Life is a wonderful journey.

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Although I don't have much experience, I've been involved in couples' dating for many years. I first heard about it from the news about Li Yinhe being criticized, and I was incredibly surprised: would anyone really do that? Later, I browsed some websites and read some articles, and slowly began to believe and accept it. Indeed, life is short, fleeting, and ephemeral. All we can do is try to make ourselves happier and more joyful. Mutual consent and intimacy, as long as it doesn't harm society or others, are purely moral nonsense. Morality, in the end, serves politics. A hundred years ago, polygamy was allowed, while strangers holding hands would likely be condemned. Doesn't that seem absurd now?
I started trying to persuade my wife, but I don't know if my methods were wrong or if she was too stubborn; in any case, I've been at a loss for years, making no progress. Just when I was starting to lose hope, fate opened another window for me.
A few years ago, I lived in Meijie's neighborhood in Jiangbei District, Chongqing. One day, my QQ (a Chinese instant messaging platform) suddenly lit up with a message from a stranger adding me. I was thirty years old at the time, and she was a year older than me. I started calling her Sister Mei. Curious, I asked her how she managed to add me. It turned out I had left a message on a website, and she found me. After adding her, I was quite busy for a while, so we only chatted occasionally on QQ, and our conversations weren't very deep. However, we still developed a mutual liking for each other. Sister Mei and her husband, Brother Song, had a very good relationship, and Brother Song trusted her completely, so Sister Mei was in charge of selecting and meeting her. Sister Mei was a doctor, and Brother Song was a manager at a company. One evening, I chatted with Sister Mei for a bit, and she suggested we video chat. When I opened the video, I saw Sister Mei and Brother Song. Sister Mei was the type of woman who scored 80 out of 100 in looks, on the fuller side, with fair skin. Brother Song looked like a typical northerner, rugged and tall. During the video, they invited me to visit Yongchuan sometime, and I said I definitely would.
Not long after, I made a special trip to Yongchuan. But I received a call on the way, and that evening I had to return due to some business. Sister Mei and Brother Song picked me up at the highway exit. The real Sister Mei was even more beautiful than in the videos, possessing a captivating and alluring femininity. That evening, we ate together. Perhaps it was fate, but there was no awkwardness between the three of us; we chatted casually and relaxed. During the meal, Brother Song mentioned how he and Sister Mei seduced Sister Mei's older sister, and the three of them had a good time together. They also talked about some genuine friends they had met in their circle, even sending each other local specialties like sausages and cured meat during holidays. They were very open-minded, truly considering some people as important friends in their lives.
After dinner, Brother Song suggested a walk by Phoenix Lake. The three of us walked and talked, gradually reaching a secluded lakeside. It was a summer evening, and Sister Mei was wearing a short skirt that accentuated her curves. She wore a small top, revealing her full breasts, which swayed as she walked. A fiery desire ignited within me, like thirst, causing me to swallow repeatedly. However, I had no experience and didn't know what to say or how to start. Brother Song quickly noticed where my gaze lingered and said with a grin, "Brother, don't be shy, be bold, I'll keep watch for you." Sister Mei, hearing this, laughed and cursed, "You rascal, you're so lewd!" Brother Song took a few steps forward, and Sister Mei and I followed behind. Reaching a railing, I gently pushed Sister Mei against it and began to embrace her. The instant our bodies touched, I felt as if I were melting into Sister Mei's soft and supple body. Her breasts pressed tightly against me, making it almost impossible for me to breathe, yet I wished I could just suffocate like that. My hands began to caress and knead Sister Mei's full, firm buttocks. After a while, one hand slowly slid under her skirt, reaching into her panties, and began to make intimate contact. My other hand reached to Sister Mei's chest, gently lifting her bra, grabbing her breast, kneading and stroking her nipples. Instantly, I felt Sister Mei's nipples harden and stand erect. My tongue and lips began to roam over her neck and earlobes. Mei tried to hold back, breathing heavily, but soon she couldn't control her moans. Just then, Brother Song came over. He roughly turned Mei over, so she was facing the railing, and I was facing her. He stood behind her, completely pulling her shirt up to her neck, exposing her upper body to me. My blood rushed, and I lowered my head, taking one of Mei's nipples into my mouth while kneading her other breast with one hand. Brother Song attacked her from behind, caressing her breasts and kissing the back of her neck. Mei began to cry out uncontrollably, her body going limp and unable to stand. Brother Song then half-removed Mei's skirt and pulled down her panties, exposing her genitals naked before me. I slid my hand down, caressing her vulva, and was about to insert my fingers into her opening when I suddenly remembered I hadn't washed my hands after dinner that night. Afraid of bringing germs into Mei's body, I forcibly suppressed the urge.
A beautiful day, a perfect setting, and burning desire—it should have been a wonderful time to have sex in the open. However, neither of us expected our first meeting to go so far, so we didn't bring a condom. Perhaps because of the doctor, Sister Mei subtly noticed my consideration for her hygiene and didn't insert her fingers. She panted and offered, "Shall I kiss you to finish? Old Song, go get a bottle of water from the car to wash yourself." I was so touched! Brother Song quickly returned to the car with a bottle of water, but it was only half full, a small amount. Sister Mei hesitated. I said, "Sister Mei, let's relax another time. Could you just use your hand to finish for me today? I'm already so happy!" Sister Mei smiled and said, "Sure, of course." And so, soon, I ejaculated in her gentle, soft hands.
Before leaving, I took out a box of Swiss chocolates I'd brought for them from the car. They even gave me a local specialty, Yongchuan preserved eggs. We agreed to meet again in Chongqing next week. (To be continued)

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