The allure of hot springs

Mr. Chen was my junior high school classmate. After losing contact for many years, we met again at a class reunion a few years ago. He

runs a hot spring hotel in the area with the highest concentration of hot springs in Taipei. (Is this too obvious?)

We junior high classmates have kept in touch on and off. Our university classmates, having studied similar majors,

ended up with similar careers. But because some dropped out of junior high, others went abroad, so things changed

drastically . Several are now doctors, one is a lawyer, two are accountants, and several are

now involved in organized crime! They also have all sorts of other jobs.

Mr. Chen initially worked in organized crime-related areas for a while, but wasn't really involved (to be

honest, I've had some ties to organized crime, but I didn't actually join). Later, he

partnered with some friends to open a hot spring hotel. Although it's not big compared to the surrounding hotels, it's quite well-run.

Every time we have a class reunion, he suggests we go to his hot springs; he'll treat us, and everyone gets excited,

but it always ends up falling through.

About two weeks ago, he called me.

"Shan, do you have any friends who want to go to the hot springs? It's so cold lately!" His voice came through the phone.

"Why are you asking all of this all of a sudden?" I said.

"No, of course, you have to be proactive when doing business! Haha... I just wanted to call all my old

classmates and get some business. If you bring your friends, the hot springs are free, and I'll give you a 20% discount on dinner,

okay ?"

His hearty laughter and the attractive offer were very tempting, so I happily agreed to invite some

people to go.

I invited a few girlfriends to go together; nothing beats soaking in a hot spring in the cold!

We met naked in the pool, chatted, and enjoyed the pleasure of complete relaxation. After soaking, we changed into the bathrobes he had specially prepared for

us . Mr. Chen even took us to a private room for dinner, giving us a truly VIP

experience.

"Are you ladies satisfied?" He offered us a bottle of wine and toasted us.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen!" I led everyone in raising our glasses in return.

"Mr. Chen is such a kind person!" C, wearing a bathrobe, said coquettishly.

"It's nothing, it's all thanks to your beautiful Sandra!" Boss Chen

laughed .

"Sandra, you have to thank Boss Chen properly for us!" C chimed in, joining in the fun.

"Then, Little Chen, I'll toast you again!" I smiled and raised my glass.

"That's not enough! It's a cross-cup toast! A cross-cup toast!"

C was probably drunk and talking nonsense, and the others joined in the banter, but the atmosphere was very relaxed, so I

didn't mind. Boss Chen, of course, played along, pretending to be a lecherous man and drinking the cross-cup toast with me. Just as our faces

got close, I noticed his eyes glancing down at my chest covered by my bathrobe (women are very sensitive to this kind of look

), but being drunk and flushed, I didn't think much of it.

That experience was very enjoyable, and my friends all said they wanted to come again. Boss Chen left their names

and promised them discounts whenever they came.

A few days later, I received another call from Boss Chen.

"Shan, I really want to thank you." He sounded very happy.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Your friends brought their own several times afterward, and they're all going to charge you for it.

Thank !"

"Not at all, it's all thanks to your good management!" I smiled politely.

"No, no, don't be so polite. How about this, are you free this weekend? I'll definitely treat you to another visit

!" he said eagerly.

I couldn't refuse him, so I agreed. Actually, I really wanted to go to the hot springs again.

He said he would arrange a presidential suite for me, where I could soak in the hot spring myself. I smiled and said,

"Okay." Of

course, I had a vague feeling that he might have ulterior motives, but at the time I really only intended to soak in the hot springs. If he did have any ulterior motives

, I was prepared to block them if I could...

On that day, he took me to the room.

The room was indeed different; not only was it large and luxurious, but the furnishings were also elegant and antique. Most notably, the hot spring area

was a small, private pool filled with rose petals, with two mirrors and two screens on each side—a very inviting

and romantic , just like a motel featured on a TV program.

"You soak first, then call me when you're done. I'll arrange for dinner to be brought here, and I'll have dinner with you," he said with a smile.

"Wait, I need to make this clear," I stopped him from leaving, "I'm sorry, to put it

bluntly , but I'm married. Today I just want to soak in the hot spring; I don't want to do anything else, okay?" I said earnestly.

