[The Middle-Aged Woman I Fished on QQ - A Real Show-Off] (The End) Author: feitutu2046

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Those in the know understand that finding online friends these days is difficult. Don't be fooled by news reports of naive young girls being violated and losing
their virginity meeting online acquaintances. Those are the very few. The reality is that almost everyone you meet online
is either a scammer, a bar scammer, or a con artist. Even if you're lucky enough to meet someone promising, they'll immediately talk about money; otherwise, sex
is out of the question.

Therefore, I don't have high hopes for online friends. The person I'm about to tell
you about is an older woman I hooked up with a few years ago. We chatted for a long time before things finally got going.

I'm not particularly handsome myself. Back then, QQ was still relatively new, and people didn't really believe in QQ dating
. I added people randomly, and by accident, I added someone nearby. After adding them, their profile only had
a few photos, and their posts were minimal. I noticed their face wasn't bad-looking;
after the ravages of time, they even had a bit of a beauty's charm. They had large breasts, and their face was rounder and fuller.

I started chatting with her, but at first I was only vague and unresponsive, as is typical of QQ chat. Everyone
's . Later, I saw photos of her daughter on her QQ space, so I started talking to her about her daughter, school, and other things.
We gradually started chatting more, whether it was casual or not. Finally, one time she initiated a chat, asking what I was doing. I
felt like somewhere, so I started answering her every question. Everyone knows that women who chat on QQ are usually
lonely and empty inside. You have to make her feel like you're listening before she gradually lowers her guard.

We chatted like this for about half a year, mostly about everyday things, never saying anything inappropriate
. Of course, this half-year was all groundwork.

Later, WeChat became popular, and we added each other on WeChat. She started posting more updates, almost as if
she was doing it on purpose for me to see. For example, she would post pictures of how her new shoes looked on her feet, how pretty her bracelet was, or
how her boss was angry and scolding her. Of course, I would always flatter her in the comments. You know,
housewives actually have very few friends, and posting updates is just a way to find a sense of presence. As long as you cater to her, she feels that you
care about her.

Gradually, we contacted each other more frequently, and our conversations became more open. I learned that her husband was
a factory worker, earning only two or three thousand a month, and she was a saleswoman in a department store, selling cosmetics
.

Finally, on a stormy night, she contacted me again. We were both in bed,
communicating . I was horny and started teasing her. I asked her if we could talk about something exciting.
She asked what was exciting, and I said sex. She said okay, go ahead.

I asked, "Do you like sex?" She replied, "

It's alright, I like it."

I asked, "How old are you?"

She replied, "39, getting old ." I said, "Not old, still very beautiful!" She said, "Still beautiful? You're almost an old lady, don't disgust me.

