Last Night's Affair (Urban Life Adult Novel)

It was purely by chance that I met her. In the NetEase local chat room, I was reading "Peacock" written by a buddy that day. It was well written. My lower body immediately started thinking, and my penis stood up like an iron rod. My hand went up involuntarily. Just as I was gasping for breath and about to ejaculate, I heard a message alert and I knew someone was talking to me. I didn't want to pay attention to it because I was enjoying myself, but then I thought, what if she is a beauty? I decided to take a look at her first. So I suppressed my dissatisfaction and opened the page and saw: Well, the name is good, and it is a woman with temperament. I like.

I'm an old hand at chatting, and I knew her situation in no time: female (isn't that nonsense?), 28 years old, married for three years, no children, height 172 (a typical slim and graceful type, which is also my favorite), weight 105 kilograms (haha, it's simply a devilish figure, but I didn't dare to believe it), doctor, straight hair just above the shoulders.

The most important thing is that I actually got her number. I was ecstatic and thought there was definitely a chance! My workplace is not too far from me, only half an hour by taxi... The reason why I know it so clearly is because I asked her when she was lying in my bed after ML last night, and she said that it was her fourth time in the chat room, and the ones she met before were all perverts (hehe, she didn't know that I was one too, because I acted so generous), and the first thing they asked was whether they wanted to do it or not, and how much it would cost per time, which annoyed her to death.

After obtaining such accurate information, I began to attack meticulously. No matter what, I would send a text message to say hello, and the words were full of affection and love. Within a few days, I said I wanted to go see her. She was on night shift that day, and I drank a little and drove to see her. Why drink some alcohol? Because it can give you courage, and you can find excuses for doing something extraordinary afterwards. When I arrived at her office, the first thing I saw was her beauty. She is so beautiful, she is tall, beautiful and has a great figure!

I knew I shouldn't be too impulsive, so we started chatting about all sorts of things. Later, I said I was thirsty, and she went into the inner room to pour me some water using her own cup. I was secretly happy and followed her. Her duty room is a suite, which is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. It is a wonderful design. I have to thank the designer... I gently hugged her waist from behind. I felt her body tremble slightly, but she didn't resist. I became bolder and put my hands into her clothes, slowly moving from bottom to top...

Her breasts stood proudly, and you could feel their fullness and firmness even through her bra. I wanted to unbutton her bra, but she grabbed my hands and started breathing heavily. She said that this was not allowed and asked me to wait for a moment... Then she walked out. I thought she was angry, but it turned out that she was going to lock the door. I immediately became highly excited.

As soon as she locked the door, I picked her up and carried her into the inner room. She struggled in my arms and hit my chest with her little hands. After entering, there was a single bed, which was very short and a bit too small for my height of 178cm. But I think as long as it can be ML, it doesn’t matter how short it is, entering while standing is also a good idea.

I gently laid her flat on the bed and began to kiss her forehead and ears. When I reached her little mouth, I took a deep breath and kissed her deeply. Her breathing became noticeably heavier, and she let out light moans... My hands were not idle either, reaching in through her clothes and kneading her firm and full breasts... I felt my DD was about to break through my pants, so I freed one hand and prepared to untie her belt first.

But at this time she firmly grabbed my hand and stopped me from continuing. She panted and said, "No, this is the duty room, and there will be patients coming soon... and there are so many people in the hospital, no..." I said it was okay, it was almost 12 o'clock, and there would be no patients. But she still didn't let go, and I continued to kiss her, and I felt her desire growing stronger... At this moment, voices and footsteps were heard in the corridor.

She immediately got up, straightened her clothes and hair, rolled her eyes at me, and went out. I quickly followed her out, sat at the desk, picked up a book and started reading. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door and she just happened to open it. Two young men came in. I saw that their heads were covered in blood and their clothes were covered in dirt and grass debris. I thought they must have been in a fight. She asked them to sit down and asked about the situation.

The two boys said they fell off their motorcycle. She gave them a quick examination and said they needed stitches and asked them to get some anesthetic. As soon as they left, I couldn't wait to hug her again. She gently pushed me away and said that it was impossible today, they needed to sew it up and do a simple operation, so I should go back and we could contact each other later when we had time. I said no, I want to wait until you finish the surgery. She smiled and said, "Don't be silly, it's so late, and I'm really not feeling well today."

