The Story Continues 9

After dinner, we left the Golden Cat Dumpling City together and walked along the road. The road wasn't wide, and although there were trees on both sides, many of their leaves had already fallen, giving Beijing a desolate atmosphere in November. We didn't speak for about ten minutes. Ahead, there was an alleyway, and on the left side of the alleyway stood a very thick tree. Behind the tree was complete darkness. For some reason, I suddenly felt an urge to kiss her. When we reached the tree, I grabbed her and pulled her into the darkness. She trembled slightly but didn't resist. Behind the tree, I forcefully kissed her lips. She tried to pull away a few times but couldn't, whispering anxiously, "No, no, you can't." But I still managed to kiss her lips. She struggled a few more times but couldn't break free and eventually gave in. I clumsily sucked on her lips, licking them with my tongue; they felt a little cold. It lasted for a few seconds! She suddenly hugged me tightly, then slightly parted her lips. My tongue followed, awkwardly swirling inside her mouth. Her body went limp, and she closed her eyes. Then our tongues intertwined, and our breathing quickened. Her tongue moved with incredible agility, roaming freely in my mouth. My mind went blank; I was simply chasing after her tongue with mine. For several minutes, we kissed passionately. My tongue, too, gradually became more agile. Unconsciously, one hand kneaded her buttocks, while the other slipped inside her clothes to touch her breasts. Perhaps due to breastfeeding, her breasts were no longer firm, sagging slightly but still soft, the small nipples already hardening a little. I gently kneaded her breasts and nipples using methods I'd seen in Japanese adult films, feeling her soft body against mine, her slightly trembling body, and the unique fragrance emanating from her—a faint scent reminiscent of roses.

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