The ultimate divorced female teacher

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I. First Encounter On the last day of 2011—Lunar New Year's Eve—my incredibly creative computer company boss invented a game: four employees played rock-paper-scissors, starting at 1 PM. The first-place winner could go home at 1 PM, the second-place winner at 2 PM, and I was incredibly unlucky—last place meant I had to stay until 4 PM. Thinking about it, 2011 was such an unlucky year. In June, my girlfriend and I had to break up because her family objected, and now I was last on the last day too. I felt 2011 was my most unfortunate year. But now, looking back, maybe it was the end of the hardship. Time just slipped away like that. One by one, my colleagues left, leaving me alone. Looking around, most of the other shops were closed; only four were still open. What to do? Maybe I should go to a porn site and download some porn to take home—the speed at the shop is much faster than at home. Without further ado, I went online, entered the website address, and selected a video featuring mature women. The download speed seemed reasonable, and it should finish around 4 PM. While waiting, I browsed original short stories, reading what appeared to be a few. Just as I was enjoying it, a sudden "Master!" pulled me back to reality. It was an ordinary person calling me "Master," so I didn't move. Perhaps I hadn't mastered the skill of resisting temptation, because another "Master!" Damn it, I was engrossed in my reading, so I reluctantly looked up and asked, "What is it?" "Master, can you fix my computer?" "What's wrong with the computer?" "It's broken?" "Will it turn on?" "No." "Then bring it up here and let me take a look." "It's at my house, can you fix it?" "What? Fix it? Don't you know what time it is? Fix it?" "Master,..."Before she could finish, I interrupted, "Could you please stop calling me 'Master, Master'? I'm not Tang Sanzang, and you're not Sun Wukong." She actually laughed after I said that. "Then what should I call you?" "Just call me Old Li." "Old Li? How old are you to be called Old Li?" "28, is that okay?" "Old Li, could you fix my computer for me?" "Sorry, I'm out repairing right now. You'll have to find someone else!" "You're the last one. I asked the others before you, and they all refused." "I knew it. Who would bother with computer repair at this hour?" Before she could finish speaking, her phone rang. It must have been her son calling, asking if she had found someone to repair the computer. While she was on the phone, she checked the time: 3:30. There were 23 minutes left on the BT (computer repair service). "Master, no, Mr. Li, Mr. Li, can I pay double the price?" "It's not about the money. Who's going to do this today?" "Then what do you want me to do?" "Let's talk about it after the New Year, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year!" "No, my son needs it for the New Year!" She seemed anxious as she said this. "After it's fixed, I'll drive you home, okay? Please." She looked like she was about to cry. "Don't cry. If others see you, they won't know what happened." "Will you fix it for me or not?" "Tell me where you live?" "xxxx." "Your luck doesn't matter, I'm on my way home. I'll stop by and take a look, not guaranteed to fix it, not sure if it needs any parts replaced." "Thanks, thanks!" "I don't start making samples until 4 pm, you can wait here for a while." Actually, it wouldn't matter if I left a little later, the key is the porn wasn't downloaded properly, haha! Ding-dong, one's done, immediately copied to the external hard drive, she leaned over and asked,"When will it be ready?" "About 20 more minutes." "How about this, I'll go first, there'll be traffic later." "If you leave, I won't know how to fix your place. It's okay, leave me your phone number, we can contact each other later. I'll wait for you at the entrance of our community. Is that alright?" "Okay then." "Thanks, thanks! I'll go first, see you later." A little while later, there was another ding-dong. The two movies were downloaded, copied, the computer was turned off, the doors and windows were checked, the power was turned on, the roller shutter was pulled up and locked. I rode my old bike towards the community. There was indeed traffic on the road, but it was still manageable, it seemed the non-motorized vehicle lane was faster. Sure enough, when I got to the entrance of the community, no one was there. I called and said there was traffic and I