Alian 8

Ah Lian (8)
Ah Lian took an eye mask from the bedside drawer and made me put it on. I said I would definitely close my eyes and not peek, but Ah Lian still ignored me. However, Ah Lian said that the feeling of closing your eyes and wearing an eye mask is different in the last step of the service. When you close your eyes, you still have to use your eye muscles, but when you wear an eye mask, the customer can completely relax. I think what Ah Lian said makes sense, but I feel quite sorry that I can't see Ah Lian's body and work when I wear an eye mask. I finally managed to turn over and could look directly at Ah Lian, but Ah Lian insisted on putting an eye mask on me. After I put on the eye mask, everything was dark in front of me. I no longer had to close my eyes tightly. It was as if I had entered a space of meditation. Suddenly, I felt that the pores of my body were expanding, and my sense of touch was more sensitive than ever before.
A trickle of warm liquid slowly dripped onto my chest, then down my neck, making my whole body feel as if it were being irrigated by a warm rain. I knew it was essential oil heated by hot water. The drops of essential oil were evenly dripped onto my body by A-Lian. When it first touched my skin, there was a slight burning pain, like being dripped wax by a queen. But gradually, the pain disappeared, replaced by a feeling of being enveloped by the warm liquid and a tingling, itchy sensation. I longed for this rain to continue forever, without ceasing. Just after the essential oil had fully covered me, I felt A-Lian, wearing a thong bikini bottom, slowly moving towards me from the bottom of the waterbed. It felt incredibly smooth. I could feel A-Lian's nipples moving forward little by little along my legs. The nipples had a very textured feel, and with a little pressure, they would sink into her breasts, squeezed between A-Lian's breasts and my leg muscles, leaving no room to protrude further. A-Lian's breasts were very soft and natural. Because she had given birth, they weren't as firm as a young girl's, but it was precisely this slightly drooping pear-shaped breast that most aroused a man's desire. They felt wonderful to the touch and exuded the aura of a mature woman.
Soon, A-Lian's two small hands climbed onto my chest, her body pressed completely against mine. Our naked bodies were now at zero distance, almost touching. I couldn't help but reach out and embrace her body as she slid over. Everywhere I touched was smooth and slippery. It turned out A-Lian had not only rubbed essential oil all over me, but also on her own chest and back. The air conditioning in the room, combined with our two hot bodies, had left us both covered in sweat. The sweat mixed with the essential oil made our point of contact incredibly slippery, requiring electric shocks to maintain our position. With strength, I held A-Lian's back, my hands sliding down her neck to her bare buttocks. Those buttocks were covered in essential oil, feeling not only bouncy but also incredibly smooth. My hands could barely hold her buttocks, and now it felt like grasping quicksand – the tighter I gripped, the faster it slipped away. A-Lian, seeing my hands playing with her buttocks, swayed her hips somewhat uncooperatively, unaware that this swaying made my lower body even harder. I could feel it, and A-Lian could feel it too; something was throbbing, trembling, struggling between our pressed bodies. And at that moment, this throbbing thing was pressing against the tiny fabric of A-Lian's pitifully small bikini bottom. The swaying had even made me feel it almost slipped into A-Lian's most private area. A-Lian realized this too; she stopped swaying, instead propping herself up with her arms, spreading my hands apart, and then naturally moving her buttocks forward, shifting them to my abdomen. The petite A-Lian at that moment was like a delicate, boneless beauty, as thin as a cicada's wing.
I felt A-Lian's center of gravity shift again, her upper body leaning forward. Her long hair naturally cascaded down her chest, the roots reaching my head, each strand brushing against my nostrils and lips, stirring my heart. Gradually, I felt more and more hair covering my face; A-Lian had lowered her head. I thought she was going to kiss me, but my lips remained silent. Just as I was wondering what was happening, my left ear trembled as if electrocuted. Something wet and soft had just taken my right earlobe into its mouth. Slowly, the area where my right ear was being held expanded, and heat... She slowly poured the fluid into my ear. It turned out that Ah Lian's mouth wasn't attacking my lips, but my ear. Ah Lian gently nibbled at my earlobe, the sticky, wet sounds from her mouth like an aphrodisiac, reaching deep into my soul, making my blood boil. Just as I was basking in the gentle embrace, her wet, slippery tongue, like a nimble water snake, probed deep into my ear canal. Good heavens, after my anus was first explored, Ah Lian was now exploring my ear canal for the first time. It was the first time I'd been so greedily licked and attacked by a woman's tongue. My ear itched terribly, and my heart itched even more unbearably. I grabbed Ah Lian's body, and relying on my memory of women's bodies, my hands went straight for her breasts. After my palms fully grasped Ah Lian's pear-shaped breasts, Ah Lian let out a soft moan in my ear, a sound like heavenly music that completely captivated me. I shamelessly played with Ah Lian's breasts, sometimes circling her nipples with my fingers, sometimes pushing them deep into her areolas. Two bodies, ignited by desire, desperately sought an outlet, yet each held their own reservations. Finally, A-Lian's lips left my ear, and without much thought, they covered mine. I quickly reciprocated, eagerly extending my tongue to pry open her teeth and greedily enter her mouth, sucking on her sweetness while searching for her soft, wet tongue. The moment we touched, we sucked hard on each other's tongues. I felt as if A-Lian was trying to pull out my tongue; the slight soreness did not slow our kissing; instead, it stimulated our tongues to intertwine. Our tongues separated and joined, sometimes exploring each other's mouths like searching for a hole, sometimes sweeping and licking around each other's gums. For the first time, I felt that kissing could bring me to orgasm. If there is no sex, kissing is one way to quell the fire of desire.
We kissed passionately for a long time, feeling like we were on a high plateau, until we were both breathless and temporarily separated. As soon as we parted, my head, guided by instinct, searched for A-Lian's lips again. The instant my lips touched hers, we kissed once more, repeating the passionate kiss we had just shared. I reached out my left hand and threw away the blindfold that was obscuring my vision. I saw A-Lian with her eyes tightly closed, two clear tears streaming down her cheeks. A-Lian was murmuring and sobbing. I quickly stopped kissing her, afraid to make any further advances, afraid of hurting her with too much force. But A-Lian didn't stop kissing; her tongue and lips continued to roam in my mouth. I wiped away the two clear tears from the corners of A-Lian's eyes. My heart ached; I felt that my presence today had hurt A-Lian. I felt I had shattered the image I had in A-Lian's eyes, and had laid bare everything about her that she didn't want me to see. I regret drinking so much today, and I regret coming to find Ah Lian in a drunken rage. I especially regret asking Ah Lian to go up to the second floor.

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