My experience renting a house in Hangzhou

After graduating from university, I went to Hangzhou first, while my girlfriend arrived a year later. Because she's a year younger than me, she found a good job but not a suitable place to live. So we searched for rental information online, looking at many places, and finally found a suitable place in a residential area in the north of the city. Although it was a rural area, the conditions were quite good—a third-floor apartment. One girl lived there alone because her roommate had moved out; it wasn't safe for her to live alone, and it was a bit expensive at 800 yuan a month. My girlfriend and I contacted him and went to see the apartment at 8 pm. We also met a guy from the same complex who had contacted us before, so we went to see it together. But I didn't really see it that way. You know how men are, everyone understands—who doesn't want a little romantic luck?

We took a car to the residential area. After entering, we called the girl inside, and it turned out she was the same girl who had just passed by us! We were in the same car just now—what a coincidence! I was secretly pleased. She was quite tall and looked to have a good figure, but it was cold and a bit dark, so I couldn't see her clearly. We met up, and she led us to her place. There was a living room with a balcony; it was quite large. The kitchen and toilet were in the same direction, and the two bedrooms were next to each other, their doors touching. I toured our room, which was just the right size for a large bed and a computer desk. The window faced north, and it was rather small. I prefer a secluded place, though all my imagined arrangements were based on how to make love interesting.

I continued to the kitchen. It was quite modern, but this woman didn't seem very diligent; there were many hidden corners. The toilet was also a bit messy, with underwear and panties in a basin. I noticed she was wearing rather sexy underwear—provocative colors: black thongs, pink, and red. Her bra looked like a D cup. I went to the balcony to check out the clothes drying area. The balcony was quite spacious and faced south, which was very comfortable, and I was happy. She stayed close by, showing me around. I could see in her eyes that she really wanted me to stay. Inside the room, I got a clearer look at her. She was quite attractive, the kind of woman who would make any man's heart flutter. We exchanged a few pleasantries and learned she was 28. Of course, I didn't ask if she had a boyfriend. I looked into her room; a simple Simmons mattress sat on the floor by the window, with a TV and desk on the other side. A large pink mosquito net hung above the bed. This woman seemed to have a good sense of style, and her conversation suggested she was very outgoing. After we toured her room, she told us, "I live alone in this big room, and it's a bit too big anyway. If you want a bigger place, we can move in. We'll split the rent 50/50." Since I would be living alone for a year, I asked her how the rent and utilities would be calculated. She was very generous and said we'd split it 50/50. I said, "Let's split it per person, I don't want you to lose out." She said it was fine, since we'd be good friends living together. It seemed she genuinely wanted us to stay.

Partly because it suited my cravings, and partly because it met our living requirements. So I told my girlfriend we should stay here, and Zhou would move out. I'd call her when it was time.

After going downstairs, we looked at another guy's room. He was living with his wife. He didn't have a stable job, and I was worried about him. It was a high floor, and seeing his lecherous look, I didn't feel comfortable leaving my wife in that room. So we settled on a place. On the way back, my girlfriend asked me, "Hmph, how was that woman? Don't sleep with her while I'm not here!" I said, "Honey, what are you thinking? I might have some fantasies, but I usually don't act on them. Besides, I don't even like that woman."

Three days later, we moved in. We still had the small room, facing the kitchen and bathroom. We immediately tidied up the living room, kitchen, and bathroom, putting unwanted furniture in the living room and giving her some things she needed. This made our place feel much warmer. We were both very happy. That night, we went to the supermarket to buy rice and vegetables. I cooked a meal myself, showing off my skills with dried green beans and braised pork ribs. We even drank a bottle of red wine to celebrate. We ate and chatted until midnight before we finally got ready for bed. It was

my first time showering in this womanly bathroom, and my wife and I were both quite excited. Of course, it was a couple's bath! We fussed around in there for a long time, caressing and kissing each other. My wife even gave me oral sex on my penis. Thinking about the lonely woman in the living room outside, I felt incredibly aroused. I wanted to give her some kind of stimulation, to bait her a little. I initially wanted to have sex with my wife right there in the bathroom, but she said no, let's go to the room. She said there were people outside, and it wasn't appropriate to do it like this on our first time, so I agreed.

