My One-Night Stand with a Policewoman (57 pages)

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's almost time to leave work, and I'm aimlessly tidying my desk. In a notebook, I found a meal receipt; it's quite old. Looking at the location and date, I remembered a similar autumn day last year.

Before leaving work, I called my wife. "Honey, pick up the kids after work. I have a business dinner at the company tonight, so I won't be home for dinner." "Then you must come home early." "Oh, right, Xiao Li and I switched shifts today; I have to be on duty tonight." "Then you should drink less alcohol, don't drink too much and mess things up."

"Don't worry, you and the kids should go to bed early too." I hung up the phone and continued tidying my desk. It was time to leave work, and my colleagues were all heading home. "Stop tidying up, it's time to go home!" "Oh, you guys go ahead, I have a get-together with some classmates."

After they all left, I checked my watch; it wasn't even six o'clock yet. Having told a whole bunch of lies, I felt a little uneasy. Actually, I was going to pick up a friend at the station.

The train wasn't arriving until 6:40, but I arrived before 6:30. I stood at the exit, waiting slowly, feeling anxious but not worried. She was a policewoman I'd met online about six months ago, working in the finance department of a county in S city. She was 24 years old, very beautiful, with fair skin. I saw her in the photo she sent me. I saw it on a movie.

We talked about everything, and eventually, we talked about sex. When a man and woman talk about sex, having sex is a natural progression. A few days ago, she texted me saying she was coming to the provincial capital for a few days of study and would visit me while she was there. I was so excited! Today, I finally got to see her.

We arrived at the station, and the crowd surged out. I'm tall, so I stood out from the crowd waiting for the station. She should have easily spotted me. At the very end, I saw a woman in a light-colored trench coat, carrying a black bag. It was her! I waved, and she saw me too, waving back.

She said online that she's 1.67 meters tall, and she definitely has a great figure. "You must have had a long journey?" I asked her, "It's alright, not too crowded." "Let's go eat first, I've already reserved a table, we're having Sichuan food today." We chatted casually like old friends and took a taxi to the restaurant I'd booked.

I ordered a few of the restaurant's specialties, and while she went to the restroom, I ordered two more bottles of beer. The meal was very casual, and so was our conversation. I looked at her, feeling it was unbelievable that someone from over 200 kilometers away was sitting right in front of me. We each drank a bottle of beer and felt full. After paying the bill, I asked for a receipt.

We took a taxi to my company, I made her some tea, and then went to the other room to call my wife for a while, mainly to tell her that I... At work, we sat for a while, and then I suggested we go for a walk.

The late autumn night was a bit chilly, and there were very few people on the street. When we reached a place without streetlights, I said, "Let me hug you and see how heavy you are." "Hehe, can you lift me?" I bent down, put my hands under her buttocks, and with a little effort, lifted her up. "Haha, you're really strong." "You weigh about a hundred pounds, it's a piece of cake."

I put her down, but didn't let go, and pulled her into my arms. I lowered my head, and my lips met hers. She probably already expected it, and responded passionately. Our tongues intertwined, and as soon as we separated slightly, I pressed her head against my chest.

"I've been saying I wanted to kiss you online all this time, and today I finally got to." I started kissing her randomly on the face. Her trench coat wasn't buttoned up, and she was wearing a sweater underneath. My hands also started groping her body.

She was wearing tight jeans, and her buttocks were taut. I was enjoying stroking them vigorously. She didn't say a word, just kissed me contentedly. My hand slid down to her buttocks. As soon as my hand touched inside, she sensitively spread her legs apart. I then vigorously stroked between her legs. Her legs spread apart and clamped one of my legs together, her mons pubis rubbing against my leg.

I loosened my grip, and my right hand reached up from behind... I rubbed her genitals vigorously through her jeans, and after a while, I started touching her breasts, first through her sweater. I could feel her face turning red.

I placed her hand on my penis, which was already erect. Even though there were two pairs of pants in between (I was wearing undershirts, and she seemed to be too), it felt very good to be touched by her. She obediently stroked my penis back and forth.

My hand slipped inside her sweater, where there was another layer of underwear, but the sensation was even more intense than through the sweater. I like to slowly savor the process. Actually, many things are like this; the result isn't important, the process is what's most memorable.

"Unzip my pants," I told her, my hand returning to her crotch. She flinched again. I loosened my belt slightly; even through my undershirt, her hand could already feel the shape of my penis inside my pants.

I loosened her belt too, put it in her bag, and pulled down her tightly fastened bra. My hand slipped inside, and through her bra, I felt her smooth, full breasts; I could feel her hard nipples with my fingers.

She held me tightly with one arm, while the other mechanically stroked my penis. I didn't rush to unhook her bra; instead, my hand slid down her back to her waist. Although the pants were tight, without the restraint of a belt, my hand easily reached her buttocks. Her skin was so smooth, her curves so beautiful. My hand followed the cleft of her buttocks, searching for her sensitive spot, the place that most fascinates men.

However, the pants blocked my arm; jeans are very sturdy. "Unbutton your pants," she probably couldn't control herself anymore and obediently did so, even proactively unzipping the zipper. My hand moved down the cleft of her buttocks. Good heavens, it was already overflowing inside, slippery and sticky with vaginal fluid that had already soaked her panties. When my hand touched her labia, her body trembled, and she let out a "hmm" moan.

"Put your hand inside," I said to her, and she obediently slipped her hand under my underwear, grabbing my penis. I enjoyed it and let out an "ah" sound.

A car approached in the distance, its headlights very bright. I hugged her and hid behind a tree, then pulled her tighter into my arms, using her trench coat to cover our bodies, like a couple in love. I gently nibbled on her earlobe, occasionally blowing softly into her ear—supposedly, this can arouse women more quickly. She was completely silent now.

My middle finger gently circled her vulva, but didn't penetrate; I wanted to fully enjoy the process. I felt her heart pounding even faster. I ran my hand over her buttocks a few times, then slid it up her spine, unhooking her bra from behind. My hand reached around to the front and grabbed her newly freed breasts—not large, but firm, with small nipples.

My thumb and forefinger gently pinched her nipple, which was already quite hard. "Touch this one again, otherwise it won't grow bigger," I told her. "You bad boy," she finally uttered after a long pause.

My large hands moved back and forth over her breasts, then I pressed and rubbed her nipples with my thumb and middle finger for a while. I lifted her clothes up slightly, lowered my head, and took one nipple into my mouth. "Ah," she let out a soft, comfortable moan, and her hand stopped moving on my penis. I ignored her; it felt so good to be touching my penis. I was afraid I would ejaculate prematurely if I pressed harder, so I let it cool down a bit.

I slowly opened my mouth wide and bit her breast as hard as I could, then sucked hard and slowly released it. We kissed each other's breasts, my mouth kissing her breasts, while my hands began their work again. [This post was edited by 枫椛樰枂 on 2016-05-04 23:25]

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