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I fell in love with a hostess. 

There's no need to hide anything from my buddies. I'm a junior in the Dalian Development Zone, a
college student from a humble background facing employment pressure, and I don't dare to think about the future.
My hometown is Changbai Mountain in Jilin Province. I'm currently studying computer science at a second-tier university in Dalian. I have a
girlfriend who studies art at the same university. I treat her very well, and she's very devoted to me. She's even hinted that I should buy her a ring or something. However, due
to my family situation, we will definitely break up after graduation, so I can't make any promises to her. Therefore, our
most ambiguous relationship has only progressed to intimacy. She hasn't compromised on anything with me...

Just this afternoon, we had a fight. The reason was simply that she wanted more
security . She wanted me to be with her forever, but I didn't want to lie...

After the fight, I went out drinking with a friend. This guy lives in the Development Zone and knows it like the back of his hand. After a few drinks,
my friend told me that Wucai City in the Dalian Development Zone was a good place... So, without further ado, I just did it
! We took a taxi to Wucai City and split up. Before parting, my friend told me to wander around; almost every KTV
had girls. We walked to a shady spot, where two young men approached us, saying, "Hey bro
, wanna sing?" I replied, "Why would a grown man like me sing?" (I was playing dumb).
The young men said, "You can't sing? We have girls to sing with you..."
I asked, "How much?"
"100, you can sing as long as you want."
I thought to myself, "You're quite conservative, not mentioning 'sex' at all." No problem, I knew what I was getting at. So I
followed them to a KTV with a fairly large storefront. We went into a small private room, and less than two minutes later,
a girl came in. When I first saw her, my heart skipped a beat. She really was a "back view killer"—a tiny waist, a round bottom,
and her breasts weren't very noticeable; she was wearing a lot of clothes. She was wearing a mid-length denim skirt and black stockings.
When she turned around, she looked quite nice, with a round, rosy face that complemented her excellent figure—just what I wanted.
The young man left, leaving the two of us in the private room. I moved closer to her, put my arm around her, and tried to touch
her breasts, but she pulled my hand away and looked at me so closely I couldn't meet her gaze. I asked, "What's wrong? You
won't let me touch you?"
She said, "Didn't the boss make it clear to you? I only work as a hostess, I don't do escort services."
By this time, I was already driven by lust: "The boss didn't say that, but isn't it okay to touch? Tonight,
it's you." (I pretended to be calm.)
She stood up and said, "That won't do. I have to make it clear to the boss. I'm a hostess, I don't do escort services. If you want to do
escort services, you can go find other hostesses. We only provide singing services here." Then she burst out of the room to call the boss.
The boss came up to me and said, "What's going on? 100 yuan? You can't expect that. Our girl
doesn't do casual sex. Have you ever seen such a good girl who doesn't do casual sex? If you want casual sex, I can find you a girl, not
bad either, just 200 yuan."
I said, "Okay, I don't do casual sex, I'll have her tonight, I'll just listen to her sing." (I was determined not to give up;
I liked her, especially after hearing she didn't do casual sex, I wanted to explore even more.)
The boss said, "Okay, buddy, we're easy to talk to, you can sing for as long as you want."
I then ordered four bottles of Tsingtao beer and a plate of cashews, which totaled 90 yuan.
The boss left, and I said to the hostess, a little aggrieved, "Look, I've really lost out. I came out to find
a hostess to take my virginity, and I've spent so much money. Did I come all this way to drink and sing karaoke?"
The hostess laughed, "You're still a virgin? Do you want me to give you a red envelope?! I heard that all the students who go out
claim to be virgins..."
I got excited, "Why would I lie to you? My girlfriend and I broke up. She wouldn't sleep with me, so I came out with my buddies, and I
took my virginity today. I don't want your red envelope; you're so pretty. Hey, how much is the red envelope?" The hostess
laughed, "You remind me of Zhao Benshan's line, 'What do you want?' You're really funny..."
At this point, the hostess had already sat down next to me. The music in our private room was playing loudly, and she
was singing along from time to time.
I took the opportunity to pull her close. This time, she didn't pull away; she just used her hand to block my ever-present hand.
"Young master, why don't you go with your classmates? Look at you, all designer brands... it's not a big deal!"
I said. "Come on, our major is the 'monk major,' the only
girl in the whole major is a tomboy from Africa, nobody dares to take her." At this point, she didn't struggle, and I put my arm around her shoulder and said, "Sing on me."
She half-heartedly resisted, but in the end, I pulled her onto my body. I was pressing against her, and my lower body was very hard. Although she was wearing a lot of clothes,
it didn't stop me from feeling her round buttocks.
At this point, she sang "Later" in Japanese. I was very surprised, "You can speak such good Japanese?"
She said, "Yes, there are a lot of Japanese people coming here, and I earn more than other hostesses because..."
"I spent three years in Japan to
I grinned mischievously. "Really? Going to Japan to study, or to 'work'?"
She grinned mischievously back: "Working for old Japanese men."
To be honest, hearing that made me feel a little uncomfortable, but I had a feeling: "
The woman sitting on me isn't exactly innocent; I can touch her, I should!"
I said, "What's wrong with you? You can sleep with an old Japanese man, but you can't have fun with a handsome young Chinese guy?"
(I'm not bad-looking.) At the same time, I slipped my hand under her denim skirt to touch her butt. I got it in
! I got it in! I conquered the first bastion; I believed in my abilities.
