90s generation playing with mature women

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I'm a 90s kid, a junior member of this forum. I've been working for less than two years, and because I'm so busy, my dating success rate is low—only about a dozen women. My writing skills aren't great either. But in the spirit of sharing, I'd like to share some of my experiences and hope to interact with everyone. This 45-year-old woman was someone I met in Shantou. We added each other through WeChat's "People Nearby" feature. Let's call her Sister Xia. Sister Xia runs a small women's goods shop, mainly selling stockings, wallets, and the like. After we added each other on WeChat, Sister Xia kept praising how handsome I was. Haha, actually, I'm just a regular guy; everyone has different tastes. We started chatting online, just to pass the time. One time, we talked about family and marriage, and she said she wasn't very happy. I asked why, and she said her husband wasn't very good. Hearing this, I was secretly delighted, knowing my chance had come.

Haha, we chatted passionately for the next few days, talking about all sorts of things. After three days, I felt the time was right and said, "Sister Xia, let's meet." Sister Xia hesitated for a moment, then agreed. I remember it was during work hours, and it wasn't convenient for me to go out, so she drove to the entrance of my workplace. I got out and met her in her car. I remember Sister Xia was wearing light makeup, a black sweater, a leather skirt, and stockings. She had big eyes and a full figure, especially her breasts, which I'd estimate to be a C cup. She had a bit of a tummy, but overall, I was satisfied with her. At the beginning of the meeting, she said, "Wow, you're so young," and went on and on, basically implying that I was too young and not suitable, and that we should just be friends. Having put in so much effort, I wasn't going to leave disappointed. The first meeting was a good foundation for our first time sleeping together. Before she could finish speaking, I pulled her head down and gave her a passionate kiss, my hands not stopping, stroking her thigh. It was winter, and this little vixen was wearing relatively thin stockings, which gave me a secret thrill. After the kiss, she seemed a bit stunned and said, "Why did you kiss me like that? I was driving, what if..." I won't go into the details. After the meeting, because I had to go to work, I went home. We chatted on WeChat for a while afterward, and I kept telling her that age wasn't a problem, that I really liked her, and that she seemed very young. After a few days, she finally agreed to have an affair with me. We agreed to meet on Saturday and booked a room at a 7 Days Inn. I waited there first, and when she arrived, she pretended to be friendly, saying, "I'm here today just to chat, nothing else, okay?" I said, "Okay, let's just chat. Don't sit so far away, come closer, it'll be easier to talk." After a few words, I hugged her and started kissing her, my hands on her breasts. This slut was wearing stockings, and they felt so good. After kissing her for a while, I moved my hands down her neck to her chest, pushed up her clothes, and wow, her breasts were huge, white, and quite full, feeling amazing, though a little saggy. But for a 45-year-old, maintaining them like that was quite impressive. I sucked on both breasts alternately, and she couldn't take it anymore, moaning like a little girl. After kissing for a few minutes, I pulled down her pants and touched her vulva. A gush of vaginal fluid, like a flood, came out. I rubbed and kneaded it. She couldn't take it anymore and said, "Come in, I want it." I hadn't had sex in months, so I pulled down my pants and started. Inside, it was like soaking in a hot spring. Her vulva was a little loose, but the thrusting was very comfortable and powerful. As I thrust, I watched; her vulva wasn't very dark, and there wasn't much pubic hair—overall, it was nice. I thrust about a hundred or two hundred times before I couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated inside her. Later, I asked her, and she said she had a vasectomy and it wouldn't cause any problems. We did it again that day. Afterwards, I held her and chatted. She told me some of her past. This slut got married at 23 and had a lover outside when she was 25—a local truck driver, she said. They were together for over ten years before separating last year because her husband found out. She said she was now hated by him. She said she only had time to sneak in with me today because she was buying goods. She said I was her third man; before that, she'd only slept with her husband and lover. I asked her how it felt, and she said it was quite comfortable, but she didn't reach orgasm. She said she could only orgasm in the woman-on-top position, and that her vagina moved, so she could orgasm as soon as she squeezed; other positions didn't work. I said we should definitely try it next time. She agreed.

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