My First Girlfriend

Getting back to the point, it was before the Spring Festival when a group of friends studying in Malaysia came back for the holidays and dragged

me along to Ningbo. Since we'd agreed beforehand it was just to broaden our horizons, I was a little nervous, and we took

a five- or six-hour train ride. As soon as we got off at Ningbo station, we were startled by the touts trying to get us to their hotels. (Note: They're trying to get us

to go to their hotels.)

We finally found a friend in Ningbo to host us and confirmed our hotel. It was already around midnight,

so we asked our friend if there were any activities planned for the evening. He asked his Ningbo friends, who said that most activities ended around midnight

, making it difficult to find anything, but we could try asking.

So we hailed a taxi and asked the driver directly. The Ningbo guy rattled off a bunch of things, but I only

caught the word "xiaoniang" (小娘), which I guess is a local slang term in Ningbo. Then he told us about a new bathhouse that had opened on XX Road

and asked if we wanted to go. Of course, we nodded without hesitation.

We arrived quickly. There was a poster of bikinis at the entrance. The storefront wasn't big; it wasn't a proper bathhouse,

more like a small public bathhouse.

The owner was as thin as a monkey, and he fawned over us, ushering us in. While we were changing, a muscular man was serving

us , which felt strange. Luckily, he was quite talkative, so we offered him a cigarette. There were showers and wooden

tubs. We were already bursting with pent-up energy, so we figured we could get a quick shower and have some fun—to hell with the tub!

After showering, we lay on the sofa in the lobby, expecting someone to attend to us, but the waitress was just watching

TV. We called her over to pour a glass of water, and she actually did, then went back to watching TV. I really don't know how the owner

got her so kindly.

Later, being from Ningbo, we were shameless enough to ask her directly if she offered massages. She smiled at us and told us to

come upstairs. After a while, the owner came up and apologized, saying it was getting late.

Many of the girls had already left, leaving only a few. They told us to choose first. Another friend picked a long-haired, flowing

type, while the guy from Ningbo called for a girl in a red dress with a big butt. Based on my experience, I called for one who looked quite old; I

later learned she was twenty-seven.

The rooms were individual cubicles partitioned off with only one Simmons mattress, but they were nicely furnished and

clean .

The girl asked if I'd been here before. I thought it was such a corny opening, so I just chatted casually.

I learned she had a boyfriend, but he was the kind who lived off her. She knew, but didn't want to break up, because

at least someone cared about her.

After a while, she asked if we should start. I said yes, but what were the rules?

She said it was 100 yuan per session, 150 yuan for the full service (oral sex and anal licking), and

50 yuan for a shower—that was a fixed price.

She helped me take off my bathrobe, then her own clothes, folding them neatly and placing them aside. I appreciated her

thoughtfulness. Then, seeing I was already erect (it was impossible not to be in this situation), she took it out and

masturbated a few times (my pants weren't off).

She then asked if I was wearing a condom, and I said of course, and then she started sucking it. Apparently, the condom

didn't taste very good; she kept spitting out saliva to reduce the odor in her mouth.

Although I don't like these uncouth little gestures, I can understand.

Besides licking my genitals, she moved her tongue along my scrotum towards my anus, making smacking sounds from time to time, which

excited me. Then she got up to sit down (woman on top), and I said, "I'll buy another hour, you suck more carefully

." (This is my personal preference.)

She seemed quite happy; I guess most people just have sex with someone and leave. I'm considered relatively thoughtful

. Her tongue technique was quite good; her continuous AK-style stimulation (using the tip of her tongue to continuously sweep

the area where —I don't know the scientific name, so the explanation is a bit complicated) made me ejaculate on my first try.

These kinds of places are very pragmatic; money talks. I bought two hours, and she provided decent after-sales service

. She had me lie face down and massaged me. Although her technique was average, the gentleness after ejaculation was exceptionally pleasurable.

(Some might think, "Why talk about gentleness with a prostitute?" But my view is, if you've paid, you should expect

a corresponding enjoyment; your own state of mind is also extremely important.)

While massaging, we chatted. I asked her how many clients she saw a day. She said she usually saw four or five, and

I was her sixth that day. She was about to go home, but the boss said there was a customer and kept her.

I said, "Then we're quite destined to meet."

She giggled and squeezed my crotch. This sudden stimulation instantly revived my

penis . She also readily put a condom on me and sat on top of me.

She swayed freely (why bother putting in the effort when you're paying for it?), while I grabbed her breasts hard.

They were really big, but most girls in this line of work are quite large. They were also very soft and elastic, which

surprised me; it felt like I'd found a treasure.

I told her not to sit, but to lie on top of me. She immediately pounced on me. I guess she was quite tired;

my penis was hot, but her chest felt cool, like two ice packs hanging on her chest—very comfortable.

This continued for a while. I told her to kneel down, and we entered from behind. Her buttocks,

like , were soft and bouncy, slapping back and forth with a satisfying thud. She cooperated with my thrusts,

constantly moving her buttocks to meet mine, making it easier for me to penetrate and allowing me to ejaculate faster. It seems

even prostitutes have their tricks!

Perhaps because I'd already ejaculated once, it took me a long time to ejaculate the second time. She seemed a bit impatient and suggested I keep her

on top, so I didn't object. I simply enjoyed myself comfortably. It wasn't with my girlfriend,

so I didn't have to worry about her or whether I was "heroic," making this kind of sex completely stress-free.

She squatted and moved up and down at a 45-degree angle, working incredibly hard and at a very fast pace. I felt a surge of

heat , and without holding back, I

ejaculated. She was very sensitive to my penis and immediately noticed I'd ejaculated. She pulled it out, squeezed it a few times

to expel the remaining semen, cleaned me up, and then lay down next to me. We chatted for a while, and I showed great interest in her

breasts , playing with them. She mentioned that her breasts were nice, but unfortunately, the color was too dark

and the nipples too large, saying she wanted to get surgery. I replied that it would make her business even better.

After about an hour, I returned to the lobby. My brothers were all there, chatting about their...

Everyone said my girl was the best, and I'll try her next time.

When we left, the owner even invited us to come back, saying we could try a threesome, but we didn't go because we wanted to explore and

try different things. I'll definitely go back next time.

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