fleeting time

It was the summer of 1999
, my senior year of high school. Senior year is a special time; it's all about studying, studying, studying. I didn't think about anything else.
I had a vague girlfriend during high school, but after entering my senior year, she distanced herself from me, saying she needed to focus on her studies. Back then,
I was still a naive kid. When she said she wasn't talking to me anymore, I couldn't do anything about it. After being depressed for a few days, I went back to doing my homework as usual.

My grades are so-so; getting into an average university wouldn't be difficult, but getting into a prestigious one is a bit of a stretch. My parents naturally want me to do better, so
they enrolled me in tutoring classes on weekends. This means that Sunday afternoons are the only time I can truly rest throughout the week. The tutoring center is
located and is run by a retired teacher. There are only 10 students in total: 7 boys and 3 girls, one of whom is repeating a year of high school.

I'm a rather introverted person, and I didn't say a single word to my classmates in the tutoring class for the first few weeks. Every time class ended, I would just pick up my bag and leave. To exaggerate a bit
, I barely even remember what they looked like.

June was approaching, and time was running out (the college entrance exam was in July). The tutoring classes were assigning more and more material, and sometimes I wouldn't even understand what I was learning before moving on to
the next stage. The teachers were overwhelmed, so I had no choice but to ask my classmates for help. Luckily, they were all very enthusiastic; even though I rarely spoke before, they were all
very willing to help.

The girl who was repeating a year was named Weiwei. She was the best in physics and chemistry among us, but her English was terrible, while mine was excellent.
So we often exchanged knowledge; she would explain physics and chemistry to me, and I would explain English to her. There was a boy in the tutoring class named Xiaohua who liked Weiwei. He always
sat next to her, and Weiwei would often flirt with him. Once, Weiwei wore very short shorts, and Xiaohua secretly put his hand
under the desk to touch her leg. Weiwei didn't seem angry at all; she just smiled and pushed him away. This scene was witnessed by me and the girl next to me. The
girl whispered to me:

"Weiwei is a notorious slut at our school. Rumor has it she's already slept with someone." I was still naive back then, thinking things like premarital sex
were too much. Hearing the girl say that, I nodded and said, "How can you be with a girl like that?" But regardless of her character, realistically speaking, she
could still help me with my studies, so I still often asked her for help with my problems. One Saturday night at the end of June, after tutoring, I had an upset stomach and went to
the bathroom for a long time before going home. By then, all the other students had left. I rode my bicycle, enjoying the summer evening breeze. This was the most
comfortable . Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of me. I rode over and saw it was Weiwei pushing her bicycle. I asked her why she wasn't riding, and she said the straps
were broken and she couldn't ride anymore. It was so late, and I couldn't help her, so I thought I'd say goodbye and go home to sleep. But she asked if I could walk with her, saying she was afraid
to walk by .

Since she offered, I decided to go with her. It just so happened that her house was on the same route as mine. I remained silent, and so did Weiwei. After walking for quite a while, she
suddenly said, "Why aren't you saying anything? It's so eerie." I tried to make conversation, saying, "Oh, why didn't Xiaohua take you home?" She said, "
Him? He's with Xiaojing (another girl from the tutoring class)." I asked, puzzled, "Huh? What's going on?" Weiwei said, "Xiaojing is
his girlfriend." Now I was completely confused, but I didn't need to understand; it had nothing to do with me anyway. I accompanied Weiwei home, said goodbye, and went
home.

The next day at noon, just as I was about to leave, Weiwei ran over and said, "I, let's go home together." I thought, "Okay, let's go together."
On the way there was a long uphill section. Weiwei said she was too tired to ride and suggested we push our bikes. So we both got off and pushed. Weiwei asked me why I always seemed
so gloomy. I said I wasn't very talkative. She pouted and asked if someone had said something about her, which was why I didn't want to talk to her. I certainly couldn't tell her directly, so I just
mumbled "uh-huh" to appease her. Weiwei got upset and said, "If you don't tell me the truth, I won't explain the problems to you." This was the real problem, since I was number one in grades.
I had to say that someone had said she was very open-minded. She sneered, "So what if she's open-minded? Those girls are just bottling things up inside. They'll get sick from it sooner or later."
I didn't comment.

After that, Weiwei always came home with me. I still didn't say anything, even though upon closer inspection, Weiwei was quite pretty, at least
173cm tall, with fair skin, and especially alluring long legs. While not exceptionally beautiful, there's no such thing as an ugly woman at 18, and she certainly had some charm.
But I really didn't think anything of it, except sometimes I'd steal a few extra glances at her, especially when she wore shorts.

The college entrance exam was just around the corner, and the last cram school class was on a Saturday evening. The weather was muggy, and it looked like it was going to rain. Thinking about the upcoming exam, I
had absolutely no desire to chat, so I was even more silent on the way home. Weiwei was quiet this time too. When we arrived at the entrance of her apartment complex, she
stopped and said to me, "L, remember to contact me after the exam, let's go out and have some fun." I agreed and was just about to ride away when a sudden downpour
started. Weiwei and I hadn't brought any rain gear, and we panicked. I wanted to ride back, but Weiwei said, "No, you'll definitely get sick if you go back like this
. The exam will be over in a few days. I'll take you somewhere to take shelter." She rode her bike into the complex, and I followed. She lived in one of those
1980s apartment buildings, with a row of small houses downstairs, usually used for storing bicycles and miscellaneous items. She ran to one of the houses, opened the door, and said to me, "
Come on, come in, you can take shelter here." I locked my bike outside and ran inside.

The rain outside was getting heavier. I asked Weiwei why she didn't just run home. She said her house was quite a distance from here, and she'd
get soaked . The storage room was small, with a bicycle and some other odds and ends. Weiwei and I were practically touching inside. There was a
small window in the storage room, and I kept staring at it, hoping the rain would lessen. Suddenly, I felt a breeze blowing on me. I turned around and saw Weiwei looking at me with a
half-smile . My face flushed instantly; I'd never been this close to a girl before. I was about to pull away a little when Weiwei suddenly
hugged me. I was stunned; nothing like this had ever happened before.

Weiwei hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Hehe, you know what? I really like you. You're always so quiet, so I keep trying to make you talk, but no matter what I do
, you don't say much. The more I try, the cuter I find you." I was completely flustered, not knowing what to do, my hands awkwardly poised. Weiwei
laughed and grabbed my left hand, placing it on her chest, saying, "Have you ever touched this before?" My brain went blank; the world spun,
my mouth went dry , and I couldn't utter a word. Weiwei gently said, "Knead it." Like an idiot, I started kneading her chest like dough. Soon, I felt
something harden in the most prominent part of her breasts, and of course, my own erection also became erect. Weiwei then grabbed my right hand and placed it on her lower body.
This time she didn't need to teach me; I started kneading it myself. While kneading, I even pulled her panties aside and slipped my fingers inside. The first time I touched those soft, tender flesh,
my whole body felt like it had been struck by lightning, trembling uncontrollably.

Vivi started breathing softly. After a while, she suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "Want to go in?" I don't even know what I said;
my mind was completely blank. Vivi unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear, and grabbed my penis. "Okay," she said, then pushed aside the clutter around
her , took off her underwear, and handed it to me, saying, "Put it in your pocket first." Then she placed her right foot on a box,
spread her left leg wide, lifted her skirt, and leaned back, exposing her entire genitals to me. She said, "What are you waiting for? Come in."
The problem was, I had no idea how to get in; I just fumbled around for ages without finding the right spot. Vivi laughed and said, "Is this really your first time?" I nodded, and she said,
"Then I'll help you." She grasped my penis, aimed it at her opening, and inserted it. This first contact made me tremble all over again. Perhaps due to
nervousness , she wasn't very wet, and the position wasn't very comfortable. After I inserted my penis, she moved slightly, and I felt like my penis was about to break.

