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The incident happened in November 2013. My fiancée and some of her close friends had gone on a week-long trip to Hainan. Since my fiancée is usually quite strict, we rarely had the chance to meet up, so this trip seemed like a golden opportunity! We invited a few close buddies out, and after a good meal and drinks, one of them suggested we relax. Everyone agreed, so we drove to a very popular, supposedly legitimate, foot massage center in our area. It was legitimate because they only offered legitimate services—unless you had the skills to do so! A woman in her late twenties, dressed in red with black, looked quite striking. I chose a girl I liked for the massage. Little did I know that this seemingly ordinary experience would turn into my last woman before marriage!

Let me briefly introduce her: she was about 170cm tall and weighed around 90 pounds. She had long legs, short hair, and a pretty face. I think it's a shame she's not a model!

I ordered a 188 yuan package. While getting a massage, I chatted with the girl and learned she was new to the industry. During the massage, I touched her hand and thigh, and she didn't resist. I then got her Momo (a Chinese social networking service) account. Nothing happened that day!

The next day, I chatted with her again on Momo. Around 10 pm, she said she didn't want to work anymore. I saw my chance and told her to wait for me. I drove over and booked her services. She came in, washed my feet, and gave me a quick massage. She said she was hungry, so I ordered takeout and some beer. We chatted while drinking. She said she was on duty until noon the next day but didn't want to work. I said I'd stay with her until 8 am the next morning. I had to go to work at 8 am. I figured it would only cost a little over 1000 yuan for a night with her, so I figured I could get whatever I wanted. (Actually, I only found out when I paid the bill the next day that she only paid me a little over 1000 yuan.) (She stayed an extra hour, keeping me company all night.) My sister can't hold her liquor; after only four cans of beer, her face was already flushed. Looking at her rosy cheeks and her model-like figure, I was incredibly aroused. After we finished drinking, I hugged her and we chatted. She told me she had recently broken up with her boyfriend. She used to be a white-collar worker in Shanghai, but her ex-boyfriend resolutely returned to his hometown against her family's wishes. After being dumped, she said she was heartbroken and married someone randomly. Her husband was a drug addict and always abused her; they divorced less than a month later. She told me a lot, but I didn't know if she was telling the truth. I just listened to her story. The more she talked, the more heartbroken she became, and she even started crying! But I wasn't in the mood for her stories. My only goal was...

Seeing her tears, I quickly comforted her, wiped her tears with my fingers, and put some in my mouth. I said it was a little salty, and she burst out laughing, saying, "You're so annoying!" Seeing her laughing and crying at the same time, I couldn't resist anymore. I grabbed her and kissed her. She didn't resist and even put her tongue in my mouth, sucking on it. While enjoying her sweet kiss, I put my hand inside her clothes and touched her breasts. They weren't too big or too small, just the right size for my hand. They were very soft and felt great. My face, already flushed from the alcohol, turned even redder. So I moved my hand down, touching her genitals through her clothes. They were already overflowing with desire. I continued to caress her, and she made soft moaning sounds. Just as I was about to remove her clothes, she suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "No, it's not convenient here. I'm afraid someone will hear and it will be bad." Damn it, are you kidding me? You really think I came here to amuse you? Ignoring her protests, I pulled off her clothes and started playing with them with my fingers first, while eating... He touched her nipples, then her genitals. Most women can't handle that, and soon his nipples were soaked in the sheets. He took out a pre-prepared condom from his bag and inserted it directly. This time, the girl didn't resist anymore. He didn't care about the traditional "nine shallow, one deep" method anymore; he went straight for the traditional piston-like thrusting. "Damn, I've been thinking about you all day since I saw you last night. I don't care about you anymore, let me enjoy myself first!" He quickly began thrusting. I could tell the girl was enjoying it, but she didn't dare to scream loudly. Those small sounds only fueled my testosterone. I thrust violently for a while, then, feeling a bit off, I pulled out and changed positions. This time, the girl was on top. She was a little shy at first. I touched her genitals while watching her move up and down on me. I kept... I went straight for her, and after a while, we switched back to the traditional position. This time, I put her legs on my shoulders. I think this position allows for the deepest penetration (because my wife can't handle this position and ejaculates quickly). Since my penis is the thick and long type, I could clearly feel it reaching her cervix. After a while, she whispered, "Don't stop, don't stop." Hearing this only spurred me to thrust faster. She clung tightly to me with both hands, her legs hooked tightly around my waist, and her moans grew louder. I knew she had ejaculated. I thought to myself, "Damn, wasn't she just being difficult? Wasn't she afraid of being heard? Why isn't she afraid now?" So I sped up even more. Finally, under the intense thrusting, I couldn't hold back any longer. I put on a condom... After I ejaculated, the girl got dressed and lay on the bed chatting with me. She said I was amazing, that she'd never felt so good before. I hugged her, touched her thighs, and rubbed her genitals. Soon, I got hard again. I said, "Look, it's up again, what should we do?" She touched mine and said, "You're amazing! But not today. We made so much noise, someone must have heard us." I said, "Since they've already heard, let's do it again." I started to undress her again, but this time she resisted fiercely, saying, "If you keep doing this, I'll get angry." I calmed down. Seeing I seemed a little angry, she said she could go out when she rested and let me have my fill. I thought that made sense, so I hugged her and watched TV for a while before falling asleep. The next day, when I woke up, she wasn't there. I didn't know when she'd left. I got up, washed up, and went downstairs to pay the bill. I don't remember the exact amount, but it was less than 300 yuan, which surprised me greatly! (Because this was a legitimate shop, they charged by the hour. I thought that if I booked her for the whole night, it would cost at least 1,000 yuan. Later I found out that the girl only added one hour for me.) For the next few days, I kept in touch with the girl on Momo. I learned that she was taking the day off the next day, so we agreed to call her at 9 am. The next morning, I got up early and drove to her shop to pick her up. Since the city where I live is a prefecture-level city, it's not very big, and there aren't many places to go. The main concern was that my wife's friends or family might see us, which would be bad. So I drove the girl to the provincial capital. We went shopping first, and the girl bought a few clothes. When it was time to pay, I wanted to buy them for her, but she wouldn't let me. We pushed and shoved each other for a while, which made the cashier girl a little confused. I couldn't persuade her, so I had to let her buy them herself. After shopping, I spent the afternoon at the amusement park with my girlfriend. In the evening, I took her to a popular dry pot duck head restaurant recommended by a friend. It was incredibly popular; we waited in line for almost an hour to get a table. When it came time to pay, she insisted on paying again. To be honest, I was getting a little impatient. I'm a man, after all; how can I let my girlfriend pay for everything? She whispered in my ear, "Today it's my treat, a small compensation for that night. Don't argue with her; people will laugh at us." So I didn't argue. I thought, "Nothing really happened that day. We did it all, except for the second round." Maybe I was a good actor; she thought I was genuinely angry. After a day of fun, I realized that besides the gas money, I only spent the equivalent of two drinks I bought at the mall. Oh well, I'll make it up to her another time!

[The End]

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