Happy Hualien Trip (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

I work for an investment bank related to the life insurance industry. We often tour the country and promote our business. A few weeks ago, Director Li from a communications office in Hualien called us and asked us to send someone down last Friday (6/29), and he specifically named my senior sisters Kelly and Nicole.

Last year, two beautiful ladies in our office went to Hualien and complained a lot after they came back. It turned out that this director had been looking for opportunities to take advantage of them. Nicole was very unhappy. She found out about this a few days ago and made it clear that she would not go.

The vice president also knew that Leo was difficult to deal with, and originally wanted to ask George and me to go down. However, because Leo had called Kelly and Nicole many times before, George had a conflict with Leo on the phone based on his position of protecting female colleagues. So the vice president arranged for Kelly and me to go down. I am a boy, so there is no difference, but Kelly kept sighing.

Originally, Leo pretended to be kind enough to inform the vice president, hoping that Kelly and Nicole could go down the day before, but the vice president knew what he was thinking and rejected him on the grounds that the department had important matters to attend to.

Actually, it’s not a big deal, because last Thursday afternoon, the vice president and I were going to play ball, and we just drove out around noon? The vice president's cell phone rang? Is that Nicole's voice on the other end of the line? "Vice President? Kelly and Alan can't book a seat on the flight to Hualien at 6:55 tomorrow morning? There is a propeller flight at 7:20 that has seats available, but Kelly doesn't dare to take it. Do you want to let them get off today?"

In the past, sometimes we didn’t make a reservation at all? Will there be seats available if I go directly to the airport? I heard that a bunch of people are holding graduation trips? Seriously? Although I didn’t participate in the university’s graduation trip? But I haven’t heard that the final trip was to Hualien by plane. In fact, I prefer to ride on propeller planes because of their stable performance. Never mind, I have to go down today anyway and missed another game. The vice president said, "You have clothes with you, so go back to the office and get ready." I had no choice but to carry the clothes back to the office.

Kelly's home is near the company, and she prepared everything quickly. We then took the 3:05 pm flight to Hualien.

After getting off the plane, we took a taxi to a hotel. After checking in, I went out shopping. I also bought a shirt for tomorrow, and then went to eat Hualien’s famous wontons. At about six o'clock in the afternoon, Kelly said she wanted to go to the beach to watch the sunset, and I almost died of laughter. She used to study at Tamsui T University and could watch the sunset almost every day. I told her that the coast of Hualien is towards the east, and you can only watch the sunrise. She took my hand and said, "You are so bad. How dare you laugh at me."

Then we bought some drinks and went back to the hotel. On the way, she told me that she didn’t know if Leo would take advantage of her again tomorrow. I told her that if Leo took advantage of her, I would go and “take advantage” of their business to see if he would be happy. She said there was no point in doing this, it was a benefit to me but she was the one who suffered the loss.

After entering the restaurant, she thought of buying some local specialties and originally wanted to ask me to go out with her again. I said, let’s take a rest first and come out to buy them later when it’s cooler. She said, "Okay, but could you please ask me which specialty stores I want to buy?" Kelly was born in 1958, one year older than me. She has been married for five years but has no children. She's already 32 years old, but she's still acting like a spoiled brat.

Because the View in my room was better, we went into the room and opened our drinks. I called my junior classmate Xiao Zhang. His hometown was in Hualien. He moved to Taipei when he was in junior high school and often went back to Hualien, so he knew all the old shops very well. He told me that I could go to a bakery on Zhonghua Road to buy cakes. If I didn't have transportation, I could borrow an NSR from his sworn brother, the shop owner Ah Cheng, because that NSR was bought together when they were young. As soon as Kelly heard about the motorcycle, she shouted that she wanted to go to Qixingtan, so I had to take her to buy some cakes first.

When we arrived at the store, Ah Cheng quickly realized it was us. It turned out that Xiao Zhang had already informed Ah Cheng. Ah Cheng was very polite and called us seniors, which made Kelly and I a little embarrassed. We bought nearly two thousand worth of biscuits in total. He said that two thousand was enough and that he would just pick us up at the airport tomorrow and give us the biscuits as well. He then gave us the keys to the Accord and I told him that we could just ride our bikes. He seemed to understand exactly what I wanted to do! He smiled at me very ambiguously and gave us two safety helmets.

I rode a wind-chasing bike ten years ago, so I was no stranger to NSR. At first, Kelly held on to the rear of the bike. I told her that this was not safe, so she grabbed my clothes. Of course, I must ride very fast and then brake suddenly. It feels so good. When her soft breasts touch my back, it is really comfortable. Gradually, maybe because she is afraid, or maybe she can't hear me talking, in the end her whole breasts are pressed against me. In all these years of being colleagues, she has never been so close to me. Of course, my body has also changed. I feel very uncomfortable and worried about how to relieve it tonight. Later she asked me to ride slower. Well, there are ways to ride slower. I held the handle with my right hand and put her left hand on my stomach with my left hand. She naturally hugged me with both hands. His face was also resting on my shoulder.

