Mature women are the most interesting

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Having gone over a month without sex, I was feeling incredibly restless. Every morning when I woke up, my penis was always hard. It was in this state that I discovered Yangming's mother. Yangming's parents had married young. His mother, Li Shufen, worked in a government office, while his father worked in steel casting.
I started paying attention to Yangming's mother. I was surprised to find that the years hadn't left many marks on her face, and her figure, despite her hard work, hadn't changed much. Especially her slender waist and full buttocks—they left a deep, lingering impression on me.
I began to subtly inquire about Yangming's mother's schedule. I discovered that she always had time in the afternoons to do housework and watch TV. I also learned that Yangming's father's workplace was rushing to meet deadlines during the Chinese New Year holiday, trying to squeeze in time for repairs, so he wouldn't be home on Saturdays and Sundays. My mind started to form a plan. Initially, my plan wasn't really to get Yangming's mother into bed; I just wanted to say some dirty things to her, tease her, and maybe even touch her buttocks.
On Wednesday afternoon, I went to Yangming's house (I usually know the time well, so I rarely find him alone). (I'll refer to Yangming's mother as Shufen from now on). Shufen happened to be home, so I started talking to her.
Me: Auntie, do you miss Yangming?
Shufen: Of course I do! I've raised him all these years, and he's never been that far from home (Yangming is serving in the army in Inner Mongolia).
Me: Actually, it's good for Yangming to go out and get some experience. If he stays home and you take care of him, he'll never understand what society is like.
Shufen: I know that, but I'm worried.
Me: I've heard people say that there are three places in society that are the best for a person to grow: university, the army, and prison. Now that Yangming is gone, you should rest assured. Otherwise, he won't feel good about it. You should live a good life at home, and he'll be at ease too.
Shufen: Sigh, let's not talk about him. How are you doing at university? Do you have a boyfriend?
Me: How can I manage at university? It's easy to find a boyfriend now, but they don't last. Who knows what the future holds?
Shufen: Oh, if you do, tell me.
Me: My boyfriend isn't that great, not even as good-looking as you.
Shufen: Don't joke with me, I'm old enough to be your mother, what are you comparing me to?
Me: You can't say that. Although you're a bit older, you're well-maintained, with a beautiful face, delicate features, and graceful eyebrows.
Shufen: You're so old, yet you describe him so well. What does your boyfriend look like?
Me: (I know she's changing the subject, but I didn't know how to keep the conversation going after all this effort.)
Me: My boyfriend is just an average person, not particularly good-looking, a bit crazy, not very reliable.
Me: If only I could find a wife like you, Auntie! (While speaking, I slowly looked into her eyes.)
Shufen: What's so great about me? (While avoiding my gaze.) Do you want something to eat? I'll go make it for you. (She went to the kitchen.)
(I realized I couldn't rush things; it's more fun to tease her slowly.)
Me: No, I just came to check on things, I'll be home soon. (After saying that, I went to the door to put on my shoes. Usually, she would definitely ask me to stay, but today she was probably distracted. She just said "oh" and didn't say anything.)
(Sigh, she's using retreat as a tactic to ignore me. I've already said I'm leaving, so go ahead, there's always tomorrow.)
The next day, I went to her house again.
Me: Auntie is home.
Shufen: Ah, yes, I'm here. (She's watching TV inside.)
(I took off my shoes, came in, and explained the situation: I'm from Northeast China. We have central heating here in winter, so the houses are very warm. If the heating is good, we can wear a light jacket and pants indoors. The building where Shufen and I live was built by our factory, and the heating is managed by the factory, so the heating is very good.)
I noticed that Shufen was sitting inside watching TV wearing a light jacket and pants that were tight, highlighting her figure. It caught my eye. At the same time, Shufen also noticed that her clothes were a bit revealing, but (I guess) she treated me like a child, and she and her son are close friends. Besides, this is common at home here, so she didn't say anything more.
Me: Auntie, you have a really good figure. If you wore tight clothes and went out with me, people would probably think we were siblings.
Obviously, Shufen was very happy to hear that.
Shufen: Don't talk nonsense. You're so old. What about your girlfriend? Isn't she coming to your house for the New Year?
Me: No, she wants me to go to her house for the New Year.
Shufen: Oh, what do you think?
