Second time seeking a prostitute

The Spring Festival holiday has been going on for several days now. Today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, January 25th, 2004 in the Gregorian calendar. It's been almost a week since I last went to a hotel to see a prostitute. This past week I've been behaving myself, not going anywhere. It's the New Year, and for good luck, I didn't dare to fool around outside. Besides, I was still a little scared after my last visit to the prostitute. The prostitute (named Xiaohuan) removed the condom from my penis at the end so we could both have maximum pleasure. Of course, I felt incredibly good at the time, but I regretted it terribly afterwards. Did she have any STDs? If she did, could she have infected me? The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, so I didn't dare leave the house for a whole week.
A wolf ultimately eats sheep; otherwise, it wouldn't be a wolf. It was already 7 PM. I couldn't stay home watching porn and masturbating anymore. I needed a change. So I got out of bed (in the north, there's no heating in my house, so I spend all my time in bed), got dressed, and prepared to go downstairs for a stroll. I knew there was a bathhouse near my house, and I'd asked the owner; they weren't closed for the Spring Festival. I was planning to relax a bit. Alas, what bad luck! As soon as I went downstairs, I ran into a colleague from work who insisted I come to his place for drinks. I had no desire to drink, but I couldn't refuse, so I went for a little something—it's the New Year, after all. By the time I left his place, it was almost 10 PM. Oh no, it was a bit late. I wondered if I'd make it in time.
Actually, I'd been to that bathhouse a few times before, even before the holiday. The reason I went was because technician number 13 had left a deep impression on me. Her name was Ma XX, born in 1976, from Chang'an County, and married. She was actually one of the older girls there, and as far as I knew, she was one of the few married women there. I remember her because she had a strong personality. I remember when I used to go to that bathhouse, I just went with whatever I felt like, and I didn't have a consistent masseuse. I always thought that when you're out having fun, you can't be like my wife, always going to the same person, otherwise it won't be fun. One time, I went there and my mood suddenly changed. I wanted to try something "vegetarian," the proper kind, because all the massages I'd had before were the kind with a bit of risqué elements. So I chose the Korean style. I remember going into a small private room with a small bed that looked like a recliner. A masseuse came over and placed a scalding hot massage bag under my feet and neck. "It's so hot!" I jumped down immediately, unable to bear it. The masseuse said, "How about you try the European style? I'm very good at it." Okay, I guess I'll give it a try. It's better than being burned to death. So we started the European massage. Indeed, she did a great job. Although it was a proper massage, she did it very well, and I really enjoyed it. I asked her, "What kind of massage do other people do, like riding or American style, things with a bit of risqué vibes? Why don't you do those?" "I have a husband. I'm not used to doing it with other men. Besides, I'm actually quite conservative. I'd rather earn less money." "Does your husband know you work as a massage therapist here?" "He knows, but he has no choice. His job isn't good, so I have to do this. I'm not well-educated, so this is the only line of work I can do. But my husband knows I only do legitimate massages, so he trusts me because he understands me." "Is your husband good to you?" "Yes." Later, I tried to do some lewd things with her, but she refused. I started to become interested in her because among massage therapists, there aren't many with such principles. I first met her around November 2003. From then on, whenever I went to that bathhouse, I only did the European style, and only the 13th. (I guess it's because she's so principled that she has very few customers, so she's always available when I go.) Actually, I mainly sought her out to chat because I felt she was a very insightful person.
I was originally planning to spend Chinese New Year alone this year, so I arranged to meet her on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Since her place was open during the holiday, and she lived nearby, she was on duty that day. We agreed I'd bring her some treats. However, from the first to the third day, I hesitated. Going would be too wasteful; I'd already gambled away a lot of money, and I didn't know how I'd explain it to my wife when she got back. If I went again, my account would be even more in debt. After hesitating for several days, I finally couldn't resist on the fourth day. I decided to go anyway, not wanting to make things difficult for myself. I hadn't been there for days, and I was feeling very hot, almost getting nosebleeds every day. Then came the scene described at the beginning.