would be there immediately. I waited for 10 minutes. A car stopped, the window rolled down. She apologized repeatedly and told me to follow her car. She parked, opened the garage door next door, and told me to park my car in the garage, saying it would be safer. She mentioned it was on the 8th floor. Perhaps to ease the tension, she asked if she could call me Little Li. I said no. She asked why I wanted to be called Old Li, and I said my heart was already old. She laughed heartily. "You're old at 28? I'm 34, wouldn't I be a wretched old woman? Calling you Old Li feels awkward. Why don't you tell me your name, and I'll call you by your name?" "If it feels awkward, I won't call you that. Anyway, I don't need to call you that every day." Then, realizing her tone was a bit too much, she added, "Master is fine, being Tang Sanzang is nice too. Tang Sanzang often has romantic encounters, it's not bad." She chuckled twice and said, "You're really funny, young people insist on being called Old Li, calling you Master reminds me of Tang Sanzang." Soon, we arrived at the 18th floor. We opened the door, changed our shoes, and the room was indeed quite large; it was a well-designed apartment, as expected of a commercial building. I casually remarked, "Your house is nicely decorated." "It's alright! XX, quickly call me uncle, uncle's here to fix your computer. Take uncle to the study, Mom will go make some tea." "Uncle, please fix my computer!" his son called out, running over. "Take me to the study." "Okay." When we got to the study, my goodness! One wall was a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf, completely filled with books. "What does your mother do?" "My mother is a teacher at xxx school." "Oh! No wonder there are so many books." "My mother has many books in her bedroom too." "Oh, teachers love to read. What's wrong with your computer?" "It won't turn on." "Have you tampered with it?" "My mother cleaned it yesterday, and it wouldn't turn on this morning." "Let me take a look." Rarely, some part was loose. We plugged it in and tested it, but it didn't work. We took it apart. "Master, would you like tea or hot orange juice?" "Tea, please." "What kind of tea?" "What kind of tea?" "Oh, green tea, black tea, or chrysanthemum tea?" "Quite a variety, whatever you like." "Let me make you a cup of chrysanthemum tea. You're on the computer all day, this tea is good for your eyes." "Okay." While saying this, he reseated the graphics card and memory, plugged it in, and it booted up, but it took a long time to load XP. "Master, is the computer infected with a virus? It's starting up very slowly." "Do you have any important files on your computer?" "No." "Then I'll reinstall XP for you." He took a CD, booted into PE, inserted a USB drive, and performed a Ghost installation. "Why is this tea a little bitter?" "Oh, this tea is a little bitter, it's good for the eyes." "Oh!" "XX, get Uncle some food." "No need." "Why don't you eat at my house? There's no one else here anyway." "No, it'll be ready soon." "Then I'll go get you some water." "Uncle, can you fix it today?" "It would be great if you could." "Thank you, Uncle." The teacher's child is so polite, thanking him repeatedly. "Pick what you like to eat." No wonder it took so many minutes; she made a simple platter. She's quite a woman who knows how to enjoy life. "Try it. The basic Word, Excel, and PowerPoint are all installed. Do you need any other software?" "That's enough. It can connect to the internet." "I'll restart it. Try it. If it's okay, I'll be going." "Okay." "Sir, that was much faster!" "The system was just installed, of course it's faster." "XX, quickly thank Uncle." "Don't mention it." "How much is the payment?" "100 yuan." "As agreed, I'll give you 200 yuan." "No, 100 yuan is fine. I can't overcharge customers." "Hehe, I'm willing to overcharge you." "I've always admired teachers, so I'll give you a 50% discount." "Quickly thank Uncle." "Thank you, Uncle." "Okay, I'm going now." "I'll see you off." Soon I was downstairs, got into the garage, picked up my car, went home, and celebrated the New Year—everything seemed normal. II. First Experience: On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, near the end of the workday, my phone rang. I glanced at the number—it was familiar—but I couldn't immediately place it. "Who is it?" "It's me. I called you to fix my computer on New Year's Eve." "Oh, your computer broke again?" "No, you helped me, so I wanted to treat you to