【Urban Kaleidoscope: The Elementary School Teacher】(Short Story - Completed)

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After graduating from university in 2002, I became a fitness instructor at a gym 　　in City C because of my major in physical education . After watching many foreign action movies, I developed a love for a strong
physique and had always strived to develop six-pack abs. I read many books on fitness
and trained according to specific methods for many years during university. While I wouldn't call myself incredibly strong, and certainly not as
muscular as Arnold Schwarzenegger, I did have some abs. With the help of books and my own practice,
I had many customers at my new gym. They were all young people, so they were easy to talk to. Most of my students
were young men. In each class, I explained fitness techniques and nutritional balance for muscle building
. I also trained with them, using the machines together. With their strong willpower,
they all successfully lost belly fat in just over a year. Later, some middle-aged men also came to our club.
I suggested they adjust their diet first, reducing their intake of high-fat foods and sugars, and drinking less
beer. If you stick to exercising every day for a period of time, you'll lose some weight after six months. The most important thing is
consistency. So, with the support of my brothers and uncles, I have quite a few teammates at the gym.
By 2004, due to the good income from the gym, I bought a three-
bedroom apartment in City C. I also used the extra money to buy a motorcycle (which I thought was a pretty good ride at the time).
In 2004, the internet also began to enter ordinary urban households. In particular, Tencent QQ chat and online
shopping became the fashion of the new era. Although I could surf the internet in the computer lab in college
, I never really liked the internet. I felt it was too virtual, and sitting in front of a computer would cause many
problems. But I didn't reject computers and the internet. For example, writing articles now is better than writing by hand. At least I
don't worry about my handwriting being messy. So, in the second half of 2004, I also spent money to buy a desktop computer
(at that time, there weren't many LCD monitors, and LCD monitors weren't affordable for ordinary families. Our
workplace still had 17-inch flat-screen monitors). I haven't used the computer much since I bought it. Firstly, I don't really enjoy
sitting in front of a computer, and secondly, I rarely have free time. I'm at work all day, even
eating lunch and dinner there, and usually don't get home until 8 PM. My daily life is quite regular.
However, I do have long weekends off.
As usual, I rested on the weekend. This morning, I did some strength training as planned, then
went downstairs for breakfast. I had arranged to go hiking with a colleague (hiking in autumn is great for weight loss. Friends,
if you have free time on the weekend, you should go hiking. It's good exercise and you can enjoy the beautiful scenery). But
something came up at my colleague's house, so I had to find something to do myself. After breakfast, I had nothing to do, and there wasn't
anything good on TV. I remembered I hadn't used the computer much, so I turned it on to watch some movies.
As usual, I logged into QQ. I don't know why, it's just a habit. I
logged into QQ while watching my movie. Just then, my QQ rang; a friend request
came in: "Hi, can we chat sometime?" I checked her profile and saw she was from the same city. I figured I had nothing else to do,
so I added her and we started chatting. During our chat, I learned
she was a primary school Chinese teacher. We talked about each other's lives. That's how we
met online, like friends meeting by chance.
If we saw each other online, we'd greet each other, and if we weren't busy, we'd chat for a while. We
chatted like this for over half a year, until around March 2005. One weekend, I saw her online and
greeted her. She replied as usual. But my intuition told me she was a little
unhappy. I tentatively asked her what was wrong. She said she'd been divorced for over half a year. The day we met
was a weekend after her divorce; she was bored and lonely at home, so she added me to chat. I advised her
to turn off the computer, go for a walk, meet more friends, and maybe she could find a man who loves her. She said that after
this marriage, she didn't want to date anymore; it was too tiring. I said, "How will you know there aren't
good men if you don't look? Maybe the next one will be right for you." We chatted like that
all afternoon, one trying to persuade the other, the other finding excuses. That evening, I went out to dinner with some colleagues and drank a bit too much. It was already
past 9 pm when I got back. After showering, I was about to go to bed when I saw a text message on my phone: "Why aren't you online tonight?
Where did you go?" I knew it was her, so I turned on the computer and logged into QQ. A series of messages followed: "Why aren't you on QQ yet
? I'm waiting for you. Where did you go? Did you go out on your bike again? Don't drink too much."
... For the first time, I felt someone care. Then another message came: "Where did you go? I
've been waiting for you in front of the computer." I replied: "Sorry, I went out for drinks with colleagues and stayed out a bit late."