I had to stand in a horse stance, which made me feel a little better.

At first, it was Weiwei who was moving. After a while, my instinct kicked in, and I started to thrust harder.

Vivi's juices started flowing more, and my penis made a splashing sound as it went in and out. I was puzzled as to why sex would make that sound. At first, Vivi made
soft "hmm, hmm" sounds, but as my thrusting quickened, her moans became clearer, occasionally punctuated by loud "ah!"s. The rain was still
heavy , and the sound of raindrops hitting the asbestos-roofed roof completely drowned out Vivi's cries. My mind remained blank; I was just mechanically performing the movements,
not even feeling any pleasure. Suddenly, Vivi grabbed my arm and said:

"Stop for a second." I don't know why, but I pulled my penis out. She said to me, "This feels very uncomfortable."

"Let's change positions." She turned her back to me, facing the door, and bent over, sticking her butt out high towards me. The storage room was narrow in width but deep,
which made the space much larger. This time, I quickly found a place to insert myself. This position seemed to be more intense for both Weiwei and me. Weiwei was
n't just occasionally letting out an "ah," but was constantly moaning. I also felt much more stimulated than before. After thrusting for a few minutes, I felt an
unprecedented tingling sensation rush down my spine from the back of my head. My penis twitched a few times, and a gush of heat spurted out. At that moment, I felt like my bones
had lightened several pounds.

Just as I was about to pull my penis out, Vivi grabbed my hand and said, "Wait, wait." My penis was still hard, so I continued thrusting, but
it went completely soft after a while and slipped out of Vivi's vagina. Vivi sighed, turned to me, and said, "Just a little bit more." I asked
, "What little bit more?" Vivi punched me and said, "Idiot." I started straightening my clothes and returned the underwear in my pocket to Vivi. Vivi,
however, remained squatting on the ground. I asked her curiously why she was squatting, and she said, "If I don't let all your stuff out, do you want to be a dad right now?" I
suddenly now and ejaculated inside Vivi without thinking. What if she really got pregnant?
I asked Vivi if there was a problem with not using contraception. She said, "I think I'm in my safe period now. It seems like as long as I squat for a while and let all of your stuff out, it'll be fine."
After squatting for a while, Vivi touched her genitals, stood up, and said, "It should be clean now."

"You've got a lot." I said, "Of course, it's my first time." Weiwei put her arms around my neck and said, "Hmm, that's great, you even met a virgin.
" I said stupidly, "Your first time wasn't with a virgin?"

"Weiwei said, 'With a virgin, wouldn't that hurt me to death?' She whispered in my ear, 'I'll tell you a secret, my first time was with my
dad's colleague.' I wasn't particularly interested in that, but I felt that everything today was something I had never imagined before."

Weiwei hugged me, and I put my arms around her waist. After a while, seeing that the rain had stopped, she said:

"Go home, or your parents will worry. Be sure to contact me after the exams, let's have some fun together." I didn't know what else to say, so I
impulsively kissed her cheek. She giggled.

"You still remember your family." We all went home to prepare for the college entrance exam. After the exam, classmates were busy treating each other to meals for almost a month, and
I didn't have time to contact Weiwei. My scores were pretty good, high enough for a decent university in Beijing. It wasn't until mid-August that I finally had
time to call Weiwei, but the home phone number she gave me was no longer in service. I asked my tutor, who said Weiwei seemed to have moved and
he didn't know her new phone number. I was a little disappointed. After all, my first time was with this girl. Although I couldn't say I liked her that much, it would really
leave me feeling empty if I never saw her again. I asked the other students at the tutoring center, and they all said they weren't familiar with Weiwei. Xiaohua seemed to have guessed something and
asked me with a wicked grin if Weiwei's legs were very soft.

It's almost the end of August, and I'm about to go to university to register, but I still haven't heard from Weiwei, so I've given up.

I remember it was August 28th, a rather auspicious day. I was bored and went to play by the river. There was a road along the river, but the road conditions were poor, and the cars drove very
slowly . Back then, there were
also minivans; in the summer, many of them would leave their back doors open to keep cool. As I watched the minivans slowly drive by, suddenly, I noticed a familiar figure sitting in one of them. I ran closer and saw it was none other than Weiwei.

After I realized that Weiwei was in the car, I hesitated for a few seconds before chasing after it. I ran after the car, shouting Weiwei's name, and just as the car was about to drive
off the road and start accelerating, it stopped, and Weiwei got off.

She saw me and paused for a moment. I ran to her and said, "I finally found you! I asked around everywhere but no one knew your new home's phone number." Weiwei
glanced at me and said, "Hmph, serves you right for not telling me your home number back then. I couldn't find you even if I wanted to." I quickly apologized, and thankfully Weiwei
wasn't angry. She called a car and said she wanted to go for coffee. We went to the city center. Back then, Starbucks and similar places were still rare; the most common place in the city was Mingdian.
We went into a Mingdian, she ordered a cappuccino and I ordered an Irish coffee. I still didn't have much to say, just silently drinking my coffee, while Weiwei
chatted about random things. I asked her how her exams went, and she said they were so-so, and she applied to a university in the south. I told her I was going to university in Beijing, and she congratulated me,
saying she would come to Beijing to visit me if she had time. It seemed like we'd finished our coffee by then, so I said let's go. She nodded, and we left the coffee shop. She
asked for my home phone number, saying we could contact each other again.

The next morning, I was still half asleep when the phone kept ringing. My parents were at work, so I had to answer it.
Reluctantly went to the living room. Back then, landlines didn't have caller ID, so I didn't know who was calling. I picked it up and said "hello," but there was no response. Thinking
who was being so annoying, I said "hello" a few more times, but still no response. So, I said impatiently, "Who are you looking for? If you're not going to answer, I'm hanging up." A
girl 's voice timidly said, "Is this the L family?" I said, "Yes, this is me. Who are you?" She giggled and said, "It's me, Weiwei."
I was startled and said:

"Why does this voice sound different?" Weiwei said. "Your voice doesn't sound the same to me either, so I didn't dare to speak just now, thinking I had dialed the wrong number." I guess
the phone lines weren't very good back then, and the voice distortion was severe.

Weiwei suggested we go out, and since I had nothing else to do, I agreed. We arranged to meet at the square in the city center.

Today, Vivi wore a short dress that reached mid-thigh and had a halter top.

Vivi's fair and slender legs were almost entirely exposed, and her cleavage was faintly visible. I said, "This outfit is a bit too revealing," and she laughed and said, "I'm going to college soon, I
need to dress sexier." We looked very mismatched walking together. I was wearing a plain t-shirt and shorts I bought from a street stall, still looking like a high school student, while
Vivi looked much more mature.

Weiwei dragged me to the mall, but I wasn't really interested. She didn't seem to have any specific purchase in mind; she just went into the clothing stores, grabbed a piece of
clothing to try on, and came out. Finally, we reached the lingerie section. Weiwei's eyes lit up as she rushed in, spent ages browsing, and then finally picked out a
pink and asked me if it looked good. I was too embarrassed to even look at it, and just mumbled, "It's okay." She held the lingerie up to herself, then asked
the salesperson for a receipt and bought it. The set cost over 200 yuan. Now it doesn't seem like much, but at the time, it was the first time I realized that lingerie could be more expensive than outerwear.