Me: We'll see. We're not even sure what will happen between us
. Shufen: Since that's what you think, don't hold yourself back.
Me: (But I really didn't understand what "holding yourself back" meant. Later I learned that "holding yourself back" means being afraid that the other person will cling to you after you've had sex.)
Me: Hold yourself back what? What's there to hold back?
Shufen: I mean you two shouldn't sleep together.
Me: (When I heard this, I thought, "This is an opportunity!") What do you mean, sleep together? You mean having sex?
Shufen: (Clearly blushing a little, hehe) Kids these days know everything. Sigh, yes, that's it. Don't let the woman cling to you.
Me: Ah! Why is she clinging to me? (A word of advice to all you guys: love is something to do, but make sure you take precautions before you're ready to get married.)
Shufen: You're still so young, you wouldn't understand even if I told you.
Me: How can I understand if you don't tell me?
(I moved closer to Shufen, acting like a spoiled son, grabbing her hand and shaking it vigorously.)
This obviously amused her.
Shufen: How old are you? You already have a boyfriend, why are you still acting like a child? What if you two have sex and she gets pregnant? Getting married isn't just about marriage, do you have the financial means? There are many other things you can't even imagine.
(Speaking of this, I'm really scared. My family is very traditional. If my dad knew about this, he'd skin me alive.)
Me: What should I do? I've already done it with her.
Shufen: Don't do it again. There are quite a few kids like that nowadays, unmarried couples living together. It's on TV every day. Just be careful in the future and don't touch her.
Me: Okay. (At that time, I really had some thoughts and decided not to touch my girlfriend anymore. But after only a few seconds, I realized that Shufen's hand and arm were still in my hands. I subconsciously stroked them, not only her hand but also her arm.)
(Shufen obviously felt it too. She pretended to be nonchalant and pulled her hand away, then took the remote control to change the channel.)
But you don't know how fast my heart was beating. But when I realized that nothing was wrong, I gradually became bolder.
Me: Auntie, I learned how to read fortunes at school. Let me take a look at your
fortune. After saying that, I pulled Shufen's hand over and held it in my hand. Shufen pulled back a little, but with both of our hands together, she stopped struggling.
Shufen: You can even tell fortunes? Haha, look!
I gently stroked her hand, feeling the different texture compared to a young girl's.
Me: This is the life line, this is the marriage line, this is the life line, and the one in the middle is the career line.
(You guys didn't know these lines before, did you? I started bragging about them, saying things like, "You have a son, and a husband, your son is like this, your husband's last name..."—I claimed to know everything, which amused Shufen.)
Shufen: How can you calculate like that? Just say what you know.
Me: Haha, just kidding, I'll get you. See if I have some kind of fortune-telling ability, that everything I say is accurate, haha.
Shufen: It's accurate, you know that, how could it not be accurate? What else could you say? (If she hadn't asked this, I would have tried to trick her, I'd figured something out, so I asked.)
Me: Um, I really did say it.
Shufen: Go ahead, you've been bragging for so long
. Me: Actually, it's nothing much, it's just that your skin is better than my boyfriend's (compliment), and your hands feel better too.
Shufen: Don't say that again, I'm a grown woman now. I forgot to ask you yesterday, what do you want to eat? I'll go make you something.
(I thought if I left today, it would be a waste of this atmosphere.)
Me: Just make something simple.
(Shufen got up and went to the kitchen. At this moment, I was extremely conflicted, not knowing whether I should be bolder or stop there. After thinking about it, I decided to try.)
Shufen was indeed chopping vegetables in the kitchen. I walked over and pretended to accidentally touch her butt. She was wearing nylon pants, and they felt very soft.
After touching her like this two or three times, I decided to be bolder.
I walked behind her, hugged her waist, and shouted at the same time: Mom~~~!!!
When Shufen heard me call her that, she visibly stopped.
I hugged her and said, "Yangming is gone. If you miss your son, treat me like your own child. Tell me if anything happens."
After saying that, I began to savor the soft, elastic feel of Shufen's body, and she had a unique woman's fragrance.
I hugged her a little tighter and then let go.
But my heart was pounding, and my legs were trembling . I
decided to go to the main room to calm down and think things through.
