Xinjiang Teacher (Student Campus Adult Novel)

I am a graphic designer. I recently moved my studio to a higher-end office building.

I deal directly with companies in the office building and also hired two girls as clerks. I do some of the work myself.

I let other people do the design and I paid them. Since I started this business early, my English level is very high.

I have some regular customers, and the rebates I give to them are relatively high, so business has been good.

Sometimes when I leave late, I look for a place to eat near the office building. I found a Xinjiang restaurant not far from here.

Very good, there is a song and dance performance during dinner, and at the end of the performance, the dancing girl always comes down to invite us to dinner.

People dance with them. Chinese are generally more reserved, while foreigners are more open and often open their mouths wide.

The devil is dancing wildly.

The dancing girls are all pretty, and what's rare is that they wear high heels when dancing.

After the performance, they quickly got into a Jinbei van and drove away at lightning speed, probably to go somewhere else.

One day I was having dinner with some friends and drinking a little. I was in high spirits when a girl came to me.

She invited me to dance with her, and at the urging of my friends, I went down to dance with her. When I was in school, I went to Xinjiang to sketch and learn how to jump

I danced Xinjiang dance to the beat and I was able to do it well. My friends cheered and danced with me.

The Xinjiang girl was also very happy. Her eyes narrowed up like an inverted crescent moon and her nose was straightened up.

Very beautiful.

After that, whenever I went to dinner and caught up with their performances, I would raise my glass to her and she would wink at me.

Winking and smiling, from then on I usually waited until their performance was over before leaving. One day, after watching a show and paying for a meal, I

I arrived at the parking lot outside and was about to drive when I saw the girl who had danced with me running out in a panic.

When she saw their car leaving, she stamped her feet anxiously. Then she saw me and ran over to me. She asked me very generously if I could give her a ride.

I said no problem, and followed her to a dance hall along the route she pointed out. On the way, I heard that she spoke Chinese quite well.

When I asked her her name, she said a bunch of words that I couldn't remember clearly, but I only remembered that it had two pronunciations, "Guli," and she said, "I'll just call you Guli."

Li Bar. 'She said happily: 'Okay, Guli. well. 'When she arrived at the place, she ran in quickly.

There is a famous small commodity wholesale market not far from where I live. I often drive past it.

Seeing Guli coming out, I rolled down the window and called out, "Guli." She happily ran over to me when she saw me.

He opened the car door and got in. We chatted in the car and I said, "How come you have nothing to do this morning? She said: "The performance is

In the evening, sleep in the morning, and buy some clothes today. 』 From the side, Guli's profile is very beautiful and exotic.

I said, "Let's find a place and I'll take some pictures of you. ' She was delighted, so I turned around and left the city.

District, I learned from chatting on the way that she was a teacher in a kindergarten in a city in Xinjiang. Someone organized her to perform to earn money during the summer vacation.

We came to a small reservoir, took out the camera and she posed in various positions for me to take pictures.

Look, Guli likes it very much. I said I would give it to her after printing it, but she said she didn’t want her sisters to see me taking pictures of her.

I told her to pick it up, and she gave me her cell phone number.

I simply processed her photo on the computer and printed it out, and put it in an album.

I picked a few photos and enlarged them to 24 inches, then called her. She was very excited and a little impatient, so I asked her to go to

See you at the entrance of the wholesale market in the afternoon.

The next day I went there on time and saw her looking around. She came up to me as soon as she saw me. I pulled her to my

Private studio.

When I graduated, I caught up with the last batch of national unified assignments and was assigned to a publishing house as an art editor.

I was also given a house, of course it was an old Soviet-style house built in the 1950s, with two bedrooms and no living room.

But the room was big. After I got the room, I stopped working and did some private work. Later, the company talked to me and asked me to

You could either resign or fire me, and I chose to resign.

These old government compound houses are full of old people, or they rent out their houses, and they look very old.

