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I miss that unforgettable encounter. 

When I'm alone, I often think that life is truly a wondrous thing. In this vast sea of people, the relationships between us are always arranged so magically by fate.

I am a civil servant in an obscure county in China. That year, I was seconded to a neighboring county for an official inspection, which required me to stay there for ten days to half a month. During this time, I had to go to the provincial capital for some personal matters. So, I took a day off and took a bus to the provincial capital. The journey to the provincial capital only takes four or five hours. After finishing my business in a flurry, it was already past 3 PM. Thinking I should try to get back as soon as possible, I went to the long-distance bus station, found a bus to the neighboring county, and boarded it. There was still some time before departure. I asked around and found out that the bus wouldn't arrive in the neighboring county until after 11 PM. Anyway, we had a room booked at the ** Hotel in the neighboring county, so we weren't in a hurry. We just waited quietly. At that moment, in a daze, I felt the bus... Another person boarded, but I didn't pay much attention until she sat down next to me. I opened my sleepy eyes and looked at her. She was a woman around thirty years old, not particularly beautiful, but with a captivating and alluring charm. She was dressed fashionably and carrying a small backpack. Her distinctively mature womanly aura instantly dispelled my drowsiness. I sat up straight, thinking about how to strike up a conversation to pass the time on this long journey. I'm quite confident in myself; at work, I'm known as a "heartthrob." Finding a female conversation partner isn't difficult for me. But then, the woman suddenly asked me, "What time does this bus leave?" With a heavy Northeastern accent, I was somewhat flattered and told her the departure and arrival times of the bus. To be honest, I'm the kind of introverted person who wants to appear respectable on the outside but is actually quite reserved. A few close friends always say I want to have my cake and eat it too, which is purely a result of the repression in the narrow atmosphere of my small town. Actually, I've always been incredibly open about sex, and being out in the world suddenly gave me a sense of liberation and carefree ease. Since nobody knows me now, all my mental burdens have been thrown aside, and I had a feeling of wanting to "pick her up." So I casually asked her where she was getting off, but unexpectedly, she started talking non-stop about herself. She told me... My name is Jiang Li, and I'm from Mudanjiang in Northeast China. I had just divorced my husband and was traveling alone to visit a friend in ** City to clear my head. ** City is only a dozen kilometers from my destination, a neighboring county, and it only costs a few yuan. I felt a surge of excitement, and at the same time, I truly felt the openness and straightforwardness of Northeastern women—exactly my type, without any affectation. During our conversation, I learned more about her. She told me she used to work as a vendor in a market in Mudanjiang, had run a restaurant, and sold clothes. She married young, but before that, she had been raped. She married her current husband in a daze, intending to settle down, but her daughter was only six years old when her husband started an affair with the female boss of the company he worked for. She caught him in the act, and they divorced.

She spoke without reservation, as if she had found a kindred spirit. The car started moving, and I told her my story—most of it fabricated, of course. I said I worked for the Provincial Administration for Industry and Commerce and was currently inspecting work in ** County, and that I was unmarried, etc.

We talked a lot along the way. I was secretly planning how to get her to my hotel. Before I knew it, the car was approaching ** City, and it was already past 10 p.m. I asked her how she would find her friend after arriving in ** City. She said she had his phone number. I said that ** City was quite chaotic now, especially at night, and it might not be easy to find someone. At the same time, I pretended to be very serious and said that if she trusted me, she could come with me to ** County. We had a hotel room there, and we could take a bus to ** City early the next morning. I also emphasized that she could stay in my room by herself, and I would share with a colleague. I thought she might refuse, but to my surprise, she quickly and quietly agreed. I was overjoyed.

The car bypassed **City and finally arrived at **County at 11:10 PM. We got off the car. The hotel was nearby, and we arrived in no time. I first asked the waiter to open the room, then gently called her in. After closing the door, I suddenly felt a little restless, yet also a little reserved. I pretended to wander into my colleague's room next door, but my colleague was already asleep. So I went to Jiang Li's room. The door wasn't locked, so I pushed it open and went in. Jiang Li was taking a shower with the door open. When she saw me come in, she gave a soft, coquettish call. I said I was sorry, but my colleague's room was full. She said, "Then you can sleep here. There are two beds anyway." After a while, she came out of the shower, casually wrapped in a towel. I also went in and showered. When we came out, we each lay on our own beds and chatted idly. After a while, she said, "Let's sleep." I steeled myself and said, "I can't sleep. Let me sleep in your bed."

