I moved out of the company dormitory, rented a single apartment and started my plan of blending in.
Every day I worked during the day, and at night I went to bars and surfed the Internet to hook up with women.
One night when I was surfing the Internet, I asked two MMs to come out to a bar and drink, and after leaving each other’s phone numbers, I took a shower and prepared to go hunting at night. It was a little sister’s voice, and it was very sweet. I don’t know how I fooled around, but I got the real phone number of the little sister. (My friends all say I can fool.) Then I talked to my little sister about me and hung up to go play. In the following days, because I really like that voice, I often called the sister, and learned that she is from Sichuan, 19 years old, is the operator of the front desk (no wonder the voice of the father can’t do.) I had a boyfriend, and I just wanted to talk to my little sister at that time, so I talked to her about her heart, and helped her understand her relationship troubles, so after a week, I took 3 days off, and called her again to say that I wanted to meet her, and it took more than an hour to ask her out, and finally, at our appointment place, I saw a little beauty with eyes, as if she was looking for something, so I made a call. I’m not sure if this is the case. I’m really my sister on the phone.32C 20 30 158 Japanese kawaii I just went up and chatted with MM for a while, then said to go skating, I went skating with her for a while, she’s always been very shy, just play for ten minutes and then said no, then she told me to go to her friend’s bar for a drink, I listened, huh? There is drama. I was happy to go. That is a small BAR, I want a card to sit down to order a dozen drinks and she drank to go, and then her friend came back to drink with us, drank almost 2 hours. It took about 2 hours. I drank almost 7 or 8 of them, and then I saw that it was getting late. Then I saw that it was getting late. I offered her a ride home, and her friend asked me to make sure I took her home. Then we took a cab, and when we got in, I asked her where her house was. She stopped talking. When we got out, we were laughing, but when we got into the car, we were drunk. I was dizzy and asked myself several times. I had to send her to a hotel. (I really didn’t have any idea at that time, besides, she had a boyfriend. She didn’t talk all the way to the hotel and just kept leaning on me. And I’ve been struggling. To eat or not to eat. After entering the room, I put her on the bed and helped her take off. Shoes. Just one smoked a cigarette. Struggling with ING. Suddenly a very fatherly voice struck me. “It’s hot.” I’m dizzy. I’m a man, too. I can’t help it. I helped her undress, and my white skin and full breasts dangled in my eyes. I can’t. I can’t control myself. I can’t control myself. As I took off her clothes, her body was empty. She had a playful, cute, drunken face, a sexy, plump, fair body, and then the exciting action began. Then the excitement began. We moaned together, enjoying ourselves, and finally I realized. She hadn’t been drunk the whole time. She had been faking it. But I loved it. We did it 3 times that night. She was very passionate, lots of water.
The next morning I took her back to her office, and she kissed me when I got off. Then she said she’d see me tonight. But when I asked her about her boyfriend, she also told me that they had broken up. We did it again three times that night.
Then I texted her to ask for the keys to my house, which I returned. Because I didn’t feel like I had anything more than a physical relationship with her. Then we didn’t have much contact. And then she introduced me to other MMs for me.
