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That night is unforgettable 

That Unforgettable Night - This is a true story, the tale of what happened between me and her, let's call her Ajiao.

I've known Ajiao for about 16 years. We first met online, then met in person, but she wasn't interested in me. I became her best male friend. Whenever she called, I'd be there immediately. Gradually, we became true friends who could talk about anything, including her boyfriends and husband. She told me everything, and of course, she knew everything about me.

The reason I'm writing about that unforgettable night separately is because it started when she and her current husband had a major conflict. Her current husband is divorced and has a son, living in city C. His job isn't great. Before, her single life was wonderful, but since marrying him, her life has been a mess. She's under a lot of pressure, and their sex life is extremely unsatisfactory. Her husband always finishes prematurely, ejaculating in less than two minutes. He told me all this during our conversations. So, for the sake of her future, she wanted to go abroad to work with a friend she knew. The reason I'm telling you all this is that she had to pass through my city, G, on her way abroad. So the story unfolded so unexpectedly.

Just after noon that day, my phone rang. I took it out and saw the familiar number. When I answered, Xiaojiao's voice came through: "I'll arrive at the South Station at 4:30 this afternoon, can you come pick me up?"

"Okay, no problem, I've been waiting for your arrival. Don't forget our promise! Hehe."

I gave her a mischievous laugh. Actually, the promise was just something I'd said before about wanting to hug her. The afternoon slipped by in the waiting, and I arrived at the high-speed rail exit of the South Station at 4 PM, waiting for Xiaojiao's train. Around 4:30 and 4:40, as the crowd gradually thickened, I scanned the throng. In the slowly flowing flow, I spotted a familiar face—wearing a greyish-white coat and black-rimmed glasses. I quickly went up to her, took the suitcase from her, and said, "Finally! So many years! Still the same, haven't changed much!"

"You're so old! Still haven't changed? You've got a honeyed tongue!" Xiaojiao said with a mock laugh.

"How do you know I've got a honeyed tongue? You tasted it!" I teased.

Actually, these are things we often talk about. While we were talking, I took Xiaojiao onto the subway to the airport. Her flight was at 8 AM the next morning, and I needed to find her a hotel near the airport so she wouldn't be in such a rush the next day. The subway ride from the South Station to the airport takes about two hours. So we sat side-by-side on the subway seats, and she talked about her life over the years the whole way.

After exiting the subway station, I dragged my suitcase to a hotel. It was already dark by then. I led her to the front desk and said, "Please book us a double room." "Sorry, we don't have any double rooms available right now, only deluxe single rooms," the receptionist said. I looked in Xiaojiao's direction and asked her, and she smiled and said, "Whatever you want." At that moment, I thought to myself, "This receptionist is nice." I handed her and my ID cards. Then we took the room key and went into the deluxe suite. To be honest, it was the first time I'd ever stayed in a hotel with a woman, let alone another woman.

After pushing open the door, the first thing that caught my eye was the huge round bed—you could really do whatever you wanted on it. After turning on the room lights and air conditioning, we rested for a while and then went out for dinner.

After leaving the hotel, because we weren't familiar with the area, we walked for a while in the dark. I deliberately put Xiaojiao's hand in my purse, and she didn't object, saying, "Be careful people see us; they'll immediately know we're not a couple." I asked her why, and she said that normal couples don't usually walk hand-in-hand anymore. Later, I observed her, and it really seemed like that. Whatever, I'd waited over ten years; I might as well hold hands for now.

We found a restaurant, ate, and on the way back to the hotel, Xiaojiao said she wanted to get her nails done. We found a shop, and she went in and got her nails done in about 30 minutes.

Back on the hotel bed, we took some photos and chatted about our families. She opened her suitcase and took out some underwear. Pointing to a bag, she said, "You bought these for me." I said, "The ones I ordered online for you last time?" "Yes, I haven't worn them yet; I'm going to wash them." "Okay," I replied.

Xiao Jiao, dressed, went into the bathroom. I stayed on the bed and waited for about two or three minutes, figuring she was completely naked. Then I said to her, "Xiao Jiao, do you want me to scrub your back?" At that moment, Xiao Jiao, still in the bathroom, snapped, "Dream on!" I had already gotten out of bed and walked to the bathroom door. I gently turned the handle and found it wasn't locked, so I boldly opened it a crack. Sure enough, I was right. Xiao Jiao was standing naked in front of the mirror, brushing her teeth. Her two large, white breasts bounced with the rhythm of her brushing, and her round, pert buttocks and white thighs were all displayed before me. I opened the door wider, enough for her to know I was looking at her. Xiao Jiao said coquettishly, "Get out of here, stop looking, or you'll get a sty."

"I'm not afraid of getting one! I've waited for you for so many years, can't I even look a little longer?" I replied with a grin. This was the first time I'd seen her since I'd known her. While she wasn't exactly a stunner, it was enough to embolden me. While she was brushing her teeth, I went inside and squeezed her breasts. They were very full, probably because she had just weaned her child. She finished washing up soon after and quickly pushed me out. I could only go back to bed and wait.