At the bathhouse, I quickly finished showering and went upstairs. A staff member greeted me, "Sir, would you like to have number 13 massage you again?" "Sure, is she there?" "Yes, we're not closed for the holiday." Number 13 came to my private room. "How was your New Year?" "Yes, I'm so sorry I didn't come to see you on the first day of the Lunar New Year. My friends kept asking me to drink every day, so I couldn't come." "I know, it's good that you can come now." "Do you know, I haven't seen you for a week. I miss you so much." "Really? I don't believe it." For some reason, when I casually mentioned that I missed her, I realized that I really did miss her. Sigh, how strange. I took off my shirt and leaned over the bed. She gently massaged my back. "Were you there on the first day of the lunar new year?" "I came that afternoon, afraid you'd look for me. But you didn't come, and I went home that night." "Yes, it's all my fault. By the way, when you went home, did you do it with your husband every day?" I liked asking her dirty questions because I liked seeing her reactions. "No, we've been visiting relatives these past few days, it's been tiring. Yesterday I stayed at a friend's house." "You leave home so early for work, doesn't your husband mind?" "No." "How long have you been married?" "Almost two years." "Is your husband good to you?" "Yes, if my husband isn't good to me, who is?" "So, who was your first time with?" "My ex-boyfriend." "Didn't your husband object?" "Don't even mention it. My husband asked me that too, and I was really honest. I told him, and he got really angry." "Hehe, you're so stupid! I didn't even tell my wife I was out looking for you!" "What's going on between you and me?" "Nothing much, but I want something to happen today. I haven't been with a woman in ages." "You didn't touch other masseuses when they did your services?" "That doesn't count, because it wasn't thorough. Today I want to do it with you~~~" "What do you want to do?" "I want to take you out to play, do anything you like." "Don't even think about it. I love my husband very much." "You love your husband so much, that's good. That way you won't fall in love with me."
And so, she did my services while we chatted. I loved this feeling. "It's time," a waiter called from outside the door. It was to let her leave. I was actually a little reluctant to let her go. "Do you still want to take me out?" "Yes." "Then wait for me to get off work." "What time?" "Around 2 o'clock." "Okay, I'll wait for you in the lounge." I never expected her to go out with me. Was I dreaming? Was she going to stand me up again like Xiao Fan did last time? But it didn't matter; I was alone anyway. If she didn't come, I could just spend the night in the lounge—it's warmer than my house. So, I lay down in a bright spot in the lounge and drifted off to sleep.
Someone gently nudged me. I opened my eyes and saw Xiao Ma sitting beside me, neatly dressed. "You're off work?" "Yes, I didn't expect you to actually wait for me." "Of course I waited for you. Am I bored? By the way, what time is it?" "One-thirty." "I'll go downstairs to change and then wait for you at the door." "Okay." After I changed and paid, I realized she still hadn't come down. Had I been tricked again? Just as I was starting to worry, she came out. Heh, I was just being paranoid. Girls are always slow when they go out.
"Where to?" "You decide. Want to grab something to eat first?" "Okay, I know a place. It should still be open at this hour." I thought of the seafood porridge restaurant on South Street; I remembered it was open 24 hours. We took a taxi there together, but unfortunately, it was closed for the Spring Festival holiday. What to do? Just then, she saw one of those small stalls near the ICBC branch on South Street. "Let's eat here." "How can that be? This is the first time I've asked you out. How can I just settle for this?" "I don't mind." She ordered a bowl of rice noodles, and I ordered a bowl of wontons. I was shivering a little in the cold night wind, but seeing her quietly eating her noodles made me feel a bit more at ease. We finished our late-night snack, which only cost four yuan. I felt a little guilty.
