Tall, virtuous young woman

That was back in 2002. I was working at a public institution at the time. There was a closed-door training program organized internally, with about 20 people from all departments, lasting for half a month. Our department only had one spot, and the leader gave it to me. The next day, I quickly packed my things and took the company car to where the story begins. The location was a resort on the outskirts of the city, a four-story building, three-star standard. We booked the top two floors; the third floor had a conference room (training room) and a recreation room, and the fourth floor was for sleeping. The three-star standard room was very clean. I was assigned to a room with a colleague from another department. After dropping off my things, I went downstairs to the conference room and found that there were already 5 or 6 people there, all from other counties. Because they were all young, we quickly became acquainted. While we were chatting, the door suddenly opened and 5 or 6 girls came in, all around 20 years old. At first glance, they were all quite pretty. One of them was particularly beautiful, about 1.62 meters tall, with an oval face, almond-shaped eyes, expressive eyes, cherry lips, and light makeup, looking so pure. Unfortunately, this innocent-looking girl was very thin, with an average figure, giving the impression of not being fully developed. Another girl had a good figure, curvy but slightly plump, and was probably around 1.68 to 1.70 meters tall. She was actually quite pretty, but because she was standing next to the innocent-looking girl, she seemed rather ordinary. The other girls were irrelevant to this experience, so I won't go into detail. The classes were relatively relaxed, 3 hours in the morning and 2 hours in the afternoon, with the rest of the time free for activities, but we couldn't leave the resort. The weather wasn't very good at the time, so we mostly stayed indoors. My roommate loved playing mahjong and spent all his time in the recreation room on the third floor, so I was often alone in my room. Without being immodest, I'm fairly good-looking and have a fairly outgoing personality, so I quickly became friends with the girls. They didn't play mahjong or ping-pong, and the resort's swimming pool was broken, so they often invited me to their room to play cards. While chatting with them, I gradually learned that they all knew each other for a long time, and it seemed their workplaces frequently had business dealings. That innocent-looking girl was only 20 years old; I thought she looked like a child. Honestly, I didn't have any romantic feelings for any of these girls at the time. First, I had a girlfriend, and second, everyone involved in this training was from within the same system—even a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow. What if rumors got back to my workplace? There were plenty of people eyeing this paid leave, and I had to keep the boss in line, right? But things often take unexpected turns. A few days later, I noticed that the tall girl was intentionally or unintentionally getting closer to me. When playing cards, she always sat next to me, very close, occasionally nudging me with her knee. At night, when we were clubbing, she would always take advantage of the chaos to lean on me. What do you guys think I could do in this situation? If I'm afraid of her, am I even a man? I didn't avoid her, but I acted quite naturally, as if everything was happening casually. That girl wasn't stupid, and her actions weren't excessive; she was probably just afraid others would notice. Because it was difficult to find time alone, our relationship couldn't progress further for those few days. Ten days passed quickly. One evening after dinner, I was a little tired, so I stayed in my room alone watching TV. Everyone else had gone down to the third floor to sing and dance. Suddenly, the door was pushed open (there were no outsiders during the closed training camp, so the door wasn't usually locked), and the tall girl slipped in. She asked me what I was doing alone and why I wasn't going out. I said I was tired and wanted to lie down. I told her to sit wherever she wanted, and seeing me lying on the bed in my pajamas without moving, she hesitated for a moment, then finally sat on the bed opposite me. The atmosphere in the room became rather ambiguous. A man and a woman alone, coupled with the attraction they'd felt over the past few days, should have sparked a passionate flame. However, having only known each other for a short time, and this being their first time alone together, they were both quite flustered. While they were chatting idly, the elevator sounded (my room was next to the elevator), followed by a girl's giggles from the hallway. The tall woman immediately stood up, saying, "Oh dear, they're back, I have to go back," and started to leave. I remembered to see her off, so I also stood up. Because the distance between the two beds was quite small, I accidentally tripped her when I stretched out my leg. The tripping wasn't strong enough to knock her over.The voluptuous married woman was repeatedly penetrated online. To my surprise, she leaned against me, pressing herself against me. Perhaps unsure