The Long Ballad

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【Chang Ge Xing - Lonely Journey】（2）

It was early autumn, and Guangzhou was still hot and sunny, but xa was truly late autumn.
As soon as Tengbo got off the plane, he felt the brisk autumn wind. Although it was not biting, staying too long would easily make him catch a cold.

It was already past 11 o'clock, and it should be the last trip at the airport today. Most drivers were rushing to pick up their
customers . Tengbo finally got on a bus, but asked the driver to wait for someone else to pick up. The old driver
thought Tengbo was familiar with xa. "Brother, then pick up one more person later, and I'll charge you less." Tengbo
didn't expose him and simply remained silent. Two or three more people came over, but Tengbo refused them as soon as they tried to get in the car, leaving the experienced
driver quite frustrated—he was about to lose his job!

Just as Tengbo was still wondering, several girls rushed out of the exit. This sight
was sure to turn heads at least one person would be blind. Several stylishly dressed girls emerged, laughing and joking, graceful and alluring, heavily made-up, their perfumes fragrant. These were none other than the group of girls who
had sat next to Tengbo on the plane ! 　　Tengbo quickly urged the driver to go up and ask if they wanted to share a ride. The experienced driver gave Tengbo a knowing look and said , "Great, boss!" 　　As soon as the girls reached the roadside, the lecherous drivers, their eyes drooping, approached them hesitantly, saying, "Ladies, would you like a ride? Where are you going? My car is brand new, just replaced, clean and comfortable. Would you like a ride?" Each driver was pulling out all the stops, hoping the girls would take them. Even if they didn't make money, having a few beautiful women accompany them would be a treat for their eyes. 　　The girls, however, were worried. There were seven of them in total, with a maximum of three in each car. One girl would be left out . A slightly higher fare was acceptable, but a girl traveling alone in a stranger's car late at night without anyone to look after her felt unsafe, especially given the lecherous glint in the drivers' eyes . Just as they were hesitating, Tengbo's driver approached and asked, "Are any of you ladies alone? I happen to have a passenger here too. Would you like to share a ride? Of course, I'll reduce the fare for you. Autumn getting worse as the night goes on, it's bad for your skin, staying out too long isn't good. I also want to get home quickly." Being an experienced driver, even though he wanted to go home, the girls amplified the concern about skin damage, subtly overshadowing their worries. But then they made a mistake—who should go? While everyone was still hesitating, someone volunteered, "I'm the oldest here, I'll go." 　　"Sister Wang? You? No, no, I'll go." 　　"I'll go." 　　Several girls who had previously seemed indifferent suggested going themselves, showing how important Sister Wang was to them . "It's alright, I'll go. I'm the oldest, it's my duty to take care of you. It's settled then, hurry up, it's getting late." As she spoke, she walked to Tengbo's car. Seeing this, the other girls didn't insist and could only obey and get in. 　　Seeing that the back was already occupied, Sister Wang instinctively went to the front seat, but there were some messy things there. She frowned, thought for a moment, and then went to the back seat. Opening the car door, she froze. 　　"Isn't this the guy from the plane? What a coincidence! I saw him doing *that* with that flight attendant on the plane, and now I'm running into him here again. What a twist of fate! Should I get in or not?" 　　Tengbo also looked at her in surprise. Although he had initially planned for the driver to share a ride with them, he hadn't expected her to come. He had originally thought that approaching one or two of them to get some information would be enough, but now it seemed that when luck was on his side, he couldn't stop it. 　　Seeing Sister Wang's hesitation, Tengbo, afraid of missing a good opportunity, quickly said, "Hello, aren't you getting in? Is there something I did that makes you uncomfortable? Perhaps I can sit in the front?" He finished speaking with a slight smile and a deep look in his eyes as he looked at Sister Wang. 　　"A clever feigned retreat," Sister Wang thought, realizing her lapse in composure. She quickly replied, "Sorry, I was just thinking about something else. You can sit here." Her heart pounded. His eyes were so captivating , as if he could see right through her. And that smile... it was like... like the smug satisfaction her husband had when he was pursuing her. She hadn't felt this kind of love-struck feeling in so long... 　　Lost in her own hazy thoughts, Sister Wang stumbled into the carriage like a statue. The carriage instantly filled with a captivating perfume. The faint scent of lavender stimulated Tengbo's sense of smell, mixed with the natural fragrance of a woman—or more accurately, the tantalizing aroma of mature yet unfulfilled desire. Having　　only caught a glimpse of him on the plane, now, upon closer inspection, Tengbo's previously aroused lower body stirred again . She was still wearing black, straight-leg silk trousers, the narrow belt cinching her white shirt. This time, she wore a purple shawl, which just covered her breasts, obscuring what lay beneath the white shirt. However, the shawl formed a V-shape where it interlaced, revealing a deep cleavage beneath the white shirt – most alluring in its hazy depths. With Tengbo's photographic memory for beautiful women, he could instantly visualize the fullness of her breasts, encased in three-quarters of a black bra. Judging from the outline, it was at least a D cup; because of her curvy figure, the D cup looked particularly impressive. Her earlobes, partially hidden by her long hair that just past her armpits, flowed gracefully, creating a captivating scene of shimmering willows and rippling water, occasionally illuminated by the flickering lights. Perhaps out of shyness, despite wearing trousers, Sister Wang unconsciously squeezed her legs slightly together. Because the silk trousers were prone to seams, a gap formed between her thighs, creating what Tengbo perceived as an infinite space beneath a vow. 　　"Beautiful lady, where to?" the experienced driver asked. 　　"Mingde Hotel, XX Road." 　　"What a coincidence, this handsome gentleman is also going to Mingde. You two are really destined to meet, both riding in my hotel on this dark and windy night."

