Lewd Little Swing

It all started one afternoon, or rather, one afternoon.

It was just past 1 p.m., and I was feeling incredibly bored. I was at a friend's place with a few acquaintances, drinking tea and chatting, when Ah-Guo suddenly suggested, "Since we're free, how about we go to Tamsui?"

We set off immediately, but it was just the two of us.

Ah-Guo was driving, and as we drove, we quickly decided on a cheap little teahouse we'd been to before. The table was 300 NTD, and the tip was 200 NTD. Our target was someone named Xiao-Li. We

arrived quickly, only to find the door locked. Ah-Guo and I exchanged a glance. What happened? Had it been shut down again? I knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Standing there in front of the locked door, Ah-Guo and I looked like two idiots.

What should we do?

Having come all this way, only to find the door locked, Ah Guo said, "Why don't we go find my old flame?"

"Which one? You have so many women, which one are you talking about?" I replied casually.

"Damn! There aren't that many, it's just Xiao Juan!" Ah Guo said, picking up his phone.

"Hmm!" I answered, taking a cigarette and walking a few steps to the side, standing in front of another locked iron gate next door.

I looked back at Ah Guo, took a deep drag of my cigarette, and before I could exhale, the locked iron gate suddenly opened a crack, and a woman's head peeked out.

I exhaled a puff of smoke, almost choking, and hurriedly called out to Ah Guo, "Ah Guo, Xiao Li..."

This woman was Xiao Li.

Ah Guo turned around sharply, staring at Xiao Li, his mouth agape; after all, we had pressed the wrong doorbell, no wonder no one answered after knocking for so long.

Xiao Li warmly welcomed Ah Guo and me in.

Once we were seated, I asked A-Guo, "Did you find Xiao-Juan?"

A-Guo gave a wry smile, "Yes, we found her. She's waiting for us!"

I exchanged a glance with A-Guo. What should we do?

Xiao-Li sat next to A-Guo, "Xiao-Juan! Tell her to come here first, and you can go over together later." She paused and added, "The girls at Xiao-Li's place are much younger and prettier than the ones here, and they all have long hair!"

My eyes lit up when I heard "long hair." Younger or not, that didn't matter. When you're shopping at a teahouse, there's no such thing as pretty or not pretty. It's only a few hundred NT dollars, why be picky?

The girl in front of me, Xiao-Li, and the other girl sitting next to me—I didn't know her name—were both quite young, looking no more than 40 (in our generation, girls under 40 are considered young, and those under 30 are even rarer). However, long-haired girls are truly a rare sight in this kind of small teahouse.

Nodding to A-Guo, I said, "Okay, let's do it this way!"

A-Guo picked up his phone again and dialed Xiao-Juan.

In that short time, the girl next to me had already brought out a cup of hot tea: "My name is A-Yue, what's your surname, sir?" I

was stunned. "A-Yue," what a coincidence! Not long ago, I had met another "A-Yue" in another place, on another occasion. Now this one was also called "A-Yue." I shook my head and looked at this "A-Yue." Her face wasn't anything special, but her chest was bulging under her t-shirt, and her short skirt revealed half of her white thighs.

I took a sip of hot tea, swallowed, and shook my head again. This "A-Yue" was definitely not that "A-Yue," just a coincidence. I said, "Just call me Glasses." A-Yue leaned closer.

A-Guo, with his arm around Xiao-Li, glanced at me. He knew about my brief affair with "A-Yue."

(A-Yue's story can be found in Yuan Yuan Library; interested readers are encouraged to search for it themselves.) I had one arm around A-Yue, and the other on her white thigh. Perhaps due to her age, A-Yue didn't look young anymore. Her thighs looked white, but they didn't feel very smooth to the touch, lacking the slippery feel of a young girl.

A-Yue pressed her entire chest against mine, her full breasts pressing against my chest, the hard sensation sending shivers down my spine. Her hands were already on my crotch, rubbing my penis through my trousers.

