Take a girl to see the stars

During the National Day holiday, with nothing to do, I opened a social media app. While idly scrolling through the "People Nearby" feed, I suddenly spotted a young woman with a tight, curvaceous figure; her white breasts almost seemed to spill out. After striking up a conversation, I quickly got a reply. Since my work requires formal attire, my feed included photos of me in both casual and formal suits, as well as many interesting work-related posts. After a few exchanges, I learned she made suits. She then proactively sent me her WeChat ID.

After the chat, because my profile picture was a very tempting food item, she immediately expressed that she was attracted. I teased her, asking if she was attracted by me or just by the picture, and after a few jokes, I suggested we go to that restaurant together another day.

Things took a leap forward when I, finding typing too troublesome, sent her a few voice messages. She responded with a voice message, saying my voice was nice and wanting to chat. During the voice messages, I learned that she lived less than 500 meters from me, from a nearby county, and wasn't very familiar with the area. She was currently living there with a friend who was away on vacation. I immediately felt there was potential, so I chatted with her about good food and fun things to do nearby, about landscape and portrait photography, and photos I'd taken for tourists and friends. Photography is a topic girls especially love to talk about. I'd seen a post on social media that basically said, "If you take good photos, we can become good friends," haha. Guys, you should all study how to take beautiful photos of girls, especially landscapes—these are very useful. Later, we somehow started talking about her painful past relationship, how she was hurt by a jerk, blah blah blah. I don't remember the rest, but we arranged to have dinner together the next day after work.

Later that night, I saw she posted on social media that she dreamed of her prince charming taking her to see the stars. Haha, a few years ago I used to frequently take girls on an hour-long drive to the mountains to see meteor showers and the Milky Way. Honestly, not many women dislike that kind of romance. I suggest you guys research places with good scenery and low light pollution in your area, and take girls there when the weather is good or there's a meteor shower. A lot of things will fall into place naturally.

When it was time for dinner, I took her to Wanda Plaza in the area for some shopping and eating. I won't go into too much detail. On the way back to the car, I naturally took her hand, and we kissed passionately for a long time. Then I suggested we go stargazing together, and she readily agreed.

During the drive, I played my favorite classic playlist. I also want to tell you guys that what you play in the car is a great opportunity to show off. My playlist is mostly slow, sentimental songs, with a lot of foreign songs. Here are a few of my favorite playlists. If I succeed in getting into university this time, I'll share more with you. 1. Over and Over, Ngee Ye El Amor 3. Without You (Harry Nilsson) 4. Red (Tyler Ward) The first few lines are amazing. 2. The girl and I have very similar tastes in music. She said that just by listening to my playlist, she felt that I was a very gentle, considerate person with a story. Hahaha, that's really true.

Once we reached the mountains, the temperature was below ten degrees Celsius, but the starry sky didn't disappoint. The clearly visible Milky Way made the girl exclaim in surprise as soon as she got out of the car, saying she had only ever seen such a

starry sky when she was a child in her hometown, as if she had been transported back to her childhood. It was too cold outside, so we got back in the car, opened the sunroof, turned off the lights, and turned on the music. We held hands and went to the back seat. Outside was a dazzling starry sky, inside was soothing music. We couldn't help but kiss. Inside the car, my hands started to wander. While kissing her lips, I held her head and pulled her onto my lap, while the other hand slipped inside her clothes to caress her breasts. Her breasts were very white, tender, and elastic; no wonder they looked so perky. Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered that ASICS has a pair of shoes that, according to some on Zhihu (a Chinese Q&A website), feel like stepping on breasts. Damn, is it really that good?

Back to the point, my hand soon reached her crotch, which was already overflowing with moisture. After some teasing, the girl opened her legs, and I pulled my tight jeans down to her knees. I gently asked her, "Can you give me oral sex?" The girl nodded, gathered her hair, adjusted her position, and began to suck and lick. My small, agile tongue began its journey from her scrotum, circling and lingering along the folds, like young, naive girls hesitating at a crossroads of infinite possibilities, suddenly taking a powerful penis into their mouths and then thrusting it out, like a phoenix playing with two pearls. Then it wandered to a hot, erect penis, like a loving woman gently wiping the sweat from her lover's face, gently caressing it a few times before launching her final assault. Moving upwards, we arrived at the first battlefield of tonight's duel, skillfully taking the glans into her mouth, using her tongue to circle and tease the groove, playing a melody of our own lewd pleasure. One has to admire her oral skills. In the vastness of the universe, we are so small. We are grateful for such beautiful things in the world, allowing us to forget worldly gains and losses and enjoy the present moment, even if this joy only lasts a moment. Our lives are made up of both happiness and disappointment. While we all rush forward with our heads down, burdened by our lives, let's not forget to enjoy life. Although life is a journey of self-cultivation, we must also learn to occasionally put down our backpacks and let our souls catch up.

Afterwards, a passionate encounter took place in the car, leaving the girl drenched in sweat. We drove back to her home, and on her small bed, we once again achieved harmony.

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