Sensitive body

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A woman, surnamed G, separated from her husband, lives in the same neighborhood as me. She's 170cm tall, slightly chubby, with big eyes, beautiful double eyelids, a full forehead and face, and cherry lips—a classic "lucky wife" face. Her breasts are a C-cup, neither too big nor too small, and she has a very pleasant voice, excellent oral sex, and great in bed… Once, I asked about shopping in the neighborhood's WeChat group, and she answered me briefly. I then added her as a friend. We didn't chat for about six months after becoming friends, but occasionally she would like my posts on WeChat Moments. Since I often post about photography, food, and fitness, it probably caught her attention. Her posts created a good impression on her, and things naturally progressed from there. At first, I belittled myself, then subtly complimented her on her smart and cute child, and praised her beauty, elegance, and pleasant voice… Later, we started dating. We went out twice, saw movies twice, and during the movies, I only hugged her and touched her breasts briefly; nothing else happened. The third time, she agreed to go to a hotel to chat, but wouldn't let me do anything else. I thought to myself, once we're in the hotel, she won't have a say in what I want. And indeed, it didn't happen. In the room, she only let me hug her, not touch or kiss her. She said if she wouldn't give in this time, she would next time we went to a hotel… She wasn't on her period, so why wouldn't she let me? Later, I realized the reason was that she was afraid I was setting her up…

The second time we went to a hotel was a week later, and she truly meant what she said, completely surrendering her sensitive body to me… The first time we went to a hotel, it didn't happen. Back home, we chatted as carefully as before, not daring to make the slightest mistake, because I was afraid she would change her mind. That week of waiting was incredibly anxious, like a cat on a hot tin roof. A week later, we successfully went to a hotel. Beforehand, I did a few sets of push-ups and sit-ups to improve my sexual performance. That day, she wore a black dress, revealing her slender, white legs, which perfectly complemented her delicate, auspicious face—mature, dignified, and beautiful. I stared at her intently, my eyes gleaming like a wolf, ready to devour her whole. She seemed a little shy, even pulling the curtains closed and shutting the door while we showered so I wouldn't peek. After the shower, I gently pulled her into my arms, caressing her smooth back and buttocks, inhaling the faint fragrance of her hair and body. During foreplay, we chatted and caressed each other, French kissing, and I even made her call me "husband." She took the initiative to touch my penis, and later I made her kneel down and kiss it. She obediently did so, her oral skills were superb, no teeth involved, she took my testicles into her mouth and sucked hard, it almost felt like they were going to burst! Then she made me kiss her ears, her ears being her most sensitive spot. When I kissed her ears, she got goosebumps all over. While I kissed her ears, I touched her genitals; she was very wet. After some foreplay, she couldn't resist and told me to hurry up and go in. I put on a condom, held my penis, and thrust in with all my might... The moment I entered, I felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure and conquest. It had taken me more than half a year from adding her as a friend to actually entering her body, making it the longest I'd ever had a casual hookup, so I couldn't help but feel a little smug. After entering, I slowly moved in and out, feeling her opening. Perhaps because of her natural childbirth, her opening wasn't tight, but it was very wet and felt very slippery. As I slowly penetrated her, she said, "It's so good, this feeling is so good. I wish I had known this would happen and given it to you the first time." She kept making sounds, not the usual "ah" sounds of lovemaking, but rather a long, drawn-out sound that gradually grew louder, which was incredibly arousing. Later, I sped up, and she kept pinching my back with her nails, which felt both painful and pleasurable, haha. This time it lasted a long time, about forty minutes excluding foreplay. We changed positions, and she kept moaning that she was enjoying it. Strangely, she didn't come. She said she couldn't, but she felt very happy and comfortable... I was very puzzled. During the trip, she agreed to have sex without a condom. When I was about to ejaculate, she said she'd shoot in her mouth, so I gave her a blowjob and made her swallow it without hesitation. Afterwards, she said I was very sweet… Our relationship lasted about six months, and we had sex about twenty times—in the car, on the rooftop, on her bed, and even in the stairwell of her apartment building. Later, she became pregnant with her second child, and our relationship gradually cooled. Now we've deleted each other on WeChat and don't contact each other, but we know each other's apartment buildings. It's better to be apart; living too close makes it easy to get carried away. [The End]

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