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Spring Festival: I went to the goddess of high school

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In high school, I was at the best age, sunny, handsome, good sports, good homework, good people. Once in high school and now the wife on the eye, early love, smoking, and sometimes a little fight. Because of good homework, the teacher knew only secretly reminded, and did not crack down. The days were very pleasant. At that time, we all know that there are 2 goddess level freshmen in the school, a T, a J. Both are very beautiful girls, tall, one belongs to the classical beauty, looks a bit like Liu Shishi, one is a strong sense of modernity, the current look and Wang Li Kun has 90% similarity. Both girls were not in our class at that time. So there was no crossover before.
At the beginning of the second year of high school, my wife went on loan to a school with better teaching quality. The only way to get in touch with her is by letter, and at that time there were only bb machines and no phones in their dorm. Only the summer and winter holidays can meet a face. That is also just divided into classes, I enrolled in the arts, mainly because the science grades really can not take hand. In one is more girls in the arts. After the class was divided, I was in a class with T and J. At that time, we sat very close to each other. At that time, we sat very close to each other, chatting and joking, and soon became very familiar with each other. It turns out that we all feel that the goddess is very high and cold. After getting familiar with it, I realized. The goddess also has a female nervous time. We play together every day. The process of living very happy, in this process, I and T’s relationship more and more good. At that time, I was still very innocent. And did not think in other ways. She took me as her best friend and I took her as my buddy. We are not bad at school. The relationship is usually very iron, and then competition when the test. This way several of our friends’ grades have been very good. Teachers also see this situation. So there was never any interference with such a small circle of us. We had together to climb T mountain, to worship the temple of the saints, to go to the H river to tread the mud. High school was soon all through. When the college entrance examination, T and I took a school, I changed my major for her, only to learn that she actually changed it when she reported. I also complained about her for a long time. Luckily, we were on the same campus at the time. Every day after dinner she likes to go downstairs and walk with me on her arm to the playground. Others have always thought I was her boyfriend. So much so that my wife later came to my school to see me. When living in my classmate’s dormitory. My classmates secretly told my wife to let her be careful of me, thanks to my wife know that I and T’s relationship is very good, did not think. University time is also fast. In these four years, T and I became the best friends, she was in a bad mood, like to find me, good mood, also like to find me. Her life is rather pathetic, her parents divorced when she was very young. Her mother left and was never heard from again, and her father remarried and had another son. So she grew up living with her grandmother and grandfather. Her personality is rather aloof and likes to take the bull by the horns. She was also increasingly dependent on me. When her grandmother died, she was so sad that she almost cried herself to death. I was by her side for several days. Every year, she accompanied her to visit the grave of her grandmother. I’m with her, there is no desire, more of a brother to protect his sister’s kind of feelings. In the middle of college and also a lot of other girls together. They are not as beautiful as her. But only to her no desire, we have talked about this kind of thing before, she said we are too familiar. Want to kiss will also laugh. We are so familiar that she will give me details about her boyfriend and her sex, and then give me ideas on how to trick my wife into bed. Usually going out is also a straightforward standard room, and she can sleep in a lingerie in front of me with a big grin. She always introduced me to people like this: this is my sister. It was after graduating from college that my story with her took a turn.
After graduation. She went to work for the local TV station as a writer-director, and I went to my family’s business. We all just started to work are not adapted, nothing will often come out to drink a little wine and whine. She had a boyfriend in college. The boyfriend is also our high school classmate, we are a few very good friends. They are also together for many years. The relationship has been relatively stable, but it is because of her life, resulting in her temper is very bad. The reason is that she has a bad temper. Her boyfriend was very tolerant of her before. But we are just entering society, everyone is carrying a lot of pressure. She often loses her temper with her boyfriend. But her boyfriend is also under pressure. Time has passed. Her boyfriend also no longer tolerate. The two people are increasingly arguing, cold war, and reconciliation. Week after week. I am a classmate and close friend of the two of them, can not persuade, and can not persuade. Finally after a very heated argument. He two broke up. She was like a crazy sleepless night during that time, drinking until drunk every day. Often 1.2 o’clock at night to me call me to pick her up. I every time to either take a taxi, or drive her from the dinner point to the home, secretly hold to the room, help her take off clothes and shoes before going home. I was a bit fed up at the time. But every time I saw her, she was in a non-sober state, and the next day she called her at work and couldn’t go into detail. So after a long time her state has not been adjusted. Instead, she felt a tendency to get depressed. Finally, one day, she broke out. Only choose the object of the outbreak, is me.