"We've eaten, where do you want to go?" "You invited me, you decide." "Okay, I just want to hear what the woman thinks. Let's go somewhere warm. It's too cold at home. Let's find a hotel, okay?" We went to a hotel near her workplace. I thought it would be more convenient for her to go to work tomorrow. The room was on the fourth floor and it was very hot inside. I had her lie face down on the bed and started massaging her back. "You're usually the one massaging others, today I'll let you enjoy it too." "Okay, massage harder, mmm~~, so comfortable." "Don't make those kinds of noises, it'll excite me." "I'm going to moan, mmm~~." I shifted my buttocks off her because my little brother was getting hard. "I feel like there's a gun pointed at my back." "That's all your fault, you're always moaning." "I didn't used to moan, but then I started, and it felt really good. I'm really good at moaning in bed." "Aren't you afraid your neighbors will hear?" "No, my yard is very big." "Why did you agree to come out with me today?" "I think you're a good person, I trust you." "You trust me? A man and a woman alone in a room, it's scary, a lot of things might happen." "I'm not afraid." The room was really too hot, so she took off her outer clothes, leaving only a close-fitting fleece shirt. I took off all my shirt because I was sweating a lot from massaging her. "How many men have you slept with?" "Three." "Three? Really? I know two. One is your ex-boyfriend, and the other is your husband. Who's the third one?" "My lover, that's you." "I didn't do anything with you. I just gave you a massage. Didn't you say I'm a good person?" "You really just gave me a massage?" "Yes. By the way, your bra is in the way. Let me take it off for you." "No." "Okay, come on, I'll take it off for you." I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She lifted her upper body, and I easily removed the bra and placed it on another bed. It seemed she was prepared for whatever I wanted to do today.
I started to persuade her to take off her pants so I could massage her lower body. Unexpectedly, she was wearing two pairs of underwear. She said it was because she usually wore them under her skirts. I didn't take off her underwear, but started massaging her legs, only occasionally pretending to accidentally touch her sensitive areas. "Do you need me to massage your front?" "No, you're tired too, take a rest, watch some TV." She turned over, propped up her pillow, and lay on the bed watching TV. To avoid embarrassing her, I covered her with a blanket and poured her a glass of water. "I want to lie down with you and watch TV too." "I knew you wouldn't behave." "I'm going to take my pants off." "Okay, come on, don't get cold." I thought to myself, how could I be cold? I was so excited I started sweating. I slipped into her bed wearing only my underwear. The TV was showing "Titanic," and it had reached the point where the ship was sinking and people were abandoning ship. She raised her head and put my right arm under her head, and I pulled her into my arms. She moved her head and rested it on my chest, very obediently. Of course, I felt a surge of pride. No girl had ever snuggled into my arms like this before, not even my wife. Friends, you can try holding a girl in your arms like this, lying in bed together watching TV. It feels so blissful.
The TV show was showing Nick placing the female lead (I can't remember her name) on a plank, saying, "You must live," before sinking to the bottom of the sea. At this point, I heard her start to sob. "Are you crying?" "No, maybe I have a bit of a cold, but I always cry when I watch this movie." "It's probably from when we were eating at the street stall. It's all my fault; I shouldn't have let you eat there. Here, have some water." "It's not your fault. I like eating there. Do you think I'm easy to feed?" She took a sip of water and then held the cup to my lips. "You were so tired just now, have some water too." I took a sip, put the cup on the bedside table, turned around, and leaned over her. The TV show ended, and the TV station (I think it was Xi'an Channel 4) was playing along, showing this movie, and she was now perfectly aroused. "I really like you!" Actually, half of what I said was true. I started kissing her earlobe, blowing air into her ear, then slowly kissing her nose and mouth. She kept her mouth tightly shut, not letting me kiss her. I had to change direction, moving downwards to kiss her neck, and then I started kissing and biting her left breast. Her nipple slowly hardened under my constant biting and sucking. I then started kissing and biting her right breast. Her breasts were so big, bigger than any girl I'd ever seen before. When I bit her nipple, I discovered that her right breast was more sensitive than her left; with each bite, she would let out a cry. When I kissed her mouth again, this time she opened it willingly. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, intertwining it with hers. Good heavens, I was actually seducing a married woman. I began to doubt my own morality.