I wrapped one hand around A-Yue's neck, moving down from the neckline of her t-shirt, pinching her nipples with two fingers, squeezing them hard again and again. My other hand moved inwards from A-Yue's thigh, quickly finding the bulge. With a flick of my finger, I lifted the edge of her panties, pressing my index finger against the cleft.

A-Yue hummed in agreement, her hands continuing to rub my penis through my trousers.

My fingers traced up and down the cleft of A-Yue's vulva, finding her clitoris. I rubbed it with my index finger, then thrust my middle finger inside.

A soft mass of flesh enveloped my finger as I probed deeper. A-Yue's legs were spread wide, her short skirt pulled up, revealing her white thighs, but unfortunately, they were dry and rough to the touch.

On the other side, A-Guo and Xiao-Li were also busy, their arms hidden on the table, the four of them divided into two groups – this was the scene in the teahouse of Tamsui.

I had been busy for a while, and A-Yue was very cooperative, but I felt incredibly tired. I pressed my fingers firmly against A-Yue's vulva a few more times, then slowly withdrew them from her dry vulva. I picked up a small handkerchief from the table, wiped my hands, lit a cigarette, and slowly took a drag.

A-Yue glanced at me, said nothing, and pulled down her skirt.

Somewhat reluctantly, I placed my hands on A-Yue's thighs and rubbed them gently.

Time passed slowly. Ah-Guo and Xiao-Li stopped their caresses and began talking softly, their conversation disjointed.

The atmosphere seemed a little somber. Just then, a knock sounded at the door, and a girl entered.

She had short, permed hair, wore a black low-cut dress, had fair skin, and a deep cleavage. It was Ah-Guo's old flame, Xiao-Juan.

After a quick greeting—Xiao-Juan, Xiao-Li, and Ah-Yue were already acquaintances—I paid the bill, a mere 700 NTD, and followed Xiao-Juan out of Xiao-Li's place.

Then I got back into Ah-Guo's car and followed Xiao-Juan to her place.

Xiao-Juan's place was completely different from Xiao-Li's. It was clean, bright, and much more upscale. The small room contained a round table, a few chairs, a terrazzo floor, and a karaoke machine.

Accompanying us in was Xiao Juan and another girl. She had long hair cascading over her shoulders, wore a blouse and trousers, and was tall and slender, about my height when standing. Her fair face was lightly made up; she looked to be in her early thirties, not very old.

After I sat down, Xiao Juan smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, this is Xiao Qiu. Please take good care of Xiao Qiu."

Xiao Qiu held out a cup of hot tea with both hands, smiling slightly. "My name is Xiao Qiu. Please take good care of me, Mr. Chen."

A fragrant aroma wafted towards me, but it wasn't the smell of tea; a faint fragrance emanated from Xiao Qiu. I took a closer look at her. Her fair face suggested she was in her early thirties, with regular features, not particularly beautiful, but a constant smile on her lips. This girl seemed nice; my first impression was good.

I picked up my tea: "Hello!" and took a small sip.

Xiao Qiu looked at me and smiled deeply.

I didn't know what she was smiling about, nor how to respond, so I picked up a cigarette. Xiao Qiu grabbed the lighter and lit it for me.

On the other end, Xiao Juan spoke up, "Mr. Chen, is our Xiao Qiu alright?"

Before I could answer, A Guo interjected, "Xiao Qiu, our Xiao Chen is very old-fashioned, don't you dare bully him!"

Xiao Qiu looked at me, smiling slightly.

The three of us chatted back and forth, Xiao Qiu looking at me with a deep smile, making me unsure of what to say, so I just silently smoked.

Xiao Qiu stretched out her right hand, took my left hand, and then placed her left hand on top of mine, enveloping one of my hands in her delicate grip, rubbing it vigorously, making me even more at a loss for words.

Xiao Qiu held my hand, smiling brightly, and said, "Want to sing?"