But the distance between the buildings is large and parking is not a problem, so I kept it and converted it into my private studio.

Guli followed me up the dark and dirty corridor with some hesitation. I was in front and she followed a few steps behind me.

I opened the door and she stood at the door and exclaimed "Wow". My big room is nearly 30 square meters, with a carpet on the floor.

The wooden floor is made of keels, and there are two computers on a conjoined workbench. One is an IBM computer used to send and receive files and do work.

I have a computer for word processing, another one is an Apple professional computer for image processing, two printers, a chair, and then

There was no furniture, and there were photos of Guli hanging on all four walls. She kissed me excitedly, took off her shoes and ran in.

The bathroom in this old house is very small, and there is no floor drain so you can't take a shower. But the kitchen is very large, and it was still popular in the coal-fired era.

There is a coal pool for storing coal. I converted the kitchen into a sauna room, leaving only a small area for cooking and ice.

The boxes are placed in the aisle. The bedroom is also more than 20 square meters. I paved it with black imitation stone tiles, and on top of it is a sheep

The carpet is made of leather, the walls and ceiling are made of black walnut, and the whole thing looks like a cave, with a full set of audio and video equipment, bookshelves

It's the same style as the desk.

Guli said a string of words I couldn't understand, and when she saw me looking at her, she said again: "It's so beautiful here. 』

I said, "You are so beautiful." 』

She turned around and kissed me again. This time I took advantage of the situation and put my arms around her waist. She struggled for a while but couldn't get away, so I didn't kiss her again.

I was facing her, holding her with both hands, and she naturally put her hands around my neck.

I stroked her back like silk, while my other hand held her tighter, bringing her pubic bone closer to me.

I felt the bulge below me, and my hand slid down from my back, slowly across my waist, to my buttocks, gently stroking it, and then sliding

Guli's breathing became rapid, her nose flaring, I gently kissed her forehead and whispered

Said: "Go to bed with me. "She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, and she nodded slightly.

The bedroom was dark with the curtains drawn. I only turned on a floor lamp. Guli took off her clothes one by one and got into bed.

I took off my clothes and put on a condom. She looked at me with her eyes flickering on the bed. As soon as I got into the bed, she hugged me tightly.

I pressed on her. She had the unique smell of a girl, the smell of mutton, and the special smell of her armpits.

The two have unique smells, and when mixed together they are very stimulating. I think the Fragrant Concubine that Emperor Qianlong liked might also have this smell.

Maybe it's because of the dance practice, her waist and legs are very strong, her waist is always straight, her legs are crossed and I help her

The assistant used more force, and kept moaning and letting out a few soft shouts.

After that, we took a nap. Guli said she wanted to take a bath here, so I wrapped a bath towel around her and helped her take a bath.

Guli followed me naked with a satisfied smile on her face. I rubbed her back while she was washing.

I rubbed her breasts and she screamed from time to time, which made me excited again. I inserted it from behind again.

She raised her feet against the wall to adjust to my height, and swayed forward in coordination with my thrusts.

After we came out, I offered to treat her to lunch, but she said no, because it would be troublesome if the people over there saw us.

When she was getting dressed, I saw that her underwear was all cheap goods, and her stockings were made of rubber because they had no elasticity.

Tied by a rubber band.

I asked her if she was willing to come again, she hugged my head and kissed me, saying that she could come anytime as long as it was not at night.

Call, don't text.

For safety reasons, I bought a separate mobile phone with a SIM card and called her from the office at 4 p.m.

I asked her to come tomorrow, and she said, "Okay, see you at the usual place." Just hung up.

The next day I was still on time, she was already there, before I entered the bedroom, Guli began to take off her clothes impatiently.

clothes, then naked, hugged me passionately and kissed me, raised one leg to hook me, and pressed my body tightly against mine.