She replied, "Did you ride your bike? You shouldn't ride if you've been drinking." I replied, "No, they brought me home
. Thanks for your concern." I asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet? It's good for your health to rest early." She
said, "I'm afraid to sleep every night, I can't sleep alone, I'm so lonely." I said, "This can't go on forever
." She said, "Yeah, it's so lonely after the divorce. Especially at night, I really want to have sex." When I heard this
, I wondered if it implied our relationship was that intimate. Before I could process it, she said, "Do you
have a girlfriend?" I said, "Not yet." She said, "Let me be your lover. I want to come see you tomorrow
and have sex with you." I…I…I was completely stunned. I never expected to encounter
something like this. I didn't know how to respond for a moment. She said, "Is it because you think I'm divorced?" I quickly explained, "
No." She said, "I'll come see you tomorrow. Come pick me up at the station." I said, "Okay."
The next day, after receiving her text message, I went to the station to pick her up. I saw her based on her description. She was wearing
a pink tracksuit. Her long hair was tied in a ponytail. She wasn't very tall, only about 1.55 meters.
右。她也看见了我，甜蜜的笑着：「比我想象中的你帅气多了，一个很阳光的邻
家大男孩。」「谢谢，帅字和我沾不到边儿。」我骑车带她回家去。她从后面抱
着我说道：「喜欢这样的感觉。很浪漫的感觉。一直都希望有个男人能这样带着
我飞奔在马路上。喜欢这样刺激的感觉。」我也被她感染了，就觉得我是王子，
骑马带着美丽的公主奔向幸福的生活。以前骑车怎么没有这样的感觉。回到家里
我们就迫不及待的热吻。我们都忘记了时间忘记了周围。只是热情的吻着。我的
手放到她的胸部上，软软的感觉让我头脑充血。完全失去了自我。她揣着粗气说：
「抱我到床上去。」我抱着她、吻着她慢慢走向卧室。把她放到床上，我们都疯
狂了。我们都快速脱掉对方的衣服，赤裸相对。她的奶子不是很大，可能ｃ罩杯
吧，不过奶头儿很尖，在我的舌头刺激下她开始叫床了。这时候她用手摸着我的
阴茎，用舌头先慢慢的舔着蛋蛋，然后舌头在龟头儿打圈，时不时的用嘴含着阴
茎，更然我疯狂的是她居然可以把我的阴茎完全含着我就可以感觉到她的喉咙了。
她玩弄一会儿我的阴茎后，直起身来对着我的阴茎坐了下去，「喔……好涨，好
满，好舒服。」她低声的吼道，这样上下用阴道套弄我的阴茎几十下后，她开始
转向前后摩擦。那多毛的阴阜摩擦着我的腹部以下。龟头儿很明显的感觉到了她
的子宫口的有规律收缩。「啊……喔……我要来了，我要来了……啊……」
我这时候也感觉到了性爱的欢畅。熟女就是不一样，懂得怎么样做爱最舒服，
看着她在上面舒服的表情，我翻身起来，一把把她压到身下，紫红色的阴茎对着
她的阴道用力的插了进去。「啊……好满好涨。」她叫道：「老公，用力的草我，
我半年都没有被人草了，今天一定要草个舒服。啊……喔……嗯……」。整个卧
室充斥着我们的叫声和啪啪的肉体撞击声。这样的姿势干了一会儿后，她说：
「我想被你从后面草，老公。」于是我从后面狠狠的插入，她也主动的往后挺这
样可以插得更深。两个奶子在空气中随着我们的运动一前一后的晃动。「老公，
用力点，像狗一样的草，我就是你的小母狗。狠狠的草我。」「老公，快点，我
又要来了，啊……我来了。好舒服。」我也叫道：「我也要射了。」「老公，快，
射到母狗的ｂｂ里面，喔……好烫哟。」随着我们一起剧烈的运动后，我们终于
安静了下来。她躺在我怀里，摸着我的脸说道：「从来没有草这样舒服过，谢谢
你。」她轻轻的吻了我一下。
从那以后我们也做了很多次的爱，只要有机会我们都会在家里做爱的。她是
个性欲很强的女人，我也喜欢这样的女人。不过她始终不愿意和我结婚。她只是
想和我做情人。不过我却很喜她，直到现在都没有变。

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