"I only know Mandarin songs." In this kind of place, they mostly sing Taiwanese songs, but I don't know any Taiwanese songs, so I had to honestly say it.

"What songs do you like? I'll pick one for you." Xiao Qiu smiled sweetly.

"Yueqin, do you have a yueqin?" I blurted out.

"Yes!" Xiao Qiu let go of my hand, stood up, turned around to get the songbook, and watching her back, I felt a little lost.

We sang song after song, without drinking, for at least 30 minutes, and I didn't touch Xiao Qiu, except for the beginning when she held our hands.

After a long while, the microphone was passed to A-Guo and Xiao-Li, and I finally had a chance to sit down with Xiao-Qiu. Looking at Xiao-Qiu's gentle smile and long-sleeved shirt, I was really surprised at myself. I'd been here so long, and I hadn't even touched Xiao-Qiu.

Hardening my heart, I reached out with my left hand and put my arm around Xiao-Qiu's shoulder, while my right hand fiddled with the buttons of her shirt. Looking at Xiao-Qiu, she smiled again and nodded. I hardened my heart, unbuttoned her shirt, and reached out with my right hand, fully grasping one soft breast. I pinched Xiao-Qiu's nipple between my thumb and forefinger, gently rubbing it. It was so smooth to the touch. Xiao-Qiu leaned against me, her entire back against me,　 and her jade-like hand reached down to my crotch, rubbing my penis through my trousers.

I gently rubbed and touched Xiao-Qiu's breasts, moving from one side to the other. Xiao-Qiu stayed close to me, not uttering a sound. Meanwhile, A-Guo and Xiao-Juan sang song after song, not disturbing me at all.

I caressed and kneaded Xiao Qiu's soft, smooth, and full breasts, time seemed to pass quickly, and I don't know how it changed. I tried to part Xiao Qiu's long hair, finding her ear, and gently pinched it, again and again. Xiao Qiu hummed softly a few times. I lowered my head and bit Xiao Qiu's earlobe, gently pulling, licking, and sucking.

Xiao Qiu laughed softly, breaking free from my attack on her earlobe, turning her head, and whispering, "I'm very sensitive..."

"Sensitive? Okay, I want to touch it!" I pretended to be very eager.

Xiao Qiu giggled. I reached down with my right hand, placing it between Xiao Qiu's legs, and through her trousers, my palm cupped Xiao Qiu's genitals. A warmth traveled through my palm to my heart. My other hand remained on Xiao Qiu's breast.

I unbuttoned her trousers. Yes, Xiao Qiu's trousers didn't have zippers, but buttons.

From the unbuttoned blouse, I slipped my right hand inside Xiaoqiu's panties. A wave of heat washed over my palm, and Xiaoqiu let out a soft "Mmm," turning her head to press her cherry-red lips to mine in a deep kiss.

My left hand caressed Xiaoqiu's breasts, while my right hand remained on her panties, my lips still kissing her. For a moment, I seemed to lose all sense

of direction. My right hand, touching her panties, felt a wet sensation. I pulled them aside, my fingers directly touching her vulva, which was glistening.

Following the wetness of her vagina, I gently inserted a finger, making circular motions, one after another. Xiaoqiu moaned softly.

Suddenly, Xiaoqiu arched her back, pushing my hand away from her vagina. She gasped, looking down at me with a sideways glance, her face flushed, as if painted with rouge.

I sighed, picked up a small handkerchief to wipe my hands, and watched as Xiao Qiu buttoned up her clothes, lit a cigarette, and took a long drag.

After buttoning her clothes, Xiao Qiu grabbed my hand, nestled in my arms, and looked up at me intently.

A-Guo and Xiao Li were still singing, as if they hadn't seen anything that had just happened.

I reluctantly said goodbye to Xiao Qiu. Unlike most women, she didn't ask when I would come back; she just looked at me, deeply, deeply…

I didn't see Xiao Qiu again for ten days.

A car full of friends—me, A-Guo, and three other friends—filled the space.