Desire drove me downwards. I kissed and bit her nipples and navel again. "I'm going to take off your panties," I said. She didn't speak, but simply lifted her buttocks slightly. I pulled down both of her panties at once, then lifted her legs with my arms, revealing her vulva to me. Her pubic hair was sparse and light in color. Her vulva was small; I thought her husband must be enjoying it. I touched her clitoris with my hand; it felt smaller than the one with the small ring from last time. I gently rubbed it, parted the pubic hair on both sides, and gently licked the protruding clitoris with my tongue. "Ugh~~~~," she couldn't help but moan. I continued licking, parting her tightly closed labia with my hand, revealing a little bit of her vagina. I kissed it without hesitation, licking it. It tasted a little sour. I had licked the vulvas of three girls, and each one tasted different, but none were as delicious as described in those adult novels. They were all a little sour, but her vulva was the most delicious. I wouldn't let this delicacy pass me by, and I kept licking it. Her moans grew louder. No, I couldn't let her enjoy herself alone. My penis was hard; it needed comforting too. Plus, I'd been wanting to do 69 with Xiao Huan last time, but I'd forgotten. I'd been regretting it ever since. Today, I decided to try it. So I turned around and leaned over Xiao Ma, continuing to lick her genitals. She reciprocated by licking my testicles. It felt so good. I shifted my position, and my penis entered her mouth. I didn't thrust, but simply enjoyed her licking. This was the first time someone had licked my penis. Her mouth was wet and warm, her tongue constantly swirling around my glans. It felt so good. No wonder the male leads in porn movies love oral sex; it's truly a pleasure. I didn't stop. When I got tired of licking, I inserted my middle finger into her vagina. Wow, so much fluid! This homebody woman was definitely different from Xiao Huan, who was a prostitute. She was easily aroused; she was already flowing like a river after only a few thrusts. I moved my middle finger in and out of her vagina and felt the upper part of her vaginal wall hard. That was probably the G-spot. So I started to focus on stroking that part. After a few strokes, I felt her vagina begin to contract violently. Her vagina began to grip my finger tightly as it contracted, making it difficult for my middle finger to move. Even with my penis in her mouth, I couldn't stop her moaning, "Ooh~~~~~~~, ah~~~~~~~~~, so good, ooh~~~~~~~, ah~~~~~~~~~~," It was already past 3 a.m., and I was afraid her moans would disturb the neighbors, so I told her, "You can't moan anymore!" "No, I can't help it, ooh~~~~~~, ah~~~~~~~~~~," Sigh, there was nothing I could do, let her moan. We did 69 for about twenty minutes, and I started to feel like I was going to ejaculate, so I got off her, lay down next to her, put my right hand under her neck, hugged her, and asked her, "Was it good?" "So good." "Didn't you feel an orgasm?" "Yes, you didn't know." "Of course I didn't know, that vagina is yours, not mine." "Then you didn't feel my contractions?" "Hmm, I did feel that. See, I'm still a good person, I didn't put my little brother inside you, so you didn't do anything to betray your husband." "Don't mention my husband anymore, it makes me feel embarrassed. It's just the two of us tonight." "Okay, I won't mention my wife either, otherwise I'll really feel guilty!" "So, do you like your wife or me?" "Of course, my wife, but I like you more right now. Don't fall in love with me, I'm married, you know." "I only love my husband, but I'm afraid I might really fall for you. You're a good person." "But even good people have problems to solve. You're comfortable, but my little brother is still hard." "Didn't you ejaculate when I gave you a massage today?" "How did you know?" "Can't I feel it when I give you a massage?" "But now I'm thinking, I can ejaculate three or four times a night." "Then what should I do?" "I'm going to put my little brother inside you." "Didn't you just say you're a good person and won't put it in?" "No, I can't take it, I have to do it." "Okay, I'll be on the bottom and you'll be on top, but you have to turn off the