I kept rubbing, and since it was a cloudy day and not very bright outside, I just closed the blinds so that I could

Admire Guli's body. Guli is tall, with small but firm breasts, light areola and small nipples.

Short waist and long legs, upturned buttocks, thick body hair, long fingers, and a pair of long legs. I like women

I have some preference for feet. Generally speaking, people with beautiful hands also have beautiful feet.

I put her legs on my shoulders in bed so I could turn her head and poke her with my chin stubble.

The soles of her feet and toes rubbed against each other due to excitement, and the insteps of her feet were bent into an arch shape.

We rolled off the bed and onto the floor. I lay on the wool carpet while Guli moved up and down, rubbing her breasts against my

He rubbed my breasts and kept kissing my lips, cheeks, neck and ears.

From then on, we met twice a week, once on Wednesday and once on Saturday, both in the morning.

The morning lasted until the afternoon. At noon, Guli would cook pilaf for me naked. As long as I wanted her, she would

He never refuses. Even when he is cutting vegetables or cooking, he satisfies me first and then does his work. I heard that Arab women

People are covered up tightly outside, but become unrestrained when they get home. It seems to be true now. Guli asked me to

They only eat mutton and onions, and say that Muslim men can marry four women and satisfy them, mainly eating mutton.

Meat and onions, so that I could eat them and then deal with her as well as I would with four women.

Because it was summer and the weather was hot, Guli was wearing long clothes, long skirts or long pants, and she was not used to opening the air

As soon as she entered the door, she took off all her clothes, not even wearing slippers, and the room was immediately filled with the smell of her sweat and her

Unique body fragrance, very stimulating. Guli said my floor is cleaner than the table, I said that's for sure, hourly workers

Come and clean for me 3 times, it must be clean. I often use lipstick to draw flowers or patterns on her feet and ankles.

Combined with her naked body, it was very tempting and Guli liked it too. I gave her a gold bracelet, but she was too embarrassed to wear it.

Just like wearing an anklet on your ankle, your whole body is naked except for the chain on your ankle. Guli has endless energy.

When I was tired, she would turn over on top of me, supporting herself with my hands and moving up and down with increasing amplitude.

I was afraid that she would accidentally break my little brother, so I let go of my hands and hugged her waist, letting her lie on top of me.

This would keep her from going too crazy, so she kept kissing me without a care in the world and moving up and down, sweating all over.

The long hair is glued to the body. After we finished, she would not let me go even after taking a shower. She would always pull my little brother and

She took a shower with me and then used her body to clean me. When I sat on the sauna bench, Guli straddled my waist.

thighs, holding my neck, laughing, rubbing her lower body with my thighs,

When standing, Guli often knelt in front of me, sucked my little brother, and then used her breasts to rub my lower body.

Once we were intimate and took a nap. When I woke up, I wanted to take a shower. Guli told me to go first. She was watching

Book. When I came back from the shower, I saw her leaning naked on a few rolled-up pillows, reading a picture album, with her legs slightly spread.

The peach blossom hole was looming, and I picked up a few peanuts and threw them between her legs. Guli screamed and

She stared at me strangely, but I ignored her and continued to flick peanuts at her breasts, hitting her erect nipples. Guli was very happy.

But she simply bent her knees and spread her legs, exposing her lower body completely, and looked at me with a smile, which was encouraging.

I started the shooting game to encourage her, and when I hit the target, her whole body would tremble slightly. Guli's lower body was wet, and there was a

The peanuts were stuck to the bed, and Guli's body leaned back, with her waist and hips leaving the bed like an arch bridge.

I rubbed my breasts vigorously with my hands, spread my legs wider, and a trickle of love juice flowed out of my peach blossom hole. I couldn't help but

He could not help but invade her again.

I bought her clothes, underwear and socks, but she only wanted the normal ones and didn't dare to ask for the expensive ones, fearing that her sisters would

We found the problem. I saw that she always wore stockings and said, "It's hot, she should wear short stockings, or go barefoot.