"And the car, and coincidentally the same hotel, could it be that we're from the same hometown?"

Hearing this, Sister Wang blushed with shame. They really were "from the same hometown," even though she didn't know where they were from, they were both from Guangzhou and
on the same flight! The most outrageous thing was that I even saw him and the flight attendant doing that filthy thing on the plane. It turned out that,
just as Tengbo had feared, she had seen it on the plane. At first, she didn't pay much attention, but later, while looking for lipstick, she
saw Tengbo reach his hand towards the flight attendant's seat through the dim light from the seat
gap
. At first, she didn't suspect anything, but her sensitive hearing allowed her to hear the flight attendant's faint, restrained sounds soon after. Curiosity led her to peek, and she witnessed their passion. Later, the flight attendant's clothes were even pulled up. Everything happened under Sister Wang's
watchful eyes . She was terrified, firstly by their audacity in daring to masturbate on the plane, and secondly
by the fear of being discovered while spying. Just as she was worrying, she saw the flight attendant behind her in first class stand up.
Not wanting to be discovered, she deliberately coughed to warn them. But then, when Tengbo looked back at her, her heart skipped
a beat. He was indeed a handsome and dashing young man; no wonder that flight attendant was so smitten. If…if…
if it were me? Could I resist? But she figured he probably wouldn't even notice her. Over thirty, past her prime,
her figure no longer slender—he definitely wouldn't be interested.

Tengbo was unaware of her thoughts; otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many melodramatic chance encounters. Wouldn't it have been more straightforward to just take her to
a hotel for a fling? "Are you also going to the Mingde Hotel?" Tengbo finally used his
familiar pickup lines again.

"Yes, you too?" She regretted it as soon as the words left her mouth. He'd already said yes; why did she ask again
? Wasn't that just being an idiot? What was wrong with her? Why was she being so
hesitant and awkward with a man at least six or seven years younger than her? She'd seen it all before; what was wrong with her today? Could it be…could it be that she'd really been
seduced ? "Pah, what temptation? You make yourself sound so cheap..." "No, I mean, me too,"
Sister Wang quickly explained.

And so, Tengbo, with his silver tongue, asked one question, and she answered three, even proactively answering questions Tengbo was too embarrassed
to ask. Wang Yue, born in 1982, graduated from Yangcheng Foreign Language School with a degree in foreign trade. After graduation, she opened her current
clothing foreign trade company, and after more than 10 years, she has finally achieved some success. This year, she plans to expand her
western , so she brought a few capable people here to scout things out before traveling together, also as a way to thank
her sisters for their hard work. Because she prioritizes her career, she is currently unmarried, but not exactly a virgin either. Tengbo doesn't believe that she
can remain chaste after all these years in the glamorous world of clothing foreign trade. According to Wang Yue's own motto:
"Men are just tools for entertainment and relieving loneliness. I can earn my own money, why should I stay with a guy who might betray me at any
time ?" Tengbo guessed that she had experienced some heartbreaking relationships in the past, which is why she kept men
out of her life.

