【A Chronicle of Local Customs in Xinshikou】(Episode 3)

Author: Xiaorourou,
first published on sis001 on December 4, 2015

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Standing at the entrance of the building, Liu Yadong looked around and said, "It's still the same as before, not changed at all."

I nodded awkwardly, "Come up and sit down."

After entering the house and turning on the light, I invited him to sit down in the living room, then went to the bedroom to change into my pajamas, poured a glass of water and placed it in
front of him.

Liu Yadong looked around the living room, smiling, and said, "It's quite clean."

I smiled and asked, "Do you remember? My house is still the same."

Liu Yadong nodded, "I vaguely remember, it hasn't changed much, I think they just laid flooring." There was

a moment of silence. He took a sip of water, then suddenly looked up at me and asked, "Ding Ying, you... how did you end up doing
this ?"

I was afraid he'd ask that, but he did anyway. I didn't know how to feel. I
looked him and said, "You're embarrassing me, aren't you? You have a junior high classmate who's a prostitute."

He quickly waved his hands, "No! That's not what I meant! Aren't I... a client too? I'm even worse
off than you! Don't misunderstand!"

Hearing this, I felt a little better. After a moment of silence, I said, "
After graduating from junior high, I went to a technical school, then worked in a factory, and a few years later..." I got married; my ex-husband was a security guard at our factory.
Two years later, we had a daughter, and then… I was laid off… and then we divorced…”

He asked, “Why? Just because you were laid off?”

I said, “That’s only part of it. My ex-husband was quick-witted; he later made his own business and became rich. Men with
money always want to change wives, especially since I’m uneducated.”

Liu Yadong asked, “What about your daughter?”

I said, “She’s with him. He’s well-off, and I’m at ease with my daughter being with him. He can’t mistreat his own daughter, can he?”

Liu Yadong asked, “Where are they now?”

I said, “Guangzhou.”

Liu Yadong nodded: “You can earn more money in Guangzhou. Don’t you miss your daughter?”

I looked at him and said, “Of course I miss her! But what’s the use? I’m already struggling to support myself. But I
have thought about it; once I’ve saved enough money, I’ll go to Guangzhou to find my daughter!” This was what I truly felt; that’s what I really thought
.

Liu Yadong took a sip of water and said, "How did you end up doing this?"

I gave a wry smile: "At my age, without any education, and wanting to make money, what else can I do?"

He nodded and fell silent. We both became quiet.

Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock. Finally, I broke the silence: "Shall we just stay here like this?"

Liu Yadong thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I should leave."

As he spoke, he stood up to leave. As he passed by me, I suddenly grabbed his arm:
"Wait...wait a minute..." He immediately stopped.

I looked up at him, embarrassed, and said, "How about...how about...we play around?...Don't come
all this way for nothing...I don't want your money...even if..."

Before I could finish, he suddenly pulled out several bills and some change from his pants pocket and placed them
on the table in front of me, then said, "How could I...do that? We're old classmates after all, you keep this money, I'm leaving
."

I looked at the money on the table; it was more than what I'd paid for a "big job," and I quickly stood up and grabbed him, saying, "Even though
I do this, I can't just take your money for nothing. Come on, let's go inside." As I spoke, I forcefully pulled him into the bedroom.
He struggled for a moment and then gave up, it seemed he still wanted to play around. I closed the bedroom door behind me, went over,
squatted down in front of him, and pulled down his sweatpants and underwear. His skin was quite fair, and his penis was limp and
hanging down. Just as he was about to move, I quickly whispered, "Don't move!"

I first took a pack of disinfectant wipes from the dressing table drawer, opened it, pulled out one, and carefully wiped his penis with my hand .
Then, holding his thigh, I leaned in and took his penis head into my mouth, slowly sucking
on it .

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk..." I gradually increased the pressure, and his penis began to react.

"Oh... Ding Ying... ah... oh... so good... ah..." Liu Yadong tilted his head back and groaned comfortably
, his penis getting harder and harder. When his penis was completely hard, I began to increase the depth,
slowly swallowing the head of his penis and then continuing to swallow the shaft, finally letting the head of his penis press against my
throat and slowly rotate it.

At this, he couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly pulled out his big penis: "Ding Ying, no, I can't hold back
."