lights first, I'll feel embarrassed." Xiao Ma actually relented. I quickly turned off all the lights, but since it was all so sudden today, I hadn't prepared any condoms. Oh well, we're both decent people, and neither of us has any diseases, so let's just go for it. "No, I'm tired on top, you stay on top, I'll be on the bottom," she said. I pulled her up, and she straddled me. She grasped my penis with her right hand and started to guide it into her vagina. Perhaps because she was rarely in this position, it took her a while to insert my penis. She began to move up and down, and her breasts swayed up and down with her movements. I grabbed her nipples and pinched them. "Your breasts are so big! What size are they?" "I don't know." "How did you buy your bra?" "I'll try it on." Then she fell silent again, and her moaning started again, "Ooh~~~~~~~, ah~~~~~~~~~~~." To be honest, I was actually a little afraid of her moaning. I was afraid of disturbing the neighbors and catching us in the act. So I pulled her down onto me, and I started kissing her passionately, trying to silence her moaning. She started frantically entwining her tongue with mine. Hmm, probably because she often works and rarely goes home, and even less often has sex with her husband, her vagina is very tight. My penis being enveloped by such a tight, wet, and hot little sister, rubbing up and down, is indeed one of life's great pleasures. She barely moved a few times before she climaxed again, her vagina convulsing in waves. She collapsed onto me, and my heart relaxed as her moans subsided, though they were still soft. Heh, I finally possessed another man's wife, and I felt a great sense of satisfaction. However, I still hadn't ejaculated. Oh well, I'll wait and let her rest.
"I need to use the restroom," Xiao Ma said, getting off me in only her close-fitting fleece top and quickly running into the bathroom. I guess she was afraid I'd see and feel embarrassed. Heh, actually, I saw everything during the 69 position. This kind of homebody woman is definitely different from a prostitute—fun. Oh, and while she was gone, I picked up her bra; it said 38/75D. When she came back, I realized she had a cold. I couldn't bear to make her do it again, so I told her to rest. I figured I was free tomorrow, and she didn't start work until 2 PM, so I had plenty of time. Besides, I wouldn't be bothered by her moans during the day. I lay flat on the bed, her head resting on my chest, her right leg draped over her stomach, sleeping on her side. Her breasts were pressed tightly against my body, feeling full and comfortable, and I could feel her sparse pubic hair on my right leg. Lying in bed, unable to fall asleep because I had slept too much during the day, I occasionally played with her nipples. Each touch caused her to involuntarily tremble slightly.
Around 4:30 AM, noises from the upstairs room woke me. I listened carefully and heard three men and one woman enter. Soon after, the bed upstairs began to creak and groan, as if someone was having sex, because of the sounds of vaginal penetration. They did this for about five minutes, then the noise stopped, followed by the sound of a shower. Then I heard some voices, as if it were different people, and the sex started again. This time, the people seemed more skilled; they made love for a longer time. After a long while, someone went to shower. I couldn't stand the stimulation, and my penis started to get hard again. I couldn't help but turn to my side and rub my penis against her vulva. She woke up. "Why aren't you asleep?" "I can't sleep. It sounds like three men and one woman are having sex upstairs." "That woman is so lucky, but why aren't you asleep?" "Wow, it sounds so exciting, how can I sleep? Besides, I didn't ejaculate." "Then I'll help you with my hand." She grabbed my penis with her hand and started stroking it. I started listening to the sounds upstairs again. Strangely, they stopped. Maybe I was too focused on listening to the sounds upstairs. My penis started to soften. "You're soft again. Never mind, go to sleep." Xiao Ma fell asleep beside me like a kitten again. Not long after, the third man upstairs started again. Never mind, let them do it. I'm going to sleep too.
