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Forty-year-old young woman 

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Actually, asking a girl out isn't that difficult. During casual conversations, you need to switch between a serious and a nonchalant attitude. If you use a nonchalant approach to joke and make her happy, she'll generally be more receptive. With a little patience and guidance, you can usually get her to go to a hotel, especially with married women. This story's protagonist is a respectable 40-year-old married woman. (Character introduction: Me, born in the 90s.) Feifei (a respectable young woman), in her forties, I'm not sure exactly how old. One day at work, I was slacking off, and on my phone, I opened WeChat's "People Nearby" feature and added Feifei. We started chatting casually. At first, I couldn't see her Moments, and her profile picture was just a stock photo, so I had no idea what she looked like. But I was bored anyway, so I chatted casually, making jokes. I asked her to send a photo, and she sent a half-body shot, only showing her neck and legs in a black dress. She was slightly chubby, with a medium-sized bust, which was my type. I like slightly chubby girls because they feel better to touch and have sex with. I complimented her on how beautiful she was and expressed my desire to kiss her. She responded with a shy emoji on WeChat, saying I was too timid to actually kiss her, and that she wasn't good-looking. I didn't mind and subtly complimented her figure. We continued chatting like this (actually, at the same time, I was also chatting with several other women...). (I was chatting with her, so I didn't pay much attention to her reaction.) After chatting for two or three days, I felt it was about time, so I said I wanted to meet her and ask her out for a meal. Since we were nearby, and there was a large shopping mall nearby, I wanted to ask her to go shopping there. She replied that she was ugly and was afraid that she wouldn't look good when we met. I turned around and left. I emphasized that she wouldn't, that she had a good figure, and that I would kiss and hug her when I saw her, etc., and she agreed. We even exchanged selfies so we could get to know each other. We arranged to meet outside the mall at around 6 pm that day. I arrived first and shared my location on WeChat. I waited for her for about half an hour. I was still a little excited and nervous as I watched the WeChat location icon slowly approach me. Although there were many people shopping outside the mall that day, I still recognized her at a glance. She was wearing a floral dress, had fair skin, was slightly chubby, but not unattractive—I'd rate her a 6.5-7 out of 10. As soon as I saw her, I put my arm around her, and she leaned in without resistance, a little shy. Then I took her hand and led her to the mall, complimenting her on her looks and how pretty she was. My hand even wandered to her waist, which she didn't refuse. I knew I had a chance, so I took her to a grilled fish restaurant for dinner. We shared a beer, and she gradually became more talkative. We had a very pleasant meal and chatted. After dinner, around 8 or 9 pm, I suggested watching a movie (actually, I wanted to go to a hotel after the movie). She said it was too late and she had to go home. I didn't try to stop her (I knew I couldn't win her over today and would have to wait for another chance), and let her go home first. Our WeChat conversations progressed rapidly, with her constantly making suggestive and explicit remarks, which she responded to one by one. I was already calculating in my mind when the opportunity would come. One afternoon, she was off work and chatted with me at home. I knew my chance had come, so I asked her to go to a hotel with me. My reason was: I know you are very tired from work, and I happen to have a three-generation family tradition of massage. I can massage your shoulders to relieve your work fatigue. She replied that she was okay. I knew my chance had come, so I skipped work, went to the hotel, booked a room, and waited for her. After waiting a while, she texted me saying she was downstairs at the hotel. I asked her to come up, but she said she rarely came to hotels, let alone to meet men, so she was embarrassed to come up. I then launched into another round of sweet talk and personally went downstairs to pick her up and take her to the hotel. As soon as we entered the hotel room, I hugged and kissed her. She responded enthusiastically, without any of her initial embarrassment. But I didn't want to get to the point so quickly (young married women are actually very passionate, but if you want to maintain a good relationship with a young married woman or other women in the long term, you should give her a good experience), so I slowly pushed her away and guided her to sit on the bed, actually giving her a massage. I massaged her gently (my massage techniques have indeed been praised by several women), and slowly, until she lay down on the bed. Then, I kissed her cheeks and ears from behind. She moaned softly. I pried open her lips with my tongue, and she responded passionately, sucking on my tongue. At the same time, my hands became restless, roaming all over her body. Because she was wearing a dress, which suited me perfectly, my hands attacked from under the dress. However, flesh-colored high-cut stockings blocked the way, so I could only kiss her while using my fingers to tease her vaginal opening through the stockings. She hugged me tighter and tighter. I knew the time was right, so I slowly started to remove the stockings from her waist. Because she was lying down... It was indeed a bit difficult to remove the stockings on the bed, so I had to let her do it herself. She smiled and didn't say anything, lying on the bed and raising her legs to pull them off. I then took off her panties as well, and pressed her down, kissing her again. I slid two fingers into her vagina. Her vaginal opening was a bit dry, not as wet as I had imagined. I spread my two fingers and went in and out of her vagina several times before it slowly became a little lubricated. She moaned with pleasure, but she didn't seem to like me using my fingers. After a while, she pushed my hands away and asked me to use my penis to penetrate her. Hearing her offer so readily, I felt a surge of excitement, my penis already rock hard. I lifted her pale legs onto my shoulders and thrust in. Although she had two children and was over forty, her vagina was still very tight. At first, only half of my glans could fit in. After a few rubs, I was able to insert it all the way in. I thrust in and out several times, and her vagina was incredibly wet. Gradually, each thrust brought out fluid. I'm the kind of person who likes to tease during sex, so after a few deep thrusts, I pulled my penis out completely. She twisted her waist, begging me to put it back in. Each time I pulled out, a puddle of fluid came out. Later, we switched to a standing position for penetration, and I could hear a puddle of fluid dripping onto the floor when I pulled out. I won't go into the details, but I'm still in contact with this decent woman. I hope to find a good, respectable woman with whom I can maintain a long-term, stable relationship, but without disturbing her life. She's also very sensible and doesn't try to intrude too much into my life.

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