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Losing a good sex partner 

I was bored on the night shift, so I searched for women over 35 in my local area. I added women I was interested in as friends, not just those nearby, but across the entire city – basically using QQ's "search by criteria" feature. I did this every night shift, and eventually ended up with two women I had sex with. One was a respectable woman, and the other was considered respectable. This time, I'll talk about the one who was considered respectable. She was usually free around 11 or 12 pm. I added her without verifying her identity. She was 40 years old, a middle school teacher, and apparently a vice-principal. Her husband worked in another city, seemingly as a school leader.

After chatting for a couple of minutes, she logged off – literally just two sentences. Every night after that, it was the same – two or three sentences followed by her logging off. After this happened several times, when we chatted again, she suddenly called me "baby." I thought this was promising, so I asked for her photo. She wasn't overweight, looked good, wasn't wearing makeup, and had small breasts, but her thighs were a bit thick. I suggested we meet, but she said she didn't have time and could meet later. I asked her why she always logged off after just a few words. She said she had a lot of responsibilities at school, sometimes studying until 11 or 12 at night, and was very tired, so she would just chat for a bit and then go to sleep. I then asked why she was willing to book a room with me (I had initially thought she wasn't a good person). She said that I always greeted her when she logged on, so she remembered me. This shows that hooking up is a matter of perseverance and cannot be rushed. This woman was indeed promiscuous.

Finally, the opportunity came. She said she would come to see me, but she was just taking the train back to her hometown and would meet me on the way. I booked a room and went to meet her. When we met, I found that she was really short. I'm not tall to begin with, only 170cm, and she was a head shorter than me. Otherwise, she looked the same as in her photos. She was even wearing makeup. I asked why she was wearing makeup (I prefer women without makeup, it's more authentic). She said she did it for me, since she's so much older than me, makeup would make her look younger. After meeting, we went straight to a budget hotel without even having dinner. She came in without any preamble, and we each took off our clothes. I noticed she had a decent figure; at 40, not overweight was a good thing. Her breasts weren't large, but they weren't sagging badly and had some weight. I don't know how to tell bra size, but I figured they were about the size I could hold in one hand. She said she'd shower first and went inside. I suddenly had a thought and said, "How about I give you a back scrub?" She was pleasantly surprised, saying, "Someone can give me a back scrub!" As she scrubbed, I got hard too. She put on her gloved handkerchief, knelt down, and started sucking me. Honestly, that's the good thing about mature women—they're uninhibited and good in bed. After a while, I felt it was too stimulating and said to stop because I was about to ejaculate. She stopped, bent over, and let me in. As I mentioned before, she's a head shorter than me, and the height difference makes it difficult to get in. So I didn't wash or wipe her down; I just carried her to bed. Before we made the date, I asked her if she wanted to buy condoms, and she said yes. I was in a hurry and didn't buy any. When I asked her again if she hadn't bought any, she hummed twice. I figured she didn't care, so I went straight in. She was quite tight, probably because she hadn't done it in a long time. There was also a small bend in the shaft, so I had to push down and then up to get in. I hadn't done it in a long time either, so I went in and started going at it hard, not caring whether she could handle it or not. I didn't even kiss her. I just kept quiet while she screamed and howled. I liked hearing that kind of screaming, not the soft moans of a young girl. She also squeezed her genitals. Under these multiple stimuli, I ejaculated inside her after a few minutes. This is another advantage of mature women; they can usually ejaculate inside, so there's no fear of pregnancy or diseases. Then we went to wash up, lay down, hugged, and talked. Her body was cool, which was very comfortable to hug in the autumn. She even took pictures of me. I wasn't wearing any clothes; I was still a chubby kid back then and hadn't lost weight. Then we went to eat, and when we came back, I took off my clothes. After that, I felt aroused again, so we went at it again. This time, my brain wasn't hot anymore, and I started following the instructions I read online. I used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, and she was still moaning and groaning, but not the kind of soft, guttural sounds I liked. I knew this time it would last longer, so I started changing positions. At first, it was missionary, then I switched to doggy style. I actually prefer doggy style, but I don't know if it's because her butt is small or what, but it just didn't feel like the ones in the movies. The slapping sounds weren't very satisfying. Since it wasn't satisfying, I kept changing positions, with her on top and me on the bottom. I didn't let my penis slip out during this time. Now I experienced the fourth advantage of mature women. She was so active on top, rocking back and forth for a while, then sitting up and down. It was absolutely ecstatic, and I could even free my hands to touch her breasts. They weren't big, but they felt... After a while of intense thrusting, I felt it was too stimulating, so I changed positions, otherwise I would have ejaculated. This time, I switched to missionary position, and her head moved from the head of the bed to the foot, hovering in the air. I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I didn't care about the depth and just kept going. The position wasn't very comfortable, so she put some blankets under her buttocks to elevate her position, which made it easier to aim. After a while, I didn't feel like ejaculating anymore, so I switched to woman-on-top. She didn't change positions and just sat up and down. After a while, I ejaculated, and she went limp twice. I asked her if she wanted to come again, and she said no. I looked at the screen and realized that the second time had lasted almost an hour. I'm not exaggerating; time flew by. We just fell asleep.

Her train was quite early, around 6 or 7 am, so I set my alarm for 5 am. I woke up quickly, but she wasn't fully awake yet, so we had sex. We kept going until she woke up, and since time was tight, I didn't hold back. I just wanted to have some fun; morning erections make it easy to ejaculate, so I went at it hard for a while and then ejaculated, taking her to her train. I took the bus to work, and my legs were weak, but it felt so good. We went like this about once every two weeks. Then, on the last time, she started asking me for money. I didn't give her any, and afterwards she stopped using QQ, changed her phone number, and I couldn't reach her anymore. Looking back, I regret it. She didn't ask for much, just a small bill, and I lost such a compatible sex partner. She even said she'd deflower me, but I thought it was too much trouble and didn't try. Now I'm filled with regret.

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