[Real Experience Series - A Young Girl and an Older Man's Secret Encounter in the Wild]

Introduction: April-June 2007, suburbs of Beijing, Yaya – 30 years old, about to get married, 168cm, around 50kg,

sweet-looking, well-proportioned, mischievous and cute, currently owns her own company.

Main Body: One day in April 2007, after working overtime, I habitually checked my email online

. I forgot which chat room I glanced at (I'm not a fan of chat room content), but this casual encounter

led to a "secret tryst in the wild."

Seeing an English name in the chat room, I casually said "Hello," and to my surprise, she immediately responded and asked

how old I was, saying she didn't want to chat with children. When I told her my age, she laughed. I was confused, and since

the internet speed was slow, I asked for her QQ number and proactively sent her mine. QQ responded immediately.

After confirming, she called me "Uncle."

I was stunned and asked: Am I that old?

She replied: That's a term of respect in Korean dramas!

I then asked: Are you not very old? I'll call you "Little Girl."

She replied, "Okay! I like it!"

She inquired about my work situation in detail, then frankly told me, "Uncle! Don't go to

that chat room anymore, it's all nonsense and nothing serious."

It seems she's been harassed quite a bit. I told her, "This is my first time here."

Then I asked her, "Why are you here?"

She replied, "Just browsing.

" Fate truly is something you can't force!

Since it was getting late, we chatted briefly. I told her I hadn't eaten yet because of overtime,

and she immediately responded, "Go eat, get some rest, we'll chat another day."

To be honest, I wasn't particularly interested in her at the time, but I

felt a slight liking for this "Little Girl" from her words.

In the following days, we exchanged emails, and then we used a two-pronged approach. When she couldn't use QQ at work, she

would send messages via email. Sometimes there were dozens of emails in half a day, and thus began

the romantic journey between "Uncle" and "Little Girl. "

Because of the frequent contact, "Girl" constantly reminded "Uncle": "Sometimes I'm not available,

so if you're busy, don't bother me. Don't let it interfere with your work.

" Such considerate words from "Girl" could move even a seasoned wolf like myself,

igniting —a wolf is a wolf after all!

Since "Girl" had mentioned living in the north, which was my usual haunt, I

told her one day: "I want to hear your voice and meet you." I sent her my phone number. It worked;

perhaps after some hesitation, she called after a while, and as I imagined, her voice was sweet. Her

calling me "Uncle" made my heart flutter…

But "Girl" still playfully refused to meet, telling me I had to find her.

After May Day, "Girl" told me she had resigned and was going to rest at home for a while,

gather some information, and prepare to start her own business with a partner. I forgot to introduce "Yatou" ("Yatou"

was born in Xinjiang, graduated from university in Chongqing, works as a journalist, and is now the "leader" of several people;

she just got her marriage certificate after May Day...).

This was a golden opportunity, so I silently planned my actions.

One evening in May, my QQ lit up; "Yatou" was online. I immediately told her, "I'm going to your

place tomorrow morning to look at a project, and then we can have dinner together?" She seemed hesitant, replying, "

What ugly, you're not as ugly as me. Want to see a picture?" I proactively

sent her my photo first. "Yatou" exclaimed after seeing it, "You look like a mafia boss!" I told

her, "That's me! If you don't see me, I'll smash your windows! Let me see your picture first." She didn't

reply, apparently looking for a photo. A few minutes later, the photo arrived, but when I opened it... this

mischievous "Yatou" was still teasing me; it was two photos taken at dusk, only showing outlines, not faces.

She was being quite mischievous, but that was no challenge for me! I quickly opened the software, did some simple editing on the photo, and it

looked much better than I expected. When I sent the edited photo back, she exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle,

is there anything you don't know? Teach me sometimes!" "How can I teach you if you don't see me?" "Then find me yourself,

you're an uncle!" She still didn't know the exact location. I had to improvise.

The next morning, I didn't ask for a car and drove there myself, willing to waste gas for the girl.

I finished and called this mischievous "girl." She was quite surprised again: "You really came over here!"

"I kept my word, I'm right next to the gas station." She was stunned: "Oh my god! You're amazing, I

'm right across the street!" It's true what they say, what's meant to be will be!

I turned the car around, lit a cigarette, and waited patiently for her to appear…

Very quickly, before I'd even finished my cigarette, the phone rang. "Girl" went downstairs and started talking on the phone as she walked, giving the car's license plate

number. "Girl" said she'd be there soon.

Turning my head, I saw a woman in a white shirt and jeans, quite tall, nearly 170cm (I later

learned she was 168cm), with long, flowing, slightly brown hair. She was undeniably elegant and poised. Not bad!

