My Sexual Experiences 3

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I just got back. So
I'll write down my third part.
He's the first man I've ever loved so deeply in my life.
The saying "the deeper the love, the deeper the hate"
probably applies here.
My husband knows this too. We've even argued and fought over him.
He came to Shenyang to see me once,
and I, clueless, took a day off and went out with him for a day, knowing he knew.
Oh my god
, back then we weren't into threesomes or anything like that.
Even now, more than two years later,
he keeps asking me if anything happened that day.
He says that even if something did happen, he wouldn't care.
Ugh.
I'm a pretty decent woman, by all accounts. I'm not that easygoing about betrayal and infidelity.
Okay,
back to the point.
We met
at a karaoke bar;
I won't go into the details.
The main thing is, he gave me a lot of trust.
Our first night together,
we booked a standard room near my house.
It was summer.
It was my second time stepping into Shijiazhuang.
He wasn't tall or handsome. And a little chubby, of course.
I didn't mind those things.
What I cared about most was the feeling. Because I didn't have a boyfriend, I could do whatever I wanted without worrying about anyone else's feelings.
And he, I knew. He was married. He had children. Maybe he and his wife weren't that passionate.
Most importantly,
on our first night together, besides holding me while we slept, he didn't do anything else.
Even though I wasn't wearing a bra, just a not-so-sexy outer garment, he didn't even touch my breasts.
This made me like him even more. At least I knew he wasn't a promiscuous man.
So, we spent the second night together again.
Later, because of a dormitory relocation, my friends and I moved to a cheap hotel.
After he finished his work, he came to pick us up to go out to eat.
That night, I drank a little too much.
I walked behind. He and my friends walked ahead.
He would pull me along for a while, then let go. Maybe he was afraid my friends would say something, or maybe he wasn't that concerned about me.
In the end, my friends went home.
He booked a room. It had one bed.
Because I was so dizzy,
I didn't pay much attention.
He told me to take a shower. I just stripped naked and went in.
I don't know what's wrong with me. Every time I drink too much, I can't control myself. I don't care who the other person is. Of course, it's not that I'm not sober, nor am I taking off my clothes in front of anyone. It's because I know he's not a bad person, and he wouldn't take pictures or anything. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so casual.
After showering, the steam made me even dizzier.
I came out wrapped in a towel after showering, not noticing his gaze or expression.
So, I just collapsed onto the bed.
He came out after showering
and gestured for me to rest early.
We'd already slept together for two nights. Although we hadn't been completely naked together before, it didn't feel like we were strangers.
But, he was lying next to me. Even though I know women should be reserved,
because of my feelings for him, the alcohol, and the fact that I really wanted it,
I held back and held back.
Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and told him: I want it.
He said: This isn't good. I don't want you to regret it later because you've drunk too much.
I remember I didn't say anything. I just said I wanted it.
Maybe he couldn't control himself anymore.
He kissed my lips directly. I could feel it. The movements were familiar. His tongue quickly entered my mouth, constantly stirring. He held my breath, ignoring my moans. Perhaps, this is the kind of awareness a man needs.
One hand kneaded my breasts. (Why does that word feel so awkward?)
The other hand wrapped around my neck. His mouth quickly moved to my most sensitive ear. Then I started moaning, completely disregarding whether anyone could hear.
I've forgotten if he licked my genitals. I only remember
his hand moving down, parting my labia, peeling back the skin, and directly flicking my clitoris back and forth. That's the most sensitive area I know of. Every time I touch it myself, it feels great. Let alone with him.
At that time, I kept shouting that I wanted it. But he just wouldn't give it to me. It was an anxious, itchy feeling. He kept saying he didn't want me to regret it, while simultaneously teasing me.
Anyway, when he first lifted my legs, he placed one on each shoulder and slowly inserted his penis.
He was very careful, afraid I'd get hurt.
The process was both gentle and vigorous.
Hehe~ (omitting a lot of details...) Sorry for wasting everyone's
time. Haha, I just feel I can't really describe that feeling. I can only imagine it.
Actually, you can imagine it too, right?
Finally,
I want to say: We are a couple from Shenyang, and sincerely welcome you to come .
We are currently only looking for couples from Shenyang, or single women. Or, if you can come to Shenyang, that's fine too.
Also, we only want couples around 23-35 years old.
Sorry about other ages, because we can't accept those who are too old or too young. We
sincerely look forward to it.
Welcome to leave a message, and I will add you.

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