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Encountering a female teacher while on a business trip to Wuxi 

I guarantee its absolute authenticity. I've been chatting online for five years, from initial online sex to

phone sex, and finally to in-person sex. It's been a gradual process. I still remember my first phone sex experience,

in 2000 with a 30-year-old woman from Wuxi. It was out of curiosity that I took the first step. Her voice was a suppressed yet inexplicably excited sound emanating from the depths of her heart… even though her voice wasn't particularly pleasant. That feeling remains unforgettable; perhaps the first experience always leaves a deep impression…

For the next six months, I used the phone to experience this pleasure with different women. But after a while, I felt the excitement fade. Until around the second half of 2003, due to work, I started traveling frequently. Even now, I'm still often away from home. By business trips, I mean staying in a city for several months for work. I think I'll start with the first story. Once, I was on a business trip in XX province to inspect a project. It wasn't long, initially planned for seven days, with a colleague.

It was September. I vividly remember that we went there wearing autumn clothes. It was incredibly hot and humid when we got there. The research trip wasn't very busy at the time. We were mainly busy during the day. We had nothing to do in the evenings, and luckily there was an internet cafe next to the hotel, so we went there after dinner. In a local chat room, I chatted with a woman for a while…

nothing special. I only knew she was a teacher, about thirty years old. I've forgotten what we talked about since it's been so long. But towards the end, around 11 pm, she said she had to log off and rest. I said, "You log off, I'll go check out a nearby disco…" She suddenly asked, "Which disco?" I told her a nearby one (which I had just seen that afternoon), and she said she hadn't been clubbing in a long time… I said, "Let's go together, I'm alone anyway." So we told each other the location and what to wear. I went offline and waited for her at the disco entrance... About twenty minutes later, a taxi pulled up, and a casually dressed woman got out. Women there are generally short, thin, and have dark skin, but they have a delicate, petite figure. In the dim light, we smiled at each other and knew it was us.

She was pretty, a typical southern woman. She was about 1.58 meters tall and weighed around 90 kilograms. Then we went into the disco... I ordered a dozen beers (six bottles). The disco's nightlife had just started, and we started drinking and chatting in a dark corner, mostly about our lives. After a while, the atmosphere in the disco gradually became more lively, and I took her hand and led her to the dance floor. At first, we kept a little distance, laughing and dancing... After a while, I felt her hands starting to casually brush against my body... clearly with a flirtatious undertone... So, as we danced, I started to casually brush against her body in return. Disco dancing is different from ballroom dancing; you get tired quickly... so we went back to the bar to rest... At this point, I started holding her hand and chatting... and the conversation started to change...

She said I looked like a typical northern man, tall, but actually I'm not that tall (178cm), it's just that in that city, it seems like there aren't many men over 175cm (that city is almost like Vietnam). While chatting, we started touching each other. It was hot, and everyone was wearing less clothing. I touched her breasts through her clothes; they weren't big, but they were quite firm. I was very excited; my penis was already hard... Her hand also reached down to my crotch, touching my genitals through my pants... I unzipped my pants and

let her put her hand inside. Her hand was small and delicate... Her eyes told me she was aroused... So, her hand was under the table, holding my penis and moving it slightly. It was really exciting. But we couldn't do anything too big in the dance hall, so we sat there for about half an hour. Then her mother called and told her to go home… It turned out her husband was away on a business trip, and she was staying at her mother's.

