My landlady, Sister Ling

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This happened 11 years ago.

After I was discharged from the military at 25, I went north to work, but the company didn't provide accommodation, so I had to rent a place.
I rented an old-fashioned two-story detached house with a courtyard next to the company. The landlord was a 40-year-old trading
company owner. I called his wife Sister Ling, and she was happy to accept it. She was 38 years old, with fair skin, a petite
but full figure, and was a mature woman with curves.

They had been married for 10 years but had no children. Because the landlord's husband was often away on business trips and sometimes wouldn't come home overnight
, he wanted someone to keep his wife company for comfort. That's how I moved into the house.

After I moved in, the landlord was very kind to me. One time when I went to work, I saw them having breakfast, so she
invited me to have breakfast with her.

Over time, I became a regular customer for their breakfast, especially Sister Ling, who was particularly kind to me.

Sister Ling said, "It's inconvenient to be alone away from home, so you need to take good care of yourself. Sometimes she'll ask me to come home early at night,
and she'll even add extra food for me!"

One night, I suddenly needed to use the bathroom and hurriedly
opened the door, only to find my landlady taking a shower (she had a great figure). I quickly closed the door, and I was really worried about how I would get through the night. However, the
next day, Sister Ling seemed perfectly fine, getting up early as usual and preparing breakfast for me as before.

Because my landlord was often away on business trips, he also frequently socialized in Taiwan, always coming
home drunk. Sometimes I had to help Sister Ling carry him upstairs. Ever since I saw Sister Ling's naked body last time
, while helping my landlord, I would unconsciously glance at Sister Ling's loose neckline, her alluring
breasts appearing and disappearing before my eyes.

At first, Sister Ling didn't notice, but later, perhaps because I was too engrossed in looking, she realized that I was often taking the opportunity
to peep at her, but she didn't react at all. Whether it was Sister Ling's intention or my own wishful thinking, I always felt that Sister Ling
often used her husband's absence to subtly create opportunities for me to spy on her.

It happened one time after I was out doing business. The weather was so hot that I felt very uncomfortable, so
I went home to rest. When I got home, I met Sister Ling in the living room. She asked why I was back early, and I told her I wasn't feeling well
. Sister Ling said I might have heatstroke and told me to go to her room and lie on the bed. She said she would give me a massage, saying
I would .

So she took a spoon and some wine from the kitchen and started massaging me. During
the massage, we chatted on and off about everyday things. Throughout the massage, I kept stealing glances at her. Sister Ling was wearing a vest,
and I could vaguely see from the cuffs that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her fair, soft breasts were
shaking violently from the massage. This scene made me forget my heatstroke discomfort and aroused my most primal, animalistic desires.

My penis was hard and bulging against my pants, but remembering she was the landlord's wife, I wanted to have sex with Sister Ling but
didn't dare, so I could only stay lying down to avoid making a fool of myself.

When the shaving was almost finished, Sister Ling noticed me peeking at her. I thought to myself, "This is bad," and didn't know how to
react.

Unexpectedly, Sister Ling's reaction was completely different. She pointed at my erect penis and smiled wickedly, asking
, "You're staring at me with your whole thing hard, what are you trying to do?"