I stuck out my tongue: Is your period coming? She said, well, yes. I thought to myself what bad luck! Never mind, I’ll deal with it another day. These two damn patients, why did they come at such a time? And "Aunt, it really makes trouble. I had no choice but to gently kiss her beautiful mouth and drive home. I went back to bed and couldn't fall asleep. I had to use SY to solve the problem. It was really fucking stupid.

Let me introduce myself first. I am a male (also nonsense), 26 years old, not unconscious (remaining highly awake), 178 cm tall, 136 catties in weight, with an athlete's figure. As for my appearance, nine out of ten people who see me say I'm good-looking. One person is extremely nearsighted and has to get very close to see my facial features clearly, thinking he's taking advantage of me, so I won't do it. All these provide me with absolutely advantageous weapons in picking up girls. I have a principle when it comes to dating girls. I generally don't date unmarried girls, because I'm afraid they'll get entangled with me; I don't date girls who are too young, because they're not interesting; I don't date professional sex service girls (referred to as "prostitutes"), because I'm afraid they'll get sick; I don't date girls who are too old, because I'm afraid they'll fall apart...

Of course, I didn’t have these principles when I was very young. These are what I have summarized and improved from the lessons learned from blood. They are just for reference for all wolf friends. My first time was with an older woman. Damn, it was so unpleasant. I still regret it now.

Let’s get back to the point. Last Sunday, she texted me and asked me what I was doing, and I said I was thinking about her. In fact, I was drooling and fantasizing at that time. She said if you have nothing to do, come and pick me up, I’m in a bad mood today, can we go for a ride? Of course I did. If you invite me actively, wouldn’t I run faster than a rabbit?

In less than half an hour, I arrived downstairs of her building. As soon as she walked over, she jumped into my car like a child. Where to go? I was determined to find a quiet place. I had also tried ML in the car and it was very exciting. It seemed that I could practice it again today.

After getting on the airport highway and walking diagonally along a small road, you will find a small river. Although it is not far from the highway, it is extremely quiet. In addition, my car has a solar film on it, so you can't see what's going on inside the car from a distance. After stopping the car, we sat in the back seat tacitly. This is the advantage of off-road vehicles: they can go anywhere and the back seat is also very spacious, which is very suitable for ML.

I held her tightly in my arms and felt my heart pounding. Her hair is so black and smooth like a waterfall. Kissing her little mouth, neck, shoulders, and back, it felt fragrant and wonderful. I strictly followed what a buddy wrote in a post: don't go straight to the point, play the edge ball first... What excited me was that she took the initiative to unfasten her bra strap, and a pair of mouth-watering RF jumped out. The RT had stood up like two grapes, and I caught them with my mouth without hesitation and started sucking. The other hand also touched the other RF. I could hear her breathing getting heavier in my ear...

When I was about to take the next step, she refused again and said, "I'm sorry, baby, today is my real period. I lied to you that day because I was afraid you would make too much noise in the duty room..." I was really dizzy. She asked me to put my hand between her legs, and when I touched it, I found that I was padding with something like Whipspo... and my little DD was so hard. I asked her what to do, and she saw my disappointment and said, "Let me help you with my hands, and I can kiss it..." After she was busy, I ejaculated... Then she got busy with work and I couldn't make an appointment with her.

Yesterday afternoon, she suddenly said that she was going on a business trip and might not be back for many days. I was anxious all of a sudden. I had waited so long for her "period" to end, and now she was going to leave too. Wasn't this going to kill me? I immediately sent her a message: Are you free tonight? She replied: You won't let me do it in the car with you? I don't like it, I like to do it on a big bed... I said OK, I'll book a hotel tonight, come over.

Reply: I'm so nervous, just wait until I come back, okay? Of course not... After my constant pestering, she finally agreed. I was so happy. You know, I haven't had ML for a week, including no SY, and I just wanted to give her the perfect feeling.