We were all tired from shopping, so we found a KFC to sit down and have some water. Vivi said to me, "Want to come see my new place? It's really beautiful. It's nearby." I
figured I had nothing else to do, so I went. Vivi's house was in a newly built residential complex on the outskirts of the city center. Back then, the housing market wasn't as developed
as it is now; newly built complexes were just newer buildings, not as grand as they are now. Vivi's house was on the 6th floor, and since there was no elevator, we climbed up. By the time we got to her door, we were
drenched in sweat.

Once inside her house, Weiwei turned on the living room air conditioner, gave me a can of Coke, and told me to wait a moment while she changed her clothes. I felt a little uneasy because
, although Weiwei and I had slept together once, we weren't actually that close. Now that I was in her house, I felt very uncomfortable. I fidgeted on the sofa,
unsure where to look. After a while, I heard footsteps inside; it seemed Weiwei had come out. When Weiwei entered the living room, I was
immediately surrounded by a blinding white light. She was only wearing the lingerie I had just bought. Now I truly didn't know where to look. It would be a lie to say I didn't want to look; although
we had slept together, I hadn't seen anything in the dark.

"Does it look good?" Vivi turned around and asked me. "It looks good, it looks good," I answered nervously, beads of sweat practically dripping down my face. Vivi smiled and
said , "Come on, see if I look good in these." I followed her into her bedroom. Vivi's bedroom was very clean, with all the furniture in white.
There was a huge wardrobe against the wall. As soon as Vivi left the room, she casually took off her bra and threw it on the bed, then picked up a bright red one and put it on, turning around to ask me
what . My mouth started to go dry again, and I gave her a few perfunctory replies. Vivi then changed into a black bra, which was completely semi-transparent, and her nipples were clearly
visible. As soon as she put it on, she burst out laughing, covering her chest with her hands and saying, "This is too revealing, I stole it from my sister. I still don't dare to wear it." My lower body
was already starting to swell, and my shorts were very thin, so it was quite obvious. I quickly pulled my t-shirt down, trying to cover my erection, but Vivi still
saw . She walked over with a mischievous grin, grabbed my penis, and said, "Hehe, wanting it again, huh?" I awkwardly took two steps back. Weiwei said
, "What's wrong? You dared that day but not today?" I thought to myself, since you seem to want to do it anyway, I might as well give in. So I suddenly grabbed her
and pushed her down onto the bed. Weiwei gasped and said:

"Be gentle, you almost hit my head." I looked and sure enough, her head almost hit the bed frame. I pulled her body back a little and casually
unhooked her bra. After the bra was off, Weiwei covered her breasts with her hands and said, "I'm embarrassed to let you see." I thought to myself, I didn't see anything
when , so why not see it today? I didn't care about anything else and pulled away one of Weiwei's hands covering her breasts. She giggled and said, "
Ouch, my wrist is going to break." Now that I think about it, Weiwei's breasts weren't particularly beautiful. They were pointed and not round enough, but the nipples were quite large. It was the first time
I had ever seen real breasts, and I was so excited that I trembled all over. I put my hand on them and started kneading them. Weiwei closed her eyes and started to hum softly. I kneaded
for a while, then went to touch her genitals. My penis was already throbbing and about to burst out. Too lazy to dawdle, I reached for Weiwei's panties, ready to penetrate her. But
Weiwei grabbed my hand and said, "You want to go in already? No, you can't." At that time, I had absolutely no concept of foreplay, and I wondered why it wasn't time.
Weiwei sat up halfway and said to me, "It's quite dry inside now, it'll hurt for both of us. Last time we didn't have time to go in slowly, and you went in right away, and I was in pain for
days. You can't just go in like that today." I thought, "This is so complicated." How could I go in slowly? I had no experience, but I suddenly remembered reading about female erogenous zones in a health magazine I'd
secretly —things like behind the ears, neck, breasts, and inner thighs. I figured I'd just go with that for now.

So I kissed those spots according to my memory, my hands constantly roaming over Weiwei's breasts and genitals. Weiwei started breathing heavily, her right hand tightly gripping
my left arm, her body trembling slightly. After a while, my tongue was almost sore. I could feel the moisture on Weiwei's genitals through her panties. I felt
it was about , so I started to take off Weiwei's panties. This time she didn't stop me, but closed her eyes and let me do as I pleased. The panties were off, and I spread her legs, her
vulva completely exposed before my eyes. Last time in the dark I didn't see anything, but now in broad daylight I saw everything clearly. I had seen pictures of female genitalia in health
books before, but the drawings were very rough, and I didn't find them particularly attractive. Seeing the real thing today, I was amazed at how delicately it was formed, with layers
wrapping around the central opening, and a round little bead above the opening.

I touched the bead with my hand, and Vivi shuddered. I found it amusing, so I kept poking it. Vivi pushed my hand away,
squeezed her legs together, and laughed, saying, "I'm so itchy! Just go in already! Stop playing around." I touched Vivi's opening and felt it was soaking wet. It
was the first time I'd ever known a woman could be so wet down there. Having learned from my previous experience, I wasn't having trouble finding the spot this time. My penis slid in easily.
Vivi closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and hummed in agreement. Just as I was about to move, Vivi suddenly opened her eyes, pushed me away, and said, "Wait, I forgot something." She sat up and
rummaged through the bottom drawer of the bedside table for a while, finally pulling out two small, brightly colored plastic bags. "What are these?" I asked. Vivi smiled and said:

"Without this, you'd be a dad." She tore open the packaging and took out the contents. It turned out to be the legendary condom. This was the first time I'd ever seen one like this
. Back in the 1980s, I'd seen the family planning commission give them to parents; they were all very big and loose, and kids would blow them up like balloons.

"This was left by one of my dad's former colleagues. I've been hiding it, and I never thought it would actually come in handy," Weiwei said as she put the condom on me.
She checked it to make sure there were no problems, then said:

"Alright, come on." I couldn't wait any longer and thrust in immediately. Weiwei cried out:

"Ah, don't be too rough, I can't take it." I started moving slowly. The friction through the condom felt strange, but very smooth. That slapping
sound came again, and I found it hilarious, so I couldn't help but laugh. Vivi opened her eyes and said, "What are you laughing at? Focus."
I suppressed my laughter and thrust seriously. Perhaps because we were in our own home, Vivi cried out without restraint. That sound was so stimulating. I
moved , and Vivi's cries grew louder and louder with each movement. At first, it was just clear "ah, ah," but later, "ah" and "um" blended
together.

About ten minutes passed like this, and I noticed that Weiwei's face had become flushed. My penis, because it was wearing a condom, wasn't feeling particularly intense. Weiwei,
panting, asked me, "How much longer can you last?" I said I didn't know, maybe another ten minutes or so. Weiwei said, "Let's try a different position." I
pulled my penis out, and the moment the head touched her vaginal opening, I felt like I'd been electrocuted. Weiwei turned over and lay face down on the bed, raising her buttocks
high , and turned to me, saying, "Let's do it like this, I think it feels stronger." I nodded, found the right spot, and inserted myself. Just
like last time, Weiwei and I both felt even more stimulated. I asked her how it was, and she didn't answer, just nodded. I felt like I was about to ejaculate at any moment, so I took a deep
breath. I'd read in some books that deep breathing could help control ejaculation, and it actually worked! This breath indeed reduced the urge to ejaculate, so I
continued thrusting vigorously. Vivi's body was trembling uncontrollably. She had stopped moaning loudly and was now only groaning incoherently, as if in a semi-conscious state. Another surge
of pleasure washed over me, and I took a deep breath and held it back. I looked down at my penis moving in and out of Vivi's plump, peach-like buttocks,
and I felt that this scene was the most alluring thing in the world.

