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How can I be the only one who enjoys it? 

I'd known this guy for a long time. He was very busy, extremely busy, and I was also very busy. We'd tried to meet up
more than ten times, but never succeeded. Either he was away on a business trip, or I was working overtime, or I had my period
… Anyway, we'd been trying to meet for ages without success. Then

, at 7 pm that evening, he called me! It was the first time I'd ever heard his voice.

"Tina, it's rare that I don't have to work overtime today and can leave early. Are you free to go out?"

Normally, I would have said I was exhausted after work and we should reschedule! But that day… I'd been wanting
sex for days. I was tired of being waited on hand and foot; I wanted a real man to
have passionate sex with. Then I realized it was premenstrual symptoms—a strong urge to have sex.

"But I'm still at work… how about we meet again after I get off work at 8 pm?"

He immediately agreed and arranged to pick me up near my house at 8:30 pm.

After hanging up, I couldn't stop smiling… Fantastic! I could go out and have fun! As soon as I got off work , I
rushed home to change and then went to the agreed-upon place to meet him.

We chatted a lot on instant messaging and looked at many of each other's photos. I was familiar with his appearance,
and he smiled when he saw me. Then he started discussing which motel to go to.

We had already discussed how to have fun on instant messaging, and he had it all planned out—it absolutely had to have a sex chair! We originally wanted to go to
a motel in a certain forest, but when he called to ask, there weren't any rooms left with sex chairs, so he asked me which one I wanted to go to.
I told him that I was only responsible for coming out, and he would take care of everything else, so… he took me to
a motel he knew well, in the Huilong area.

Along the way, we talked about our experiences meeting people online, and the strange fetishes and other unusual things those online friends had.
I'm very direct, that's undeniable, and he appreciated that I wasn't pretentious or secretive. Of course, I also
appreciated his witty and humorous way of speaking, and how considerate he was, always thinking about his female companion.

As we were chatting, he suddenly said, "Wait a minute." I was taken aback, then turned to see him adjusting
his seatbelt. He turned back to me with a smile and said, "Sorry, just a natural physiological reaction..." I laughed happily
. He got hard just from talking? This is going to be fun. Hahaha!

When we arrived at the motel, he asked the hostess, "Do you have any nicer rooms?" I overheard
this and was truly shocked. In all my trips, I've almost always heard people ask about the cheapest room. Actually,
I'm not that particular about the atmosphere of the room; if the person is right, even 300 yuan is great. But…
this was the first time a man had asked that, and I felt a little secretly pleased!

The room we went to was 1980 yuan, and it had an indoor swimming pool and, of course, a sex chair.
When I entered the room, I felt like a country bumpkin visiting a grand garden, happily looking around, touching this and that.
I stared at the indoor swimming pool, grinning like an idiot. Even though I can't swim, I still had to go in and play in the water.

He walked over to me, put his arm around my waist, and then kissed me deeply on the neck. My legs went weak
... We were chatting on instant messaging, and he remembered everything. Later, he told me not to go downstairs to play because
the water looked dirty, and I didn't know how often it was changed. I took a closer look, and sure enough, the water wasn't very clean.
I gave up on the idea of playing in the water. Surely, we could play in the bathroom instead?

As soon as we entered the bathroom, he got me a toothbrush to brush my teeth, saying that any female companions he came with could
feel at ease because he was very clean. Even without him saying so, I would have given him a toothbrush to brush my teeth; it's basic
politeness!

While I was brushing my teeth, he was already naked and standing next to me squeezing toothpaste. He reached out and grabbed my breasts, saying,
"Wow~~ so big and soft!" I looked down at his penis; it wasn't hard yet. I wondered what the size was like? Hmm,
I'll find out soon enough!

After brushing our teeth, we went to the shower together. He brought a condom, razor, and soap. I thought, "
Is he going to shave in there?" Later I found out he wasn't going to shave his.

He lathered up a lot of soap, then held up my hand and applied it to my armpits, saying, "I always
feel that girls have to shave their armpits. If a girl doesn't shave her armpits, you lose 10 points."

I barely have any armpit hair, it's almost gone, why should I shave it? I said, "If you shave it off, what if it grows back and
is prickly? If it's prickly, you're responsible for shaving it for me!"

