[A night of passionate lovemaking]

My wife isn't around, and I feel incredibly empty. I just want someone to be with me.
I met her online. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a lot of femininity, so I sent her a friend request. We started by chatting about work and family, but we got along really well. She seemed quite open, so I gave her my phone number and asked for hers. Things just naturally progressed.
Actually, we're both married. Her husband is away on a business trip. Loneliness brought us together. After chatting for a few days, she contacted me almost every day. Sometimes, if she didn't see me, she would text me, often talking about her past relationships. I know what she's thinking. Women who come to these kinds of lonely websites just want a man to keep them company. But as time went on, maybe it was just me, but sometimes I felt like something was missing if I didn't talk to her. I don't know if I was attracted to her or if it was just male nature, but I gradually started saying some flirtatious things to her, but nothing too inappropriate. In short, we kind of had mutual feelings for each other.
My wife wasn't home yet, and I didn't want to cook, so I ate out every meal. That night, I felt it was boring to eat alone, so I asked her out. She was happy and agreed. To be honest, she was much prettier than in the photos when we first met. She had clearly dressed up carefully. Although she was slightly plump, women like that are perhaps more likely to capture a man's heart. That night, we sat in a restaurant eating, drinking, and chatting. Honestly, her voice was so captivating, and her laughter was always gentle and comforting. When I served her food or poured her drinks, she would always glance at me before taking them. I saw another meaning in her eyes; perhaps she mistook my concern for love. However, as a man, being with her did give me psychological satisfaction. Frankly, I also liked her a little. Perhaps it's inevitable that feelings develop after knowing each other for a long time.
Liking doesn't mean loving; I understand that very well. I never imagined loving two women at the same time. But infidelity isn't just a man's problem; sometimes it's caused by women too. I have to say, women these days are indeed too open-minded. That night she was a little drunk. I carefully helped her out of the restaurant. She didn't avoid me; instead, she leaned against me. Perhaps it was because she was drunk and instinctively leaned on me, but her soft body, especially the deep cleavage when she bent over, awakened the desires hidden deep within me. So I became bold and slowly pulled her into my arms, pressing against her full breasts. She noticed my infidelity and glanced at me. At that close distance, I could see she was nervous, but she didn't say anything. This completely relaxed me. Coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, I had the thought of cheating on her for the first time. I felt she was incredibly alluring. To be honest,
I don't want to glorify my actions, but at that time, the situation and the physical torment had made me forget about morality and responsibility. Perhaps some people will call me shameless, but at least we slept together. I didn't abandon my family. Whatever the reason, we were simply attracted to each other. Who cares about love or anything like that? That night, I hailed a taxi. I could tell she had feelings for me too, so I stopped beating around the bush and asked if she wanted to go to a hotel to rest. She didn't nod, but got into the car with me. I knew she had agreed. Once inside the hotel, I was on the bed, and she took off her clothes on the floor. Her breasts, which were tightly covered, slowly moved closer to me. Seeing that, my penis got really hard. I got up and pulled down her underwear. We made out for a while, and when I reached down to touch her, I found she was very wet, moaning intermittently. That night, lying in bed, fueled by alcohol, we made love for a long time. She even gave me oral sex once. I realized then that having an affair could be so exciting.
Our relationship ended just like that, along with our offline affair. Although I felt a little reluctant, I knew it was destined to be this way. After all, everyone knows that women who frequent online dating sites are lonely and crave male warmth, but they're too shy to express it directly and need the internet as a platform. And after the fun, we went our separate ways; it was more like a game. But aren't men the same? When lonely, they always waver, easily seduced, or yearning for a romantic encounter. Everyone says men cheat for sex, but aren't they all the same? Enduring troubles, just seeking some relief. Three days later, my wife came home. I helped her carry her bags into the house, and seeing her happy face, I knew what had happened before didn't mean anything. I still love my wife, and I can give her the happiness she wants; that's enough.

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