[An Experience of Conquering a Woman (Full)]

Calling her a woman is an understatement; she's actually a girl, only 23 years old, unmarried, and reportedly

only had relationship.

She comes from Shuicheng County in Liupanshui, Guizhou Province, about a two-hour drive from Guiyang, the provincial capital. She

came to Guiyang at 17, where she has several relatives and started working for her aunt.

Clearly she dropped out of high school and isn't highly educated; I suspect she matured early and was distracted from her studies.

This is related to her appearance, though she's not particularly beautiful. However, she's tall and has a great figure, which suggests she was

already quite womanly at a young age. Ironically, I still don't know her full name; she only told me her surname is Huang

. Perhaps her given name isn't very pleasant to hear, so we just call her Huang.

I first met Huang a little over a month ago when my friend and I went to a large bathhouse sauna in Guiyang

. She was a massage girl there—a semi-regular massage, meaning she didn't provide sexual services, but she could give

you a handjob. After my friend and I went into separate private rooms, I realized I disliked the "masturbation" type of service the most.

The manager said we could also just have a massage, so she called over Huang. These massage girls were clearly

different from the "sex girls"—they seemed more shy, and perhaps even smelled sweeter. She wore a short cheongsam with a tight white blouse

that perfectly accentuated her figure. I felt something, and during the massage, my hands and feet became a little

restless . However, I didn't like the forceful approach; it lacked excitement. So, in a half-hearted manner, I

gained a basic understanding of her body. What impressed me most was her height of 1.68 meters, her well-proportioned and full figure, and

her hands. Those hands were the most beautiful I had ever seen on a woman—long,

full, with fair and delicate skin. I was amazed at how such an unrefined girl

could have such beautiful hands. I spent at least half of that first meeting carefully examining and

touching those hands. The first meeting ended quickly, but the impressions left on me made me

return to the bathhouse a week later.

Once you're a stranger, you become familiar with it. This time we seemed more familiar with each other. The skin-to-skin contact during the massage made me a little

unable to resist; my little brother was very erect. She quickly noticed, and then she slowly stroked him through my shorts, then

said she would help me masturbate. At this point, I could only let her have her way, but I didn't like this, so I said, "Let's just do it," but she said no. The effect of hormones made me start touching her whole body, but she resisted. I moved closer to her mouth and smelled a little bit of her breath, which is a standard I use to judge a woman's bloodline and upbringing. Her yellowish breath didn't disgust me. I slowly reached down to her breasts, which felt firm and full. I couldn't help but reach inside her bra. Despite her resistance, my hand eventually slipped inside. Gradually, her resistance weakened, and I went a step further and pulled down one side of her bra. Once again, my eyes were drawn to her. Her areolas and nipples were pink . The nipples weren't very big, and they only slowly protruded under my chewing. They were so beautiful. Only girls who rarely get touched by men have this. Plus, her breasts were quite large, and they felt very comfortable to the touch. She was already reacting strongly , her body twisting violently, her hands constantly pushing me away. I started moving towards her most intimate area again. Because she was wearing tight pants under her underwear, which were difficult to pull down, I realized that this was something she used specifically to deal with perverts. And every time I touched that area, she resisted fiercely. I tried to engage her for a while, but she absolutely refused to let me look or touch. I couldn't be violent, but my penis was already rock hard. Her face was flushed red as she slowly helped me take off my shorts. She seemed a little excited, muttering that no customer had ever pulled down her bra before. I was skeptical and ignored her. The discomfort in my penis meant I had to let her masturbate me. Although I didn't like it, holding it in was even more uncomfortable. After we finished, I held her in my arms on the bed and we lingered for a while. This time, I simply unhooked her bra. She lay flat on her back, and I rubbed her alluring breasts with both hands. Not long after, she suddenly seemed to have an orgasm, squeezing her legs together and pushing me away, repeatedly saying "Annoying, annoying, annoying." I found it quite amusing. While adjusting her clothes, she said gently, "You're so naughty!" My bones were melting. 　　After this second meeting, I was truly smitten and had to find a way to sleep with her; I was completely addicted . I figured I couldn't rush things, so we exchanged phone numbers. I wanted to see if she would call me. Otherwise, it meant she'd been with other people like this often, and it didn't matter, meaning she wasn't a good person. Sure enough, a few days , she texted me to avoid embarrassing me. The message was quite ordinary; I asked if she missed me, and she replied eagerly, "We're not familiar yet, don't ask me like that!" After a few more exchanges of messages, a few days later I called her and asked her out, and she readily agreed. 　　We went to some scenic spots outside Guiyang. It was springtime, and the flowers were in bloom. She recognized many varieties of flowers, which was typical of someone from the countryside. Although she didn't talk much along the way, she wouldn't let me touch her hand, which made me very curious. It seemed like it would be quite a challenge! I wondered if I had the patience for that. After playing for half a day, we had dinner together in the evening. I tried saying to her, "Let's not go back today, let's just play outside." She asked me where we should go next. I said anywhere was fine, but she didn't answer. I realized she wasn't very talkative, but she seemed to be thinking a lot. I wasn't sure if the information she gave me was promising. Thinking about it, it was understandable . Huang wasn't a very charming woman; her charm was expressed through her body, not her mind. Her face wasn't considered beautiful, but it was rather large, and she had long, curly hair. She dressed very well, and her jeans showed off her long, sexy legs. She would be even more alluring in a skirt. That evening, I took her to a nightclub to see a performance. She really enjoyed it. Afterwards, she softly said to me, " Will you take me home?" She looked at me, seemingly afraid I was angry, because a few times I had expressed my annoyance with silence, and she was afraid of me doing that. I don't know why. I said okay without expression. I didn't say a word the whole way home . As she was getting out of the car, she said, "Hey, don't be angry. Drive carefully!" I thought I was going to give up. This was such a waste of my time. I'd spent the whole afternoon without even kissing her or touching her. It was so pointless. I thought I'd just ignore her from now on. 　　And so, I didn't talk to her for over ten days. She texted me a few times during that time, saying she had quit her job.

