My pretty nurse online friend

I recently broke up with my girlfriend. She was my first love, we were together for many years, and we even had our first time together. Sigh, it's really heartbreaking. A friend recommended a dating app, JD.com, thinking it was probably a scam, but I actually found a nice girl! (The rest of the story is below
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) One morning, I was browsing online and met a girl named Vivi. I was going to ask her height

and weight, but she asked me first. When I answered 181cm and 75kg, she immediately replied that she was 167cm and 50kg. Maybe she felt our heights were compatible, so we started chatting. She said she had just finished a night shift. I asked her what she did for a living, and she said she was a nurse at XX Hospital, a very famous and prestigious hospital in Taipei. I heard that... There were quite a few beautiful nurses there, so I chatted with her even more enthusiastically. Since she rarely went online and typed slowly, she couldn't keep up with my typing speed, which made her a little embarrassed. We were getting along very well, so she suggested we chat on the phone. This was exactly what I wanted, so I immediately called her. I won't go into details about the call, it was just to get to know each other a little, and then we arranged to meet. After hanging up, with a "what will be, will be" attitude, I made some arrangements and took the MRT to the station near her hospital. When I got to the 7-Eleven near her dormitory, I saw people coming and going, but I couldn't see a single woman with the oval face she described. Was she really hiding and spying on me? I lit a cigarette, checked my watch, and thought if she didn't show up in ten minutes, she was dissatisfied with me, and I'd leave! After finishing my cigarette, she still hadn't appeared. I wondered if she saw I wasn't satisfied and that's why she wasn't showing up, or if she was deliberately playing me. That's it! She must not be the woman she described. Such great qualities! I'm afraid she'll disappoint me if we meet in person. The saying "there are no beautiful women online" is definitely true. Beautiful women are too busy dating to have time to go online. Forget it! I'll just leave. Anyway, I asked her out, so I'll just consider her an ugly duckling! If I had just stood there pacing back and forth, lost in thought, and had left then, not only would "there are no beautiful women online" have become my motto, but I'd probably regret it for the rest of my life. I just threw my cigarette butt into the bin (I'm quite environmentally conscious) and was about to leave when I subconsciously felt reluctant to leave . I glanced back at the convenience store one last time, and then something unexpected happened. A tall woman emerged, her long hair cascading to her waist. She wore a white round-neck sweater and a light gray mini-skirt—really short, about twenty centimeters above the knee. Her entire smooth, white thigh was almost bare, a sight that was breathtaking. Perhaps because of her smooth, fair skin, she wasn't wearing stockings, but her calves were encased in tall black boots, giving her a sexy yet undeniably feminine look. Good heavens! I almost regretted it. Standing at the entrance of the convenience store, because of this stunningly beautiful woman (she really is more beautiful than many TV actresses), I'd rather not look at her than not have her. For a moment, I seemed to have forgotten I was there to wait for Vivi. I was wondering if I'd missed her when she walked into the store—had my eyes been filled with cow dung? This charming woman smiled at me. We chatted as we walked, strolling to a nearby café. After ordering our drinks, I found myself at a loss for words. Conversely, she boldly sized me up, and I was struck by her... Her captivating almond-shaped eyes made me feel incredibly uncomfortable. During our conversation, she mentioned she had signed a six-month contract as a special nurse with the hospital, but she didn't want to continue after that. I asked how much longer. She said three months left, then mentioned she had a boyfriend. My heart sank. I don't know who said it, but if a woman mentions her boyfriend in front of you, it means she's not interested! But then she said her boyfriend was in the military, a year younger than her, and sometimes she felt he was too immature. A few words rekindled my hope, and my spirits lifted. Then I noticed that through the transparent glass tabletop, her beautiful legs were clearly visible, especially her left leg crossed over her right, making it impossible not to glance along the curve of her long, snow-white thighs towards her groin. The alluring triangle was faintly visible, making my heart race, and my penis became uncontrollably erect. She saw my expression; I think she could read my mind. I immediately paid the