dinner." "So kind of you. It's the New Year, I won't refuse. Which fancy restaurant?" "To xxxx restaurant, room xxx." "Your place?" "Isn't it fancy enough?" "No, can you cook?" "You'll find out when you get here." "Okay, I'll be there in a bit." On the way to her house, I suddenly remembered my mother's words: you can't visit someone empty-handed during the New Year. So I went to a water store and bought a box of oranges and a submachine gun for her son, spending over 100 yuan. To be honest, I bought it thinking something might happen, but later I realized that the 100 yuan was well spent. When I arrived at her building, I pressed the access card, and she answered. She told me to get the garage key from a small brick next to her car, open the garage door myself, and park the car. I rang the doorbell, and she opened it, quite surprised to see me carrying equipment. "Why did you buy this?" I asked. "Hehe, it's for the kids. It's Chinese New Year, just to make them happy. Last time they came, they called me 'Uncle,' and it's Chinese New Year, so I should give them something too. Giving money is too tacky." "My son isn't home; he's staying with his grandpa." "Oh, it's so hot! Is your air conditioning set too high?" "Take off your coat, then you won't be hot anymore. Watch some TV, it'll be fine soon." I looked at the air conditioner; it was 30 degrees Celsius. That's really not environmentally friendly. About 20 minutes later, I heard a call that it was ready to eat. I saw four cold dishes, two stir-fries, one soup, and one mixed platter. "How is it? Not bad, right?" "I didn't expect you to be such a good cook!" "Would you like some wine?" "No, I can't drink. I'll get drunk if I drink even a little." "Not drinking during the New Year? Just a little bit, how about I have a glass and you have half a glass?" Damn, that's so disrespectful. I thought, it's just some red wine. "I'll have a glass too." "You sound so unsure." "Hehe, I can easily finish a glass." "To thank you for fixing my computer during the New Year, solving a big problem for me, I'll drink this first, you can drink as you like." He downed a glass in one gulp. As a man, could I back down? "I'll drink with you to the death." I also downed a glass in one gulp. It was really awful. I don't know who invented this red wine. "To thank you for giving me face by eating today, I'll toast you again." "Thank you for preparing such a delicious and abundant meal today, I'll toast you too." "Thank you for buying my only son Fei the toy today, I'll toast you on behalf of my son." "A toy gun, nothing to brag about." I also downed another glass. My God, after three drinks, my stomach felt like it was churning, and my face was burning. She picked up a bottle, poured herself another glass, and gave me one too. Putting down the bottle, she said, "I have a question. Why do you call yourself 'Old Li'? Aren't you only 28?" "Nothing special, I'm just getting older, so I call myself Old Li." "Do you have a girlfriend?" "We broke up half a year ago. Why haven't I seen your husband during the New Year?" "I've been divorced for over a year." "Why did you break up?" "Her parents didn't approve because I don't have a house or a car." "How long did you date?" "Less than a year." "Didn't you look for someone else after that?" "I did, but I couldn't find anyone." "So what do you do when you want women?" "I can choose not to." "Aren't you miserable? Don't men like to date prostitutes?" "Prostitutes are too dirty, they have too many diseases. I'd rather hold back; getting a disease isn't good." "So you can hold back for half a year?" I was stunned. I never expected a beautiful teacher to ask a man I'd only met twice such a question. "Can't you hold it in for half a year?" "You're just kidding, aren't you? Are you too embarrassed to say it? I saw it all that day. What did you download that day, 'Uncensored,' 'Female Prostitute'? I looked it up online, and it's actually porn." "You already know, why ask? What's the point?" "Is porn good?" "Yes, it's good, why would you watch it? You haven't seen it." "I haven't seen it, do you?" "Yes." "I want to...""Let's see what it is." She took out a portable hard drive and asked, "Shall we look in the study?" "No, let's go to the bedroom. The computer in the study is for my son. I have a notebook in my bedroom." "Your legs are wobbling. Are you really drunk?" "A little. I drank too much. You seem to be a good drinker." "I can drink six glasses. Do you need me to help you?" "No need. I