The doubts of mature women

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"What did you make him call me?" I looked at Pheebe in utter surprise. She then pulled
the little boy in front of me, but he refused to look me in the eye, remaining hidden
behind her.

"I want him to call you Daddy. He's my son, and also your son. Are you
happy ?" Pheebe's smug expression left me completely bewildered. Why did I suddenly
have such a grown son? And there were several other people around, probably just like me, staring at
Pheebe, wondering what was going on. We had an old, clandestine relationship; back then,
nobody knew, so it was no wonder they were so surprised.

"Are you kidding me? How could he be my son? Didn't you already..." I started to speak,
but Pheebe put a finger to my lips, seemingly signaling me to stop talking there.
I realized it wasn't appropriate to say these things in public, so I immediately shut up. Then she whispered a few words in Mingjun and the others'
ears , and then forcefully pulled me and the little boy into the elevator.

"Everyone, please wait a moment. Photobee has some personal matters to attend to, so please wait a bit." On
the way , I heard Mingjun and Mingjue both using this phrase to greet the others. This gave me
a chance to explain things to Photobee and understand the whole story at once.

"Hmph, judging from your tone just now, you don't want to admit it, do you?" After closing the elevator door,
Photobe seemed like a completely different person. Gone was the gentle smile from before,
replaced by a disdainful look, and her words were clearly sarcastic: "
So you're saying that he was brought into this world by someone else, and I chose you to be the cheap father,
is that it? I knew you'd say that, and I'll show you the evidence now."

That wasn't what I meant. I just wanted to know why she
gave birth to the baby she was carrying. We did have a physical relationship back then.
After , I offered her money to have an abortion, but she said I was still studying, and all my money was going towards tuition and
living expenses. She said she wouldn't have any extra money for other expenses and would handle it herself. I never expected
her to not have an abortion and give birth to him. And now, hearing her speak so sharply, I didn't know
how to respond and could only listen to her continue.

"Don't you find it strange that I didn't abort and gave birth to him?" Phone not only
saw through my thoughts, but her words also hit the nail on the head: "You know what? I really, really love you so much,
that's why I didn't abort him back then. I wanted to give birth to him because I love you deeply, and I knew I
could marry you. When I returned to America, Daddy was furious when he found out I was pregnant out of wedlock, but for you and
for our baby, I argued with him a lot, ran away from home many times, and even threatened to kill myself,
because I believed you loved me too. I never expected that after five years of separation, you would say
such ." At this point, Phone was not only extremely angry, but also very emotional.

Soon, the elevator arrived at the 7th floor, and Phone dragged Stephen out of
the elevator . I followed them closely, wanting to know what evidence she had to prove that he was my son. Stephen, walking
ahead of me, followed his mother like this, occasionally turning his head to look at me. His
cute little face was a complete clone of Phoenix's, only lacking
the features of a father like Qixing. If someone said he was my son, I wouldn't
believe it unless I saw proof.

We arrived at room 715. Phoenix opened the door and went in alone, opening a black handbag next to
the TV . After a short while, he took out a form and handed it to me:
"This is the receipt for the paternity test I applied for at the laboratory. The results will be out in a few days." I
could see from the receipt that it was from a well-known paternity testing center in Guangzhou.

"How exactly did you get my DNA?"

"Didn't you meet with Mingjun and the others before? That's when they helped me extract
the DNA from your cup. You know, I didn't want to do this pointless thing, but I was most afraid that someone
would try to renege on the deal, so I did it. I never thought it would come in handy." Phoenix's tone was even more dissatisfied than
before . She crossed her arms and looked at me with eyes that seemed to want to kill me:
"If you still don't believe me, then pluck a hair from Stephen's head and have it tested."

So, when I met with Mingjun and the others, their excuse about work was just a pretext. Their real purpose was to
extract the DNA I left on the cup when I wasn't around.

I looked down at Stephen next to me. I don't know if it was because of my gaze, but he
immediately ran back to Phoenix's side in fear. At this moment, Phoenix took out a pair of scissors from another suitcase
, grabbed Stephen's hair, cut off a small section, and handed it to me. I
took it and put it in my pocket. After she put the scissors back
, she pulled Stephen to my side again. However, Stephen was still very afraid of me. No matter how many times Phoenix pushed him to my
side , he always held onto Phoenix's skirt and wouldn't let go.

