A dream in the boudoir

Alone in my quiet room, I sit by the solitary lamp, utterly bored. The surroundings are silent; I am alone in the cold night, my thoughts turning cold and distant. I sit on the double bed, living with my lover, Ah-Zhong, for less than a year. He has already fallen for someone else, building a new home elsewhere. I feel the coldness of our shared pillow, and tears often stream down my face.
Looking in the mirror, I know I am not a beauty queen, but I am at least pretty and dignified. Why does Ah-Zhong reject me, discarding me like an old shoe? He doesn't even provide for my monthly allowance; I have to go back to work to make a living. I can't understand it.
But in the lonely night, a fire often rises in my heart, sometimes triggered by the image of someone who pops into my mind, making it difficult to fall asleep.
I live in a rented country house. Although it's small, only about 60 square meters, it's conveniently located with frequent bus services. My neighbors are friendly and friendly, and I can hear their chickens and dogs nearby—it's safe and secure.
Tonight, the moon shines brightly outside the window, and the sky is cloudless; it's sure to be another sleepless, cool night. Insects chirp incessantly outside, and a few distant barks occasionally drift in. I lean against my pillow, eyes closed, lost in thought, just about to drift off to sleep when I hear soft footsteps approaching. I wake with a start. I live alone and always check the doors and windows before bed; there's no way an intruder could have broken in. I quickly open my eyes to look, only to see a burly young man in sportswear standing smiling by my bedside. I'm terribly startled and about to get up and confront him, but he gently covers my mouth with his hand and
softly says, "Huifen, don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. I'm just a neighbor who has long admired you. My surname is Zhou, and my given name is Black Panther. I saw your door unlocked tonight and thought it was a golden opportunity, so I took the liberty of visiting. Please don't shout and disturb the neighbors, okay?"
I was stunned. First, I'd never seen you before, let alone knew you. Second, even if I did know you, you couldn't have broken into my house in the middle of the night. Third, I'm sure I locked the door before I went to sleep. How did you get in? This must be either theft or rape.
Thinking of theft or rape, a thought struck me. I looked up and carefully examined the young man. He was about 170cm tall, a stocky build, probably weighing around 70kg. He had short hair, a short mustache, and a fairly handsome face. He was wearing an Adidas t-shirt, a chin collar with a black tag hanging from it, and athletic shorts. His two muscular thighs were drenched in sweat. I was so frightened I couldn't scream, I could only stare at him blankly. Rape? A moment later, I felt something strange in
my lower body. He sat down on the edge of the bed, gently slipped under the covers, supported my back with one hand, and gently took my left hand in the other. I was at a loss.
He said, "Huifen, don't be afraid, I will never hurt you. Look, I came empty-handed, without any weapons. If you scream and alert the neighbors, I'll have nowhere to run and my reputation will be ruined. Please, please don't scream. If you refuse, just tell me, and I can leave anytime, okay?"
I was torn. If I said no, I would lose my virginity to this strange man tonight. If I said yes, I hadn't been with a man in a long time, and now I was feeling a little aroused, and I really wanted to make love with this man in front of me after a long drought.
I remained silent.
He reached out and touched my breasts. It tickled, and my nipples immediately hardened. My whole body stiffened, and I couldn't move. I wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound. He moved closer to me and kissed me with his tongue. I started to kiss him back, but my body was still stiff. However, my emotions relaxed a little. Damn it, I'm not like that anymore. It doesn't matter who I sleep with, as long as I like him, I'll sleep with him! I went for it.
His hand went lower and lower, touching my... Oh! Oh no! The spring waters at the entrance of Peach Blossom Spring are surging, waiting for the fisherman of Wuling. Huh! ...Why isn't
he coming? He sat up, took off his clothes, revealing a bright red, very different-looking penis from my deadbeat Ah Zhong. This one was not only big, but twice as long as Ah Zhong's. I wondered what kind of alluring sensation it would bring when it entered my flower. He climbed between my thighs, grabbed my waist, aimed at my entrance, and was about to enter me when I held my breath, anticipating his next move.
Suddenly, several rooster crows came from afar, and he vanished without a trace. I woke up with a start; it was just a dream.
I touched myself; I was already very wet.
I felt so lonely. It had been so long since anyone had made love to me, and a longing surged within me.
I shouldn't have listened to Ah Zhong and eloped with him here. Now that deadbeat has disappeared, I'm stuck, unable to move forward or backward. I can only work at my current company, sitting alone under the lamp, with only my little dog, Xibao, for company.

[The End]

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