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A debauched and intoxicating night at a KTV 

It was a special and unforgettable experience for me. It happened during my free time. I helped a big boss, surnamed Hu, with a small favor. He was a very generous person, lacking the calculating nature often associated with businessmen. I only helped him because I knew him through connections and thought he was honest. Unexpectedly, Brother Hu was incredibly enthusiastic, calling several times to invite me to dinner. I couldn't refuse his hospitality, so I accepted. TT
and I ate at Gangji Seafood Restaurant. The four of us ordered nearly 2000 yuan worth of food, including lobster and shark fin. I told Brother Hu, "You're too kind, it was just a small favor." Brother Hu patted my shoulder and said, "I sincerely want to thank you. You've done me a huge favor. To be honest, I went to your bureau chief about this. He's a real jerk; he asked for 50,000 yuan right off the bat, without giving me any face. Frankly, we don't have 50,000 yuan. Our business is so big, we don't need it. But for this matter..." It's worth it. But when I asked you, brother, you helped without hesitation, and you even used your own connections, without using any government funds. For that alone, I admire your character. We're just treating each other to a meal, so please don't be shy. If you are, it means you're treating me like an outsider. I also understand that what costs the bureau chief 50,000 yuan can be settled with 5,000 yuan from me. Why wouldn't Boss Hu be happy to do that? Besides, he's made me a friend. If I were to be polite, it would be like taking away his face. So,
amidst the clinking of glasses and the exchange of drinks, after several rounds of drinks and dishes, the four of us were all quite drunk. One of the other two was the vice president in charge of their Fenghua Group, and the other was the finance director. It was a private enterprise that had made a considerable fortune in the past two years thanks to government policies, but it still couldn't escape its family-run business model; everything was decided by Boss Hu. In Brother Hu's words: "There are no outsiders." After dinner, slightly tipsy, Brother Hu took me to a newly opened KTV in Changchun, on the top floor of a star-rated hotel, luxuriously decorated and with top-notch service. To
be honest, I've been to quite a few KTVs in Changchun, from chain stores to places like Qian Gui and Mediterranean, but this is the first time I've been to one this high-class. It's supposedly the most luxurious KTV in Changchun, and I could feel its uniqueness as soon as I entered the lobby. Brother Hu chose a medium-sized private room. According to the waiter, the minimum charge for this room was 988 yuan, and a small room for two seemed to be 588 yuan. I was speechless when I heard the waiter's quote, but Boss Hu seemed to be a regular; the front desk manager greeted him warmly when he came in. Frankly, I wouldn't dare come to a place like this without being invited. The waitresses were dressed very sexily; they were all wearing red cheongsams with slits that went all the way up to their waists. Each of these waitresses was incredibly beautiful and radiant; I couldn't take my eyes off them
. CS Brother Hu chuckled at my expression. "Brother, let me show you around. Have some fun, I guarantee you'll be satisfied, hehe." He winked at me, grinning mischievously. I knew there was more to this than met the eye. To be honest, I am indeed a womanizer, but I've never been to brothels, bathhouses, or saunas. It's not that I'm some kind of saint; it's just that I have the desire but not the courage. I've never done anything too outrageous. Although I call myself a playboy, I still don't dare to try things like that. Just
as I was wondering what was going on, the door opened, and a group of heavily made-up, beautiful women rushed in. At first glance, these women were all exceptionally beautiful, some dignified, some charmingly alluring—it was as if all the beauties of the world had gathered here. Looking at them, I couldn't help but feel a little tempted. Brother Hu seemed to be a regular customer here. After choosing a few women and sitting down in a row, he specifically instructed the manager: "Find this young man a pretty, young, and caring one." The manager, a woman in her thirties, returned shortly after, bringing back a beautiful woman. This was our top girl, named Nana. Then he told her to sit next to me. At this moment, the waiters came to open the drinks, and the women immediately knelt on the cushions in front of the coffee table. I had been wondering what these cushions were for, and now I realized they were for kneeling service. After we
