A successful smuggling operation

My wife and I have been browsing dating websites for almost two years now, but we haven't found a suitable couple yet. My wife said, "Honey, go look online. If you find someone suitable, I'll go with you. If they need a single man, you can go too!" But we don't have that kind of opportunity. I said, "Let's find a suitable couple first." About a year ago, one evening, I was browsing couple profiles online as usual, looking for someone suitable. Suddenly, I got a message on QQ. I clicked on it and saw it was a couple adding me on QQ. I added them. The wife was online. We had a brief chat, exchanged photos, and then she asked if we could meet alone first. I said, "Wouldn't it be better if we met as a couple?" She said she wanted to meet alone so she could arrange for my wife and her husband to meet as well. I thought, "It's just a meeting, no big deal," and agreed. We exchanged phone numbers, but we didn't contact each other for the next few days. Then one day, she messaged me saying she wanted to hear my voice. I said, "Of course!" So she called me. We chatted for a while, and she said, "Do you have time now? I want to meet you." I was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay!" She asked me where would be a convenient place to meet. To be honest, I was still a little scared. After all, we met online and didn't know each other very well. There are so many scams these days. So I chose a street I was familiar with. I asked her to wait for me at the intersection at 4 pm. I arrived at the intersection at 3:30 pm. A man should arrive early; there's no reason to keep a girl waiting, right? As I stood alone at the intersection, watching the minutes tick by, my heart was pounding. Seeing a single woman, I wondered if it was her. Around 4 pm, my phone rang. She asked where I was. I said I was at the intersection. She said she was at the intersection too, but hadn't seen me. Turns out, while I was waiting at one end of the street, she went to the other. Ugh! Then she said, "Come over, I'll wait for you at the coffee shop at the intersection." I said okay. When I arrived at the coffee shop, I recognized her immediately. I went up to her and smiled. She said, "Please sit down. I bought two coffees, I don't know what kind you like." I said, "It's okay, I like them all." We found a corner seat and sat down. We both looked at each other awkwardly, just kept smiling and then lowering our heads. I was incredibly nervous. I took a sip of my coffee and started chatting with her. We talked about where we wanted to travel and where I was from. She said she had been to my hometown. We had a pretty good chat, and time flew by. We finished our coffee quickly. Then she got up and said she needed to use the restroom. After she left, I thought, "Could she have used the restroom cover to sneak away?" About ten minutes later, she came back, sat down, smiled at me, and said, "Did your phone ring?" I said, "No, it didn't ring!" She said, "Your phone did ring. Take a look!" I took out my phone and saw a text message. It was from when she went to the restroom, saying, "Let's find a quiet place to talk again!" I had always thought it was just a casual meeting. When I saw the text message and looked at her again, I suggested we go to a hotel nearby. She agreed. We got up and walked to the hotel together. We booked a small room. She stood by the window, head bowed shyly. I sat on the bed, my heart pounding with nervousness, wondering how to start. Seeing her still standing there without saying anything, I got up, walked over to her, and mustered my courage to hug her from behind and kiss her on the head. She touched my hand and whispered, "I'm a little scared. You'll take care of me and guide me, right?" I said, "Yes, I will. Go take a shower first!" Watching her go into the bathroom, my heart was pounding. Little did she know I was even more nervous than her! A little while later, she came out wrapped in a bath towel. I went into the bathroom too, and after showering, I saw her lying on the bed with a sheet covering her head. I went to the bedside, got on, and lay down behind her. I rolled over and hugged her from behind. I first placed my hands on her stomach and kissed her skin. Slowly, my hands moved upwards, touching her breasts—just the right size for one hand. I didn't use too much force, just gently moving my fingers back and forth, lightly flicking her nipples. I heard her soft moans…oh…um…I knew she wasn't so nervous anymore. Actually, I wasn't nervous at all by then. She rolled over and looked at me, saying, "Can I touch you down there?" I felt strange, but immediately said, "Of course! I've wanted to for a long time." She used one hand to stroke my penis, constantly stroking it. I also started using my tongue to move around on her nipples. Slowly, I moved downwards, kissing her lower abdomen, then stopped. I asked her, "Do you want to?" She said, "Hmm." So I got up and went to the table next to me to get a condom. She asked if I was looking for one. I said yes, then you don't need to look anymore. I asked why, and she said there weren't any condoms here, she had already looked. Ah!! I said, "Then what should we do?" She said, "Then let's not wear one, but you have to ejaculate outside." I said okay. I went back to bed, climbed on top of her, and entered her directly. We tried many different positions. At the end, I moved very fast, and suddenly I pulled out my penis and ejaculated on her. At that moment, I felt like I couldn't breathe. I lay on her side, glancing sideways, and saw her lying on the bed, her body still twitching. I thought she must have orgasmed too. I went to the bathroom to wash up quickly, went back to bed, hugged her, and said, "It felt okay." She happily said, "It felt great!!!" Actually, we didn't do oral sex. To be honest, I really wanted her to give me a blowjob, but I didn't say it! Before leaving, she told me to call her, and I said okay. Time flies. I originally planned to finish writing about our second meeting, but due to time constraints, I'll write about it next time. My writing skills aren't very good, so please forgive me.

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