After we finished showering, my wife wore a see-through bra, and I boldly walked out of the bathroom in my briefs, deliberately letting her see me. When she saw us come out, she smiled and said, "You're done showering? I almost fell asleep. Be careful not to catch a cold tonight." My wife went straight into the bedroom. I lingered in the living room for a moment and said, "You should shower too, get some rest, it's too late." She looked at my body, especially the large bulge down there and the pubic hair that couldn't be covered, which definitely aroused her. I could see she was a little embarrassed, so I didn't say anything more and went back to the bedroom, closing the door. She had to pass through my door to get in and out of the bathroom.

That night, my wife and I were very excited, feeling warm and aroused. We did 69, doggy style, oral sex, and finger sex for about 20 minutes. My wife's face was flushed, and her vagina was very wet. She eagerly pressed me down... I lay down on the bed, and she plopped down on top of my penis. With a quick hand on my shaft, she slid it into her hot, lubricated vagina. My wife moved her hips up and down, back and forth, making my penis hard. I thrust upwards with all my might, the impact of our bodies making a loud slapping sound. The more excited I became, the more I imagined another woman in the bathroom caressing her alluring body, and the more aroused I became. I fucked my wife hard. After a while, the sound of running water stopped, followed by the sound of slippers. I was a little worried that we should be quieter, but my wife didn't want me to stop. She lay down on the bed, her full, round buttocks raised. I pressed my erect penis down, aiming at her overflowing, wet opening, and thrust in hard. The sound was a mix of the impact of her buttocks and the creaking of the spring mattress. I think even a deaf person could hear it from outside the door, but my wife was completely oblivious. Her hesitant moans must have aroused her desire. She stayed in the living room watching TV until I ejaculated my hot semen, ending our "music." Only then did she turn off the light and go into the bedroom. Everyone understands what was going on, unless she's not human.

We woke up late the next morning, close to noon. When we woke up, my wife saw my erect penis and took it into her mouth, giving it ample lubrication. Seeing how eager she was, I excitedly pulled her to the corner of the bed, spread her legs, and thrust my penis inside. My wife was breathing rapidly again, moaning softly. Just then, I heard the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen. She was cooking. After we finished, we went to the bathroom to wash our faces and brush our teeth. She greeted us happily and called us to eat. We were grateful that she had prepared breakfast for us, but she said not to mention it, that we were all family living together, and there was no need for formalities. So detailed. We agreed. In the afternoon, we went to the supermarket together and bought some household items and decorations. She and my wife quickly started having sex, like they were a couple, and I was just doing the odd jobs, damn it.

This was the last night my wife and I were together; tomorrow morning she would go back to school to finish her final year.

When we got home, we cooked again, then ate, played poker, and had a lot of fun. When it was time to sleep, naturally, my wife and I continued doing our homework. My wife was crazy because we both knew it would be a long time before we could enjoy sex again. My wife told me that I couldn't betray her, and I said of course I wouldn't. I would masturbate when I needed to and report back truthfully. I also demanded that my wife not be tempted by others, and that she needed my permission to masturbate.

The next day, my wife got up early, packed her things, and I personally took her to the train. Watching my wife leave was truly painful; I think everyone has experienced that pain, right?

After seeing her off, I got home and felt incredibly sleepy. She was still doing laundry, and seeing my disheveled state, she asked, "What's wrong? Missing your wife? Haha, looks like someone's going to be single for a while. Hey, what's wrong? Did you overexert yourself these past few nights?" Hearing this, I figured she wasn't completely clueless, so I went along with it: "Yeah, these past two days have been more tiring than the Long March. I can barely walk straight now. I need to rest properly. Hey, do you have any tonics? Give me some. Let me regain my manly vigor!" She burst out laughing: "Yes, but I won't give them to you. Didn't you get anything from your wife? You need more tonics?" I said, "Ugh, not very friendly. Fine, I'll just go to sleep." She immediately said, "Don't go! Come help me hang up my clothes. Go get me some hangers; they're in my closet." "I said, 'Ugh, men have it tough. Did my wife authorize you? You're ordering me to get up too.' I went to her room, opened the closet, took out a clothes hanger, and glanced down. Holy crap, my eyes lit up. There was a vibrator and a flesh-colored dildo inside. I immediately got excited. Looks like this woman is a stunner. This is going to work. I went out to hang up her clothes—tank tops, bras, panties. She didn't hide anything from me. She's quite fashionable, wearing all those sexy things. I have to hurry up and get her.
She asked me, 'Do you have any clothes detergent? Bring it over.' I was shocked. Could it be that easy? She's taking the initiative to get close to me. Of course, I was more than happy to oblige. I immediately said I did, but they were a bit dirty.