of my intentions, she didn't go too far. She braced herself on the bed with her hands, pressed her large breasts against my face, and let out a soft moan, "What are you doing?" Then she started to get up. I quickly said, "I didn't mean to," and put my arms around her waist, standing up with her. My hands didn't leave her waist as I led her to the door. As she left my room, the girls saw her. I heard them playing around in the hallway, and someone said, "Quick, tell me, what were you doing in the handsome guy's room?" "The two-week training ended quickly. When we parted, my buddies and I exchanged phone numbers, but I was too embarrassed to ask the girls for theirs. They didn't ask me either, but my buddies had already secretly slipped their numbers to the tall girl on slips of paper. She, too, kept quiet and secretly gave me her number. As expected, I received a text from her on my way to work after leaving the resort, asking if I was going home. I said it was almost time to leave work anyway, and there wouldn't be any more work for me, so I wanted to go to the office to say hello to my boss before going home. I asked her what she was doing that night, and she said nothing. I said a friend was visiting, and I was going to drink with them that night, so I asked if she wanted to come along. She said she was staying with her parents and couldn't go that night. The next day was Saturday, so I asked if tomorrow would be okay, and she said yes, and told me not to do anything bad after drinking with my friends that night. Damn, she was clearly trying to steer the conversation in a positive direction." I asked her what I meant by "bad thing," and she sent me three words: "Find a prostitute." Haha, I quickly replied, "I've been holding back for half a month, and you're going to comfort me if I don't go to a prostitute?" After a while, she replied, "Are you in such a hurry?" I said, "Yes, of course I'm in a hurry. I'll hold back tonight for you, and I'll call you tomorrow morning." She said, "Send a text message." "Okay, it'll be very early, baby, don't oversleep." After arriving at work, I briefly explained the situation to my boss, then called my wife to tell her that I was staying in the suburbs drinking with some buddies I met during training that night, and would return to the city the next day. I immediately took a taxi to a hotel, booked a room, and went to bed early to recharge. I booked morning call, and the next morning at 7 am, I texted the tall girl. Sure enough, she was already up and waiting—damn, so sexy! I told her the location and told her to hurry up and come. She said she wanted to eat breakfast, so I said we could eat together there. I waited and waited, and I was getting increasingly anxious. Around 9 am, the doorbell finally rang. Looking through the peephole, I saw it was her. I opened the door and let her in. She came in and saw I was only wearing a sweater and shorts, asking why I wasn't dressed. I said I'd been lying down and taking a nap since she hadn't come for so long. She handed me a box, which turned out to be a box of chocolate pies. Apparently, she'd had breakfast with her parents at home and brought me something to eat in case I got hungry. Damn, she was obviously trying to hurry up and fuck me, worried I wouldn't have the energy. After she came in, I ignored her and lay down on the bed, patting the edge of the bed to signal her to sit. She readily sat down next to me and leaned against the headboard. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her down, and she lay down next to me. After that, there was no need for words. With a gentle pull, she brought her mouth to mine, her little tongue actively exploring my mouth. My hand encountered no resistance and slipped inside her bra, grabbing her large breasts. As mentioned before, this girl is a bit chubby, but because she's tall, it's not very noticeable. Her breasts are really big, and they feel smooth and silky to the touch. While we were French kissing, I felt her nipples with my hand; thankfully, they weren't big. Hehe, I hate big nipples. My hand moved down; she had some extra fat on her waist, but not much, and it felt nice to touch. As I explored further down, she started to act coy, releasing my mouth and yelling, "What are you doing?" Damn, what am I doing? I'm going to fuck you. "What do you think I'm doing? I've been waiting for you all night, stop pretending, I'm getting impatient." "I said yes," she said. "If I didn't say yes, why did I come? I've been waiting all night for nothing." She didn't speak, her hands still clutching her pants. I went up and kissed her again, and she obediently gave me her tongue. It didn't matter if I didn't take off her pants; I took the opportunity to rip off all her clothes, revealing a black bra. After removing the bra, I discovered that her nipples were not only small but also pinkish-red, so tender—clearly the nipples of a young girl. After I put my nipple in her mouth, she stopped pretending and I easily pulled down her pants. Her panties and bra were a set, but not particularly sexy, just a regular style. Thinking about it, that made sense; she was only in her early twenties (22) and still lived with her parents, so there was no reason for