As soon as we entered Xiao Qiu's shop, we bumped into her. She smiled and said "Hi," immediately coming forward, putting her arm around mine, leaning half her body against me. As we walked, her full breasts pressed against my arm; the soft, slightly elastic feel of them instantly made me drunk before I even drank.

Once everyone was seated, the introductions and toasts seemed to have nothing to do with me. Xiao Qiu greeted me while also acting like a hostess, attending to my friends one by one, while I sat upright like a Buddha statue on a throne.

After a flurry of activity, Xiao Qiu leaned close to me, gently rubbing my hand. Looking at Xiao Qiu's attire—a blouse, skirt, and stockings, revealing a small section of her beautifully shaped, shapely calves—I remained perfectly composed.

After I looked Xiao Qiu up and down, she turned her head slightly to face me. Her fair face and slightly parted red lips reached out and hugged my neck. Her lips, not hot but slightly cool, pressed against mine. The moment our lips touched, Xiao Qiu's tongue, like a nimble snake, darted deep into my mouth. I sipped her saliva and sucked on her tongue tip. A moment later, she pulled my tongue into hers, our tongues intertwining. I held Xiao Qiu tightly, our tongues entwined, her full breasts pressing against mine. My penis was already erect, and we didn't separate for a long time. Xiao Qiu's face was slightly flushed.

While I was busy kissing Xiao Qiu, my friends were busy drinking, singing, and of course, embracing women.

As the song filled the air, Xiao Qiu pulled me

along: "Let's go dancing!" There was a small open space between the karaoke machine and the table; it wasn't suitable for vigorous dancing, but it was more than enough for a waltz or a three-person dance. Hand in hand with Xiao Qiu, we embraced while singing, cheek to cheek, chest pressed against her full breasts, and lower abdomen against hers. Instantly, my already erect penis, rubbed against Xiao Qiu's soft, proud body, became even more erect. Xiao Qiu's reaction was immediate; she giggled: "You got hard so quickly?"

I could only open my mouth and smile foolishly. Xiao Qiu laughed, and her red cherry lips came closer. Meeting those red cherry lips, I tilted my head and kissed her again.

This time, it was a true three-person dance, lips, breasts, and genitals all pressed tightly together. The faint fragrance emanating from Xiao Qiu's body seeped into my nose. Holding her soft, boneless body in my arms, I felt a sense of loss.

Amidst applause, the singing stopped. My friends clapped enthusiastically, and Xiao Qiu, still holding me close, said proudly, "What are you doing? Haven't you ever seen us being affectionate?" As soon as she finished speaking, her jade-like arms encircled my neck, and her red lips pressed against mine with a loud "pop.

" Another round of applause erupted: "Yes, that's right!" one of my friends shouted.

"I know, honey!" Xiao Qiu responded, and another kiss landed on my lips.

The dance ended, and we returned to our seats. Xiao Qiu eagerly fed me fruit.

Chewing on the fruit Xiao Qiu fed me, I leaned slightly to the side, my right hand already on Xiao Qiu's thigh, clad in pantyhose, stroking it inwards. Xiao Qiu leaned half her body against me, her head slightly raised, and whispered, "It's not convenient today, I'm on my period!"

"Oh!" I sighed softly, slowly withdrawing my hand.

"Next time, next time, okay!" Xiao Qiu's voice was pleading as she pulled my hand apologetically and pressed it hard against her breasts through her shirt.

I laughed, not caring at all that Xiao Qiu couldn't touch her warm, moist vulva because of her period, even though I missed Xiao Qiu

's vulva that would become wet with the slightest teasing; I still remembered Xiao Qiu's dripping fleshy slit in my mind. The reason I came back was entirely to relive Xiao Qiu's warm, tender, and wet cleft, which was extremely alluring. One hand pressed against Xiao Qiu's full breasts, not quite enough, so I immediately wrapped both arms around Xiao Qiu, one on each side, pressing down on both of her breasts at the same time, giving them a firm squeeze, and said to Xiao Qiu: "How can it be satisfying through clothes!"