Around nine o'clock, I woke up and realized the curtains weren't drawn, and sunlight was already streaming into the headboard. No, it's too bright; she'll be shy, and that would ruin my plans. So I quickly got out of bed and drew the curtains. Just then, she woke up, and I noticed her cold was getting worse. "I'm sorry, I made you cold last night, and then I didn't leave you alone when I got back, making you suffer in bed. Look, you've caught a cold." "It's okay, I'm not a delicate person, I'll be fine after lying down for a while." "No, go take a shower, maybe a shower will help you get better faster." "Okay," she got up and went into the bathroom to shower. I quietly went to the bathroom door, pushed it open, and found her washing her face, and her only shirt was off. "What are you doing? Don't peek!" she slammed the door shut. Tch, afraid I'd peek? She's already done it and she's still shy. She showered for a while, then came out wrapped in a towel and got into bed. "You should shower too, you're all sweaty." "Okay, wait for me, I'll be back in a bit." I naturally sweat a lot, probably because I'm too fat. I'm 1.85 meters tall and weigh 95 kilograms, I don't know if that counts as fat. To be honest, I was particularly worried about one thing while I was showering: that she might get dressed while I was gone. You know, it'll be difficult to undress her again once it's light out.
When I came out, I found her still in bed, and her clothes (including her underwear and bra) were still lying on another bed. I felt relieved and then crawled back into her bed. The TV was already on, showing Anita Mui's "Zhong Wuyan." She loves Anita Mui the most, so I just watched TV with her, and she lay in my arms. To be honest, she owes me a debt to Anita Mui for agreeing to come out with me. She's admired Mui for a long time, and Mui's recent passing deeply affected her. She realized that no matter how rich you are, you can't take anything with you after you die; only the enjoyment you experience in life truly matters. That's how she succumbed to my temptation, transforming from a principled wife into my lover. We watched Mui's drama together, then I immediately turned it off. I didn't have much time left, so I started kissing her. "Kiss my back," she said. Since she asked, I had to oblige. I started with her earlobe, then the back of her neck and back. "Ugh...ah..." she moaned. I moved down, kissing her buttocks—such round bottoms! I gently lifted her buttocks and began licking her anus. She must have washed carefully; it was very clean. "Kiss my front," she said. Okay, I decided to satisfy her. I turned her over and began gently biting and sucking on her nipple, like a baby, moaning, "Ooh~~~~~~~, ah~~~~~~~~~~," she seemed to enjoy it. I continued downwards, licking her vulva, and her juices began to flow. "I want you to come up." "Come up for what?" "Come up and fuck me." Okay, since the girl had this request, I had to grant it. I leaned over, preparing to use the traditional position she preferred. The biggest difference between a housewife and a prostitute is that she doesn't need too many positions; she just wants you to treat her well, and that's enough for her. She eagerly grabbed my penis and quickly inserted it. I began slowly thrusting in and out. I spread her legs apart while keeping my own tightly closed, and began to thrust. A moment later, I felt her about to close her legs tightly. I wisely moved my right leg out and curled it up. She immediately squeezed both legs together and wrapped them around my left leg. Luckily, my penis was inserted quite deeply into her vagina and didn't slip out. Otherwise, with her legs so tightly clamped, it would have been difficult to let go.
Because she was clamped so tightly, I could only move slowly. Her vagina was incredibly tight in this position, and I'd been aroused all night without ejaculating. She was still moaning incessantly, "Ugh...ah...ah..." I felt like I was going to ejaculate in less than five minutes. I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to cum. Do you want me to take my penis out?" "No, don't take it out. I like it inside you." Ejaculate inside? Are you kidding me? I wasn't wearing a condom, and she's in her fertile period. If I ejaculated inside, she'd get pregnant. But I didn't care anymore. I thrust hard, and my semen sprayed inside. My penis throbbed inside her vagina. I'd been holding it in all night; it felt so good! Actually, even with my wife, I rarely ejaculate inside her because she's afraid of getting pregnant. So, she always makes me pull out when I'm about to ejaculate. Ejaculating inside her is definitely a very pleasurable thing. She clearly hadn't reached her climax yet; my penis hadn't gone soft. Her vagina was sucking and biting it fiercely, her whole body trembling, her hips twisting from side to side. She was riding the crest of lust. I regretted ejaculating so early. Just then, her hips twisted, and my penis accidentally slipped out. "I want you, I want you, put it in quickly, put it in quickly, ooh~~~~~~~, ah~~~~~~~~~~," there was no way to get it in, so I shoved my index finger into her open vagina. It was wet and hot there. I started slowly thrusting my finger in and out. "Faster, faster, I can't take it anymore, ooh~~~~~~~, ah~~~~~~~~~~~," so I increased the speed of my finger thrusting and inserted it deeper. I felt her hard G-spot and the end of her vagina. "Ugh~~~~~~~, Ah~~~~~~~~~~," her moans grew louder and more trembling, "Ah~~~~~~~~~~, Ah~~~~~~~~~~," her voice changed, and I couldn't care less anymore; I was going to thrust all the way in. "Ah~~~~~~~~~~," finally, I felt a gush of fluid spurt from deep within her vagina, her vagina began to contract rapidly, her whole body contorted in agony, she had finally reached her peak, reaching orgasm again. I suddenly understood; there are many kinds of female orgasms, and this one must have been the ultimate.
