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The relationship with the restaurant staff 

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This is a young woman I met around 2011, shortly after graduation. She was a waitress, though actually she was a high school graduate working part-time at her uncle's restaurant. I had just started working and rented a single room in an urban village. The restaurant was only a few hundred meters from my place, so I frequented it. Sometimes I'd order takeout; back then, there weren't many food delivery platforms, so I'd just call and order directly. She was quite outgoing, and because we often ordered takeout together, we became quite familiar and would chat and joke around in the evenings.

About a month later, one evening she said she wanted to sing karaoke. She asked if I had time, and I said, "How can we sing just the two of us?" So we went to a small private room near the university. After singing for a while, she leaned against me. Naturally, I couldn't resist, and my hands started roaming over her body. At first, she resisted a little, but gradually she got into the mood. Slowly, I started touching her private parts, and she started moaning. I originally wanted to have sex right there in the room, but the door had a transparent glass panel that let us in, which felt unsafe. I said, "Hey, singing just the two of us isn't very interesting, let's go somewhere else." After we left the private room, I pulled her straight to a small hotel nearby. At the hotel entrance, she started acting coy again, so I practically dragged her inside and helped her register.

Once in the room, she still resisted, but after a while, we were both exhausted and lay down on the bed. Slowly, I turned and touched her again, this time she resisted less. She began to moan, and I further removed her clothes, unhooking her bra and revealing her full breasts. They were still a bit firm, not the soft kind that's been kneaded too much. Because of my previous experience with girlfriends, I assumed I'd found a virgin. I asked her if she was still a virgin, and she wasn't as shy as before, saying she'd had a boyfriend back home and had had experience once or twice.

I kissed and rubbed her, my hand slowly moving downwards. I found she was already very wet, and I started to pull down her pants. She struggled for a while, but finally surrendered. I immediately mounted her and thrust into her. With a "Ah!" she instantly felt warm and tight; she was still very naive, no wonder she'd only graduated high school. I guess my ex-boyfriend wasn't very experienced and hadn't been with anyone before, so he wasn't very proactive. He was basically just moaning and groaning as I penetrated him. He didn't know how to cooperate, and because it was his first time with another woman, he was a bit nervous and probably ejaculated in less than ten minutes. We

washed up and then hugged each other naked. Not long after, we got aroused again, and that night we probably did it three or four times, trying several positions. Because she was inexperienced, she completely followed my lead, and the next day she was a bit weak. Later, I asked her out, and to avoid her clinging to me, I told her I was married. She didn't believe me at first, so I showed her a picture of my nephew that I had prepared beforehand. Judging from her expression, she probably believed me. That night, she came to my place and said she wanted to sleep with me. Of course, I couldn't refuse, so we washed up and got to work. But I always used a condom because I was worried about getting pregnant, since I'm still young and healthy. When I got tired, I lay down to sleep, but in the middle of the night, half asleep, she climbed up and started doing it herself. She even said she wanted to have my child, which gave me a fright. But I couldn't resist the girl's seduction and did it again. This time, I didn't use a condom and ejaculated outside. Later, fearing she'd cling to me, I stopped contacting her and didn't dare go to restaurants anymore.

But this woman was a bit strange; after we slept together, she acted like she wanted to be my husband. She'd often tell the landlord she was delivering takeout to my room to spend the night with me, then sneak out early to avoid being discovered. Since I wasn't seeing my girlfriend at the time, I didn't refuse her offer and she kept coming. It wasn't until she went back to her hometown for the Lunar New Year that we gradually stopped contacting each other.

Around the second half of the following year, she suddenly called me again, saying she was working here. I was terrified because I'd already reconciled with my girlfriend. She still frequently came back to meet me, forcing me to hide it from her every time. Sometimes we'd go to short-stay hotels, and a few times we even went to the mountains—truly an unforgettable experience. Later, I realized I couldn't continue like this, otherwise, with such deep feelings, I wouldn't be able to escape. I started distancing myself from her, changed my place of residence, and after that, we had no contact. This is a true story, and my writing isn't great, so please bear with me!

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