She reached behind her to stop me. "Don't do this! Stop! Let me tell you, you little punk, I've
already gone too far by sitting on you. Yesterday a Japanese guy came in, drunk, and tried to touch my leg. I didn't let him, and he pinched me. I
stormed out the door. Another time, a student tried to touch me inappropriately, but he couldn't get away with it. I
'm letting you have your way because you're a handsome young man. Besides, what if our boss sees us? Will I still be able to do this job?!"
I asked, "How long have you been doing this?"
She replied, "Less than half a year."
I said, "Never? Never let anyone touch you?" (While asking this, my hand couldn't
go any deeper, and I also saw the ring on her left ring finger.)
She said, "I never do it, and I've never done it before. If a customer wants sex, our boss will call a girl for them."
I asked, "You're wearing a ring now, you're getting married soon, right? Does your boyfriend know you're here?"
She said, "Yes, he trusts me."
By this time, I was already at my limit. I picked her up and changed positions, otherwise my penis might have exploded
... (Anyway, you're the one for tonight).
She was still in the same position, almost lying across me. I held her and started gently kissing her lower abdomen. Through her
black stockings, she didn't resist at all. I covered her breasts with my whole hand. Her breasts were so big! She
looked at me pitifully and said, "You really hit the jackpot today!" I said, "Yeah, it's a great deal. I'm even thinking of losing
my virginity."
She said, "Come on, you're kidding me."
I made my biggest attempt: I stuck my tongue into her mouth, and she actually
kissed me passionately. The kiss lasted almost a minute. During that time, my right hand held her still, while my left hand
started kneading her large breasts. She was really beautiful, but I was definitely not satisfied with just touching her through her clothes. I
came here to lose my virginity!
After the long kiss, I said, "Take it off and let me see, okay, sister? I really have
feelings for you!" She hesitated and said, "It's not that I don't want to do it with you, but if our boss sees us, I'm finished.
Look at this private room, there's no lock, it's to prevent customers from messing with the hostesses..."
I ignored her, made her sit upright on me, and put my hand inside her clothes. I knew she
was no longer on guard with me, and I really liked her. So, this step of physical intimacy was not difficult.
Although she insisted on not taking her clothes off, I had a complete view of her breasts. They were quite large,
much bigger than my girlfriend's. I said, "Wow, they're so big!"
She said, "Yeah, it's a natural disaster, there's nothing I can do about it."
I laughed.
Rubbing those big breasts felt really, really good. My first time was definitely worth it, considering it was with a decent girl.
I wanted to take it a step further, so I said, "Sis, can I touch down there?" At this point, my hand was already touching
her down there through her black stockings. (When I touched my girlfriend before, I would only touch her pubic hair at most, and then she wouldn't let me go any further). While
kissing her, I slipped my hand through her belt and thrust it in, reaching my destination. I thought to myself, "Holding
a girl like this, I've hit the jackpot today!" I can't describe the feeling of my fingers moving around her body; you can imagine
it for yourselves, fellow perverts.
I said, "Sis, let me see, I want to kiss you down there."
She didn't refuse, went to the door to check if the boss was downstairs, and after confirming that the boss was downstairs, she came back and
said, "Just take a look, don't just barge in, you little rascal."
I was overjoyed. I thought, I really like her so much. If I put aside all other factors, I really wish
she were my girlfriend, and I want to cherish her. (But that's impossible.)
She didn't take off her pants; her belt was difficult to undo. She stood up straight, and I sat on the sofa. She stood
facing me, pulling up her denim skirt, revealing white panties under her black stockings. I ignored
everything and ripped off all her defenses, revealing her dark pubic hair. I made her
stand sideways and inserted my middle finger into her vagina (I didn't know where the vagina was at the time; she helped me find
it). I used my finger to thrust in and out, and I could tell she was enjoying it. Although she didn't moan,
the panting from her nostrils and my completely wet right hand indicated that she wanted it.
I said, "Sis, you want it." (I had a wicked grin on my face.)
She said, "No, there's no condom. You're too sudden. I'm being raped!"
I didn't dare to do it either. Without a condom, even if she was a decent girl, I couldn't take the risk. It was better not to lose her virginity.
Meeting her today was already a great deal.
I touched her down there for a long time, my hands were completely wet. I never imagined a woman
could be so wet.
I pulled my hand out, and she seemed a little embarrassed when she saw it. She grabbed my hand and wiped it
on her black stockings. Then we sat back on the sofa, but she seemed to get excited. She knelt on the carpet, her mouth through
my jeans, and said, "Let me help you get it off."
I hesitated. I never thought she would give me oral sex. I said, "No, I can't do that.
I just want to make love with you." (I don't want to use the word "sex," it's not appropriate.) (Now I regret it a little, what a
great opportunity!)
I picked her up, held her close, and sang "On the Water's Edge" by Teresa Teng. The song goes: Green grass grows lush,
white mist is hazy, there is a beautiful woman, living by the water.
I wish to go against the current, to nestle beside her.
But there are dangerous rapids ahead, the road is long and far.
I wish to go downstream, to find her direction.
But I see a Buddha statue, she is in the middle of the water.
I wish to go upstream and whisper sweet nothings to her.
But treacherous shoals lie ahead, the road endlessly winding.
I wish to go downstream, to search for her traces.
But I see only a faint, indistinct image of her standing in the water.
Green grass grows lush, white mist hangs heavy, and a beautiful woman lies on the other side of the water.

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