Unforgettable date with a beautiful and sexy female online friend, and going to a hotel together.

It was August 7th, 2004. Why do I remember it so vividly? Because it was the Asian Cup final between China and Japan. But my damn TV couldn't receive CCTV-5.

Frustrated and cursing, I aimlessly went online to watch Sina's live stream and opened my QQ. Sometimes, you really have to thank God for his help. If I hadn't lost the signal, how would I have ended up browsing the internet and met the woman I still can't forget?

While browsing, I suddenly received a friend request on QQ. I casually checked her profile (I won't mention her nickname, hehe): 24 years old, from a city in Hebei, female. I accepted and added her.

Soon, she logged in, sent a "Hello," and initiated a video call. Back then, my computer still used dial-up internet (because I traveled frequently and didn't think ADSL was worth it), so I rarely succeeded in video chatting with online friends.

So, I didn't have high hopes this time, but I still clicked "accept." Strangely, sometimes happiness comes unexpectedly easily; this time it went surprisingly smoothly. Not only did I see her, but the video feed was also very smooth.

She's my prettiest online friend, so I wrote about her first. Long, shiny black hair, an oval face, fair skin, especially her slender and charming eyebrows and eyes. She looks a bit like Kelly Lin! That was my first impression. She was wearing a very sexy red dress. I don't know what this kind of outfit is called, so I can only describe it briefly: a halter neck with a triangular halter neck around her chest, revealing her bare shoulders.

After exchanging a few greetings, she said I was the first online friend to successfully video chat that night. I mentally praised Lady Luck once again! Then I started to use my linguistic skills, complimenting her on her beauty. A few words made her laugh. As the atmosphere gradually warmed up, I sent her three lewd funny faces.

She asked me what I meant, and I said it was all because of her clothes; I was drooling all over the place, etc. She immediately turned off the video and typed, "I'm so sorry, I'm dressed like this, it's so rude!" I immediately replied, "It's okay, I like seeing you! I hope you're even more 'rude' to me!" After a moment, she replied with a shy blush and then reopened the video. This time, she wore a short tank top over her clothes, covering her bare shoulders. She said she wanted to see me.

In return, I cut out a picture of myself and posted it to her. She also kept calling me "Handsome Guy, Handsome Guy." Haha, instantly, our mutual goodwill increased.

Through chatting, I quickly learned some things about her. She works in a government agency. That night, she was on duty at her unit, supposedly due to the severe situation with the flood. Besides working in the government agency, she also runs her own flower shop.

She had a boyfriend in Beijing, much older than her, and they had just broken up, etc. When we finally logged off, we were both a little reluctant to part. She said, "Xiao Yi, you're a very happy person. I hope your happiness can infect me!" It seems she hadn't yet recovered from her depressed mood.

From that day on, we met online almost every day. I also hoped she was on night duty every day, hehe. Gradually, as our conversations deepened, we started venturing into sexual topics. My words were bold and funny, always making her laugh. She would jokingly scold me for deliberately teasing her, feeling embarrassed. Through getting to know her, I learned she was a kind-hearted girl, very cheerful and outgoing, but her experiences were far from innocent, as she had already been with at least two men.

Every time we chatted, she would openly video chat, unlike many girls who pretend to be reserved, which was something I genuinely admired about her. I visually estimated her breasts were quite full, so I asked her if she was a C-cup. She said, "Not that big, mine are very small, only an A." I said, "If you don't believe me, we'll definitely have to see for ourselves when we meet."

Not long after, we exchanged phone numbers. She said my voice was very magnetic, she loved listening to it, and she wished she could meet me in person! I said, "Sure, come to Shanghai! I'll offer myself to you right away!" She said, "Sure, I'll definitely come if I have the chance, but you have to keep your word!" I sensed her tone was half-serious, so I didn't take it too seriously.

From late August, I was on business trips near Suzhou. With limited internet access, we frequently texted each other, including some adult jokes. We talked on the phone at least once a night. I still remember watching the Olympics live while chatting on the phone with her. Almost every time, she initiated the call. I felt she was interested in me. During this time, the question she asked me most often was: "Xiaoyi, you're acting like this, why am I still treating you like this? What's wrong with me?"

At the end of the month, she went to Shenzhen on a business trip. She called me and said, "I'll try to find a way to visit you in Shanghai!"

