[A Not-So-Perfect Man's Tale of Kindness]

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A Not-So-Perfect Man's Heartfelt Account

I've never denied being a womanizer, but I'm also quite picky sometimes. As the saying goes,

"Even lust has its principles." Although I can be indiscriminate at times, I'm generally on the right track.

Books say that for a perfect man, women are God's greatest gift, and he must be extremely

selective selection. That's what a perfect man does—hunt for beautiful women,

not just physically, but also emotionally!

Don't misunderstand, guys, I'm not a perfect man.

I'm just an ordinary man, the kind who's easily lost in a crowd, a plain man with a generic face. I

do dream of having thousands of girlfriends like the Greek shipping magnate Aristotle Onassis,

but that's just wishful thinking

. On a boring night, I, like a spider, diligently "cultivated" my web, releasing

my excess male hormones. On the other end of the internet was a self-proclaimed highly educated, sophisticated young woman.

Scorpion knew that the more assertive a woman seemed, the more likely she was to harbor thoughts of being dominated by a stranger. He

met this woman on Yahoo! Dating. Since Scorpion worked in planning and copywriting, his writing skills were decent,

and he quickly became acquainted with this woman from Shijiazhuang.

She worked in the Shijiazhuang health system and seemed to have a good writing ability. But who was Scorpion?

Joking around was Scorpion's forte, and they chatted like this for over six months. They

talked about almost everything, from family, hobbies, personality, views on life, and love to their sex lives. She even looked down on Scorpion's

view that sex and love were unrelated. Later, he learned that she was the same age as him, a mid-level cadre, quite

assertive, and had divorced her husband after discovering his infidelity. They didn't have children. On MSN, she

mentioned that her company was organizing a study tour to Shouguang and would also be visiting Weifang, probably in the next

week or two. Uh… I can’t believe my eyes, she’s really coming… I told her directly, “Once you come, I’ll

show you what true womanly happiness is like.” She completely ignored me and sent a disdainful

picture.

Time always flies. One day in October 2007, I received a text message from an unknown number,

just a few words: “I’m here.” I was very confused at the time. Who was flirting with me? I called back and found out

it was her! That so-called highly educated and cultured woman. By the way, her name is “Ling” not “Ling”! I prefer

her name. After contacting her, I learned that her company had come the day before yesterday, spent two days in Weifang, were

going to Shouguang the next day, and then returned to Shijiazhuang. She wanted to meet me tonight. I directly asked her, “Have you thought about

what will happen after you meet me?” She replied without hesitation, “Weifang is very safe,

there are many !” “Damn it!” If I don’t get you today, I’m not a Scorpion!

Night fell. Her company was having a dinner party, and she said it would be a little later, asking me to meet her at the entrance of Dongyuan Park at 8 pm

. Her company was staying at the government reception center. It was past 8 pm when I saw a woman hurrying

out of the reception center. October in Weifang wasn't too cold yet, and she was wearing something like a business suit. My

intuition is usually pretty accurate; I knew it was her. Closer and closer she got. At the park entrance, she glanced

around, then took out her phone. My phone rang… I took the phone and walked to her side. “Ling.”

She seemed startled, turning around sharply to look at me. I gave what I thought was a very manly smile.

I carefully examined her. A very pretty woman, with a good figure, petite features, a

cute nose, and single-lidded eyes that gave her a wise look. She lightly covered her mouth with her hand and smiled.

Damn, am I that ugly? I thought to myself, "I know I'm not good-looking, but this is too much of a blow

..." Before she could finish, I interrupted, "I'm

strong, not fat." "Haha, I meant you're very manly, not fat." "Damn it, I'll

teach you to laugh!" I cursed inwardly.

We'd been chatting online for over half a year, so we were quite familiar with each other. Like old friends, we walked

deeper . She was from out of town and didn't know what the park was like, but I knew the layout well and

knew exactly where we should go. We walked and talked, and when we crossed a small river, I naturally took her hand.

She readily agreed, and our hands remained intertwined.

We found a stone bench and sat down, chatting about our lives. I gently put my arm around her shoulder,

and she instinctively rested her head on mine. "I refuse to believe I can't win you over," I thought confidently.

"I want to kiss you," I said directly. Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly, as if she were making a major

decision. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes, awaiting my—Scorpion's—devotion.