Xiao Qiu hummed in agreement, tilted her head back, kissed my lips, and pulled my hand inside her collar, immediately filling my hands with her smooth, full breasts.

My entire palm covered Xiao Qiu's ample breasts—truly ample, one hand couldn't cover them all. I gently kneaded them, rubbing in circles, Xiao Qiu's firm nipples pressing against my palm. I then used two fingers to gently pinch her hardened nipples, kneading and kneading.

Xiao Qiu's whole body leaned limply against my chest, her eyes tightly closed, her slender hands resting on my crotch, rubbing it lightly. In that instant, it seemed as if there was no third party in the room. In a daze, I was no longer sure whether I was the one paying or Xiao Qiu was the one paying.

Although there was no passion, the aftertaste was still endless!

Parting was bittersweet, so I could only emulate the spirit of "our friend" Xu Zhimo, "waving my sleeves, not taking away a single cloud," to say goodbye to Xiao Qiu, but I didn't know if she could understand.

In the days that followed, my friends often mentioned Xiao Qiu, seemingly convinced that she was my "girlfriend." I didn't want to admit it, but I didn't want to deny it either.

During several casual conversations, friends who had met Xiao Qiu praised her highly, which greatly comforted me, although I had other plans in mind. It was important that Xiao Qiu hadn't given me her phone number during our two encounters; of course, I hadn't given her mine either, creating a chasm between us. The lack of phone exchanges between a man and a woman indicated a shallow relationship, especially since Xiao Qiu worked in the sex industry. Although she offered me great comfort, not exchanging phone numbers meant that if I wanted to find her, I had to go to her workplace—this was truly significant.

Besides, my friends' boasting made seeing Xiao Qiu seem very difficult.

It took at least half a month before I finally contacted her again, this time with four people.

Before going, A-Guo contacted his girlfriend, Xiao Juan, to finalize the itinerary and confirm that both Xiao Juan and Xiao Qiu were available. The four of us then set off.

Just like last time, as soon as Xiao Qiu saw me, she grabbed my arm, pressing half of her breast against my arm tightly. The soft yet firm sensation sent a surge of heat through my lower abdomen.

As usual, I glanced at Xiao Qiu's clothes first. Same as last time: shirt, culottes, and stockings.

The small room was bustling with activity; everything was formulaic and unchanging.

After drinking with my friends, Xiao Qiu leaned against me. I stroked her hair, our faces close together. Her fair face, lightly powdered, her long hair past her shoulders, a faint fragrance wafting into my nose. I tightened my grip, pulling Xiao Qiu into my arms, lips to lips, and kissed her.

Our tongues touched, sucked, and lingered for a long time before separating. I held Xiao Qiu with one arm, picked up a cigarette with the other, and as she lit it for me, she said, "Do you want my phone number?"

I looked at Xiao Qiu and nodded.

It was strange; I'd been thinking about it these past few days, and Xiao Qiu hadn't even given me her number, yet now she wanted to! Ha! If she wanted it, I'd take it.

"I'm going out for a bit," Xiao Qiu said, kissing my cheek again.

"Okay!" I replied, continuing to smoke, watching my friends drink with the women.

Xiao Qiu quickly came in, stuffed a piece of paper into my shirt pocket, kissed me on the lips, and then turned to talk loudly to someone.

I took the paper out of my pocket and looked at it. There were three phone numbers; two were marked "Shop," which was our local number. The other number was unsigned, just ten Arabic numerals. I knew it was Xiao Qiu's personal phone number. Carefully, I put the paper with the phone number into my wallet. Xiao Qiu smiled and looked at me, then kissed me again.

I pulled Xiao Qiu to sit down, and I first rubbed her breasts through her clothes. Xiao Qiu moaned softly as she placed one hand on my crotch, rubbing my penis, her body limp against me.