A rare autumn breeze blew by! Wang Yue's shawl fluttered in front of Teng Bo's face, smelling wonderful. The unique fragrance of a woman
mingled with the hazy silk scarf. Teng Bo grabbed the shawl, and coincidentally, Wang Yue reached out to take it too,
their hands touching. Wang Yue shyly tried to pull her hand away, but Teng Bo wouldn't let go,
holding . Although over thirty, time hadn't left many marks on her hands; they were remarkably
delicate, like a young girl's, disproportionate to her slightly mature body, yet this only pleased Teng Bo more.
The crazy idea that had been suppressed in Teng Bo's heart finally came to fruition. Without any preamble, Teng Bo took her hand and, out of the driver
's sight, kissed her directly.

The man's warm lips moved back and forth on Wang Yue's hand, their texture slightly rough.
The torrent of emotions she had been suppressing on the plane began to crumble. Fear mingled with excitement. Although unmarried, she
had had physical contact with no fewer than ten men, and the open nature of the clothing industry had
exposed to many different kinds of things, but she had
never felt so shy before. Even her first love in college, who had betrayed her, hadn't made her this shy. Yet, she didn't reject him in words or actions. This delighted Tengbo even more; he knew she was
aroused , and tonight would surely be a storm.

In the car, Tengbo didn't dare to be careless. Finally, he took her small hand and placed it on his crotch. Wang Yue finally
loosened up , displaying her usual queen-like demeanor. Without Tengbo's prompting, she began to stroke herself back and forth through his pants,
a slight leftward curve to her lips. Her captivating dark eyes looked at Tengbo's face, then at his crotch, moving back and forth.
It was as if she were saying, "So what if I let you touch me? You can't do anything with me anyway."

Her mocking smile and gaze made Tengbo think: "Slut." Deep down , she desperately wanted the 20-kilometer
journey to end quickly. Tengbo urged the driver to hurry. Although the experienced driver couldn't see clearly what was behind him,
he had a good sense of what was going on. He floored the accelerator, leaving the other two cars far behind.

Finally, they arrived. Tengbo tossed her 200 yuan, told her to keep the change, grabbed her luggage, and pulled Wang Yue by the hand to the front
desk to check in. The experienced driver kept saying, "Boss, you're awesome tonight!" which made Wang Yue blush again. After some murmurs at the front desk, they
finally got two adjacent standard rooms. As soon as they entered the room and put down their luggage, Tengbo impatiently pulled off Wang Yue's shawl
.

"Look how impatient you are! I'm going to call my girlfriends." He reached for his phone.

"You call, I'll do mine," he said, pushing her onto the bed. A large bed, with a
fully-hydrated body lying across it—no man could resist.

"Ugh..." A coquettish laugh irritated Tengbo's ears. Just as she was about to dial the number, her belt had
vanished, and the buttons on her white shirt came undone under his rough tugging, one even ripped off. Under
the caress of his hands, her two breasts stood proudly erect, the black lace bra cups a stunning sight, as if they were about to break free of
their restraints . The cleavage between them was bottomless, and the smooth skin was incredibly tempting. Tengbo pounced on her,
pushing Wang Yue's arms away with his hands. Her hands were pulled away from her sight halfway through dialing the number, and she replied with a smacking sound, "Pervert..."

Tengbo leered and said, "Let me show you how a pervert is..." After saying that, he bent down and kissed her large breasts,
the flesh that the bra cups couldn't cover being rubbed by his lips, then he
switched teased the flesh of her breasts, sometimes patting them through the lace bra, until both of her breasts were
moistened by the morning mist.

"Mmm...it itches...it itches...it's so...it itches..."

"Hehe, is it itchy up there? Or itchy here?" After saying that, Tengbo's left hand released her right hand and reached out...
Between her thighs, he directly touched the cleavage there. Through the gauze panties, he could feel the shape of
the garden , the slightly damp scent assaulting Tengbo's palm.

"Up...up...down...it's...um...it's itchy, stop now...I need to make a call...
otherwise they'll suspect...um...it's itchy..." Wang Yue, freeing her right hand, finally dialed the phone. "Min
...um...it's me...Sister Wang..."

Tengbo wasn't about to let her go, his right hand went to her left breast, grasped it, good heavens, Tengbo's rough
palm wasn't even full, only able to grasp the tip of her bra cup, then, opening his teeth, he
bit down on the protruding red nipple.

"Ah...ah ah...um...no...it doesn't...hurt..."

"Sister Wang, what's wrong?" came an anxious yet melodious voice from the other end of the phone.

