Hot Spring Temptation

Mr. Chen is my junior high school classmate. After losing contact for many years, we met again at a class reunion a few years ago. He
runs a hot spring hotel in the area with the highest concentration of hot springs in Taipei. (Is this too obvious?)

Several of us junior high school classmates have kept in touch on and off. Since we studied similar majors in college,
our final professions are actually quite similar. But because some of us dropped out of junior high school or went abroad, things changed
a lot . Several of us are now doctors, one is a lawyer, two are accountants, and several others
are now involved in organized crime! They also have all sorts of other jobs.

Mr. Chen initially worked in organized crime-related places for a while, but he wasn't really involved (to be
honest, I've also had some ties to organized crime, but I didn't actually jump in). Later,
he partnered with some friends to open a hot spring hotel. Although it's not big compared to the surrounding hotels, it's quite well-run.
Every time we have a class reunion, he suggests that we go to his hot spring hotel. He'll treat us, and everyone gets excited, but
it always ends up falling through.

About two weeks ago, he called me.

"Shan, do you have any friends who want to go to the hot springs? It's so cold lately!" His voice came through.

"Why are you asking all of a sudden?" I said.

"No, it's just that doing business these days requires being proactive! Haha... I just wanted to call all my old
classmates to drum up some business. If you bring your friends, the hot springs are free, and I'll give you a 20% discount on dinner,
okay ?"

His hearty laughter and the attractive offer were very tempting, so I happily agreed to invite some
people to go.

I invited a few girlfriends to go together. Nothing beats soaking in a hot spring in the cold!

We met naked in the pool, chatted, and enjoyed the pleasure of complete relaxation. After soaking, we changed into
the bathrobes he had specially prepared for us. Boss Chen even took us to a private room for dinner, making us feel like we were receiving a complete VIP treatment
.

"Are you ladies satisfied?" He offered us a bottle of wine and toasted us all.

"Thank you, Boss Chen!" I led everyone in raising our glasses in return.

"Boss Chen is such a kind man!" C, dressed in a bathrobe, said coquettishly.

"It's nothing, it's all thanks to your beautiful Sandrea!" Boss Chen
laughed .

"Sandrea, you have to thank Boss Chen properly for us!" C chimed in, joining in the fun.

"Then, Little Chen, I'll toast you again!" I smiled and raised my glass.

"That's not enough! We have to drink together! Drink together!"

C was probably drunk and talking nonsense, and the others joined in the silliness, but the atmosphere was very relaxed, so I
didn't mind. Boss Chen, of course, played along, pretending to drink together like a lecherous man. Just as our faces
got close, I noticed his eyes glancing down at my chest covered by the bathrobe (women are very sensitive to this kind of look
), but being drunk and flushed, I didn't think much of it.

That experience was very enjoyable, and my friends all said they wanted to come again. Boss Chen gave them their names
and promised them discounts whenever they came.

A few days later, I received another call from Boss Chen.

"Shan, I really want to thank you." He sounded very happy.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Your friends have brought their own friends several times since then, and they're really going to charge you for it
! Thank you so much!"

"Not at all, it's all thanks to your excellent management!" I said politely with a smile.

"No, no, don't be so polite. How about this, are you free this weekend? I must treat you to another visit
!" he said eagerly.

I couldn't refuse him, so I agreed. Actually, I really wanted to go to the hot springs again.

He said he'd arrange a presidential suite for me, where I could soak in the hot spring myself. I smiled and said,
"Okay."

Of course, I had a vague feeling he might have ulterior motives, but at the time I genuinely only intended to soak in the hot spring. If he did
, I was prepared to defend myself if necessary…

When the day arrived, he took me to the room.

The room was indeed different—large and luxurious, with elegant, antique furnishings. Most notably, the hot spring area
was a small, private tub filled with rose petals, with two mirrors and two screens on each side, creating an alluring atmosphere
, just like a motel featured on a TV program.

"You soak first, then call me when you're done. I'll arrange for dinner to be delivered here, and I'll have it with you," he said with a smile.

