My relationship with Tifa

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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 being young, 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. Multinational companies often 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, transforming into a beautiful woman with delicate features, capable yet charming, every gesture exuding allure.

Tifa knew everything that had happened to me. When we parted after dinner, she hugged me and told me everything would be alright.

Tifa had many suitors, including some who were quite accomplished. She was highly educated, very capable, and extremely intelligent. She had become a junior manager at her company, a veritable little star in the workplace. She was also at the peak of her womanly beauty and age, so she took her time choosing, frequently changing her romantic interests.

Meanwhile, in my new city, I worked hard, 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 in the quiet of the night, and I would find that one actress resembled Tifa. So I would masturbate to that actress, silently chanting Tifa's name at the moment of ejaculation, longing for her stunningly beautiful face.

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, reminisced 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 fragrance of her hair. I gently kissed her hair, and Tifa didn't resist, only holding my hand tighter.

When we arrived at her place, 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, her face flushed from the wine, and she was wearing a thin, semi-transparent light blue nightgown.

Tifa had beautiful, fair skin, which looked even more radiant against her black lingerie. Her long hair was loose, and her breasts were partially exposed, making her stunningly beautiful. Her private area was covered by a thin pair of panties. I've seen women before, but I was still amazed. I swallowed hard, feeling as if the air had frozen.

Tifa walked towards me, threw herself into my arms, and wrapped her arms around my neck, asking, "Am I beautiful?"

I was already mesmerized and said, "Beautiful. You've always been the most beautiful girl in my heart, from the day we met."

Tifa giggled and whispered in my ear, "Then carry me to the bedroom."

I picked Tifa up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. We kissed as we walked towards her bedroom.

I pulled Tifa down onto her bed, quickly stripping off my clothes, tearing off her pajamas and underwear. Filled with lust, we skipped any foreplay; I only wanted to enter Tifa's body, possess her, and invade her.

With her last shred of reason, Tifa told me there were condoms in my bedside table, so I took them out, and she put them on for me.

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, guiding my penis slowly, gently, towards her wet vagina. The first time, I 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 honey pot entrance, taking a deep breath, and slowly sitting down.

I held Tifa's round, perfectly shaped breasts in my hands, supporting her. And so, the girl I'd known for over a decade, my goddess, now had my penis enveloped in her honeyed depths; our bodies were united for the first time.

Then Tifa slowly moved on top of me, rising and falling. My hands felt her rounded breasts, my penis felt her honeyed depths; I wished time could stand still.

Tifa gently bit her lower lip, trying not to make a sound, shifting her shapely hips, moving against me rhythmically. I looked at the slightly flushed beauty, my eyes glued to her, enjoying the embrace of her vagina…

After a while, Tifa felt a little tired, so she leaned down and lay on top of me. I embraced her, kissing her lips, our tongues entwining. Our lower bodies were also tightly joined, but neither of us moved, relying on our kisses to quietly savor 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 her honey pot.

"Mmm~ mmm~ mmm~"

Since we were in our own home, Tifa couldn't hold back any longer and let out loud moans without any restraint...

Tifa lay on top of me, her long hair disheveled, her pretty little mouth making indistinct sounds, occasionally kissing me.

I hugged Tifa and thrust my penis into her honey pot. Tifa's honey pot was very tight; I could hear the squelching sound of each thrust and withdrawal, and each thrust filled me with happiness. I hadn't had sex in a while, and this time I was actually entering my best friend's honey pot, and she was such a delicate beauty.

I touched Tifa's buttocks, smooth as a baby's skin. I slapped her pert bottom, and with each slap, Tifa let out a comfortable moan, which further aroused my desire. I gripped her jade-like buttocks tightly and thrust into her 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. Apart from the impact of our bodies, all that could be heard was the heavy breathing coming from our noses. We couldn't get air through our mouths because our tongues were tightly intertwined.

I thrust harder and harder, wanting to give everything to Tifa. I held her close, kissing her passionately, our tongues intertwining, while my penis pounded hard against Tifa's vagina...

I thrust in and out like this for over a hundred times, until I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated. At the peak of our climax, we held each other tightly. Tifa also climaxed, letting out a loud moan, her vagina contracting rhythmically, as if trying to suck my penis into her. My mind went blank; all I wanted was to be with Tifa like this 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 my penis. 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 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, "Yes, silly, rest." Then she

buried her head in my arms 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 fell into a deep sleep.

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