"No...um...nothing...I got bitten by a mosquito..."

Tengbo exploded instantly when he heard her compare him to a mosquito. With his left index and middle fingers hooked together, he thrust straight into the middle of
Wang Yue's panties, feeling part of the panties sink into her flesh.

"Ahhh...it hurts...um...um..."

"Sister Wang, are you alright? Where are you? We'll come find you."

"I'm fine, I'm in my room...um...there are mosquitoes in this hotel, be careful...um...
I called to tell you I'm resting in my room...you should rest too...um...um...be careful
of mosquitoes...that's all...ah...I need to...I need to rest...so tired...um...bye." As
she spoke she tightly covered herself, afraid of being discovered if she was too conspicuous.

After saying that, Wang Yue hung up the phone and casually tossed it aside. "You rascal... what if we get caught
... how can you do that while someone's on the phone... um... um..."

"What are you afraid of? If we get caught, I'll take them all away..." After saying that, he directly pulled down that long-lost 3/4
bra, fully revealing the two peaks. The proud breasts showed no signs of sagging, the bell-shaped
fullness with two red grapes standing upright, accompanied by purplish-red areolas.

"Yueyue, your breasts are so beautiful," he said, then plunged his head into the cleavage, shaking his head as if he wanted to
devour those two big apples. Then he used his tongue to continue teasing her grapes and areolas.

"Yueyue, I want to drink milk," he said, and started sucking.

"Ah...it hurts...um...it itches...no...no...don't...suck it...I
haven't ...um...gave birth...um...breast milk...um...it's so...it itches...give it to me..."

After Wang Yue's shy moans lasted a few minutes, Teng Bo realized there was indeed no milk, and regretfully moved his position...
dragging Wang Yue to the bedside, he pulled off her silk panties. Good heavens, there were black silk panties exposed
, not the lewd thong, but the seams still couldn't cover her vulva and the bushes on both sides, the
dark, curly silk exposed to the air, proclaiming the temptation of infidelity. Teng Bo placed her legs flat on the table,
and knelt in front of the bed, forming a lewd scene of Wang Yue's wide-open legs and the bed and table surrounding Teng Bo.

Teng Bo stuck out his tongue and licked her vulva through the panties, the panties already soaked with
the juices . Not content with just licking, he occasionally used the tip of his tongue to push against her panties, causing them to bulge into
her vagina , stimulating Wang Yue's vaginal fluids.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...good...so good, your tongue...so
...good, it's making me...mmm...mmm...more...mmm...mmm...push it deeper...mmm...so...
itchy...mmm...itchy...stop the itch...itchy...want...mmm..." As she spoke, her hands also climbed up to her breasts,
caressing their full, round shape...

After licking for 5 or 6 minutes, Teng Bo could no longer bear it. He stood up, instantly stripping off his body, revealing his strong,
powerful chest and arms, his erect penis standing tall
and menacing,

its bulging veins proclaiming its immense strength.
"If...mmm...if...something this big goes in, what would that feel like? It should be very comfortable."
Wang Yue thought, her vagina unconsciously releasing even more fluids. She slowly backed away, her body and legs
moving gracefully from side to side and back to front, like a venomous snake—a deadly
snake, one from which men could not resist falling in love. A femme fatale was nothing more than this. Wang Yue knew exactly what men wanted, so she
made even more seductive moves. Her left hand reached to her waist, gently and slowly removing the last line of defense.
Finally, by moving her legs and rubbing against the bed, she slowly pulled her panties down to her knees. She put her right index finger
to her lips and licked it with her tongue. Her eyes, like a vixen's, were fixed on Teng Bo's body. Her mature body and
movements seemed to say, "Come and take me..."

Tengbo swallowed hard. He had no mind to examine how much fluid was in the flowerbed,
how dense it was, how deep the cave was, or even to part the two covering
flesh to explore the abyss. All he wanted was to use his strong member to fill Wang Yue's cave, to use his
movements to measure the bottom of the abyss. That was all he thought, and that was what he did.

Thump, indeed, he pounced on her from the bedside, and accurately,
thrusting between Wang Yue's already spread legs. Strong and powerful, perfectly complementing her soft and moist nature. The two were finally united. He
held her waist, his lower body began to thrust, harder and harder, deep, shallow, front, back,
the sounds of slapping echoing throughout the room, but even louder were Wang Yue's voices.