"Wait, I need to make this clear," I stopped him as he was about to leave, "I'm sorry, to put it bluntly
, but I'm married. Today I just want to soak in the hot spring; I don't want to do anything else, okay?" I said earnestly.

He smiled and simply said, "You soak first! We'll talk later," and left.

I felt a sense of helplessness, so I took off my clothes and went into the pool. The feeling was truly beautiful, like a concubine emerging from
her bath! I indulged in the experience, feeling relaxed and languid all over…

I soaked for about half an hour, my muscles completely relaxed, in a blissful state of rest. Suddenly,
someone knocked on the door…

“Shan, it’s me!” came Xiao Chen’s voice.

I felt a little disappointed. I picked up my bathrobe and suddenly realized I’d been tricked—the bathrobe was a
pinkish color , almost like a silk scarf! It was thick enough, but quite transparent; it must be a sexy lingerie robe, right?
The towels around it weren’t big enough…

I had no choice but to put the bathrobe on, walk to the door, and not open it: “What?”

“I’m getting you something, open the door…” came his voice.

“What kind of bathrobe are you giving me? How can I wear this? You’ve seen everything, how can I dare open the door?” I complained.

"This room is specifically for couples, even the bathrobes they send are like this!" He chuckled,
a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Here's what we'll do. Let me in, then turn your back to me while I get you something."

I opened the door as instructed, turning my back to him while keeping my head turned back to stare at him. He
came in with a can of red wine and two wine glasses, locked the door, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to me...

"This is especially to thank you," he said with a smile, handing it to me and making a gesture as if to toast me.

I reached out to take it, muttering, "You could have brought it in after I finished soaking!"

He grinned slyly without answering, then came over and toasted with me.

I awkwardly toasted him while still facing forward with my head turned away, then said, "
Okay , you've thanked me, I'm going back to the hot spring now!"

He leaned even closer, almost touching my back, and chuckled slyly, "Your... breasts are so pretty
... hehe..."

I jumped in surprise, turning around abruptly to find a small mirror directly in front of me, which I hadn't noticed in my haste
. My breasts and genitals were completely visible in the mirror!

"Hey!" I instinctively covered my chest with both hands, spilling the red wine on the floor.

Suddenly, he wrapped one arm around my waist, bringing his face close to my ear. Then, slowly and deliberately, he brought
the red wine to my face and gently poured half a glass onto my chest...

the red wine trickled down my body...

"What are you doing?" I said, half-angrily. But the current scene was already making me a little
confused!

His hand around my waist never loosened, and his other hand gently tugged at my bathrobe, which fell to the ground with a thud…

In the mirror, I saw my naked body, red wine dripping from between my breasts, a dark
hand around my waist, and a face gently biting my earlobe, creating a scene of debauchery and passion.

I knew this was my last chance to refuse him!

“No…” As soon as the words left my mouth, I heard my own hesitant, soft tone, and I knew
it was over! A half-hearted tone would only be seen as a sign of what a girl wanted!

He openly covered my right breast with one hand, completely engulfing my earlobe in his mouth, and his left hand moved down to
my genitals, stimulating all my erogenous zones; I knew I had succumbed to him tonight! Half resigned, half excited
, I closed my eyes…

He began to caress my breasts, his left hand joining in, both hands kneading my breasts irregularly and inconsistently
, his tongue never stopping, licking from my ear to my face…

My desire began to be aroused, my eyes half-closed, I moaned softly, my right hand unconsciously reaching back to hold his
head…

He increased the pressure of his kneading of my breasts, occasionally pinching my nipples lightly; I could no longer bear it and began to cry out
, “Ah…”

His movements became more and more intense, now a passionate caress; his mouth was no longer teasing, but
exploring my skin with burning desire…

He suddenly turned me to face me, his hands still kneading my breasts, while his mouth kept licking
the red wine off my body. I rested my hands on his head, letting his head roam wildly between my breasts. Shame, stimulation, and excitement
all surged up, and I cried out wantonly…

He continued downwards until he knelt in front of me, his hands on my buttocks, beginning to lick
the fluids flowing from me; I closed my eyes, enjoying that lewd, sinful pleasure…

He suddenly stopped, turning me back to face the mirror, making me hold onto it, and then, aiming, he
thrust in …

“Ah…no…don’t…” I moaned intermittently.