I removed my index finger and covered her with the blanket; after all, she was still a patient. Sigh, I not only took someone's wife, but I also molested a patient with a cold. She didn't speak again, but closed her eyes tightly and fell asleep. She was probably too tired; I've heard that a woman burns more calories during orgasm than running a marathon. I quietly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. When I came back, I saw she was still asleep, so I sat down beside her and gently patted her cheeks, noticing her flushed face.
It was already past eleven, and she still hadn't woken up, so I turned on the TV. But after a short while, I also started to feel drowsy and soon fell asleep next to her. Around midnight, the front desk called to remind us that if we hadn't checked out by midnight, we would have to wait another half day. At this point, she woke up, and I told her to sleep a little longer because she had a bad cold. She insisted on leaving, saying it wouldn't be a waste. We checked out, and I quickly found a pharmacy to buy her some medicine. When buying the medicine, she insisted on buying the cheapest one, "Conbide," which only cost 4.5 yuan. I was going to treat her to a nice meal, but she insisted on just eating noodles. I only spent 7 yuan. Sigh, what a good girl. I was quite touched. She wasn't a prostitute, so I didn't feel comfortable offering her money, but she refused to accept anything. I even regretted dating such a girl; I was afraid I would fall for her. Finally, we parted ways after dinner. She went back to her workplace, and I promised to call her whenever I had time. But she didn't know my name or have my phone number.
That's how it ended between me and that girl. I know my title is inappropriate; it should be considered a one-night stand because she told me she would never forget that night we spent together, and I did develop some feelings for her—not sex, but love. Such a wonderful girl, such a wonderful wife. I still wonder if I made a mistake. This afternoon, I went to the office and started typing out our story, trying my best to recall our words and actions. When I got home that night, I couldn't help but call her on my phone. "Are you feeling better from your cold?" "I knew it was you calling. I'm much better. I took a nap this afternoon, and I feel much better now. Don't worry." The call ended there. Knowing she was feeling better put my mind at ease. I wanted to finish this article quickly, but for some reason, I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. I was probably too tired; when I woke up, I found my legs and buttocks were sore. I guess I worked too hard that night. So, I continued writing after waking up. In between, I watched "My Amnesiac Boyfriend" on Xi'an Channel 3. Seeing the plot reminded me of Xiao Ma. Maybe I'll pretend to have amnesia in the future to prevent this relationship from continuing. Watching that TV series, my eyes filled with tears, which soaked the blanket. I think I will never go out to have fun again. I will stay at home wholeheartedly, because that will only hurt myself and others.
There are two things I don't understand. First, I don't give her any money, so what does she want from me? Is it just because she likes it? Second, she knew she was in her fertile period, so why did she let me ejaculate inside her? Even if it was uncontrollable at the time, she didn't do anything afterwards, like washing it out. She just kept her legs closed, leaving my semen inside. She didn't even wash when she got up; she just put on her clothes. Could she be pregnant with my child? What should I do?
I also want to have sex with her.

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