I smiled at him, stood up, took off my clothes, and exposed my body. Liu Yadong stared intently at me, swallowed
hard, and said, "That's good." He then reached out and began to fondle my breasts, and we rolled onto the bed.

"Mmm...oh...oh..." His fingers probed my vagina, drawing
out a considerable amount of fluid, and I began to feel aroused.

"Why don't you wear stockings?" Liu Yadong whispered in my ear.

I glanced at him and asked, "And high heels?" He nodded.

I got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, took out the black, open-crotch pantyhose I had just taken off, put them on,
and then put on my high heels. Liu Yadong, while looking at me, suddenly got up from the bed, walked over to me, turned me over , and pressed me
onto the dressing table. Just as he was about to have sex with me, I hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I didn't

bring a condom." He said somewhat anxiously, "Is it okay if I don't? I'm not sick, and I believe you're not sick either."

I stared into his eyes for a while and silently turned around. He grabbed the back of my neck from behind
and pressed down. I immediately cooperated with his movement, bending over, spreading my legs, and sticking out my buttocks, presenting him with a plump, white ass.
"Plop! Oh!" Liu Yadong's big cock powerfully thrust all the way in. "Oh oh oh oh oh... slap slap slap slap
slap slap slap ..." He swayed his hips back and forth like a pendulum, pounding against me, my vaginal fluid gushing
out. We were both getting into it.

"Ah ah ah ah... good... powerful!... keep going!... ah... give it a little more power!... ah!
... harder!... ah..." I screamed intensely as Liu Yadong thrust his big cock with all his might. Right
in front of me was a dressing mirror. In the mirror, I saw my long hair flying wildly, my whole body trembling, and my two delicate, arched eyebrows slightly furrowed.
My eyes were slightly closed, my mouth was wide open, and my two round, large breasts swayed back and forth. Liu Yadong behind me
stared intently at me in the mirror, his penis thrusting into my vagina even more vigorously. With a "plop," he stuck out a
middle finger and inserted it directly into my anus.

"Oh!" I screamed, shouting, "Fuck! Picking my asshole!?"

