You have always been the most beautiful girl in my heart.

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Tifa and I were classmates from junior high to high school. She was a classic beauty, and we grew up together, sharing countless secrets from our youth. I confessed my feelings to Tifa in high school, but we were too young then, and it was destined to end badly. We promised to remain best friends. Later, we went to different cities for school. After graduating with my master's degree, Tifa joined a large multinational company. It's customary in multinational companies to have English names, and on her first day, Tifa messaged me, telling me that her English name was Tifa, the name of a game character I really liked.
After starting work, my girlfriend, who had always planned to marry me, left me, and I lost the courage to venture out into Beijing. An opportunity arose, and I went to Tifa's city. After settling in, Tifa treated me to dinner. I hadn't seen Tifa for several years. She had shed the girlish innocence I remembered and transformed into a beautiful woman with exquisite features, capable yet charming, every gesture exuding allure. Tifa knew about everything that had happened to me. When we parted after dinner, Tifa hugged me and told me everything would be alright.
Tifa had many suitors, including some outstanding individuals. She was highly educated, highly capable, and extremely intelligent. She had already become a junior manager at her company, a veritable little star in the workplace. At her age and in her prime, she took her time choosing her suitors, frequently changing her romantic interests. Meanwhile, I worked hard in the new city, trying to forget everything that had happened in Beijing. The new job was very stressful, often requiring overtime. Sometimes, after working late, I would browse Japanese adult films and find one actress who resembled Tifa. I would then masturbate while looking at her, silently chanting Tifa's name and reminiscing about her beautiful face at the moment of ejaculation.
A few months later, my hard work was recognized by my company, and the unpleasantness of the past gradually faded. I moved out of the company dormitory and rented a new apartment, feeling that life was slowly getting back on track. Tifa was happy for me, so I invited her to dinner. We shared a bottle of red wine, reminiscing about our youth, and were delighted to meet again in the same city. After dinner, Tifa suggested we go to her place. In the taxi, Tifa snuggled into my arms, and I held her close, inhaling the scent of her hair. I gently kissed her hair, and Tifa didn't resist, only tightening her grip on my hand.
When we arrived at her house, Tifa told me to get myself some water while she changed. I poured myself some water and sat on the sofa in the living room, playing on my phone. After a while, Tifa opened the bedroom door and came out. Her long hair was loose, and her face had a faint blush from drinking. She was wearing a thin, semi-transparent light blue nightgown. Tifa's skin was very fair and beautiful, and now, against her black lingerie, it was even more dazzling. Her long hair was loose, and her breasts were partially exposed, breathtakingly beautiful. Her private area was covered by a thin pair of panties. I've seen women before, but I was still stunned. I swallowed hard, feeling as if the air had frozen. Tifa walked towards me, threw herself into my arms, wrapped her arms around my neck, and asked, "Am I beautiful?" I was already mesmerized. I said, "Mei, you've always been the most beautiful girl in my heart. From the day we met, you've always been the most beautiful." Tifa let out a soft laugh and whispered in my ear, "Then carry me to the bedroom."
I picked up Tifa, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. We kissed as we walked towards her bedroom. I carried Tifa down onto her bed, quickly stripping off my clothes, tearing off Tifa's pajamas and underwear. Filled with lust, we didn't engage in any foreplay. I only wanted to enter Tifa's body, possess her, and invade her. With her last bit of reason, Tifa told me there were condoms in the bedside table. So I took them out and put them on. Tifa kissed me and said, "I want to be on top." I said, "Okay, get on top and move yourself." Tifa slapped me and said, "You're so annoying." So I lay down, watching the beautiful girl straddle me, biting her lower lip, arching her body, and guiding my penis slowly, gently, towards her vagina. The first time, she didn't find the right entrance, and my penis slipped out of Tifa's hand. Tifa smiled shyly, then guided it again with her small hand, aiming my penis at her honeyed entrance. She took a deep breath and slowly sat down. I held Tifa's round, perfectly shaped breasts in my hands, supporting her. And so, the girl I'd known for over ten years, my goddess, now had my penis enveloped in her honeyed opening; our bodies were united for the first time. Then Tifa slowly moved on top of me, rising and falling, my hands feeling her round breasts, my penis feeling her honeyed opening, wishing time could stand still.
Tifa gently bit her lower lip, trying not to make a sound, and moved her pert buttocks, thrusting against me. I looked at the slightly flushed beauty, not wanting to blink, enjoying the embrace of Tifa's vagina. After a while, Tifa felt a little tired, so she leaned down and lay on top of me. I hugged her and kissed her lips, our tongues entwining. Our lower bodies were also tightly joined, but we didn't move, relying on our kisses to quietly enjoy this wonderful moment. After a while, Tifa hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Fuck me, fuck me hard." So I hugged Tifa's petite body tightly and began to thrust my penis into Tifa's honey pot again and again.
"Mmm—mmm—mmm—," Tifa couldn't hold back any longer since it was her own home, letting out loud moans without any restraint. Tifa lay on top of me, her long hair disheveled, her pretty little mouth uttering indistinct sounds, constantly trying to kiss me. I held Tifa, thrusting my penis into her vagina. Tifa's vagina was very tight; I could hear the squelching sound of each thrust and withdrawal. Every thrust filled me with happiness. I hadn't made love in a while, and this time I was entering my best friend's vagina, and she was such a beautiful woman. I touched Tifa's buttocks, smooth as a baby's skin. I slapped her pert buttocks, and with each slap, Tifa let out a comfortable moan, further stimulating my desire. I gripped her jade-like buttocks tightly, thrusting vigorously, determined to bring my goddess to the peak of sexual pleasure. Tifa responded to me wildly. She hugged my neck tightly and forcefully thrust her tongue into my mouth. Aside from the impact of our bodies, all we could hear was the heavy breathing from our noses. We couldn't get air through our mouths because our tongues were intertwined. I thrust harder and harder, wanting to give everything to Tifa. I held her close and kissed her passionately, our tongues entwined, while my penis pounded hard against Tifa's vagina. I thrust and pumped for over a hundred times until I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated. At our climax, we held each other tightly. Tifa also climaxed, letting out a loud moan, her vagina contracting repeatedly, as if trying to suck my penis into it. My mind went blank; all I wanted was to be with Tifa forever, never to be apart.
After a while, the two of us, drenched in sweat, gradually calmed down. But my penis remained erect inside Tifa's vagina, refusing to yield. Tifa, covered in sweat, had collapsed onto me. I thrust a few more times with my still-erect penis, each thrust causing Tifa to groan and her body to involuntarily twitch. I kissed Tifa and said, "Darling, let me out." Tifa gave a soft moan, shifted her hips, and let me pull out. I got up, removed the condom, and cleaned myself. I saw Tifa lying lazily beside me, her face flushed, a smile playing on her lips, her beautiful eyes gazing at me with a loving smile. So I knelt down and kissed her, saying, "Darling, let's be together, okay?" Tifa smiled, revealing her beautiful teeth, and hugged me, saying, "Silly, rest." Then she buried her head in my chest and closed her eyes. I couldn't bear to disturb the beauty in my arms any longer, so I gently kissed her forehead, held her, and drifted off to sleep.

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