I already had a plan in mind; since Xiao Qiu had given me her number, I would have to try it out in a few days. I shouldn't be too hasty today.

For the rest of the time, I didn't tease Xiao Qiu much, stopping at holding hands, kissing, occasionally touching her breasts, and singing a song.

As I left, Xiao Qiu only said one sentence: "Call me!"

"Of course," I replied.

Days passed, and Xiao Qiu's phone number remained in my wallet. I forced myself not to call her too soon, though the thought of Xiao Qiu's wet little hole always stirred a desire within me. Then came that day, raining in Taipei.

It was afternoon, and I met up with A-Guo again. The rain seemed to dampen everyone's spirits. I suggested going to see Xiao Qiu, but my friends weren't too keen. They said it would only benefit me, since Xiao Qiu always accompanied me, A-Guo had Xiao Juan, and the other friends had no target. They argued that since the women were different each time, splitting the bill equally wouldn't be fair, and we should go to karaoke instead—no women, fair for everyone.

Luckily, A-Guo helped me, and after some negotiation, my friends showed their unwavering support. Before getting on the bus, I called Xiao Qiu to make sure I wouldn't make a wasted trip.

I dialed Xiao Qiu's number, and her voice came through: "Who is this?"

"Xiao Qiu, my surname is Chen, do you know who I am!" It was my first time calling Xiao Qiu, and I was afraid she wouldn't recognize me.

"I know, I recognize your voice. I've been calling you for days, and you only just remembered me!" Xiao Qiu's voice was a little mournful.

"I'm free today and I'd like to come to your place. Are you working?"

"What a coincidence, we've been off work for a few days!"

"Wow! What happened? Did the police raid it?" I looked back at everyone to see what they thought.

"Let her come out and sing, let's see what she says!" A-Guo said, and the other two agreed.

"No, our boss is sick and we're taking a break." Xiao Qiu's shop doesn't have a boss, only a boss's wife. With the boss's wife sick, there's no one in charge of the shop, so the sisters have to take a break.

"What should we do? Where are you?"

"At ○○ Hospital. Anyway, I'm free, so I'll go see the boss lady..."

"How about I come pick you up? Let's go to karaoke!" I tried to invite her to see how she would respond.

"How many of you are there?" Xiao Qiu answered without hesitation.

"Four of us, and A-Guo is here too."

"Then you come. Xiao Juan is here too." What a coincidence! At least it's fair that Xiao Juan is here too. Otherwise, it would cause a stir if I were the only one with a female companion among the four grown men.

"I'll be there in 10 minutes. You and Xiao Juan, wait at the entrance."

"Okay, bye!"

"Bye!" I hung up the phone and looked at my friends. They nodded, indicating it was feasible.

The matter was settled. Xiao Qiu had performed well, and now it was my turn to perform.

In the karaoke bar, four men and two women sat at a large table, which was covered with various foods and beer.

My friends drank and sang, while Xiao Qiu nestled in my arms, holding my hand. I held her slender waist and whispered in her ear, "I really want to be with you once."

"Hmm, you're being naughty!" Xiao Qiu smiled and kissed me on the cheek, then whispered in my ear, "But if we go out now, they'll all know."

"We're in love, no matter what others think, let's go!" I gestured for A Guo to leave, and A Guo waved back. He and Xiao Qiu walked hand in hand out of the karaoke bar.

Under a small umbrella, walking together in the rain with Xiao Qiu in my arms, I felt like I was a teenager again.

Upon entering the hotel room, Xiao Qiu went first to the bathroom to run hot water. I sat on the sofa by the bed and lit a cigarette. Xiao Qiu tossed her purse onto Xiao Cha's shoulder and stood in front of me, unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time. After taking off her shirt, a bright red, half-up bra immediately came into view. Then she unbuttoned her trousers, and Xiao Qiu's delicate body swayed slightly, causing her trousers to fall down on their own, just two feet in front of me. Her white thighs were tightly pressed together, revealing a small pair of bright red panties. This was the first time I had seen Xiao Qiu half-naked, and my body reacted immediately. My lower abdomen felt hot, and my penis slightly erected. Xiao Qiu turned around and fell into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and giving me a sweet kiss.

