I am not a very well-behaved child

After starting work, I felt like a wild horse unleashed. I could do whatever I wanted outside of work. Although I was only in my early twenties, my favorite things to do at night were shopping, clubbing, and looking at pretty girls. Over time, I felt increasingly bored. A few close friends often got together to discuss how to have fun. After all, we were all around the same age and didn't have many options.

One day, after a good meal and drinks, we strolled aimlessly down the street late at night. We talked freely about where to go. After deciding, we hailed a taxi. Once in the car, I casually asked the driver, "Brother, what's fun around here?" The driver countered, "Handsome, what do you want to do?" I felt a glimmer of hope. I told him, "Let's find a young girl to hang out with. We're new to working and don't have much money, so you figure it out." My friends nodded in agreement. The driver said, "I'll take you to a karaoke bar. I take customers there often. It should be good, not expensive, you can do whatever you want." Hearing "do whatever you want," we immediately became interested. We then had him drive straight to the karaoke bar.

When he drove to a brightly lit street, we realized we'd been wasting over six months in this city; we hadn't found the right place, and we hadn't found the right people. The whole street was lined with karaoke bars. Most of the shops had a few stylishly dressed young women sitting outside. Although each shop was small, it was clear the street was doing good business. There were taxis waiting at almost every door.

The driver dropped us off at a karaoke bar called "Night Fragrance." He greeted the owner, told him to take good care of us, and then left. It was our first time in such a place; we didn't know anything about it and didn't dare go in rashly. We chatted with the owner's wife at the entrance of the small karaoke bar. In the lobby sat two young women in their twenties and three middle-aged women in their thirties. They were all quite pleasing to the eye. After chatting with the proprietress for about ten minutes and getting a general understanding of the place, we followed one of the young women upstairs to a private room. Upon entering, the young woman asked what we wanted to drink. I took the menu and ordered a case of beer and two fruit platters. She then asked which familiar young woman we wanted. I had already inquired with the proprietress downstairs; the singing girls were 50 yuan for three hours, with an extra 20 yuan per hour. It didn't seem too expensive. My buddies and I discussed it briefly and decided that since we were already there, we should try something new. I told the young woman we didn't know any of them, and asked her to pick a few for us to see. The young woman smiled and agreed.

Within ten minutes, the beer and fruit platters were served. Just as we were about to drink our beer, the door opened. Seven beautiful women of varying ages entered. They immediately lined up, smiling broadly. The young woman in the lead said, "Handsome gentlemen, please choose." We'd never seen anything like it before. We were almost speechless. We stared at them blankly for a full half minute. One of my guys was so embarrassed he didn't even dare to look. At this point, some of the girls standing in the row started to giggle quietly. I knew we couldn't lose face like that, so I urged them to hurry up and choose. Finally, a few of my guys reluctantly chose a few girls they thought were nice. Then I realized the remaining younger girls weren't really my type. Suddenly, I saw a beautiful woman in her thirties staring directly at me. She was tall, but clearly from the South. She had a sweet smile. I could tell she seemed interested in me, so I immediately chose her.

After the girls sat down, we started singing. They sang very well. Seeing our restraint, they proactively placed their hands on our waists and thighs. We sang and drank, and as the drinks wore on, everyone gradually loosened up. We started to follow suit, gradually putting our arms around the waists of the girls next to us, and intentionally or unintentionally placing our hands on their necks and thighs. They didn't seem to mind at all. The beautiful woman next to me was wearing a crop top. When I placed my hand on her waist, I was immediately stunned. Her skin was as smooth as satin. I had never touched such smooth skin before. Talking to her, I learned she was from Fujian. From then on, I truly experienced the feeling of satin-like skin described in books.

My hand then rubbed back and forth on her skin. Two hours passed quickly. We had become friends with these women. We all knew each other by then. They knew it was our first time in this place. They told us that not many young people like us came here; they mostly served older women. They even asked what else we wanted to do.

I said we'd do anything fun, money wasn't a problem. After all, none of us had brought more than a thousand yuan with us. Then

the beautiful woman whispered in my ear, "Let's have some fun." At the time, I didn't know what "having fun" meant, so I asked, "What's that?" The beautiful woman explained several of these technical terms to me in detail, and from then on, I understood.

A few of my buddies, flushed with alcohol and teased by a beautiful woman, couldn't resist and ended up going out. I don't know how they talked, but we ended up outside. I asked the woman next to me what they were doing there. She said, "Hooking up." That's when I realized this place offered that service. The woman asked me, "Do you want some?" By then, my little brother was already itching to get aroused, even through my jeans. I pretended to be calm and said, "Weren't there no rooms available? I'm not really in the mood tonight ."

At that moment, the woman grabbed my penis through my jeans and said, "I really want it."

It was the first time I'd encountered such a proactive woman, so I didn't hold back. I grabbed her full breasts through her clothes. She pressed my face against her breasts. Fueled by the alcohol, I rubbed her breasts against her clothes without hesitation. After she gently locked the door to the private room, I became bolder. I slipped my hand inside her clothes and started kneading her breasts. She actually unbuckled my belt. Her hand unceremoniously grabbed my penis. My penis instantly became erect. I didn't care if we were in a karaoke room anymore. I started kissing her face and breasts wildly. She moved closer to me, and we kissed and caressed each other in that atmosphere. Her upper body was completely naked. Her breasts were being kneaded in my hands.

Then, she tried to take off her pants. I suddenly remembered hearing that women like her were more likely to have STDs. I grabbed her. I said, "I just want to kiss you." She said, "How about this? I'll give you oral sex?"

"Oral sex!!!" This excited me immensely, because I had only ever seen this kind of thing in porn, and I never thought it would happen to me. I readily agreed. After rinsing her mouth with tea, she knelt down between my legs. When my penis entered her mouth, I felt completely lightheaded. I had never felt this light before. She slowly thrust in and out of my mouth, her beautiful tongue occasionally curling around the head of my penis. Her hands weren't idle either, directly grabbing my testicles and rubbing them back and forth. This kind of stimulation was something I had never experienced before. After dozens of rounds, I felt a surge of heat rush to my head. I grabbed her hair, forcefully thrusting in and out of her mouth a few times before ejaculating inside her. She laughed, licked my glans, and spat my countless sperm into the spittoon. She turned back to kiss me, but I refused. I lay on the sofa, half-paralyzed, holding her until others knocked on the door, bringing me back to my senses.

From then on, I formed an inextricable bond with that karaoke room.

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