About ten minutes later, Weiwei suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "Continue, continue." I thrust harder, and Weiwei's moans turned into
loud shouts. Suddenly, she cried out, "It's coming, it's coming!" and her whole body began to tremble. I felt her vagina contracting rhythmically around my penis
. I was startled, thinking, "Is this the legendary female orgasm?" Weiwei's body was still trembling. She couldn't scream anymore, but instead
whimpered softly, like she was crying. I thought since she had already come, I should hurry up, so I thrust even harder, pulling my penis out of her vagina and then pushing it
back in each time, which made the sensation even more intense.

After only a few rounds, I felt a buzzing in my head, and my penis felt hot, so I ejaculated. Even after I finished, my penis was still hard, so I continued to thrust.
Weiwei said, "Okay, okay, you're trying to kill me. Come out." I had no choice but to pull out my still-erect penis. Weiwei collapsed softly onto the bed,
panting heavily I, on the other hand, didn't feel that tired; I guess I was full of energy at that time. After resting for a while, Weiwei sat up, looked at my now-soft penis
, and laughed, saying, "So much." I said, "We need to find a place to take care of this." Weiwei thought for a moment and said, "Come on, let's go to the toilet and flush it all away." She
took my hand and led me to the toilet. I carefully removed the condom and threw it into the toilet, afraid that some would drip outside. Vivi tore off some toilet paper and handed it to
me, saying, "Wipe yourself." Then she tore off some paper for herself and started wiping her genitals, laughing as she did so, saying, "How embarrassing, so much fluid." After
we cleaned up, we went into Vivi's room and lay on the bed watching TV. While watching, Vivi kept fiddling with my already limp penis, which
made me incredibly itchy. I said, "Why are you playing with it?" Vivi said, "I think it's fun. It gets so big one minute and so small the next." I said, "
Flip it a little more, and it'll get bigger again." Vivi laughed and said, "Then I'll flip it until it's big and see." So she used both hands, not only flicking it but also holding it and moving it up and down.
In less than 20 seconds, my penis became erect again. Vivi laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's up, it's up. So how do we get it to go down again?"
I said, "Just do it one more time and it'll go down." Vivi punched me and said, "You rascal, when did you become so glib?" I said
, "I'm telling the truth, there's really no other way to get it down except by doing it one more time." Vivi laughed and played with my penis for a while, then said, "Then let's do it again
. Anyway, we still have a condom, and I'll have to throw it away this time if we don't use it." She got a condom and put it on me. I was about to turn around and pin her down when she said, "Don't move,
just lie there like that. Let me see if a new position works." So I lay flat again. Vivi touched her vagina and laughed, "Oh dear, it's still wet
from before . It's in." She half-squatted down, aligned her vagina with my penis, and sat down. I felt my penis hit
something, and I asked Weiwei how it was. Weiwei frowned and said, "It feels like it hit the end, it hurts a little." I suggested we try the old position, but
Weiwei shook her head and said, "I want to try something new, it'll be fine after a bit of movement." As she spoke, she started moving up and down. I felt that this position
was even more , and seeing Weiwei's breasts bouncing up and down was incredibly arousing. I reached out and flicked Weiwei's trembling nipples, and Weiwei stopped
, laughing and saying, "It's so itchy, you don't know how tiring this is for me. If you keep teasing me, I'll sit down and your thing will break!" I was startled and
withdrew my hand, letting Weiwei move up and down on top of me.

I guess this position was quite stimulating for Weiwei; she was moaning loudly. After moving for a while, she stopped, lay on top of me, and said, "Ugh,
I'm exhausted. Move a bit." I whispered in her ear, "How about we try a different position, so I can make you come again?" Weiwei said weakly, "You're so mean! Do you think I'm a
long-distance runner? If I come again, I won't be able to get up today. Just move, you can come by yourself. I feel quite comfortable like this." Since I wasn't
considering her concerns, I naturally wanted to finish quickly; this position was indeed quite tiring.

So I thrust upwards with all my might, and Weiwei whispered softly in my ear. I guessed she really couldn't moan anymore, but that sound was even more alluring.
Soon after, I ejaculated. Weiwei heard my breathing gradually thicken and knew I was about to come, so she moaned even more seductively. After I finished,
we remained in that position for about two minutes, then Weiwei stood up and said, "Let's go, flush it." So we repeated what we had done in the bathroom last
time , and then went back to Weiwei's room.

After two rounds, I was a bit tired, and Weiwei looked completely exhausted. We both lay flat on the bed, not saying a word. After a while,
Weiwei asked me, "Am I really the first girl you've ever been with?" I said, "Of course." Weiwei laughed and said, "Well, you seem to know quite a bit, you even kissed
behind my ear just now." I said it was because I read all sorts of magazines. I asked Weiwei how many boys she'd been with, and she laughed and said:

"These kinds of questions are so annoying. But it's okay to talk about it. I already said that my first time was with my dad's colleague. I was in my third year of junior high school then. He
was tutoring me in English, and one day, I don't know how, we ended up having sex."

We maintained a relationship until my second year of high school, but then he said his family was pressuring him to get married, and he couldn't wait until I was older. I figured there was nothing I could do,
so we stopped contacting each other. Last year, before my first college entrance exam, a boy was very nice to me, and I liked him too. One day, we decided to give it a try
. So we climbed through a window into a teaching materials room that hadn't been entered in a long time. But he was probably too nervous and couldn't get up, so he had to
use his hands, which made me very uncomfortable. That day, the school happened to be inventorying teaching materials, and they were going to open that storage room to look inside. We
were caught by several teachers. Even though I had already put my clothes back on, the teachers still guessed what we were up to, and we were all punished.

I got angry and never went to school again, so naturally I didn't do well on the exam and had to repeat a year." I sighed, thinking to myself that it was quite a complicated story. Weiwei yawned and
said, "I'm a little sleepy, why don't we take a nap?" I said, "What if our parents come back?" She said that her parents were both away on business and definitely wouldn't be back, so she could
sleep peacefully.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt someone breathing in my ear. I opened my eyes and saw Weiwei smiling at me. She said,
"You can really sleep, you've slept for two hours." I glanced at the clock on the bedside table, and sure enough, it was already 2 PM. I'd slept through lunch. Weiwei
asked, "Are you hungry?" I said I was actually a little hungry. Weiwei sat up and said, "Let's go out and get something to eat. After we eat, if you still want to
, we can buy some condoms and continue this afternoon." I said, "You have great stamina. How many times do you want to do it today?"
Weiwei giggled and said, "I'm fine with it, it's up to you." She jumped off the bed and started picking out clothes from the closet. I watched her back from the bed, finding it
all quite unbelievable. Weiwei was bent over, choosing underwear from the bottom of the closet, her buttocks sticking out high towards me, the slit between her legs barely
visible . This position was so tempting that my penis instantly sprang to life. I didn't care about anything else, got off the bed, went
behind , and thrust into her vagina. Even without foreplay, Weiwei's vagina was quite wet, and I penetrated all the way in. Weiwei cried out in surprise,
turned around, and frowned, saying, "What are you doing?" I said, "You looked so tempting just now, I couldn't resist. Let's do it again."
Weiwei adjusted herself, spreading her legs to make herself more comfortable, and then said, "Okay, but what if we don't have a condom? I don't think even
the safe period is safe." I said, "Can't I ejaculate outside? I'll pull out when I'm about to come and ejaculate on you, okay?" Weiwei
said , "Okay, but you have to control yourself. If there are any problems, I'll bring the child to you." I said, "No problem." Then I slowly
started moving. Vivi is still very sensitive; her vagina is already quite wet. After a while, I thrust in and out, and Vivi said, "Hurry up, I
can't keep going like this for long, I'm exhausted." I said:

"You could reach that position, right? Let me let you reach it one more time." Weiwei said, "Stop playing around, I'm really tired, just come already." Since
that's how it is , I didn't hold back, and without even taking a deep breath, I thrust hard, just to ejaculate quickly. But I guess I'd already done it twice today,
so I wasn't very sensitive anymore, and the more I tried to ejaculate, the less I could. Ten minutes passed and I still didn't feel anything. Weiwei was too tired to moan anymore, and silently endured my
thrusts. I paused, preparing to adjust the position again, and Weiwei turned her head and said to me:

"Is it coming yet?" I said, "It seems like it's still a while." Weiwei pouted and said, "Can you hurry up? I've never done this many times in one day before. My lower body
is all swollen. I'm exhausted." I said, "Why don't you moan a little? I don't feel like I'm doing that well if you don't moan." Weiwei rolled her eyes at me
and said , "Hmph, you still have to make demands. If I moan, then hurry up. If you're not done in two minutes, I'm going to get angry." I thought to myself, I don't believe you can control yourself if it takes more than two minutes
.