can walk to the bedroom; it's a short distance." She said this, but her legs were truly weak. She sat down on the bed as soon as she reached the bedroom. It seemed she had turned on the computer and plugged in the portable hard drive. "Which folder is the movie in?" "In the movies folder." "Lang Lingqing, there's another folder. Which one is it?" "Open folder number 1." After saying this, I felt I wasn't too drunk, because folder number 1 contained the most common adult videos. Folder number 2 contained videos with two or more people, folder number 3 contained videos with three or more people, and folder number 4 was the more unusual kind. "Lang Lingqing, do you just randomly click on any of these files?" "Yes." "After clicking, she suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed." "You can see that from so far away?" "You're a bit drunk. Didn't you notice my computer is connected to an LCD screen?" "Oh." I really was a bit drunk; I hadn't even noticed. A moment later, images appeared on the screen, and the interview audio came from the speakers. "This is an adult video." I looked at it carefully; it seemed to be a married woman's video. The interview at the beginning was a bit long. "Hasn't it started yet?" "Oh, do you often watch adult videos after breaking up with your girlfriend?" "Not often, I watch them when I want to." "Do you masturbate while watching?" "It depends. I do when the female lead in the video is particularly beautiful." "Oh! Why is that?" "What's wrong?" "When I saw the movie, it started with oral sex. 'What's that called? You're not a virgin, haven't you seen this before?' 'No, isn't it dirty?' 'You have to wash it, and after washing it's just like your hand, right? Why are you making such a fuss?' 'So, in a little while, is the man sucking the woman's genitals?' 'You're really smart, of course he will, but it's just licking.' 'Have you really never done this before?' 'No.' 'Is the female lead in this movie pretty?' 'Pretty, I deleted the ones that weren't pretty.' 'Then why don't you masturbate?' 'Well, you're here, aren't you?' 'What's wrong with me being here?' 'With you here, why would I need to masturbate?' 'Do you mean you want me to help you?' She was clearly leading me, but she insisted it was helping me, women! 'Yeah, aren't your hands free?' Without saying a word, I quickly pulled down my pants, grabbed her hand, and pressed it up. Women need a little force at this point. 'Is this how you masturbate?'" "She held my penis in one hand, stroking it up and down, and asked. "Yes, just like that, it feels so good." At this moment, the movie seemed to be showing the protagonist kissing and rubbing the actress's breasts. My eyes were blurry from drinking. I leaned close to her ear and asked, "Can I see my breasts?" "If you want to see, just do it yourself." So I reached my hand under her clothes. Her breasts were quite large, and I could only grasp a little bit with one hand. Then I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I touched and rubbed them to my heart's content. "Little brother, do you want to touch your sister's lower body?" "Yes," she said. Before long, she had taken off all buttocks except for her panties. "Sister, why are you still wearing one?" "Wait for little brother to help sister take it off." So I had to stick out my toes and pry open a slit. She lifted her buttocks and pulled them back, and she was off. "Little brother, the way you take off your clothes is so interesting. I've never taken them off with my feet before." I reached out and touched her. "Sister, you have so much hair." "Sister, you're already wet." "Yeah, little brother, why aren't you hard yet? Is it because I'm feeling unwell?" "Who told you to make me drink? Right now, all the blood is rushing to my liver to help me sober up!" "I think alcohol can enhance the mood." "Who told you that?" "Don't people often say that alcohol leads to promiscuity?" I don't know about others, but I seem to have trouble getting hard after drinking. "Then try a little harder on my penis and see if it gets hard." Hearing this, I actually used a little force, and finally it got hard. "Sister, can I insert it?" She didn't answer, just nodded, lifted the penis, and thrust it in. The surface of the penis was already flowing with fluid. "I haven't felt this way in a long time. Sister feels so good." He didn't know how many minutes he had been inside. He was a little tired from drinking. "Sister, are you still inside me? I'm a little