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My affair with my dance partner (True story, original content, please do not reproduce) 

This should be the fifth post, I didn't expect to write so much without realizing it. Just a reminder, the events here are connected to the previous ones. To read the complete post, please go back and read my other four posts first.
Everything here is true, please respect the effort I put into writing this log, and please do not repost after reading, thank you.

By the way, I often travel to Beijing for work. If any single women or couples in Beijing are interested in trying this, please add me. If you're not a member, please leave a message and I can add you. Thank you.

Okay, continuing:

Summer is over, the new semester has begun, and life has returned to normal…
I've taken many courses this semester, after all, it's my second year, and I'm slowly adapting to studying and living in Germany. My language skills are also much better than before, so I'm preparing to study hard and graduate as soon as possible…
Besides going to Sister Yun's house every weekend to tutor Nana for half a day, I still go to classes most of the time…
The only new thing is that a girl moved into Dog's apartment. She's a domestic or international employee working at a research institute…
Her name is Qian. When I first saw her, I thought she was very beautiful, especially like the actress Sun Li, with eyes just like Sun Li's…
A few days ago… Watching "The Legend of Mi Yue" suddenly reminded me of Qian...
Back then, I had classes every day, and only when I came home in the evening would I cook with my boyfriend, since cooking alone was too much trouble...
Qian lived two doors down from my boyfriend. Since we were both Chinese, she quickly joined our dinner group. We cooked and ate together...
Qian was 1.67 meters tall and weighed 106 kilograms. She had a great figure, but her chest was a little small, and her skin was a bit dark. She especially loved swimming, and during that time, I often went swimming with Qian. Qian maintained this habit, going once a week...
It was under Qian's influence that I also fell in love with swimming, and I maintained this habit for many years afterward.
Qian also loved dancing. Back in China, I especially loved ballroom dancing. Later, we downloaded some dance music, and after every meal, we would go to the activity room downstairs to dance for a while. Usually, the activity room was empty, and my boyfriend didn't like dancing, so most of the time it was just the two of us...
Qian had a boyfriend, but he was assigned to work in another city. They only saw each other once every two months. Sometimes Qian would go to her boyfriend's city, and sometimes her boyfriend would come to her city.
By chance, I met her boyfriend, a very honest boy, a little shorter than her, but you could tell he was a reliable and down-to-earth person. Although he wasn't particularly handsome, I felt that as long as he was truly good to Qian, that was enough...
As time went by, my relationship with Qian grew closer and closer. This went on for about half a year. During this time, besides studying hard, I would tutor Nana on weekends, and I would only be intimate with Sister Yun once a month or every two weeks...
and even then, I saw Sister Yun less and less...
I come from a rural area, and my family's financial situation was already difficult, so having the opportunity to study abroad was especially precious. So I studied quite diligently and worked part-time to earn some living expenses, but life was still very tight, and the money I earned was barely enough to support myself...
Qian was working abroad and received a stipend of 1,000 euros a month, so her life was relatively easy. She often helped me out, treated me to meals, or bought me gifts...
At that time, I could only afford H&M clothes (although H&M is considered a famous brand in China, it's really the cheapest brand in Germany, a ubiquitous brand)...
I remember that Christmas, Qian gave me a Jack & Jones jacket, something I wouldn't normally buy for myself. At that moment, I knew that our relationship might not be like that of ordinary friends anymore; friends wouldn't care for and look after each other like that...
Feelings gradually built up like that. Although she had a boyfriend, I think I had secretly fallen for her, and I knew she liked me too, but neither of us confessed it, we just silently treated each other well...
One night while dancing, she was playing music, and looking at her back, I suddenly had an impulse, and I hugged her from behind...
Qian: What's wrong? What are you doing? Let go.
I let go.
But Qian wasn't angry. She immediately said, "
Stop fooling around, let's dance."
So we started dancing.
But after that, we both knew in our hearts that something was probably not far off…
After Christmas, it was quickly New Year's Day, followed by the Chinese New Year. Qian's boyfriend came to visit, and his parents also came to Germany, so they went on a trip. They were gone for over a month. Every day without Qian, I suddenly missed her terribly…
Although we occasionally texted each other, it was just ordinary greetings, because I knew she was with her boyfriend's family…
Towards the end of the holiday, they came back, and Qian's boyfriend's parents went back to China.
One day, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and saw Qian.
Me: It's you!
Qian: Yes.
Me: Where's your boyfriend?
Qian: I just saw him off.
Me: He left? Did you take him to the train station?
Qian: No, I just took him to the bus station downstairs. He left on his own.
Me: Oh, at least you should have taken him to the train station.
Qian: XX, I miss you so much. I used to spend all my time with you and never felt anything, but I haven't seen you for a month now, and I really miss you. How are you?
Me: I miss you too.
We hugged each other…

