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My Story with Mature Women 

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In 2003, a year deeply etched in the minds of the entire nation, in July, I arrived in CD City—the "Royal Back Garden"—with my ideals and hopes, and my graduation certificate and degree certificate, to begin my first job!
In the latter half of 2003, because it was my first job, I worked very hard and was very ambitious, handling many things personally. Although I had many people under me who could run errands for me with a single word, I didn't like it. During this time, I caught the eye of a female employee in the logistics office. Through a leader in our department, she said she would introduce me to her niece. Because I was emotionally empty at the time (having broken up with my first girlfriend for over a year), I agreed after some thought. However, after three months of dating, I felt we weren't compatible. We always had awkward silences when we were together. I remember racking my brains to find topics to talk about, but it still didn't work. Naturally, after the New Year, we broke up!
In 2004, because the Lunar New Year came early that year, and I was with a girl I'd been set up with on a blind date, I rushed back to Chengdu from my hometown after the holiday. On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, without telling her beforehand, I quietly showed up at her place, hoping to surprise her. But it was awkward. I told her I'd go for a walk and would pick her up for dinner later, but she told me she'd already made plans with her colleagues and didn't have time! I never saw her again after that, ending what wasn't really a relationship.
Since I had some time before starting work and was bored, I spent all my time online. It was during that time that I got used to using the internet to keep me company during my lonely days, and I still do to this day! Back then, I basically did nothing online but chat. Meeting her (let's call her Wen) was purely accidental, or maybe it was my shamelessness!
I remember when I saw Wen's online name, I suddenly had a feeling I had to talk to her. So I started greeting her, but she ignored me, saying she was chatting with someone else and that she didn't like or accept half-hearted chatting! On a whim, I asked her who the person she was chatting with was, and she, just as on a whim, told me the man's online name. I immediately realized that the man she was chatting with was also chatting with other people (his mistake was that his chat wasn't encrypted, so everyone could see it). I told her this, and she didn't believe me at first. Later, I copied and pasted a couple of lines from the man's chat with another woman in a public chat room and sent them to her. Wen saw it and questioned the man. At first, he denied it, but after several rounds of revealing his true colors, he had nothing to say. Naturally, Wen and he stopped chatting. So, Wen and I started chatting casually.
At first, we talked about trivial things, kind of like we were interrogating each other. When we got to the age question, Wen realized I was several years younger than her and didn't want to talk anymore. I don't know what I said at the time, but somehow I pulled her back to my side, haha!
When we started chatting seriously, I could tell she was a woman new to the internet; every word she said was sincere! Naturally, we started talking about relationships between men and women. She didn't shy away from the topic, and as for me, although I'd only been with one woman before (my ex-girlfriend), I'd accumulated quite a bit of experience (including the "educational films" I watched in school, haha). I also enjoyed reading articles and posts about relationships online in my spare time. When we talked about relationships, there was nothing unhealthy about it; we just shared our feelings and experiences, like memorable sexual encounters—just talking about our feelings. Later, we mainly talked about her, about her sex life with her husband, and it was during that time that our feelings began to deepen! I won Wen's favor and trust! Before I knew it,
the Lantern Festival had passed, and I started working, busy with my tasks, chatting with her in my spare time. Because of the nature of my job, I was required to be in the office during my first year, but the management was quite relaxed, so I had a lot of free time. After I finished my initial tasks, the rest was just following procedures, so it was still quite easy, and I had plenty of time to chat with her.
Perhaps the chats eventually led to a meeting, and that was the case with Wen as well; of course, it was me who suggested meeting. I've forgotten the exact date, but I still remember the day exactly. A couple of days ago, when she asked me on QQ how long we'd known each other, I clearly told her the exact number! I even felt a bit emotional about it! But that's a story for later! It
wasn't exactly the first time. That day, I texted Wen, saying, "Let's meet up." She said okay (I wasn't really hoping for it, because I'd brought it up several times before, and she'd refused). Seeing that she'd agreed, I immediately asked for the location and time. After confirming, she asked what I was wearing, and I told her that too. Then I took a taxi to the city's central square. When I arrived, I texted her to say I'd arrived and asked where she was. She told me to go to that location, so I went there and asked her again. She told me to wait. But she didn't come. I waited for over half an hour, texting her several times (she didn't answer my calls), but there was no reply! Well, I realized I'd stood her up!