To show my gentlemanly manners, as soon as "Girl" approached the car and I was certain, I quickly got out, opened the door, and invited her

in.

For "Girl's" safety, I drove quickly away from the neighborhood, glancing at her every now and then. "Girl"

was very outgoing and talkative, always smiling with her cherry-like lips, saying, "What are you looking at, Uncle!" I replied, "

I've never seen such a beautiful woman before!" followed by a string of exclamations: "Oh my, oh my..."

We hit it off immediately, without any awkwardness. We ate and chatted; I really liked "Girl's" manners and speech. During our chat,

I learned that "Girl" is getting married this year and has quit her job to start her own business, possibly opening

a beauty salon . Her boyfriend is busy with work and doesn't get home until after 9 PM (I hope he's not like me). "Girl" is very

hardworking, unlike typical pampered young ladies.

After this meeting, I also figured out "Girl's" routine. Since my work allows for more freedom of movement, and

her new company has opened smoothly, we often meet, chat, and have meals together when we have time. Because I have

feelings for "Girl," I've been hesitant about taking the next step. I've also discussed this with a friend.

"I can't bear to take it any further," ly said bluntly. "The word 'can't bear' shouldn't belong to us..."

This time, I was quite surprised!

First: When I was driving and not paying attention, I would touch "Girl's" legs, and I could see that "Girl" was very

sensitive. Her body reacted clearly. At that moment, a thought flashed through my mind: Could I have stumbled upon another "famous spot"?

Second: Sure enough! The day before yesterday afternoon, the car was parked on the side of the road, and when I touched "Girl," she

couldn't control herself and started moaning. I covered her with my clothes, and when I put my hand into her underwear, I found it was already

soaked. Because it was inconvenient to move in the car, I only inserted my middle finger, and a strange phenomenon happened. Her little

hole was sucking my middle finger hard, and the feeling was truly indescribable. Unfortunately, the car was parked on the side of the road

, so I couldn't see. This time, touching "Girl" made me use almost half a box of tissues to clean her genitals.

After this experience, it would be a shame not to take action.

Yesterday morning, I drove to pick up "Girl" and bluntly asked if I could skip work today. "Girl"

grinned mischievously and said, "I'll slap you across the face!" I replied, "How dare you bully an old man like that?" Because it was so early,

"Girl" said she'd call her company to arrange things, then asked me, "You're not going to work?" I told

her, "The chairman even asked me for leave." Haha…

The next step was choosing a destination. "Girl" insisted on not going to a hotel, saying it felt awkward. I was speechless!

Oh well! Let's try some outdoor activities then.

We sped along, finding a secluded spot in the suburbs, with birdsong and fragrant flowers… but there were also quite a few insects.

Lacking experience (any suggestions for good spots?), we ended up in the back seat!

After looking around and confirming it was safe, I took off "Girl's" clothes. "Girl" was very obedient; in no time, she

was completely naked. I was about to have a good look! Looking closely at her breasts, they weren't too big or too small, a bit larger than a B cup

but a bit smaller than a C cup. The nipples weren't dark but rather quite red. I couldn't resist licking them a few times, and "Girl" immediately started writhing in

pain… Touching downwards, I found her covered in a mess of vaginal fluid. Her pubic hair was thick, but strangely, her labia

were very small , like a little duck's bill. Gently parting the duck's bill revealed a small, lotus-shaped opening inside. I can't describe it,

but it was definitely not an ordinary vagina… Looking at such a vagina, why not wait? I took off my clothes and started the battle…

The three-hour battle (9:30-12:30) felt like being in a sauna. It's all "Girl's"

fault for not letting me turn on the air conditioning, which made all the clothes I used as a seat wet. Afterwards, I told "Girl," "Weren't you

beautiful?" But because the space was cramped, my legs cramped and went numb. Next time, I'll stay in a hotel; at least I can shower there.

"Girl" simply said, "No way!"…

That mischievous "Girl" is really something else! It

was past 1 PM by the time we ate, and one of the topics of our conversation was whether to continue the relationship or go to a hotel, and

whether we could go on a trip for a few days, like to the beach. The "girl" readily agreed. She told me

that this time was enough for a month, her legs were a little weak, hers was bigger, and she was a little sore inside…

After paying the bill, the mischievous "girl" glared at me again: "I'll pay, if you pay I'll slap you!"

Here we go again…

Cost: Less than 1000 yuan (including gas), but she actually spent more on food than I did!

My thoughts: I had a lot of fun with her, and I've grown fond of this mischievous girl.

Please don't text me asking for her contact information; she's a decent girl. I

tried using a different QQ number, but she wouldn't add me.

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