tired." "Are you comfortable, little brother?" "Yes, I am." "Why aren't you ejaculating, little brother?" "You've only been inside for a short time. If you want to ejaculate, can you ejaculate inside me?" "Yes, I'm in my safe period." "Little brother, you're really something. You haven't ejaculated for so long." "How long?" "20 minutes." "Oh, do you want me to ejaculate?" "Yes, then get down, I'll thrust." He thrust many times, but he still didn't feel like ejaculating. He guessed that the blood wasn't flowing into the penis. It seems that the article he read before was true. Drinking a little alcohol can prolong the time. "Sister, I can't ejaculate." "Then don't ejaculate, rest for a while. Let's chat." The following chat content is quite personal; to avoid unnecessary trouble, as Zhao Benshan would say, 10,000 words will be omitted here. I don't know how long we chatted, but I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, it was already 8:30. There were three missed calls from my dad; I made up an excuse. While I was on the phone, she came in. Seeing me on the phone, she left again. I hung up and went out of the bedroom. She was making breakfast. Seeing me get up, she said, "You're awake, little brother. Did you sleep well?" "Yes, I'm going to be late for work today." "Call and ask for a day off. Spend time with your sister today; she's yours today." I immediately called my boss, saying I drank too much at a relative's house yesterday and needed to take a day off. "Have breakfast first, milk or soy milk?" "Milk, please!" "Okay, I'll be right there. Go wash up first; I've prepared everything." Walking into the bathroom, the toothpaste was already squeezed out, and the towel was new. What a good woman. After washing up, I immediately felt much more energetic. "Are you done?" "Yes." "Then come and eat." On the table were milk, bread, porridge, and meat floss. The two sat down facing each other. Perhaps they were really hungry; they had only drunk three glasses of red wine yesterday, and immediately drank a bowl of porridge. Perhaps their eating manners were a little unseemly, she smiled and said, "Don't rush, eat slowly." "I'm really hungry." "Little brother, were you satisfied yesterday?" "To be honest, no!" "Why weren't you satisfied?" "You got me drunk, I didn't know anything, I was all confused, I didn't even know what I was doing, how could I be satisfied?" "Don't accuse me unjustly, I didn't force you to drink, you drank it yourself." "Want more today?" "Yes, I want to be satisfied today." After finishing her meal, she said the water was on the living room table and she would go wash the dishes. While eating, I recalled last night's events and suddenly realized something was wrong. It felt like she was in control; she was the one asking and answering questions. I couldn't lose face like that. She came out a little while later. "Sister, take a shower first, little brother, watch some TV." "Okay." I said yes, but I had already planned to rush in when she was halfway through her shower. Sitting on the sofa, I aimlessly flipped through the channels. When I heard the water running, I immediately and quietly slipped to the door. Judging from the sound, it seemed she was already naked and showering. I knocked twice, then went in without waiting for a response. She was just putting on soap. Seeing me come in, she immediately tried to cover her private parts with her hands, but she couldn't manage both, and she didn't know what to do. "What are you doing?" "What are you doing? I'm here to help my sister wash. What are you blocking? Let your little brother have a look!" I took the lead, thinking that although she was older than me, as a man, how could I listen to her? I immediately and somewhat roughly pushed her hands away. "Don't look like that, it's embarrassing." "I'm naked too, you can look too. If you're embarrassed, you can close your eyes." "Then I won't be at a disadvantage." "Then let's look at each other." Finally, I could properly admire this beauty. I drank too much yesterday, and my eyes were blurry, so I didn't pay much attention. Only now did I realize that this beauty had very fair skin, and her long, wet hair, freshly washed, hung down her chest, making her look even more sexy. She had an oval face, and her proportions were truly harmonious. Perhaps she was a little shy, as she was biting her upper and lower lips together. Her breasts, due to her age, were slightly sagging, with small areolas, each containing two