【K113 Bus Stop at the Municipal Party Committee Station】

That evening at 7:30, it was drizzling. I planned to meet an old friend in Liantang to "develop new territory." I went to the "

Municipal Committee " bus stop to catch a bus. I hadn't brought an umbrella, and soon the K113 bus arrived. I quickly boarded through the back door. The bus

was extremely crowded; I barely managed to step onto the doorway before I was completely stuck. A woman who followed me had to

stand at the bottom of the steps, and she was also surrounded by people. As she closed her umbrella, her elbow accidentally touched my "little brother," and

I felt an electric shock. Instinctively, I pulled back, but couldn't move. My trousers were quite thin. She must have

clearly felt the touch and angrily pressed against her.

Looking down, I saw her face immediately flush. Then, her snow-white, high breasts came into view,

almost completely visible. It turned out she was wearing a low-cut t-shirt. She tried to pull her hands away and cover her chest, but the crowd prevented us

from separating. The frequent starts and stops caused her upper arm to rub against my glans with the bus's swaying,

sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, making me very uncomfortable. The intermittent appearance of her nipples further stimulated my optic nerve. This

strange pleasure was unlike anything I'd ever experienced. Perhaps she was also enjoying the sensation. Several times I felt she was deliberately leaning against me

. As other passengers disembarked, she even stood up, supporting herself on her thighs (or perhaps "grabbing" would be more

accurate

the bus arrived at the "Guang-Shen Hotel," we happened to sit together in the same seat in the back. She boldly

looked me up and down, then leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Handsome, did it feel good when I touched you there?"

I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed; I'd never met such a "bold" girl before. Slightly surprised, I nodded,

feeling a bit awkward. I looked at her closely; she had a pure yet sexy appearance. Her fair face was completely unmade-up,

lively with a touch of mischief, and very elegant. Her bright, watery eyes were captivating.

She didn't look like a "ladies' girl" at all. Perhaps guessing my thoughts, she told me she worked at the "News Building," lived in

"Wutong Mountain New Residence" in Liantang, and was cheerful, straightforward, easygoing, and open-minded. She said she thought I looked honest and

handsome and wanted to be friends. Of course, I wouldn't refuse. We chatted naturally, exchanged phone numbers and

told each other our professions. I told her I was in Liantang to meet an old friend and plan to climb Wutong Mountain the next day.

When we reached Guowei Road, she said she wanted to go to McDonald's, and I inappropriately offered to treat her. During this time, I learned she was

from Jiangsu, a graduate of a vocational college, born in 1981. She was the mistress of a Hong Kong man; her "husband" rarely visited, but treated her very well,

bought her a house, and she personally handled the property certificate, which was in her own name. The agreement was to be her "wife" for five years.

During this time, neither would interfere in the other's private life. Wow, what a "good husband"!

After dinner, she invited me to her home. To be honest, I was a little worried it might be a trap. But

judging from her appearance and conversation, I genuinely felt she was a good person. From the way she looked at me, I could feel her sincerity

and passion. It seemed she was in heat and liked my type of "prey." Thinking about it, "Wutong Mountain New Residence"

was a "luxury house," well-managed and not a rented village house. I decided to "venture into the lion's den." Upon

arriving at her house, I memorized the specific room number and, under the pretext of going to the restroom, secretly called my old friend. I briefly

told her about my romantic encounter and that I should call her back in an hour; if she couldn't find me, I would bring a few "buddies" to

"pick me up." My old friend, a seasoned veteran in both the legitimate and underworld circles, naturally understood.

Her home was exquisitely furnished, with bright yet soft lighting, spacious and clean, giving it

a warm captivated. Under the guise of admiring her, I inspected every room, corner, and even the wardrobe, looking

for any "ambushes." Once I confirmed it was safe, my guard was down.

She had also prepared a fragrant cup of coffee and was waiting for me. Of course, I also thought of the "drug." But I couldn't

spoil the mood at that moment. So I sipped it first. We chatted and watched TV. Getting into the swing of things, we discovered we

had quite a few common interests. We opened a karaoke bar and sang a few love songs.

We drank red wine, played some saxophone music, and "danced" together. Slowly, she moved closer to my shoulder, her intoxicatingly soft breasts pressed against my

chest and abdomen, so warm. I gently put my arm around her slender waist and murmured, "You're beautiful."

She rested her head on my shoulder, as if murmuring, as if sobbing, her breath sweet as orchids. I vaguely knew that she had once had

a deeply loved boyfriend who left her due to an illness. She longed for a normal life of love and didn't want to be someone's mistress.

Even I, who considered myself a "master of romance," couldn't resist the urge to say I'd marry her.

What a bummer! My friend's phone call interrupted our romantic embrace and sweet words. I quickly told

him I was fine, and he asked me to let him know I was safe before going to sleep—what a true buddy!

As we drank more, we were both flushed, looking at each other's red faces. Taking advantage of the slight intoxication,

we teased each other about being "shy." She became even more outgoing and hot! She jokingly asked if my "little brother"

was "shy," and as she spoke, she unzipped my pants, slowly pulling down my underwear as well. I also said I was checking her

"boobs," and took the opportunity to strip her naked. What a beautiful figure! Although not a model's voluptuous figure, it was exquisitely

shapely and perfectly proportioned. Her breasts were firm and elastic, with small, delicate pink nipples—not quite "busty,"

but absolutely irresistible, making you want to take a bite.

We entered the shower room naked, embracing each other. It wasn't a shared bathtub, but it was quite spacious, allowing us

to bathe together . She very carefully washed my entire body, paying extra attention to my "little brother." I gently washed my penis several times with Dettol and

my hands . My hands also started washing her breasts and genitals;

bathing together was so wonderful.

After rinsing, she helped me dry off. She held my testicles, weighed them, and remarked that they were quite large

. As she spoke, she took my testicles into her cherry-like mouth, licking and swallowing them. Caught off guard, I immediately felt an

electric and sucked on it, while simultaneously twisting my

testicles with one hand and stroking my perineum and anus with the other. It was truly heavenly. To be honest, having had sex with many women of the night, I had never

felt such good oral skills. I almost ejaculated within minutes, but luckily, I was experienced and quickly "attacked"

her breasts and vagina. Her vagina was already soaked, slippery and smooth, so comfortable. Right there in the bathroom, I

couldn't resist mounting her, thrusting back and forth until I finally ejaculated.

She then continued to tenderly clean my penis. We lay naked on her bed, chatting,

watching porn, and caressing each other's bodies. During this time, I didn't forget to secretly text my buddy to let him know I was safe and to arrange another chat.

After more than an hour, my little brother was already getting hard. She also took the opportunity to tease

him , giving me a thorough "roaming" massage. Her licking technique was excellent, making my whole body tingle, especially her pacifier,

penis, and perineum; it felt so good. No wonder she's a "mistress"! My girlfriend has never served me so

well !

We probably tried all 72 positions during the next round of sex; I would never be so "unrestrained" in front of my girlfriend

. Her greatest "skill" was occasionally "sneaking" at my testicles during sex; the pleasure

was incredibly pleasurable. Several times she squeezed them so hard I almost ejaculated, and she even told me to squeeze my testicles harder during sex

. I didn't feel any pain, just pure pleasure. This time, I lasted at least half an

hour. Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated.

The next day, she even made me a loving breakfast. After eating, we made love again, had

lunch , and then reluctantly parted ways in the afternoon, exchanging phone numbers.

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