I went to a banquet first in the evening. Those guys didn't care at all that I had an important event in the evening and kept pouring me with wine. But I gritted my teeth and stopped drinking when I had drunk more than 4 taels (my standard alcohol tolerance is 6 taels, and any more would make me feel a little uncomfortable). When it was almost 8 o'clock, I pretended to answer a call, then told them that our leader was looking for me and left quickly.

Although we are not very far away, I still think it would be more appropriate to find a location that is between us. First, it is relatively safe and you generally won’t meet acquaintances there. Second, the environment there is also good. I hailed a taxi, told her the name of a hotel, and immediately texted her.

Almost at the same time, I received her text message saying that she had just finished her work and asked where I was. I said I was on the way to the hotel. She said she would be there soon and asked me if I could register for housing with my local ID card. I was happy when I heard that, because it meant that she had never checked into a hotel with anyone else (men are so selfish). I was as excited as if I was on my first date with a member of the opposite sex. Although we had kissed and touched each other before, we had never been together. But in a moment, I will have her almost perfect body. I am so damn happy!

Because it is the off-season for tourism, the room rate is 35% off, which is really good. It seems that this season is the most suitable for booking a room.

Unfortunately there are no single rooms left, only standard rooms. It’s just a standard room. Neither she nor I are fat anyway, and we’re just going to use it for ML and don’t plan to stay overnight. 209, the innermost room, was good, so she wouldn’t scream too loudly and be heard. I paid the money and got the door card, but when I felt my pocket, I found I only had cigarettes, so I went out and bought a lighter. I texted her the room number as quickly as possible, rushed into the room, sat on the sofa, and waited patiently for her to arrive.

I was only halfway through a cigarette when there was a knock on the door. To me it was the most beautiful music. She opened the door and rushed in with her head lowered. I put out the cigarette before she came in, hugged her and kissed her passionately. She must have dressed up deliberately, as she had a faint scent of perfume on her body.

I smelled a nice smell in the car that day. She said that she stayed in the hospital all day and her body smelled of disinfectant, so she had to take a shower and spray some perfume every time she went out. The hair is half dry, delicate and beautiful.

She was already soft at this time. I carried her to the bed and helped her take off her clothes first. She still blushed. Let me go and run the bath water first. I didn't hesitate and took off all my clothes. I could tell from the corner of her eye that she liked my figure very much and she kept looking at me secretly... Unfortunately, the bath water was very small, so it was impossible to take a bath together. I could only wash my lower body carefully. At this time she also came in, wearing a bra and panties. The plump and firm breasts wrapped in the bra made my saliva drip. The panties are even more interesting, they are the kind with black radium lace, and a few strands of hair stick out of the panties mischievously, which is simply unbearable for me!

He knew I was looking at her and blushed and chased me out. I said with a smile, "Let me help you take out your clothes," and she said, "Go ahead, I can do it myself." I smiled and stepped out, covered myself with the quilt and listened to her washing in there. I thought why bother washing when she had just washed. Later I realized that she must have been touching her sensitive areas with her hands, otherwise why would she be so wet down there as soon as she got in bed? It's just a vast ocean...

I kissed away the water droplets on her body bit by bit, and then kissed her from her forehead all the way down. She has a really great body, she's probably the best one among them except for my third partner. Round buttocks, towering breasts, flat belly, slender legs... She tilted her head back hard, making her already slender neck look even longer.

She let out a heart-stirring moan... I kissed her and touched her all over. After a while, she became a little anxious. She didn't care about being shy anymore and grabbed my DD and moved down. I said incoherently that I hadn't kissed enough and hadn't kissed her down there yet, but she refused to let me kiss her down there. He pulled me onto him. At this time, my DD was so hard that it went straight into the peach blossom hole... After all, she was a woman who had never given birth, and her vagina was very tight.

Before this, she once told me that I must be gentle and slow during ML because my thing is so big and I’m scared... But after I drank, I actually forgot about it. Maybe I used too much force, she straightened her back and took a breath of cold air. I didn't dare to move, so I lay on top of her and asked her if she was in pain. She nodded and shook her head and said it was okay and I could move. I began to thrust gently...her moans began to get louder and louder, and finally she almost screamed.

