An experience of meeting someone online

I met an online friend at
6:00 AM sharp. The square was bustling with people. It was the weekend, no wonder it's a provincial capital with tens of millions of people. Damn it, was I out of my mind to choose this godforsaken place? How am I supposed to recognize her? Never mind, I squatted down under the statue of Chairman Mao, pulled out a "Sunshine" cigarette, took out my Zippo lighter, and lit it. I took a satisfying puff, remembering a question an online friend had asked me: "Are you sunny?" I replied: "I'm very sunny, because I smoke Sunshine every day."... That silly girl immediately disappeared... At 6:23, damn it! They're not going to stand me up, are they...? I flicked away my third cigarette butt, took out my phone, and before I could dial, it rang by itself. I looked at the number and chuckled... An idea came to me. "Hey, where are you? I've never waited for anyone this long before." "Sorry, sorry, there was a bit of traffic. I'm here now. Where are you?" A slightly hoarse voice came from the phone. Her Mandarin was quite standard. "I'm under the Chairman's portrait. Yes, just look at who's the tallest, that's me..." (Don't blame me for being arrogant, people here are generally not very tall, and at 182cm, I'm already quite tall.)

While on the phone, I kept an eye on my surroundings and noticed a girl walking towards me while talking on the phone. Hmm... not bad, about 163cm tall. I have a strange habit of looking at women from the feet first. She was wearing a pair of elegant black suede ankle boots, and her legs were quite nice. Moving up, she was wearing a dark linen skirt that just went past her knees, with a brown belt around her waist, and a light green camisole. Her skin was the kind of fair skin that's typical of women here. I squinted and lingered on her chest for a moment. Not very big, maybe a 32B at most. I don't really like women with big breasts, especially the feeling of those surging waves in bed isn't very appealing. Finally... of course, my gaze settled on her face. Not particularly beautiful, just an oval face. Her eyes were round and quite cute, with a small nose and lips that looked a little big thanks to a touch of lip gloss. I couldn't help but think about the allure of women with big mouths. My little brother was already starting to stir uncontrollably. Damn it!! Behave yourself… don't embarrass me! I

took a deep breath and walked up to her with a smile: “Xia Tian?” She laughed: “Wow, I didn't expect you to be so tall. I thought you were kidding me.” Damn it!!! Almost 75.9% of online friends say this as their first line when they meet. Isn't it annoying… I'm tired of answering: “I can't help it, my biggest advantage is that I'm honest.” “Haha, I don't think so.”

“Have you been waiting long?”

“It's okay, being late is a beauty’s privilege.”

“You're not bad either, quite handsome.”

… My face flushed slightly. This woman is quite generous. I guess tonight will be interesting. I secretly touched the key to the room in my pocket. It was a place I borrowed from a friend; we call that place our “brothel”

!! "Have you eaten?" "Not yet." "Let's go then, how about KFC?" "Okay, whatever you want."

Walking down the street, I secretly glanced at her from behind. Hmm, long hair, tied in a ponytail, not too fat, not too thin, with a slightly upturned butt... I swallowed hard... and once again ordered my little brother to behave.

Same old routine, we ate at KFC on Chunxi Road. She had a small appetite, I don't know if it was to maintain her figure or just to be reserved, she only ate one chicken wing and a sundae. Then we went to Manabe for coffee, chatting about topics she was interested in. I secretly checked the time, around 9 pm, a really awkward time, not too early, not too late. The coffee shop was playing nostalgic old English songs, and naturally the conversation turned to music: "Whose songs do you like to listen to?" "It doesn't matter, as long as they sound good." "Whose songs do you usually sing?" "I sing Coco Lee's songs pretty well." "Really? I also really like listening to her songs, can you sing some for me?" "Ah, ? Here?" "Of course not, I know a place where you can sing really well, wanna go?" "Okay, how was your singing?" "Just kidding, I'm a #GreatSingingGod!" "Hehe, really? Don't give yourself away later..." Done!! She didn't even check the time, looks like her feelings for me have increased quite a bit.

I took a taxi to Huayu Karaoke on Xinhong Road (why here? Simple, because it's close to the "brothel"). Walking into the lobby, since the private rooms were on the second floor, I went up the stairs and casually helped her up. Her skin was nice, quite smooth, and she didn't seem bothered by my little gesture, so I couldn't help but smile slightly.

The lighting in the small private room was nice, mainly blue, which was exactly my favorite color, hazy with a touch of melancholy. Just as we sat down, the door opened, and a "Miss Gaspard" in a tight-fitting uniform skirt came in: "Excuse me for disturbing you, what would you two like to drink?" My little brother hopelessly raised his head... too lazy to pay attention. I turned to Xia Tian and smiled, asking, "Can I drink alcohol?" "Just a little bit." "Summer hesitated before speaking. The slightly embarrassed look on her face made my heart flutter. I personally think that a woman's defenses drop by at least 50% after drinking, but unfortunately, my alcohol tolerance is surprisingly low; two bottles of beer and I'm done. Sigh…" "Excuse me, half a dozen, please." "Okay, please wait a moment."

"Come on, to Summer, cheers!" I raised my glass, looking tenderly into her eyes. She raised her glass a little awkwardly. "Thank you." Her gaze met mine for less than three seconds before she hurriedly looked away. So cute… I thought to myself.

