I admire anyone who knows what I did.

One afternoon, I went to visit my girlfriend Dimi. She lived in a lane in Hongkou District.
After asking more than a dozen people and navigating many twists and turns, I finally found her house. It was an old-style courtyard house, three stories high, housing more than a dozen families.
When I got to her building, I took out my phone and called her. I spoke a little loudly, and when I looked up, I saw several windows open, peering at me.
"Damn it, what's so interesting?" I muttered softly, probably only audible to myself.
"I'm not looking at you! My friend is coming over tonight. Besides, what's a grown man afraid of being stared at? You're just asking for trouble!" I looked up and saw a woman in her thirties on the third floor yelling at me. She had clearly heard me. Holy crap, is she even human? How could she hear me from so far away and so softly? I was really shocked and didn't dare make a sound. I pretended not to hear her; I'm a very magnanimous person and never argue with women. As we were talking, my girlfriend Dimi came running downstairs to meet me.
As soon as we met, she grabbed my hand and whispered, "I haven't seen you in over ten days, I missed you so much!"
"Have you been watching too many Spring Festival Gala skits? Did you learn that opening line from Feng Gong?" I teased her.
"Get lost, I'm not going to learn from that monkey..." she said, squeezing my hand. I returned the squeeze; her little hand was warm, not at all like the dead of winter. We soon arrived at her house. The
doorway
was dark, without a light. A small window in the hallway let in a faint light, barely enough for her to unlock the door. As we opened our door, the door of the apartment across the hall opened, and someone peeked out. I recognized her as the woman with the exceptionally good hearing from earlier. She had long, flowing hair that reached her waist, wore open-toed slippers, and a red and white floral nightgown that couldn't hide her graceful figure. Her toes alone looked like they were meticulously carved from white jade and agate, crystal clear and incredibly beautiful.
She glanced at me, then called out to my girlfriend, "Hey, come here, come here, I have something to tell you!" She was acting all mysterious. Damn, women like that are so rude. What can't she say to my face? I couldn't be bothered with her. I just nodded casually as a greeting. Normally, if I encountered a normal woman like that, I'd be drowning in her saliva.
My girlfriend was about to change her shoes when she heard her voice. She turned around and said, "Oh, Sister Lin, what's up... Oh... okay, coming right now, just a minute..." My girlfriend seemed reluctant but didn't want to refuse, so she let me go in to change my shoes and go inside, closing the door behind me.
I changed my shoes and waited a few seconds. Not hearing them speak, I peered through the peephole and saw the woman called Sister Lin whispering something in my girlfriend's ear, making my girlfriend giggle and shake her head. Embarrassed, I pushed her away and walked over with a smile. Through the peephole, I saw Sister Lin's distorted face tilt slightly, her eyes looking at me, and she even seemed to wink at me suggestively! It was as if she saw me…
My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly turned and went back into the room.
My girlfriend's apartment was very small, with a tiny living room that could only fit a small three-seater sofa. To the left of the sofa was the bathroom, to the right the bedroom, and opposite was a kitchen and dining area, about ten square meters. My girlfriend had told me it was her studio apartment, which she rented for 2500 yuan a month.
By the time my girlfriend came in, I fully understood the layout. There wasn't much else to say, but the bedroom was very clean and tidy, with a two-meter-wide bed—enough for me to do whatever I wanted with her. My girlfriend, who had just closed the door, pounced on me like a hungry wolf without even changing her shoes. She wrapped her arms around my neck and showered me with kisses. Damn, before I could even put my phone away, I was almost suffocated by the kiss. But I'm a seasoned pro, a veteran of the sex industry, what hasn't I experienced?
I cleverly adjusted my emotions, took a deep breath, and responded passionately, sometimes sucking, sometimes flowing, sometimes stirring, sometimes blowing, sometimes thrusting. Before long, she was completely dazed, and soon she surrendered. "Damn it, you think you can play me? I'll play you to death." I thought smugly, and gave her another hard kiss on the forehead before stopping.