I was busy expanding my business at the time, and besides, I didn't really trust a girl's enthusiasm to come see me, so I just smiled and told her to be careful. During this period, we maintained close contact; I even felt anxious if I didn't contact her for a day. Of course, we also frequently talked about sex.

Mainly, I told her about my sexual experiences. I emphasized that I really enjoyed the feeling of oral sex, that it drove me crazy.

She always listened quietly, occasionally giggling. We started calling each other "baby" and "husband"!

In early September, I was still in Suzhou. I didn't believe she would really come to Shanghai to see me. So, I deliberately teased her: "You'd better not come, otherwise you'll be walking into the lion's den!" Then she sent me a text message that left me speechless: "I know what you want. Okay, I'll grant your wish. I kissed you from your lips down to your chest, and finally to your raging penis. I kept swallowing and spitting it out, and finally this shiny black thing exploded deep in my throat..." I was both excited and suspicious.

It turns out that a woman who falls in love with a man can become so unrestrained and crazy! Haha. But I was negotiating with a client at the time and didn't reply immediately. Ten minutes later, her text message came again: "Why aren't you replying to me?

Do you think I'm not a good woman?"

Her tone clearly revealed anxiety and unease. I hurriedly made an excuse to leave the meeting room and replied, "No, baby, if you really could, I would feel so happy! I hope you can come, even if it's like inviting a wolf into the house!" She laughed again, "Hehe, then you have to promise to clean your manhood first. Otherwise, I won't do it."

At that moment, I felt victory was in sight.

On September 18th, I suddenly received a call from the chief representative, asking me to return to Shanghai immediately for an emergency meeting. I had to take a taxi from Suzhou back to Shanghai early in the morning. And coincidentally, she booked her flight to Shanghai that day, wanting to give me a surprise. Dear readers, wouldn't you say this is an arrangement of fate? We almost didn't see each other again!

At 6 pm, she called me from Pudong Airport. I could hear the noisy environment of the airport through the receiver, but I still couldn't believe my ears.

Finally, following my instructions, she took a taxi to the intersection in front of my apartment complex. From afar, I recognized her. She wasn't much different from the video, still so fair and beautiful. But she was much quieter and shyer than I had imagined. She blushed for a long time when she saw me. She wore a bright green floral shirt, tied at the hem.

Underneath, she wore a pink camisole. She paired it with dark black jeans and beige soft boots, giving her a very fashionable look. Actually, this outfit might look tacky on other women, but on her, it looked vibrant. We walked side by side, me talking loudly while she just smiled quietly, rarely interrupting.

And so, she obediently walked with me back to my place. As soon as the door closed, before I even turned on the light, I hugged her from behind! I whispered in her ear, "Baby, you're finally here! I missed you so much!" She turned around and hugged my waist tightly.

Our lips naturally met! Two wet, warm tongues swirled wildly in each other's mouths. I gently bit and sucked on her tongue, then ran my tongue over her two rows of neat teeth, saying, "I'll brush your teeth for you!" She laughed again.

My hands weren't idle either; they slowly moved to her breasts, finally grasping those breasts that I'd been dreaming of. Sure enough, her breasts weren't large, but they felt soft and comfortable. It turned out her body shape was like this: her ribs protruded quite high, making her breasts appear fuller in the video. I fondled her breasts for a while, then my hand slipped inside her clothes. Good

heavens, her bra was strapless, fastened directly at the front! I tried to unhook it, but she grabbed me, saying, "Let's take a shower first, I'm sweating so much, I stink!" Fine, I let her go and let her shower first. Listening to the soft sound of running water, a fire burned within me. Twenty minutes later, she came out, wearing a deep red nightgown with thin straps, and no bra. I could clearly see two bulges.

This gave me another surge of excitement. I rushed into the bathroom, rinsed myself off quickly, and came out.

When I came out, I saw her sitting quietly on the sofa, tidying her handbag. Her hair was still wet, dripping. She looked up and saw me, and clearly noticed the "yurt" on my pajama bottoms. Her face flushed, and a charming smile played at the corners of her eyes. I loved seeing her smile with her lips pursed. When she laughed, a bit of gum showing from her front teeth slightly detracted from her beauty.

I went over and led her to the bed. We sat side by side on the edge of the bed. My restless right hand reached over and kneaded her left breast. Although her breast wasn't large, it was definitely three-dimensional, soft, and very delicate.