Later, I texted her saying I wasn't waiting anymore, I was going home, and I was disappointed. And so, my first online date ended in disgrace!
Back at work, I was depressed all day. That evening, I went online again and naturally ran into her. I asked her what happened, and her answer almost made me faint with anger. She told me she had seen me and walked right past me without me noticing! I asked her why she didn't greet me, and she said she wasn't ready and that my first impression wasn't as good as she expected, so she didn't say hello. She probably felt a little guilty and comforted me for a while. I didn't take it too seriously, but I was definitely not in a good mood, and I didn't have the same enthusiasm for chatting with her as before. After a short while, I excused myself, saying I was sleepy, and logged off! Back in my apartment, I didn't think about it too much because I was still really thinking about her. I washed up and went to sleep! The next day, I continued chatting with her as usual, and the flirting continued! Until our first real meeting! (To be continued) –
I still clearly remember the exact time and place of our first meeting! On January 30, 2004, around 5 p.m., I unexpectedly received a text message from Wen telling me her location. I immediately heard she was on the street opposite my workplace, and I said I'd be there in five minutes! I was quite excited, haha! I ran there. When I arrived, I saw her! To be honest, my first impression of Wen wasn't as good as I'd imagined, but she was the kind of woman who grew on me. Although she was older than me, she exuded a unique charm of a mature woman that captivated me! Since we were on the street, we didn't do anything inappropriate. We greeted each other and chatted as we walked. Because it was almost dinnertime, we found a restaurant that would be considered relatively upscale by today's standards. Actually, I wasn't trying to show off; it was just the only decent restaurant we saw around. During the meal, I tried to be very gentlemanly and courteous, but at the same time, I kept staring intently at her, giving her a very intense feeling! Hehe, she wasn't intimidated at all, and sometimes responded quite enthusiastically. We didn't talk much, mostly communicating with our eyes. Surprisingly, even though it was our first meeting, we could understand each other through our eyes…
Our first meeting went very smoothly! Her husband called to ask where she was. To my surprise, she told him she was having dinner with an online friend and even asked if he wanted to come, telling him the location of our meal. Luckily, her husband said he wouldn't come to avoid bothering us, hehe! Wow, I was genuinely surprised; I didn't expect that! To be honest, although I appeared very magnanimous, I was actually worried her husband might come, since it was a meeting between online friends! Later, I learned from her that she knew her husband wouldn't actually come; she was just saying it to see my reaction. Luckily, I didn't disappoint her! (I secretly rejoiced for a long time.)
The meal lasted about two hours, and it was getting late. Although we both drank some alcohol, neither of us was drunk. I wasn't thinking anything was going to happen that night, so after paying the bill, I walked her home. After
dropping her off, I took a taxi back to my workplace (I live in a company-provided studio apartment). I went online, and she was online too, so we continued chatting. She asked me, "Am I pretty?" I said, "Yes, very attractive." She chuckled. I asked her, "And me?" She didn't answer immediately, but later gave me her answer!
My real-life interactions with Wen began in such a wonderful way. If I remember correctly, our first meeting was on a Friday. The following weekend, Wen called me again, this time initiating the meeting. The second meeting was much better than the first. Through our first physical interaction, plus the week of online flirting in between, we felt like old friends. During the meal, we had our usual heartfelt conversation, with endless things to say and feelings to share. Before this, although we had been flirting online for quite some time and had even exchanged flirtatious messages, we maintained a certain physical distance in real life. We never crossed any moral boundaries, not even holding hands!
(You might not believe this, but it's true. I'm quite clueless when it comes to relationships, including with my first girlfriend. I remember we had been dating for almost two months and I hadn't even held her hand. Our first hug and kiss were initiated by her, which led to my "rogue" phase with her, haha
.) Anyway
, it wasn't until after we met several times that we started having physical contact with Wen. During that time, perhaps it was my mature demeanor, unusual for someone my age, that attracted Wen. She always initiated dates, and we always had so much to talk about. Finally, after one of our meetings, on my way home, as we passed a dark alley, I grabbed her hand, pulled her close, and embraced her. She didn't resist at all, and leaned against me, resting her head on my shoulder. We walked forward slowly, very slowly. We whispered sweet nothings to each other. She told me about some of the unpleasant things in her marriage, and I remained quiet, rarely interrupting, just a quiet listener. When she was unhappy, all I could do was hold her tighter, letting her feel my warmth and strength, which gave her great comfort. She said, "You're so good!" I didn't say anything, just gave her an understanding and comforting smile, meaning, "Don't worry, I'm here for you, I'll cherish you!" She said again, "You're so good!" I returned the favor with a deep kiss on her forehead! (Don't doubt it, it was her forehead, not her lips. At that time, although I hadn't been with a woman in a long time, at that moment, I only had deep affection for her, without any other thoughts. Some people might wonder, what's so good about a woman several years older than you? I want to say that although she was several years older than me, you couldn't tell from her appearance at all
. On the contrary, when we were together, people who didn't know the truth said she looked younger than me, only in her twenties.) So, for the next period of time, we dated happily. On weekends, we would go to the square by the river to play shuttlecock, fly kites, and then go to the market to buy groceries. We would cook together at her house, and sometimes when her husband was there, I would chat and drink with him while she cooked and occasionally played games with her children. In this way, I unknowingly entered her family, and I always called her husband Brother L!