sat down, the women began their seductive charms, each more alluring and clingy than the last, urging us to drink and sing. I lit a cigarette and chatted with Nana. Through our conversation, I learned that women like them working in this upscale KTV were considered high-class. Regular women only provided companionship, not escort services; even if they did, it cost at least 500 yuan per session, and that was just taking them out, not engaging in any actual transactions here. So I asked if their income was high, and she said not entirely; just accompanying people for drinks was hard work, not much more than a waitress. After chatting for a while, someone started singing, and we began dancing. To be honest, it was my first time in a place like that, and I was quite nervous, unable to fully relax. I danced with her in a gentlemanly manner, but that was enough to feel the fragrance emanating from her body and the alluring skin faintly visible through her sheer dress. Between dances
, I could see Hu Ge and the others' actions towards the girls. They were bold, almost like a scene from an erotic painting, and the girls were laughing unrestrainedly, making all sorts of seductive gestures. In this context, Nana and I seemed somewhat out of place. Nana and I exchanged a glance and couldn't help but smile. She gently buried her head in my arms, and we continued our light dancing. Bathed in the dim light, we strolled slowly in a corner, a strange feeling surging within us. At that moment, I truly felt it was paradise on earth, and I wanted to savor that moment of pleasure forever. Deep down, I couldn't help but sigh: being rich is truly wonderful; you can enjoy luxury and experience extravagance. No wonder people in this world rack their brains for money and power, deceiving and scheming against each other. No wonder so many corrupt officials have fallen from grace. The allure of the Red Chamber is boundless; even I couldn't resist its charm
. I used to think I lived a carefree life, but seeing all this, I felt quite ashamed. This world of pleasure and wealth is not something a mortal like me can enjoy. We, the masses, can only accept our fate. After playing for about two hours, I went to the restroom. When I came back, Brother Hu told me everything was arranged and the money had been paid. He wanted me to go with Nana, but I said I couldn't. Brother Hu said, "Listen to me, don't waste the money. I've arranged everything. This is all I wanted to say." He repeatedly told Nana to stay with me, otherwise he would come back to settle the score with her another day. After saying that, the three of them each escorted their beauties downstairs. "
Stop!" Brother Hu told me to stay with you. Leaving isn't so easy. I turned around and suddenly saw a beautiful face, and a pang of reluctance struck me. I looked at her: "It was nice meeting you. You've provided excellent service. See you again sometime." I turned to get into the car. "How can I? Boss Hu has already paid. You have to come with me." Nana stopped me, her nose almost touching mine. So close, I suddenly noticed how beautiful Nana's eyes were, possessing a captivating charm. Her fair face, deep pools of eyes, sparkling like shooting stars. What? Are you really that dedicated? Do you really listen to Brother Hu like that? Nana smiled at me, without answering. Her smile was quite lovely. At that moment, the moonlight shone down, forming a crescent moon. A line from a Jacky Cheung song suddenly came to mind: "The more innocent your smile, the wilder my love for you." Suddenly, I felt I shouldn't be so timid. What was there to be afraid of? Let's go! So we got into a taxi. y5 x3 x5 \1 i9 t/ xi: c
She lived not far away; a taxi ride would only cost five yuan. She lived on the first floor in a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment with three sides facing the sun. She said she shared the apartment with another girl, each having their own room. Once inside, I lay down on the bed—or rather, it wasn't really a bed; the room had a floor, and it was just a large, comfortable double Simmons mattress placed on it. Nana had already brought hot water and used a hot towel to wipe my face and hands, taking very good care of me. I said, "This is so comfortable; having someone to serve you makes a difference." After that, she went to wash up. A while later, I felt someone undressing me. I jumped and said, "What are you doing?" It was Nana. She said, "Are you going to sleep with your clothes on?" Soon, I was only wearing my underwear. A little while later, a soft, smooth body slid into my bed. Having drunk quite a bit, I was somewhat awake now, but still a little groggy, with a terrible headache. - cp: h# 2 f
I said, "Hey sis, can you massage my head? It hurts a lot." So Nana's gentle little hands went to my forehead, and after her massage, it really felt much better. I said thank you, and reached out to touch her, inadvertently touching her smooth skin. Oh my god, she was completely naked. My body immediately became aroused, and gradually, my hands started to wander. So, while she massaged my head, my hands were touching her under the covers, slowly touching almost her entire body. As I touched her, her breathing became rapid. I reached down to her vulva, wow, it was already soaking wet, and the pubic hair was all over it, sticking to my hands, slippery. At this moment, her hands could no longer support her, and she collapsed onto me. Her breasts were small and very firm, with tender pink nipples and small areolas, looking very much like a virgin's breasts. This puzzled me. I guessed that even if she wasn't a virgin, she probably didn't have much experience in this area. At this moment ,