Weiwei started moaning loudly, and to increase her allure, she not only moaned even more seductively but also added many provocative words. I thrust
very deep each time, and she cried out in response to my movements, "Ah, ah, harder, almost there, keep going, keep going, feels good, feels good, faster." This was indeed effective,
and soon I felt I was almost there. I quickly pulled out my penis, flicked it a couple of times with my hand, and a stream of semen shot onto Weiwei's lower back.

Weiwei, panting, said, "Is this okay now?" I said, "You were quite loud, where did you learn that?" Weiwei said, "You can read magazines, but I
can't. Look, you've gotten me all over. Let's go to the bathroom and take a shower together, then we'll go out for dinner." Weiwei and I went back into the bathroom, and she turned on the shower,
saying , "Come on, let's take a shower together." I went over, and she rinsed my body with water, saying, "You've never showered like this before, have you?" I said of course, and she said:

"I've read in some books that bathing together is really great, but to me it's just two people rinsing each other, what's so great about that?" she said,
carefully . "This little thing is exhausted today, let me relax it for you." Unexpectedly, my penis, which had just gone limp,
felt itchy as soon as the hot water hit it, and it was about to get hard again. Weiwei exclaimed, "Why is it like this? It's up again. Can't you control your little brother?"
I said, "How can I control this?" Weiwei pouted and turned away, rinsing herself, saying, "I'm not looking at you anymore, you're so ugly." Weiwei's back view
was arguably much more beautiful than her front, with its rounded, slender lines, now glistening with water droplets, making it even more exquisite. I couldn't resist going over and gently stroking her peach-
like buttocks. Weiwei laughed and said, "Taking advantage of me again." Looking at her small mouth, glistening with water droplets, I couldn't resist kissing it. Despite having done
this so many times, I had never kissed her on the lips before. She struggled for a moment, then obediently opened her mouth, and I instinctively stuck my tongue in, intertwining it with hers
.

This was the first time we'd kissed like this, and I felt my penis growing harder and harder. Vivi started panting, and my hand naturally went to her breasts,
playing with her nipples. Vivi gasped, "..."

"Ah, I know why they say a bath together is so enjoyable." I reached out and touched her vulva. I couldn't tell if it was her own juices or the water from the showerhead, but it was
soaking wet. I whispered in her ear, "I can't hold back anymore, let's do it again." She nodded, sat on the edge of the bathtub, and spread her legs. I knelt
in the tub, my penis positioned perfectly against her vulva. Without thinking, I thrust in. Weiwei probably still didn't have the strength to scream loudly, so she just
hummed . Her wet vulva was very slippery, and my penis slipped out several times. Maybe there was too much water, or maybe my penis was numb from doing it so many times today,
but this time it felt like it would take a long time to come out again. Weiwei said, "How long are we going to do this? I really can't take it anymore." I said I didn't know. Weiwei said:

"Do you want me to moan like that again?" I said okay. Vivi then started moaning extremely seductively again, but this time it didn't seem to work; I still didn't
feel anything . I had no choice but to pull my penis out and say, "How about we stop? I think this is too tiring. Let it go down on its own in a bit." Vivi stood up, stroking
my penis, and said:

"Isn't this uncomfortable if you don't let it out? How about I use my hand? I heard it's much faster with your hand." I said with a smile, "Using your mouth seems even faster."
Weiwei said with a straight face, "What do you take me for? Let me tell you, even if you say I sleep with anyone, or call me a slut, I will never use
my mouth on ." I quickly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I was just kidding, just use your hand." Weiwei gripped my penis tightly with her hand and started stroking it up and down,
pretending to moan when she was being penetrated. This two-pronged approach was indeed effective, and soon I ejaculated. Weiwei said, "Finally, it's out. My hands
are getting calluses." She handed me the showerhead and said, "You wash yourself first. I'll go outside and wait for you to finish before I wash. I dare not stay with you again." I said
with a smile , "Okay, okay, I promise I won't touch you before tonight." Weiwei rolled her eyes at me and went out.

Vivi and I finished showering, got dressed, and went out to McDonald's for lunch. We ordered two hamburgers to go. We agreed to go back to Vivi's place to rest
first , then microwave the hamburgers for dinner before continuing our "battle." I asked Vivi how many more times she could last, but she just smiled and didn't answer. We went into a
pharmacy to buy some condoms. It was my first time buying them, and I blushed, unsure what to say. The lady selling condoms at the pharmacy, however
, seemed to guess what we wanted and recommended a brand. I didn't know much about them, but I bought them anyway.

Back at Weiwei's house, she found some DVDs and started watching. DVDs were rare back then; I remember we watched a legitimate VCD of *Independence Day
*. Just as we got to the part where the US military was preparing to fight the aliens, my pager rang. I saw it was my dad's number, and my heart sank. I called back,
and sure enough, my dad said a relative was coming that evening and wanted me to go out for dinner with them, and I had to be at the XX Hotel before 6 pm. I said I could eat with my classmates, but my dad sternly
said this relative rarely comes, and it wouldn't be right for me not to come; I had to come.

I was at my wit's end and told Weiwei that it probably wouldn't be possible to do it that night. Weiwei pouted and sulked for a long time. I had no choice but to go over and hug her, trying to coax
her not to be angry, but she just ignored me, though she didn't break free from my embrace. I could only hold her like that and continue watching "Independence Day." When the movie ended, I
checked the time and realized I had to leave, but Weiwei still didn't say anything. I thought I was at my wit's end, so I decided to give her a kiss and leave. So I went
to kiss her on the lips, and she didn't resist. I couldn't help but stick my tongue in. At first, she clenched her teeth tightly, but after my tongue pushed against hers a couple of times, she loosened her teeth, and my tongue went
straight in , intertwining with hers.

After kissing for a while, her breathing became rapid, and my hand naturally went to touch her breasts. Soon, I could feel her nipples erect again, even through her clothes.
I whispered in her ear, "I'm leaving in ten minutes, let's hurry up and have some more, or we won't have another chance today." She nodded, and I laid her
down on the sofa. Too lazy to take off my clothes, I just pulled down her panties. I looked closely at her vulva; it was indeed a little red and swollen. I touched it;
it wasn't very wet, but I figured I could still penetrate. So I took out my penis and put on a new condom. The condom had a layer of lubricant on the outside, and I easily
pushed it in. It felt awkward the first time on the sofa; sometimes I could hear people walking in the hallway and the neighbors opening their doors.

Every time there's any noise, my heart skips a beat. If Weiwei's parents suddenly come back, there'll be no way to hide.