Unlike my ex-girlfriends, whose breasts had noticeable hardened glands when touched. I leaned in again, wanting to kiss her neck. She gently dodged, then suddenly gave me a quick kiss on the lips, before quickly pulling away again, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "I have bad news," she said.

I asked, surprised, "What bad news?"

"My period started!"

"Oh?! Why am I so unlucky?" I feigned pain, thinking to myself: Hehe, perfect excuse to ask for sex!

She blushed. "How can I control myself? It's been going on for days. I'm still not clean."

I said, "It's okay! I want you!" Then I gently pushed her back onto the bed.

I turned on the fluorescent light with ill intent. This way, I could comfortably enjoy the dual stimulation of sight and touch. She asked me to turn off the light, but I firmly refused. She couldn't resist my insistence, so she gave in. My lips moved from her lips to behind her ear, lightly biting it, my heavy breath hitting her ear canal. Clearly, her breathing became rapid.

Soon, I lifted her nightgown, pulling it down to her neck. Now I could clearly admire her body! Her skin was so white, it was dazzling. I finally understood the meaning of "smooth as cream, arms like lotus roots."

Then, her breasts became my main target. Her areolas and nipples were pink. The areolas wrinkled from the stimulation. The nipples were a bit large. From a distance, the two pinkish-brown protrusions on her white breasts were quite beautiful.

I used both my hands and mouth, holding her right breast in my mouth while my right hand rubbed her left breast. My favorite move was to first circle the areola with my tongue, then take the nipple into my mouth and gently lift it upwards, while lightly biting the nipple with my teeth.

She enjoyed it. I played with her breasts so wantonly until they were severely deformed. Because her breasts were particularly deformable, I cleverly brought her two breasts together, making the nipples touch! I took both nipples into my mouth at the same time and greedily sucked on them.

By this time, she was already panting heavily, moaning softly. Her brows were furrowed, her lips slightly pursed, and her half-closed eyes revealed only the whites of her eyes. Her hands were rubbing my hair on the back of my head. I deliberately stopped, feigning concern, and asked, "What's wrong? Did I make you uncomfortable?" She opened her eyes and said weakly, "No, it feels good."

Then she gently pressed my head back between her breasts. Gradually, my tongue began to wander downwards, while my hands lingered on her breasts. I reached her smooth abdomen, my tongue exploring around her navel.

She giggled, saying, "It tickles!" I ignored her and continued moving downwards. I reached the small mound covered by her panties. I gently pressed my nose against that protruding "hill." She quickly pulled my head up, saying, "No, it's not clean yet, it's dirty!" Remembering that she was menstruating, I withdrew. We kissed again.

A few minutes later, I pulled away from her lips, looking at her longingly and saying, "Baby, I'm so pent up, what should I do? Didn't you promise to help me release this?" Then, I knowingly teased her lips with my index finger.

She understood what I meant, of course. As if making a decision, she paused, then seemed to sigh softly, and said, "Lie down." I shuddered and obediently lay down next to her, looking at her expectantly.

She slowly sat up, pulling her hair back. She reached out and hooked her index finger on the hem of my pants, pulling them down. My penis finally sprang out, as if released. She chuckled softly, staring at my little brother. Her finger drew out a thin stream of saliva from the tip of my penis, and she said, "Hehe, you've been restless for a while now, drooling so much." I was about to urge her on when she suddenly leaned down, her tongue rubbing and rolling on the surface of my glans. That tingling sensation was something I could never create with my own fingers!

I found my shorts too tight around my legs, so I took them off completely and spread my legs wide. At that moment, she moved between my legs, knelt down, and took my penis into her mouth. Wow! I felt my penis enter a wet, slippery space, enveloped in a completely new warmth. It felt amazing! Her teeth were well-hidden, not scratching me at all.

And she was a considerate and gentle woman, her movements slow and steady. I would close my eyes and enjoy it, then look up at her intently watching me. My penis, coated with her saliva, looked even darker and shinier as it moved in and out of her mouth. Then, she released my penis, her tongue lightly touching the tip, slowly moving to the base, and finally licking my scrotum. Then she looked up and playfully said, "Why are there so many hairs on your scrotum?" I was both amused and exasperated.

Next, she sucked on my testicles, taking turns sucking and stirring them in her mouth, but I felt uncomfortable and immediately told her to stop. Then, I asked her to lick the space between my anus and scrotum. It felt incredibly good; I felt waves of pleasure surging from my thighs to my chest, finally rushing to my head! Hehe. Finally, her sexy lips returned to my penis, taking it all back in.