After a long while (at least ten seconds), my girlfriend recovered and said reluctantly, "You're such a nemesis, one kiss from you... and I feel lightheaded..."
"I haven't had enough yet..." I said without any modesty, showing concern for her as I gently stroked her short hair, which was currently the most fashionable style.
"I'll make you your favorite dishes tonight, okay? I promise you'll be satisfied... hehe..." This little vixen from Zhejiang is not only fair-skinned and petite, but her culinary skills are also truly exceptional. This is the main reason I like her; men are out and about every day, dealing with all sorts of people, and good nutrition is a source of motivation. Before
the troops move, the supplies must be ready. Sure enough, my girlfriend brought out her culinary skills, and I helped out, occasionally offering praise. (Here's a little joke: "To win a beauty's heart, you must first win her soul." Most women like you to do things with them; otherwise, how would you know her abilities, how would you understand her goodness?) This matches her prowess in bed. You have to observe a man in bed and out of bed too; being a man is truly difficult. (Applause if you agree—those who applaud aren't human—they're Superman!) After my girlfriend's brief effort and my careful coordination, a delicate meal was laid out on the table: fragrant salt and pepper pork ribs, bright red sweet and sour fish topped with a few sprigs of cilantro, and a plate of vibrant green broccoli. There was also a bottle of Shanghai rice wine, two bowls of white rice, and bright red cherries in the middle, steaming hot—it looked incredibly appetizing. Men who can make these associations will also be sexually aroused; don't these two bowls of rice resemble two exquisite breasts?
Enough of the digression, let's get back to the point. We devoured the food and drank the rice wine like autumn leaves in the wind, and we were completely satisfied. (I'm not bragging, but I'm never afraid of being unemployed. If all else fails, I'll apply for a hostess position—I'd be more than capable.) As the saying goes, "When you're well-fed and clothed, you think of sex." My girlfriend's been busy for so long, what was it all for? Just this! By the time she finished getting ready, I'd already taken a "sharp shot" and was lying in bed waiting for her to meet her end…
But then, disaster struck. Just as I was getting ready, about to unleash my full potential, the power went out. The whole building lost power.
"How could this happen..." It was completely dark by then, and the room was pitch black. My girlfriend exclaimed angrily, "The power hasn't gone out in ages!"
I said, "It's okay, just light a candle, it'll create a more romantic atmosphere."
"No, and even if we had one, we couldn't find it. Honestly, this lousy place." Knowing she was trying to comfort me, I reminded her, "It's alright, if you don't have one, let me go buy some."
"No, just stay in bed, I'll go buy some." My girlfriend was very considerate, and what she said was exactly what I wanted, because I really didn't dare go out; the effects of the drug were starting to take hold.
I said with concern, "Okay then, take your phone and use it to light your way, be careful on the road."
My girlfriend agreed, and using the faint light from her phone, she groped her way to change her shoes. Then I heard a bang as she closed the door and went downstairs.
Taking this opportunity, I closed my eyes to rest. I had been chatting with a female online friend until 3 a.m. last night, and I was really sleepy now. I pulled the blanket over myself and quickly drifted off to sleep. (I don't usually snore, I only snore when I'm really sleepy, I'm sure you understand.) I don't know how much time passed, but in my hazy state, I felt a pair of small hands stroking my cheeks. They were a little cool, and I vaguely sensed that my girlfriend had returned.
"It's still quite cold outside, come in... warm up first!" I took her small hand, pulled back the covers, and pulled her down to lie beside me. Then I carefully covered her with the blankets and asked, "Are you still cold?"
She didn't answer me, but I felt her delicate body tremble slightly. I felt even more embarrassed, and a surge of tenderness welled up inside me. I hugged her tightly. It had been over ten days since I'd last seen her, and she seemed to have gained some weight. These days, if people don't exercise enough, they'll gain weight quickly. That's how I am, so I insist on exercising every day . A healthy body is absolutely essential for sex; without a strong body, everything else is meaningless.
