her gentle heart

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I don't know the female protagonist's name or who she is on Weibo. She's in my WeChat contact list, so I'll just call her "she" here...
One day, I received a private message with a smiling emoji. I replied, "Hello."
She said, "I just read your Weibo. Your writing is good. You seem to have quite a few partners." I
replied, "You flatter me. I organize my thoughts when I'm in a good mood."
She said, "Your writing isn't as vulgar as others'." I replied
, "I'm not good at describing sex."
She said, "Your description is excellent and thought-provoking." I replied
, "I prefer to express my inner world, even though I'm actually a rough man."
She said, "You shouldn't be a casual man."
I replied, "That's too high a compliment. Haha, actually, I'm quite easy to like, but I don't know if that counts as casual."
She said, "Your story has delicate emotional descriptions, like a romance novel. Writing too directly would be vulgar. Reading your article makes one's imagination run wild."
I replied, "You flatter me. I don't write about sex in a dramatic way."
She said, "I'm open-minded but traditional in body." I replied,
"Do you usually wear perfume?"
She said, "Dior."
I replied, "CD?"
She replied, "Um, CD."
I said, "Me too, Dior and Davidoff."
She said, "You're a man of taste." I replied,
"My appearance is completely different from my Weibo."
She said, "You're the reserved type."
Then I sent her some photos of myself.
She said, "So handsome, thick chest hair." "So big." "How can it be so big?" "My heart is racing." "No wonder he attracts so many women." "Every woman you meet will be irresistible to you, right?"

That's how we started chatting. We added each other on WeChat, and as our conversations deepened, her care and thoughtfulness made me feel very comfortable. One day, she asked me what toys my child liked to play with. I sent her a picture of a Transformers toy, and she said, "Send me your address and phone number, and I'll buy a set for my child on JD.com." I was surprised and touched. I then gave her the mailing information, and a few days later, she even bought me a box of underwear and socks. Her thoughtfulness and selflessness moved me deeply… I remember the first time I called her, it was at noon. When I heard her voice, I was immediately aroused by her subtle yet explosive tone. I immediately hung up and sent her a short video showing my physical condition. When I called her back, I could hear her voice had changed. My reaction was strong, but I didn't expect her reaction to be even stronger…

Perhaps some things can only be explained by fate. We chatted for half a month, and then she had to come to Guangzhou to handle some business, but not… I came alone, but with a group of relatives and friends. Before she came, she warned me that we might not have a chance to meet. I said it was okay, even just a few minutes would be nice, but I wanted to see her…

She couldn't resist my insistence and agreed to let me pick her up at the airport, but only by peeking "secretly" from the arrival gate. I couldn't say hello, and she repeatedly told me not to be disrespectful. I repeatedly assured her that I would respect her. When the plane landed, she texted me to tell me what bag and clothes to bring. Finally, to my delight, she came out. Among a group of relatives and friends, I saw her. She was even more beautiful than in the photos, especially her eyes. When those expressive eyes looked at me, my heart was captivated. Although it was our first time meeting, and although we couldn't communicate verbally, we could both feel the affection in each other's eyes. My gaze followed her from the arrival area to the boarding point. Her figure became increasingly blurry, but the impression in my heart became clearer…

She was in Guangzhou for a short time, and we thought it might just be a fleeting meeting at the airport, but sometimes surprises happen at the right time. The next day at noon, she texted me, saying, "I'm staying at the Four Seasons Hotel in Zhujiang New Town. I'm planning to go shopping at Gaode Land Plaza. Would you be available for a walk?" I immediately replied that I could and took a car over. On the way, I was thinking about how to hug and kiss her, but when we met, there wasn't the enthusiastic embrace I had imagined. It was like we were old friends who had met countless times. It wasn't that I didn't want to, but her reserve and pride prevented me from having any improper thoughts. We strolled along the vicinity of the library. That day, Guangzhou had one of the best days of the year; the sky was a clear blue. I even had her model for me in the plaza and took some photos of her. When we reached the entrance of the Grand Theatre, she suddenly turned around and said, "If we go to the hotel now..." "Just chatting, is that okay?" I didn't immediately realize that we were only supposed to meet. But after a moment's hesitation, I said, "Sure."

On the way to the hotel, I put my arm around her shoulder; it was so stiff. I knew she was nervous, still struggling with her inner turmoil. Such a reserved, traditional woman—that's how different she was. At the hotel, I tried to take her down with a vengeance, afraid she'd change her mind. She pressed my shoulder and said, "Just chatting, please." How could I, burning with desire, agree? I could feel my erection almost bursting through my jeans. I pulled her into my arms, grabbed her hand, and placed it on my most erect part. That's how I overcame her last bit of reserve. We even took a shower together... Before I knew it, I had to undress her. Perhaps because she was so tight, or perhaps because I was too nervous, I ejaculated in less than two minutes—something I'd never experienced before. As I lay exhausted on the bed, she nestled against me tenderly, stroking me and telling me not to overthink it. She said she liked my scent, my strength, and my size. I knew she was trying to comfort me, but my male pride was amplified at that moment. More than ever, I wanted to get aroused and conquer her. Afterwards, we all went to shower, and it was only when I was kissing her that I truly appreciated her beauty—her round buttocks, sparse pubic hair, and a youthful pinkness beyond her years—she was so alluring. And what was truly captivating was her… Sensitive, her tongue teased me, her hand sliding across my crotch, reaching my most sensitive spot. I became aroused again and thrust in. This time, I was more skilled and forceful. If the first time she hesitated, half-heartedly accepting, the second time she completely let go of her inhibitions. We were both so absorbed. Soon I heard her cry out, a scream of "Husband, I'm coming!" Hearing such a seductive cry, I couldn't help but ejaculate. She climaxed, but it wasn't enough. I experienced two unprecedented premature ejaculations, especially in front of a woman I loved, a woman I might never see again. I felt so powerless…

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