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Crazy about flowers 

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There's a small park near my house, and I like to sit there for a while to cool off and relax when it's quiet at night.
One evening, I was sitting on a stone bench, resting with my eyes closed.
Suddenly, I felt a shadow flash by and sit down next to me.
When I opened my eyes, lo and behold, a woman… a woman wearing a bright red shirt and trousers, with tousled hair.
I didn't think much of it and tried to close my
eyes again. But when I glanced at her sideways, I realized the woman was staring at me.
I turned away to look at her, but she immediately turned her head and looked up at the sky.
I turned my head again and closed my eyes slightly, but she immediately turned her head back to stare at me, and even made a soft "ch…ch" sound of snickering.
Huh, that's strange. Had I run into a "lunatic"?
But through the dim light, I noticed a rather pretty face beneath her thick black hair, especially her large, watery eyes with dark circles and a small mouth painted with bright red lipstick—it was quite sexy.
A sudden thought struck me: why not try chatting her up?
So, I pulled out a cigarette and offered it to her: "Hey, want a smoke?"
"Oh! No thanks, are you crazy? I have my own…"
Ha, she's calling me crazy
now, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. Suddenly, she stared at my eyelids illuminated by the flick of the lighter and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, it really is you! Don't you recognize me?!"
"I…you…what…" I was completely bewildered.
Suddenly, she pounced on me, yelling, "You heartless bastard! You don't even recognize me anymore, you only recognize that vixen, she's so infatuated with me..."
Then, she started sobbing against me.
I was stunned. Who was she? I didn't recognize her at all.
But then I noticed several curious eyes were on us. To avoid embarrassment, I quickly pulled her up and helped her out of the park.
She wrapped one arm around my waist, clinging to me, and murmured incoherently, "You...you're so heartless! I...I missed you so much...you, you were so cruel to leave me...leaving me all alone to sleep...you...do you know how hard it was for me...I...I had to do it myself...I had to put my hand in...oh...oh...ah..."
Wow! What was she saying? Had I really encountered a "lovestruck fool"?
But being held tightly by her, my body pressed against her breasts, coupled with her incoherent moans and groans, I couldn't help but feel aroused. I thought, since this is a chance encounter delivered to my doorstep, I might as well pretend to be confused and enjoy it for a while.
We hadn't walked far when we saw an apartment building for rent.
So, without saying a word, I picked her up and carried her upstairs.
At this moment, she seemed to be drunk, mumbling incoherently, her eyes glazed over, just clinging to me tightly, as if afraid I would leave, letting me lead her into the apartment.
As soon as we entered the room and closed the door, she suddenly went berserk, turning around and hugging me tightly, her mouth pecking at my face like a chicken pecking at rice, leaving my face covered in lipstick and breathless.
I quickly and gently pushed her away, saying, "Hey, do you even recognize me?"
But she hugged me even tighter, repeatedly saying, "Husband, husband, how could I not recognize you... I've missed you so much... Hurry, hurry... I'm so anxious... I can't wait any longer... Come on, come and do me..."
I was completely bewildered. I was her husband!
As she spoke, she quickly stripped off her clothes, revealing that she wasn't even wearing a bra or panties. In a few swift movements, she was completely naked.
A naked body was presented before me: a petite figure, but not thin; her breasts, though slightly sagging, were still full; her belly had some wrinkles, but everything was clean and white. Even more remarkably, her genitals were completely hairless, full and rounded. Upon seeing this
, my lust flared, and I quickly took off my clothes as well. At this moment, she was lying on the bed, spread-eagled, legs raised high, waiting for me.
Seeing her impatient expression, I couldn't help but laugh, but my lust was burning fiercely, so I didn't care much and straddled her.
Her once pristine, hairless ground had transformed into a ripe peach, slippery and sticky, making it easy to slide in.
Once our bodies were joined, she writhed like a madwoman, moaning and groaning loudly, twisting and thrusting wildly.
Clearly, she hadn't tasted this pleasure in a long time.
Under her frenzied, wolf-like thrusting, it wasn't long before I ejaculated profusely.
As I rolled off her and lay down beside her, she suddenly sprang up like a tigress, yelling, "Honey, what's wrong with you? Were you bewitched by that vixen? You finished so quickly... I'm not satisfied... I haven't had enough... I want you to come again... You know how hard I've been waiting..."
As she spoke, she grabbed my penis and started rubbing and kneading it.
"You slut, who told you to be so hasty and wanton! I just came, how can I recover so quickly!"
I was about to retort, but seeing her lustful expression, I swallowed my words and let her be.
So, I grabbed her breasts and started kneading them.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth, licking and sucking.
Seeing my penis going in and out of her mouth, and her half-closed eyes and wanton expression, I instantly became hard.
As soon as I noticed her reaction, I tried to signal her to get up so I could mount her.
But she seemed to be really enjoying it, unable to let go, not only continuing but also sucking deeper and deeper, finding it increasingly delicious.
I also felt the pleasure was no less than mounting her, so I let her blow and suck wildly.
She got so into it that she held on tightly, her hair disheveled and shaking wildly.
Good heavens, I couldn't take it! I straightened my legs—oh no, I was about to climax again!
I quickly reached out to push her away, but she held on tightly. Whoosh! A surge of heat rushed into her mouth, and she swallowed it all without spilling a drop, giggling, "Ah, so delicious..."
I thought she'd finally tasted it and would stop.
But instead, she wiped her mouth and continued playing, not letting up at all, using not only her mouth but also her hands to rub and pinch.
Ha, she really had a big appetite.
Then, she turned sideways, straddling me, and placed a smooth, white peach right on my head.
Seeing this strange sight, I didn't hesitate to dig into it with my hand.
Under this double stimulation, I unconsciously became erect again.
Then I straightened up, supporting myself with my hands. She was facing away from me, so I started fucking her from behind.
Having already ejaculated twice, my penis was a little numb, which made it perfect for me to fuck her hard.
So, I moved from behind to the side, from the side to the front, from the front to sitting up, from sitting up to being on top, from being on top to rolling to the edge of the bed, from the edge of the bed to standing on the floor… I fucked her in twelve different ways, driving her to a frenzy, as if she were exhausted.
She howled like a she-wolf, and finally, I fucked her until her eyes rolled back and drool dripped from her mouth, before I finally ejaculated again.
After we finished, she seemed to come to her senses. She sat up, covered herself with a towel, and stared at me blankly.
I asked her, "Hey, am I your husband?"
"You, you're not, but you look a lot like my husband's daughter, Yoko."
Ah! I see.
"So, where's your husband?"
"He's dead..."
"Dead?" She thought I'd been resurrected from the dead—how unlucky!
"How did he die?"
"Ugh, you rascal, he thought I was a 'white tiger' (a derogatory term for a woman who is unattractive), so he ignored me... He went out and played around with other women, got bewitched by a fox spirit... and just like that, he died..."
Hearing this, she started to get confused again.
"It's okay that he's dead, don't be sad." Having had a physical relationship with her, I wanted to comfort her.
"Forget it, I don't care! I'm going to kill that vixen! I'm going to get my husband back! He's mine! I want him to do me every day…"
We'll never be apart… Come on… my darling… my good husband, let's do it again…" With that, she threw off the towel and pounced on me naked again.
Wow! This is insane! I've finally witnessed the madness of a "lovesick fool." I quickly put on my clothes and ran away…

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