I subdued the kindergarten principal 14

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She's the principal of a private kindergarten in our area.
That day, I met up with some online friends for dinner, and one of them brought her along.
We got to know each other at the dinner table and started seeing each other.
She often invited me to dinner and would come over to my place whenever she had free time.
I gradually learned more about her.
She founded the kindergarten, working with a group of children with intellectual disabilities, and she raised all the funds herself—
it was incredibly difficult.
I also learned that she had a bad relationship with her husband. Firstly, he didn't support her work and
often doubted her; secondly, he had erectile dysfunction, and they hadn't had a child after three or four years of marriage.
These two things caused her great distress—she once wrote these two sentences in her QQ blog: "I'm also
a woman, I also have sexual needs, and I need to satisfy them..."
and "Who can have a child with me?"—who would have thought that a woman who dedicated almost
all to special education would have such worries! Upon reflection, it's quite normal; strong women
are still human, and women are still human; everyone has emotions and desires.
Every family has its own troubles. This woman, so capable and shrewd outside, ended up with such
a family and husband! Once, she came to visit and showed me her blog.
After reading it, I didn't know what to say, so I just smiled. Suddenly,
she turned to me and said something abrupt: "I want to be with you…"
then shook her head.
I asked what was wrong, and she replied nothing.
Later, I pondered the meaning of her half-sentence. What could it be?
(Part 1) An Unsuccessful Telephone Passion
One summer day this year, I went to Z County for some business.
Bored that evening, I sent text messages to others for fun, including one to her. Soon after, she called
.
It was already past ten o'clock. I was lying alone on the large hotel bed, my laptop next to my pillow
playing a foreign adult film. I turned down the volume and watched it while chatting with her.
After a few casual words, an ambiguous atmosphere gradually intensified... She asked me, "What are you doing?" " It's
boring being alone in a hotel, watching TV!"
"I don't believe you! Didn't you find someone to keep you company?"
"I'm far from home, who can I find? Why don't you come keep me company?"
"I'd like to come keep you company, but it's too far! These days, hotels all have... you know,
why don't find one?"
"What could a hotel possibly have?"
I asked knowingly.
"Don't play dumb with me, it's prostitutes, you don't know that, do you?"
"Hehe! It's a lie to say I don't know. But even if they do, it's so boring to find them." "
Then who would be interesting to find?"
"For example, you..."
"Tch! Dream on!"
"What, can't I even think about it?"
"Sure. Tell me what you want."
"I want... I want... I want to be with you..."
I deliberately stammered.
"What do you want to do with me?
" "I want to have sex with you."
"I knew you'd say that. Humph, you men are all the same."
"Hehe, if you know men are all like this, then I understand. Don't be angry! Just take it as a joke
."
"It's okay."
She paused for a moment. "You really want to?"
"Of course I really want to! "How so?"
"I have a laptop next to me, playing foreign porn. I'll talk to you while watching, my eyes
looking, my mouth talking, my mind imagining you lying in bed right now, and my hand, down there
, touching..." "
Touching what?"
Obviously, she was pretending to be stupid.
"What could be down there? Of course, it's my little brother."
"Little brother? What little brother?"
"No way, a man's little brother is that, just like you women say 'little sister
'!"
"What little brother, little sister? I've never heard of that. Why don't you tell me?"
She continued to pretend, her tone coquettish.
Hearing her tone of voice, my blood rushed to my head: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you. This little brother, well,
that's a man's penis. And the little sister, that's your woman's vagina."
"What? You're so vulgar!"
she said coquettishly on the other end of the phone.
I could almost see her writhing in bed, wearing only a bra and panties.
"Haha! How is that vulgar?"
"It is vulgar! I didn't realize you were so refined, yet you're so lewd!"
"Hehe! Who isn't lewd? If everyone were a gentleman, what would be the point of getting married and having children
, right?"
"Tch, sophistry! Those are two different things!"
"Two different things? Then let me ask you, you've been married for so long and still don't have children, is it because your husband isn't
lewd enough in bed?"
"You and your sister-in-law are lewd in bed!"
"How can you do things if you're not lewd? Are you supposed to politely say 'please,' 'thank you,' or 'please take care of me'? "
"Pfft~~"
She was amused by my words and laughed. "You're so funny! But what you said makes some sense. So
, how lewd are you and your sister-in-law in bed?"
"Hehe, is that even a question? It's all the same!"
I avoided the question.
"How can it be the same? Tell me!"
she said coquettishly.
"Where to begin? Ask away, I'll answer."
"Okay! Well, tell me first, who usually initiates?"
"I know. Usually, it's her."
"Why is it her? Shouldn't men be more proactive?"
she asked.
"Heh heh! Haven't you heard the saying 'Women in their thirties are like wolves, women in their forties like tigers'? They're all trying to avoid you, how dare you take the initiative? You want
to exhaust yourself ?"
"Heh heh heh... you're scared! Are you already impotent?"
"What do you mean impotent? Why don't you try it? Believe me, I can do it to you five times in one night."
"Tch... five times? Seven times? You're just bragging!!"
she scoffed.
I could almost see her pouting on the other end.
"What do you mean bragging? Seven times? I've never done it seven times, but five times is possible."
The image of having sex five times in one night with a female online friend from Yangquan flashed through my mind, and I said with certainty ,
"Five times isn't with your sister-in-law, is it?"
She immediately realized something.
"Of course it is
," I said immediately, "and on average almost once an hour. Of course, this was
before . Now I'm older, and my strength isn't what it used to be, but I can still manage once a night."
"You're getting vulgar again!"
"What's vulgar about it?"
"It's not as good as what you just said about 'doing' it." She emphasized the word
"do . " "Hahaha. Isn't this vulgar, or is it not doing it?" I suppressed a laugh, "Then how about we do it like this, or do it..." "You're getting more and more outrageous!" she scolded playfully. Afraid that I'd say something too harsh and she'd really get angry, I quickly said, "Yeah, I mean, when I touch aroused, she'll say things like, 'Honey, hurry up and put it in, fuck me!'" "..." She didn't say anything for a while, then said again, "Wow, really?" "Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you? " "You guys are so playful!" "Your husband isn't playful." "You!" Her voice rose, but then immediately softened, "Let's not talk about this. Okay." I suddenly remembered her situation and immediately said, "I'm sorry!! I was just joking." " It's okay. You know my situation, it's not good to joke about this." "Okay, okay, then I won't mention this again." "I'm sleepy, you should go to sleep early too." Her tone suddenly turned cold. The atmosphere changed abruptly, and the conversation couldn't continue. I could only say goodnight and hang up. After putting down the phone, I thought: I probably went too far and offended her. But the lust ignited by that phone call wouldn't subside. I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. I watched porn on my computer, imagining her naked body, her voluptuous flesh, writhing beneath me in pleasure, while masturbating until I ejaculated with great pleasure and satisfaction. Only then did drowsiness creep in , and I drifted off to sleep without realizing it.

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