He smiled and simply said, "You soak first! We'll talk later," and left.

I felt a sense of helplessness, took off my clothes, and entered the pool. The feeling was truly beautiful, like

a concubine emerging from her bath! I indulged in the experience, feeling relaxed and languid all over…

I soaked for about half an hour, my muscles completely relaxed, in a state of blissful rest. Suddenly

there was a knock at the door…

“Shan, it’s me!” came Xiao Chen’s voice.

I felt a little annoyed. I picked up the bathrobe and suddenly realized I’d been tricked—the bathrobe was

pink silk scarf! It was thick enough, but quite sheer; it must be a sexy lingerie robe, right?

The towels around it weren’t big enough…

I had no choice but to put the bathrobe on, walk to the door, and not open it: “What?”

“I’m getting something for you, open the door for a second…” his voice came.

“What kind of bathrobe are you giving me? How can I wear this? You’ve seen everything, how can I dare open the door?” I complained.

"This room is specifically for couples, even the bathrobes they send are like this!" He chuckled

, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Here's what we'll do. Let me in, then turn your back to me while I get you something."

I opened the door as instructed, turning my back to him while keeping my head turned back to stare at him. He

came in with a can of red wine and two wine glasses, locked the door, poured two glasses, and handed one to me…

"This is especially to thank you," he said with a smile, handing it to me and making a toast.

I reached out to take it, muttering, "You could have waited until I finished soaking before bringing it in!"

He grinned mischievously without answering, and came over to clink glasses with me.

I awkwardly toasted him, still facing forward with my head turned, and then said, "

Okay , you've thanked me, I'm going back to the hot springs!"

He leaned closer, almost touching my back, and chuckled slyly, "Your...breasts are so

pretty ...hehe..."

I jumped in surprise, turning around abruptly to find a small mirror directly in front of me, which I hadn't

noticed . My breasts and genitals were completely visible in the mirror!

"Hey!" I instinctively covered my chest with both hands, spilling the red wine on the floor. Suddenly,

he wrapped an arm around my waist, bringing his face close to my ear. Then, slowly and deliberately

, he brought the glass of red wine to my face and gently poured half a glass onto my chest...

the wine trickled down my body...

"What are you doing?" I said, half-angrily. But actually, the suggestive scene had already made me a little

confused!

His hand never loosened its grip on my waist, while his other hand gently tugged at my bathrobe, which fell to the ground with a clatter…

In the mirror, I saw my naked body, red wine dripping from between my breasts, a dark

hand around my waist, and a face gently biting my earlobe—a scene of debauchery and passion.

I knew this was my last chance to refuse him!

“No…” As soon as the words left my mouth, I heard my own hesitant, soft tone, and I knew

it was over! A half-hearted rejection would only be interpreted as a woman wanting something!

He brazenly covered my right breast with one hand, his mouth completely engulfing my earlobe, his left hand moving down to

my genitals, teasing all my erogenous zones; I knew I had succumbed to him tonight! Half resigned, half

excited , I closed my eyes…

He began to caress my breasts, his left hand joining in, both hands kneading my

breasts , his tongue never stopping, licking from my ear to my face…

My desire began to be aroused, my eyes half-closed, I moaned softly, my right hand unconsciously reaching back to hold his

head…

He increased the force of his kneading of my breasts, sometimes lightly pinching my nipples; I could no longer bear it and began to cry out

, “Ah…”

His movements became more and more intense, now a passionate caress; his mouth was no longer teasing, but

exploring my skin with burning desire…

He suddenly turned me to face me, his hands still kneading my breasts, while his mouth kept licking the red wine off my

body . I rested my hands on his head, letting his head roam wildly between my breasts. Shame, stimulation, and excitement

all surged up, and I cried out wantonly…

He moved down until he knelt in front of me, his hands on my buttocks, and began to lick

the fluid that was flowing from me; I closed my eyes, enjoying that lewd, sinful feeling…

He suddenly stopped, turned me around to face the mirror, and made me hold onto the mirror while he aimed and

thrust in …

“Ah…no…don’t…” I moaned intermittently.

