C13 And the Toilet Gets Dry
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh …" A series of teasing voices also rang in my ears. I couldn't help but bring my wine cup to her and sit on the woman's thigh. In an instant, I felt as if my pants were bursting. I seemed to move slightly to let my posture be more comfortable, but unexpectedly her delicate hand has already touched up, gently holding onto my wooden stick.
The stick was straight and strong, causing my pants to look extremely tight. However, this also shows my charm, especially those men who are still eager to make a move can not help but feel a little.
But now, it was hard for me to back down now. Both male and female colleagues were cheering me on the side. Even the goddess Jiang Ruoyun was looking at me with an encouraging gaze, as if she hoped that I would be able to fight for our department.
"Drink." I touched her thigh, picked up the glass with one hand, and hooked it with Xin Xiaolan's wrist. Both cups were placed into her mouth at the same time. As the alcohol disappeared, my hand also caressed her thigh to my heart's content. After a while, we finished our wine. The crowd burst into applause.
"Darling, your alcohol capacity is pretty good!" It has become my habit to praise others. After hearing what I said, Xin Xiaolan's face also became radiant. It was as if her beauty had risen by a lot after I praised her so much.
"Thank you, Manager Wang." Xin Xiaolan obviously enjoyed being touched by me. After leaving her body, we both felt lost, as if we had lost our treasures.
I deliberately drank a few glasses of wine and then walked into the bathroom as if nothing had happened. At the door of the washroom, I saw Xin Xiaolan walking over. We smiled in unison and went into the bathroom together.
Since we are in the enormous private room on the third floor, the toilets here are all men and women. We just picked one and walked in.
As soon as we entered, we began to kiss. She was even more enthusiastic than I was, and in the crowded bathroom we felt a special thrill. This kind of stimulation lets us find a kind of release desire, seems to be secretly in love.
Actually, many of the women I slept with were married, but they were still keen on extramarital or clandestine relationships. Sometimes I ask them why they like it. Most of the answers were for excitement. Thus, being able to find joy in public was also a type of extreme stimulation and vanity.
As soon as I entered the washroom, I hugged Xin Xiaolan's body and placed my hands on her back. Although she didn't have much meat on her, she was very flexible. So much so that when my hand touched her skin, I had the illusion that it might slip off if I wasn't careful. It reminded me of baby's smooth skin.
I kept searching Xin Xiaolan's body with my hands and finally climbed to her twin peaks. Although her breasts were small, and even D wasn't considered C, they were more firm than most of the girls I'd met. Even without a bra, they would still stand upright, giving off a jelly-like feeling.
As I touched her, her hands slipped into my clothes and slowly climbed up my back. Following the light brush of her hands, my body seemed to have been hit by an extremely weak electric current, giving me an exceptionally pleasant sensation.
There was a constant caress between us, followed by a tongue fight, a kiss. The tip of their tongues continuously pressed against each other. Then I ripped open her skirt and let my own stiff stick in. Due to the lack of time, I tried to enter as quickly as possible. Every time I entered, she would reach an unprecedented level of excitement. After repeated assaults, I finally reached a climax. The milky white liquid flowed down his thigh and into the seat of the chair. Finally, it was washed away by the water. And so, our first intimate encounter ended in such a hurry.