A rather sinister smile appeared on my lips. I leaned down and took her intoxicating

lips , slowly sucking the fresh, sweet saliva unique to the young woman. My tongue skillfully explored her small mouth. Ling

seemed to open her mouth in a half-hearted manner, allowing me to possess her cherry-like lips at will. I quietly placed my hands on

her alluring breasts. Touching them, I realized they weren't particularly full, but definitely firm, perky yet with

a smooth feel. I gently kneaded her breasts, slowly and tenderly, as if to lead this seemingly innocent

young woman into a vortex of desire. Come on, even if you are an angel untouched by worldly desires, I

will drag you down with me, to the very depths of lust. "No, not here, please," she murmured.

I was also considering this wasn't a suitable place. We got up, and I told her we'd go to the reception center to get a room,

giving her the room number. She came right up, head down, not saying a word. I simply took her hand and led her out of

the park.

After getting the room, I called to give her the room number. I paced excitedly around the room when there was a knock on the door

. I opened the door, hugged her, and lifted her onto the bed—a series of actions done in one smooth motion. On the bed,

she struggled to get out of my arms, but she was too weak to escape.

Besides I sensed that deep down she also wanted to experience that long-lost pleasure. She was held and kissed by me,

feeling that unique, intoxicating feeling. I slipped my hand under her skirt, rubbing it back and forth against her panties through her stockings.

My hand, moving slowly yet faster, guided her into another climax. She cooperated by removing her

clothes , her appearance so alluring. This allure gave me a unique charm; her bare skin

in the dim light had a sensual quality. Could this be what they call innate seductiveness in many novels?

She got up and took off her skirt. When it slipped down to her ankles, I felt like I was suffocating.

A woman who prided herself on being highly educated and refined was wearing see-through flesh-colored pantyhose. The thin stockings clung tightly to her

long , fair legs, revealing a pale yellow thong between her legs. It was very transparent,

the woman's secret allure barely concealed, deadly sexy, deadly erotic, and arousing. If it weren't for the panties clinging to my

crotch , my lecherous nature would have been exposed long ago. "I'm going to take a shower first, what about you?"

she asked. Shower together? That thought crossed my mind, but it seemed inappropriate. "You go first, I

showered when I came, " I said. She swayed her lamb-like body into the bathroom, and then the door

slammed shut. It cut off my greedy gaze and blocked that tempting, sensual scene. The room still held

her lingering fragrance, intoxicating. I couldn't shake the image of her alluring, sexy body from my mind. My eyes

were satisfied, but my lower body was painfully aroused. I stood up, freeing

myself from the pressure of my lower abdomen, and quickly stripped off my clothes.

The water stopped, and Ling emerged wrapped in a towel. Steam slowly filled the bathroom doorway

. I pride myself on having seen many beautiful women, but in front of such an intellectual young woman, my lecherous nature was unmistakably

exposed . My thoughts were filthy, and my genitals grew even more erect. Lust sometimes erodes reason. I

simply picked her up and threw her onto the bed. To deal with a so-called cultured woman, you have to destroy her will with your body! My

hands roughly kneaded her not-so-large breasts. Because she hadn't had children, her nipples weren't

very dark. I increased the pressure, and her not-so-full breasts changed shape in my hands.

My hands slowly moved down, and I pulled back the blanket. I spread her legs wide, her

private exaggeratedly exposed to the air. She tried to close her legs tightly, but I couldn't let her succeed. My fingers

went in, and I felt a warmth at my fingertips. My movements gradually increased, the sensation of thrusting

sending rapid waves of pleasure from her private parts to her central nervous system. A moment later, she seemed to be reaching a peak of ecstasy,

her body twisting violently and exaggeratedly… I couldn't resist such erotic stimulation either. I flipped her over and said,

"No, use a condom!" At that point, I didn't care about that anymore. My penis went straight in—ah! Ten minutes later,

I felt the snow-white body beneath me writhing more and more violently. Suddenly, her small mouth opened, as if she let out a long

moan . Her violently writhing lower body abruptly stopped, her delicate skin taut, trembling and convulsing

… The climax continued, and under the powerful impact of pleasure, her trembling body suddenly relaxed, collapsing onto

the bed, her body rising and falling with her rapid breathing…

She let out a joyful moan, and looking at the pleasurable expression on her elegant face, I felt a sense of satisfaction.

“Quick!… Stop… Help me…” Her lustful voice and expression made me swallow hard.

I couldn’t wait to thrust into her, and within minutes, we both reached orgasm. After our lovemaking, neither of us

said a word.

She left the next day, a little reluctant to part. I must find a chance to see her again.

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