Air Hostess (Adapted Version) (Part 1)

When I met Wang Mei, she was thirteen and I was twenty-five. I was serving in the navy, as the captain of a minesweeper . She was a middle school student visiting her grandmother 's
house for vacation. That early summer, we took naval academy cadets
on a long voyage along the coastline. We arrived at a famous northern harbor and summer resort, and
for a while, we sailed alongside a white passenger ship from the south, full of vacationers. As we entered the harbor, my ship overtook the passenger ship, passing very close to its side
. Excited tourists poured out of their cabins, crowding the sidewalk, waving and shouting at us, and we waved back
. I stood outside the wheelhouse, using binoculars to observe the carefree, cheerful men and women. A
little girl in a scarlet dress came into view. She was the most enthusiastic, laughing, jumping, and waving, holding my
gaze for a long time until the passenger ship was far behind.
This girl left such a vivid impression on me that when she finally appeared at the dock the next day, I
recognized her immediately. I was on patrol, carrying a pistol. She walked along the pier lined with rows of warships,
pausing to gaze intently at the seagulls soaring above the mastheads. When she began to scrutinize our warship and
exclaimed excitedly upon seeing the white hull number—she saw me.
“Uncle, I saw this warship yesterday,” the girl said proudly, tilting her head.
“I know,” I smiled at her, scrutinizing her closely.
“How did you know?”
“I saw you through my binoculars.”
The girl’s eyes sparkled with excitement, her face flushed. She revealed her secret: she dreamed of being
a soldier in the People’s Liberation Army, especially a female sailor.
“Why?”
“Wearing red collar tabs and red cap badges would look so good.” I smiled. The simple, almost naive girl seemed to touch me,
simultaneously stirring something hidden deep within me that I couldn’t bear to admit. To be honest, a warship is like a temple,
and we're like the monks inside. It's hard to meet women there. Wang Mei may be young, but she's still a woman, how could she not attract
me?
That summer was truly wonderful. Wang Mei came to the dock every day. As the captain, I had the right to bring her
aboard . I showed her our proud warship. I told Wang Mei that our
ship had participated in several famous naval battles, and that I had become a combat hero and captain during the naval battle against Vietnam in the Spratly Islands. I
knew Wang Mei was now completely enamored with me, and I was secretly pleased, just waiting for the right opportunity.
One evening, after Wang Mei had dinner on our ship, I was taking her home along the breakwater road. Suddenly, a strong sea breeze arose,
the waves surged , and the roaring waves overcame the breakwater, flooding the road. For a moment, hundreds of meters of the road along the breakwater were choked with water,
foaming. This was common in harbors, but the girl was terrified by the violent waves and dared not wade through the water.
"Hold me!" I thought the girl would be shy; she was small, after all, she was already a woman
. But to my surprise, Wang Mei beamed and threw herself into my arms. I was so excited my blood was surging.
I held her tightly, bravely stepped into the water, and ran quickly along the turbulent road. When we reached the dry surface, the girl
looked at me with the kind of adoration one would show a god.
"Uncle, you're so great!" She was still clinging to me. I glanced at her; she showed no sign of getting down.
I was secretly pleased, and then carried Wang Mei into the tall grass by the sea. By this time, my penis
was already hard and erect, throbbing. I felt I couldn't hold on any longer.
"A gun?" I really didn't know how to answer.
"Uncle, I've never played with a gun before. Can I play with it?" "Wang Mei, let me tell you, it's
not a real gun, but a gun that every man has. Do you want to see it? " Wang Mei seemed to understand, but not quite. She looked at
me for a moment, then said, "Uncle, I really admire you. I'll do anything you ask." "Wang Mei, can you show your body to
your uncle ? I've never seen a woman before.
" Wang Mei's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom, but her little hands still started unbuttoning her clothes. "Uncle, turn your face away first,
don't peek!" "Uncle, all done." I turned around, and what a beautiful image greeted my eyes, making
me dizzy.
Wang Mei lay naked on the grass, her eyes closed. I sat down and looked at her closely. I first looked at her
vulva. She opened her legs a little, allowing me to see her small labia. The small mound was bare
, with a few fine hairs growing sparsely. I wanted to touch it but didn't dare. Then she opened her eyes, as if she could read my
mind, and opened her legs a little more. I seemed to see her hymen, which looked red. I gently
touched upwards, stopping when I reached her breasts. I glanced at her; she
seemed very happy. Then I began to touch her right breast, which was soft except for a slightly hard little nipple; it
hadn't really developed yet.
"Are you taking off your clothes too?" "I want to see yours," I thought, pulling down my pants to reveal my
already engorged penis. She looked both frightened and excited. I asked her to hold my penis with her small hands. At first, she
refused, but after my repeated requests, she finally reached out her trembling hand and gripped it tightly.
I felt like I was about to give in. Her labia looked so beautiful, tightly closed, and I could smell her
baby-like scent. I kissed her labia, and she gasped. I was startled and asked her if she was alright.
She said she was just startled.
"Have you ever put your fingers inside?" "
Yes, but it gets blocked at the first joint." I looked at her hymen and gently touched it with my finger
. I slowly inserted my middle finger into her vagina. I could feel her trembling with excitement. She cried out again, but this time I didn't continue
. I pulled out my finger and kissed her, then lowered my head to kiss her cleft. My tongue went deep
between her labia, the taste was light and refreshing, and my nose was also covered with the vaginal fluid of a thirteen-year-old girl. I kept focusing my efforts
on her vulva. She gritted her teeth and groaned. I stopped and asked if she was okay. She nodded slightly.