bill and went with her to what they called the nurse's home, which turned out to be a cozy suite with two large beds, a desk, and a TV. There was a small two-seater sofa in front of the TV, which looked quite comfortable. When I entered, she said I didn't need to take off my shoes. Hearing "no need to take them off," I thought my chances were probably gone. She asked me to sit on the sofa and squeeze in with her. I couldn't resist, and pretending to casually place my hand on her thigh. It was soft and supple, so smooth and silky, truly like porcelain. Unexpectedly, she then lifted her right leg and placed it on her left thigh, so my precious hand was sandwiched between her two alluring thighs like a hamburger patty. I looked down at the bulge in my crotch; it felt like a rocket about to launch, and if the cover wasn't removed soon, it would explode. My hand, trapped between her legs, moved slightly, and I felt the muscles at the base of her thigh twitch. Her thighs opened, and I was annoyed, afraid of scaring her beautiful thighs away, but unexpectedly, her thighs quickly closed again, clamping my hand even tighter. After the thighs moved, the tip of my middle finger lightly touched the slightly protruding part at the base of her thigh. I knew it was her vulva. I went all out, my middle finger rubbing the slightly protruding part of her breast through her red panties, then gently pressing against the slightly concave area below. Suddenly, she breathed heavily against my shoulder, her warm breath tickling my ear; my veins felt like they were about to burst. I felt something wet between my fingers; she was wet. I poked her again with my middle finger, and sure enough, a sticky fluid seeped through her panties. I tried to turn to look at her, but she pushed my face away. She breathed heavily, "Don't look at me!" I couldn't see her face, but... I knew her face must be flushed red. My middle finger suddenly became bold, pulling down her panties and probing into the thick pubic hair. Only then did I realize this girl wasn't just wearing red see-through panties, but a tiny thong—it was incredibly alluring. Wow! Such lush grass! The stream in the middle was already swollen, about to burst forth! My middle finger teased her soft labia, about to probe into her alluring opening, when she pressed it down with her hand. She said, "Don't use your hand, it's unhygienic!" Typical nurse. She had a certain concept of hygiene. As she spoke breathlessly, I couldn't resist kissing her slightly parted, sexy lips, my tongue slipping into her mouth. Her tongue, initially hesitant and shy, eventually became uncontrollable, intertwining with mine. We greedily sucked each other's saliva. I unzipped my trousers, revealing my 17.5 cm long, egg-thick penis, guiding her delicate hand to grasp it. As my glans rubbed against her labia, she was already panting, her face flushed, and her juices flowing freely. As the fluids flowed, I lowered my head and kissed her lips again, sucking on her soft, warm tongue. While she was lost in the pleasure of our saliva exchange, I thrust my lower body forward, plunging my entire penis all the way in. I felt my penis tightly encircled by a ring of warm, smooth flesh, the head of my penis pressed firmly against her clitoris. Her cervix contracted rapidly, gripping the groove of my glans; it felt as if my entire penis was being sucked tightly into her vagina. I continued to thrust forcefully into her inexperienced, tender vagina, my penis mingling with her vagina... With intense friction against the walls, her vagina gushed forth, the excessive moisture creating soft, "plop...plop..." sounds of a penis thrusting in and out of her vagina within the small suite. Her initial resistance turned to weak moans. As my mushroom-sized glans repeatedly struck the depths of her womb, her pain transformed into pleasure. Suddenly, her legs trembled uncontrollably as if in a spasm, her tender vaginal muscles contracting and sucking at my penis. I knew she was nearing orgasm, and my large penis thrust even more forcefully into her tender flesh. Suddenly, she gripped my buttocks tightly with both hands and pressed down hard, while her vulva thrust upwards violently. The intense contractions inside her vagina seemed to want to break my penis, or perhaps to merge our genitals into one. I immediately thrust my thick penis all the way in, feeling the large glans completely penetrate into the uterine lining. The urethral opening of the glans pressed tightly against her clitoris, grinding against it. In an instant, a surge of hot fluid gushed out from her clitoris, my large penis completely immersed in her hot, thick vaginal fluid.

The nurse was really beautiful~ I might want to book a different nurse next time, and I'll share my experience with you all when I have the chance~.

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