I suddenly remembered a scene from a Japanese adult film, so I asked to stand up. She knelt in front of me, facing my crotch. I put my penis in her mouth and swayed my hips back and forth. After a dozen or so strokes, she stopped, saying it was more comfortable to lie down, that this was too tiring. So she lay down again. I continued to sit up, watching her tirelessly "work."

She was almost lying on the bed, knees bent, calves raised, still swinging leisurely.

Her breasts were completely pressed against my thighs, prompting me to reach over and squeeze them every now and then. This back-and-forth continued for another ten minutes or so. I wondered why she had such good patience today, persisting for so long. Maybe it was because I was completely relaxed in front of the woman I liked, I thought.

She was still working hard, her hair covering my abdomen. I lifted her hair and saw fine beads of sweat on her forehead. I asked her if she wanted to rest. She hummed a few times and shook her head. What a determined girl! It made me feel even more affection for her. I felt a little sorry for her, so I held her head and helped her speed up her swallowing.

Sure enough, the stimulation increased greatly. This continued for another 5 minutes, and my feelings became more and more intense. The muscles on my inner thighs began to feel tingling and spasming, followed by waves of warm pleasure coming from my abdomen. But I still had a worry: would she let me ejaculate without interrupting the pleasure? Although it was easy to say before, I was still afraid of offending people.

I said to her, "Baby, I'm about to cum, are you ready?" She hummed in agreement, noticeably speeding up her mouth movements. Thinking about ejaculating into her sweet-smelling mouth, I couldn't hold back any longer. My mind went blank, my sphincter contracted, and my semen gushed out. She didn't stop, continuing to suck and tease until I felt uncomfortable.

When she pulled away, a trickle of white semen dripped onto my penis. She pursed her lips and mumbled, "So much!" Then she turned and ran into the bathroom to rinse her mouth. When she came out, the first thing she said was, "Your semen is so astringent!" I laughed out loud. She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me shyly.

I moved closer, pulled down one strap of her nightgown, and kissed her right breast.

I asked her, "Did you spit out all the semen?"

She said, "Yes."

I joked, "I heard semen is good for nourishing yin and beautifying the skin. Look at you, what a waste!"

She pouted, "What? You had too much. When I first ejaculated, some of it went down my throat, and I swallowed it. Humph!"

Hearing this, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her forehead affectionately.

We lay there in each other's arms, laughing and joking. When we felt sleepy, we looked at the clock and it was already 3 a.m.! We finally fell asleep.

The next day was Sunday, and we slept until after 10 a.m. When I saw her heaving chest and her seductive smile as she glanced at me, I thought about it again, and she readily agreed. This time, I couldn't bear to hear her say that her mouth was numb. I let her masturbate me for a long time, and only when I felt aroused did I let her switch to oral sex and ejaculate into her mouth. I asked her to swallow the semen, but she still refused and went to the bathroom to spit it out.

Next, we went out for dinner—hehe, the first meal I had after meeting her—and then strolled around the City God Temple and Nanjing Road Pedestrian Street, which I won't go into detail about here.

In the evening, we returned to our neighborhood. She insisted on not eating out, saying it was a waste of money. Then she suddenly suggested, "Why don't we buy a bottle of baijiu and some snacks to go with it, and eat at home? Wouldn't that be better?" I readily agreed.

We brought the baijiu and snacks home, and she suggested playing cards to decide the winner, with the loser drinking. Hehe, what a cunning girl!

We started comparing the size of three cards, and I kept losing, drinking a lot of alcohol. Finally, she lost a round, then started whining and refused to finish her drink. I couldn't resist her sweet talk, and she won again. A jin (500ml) of baijiu was quickly gone, more than half empty. Of course, 80% of it was my doing. I was already dizzy, and my tongue was practically unresponsive.

Then, I vaguely remember going to the bathroom and throwing up everywhere, and then I can't remember anything else...

The next morning around 6 a.m., I suddenly woke up. I tried hard to recall what happened last night, but my head was still spinning. I turned over and saw her curled up on the sofa, fast asleep. I got up and shook her awake: "Honey, am I drunk?" She laughed and said, "You, you're dead drunk! I wiped you down. I didn't want to disturb your sleep, so I slept on the sofa." What a considerate girl, I was a little touched.