her to wear sexy lingerie. At this moment, her fair and sexy body was covered only by a pair of black tight panties covering her genitals. Under the bright morning sunlight, they were dazzling and full of endless temptation. My brother bent down and caressed her breasts again, then lowered his head and smelled her genitals through her panties. There was no odor at all; they must have been new panties that morning. Heh, she was prepared all along, but she still pretended to be tight here. Women. With her cooperation, I gently pulled down her panties and exclaimed in admiration again. This woman was exactly what my brother wanted. A thin layer of pubic hair covered her two fair, tender thighs; though not thick, it was glossy and looked so clean, making me want to kiss her. After parting her beautiful legs, a moist, pink cleft was revealed. I had assumed her full labia majora would be thick, but this woman's were different; they perfectly enveloped her two soft, pink labia minora. Absolutely gorgeous! My brother enjoys oral sex, and although this woman was very seductive, I could tell from her nipples and genitals that she hadn't been fucked much. Plus, she was only in her early twenties, and her parents usually watched over her, so I was sure she was absolutely clean. It's not easy to find such a perfect cunt, so I kissed her without hesitation. I first gently licked her labia minora with my tongue, then moved upwards along the slit, focusing on her clitoris. Soon, she started to gush with fluid, panting softly. Now was the time to fuck her! Without hesitation, I mounted her. It went in very smoothly, and I was surprised to find it so loose, so incredibly loose. Her vagina, which looked like a virgin's, was so loose. Had I misjudged her? Never mind that, enjoyment was key. I started with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then switched to all the way in, making her moan loudly. I had to tell her to be quiet, afraid the hallway would hear. Because her vagina was so open, I couldn't ejaculate despite the vigorous thrusting, so I switched to side-lying to try and create some pressure. Still no luck, so I switched to doggy style. Watching her snow-white, plump buttocks and her tender waist swaying from side to side, I finally felt something. While I was fucking her, I suddenly remembered that I'd never tried breast play before. Since there was such a big-breasted beauty, how could I let her go? I immediately flipped her over, straddled her chest, and squeezed her breasts together. Ugh, what a lack of strategy! Why didn't I think of that sooner? If I fucked her pussy first, this wouldn't feel as good. So I put my penis into her mouth. She hesitated for a moment, then resolutely took it in and started sucking. She lay down while I knelt, but it was tiring, and this position kept hitting my teeth, so I got off and she started giving me oral sex. Watching her suck so intently for a while, I suddenly felt very grateful to this girl. She's had it tough; after we met, she threw herself at me. This girl is beautiful, has a great figure, is young, has a good job, and willingly offered herself to me, a lowly clerk, to fuck. She's so submissive; what kind of spirit is this? She's practically a modern-day Norman Bethune! I couldn't let such a good girl down, so I reached out and pulled her big ass towards me, and we started playing 69. During 69, I tried inserting two fingers into her vagina, which was easy, but when I switched to three, she still didn't react, showing how loose she was. In the end, I went in from behind and ejaculated inside her. After all, she's not a prostitute, so some comforting was necessary afterward. While chatting with her, I learned that she used to be a long-distance runner in high school, which is probably why her vagina is so loose. She's 22 years old this year, has had two boyfriends, but neither relationship lasted long, and has had sex less than 10 times (I don't believe that), and this was her first time giving oral sex (I believe that, I could tell from her expression). She also has a younger sister who is in her final year of high school, etc. There's a funny story: she didn't want me to leave any hickeys on her body during sex, because she shares a room with her mother and was afraid her mother would find out about edmclachlan.She even told me she sleeps naked at home every day, haha. Around noon, I said I had to get up to eat, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain it to my wife. She kindly said, "Then hurry home, I won't eat." Before getting dressed, she hugged me tightly, saying affectionately, "How wonderful it would be to spend the whole day with you." I kissed her and handed her my clothes. When I got home, my wife didn't notice anything. That night, I went out once, and on my way home, I received a call from her. She said she regretted it, that she shouldn't have slept with me, that she felt terrible for ruining someone else's happiness, and that she wanted to be my sister. Haha, it seems I'm not the only one who loses interest after having sex. We haven't contacted each other since. I wonder if she's doing well now. I sincerely wish her well! [The End]

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