Desires Deep in Memory - Chapter 1

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My first time was with my neighbor's wife. I was 18 years old and a high school sophomore. My neighbor's wife was 27 years old and a doctor at the hospital.
We lived in a house built in the 1970s. There were only two families on each floor. My neighbor and I lived on the sixth floor, the top floor. Her husband was a military officer, holding the rank of one bar and three stars. He only came back to visit his family each year, and my neighbor lived alone the rest of the time. Because my parents divorced, they both found new partners. My mother went to that incredibly wealthy country across the ocean with a blue-eyed, blond-haired man, and my father went to Shenzhen with a woman in her twenties from his workplace. I became the rightful owner of the house they used to live in.
My neighbor is a stunning beauty. Her pretty face always looks fresh and clean, as if it's been washed. Her beautiful eyes are like a misty lake, hazy and dreamlike, only sparkling with brilliance when she gazes intently. Her breasts are like two high, firm peaks, but they don't undulate when she walks, giving a sense of fullness and firmness. Her buttocks are round and high, and her legs are long and slender; it seems every part of her body exudes youthful vitality. I noticed her beauty the moment she moved in last year.
Before my neighbor moved in, my masturbation object was Lü Yajun, the school beauty. She was so beautiful that boys were breathless, and she had countless admirers and suitors. This little bitch was spoiled by the boys, as proud as a princess, always looking down on the boys around her with disdain. My greatest strength is my self-awareness. I don't have a prestigious family background, nor am I the prince charming in girls' eyes. I didn't dare join the ranks of those pursuing her, and could only watch her from afar. Every time the night was quiet, I would masturbate while fantasizing about kissing her rose-petal-like lips, caressing her firm, pointed breasts, thrusting my rock-hard penis hard into her pink, tender vagina, and finally ejaculating all my love, jealousy, and resentment into her body along with thick semen…
After my sister-in-law and I became neighbors, my masturbation object changed from Lü Yajun to my neighbor's sister-in-law. My neighbor's sister-in-law's mature body was more alluring to me than Lü Yajun's. When I masturbated, I always imagined myself as a strong man, repeatedly rubbing her vibrant body and ejaculating my semen on every part of her body.
One early summer day, as I walked home from school, I saw my neighbor carrying a large pile of things, struggling to retrieve her keys from the handbag slung across her hip. When she saw me, her pretty face immediately lit up with delight.
"Ziqiang, help me get the keys," my neighbor called my name. My name is Luo Ziqiang.
When I was helping my neighbor get her keys, we were very close. A faint smell of medicine mixed with the scent of a woman's body wafted into my nose, and my penis immediately sprang to attention, pressing against her buttocks through her thin clothes. My neighbor seemed completely unaware of my unusual activity.
"Don't just stand there, get your keys!" said the neighbor.
An excitement I had never experienced before thrilled me so much that my hands trembled for a long time before I could take out the key.
"You're so clumsy!" My neighbor shoved a bunch of things she was carrying into my arms, deftly pulled out her keys, and opened the door.
The feeling of my penis pressing against my neighbor's buttocks kept haunting me. At night, I would masturbate, my penis as hard as iron, while fantasizing about it penetrating her vagina. Perhaps I was too aroused; this time, I ejaculated a lot of semen, leaving my hands, legs, and stomach sticky. I had to go to the bathroom to clean myself. Back then, most families didn't have hot water, and the tap water in early summer was bone-chillingly cold. I quickly rinsed myself off, and goosebumps immediately rose on my skin.
The next morning, I woke up feeling dizzy and lightheaded. I touched my forehead; it was burning hot, like a teapot filled with boiling water. I had caught a cold. My studies were demanding, so I didn't dare take a day off. I forced myself to attend all my classes and then struggled to get home. I climbed to the fifth floor but couldn't go any further. My legs felt like they were walking on soft, styrofoam, and I couldn't muster any strength. I plopped down on the cold concrete steps, my breathing sounding like a car exhaust pipe.
A series of crisp footsteps brought my neighbor to me. She said, "Ziqiang, why are you sitting here instead of going home?"
I said, "I'm tired, let's take a rest."
"A little kid like you, getting tired after climbing five flights of stairs, aren't you ashamed?" My neighbor said, scanning my face with a professional eye. Without warning, her long, white hand suddenly touched my forehead: "Oh dear! You have a high fever!" Without further ado, she pulled me up from the steps and took me home.
"Lie still and don't move, I'll go get your medicine!" She spoke in a doctor's usual tone, as if I had already been admitted to their hospital and become her patient.
A moment later, she came over with a medicine box, took my temperature, listened to my heart, and forced me to drink the foul-smelling and unpleasant medicine and pills. Finally, she skillfully pulled down my pants and viciously jabbed a needle into my buttocks, the medicine from the syringe maliciously seeping into my muscles. Although her soft, white hands roamed over my body, my penis remained limp, and I had no impure thoughts whatsoever.
After fussing around for a while, she said as she left my house, "Get some rest and drink plenty of water." She was just as nagging as my mother was back then.
I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, the bright sunlight stung my eyes. The hands of the digital clock on the bedside table mockingly pointed to the number "9"—it was already 9 a.m. My forehead was no longer burning hot, and my body was no longer weak.
A delicious aroma of egg noodles wafted over. My neighbor, a woman, came to my bedside with a bowl of egg noodles and said, "Awake? Time to eat?"
I chuckled and quickly devoured the egg noodles. After the meal, my neighbor took my temperature again and said, "The fever's gone down." Then she forced me to take medicine. I said, "The fever's gone, why do I still need medicine?"
"Not having a fever doesn't mean you're cured; you still need to take your medicine," she said. "Lie down, I'll give you an injection."
I lay on the bed, and she pulled down my pants again and poked me in the butt with a needle. Then she rubbed the needle hole with a cotton ball, and patted my butt while saying, "Silly boy, you're really strong!" As soon as she patted me, I felt something in my body, and I rolled over and grabbed her hand: "Sister-in-law's hands are so beautiful."
"Go away, a little kid like you already knows how to fawn over others," the sister-in-law mocked.
"I'm not trying to flatter you, I'm telling the truth!" I said anxiously, the veins on my neck bulging like medical tubing. "You really are very beautiful, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
My sister-in-law didn't take my words seriously and continued to mock me, saying, "Keep those sweet words for the girls at your school."
I was a little flustered and said, "I really like my sister-in-law."
My sister-in-law's misty eyes suddenly lit up as she looked into mine: "Tell me, what do you like about your sister-in-law?"
"I love everything about you, sister-in-law." I don't know where the courage came from, but I suddenly hugged her and pressed my lips to hers. I closed my eyes and kissed her tightly closed lips with all my might, but she didn't respond to my passionate kiss; her lips were cold and dry. I deflated, opened my eyes, and saw a look of surprise and disappointment in her beautiful eyes. My face flushed red to my chest; I wished the floor would crack open and I could disappear from the sixth floor to the first.
My sister-in-law left without saying a word. I felt like I'd been struck by lightning, my feet rooted to the floor. I wanted to slap myself hard. How could I have defiled my sister-in-law, defiled the goddess in my heart! It's all over, this time it's all over, my sister-in-law will never speak to me again.
I was overwhelmed by regret and guilt all morning.

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