“Don’t what? Shan…” he whispered, his waist thrusting incessantly, each impact a collision of

flesh .

Every time I opened my eyes, I saw myself being penetrated from behind in the mirror, my large breasts swaying down, making

me unable to bear looking. Closing my eyes only intensified the pleasure! Each thrust seemed to reach deep inside… He

gradually increased the force and speed, his hands encircling my breasts, making each thrust deeper, all the way

to the top …

He whispered in my ear, “Shan… I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long… It feels so good…” he

murmured .

“Ah… Ah…” My mind went blank, I could only moan wildly.

“It feels so good… It feels so good… Do you like it? Ah…” He thrust forcefully, emphasizing it.

“I like it… I like it… Ah…”

“Shan… Shan… Ah… I’m going to cum…”

He thrust harder and harder, suddenly gripping my breasts tightly, his whole body stiffening as he ejaculated! Even through the condom, I

could feel the fullness of his semen filling me.

We panted, slowly separating.

He took out the condom, half-showing off, and said to me, “Lots, right?” He grinned lewdly, looking tired but

satisfied .

“Go to hell!” I spat lightly.

I turned and walked into the tub: “I’m going to soak in the hot spring, I’m ignoring you.”

He smiled and lay down on the sofa. I soaked in the hot spring, relaxing. The swelling sensation in my lower body was still lingering

, and relaxing in the hot spring felt like being in paradise!

"Shan..."

About half an hour later, I don't remember if I fell asleep.

"What?" I said irritably.

"I want to come in..." His naked figure appeared in front of me, and he entered the pool before I could answer.

"You're so mean! You tricked me into coming here saying you'd entertain me, but it's more like I'm entertaining you!" I complained.

He grinned lewdly again: "Shan, don't be angry, I'll help you take a bath..."

He held a sponge in his hand, pretending to scrub my breasts. I laughed and ran away. We

chased each , and of course, he caught me easily in the small space!

Having learned from our previous experience, he wasn't polite at all. He grabbed my breasts hard with one hand, kneading them vigorously

; with his other hand, he grabbed my hand and used it to hold his penis, which was already

hard! I blushed, and his other hand rudely touched my labia and began to tease them. Just moments before

I was laughing incessantly, but now, teased, I suddenly gasped for breath.

"Ah... let go..." I murmured.

He didn't answer, his grip tightening; my hands remained on his penis, my body writhing from the intense

caresses .

"Do you want it?" he asked.

"Yes..." I replied, abandoning all pretense of modesty.

He supported my waist, making me half-lie against the edge of the pool, most of my body above the water; he prepared

to penetrate me , but I stopped him—I forced him to put on a condom.

After putting on the condom, he pounced on me again, saying nothing, and thrust into my vagina without any

tenderness !

He thrust and pumped relentlessly, splashing water everywhere; the scene of making love in the pool seemed like an even stronger aphrodisiac

...

"Ah...ah..." I screamed wildly, dazed, while he groaned, thrusting forcefully into me.

The sounds of water and impact mingled with my cries...

"Ah...Xiao Chen...I want it..." I screamed frantically.

"Shan...Shan...ah..." He roared louder and louder, then suddenly convulsed—he ejaculated!

He wrapped his arms tightly around me, and I hugged him back, feeling his thrusts and the soothing sensation of the pool water...

We embraced, and he kept playing with my breasts.

"How about it, still want more?" I smiled seductively.

"I can't...I'll die if you do it again..." he laughed too.

Afterwards, he indeed ordered dinner to be brought to the room. We ate dinner in the room.

It seems like you get especially hungry after making love!

After we both regained our senses, we had a more rational conversation... (and we were still dressed).

He confessed that he had always fantasized about me, and that it was after learning about my relationship with my husband at a class reunion that he became more

eager for a one-night stand. I seriously explained my principles to him: I wouldn't consider it a second time, let alone

a transgender partner. He accepted it, albeit disappointedly!

The biggest takeaway from the whole thing is that I think I can take my friends to his hot springs for free for the rest of my life!

It's just that I don't think there will be a sequel.

[The End]

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