[MF] Incredible night with a Chinese waitress.

I was in China on business recently with a couple coworkers. I have been there many many times before, but this was the first time anything like this had ever happened.

For some reason, we couldn’t exchange our currency at the hotel, and the banks were all closed, so I decided we would walk around and see what we could get with the few dollars in Chinese currency I had left over from my last trip here. I don’t know if you’ve ever been to mainland China, but you’d have to be pretty daring to eat anything on the street there and this night was no exception. With no good options presenting themselves, we decided to head back to the hotel and eat at the restaurant attached to their lobby, figuring we could just charge it to the rooms.

So we get back, but it turns out the restaurant, an American-style pizzeria/bar, is not actually affiliated with the hotel at all. So no dice on charging the rooms. This adorable waitress informs us of this and also tells us they don’t take credit cards either. As we sat there staring at each other wondering what we were going to do, the waitress offers to change some of our money for us out of her own cash. We take her up on it, order some pizzas and soda water, and keep her as our waitress.

The whole meal I keep catching her glancing my way, smiling, blushing, etc. even from across the restaurant. I think my coworkers were too exhausted from the days activity to even notice this though. I smile back every time of course, and do almost all of the interacting with her on behalf of our party.

She really was just about the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. She was probably about 25 years old, just as sweet as can be, very pettite, and had these dimples that just sucked me right in each time I looked at her. Her English was pretty good and she was easy to talk to.

The meal ended and I left her a big tip (which is actually typically not done at all in China) as thanks for taking care of us and helping us out. I went up to my room and passed out.

Next day was a lot like the first, exhausting. But when we got back to the hotel, our favorite waitress was just coming on to her shift and flagged me down to give me back some cash since the exchange rate at the bank that morning was actually better than what she told us the night before. Wow, I thought, there’s an honesty you don’t see every day. And I wouldn’t have had a problem with her keeping the little bit extra anyway. She was doing us a huge favor. So, she gave me the extra and I said thank you. Then, we all went back to our rooms and started talking about dinner.

None of us wanted pizza two nights in a row, so we went to the other restaurant that actually WAS affiliated with the hotel which we hadn’t found about until that morning. Dinner was more traditional Chinese food than pizza and very good. Again my coworkers were far more exhausted than I was, so they hurried off to bed. I decided to head downstairs and have a few beers before bed however, and of course I hoped that Dimples would still be working.

She was. I sat at the bar and chatted her up a bit whenever she came by. She remained as sweet and adorable and flirty as the night before. Only this time there was more physical contact. She kept putting her hand on my knee or arm when she talked to me, things like that. I honestly never got her name and she never asked mine either. Towards the end of the night, around 11 or so, I paid my tab and she came over and pouted at me. She asked if I was leaving already. I said that yes, I had an early train back to Hong Kong and that I still had to pack up my things. She informed me that she got off work in about two hours and asked if she could bring a six pack of beer upstairs to my room and hang out with me. Of course I said yes and she said I’d have to come retrieve her since the elevators only worked for you if you had a room key. I didn’t have an extra so I agreed to come back down and meet her at the end of her shift.

I rushed upstairs, packed everything except what I needed for the morning, and took a shower. I groomed myself as best I could and cleaned up the room a bit as well. Two hours came finally, and I hurried downstairs to find Dimples waiting in the lobby with the promised six pack of “Blue Girl” beer. We rode the elevator up in silence. When we got to my room she put all but two of the beers in the mini fridge and sat down at the edge of the bed.

I sat next to her and she handede a beer. We chatted a bit. I asked where she was from, if she had any family, what kind of music she liked, etc. We finished our beers and she got up to throw out the bottles. At this point we both knew what was going to happen. When she came back to the bed, I Pulled her in front of me and kissed her and she climbed into my lap kissing me back. We fell onto the bed making out clumsily. Our clothes started coming off and when we got down to our underwear Dimples stood up, took my hand, and led me over to the tub.

The tub in the room was a large jacuzzi style tub that was strangely outside the actual bathroom, with a low dividing wall between it and the bed. She began running the water, removed her bra and pa toes, and climbed in, then took my hand and gestured for me to step in myself. I removed my boxer briefs and did just that.

We washed each other’s backs and fronts and arms and legs, just getting to know each other’s bodies. We got out, toweled off, and then she instructed me to lay face down on the bed. She broke out a small bottle of oil which she used to give me one of the slowest, most sensual massages I’ve ever had. I suspected she probably did massages as another job besides waitressing. When I flipped over to my back i was hard as a rock. She worked my whole body first though, and when she had nothing but my cock left, she climbed on top of me and slid her entire naked body up and down mine. Our breathing began to sync up and I nearly had an orgasm right there. I had to pull her off of me before I did since I wanted to make sure I could perform fully and experience the main event.

So to cool myself off a bit I positioned her on the edge of the bed, knelt down between he legs, and ate her tight little pussy. Started off gently licking and probing, trying to find the areas that set her off, then aggressively applying pressure to her clit, occasionally going back to those areas I had previously identified in order to tease her out a bit. Unless she was faking it, I believe she came twice as I lapped at her pussy.

I got back up on the bed and teased her opening with the head of my cock in the missionary position before pushing it inside her. Her pussy was so tight it could only take the first few pushes part way. But when she loosened up and was able to take my full cock, things really started clicking.

We went from missionary to her riding on top of me. And then to a sort of “scissoring” position. But it was when we got to me fucking her from behind, holding her wrists so her arms were straight back, that I finally started to feel the orgasm coming on like a freight train. Between the slapping of our flesh together and her whimpering with each thrust, she heard me say I was going to come. She hopped off of me and spun around wrapping her lips around my cock. I unloaded my cum into her mouth, and watched it dribble slightly out of the corners of her lips. She swallowed what she could, and then had to run to the sink to spit out what she couldn’t as she started gagging on it.

She came back to the bed and laid next to me. We snuggled in silence and held each other for about an hour before Dimples got up, got dressed, kissed me goodbye, and walked out the door.

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