Soon, the beauty in the bed seemed much warmer. Her hands began to explore, actually quite skillfully, going straight to the point. She grabbed my penis through my pants, arousing my desire and making my erection even higher. She expertly unzipped my pants, and with a pull, my thick, hot penis sprang out like a spring. She let out a soft moan, sounding extremely excited, and began to skillfully manipulate it.
"Oh...so good..." My girlfriend's skills had become even more refined after more than ten days apart, kneading, twisting, and rubbing. I couldn't help but cry out.
She gently broke free from my embrace, sat up, but her small hand never left my penis, still clutching it and stroking it with her unique and skillful technique. When did this girl learn such techniques? I liked it more and more.
Then, she slowly moved down and began to bend over. I suddenly felt a surge of heat on the head of my penis. "Ah!" She began to gently lick my penis with her tongue, sometimes from bottom to top, sometimes from top to bottom, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes biting lightly with her teeth, sometimes stroking it up and down with her lips, sometimes deeper and sometimes shallower. I felt the head of my penis reach my throat, tightly wrapped by several throat muscles, those elastic throat muscles even wriggling randomly... Waves of pleasure spread throughout my body like electric currents. I almost lost control and hurriedly withdrew my weapon. I couldn't give up so early. But I couldn't help but secretly admire my girlfriend's rapid progress. She was truly different from before.
I focused my mind, drawing my energy to my dantian, and used the "locking essence" technique to slowly control my emotions. In the darkness, my hands groped for my target, and I asked her, "You little vixen, why didn't you light the candles?" The main purpose was to ease the tension with a few words; whether there was light or not wasn't that important. I knew women's bodies like the back of my hand. As I spoke, I found my target and quickly unbuttoned my girlfriend's clothes. I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "Damn, when did she come back in a cotton robe? It's clearly a zip-up top!" I rarely thought about such things. At this moment, my hands had already traced along her slender neck, finding her high, firm breasts. My god, no wonder she felt cold; under the robe, she was only wearing a bra. I quickly reached down... holy crap, she wasn't wearing anything! I felt a strange excitement surge within me, and my large penis instantly hardened again, pressing erect against her smooth lower abdomen. She let out a soft "hmm," clearly sensing my imposing presence, and her body twisted and rubbed against me coquettishly. This twisting and rubbing sent shivers down my spine, making me feel incredibly comfortable and numb. I couldn't help but let out a soft moan, slightly contracting my abdomen, and with a quick squeeze and twist, I deftly unhooked her bra. I felt a pair of jade-like breasts "plop" out in front of me. I was truly stunned; in just over ten days, even my treasure had undergone an upgrade!
At this moment, I dared not be negligent. Such a wonderful scene did not allow me to think too much. I used my breast-playing skills of gently stroking, kneading, pressing, pinching, twisting, and flicking. I lifted her legs and spread them apart. Her braless outfit really saved me a lot of trouble. I hadn't had much effort to press my thighs onto her fertile ground and rub them rhythmically up and down. She was attacked from both sides and from above and below, and she could no longer control herself. She let out rapid panting and then lewd moans: "Ah...oh...yoshi...yo..." "Hmm...yo...yoyoyo...yoyoyo...yoyoyo...yoyoyo..." Pleasant cries rose and fell...
Damn, what kind of sound is this? I've never heard it before. This further stimulated my lust. I involuntarily increased the speed of my movements and also increased the amplitude of my movements. Soon, I felt that the pant leg I was rubbing against her plump vulva was wet, and it felt cool and strangely uncomfortable.
