Last week's excitement, a report on Home Inn.

I ran into her last week. When I first called her, I hadn't expected to meet her; I just wanted to catch up. She works in media, not as a host, but as a planner. I spent the entire last year in Shanghai, and I met her on the train between Shanghai and Beijing. When she went to Shanghai again, we met, and I stayed overnight at her hotel.
This time, we didn't have the same wide-ranging conversation as the first time; we agreed to meet at the hotel. However, an urgent business negotiation disrupted my plans. We didn't have time for a proper meal, so we ate a quick meal at a typical Home Inn hotel. While eating, I kept glancing at her; even after a year, she was still as alluring as ever.
I went to the Home Inn to book a room. The receptionist asked me two questions: first, "A room by the hour or for the whole night?" I guessed that if I said "for the whole night," she might then ask how many nights; second, "Is it one person or two people?" I guessed that if I said "two people," she might ask for both of our ID cards. It was that simple. She then reminded me of the check-out time and gave me the room key. She arrived by then, and we went upstairs together in the elevator.
We entered the room, put down our handbags, and shared a deep kiss. It was hot, and we were both sweating, but we didn't care. We briefly talked about how much we missed each other, then took showers one after the other.
While she showered, I turned on the air conditioner, closed the curtains, and then randomly flipped through the TV. While I showered, she poured me a glass of hot water, turned off the TV, and lay down on the bed. When I came out, she had drunk some water herself and then gave me some too.
She lay on the bed, and I untied her towel, put my left arm around her neck, supported her back with one leg, letting her lean against me, and kissed her. She seemed shy and closed her eyes. My right hand began to caress her arm, shoulder, breast, and lower abdomen. When my hand touched her lower abdomen, her body stiffened slightly, tensing and relaxing repeatedly; my hand kept moving from her breast to her lower abdomen and back again. Finally, my hand didn't return to her breast but gently continued downwards, touching her sparse pubic hair. Her hands were already holding my head tightly, her whole body seemed to be pressing down on me. I laid her on the bed, flattened her, and then withdrew my hands from under her neck.
My left hand began to stroke her hair, a more relaxed position, without having to support half of her weight. I continued to kiss her, not just her mouth, but also her face, and the ear and earlobe that she revealed when she turned her head to me in excitement. My left hand had entered a crevice that I hadn't touched in a year; she held my left hand with both hands, gently pulling it up in rhythm with my movements. Stealing a glance, I saw that her legs were tense, and her toes were pointed straight.
Her breathing became heavier and heavier. I tried to find the pattern, thinking of her patterns in the past, and found her rhythm. In her sensitive spot, near the tip of her labia minora, along the groove from her vulva to her clitoris, I gently pressed with my fingers, pulling upwards until my fingertips brushed against her vulva, and she began to tremble; with each repetition, with each tremor, as I pressed harder, her trembling became stronger. Suddenly, I changed from lifting to kneading on the spot. Her body immediately twisted, as if trying to tighten itself, and her legs began to cross, almost trying to escape my fingers.
I stopped, adjusted my position, and used my right hand to stroke her vulva, while my left hand supported my body and spread her legs apart. At this moment, her hand had already reached for my penis. I took the opportunity to bring my legs closer to her head, and she obediently grasped my penis, guiding it to her mouth.
My right index finger began to work. Her legs, with my kneading, tightened, closed, and opened again. As the frequency increased, her movements became more and more powerful, until her legs lifted her buttocks, then closed and tightened again. When my hand could no longer move left and right, I changed back to lifting. Her buttocks also began to move up and down with the rhythm of the lifting, and swayed slightly from side to side, becoming more and more powerful and irregular. I took a tense breath, because under her tight sucking, YJ was wonderfully enjoying the pleasure. She was completely unaware that YJ was erect and thrusting into her, as her eyes were closed, and her brows were occasionally furrowed slightly.
I wanted to give her an orgasm, so I moved my left arm slightly, holding one of her legs with my left hand, while simultaneously relaxing my right fingers and beginning to playfully stroke her. Her body began to arch, open, and arch again. I would occasionally look at her reaction, and sometimes savor the memory of her diligent sucking. I could feel the depth of her sucking, reaching the back of her tongue. I was grateful for her effort; I didn't push her too far down her throat as before, but instead gently pulled it open a little, feeling the friction of her tongue against YJ.
I felt it was time, and my right index finger began to rapidly rub the area below YT, counting several times, pausing, and pressing down. When I stopped, her arched body slowly opened, and as soon as she opened, the rapid rubbing began again, and her body immediately arched back up. By the fourth time, although I had stopped, her body was still tense. I knew this was the crucial moment. I pressed down on her vagina and began to gently rub it. Her body tensed, tensed, and tensed even more. Suddenly, I resumed rubbing at the fastest speed. I didn't even know when she stopped sucking my penis. I only saw her face turn red, her brows furrow, and she inhaled deeply and exhaled rapidly. I kept rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, faster and faster, until she seemed to suddenly shudder, as if a spring had been installed beneath her. Her whole body bounced, flattening out her tense body, and then shuddered again. I didn't stop, but slowed down, finally touching her vagina with the tremors of her body. When I breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to continue pressing on her vagina, she pulled my hands away and hugged me tightly, preventing me from moving.