dark red nipples. Below that was a slender waist, and her belly was incredibly smooth, without an ounce of excess fat—beautiful. Her pubic hair was very large, almost covering her entire mons pubis. Her small labia majora looked different from those of young women in adult films; they weren't too dark. I gently moved my finger to her genitals; they seemed a little wet. Her two jade-like legs were long and slender, and her buttocks had a distinct outward protrusion—truly beautiful. "Never seen a woman like this before?""I've seen women like this, but never one this stunning." "She's definitely not as good as your ex-girlfriend." Women love to say things they don't mean, but they still have a lot of confidence in their bodies. How could a woman like this lack confidence in her own body? Of course, I had to satisfy her vanity. "She's much prettier than my girlfriend. She has very little hair, so she's not sexy. You have a lot of hair, so you're very sexy." "Really?" "Ah, lots of hair is sexy." "I have too much hair, it's inconvenient for swimming in the summer." "You're making me feel really embarrassed." "Okay, okay, I won't look anymore. I'll help you wash." So I lathered up some shower gel. Those of you who have taken a bath together know that the one who's truly washing the woman is definitely going straight for the important parts. After getting to her back, I rubbed her breasts upwards, continuously kneading with both hands. I immediately felt her body tremble slightly, and she let out a soft "ah." I immediately squeezed her a little harder. "Gently, okay?" "Does it feel good?" "Yes." "Isn't it good if it feels good? Will it feel good if it's gentler?" So I squeezed it a couple of times, poured a lot of shower gel into my hands, and gently rubbed it onto her pubic hair. Then I poured some more shower gel and rubbed it on her buttocks, gently patting them a couple of times. "You're so careful washing me." "Alright, rinse it off. Now it's your turn to help me. You know which places to focus on, right?" "I know, you little pervert." "You're hard." "Of course, if I don't get hard while showering with a beautiful woman, I'm not a real man. Let's wash." And I must say, she really was very careful washing me. Watching the beautiful woman help me wash my penis, I felt it getting harder and harder. "That's enough, sister, rinse it off." "Sister, let's begin!" "Not on the bed?" "Why does it have to be on the bed?" I immediately ran outside, grabbed a stool, and she opened her eyes wide and asked, "What for?" "You'll find out soon," I said, lifting my hard penis. "Come on!" Since she asked "What for?" "What's wrong, sis? Didn't you see it in the porn yesterday? You know perfectly well why you're asking?" "I really haven't done it." "There's always a first time. From now on, when you're exchanging partners with your sister, at least you've done oral sex. Last time I saw a certificate in your study for some kind of 'Outstanding Teacher,' a model worker, but you should be a model in bed too!" "Pah! Pah, it's not the same thing. I'm afraid of getting dirty. If you're not afraid of getting dirty, you go first." "Okay, fine, put one foot on the stool." This time there was no nonsense; she immediately put one foot on. Suddenly, it seemed she had reversed her instincts. "You little pervert, that's what the stool is for! How did you even think of that?" "I don't have that skill; I learned it from porn." "Then what else did you learn?" "You'll find out soon enough." Without further ado, he slowly parted her legs. He glanced at Shan Lingqing, whose eyes were closed. This time, he got a good look at her genitals; they were truly exquisite, moist and tender. He gently parted her labia, revealing her red vulva. He stuck out his tongue and licked downwards, then back up, sometimes licking the outer vulva, sometimes parting the labia again to lick inside the vagina, and sometimes stimulating her anus. Soon, her vagina was wet. "Sister, does it feel good?" "Yes, it feels good. You washed so clean just now for this, huh?" "Yes, you said I was clean, how could I be dirty? So, how about you make me feel good too?" "I really haven't done that before." "You've always eaten popsicles and cold drinks in the summer, right?" "Yes, what does that have to do with this?" "I'm asking you, what happened when you touched a popsicle that was almost melting rapidly outside?" "I licked it…you really have a vivid imagination." "Since you do, then begin." As expected of a teacher, a