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Hangzhou female teacher 

Let me tell you about this girl. She was probably in her early twenties at the time. I added her on a certain day in July 2012. She had just graduated from Hangzhou Normal University and started working as an intern teacher at a private school in Xiaoshan District, Hangzhou. Private school salaries are high, but it's also incredibly tiring. She said teachers are evaluated almost every month, and if students' grades drop, the teacher's bonus is immediately deducted. (For context, I'm from Jiangsu, about a four- or five-hour drive from her.) Then we started chatting. She asked me, "Is that picture of a huge penis you posted on your WeChat Moments yours?" I said yes (it was actually a picture from the internet, but it was indeed very large, comparable to a foreigner's size). Then I asked her if she wanted to try it out, and she said we could meet up sometime. So, we started flirting every day, but I won't go into details. In August, one morning I argued with my wife, so I ran away from home. I took a high-speed train north to Mount Tai. The next day I climbed Mount Tai, and around 11 am I arrived at the South Gate. I took a picture and sent it to her, tentatively asking if I could come see her. She readily agreed, saying her period had just ended the day before. So I went down from the back of Mount Tai and went straight to Tai'an Railway Station to buy a sleeper ticket to Hangzhou. The train left around 10 PM, I think it was a T-series. I arrived in Hangzhou around 8 AM the next morning. Since it was Friday, she had to work and wouldn't be able to come until after get off work. She suggested an itinerary for me; she told me to find a place not far from the train station and not far from West Lake after getting off the train, so I could explore West Lake during the day while she came in the evening. I booked a Home Inn, located on the street opposite the grand archway of the Southern Song Imperial Street. I checked in around 9 AM, went out to buy fruit, snacks, and a few bottles of Red Bull, and spent the afternoon watching TV in the hotel. When I had nothing to do, I masturbated—a very important detail: when I was about to ejaculate, I would go to the bathroom and rinse my penis with cold water. That's how I spent the afternoon, the purpose being to reduce my sensitivity. She left work early at 5:30 PM; apparently, she got a little favor from the director to be able to leave early. It takes about an hour to get here from Xiaoshan District. She said she'd arrive around 6:30. She told me to walk south for two or three blocks from the hotel exit; there was a restaurant there that was reasonably priced and famous for Hangzhou cuisine (she found it on Dianping). So I went to wait for her. She arrived around 6:45. She was an ordinary girl with a lot of acne, but she was young, had a good figure, and was rather thin. I can only say there were no surprises, but not too many disappointments either. We had a simple meal, but didn't talk much. It was mostly me asking questions and her answering; she wasn't very proactive and was probably quite shy. I was 28 at the time. After dinner, we walked towards the Home Inn. Once in the room, I pushed her onto the bed and kissed her. She kept resisting, saying she was just there for a visit and would be sleeping at a classmate's house later. I ignored her and continued kissing and touching her until she finally stopped resisting. Actually, the resistance was just for show. It was August, after all, and we were both sweaty and smelled of sweat. I told her to go take a shower first, so she opened her bag and took out a clean set of underwear. Actually, she had everything prepared, haha. She went to shower first, then came out wrapped in a towel, and then I went to shower. After I came out, I checked my phone; it was around 8:30 PM. I turned off my phone. It was still early, so I could take my time. I started with foreplay, lying on top of her and kissing her ears first, letting out warm breath, then slowly licking and sucking her earlobes, gently biting them. Then I kissed her lips, collarbone, and breasts. Her breasts weren't big, a B cup, and her nipples were still pink. Next was her flat stomach; young girls don't have excess fat on their stomachs, they're smooth and flat. Then I kissed her thighs and spread them apart, kissing the inside of her thighs, that place was especially itchy. After more than ten minutes of foreplay, her underwear was already soaked. But I wasn't in a hurry. I had her lie face down, and I lay on top of her, continuing to kiss her ears, her lips, and then along her cervical spine to her tailbone, kissing her spine, because there are many nerve units distributed there, which would feel very comfortable. After about 20 minutes of foreplay, I had her lie down again, and pulled down her panties. The phrase that immediately came to mind was "flooded." Because she had been lying face down on the bed, water had flowed down to her pubic area. Now that she was lying face up, when I pulled down her panties, her pubic area was completely wet, with water droplets clinging to her pubic hair, transparent and clear. I smelled it, and there wasn't a trace of odor. Young girls are so clean. I parted her legs; her vulva was very pink and tender, with small labia minora. I kissed it, and as a result, my mouth, nose, and face got wet, and a lot of water got into my mouth. I used a tissue to wipe the water off her, and then slowly and gently licked and sucked along her labia majora, labia minora, vaginal opening, and clitoris. Gradually, I felt her leg muscles tighten more and more, her legs desperately clamping my head between them. I increased the force of my licking and sucking