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One sneaky meal 

I've known Yanzi for over two months now, and she often contacts me first. Perhaps she's not averse to me, even though I was a bit bold on the plane. Maybe I'm her type. I'm 1.8 meters tall, and while I wouldn't call myself handsome, I'm passable. We occasionally chat on QQ, and I check in on her. It seems her family life isn't very harmonious; she and her child are often home alone.
I remember after we exchanged QQ numbers, we talked about why her friend works here. Apparently, they're involved in direct sales, the kind that's illegitimate. Once, I teased her, saying her friend was planning to settle down in Shenyang, since there are many tall and strong men in Northeast China. She told me her friend said his penis was small, haha. I told her I'd show her my penis when I got back.
We've been chatting like this ever since, without stopping. Even when we're busy with work and don't speak for days, she remains indifferent. I haven't insisted on anything more happening; I'm just letting things develop.
The opportunity finally arrived. It was after the Spring Festival this year. I happened to be on a business trip and could go home for about 10 days. Both were cities in the south, but a bit far apart, haha. Because I usually have to take care of the kids at home and my wife has to work, I hadn't been able to go out for several days. That day, a friend needed me to go to a neighboring county for a day trip, and I had to be back before dinner. In the morning, I had to feed and put the baby to sleep, then hand the baby over to the neighbor's aunt to help take care of him; I only needed to feed him once at noon.
I left around 9 am, contacting people there on the way. My wife's former colleague was there, so things should be easier. I also contacted the young woman on QQ, telling her I could come see her sometime. I asked if it was convenient for her and got her phone number. Then I rushed off to run the errand. My friend treated me to lunch; he worked in the afternoon, so we didn't drink. After lunch, I quickly took a car to her company, which was an annex building in a university. It was almost 4 PM when I arrived, and I only had a little over an hour left. If I got home late, not only would there be no one to look after the child, but it would also be troublesome if my wife got home before me; she knew I'd had dinner at her colleague's and was already back.
About four or five minutes after the phone call, Yanzi appeared at the school gate with a small leather bag. She was wearing a white t-shirt, a thin sweater over it, and low-rise blue jeans. Surprisingly, she was also wearing glasses, making her look quite demure.
I asked her, "Where should we sit for a bit? I have to go back soon!"
She said, "I don't know either, are you in such a hurry?"
I said, "I can't help it, the child is still at the neighbor's. Do you miss me?"
She looked at me with a smile and said, "What do you think? So where should we go?"
I looked around; everyone knows there are hotels everywhere near the school gate. I looked at her and said, "Let's get a room." Then I gave her a questioning look.
She said, "I'm nearby, wouldn't it be bad if my colleagues saw me?" Her tone didn't completely reject me.
I said, "Let's go, who's going to come down to see you?"
She said, "Did you bring your ID? Go upstairs first, then call me."
I found a place, booked a room, gave her my number, changed into slippers, and turned on the air conditioner. A moment later, I heard the sound of high heels in the hallway; I knew she was here. I opened the door, she came in, and then locked it. She sat on the bed, idly flipping through channels with the TV remote. I knew she was also waiting for this encounter. She said, "You're not using the air conditioner? Why are you so cold?" I looked and realized it was true. I smiled and said, "I'm very hot." She rolled her eyes at me. I adjusted the air conditioner and went to the bathroom. When I came back, I told her to take off her shoes, then helped her take them off and handed her a pair of slippers. I asked if she wanted to shower, but she said no, she had showered that morning. I sat down beside her, reached out and pulled her into my arms. She nestled against me obediently. I stroked her back; I couldn't feel anything through her sweater.
I turned her head to look at her, then slowly kissed her lips. She responded passionately. My hand slipped from under her sweater to her chest, caressing her breasts. They didn't feel very large through her bra; Yanzi is petite, haha. I kissed her as I lifted her up and placed her on the bed, then quickly took off her sweater and had her turn to the side to unhook her bra. I leaned down to kiss her lips, my left hand caressing her small breast—it felt quite nice. I kneaded it for a while. I bent down, found the buttons on her pants, unbuttoned them, pulled down the zipper, and then took off her pants and underwear together. Looking at the slightly dazed young woman beneath me, her fair, naked body fully displayed before me—exquisite, lovely, and delicate. Her two small breasts weren't large, but they certainly weren't sagging. Her pubic hair wasn't very thick either, probably trimmed. I quickly removed my clothes, leaving only my underwear, then knelt beside her, pulled her close, and began to kiss her. I kissed her small mouth, her earlobe, then moved down to her nipples, gently licking them, occasionally biting them lightly with my teeth, while I kneaded her other nipple. Yanzi let out a soft moan, "Mmm..." I kissed her other breast, my left hand moving down to her vulva, gently tracing the opening with my middle finger. By now, she was wet. I continued to stroke her labia minora with my fingers, and her buttocks began to wriggle. I tentatively inserted my middle finger into her vagina; it felt tight and not very wet. So I lowered my head, kissing her lower abdomen, then moved down to find her vulva and kissed her clitoris. Swallow let out a soft cry, her buttocks heaving upwards; she was completely aroused.
