, but the thought in my mind was, stop pretending. A pretty girl with such a great figure and such amazing legs like you probably already had her virginity taken back in her student days.
When my hand reached her slightly raised triangle area, my middle finger pressed against her labia through her panties, and I felt warmth and moisture again, even wetter than before. Her vagina...
The vaginal fluid appeared to have soaked through the thin silk panties.
I quietly put my arm around her shoulder; her shoulder was stiff. I took her hand and placed it on my swollen penis, which startled her.
She said, "You're doing this again, I'm leaving..."
She actually stood up when I said I was leaving. I thought to myself, if I let her go now, I might never get to eat this swan meat. I forcefully pushed her down onto the tatami mat, and before she could cover herself, I pulled...
He took off her sheer pantyhose, pulled down her panties, and thrust his penis back between her legs.
When she opened her eyes wide, ready to yell, I forcefully covered her mouth with mine, but I didn't dare put my tongue in her mouth, afraid that she would bite it off in her anger.
She shook her head and struggled desperately. I held her head tightly with my left hand to prevent her from shaking off, and with my right hand I held her bare buttocks. My knees forced open her thighs, which she was trying to clench, and I could feel the head of my penis pressing against her vulva.
The lips were wet and slippery.
Afraid that her lower body would twist open again like last time, I reached my right hand under her buttocks, grabbed her left thigh, and then grasped my hard, erect penis, aiming the glans at her wet vaginal opening.
He thrust in forcefully.
I just heard her moaning from her mouth that was blocked by me. My entire penis had been inserted all the way to the bottom. I felt that my entire thick penis was immediately tightly squeezed by the soft flesh in her hole.
They've got them trapped.
Her bare thighs were pressed tightly against mine, my pubic bone pressed firmly against her mons pubis.
It felt so good. Perhaps out of physiological instinct, her soft vagina gripped my penis tightly. The physical and psychological comfort I felt at that moment could only be described as ecstatic.
Her vagina was too tight; the tender flesh on the vaginal walls writhed and sucked tightly against my large penis. I thought to myself, "This is bad; I'm about to ejaculate."
I immediately began thrusting rapidly, my right hand, holding her buttocks, pressing her lower body tightly against mine. At that moment, I felt my entire penis was completely intertwined with her vagina.
The two were tightly joined together, their pubic hair intertwined. I felt my glans grinding against the clitoris deep inside her vagina, as if kissing.
In that instant, I ejaculated, my hot, millions of sperm spraying wildly into the heart of her flower deep within her womb.
She may or may not have known that I ejaculated. At that moment, I felt her uterine cavity contract rapidly, gripping and sucking my glans. It felt amazing.
When my lips left her bright red lips.
Her first words were: "It hurts!"
At the time, I didn't believe that her vagina hadn't been penetrated by a man, but when I looked down at the penis that had already slumped like a caterpillar as it withdrew from her vagina, I noticed that the glans was sticky.
Upon closer inspection, I realized it was blood—her virgin blood. I was instantly shocked. I'd been with many virgins before, but I'd never been this shocked.
Because I never imagined that someone with such a great figure, such a delicate face, and the most beautiful legs I'd ever seen in my life would be a virgin who had never been with a man.
How incredibly lucky!
After that, I had sex with her about once or twice a week. Gradually, I found that she was incredibly wet, and her sex skills improved rapidly. She truly lived up to her Scorpio zodiac sign.
Moreover, she became increasingly fond of sex; it wasn't unusual for her to have sex three times a night, and the highest record she ever had was seven times in one day. I also had anal sex with her about ten times, but she didn't like it, saying it wasn't good.
Fifth floor, hurry up and kick it out! All ten floors, get out here too!
Just passing by... Giving it a push...
Let's all push this to the top!
Thank you for sharing, otherwise I wouldn't be able to appreciate it.

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