“Don’t what? Shan…” he whispered, his hips thrusting incessantly, each impact a
collision of flesh.

Every time I opened my eyes, I saw myself in the mirror being penetrated from behind, my large breasts swaying, making
me unable to bear looking. Closing my eyes only intensified the pleasure! Each thrust seemed to reach deep inside… He

gradually increased the force and speed, his hands encircling my breasts, making each thrust deeper, all the way to
the top…

He whispered in my ear, “Shan… I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long… It feels so good…” he murmured
.

“Ah… Ah…” My mind went blank, I could only moan wildly.

“It feels so good… It feels so good… Do you like it? Ah…” He thrust forcefully, chanting loudly.

“I like it… I like it… Ah…”

“Shan… Shan… Ah… I’m going to cum…”

He thrust harder and harder, suddenly gripping my breasts tightly, his whole body stiffening as he ejaculated! Even through the condom, I
could feel the fullness of his semen filling me.

We panted, slowly separating.

He took out the condom, half-showing off, and said to me, “Lots, right?” He grinned lewdly, looking tired but satisfied
.

“Go to hell!” I spat lightly.

I turned and walked into the pool. "I'm going to soak in the hot spring, I'm ignoring you."

He smiled and lay down on the sofa. I relaxed as I soaked in the hot spring. The fullness in my lower body was still there
, but relaxing in the hot spring felt like being in heaven!

"Shan..."

About half an hour later, I don't remember if I fell asleep.

"What?" I said irritably.

"I'm coming in..." His naked figure appeared in front of me, and he entered the pool before I could answer.

"You're so mean, you tricked me into coming here saying you were going to entertain me, but it's more like I'm entertaining you!" I complained.

He grinned lewdly again. "Shan, don't be angry, I'll help you take a bath..."

He held a sponge and pretended to scrub my breasts. I laughed and ran away. We chased each other in the pool
, and of course, he caught me in no time!

Having experienced this before, he showed no restraint whatsoever. He grabbed my breast with one hand and kneaded it forcefully
; with his other hand, he grabbed my hand and forced it to hold his penis, which was already
erect! I blushed with embarrassment. His other hand then rudely touched my labia and began to tease them. Just moments before,
I had been laughing incessantly, but now, teased, I suddenly began to moan softly.

"Ah... let go..." I murmured.

He didn't answer, his grip tightening; my hand remained on his penis, my whole body
writhing from the intense caresses.

"Do you want it?" he asked.

"Yes..." I blurted out, abandoning all pretense of modesty.

He supported my waist, making me half-lie against the edge of the pool, most of my body above the water; he prepared to penetrate me again
, but I stopped him—or rather, forced him to put on a condom.

After putting on a condom, he pounced on me again, saying nothing, and thrust into my vagina without any tenderness
!

He kept pounding and pumping, splashing water everywhere; the scene of making love in the pool seemed like a more potent aphrodisiac
…

“Ah… ah…” I screamed wildly, while he groaned, thrusting forcefully into me, the sounds of water
and impact mingling with my cries…

“Ah… Xiao Chen… I want…” I screamed frantically.

“Shan… Shan… ah…” he roared louder and louder, then suddenly convulsed—he ejaculated!

He wrapped his arms tightly around me, and I hugged him back, feeling his thrusts and the soothing sensation of the pool water… We
embraced, and he kept playing with my breasts.

“How about it, still want more?” I smiled seductively.

“I can’t take it anymore… I’ll die if you do it again…” he laughed too.

Afterwards, he indeed ordered dinner to be brought to the room. We ate dinner in the room.

It seems like you get especially hungry after making love!

After we both regained our senses, we had a more rational conversation… (and we were still clothed).

He confessed that he had always harbored fantasies about me, and that it was after learning about my relationship with my husband at a class reunion that he became more
eager to have a one-night stand with me. I earnestly explained my principles to him: I wouldn't consider a second time, let alone a transgender
partner. He ultimately accepted this, though disappointed.

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