clever woman, she understood immediately. Holding it in one hand, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and licked it very carefully, just like licking a popsicle. "Don't just lick, learn some porn techniques! Did you watch porn for nothing yesterday? Give me your hands!" I knew this woman needed some strength. "It's not dirty, suck it!" Her mouth was so warm. I think she was faking it, because her tongue was moving around in her mouth. Anyone who hasn't done that before probably wouldn't know how! "Tired, sister? Let's go to bed, I want to penetrate." III. Real feeling, finished in about ten minutes. Back on the bed, I penetrated immediately. It was so warm and moist. Last night I drank alcohol and didn't feel anything, but today, after sobering up, the feeling was too strong. After about twenty thrusts, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I had to slow down. Perhaps she sensed it too, and gently asked, "What, are you about to ejaculate?" "Yes, sister's hole is so comfortable, and your moans are so beautiful, I really can't take it anymore." "Then shoot, isn't it unbearable to hold it in?" "Then shoot right inside your sister's hole?" "Okay, today's a safe period, so shoot without worry." With those words, I rearranged my position. After all, it had been almost half a year since I'd touched a woman, so I needed to release some pent-up desire. I re-entered her wet vagina and began to thrust wildly. Under my intense thrusting, her face showed unusual enjoyment and lewdness, and her moans changed tone. Sometimes I grabbed her legs and hoisted them onto my shoulders, sometimes I gave her a spread-eight position. During the process, I could clearly feel my penis getting hotter and hotter, and some fluid was flowing out, turning into white foam. I could feel that her vaginal opening was very tight. "Is it comfortable?" "Comfortable, then I'll shoot." Finally, after a series of continuous thrusts, I ejaculated. Suddenly, she got up and hugged me. "Don't pull out, leave it on." "Sister, what a strange request." After a while, my limp penis slipped out again. "Quick, get me some tissues, you've had too much, it's leaking." "I've been holding it in for over two months, of course it's leaking!" "Let's talk." "Okay, sister, I have a question." This time I spoke first; I couldn't let a woman always lead me by the nose. "Sister, why did you agree to have sex with me?" "Well, I really didn't plan to have sex with you. I just wanted to thank you for helping me with my computer problem on New Year's Eve and treat you to a meal. Yesterday, when you came, you brought water bottles and toys, which really surprised me. I was really tempted, and seeing how thoughtful and understanding you are, I thought even if we did it, you wouldn't talk nonsense or pester me. Actually, I'm also a little scared, after all, my profession is rather special, and you don't drink, so there's no risk of you talking nonsense while drunk. Besides, I find you quite funny." "You really are a teacher; you see through people. It's quite funny, isn't it? Many people say that, 'The joke isn't actually funny.'" This woman is quite perceptive. Thinking about it, it makes sense. As my friends in real life say, complicating things makes them harder to manage. So, I went to work every day as usual, without mentioning it. But the joy I felt inside, though unspoken, I decided to share it on sex8 after spending so many days typing this out. It's truly heartwarming! ×牧税胩欤,亲佑械愣隽耍,嵋锤缘闫餍怠ｋ炎蛲聿巳攘巳齿,莶莿粤顺裕,饺诵闹卸枷∮械摹3酝炅耍,鲈谏撤⒌鞯较⑻ǎ,纯聪ⅰ１呖幢呦耄,乱怀≡趺纯四亍d廴唬,?兄饕饬恕! ∷摹⒒ㄑ俪觥敖憬悖闼滴彝模腋惚硌菀桓酥员旧降男∑菲卧趺囱俊薄澳慊崧穑俊薄拔一角模以诠揪ｑд员旧降模薄壁铲穑俊薄安还關憬愫嫌幌隆！薄霸趺春嫌俊薄澳阄誓愦鸢。俊薄翱梢浴！薄∧昧艘徽庞斜车囊巫樱旁谖颐侵行摹！肮慊雇β袅φ陌！薄翱肆税！薄罢飧觥?.Since you're willing to have sex with your brother, sister, let's talk about it properly. "Sister, have you done it with your brother (times)?" "Two votes." "No, it's three votes." "Four votes." "You said four times, so it's four times!" "We've got it a bit confusing. Let's say it again and see who said four times." "Sister, what did you just say (times)?" "Two votes." "You're not going to say it higher." "I'm afraid I'll mess it up and we won't be able to do it." "Hahaha, you're really talented!" "Enough talk, let's begin!" "Since you agree to have sex, how about we try something different this time?" "What do you want to do?" She looked stern. "Don't worry, give me oral sex first." "I knew you'd make that request. It smells. Let's wash it off." "Okay, I'll wash it off first." After washing up, I