she had already started looking for my little brother to sit on. I used my hand to help my little brother up, and she sat down in one go. Her movements were very gentle, moving little by little. Her tender vagina was very narrow, tightly wrapping around my little brother. In the dim moonlight, I could see that her body was very white, just like her face without makeup. Whiteness was what attracted me. But she was too thin, as if I would break her little arms and legs if I exerted any force, which made me feel a sense of pity from the bottom of my heart. Her movements were not skilled at all, and she moved very stiffly. Moreover, I found that she did not know how to twist her waist at all. How could this be lovemaking? She seemed to be learning to ride a rocking horse in kindergarten. I whispered my thoughts to her in her ear, and her face turned red. She hit me hard. The atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and she stopped moving, quietly lying on top of me, her legs still half-kneeling as she straddled me, her upper body pressed against mine. I could feel her firm breasts pressed against my skin, and a surge of
desire welled up inside me. I lifted my hips, gripped her buttocks with both hands, and began to move violently. My movements were intense and fast, and she couldn't help but cry out, a sound so exquisite. Perhaps it was because I was tired from drinking too much, perhaps her vagina was too tight, or perhaps it was because I hadn't had sex in a long time and was too excited; in any case, my intense movements didn't last more than a few minutes before I ejaculated. At the moment of ejaculation, I suddenly felt reluctant to let go; even though I was already soft, I didn't want to come, still holding her buttocks and moving. I could see that Nana was also excited, her face flushed, and she once again pressed her head against my chest
. After we were done, I asked if she had any cigarettes. She said no. I said, "You smoke so skillfully, how come you don't have any?" She said she never smokes at home. I told her I had some in my pocket, and she ran over, got them, and lit one for me. I took a deep drag and asked her, "Aren't you supposed to not work as a prostitute? Why today…?" She pressed her head against my chest, listening to my heartbeat, and said softly, "Yeah, I don't know why, maybe you're an exception. Tonight, I felt you were different from the other customers. You didn't touch me once. You… you're a bit like my brother." I didn't know if she was telling the truth, but I could sense that she wasn't very experienced sexually, and we hadn't used a condom during sex. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel a chill.
I asked her, "Do you often bring customers home?" "No, no, absolutely not. You're the first, really." She suddenly sounded very serious: "Don't you believe me?" "Oh, I believe you. Don't be nervous, I was just asking. How old are you?" "19. Oh, what year were you born?" "1986." My body involuntarily shuddered again. "You're 19?" "Aren't you only 18?" "19 is what we call '19' where I'm from." As we talked, I realized how young the girl on top of me was, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness. There's a saying: "An 18-year-old girl is like a flower," and that's true. Nana is indeed a beautiful young girl, like a forsythia, quietly blooming with her beauty, yet so lovely that one hesitates to pluck it. But what I didn't expect was that tonight I not only plucked this flower, but I plucked it more than once. I didn't press her about her past. It was likely another heartbreaking story, one that would bring tears to my eyes, but I'm not a philanthropist. I couldn't save her from her suffering. I could only share a moment of pleasure with her, a fleeting warmth within each other's bodies. Even if it was incredibly painful to part, it was simply a matter of helplessness.
After chatting for a while, our bodies gradually warmed up again. Nana's little mouth slowly moved down to my lower body, suddenly taking my penis into her mouth. She sucked on it passionately and gently, and my penis went from soft to hard. Then, I entered her body again, almost an hour after the last time. This time, I was firm and powerful, and I used a variety of techniques. Nana's cries were much more intense than before. This time, I lasted a long time, until Nana cried out that she couldn't take it anymore before I finished.

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