I was nervous, and the traditional face-to-face position wasn't stimulating enough for me. It was almost time to leave, and I still hadn't come. I suggested
we change positions, and she said, "You're on the bottom; I know it'll be easier for you to come when I'm on top." So I sprawled on the sofa, my penis hardening, and
Weiwei came over, positioned herself on top of me, and knelt down, moving up and down. This time, I realized that doing it with clothes on was quite fun.
Weiwei's short skirt swayed with her movements, occasionally brushing against my stomach as she sat down—it was ticklish and pleasant. I grabbed her waist,
helping her move more vigorously.

After a few minutes, I felt I had a chance, so I said to Weiwei, "Scream." Weiwei rolled her eyes at me and said breathlessly, "I want to scream so that everyone outside
can hear me clearly." It turned out she had been holding back the whole time, but as soon as she spoke, she breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't hold back anymore, so she let out a scream. She quickly covered her mouth, and I said
, "Push harder, I'm almost there." She leaned back and moved even more vigorously. After about a dozen thrusts, I ejaculated. I panted and said to
Weiwei , "That's enough." Weiwei leaned forward against me and said, "I'm exhausted. I almost passed out trying to hold it in." I
patted Weiwei's back and said, "You're really skilled. I read in a book that the woman-on-top position is more pleasurable when she leans back. You even know that." Weiwei laughed
and said, "Like I said, you can read books, but I can't. Seriously, this is the first time I've tried so many positions." I said, "So, are you
going to remember me for the rest of your life?" Weiwei said, "Yes, I'll remember you in my next life too. You made me so tired." I saw that it was almost time, so I quickly tidied my clothes and ran
out, taking the box of condoms with me.

Before leaving, Weiwei said she would page me whenever she had time, and we would try to play a few more times before school started.

For the next few days, I kept waiting for Weiwei's call and pager, but nothing came. I was such an idiot; I was so busy that day that I didn't even ask for her
home phone number. Before I knew it, school started, and I went to Beijing. My contact with Weiwei was cut off from then on.

I arrived in Beijing and started university; everything was new and exciting. At first, I wondered if Weiwei would suddenly contact me, but I quickly gave up on that idea.
The novelty and my studies kept me from thinking about such things, although I would occasionally have erotic dreams about having sex with Weiwei.

The busy first semester passed in the blink of an eye. During winter break, I borrowed a computer from my dad, ostensibly to learn web design, but really just to
browse the legendary porn sites and chat rooms. I found some porn sites, but was very disappointed because the dial-up internet was incredibly slow back then; waiting to see a single
image was excruciating. The chat rooms were somewhat interesting; back then, we were actually chatting. I also frequently visited adult chat rooms on 163.com and even tried
texting people for sex a few times, but I didn't find it particularly interesting.

I remember a classmate mentioning OCIQ to me, so I downloaded it and tried it out. Back then, OCIQ had been out for less than a year, and not
many . As soon as you logged on, people would add you. At that time, everyone genuinely wanted to make friends online, unlike now where everyone has ulterior motives. I also
added girls with nice usernames to chat with. Chatting was very conservative back then; there was no video chat or anything like that. We mostly talked about trivial things. One online friend,
Tangtang, would chat with me all night long. She said she was from Hunan and studied in Tianjin. She talked about her love life and her life.

Winter break was short; school started just a few days after the Spring Festival. Back at school, without a computer, I said goodbye to the internet. At that time, I wasn't dependent on the internet; I was perfectly
comfortable without it. I spent my days reading, chatting with classmates, and listening to music—just as carefree. Our school allowed first-year students to take the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4), and I actually passed! My
dad was so happy he rewarded me with a computer and a cell phone. I bought a modem and started using the internet in my dorm. Although internet access was extremely expensive back then, I
gritted my teeth and went online on an empty stomach. That girl, Tangtang, disappeared online; I never saw her on OCIQ again. I gradually met some other female netizens,
many of whom posted photos. Looking back, most of those photos were fake, but at the time, I couldn't tell. I was incredibly excited, but I never thought about anything
romantic with them; it was purely about the pure joy of meeting beautiful women.

One day in April 2000, Tangtang's profile picture, which had been missing for a long time, suddenly lit up. It had been so long since I'd seen her, I greeted her and asked why she hadn't been
online . She said she'd broken up with her boyfriend and was feeling down. Seeing this
, I was at a loss. I was terrible at comforting girls. She told me a lot about how much she liked that guy, how he'd even kissed her, but still dumped her. I didn't know what to say, so I just tried to make her laugh.
Finally, she said she wanted to find a real boyfriend quickly so she could forget him. I jokingly said, "How about I be your boyfriend?"
To my surprise, she agreed without hesitation. I thought, "Oh no, what am I going to do?" Before I could figure out how to handle this, Tangtang said
she was coming to Beijing to see me the day after tomorrow, asking if I had a pager or cell phone so she could contact me when she arrived.

I figured since she'd already said she was coming, I couldn't refuse, so I gave her my phone number. I wasn't prepared at all, and more importantly, I didn't have much money
on ; I couldn't even afford to entertain her.

Just as I was lost in thought, Tangtang sent me a message saying she was going to class and wouldn't be online for the next couple of days to save on train fare . She said
she'd call me the day after tomorrow when she arrived in Beijing and told me to make sure my phone was on. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply with an "okay."

I went to the class monitor to borrow money. He asked me why I wanted to borrow it, and I briefly told him about Tangtang. The class monitor was older, and he thought that the girl was just acting on a whim
and might not even come. Hearing this made me a little disappointed. Maybe I still really wanted her to come.

I waited anxiously for Saturday. My phone remained silent all morning, and the afternoon was the same. Even after dinner, no one called. I
thought to myself , "The class monitor was right; Tangtang's decision was just a spur-of-the-moment thing." Then, around 9 pm, the phone rang. My heart pounded. When I answered, a
woman with a southern accent said, "Is this L? This is Tangtang." My head buzzed; I couldn't tell if it was excitement or shock.

She continued, "Why aren't you saying anything? I'm at Sihui subway station. Are you coming to pick me up?" I asked her what she was doing at Sihui subway station, it's
so far away. She said she got off the train and didn't know how to get there, so she just wandered around aimlessly and ended up here. I told her to stay put, I'd come pick
her up, so I quickly took a taxi to Dongzhimen and then the subway. I didn't have any money then, so I didn't want to take a taxi directly to Sihui.

By the time I got to the subway station, almost an hour had passed. There were very few people in the station at that time. When I got to Sihui Station, I was practically the only passenger.
I looked around the station but didn't see anyone, so I got off.

I found a girl sitting on the steps at the entrance of the tunnel. It was too dark to see clearly, so I went over and asked if she was Tangtang. She jumped up immediately
and said, "You're finally here! I was going to sleep here if you hadn't come." Tangtang is very tall, at least 175 cm. Luckily she wasn't wearing heels,
or she would be taller than me.

She wasn't exactly stunningly beautiful, but she had a lot of charm and elegance, with large, bright eyes. In short, she was much prettier than Weiwei. I
thought to myself, Southern girls are definitely prettier than Northern girls." However, I wasn't ready to be her boyfriend, and she didn't seem to be making any moves either.
We were both quite nervous, even quickly pulling away if we accidentally touched hands.

On the way back in a taxi, I didn't know what to say. She chatted about some trivial things, then said she was very tired, leaned on my shoulder and closed her eyes. I
couldn't help but hug her, but she didn't react and continued to doze off.

When we got to the dorm, I woke her up and told her to be quiet and come inside with me. She had short hair and was quite tall. We ran into the dorm building, and the dorm supervisor didn't realize she
was a girl, so he didn't bother her.