That day, is the anniversary of her grandmother, I drove her to her grandmother’s grave during the day, in front of the tomb is crying again a day. I took her out of the tomb to have lunch. She wanted to drink, I did not let her drink. I think she didn’t listen to me, she kept repeating that she had a fight with him, because I had to rush back to the office in the afternoon, so I didn’t say much. I sent her home. Until I got home from work, she called me at 12:00 p.m., and once again, she was drunk. Let me go pick her up. I drove to the restaurant, she was already lying on the table unconscious. I gave her some water and got her into the car. To the car she began to play drunken madness, pulling my steering wheel, a strong chatter about him and her, I was afraid of danger, the car was parked on the side of the road. I kept persuading her, I patted her back with my hand, she fell in my arms and cried. Crying and crying, something tragic happened. She threw up, not only in the car, and is vomiting in the handbrake that position, and then, my body, her body, all vomited full. I grabbed toilet paper to wipe, but her whole body is soft, I can not hold her again to wipe the car, wipe the body. Then the vomit directly through the seat slowly seeped to the bottom of the ass. The lower body is all sticky. There is no way out. What can I do? Grab the car and drive her home. When I arrived at her house, it was hard to get her to the door, I felt all the bags and on my body, but there was no key, this is the end. Her grandfather must be asleep. I can’t get the old man up this late. I had no choice. I carried her down again, fortunately her home is next to a hotel chain, went to register a room, carried her to the room. When I got to the room, I threw her on the bed. I first gave myself undressed. And help her off. After taking off only to find. The vomit got all over the bed again. So, I need to sleep in the same bed with her tonight. Then I dragged her to the bathroom, took a towel to wipe her body, helped her to the bed, and then put our clothes in the bathroom and shampooed them. The clothes were wrung out and dried under the air conditioner, showered, and fed her water. Lying next to her, I went to sleep.
In the middle of the night, I felt jj contained in a warm environment. It was very comfortable. I thought I was dreaming at first. But it felt too real. I opened my eyes to see. She was giving me a blowjob. I got a shock, I grabbed up and pushed her away and asked her what she was doing, she said I was the only one in the world who was good to her. She wanted to repay me. I was a hairy ah. This is not dry, do not want that is silly, but I am really afraid that her character really stalked me ah. I and she simply can not be a couple. I will be a strong push, she jumped on me to kiss me. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing. In the end, it was definitely the small head that commanded the big head. But the first time with her how to think how like being raped. She has been sitting on my body, up and down, has been moaning, I also in order to retain that little self-deception of face, from time to time to persuade two we should not do so. At that time, with the lights off, there was no other feeling, it felt so tight and comfortable. The actual internal ejaculation directly. Then lie on me and hold her to sleep the night. The next day early in the morning. I was afraid of embarrassment, I got up very early. Put the clothes with a hair dryer to semi-dry not wet, put on and went to work. I called her at noon and asked if she was better, then stammered and asked if she remembered what happened yesterday, of course she did, and said a lot of words of love to me. I was so scared that I yo, no way, they were qj, but also have to marry the rapist not? I asked her, I can be responsible? She laughed and didn’t say anything. My heart is a burst of weakness. That day the work was not done. In the evening after work went to her house. She chatted and joked with me as usual, didn’t mention that thing, and when she sent me out in the evening, she asked me to talk with him in the car. We sat in the back seat, she sat on my lap, kissed me, touched my dick, guided my hand to touch her pussy, very wet. Kiss me when I said, you’re not afraid to laugh anymore? She listened and laughed and kissed even harder. Then rightfully so, in the car, the car shocked, still she was on top, up and down, a small moan, and I let go. One hand on the ass, one hand grabbing the tits, this time the feeling, so tight, so comfortable, tits so soft, but not too big.
