Romantic Encounter During Pre-employment Medical Examination

I was recently recruited by a company, preparing to end my three-year soho career and return to a regular job. Sigh, I was so ambitious back then, but now I

've accomplished nothing. Time to settle down and collect my salary. This morning I got up early to go to the Third Affiliated Hospital of Sun Yat-sen University for my pre-employment physical. I didn't expect to be there so early; the medical center wasn't open yet, but there was already a line outside. I confirmed with the person at the end of the line that this was a pre-employment physical, then took out my phone and started reading an e-magazine.

Soon after, someone else arrived behind me—oh, a beautiful woman. She wasn't quite sure if this was the pre-employment physical either, and asked me, "Excuse me, is this a pre-employment physical?" I said, "Yes, we haven't started work yet, just get in line."

While I call her beautiful, she wasn't the kind of stunningly beautiful woman. She was a little chubby, her skin wasn't extremely fair but it was still nice, very smooth, and her face was round. Objectively speaking, she'd be about a 75 out of 100, but she's exactly my type, so I'll add 10 points and make it an 85. She looked to be around 22 or 23 years old, youthful and charming. I couldn't help but feel a surge of lust.

Xiao Lang was 32 and had just gotten married last year. I have a very weak sense of morality, and even after marriage, I often cheated online. I'm incredibly successful at picking up girls online, but in real life, I'm polite and even a bit dull. I've never tried to approach a beautiful woman in real life. Although Xiao Lang is 32, she looks quite young, and most people wouldn't guess it. When I'm picking up girls online, I always say I'm 25, and no one ever suspects it when we meet.

Although I was very lustful, Xiao Lang simply wasn't used to initiating conversations, and while I say I have a weak sense of morality, I generally don't use emotions to deceive women online. My usual approach is to start directly with sex, and I generally don't give the other person any hope beyond that. But in real life, this approach is practically impossible. So, I could only obediently continue burying my head in my phone. Of course, I would occasionally pretend to look at the people waiting in line behind me and then glance at her. Of course, I don't think it's impolite to secretly look at beautiful women; I think paying attention to someone is actually a form of compliment.

After the medical examination center opened, I filled out forms, had my photo taken, received a receipt, and then went downstairs to queue for payment. The form said to pay at windows 5 or 6 opposite the outpatient clinic. I asked around and finally found the payment counter, but I still had to queue. After queuing for a while, I saw her queuing at the outpatient clinic. I knew she was in the wrong line, but we weren't very close, and I just hoped she would see me so I could gesture to her. But she didn't.

I paid, and she was still queuing at the outpatient clinic, so I went over and told her she was in the wrong line. She thanked me politely. I went back to the second floor where the medical examination center was located and queued for blood work. While queuing, I saw her come up too. After my blood was drawn, I obediently followed the nurse's instructions, pressed the needle prick, and sat down in the rest area next to me. I was expecting her to come and sit next to me after her blood was drawn, but a man sat down in the seat next to me... After she finished her blood draw, she seemed to be leaving, but suddenly walked past me and sat down. She nodded to me as she passed.

In reality, I always remembered that I was married. I crave romantic encounters, but I'm not used to pursuing them. Honestly, if I were single, I think I'd probably make my move right now. Before the nurse had given me the full five minutes, I dropped the cotton swab and went to get my urine tested.

After putting the urine in the test tube, I didn't know where to take it. Just as I was about to go back to the medical center to ask, I ran into her. She asked me, "What's next?" I said, "Urine test!" She asked, "Where is it?" I replied, "Go get a cup over there, urinate in it, and then put it in this test tube!" As I answered, I deliberately stared into her eyes, watching her expression. She didn't seem shy at all and thanked me politely. I continued back to the medical center lobby.

Then I went to get my eyes and then my mouth and nose checked. I ran into her again in the dentistry department. She asked me, "Where's the ophthalmology department?" I told her it was across the street.

Next, I went to the surgery department. I asked at the information desk, went in for my tests, and came out to see her queuing there. I went over and told her, "Go straight to clinic number eight!" She thanked me politely.

I went back to the physical examination center lobby to have my blood pressure checked. Oh no, my blood pressure was high. The girl in front of me had low blood pressure. The nurse didn't tell me I didn't need to go to the internal medicine department, but seeing the girl in front of me queuing there, I joined the queue behind her. It took me ages to realize I had to come back on Monday to pick up my report for a retest. The nurse was unhelpful and terse, and I wasn't even sure if my checkup was finished for the day. Hesitantly, I went downstairs, only to see the girl with low blood pressure queuing again. I went over and asked her, "Do I still need to queue?" She rolled her eyes at me like someone owed her money and said, "Retest." I suspected she hadn't understood and thought it was a retest now. But seeing her attitude, I didn't bother asking again. Since I was free anyway, I joined the queue at the end.

This time, she was also coming down from upstairs. I looked at her, and she happened to see me too. She walked over and asked, "Do we still have to wait in line?" I told her, "My blood pressure is a bit high, I need to have a follow-up check." She said, "Oh. Well, bye-bye then!" Her tone was flat, like saying goodbye to a casual friend. I said, "Bye-bye!"

The girl with low blood pressure came to the counter, and the nurse was explaining to her. I went over and understood immediately. Turning around, I could still see her. I quickened my pace to catch up, and when we were side by side, I said to her, "Hi, are you leaving? Let's have breakfast first?" She was a little surprised and asked, "Aren't you having a follow-up check?" I said, "It's next Monday! I'm going to have breakfast first, want to go together?" She hesitated for a moment and said, "Sure! What kind of breakfast is around here?" I pointed in the direction of the computer mall and said, "There's a McDonald's up ahead."