He took the razor and gently shaved my armpits in the direction of the hair, saying, "No, it's not! Look
how smooth it feels after shaving! Adding some foam makes it easier to shave."

Ugh... whatever, but I absolutely refuse to let him shave my pubic hair. I already
said that on instant messaging!

Because I was sitting on a marble chair while he was standing, shaving my armpits, and we had
already washed each other beforehand, when I saw his penis dangling in front of me, I opened my mouth and took it
in . He pressed my shoulders and let out a soft "Ah!"

I knew he needed someone to suck him hard, so I licked his
penis . As I sucked and licked, his penis became fully erect. Looking at his thick, long penis, I
smiled with satisfaction, reluctant to let it leave my mouth, so I sucked it back in.

I licked him until he sighed deeply, saying, "You're so amazing~~ It feels so good!" This perverted
guy , hearing his praise, sucked even harder…

I don't know how long it lasted, but I finally let go and released his penis. He squatted down, spread my legs, and
slid his fingers back and forth on my vagina, laughing and asking, "Why are you so wet and slippery so quickly?" I laughed and
said, "I want you!" He then inserted two fingers, first slowly probing, then suddenly speeding up
the thrusting motion.

Ah… this… this movement… isn't it the same movement that AV actors often do?
God … so this is what it feels like to have your vagina stimulated like this! I cried out ecstatically, it felt so good!

He stood up, kissed my lips, and we started lip-slapping, his hands not stopping either. He kissed my lips down
to my ears and neck, and I couldn't help but moan. This feeling was absolutely amazing!

Later, the sound of water in the bathtub reminded him that they were still filling the tub. The huge marble bathtub
was finally about eight-tenths full, so the two of us moved inside to play.

I told him on the instant messaging app that I love interaction, and kissing and hugging are a must. He also
loves kissing, especially the feeling of tongues entwined. So we passionately kissed in the bathtub…

then he put on a condom, and we made love in the bathtub. Making love in the water…
is actually quite tiring! Probably because of the water resistance! After a few thrusts from the front, I told him I wanted to be from behind. I
turned around and lay on the edge of the tub, and he entered me from behind, penetrating very deeply and filling me completely. I kept moaning with pleasure.

He would either pinch my buttocks or slap them, but he's a very considerate person; even
during sex didn't lose his rationality. The slaps were just noises and didn't hurt much. But those "
slap" sounds only made us more excited. Although it was very exciting, making love in the bathtub was still tiring, so he asked
if I wanted to rest. I said, "Let's go outside and play!"

Back in the living room, he took out the ice cream and beer he'd bought on the way. He wanted me to have some alcohol to
relax and have more fun. I don't drink beer, but the ice cream should be okay!

Was I supposed to drink it by hand? Of course not, he fed it to me with his mouth! That was so romantic, I
loved !

We kissed as we drank. After we finished, he led me to the sex chair and told me to sit on it. I did as he said
, spreading my legs wide. Then he opened the suitcase he'd brought up—oh my god!
It full of sex toys (I only saw it afterward). He took out a transparent
vibrator with a slightly hooked end. He first stroked my vagina with his hand, then used his fingers to stimulate me until I was wet before
inserting the vibrator inside.

This… the hooked part of the vibrator was quite unique; it felt really good scraping against my vagina. He gently
moved , and I couldn't help but reach out and stroke my clitoris with one hand, while the other hand grabbed my breasts and squeezed and kneaded them.
He excitedly said, "Yes! I love watching you masturbate, the more lewd you are, the more I love it! Shout louder, scream it
out ..."

So excited? Then let him get even more excited! I pretended he wasn't there and focused on playing with my own
clitoris and breasts. How long did I play? I didn't keep track of time at all, I only knew that my clitoris was swollen and about to burst.

I didn't want toys, I just wanted him! I told him, "I don't want this, I want yours inside me."
He nodded and said okay, took a condom and came around to my side. I immediately understood and took his penis into my mouth and sucked on it. In no
time, his penis was completely hard.

He put on the condom, came in front of me, and slowly inserted it into my vagina. "Ahhhhhh..." I moaned
incoherently , because the feeling was just too wonderful!

He thrust slowly at the pace I wanted… Suddenly I told him to stop, and he said, “You
want to play ? Then I won’t move!” I arched my lower body and rubbed against him, making our lower bodies fit
together even more tightly. Sometimes moving myself feels really good, but… I get tired quickly.

