From a girl to a mature girl，erome. com

From a girl to a mature girl，erome. com
From a girl to a mature girl
From a girl to a mature girl

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Recalling my opinion of women, I couldn't help but sigh that a person's life is a very wonderful process.

When I was seventeen or eighteen years old, I liked the innocent girl who fantasized about the jade star in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and I could often be happy all night.When he was in his twenties, he was fascinated by a mature young woman.Their understanding, gentleness and consideration, understanding of men and rich experience in bed always keeps me deeply involved.Now it is over thirty years old, but it seems like it has returned to its former era.The taste of young girls, their uninformed personalities, and their innocent fantasies of the opposite sex

, as far as I am now concerned, these fascinate me like devils.
This is true for men, and I think women are no exception. The changes they experience during their growth must be memories worth cherishing in their lives.
In my memory, Lanzi used to be such a girl.The first time I saw her was on a hot night.In the bar, a large group of men were drinking wildly. A friend, a little boy from Guangzhou, might want to show off his masculine charm and insist on calling the girl he was pursuing to show me.
So, thirty minutes later, a fashionable short-haired girl stood in front of her.The carefully electrocuted hair, the small green suspender covers Yingying's small breasts, and the navel has a glittering decoration, making her feel like a naughty little girl.He has a single phoenix-eyed person, very thin, wearing high heels, almost 1.7 meters tall.With the intention of drinking, the eyes of several men became presumptuous.So, I saw the girl's face turned a little red.I smiled secretly in my heart, "Little sister, what else are you pretending to be?"Of course, it was proven incorrect afterwards that my opinion was incorrect.
A beautiful woman came, and the atmosphere suddenly became high, and the wine she called was wiped out a lot.Of course, I won’t move my friend’s woman. I felt that I was about to lose my life, so I took a few more glasses and fell asleep while drinking.
On the second day, I woke up and found myself in a hotel room with no one around me.Later I learned that after getting drunk that night, I vomited several people, including the girl at that time, Lan Zi.Later, it was the discount hotel she helped find, and then settled me down.I couldn't help but feel a little apologized to the girl, and at the same time I also felt a little favorable.
No one mentioned this again. Once I went to a company to discuss something, and I saw the girl at the front desk looking familiar, and then I remembered that it was the one that night, with long hair and straight straight, and I couldn't recognize it at once.And she had recognized me long ago, smiling with a pursed lips, but not speaking in person.
When I finished my work, she asked with a smile: %26quot: When did you pay me a dress that you stinked?%26quot;%26quot;Hehe, when did I make your skirt smell bad?%26quot;She blushed again, calling me a hooligan.
I felt that I really owe her a favor, so I invited her to lunch.But she said that it is rare to kill me.So I went to eat the so sweet Haagen-Dazs ice cream hotpot.When she was eating, I was so tired that I was almost overwhelmed.She also happily promoted that she would not be fat even if she ate sweets.I was ridiculed again, "What's the use of a woman who doesn't have breasts? Hehe, is she still called a woman?"
After eating this meal, I learned a lot about her.A girl who grew up locally did work at the front desk without passing the college entrance exam.Now I am studying for the self-study exam for English majors, and I heard that English speaking is pretty good.That night the boy kept trying to chase her, but she didn't agree.Then I asked me for QQ on the grounds of asking me for advice on English.
In the next two months, QQ became my main battlefield.I don’t know when, but I have already regarded Lanzi as my prey.I don’t know if there is any relationship, but I don’t allow myself to let such a woman go.In terms of time, I don’t have to worry about it, I know she will be in the pocket soon.
As she chatted a lot, the topic gradually became deeper. She looked very open outside, but she only had one boyfriend.Moreover, although she is no longer a virgin, she and her ex-boyfriend have never had much sex.After breaking up, she has been single for more than half a year.There are many little boys chasing her, but she feels frivolous and not a type to rely on.
As our mutual understanding gradually increases, I am also waiting for an excellent opportunity.I know that if such a girl gives her the feeling of distrust, she may lose her forever.
With great patience, the opportunity finally came.She had the opportunity to go to Beijing for business trips and training.So I used very old-fashioned methods, but old-fashioned methods are often the most effective for girls.I learned about where she lives on the phone, so I immediately applied for a holiday and bought a plane ticket to Beijing that day.I arrived in Beijing at 4 pm, and then I took a taxi to Xidan, bought a sexy red dress, wrapped it in a gift box, and then rushed to the hotel door and stood at the door of her room to call her.As she opened the door, she looked surprised, then her eyes with a little tears in her eyes when she saw the gift.I told myself that I will not waste this trip...
There was also a colleague living with her, so I invited them to have dinner, and her colleague went back tactfully.
In the pink bar in Houhai, she changed into the skirt I gave her.My cheeks were slightly red because of the wine, and my head was leaning against my shoulders, muttering about the happy or unhappy past. I knew that it was not me who got drunk tonight, but her.
Having been half drunk, she obediently came to my room without any hint.Open the door, no lights turned on.I pushed her to the wall and kissed her roughly.I know that women who don’t have much sexual experience often feel fear, and I won’t give her the opportunity to think.She tried to push me away with both hands

, but she leaned against the wall, but she had no room to retreat.I could only shake my head left and right to force my mouth open, but I held my face again.Half-supporting resistance makes people feel extremely exciting.She no longer struggled, but closed her teeth tightly and prevented my tongue from reaching in.But I didn't hold on for too long, but I let go, kissed me back fiercely, humming slightly in my throat.The hand started to grab my hair.
Maybe this woman has suppressed herself for too long and finally got the opportunity to be released today.When I left her lips, she still closed her eyes and felt very enjoying it, leaning against me softly.I didn't turn on the light and put her gently on the big bed.Slowly took off her skirt.In the afterglow outside the window, ceramic-like skin was exposed.I can have a whole night to enjoy her slowly, and I have been waiting for too long this day.
Her bra and panties are also red.A little sparse pubic hair appeared around the underwear, and it looked even more lewd with her closed eyes and intoxicated expression.My hands were no longer idle. My left fingers gently rubbed my small nipples, and my other palm slowly stroked her most private part.
For some reason, at this moment, my own desires were placed in a secondary position, as if I was holding a work of art in my hand.I seem to be transformed into an artist, carefully crafting my own efforts.Her little frown, or her slight trembling body

, touched my heart.Gradually, my right hand slowly felt the heat between her legs.Her voice also hummed more and more coherently.My waist began to twist a little.
That night she fell asleep in my arms.In the next three days, we traveled around Beijing's scenic spots during the day and stayed up all night in the hotel at night. On the third day, she also tried to give me oral sex. Although her skills were not good, she could feel that she was willing to do for me. After all, she almost didn't understand three days ago.Three days later, I returned to Guangzhou togethererome. com , and she already regarded me as her boyfriend.
But by this time the game has come to an end.I told her the fact that I had a wife, endured her eyes and blame, and finally got an understanding of the matter.
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I believe that when many years pass, when she no longer hates me, she will definitely recall those wonderful three nights like me.When an uninformed girlerome. com , after three nights of transformation, she becomes a woman who truly enjoys sex.Whenever I recall this, I feel very relieved.
I wish Lanzi a good girl, she will eventually meet a man who is suitable for her.And that man would definitely not know that in just three days a long time ago, his woman experienced the process from a girl to a mature woman in my hands.