Handsome men on airplanes

This trip to Shanghai yielded an unexpected reward: a pleasant time with Jiaoheng. When I first met her, I had no idea this would happen.
We met on the plane. My Mandarin is terrible, and neither of our English is fluent, but our "communication" went surprisingly smoothly.
"Is this your first business trip to China?"
"Yes, I'm going for seven days, but my allowance only covers two nights in a hotel. You're a local, do you have a place for me to stay? A rental is fine too." "
Hmph, you're so annoying!"
Surprisingly, even my broken English allowed me to flirt with her, making her laugh uncontrollably. During our conversation, our hands were already roaming freely on each other's thighs.
It was a happy but short trip, but after exiting the gate, I said goodbye and went to hail a taxi.
Perhaps I chose a busy time, because I couldn't get a taxi even after nearly ten minutes. Suddenly, there was a screeching sound of brakes, and a bright red sports car stopped in front of me. The person inside was her.
"Want a ride, right?" she asked in a magnetic voice.
"Yeah, but I'm a little embarrassed," I replied, my mind a jumble.
"Hold on tight, I'm not a very good driver, but I can be quite a madman."
She laughed as she spoke. She was very tall, with long legs and beautiful feet. She wore only a short summer dress, which barely reached her thighs. She drove barefoot, her hands naturally outstretched. Whenever the car traversed uneven surfaces, her large breasts bounced unabashedly.
Her skin was like pure white velvet, smooth and tender, brimming with vitality. Her lips were full and sensual, and her large, white teeth gleamed as she spoke to me. She was tall and beautiful, her breasts high and firm, a pair of round, firm breasts perfectly positioned on her waist, with a beautifully deep cleavage embedded in them, her hard nipples taut against her meager clothing. Clearly, she was delighted by the feeling of driving and being in complete control.
Below her breasts was an extremely slender waist, but the curve expanded again at her hips, forming large buttocks, a flat stomach, and soft... Her soft, round buttocks. In my mind, I almost saw her as a giant cream cake, wanting to devour her whole.
Just as my whole body was burning with desire, something even worse happened. Her dress had a slit at the hem, and the dress gradually rode up, revealing her tempting thighs. I could even see her white panties and the mound beneath the thin fabric.
Just as I could no longer sit there staring, she suddenly pressed the accelerator and slammed on the brakes. She shifted into reverse and pulled away from the main road, into the roadside grove, until we were no longer visible on the main road. Then, she turned off the engine and abruptly lay back in her seat.
I couldn't help but stare at her. She shifted her buttocks forward slightly, causing her left leg to extend forward, revealing her soft panties deep inside her private parts, highlighting the shape of her protruding labia majora.
“You seem to have never seen a woman before. You’re too shy to look openly, you coward,”
she said, a hint of embarrassment in her voice. She placed her left hand on her thigh and touched the indentation of her panties with her fingers. I wanted to reach my hand over as well. Then, she slipped her hand inside her panties.
I was mesmerized. I saw her deftly raise her middle finger and then bury it inside her. She was masturbating, right in front of me. I reached out to her, but she refused.
“Don’t touch me,” her voice was shrill.
“We’re going eighty miles per hour, and I’m driving. But you seem to want to see a show, okay, I’ll give you one, but don’t put your hand over there, or we’ll both crash.”
My eyes were fixed on her crotch. Next, as if that wasn’t enough, she lifted her buttocks and pulled down her panties. It was truly dazzling; I clearly saw her vulva, her labia completely covered in her juices.
“Does it look good?” she asked. Before I could answer, she added, “I want you to take off my damn panties, but that’s all. Don’t touch me any more, or we’ll smash them to pieces.”
I was itching to do something, so I slowly reached my hand between her legs, hooked my thumb on her panties, and pulled them down to her feet. She lifted her left leg and opened her legs. From this angle, I could clearly see her hot, ripe peach. I sat back down and watched her insert two fingers. She groaned as her fingers immediately became wet.
Then, she put those two glistening fingers… Her slender fingers reached out and gently wiped my lips, then she put them back to wet them, repeating this once more. I opened my mouth and sucked on her sweet fingers.
After a long while, I rolled off her. She leaned against me, pressing her hot, wet body against mine, and then we both fell asleep in the car.
She lifted her dress. She already had a beautiful figure, but it looked even more stunning in the sunlight. I pounced on her, burying my face in her body. Her downy thighs, which had been there all day, clamped around my head; I could feel their soft, smooth touch. So I stuck my tongue into her clitoris.
I licked her trembling clitoris up and down, then sucked it into my mouth, trying my best to suck it. I then pressed my chin against her buttocks, then buried my face as deep as possible. My face was covered in her juices, and I could hardly breathe. Her thighs gripped my head tightly, making the muscles in my neck ache, but I completely ignored this pain and continued to violate her vulva.
Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer. I moved my face between her legs, hurriedly pulled off her pants, and then deeply inserted my penis into her vulva. The small, fleshy opening between her lips.
I could feel her trembling vulva swallowing my penis whole. I wanted to linger here forever, to savor this sensation, but I couldn't control her.
She arched her body wildly, thrusting against me, and I felt as if her hot, burning vulva was about to drain my life away.
Then, it felt like a lightning bolt struck deep within me, and my already aching penis gushed out hot semen, filling her completely.
Her legs wrapped tightly around my hips like vines, and her teeth left deep marks on my shoulders.
“It’s alright, get in, we’re on our way,” she said with a smile. The light in her eyes told me this would be a dreamlike journey. I tossed my luggage into the back seat and sat down next to her. She floored the clutch like a biker, and off we went like a race car driver. Soon, we were speeding along the highway at eighty miles per hour.
During our business trips, if we kept in touch, we would sometimes meet for dinner, sometimes make love on the phone. On my last night in Shanghai, she came to my hotel and we had a passionate “farewell.”
After returning to Hong Kong, we lost contact; it all felt like a dream.

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