I hurriedly extinguished the still-burning cigarette in my hand, holding Xiao Qiu in my arms. The back of her body was smooth to the touch, and I ran my hands up and down, enjoying the comfort from her palms and the pressure of her full breasts against my chest.

Four lips pressed tightly together, Xiao Qiu's fragrant tongue swirling in my mouth, filling the air with a delicate scent. My penis hardened even more. My hand, stroking Xiao Qiu's back, reached for her bra, and with a quick twist of two fingers, it was undone. Her back, now unobstructed, was smooth and slippery. From top to bottom, my right hand slipped through her panties and into her cleft. With a soft moan, Xiao Qiu's lips parted, and she stood up, threw off her bra, and ran into the bathroom. In a daze, I only saw her breasts sway before my eyes; the vibrant, fragrant beauty was gone.

Standing up, I saw Xiao Qiu peek out from the bathroom, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, her bare arm beckoning to me: "Come on!" Then she disappeared back into the bathroom.

At that moment, my penis was already swollen. I took off my clothes and entered the bathroom with my erect penis. Xiao Qiu was soaking in the bathtub, which was half full of water. Her full breasts were proudly erect, and her nipples were slightly dark red. Her bright red panties were on the toilet paper. I was hesitating when Xiao Qiu chuckled and looked at my erect penis. She beckoned me and said, "Come in, what are you standing there for!"

Stepping into the bathtub, Xiao Qiu spread her legs and crossed them. The delicate touch made my nerves feel so comfortable. Xiao Qiu poured water over my shoulders and down my chest. Actually, I didn't care about the temperature at this moment. I held Xiao Qiu's full breasts in my hands. They were soft and yielding. I gently rubbed her nipples with my fingers. Xiao Qiu also held my erect penis in her hands and gently rubbed it.

It had been over a month since I met Xiaoqiu, and now we were finally bathing together naked, yet the atmosphere was incredibly romantic. I had briefly experienced this kind of enchanting atmosphere in the early days of my marriage, and hadn't felt it in nearly twenty years. Now, sharing a bath with Xiaoqiu, the excitement in my heart lingered.

Xiaoqiu kept rubbing my penis, while I diligently rubbed Xiaoqiu's breasts. It didn't feel like a bath at all. Xiaoqiu was moaning softly, but the bathtub was too small. I quickly pulled Xiaoqiu up, dried her off, and led her to the bed.

On the white sheets lay Xiaoqiu's naked body, her full breasts proudly displaying their nipples, her legs straight and together, her lower abdomen covered with triangular pubic hair. Her skin wasn't extremely fair, but it was still delicate. After a quick glance, I buried my face in Xiaoqiu's breasts, biting and rubbing them with my hands. Xiaoqiu, however, was engaging my penis in a vigorous rubbing.

I parted Xiaoqiu's legs, my left hand first rubbing her smooth thighs, then penetrating her vulva. It was already wet to the touch. As my fingers massaged it, Xiaoqiu let out soft moans. I kissed one nipple, rubbing the other, while my left index finger slid down her wet vagina, pushing it deeper. With each deep thrust, Xiaoqiu moaned, her juices flowing out. With a long "Oh!", her buttocks rose higher and higher, her vagina contracting, then drooping limply. Xiaoqiu's first orgasm had arrived.

Holding her tightly, my index finger still deeply inside, I kissed her. She looked at me, her arms wrapped around me, kissing me back.

I pulled my index finger out of her vagina and said to Xiao Qiu, "It's my turn. I like you on top."

Xiao Qiu hummed in agreement, straddled me, and, holding my erect penis, lowered her hips, plunging my penis into her wet vagina. Xiao Qiu pressed her hands against my chest, panting as she stroked my penis. I gently rubbed her nipples with my hands. With each stroke, my penis penetrated deeper into her uterus, eliciting a soft moan. In no time, Xiao Qiu trembled again, her body pressing against me, her vagina contracting in waves as she reached another orgasm.

