Three days and two nights with my divorced sister 2

Continuing...
Actually, on the way here, I was thinking about how to guide her. I couldn't rush it, but I wanted her to accept it naturally. When I hugged her after we entered the hotel, she was sitting on a chair. I tilted my head back and we looked at each other affectionately. This scene definitely needed a kiss, but I didn't rush. I just kissed her forehead first and then let go. We chatted for a while before I gave her a light kiss on the lips. Actually, this made it even more arousing for her.
After two or three attempts and releases, I kissed her. When I kissed her, I only kissed her lips at first, not deeply. Later, she couldn't take it anymore and let me kiss her with her tongue. Then I kissed her ear. Women's ears are very sensitive. When I started blowing air into her ear, I could clearly feel her whole body tremble and she made a humming sound, but she was too embarrassed to cry out and didn't want to refuse, so she endured it. But I didn't let her go. I deliberately blew air into her ear several more times and circled my tongue around her earlobe. Later, the sounds got louder and louder, clearly she was being aroused. I figured it was about time, so I started kissing her neck. Her neck was very sensitive, and I started moaning, "Ahhh!" I kept kissing her lips, ears, and neck.
After about seven or eight minutes, I got carried away and couldn't resist reaching for her breasts. She didn't resist much. I lifted her clothes, revealing her purple bra. I couldn't hold back anymore and quickly pulled off her bra. I was probably afraid she'd change her mind later, and she cooperated by letting me take it off. I kissed her without even looking, taking her breasts in my mouth. Her breasts were small, like a young girl's, the smallest I'd ever touched, but they were actually very full—truly exquisite. After about a minute, I put my hand under her skirt, lifted it, and placed it between her legs through her panties. At this point, she seemed to come to her senses; she knew I couldn't go this far. I touched her briefly, and she grabbed my hand and sat up. I didn't continue; I knew it was already too late.

For me, I wasn't originally looking to rush into anything. I believe relationships are more about emotional connection, physical and mental well-being, and gradually progressing after we've accepted each other psychologically. I think friendships shouldn't just be about sex; it should be a deep connection, especially for single men and couples. We should understand our roles (although I haven't had that experience yet).

I arrived in the morning, and it's almost noon now. After sitting down, she said she was going to have lunch because she was working the night shift until 10 pm. After we ate, I took her to work and then went back to sleep. Maybe the morning went by too fast, because she said I didn't need to pick her up after work; she'd go straight to her dorm. Today is Valentine's Day, and I ordered a bouquet of roses for her online, hoping to at least make her feel warm on this special day. The flowers arrived around 9 pm, and she texted me asking what I meant by sending flowers. I immediately thought it was over for tonight, and I forgot what I replied. Then, around 9 pm, I set off to pick her up after work, even though she repeatedly told me not to pick her up and that she'd go straight to her dorm. When I arrived, she had to work overtime, so she invited me to sit in the lobby and even got me her cup for water. It was almost midnight after work, and on my way back to the dormitory (the same route as the hotel), I wasn't sure where she'd go. I was thinking that if it didn't work out, I wouldn't force her. When she mentioned going back to the dormitory, the standard room I'd booked came in handy. I said we should hang out tomorrow, and since there were two beds there, going back to the company dormitory would be disturbing others, so I suggested we go together. She then said she hadn't changed her clothes, and I told her to wait for me while she went back to get them. She didn't insist, and I went downstairs to wait for her. She went up and came back down a little while later, without any clothes, but wearing a beautiful white dress.

Later, we held hands and went back to the hotel. Unfortunately, nothing happened that night.

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