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This happened two or three years ago. I met a teacher on a dating website. She was decent-looking, maybe a 70 out of 100. She wasn't stunning, but she was pleasant to look at. She had no physical flaws, was about 160cm tall, and had a good figure. She took the initiative to contact me by email. After chatting, I learned that she was a teacher. This woman was very proactive. On our first meeting, she took my arm and kissed me on the lips. I guess she was really interested in me and was eager to get married, so she was very proactive towards me.

The second time we met was at my place. It was a weekend, and I was mopping the floor and doing laundry when my WeChat buzzed. She asked what I was doing, and I said I was cleaning the house. She said she had nothing to do and wanted to come over to my place to look around and watch me mop the floor (what a strange reason). I was bored by myself anyway, so I drove over to pick her up in slippers and shorts. Our houses were very close, only a 10-minute drive. When I got there, she sat on the sofa and watched TV while I continued mopping the floor, chatting casually. I was still a bit wary of her at the time, thinking that I'd met countless women and rarely encountered one so proactive. Even very flirtatious women usually pretend to be reserved after a short time. Throughout the chat, she asked about my family situation, income, and so on. I also learned about her family situation, and I even found out that one of my colleagues was her childhood friend! After finishing the housework and sitting on the sofa to watch TV, the atmosphere became a little strange. She first leaned against me, touching my stomach and chest, and then simply rested her head on my lap. I casually stroked her face, and that's when she asked me, "Are you not wearing underwear?" (Her head was resting on my penis.) I said, "Why am I wearing underwear at home in the middle of summer?" She replied, "How big is your penis? I need to think about our future happiness." I teased her, saying, "You'll know if you touch it." She actually moved her head and started touching my penis through my pants. I got hard instantly. She said, "It seems to be an average size, but it should be enough. I can't really tell through my pants." Before I could say anything, her hand slipped under my shorts. I said, "It's not fair that only you touch me." My hand then slipped under her collar and touched her breast. It was very soft. She suddenly panicked, grabbing my hand and panting, saying, "You can't do this." I thought to myself, "What are you pretending for? You teased me first, touching my penis for so long, and now you're unhappy after I touch your breasts for a few seconds!" Ignoring her weak resistance, I forcefully kneaded her breasts until she went limp. I then moved her head off my lap and laid her flat on the sofa, beginning my assault on her genitals. This time, the resistance increased, though she only tried to grab my hand and pull it away. But I had already reached her vulva, which was already soaking wet. I pulled my hand away and began to pull down her pants. At this point, her reaction became even stranger. She cried out in a panicked voice, "No!" while slightly raising her buttocks—a clear indication that she was cooperating with me in taking off her pants. I easily pulled down her loose sweatpants and underwear together. That's when I noticed she had tattoos on her calves. She had a tattoo on her upper body and another on her lower back. I always thought that women with good figures and tattoos were especially sexy. I lifted her clothes and sucked on her nipple, then slowly stroked her vulva with the fingers of one hand without inserting them. She also pulled my pants down a little and took out my penis to stroke. I felt that she couldn't take it anymore and needed me to penetrate her, so I slapped her butt and said, "Okay, I'm hungry, let's go eat." Then I put the finger covered in her vaginal fluid into her mouth. At this point, she didn't say anything, but looked at me resentfully, then put on her pants, straightened her clothes and hair, and asked me why I didn't come up. I said, "It's not good to do this when we just met. I don't want to leave you with the impression that I'm disrespectful." Then we went out to eat and I took her home. Actually, what I was thinking was, she knows where I live, she knows where I work, and her purpose in asking how many houses I own, how much I earn a month, whether my parents have a pension, their health, and how much I'm willing to spend on her each month is very clear. Her intentions are too obvious. If I actually sleep with her, she might not be able to get away, and I don't want to cause myself trouble.

Later, she asked me out a couple more times. Although I accepted, I always deliberately kept my distance. When she tried to kiss me, I didn't refuse, but I was very indifferent and never initiated anything. After that, there was no contact. I guess she felt it was too difficult to win me over, so she disappeared.
Thanks for reading this far, and have a happy weekend!

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