So I took out two pairs of panties, covered in semen, but my body odor was very pleasant, something my wife always praised. I thought that should be enough to seduce her. She said, 'Ugh, so dirty. You'll have to pay me next time.'" "I asked what kind of reward I wanted.

She said, 'I'll ask you when I think of something. I'll owe you for now.' So I took a nap that afternoon.

Suddenly I felt someone pinching my nipple. I woke up and saw her standing in front of me, laughing and saying, 'It's 7 o'clock. Time to eat, you pig!' I looked out the window and it was already dark outside, but her long, flowing hair brushed against my face, giving off a pleasant fragrance. It even tickled my stomach. So this woman is so proactive! I deliberately didn't get up. She said she wasn't going to eat anymore because she'd already finished. I said, 'You dare?' She said, 'You think you can be more aggressive than me?' Then she pinched one of my nipples with each hand. I said, 'It hurts so much! I'm scared of you!' and immediately struggled to get up. By then, she was already sitting on my bed. I grabbed her arms, and our faces were so close, we could feel each other's rapid breathing. She immediately quieted down, looking into my eyes as if she had been startled. I looked at her too and immediately said, 'What's wrong? Did I pinch you too hard?'" She immediately smiled again: "Yeah, you don't cherish girls at all, really. I'm not giving you any food." "After saying that, she got up and went to the kitchen. I could tell we'd already sparked something, so I immediately jumped up, wearing only my underwear, and ran to the kitchen to beg for food. She said, 'Aren't you ashamed? A grown man coming out in his underwear!' I said, 'We're not strangers, I'm not afraid. What can they do to me?' She said she wouldn't give me any food. I said, 'I'm hungry, please, give me some food, please!' She said if I wanted food, I had to admit my mistake and be obedient. I said, 'Okay, I'll eat first, name your conditions.' So she gave me the food. While we were eating, she deliberately said I couldn't just eat the dishes; I had to get her permission. I said, 'Okay. Let her have her way.' After we finished eating,

she said, 'Handsome, wash the dishes.' I said, 'No problem,' so I washed them. We watched TV together, but it wasn't good, so we went online. I went to her room to use the internet, and when I opened the webpage, I found she had bookmarked several pornographic forums. I thought, 'This woman is something else.' So I opened them without hesitation. A little while later, she came in and said, 'Okay, you're going to look at porn on my computer.'" "I said, 'Oh, there's always been that, but it's really good.' She said, 'My friend recommended it to me. It's very comprehensive, but I don't watch it often.' She immediately recommended some self-shot and candid videos, which I watched one by one. We discussed the differences between foreign and Chinese sex, and our views on oral and anal sex. There was no sense of shame at all; it was like an academic seminar. Oh my god, I was only wearing underwear! It immediately showed when I was stimulated. A little while later, I needed to pee, so I got up to go to the toilet. She burst out laughing. 'No way, you're so impulsive! Your pants are bursting!' When I heard her say that, I realized she was sitting rather low." Her mouth was right where my penis was, so I deliberately touched it to her mouth. She screamed, grabbed me, and wouldn't let me pee. My pleas were useless; she wouldn't let go of my ear. I pleaded with her, finally letting go only when I offered to wash her feet. When I got to the toilet, my penis was throbbing, and I couldn't pee. After calming down, I finally urinated, and it took me a long time. I thought, "This is too pleasurable! My wife just left a few hours ago. Did this woman plan this all along? She's more experienced than me." I thought, "Damn, this is really exciting. Maybe I should cook dinner tonight."