"Can you do a little more?"
"Of course, I'd love to." I never knew that a girl this age could have an orgasm, but it happened when I licked her labia
. She couldn't help but let out a small scream, and then her whole body trembled violently.
"I've done it myself before, but it didn't feel this good," she said. I continued licking her labia, and she couldn't take it anymore and
started moaning loudly. Then I gently stroked her vulva, flicking her labia back and forth with my fingers, while
carefully inserting my fingers into her vagina. But I couldn't go in more than two centimeters; I could feel her hymen pressing
tightly against me. I carefully and gently pulled my fingers in and out of that remaining two centimeters, feeling as if this thirteen-year-old
girl's vagina was constantly sucking and squeezing my fingers.
"I think it's so fun with your fingers inside me,"
I asked her if she liked it. She nodded, and then I slowly pulled my fingers out and asked her to sit down, facing
me. Now my penis was extremely hard, almost unbearable, but I knew I couldn't rush it; she
was, after all, a thirteen-year-old child.
"Uncle, your peeing spot is so big!"
"That's because Uncle's area is sick. Uncle is in so much pain because there's a sore inside that's swollen
." "What should we do?" "Only by sucking out the pus can it get better." "Then I'll suck it out," Wang Mei said, about to suck it out with her mouth
. I immediately stopped her with my hand, "No, only sucking it out with your lower mouth will work." As I said this, I touched her
vulva .
Wang Mei looked at me, as if she had secretly made up her mind, and slowly lay down.
At this moment, I was so excited that I held my penis and rubbed it against Wang Mei's small vulva. After a while, I said,
"It will hurt a little at first, but it will be fine in a while, so you have to bear with it! That way, we can suck out the pus inside
. You will be Uncle's savior. You have done a great job."
"Okay, I know."
So my penis slowly began to insert the head into Wang Mei's honey hole. Wang Mei's
face was contorted with pain, as if her honey hole was being torn apart.
"It's in, does it hurt?"
"It hurts! But for your illness, I can endure it. How long will it take?" "I'll start thrusting in and out of your
little hole bit, so that the pus can be drained. It should only take about twenty minutes." "Then start thrusting
, I'll hold on!" "Mmm!" My penis slowly thrust in and out of the honey hole that was being penetrated for the first time, and I felt so
happy . At the same time, I started to speed up and thrust harder, each time going all the way to the deepest point.
"Ugh! Mmm...! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Mmm...! Mmm...!" "Is it very comfortable?" "Mmm...! It really... feels very
comfortable ...! I didn't... think... there was... such... comfortable... thing!
"
As she spoke, Wang Mei's body trembled, and her honey hole overflowed for the first time. I felt the tightness of Wang Mei's
little hole , as if my entire penis was being sucked in. Finally, I couldn't hold back either, and a mouthful of "pus" was sucked into
Wang Mei's honey hole.
Wang Mei blushed, sat up, looked down at my penis, and laughed, "Uncle, look, it really
worked The swelling has gone down."
"Thank you, my little savior. Are you happy?" "Yes, it hurt too much at first, but it'll be fine soon
. Although I saved your life, I'm so happy myself.".............................. Wang Mei and I
hugged tightly. I don't know where the energy came from, but that night, Wang Mei sucked the pus four times before my "treasure"
was completely healed.
At 11 pm, I took Wang Mei to her grandmother's house, reminding her as we parted, "Remember, this is our
secret!" "Okay!"
Later, Wang Mei came to our ship almost every day. Sometimes she would suck the pus in my captain's cabin, sometimes
on the grass by the sea. Wang Mei seemed to really love this job.
Later, summer vacation ended, and the girl returned to the south, choking back tears. Soon after, she sent a letter filled with childlike longing. I
wrote back to her, thanking her for saving my life and encouraging her to study hard and prepare herself to join our ranks in the
future. Our correspondence brought her great joy. She told me that she
was quite envied in her class because a captain uncle wrote to her.
Five years passed, and we never met again. We spent our days and nights sailing, patrolling, and escorting ships on the ocean. One year
, we sailed close to the city where she lived and almost met. Suddenly, the Sino-Vietnamese War broke out, and
we were ordered to change course and join a task force urgently formed at sea, heading to the Gulf of Tonkin to deter the Vietnamese
fleet. That was also the last glimmer of light shining as my eight turbulent years at sea came to an end.
Soon, a group of well-trained naval academy graduates took over the positions of us
older . I was discharged.
Returning home to Beijing, taking off my tight-fitting military uniform and putting on loose civilian clothes, I was almost at a loss
. I was lost and confused, with no one to confide in. My parents cared about me, but I couldn't lean on them like I did when I was a child
, relying on them for support. They hadn't changed; it
was I who didn't want to. Although my appearance hadn't changed much, eight years of hardship had hardened my heart, making me a man who had to take care of myself. I could
n't stand the idle life of eating and sleeping, so I used the money the army gave me upon discharge to travel around.
I climbed mountains and crossed rivers everywhere, constantly heading south. By the time I reached the southernmost metropolis, I was exhausted, penniless
, and had tasted the bitterness of loneliness. What I thought of most was the girl named Wang Mei, who had saved my life.
Wang Mei lived at Jinyun Civil Aviation Airport in this city. Her last letter told me that she had graduated from high school and become
a flight attendant . (To be continued)

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