She had quit her job at the bathhouse and was waiting for the manager to sign off on her deposit refund. She said she had nothing to do at home and spent her days playing with her

cousin and her child. She asked me what I was doing and why I hadn't even called her, seeming a little angry.

I told her several times I was busy and we could talk later. About two weeks later, I received another message from her, and I invited her

to go to Longli County, dozens of kilometers away. She wanted me to pick her up, but I said we wouldn't be coming that day. She asked

where we were going. I said Longli, and she said she didn't know where it was, just follow me.

I thought I had a chance, so I immediately went to pick her up. That day, she was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt,

and her fair arms and sexy hands were swaying around me. I couldn't resist touching them, but she resisted, I got angry,

she coaxed me, and I wanted to touch them again. After several rounds of this vicious cycle, we had dinner in Longli, and I said we

should get a hotel room because I was a little tired and we weren't going back that day. She said it wasn't fun here at all and wanted to

go back to Guiyang. This time I was really angry; I was going to waste all my effort again. I told her she didn't keep her word and was just lying. I asked

what we'd do when we got back to Guiyang, and she said anything was fine. I immediately said, "Let's go to a hotel and get a room

to rest." She suggested we go to another bathhouse, but I thought it would be too crowded and

troublesome for me to launch my final offensive. I insisted on going to a hotel. We parked the car on the side of the road,

and a cold war ensued. I knew she was having a fierce internal struggle, so I started issuing my ultimatum:

"Otherwise, you can go have your own fun. I'm driving home now."

Seeing that I was really angry, she became sad and remained silent for about ten minutes. Finally, she said, "Okay,

let's go to a hotel then." I secretly rejoiced and sped off to a hotel on the outskirts of the city. She

followed me slowly, head down the whole way. After we got to the room, I took a shower, but she said she had just showered that day and refused to shower again. I started to wonder

... I slowly approached her and began to caress her, but she started to avoid me again. I said, "Just let me kiss her." Although she didn't

struggle much, she still resisted. I said, "Why don't you get a room with me and watch TV here?" She said she thought I was tired and wanted

to get a room to rest, so she would keep me company. Hey, it was really both funny and exasperating.

I absolutely couldn't be lazy today; I had nowhere to go. I had to break through her last line of defense. So I

began to caress her methodically and gradually, and finally unhooked her bra. I gently licked her

nipples and slowly started to undo her pants. I encountered resistance again, but this time I quickly pulled off her pants

. The remaining thin layer of underwear was no problem. I said, "I'll just look at her vulva; I won't touch it," and

then I peeled back the last layer of paper. The pubic hair was sparse but regular, and the skin of her vulva was very thin. Her vagina was very

tight; actually, I don't really like vaginas that are too tight, it hurts me.

At this point, she was basically surrendering, but she suddenly asked me to wear a condom because she was afraid of getting pregnant. I

carefully examined her genitals; there was no odor, she was very clean. I said I didn't need a condom, that would be too uncomfortable.

Although she insisted, I was already about to begin my assault. Since her vagina wasn't very big, I first

gently touched it from the side. She said, "You have to be slow, yours is too big, I'm afraid it will hurt."

I gently and slowly circled around her, and little by little, it naturally went in. Her lubrication gradually

increased; it was very tight and felt wonderful. She hugged me, but still wouldn't let me kiss her lips. She didn't want me to

spread her legs too wide, probably afraid I would go in too deep. I used the gentlest thrusting and slow grinding. She

was completely relaxed... She didn't dare to moan too loudly, her breathy moans were so enjoyable, and the sensation below quickly

returned. As soon as we started rubbing, I touched her penis, and soon I couldn't hold back anymore. She

kept saying not to ejaculate inside, that she was scared. But how could I resist? Of course, I tried to hold it in outside. She kept

blaming me, saying that if she got pregnant, I would have ruined her life, that I was her second man, and insisted that I spend the night

with her. Only then did she reveal her true allure and sexiness.

Several days passed without me calling her

. She texted me saying she missed me a little. I said I'd call her after I finished my work. I couldn't keep going to see her now; I needed to cool things off, otherwise, problems might arise,

and there wouldn't be any romance or good memories. Our story continues, and I hope to share it with everyone. I'll just

keep it to myself!

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