True Story Sharing

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Life is short, twenty-seven years pass in the blink of an eye. One marriage, several fleeting romances.
For the past ten days, I've been browsing Caoliu (a Chinese online forum), reading many friends' sharing, and I've decided to write down my own experiences with these relationships, as a way of remembering them. Because I'm not good at writing, but these are all true stories, my thoughts might be a bit disorganized at times, please forgive me.
Today, I'll start with my female protagonist, L. L is someone I'm still in contact with and deeply love. She was the receptionist at my previous company—petite, intelligent, gentle, and considerate…in short, she fulfilled all my fantasies about a wife. When L first joined the company, I had just taken on a big client and was basically never in the office. However, out of habit, I would usually arrive half an hour early, and since she was the receptionist, she would also arrive early to open the door. At first, we weren't very familiar with each other. Every day, I would stand at the door playing on my phone before it was open, and when she arrived and opened the door, she would just smile and say, "Good morning." Then I would go to my office, and she would be busy with her work at the reception desk. During this time, we didn't talk much.
A week later, I accompanied my client to Europe, where we stayed for almost a month. During my time in Europe, I spent my days sunbathing, swimming, and going out to sea, feeling incredibly bored. I met up with a Chinese student studying abroad, which I'll share about later. However, the women I saw every day weren't like those on Victoria's Secret or TV shows—slim, hot, and mostly out of shape. Plus, I was a bit intimidated by the thick body hair of foreign men, so I didn't go out much. When I got back to the office and saw her, my eyes lit up: what a beautiful girl! My heart skipped a beat. From then on, I constantly created opportunities to spend time with her.
But what really made progress was helping her out. The company was having an event and bought a lot of gifts to give to clients, but because there were so many, the courier wouldn't deliver, and we had to pick them up ourselves. So I drove her there, and we talked a lot on the way. I learned that she had a child, and this was her first job after having a baby. Because I'm considered a senior employee with a good personality, many new employees or people from other departments would come to me with business-related questions. Even things she didn't understand when she first joined the company were things she asked me to ask, but for some reason, she didn't. She said I had a great personality, thanked me for going out with her… she said a lot, but I don't remember the specifics. Anyway, after that incident, our relationship became much closer.
Every day after that, I still arrived early, and she would arrive a little earlier than before, using the opportunity to chat. We would order takeout together, and she would occasionally come to our office for a chat or ask me for help. Even when I went to the restroom, I would ask her to come with me. Sometimes, she would come back from the restroom, and I would pull her along. If she really didn't want to go, she would wait for me outside.
Time passed, and it was the end of the year. Because the company's performance was good, the annual meeting was planned to be held in Thailand. It was a 7-day tour; the first 5 days were spent sightseeing, the 6th day was the meeting, and we returned on the evening of the 7th. Everyone was very happy, not expecting it to be our real opportunity to be together. I
won't go into the details of the Thailand tour, but it included the usual ladyboys, boat trips, etc. After the annual meeting on the sixth day, five of us who were close friends went to a bar, including her and me. We each drank a bottle of beer at the first bar, but we didn't think the show was very good, so we suggested going to another bar. On the way out, there were many people. Afraid she would leave, I pulled her arm, then let go, then pulled it back, then let go… I don't know if it was the alcohol emboldening me, or if I couldn't resist, but finally I held her hand tightly and didn't let go! At the bar, we naturally sat next to each other, drinking and watching the show, occasionally holding hands.
After leaving the bar, on the way back, several people squeezed into a covered van. She sat in front of me by the window, and I sat behind her. Taking advantage of the opportunity to talk, I naturally put my hand on her armrest, occasionally secretly touching her face by the window. She also occasionally gently bit my finger… Knowing that we were about to return to China, and I didn't know if I would have another chance after sobering up, I quietly told her I would look for her later when we got off the van.
After washing up in the room, I made an excuse to my roommate to go out for a bit, and then we went to the hotel lobby to sit and chat. Then, I naturally hugged her. Because I was worried about other colleagues passing by, I said we should go for a walk. Holding her hand, we went to a secluded spot, hugged, and kissed. Everything felt so natural, so effortless. I also touched her breasts for the first time; they were a little saggy, but okay, I liked them. I wanted to take them, but she wouldn't, saying she was afraid people would see and it wasn't safe, so I let her go home.
The next day, I woke up, terrified it was all a dream. I texted her, saying "Lazybones, wake up!" She replied with a smiley face, saying she was up. Knowing it wasn't convenient to chat, I didn't text again, but I knew it was all real.
On the plane back, we found an excuse to sit together, covered each other with a blanket, and under the blanket, our hands were clasped tightly!
The day after we returned from Thailand, after work, we were the last to leave. We talked about how she was home alone, but a friend had invited me to dinner, and for some reason, she said, "Come with me." She couldn't refuse, so she agreed, saying she'd be more careful later. After dinner, she left first, and my friend and I took a car home together. A voice kept reminding me that she was home alone. I texted her, asking if she wanted to come over, as I was also alone. She hesitated for a long time before agreeing, and then I told her where I would wait for her. (Later she said that if I had directly suggested we go to a hotel, she would have refused, and I might have thought she was rejecting me, and our relationship would have ended. But because I invited her to my place, she felt comfortable. It depends on the person, I guess; some people are hesitant to bring someone home the first time.) After I got home, I gave her a quick tour, and then I told her to go take a shower and use my towel while I took off my suit. She laughed and asked, "Where am I sleeping tonight?" I said it was fine, she could sleep wherever she liked. She hesitated for a moment, then went to the second bedroom and said, "I'm going to sleep now, see you tomorrow..." I knew she wouldn't close the door, but I immediately said, "I'll make you a bed." I closed the door and hugged her, and then things got a little inappropriate for children (because I truly love her, I won't share the details of our sex life, only my feelings about it. But I didn't expect her to be so tight even after having a child). Afterwards, I held her as we fell asleep, feeling very at ease.
The next day, she naturally used my toothbrush and towel, and I truly felt that this was the life I wanted.
Due to time constraints, I'll stop here for today. I'll finish sharing our story next time. (ps: I don't know how to post pictures )
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