" I said, "No, you're beautiful in my eyes" (a common tactic, though fake, it's effective). She said, "Come on , you're just teasing me." I said, "No, really, does your husband like having sex with you?" She said, "I've been busy lately and haven't done it in a long time." I said, "Want to do it? " She said, "It doesn't matter, it's the same whether I do it or not. I'm this age, I won't die if I don't do it." Of course, I hoped she could admit that she was a woman with a sex drive and wanted to have sex, so I could help her. But women don't usually admit it on their own, so I had to guide her. "What position do you like?" "I'm on the bottom and my husband is on top." " Haven't you tried other positions?" "No, I've watched porn, but I can't do those positions." "You watch porn, do you like watching it?" "No, my husband likes watching it, but I think it's disgusting. " "Oral sex, sucking cock?" "Sometimes, not often." "Does your husband like oral sex?" "Yeah, he likes it a lot, he always wants me to suck it for him, but I don't like it." "Would you be willing to let me suck it? My cock is very big." (Smirking, starting to tease) "No way. " "Why?" "You're not my husband." "Do you want to see my big cock?" "No." I still sent her a picture of my erection. "No way!" "Ugh, this is so annoying, what if my husband sees this?" At this point, I couldn't take it anymore and started masturbating. After a long time, I ignored her, and she sent me a WeChat message: "Asleep." "No." "What are you doing?" "Masturbating." "Really? Let me see." (There's a chance!) From that day on, the atmosphere of our chat changed, becoming playful and relaxed, which was a kind of progress. I showed her the semen I had ejaculated. "You ejaculated quite a lot." "Yeah, that's right, I'm great, and I masturbated while fantasizing about sleeping with you." "Ugh, this is so annoying, I'll get angry if you keep doing this." "Even if you're angry, I'll still say it, I like you." After a long silence, I went to take a shower. It was around midnight, and I was already sleepy when she suddenly sent me another message: "What do you like about me?" I was overjoyed; it seemed she was taking the bait. "I love your mature charm, that mature woman's beauty, full-figured, gentle. Just thinking about your body makes me want to ejaculate." "Actually, I also want to have sex with younger men, but I'm already this age, I don't want to go through that anymore. It would be so bad if people found out, my life would be ruined." I said it was okay, we could keep it a secret. Since your husband isn't home, come to my place, we can do it for an hour, and then I'll take you home. She was silent for a long time, and I didn't press her. These things depend on your own willingness. She never responded again . It's common for online friends to lose contact after a few words, even deleting each other's accounts. I didn't care whether she contacted me or not, but she didn't delete me, and I would occasionally leave a few random comments under her posts. A few months later, when I had completely forgotten about her, we met in real life that day...

I was driving back from running errands when I suddenly felt a bit tired. I noticed a fitness area on the road with
flowerbeds a nice view, so I decided to stop and rest. After parking, I saw a
woman sitting on a chain swing. I recognized her immediately. I walked over and offered her a bottle of water.

She was surprised to see me and smiled sheepishly. I smiled back, looking a little embarrassed.
That's how it is with online friends; you might get along well online, but in real life, you still have to go through a process of getting to know each other.

I asked her what she was doing there, and she said she was taking a walk on her day off. I said she hadn't been chatting with me lately
, and she said it was because I hadn't contacted her. Of course, that was just an excuse. I started chatting with her, saying she
was still so beautiful. She replied, "Go away," and lowered her head. I offered to treat her to dinner, but she said no. I then
suggested a walk. She said she wasn't going, so I said, "Then I'll just have sex with you." She blushed and laughed, saying, "Get lost, you're
so frivolous!" I laughed and said, "Anyway, your husband never touches you, so what if I have sex with you?" She said, "Who said that?
My husband is very skilled." We chatted for a while, and then she said she had to leave. This was our first meeting.
Of course, it was also an opportunity to restart our online chat.

That night, I sent her a WeChat message again, asking what she was doing. She said she had finished dinner and was playing on
the computer . I asked if her husband was there, and she said he had gone to work the night shift; it was just her and her daughter. Of course, I shamelessly
chatted with her then, telling her I still really liked her and that I'd been dreaming about her lately. She just chuckled and didn't
respond directly, so I asked what she was doing online. She said she was browsing Taobao, buying clothes. I said I could give her some
advice, and she agreed, sending me links to various clothes and shoes. I gave her my opinions,
mostly suggestive ones, like how she looked good in tank tops, how attractive she was with her large breasts, and
how platform heels or high-heeled sandals would suit her. I suggested whatever was provocative. Finally, I asked her which item she bought, and she
said she'd picked out several but didn't have enough money, and would buy them after getting paid in a few days. I saw my chance and said I'd
buy them for her. Women always want a bargain, and they get excited when they hear about getting a good deal. She asked if I was willing to spend
that much, and I said, "Well, I like you." She said no, but I insisted. I said, "Consider it a small gift from me,
okay?" She hesitated for a moment, but still sent me her Taobao account and password. I was a little excited;
it was the first time I'd been trusted. I opened my shopping cart and saw a very traditional dress, costing a little over a hundred yuan. The quality was
probably the kind you'd find for nine yuan and ninety cents with free shipping. Then I saw several other clothes and shoes in the cart, so
I bought them all. I told her it was all done, and when she logged in, she was surprised and said, "Why did you buy all this for me?" I said, "
Of course, because I like you."

