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CLACK-CLACK-CLACK-CLACK

Then I turned my head…

Leaned over…

Brushed my lips against her ear…

And whispered, “Come for me.”

Her entire body tensed –

And her muffled scream was swallowed up by theCLACK-CLACK-CLACKof the tram.

I kept softly caressing her clit…

Even as her hand moved from my leg to my arm and gripped me like steel.

Then the tram quit clacking –

And I immediately stopped stroking her.

Her entire body relaxed a bit…

Her breasts heaved beneath her dress like she had just run a 300-meter dash…

And a bead of sweat trickled down the side of her face.

She looked over and glared at me playfully.

“Your motherfucker,” she whispered.

I suppressed a smile. “I didn’t know you had any children.”

“Very funny. Just you wait – payback’s abitch.”

I hadn’t moved my hand from under her dress, and I immediately began caressing her clit again.

“Okay okayokay!”she moaned in a harsh whisper. “No payback, no payback!”

I stopped touching her, and we exited the tram a few minutes later.

When we finally got back to her apartment, though, she fucked me like a woman possessed.

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That was just the firstin a series of erotic adventures over the next week.

At the start of the date, Mei-ling had joked about us having sex all over Hong Kong.

I had written it off as jest… then slowly realized I was turned on by the idea.

Luckily for me, Mei-ling had nearly as big an appetite for risky behavior – like sex in public – as she did for bondage.

On several occasions, we nearly got caught…

The most notable being the night we went to the Hong Kong Opera.

I’ll save that tale for another time.

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