Your feet are so beautiful. Guli's feet are indeed very beautiful, but they are sweaty and always damp to the touch.

Yes, the smell is also quite strong. There is an old saying in the past, go: men’s heads and women’s feet, look at them but don’t touch them. Men's Room

No matter how good the relationship is, you can't pat his head. As for women, you can only grab her feet and caress them a few times.

People will also become gentle.

Guli said that her legs were too hairy and she could only wear long underwear, but Xinjiang girls do have a lot of body hair.

This may be related to the fact that they eat more meat and have a strong body odor. The perfume I bought for her was mixed with her body odor after applying it.

The taste stimulates people's primitive impulses even more. Maybe it's different from the tradition. Guli dares to scream unscrupulously when she is excited.

When she needed it, she would tease and seduce me with various postures and dance moves, even leaning against the door frame to stretch out her long

She raised her legs above her head, allowing me to stand and take her from the front. Even when she has her period, she wants me.

I was afraid of problems, so I held my dick and only entered her body a little bit. It was okay at first, but when she got excited,

Then he pulled my hand away and let me enter completely.

Guli likes taking pictures very much. I took her to the suburbs to take pictures several times, and she was always enthusiastic when I came back.

I took a camera to take pictures of her naked body in the room. She was very angry and kept saying things I couldn't understand. I quickly said, "But

To delete, just play with it and delete it after reading it. 'She didn't believe me, so I deleted it and showed it to her, and then she let me take the photo.

She poses in all kinds of positions and likes me to take pictures of her naked dance at any time, even a lot of high kicks and big splits

The movement of her legs exposed her lower body completely. After taking the photos, she admired them in front of the computer, commented on them herself, and laughed happily.

Then I deleted it, but she didn't know that I could restore the deleted photos on my computer and put them on a mobile hard drive.

I enjoy it when I'm alone.

I downloaded an adult film from the computer and showed it to her. She enjoyed watching it very much and imitated the one in the film, riding on me on the bed.

She jumped up and down and pretended to scream, then lay on me and laughed.

When she sees a woman being played with a sandwich or a woman dealing with N men, she covers her mouth and stares

People in Europe and America use several teapots to pour water into one cup. 'Looking at people and dogs, she pointed at the screen and said: 'How can this

Can? 'I said: 'Why not? Then I found a big teddy bear and a teddy dog ​​toy.

I tied some sex toys from a sex shop on her body and asked her to imitate the images on the computer while naked and take photos. She obeyed me without hesitation.

She also took the initiative to make various lewd movements, inserting sex toys into her body without any care, and smiled while taking pictures.

Jijigaga, and then immediately pulled me onto the bed.

One day when we got off the bus, there was a little stray dog ​​following us downstairs. Guli insisted on taking it home.

Just giving the puppy a bath, watching her beautiful body with a dog is really erotic.

I had one more thing to do, which was to raise a puppy. But Guli came more often, so I just gave her a key.

I had to take care of my business, so I let her stay at home and play with the dog. I have developed feelings for the dog after raising it for a while. At night, it lies at my feet.

Just think of Guli.

Once we just finished, because it was Guli's safe period, I didn't wear a condom and ejaculated inside her.

She got up and went down to the ground. The dog jumped up and began to lick the water flowing out of her private parts with its tongue. Guli did not refuse at all.

Instead, she opened her legs and smiled and asked me to look. I quickly took out my camera to take pictures. Guli asked me to take more pictures. The puppy's tongue was completely

It arched and kept moaning. Later, the puppy's pointed nose was inserted into it. I thought to myself, what a pity it is a little bitch.

If it's a male...

We maintained this relationship for nearly two months. One day, Guli said with red eyes that school was about to start and she was going back to Xinjiang. I

I was also very sad. I left her address and said I would definitely visit her. When I left, she took away the art I took of her.

Photo, and the puppy.

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