She had to leave… and so she left reluctantly… Before leaving, I told her I would finish my mission the next day and leave the city; my train was in the afternoon. She asked me to call her early the next morning… The next morning, after showering, I called her. To be honest, I was still hesitant to book a hotel room then; I was a bit timid and afraid of getting into trouble and delaying my trip… So we arranged to meet in a private room at a nearby teahouse—there are many teahouses in that area. I booked the room and waited for her. At this point, I started to get excited. I knew very well what her arrival meant… She arrived shortly after. The moment she opened the door, I knew she was prepared; she was wearing light makeup and a short skirt… So I ordered a pot of tea and some snacks, and once the waiter brought everything,

no one would bother us anymore… We started by chatting, talking about what time we got home the night before… and so on. About half an hour later... the atmosphere in the private room became ambiguous... I said. "Can we sit on the sofa?" (Initially, we were sitting opposite each other on two sofas). She had no reason to refuse... after she sat down, I said. "I'm leaving this city this afternoon, it would be a shame not to kiss you..." She didn't say anything, just leaned her body against mine, and I hugged her and started kissing her... She took the initiative to put her tongue in my mouth, and we kissed... To my surprise, she took the initiative to touch my penis directly with her hand... While kissing, I also put my hand under her skirt; her underwear was the kind that was very small... I could easily separate it with my fingers... I could feel her pubic hair, a lot of sensation... I started kissing her neck.

She took the initiative to lift her shirt, revealing her breasts... They weren't very big, but they felt very firm to the touch, and her nipples were hard, probably because she had a child, her nipples were a little dark. But she seemed very excited... Without saying anything, I just put them in my mouth... She made low moaning sounds... Two minutes later, she started to get restless. She started to take the initiative... She said she wanted to see my penis. I opened the front door... and took out my penis, which was already completely hard... The glans was shining with a deep red light... She looked at it intently... and then took my penis into her mouth... I was a little caught off guard... I felt a warm current envelop my penis... I sat on the sofa, and she was lying on my side. Perhaps this position wasn't comfortable... so she squatted directly opposite me... buried her head in my crotch, and started sucking harder... You can imagine. Watching a woman I had just met sucking my penis.

The visual impact was immense. Her oral sex technique wasn't very good; occasionally her teeth would touch the glans... I said, "Stop sucking... Let me see your pussy." She stopped, stood up, and I lifted her skirt... Her panties were already wet... Pubic hair was sticking out restlessly from the edge of her panties.

I pulled her panties down to her calves... She lifted her leg. I simply took them off. Sure enough, she wasn't very big, but she had a lot of hair... So I had her sit on the sofa... raise her legs... then I squatted down and started admiring her vulva. She had a lot of hair, and her labia were quite dark; they were already parted due to arousal... and there was a lot of fluid. It

was sticky... However, I didn't lick it that time... Although I do enjoy licking women's genitals, her secretions seemed to have a slightly strong smell... Anyway, I didn't ultimately decide to give her oral sex. After stroking her a few times with my fingers, she started moaning... and writhing... I said I wanted to fuck her... but that sofa was a bit...

No matter what I did, it was difficult. I said I was sitting on the sofa, and she could sit on me. So we changed positions. I sat on the sofa, my penis pointing upwards, and she spread her legs and sat on me… Maybe because she was too excited. The first time, I didn't penetrate… she was a little impatient. She got up, helped my penis down, and sat down in one go… all the way in. She probably wasn't prepared… and then she got up again. Maybe her husband's penis wasn't that thick… and then slowly, little by little, she sat down. Throughout this process, I kept watching her… her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be enjoying it. Until it was all the way in again… she finally let out a long breath… and then I held her waist with both hands, moving up and down in sync with her movements… her vagina was a little tight. But there was a lot of lubrication… thankfully, it started thrusting relatively smoothly… Please forgive me for not being able to write erotic novels; I just wanted to describe the real situation as much as possible… We used this position, and also the rear-entry position. She stood with her hands on the sofa… I did it from behind… because it was a private room in the teahouse, the soundproofing wasn't very good. So she was suppressing her voice... until finally... her body went limp and she couldn't stand up anymore. So she went back to a sitting position...

until she climaxed... then I used withdrawal... and rested a bit more. Because of time constraints,

I had to leave the teahouse... We left the teahouse one after the other... that afternoon I left the city.

[The End]

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