"Slap slap slap... Ah! Picking my asshole!... Slap slap slap... Oh... Picking my asshole!..."
Liu Yadong was vigorously fucking my 　　pussy while simultaneously picking my asshole. Being possessed from both ends, my emotions were rising. I said lewdly, "Liu ...
Liu Yadong... How is it?... Ah!... Fuck... Fuck my old classmate's ...
big 　　... big pussy... Pick my asshole again... Again... 　　Again!... Ahh 　　... 　　Slowly, Liu Yadong pulled out his now-soft penis, and a stream of white semen flowed out. I quickly squatted down and used my hands to spread my legs to let the semen flow out. 　　"Where's some toilet paper?" he asked. 　　I quickly pointed to the bedside table, and he took a roll of toilet paper from it, tore off a large piece for me, and I carefully wiped my vulva and cleaned up the semen on the floor. He also used the toilet paper to clean his penis. I went to the living room to throw away the toilet paper, poured him a glass of hot water, and collected all the money on the table. 　　"That felt great!" Liu Yadong said, taking a sip of water and sitting on the edge of the bed. 　　I smiled and looked at him, saying, "You're pretty good too, really strong! I remember you were quite strong back in junior high, and you're still the same now ." 　　He pointed to his knee and said, "If it weren't for this injury, I would definitely have won the provincial championship." 　　I nodded and asked, "Which of your old classmates are you still in contact with?" 　　"Zhang Kai, I don't keep in touch with anyone else," Liu Yadong said. After saying that, he smiled at me and said, "Do you remember when Kai was pursuing you in class?" 　　I smiled and nodded, "Of course I remember! He even gave me a handmade drawing. What's he doing now?" 　　Liu Yadong said, "Don't let his skinny appearance fool you; he's quite something now, the captain of the Sixth Criminal Investigation Brigade!" 　　I didn't understand and asked, "What's Sixth Criminal Investigation Brigade?" 　　Liu Yadong said, "The captain of the Sixth Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau." 　　I nodded in surprise, "Oh, that's impressive?" 　　Liu Yadong smiled at me and said, "When you're free, I'll arrange for you two to meet." "What face?" 　　I quickly shook my head with a smile, "No way, in my line of work, would a criminal investigation captain even see me? I 'd be ashamed." 　　Liu Yadong glared at me, "What are you talking about! What's wrong with what you do? You didn't steal or rob! What's wrong with Zhang Kai ? Making fun of you? I don't believe it!" 　　We chatted for a while longer, and seeing that it was getting late, Liu Yadong said, "I'm going back, I have to go to work tomorrow." I nodded, put on my clothes, grabbed my bag, and left home with him. When he saw me dressed like that, he asked, "Where are you going?" 　　I smiled and said, "Going to the streets to solicit customers." 　　He nodded and asked, "Where do you usually solicit customers?" 　　I said, "Just in the square." 　　Liu Yadong and I parted ways at the intersection of Wuhan Road. He walked, and it seemed he had given me all the money in his pocket. I originally wanted to stop him and give him some money, but then I thought, there's no rule like that; you can't take back money given to a prostitute, and he'd lose face, so I didn't say anything. I returned to the square, saw that there were few people, and stood under the streetlights, lost in thought. 　　Back in junior high, a few boys did pursue me, Zhang Kai being one of them. Everyone was poor then, but Zhang Kai was even poorer, often going hungry at noon. He was dark-skinned and thin, and to be honest, I wasn't really interested in him. But things are so strange; years later, Zhang Kai became a policeman, and not just any ordinary one. The more I thought about it, the more unbelievable it seemed, and I couldn't help but let my imagination run wild: What if I had dated Zhang Kai back then… graduated, started working… then married… had a child… wouldn't I be a detective's wife now? … Thinking about this, I couldn't help but laugh. 　　"What are you laughing at?" someone suddenly said in my ear, startling me. I quickly turned around and saw it was Sister Mei. 　　Sister Mei was quite tall and slender. Although she was in her early forties, she still retained her charm. She had wavy hair, a long face, big eyes, a prominent nose, a small mouth, and fair skin. She wore a black floral open-necked blouse that revealed half of her full, round breasts, and black opaque pantyhose. On her feet were seven-inch black high heels, and she carried a small gold handbag. This was her usual attire; even in winter, Sister Mei only wore pantyhose when she went out to work, just thicker ones. 　　"You scared me," I complained. 　　"What are you grinning about? I saw you from far away," Sister Mei asked with a smile. 　　"Nothing, just got a job," I said. 　　"Where's Bao'er?" I asked. 　　"At her aunt's house, probably asleep by now," Sister Mei said. 　　I looked at her and said, "You should go out less late at night from now on and spend more time at home with the kids." 　　Sister Mei opened her handbag, took out a cigarette, lit it, and said, "Have you seen me at night these days? I rarely go out anymore, but I'm broke, and the kids' expenses are high. If I don't go out, what will I eat?" 　　I looked at her and asked, "How was that job this afternoon?" 　　Sister Mei took a deep drag of her cigarette and said, "Two young guys, they did a little 'two-person comedy'." 　　I smiled and nodded, "Not bad, Wei Quan really takes good care of you, saving you this big job ." 　　Sister Mei snorted and said, "It's because his girls didn't want to take it, so he remembered me. They're all spoiled by Wei Quan, so delicate." 　　I said, "It's just a threesome, is it really that big of a deal? It's not like they won't pay you." 　　Sister Mei smoked her cigarette and said, "Actually, you can't blame them. Those girls are young and attractive, and these two young guys do dirty work, so of course they didn't want to."

I understood and asked, "What?"

Sister Mei said, "Give me two more, with Dragon cigarettes."

As she spoke, she threw away her cigarette butt and lit another one. Sister Mei had a heavy smoking habit; once she started,
she couldn't .

We were talking, but our eyes were constantly looking around. Suddenly, Sister Mei nudged me with her elbow and whispered,
"There's someone coming from Guorong Road. He looks like someone."

I quickly turned my head and saw a short, stout man walking towards the square from Guorong Road,
slowing his pace and looking around furtively. Sister Mei tugged at me and said, "Come on, let's go over there." I followed Sister Mei
and went to meet him.

"Brother, wanna have some fun?" Sister Mei asked softly as she walked up to the man.

As I got closer, I could see clearly that the man was around forty years old, short and stout, with a round
head, chubby face, thinning hair, and a receding hairline. He had small eyes, a bulbous nose, and a small mouth. He wore gold-rimmed
glasses , a black suit and trousers, and black leather shoes, and carried a briefcase. He looked scholarly,
but appeared tired and disheveled, as if he had just been fired. Sister Mei was a full
head , and I was half a head taller. Looking at him, I found it amusing, but I held back my laughter.