As soon as I went limp, he took over and continued thrusting. He was really vigorous. I don’t know how long we did it, but my excitement
had reached its peak. He said, “Almost there? Your juices are flowing out, your pussy is pushing against my
cock, are you about to come?” I nodded and screamed incoherently, I really couldn’t take it anymore.

When I climaxed, I couldn’t help but scream. At that moment, he suddenly increased his speed and force,
thrusting . I kept shouting, “So good… so comfortable…” and screaming wildly. Seeing
that my voice was almost hoarse from screaming, he kindly asked, “Do you want to rest for a bit?” I immediately nodded. If I didn’t
rest, I thought I would die of pleasure on this sex chair.

I staggered to the bathroom to shower, while he was outside getting something.
When I came out, I saw a blindfold and handcuffs on the table. I remembered that I had promised
him to try this out on the instant messaging app. Uh… but my legs were already weak! Plus, I wasn't greedy; one orgasm was enough
. I wanted to see him come.

When I told him I'd had enough and didn't want to go on the sex chair anymore, he was surprised and said, "What? You're satisfied
with this ? I haven't had a lot more to do!"

I replied, "I'm different from others; I have my own needs! I want to see you enjoy it.
Seeing a man feel good gives me a lot of satisfaction! Okay, okay, how about I play with you?" He
was also curious about what it felt like to be blindfolded and handcuffed, so he agreed.

While I was handcuffing him, he kept saying he was very nervous; he had never been played with like this before. I smiled,
handcuffed him to the headboard, put the blindfold on him, and then kissed his lips. He suddenly said, "I'm so nervous, I want
a beer." I drank my beer and then fed him some, licking up the beer dripping from his mouth with the tip of my tongue
. Because he's ticklish, I couldn't lick his ears and neck. Oh well! It's a shame.

Having fun is important, so I won't do anything that would make him uncomfortable; conversely, he
won't do anything I don't like, for example, I hate the smell of smoke, so he never smokes in front of me. Mutual respect is
really important!

Now the key question is, what should I do with a man I can't see or touch? Haha~~
Of course, I'll eat him!

I lowered my head and sucked on his nipples, he groaned, and after licking both nipples, I moved down... to his
penis . I spread his thighs apart, ha, this is what men used to do to me, now it's my turn, so satisfying!

I licked his penis, sucking and holding it, then gently licked his testicles. I couldn't hold them in my mouth, it would hurt,
so I just licked them.

I licked and licked a little lower, starting from his anus and moving upwards. He groaned, and I quickly asked, "Does it hurt
? Or is it uncomfortable?" He shook his head and said, "No, it's itchy and feels good!" I asked, "
Can I continue?" He said yes, so I continued licking, licking his inner thighs, licking his testicles, and then
back to his penis, sucking hard on his glans.

His voice trembled slightly as he said, "Ah...so good! I'm about to come...ah...oh...I'm
coming ..." I knew he was about to ejaculate, but I didn't let go. I was afraid that if I let go, his urge to ejaculate would subside.
So when I heard him roar and tasted the salty liquid on my tongue, I took his penis out of
my mouth and then used my hand to stroke it up and down.

Wow~~he ejaculated so much! I laughed as I looked at him; his face turned completely red: "So good..."
"Tina, can you help me untie these?" I helped him remove the handcuffs and blindfold, and then we went back to the bathroom to
shower and take a bath.

After the bath, we returned to the living room, and I was truly amazed by his suitcase full of tools!
We chatted as we packed them up. I really enjoyed chatting with him; it felt great. However, I wondered when we would meet again
, but this experience was unforgettable.

The funniest thing was that I went home at 1 a.m., and the next day I had to get up at 7:30 a.m. to go to work. When I woke
up that day, I felt dizzy and lightheaded. I had never felt this
way ?

I could barely go to work that morning. Oh my god! I had so much fun, and the next day I felt like I was dying!
Later, someone said I had a hangover. What? You can get drunk from ice and fire? Am I really that bad?

Regardless of whether it was a hangover or not, my kind colleague thought I had a migraine and asked her nurse friend to get
me an appointment—an extra appointment, no less! I'm so grateful to them.

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