One night of passion (adult novel by celebrities)

As the saying goes: The sweet osmanthus is fragrant in August. I never understood the meaning of this sentence before, but now whenever I hear it, I feel relaxed and happy. I love August, not only because of the fragrance of osmanthus, but most importantly, I met the woman who shocked me in my life. It was a chance afternoon, an unintentional acquaintance, but it changed the trend of my thoughts. Her language is so vibrant and full of wisdom. To the point where I couldn't extricate myself and could no longer calm my inner world. When she is happy, I will smile; when she is depressed, I will feel sad. It seems that my life exists for her, and she, this vibrant flower, blooms for me. If I were to express it with the most moving lyrics, "I like her for some reason and fall deeply in love with her" expresses my inner feelings. We enjoyed ourselves with each other, as if we had found the fulcrum of the world. However, the world is kind, but sometimes cruel, because both of them have families, and the deep sense of responsibility suppresses the infinite tenderness in their inner world. Maybe this is a wrong love, but love is not guilty. Knowing that this is a tortuous way of love, they still cannot return to themselves. We were so pure that we had never even held each other's hands, but our love was so deep. My depression is unbearable, I want to see her, no matter what happens, it doesn't matter to me anymore, if I love, then I love, just let it blow away like the wind! Given to me. On a very auspicious day in early November, after more than a month of deep longing for each other, we finally met in beautiful Shanghai as planned (Note: For my love story with her, friends who are interested can search for "Maple Love" and I will not repeat it here). The night before the meeting was the most difficult night for me. I had countless longings and an invisible sense of guilt, and even more so, I imagined the passion of the moment of meeting, so I was looking forward to dawn. I believe that many people have had deep experience of this feeling of longing. I basically didn't sleep at all that night, my head was in a swell. >>> When I got on the train to Suzhou, my heart almost jumped out. Yes, love is so far away and yet so close. As the train kept moving forward at a fast speed, I knew that she and I were getting closer and closer. I didn't know whether this was a kind of comfort or a beautiful mistake, but I could no longer dominate my own soul. Books often say: In front of love, some people are rational, and some people degenerate. But I suddenly realized that no one can be truly sober in front of love. Those who claim to remain rational only mean that they have not encountered true love that can destroy rationality. In the waves of love, we have no way to escape and it is easy to be buried by the surging waves, but we still desire to be buried, because at the moment we are submerged in the ocean of love, we have experienced the true happiness of life.

I have been to Shanghai countless times, but this time my mood was completely different. When the train arrived at Shanghai Station, I really wanted to shout out loud: Shanghai! I'm here again, I'm here for love. Since I agreed with her to meet at People's Square at 9:30, when I took the subway to People's Square, I checked the time. It was 9:05. I was glad that I was not late. Since she came from the suburbs of Shanghai by car, it was around 10:30 when we met.

When she suddenly appeared in front of me, I was already in a panic. Yes, the desire I had been thinking about day and night was finally realized in an instant. The joy you can imagine. Since it was the first time I saw her in person, I was embarrassed to let my eyes wander over her. Although I wanted to, I held back and just glanced at her occasionally. To be honest: she was not the kind of girl who was so beautiful that it would make your nose bleed, but her dazzling brilliance made me feel dizzy. An invisible temperament exuded charming charm. She was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and black jeans, a pair of pointed dark red leather shoes, a pair of framed glasses, and flowing long hair hanging on her shoulders. She was 1.62 meters tall, and with her elegant dress and curvy figure, she was truly charming.

We first arrived at the green space in Lujiazui, with her as our guide. The sun was particularly bright that day, and we walked side by side on the open green space. There were many children playing on the green space. Looking at their happy smiles, with the beautiful woman I missed by my side, I felt so warm at that moment. When passing the edge of the lawn, next to a classical building, there were many couples taking wedding photos. Looking at them wearing white wedding gowns and smiling sweetly, at this moment, I really wanted her to wear them too. Even if I could only let her experience being my bride for a day, I would have no regrets.

While dining in the hotel on the second floor, we sat facing each other, eating and chatting. Looking at her seductive smile, I had a small appetite. As the saying goes: beauty is a feast for the eyes. It was her I wanted to eat. My heart already had infinite fantasies. Her charm had intoxicated me. After dinner, at my suggestion, we arrived at the hotel and walked into the ocean of love and desire. (Sorry, I'll smoke a cigarette and recall the details first. Maybe bloggers are more concerned about the subsequent process)

After checking in, we came to the business room on the second floor. When we walked into the room, I naturally locked the door, then took off my coat and shoes first. She wanted to turn on the TV, saying she wanted to watch TV, but it didn't turn on. Of course, there was nothing wrong with the TV, and I didn't turn it on for her because I didn't come here to watch TV, I wanted to see everything about my beloved. I asked her to come to the bed, but she refused and was very reserved. She just sat on the chair alone. In fact, my desire was already burning at that time. Such a seductive woman, seeing the white, clean and soft bed in the hotel, the only thing on my mind at that moment was wanting her. I walked over, sat on her lap, held her head with both hands, and kissed her ears and neck fiercely, hoping to awaken the desire deep in her heart, but she was too conservative and just wouldn't cooperate. Perhaps this is the difference between women and men. Men are easily impulsive and regard sex as a sign of love, while women are more concerned with emotions and are slow to warm up. After encountering her resistance for the first time, it aroused my wild instinct even more. I picked her up without hesitation and put her on the bed. I climbed on top of her, looked at her, and rubbed my lower body against hers, as if suggesting to her that my desire was out of control and that I was trying to enlighten her. At that time, I saw her melancholy eyes, and I knew that she was struggling ideologically. She wanted to let go but couldn't convince herself, and she still refused to cooperate. But I still reached my hand into her bra, pushed it off with my hands, and gently bit her nipple with my mouth. Her nipple was very hot and very red. Although she had given birth to a child, it was not black at all. I desperately sucked on her nipple with my mouth and at the same time, I used both hands to tease her breasts. : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :

When she finished washing and appeared in front of me wearing only a bathrobe, I was stunned. She was so beautiful, with plump, firm breasts, round buttocks, fair skin, and a few drops of water hanging on her hair. She looked so charming, like a mermaid. I quickly went up to her, stood face to face with her, then hugged her, pressed my lower body against her vagina and kissed it. At that time, she was still a little reluctant to let go, but there was no room to retreat. I hugged her tightly, pressed her on the bed, and kissed her face and neck with my mouth. We kissed passionately, intoxicated and I moved my mouth all over her body, as if not leaving out any inch of skin. : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : .

Afterwards, looking at the stains left on the bed, I was very happy. I was really happy to have a romantic moment with the person I loved. We wiped it with a towel, then went to the bathroom, did a simple wash, covered the quilt again, and communicated with each other. I was not wearing any clothes, but I asked her to put on a bra and underwear. I rested my head on her hand, and she looked at me tenderly. It was so sweet. I really hope it will go on like this forever. I got the woman I love. We had such close contact, it was so integrated and warm.

: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : It allowed me to experience a joyful life, and I discovered what level sex life can reach》》》

Because I was in a hurry and had to go home, we started to separate after the second time. I felt very sorry. In fact, I should have spent more time with her, hugged her more, and kissed her more. But I hurriedly embarked on the journey home? OVER

Postscript: She later told me that she was planning to have sex with me that day and had even prepared new underwear. In fact, she slightly refused because I was too rushed! ! I am very touched, really, thank you for your trust in me, it is my fault. I have finished telling my story and am sharing it with everyone to enjoy, especially with her as a souvenir.