While her boyfriend was still on his way home, Qian and I were naked together. Looking at her slightly dark body, I felt a strange excitement, and I entered her…
We lay on the bed, chatting, until evening. Her boyfriend called: He
said on the phone: I arrived safely, don't worry, had a safe trip, just letting you know.
She: Okay.
She hung up, and I suddenly felt a little guilty towards her honest boyfriend.
I've said before, having an affair is like opium; once you try it, you can't stop. Besides, we both like each other…
I like Qian, and I'm willing to do all sorts of things for her. She liked me a lot too. Sex with feelings is different, perhaps. We both genuinely cared for each other, and seeing each other excited under our stimulation brought us immense excitement...
Qian was incredibly talented in this area, and it was around this time that I truly began to study techniques...
Before, I conquered many people with my youthful vigor, but it was with Qian that I truly learned many more advanced techniques...
Qian was a very demanding person. Every time we had sex, she would masturbate first. She would often squeeze the blanket between her legs and reach orgasm quickly, or she would squeeze my legs...
So, I often heard many girls say that they could orgasm by squeezing their legs together, but I only realized it was true after meeting Qian...
That day, Qian and I were being intimate in bed when Qian excitedly said, "
Qian, can I borrow your legs?"
So she squeezed my legs together, squeezing them tightly. Her breathing became more and more rapid. Slowly, she moved her legs back and forth, and then she stretched them out forcefully, her body trembling a few times before finally calming down...
From that moment, I knew that one of the conditions for a girl to masturbate was to stretch her legs out and squeeze them tightly...
After masturbating, Qian was particularly sensitive. I started kissing Qian, from her lips to her cheeks, from her ears to her shoulders, across her chest, all the way down to her thighs, kissing her inner thighs, but never touching her genitals...
Qian arched her body and said to me, "Hurry up..."
I lingered around her genitals, and Qian became increasingly wet, her buttocks arching higher and higher.
She: Please!
Me: Why are you begging me?
She: Don't torture me...
Me: How have I tortured you...
She pressed my head down onto her clitoris...
I slowly licked her clitoris, and after a few strokes, she started howling...
Qian arched her body, looking at me longingly:
Qian: Hurry up and
come in! Me: What's the rush? Take your time.
Qian: Hurry up, I want it...
Me: What do you want?
Qian: You bad man, you know what I want, give it to me now.
Me: If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to know what you want?
I kept attacking her clitoris, and Qian raised her buttocks higher and higher, hoping I would go in soon...
I just wouldn't go in, and Qian was almost crying with impatience...
Qian: You bastard, hurry up and put it in...
Me: What do you want me to put in?
Qian: Your bad thing...
Me: Which thing?
Qian: You dead man, put your dick in...
Me: Oh dear, researcher, how can you be so vulgar? How can you say such crude things?
Qian gritted her teeth in hatred: Baby brother, stop torturing me, give it to me quickly...
Me: Where do you want me to put it?
Qian: Hurry up and put it down there.
Me: Down there?
Qian: My little BB, I'm so embarrassed, you bad boy.
...
Qian grabbed my thing and shoved it inside...Seeing her satisfied expression, I was overjoyed...
Qian soaked a large area of the bed sheet. During my assault, I don't know how many times she orgasmed, I feel at least a dozen times. She trembled wave after wave, soaring to heaven time and time again...
This is a technique, isn't it? The more a woman wants it, the more she leaks. When she really, really wants it, she's very easy to orgasm. So, guys, you can try this technique of playing hard to get...
Qian: Oh, you've killed me, my legs are almost broken, I can't walk anymore. Hey, I said, how can you be so bad? How can you be so amazing? I've never felt so good before...Tell me, where did you learn all this, you big scoundrel...How many women have you ruined to become like this? Tell me the truth...
I consider myself pretty good at attracting women. I often see guys saying that it's hard to find a girl, hard to date a girl, hard to date a pretty girl, etc...
Let me share my experience. I think it's not that hard for a man to date a girl. If you can do the following, things might become much simpler:
1. Don't always hang out with guys who are handsome. This is very important. Your best buddies, your closest friends, the brothers you hang out with all the time, should ideally not be more handsome than you. Otherwise, whenever you go out together, your buddies will get the upper hand in any chance to pick up girls. At least don't go out picking up girls with someone more handsome than you...
2. If your parents didn't give you a handsome face or enough height, don't be discouraged. Go to the gym every week and work out to get a good physique. 3. A guy with a perky butt can be very attractive to girls…