When they entered my dorm room, my classmates were all speechless with surprise. Back then, meeting someone online was a very "avant-garde" thing. They
had never thought of it , let alone that I had brought back such a tall and beautiful girl. The more they talked about it, the more incredible it became. This incident made me a legendary figure in the school for a time.

Tangtang is very sociable. She greeted all her roommates warmly, and even when people from the neighboring dorm came over to see what was going on, she didn't get angry.
She said, "With so many people, let's drink!" I quickly asked some other classmates to go to the convenience store and buy a few bottles of beer, one for each of us. Tangtang grabbed a bottle and said, "Cheers!" Before
anyone else she downed it herself, finishing the whole bottle in one gulp, and then said she wanted more. Seeing this, I told her to stop, but she snatched my
bottle and downed it in one go too. Her classmates realized something was wrong and made excuses to go to other dorms, leaving the two of us alone. I closed the door and asked her what was wrong.
She was already drunk and said she wanted to drink more, even if it meant drinking herself to death. I guessed it was related to her being dumped by her boyfriend, and I felt sorry for her, so I tried my best to comfort her. She
was too drunk to listen to anything, so I had to help her to my bed and let her lie down.

She told me to take off her coat because she was hot, so I did. She was wearing a tight t-shirt underneath, which covered her chest tightly.
Looking at it this way, her breasts actually looked quite nice. I couldn't resist touching them, but immediately withdrew my hand, feeling very guilty. I thought to myself, she's already so upset
, I shouldn't take advantage of her.

She lay there for a while, then suddenly said she was cold and asked me to hug her. I had no choice but to hug her. She clung to me tightly, crying uncontrollably. I was truly
moved . I was moved by how deeply she loved a man, and for that reason, I instantly fell in love with her. Even while being hugged, I
didn't do anything inappropriate. When she was pressed close to me, smelling her fragrance, my penis actually became aroused, but I still restrained myself. We hugged for a long time, and
she gradually stopped crying. I said, "You should sleep for a while; you'll feel better after a nap." She nodded. I laid her flat on the bed, and when I saw her full breasts, I
felt a surge of desire again, but it was quickly suppressed by reason. I turned off the light, turned on my computer to play games, and told her to rest quietly there.
None of my roommates had returned; they were probably all sleeping in other dorms. They probably thought I was having fun. After playing for a while, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep on another
student's bed.

The next morning, Tangtang woke me up. She said she had to go back and asked me to take her to the train station. By this time, I had fallen for her and wanted her to stay longer
. She said Beijing was a place that made her sad, and she wanted to go back as soon as possible. It turned out she had arrived in Beijing at noon the day before. She went to find the
man who had dumped her; he was also in Beijing. But he wouldn't see her, so she sat downstairs at his building all afternoon, then wandered around aimlessly, skipping dinner. Tangtang
also said she almost jumped onto the subway tracks, but she remembered she had promised to meet me, so she didn't die. Hearing this, I felt like my heart was being torn apart.
At the train station, after buying her a ticket back to Tianjin, I saw her off on the train. Before she boarded, I didn't know what to say; I was just heartbroken and wanted to turn around
and leave. But Tangtang said, "You won't even give me a hug?" I went over and hugged her, and she hugged me tightly until the train was about to leave.
I asked her if she was joking or serious when she agreed to be my boyfriend. She smiled, didn't answer, and got into the car.

After she left, I felt empty inside and didn't know what to do. Every day I waited for her to appear online, but then she disappeared again. A long time passed,
and summer vacation was almost here. Finally, I saw her again. I asked her why she hadn't been around, and she said she was busy with her studies and couldn't think about it. I asked if she was coming to Beijing, saying I missed her
. She said Beijing made her sad, and she didn't want to come. In my excitement, I said I would come to Tianjin to see her, that I really missed her terribly. She didn't
type , and finally sent a message saying not to think about her. I poured out all my feelings for her, but she said, "You missed your chance."
I asked what chance, and she said that although she was drunk that day, she was still very clear-headed. She knew I had touched her breasts, and she thought that if I slept with her, she
would be with me forever. But I didn't do anything, and she was very disappointed. She didn't commit suicide but decided to see me, hoping that I could completely
make her stop thinking about that other guy. But I was too honest; a beautiful, unsuspecting woman was right in front of me, and I didn't even touch her. If I had slept with her that night, she even considered
dropping out of school to come to Beijing and live with me. But now everything is gone, and she's given up on me. She said that although she doesn't think it's a big deal to have relationships with many men, she's
definitely going to marry the man who took her virginity. She gave me a chance last time, but I didn't seize it, and there won't be a second time.

This was the first time I'd heard such a theory, and I was completely stunned. It
shattered I was speechless for a long time. I asked her if she still had her virginity. She said yes, but she hadn't found the right person yet. I said, "If I come to see
you now, is there still a chance?" She said, "Don't come. I won't see you if you come." I pleaded and begged, and finally she said it depended on the situation; if she was in a good mood, she might
meet me. I decided that no matter what, I had to go to Tianjin, even if the chances were slim, it would still fulfill my wish.

The next morning, I took the train to Tianjin. When I arrived at Tangtang's school, I wandered around, trying to figure out where she might appear. She was in the Chinese Literature department, so
I went to wait in front of the department building, but she didn't show up for a long time. I then went to the playground, the cafeteria, and other public places, but still couldn't find her.
Actually, at this point, my mind wasn't on finding her anymore; I just found wandering around quite amusing. I wandered around like this, and at noon, I even borrowed a stranger
's meal card to eat. In the afternoon, I was resting on a bench by the playground when I saw what looked like Tangtang walking towards me in the distance.
I didn't move, just continued sitting there. After a while, Tangtang got closer, and when she saw me, she was startled. I didn't say anything, just smiled at her and continued sitting
there. Actually, I knew that even if I found her, she wouldn't give me another chance, so seeing her was enough for my mission. Tangtang didn't say anything to me;
she just walked past me.

I sat on that bench until sunset. I ate at a small restaurant outside the school, then took a taxi to the train station, only to find that there
were no more trains back to Beijing. I thought to myself, "This is troublesome, I have nowhere to go." I couldn't afford a fancy hotel, and I didn't dare stay in a cheap inn. Suddenly, I remembered that I had seen a
large internet cafe at Tangtang's university, so I decided to go there. I took a taxi to her school and found the internet cafe. Internet cafes at universities are cheap; an overnight stay was only 10
yuan back then. I found a seat by the window. I wasn't really in the mood to chat at all. I opened OICQ but didn't know what to do. When I saw
familiar friends online, I was too lazy to even say hello.

I just sat there, dumbfounded. About an hour later, a girl sat down next to me. I recognized her as the one who had been sitting behind the counter when I came in; she
was probably a staff member of the internet cafe. Having nothing else to do, I started looking her up and down. She was clearly a factory worker; her appearance was a little
rustic, but she was fairly pretty , though her eyes were small and her cheekbones were high. She was wearing a tight white t-shirt, her full breasts prominently
displayed. The t-shirt was so thin that the lace pattern of her bra was visible underneath, making her look very alluring from the side. For a moment, I felt a strong urge to release my pent-up desire. Just then, the girl opened OCIQQ and entered her
account. I secretly noted down the number and added her. Back then, QQ chats were generally very friendly; people rarely refused friend requests. The girl's online name was Yun'er,
and her profile was full of inspirational quotes—definitely a factory worker.

