The True Story of Buying a Cell Phone (Rape and Abuse Adult Fiction)

The true story of buying a mobile phone

I leaned on the counter with interest. Watching her lower her head and introduce the mobile phone.

Looking from the side, a few strands of her smooth hair fell down, covering her face. The medium-length hair with brown highlights shone softly under the light. It's the hairstyle I like and the color he likes. Below is her snow-white neck, curved in graceful lines.

Does such a snow-white neck also have fine hair like other girls? This overwhelming thought made me straighten my body a little so that I could observe carefully from top to bottom.

Indeed, there is. Because the skin is snow-white, the fine hair has a faint golden color, very light and very beautiful. Because I was so close, I could smell the fresh scent of her hair. I sniffed subconsciously.

She seemed to hear a strange sound and looked up. He immediately realized that being so close was a bit inappropriate, and moved back slightly.

"Well, how about it, do you know all the performance of this Samsung D508?" She seemed not to notice the subtle changes and asked me with a smile.

Her nasal voice is so nice.

"Ah, this...what is the function of this button? I didn't hear it clearly." I pointed to a button at random. In fact, I wandered into this mobile phone street just because I was bored. I walked in out of curiosity because I saw an advertisement for new mobile phones. I pretended to buy a phone just because I was attracted by her smile. However, it's also nice to tease her and joke with her, and you can hear her clear laughter.

"Is this it? Just click it and a menu will appear, then you can select..."

"Oh... is that so?" I deliberately extended my slender fingers and seemed to accidentally press on her white fingers. Since she had no objection to verbal teasing, I would start the action at hand.

Smooth, creamy and a little cool. The sweet feeling spread from his fingertips to my heart, and I immediately saw her raise her eyes to look at me, with two blushes on her cheeks.

What beautiful big eyes. I came to another conclusion. But just as I expected, she didn't show any disgust on her face. This means that my half-hour flirting with her was not fruitless, and it also means that I left a good impression on her. Hehe, luckily I am still handsome. He secretly rejoiced.

"Hey, do you want me to teach you step by step?" She said softly when she saw me still keeping my hand on hers like a rogue. There was a faint smile on his face.

"Haha, haha, sorry, my hand keeps moving towards your beautiful little finger. But since you are so sincere, I will obey your command. Please give me your guidance."

"Okay, then I'll start teaching you." She unceremoniously grabbed my fingers and guided them to the buttons of the phone. The delicate and slightly cool feeling immediately engulfed my hand. No, it swallowed my heart to be exact.

Oh my god! Today I finally understood the true meaning of the word "guidance". Thank God, and thank the prophet who invented these two words. But the prophet must have experienced this feeling to create these two words, right? Ha ha.

However, considering that we were in public, I just pressed a few times symbolically and said I understood. She pulled her hand back as well. Should I buy it or not? purchase? I’ve only been using it for a month. Isn’t it such a waste? Not buying? The fat meat that was about to reach your mouth slipped away. OK! Just because she is so generous and cute, I bought [NT15800]!

She pretended to look at it again and asked a few questions, and I told her that I had decided to buy it. She immediately started issuing the invoice happily.

After checking my watch, I leaned forward and touched her writing hand: "Hey, it's noon. You guys should take a break too, right? Why don't we go out for dinner together?"

"Oh? Treat? Sure! Where shall we go?" She happily agreed, her face flushed again.

"Where are you talking about?"

"Hmm... let's get closer. How about going to the McDonald's next door? I love the ice cream there the most."

So we sat at the table by the window and started enjoying their lunch.

As usual, it was my teasing that started to escalate. And she also smiled happily, as if the two of them were already lovers.

"Oh, there's a chicken leg left. It looks like it should be yours?" I pointed to the plate.

"Hmm... I really can't eat anymore. I'm so full. Have you eaten yet?"

"I can't eat anymore. So don't eat anymore."

"No. It's not good to waste it. Did you eat it?"

"Is that so? Hehe, then if I help you eat it, there are conditions." I began to smile evilly.

"What conditions?" She looked at me with her big eyes.

"Haha, tell me first whether you agree or not. Then we'll talk about the conditions." "Well... okay." So I immediately swallowed the chicken leg.

"Oh, my stomach is about to burst. Let's walk slowly to digest it." I stretched out my hand to her.

"Okay. I still have some time." She tilted her head towards me playfully, not refusing my hand.

Slowly walked to the chair by the roadside. We sat down. "Just now I told you that there are conditions for completing the task." I looked at her with a smile.

"What?" Before she could finish her question, I had already sealed her mouth with my mouth. My tongue lingered on the edge of her slightly fragrant lips, as if tasting the sweetness of her lipstick. Then he crawled in and began to wander freely in that warm space, flexibly capturing her soft presence.

She was unable to stop it, nor did she have the intention to do so. She just dodged it at the beginning and then cooperated with my actions. Her body seemed to have no bones and she had completely collapsed in my strong arms.

"My house is nearby, let's go to my house?" I seduced her as my lips moved to her hot earlobe. Strike while the iron is hot has always been my style. "Um...no...I still have to go to work..." She twisted uncomfortably. What a sensitive body.

"It doesn't matter. Just take a leave." She couldn't help struggling anymore. I hugged her, stood up, went back home, and fell on the bed, kissing each other. My hands moved up and down. In the end, he settled on squeezing her breasts with his left hand and reaching deep into her thighs with his right hand.

No language required. All it takes is a raw urge.

Groping, and without the need for eyes, he slowly stripped her clothes off. A coat, a shirt, a bra, a skirt, and finally a tiny pair of panties, the kind with lace.

Now, I can appreciate her carefully.

Her breasts were soft and deformed under my fingers. The pink nipples had already stood up and became wet due to my sucking.

Her snow-white skin, with a blush slightly lighter than that on her feverish face, looked particularly rosy and tender. What a charming body.

Although the ground below was already flooded, my right hand was still digging diligently. His fingers shuttled back and forth between the increasingly slippery petals and the cave that was emitting lustful heat, and her increasingly louder gasps and moans echoed the rhythm.

I straightened up and took off my clothes. Make my little brother stand out.

He pulled out his fingers and dragged the sticky liquid from the inside out to her not-so-thick but very soft hair, leaving a shiny trail of water.

Holding his penis, he began to slowly enter the cave. It slid in smoothly, and the warm feeling immediately surrounded him.

She trembled slightly. He continued to move in, forward, to the end, and paused. She made a low nasal sound. I leaned down, rubbed my lips against her ear, and began to move slowly back and forth. Her hands naturally clasped his squirming body and she began to move along with it.

Not silent like most girls. She was moaning in an arousing way from the beginning. Moreover, as the rhythm gradually speeds up, the sound becomes more and more unrestrained and high-pitched.

"Ah...ah..., harder, harder...ah..." She thrust hard and her body began to tremble. Her thighs clamped him tightly, and suddenly began to twist rapidly, spasm, and suddenly relax.

As I thrusted, I slowly turned her body, which was as soft as mud, over and made her lie prone on the bed with her head down. I moved a little, made her kneeling legs open a little more, and grabbed her hips and raised them a little so that she could better cooperate with my movements. He started thrusting rapidly.

"Ah...ah..., no..., I want...ah...ah...ah..." She was no longer able to utter words, but just screamed loudly.

The beautiful hair was swaying back and forth. I stretched out my right hand to grab it, inserted it deeply into the shiny silky hair and stroked her head. It felt inexplicably pleasant. In the swaying, the friction, and the thrusting, I ejaculated with great enjoyment, just like a thirsty smoker who took a deep breath of smoke, filtered it slowly in his chest, and then exhaled it quickly in one breath.

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