I don't know exactly when my relationship with Wen made significant progress! As I mentioned before, I was a bit clueless at first when it came to relationships, but once I made a breakthrough, I progressed incredibly quickly, haha! So, it wasn't until we'd been dating for a while that I kissed her and started making physical advances. Of course, L couldn't possibly know any of this; we kept it quite secret and didn't meet frequently, only on weekends. In L's eyes, we were just a close brother and sister, and based on his understanding of Wen, he wouldn't do anything out of line. My behavior with Wen at the time certainly confused him, or perhaps L knew the truth but didn't say anything because he had no evidence. Only he knows the truth!
Let me tell you how we made that breakthrough.
I remember it was late winter, early spring, and the weather was still a bit cold. One afternoon, around 2 PM, I received a call from Wen asking what I was doing. I said nothing much, and she asked if I could come out. I said sure, and then I asked where she was. She said she was in the city (her workplace was in the suburbs, but her home was in the city). I was puzzled and asked her why she was in the city. She said she had a business dinner, and after it was over, she didn't want to go back, so she asked her boss for leave and then told me she wanted to see me! Haha! As soon as she said that, I immediately said I'd go see her right away! So we arranged to meet somewhere! When we met, I noticed she had been drinking. There happened to be a karaoke bar where we met, so I went in with her. Inside, we sat together, ordered a few more bottles of alcohol, and chatted and sang karaoke! Actually, singing was secondary at that point; the main thing was that we had found a place where we could be intimate, haha!
It was then that I truly kissed her, and she passionately responded to my kiss! But due to the occasion, we didn't go any further. Even now, I still vividly remember the feeling of kissing her! Although it didn't have the same fresh and intriguing feeling as my first love's kiss, you can imagine what kissing a mature woman would be like! Our kiss was deep and passionate, our tongues intertwined tightly, and our breathing grew heavier and heavier! At that moment, my hands began to roam over her body, giving her passionate kisses while slowly slipping my hands inside her clothes! Her breasts weren't very large, but because she took good care of herself, they still looked quite nice! When I fully held her in my hand, a deep moan escaped her throat! She was aroused! Of course, I didn't stop then, continuing to caress her and tease her with my fingers. Her reactions became increasingly intense, her waist twisting, and she sucked on my tongue even more passionately. At the same time, one of her hands went down to my crotch, feeling my erection. Then she looked up at me, her eyes glazed, murmuring softly. I knew she needed it. Because we were standing, after we got to this point, I helped her up, and we lay down together on the sofa in the karaoke room. I was on top of her, and slowly, I lifted her clothes, exposing her breasts. My head was buried deep in her not-so-large breasts, and at the same time, my hand slowly slid down her pants, entering her private area. The moment I touched her, her waist arched suddenly, accompanied by a low moan...
Our passion was ignited, but just as we were about to go even further, there was a knock on the door. We were both startled, then quickly regained our composure. A waiter came in, and I asked him what he wanted. His answer almost made me want to punch him. The waiter asked, "Sir, is there anything else you need?" I was stunned!
Because we were so engrossed in our passion, who had any interest in singing? The waiter seemed to sense that there was no singing in the room and assumed we needed something else, so he knocked on the door...
As a result of this damn waiter's interruption, although our enthusiasm hadn't completely faded, we were a bit less passionate. We continued singing, drinking, and then there was the half-hearted kissing! It wasn't until it was almost evening and she had to go home that we left the karaoke bar, saying a reluctant goodbye!

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