"It's wet, it's wet! This won't do, I need to wear these pants to work tomorrow!" I growled softly at her, who was now aroused. Sure enough, the aroused little vixen was very obedient. She fumbled for my belt, and I arched my back in response. She easily pulled my pants and underwear down completely. She was a real pro, doing things without any hesitation or delay, without affecting the flow of her passion. Before I could even fully lower my erection, she grabbed my manhood and used her ultimate, intoxicating move. I didn't dare hesitate; one hand slid down the 361-meter-high ground that my army had already occupied, along my navel... Below her smooth, flat abdomen, I headed straight for her "base," crossing a short, sparse patch of reeds. A little lower, I touched a nipple-sized fleshy bump. I gently stroked it, and the woman beneath me trembled slightly with each movement. My finger technique was now incredibly powerful, making the woman's hand, gripping my large penis, tremble violently. I felt a pleasure I'd never experienced before; tonight's harvest was truly enormous! My middle finger moved down, crossing the already overflowing river of lustful fluids, and with a "whoosh," it smoothly slid into a deep, dark cave. My god, it was a deep well! I caressed and prodded her from all sides… The girl trembled all over, unable to utter a sound. I saw the moment was right; my large penis throbbed, like a wild horse trying to break free and forge its own path, head held high, charging forward with unwavering determination.
I gently laid the limp girl flat on the bed, climbed onto her body without hesitation, and gripped this almost uncontrollable "little wild beast." Using a rotating and grinding motion, I kneaded her high, protruding clitoris, lingering there for a moment. She felt the warm penis hovering there, seemingly touching but not quite, which was very uncomfortable. She arched her buttocks upwards, and I deliberately played a cat-and-mouse game with her, teasing her bit by bit. After a while, she was panting heavily, looking truly pitiful. I pressed the hot glans against her clitoris, making her tremble again. I forcefully pressed down her plump buttocks, which were chasing upwards, with my mighty penis. After a quick aim, I thrust in without hesitation with a "plop," my large penis sinking deep into her plump, juicy vagina. Although it was the dead of winter, inside it was a warm and pleasant season of blooming flowers. Even the mighty, battle-hardened penis has its tender moments. It greedily savors this exquisite taste, while the alluring body beneath it remains motionless, completely powerless to resist. She seems willing to surrender even her life to my control. I pause briefly, then begin to thrust into this plump, cunt at my own pace, stirring up waves of lust. The splashing fluids soak the barren grassland, flowing along the delicate crevices towards distant places…
At this moment, my wild, unrestrained cock tirelessly gallops through the fleshy cunt beneath the grassland, like a peerless hero emerging from the heavens. Watching the ecstatic writhing body beneath me, feeling the rhythmic spasms of the tight, open cunt… After the rhythmic thrusts, a gush of hot vaginal fluid sprayed onto my rapidly throbbing penis. I was jolted by the heat, and a surge of intense pleasure, like an electric current, coursed through my body. A proud sense of conquest made me roar. My penis, like a high-speed motor, moved erratically, frantically thrusting into her still twitching vagina. In the blink of an eye, a tingling sensation ran through my glans, and my penis, like a rocket that had just been detonated, plunged all the way in, deeply penetrating her cervix. My pent-up semen erupted like a volcanic eruption, effortlessly sending my countless offspring into a nourishing cradle…
I leaned down, pressing tightly against her beautiful, sweat-drenched body. Her long, disheveled hair was scattered beneath her, emitting a captivating fragrance. I could clearly feel her legs still trembling involuntarily…
Suddenly, contrary to her usual behavior, she slipped away from beneath me, like a fish that couldn't be caught. I could hear the rustling sounds as she dressed. I lay on the bed, panting, fully inhaling the sensual aroma filling the air, until a clear doorbell rang, pulling me back to the darkness of reality. "Dimi, Dimi..." I called several times, but there was no answer. I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with this little girl? What was she doing out there again? I thought about getting up to go check, but then I remembered it was dark and I still needed to get dressed, so I turned back and crawled back under the covers...
Time ticked by, and the darkness of the room helped me quickly clear my head. Why did it feel so strange? I vaguely remembered touching strands of long hair, but my girlfriend had short hair. How did the door open? She clearly closed it when she left, so why didn't she say a word? What exactly did Sister Lin and my girlfriend talk about that afternoon? The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, my hair stood on end, and goosebumps rose all over my body…
Just then, the door slammed open, and I heard my girlfriend Dimi shout, “I’m back…” My mind went blank; I couldn’t hear anything she said after that.
The next day, we moved away from that eerie alley, but the sensual feeling lingered in my mind, impossible to shake off…

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