" 　　I already told you he's your dad, why are you so afraid of him? Get out of this room right now !
" When Phoenix saw that Stephen wouldn't come near me, he got very angry, shook off Stephen's hand, forcibly carried him out of the hallway, and then slammed the door shut. 　　"Waaah... Mom... I 'm sorry... please open the door..." When Stephen saw his mother abandon him, he was instantly terrified the moment the door was slammed shut. He pounded on the door with all his might to apologize while crying very hard.

Although it was lunchtime and the party in the lobby had attracted many people,
there were practically no people left on the 7th floor besides Stephen and me. However, his loud, heart-wrenching cries echoed
throughout the corridor, and it was hard to guarantee that those still on the 7th floor wouldn't hear them. Seeing this scene, I think even
a stranger would feel sorry for the little boy crying so hoarsely.

"
I won't let you in unless you call him Dad." A harsh scolding voice came from inside
, and Stephen cried even louder after hearing it.

"Phoebe, please open the door first, okay? Don't frighten him. He's
innocent in what we're doing." Seeing Stephen like this, I suddenly felt pity for him, so I also knocked on
the door and pleaded for him, hoping that Phebe wouldn't act impulsively.

But after knocking for a long time, there was no sign of him opening the door. I thought about it carefully again. If this
child really was my biological son, even though I had no parental ties to him, he was still my flesh and blood, and I
didn't want to see him suffer unnecessary treatment because of what we were doing. So I had no choice but to use a temporary
measure and agree with Phebe.

"I'm sorry, Phebe, I believe you. Please open the door, okay? You're only making things worse for our
child!" Not long after I finished speaking, Phebe immediately opened the door. Stephen, his eyes red and
swollen saw his mother again and rushed over to hug Phoenix
's legs tightly, as if afraid that if he let go, he would never see his mother again.

"Okay, don't cry, baby . I won't leave you
alone . I'm worried because you're doing something wrong. Come on, baby, if you go to hug your dad, I'll buy you some candy, okay? " (Don't cry, baby, how could I abandon you? I'm angry because you did something wrong. Come on, baby , if you go and hug your dad, I'll buy you candy, okay?) 　　Phoenix knelt down and hugged Stephen to her chest. After listening to his mother's words, Stephen slowly turned his head to look at me. Although he still looked a little shy, under his mother's combination of gentle persuasion and firmness, he was no longer as afraid of me as before. 　　"Pick him up!" Phoenix stood up, brought Stephen back to my side, and said to me in a commanding tone. I had no choice but to do as she said, hugging Stephen in my arms. She wrapped her arms around my arms, gently kissed my cheek, and then regained her charming smile. Then she dragged me towards the elevator. I had been led by the nose by her ever since. 　　This time in the elevator, Phoenix wasn't as "fiery" as before. Instead, she nestled her head on my shoulder and said, "I have good news for you. I've convinced Daddy. He said he can accept you, but on the condition that you come back to America with me. He said that no matter what kind of job you have here, you have to quit it and learn how to do business there, because he 'll hand over his family business to you. He doesn't trust you to run the company if you don't know how. 　　He also said that since I'm his only daughter, all our future children, except Stephen, will have the surname Kok." 　　It's unbelievable that five years later, Phoenix has become so mature and charming, but her uncompromising tone and princess-like personality haven't changed at all. If I were to marry a woman like that , she definitely wouldn't be dutiful to her in-laws. In front of my own friends, I would be seen as a henpecked husband, and I would never be able to hold my head high in life. I would only ever be her, or even her family's, plaything. This makes me even more determined to break free from her will. However, confronting her now would definitely not do any good; it would only make things worse. So, I could only offer her a bitter smile. 　　I had been holding Stephen in the elevator for a while. Aside from being a bit introverted, he wasn't bad at all. He knew I meant no harm and began to settle down in my arms. Looking at his red, swollen, sky-blue eyes, I unconsciously felt a surge of pity and affection for him. 　　Stepping out of the elevator and walking into the buffet restaurant, the guests were still chatting and laughing. The Mingjun sisters were helping Photobee greet the guests; they seemed more like the stars of the day than Photobee herself. When the two sisters saw Huiyun and me come down, with Stephan still in my arms, they rushed over to chat with us. 　　"Phoebe, why did you take so long upstairs? The cake is ready, everyone's waiting for you to cut it!" 　　"Phoebe, whose birthday is it today?" I asked curiously . 　　"What's wrong with you? You even forgot my birthday? But it's good, so you'll remember it. Every year on this day, I want you to spend it with me." Pheebe didn't get angry; she just whispered in my ear , her sweet voice pleasing to my ears. 　　"Now, let's invite our birthday girl to make a wish and cut the cake!" Mingjue said to everyone, and everyone started clapping and singing "Happy Birthday" together. I joined in and pretended to sing too. 　　I initially thought Phoenix would go up on stage to cut the cake by herself, but to my surprise, she pulled Stephen and me up with her. Stephen wasn't used to being around so many people, so he hugged my leg with his little hands, rested his head on my pants, and avoided looking at everyone. It's truly unexpected that in just one hour, our relationship has changed so quickly from fear to dependence. It feels like a very strange feeling.