But I still couldn't help but joke: "I don't remember anything, you didn't take advantage of me, did you?" She punched my shoulder with her little fist: "Dream on!" I took the opportunity to hug her and went back to bed. At this moment, I was temporarily unable to sleep, and my little brother was unusually hard. I was annoyed at my poor alcohol tolerance, which had ruined a romantic night! I turned her body over and pressed myself against her. I hastily pulled off her nightgown and kissed her passionately.

Of course, her breasts were still my favorite part. She was getting uncomfortable with what I was doing and cried out, "Stop it, it's making me want to do it again!" This reminded me. I stopped and asked her, "Didn't you say you'd been here for a few days? You should be almost clean by now, right?"

She shyly hummed in agreement. As if on command, I quickly pulled down her panties. She didn't have much pubic hair, just a long, neat strip on her vulva. Her labia majora were light brown, like two plump scallops tightly closed. I touched them with my fingers—good

heavens, they were overflowing! I quickly kicked off my pants, grabbed my penis, and with almost no resistance, thrust it in all the way! She let out a long "Ah!" I held her breasts with both hands for support and started thrusting rapidly. Perhaps because I was still drunk, I didn't feel particularly stimulated. More than

30 minutes passed, and there was still no sign of me ejaculating. My head was spinning badly, accompanied by waves of nausea, which greatly diminished my pleasure. I stopped to catch my breath, cursing inwardly, "I can never drink that damn alcohol again!" She sensed my stop, opened her eyes, and stroked my face with both hands, asking with concern, "Are you feeling unwell? Should we stop?" But

I wasn't about to give up and started moving again. She bit her lower lip tightly, responding to my movements. I was focused on ejaculating quickly, my movements becoming faster and my thrusts more forceful. Finally, I felt something, and with a muffled shout, I said to her, "Baby, I came!" She hummed in agreement, her hands tightly gripping my back.

I paused, ejaculating deep inside her. Honestly, this was the least satisfying ejaculation I'd ever experienced; it felt like it was just flowing out. So, dear readers, through this experience, I'm now convinced that alcohol damages sexual ability. Please take good care of yourselves and don't let alcohol ruin your reputation as a virile man.

After I finished, I lay on top of her, panting. She gently stroked my back, patting it occasionally, her touch tender and caring. She whispered in my ear, "Do you know what fascinates me most about you? It's the look in your eyes when you call me 'baby.' It makes it impossible for me to refuse any of your requests." I was deeply moved, but thinking about our impending separation—she was going back to Hebei, and I was going back to work—a sense of melancholy washed over me.

That afternoon, I received a text from her: "Darling, thank you for taking care of me these past three days! I'll never forget that long kiss we shared at the train station this morning!"

But could we have a long-term future? I felt it wasn't realistic. I wouldn't give up my career in Shanghai.

I didn't dare try to persuade her to come to me. Not because I was afraid of putting her in a difficult position, but because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to make up for everything she had given up for me. So, I suppressed my passion and responded to her calls and texts with indifference. She continued to send me messages, including, of course, some adult jokes.

Until early December, she texted me: "I'm on a business trip in Anhui now, trying to come see you in Shanghai for Christmas!" Remembering her gentleness and the joy she brought me, I couldn't help but get excited again.

But after that, her texts stopped, she disappeared. I was busy and didn't pay attention. After New Year's Day 2005, I texted her: "Baby, how are you? Didn't you say you were coming to Shanghai to see me? When are you going?"

She didn't reply.

A week later, she texted me: "Your attitude tells me we can't have a future. Let's just be best friends, at least we can still greet each other during holidays!"

I replied: "Why? Why did you suddenly change?" She immediately replied: "I'm getting married. He's very good to me, he pursued me for a long time."

I pressed: "Oh, was he pursuing you before you came to see me?" She answered: "Yes! I've been conflicted, but now I've figured it out!" I was speechless. With her answer, what more could I ask for? Since I can't bring her happiness, then I wish her happiness!

But a dull ache still lingers in my heart. Only after losing something do we realize how precious it was. Sigh, it seems I'm not far from becoming a scumbag. Bitter... this love is now just a memory!

We still text each other occasionally, when it's convenient for her. Sometimes we bump into each other online and exchange greetings. I still have all our chat history, as well as screenshots of the video of her shirtless for me. I occasionally pull them out to relive those moments. No matter what, she will always be a lilac flower in my life that once captivated me.

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