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Losing so much at mahjong that he had to take his pants off 

A few months ago, I played a rather peculiar game of mahjong in Xinzhuang one night.
The host was a girl, petite, with a smile that resembled Stefanie Sun's, and when she didn't smile… she was fair-skinned and quite pretty. She shared a small apartment with a friend, who worked the night shift, and she was bored, so she started the game.
The other two players were classmates, both in university.
As for me, I hadn't played in a long time, so I made a special trip from Banqiao, only to find out it was a girl starting the game.
For the first two rounds, my two classmates and I had good luck, each getting a few wins, while the host didn't get a win. At first, she was smiling, but I could sense her growing displeasure, especially when I won three consecutive rounds against her. By
the third round, she said she was a bit hot and took off her jacket. Underneath, she was wearing a white sleeveless tank top! Her breasts were dazzlingly white, large and plump, like giant tubs of pudding. It was the first time I'd ever seen such a sight up close. I
was thinking, "That's strange, the air conditioning is so strong, how can she be hot?" By then, I was also getting hot, and my two classmates and I grabbed our drinks and gulped them down.
She must be a D-cup. I gave my two male classmates a questioning look, and they gave me the same answer with affirmative looks. More importantly… she wasn't wearing a bra. Although I couldn't see any dark shadows, that abnormal bulge…
The round went quickly; my male classmate to my left and I each won once. The dealer also won, and we were all happy for her.
The round was about to end, and I estimated the dealer was still losing badly, because I and the other two had all won consecutively and had won many times by self-draw.
Naturally, the dealer said she would appeal.
The second round, she sat to my left. She was on a winning streak from the start, winning three hands in a row. Her laughter grew louder and louder, and her voice became more coquettish.
"Eat! Thank you, hee hee."
My male classmate opposite me clicked his tongue, staring at her armpit.
"Pong! Finally, I can pong. Excuse me, classmate… I didn't mean to pong your tile."
My male classmate opposite me clicked his tongue again, staring at her armpit.
Actually, I did notice her armpits, especially when shuffling the cards.
The dealer would wait for us to shuffle for a while before starting, probably to avoid us touching her hands. At that time, I would notice her armpits; with the movement of her arms, her armpits would open and close, seemingly beckoning to me.
But I believed I behaved very gentlemanly, unlike those two classmates, whose perverted behavior was clearly seen through. My opponent, needless to say, didn't even look at the cards, staring at other things. The player to my left would drop cards while shuffling, but everyone knew you were bending down to peek at the dealer's hot pants.
As for me, I mostly focused on the cards, but my eyes were getting a little sore.
This game was played very quickly. Although the dealer was very enthusiastic at the beginning, it became relatively even later. I was okay, not giving away many points. Especially in the last round, I was the dealer and won several rounds in a row, winning against the dealer every time, which taught her a lesson for her behavior.
At the end, the dealer lost more than three thousand, the two male classmates also lost, and I won more than five thousand. It was past 1 a.m., and everyone had settled the money. The owner then said she needed to go to the convenience store to withdraw cash.
I thought to myself, "Damn! Are you sure you can use your charm to avoid losing money?"
The two male classmates left, and she said she needed to change her clothes, asking me to wait. I waited and waited, and she came out, still wearing the same outfit…
"Weren't you going to change?" I asked, frowning.
"I think I lost my debit card. Do you want to go back first? I'll call you
when I have the money." I was stunned. This was clearly a pretext for owing money.
"That's not a good idea. You're the owner, how come you didn't prepare any money? Who starts a business like this?" "
I'm so sorry. I just accidentally forgot I didn't have enough money at home. It wasn't intentional. What do you think we should do? Can't we wait a few days?"
"Well… could you look for your debit card again? I'll wait for you."
"Okay… then sit down for a bit."
I sat in the living room watching TV. A few minutes later, she asked if I could help her look for it, so I went into her room to help her.
"It doesn't seem very convenient for me to look here..." I said.
"No problem, you can look on the desk."
There were a lot of things on the desk, so I casually rummaged through them.
After a while, she lay down on the bed: "Ugh, so tired, what am I going to do if I can't find it? Waaah—"
I went over and sat down next to her: "Don't be lazy, get up and keep looking." I patted her thigh, signaling her
to get up. "I'm so tired, I want to sleep..." she said, closing her eyes.
"Hey... stop messing around, get up." I shook her leg and said:
"I'm tired too, let's sleep together." I lay down next to her, my hand naturally resting on her arm.
"Hey, you're really going to sleep..."
I made a fist, my index and middle fingers moving slowly up her arm. They climbed up her shoulder, then down, along the edge of her breasts, to her waist, where I pinched it.
She turned and fell into my arms, laughing: "You're so horny."
I said, not at all. We looked at each other, and then I kissed her. She readily entangled with me, kissing me as she helped me unzip my pants. I grabbed her breasts, kneading them incessantly, pinching her nipples through the fabric. Not satisfied with just a few moments, I slipped my hand under her clothes to touch her breasts; the soft flesh against the hard nipples was finally satisfying.
