I ran into my friend's ex-wife and we had oral sex.

After the divorce, I felt much freer, but I had no interest in messing around; I focused on working and making money.
It was the end of the year, and a partner company hosted a dinner party, which I couldn't refuse. There were nearly twenty people, all just polite small talk, nothing much to say. The key point was that I knew a woman from that company; she was a friend's ex-wife. Apparently, they divorced because my friend was always cheating, and they had no children. We chatted for a bit, but nothing more.
After the dinner, they moved to a karaoke bar, which I didn't want to go to. However, the partner company boss insisted, and seeing that I knew that woman from their company, he said I should go with him, and he'd have her accompany me. Honestly, I really had no intention of going. I was dragged along by my friend's boss.
There were about six people in total, four men besides my friend and me. As everyone knows, people go to places like that to avoid hiring prostitutes, so they each hired a girl to sing with them. Of course, I could only sit with my friend's ex-wife, chatting casually and drinking.
After drinking for a while, everyone got drunk, and things started to get a little chaotic. Some men were wildly dancing with the girls, others were directly embracing and groping them. My friend's ex-wife had probably seen this before; she just smiled and didn't seem particularly embarrassed. I, however, was very reserved and tried to leave several times, but was pulled back each time. Finally, I was pushed onto the stage and danced wildly with them. My friend's ex-wife and I held each other lightly, feeling somewhat reserved and awkward. But those around us were touching and pinching, screaming and yelling. So, I whispered in her ear, "Sister-in-law, I've had a bit too much to drink today. If I do anything inappropriate, please don't mind."
Unexpectedly, my friend's ex-wife laughed and said, "I'm not your sister-in-law, I'm your older sister. Is it because I'm an old woman accompanying you today that you're not having fun?" I casually said, "No, it's not. You're so beautiful, I'm worried about making a mistake." She said, "Then make a mistake for me to see."
I was immediately surprised; I hadn't expected her to be so open. But looking at her calm face, I was a little hesitant. So I just hugged her tighter and said, "Are you scared?" She giggled and nestled in my arms, saying, "What's there to be scared of? You're not going to eat me!"
I was suddenly overcome with lust, and I reached out and pinched her buttocks, saying, "Sis, if you keep doing that, I might accidentally go off track."
She seemed to be getting a little excited too, pressing her lower abdomen against mine, and said, "Tch, go off track? You dare? Where's the gun?"
Hearing this and feeling her heat, I didn't hesitate any longer. I hugged her and gradually squeezed to the edge of the dance floor. With our backs to everyone else, I took her hand and placed it between my legs, saying, "The gun's here, see if it's big enough?"
She clearly hadn't expected me to be so bold, and looked around, only to find that everything was blocked and she couldn't see what my hand was doing. She lightly slapped me and cursed, "You pervert." But her hand, through my pants, gently kneaded it a couple of times, seemingly checking its size. I then lifted the back of her knitted long skirt, squeezed her buttocks a few times, and then, bypassing her thermal leggings, reached into her crotch, kneading her plump, round buttocks.
She struggled slightly, and the hand kneading my crotch tightened its grip slightly. She whispered, "Don't go too far, I'm on my period, or I'll cripple you."
I said, "Of course I wouldn't dare move, it's a live broadcast, I'd be at a disadvantage." But my fingers were already sliding back and forth along her buttocks, and sure enough, I touched something soft like a sanitary pad.
She naturally stopped moving and let me do as I pleased. However, her increasingly heavy breathing and her constantly clenching buttocks betrayed her.
After all, we were in a KTV, and I wasn't familiar with the other people, so I couldn't be too unrestrained. So I just held her and danced a few songs. And her hand also reached into my brother's zipper, touching his penis and testicles all over.
After it was over, my friend's ex-wife was in charge of paying the bill, and I had some ideas, so I said I'd walk with her since it was on my way. Seeing this, my business partner told everyone to leave first. I wanted to go to a hotel, but she said she wanted to go home, she lived with her parents. So, I slipped 200 yuan to the waiter and asked him to wait at the door. The young man understood and went out. I pulled her to the sofa in the corner and released my "little brother" from its tent. She glanced at the door of the private room, and I said, "It's okay, no one will come in." Then I pressed her down between my legs.
I have to say, the young woman's oral skills were absolutely amazing. I, who pride myself on being a veteran, couldn't even last five minutes in her mouth before ejaculating. She swallowed some and spat out some. After calming down, she tidied her makeup and followed me out of the room, one after the other.

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