[Under her husband's nose] (Heartbeat 200)

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Fellow wolves, this is my third time writing this, and it's absolutely true! A few years ago, it was easier to pick up girls in chat rooms

, but it seems harder these days. What follows is my experience tutoring during my junior year of college.

I tutored a 29-year-old woman in English because she wanted to improve her spoken English and correct some grammatical errors.

Several other girls went for interviews with me to help her understand foreigners. I was lucky enough to be chosen, and the 3.5

yuan for two hours was pretty good. So, I basically fixed my rate at 1, 3, and 5 yuan per hour, sometimes going on weekends

as well.

I put in a lot of effort, finding materials to prepare lessons, reading and writing with her, and imitating

how native speakers would teach us spoken English. After three months of tutoring, sometimes her husband would come over and chat with me.

His English was awful, haha, he only knew a few phrases. She always told him not to embarrass himself, haha, we all

got along quite well.

Once, I gave her some sentence patterns, saying she would memorize them, but when I went to class, she hadn't prepared anything.

I told her I needed to punish her, and she asked how. I racked my brains for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer. By

then I had already slept with two respectable women, but I still had no feelings for her. The money I earned from tutoring was enough for my food

, drinks, and internet access, and my family even gave me money. Back then, people would ask me for money, haha, just thinking about it makes me happy. "

I'll stop this time ," I said.

She said, "Thank you, teacher, I'm sorry to have disappointed you." I said, "Try saying that in English if you're so capable," and she actually managed to

come up with a sentence. I laughed. During the summer vacation, I didn't teach her because I went home, but I helped her prepare her teaching materials and

called her once a week to keep her updated. Actually, I didn't want to lose my job when I went back to school. Later, we became quite familiar with each other

, and since she wasn't much older than me, sometimes we'd make lewd jokes when her husband wasn't around

. That's when I started to have feelings for her.

It all started when I sent her a dirty joke on my phone. I don't know if you've seen it: It says that a male corpse

floated , the upper body was rotting, but the lower body was intact. The women went to identify her, some saying it wasn't Zhang San from next door,

not Li Si, and not even their husbands; finally, the widow on the island said, "Stop looking, she's not from our village." She sent a

text message saying, "Little brat, trying to seduce your sister?" I was a little tempted and replied, "Yes, yes, you

should also check carefully." She sent another message, "Be careful, I'll smash my head tonight." I replied, "Never mind, I won't earn that money.

She's so gentle, and I've taught you for so long without any progress." She sent another message saying, "Little brat, she's practically

a foreigner now."

I replied, "Foreigners are so open-minded, it's the women who seduce the men." She replied with a series of dots,

saying, "I'm doomed tonight." She sent some more random, ambiguous messages. That night, I went to her house for a tutoring session. Everyone was a little awkward,

but we started anyway. Her husband was watching TV next door. We started talking quietly, mainly in English, but

then switched to writing Chinese characters on paper to communicate. Everyone's face was burning red, and their hearts were pounding. Everyone said, "Quiet down, let's not

make a fuss!" So I tried really hard to go to class, but it always felt different. When she saw me off at the door

, I suddenly kissed her. Her face turned bright red, and I ran away quickly. On the bus, she texted me saying, "Are you

kidding me ? Her husband was in there, and she had to sit in the bathroom for ages before she dared to come out.

" I said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself." She told me to go die again, and we were chatting quite flirtatiously. Later, she said she wouldn't

text anymore because her husband would get suspicious. The next day, I went to her tutoring class, and I was really excited. When we arrived, things

were a bit strange . We started by writing in a notebook to communicate while we read English aloud. I put my hand on her leg, and she pulled it away,

blushing. I continued, and directly touched inside her skirt. Because the skirt wasn't short, it was medium length, so I couldn't

reach all the way in at once. She resisted, whispering, "I'm kidding me!"

I said I'd die once, and with a forceful touch, I reached for her shorts. Using techniques I'd learned from forums and

my experience with "good girls," I used all my fingers. I told her to keep reading, but my fingers were already roaming

freely over her vulva. She had no choice but to pretend to continue reading, writing "I want to die! I want to die!!" in my notebook. That day, I

only used my fingers, and also touched her breasts because her husband was watching TV next door. When I left, I touched her breasts and kissed

her. I still received a text from her on the bus, telling me to die for ruining her virginity.

You can guess what happened next. I chose a weekend when her husband wasn't home, and we had sex in one go,

under their wedding photo, using various positions, and even making her moan. I penetrated her in front of her mirror, and we all

took pictures, looked at them together, and then deleted them.

We did it countless times, and we've stayed in touch ever since I left Nanjing. > The "good girl"

is still being "trained" by me, but she still can't accept threesomes, etc. She's already accepting using toys and having

sex in a hotel hallway. She would wear stockings to seduce me. Unfortunately, I'm far away from her now, so it's hard to have the chance. It would require

everyone to have time. Thank you!

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