She gently tossed her hair and whispered, "Then come on." I hurriedly crawled under the covers she had lifted, rolling over onto her naked body. She hugged me tightly. Her skin was white, smooth as silk, soft as cotton. A woman's alluring fragrance filled the air, stimulating me to an unbearable heat. I kissed her passionately, from her damp hair to her fragrant lips, across her full breasts, and her slightly protruding belly. Finally, I stopped at that thick, dark peach garden. Her clitoris was beautiful, shaped like a broad bean, as vibrant as a peach blossom, and as soft as solidified milk. It stood erect from her plump labia, brazenly teasing my senses. I eagerly wanted to pry open her closed labia, but she gently pressed my hand down and softly said, "Lick it for me." I stuck out my tongue. This was the first time I had ever licked a woman's clitoris—my wife never let me touch her genitals with my mouth.

I licked earnestly, and she moaned softly. Her juices quickly seeped out, like nectar, making her entire vulva glisten with a smooth, moist sheen. The taste was sweet as plum blossoms, making my penis as hard as an iron rod pressing against her feet. At this moment, she also became impatient, pulling me up with one hand, holding my penis, and using the other to spread her labia, aiming at her vaginal opening. With a thrust, ah! Instantly, a warm current enveloped my lower body, as if I were soaking in warm water. I felt slightly intoxicated, my soul seemingly floating in a cloud of mist.

Her technique was excellent; she moved her body skillfully while using her hands to guide my thrusts, pressing down on my buttocks as needed. Soon, she became frenzied, shouting, "Faster, faster, thrust harder, deeper..." I thrust forcefully, my belly slapping against hers with a slapping sound. She also twisted her body vigorously. After a while, she calmed down, letting out a long, blissful sigh. I slowed down, savoring the changes inside her vagina. It was more slippery and tighter, with a feeling of expansion within. As I moved, I feigned innocence and asked her what was wrong. Her eyes held a maternal tenderness as she asked, "Are you really a virgin?" I said, "Yes." She said, "I've had an orgasm." I deliberately asked, "How did you have an orgasm?" She said shyly, "Just like you men, I ejaculated." I was immediately surprised: "How could you ejaculate?" She said, "I can. If you don't believe me, look down there." I pulled out my penis and knelt down on her vulva. Good heavens, her inner thighs were indeed covered in... A pool of milky white liquid appeared, emitting a scent reminiscent of musk. I was overjoyed; I never imagined that this rare treasure, something only found in novels and anecdotes, would actually be mine. I passionately climbed onto her and began thrusting even more wildly. Soon she climaxed again. Seeing that I still hadn't ejaculated, she pressed me down and whispered, "Let me suck it for you." Then, she rolled over on top of me, taking my penis head into her mouth, her tongue deftly licking and swirling. A tingling sensation spread through me; I felt like I was about to explode. I scrambled to my feet, pinned her down, and began thrusting my penis even more violently. Finally, a storm of pleasure arrived. I roared and, amidst her moans, ejaculated my pent-up semen into her burning vagina. She hurriedly got up, squatted on the floor, and said, "Don't ruin me! I didn't have an IUD after giving birth." After a while, she went to the bathroom to wash up, and I washed up too. We came back and embraced on the bed, caressing each other and entwining. Soon, I became aroused again, and amidst her soft cries, I conquered her once more with my enormous penis.

When I looked at the clock, it was already past four in the morning. Overwhelmed by weariness, we reluctantly fell asleep.

At 6:30, she got up and sat in front of the mirror to get ready. I quickly got up too, afraid my colleagues would see us. I offered to take her to the station and, out of gratitude, gave her 200 yuan for her ticket and some breakfast. She took it and casually put it in her bag. Before leaving, she told me her home phone number in Mudanjiang. Unfortunately, I was only thinking about avoiding my colleagues finding out and didn't write it down. I regret this to this day, because an hour later, when I calmed down and tried to recall her phone number, my mind was completely blank.

We quietly left the house. At the intersection leading to ** City, I flagged down a car, took her to the bus stop, and watched her walk away, very, very far…

[Author's Note: Even now, I can't forget the intoxicating feeling she gave me that night. This first piece of writing is dedicated to her, a poignant remembrance, a solace for myself, a sweet memory for a lifetime.] [

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