From then on, her attitude towards me started to change. She started telling me everything and contacting me
more often. I told her that once the clothes arrived, she had to take pictures and send them to me. So, every time her husband worked the night shift
, she would send me photos of herself trying on clothes and shoes. I would then give her scathing critiques, of course, very explicit ones
, like saying she should show her crotch area, wear tight clothes, and show her heels, etc.
Gradually she started listening to me, which also meant she was dressing more and more provocatively.

I kept spending money on her. No matter how virtuous a woman is, she can't resist sweet talk. I became
increasingly unrestrained in front of her, often sending her pictures of penises, ejaculation, and oral sex
, saying I really wanted to have sex with her.

The opportunity slowly arrived. Finally, one summer night, while her husband was away on a business trip doing
installation work, she tried on the clothes I had bought for her—a sexy lingerie set, a very thin one-piece
that revealed her pubic hair. I saw the pictures she sent me, the front and back, and she even deliberately sent me
a section . I knew the time was right, so I encouraged her, saying, "We've been together for so long,
you know how I've treated you. Can you give me one time?" She hesitated for a moment, then agreed, saying, "Okay, come pick me up."

After bringing her to my house, I couldn't hold back any longer. She was dressed exactly as I had described: a miniskirt,
high heels , stockings, and a crop top, looking like she was twenty. She even said that since meeting me,
she felt ten years younger. I said, "More than ten years, even twenty!"

She said she wanted to take a shower, but I said no, I just wanted to smell her natural scent. She said okay, but
her vagina might smell a little pungent. I said that's exactly the smell I wanted.

Her body was dry and smooth. I slowly removed her clothes, saying, "It's been so long,
I've finally got to taste you." She said she'd wanted to give herself to me for a long time, but she
was too shy, considering her age.

Her skin was incredibly smooth, her legs shiny and oily. I envied her husband for having slept with this beauty for so many years. Since it

was our first time, we weren't familiar with each other's bodies, so we used the traditional position, missionary.
I put her legs on my neck, kissing her calves while penetrating her vagina. Her vagina was small and
delicate, and it was burning hot inside, like a volcano. Soon, my pent-up semen was released inside her.
After ejaculating once, I asked her to give me oral sex. She didn't resist at all. She wiped my glans with a wet wipe and started sucking
skillfully , making moaning sounds from time to time. She licked my penis all over with the tip of her tongue, then my
testicles and balls, playing with them. Then I told her I would lick her vulva and she
would suck my penis, which was 69. Her buttocks were really big, which made me very aroused. My penis
was naturally big and hard. After sucking for a while, she turned her back to me and inserted my penis into her vagina. She was panting and moaning as if she were
running . It felt so good. We did it twice more until we were both
exhausted. The last time, she put on her clothes but didn't wear underwear and asked me to take her home because her child
had to go to school the next day.

I reluctantly saw her off. Before leaving, I didn't forget to stick my finger into her vagina and stir it around
.

That's how our online relationship developed into a casual sex relationship. I told her that if she weren't married, I would buy her
a house and a car. She was quite realistic; she said she didn't want to leave her family and husband, and that having sex with me was
purely for excitement.

We gradually became familiar with each other's bodies, and our lovemaking became more and more skillful. We could both
quickly satisfy each other and prolong the time. We were both very satisfied with each other and never thought about ending it.
Our relationship deteriorated as her husband's business trips became less frequent, leading to fewer opportunities for us to meet. However,
our mutual desire never diminished. So, we'd find a quiet
spot , park my car there, and have sex in the car
. Unlike sex at home, it only lasted about ten or twenty minutes.

Later, I persuaded her to let me install a hidden camera in her bedroom. Whenever she was about to
have sex , she would send me a WeChat notification, and I would watch them. To ensure I could see her
body clearly, she even changed positions; previously it was always missionary, but now she tried to stay on top.
Sometimes, she would even make faces at the camera when her husband wasn't looking, knowing I could see.

[The End]

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