After everyone finished singing "Happy Birthday," Phonebe clasped her hands together and closed her eyes, as if she were truly
praying to the heavens: "I'm so happy and grateful that everyone could come to my birthday party and spend this time
with . But what makes me happiest is that besides celebrating my birthday with everyone, there's also a
man I've been waiting for for five years. I will be marrying this man in the near future, and I hope everyone
can be here for our wedding."

As Phonebe spoke, she looked at me with a sweet smile, which was tantamount to telling
everyone that her man was me. Everyone followed her gaze to me, and then the whole hall erupted
in enthusiastic applause.

For a man who knew her completely, being called the
man he had been waiting for for five years by such a mixed-race beauty would indeed be a happiness that many men would envy. But for me, who knew her very well, it was
like I had one foot in hell. So, while I outwardly smiled and joked with everyone, I was actually
a thousand times unwilling.

"Congratulations! Tianliang, you're getting married soon. I'm quite envious of you." People came over to
congratulate me, and I spotted Zijian in the crowd. He said these words to me, but I felt like
he was mocking me.

Afterwards, Phoenix cut the extra-large cake and distributed it to everyone. Some people went to
Phoenix to congratulate her, and Zijian took the opportunity to lead me to a corner of the hotel.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Why don't you tell her you're married so she
can cut off all contact with you? It would be better for you, for Huiyun, and for her!"

"Who doesn't know! But have you thought about Stephen? He could very well be my
son. Even though I don't want anything to do with her, if Stephen really is my son,
then we're inextricably linked. You don't know her character. She'll
do anything to achieve her goals. You don't know what happened on the 7th floor just now. She wanted
Stephen to call me 'Dad,' and when he refused, she locked him in front of the door. Even tigers don't eat their cubs,
but she can use her own son as a tool to achieve her goals. So tell me, what wouldn't she
do ? If Huiyun finds out about Stephen, what do you think the result will be?"

Zijian's words made me even more agitated.

"Who knows, maybe her son isn't yours, and she wants you to be a cheap father. You should get a paternity test done
."

"You think she didn't think of that? Guess what? She actually showed me the paternity test receipt.
She was afraid I wouldn't believe the son was mine, so she had a paternity test done for me beforehand. She even
cut off a piece of Stephen's hair and gave it to me so I could get a paternity test too. So
what do you think the chances are that Stephen is my son? But I can only blame myself for being
blinded by her appearance, which led to this mess."

"So what are your plans now? The longer this drags on, the harder it will be to resolve!"

"What good ideas do you have? If you help me sort this out, I'll cover all your sauna and massage fees for the next month
." I put my hand on Zijian's shoulder, feeling like I had staked everything
on him.

"It's simple, just make sure she stops focusing on you."

"Then what do you suggest?"

"Just be a little fierce to her. You're a man, you can't just
bow down give her attitude. Hit her if she does something wrong. If she knows you're not nice to her, she
'll definitely despise you, and then you'll be free." Zijian became smug about his plan.

"No way, I can't hit a woman. Besides, she's stronger than you think, absolutely
not . Do you have any other ideas?" I was troubled again.

"If that doesn't work, then just make her forget you, make her think you're not the most important man in her life
."