That’s how we seem to have established a relationship, but it seems to be anything but a friend, more like an intimate fuck buddy. I’m still in touch with my girlfriend, and she calls me every day. We don’t see each other much. Every time we see each other, it’s not always sex. But she’s more dependent on me. I’m a little overwhelmed, I know this relationship will not last long, not purely male and female relationship. The most familiar stranger is not far away. But it was like I was on drugs. Addicted to her. Very addicted. She is very open in sex, anal sex, deep throat, oral violence, no not fine. Her ex-boyfriend has developed her really well. I enjoyed it a lot. Her nipples are very small. The areola is also small. The tits are not big, at most B-cup. The small pussy was very pink, the pussy lips are very thin, a lot of water. When you are in love with yourself, you can flow a lot of water. She likes to give me oral sex. I also like to give her oral sex. The lustful water is somewhat slightly sweet. The climax can even squirt a little bit of urine. She and I thought of all the tricks, breast sex, anal sex, foot sex. Buy a lot of equipment and erotic lingerie. Every time she came to see me, she would give me her panties. Until we broke up completely, I had more than 40 pairs of her panties in my hands, all thongs, with her slutty water on the top.
The breakup with her was also quite interesting, because we a mutual friend. After she broke up with her boyfriend, although we both snogged from time to time. But basically it is clear that we are friends fuck buddies, there is no other development possible. She has been more disheveled look, because the character of the reason, in the workplace is also more ostracized. She began to slowly have shopping to vent her emotions. Every time you buy a lot of money clothes. Then use 4 credit cards to swipe back and forth to the money, but the hole is getting bigger and bigger. Once, one of our friends gave me that she got her to go shopping. In one night swiped more than 10,000 dollars of the card. At that time, my salary was only 1,000 a month. The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. I did not listen to the meaning of my persuasion to her, but suspected that friends betrayed her, her things everywhere to others. I felt she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. But I was also very angry and argued with her. Then she asked me to choose between her and a friend, and I, in my anger, chose another friend. She cursed at me and I hung up on her. No contact for a long time. Six months later I got married and she sent me $200. I felt very angry. Not because of the amount of money, because my most important friend, she did not come to my wedding. I asked my friend to return the money to her. Haven’t heard from her since.
The above is my story with her and it looks like it’s over. But just yesterday, I had dinner with a friend, who had her facebook, and I added her again while I was drunk. Talked to her a lot. I don’t know if it’s the beginning of a new story. Even if there is no other story. I can get in touch with this friend again. It is also a very happy thing.
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Latest update, I’ve been chatting with T on Facebook for the past few days, and I should say it’s been exceptionally good. I just got back from a business trip. I thought we would meet on the weekend and then renew our friendship, I thought it would be friendship first and then love. But I didn’t expect that suddenly the heavens had smashed an egg for me, but not a good egg, a rotten egg. The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public. Later on, my buddy knew the general manager of the 4S store and went to the general manager of the store to cut the price. During the chat, I couldn’t avoid asking about T. The general manager of the store said that T is now the marketing star of the store and can sell 20-30 Bao Donkeys a month, with a monthly sales commission of over 50K. When my buddy told me, I was thinking, now it’s really good. At least I can earn money. Then my buddy said to me on the phone, the store manager gave my buddy a sentence after: T selling cars a little unscrupulous. Buddy also said that the store manager said while smiling at him with ulterior motives. I listened to the basic know what is going on. This half month to talk about the image of the goddess have been set up. Now all of a sudden collapsed again. Buddy now also has the idea of directly looking for T to buy 7 series, T dedication to buy. He thinks eight or nine is not far off. I listened to all want to collapse. I can’t do it, I’ll meet you at the weekend. Can on, can not on, I also need to T in the heart of the position rearranged under. How does this feel so far out?

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