"After this winter, will you still be the same as before…" She sang quite well, especially the high notes, very naturally. Clap clap… "Not bad, not bad, are you kidding me? You must be a vocal student." Praise is free, so I just kept showering her with compliments. "No way, you're exaggerating too much. If you say that again, I won't dare sing anymore." Summer blushed again. Hehe, interesting. It's rare to meet such an innocent girl these days.

After singing Eason Chan's "Next Year Today," I fell silent again. Every time I sing this song, it reminds me of unhappy things from the past. "You looked so melancholy just now," Summer said, breaking the silence. I smiled: "Melancholy is my nature, happiness is my mask." "You're being cheeky again. By the way, I still don't know your name. Don't you want to know mine?"

"A name is just a person's identifier. As long as you remember what I look like, why do you need to remember my name?"

"Ugh, you're being so profound again. I can't stand you." She pulled a pack of "DJ" cigarettes from her small brown bag and continued looking for a lighter.

"Don't bother. Based on my observation, the probability of a woman carrying a lighter is less than forty percent." I took out my lighter, lit it for her, and casually popped one into my mouth.

"You want to smoke this too? Hehe, my classmates said it's bad for guys to smoke this... They say it kills sperm," she hesitated for a moment, then said the last part.

"Really? That's great! I can even save money on condoms," she said, skillfully lighting the cigarette with her Zippo lighter and elegantly exhaling a large smoke ring. "Haha, shamelessness is truly terrifying." Strangely, this time she didn't blush. Instead, she looked at me and smiled, and there seemed to be a very familiar look in her eyes—a look I called "ambiguity."

Is that enough? Hehe, only two bottles of beer. Looks like this girl's alcohol tolerance isn't that great. Looking at the time, it's almost midnight. I can't sing anymore; my voice is hoarse, and I'm a little dizzy. Alright, if I drink any more, I won't be able to get anything done today. I went out, paid the bill, and returned to the private room. "Let's go, okay?" She nodded and stood up, slightly unsteady, but naturally. I put my hand on her waist and helped her out. Going down the stairs, she practically leaned on me.

On the way back, I held her hand. We walked silently along the slightly chilly night road. Perhaps silence spoke louder than words :) The house was near Xinhua Park, only about a 10-minute walk away. Inside, I didn't turn on the lights. The dim moonlight streamed in through the window. I gently embraced her. She didn't speak, but silently embraced me back, her body trembling slightly. I gently stroked her forehead, eyes, and nose with my fingers, finally stopping at her lips. She trembled even more violently. "Do you like me?" I whispered in her ear, kissing her earlobe as I did so. "Mmm," she uttered, only managing a single word before falling silent, her lips sealed by mine. My mouth tasted faintly of beer mixed with a hint of lemon and DJ music. I greedily pushed my tongue deeper, and slowly, she began to reciprocate. I felt as if our tongues, and indeed our souls, were intertwined. After what seemed like an eternity, our frenzied kissing subsided, and we both began to breathe heavily. I turned on a small blue lamp and led her into the bedroom. Suddenly, she said, "I still don't know your name." I was stunned… why was she asking me that? "Now you can call me husband," I said, maintaining my smile, as I pushed her onto the bed and slowly pressed myself against her, kissing her smooth neck while my hands slid up her legs. The skin on her thighs was incredibly smooth, captivating me. Under my onslaught, she let out soft moans, ignoring my penis which had protested countless times. I continued to explore her body slowly and deliberately, gently removing her clothes and unhooking her white bra. Her breasts weren't large, but they were quite delicate, the type I liked. I lowered my face and tentatively licked her small nipple with my tongue. Her body involuntarily trembled. "So sensitive," I thought to myself with a smirk. I hadn't even used my special technique yet… I sucked half of her breast, nipple and all, into my mouth, then circled my tongue around it. This time, the intense stimulation caused her to react even more strongly, as if she had been suddenly electrocuted. "Ah!!" she cried out, trying to move my lips away with both hands, but she seemed to be wasting her time. I grabbed her hands and easily lifted them up. My tongue ravaged her nipples with force, and she cried out as she writhed. After about two minutes of slow sucking, her body went limp, her hands no longer moving, only pressing my head down, seemingly wanting me to lick her nipples more vigorously. I smiled inwardly. I propped myself up and looked at her face. Her face was flushed, she was panting heavily, and her dazed eyes looked at me helplessly. I knew she had completely surrendered, only hoping I would treat her gently. So I roughly pulled down her skirt and took off her boots. I lifted her onto the pillow. Like her underwear, she wore a small white panty, the kind that was slightly transparent. I knew she was already very wet down there, and my little brother had been holding back for so long; it deserved some enjoyment.

"Can you help me feel good?" I said in as gentle a tone as possible. "What?" she asked indistinctly.

“Use your mouth.”

“Huh? I don’t know how.”

“It’s okay, it’s very simple. Just put it in your mouth, that way I won’t hurt you, okay?”

She nodded and obediently crawled over. She enveloped my little brother with her mouth. Wow… that feels so good. I wasn’t wrong about her, her mouth is big enough. Little brother, you should be satisfied now. But… wait a minute!!! It hurts!!! Oh my god! Why are you using your teeth? I endured the pain and rescued my little brother from her “mouth.” “You’ve really never done this before?”

She shook her head, looking at me innocently. “I only did it once with my ex-boyfriend, and I’ve never done it again. I really don’t know how.”

Okay, okay, I’ll get straight to the point…

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