This time, I held Xiao Qiu tightly, and she murmured in my ear, "So good... Brother... I feel so good..."

I stroked her smooth back and said, "Xiao Qiu, I'm still hard!"

"I know... Brother... I know... Let me rest for a bit..." Xiao Qiu's orgasm seemed to linger, as she held me tightly, panting.

While Xiao Qiu's climax was still lingering, I held her tightly and struggled to turn over, my lower abdomen pressed against hers, pinning her beneath me. I thrust my penis in and out repeatedly. Xiao Qiu's legs were wide open, and she cried out, "Brother...so good...so good...brother..."

My penis moved in and out of her vagina. Xiao Qiu's vagina wasn't tight; it was slightly loose due to her age. Xiao Qiu seemed unsatisfied, crying out, "Clench your legs...brother...let me clench my legs..."

I moved my legs to bring them together, and clenching them did indeed make her vagina tighter. I held Xiao Qiu, forcefully thrusting in and out, my pubic bone touching hers, and Xiao Qiu cried out again and again, "Brother, brother!"

Xiao Qiu, who was tightly hugging me, suddenly hugged me even tighter, her breath coming in soft gasps. I knew she was about to climax again. Sure enough, Xiao Qiu cried out, "Brother...it's coming...it's coming...I'm coming again..."

Her vagina contracted in waves, and a surge of heat rushed towards my glans, making me shudder. Meeting Xiao Qiu's released vaginal fluid, I thrust forcefully, but Xiao Qiu clung to me tightly, crying out, "Stop...brother...stop..."

Lying on top of Xiao Qiu, I slightly raised my upper body, half-turned, and stroked Xiao Qiu's breasts, gently pinching her nipples with my fingers. I said, "Is it good?"

Xiao Qiu half-closed her eyes and said, "Brother, it feels so good, so good. I've never felt so good before."

I thrust my still-erect penis a couple more times inside Xiao Qiu's vagina, and said with a pained expression, "Xiao Qiu, you're satisfied, but what about me? I'm still hard!"

"Brother, pull it out first, let me rest for a bit. I can't take it anymore!" Xiao Qiu said with a hint of pleading.

Since the beauty had given the order, I had no choice but to obey. It seemed I wouldn't be able to play today.

I pulled out my still-erect penis from Xiao Qiu's vagina and lay down beside her. Xiao Qiu nestled in my arms.

"Brother, you make me feel so good, so good. I really want to be with you (live together)!"

I stroked Xiao Qiu's face: "To be together, do you have a husband?"

"He dumped us, me and the child!" Xiao Qiu said casually.

"Are you divorced?" I asked.

"No!" Xiao Qiu answered decisively.

"That's right, I also have a wife and child, and you're not divorced, how can we be together!" I replied.

Xiao Qiu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother, you made me feel so good. No one has ever made me climax three times like you. From now on, anytime, brother, remember, no matter when, if you need me, just call me."

"Okay, for now, let's keep it like this, let's get to know each other better, and then we'll see how things go!" I hugged Xiao Qiu and made my decision.

"Mmm!" Xiao Qiu nestled in my arms like a cat.

"Oh! There's one more thing I forgot to ask you, how old are you?"

"Forty, old!" The voice seemed to come from afar, softly.

"No way! You look like you're 30, whether you're dressed or naked like this, you look 30." I stroked Xiao Qiu's full breasts, speaking sincerely.

"Mmm, brother, you're so naughty." Xiao Qiu clenched her fist and gently punched my chest.

Xiao Qiu shrank back, pressing closer to me, saying, "Brother, don't tell your friends I had three orgasms." "I know! It's our secret, I won't tell!"

"Mmm!" Xiao Qiu's voice was soft, as if she had fallen asleep.

But my penis was still hard…

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