I added her, too lazy for pleasantries, and after a long chat, I just typed, "I'll give you 200 yuan, how about you spend the night with me?"
I had no idea what the going rate was; I only had 300 yuan on me, and I needed to save some for travel expenses. I didn't have high hopes that Yun'er would agree; I figured she'd probably just
curse me out and block me. Yun'er didn't reply for a long time, then finally typed, "I'm not good-looking, you won't be interested in me." Seeing
there might be a chance, I quickly replied, "How can you say you're not good-looking? I know you have a great figure." She replied, "Liar, do you even know me?" I said I did
n't , and she said, "That's it then, how can you know I have a great figure if I don't know you?" I said I didn't know her, but I was right next to her, watching her for a long time.

Yun'er was startled and didn't reply to the message. Instead, she looked around. I waved to her, indicating that I was the one looking for her. I even took out
two and waved them.

Yun'er turned her head away, not typing for a long time before finally replying, "You're not a student at this school, are you?" I knew she was afraid of being exposed,
so I told her I was from XX company in Beijing on business. She believed me and told me it was her first time doing something like this and she felt quite embarrassed. I said, "
You're not a low-class person. Spending the night with me isn't a big loss for you, especially since I'm going to give you 200 yuan." She said, "Then I'd be a prostitute." I said, "If you only do this
once and never again, how can you be a prostitute?" She thought for a while before texting, "Okay, you pay first and go out. I've taken leave and will
come out soon. I'm afraid people will talk if we go out together." I said okay, and immediately went to pay the bill and waited for her outside. Although I didn't have much hope when I came to see Tangtang, I still had
a bit of wishful thinking, thinking that maybe I could do something, so I brought the pack of condoms that I bought with Weiwei. I didn't expect it to actually come in handy today.

After waiting for five minutes, Yun'er came out. Seeing me, she blushed and smiled, saying, "Let's go. Are we going to the hotel street?" I asked what hotel street it was, and she
said it was the alley behind the university lined with small hotels that offered hourly rates; students went there for dates. I thought, "That sounds nice! Why
don't to go there. Yun'er was very nervous, walking with her head down, avoiding eye contact. When we arrived at hotel street, I asked which one was better, and she said the third one was cleaner.
I said, "How do you know so much? Do you come here often?" She didn't answer, just smiled.

Upon entering the hotel, the owner didn't ask any questions and simply checked us into a room. The room was small, with just a bed and a TV. Yun'er sat on the bed, still keeping her head down.
Actually, I was dumbfounded at this moment. I had impulsively decided to do it, but now that I was actually here, I didn't know what to do.

To ease the tension, I turned on the TV, and we sat on the bed watching it. I figured we couldn't stay like this, so I reached out and hugged Yun'er
. She didn't flinch and I pulled her into my arms. I continued watching TV, but my hands started kneading her breasts. This girl's breasts felt really nice; they seemed
even more elastic than Weiwei's. After kneading them through her clothes for a while, I slipped my hand inside her t-shirt and started touching them. Her skin was a little rough, but it looked quite fair.
After playing for a while, I saw that she had closed her eyes, so she must have been enjoying it. I asked her how it was, and she nodded. I said, "You've taken your clothes off," and she
nodded again. I took off her t-shirt, revealing a yellow lace bra underneath. I said, "Your underwear is quite sexy." Yun'er laughed and said she just bought it randomly. I
unhooked the bra, and a pair of incredibly round breasts sprang out. They were definitely prettier than Weiwei's; the size was perfect, and they were very perky, with pink nipples,
not too big or too small. I pinched Yun'er's nipple, and her body trembled slightly. After a few pinches, her nipple hardened. I couldn't resist kissing it and
gently biting Yun'er's nipple, and Yun'er let out a soft moan.

I thought it was about time, so I took off her pants. Her panties and bra were a matching set, also yellow lace. Just as I was about to pull off her panties, Yun'er
suddenly asked, "Brother, how many times are you planning to do it tonight?" I didn't know then that "all-nighter" meant just two times, and of course, Yun'er didn't know either. I told her, "
I said 200 yuan for you to play with me all night, so I'll definitely do it as many times as I can." Yun'er said, "Brother, don't be too rough. I
have to much, I won't be able to get it up." I said whether she could get it up or not had nothing to do with the number of times. If I went all out, one time would be enough.
Yun'er laughed and said, "You're bragging." I said, "Try it if you don't believe me." Saying that, I took off her panties and started touching her vulva. After touching it for a while, when it was wet
enough , I took off my own clothes, put on a condom, and prepared to go in. Before going in, I asked Yun'er if she was a virgin, and she said of course not. I felt relieved, so
I spread her legs and started to insert my penis. Just as the tip went in, Yun'er cried out in pain, so I slowly pushed it in further. I noticed that Yun'er's vagina seemed very narrow and shallow;
it felt tightly gripped, and even before the tip was fully inside, I felt something hitting the wall.

Never mind all that, I've paid for it, so I'm going to have a blast. I started thrusting hard. Yun'er's vagina is very narrow, and the friction from going in and out is intense. I
asked Yun'er if it still hurt, and she shook her head. I said, "So that means it feels good?"

She said it was okay, and I said if you feel good, you should moan. It's so frustrating if you don't make a sound. She said she was too embarrassed to moan.

Just then, a noise came from next door; a woman was clearly heard moaning and calling out:

"Ah, um, ah, harder, husband." I smiled at Yun'er and said, "Look how hard she's screaming, what are you shy about?"
Yun'er bit her lip and smiled.

The woman next door was moaning more and more seductively, to the point that I couldn't stand it anymore. So I thrust even harder into Yun'er. At first, Yun'er didn't move, but after a while, she
probably couldn't hold back any longer. She closed her eyes, frowned, and let out a soft "Ah!" After that, there was no stopping her. That's when I realized why she hadn't dared to moan before—
it was because her moans were so loud that they could probably be heard not only next door but also in the hallway.

Weiwei's moans sounded like they came from her throat, a bit low and deep, while Yun'er's seemed to come from the back of her throat, very sharp and shrill. Normally,
I feel the least pleasure in the face-to-face position, but I guess because I hadn't done it in a long time, plus Yun'er's vagina was so tight, and with the moans from both women, I actually
felt like I was about to come after a short while. I said to Yun'er, "Moan a little more seductively." Yun'er, panting, asked me, "How do I make it seductive?" I said, "Learn from
the one next door ." So Yun'er moaned, "Ah, ah, ah, husband, I can't take it anymore, harder, I've reached the top." I laughed out loud when I heard this; it
was the same words the one next door had used a minute earlier. I said, "Even if I told you to learn, you wouldn't get it exactly the same." Yun'er said, "I don't know how to make it seductive."
I said, "Whatever, just moan whatever you want, I'm almost there." Yun'er continued to moan, "Ah, ah, again, my pussy is so itchy, fuck me hard, ah, ah, fuck
my slutty pussy to death." I still wanted to laugh because the words sounded similar to those from next door, but it worked quite well, and I ejaculated in a few thrusts. I
moved inside Yun'er's vagina a few more times before pulling my penis out. Yun'er glanced at my penis and said with a smile, "Brother, you came out so much." I said I hadn't come out for almost a year
, of course I came out a lot. I said to Yun'er, "Your pussy is really tight, it's very stimulating." She lowered her head and said, "Why does everyone say that?" I asked her
what "everyone" meant, whether she had slept with many men? She said no, she had slept with one before, that person was a senior at Tangtang's school, the two of them were together
for a year, and often came to this hotel to book rooms. But not long ago, the guy said he was going to work in another city, and they broke up, and she was still depressed. If she wasn't depressed, she
wouldn't have agreed to come out and play with me.

I thought to myself, "Fine, they've taken advantage of me again. But I don't want to be a good guy anymore. I'm going to pay them anyway, and I've already done it once."

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