Nighttime car sex is great

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At 10 PM, I went to pick her up downstairs at her apartment building again. We got into my car, the usual spot. After turning off the engine, I tossed my cigarette to the back seat and said, "Smoking less isn't good." She asked, "Then why do you smoke?" I thought for a moment and said, "When I was little, it was out of curiosity, for fun. Now it's a way to relieve stress." She didn't say anything, lit a cigarette, opened the window, and said, "Your car smells so good. Do you still like to wear perfume?" I said, "Yeah, smoking makes me smell bad, and I'm afraid clients will find it offensive." She said, "You're still so thoughtful." I didn't say anything. After she finished her cigarette, I gave her a piece of chewing gum. She hesitated for a moment and ate it. I said, "Don't let the kids know if you smell like smoke when you get home." She took it and popped it into her mouth. She said, "I never thought I'd see you after more than ten years." I said, "Yeah, what a coincidence." She said, "I've seen your QQ space a few times, years ago, but you never post photos. You still don't like being in front of the camera." I said, "Yeah, I'm ugly, afraid people will dislike me." She laughed and said, "Who dislikes me?" I said, "I don't know, I just don't like it." At this point, she tapped my shoulder and said, "Can't you come to the back seat and talk to me?" I hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

After we got to the back row, I didn't sit very close to her. She was on the far right, and I was on the far left. We chatted briefly, and she asked if I could lean on her shoulder. I looked at her and said yes, so I sat down. She rested her head on my shoulder, and we didn't say anything. Then I noticed her hair smelled really good. I looked down at her, and she suddenly looked up at me. After a few seconds of eye contact, I kissed her on the lips. I don't know why, but she didn't resist. After about a minute, she pushed me away and said, "What are you doing?" I said, "I'm kissing you." She said, "You pervert." I said, "So what if I'm a pervert? I'll take you home." She said okay. After I took her home, we didn't contact each other for two days.

For the next two days, we didn't speak to each other. Finally, on the third day, she couldn't hold back and told me that her stomach hurt and she might be about to get her period. I told her not to catch a cold, and then I went to JD.com and bought her some abdominal warming patches, thinking they would make her feel better. I didn't think anything of it at the time. The next day, when the delivery arrived, she said, "You bought me something?" I said, "Hmm, this will feel better." She thanked me, and I said, "It's okay, I'm busy." That evening, after she got off work, she asked me to meet her. I said okay. Luckily, we lived in the same district. Winters in H city are very cold, and our agreed time was quite close to my get off work schedule. When I drove, the car was still cold; I didn't have time to warm it up. I only warmed up when I arrived at her house. After we got there, I sat in the back seat. My hands were freezing. When she took out a lighter from my hand, she touched it and said, "Why are your hands so cold?" I said, "I was in such a rush when I got out that I didn't warm up the car." She pulled my hand to hers and put it in her own. In her hand, I looked at her, and she looked at me. I pounced on her and kissed her. She hugged me, and we entwined. I slowly placed my hand on her breast. She wasn't wearing a bra. When I rubbed her breast, she said it was cold. I ignored her and continued kissing and caressing her. Slowly, my hand warmed up, and I pulled her into my arms. I leaned against the car door, and she leaned against me. Because my car was a minivan, it was quite spacious. Her breathing became heavier, and she gasped for breath. I whispered in her ear, "You smell so good." She said, "I just finished showering, and you called." I asked, "Was it for me?" She said no, she showers every day. I ignored her and gradually slipped my hand into her private area. It was already soaking wet. I thought, "So much water." I asked her how long it had been since she had sex. She said about two weeks, since her husband left. I asked if she usually used her hand. She said no.

I played with her labia, but I didn't penetrate her. One hand held her breast. A hand caressed her labia. She gripped my arm tightly and said, "I want it." I didn't listen to her. I turned her over, took off my pants, and said I didn't know how to give oral sex, which I found offensive. I hesitated for a moment, then didn't let her give me oral sex. I took off her pajama bottoms, and there were no underwear underneath. Her genitals were already very wet, her pubic hair was all matted together, and the white discharge made her vulva look especially lewd. I took off my pants, put her legs on my shoulders, pressed myself against her, and kissed her. As we kissed each other and became entangled, and she was completely absorbed in the feeling, I took my penis and thrust it directly into her vagina. She didn't expect me to do this, and she let out a soft moan and hugged me tightly. Her vagina wasn't very loose, nor was it very close, but she was very excited. I could feel her breathing was heavy. After I inserted my penis into her vagina, she hugged me tightly. Her vagina was so wet that it had flowed down her vagina to her anus and onto the car seat. I touched it and smelled it; there was no odor, thankfully.

Then I lifted her legs and gently thrust into her vagina. At this moment, she whispered, "Harder." She didn't moan but held back. After she finished speaking, I thrust into her forcefully. She didn't expect my sudden enthusiasm and immediately covered her mouth with her hand. I looked at her and said, "What, afraid someone will hear?" She nodded. After about three minutes of thrusting, I felt her buttocks lift up, and her vagina tightly gripped my penis. I knew she was about to climax, so I pressed down on her legs and thrust into her harder. She gripped my arm tightly, and just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly let out a moan and let go of me. I knew she had climaxed. I thrust into her a few more times and ejaculated on her stomach. She looked at me and said, "My clothes are all dirty." I said, "I'm being kind by not making you eat." She said, "I would never eat. My husband once made me eat, and I didn't eat for two days." I didn't say anything. After cleaning her up, I took her home. The next day, she said she didn't expect to do this with me. I said, "And then?" She said, "I had my first orgasm yesterday." I said, "You've never had one before?" She said, "Yeah, I've never experienced this in all these years of marriage." I said, "I'll show you what a woman's pleasure is." She said, "Really?" I said, "Yeah." In the following days, I went to see her a few times, mostly having sex in my car. Because she was working and didn't have time off, while I had more free time after work, this continued for about a month. Then she got her period, and I didn't go to see her anymore.

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