[Netizens from Guangzhou]

In late October, I met a netizen 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　from Guangzhou named Xiaoling (I'm using a pseudonym to protect her privacy) online.

At first, we just chatted about ordinary things. Later, she mentioned wanting to

get away for a while , so I suggested she come to Zhaoqing. Zhaoqing is a famous tourist city in Guangdong Province,

with great air quality and scenery, and she'd never been before. She said she'd think about it. The next day, I

saw , and she told me she was planning to come the following Monday. I thought things might be looking good. At that time, I was studying at a Party school,

so we could hang out together. In our subsequent chats, I gradually steered the conversation towards sex. She was very open and

shared some of her experiences with me (actually, there's no need to be shy about talking about sex online, since we

don't know each other, so I really dislike people who constantly talk about being scared or shy in conversations).

It turned out she was from a city in northern China and had come to Guangzhou for work a year ago. Being unfamiliar with the area, she

often hung out with a fellow townsman, frequenting bars frequented by white-collar workers. She had a few

one-night stands , which she considered mutual need, but she wasn't promiscuous, usually requiring her partners to be

white-collar workers with legitimate jobs. I shared some of my experiences, and we both had a very pleasant and open conversation.

We chatted online for the next few days, and I even got her phone number.

But the following Monday, I saw her online again. It turned out she was still in Guangzhou. I was a little

angry and questioned her about her promise to come today. She said she couldn't come today due to work,

explained, and said she would definitely come on Wednesday. Actually, at that point, I had almost given up hope that she would come;

I thought she was just a woman chatting idly online.

On Wednesday, while I was in class at the Party School, my phone rang. It was a text from Xiaoling. She said she had bought

a bus ticket for 9:30 and asked me to wait for her at the bus station in an hour and a half. I was skeptical and texted

her back asking if it was true. She confirmed it was true. I was overjoyed, thinking this was going to be interesting. An

hour later, I went to the bus station. As soon as I arrived, I received a text from her saying she had arrived

and was waiting for me at the station entrance. She was wearing a black tank top and light blue jeans. I searched the entrance thoroughly

but couldn't find anyone like her. A bad feeling crept into my heart; had I been tricked again? So I

called her to ask where she was. Turns out she was at the West Bus Station! Haha. Well, at least

she really came.

I told her to take a taxi to KFC, and I'd wait for her there. About ten minutes later, her phone rang. She said she was

at the entrance . I looked up and sure enough, there was a rather pretty woman in black, holding her phone and looking around. I

waved to her, and she saw me and came over. We sat down and stared at each other for a few seconds.

Perhaps this way of meeting was a bit comical, because we all laughed. She had a beautiful smile, a set of pearly white teeth,

and light makeup—I prefer women with light makeup; I find heavy makeup rather tacky. She was

probably , with a great figure, neither too thin nor too fat, just right. Her breasts were very attractive, and her skin was

flawlessly fair and rosy. Such a beauty! She ordered a Beijing chicken wrap, and I

ordered a hamburger. We chatted and ate, the atmosphere was great.

She said she wanted to visit the Seven Star Crags scenic area, so after lunch I took her there and we walked around for the whole afternoon—

we were exhausted. At that time, the SARS crisis hadn't ended yet, so there were very few people inside. We

didn't have to hand-in-hand. We walked for the entire afternoon.

When we came out, I said to her, "You've traveled all this way and walked all afternoon; you must be tired. Let's get a room and rest."

She didn't object, and I thought to myself, "First step successfully implemented!"

I booked a hotel room. When we went in, neither of us said a word; the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Finally, I spoke first, saying, "You're all sweaty; why don't you take a shower first? It'll make you feel better." She

obediently went in to shower. When I heard the sounds of her undressing inside the bathroom, I was

incredibly excited; my penis was rock hard. Then, a thought struck me. I knocked hard on the bathroom door. She asked from inside,

"What's wrong?" I said, "Oh no! I drank some ice water and now my stomach hurts!" She said from inside, "I'm

taking a shower! What should I do?" I pretended to be in a hurry and said, "Just wrap yourself in a towel for now; I'll be done soon." The person

inside seemed to hesitate for a moment, then said, "Okay."

Then the door opened, and I peeked through the crack. Sure enough, she was wrapped in a towel. She muttered, "Why is it so

complicated?" Just as she was about to come out, I blocked the doorway and squeezed inside, hugging her tightly. She

didn't seem surprised at all, saying, "Why are you in such a hurry? Let's get clean first." She took off her towel and started showering again

(there was no bathtub, just a showerhead). I thought, "Now's the time!" I quickly stripped off my clothes

and we both went in for a shower. I pressed my hand against her voluptuous, smooth body; she didn't resist. I reached behind her and grasped her full

breasts, gently kneading them. She moaned softly, enjoying it. I gently called her earlobe, breathing

hot air on her, which aroused her even more. When my hand moved down towards her lower body, she stopped me, asking if I had

any diseases. I said, "Of course not!" She said, "Can we finish showering first? Don't be in such a hurry."

I didn't want to spoil the mood, so I restrained myself, only touching her body. Finally, we finished

showering and dried ourselves. I carried her to the bed, kissing her repeatedly. Her nipples were large and long,

very stimulating; they hardened with just a little stimulation. I took them in my mouth, gently biting them with my teeth. She

moaned excitedly. I reached down—wow, a huge wet patch—so alluring!

My little brother was already throbbing with desire, and after some foreplay, she grabbed it and said, "Come in, come

in !" Heh, at this point, it wasn't up to her to decide. I deliberately didn't go in, instead

rubbing the head of my penis against her vaginal opening, especially her clitoris, making her beg for mercy and urging me to go in quickly.

Seeing that she was almost aroused, I thrust my hips forward, and my entire penis slid in with a soft "swoosh." It wasn't very

tight inside, but it was warm and moist. My hands weren't idle either, constantly kneading her breasts while I made piston-like movements below. She

kept twisting her body to match me, watching my penis go in and out of her vagina, constantly

releasing copious amounts of vaginal fluid—it was really stimulating. (Due to the large number of articles that describe sex in great detail...)

I'll skip that part; that's how it's always done, right?) We tried two different positions, and finally I

felt her vagina contracting strongly until she reached orgasm. So I sped up and finally

ejaculated a thick stream of semen inside her.

We were both exhausted. She lay on my chest and said, "Your skills are pretty good." I smiled and said, "I'm

alright, I guess. I won't disappoint women." (Hehe, that's the truth. I'm not as amazing as some people claim,

able to go on for over an hour without ejaculating, but I also don't ejaculate prematurely. Anyway, I guarantee we'll both be satisfied.)

Around seven o'clock, we went out for dinner and then to a bar, where we partied until after eleven. When we got back, we had another round of sex.

Because of the alcohol, it lasted longer this time, and she said she had two orgasms.

The next morning, we did it again, then had breakfast, and she went back to Guangzhou. I went back to

the Party School for classes. We've kept in touch ever since. She told me to remember to look her up when I go to Guangzhou. Hehe,

of course !

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