Stubborn illness

51 I'm like a dog

I closed my eyes, stopped talking, let him caress back and forth, lifted the hem of my jacket, opened the belt, pulled the zipper, hooked the edge of the panties,...

"Come on, stand up, and I'll wash it for you."

I saw him take out a bottle of mineral water from the vegetable basket on the front of his bicycle, unscrew the lid, point it at the raised head, pour some, hold it in the palm of his right hand, wash it carefully, dry it with a paper towel, and call me Lie back on the woven bag,…….

Undeniably, this guy has the best blow job I've ever come across.

He asked me to clamp my legs, he lay on his stomach, arching in an orderly and non-stop manner, a strong smell of soju rushed out with his panting, I turned my head and turned to one side.

"No, I can't get out like this, can you help me type it out?" He grabbed my right hand and stuffed it down, asking in a low voice.

Even if it has nothing to do with love, just sex and happiness, it should be mutual. I made him stand, sat up by myself, held his egg sac with my left hand, held his stem with my right hand, sticked some saliva on my thumb, Stick it on the most sensitive part where the head connects with the foreskin, gently move it up and down, increase the speed, back and forth, increase the strength, and hold tightly.

After a while, life became more and more full in the strokes, and I heard him screaming like a baby waiting to be fed.

Suddenly, there was a convulsion, a cry, and a gust of white nectar sprayed out, drawing a graceful arc, and sprinkled on the pitch-black grass.

We cleaned up the mess in our panting, packed our clothes, left the darkness, walked out of the woods, and blended into the brightly lit downtown with human appearance.

"You like to drink?" I recalled the smell of alcohol on him.

"I drink a little after get off work every day, and I won't get used to it if I don't."

"Aren't you used to it if you don't drink it?" Hehe, there are really people who are so good at drinking.

"Wait a minute." I saw a tobacco and alcohol specialty store on the left beside me. I stopped, stepped into the store, bought a bottle of ordinary packaging, medium-priced Daohuaxiang, and put it in the tattered iron basket on the front of his rotten bicycle. : "Thank you, Old Xu."

He looked at my quick and irresistible action, showing an extremely numb expression, and stood there.No evasion, no pandering, but that wine already exists in his bicycle.

"Drink less, it's not good to drink too much." I laughed.

"Yeah." He was still dumb.

We say our goodbyes and watch him push his bike around the corner of the lane.On the side of the noisy night market street, I waved and hailed a motorcycle.

.......................................

"Hey, Lao Xu, are you free tomorrow?"

"Hey, hello, who are you?" Apparently he didn't have my number stored.

After I explained it, he thought, "Oh, so, are you coming? I'll take you to talk to them. I wonder if they have unloaded such cargo before. Would you like to go?"

"Okay, I'll go there."

It was Sunday, and the purchase notice said that two long cabinets of bulk DDGS would come the next day. I was told to be mentally prepared to say hello to the mover. This is a very headache. , I have to think of other ways, so I can't be restrained.

I went to the rental room that Lao Xu rented, and he called several people, including old, middle-aged and young people, and chatted with them, but none of them had ever unloaded this kind of goods, and the price they offered was not low, and they had to fill the package, I don’t know How long will it take to unload, this conversation can't be negotiated, mainly because I haven't done it before, and I'm worried that many more troublesome things will arise.

"Have you eaten?" I asked Lao Xu after everyone dispersed.

"Eat, just ate."

"Do you still have some food, I invite you."

"Don't eat, I'll accompany you to eat." Old Xu said shyly, I just noticed that his face was flushed, his mouth was full of alcohol, and his eyes were squinted in a drunken way.After walking around, I didn't know what to eat. I saw a Guilin rice noodle shop near the pedestrian street. The smell of spicy and sour bamboo shoots hit my face, as if I could smell it a few streets away. "Eat more?" I asked again.

"Don't eat, you can eat." He was very firm,

"Drink more?"

"I don't drink anymore, I drank a lot tonight." He sat next to me and watched me eat quietly.After eating, we opened a single room in a nearby hotel, on the second floor, and he also carried his Wuyang bicycle up to the aisle on the second floor.

We chatted about moving things for a while. These days, it is easy to find a moving group, but it is difficult to find a group of moving groups. It is easy to find a group of moving groups. , Small manufacturing and processing enterprises will become more and more difficult to support.

"You are as strong as you, and your income is not low." I squeezed his biceps.

"There is not much income on average for a year." He lowered his head and unbuttoned his clothes: "Wash it first, should you wash it first or should I wash it first?"

"Let's go together." The rushing water spewed from the shower, shampooed each other, shower gel, from head to toe, scrubbed carefully, dried the body with a white towel, lay on the bed, turned upside down, hands and feet separated In big characters, he crawled up, aimed directly at it, and swallowed it in one gulp...  

Afterwards, he knelt on the bed and copied the dick, "I want to fuck you." Very straightforward.

"Sorry, I'm afraid of pain."

"I'll take my time, not too hard."

"No, no, let me type it out for you?"

"I've had too much wine, I can't get it out, let me insert it?" His face was sullen, and his expression was tense.

At that moment, I saw the dirt under his nails, saw his narrow eyes, and smelled a strong smell of soju. "No, no." I started to get scared.

In the long and narrow room, just the two of us, under a forty-watt light tube, the white walls, white bedspread, white sink, and even the curtains are pale white.

Facing such an unfamiliar person with a flushed face, smelling of alcohol, soaring lust, and exposed blue veins, and that iron-like meat pillar, my heart was beating wildly, but I had to pretend Be calm.

"Old Xu, if you drink like this, the one I bought for you that day may not be enough for one drink, right?"

"I drank it twice. I don't drink it during the day, and I drink it after get off work at night."

"Oh, it's better to drink less, too much alcohol will hurt your liver."

"I'm used to it, it's fine."

"I have something to do. There is something to do in the company. I just remembered it. I need to go back immediately. I'm sorry."

"Then..., you go back." With this sudden change, I saw the disappointment written on his face, covering the sullen expression a minute ago.

"This is the receipt I just opened the house. Take the deposit when you leave."

"No, I'm going too. I'll go to the woods to watch other people have sex. Go now, there must be someone." After saying this, I caught his two eyeballs shining, and imagined the look of him lying in ambush deep in the woods. Look, very sad!

Suddenly, he felt like a dog.

And I, too, look like a dog!

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