"Papa is not here at the moment so I can't leave the guesthouse…" she replied.
"Then show me around the guesthouse," he said with a smile.
"Oh! Sure! I can do that," she replied as she jumped from her seat.
She came out of the front desk area to stand in front of Yan Xiaojun. "Follow me please," she instructed him. Rosa was wearing a low neckline beige frock that revealed her cleavage.
"We have ten rooms in this guesthouse, five of them open with a view to the Balkan Mountain and the other five open towards the plains. Currently you are staying in the most exclusive room that faces the mountains," she narrated while leading him to the inside aisle of the guesthouse.
Yan Xiaojun asked her to show the guesthouse from the outside in order to avoid Ying Yue. Rosa led him to the rooms that opened towards the meadows. "We have a very beautiful room on this side that has glass windows from top to bottom." She showed it to him from outside. At night you can open the curtains and enjoy the ambience akin to enjoying under the sky with stars and moon. Oh! You must stay in this room for at least a day during your stay," she said clasping her hands and looking at him excitedly.
"Hmm… can we enter this room from here?" he asked her.
"Yes," she opened it from the outside and went in.
It was indeed a very beautiful room.
As Yan Xiaojun strolled inside he purposely touched Rosa's back. She shuddered. He looked at her and walked behind her to close the door. "Does this room look beautiful during the day too?" he asked.
Rosa, who was now flushing pink nodded. Yan Xiaojun went near her and softly planted a kiss on her forehead. She looked at him in surprise.
"I couldn't help it! You look gorgeous!" he said putting his hands up in defeat.
Rosa rewarded him with a kiss on his cheek for a compliment so beautiful! Yan Xiaojun didn't leave the opportunity and immediately circled his arms around her sweeping her off the feet. To balance herself Rosa snaked her arms around his neck. But by that time she found herself being passionately kissed by this stranger! She wanted to resist, instead fell in the trap. He was so much better than her eighteen-year old boyfriend Nicolai!
Yan Xiaojun threw her softly on the bed. He didn't press her on the bed but crawled over her keeping his knees on her sides. Her cleavage was now bulging out of her dress. He unhooked her bra and released her breasts. Cupping one of them he got it outside pushing the hem of the neck beneath it. The breast pepped with its large nipple in the center. He devoured it making Rosa whimper. Rosa pushed her breast into his mouth further. His hands had slipped inside her dress by now. He dug his fingers inside her panty and stroked her. She pushed her hips forward. Yan Xiaojun took the opportunity and removed her panty followed by the frock. Rosa was now lying naked in all her glory.
Yan Xiaojun took his finger down to check whether she was a virgin. He could easily slide his finger inside. Happy to discover this, he slid in the second finger inside her. He continued to carry this assault until Rosa reached her orgasm. Yan Xiaojun removed his fingers, unzipped his pants and spread her legs to position him at her entrance. With one strong thrust he was in her. As he picked the pace Rosa's body started moving up and down jerking her boobs vigorously and he reached his climax.
By the time they finished Rosa was left wanting for more. This was the best-ever sex she had had in her lifetime. Her boyfriend Nicolai was nowhere near his comparison. She wanted this to go on until this man was here in the guesthouse.
Yan Xiaojun buttoned his shirt and left her there to join Ying Yue. They had to go for dinner at Miloje's.
Yan Xiaojun sudden disappearance was agitating Ying Yue. She had called him twice but he didn't pick her call. So when he came to the room, she demanded an explanation. "Where were you? I called you twice."
Not being used to such questions, Yan Xiaojun gave her a cold look and didn't answer. Ying Yue shrank.
"Get ready. We have to go for dinner at Miloje's," he said after five minutes of silence.