4. Regardless of looks or physique, always be clean and tidy. Wash your hair thoroughly, spray on some cologne before going out, dress neatly, stand up straight, and puff out your chest. If you don't have natural advantages, then you can only rely on your temperament and inner qualities…
5. Use sweet words occasionally. No girl dislikes hearing sweet words. Praise her more, say nice things… Complimenting others is a form of respect…
6. Practice your skills. You may not be able to change your physical attributes, but you must practice and study various techniques. Don't let a girl never want to talk to you again after one time. You should practice until she can't forget you after just one time…
7. Respect your partner and the rules of the game. Let go when you should, don't cling… Knowing when to advance is important, but knowing when to retreat is also crucial…
8. If you have the above six points, and you also have sufficient financial resources, then you are invincible…
...
Let's continue updating...
Whenever Qian and I are together, we're almost always naked, whether it's in her room or mine. We lock the door, then take off our clothes and do whatever we want. Even after we're done having sex, we don't put our clothes back on...
Qian is an expert in this area, and she's incredibly quick to learn. Any trick I use against her, once she's used it once, she can learn it and use it against me next time. Like the "playing hard to get" technique mentioned above, she's used it on me countless times...
Often, we both try our best to tease each other, but neither of us goes any further. We just tease each other like this, seeing who can't hold out the longest, seeing who wants to have sex first...
In my memory, we seem to be evenly matched, and it's often hard to determine a winner. If I lose this time, she might lose next time...
Qian's favorite thing to do is tease me, and she likes to watch me do all sorts of things while naked. She often asked me to dance for her, like modern dance, just like that, naked, my lower body swaying back and forth, like street dance...
I wouldn't let her off the hook either. She used to study dance, and her body was very flexible; she could do the splits, backbends, and so on. I would often enter her in all sorts of strange positions while she was practicing. I remember once, she was naked, leaning against the wall in a split, and I said, "Don't move," and used her scarf to tie her raised legs to a lamppost. Then, like that, I would hold her in the splits and fuck her along with the lamp...
The days with Qian were happy and novel. We spent all our time researching strange positions and techniques, and we even recorded the process to watch together later. In short, during that time, my skills improved by leaps and bounds. I understood women better, and I understood myself better too...
I remember one technique, the "nine shallow, one deep" technique, which I practiced with Qian...
I remember once, when I
went to see Sister Yun... I used this technique on Sister Yun, the "nine shallow, one deep"... Many people think this technique doesn't work, but that's because you haven't used it correctly. Actually, if you use this technique correctly, it will definitely have a different effect, especially for mature women, it's very effective...
Yun: What are you doing? Why is it so shallow?
Yun: What are you rubbing for… Ouch, it’s so deep…
Yun: What are you doing? Why are you dawdling like this again…
Yun: Ouch, XX, you bastard, you’re bullying your sister…
Yun: Are you ever going to stop…
Yun: Hurry up… harder…
With nine shallow and one deep strokes, it slowly became eight shallow and one deep stroke… Then, five shallow and one deep stroke… three shallow and one deep stroke… two shallow and one deep stroke… deep, deep, deep…
Yun: You jerk, you’ve killed me, where did you learn this dirty trick…

Happy times always seem to pass quickly, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye. Qian’s overseas assignment is over, and she has to go back to China.
Qian: XX, I like you
. Me: Qian, I like you too.
Qian: XX, I want to be with you. If you’re willing, I’ll break up with my boyfriend right away, and we can be together.
Me: Qian, I really want to be with you, and I’m so happy to be with you, but you have to go back to China soon.
Qian: I’ll go back and come out on my own again.
Me: When you go back, you’ll be the director, such a good job, how can you give it up?
Qian: For you, I don't care about my job...
Me: Qian, don't be impulsive. You've worked so hard for so many years, and you've finally achieved so much. Don't waste it because of me. Your boyfriend treats you very well. You should really think about it. I absolutely won't allow you to stay here and suffer like this. I want to give you the best and can't let you be wronged... The future is uncertain. Let's keep in touch. Go back and see if there's any chance the institute can let you out again, okay...
...
And so, Qian and her boyfriend went back to China...
In the beginning, we contacted each other quite frequently, but even the best relationships can't withstand the effects of time and distance. Later, we contacted each other less and less
...

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