I was so scared that I quickly covered her mouth. She also realized it, and pulled the pillow over and bit it in her mouth... It was more than ten minutes, and suddenly her eyes opened so wide, and she even stopped breathing. I felt a violent twitching inside her, and I knew she had reached the peak of happiness, so I inserted it deeply into her deepest part, feeling her passion and her climax without moving... I felt that my DD was almost exploding... I lay on top of her, not daring to move... Maybe half a minute later, she let out a sigh, sweating profusely. She hugged me tightly, as if she was afraid that I would run away.

Suddenly she burst into tears, tears streaming down her face. I was shocked, thinking I had done something wrong or hurt her. Unexpectedly, she said that she had been a woman for so long and had been married for three years, but she had never experienced this feeling of almost dying... I lowered my head and kissed her... After a while, she felt that my DD was still beating, so she pushed me away from her body, turned around, knelt on the bed, and used one hand to guide my DD to enter again. And he encouraged me, saying, fuck me with all your strength! I like this position the most, with the gun thrust straight in...

Holding her round buttocks, listening to the sound of flesh hitting flesh, the sound of water from the intercourse of DD and MM, her wonderful moans, I almost went crazy... Maybe less than five minutes later, I heard her almost hoarse cry again, and I handed over all my savings of a week... After the passion, she snuggled in my arms, and I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. I found it really comfortable to smoke afterwards. With one hand around her slender waist and the other hand holding a cigarette and puffing away, that feeling was truly beautiful to the extreme.

She said, "Baby, you must be tired, you are so great, I feel a little pain down there..." I smiled and said, "I can make you feel pain again after I finish smoking this cigarette." Her little mouth opened into an O shape: "No way?" Are you really that awesome? I grinned and said, of course. She said, "Baby, you are so great. I have never felt so comfortable before. It is worth dying for." I said you are such a silly girl (I have a habit, no matter whether the beauty is older or younger than me, I like to call her a silly girl, which makes me feel very fulfilled), you will feel more comfortable if you let me kiss you down there. She shook her head and said firmly, No, I don't like it.

She said, "Baby, you smoke first, I'll go wash up." When she finished washing and appeared in front of me naked, my little DD immediately started to get excited again. She lifted my quilt, lowered her head, and put my little DD into her mouth. I was shocked and quickly pushed her away: I haven’t washed it yet, it’s dirty! She took my hand away and stood by the bed to help me with KJ.

The DD, which was not very hard to begin with, suddenly became extremely hard again. After a while, she let out a long sigh and lay down on the edge of the bed. I jumped off the bed, hugged her from behind, and entered her beautiful body again... This time it lasted longer, probably half an hour. I don't know how many times she had an orgasm, and I felt her voice was a little hoarse from screaming. There was not much water left inside, and it felt even tighter. I once again gave her all the remaining bullets...

After we finished, I didn't have the energy to get on the bed, and she collapsed on the carpet. I pulled the quilt off the bed and covered our bodies. We hugged each other like this, neither of us had the energy to speak. I felt like my legs were not my own and were shaking uncontrollably... After a long time, she said, "Baby, let's go, it will be too late otherwise." I said okay, you go first, I'll check out in a minute. I simply cleaned up the battlefield and found a large wet spot on the bed sheet. I covered it with a quilt and went to the front desk to check out.

The waitress rushed into our room without saying a word. I know I was checking the room to see if anything was missing. What made me even more angry was that the lady came back with a sullen face and said that there was blood on the bed sheets, and that either you clean it yourself or the ten-dollar room card deposit will not be refunded.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say that it wasn't blood, but how could I explain that to a little girl? Damn, I threw the room card on the counter casually: Return it if you want! He walked downstairs with trembling legs. Damn, I don’t have the energy to wash the sheets!

When I went out, I saw her standing not far away. The wind blew through her medium-long hair, and she was still so beautiful. I said I would take you back. She refused resolutely. I pulled her over and got into the taxi, and said, "How can I not give you a ride? It's so late, what if something happens?" But before we walked 50 meters, she asked the driver to stop the car. No matter what I said, she refused to let me take her home. She told me to just remember the license plate number and to text me as soon as she got home.

In less than 20 minutes, a text message came: Baby, I'm home, thank you for giving me such a passionate night, good night, kiss you!

I would be sorry if I didn't recommend such a good post.