I used my tongue to vigorously scrape her labia minora and clitoris, my hands spreading her thighs, and I buried my head in my work. Her cries grew louder, "Ah...ah..." I felt my veins throbbing, and considering the limited time, I quickly pulled down my underwear. My large penis sprang out, and when she saw it, her eyes became even more alluring; I wondered if it was the biggest she had ever encountered. I knelt between her legs, guiding my penis to her entrance, and slowly pushed it in. Just a third of the way in, and I felt so excited! Finally, I was with this young woman, and it was so tight inside, not at all like someone who had given birth. I increased my strength, finally fully entering her vagina. It was so warm and tight inside, gripping me so comfortably. I leaned down and gave her a kiss, a brief, lingering one, then began thrusting, my hands gripping her calves, pumping in and out. Yanzi squinted, occasionally letting out soft moans of "ah... um... oh...", but not very loudly, probably afraid of being heard by passersby in the corridor. After all, it was daytime, and some rooms were still open, with students playing games and mahjong inside, and girls walking around in the corridor.
I lowered my head and kissed her, my lower body moving slowly, thrusting in and out with three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. It felt increasingly pleasurable, so I pulled away from her lips, raised her legs, making her buttocks stick out slightly, and then leaned forward, continuing to thrust forcefully. With each thrust, she twisted her buttocks, gripping the sheets with both hands, trying her best to cooperate with me. Our breathing became rapid, and she tried hard to control herself from moaning too loudly. I felt my climax coming soon, and I thrust desperately and forcefully, each time going all the way in. After only a few thrusts, I quickly pulled out my penis and ejaculated onto her lower abdomen.
I took some tissues and wiped the semen off her stomach. I asked her if she wanted to wipe down there, and she said she'd rinse off. We went into the bathroom together, and I watched her squat there to rinse herself before leaving. I took a quick shower. When I came out, Yanzi was lying naked on the bed, covered with a blanket. I went over and lay down next to her, pulling her into my arms and stroking her small breasts. I really wanted to tell her that I was much better at this, but I didn't say anything. I just asked about her plans at work and chatted briefly. I stroked her small breasts, playing with them in my hands; her nipples were still hard. She said, "Why are you so hot?" I laughed and said, "I'm burning with desire."
I got up and checked my phone; it seemed I couldn't go for a second round. I said, "Let's go, I have to go back." She didn't say anything. We got up and got dressed. I handed her her shoes, gathered her belongings, and took the key card, remote control, and other things the hotel required. We checked out. I think I heard the receptionist say, "Oh, you're checking out so soon?" I felt so defeated.
I walked with Yanzi across the campus to her company building. I didn't go up with her; after we parted, I left through the east gate of the college.
I found the bus home, and even after getting on, I was still thinking about what had just happened. It didn't feel very satisfying; I hadn't fully savored the experience. I'm so pathetic; usually, it takes me at least 10 minutes to ejaculate. Maybe it's because I haven't been sleeping well lately taking care of the kids, plus I haven't had much free time, so I'm a little stressed? Time is tight, and the task is heavy.
I got home before 6 pm, picked up the child, put her in her walker, and let her play for a while. Then I quickly washed my face, brushed my teeth, and applied some Nivea lotion. Hehe, after that, I started preparing dinner. Just as I finished preparing the groceries, my wife came home from work. Looks like I was 20 minutes early enough; thank goodness!
After dinner, I watched some TV. After the child fell asleep, I took a bath. I tried to be affectionate with my wife, afraid she would become suspicious, but she said she was tired and wouldn't let me touch her. So I touched her breasts and drifted off to sleep.
(The End)
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