After a while, Shufen called me to eat. I didn't pay attention to what I ate, but I saw her face, which was a little red. I thought she was so sexy and beautiful, as if every part of her body was incredibly attractive to me.
I hurriedly ate a few bites and said I was full, then ran to the main room.
At this point, I felt that something was going to happen.
A mature woman was no longer averse to me. What should I do?
After she finished tidying up, she came to the main room.
(At that time, the room was very quiet except for the sound of the TV. You might not believe it, but I felt it was really quiet and awkward.)
I thought I was quite eloquent, so
I should say something appropriate for the atmosphere
. Me: Auntie, um, I have something I want to ask.
Shufen: What is it?
Me: Um, my boyfriend and I had sex for an hour. Is that a normal time?
Shufen: I don't know, it depends on the individual. What's your boyfriend's family situation like? Me
: Oh. So-so, he has a younger brother.
Me: Um, it's almost Chinese New Year, shouldn't we buy Yangming some new clothes?
Shufen: I want to buy some, but I don't know what kind. He won't need them now, he's in the army and won't be back for the New Year. I don't know what he likes.
Me: I'll take care of him. Yangming is about the same age as me. I guess what I like, he'll like too. If he doesn't like it, I'll buy it for him.
Shufen: I'll ask my husband.
Me: Oh, okay, if there's nothing else, I'll go back now.
After saying that, I put on my shoes and went home. Today was so exciting! I touched her and hugged her; it was so great!
Around 6 PM, Yangming's dad called me, asking if I had time tomorrow to help him pick out some clothes.
I said no problem.
I never imagined tomorrow would be my lucky day
. The next day, I was restless at home, wondering what to do next.
I thought for a moment and went to her house to ring the doorbell. She opened the door for me.
Shufen: "Perfect timing! I was just about to call you. Let's go shopping in a bit and look at some clothes for Yangming.
" Me: "Oh."
I looked at Shufen's clothes; they were very traditional. I felt it was a sin for such a beautiful woman not to show her best side to others.
Me: "Auntie, I think you should dress up a bit. You forgot what I said the other day? If you dress up, you'll be like my sister, haha. You have clothes to wear, why not have some?"
Shufen: "You're such a grown woman, why are you still acting all cute?"
Me: That's not right. I think women should show their beauty to others, let them admire you with envious eyes, and pay attention to you.
Me: Just my personal opinion, haha, that's good too.
Shufen: Well, after I change my pants
, we'll get on the bus. I don't know why, maybe it's because it's almost Chinese New Year, and there are a lot of people buying New Year's goods, the bus is crowded
. We've read so many articles about taking advantage of women on buses, we can't just read them for nothing.
But I noticed that today, all the women on the bus had men escorting them
. There was no way to take advantage of other women, and I was also carrying my own... I remembered in the kitchen,
when that soft bottom got on the bus, Shufen got on first, and I followed her closely, holding her with both hands, smelling her feminine fragrance, my little thing pressing against her butt with each jolt of the bus. I really hoped this bus would never end.
But happy times are always short.
Shufen and I strolled around the street, looking around, and soon, we bought the clothes.
This time, after getting on the bus, I found a good spot (still no seats). I held onto the dashboard with one hand and put the other in my pocket. After the bus started moving, I slowly placed my hand on Shufen's buttocks.
Seeing that Shufen didn't seem to feel anything, I began to slowly move my hand. Shufen's buttocks were very full and very soft. I pressed my hand against her plump buttocks and blew air into her ear. Her face slowly started to turn red. She turned to look at me, and I looked directly into her eyes. I pressed my hand down hard, and I heard her let out a soft "Oh." That sharp look in her eyes almost scared me to death.
A few dozen seconds later, I noticed she didn't yell, but was still staring at me.
(But I thought, since she'd already noticed, there wouldn't be another chance, so I might as well squeeze as much as I could now. With that thought, I took my hand off the handrail, wrapped my arms around her waist, and with my other hand, pinched her buttocks hard without any restraint.)
Soon she realized that staring at me wouldn't stop my crazy behavior and would easily attract attention. She turned her head away. Seeing her like this, I became even bolder, and my hand around her waist began to move towards her breasts. She noticed my intention, took her hand off the handrail, and pressed my hand down firmly. Under these circumstances, we quickly arrived at our stop. Shufen got off the bus first, and I followed her with my head down.

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