It was an uncomfortable position. At that moment, I was neither sitting nor lying down, but half-sitting, with her tightly hugging me hanging below me. I thought she could have a second orgasm, and as I continued exploring her genitals, she rolled over and pinned me beneath her.
My penis was already limp, and she grabbed it, pulled back the foreskin, and touched the NDK with the tip of her tongue. I shuddered; she had already sucked the entire glans. As she captured the glans with her lips and teased it haphazardly with her tongue, I excitedly ruffled her hair. Her light curls were more appealing to me the more disheveled they were. My penis became erect again, and she began to suck the whole length. I was thrilled and reached out to explore her source. She shook her hips to avoid me going deeper, but when I grabbed her buttocks with both hands, squeezing hard and trying to spread them apart, she pushed my penis deep into her throat. I felt a little suffocated; this was the first time she had actively penetrated me since her last vomiting episode. She swallowed my penis deeply, and I held her hips tightly. She didn't breathe; time seemed to stand still until she couldn't hold it any longer and released it. I also let out a long sigh of relief. She looked up and smiled at me. I was touched and wanted to lift her chin and kiss her. But she lowered her head and did it a second time. This time, she seemed to swallow consciously. At that moment, my entire penis was surrounded by her lips, tongue, cheeks, and throat. It felt a little numb. I persisted, and she persisted too. She only let go when she couldn't hold her breath any longer.
I really wanted her to do it again, even if it meant ejaculating right there. But she raised her head, crawled over, and I hugged her. She had already pushed me down. We kissed,
her body twisting on top of me. Indeed, her vagina was rubbing against my penis, which was a bit uncomfortable. I wanted to dodge, but she did it on purpose. I couldn't help but bend my legs to avoid it. She spread her legs, as if she thought I wanted it, and slid her body forward a little. My penis was already touching her vagina. I started thrusting, but didn't penetrate. She cooperated by kissing my cheeks, mouth, ears, chin, and neck.
I don't know when, but she turned her back, supported YJ, and began helping YJ find the entrance. Gently, she found it, pressed down, and I slightly lifted my leg, but it didn't go in. She pressed down again, but I insisted on not letting in. She was a little anxious, thinking she hadn't found the right spot, and continued to guide YJ in its exploration. Her legs were already bent, and her body wanted to press down completely. I quietly took a breath, and suddenly thrust my body forward. YJ obediently and quickly slipped into her body, embedding itself deeply. She cried out "Ah!"—her first sound. Clearly, YD contracted urgently, tightly embracing YJ. Her hands seemed to hold me even tighter; I couldn't even move when I tried.
Until she calmed down and began to move slightly, I didn't move, letting her work on me. After a while, her movements changed from slight swaying and rocking to up-and-down motions. She started to pant, whether from exhaustion or excitement, I still let her do as she pleased. After a while, she couldn't hold on any longer, so I started thrusting into her at her own pace. Her movements became smaller and smaller, and my strength increased. When she was already soft, I started thrusting into her with all my might. She tried to pull away a little, so I held her upper body tightly and started coordinating my hands and feet, pressing down with my hands and thrusting upwards with my penis. She started to moan, "Slow down, slow down." I didn't slow down; I knew it was time. I thrust even harder until she stopped pulling away and instead consciously pressed down and lifted up. After several thrusts, I felt the warmth and lubrication inside her vagina, and my penis began to enjoy the greatest pleasure. I suddenly stopped, she started to pant, and I also took a few breaths. Then there was another sudden thrusting, and then I stopped. In that tense moment, I thrust rapidly a dozen times, then remained still. As she anxiously awaited the next thrust, I could no longer restrain myself. My penis suddenly swelled and ejaculated. When it ejaculated a second time, she seemed to only then realize it, her body immediately tensing again with a cry of "Ah!" I felt her vagina incredibly tight, my penis gushing again and again, her vagina gripping me tightly.
As the rhythm slowed, she relaxed, her body becoming limp and boneless, lying on top of me. I began to enjoy her body heat. Then, I playfully nudged her, and she weakly slapped my arm as if to hit me. After resting for a while, I rolled over and laid her on the bed.
I pulled out my penis, seeing the viscous liquid and white fluid, indistinguishable from each other. I went to the bathroom to wash it, deliberately masturbating a few times. When I returned, I wiped it off, climbed on top of her, and pinned her down. She didn't move. I began to kiss her, my semi-erect penis lying between her legs. I secretly pinched her nipple, and she started to lift her arm slightly to stop me from moving.
The phone rang; the negotiation time was almost up. Should I go or stay?
In the end, I wasted five minutes, working there like an old man pushing a cart for a while longer, but didn't finish the job, so
I called it a day and left. Before I left, she slipped me 200 yuan, my hotel deposit, saying, "I can reimburse you. Go back now. I'll work here for four hours before leaving...
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