Soon, we arrived at Qixingtan. It was already dark, but many lovers could be vaguely seen on the beach. As we walked, she held my left hand with both hands and leaned against me. My left hand touched her breasts like the waves again, and I was reluctant to break free. She told me that her husband wanted to return to Taichung to work and take care of his parents, but she wanted to stay in Taipei, and they had been arguing about this for a long time.

In fact, I have heard about this from other colleagues, but what is even more shocking is that another colleague, Joyce, once saw Kelly's husband and a woman going downstairs to take out the trash at her home (a mansion in Tianmu). However, Joyce was not so sure that the man was Kelly's husband, because Joyce had only seen Kelly's husband once before, at a company party.

Kelly told me this sadly and said that they were about to break up. She said she hoped that we, her colleagues, would take better care of her in the future. I held her gently, walked a few steps, then we stopped, faced each other, and I hugged her. She didn't resist at all and hugged me too, our cheeks pressed together, I secretly touched her face with my beard, it seemed to tickle her, she laughed, then of course I bit her ear gently and kissed her cheek, I felt she hugged me even tighter, she said to me "you always kiss people secretly", at this point my hands of course moved to her plump buttocks, our lower bodies were pressed tightly together, touching each other rhythmically. Finally, we started kissing, I stuck out my tongue and caressed her lips, and she closed her eyes and let me do whatever I wanted.

Then, my hand moved towards her body and pulled up her clothes. She grabbed me alertly and said, "Let's go back!" I was startled and quickly let go of her and apologized to her. She said it was okay, but insisted on going back to the hotel.

I never force others, so I had to drive her back to the hotel with great sadness.

When we got back to the hotel, I was worried that she would go back to her room. Fortunately, we walked towards my room naturally. However, after what happened just now, I was really scared and could only wait for an opportunity. After entering the room, she picked up the drink she had not finished, walked to the window, looked at the street view, and said nothing. I sat on the sofa, thinking about what had just happened at the beach, feeling very upset.

Later she seemed a little cold, and I found that the air conditioner was turned on too strong. I quickly took out my suit jacket and gently draped it over her shoulders. She said to me sweetly, "I knew you were the most considerate." I continued to keep my hand on her shoulder, and a big stone was finally put down.

She and I were looking at the night view and chatting about company matters. My body pressed against hers. Finally, I pressed against her beautiful buttocks. She trembled a little, but still talked and laughed with me. I was thinking, if I have the opportunity today, I must seize it, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life.

Later, I held her waist and moved closer to her, and slowly, I put my hands on her slightly protruding belly. While touching her ear with his lips. I could feel some reaction from her, so I moved my right hand down again. Seeing that she didn't object, I moved my left hand up to touch her breasts and unbuttoned her shirt.

After I opened two buttons, I put my hand into her clothes. She said tenderly, "It's itchy!" After she said this, I knew I had got the ticket.

Then I unbuttoned all the buttons of her shirt and threw my suit jacket aside, my hands constantly wandering over her body. She also let out a "hmm...hmm" sound. Her rapid breathing made the rise and fall of her chest more obvious. As if encouraged, I took off her top, carried her to the bed, and kissed her to my heart's content.

I didn't take off all her clothes immediately. I kept kissing her, from her cheeks, ears, lips and her cleavage. As our bodies became more and more in tune, I slowly unbuttoned her pants, pulled down her zipper, and put my hand into her pants, touching the warmest part of her body. Her body lifted up with my movements, which seemed to suggest that I should take further action. I pulled her pants down, and with her cooperation, she was left with only her white bra and those small silk panties. Of course I couldn't wait either, so I took off my shirt while she hugged me and kissed my breasts. Then I unbuckled my belt and she considerately pulled down my zipper. Just like that, I was left with only the thinnest clothes and we lay on the soft mattress, pleasing each other. Her actions gradually became less like those of a woman bound by marriage.

I licked her breasts, slowly, my tongue tried to reach into her bra and then, touched her beautiful peaks. After that, I unhooked her bra and moved my hands around her frantically. My right hand was not idle either, constantly moving around the inside of her thighs. Later, I moved my body towards her lower body, caressing her breasts with both hands. My nose tip touched her wet place through her panties. Besides our panting, there were her screams of “ah…ah…ah”.

I moved my hands below her waist, removing the barrier between us, and I kissed her again while she pulled my panties down with her feet. It seems that she also has some experience.

Just like that, there was no barrier between us anymore. I kept touching around her tender vagina without entering, sometimes touching her clitoris, sometimes rubbing her labia. As she opened her legs, she held my hands and guided me in the direction of entry. She said to me, "Here, idiot." Then she hooked her legs around my waist, pressed my hips, and pushed down. At this time, we have been united. I could feel myself being tightly surrounded by her.

Of course I was thrusting up and down, and her moans became more wild with my efforts. Sometimes I went deep and then shallow, sometimes deep and then shallow, sometimes deep and then shallow, so that she never knew what my next step would be. It also increased her expectations for my next step. Her love juice continued to flow out, flooding the entire tender vagina.

I sped up my movements, and she suddenly clamped her legs together, causing my legs to straddle her thighs, which felt so tight that I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I quickly told her, "I'm about to cum," and she opened her thighs again. She clamped me with her thighs again. Telling me to "cum inside, it's okay". I asked again half-believingly. She told me, "It's really okay," while panting.

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