About four or five minutes later, she came out wearing her underwear, climbed onto the bed, and pulled the covers over herself. She then pushed me with her foot, telling me to go take a shower. I squeezed her calf hard again and hurried to the bathroom. In the bathroom, I was a little worried that if we were together, it wouldn't last long enough for Xiaojiao to reach orgasm, which would be a letdown. So I thought I'd ejaculate in the bathroom first, so that I could last longer when we were together. Thinking it through, I immediately masturbated inside her.

Then, as if nothing had happened, I went out and crawled into bed. I pulled her hand over and stretched out my left arm, wanting her to rest her head on my arm—this was the best position I knew. Xiao Jiao moved slightly, but as soon as she got close to me, she moved away, saying she wasn't used to it. She said she and her husband had never slept like that. I said, "My wife and I always sleep like this. I want you to be my wife tonight, okay?" Xiao Jiao said, "You're overthinking it. We can't be husband and wife, we can only be good friends."

At this moment, Xiao Jiao suddenly sat up. "What's wrong?" I asked. She said, "I'm not used to sleeping in my bra." "Then let me help you." I sat up next to her and unhooked her bra from behind. Xiao Jiao quickly took off her bra and hid back under the covers. "You little rascal, you won't let me see!" I said with a laugh. "Who wants to see you? Go to sleep," Xiao Jiao said smugly.

Anyway, we were in the same bed, so I didn't care whether she objected or not. I grabbed her arm with one hand, and my other hand wasn't idle either, quietly reaching for her breasts. My right hand had just touched her left breast, before it even reached the nipple, when Xiaojiao's right hand blocked it.

"Are you trying to kill me?" Xiaojiao said with a wicked smile.

"I've been thinking about you for over ten years, and I'm not going to let this opportunity slip by. I'm just touching you, it's nothing," I said cheekily. Seeing that she couldn't escape, Xiaojiao could only compromise, saying, "You said it yourself, just touching you, don't think about anything else."

"Yes, yes, nothing else, just touching," and then my right hand began to caress her large breasts. Generally speaking, Xiaojiao's breasts were a size smaller than my wife's, but since she was another woman, I was still very excited. I noticed that Xiaojiao's breathing was even as I touched her breasts, so I felt she wasn't very active. My right hand then began to explore downwards, across her flat stomach and past her navel. At this point, Xiaojiao's right hand grasped mine. Remembering that she had a C-section, I asked her if the incision was still there. Xiaojiao said, "They don't leave incisions anymore; you can only feel a little bit." She guided my right hand to the incision site. I touched it several times but didn't feel anything unusual. Xiaojiao said that modern medicine is so advanced that you can't feel it; only she can feel it. The incision was already inside her. My right hand went inside her, and she tried to take it out, but I refused, so I just kept it there, not moving. Xiao Jiao, seeing she couldn't do anything with me, had no choice but to give up and release my right hand, leaving it inside her. Then we talked about our recent situations, our families, everything.

Slowly, my right hand began to explore further, sliding down about a finger's width, clearly feeling something furry. We both probably knew what it was—very dense but soft. At that moment, I quickly cupped my right palm over Xiao Jiao's fur, completely covering the tuft. Then Xiao Jiao turned to me and said, "You said you wouldn't do anything inappropriate, look where your hand is!" "

I said, 'I didn't go that far, it was just touching, I didn't do anything to you.'

Seeing that she couldn't persuade me, she lay back down. My right hand fingers began to explore down Xiaojiao's body, and soon I reached that long-awaited area. I gently pinched Xiaojiao's two labia, which were small and not very big, and felt very moist. Then I used my index finger to push them apart. Xiaojiao's labia were so moist and slippery. I started to touch her clitoris, which was about the size of a soybean, and gently kneaded it. At this time, I could clearly feel Xiaojiao's breathing become rapid, and her body twisted with the rhythm of my kneading. I kneaded for about 2 minutes, and then I could feel that Xiaojiao's vagina was starting to come out, which was very slippery. So I used my right foot to kick her down, and I felt Xiaojiao's vagina lift up slightly, allowing me to easily undress her. At this time, I slowly slid my middle finger into Xiaojiao's vagina. It was already wet, so it went in easily. It was warm inside. Slowly, my middle finger began to move back and forth inside Xiaojiao, and Xiaojiao's body trembled slightly with the movement."

"Xiaojiao, has your husband never done this to you?"

"He never does. He only cares about his own pleasure. He's a softie. He only cares about his own pleasure. He goes soft in less than two minutes. He's no fun. I don't want to do it with him anymore."

"Then do it this way? Do you like it?"

"It's okay. Do you often do this with your wife?"

"Of course. Sometimes she goes soft and it's no good, so I take care of it this way. I usually do it several times a night. The first time is quick, but the second time takes a long time."

"My husband can barely last once, let alone several times. Don't even think about it."