I didn't feel awkward, and she didn't seem to either. When I asked her name, she told me her full name. I told her the same thing.

It was still before 10 o'clock. I asked her what she wanted to eat, and she ordered a 6-yuan set meal. I told her to find a seat first.

During breakfast, we chatted briefly about our lives. She had just come from Wuhan and had just found a job and was about to start. She had broken up with her boyfriend before coming from Wuhan. I didn't tell her I was married; I just said I had a girlfriend in Guangzhou.

Like me, she wasn't very talkative, but she answered politely and appropriately. She wasn't overly enthusiastic, but she was definitely not cold either. I really felt a little regretful; if I weren't already married, I really wanted to have a relationship with her!

After we finished eating, I asked her if she was going home. She said, "What about you?" I said my router at home was broken, and I was going to the computer mall next door to buy a new one. She said, "Ugh, my laptop is so slow! When do you have time to come over and reinstall the system for me?" Her eyes weren't shy at all; they were full of confidence.

I understood; she was extending an invitation. Over the years, meeting more than a dozen online friends had honed my keen intuition. I loved this feeling. I felt myself slowly getting an erection.

Of course, I didn't say no. She lived in Shangshe, and she asked if I wanted to buy a router first. I told her I'd buy it when I got back. On the bus, it was quite crowded, and I naturally put my arm around her. I felt myself slowly getting an erection again.

After getting off the bus, I took her hand, and she didn't refuse. Throughout the ride, my penis remained hard. I don't know if it's because of prostatitis, but I always get erections very easily.

On the way, I bought some apples. She pulled me and said I didn't need any. I didn't listen to her.

She rented a single room on the rooftop, with a bathroom. She walked ahead as we went upstairs, and looking at her big buttocks, I thanked God in my heart.

As soon as we entered, I hugged her. My lips met hers. She didn't resist and hugged me back. I felt a feverish sensation.

Strangers' lips, strangers' tongues. I loved this feeling so much. Her slightly plump body, soft and yielding, nestled in my arms. I loved this feeling so much.

I slipped my hand under her shirt, gliding over her relatively flat stomach, and touched her breasts. I pushed her bra up first. I grabbed one of her large, soft breasts. I played with her erect nipple with my fingers. I loved this feeling.

She continued to kiss me passionately, her breathing becoming rapid. I grabbed her other large, soft breast. I loved this feeling!

She was wearing a skirt. I reached my hand directly under the skirt. Of course, she was already soaking wet. I touched her plump vulva with my whole palm, her wet vulva. I loved this feeling!

She finally released my lips and let out a low moan. I knelt down and took off her skirt. She helped me find the buttons, and I pulled them off along with her soaking wet panties. She didn't have much pubic hair, and her mons pubis was plump, which was exactly my type. I kissed her mons pubis, and my fingers continued to caress her wet vaginal opening. She let out another low, long moan.

After kissing for a while, I stood up and looked at her face, which seemed a little flushed, and her breathing rapid. I said, "Let's go to the bed." She came out from under her skirt and panties, and I took off her top as I carried her to the bed. The bed was 1.2 meters wide, without a mattress, but thankfully there was a mattress protector, so it wasn't too hard. She was completely naked at this point.

I pushed her down. I kissed her lips again, then quickly moved downwards, kissing her breasts, lower abdomen, mons pubis, and clitoris. There was so much vaginal fluid, a faint fishy smell. But I liked it. Her labia were thick, the labia minora slightly dark. Her moans grew louder, her hands pressing my head down. While licking her clitoris, I inserted a finger into her vagina. Then another finger. I tried to find her G-spot, but couldn't.

I always ejaculate quickly the first time I have sex with strangers, so I always give them oral sex first, to bring them to orgasm. Finally, she pressed my head down tightly, her moans becoming more rapid. My tongue was working hard…

When she calmed down, I secretly spat out a hair from my mouth. I didn't kiss her again, climbed on top, and thrust inside. She let out an "Ah!" and hugged me tightly.

Like most slightly overweight women, her vagina wasn't very tight, but it was tender and felt very good. I ignored her reaction, focusing on my own sensations. I wanted to remember this wonderful feeling!

I was about to ejaculate when I asked her where to ejaculate, and she told me to ejaculate inside.

After I finished, I lay on top of her to rest; I loved that feeling. She didn't say anything, and I didn't know what to say either, so I kissed her and called her, "Baby!" She softly replied, "Mmm!"

Later, she got up to wash, and I washed myself after she finished. There was no hot water, but thankfully the weather was hot.

Back in bed, we lay together, and I reached one arm under her head and hugged her, letting her head rest against my chest. Yes, this action was purposeful: first, it would bring us closer; second, I would then ask her if it felt good for me to give her oral sex, then I would ask if her ex-boyfriend had ever given her oral sex, then I would ask if she often gave her boyfriend oral sex, and then I would say, "Give me a kiss." At this moment, I pressed her head down with my hand, and it felt so natural.

Her oral skills were so-so. And when I got erect for the second time, my glans was very sensitive, so I didn't feel very comfortable. After a while, I pulled her up. I let her be on top, and she didn't refuse. We did it a second time. This time it took me a long time to ejaculate.

She orgasmed twice. Although she was on top, she couldn't move after a while, so I moved from below. Finally, I had her lie face down on the bed, and I penetrated her from behind, straddling her big ass, thrusting hard for several minutes until I finally ejaculated.

There was no air conditioning in the room, and we were both covered in sweat. We took a shower together; I'm not used to cold water, so I just washed myself quickly.

Later, she said she thought of me when she took her urine test. She also said she would call me if she missed me in the future.

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