Young married woman in the capital

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One year, I was on a business trip in Southwest China, though not in the same city as the first time I'd encountered that pharmacy girl. The project was nearing completion, and everything was smoothly coming to an end. Because I'd been answering questions in a group for a long time, I had gained some recognition and frequently came into contact with women, though I never really considered anything romantic. However, as my communication with a young woman became more frequent, that ambiguous feeling grew stronger each day, and it seemed like everything was heading in an uncontrollable direction. She was a young woman from out of town who had come to Beijing to work, from a modest, even poor, family. She was trying to find part-time work—legitimate jobs, like working as a supermarket promoter on weekends or other hourly work—but she was struggling financially. As our communication deepened, she gradually told me about her troubles. She always hoped I would go online to talk to her, but I was afraid things would get out of control, so I tried to stay offline to communicate with her, afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. Later, she told me that her husband was having an affair, and that he was using her money to go to hotels with other women. My husband isn't very capable; he changes jobs every few months, relying on the car she bought for him to do odd jobs or freelance work. Judging from this, this young woman seems quite lonely. Because I'm afraid of causing trouble in that area again, I've been trying to avoid her. Later, she told me she could clearly sense I was avoiding her, and she wanted to meet up and chat. So, on the night I returned to Beijing, I arranged to have dinner with her. She seemed happy, not expecting me to actually have dinner with her. As we chatted, we both fell silent, as if we'd run out of things to say, but this wasn't like her. The young woman's eyes started to wander, as if she wanted to say something but was afraid to. I guessed she wanted to spend the night with me. Later, she finally said she wanted to spend the night with me. I hesitated for a moment, and she said if I didn't want to, then pretend I hadn't said anything. I thought, even women are like this now; sigh! Men still can't escape this hurdle. We quickly paid the bill and went to a hotel. Entering the room, she said, "You must be tired from your journey. Take a shower and rest for a while." This young woman seemed quite considerate. I didn't stand on ceremony and took off my clothes in front of her. She shyly turned her head away and said, "How can you be like this? Don't you care about appearances?" I said, "Appearances? You mean we can just chat after checking into the room?" She laughed and pushed me into the bathroom. It felt like the distance between us had suddenly closed. After I came out, I told her I was clean. She smiled and said, "I've been working all day, I'm quite tired, I needed to take a shower." I wanted to laugh; women are good at finding excuses, even finding a reason to shower for sex. She was different from me. I said, "Let me help you undress." She was a little shy and turned to look at herself. This woman's skin was indeed quite fair. As the sound of water droplets splashing on the floor from the shower ended, I was impatient, hoping she would come out soon. But then time seemed to drag on, and she didn't come out. I asked her if she was finished showering, and why she hadn't come out yet. She told me she had finished showering a long time ago and didn't want to come out. I slowly moved from the bed to the bathroom door to see what was going on. She was wrapping a towel around herself, fiddling with it, her face flushed. When she saw me, she immediately squatted down and said, "Turn around, turn around quickly." I asked her what was wrong. I initially thought she had a scar or something unsightly, but I was wrong. She told me to get into bed and hide under the covers, and not to look. I did, and only then did she come out of the bathroom and sit on the edge of the bed. When I looked at her, her hair was wet, her face was blushing shyly, and she was fidgeting—she was incredibly cute. I don't know where I got the courage, but I lifted the covers and pulled her into bed, and then the following scenes unfolded... Two hungry snakes intertwined, sometimes moving up and down, sometimes wriggling back and forth, sometimes making loud colliding sounds, sometimes just lightly touching. Before long, my surging heart reached its peak. After a brief period of passion, the room calmed down. At this moment, I felt a little regretful because I had been too excited and hadn't taken any contraceptive measures. I told her I was sorry, I hadn't brought a condom. She smiled and said it wasn't my fault, she had forgotten about it. A little while later, we did it again. I wanted to stay with her all night, but an unexpected thing happened. It turned out she had told her husband she was working overtime that night, but her phone rang. Her husband had actually come to pick her up from work that day and asked her what time she would get off work. I truly admire women's ability to lie. She told her husband she wasn't at work, that her boss had sent her out on errands, and that she was on her way home from somewhere else. She asked her husband to wait for her at the subway exit. She told me her husband rarely picks her up, not even once a year, and she didn't know what had gotten into him today, but she had to go, hoping there would be another chance to be together... I walked her downstairs, and seeing there were no pharmacies around, I told her after she got into a taxi not to forget to take her medication. She chuckled on the other end of the phone and said, "Don't worry, even if I were pregnant, I wouldn't come looking for you... I'll take it." [The End]

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