Back in her room, she had already changed... She wore a black, see-through, low-cut nightgown. She sat down in my seat and started using the computer. She opened several forum pages, asking me to look at them one by one and commenting on them. She said, "These people are really bold, they even show their faces!" I said we should learn from them. She told me to go to hell.

When we came across some stimulating images, I deliberately made her linger, intentionally moving closer to her. Soon, my arm was around her shoulder. Her deep cleavage, fair skin, and the scent of her perfume were incredibly alluring. I slowly started touching her face with both hands, joking around, and she didn't seem to react much. I resisted, so I intensified my efforts. Knowing she had given me the signal, I said, "Let's watch some porn." She said she had some, so I opened a European or American film. Our hearts raced with excitement, and we became much quieter. After watching for about three minutes, she spoke, probably because she was very wet. She got up and went to the bed, saying, "Don't block my view, move away and watch from here." I couldn't take it anymore, so I went over to her and pushed her onto the bed.

She feigned resistance but didn't say anything in protest, and I didn't stop. I kissed her lips, and she became wild. We were enveloped in each other's... I kissed her ears and neck. She closed her eyes and breathed rapidly. She immediately pushed me down and pulled off my underwear. My penis sprang up instantly. She took my penis in her small hands, which were painted with red nail polish, and put it in her mouth. She started stroking it. I also touched her full breasts and buttocks, and moved her buttocks onto me. I pulled open her nightgown. She wasn't wearing underwear. Damn. There wasn't much pubic hair, but it was well-shaped and not messy at all. Her labia were also very full. I inserted my finger, and immediately, like a burst water bag, she wet her vulva. I immediately started licking it with my tongue, and she cooperated by licking her vulva. She brought her face close to mine, and I gently touched her labia with my tongue, teasing her clitoris. I could feel the stimulation coursing through her entire body. She didn't stop stroking me; her mouth, along with her hands, lubricated my penis with her sweet saliva, which dripped onto the sheets. I inserted my tongue into her vagina, and she cried out, "Ahhh, so good!"

I continued even more vigorously, my mouth covered in her juices. After a while, my tongue got tired, so I rolled over, took a missionary stance, spread her legs, and my erect penis slid smoothly into her vagina. I said her vagina was tight and strong. She stuck out her tongue, closed her eyes, and I looked at her full breasts, which had become large and hard, comparable to my wife's. I kept thrusting, and after a few hundred thrusts, we changed positions. She turned to her side, and I lifted one of her legs to enter her from the side, going even deeper. Her vagina contracted in response, kissing my penis. She kept moaning, like she was competing in an adult film. After a while, I got tired, and she climbed on top of me, clamping my penis between her legs, twisting and turning, her breasts bouncing up and down. I touched her breasts and put my fingers in her mouth; she wanted to suck my penis too. She sucked like a babbler. Her eyes remained closed, indicating his skill was truly impressive. Perhaps it was because she hadn't experienced male stimulation in a long time, hence her unusual excitement. My little brother, though seasoned and a formidable warrior, was nearly brought to orgasm by such intense action and her adept technique. I mounted her, pinning her to the bed. Standing on the floor, leaning against the edge, I held her buttocks and thrust in and out at a rate of 2-3 times per second. She cried out, "Ah, faster, go! I want it! It feels so good, ah..." I asked her...

"Let me be your husband, I'll fuck you every day, I'll make you feel so good you'll die." She said, "Okay, husband, go for it! Husband, I love you, fuck me to death, I want it, ah..." I said, "I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you little slut, I'll fuck you every day, you have to listen to me, fuck me every day, do you hear me, oh~~~" She said, "Husband, I'll listen to you." "Fuck," I continued my dialogue, thrusting relentlessly. Her moans far outweighed the audio-visual effects. Five minutes later, I ejaculated a stream of hot semen into her cunt, not a drop left. After wiping myself clean, I suddenly realized I hadn't used a condom and immediately asked, "Oh no, I'm pregnant!" She said it was okay, she just finished her period yesterday.

Then she hugged me and lay down on the bed. We talked, and I said I didn't expect to sleep with her right after my wife left. She said it was alright, and if I was scared, I shouldn't have come. She wouldn't cause us any trouble. We'd keep it a secret, and throughout the year, we maintained a close relationship. I promised her.

[The End]

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