"How can I do that? Didn't you just hear what she said? She told others that I'm her
man and that she's going to marry me. How can I make her shift her focus?"

"Leave all that to me." Zijian always has a lot of clever ideas.
He's always there to help me when I'm in trouble, so knowing he'd be there was like sending charcoal in snowy weather.

"In that case, I'll leave this entirely to you." Hearing his words, I couldn't help but place my hands
on his arms. Just then, I saw the crowd starting to disperse. While I was still wondering what
was going , I saw Phoenix walk over with Stephen.

"So you're here! I've been looking for you everywhere! Tianliang, I'm sorry, I have something
to do with Mingjun and the others right now, so I can't keep you company. You should go home first! Come to my room on the 7th floor of the hotel at 9 pm tonight.
I have something to tell you, you have to come! Hehe!" Two charming dimples appeared on
her cheeks when she smiled, even Zijian couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. After she finished speaking, she
left .

After Phoenix left, Zijian also left, so I went home. Lying
on the sofa, I wondered what Phoenix had for me tonight. The whole house felt
cold and deserted , which reminded me of Huiyun in Hong Kong. So I picked up the phone and dialed Huiyun's mobile number.

"Beep...beep...the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later..." I
dialed several times, but the result was the same. I checked the time; it was 4:30 PM.
Perhaps she was out having fun with them and couldn't hear the phone ringing. So I made myself a cup of coffee in the kitchen
and sat down at my computer.

After browsing the internet for a while, I accidentally came across a blog on a certain website that
caught my eye—Cloud Rose. The background picture was of a beautiful manor, and
the roses in the manor looked particularly vibrant against the backdrop of blue sky and white clouds. I checked the blog's information and found the creation date...
The blog has been around for a while now. The blogger is a woman, and although her age is kept secret, you can tell she's
not very , because most of the pictures on her blog are of currently popular clothing styles, along with tips
on dressing up for girls and articles on cooking desserts.

However, these aren't what attracted me. What's most important is that there's only one article on the blog called
"He," and the experience described there is remarkably similar to mine. One post read:

"You might believe in fate, but I never have. I
always thought fate was so elusive and unreal, until I met him again. I don't know if it was
a trick or real destiny, but he, the man I once loved, appeared before me at a party
. I couldn't believe my eyes. He hadn't changed; he was still as charming as ever,
but he ignored them and went straight to me. Unexpectedly, after our long separation,
his first words to me were, 'I still can't forget you.' My heart isn't with him anymore,
but I still miss the days we spent together. I can't accept his love again,
but I still hope we can be friends."

Reading this, I, who deeply empathize, wanted to share my opinion: "This
is just fate playing tricks. Sometimes you run into people you don't want to see, and even if you want to see them again,
you might not be friends." After writing this on the message board, I started making dinner.

Time flew by. With mixed feelings, I drove to the hotel, looking up at the 7th floor,
wondering what Photobee's purpose was.

"Ding!" The elevator had reached the 7th floor. I slowly walked to Photobee's room and
stood in front of the door for a while. I wanted to knock, but for some reason, my index finger just wouldn't land.

From the moment I entered the hotel until now, I'd felt uneasy, and had a persistent
urge . But after a long internal struggle, I decided that since I was here, I should face it bravely. Having made up my mind, I
gently tapped on the door.

"Who is it?" After a short while, Photobee's voice came through.

"It's me, Tianliang!"

When the door opened, I was surprised to see Photobee wearing only a towel.
There were water droplets on her face, arms, and thighs, clearly she had just showered. At first glance, her cleavage
wasn't very deep, and her figure wasn't as good as Huiyun's, but because she was tall, it was enough to attract
many men.

"Come in!" When I entered, there were two glasses and several bottles of red wine on the table, but
Stephen was nowhere to be seen.

"I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"Why are you being so polite with me? Come, sit next to me." Phoenix
sat on the bed in the same outfit, her left leg naturally crossed over her right, a position that made my lower body involuntarily
swell.

"You said you had something to tell me tonight, I wonder what it is? By the way,
where's Stephen? I haven't seen him." She ignored my words, simply pouring red wine into two glasses and
handing one to me.

