[My Absolutely True Memories of Sleeping with Someone I Met Online]

It was 1999. I was 24 that year, and I was transferred to a branch office in another city as a finance

manager (a cushy job arranged by my family).

Although I often visited this inland city, I only had a cursory look and didn't leave much of an impression.

When I first arrived, I was bored; the weather was cold, and I had almost no friends besides my colleagues. The second week, I took

my computer home with me to kill time online. There wasn't much

to do , so I often spent time on QQ. Back then, QQ didn't have any hierarchical systems like sun and moon; times have changed.

But people were much simpler back then, and there weren't many QQ girls soliciting customers online. During this time, a

girl named Qing entered my life.

I forget how we met, but we started chatting, and it turned out we lived in the same city. She said she worked in

the computer industry and had a boyfriend who worked at a provincial TV station, but they didn't see each other often because of work. But I was always

puzzled ; why was she online so much during the day? Didn't she work? Almost a month passed

(I'm ashamed of myself for dragging this out so long). We got to know each other better, exchanged phone numbers, and sometimes

made slightly suggestive jokes and sent flirtatious texts. But we always kept it within limits. I even asked her out, but she

wouldn't come. I slowly gave up on her.

One day, I had just finished last month's report when my phone rang. I saw it was Qing. We rarely talked on

the phone ; phone calls were expensive back then! (Fuck the mobile company!) I asked her what was up, and she said she

was eating at KFC in the city center with friends and was planning to go sing karaoke. She asked if I was free. I had just finished my work

and agreed without hesitation. There were fewer bad people back then; I need to think carefully now.

I drove my company Audi 6 to Erqi Square, and when I got to KFC, it was packed.

Which one was Qing? I hadn't asked her earlier. I had to call and tell her she was sitting by the window. I rushed over and saw two

girls looking around. One of them was my type—tall, slender, and

with delicate features.

The other one had heavier makeup and a more voluptuous figure. I was sure I was right. I called her phone again,

and sure enough, the tall girl's phone rang. She looked in my direction too.

I walked over, a little reserved at first. But Qing's friend was good at easing the tension, and the awkwardness

gradually dissipated. I learned that Qing was a nurse at a hospital, and the girl next to her was her colleague. After a quick bite

, we drove to a newly opened karaoke bar. All I could hear on the way was the two of them

chattering away , and I was thrilled.

I was itching to have my cake and eat it too.

Once inside, we ordered drinks, including a bottle of spirits. At first, the two of them just drank juice,

while I drank Jack Daniels. No kidding, I sang pretty well. After a few songs,

two little girls were vying to sing duets with me. I don't know when, but they started drinking

foreign liquor with me too. With beautiful girls around, time seemed to fly by. It was midnight, the bottle was almost empty,

and I was a bit tipsy.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, I grabbed Qing's hand. She flinched but didn't pull away. A little shy, the little girl next to her

was engrossed in singing and didn't see me. I pulled her into my arms. Haha, the little girl next to me laughed

and said, "You two are really shameless! I'm right here and you're already getting intimate!" Qing blushed and pushed me

away. I pretended to be angry and said, "Fine, you saw me, I'm going to kill you to cover it up." I pretended to stand up to grab

her, and she dodged around the coffee table.

There wasn't much space to hide in the small private room, and I finally caught her. I twisted her arm, and she, being very good at being

coquettish, leaned into my arms. The scent of her perfume seemed to have a chemical

reaction , and I felt my little brother instantly stand erect. I almost couldn't resist kissing her sexy lips. But a sliver of

reason told me that my target today was Qing.

I let go of her and turned to look at Qing. Qing laughed and said, "I didn't realize you were such a pervert." Pervert? Heh, then

I'll eat you both up today. I pretended to be lustful and pounced on Qing. Laughter filled the private room. After a

while, apart from intentionally or unintentionally brushing against Qing's breasts a few times, I didn't get anything else. However,

her breasts weren't as small as they looked; they were very elastic and firm, and you could feel the breath of youth.

After a while more fooling around, the two of them said it was getting late and they wanted to go home, so they asked me to drive them. Qing's colleague was

from the city and lived with her parents, so it wouldn't be convenient for her to go home too late. We drove her home first. When we arrived at her

building, before she went upstairs, she said to me in a serious tone, "You have to make sure Qing gets back to her dorm safely, otherwise..."

I said I was so drunk that I couldn't do anything naughty.

She laughed and said, "Who would believe that? Just now you were..." It turned out that she had felt the strength of my little brother just now. I

secretly resolved to win her over next time. Thinking this in my heart, I insisted aloud, "What's wrong with me? Don't worry, I'll

definitely return her intact..."

Qing, seemingly oblivious to our conversation, asked, "What slang are you two using?"

"You'd better watch out for that pervert, he's not honest."

"Don't worry, have you forgotten what department I'm in? I'll take care of him..." It turned out Qing wasn't as innocent as she

appeared . I was a little disappointed but also secretly pleased. I was sure I could win her over.

We soon arrived near Qing's dormitory. Qing wanted to get out of the car, saying she was afraid of being seen. I made an excuse that I was getting a little tipsy and

asked her to stay with me. I told her to wait until I calmed down before getting back in. She hesitated for a moment, then opened the car door and got out. I

was incredibly disappointed. I rolled down the window and said, "Qing, can you stay with me for a bit?"

"Silly, I'll sit next to you."

It turned out she wanted to move from the back seat to the side; it seemed she still had some feelings for me. I immediately perked up,

but still had to pretend to be drunk.

Qing sat next to me and reached out to pat my head. "Showing off like that, drinking so much, I'm scared to watch you drive."

I took Qing's hand. "Scared? You still rode in."

"I'm worried about you getting into an accident. How are you going to get home like this?"

"I can't go back. Why don't I come to your place?"

"Are you crazy? I live in a dorm, lots of people there. How can you come?"

"You're so stingy. You're going to make me go back like this?"

"I'm here with you, aren't I?"

I held Qing's hand with my left and rested my right hand on her shoulder. I felt her tremble slightly, but she didn't struggle.

I leaned in, wanting to kiss her. She avoided my lips, and I could only kiss her cheek. I pulled

her , and she struggled a little but didn't break free.

"I knew you'd be this bad!"

I ignored her and continued searching for her lips, finally finding that soft, fragrant place. But her mouth

was tightly closed , and I explored with my tongue, trying to find a gap. At the same time, my hand

slipped inside her clothes from behind. I felt the clasp of her bra, gently squeezed it, and her entire smooth, delicate back was exposed

under my palm. She let out a soft moan, and my tongue slid into her mouth like a snake, feeling her sweet

and agile tongue. She didn't seem to have much experience with French kissing, only knowing to suck my tongue forcefully. Her sucking was a bit

strong , and I felt a little pain. But I still enjoyed the painful yet pleasurable feeling. My hand

stroked her smooth back up and down. Moving downwards, I felt her buttocks.

(My wife is here, to be continued...)

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