"What do you mean? Just playing around?" The stout man adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with his chubby hand, carefully examining Sister Mei
and then me.

Sister Mei smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'll play with you."

The stout man paused for a moment, then suddenly realized and said, "Oh, I understand..." He lowered his
voice and asked, "Are you two prostitutes?" Seeing his expression, Sister Mei and I couldn't help but laugh.

Sister Mei nodded and said, "You're right, we're girls, sir, wanna play?"

The short, fat man chuckled when he saw us laughing, and whispered, "What kind of games can we play?"

Sister Mei whispered back, "As long as the price is reasonable, you can play however you want."

The short, fat man's small eyes darted around, then he looked at Sister Mei and me, nodded seriously, and said, "Okay! Let
's play! I'm going all out today!"

Hearing him say that, Sister Mei and I laughed even harder. I laughed and said, "You...you're quite funny..."

Sister Mei asked, "You choose, this is my sister, she's better than me, how about it?"

I quickly said from the side, "Sister, you go first."

After we were arguing like this, the short, fat man suddenly said, "Both of them."

I thought to myself: What? You think you can have a threesome?

Mei looked at him and asked, "Brother, do you mean we should go together?"

The short, fat man nodded, "Of course."

Mei and I exchanged glances. Mei asked, "Brother, it's not that we can't go together, but
the price is..."

Before Mei could finish, the short, fat man interrupted her, "You think I don't have money? Let me tell you, I have money!"

I laughed and said, "Who dares say you don't have money? But brother, there are several types of double service."

The short, fat man looked at me and asked, "What do you mean by several types?"

I laughed and said, "If you want to have a really good time, then I recommend you get the full package all night!"

Mei whispered, "It means playing all night, doing whatever you want! As many times as
you want! Do whatever you want! It's just that the price..."

It seemed that the short, fat man reacted as soon as the price was mentioned. He interrupted Mei and said, "I have money!
You don't need to tell me. Okay, then the full package all night!"

Well, now that's great, I've run into such a silly guy, making money is sure to be easy. Mei and I exchanged
a knowing . I quickly went over and took his arm, saying, "We've met a VIP today! Let's have a threesome all night!"

The three of us laughed and left the square.

Mei usually didn't go to the Lai Ri Hotel; her usual spot was Wei Quan's "Lovers' Room," which was very close to Xinshi
Square , right on Baifu Street. Every night, the Lovers' Room would turn on all its pink neon lights,
making it visible from afar. The Lovers' Room was much better than the Lai Ri Hotel, with a larger area, more rooms
, and complete facilities. I heard they had a type of room called a "VIP room" with all sorts of sex toys, even
a bench and a swing.

The three of us entered the Lovers' Room. Upon entering, there was a large hall, quite luxuriously decorated. Besides the reception desk,
there were many sofas and tea tables around for guests to wait, and free tea was provided. Behind the reception desk was a side
door with a sign that read "Manager's Office." Upon reaching the reception desk, a young female server smiled and nodded at Sister Mei. Sister Mei
smiled and said, "Miss, could you please book a standard room?"

There was a price list on the desk. The short, stout man leaned over to look at it and suddenly said, "I'd like a VIP room."

Sister Mei was taken aback, then whispered to him, "Brother, I know this place well. A standard room is free,
but a VIP room will cost you money. A standard room is fine too, you'll have the same comfortable and enjoyable experience."

The short, stout man shook his head. "VIP? I have the money!"

He reached into his briefcase, pulled out a bulging black folding bag, opened it, and took out a whole
stack of bills, handing it to the server. Sister Mei and I watched, finding it somewhat unbelievable. You see,
VIP rooms in this couples' accommodation aren't cheap, and they're charged by the hour. The short, stout man had just handed over so
much money; I estimated that it would last until tomorrow morning. Sister Mei quickly stopped him, looking at him and asking,
"Brother, you can opt for VIP, but think it over. If we have extra time after we're done, you'll just have to
wait, and they won't refund your money!" Sister Mei meant well, worried he'd waste money, but the short, fat man glared at her with his small
eyes and said, "If you have a problem with that, you pay for it yourself!" This

left Sister Mei speechless. I nudged Sister Mei hard, meaning, "Who cares! Let him spend his money
however matters!" Sister Mei understood what I meant, but looked at the man
with a puzzled expression.

