The married woman downstairs

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One Sunday in 2000, my wife took the kids on a trip, and I was sleeping in when the phone rang, waking me up. It was my colleague, Lao Pin, calling. He sounded urgent on the other end: "Brother, come quick! It's urgent!" Apparently, Lao Pin had been holding a meeting at a resort these past few days and had met a young woman the previous night. (As I write this, my online friend Qiu called, saying she missed me and wanted to hear my voice, but I didn't talk to her much because I was at work.) They arranged to meet today, but the woman had brought her cousin along. Lao Pin was worried about the situation and quickly asked me for help, wanting me to take care of the cousin. I was bored at home, so how could I let such a good opportunity pass me by? I quickly washed up, got dressed, and went out.

The young woman Lao Pin was with was quite petite, but her cousin was much taller, probably around 1.70 meters, and in high heels, she looked taller than me. She was a slender woman with fair skin and a beautiful appearance. We went to a nightclub in Lao Pin's car. During the lights-out dance in the lovers' time, I tried to hug this woman. She seemed very open, leaning completely against me, her warm cheek pressed against mine. At that point, I felt confident. However, I didn't do anything inappropriate with her in the nightclub. After years of pursuing women, I've matured and know that making too much of a move on a woman in a nightclub would embarrass her. Even though the lights were off, it was still a public place, and any actions that crossed the line would be psychologically unacceptable to them. Maintaining gentlemanly conduct would make them more likable. In the nightclub, I hugged her and thrust into her freely, letting her fully experience my passion and sexual prowess, but I never touched her inappropriately. We had lunch near the resort where Lao Pin was holding a meeting. The meeting had ended, but Lao Pin, who was organizing it, used his connections to reserve a room. We drank some wine, and when everyone was a little tipsy, Lao Pin led us to the room he had arranged beforehand. It was a suite with a living room and two bedrooms. We played cards in the living room for a while, and then Lao Pin said he was sleepy. I knew what he meant, so I took my cousin's hand and said, "Let's go for a walk." We wandered around the resort for a bit and then came back. We gently opened the door to the room and found that all the curtains were drawn, making the room very dark. Lao Pin had already closed the door to one of the bedrooms. I knew Lao Pin and his group were already engaged in their "battle," so I grabbed the woman and pulled her close, trying to kiss her. She hesitated and moved to the wall in front of Lao Pin's door, so I pressed her against it and forced a kiss. At first, she kept her lips closed, but then I could faintly hear the sounds of a woman making love coming from Lao Pin's room. At the same time, my hands were already kneading her not-so-full breasts through her clothes, my hard penis pressing against her thigh. The woman's wanton sounds from the room, my caresses, and the thrusting of my penis overwhelmed her. She opened her mouth and kissed me passionately, then nestled softly in my arms. I picked her up and carried her into another bedroom… Her sex drive was very strong; she was incredibly wanton in bed. We didn't come out until after 8 pm. She once again confirmed my understanding of female sexuality: slender women have a stronger sex drive than voluptuous women.

After that, I never did it with her again. One Sunday, I went out to run some errands and unexpectedly ran into her in the hallway of my building. I was quite surprised and asked her what was going on. She said her parents lived on the second floor and she came back every week. Haha, what a small world! Strangely, I had never seen her before. After that, I noticed that she did indeed frequently visit her parents, and I often saw her husband. Her son was about the same age as my son, and the two kids often played soccer together and became good friends. As for me, because I was afraid of getting into trouble, I dared not interact with her anymore. Now, when we meet, we don't even greet each other, just like strangers... (This writing is such a coincidence! After finishing this part, another netizen called me. She's from Panzhihua, Sichuan... Haha).

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