her clitoris. Suddenly, her legs loosened, and she pinched my arm hard. I asked her if she had orgasmed, and she said almost, that she was about to, but I used too much force and hurt her, and the pleasure instantly disappeared. It seems that licking and sucking the clitoris should be done gently; what you see in porn isn't reliable, haha. Next is the important part: I inserted my finger into her vagina, preparing to stimulate her G-spot. A surprise came: I had never encountered such a vaginal wall before. The women I've met in Jiangsu have relatively smooth vaginal walls, at most a few wrinkles. Her vaginal walls felt like they were covered with tiny soybeans, very tight; I could only insert one finger, and I could clearly feel the pressure of those tiny soybeans. Later, after returning home, I looked up information online, saying that women from ancient Datong Prefecture were the best, with their vaginas having many peaks and valleys—this must be what they meant. So I stimulated her G-spot, getting my hands all wet. Then I placed a towel under her. What followed was a series of thrusting positions, going at it like crazy. When I ran out of energy, I'd drink a Red Bull and she'd take over. When she ran out of energy, I'd take over. My room was right next to the elevator, and people would frequently come upstairs and pass by our door. I'd fuck her as hard as I could, making her moan in a daze. People outside the window could probably hear us. The longer we fucked, the more numb and insensitive my penis became. At first, when I was about to ejaculate, I'd pull out and give her oral sex. Gradually, my nervous system became numb. In the end, we were both exhausted, but I just couldn't ejaculate. I couldn't fuck anymore, so I lay down and had her give me oral sex. She was pretty good, but even after half an hour, I still couldn't come. I said I'd masturbate and tell her when I was about to cum, and she'd give me a deep throat so I could ejaculate in her mouth. So I masturbated, and when I was about to ejaculate, she took it all in her mouth. Then she leaned over the headboard and tried to kiss me, saying she wanted to share half with me. I didn't agree, so she went to the bathroom and threw up, then rinsed herself off.I checked my phone; it was already 12:30 AM, four hours had passed. I quickly showered, lay down, and hugged her from behind, chatting with her. I firmly believe in Eileen Chang's saying: "The shortcut to a woman's heart is the path." After making love, she nestled in my arms like a kitten, gentle and sweet, completely different from when we ate at the restaurant. At that moment, we talked about everything. I learned that she was from Shanxi, and her first time having sex was in high school with a classmate. She had a boyfriend in college, but he wasn't good at sex; it was just simple thrusting, about 10 minutes, which couldn't satisfy her. But I gave her a completely different feeling, as if I had opened a new door. After graduating from college, her boyfriend went to work in another city, and she hadn't had sex in a long time. She really wanted to, so she agreed to my request for a hookup. We chatted until 2:30 AM, and then fell asleep in each other's arms. When I woke up, I found her stroking my penis. She couldn't sleep anymore. I checked the time; it was only 5:30. I said, "Go wash up down there, let's do 69." So she went to wash, and then we started doing 69 until 8:30. Around 7:30, my wife called me. At that time, she was on top, and I was lying down. When I answered the phone, I instantly went limp, and my penis shrank and slipped out of her vagina. She giggled. After hanging up, she gave me oral sex until I got hard again, and then I absentmindedly thrust in and out, and soon I ejaculated inside her. My wife told me to go home. I checked my phone and there was a train around 11 o'clock. I said that after we left, I'd turn right and she'd turn left, and we'd part ways. She asked if I could stay here for the weekend and spend two days with her. I said no. So she suggested we have breakfast together, and then she'd take a taxi to the train station. She said that taxi drivers in Hangzhou usually don't drive into the train station; they'd drop me off on the other side and let me cross the pedestrian overpass or underpass, because she was worried I wouldn't know the way and would miss my train. So we went out and had breakfast—a simple 6-yuan KFC breakfast—and then she took me to the train station. After I went through the ticket gate, I walked a little while, turned around, and she was still standing at the ticket gate, looking at me. I remembered that quote from Eileen Chang. So I waved goodbye to her, turned around, and went into the waiting room. After returning home, fearing my wife would check my phone, I didn't contact her. Some time later, I texted her, but she had already deleted me. I added her back, and she accepted. When I asked her why, she said that since I hadn't texted her, she knew I had a family and that we couldn't have much of a relationship, so she deleted me. She also said that the afternoon after I left, she bled from her vagina. She was terrified and regretful, went to the hospital for a checkup, and thankfully it was just from seven hours of sex in one night, which caused the bleeding. There were no other problems, and she was relieved. Over the years, she's still on my WeChat friend list, and we've exchanged friendly greetings, but we haven't talked about sex since, even though her vagina is the best I've ever seen. Later, she apparently went back to her hometown to work for a year, but eventually went to Hangzhou to work, get married, and have children. She probably still remembers me. [The End]

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