The waitress happily took the money, took a set of keys from the counter, and handed them to him, smiling, "Second floor
, 208. Have a good time."

Without a word, the man took the keys and led us upstairs. The couple's room only had two floors; the first floor
had twice as many rooms as the second. For the same area, the second floor only had a few rooms, so each room was very large and
luxuriously decorated. The doors were all high-grade wooden doors, covered with a layer of leather. Opening the door and entering the room revealed it to be a full 80 square meters.
The room, measuring several square meters, was filled with a pleasant fragrance. Pink light emanated from the ceiling chandelier, and a carpet covered the floor. High-end wallpaper lined
the walls . In the center stood a large, soft bed covered with a bright red embroidered sheet, with two pillows embroidered with the character for "happiness" neatly arranged at the head of the bed. Opposite the bed, a large LCD TV was mounted on the wall, below which was a rectangular table laden with various items. Next to the table was a water dispenser, and beside it stood two folding chairs. Notably, on one side of the bed, stood a long, narrow "stool," over two meters tall and only a few centimeters wide, covered in black leather and topped with a red cushion. It wasn't quite a stool, so I looked at it curiously, walked over, touched it, and asked, "What's this?" 　　Sister Mei leaned closer to look and said, "It's a horse stool." 　　I seemed to understand, nodded, and said, "This is a horse stool?" 　　Sister Mei walked over, straddled the horse stool, and leaned forward. Looking from behind, I saw her vulva and anus were perfectly exposed, the height just right. I laughed and said, "How did you come up with that? It's really interesting." 　　It was my first time in a VIP room like this, and it felt quite novel. 　　Sister Mei got off the horse stool, walked to the toilet next to the room, turned on the door and the light, and I went over to look and praised, "That's great, there's even a bathtub." The toilet was quite spacious, with a large white porcelain bathtub at the top, complete with hot and cold water, and the walls and floor were tiled. The sink and toilet were also high-end. 　　Sister Mei came out of the toilet and smiled at the short, fat man, saying, "Brother, may I ask your surname?" 　　The short, fat man nodded, "My name is Zhou Fangniu." 　　"What? Fangniu?" I laughed as soon as I heard that. 　　Mei glared at me and then smiled and said, "My name is Xiao Mei, and her name is Yingying. Brother Zhou, shall we wash up first?" 　　Zhou Fangniu nodded, threw his briefcase on the bed, and started taking off his clothes. Mei and I quickly stripped naked and helped him take off his clothes. As we undressed him, I observed him closely. This Zhou Fangniu was really well-maintained; his skin was very fair and tender, but he was a bit chubby, with flesh on his arms and stomach. After taking off his shirt, Sister Mei was about to pull down his pants when Zhou Fangniu suddenly said, "How about I do it myself?" 　　I laughed and said from the side, "Brother Zhou, are you still shy? Let us do it." 　　Sister Mei laughed and pulled down his pants. Then, upon closer inspection, Sister Mei suddenly exclaimed, "Oh!" 　　I quickly leaned over for a closer look and also exclaimed, "Wow!" 　　Generally speaking, a person's "parts" are related to their height. Tall people tend to have large hands and feet, while short people tend to have small hands and feet. The same applies to penises. It's guaranteed that a tall man's penis is of moderate size and length. A short and fat man like Zhou Fangniu should also have a short and thick penis. Sister Mei and I have been in this line of work for many years and are quite experienced, but today's situation was indeed very special. This Brother Zhou was wearing black boxer shorts underneath. Because he was fat, the boxer shorts were large, which didn't matter. What surprised us was that a large section of his soft penis was sticking out from the edge of the boxer shorts , and the head of the penis was almost close to his knee! Then I noticed a large bulge ; luckily, his dress pants were loose, otherwise it would have been obvious. Mei and I were stunned. Seeing our surprised expressions, Zhou stammered, "I'm not sick, I'm perfectly healthy, really, really." As he spoke, he pulled off his boxer shorts. Good heavens! Two soft, large testicles instantly appeared , the dark pubic hair bunched up, the shaft thick and long, dark in color, the head soft like a baby's fist. Mei and I exchanged a bewildered glance. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(End of Episode 3)

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