I'm bored, so I'm sharing my experience.

Back in 2015, my family was pressuring me to get married, so I spent my free time attending various matchmaking events.
Once, at an event at a hotel, I noticed a girl who wasn't particularly attractive, constantly glancing at me. Interestingly, every time I looked at her, she blushed and turned away. I thought she might be interested in me.
However, my mind was on the prettiest female guest, so I didn't pay much attention to her.
The last part of the event was for interested men and women to spontaneously pair up and go on stage to receive a prize for finding a partner. I noticed that the girl I liked had already been paired with someone else, and I felt quite disappointed.
Standing below the stage, watching all the couples on stage, and remembering that I was single, coupled with the host creating a tense atmosphere, I impulsively ran up to her and said, "Let's pair up and go up to get the prize."
Before she could react, I grabbed her hand and ran up to the stage. During this time, she didn't say a word or struggle; she just kept her head down. Her best friend was completely stunned.
After the event, I offered to treat her to dinner, and she readily agreed. After telling her friend, she went to eat with me alone.
We ordered Cantonese food downstairs. During the meal, we chatted about everyday things, and I learned that she had a younger brother from Guangxi who was a primary school Chinese teacher. I also shared some basic information about myself.
To be honest, even after dinner, I didn't feel anything special about her. After dinner, I paid the bill and remembered that there were two movie tickets at a nearby cinema in the "getting a girlfriend" gift. Not wanting to waste them, and since it was still early, I dragged her to see the movie. I've forgotten
what the movie was about. I only remember that there were quite a few erotic scenes, and I had an erection afterward.
After the movie, we had dessert nearby. By then, it was completely dark, and she said she had to leave.
When I took her home, we waited for a taxi on the roadside. It was autumn now, and the autumn wind was still a bit chilly.
Suddenly, in a moment of impulse, I reached out my right arm and embraced her, then lowered my head and kissed her.
At first, she seemed stunned, frozen in shock, unsure how to react. Her jaw was clenched. As my tongue invaded her, she seemed to release her shackles, willingly opening her jaw and extending her little tongue to kiss me.
During the long, wet kiss, she didn't struggle at all, cooperatively tilting her head back to kiss me.
While kissing, my left hand naturally touched her right breast, but she was wearing a bra, so I couldn't feel it clearly, only that it was flat-chested.
At that moment, I was disappointed, but lust took over, and I didn't care anymore; at worst, I'd just have sex! Thinking this, my left hand slid down her waist and under her skirt, reaching for her inner thigh.
Just as my fingers were about to touch her labia, I felt her waist stiffen noticeably, and her hands instinctively tried to push me away.
But how could I let her have her way? I held her tightly in my right arm, pressing her close to my chest, my lips sucking harder, our tongues entwining more skillfully.
Under my onslaught, she quickly gave up struggling, letting my left hand slide smoothly over her thigh, touching her panties.
Her panties felt like pure cotton, and as my fingers traced them, I could feel the wetness between her labia.
My middle finger unconsciously pressed and rubbed against them, the warm, moist flesh feeling wonderful.
Suddenly, she pushed me away, saying, "We can't do this, it's too fast."
I didn't care, pulling her close again, whispering in her ear, "Don't go home tonight, I want you."
She said, "No."
I said, "Be good, listen to me." Then I took her earlobe in my mouth and began to play with it.
"No, it's too fast," she couldn't help but moan.
Just then, I saw an empty taxi pull up, flagged it down, opened the door, and pulled her inside. Before she could speak, I told the driver, "XX Garden." She was about to say something when I kissed her.
The driver, probably used to this, stepped on the gas and drove off.
Once the car started, I pulled away from her lips. She glanced at me uneasily, then lowered her head, fidgeting with the hem of her clothes.
I put my arm around her waist, letting her head rest on my shoulder, then lowered my head to her ear, gently rubbing against it.
She didn't make a sound, but her breathing became a little rapid. My hands roamed over her waist; it was a little fleshy, but the feel was nice.
In the ambiguous atmosphere, we arrived at our stop. I glanced at the meter, quickly handed the cash to the driver, and then, under his amused gaze, pulled her off the bus.
After getting off, I put my arm around her and we went back to our rented apartment.
This is a partitioned room in a two-bedroom apartment. One room is my bedroom, and the other room, except for the window, has walls covered with 2-meter-high mirrors. It was originally rented by a dance teacher to run a private tutoring business, but she moved out, leaving the mirrors behind.
I didn't initially plan to rent this place; after all, I'm single, and renting a two-bedroom apartment isn't necessary, plus it's expensive. But when I saw the mirrored room, I suddenly felt a spark. I thought, "When I'm in a relationship someday, I definitely want to bring this place back for sex; it'll be so exciting!"

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