"It's just the two of us tonight, Stephen went to sleep in another room, so
no one will disturb us. Cheers!" Phoenix said, taking a swig of red wine
. I had no choice but to drink along with her.

After that, she told me a lot about her experiences in the United States over the past five years, and kept pouring me red wine. I
didn't really want to listen, but because I had drunk too much red wine, the alcohol made me less clear-headed.
Coupled with the sight of her partially concealed body, I couldn't calm myself down. My head felt
very heavy, and I suddenly lay down on the bed.

Although I was somewhat drunk, I wasn't completely out of it. I could still clearly see that at this
moment, Photobe slowly took off the towel from her body. In less than ten seconds,
the towel that had been covering all her important parts was off and thrown onto the bed. Her body was immediately exposed to me. Her breasts weren't as full
as Huiyun's, but you could see that they were well-shaped, and her buttocks had the curves of a Caucasian woman.

She quickly began to undress me, taking off all my clothes and pants in less than a minute,
leaving us both completely naked. It turned out that Photobee had always shaved her pubic hair, and
now there wasn't a single unsightly black mark around my vagina; the opening was completely exposed
to my view.

She proactively kissed my lips, her tongue slipping into my mouth. I unconsciously
fantasized that the person in front of me was Huiyun, so I responded with my own tongue. For some reason, when my
tongue entered hers, she decisively took it into her mouth and sprayed her saliva into mine
. Perhaps because we had both drunk red wine, her saliva had a slightly sweet taste. Her
two small breasts pressed against my chest, and I could feel our heartbeats quickening. After all, she was
the first woman I had been so intimate with since marrying Huiyun.

After some time, she parted our lips, and as she did so,
a thin strand of saliva was clearly visible connecting our mouths. Then, she grasped my genitals with her slender hand.

"Does it feel good?" She put one index finger in her mouth and the other hand on my penis,
stroking it up and down repeatedly. "Ah...ah..." I hadn't expected her to do this at all.

I wanted to say "no," but the pleasure from my genitals made me moan again and again.

After ten minutes of stroking, my penis was so engorged that it was starting to throb, and I was ready to penetrate,
although, to me, it looked rather short even when erect.

"Shoot!" Although Photobee kept rubbing my penis, she seemed a little
unsatisfied. But she didn't stop caressing my genitals; instead, she rubbed her own white,
clean .

"Mmm...ah...yes..." As she continued to rub, I could feel the tip of my penis.
Her vagina was already wet. Because her vagina was already very moist, and my penis was shorter
than average , insertion was effortless.

"Mmm...fuck my pussy hard...yes...more
dear..." When it was fully inside, Phoenix let out a very lewd moan
and actively twisted her body. She took my hands and placed them on her chest, and I instinctively
cupped her breasts in my hands. Although her breasts weren't as large as Huiyun's, perhaps because she was mixed-race, their
shape was well-maintained, and they felt amazing, with an elasticity that surpassed Huiyun's.

"Ah...ah...mmm..." Being too drunk, I could only
let . Because of the riding position, Phoenix's
body, affected by gravity, sucked my penis completely into her vaginal walls with each downward thrust.

Phoebe's approach to sex was indeed different from Huiyun's. Huiyun preferred me
to initiate the penetration, while Phoebe was the opposite; she liked to dominate the entire process, almost
like a queen. Unfortunately, my stamina was limited, and I couldn't withstand prolonged thrusting; the tingling sensation followed.

"I...I'm going to come..." I managed to squeeze out those words with all my might. Phoebe
immediately got off me and took my penis in her mouth, continuing the previous activity. After a while, I
forcefully inserted my entire penis into Phoebe's mouth, feeling a heat at the glans and ejaculating inside.

I saw Phoebe shoveling all the semen into her mouth.

Perhaps due to the recent frequent sex, when Phoebe spat the semen onto her hand
, the amount was less and more liquefied. But what happened next left me speechless:
Phoenix slurped the semen she had spat out back into her mouth, but instead of swallowing it immediately, she chewed it continuously
. Right in front of me, she swallowed all of my semen, and even licked the
remaining .

"How could you..." By the time I ejaculated, I was completely exhausted and had no strength left
to do anything. Phoenix rested her head on my chest and said, "Anything that's yours,
I like. You are mine." After she finished speaking, I drifted off to sleep.

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