Hearing this, I got off the bed to apologize, but at that moment, Sister Ling stood next to me, her face flushed, her rapid breathing accompanied by the rise and fall of her chest. Combined with the unique fragrance
of a mature woman emanating from her , it truly made me lose my senses. 　　I couldn't resist bending down and kissing Ling-jie. She opened her eyes and looked at me, asking, "Aren't you afraid of my husband?" 　　I answered with a deep kiss, and my hands began to slip inside her collar, gently kneading and caressing her soft breasts. I saw Ling-jie's breathing quicken, and she moaned softly, "Mmm... mmm..." I moved to her side and began to remove her clothes. She only offered slight resistance before I removed all her clothes. She closed her eyes, allowing me to admire her entire body. 　　Ling-jie said shyly, "You have to promise me that we'll only do this once, and my husband won't know!" 　　I promised her, "I'll be satisfied as long as I can make love with Ling-jie once, but I don't have a condom, is that really okay?" 　　Ling-jie said, "Today is a safe period, you can ejaculate inside, it's okay!" 　　Hearing Ling-jie say this undoubtedly gave me a huge encouragement. I gently pushed Ling-jie down onto the bed, and on the bed, my lips kissed her small mouth. Ling-jie's tongue was already eagerly intertwining with mine. Lingjie would occasionally slip her fragrant tongue into my mouth, and we would passionately suck and swallow each other's saliva. Lingjie's desire gradually intensified, and she tightly embraced my head with both hands, her body writhing like a snake. My hands pressed and rubbed her nipples. Although Lingjie's breasts were full, her nipples were not large. Under my stimulation, her nipples quickly became engorged and hard. 　　At this moment, Lingjie's body continued to twist, and she let out moans: "Ugh... um... um... um ..." My hand also began to move downwards, touching the smooth and soft sparse pubic hair on her lower abdomen. Then Lingjie stretched out her hand and guided me down along the pubic bone covered by sparse and soft pubic hair at the junction of her thighs, caressing Lingjie's mysterious and alluring triangle area. Soon, I slid into her fleshy cleft, which was already wet with her own juices. The juices flowing from the cleft had already soaked my hand. 　　Ling's moans grew louder and louder: "Mmm... um... so comfortable... um... um ..." 　　She seemed to be responding to the thrusting of my fingers, her buttocks arching upwards, her brows furrowed, her face swaying from side to side. My kisses moved downwards, my body naturally turning around, first kissing her soft, alluring breasts. I couldn't resist burying my face in Ling's deep cleavage, passionately savoring the captivating scent unique to mature women. 　　Next, I sucked on Ling's nipples, continuously kissing downwards to her already wet and hot vulva. I gently licked her clitoris with my tongue and teeth, greedily sucking her secret moisture, doing everything I could to please her. I wanted Ling to know the pleasure of womanhood. 　　Seeing the time was right, I lifted my engorged penis, and with a "plop," the entire shaft plunged in.

I inserted it into Ling's vagina.

Ling cried out, "Ah...it hurts...it hurts...be gentle...slow down...don't move...I haven't
done it for months...it's so tight inside...ah...you have to be gentle..."

So I held back for a moment, letting my penis remain inside Ling's vagina, enjoying the
wonderful feeling of the warm, moist vaginal tightness. Then I lifted Ling's upper body and sucked on her nipples.

Ling's nipples seemed quite sensitive; even a light touch would cause her whole body to tremble. After sucking for a moment, I said,
"Ling, I'm sorry! I hurt you. You're very tight inside, but you're already very wet. Why is this?"

Ling replied, "For the past six months, my husband has been out socializing every day and has completely neglected my needs. I
had almost forgotten what sex felt like. It's your recent spying that has rekindled my long-dormant desires.
"

Just then, the phone rang. Ling said she wanted to answer it, but neither of us wanted to give up our pleasure together. So, I
held her legs and lifted her up. Ling wrapped her legs around my waist and held
me as she listened to the phone (like a koala). Luckily, Ling was petite, otherwise, this position would have been too much for me.

Loud music came from the phone, and while Ling listened, she endured the moans of pleasure
, only able to reply with a few "okay, okay"s before hanging up.

Ling whispered in my ear, "Her husband called; he has a business dinner tonight and will be home late." It seemed
like she was implying we could continue.

Since Ling said that, I slowly pushed forward again, and about thirty minutes later, we both
reached orgasm. I forcefully ejaculated my long-dormant semen into Ling's vagina, withdrawing my limp
penis, the semen flowing out.

Ling breathed softly, and after she rested for a while, I asked her, "How did it feel?"

Ling told me, "It was incredibly exciting; I've never felt anything like it before..."

From that time on, Ling, who used to only have one-night stands, would use the nights when her husband wasn't home to play
our forbidden game, simply because she was so satisfied! This relationship continued even after I got married,
until I was 33 when Ling immigrated to New Zealand with her husband. Even now, thinking back to those
days renting a place still brings back fond memories, and I miss Ling. I wonder if she's
happy in New Zealand.

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