"Mmm...so good...mmm...thrust...push...mmm...mmm...ah...give it to me...mmm
...so good...finally inside...so big...big...mmm...harder...push...mmm...it's
in...mmm...mmm...ah...again...mmm"

Tengbo thrust vigorously, feeling Wang Yue's deep and secluded flesh walls tightly enveloping his member.
The feeling was like that of an inexperienced virgin, but Wang Yue's rich and experienced body gave him even more pleasurable
sensations. Her legs began to spread wide, and over time, they began to hook around Tengbo's waist. Her full
buttocks moved from time to time. With her movements and Tengbo's thrusting, the two of them conserved their energy and
were able to combine better. Especially Wang Yue's incessant moans stimulated Tengbo's mind, making him even more...
He was putting in a lot of effort.

"Mmm...you're so good...it's been so long...mmm...so long since I've felt this way...mmm...so deep
...mmm...mmm...ahhh...give me...I want your...your big...big...give me
...mmm...come on...give me more...harder..."

"Big what...wife...what do you want from my big?"

"You...mmm...I won't say...you...mmm...you know...give me...I want...
it's been so long since I've felt this...mmm...mmm...so good."

Tengbo didn't insist on her saying that word, after all, there was plenty of time. "Then call me, call me something nice
. I'll give it to you again." As he spoke, he squeezed Wang Yue's nipples hard with both hands.

"Mmm...mmm...it hurts...husband...good husband...don't pinch...pinch...it hurts...it hurts,
pinching for too long...it's getting dark...mmm...mmm deeper...it's getting darker...mmm...mmm...good husband...
deeper for me..."

Tengbo continued thrusting, and before they knew it, their upper bodies were tightly embracing each other. Wang Yue's
full breasts pressed directly against Tengbo's powerful pectoral muscles, rubbing against them. Their hands were
wrapped around each other's backs, and Wang Yue's legs were already clamped tightly around Tengbo's buttocks. Tengbo gradually stood up, pressing Wang Yue against
the wall , and continued thrusting in this position, the piston-like motion repeating back and forth.

"Mmm...this position is good...good...great...mmm...your body...mmm...so strong...
mmm...husband...continue...continue...deeper...mmm...deeper...harder...
so good ...so good..."

After 4.5 minutes in this position, probably exhausted, Tengbo lifted Wang Yue onto the table, placing her left foot
on the ground and raising her right leg. He entered her from the side, his lips brushing against her ear,
kissing and teasing her with his breath. The pendant jingled against Tengbo's lips, while Wang Yue's ear was
stimulated. The warm flow below stimulated them, continuously moistening their private parts.

"Old man...no...no...don't touch my ears...um...it's itchy...it's itchy..."

Tengbo seemed not to hear her, continuing to tease her, because he discovered that even a slight touch to her ears
caused a flood to burst down below. If his lower body hadn't been inside her, it would probably have already overflowed.
The flood inside the dam was irrigating his lower body, slippery, wet, and warm, and the tight pressure against her vaginal walls made Tengbo
unable to stop. He increased the force and frequency of his thrusts, because he felt he was almost at the edge of a dam bursting,
and Wang Yue felt the same way.

Sensing this, Wang Yue became even more excited: "Good husband...give it to me...um...harder...um
...deeper...um...um...give it to me...um...so deep...it's hitting my flower flesh...um...
it's hitting...great...great...ta...um...give it to me...um...um...um...I want...I want...
I'm coming...husband...don't...um...it's dangerous today...um...I'll let you
...um...I'll let you...I'll let you...inside...um...coming." The garden was like a dam bursting,
a thousand troops collapsing out.

Tengbo felt it too, and pulled out immediately. As soon as the horse's head loosened, streams of fluid, like arrows released
from a crossbow, shot from Wang Yue's crotch to her waist, her breasts, her alluring lips, her face, her
eyebrows, her long hair, even the pillow above her head. After more than twenty streams, they finally subsided. The bedsheet beneath
Wang Yue was already soaked; her flower bed, her buttocks, her thighs, her knees,
her feet, her toes were all covered in her own garden's nectar.

Tengbo watched Wang Yue lightly lick the white essence from her lips, and suddenly his head began to stand erect again.

"Youth is so good, so fast… Husband… I'll go wash up first," she said, standing up and walking to
the bathroom She gave him a final, seductive look before going inside.

Tengbo looked at his own lower body and said, "Wife… I'm dirty too… Let's wash together." He then
walked towards the bathroom.

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