started oral sex. This time it was much more natural, and the movements were more vigorous. My penis got hard in no time. I first lay on the sofa, watching her squat on the floor giving me oral sex. The scene was incredibly intoxicating. Then I stood up, held her head, and made her give me oral sex. This position is often seen in porn, and it felt exceptionally good. Finally, I had her lie face down on the coffee table while I stood and made her give me oral sex. This way, she could use only her genitals, but it was probably quite tiring. She said she was out of strength after a short while. I didn't want to force her. Since she was tired, I took over. I laid her flat on the sofa, made her spread her legs, and held her legs with her hands. This time I could really see her private parts. I licked her while kneading her breasts with both hands. "Little brother, this position feels so good." "It stimulates your two key areas, of course it feels good." After saying that, I lifted my penis and inserted it directly into her hole. This time I wasn't in a hurry. I inserted it slowly, paying attention to the speed and rhythm of the thrusting. I could clearly feel that her genitals were already wet. It felt too wet, so I pulled it out, took a tissue, wiped it, and reinserted it. I pulled it out again, wiped it again, and then reinserted it, feeling a bit of friction. After playing for a while, I pulled her up and made her lie face down on the sofa with her back down. Her back was so smooth, it felt incredibly comfortable to touch. I gently patted her buttocks twice, and seeing that she didn't object, I increased the pressure a little. That slap...slap sound...I think any guy who's had this experience can understand it. I pulled her around to a different direction, helped her to the teapot, and continued to pour water. I asked her how she felt. The response was very pleasant, so I sat on the sofa and let her move around while I did so. My hands could then reach behind her and massage her breasts, but I couldn't see her expression. Each time I stimulated both of her sensitive areas simultaneously, she would moan, making me wonder if she enjoyed breast stimulation or penetration. Hehe. I then had her lie back against me, turn her head, and stick out her tongue to lick each other. Her kissing skills were really good; the kiss was very pleasant. However, this position didn't allow for penetration. After playing for a while, I had her put one foot on the sofa, one foot down, which opened her up quite a bit, and penetration felt good. Just as I was enjoying the penetration, she suddenly said, "Little brother, you know so many positions!" "Do you like it?" "Like it" "Just like it, don't say anything, just understand." "Yeah" After a while, I let it sit on my feet. I put my arms around her waist and moved her back and forth, watching the expression on her face and the way her cock went in and out of a beautiful man's hole. It made people want to ejaculate, so I had to slow down the movements and let her move on her own. I then went up to suck on her breasts and played with her tongue and kiss. "Sister, I'm going to cum again." "Brother, don't cum in Lang Lingqing, cum on me." "Aren't you in the calm period?" "I want to see what you look like when you ejaculate." "Do you have this hobby?" "Would you like to see it?" "Of course" "Then let me cum on my sister's breasts!" " Before I finished speaking, I felt that my sperm was about to loosen. I immediately pulled it out, pointed it at her breasts, and ejaculated. "Ah! "Looking down, she saw that the furthest drop had already hit her face, "You shot so far! "It's so nice to have sex with my sister!" " "Smooth accent and smooth tone. "Do you want more, sister?" " "Come on, come on," she said, touching my soft penis. "I need to wash it, it's so sticky." "You told me to cum, so keep cumming on me like this." "What do you mean 'after'? Let me wash first!" We chatted while washing, and then did it again that evening, using similar methods, so I won't go into details; typing is really tedious. The third day, after breakfast, she went to pick up her son and take him to buy supplies for the next semester, while I went straight to work. When we parted, she said that her younger brother/sister had fallen for her, and of course, I said I had fallen for her too. I thought to myself, if she wasn't married, I would marry her. And that's how a romantic encounter began. Hehe.
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