While chatting with her, my right hand was quickly working on Xiaojiao's vagina. Several times, I was able to feel her uterus with deep penetration. I could feel the small funnel-shaped opening of her cervix. I saw that it was about time, so I quickly pulled out my penis, rolled over, and pressed down on Xiaojiao. At this point, Xiaojiao panicked and said, "We can't do this. How can we be friends afterward?" "It's okay. This is just between you and me. No one else knows. I'll just do it once." "

Seeing that Xiaojiao couldn't avoid it, she could only let me have my way. I saw that the time was right, so I spread Xiaojiao's thighs and presented my already erect penis to her. Xiaojiao then grasped it and stroked it a few times, squeezing it hard, saying, 'Yours is quite hard, even bigger than my husband's.'

'Want to try it? It's a different feeling.'

'No way, I don't want to try what your wife has already tried.'

After saying that, she guided me to rub it back and forth on her chest. I knelt between Xiaojiao's spread legs, clearly seeing that I had opened her labia, and that lubrication was already flowing from her mouth. I joked, 'See, I'm the one who treats you well, making you feel so good.'

At this moment, Xiaojiao's breasts began to move rhythmically up and down. I knew the time was right, so I thrust my hips forward and directly inserted my penis into Xiaojiao's body, completely submerged, until I could clearly feel the soft cartilage inside her. Xiaojiao suddenly cried out, saying, 'Be gentle, this is too rough, I can't take it.'"

"So, do you prefer this, or like your husband, all limp?"

"Don't mention him now. It's all set tonight anyway, let's see how you play. Use all the energy you have for your wife." "

That's exactly what I was waiting for."

With that, I grabbed Xiaojiao's thighs with both hands, kneeling between her legs, and started thrusting my penis in and out. Xiaojiao bit her lip, making soft moaning sounds, rubbing her breasts with both hands. Each time I penetrated her, it hit her, making a "slap slap slap" sound, more beautiful than any music in the world. Because I wasn't worried, I thrust into Xiaojiao faster than I did into my wife. Soon, I saw streams of white fluid overflowing from Xiaojiao's mouth. Watching my penis go in and out of Xiaojiao, each time it came out coated with her semen, felt amazing. I bent over, diligently performing the mechanical motion, each thrust revealing the pink flesh inside Xiaojiao, a truly visually striking experience.

After we'd been in this position for about ten minutes, I patted Xiaojiao's bottom and said, "Xiaojiao, turn over, kneel down, stick your butt out."

"You really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."

"You've never done this position before?"

"My husband can't last this long."

"Then you'd better enjoy yourself today."

As I spoke, Xiaojiao turned over and knelt in front of me. Then I held her waist with both hands, pressed her down a little, raised her buttocks a little, her eyes facing me, her labia slightly closed, glistening with white fluid. I stood up, supporting her with my hands, rubbing her vulva up and down a couple of times, then thrust upwards, penetrating her deeply once more. This position allowed for deeper penetration, each thrust accompanied by Xiaojiao's "Ahhhhh!" sounds, mixed with the slapping sounds of the impact—it was simply perfect double penetration. During the continuous thrusting, I felt Xiaojiao's vulva begin to contract a few times. I asked, "Are you coming?" "

Hmm, don't stop, hurry up," so I held Xiaojiao's white breasts tightly with both hands and quickly thrust back and forth about 70-80 times. I saw Xiaojiao's body start to change; her breathing became rapid, and she began to twist violently. Her mouth also started to loudly cry out, "Ah ah, faster...faster, I can't take it, ah ah!"

With obvious contractions and squeezing, I said, "Me too, should I ejaculate outside or inside?"

"Ejaculate inside. I'm in my safe period, it's okay." "Having received the order, I began my final frenzy. 'Plop, plop, slap, slap, slap,' after another 30-50 thrusts, a gush of fluid erupted. I held Xiaojiao tightly, pressing my arms against her, waiting for that wonderful moment to pass. Xiaojiao's own fluids also spurted out, slowly flowing out as her vagina softened. And so, I lay on Xiaojiao's back, inside her, slowly softening and shrinking until I was squeezed out, my ejaculation inside her slowly flowing out as well. Then I got up, grabbed some wet wipes, and cleaned up the scene.

'Xiaojiao, are you satisfied?'

'Mmm, mmm, I didn't expect you to be so good.'

'If you miss me later, come find me.'

'There probably won't be a later, we probably won't see each other again, there's no chance.'

'There's still a long time ahead, there will be opportunities.'

'I haven't experienced this kind of pleasure for many years.'

'Me too, you've always been the woman I most wanted to be.'"

After more than an hour of this, we were both a little tired. I held Xiaojiao in my right arm, touched her breast with my left, and wrapped one thigh around hers. We slowly drifted off to sleep.

It was a quiet night. We woke up around 5 a.m. the next day, washed up, and took a taxi to the airport. Goodbye, my love. I look forward to seeing you again.

[The End]

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