I flipped her over, grabbing her buttocks with both hands. The hot pants were made of such good material, not in the way at all, making it very enjoyable to grab. As I grabbed, my hand slipped inside her hot pants and under her underwear, kneading her plump buttocks, reaching further back, as if touching her vulva.
She sat up, pulled off her tank top, and her two breasts sprang out, white and large, swaying so much it made my eyes blur. I let out a roar and pounced on her, vigorously kneading her two pudding-like breasts.
"Ah...ah...knead harder..."
she moaned so wantonly; I thought only porn movies made that sound, this was the first time I'd ever heard it in real life.
I couldn't resist any longer, so I stripped myself completely naked, and took off her hot pants too. I admired her panties for a moment, then leaned down to smell them—the scent was incredibly pungent.
So I took off my panties as well. Damn, a woman's white underwear is so beautiful! I wanted to admire her for a while longer, but she grabbed my penis and started stroking it. Then she told me to lie down, clearly intending to give me oral sex!
To be honest, I hadn't received oral sex in a long time, and I didn't really enjoy it. But this woman's technique was amazing; she seemed to know all my erogenous zones, and she even used her hands to stroke my scrotum and pubic hair. She had only been licking for a few minutes when I realized I couldn't take it anymore; I was about to ejaculate. So I told her to stop and let me lick her instead.
Her vulva was the only dark part of her body (ah…and her nipples), but when I opened it up, it was incredibly pink! Incredibly moist! Her clitoris was also clearly visible. I couldn't wait to suck on it. Wow, the scent was really strong, but I liked it—pungent but not fishy, absolutely gorgeous!
Furthermore, her moans were truly piercing. Experiencing it firsthand is definitely different from watching porn. I usually hate porn with loud moaning, but this woman's moans resonated deep within me, and even her licking of her vulva became more and more vigorous.
"Ah... oh... you're licking so hard, I can't take it anymore... ah..."
I couldn't stand her lewdness, so I climbed on top of her and kissed her, trying to stop her moans, but she still managed to moan through the gaps in our kiss.
This woman was really fierce, but maybe I'm just inexperienced. She really taught me a lesson—the world is truly amazing.
Finally, it was time for the real thing. She didn't ask me to wear a condom, and I didn't ask. At that moment, I was only thinking about getting pleasure, and I wasn't worried about getting pregnant because she looked so pure, like an angel.
I trusted her!
I let her be on top first, and she took my penis and with a "glug," it went in all the way, swaying back and forth. She was fiddling with her nipples, looking like she was really enjoying it. I stroked her white legs, from her knees to her waist, then her navel and pubic hair, finally stroking her breasts to give her hands a rest.
She leaned down and kissed me, then looked at me with her big eyes, her long hair falling across my face.
"Was it good?" she asked. Her lower body continued to sway.
"Mmm, you're so good." I hugged her and kissed her again, and perhaps because I hugged her too tightly, she stopped swaying.
We turned around, and I took over on top of her. I guess I was too eager to show off, because I thrust very hard. She said she couldn't take it anymore, that I was hitting her cervix! I was a little scared and slowed down. But as I slowed down, the pleasurable sensation slowly appeared.
Her vaginal walls contracted and relaxed, rubbing against me so painfully that I couldn't help but moan.
The more pleasurable it was, the faster I couldn't help but thrust. Just when I was about to lose control, I asked her, "Can I ejaculate inside?"
She laughed and said, "You've already ejaculated before you ask me. It's okay, I'm in my safe period."
I was relieved.
"Um..." I said awkwardly, "You don't have to pay me back, it's okay."
"Hey! Do you think I did this with you for the money?" she pouted and questioned.
"No, that's not what I meant. You can keep it for now, and pay me back when you have the money."
She laughed and said, "Okay, thank you then."
As we chatted, my penis grew rapidly inside her. That night we did it three times in total, leaving me too weak to walk for several days afterward.
We were both exhausted, so we just quickly cleaned up with toilet paper and went to sleep together, not getting out of bed until noon.
In fact, we woke up around seven or eight in the morning. Her friend came back then, bought her breakfast, and called her to eat. She went out to get it and went back to her room, wanting to sleep again. I forced her to have another round of intense sex, and we even shared breakfast before going back to sleep.

After I left, she didn't contact me, and I didn't contact her either, so naturally I didn't get the money back.
Until one day, I saw her starting a show online again, and I signed up, and she actually let me participate too.
Her roommate was there too; her skin was a little darker, but she was still a beauty. The other person playing with her was a student from USTC, a complete beginner. He said he signed up because the stakes were low this time.
Low stakes, but I still won big again. The college student had some beginner luck and won quite a bit.
When the two of them said they needed to find their ATM cards, I patted the college student on the shoulder and smiled.
He frowned, looking at me with a puzzled expression…


The End~~

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