The female teacher I quickly won over

Chi was introduced to me by someone; she's a university professor in the city. Our meeting was purely for finding a partner, so I got straight to the point with my self-introduction and blatant verbal advances. Given my decent qualities, it was easy to pique Chi's interest. We went from meeting to sleeping together in less than 24 hours. Chi is 162cm tall, with an average figure, and her overall appearance would only get a 6.5 out of 10, but that didn't diminish my desire for her at all. Some people can make you aroused just by chatting, and Chi was that kind of girl.

Speaking of which, there's always a certain strategy when interacting with women. At certain moments, you gradually reveal your views, using various methods and techniques to slowly test the other person's acceptance of sex. This kind of micromanagement is essential. First, it lets you know if the other person is easy to get; second, during the conversation, you're subtly indoctrinating them, instilling the idea that sex is perfectly acceptable. Even if they don't agree now, if they accept you as a person, it makes things easier later. If you encounter someone with a strong will who's difficult to win over quickly, it's best to move on to someone else. As for the specific techniques and chatting skills, they will definitely vary from woman to woman, but the fundamental principles are the same, and it's indeed difficult to teach this aspect. You can only say that you need to think more about it yourself. Generally, it's nothing more than subtly manipulating, changing concepts, deceiving, and using a feigned retreat… Don't think I'm making this up; that's about it.

My interactions with Chi were no exception. When we first met, it was nothing more than showcasing basic "hardware" (physical attributes) and establishing our values and beliefs. This is the foundation, the persona, and the key to winning a woman's heart. If your "hardware" and "beauty" are both excellent and can meet her needs, then the rest will fall into place naturally. I didn't chat much with Chi on the first day, and that evening I even went out with another girl. Not constantly pursuing her actually worked well; she initiated a chat that night, and my lack of response probably made her more interested in me.

We chatted all morning the next day, and at noon I suddenly had the idea to meet her for a casual meal. Her school had already started its annual break, and she was preparing to go back to her hometown. After lunch, she went back to her place, and I continued working. Generally, from chatting to sleeping with a woman, there's always a meeting involved. Some meetings are quick, others take longer. The fantasy of having sex right after meeting is almost impossible. Normally, a woman only develops an overall impression of you after a meeting before daring to take things further. We

continued chatting at the company at noon. She said she wanted to sleep after chatting for a while, and I didn't think much of it. Gradually, the conversation drifted to sensitive topics. For example, the importance of sex after marriage, the role of "wall slamming" (a romantic gesture involving kissing someone against a wall), and how physical harmony is a lubricant for a relationship. Chi didn't seem to mind, so I went along with it and became increasingly unrestrained, the conversation becoming more and more explicit. I gradually used words like "go" and "fuck," telling her that no conflict can't be resolved in one night of sex, and if that doesn't work, try a whole day and night. She replied with some emojis, saying I was very direct, but she liked it and agreed with me. Later, I became even more open, expressing my views on sex and fantasizing about a harmonious relationship. She said she felt the same way and thought it was very important. During the conversation, we used a mix of twisted logic and innuendo, on one hand, using the guise of promoting a good relationship after marriage and saying that fidelity is a prerequisite, while on the other hand, we discussed various explicit topics, stimulating her last bit of restraint. We chatted for about two hours, and I could clearly sense that she had completely let loose. At this point, I even directly asked her if she was wet, and she said she'd been wet for a long time. So I suggested we go to her place. With desire burning brightly, how could I possibly resist? After a few words of righteous indignation, I told her that we were serious about marriage anyway, and I was going home soon; if I waited any longer, it would be past the New Year. Having shed her last bit of reserve, I decisively slipped out of the company and went to her place. As we went up the stairs, she told me her heart was pounding, she was so nervous. Who isn't? We'd only known each other for two days, and I was already going to her house to have sex with her—who wouldn't be excited?

Actually, aside from the final kiss, the process of going from stranger to acquaintance, to gradually seducing her through conversation, to increasingly explicit content, and finally to completely losing all boundaries—from a reserved, introverted, unmarried woman to revealing her true, wanton side—wasn't that exciting? Wasn't that exhilarating? For me, the whole process was the most captivating. We

arrived at her door, opened it, went inside, and closed the door behind us. This scene felt very similar to Minmei's, but unlike Minmei, who took the initiative, this time I was the one who suggested going to the girl's house. But it was still just as exciting. Chi was wearing pajamas, her eyes feigning calmness, avoiding my gaze. Just a few hours ago, we had a serious meeting for dinner, but now the feeling was completely different. After the blatant flirting in our text messages, we were practically naked together. What was there to be reserved about? I kissed her directly, and with a soft "Mmm~" of pleasure, my tongue began to explore inside her. After so much chatting, she was already aroused. This first contact required no words; what she needed was a man's strength, and I knew that. I held her tightly in my arms—a feeling every girl enjoys. From the living room to the bedroom, I quickly removed her pajamas, leaving her completely naked.

Thinking back to our serious chat yesterday, to the elegant university teacher I saw at noon, and now her white thighs spread wide, her entire vulva about to be fully exposed—it was incredibly stimulating. Such a beauty couldn't be ignored; I couldn't resist indulging her. Foreplay was essential, of course. Every part, every angle was meticulously examined. She was made to assume various shameful positions, displaying her most wanton side. From top to bottom, from her chest to her thighs, from lying down to prone, even through her panties, I meticulously examined and savored the finance manager before me. When I pulled down her panties and spread her thighs, she let out a soft moan, covering her face and saying, "Don't look, my pussy isn't pretty, it's fat." Hearing these words from a woman's own mouth was incredibly arousing. An unfamiliar pussy always excites; there's no question of beauty or ugliness, only how wet it is, how pungent it smells. Chi's labia were indeed large and thick, with copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowing from between them all the way to her anus and buttocks. I licked from her anus down to her clitoris, moving my tongue back and forth across her vulva, massaging the entire opening, occasionally forcefully inserting my tongue into her vagina. What started as mere vaginal fluid turned into a soaking wet mess between her thighs with each licking, her labia majora and pubic hair completely covered in a mixture of vaginal fluid and saliva. I had her spread her legs, sucking on her vagina while kneading her breasts, praising her for being so wet and delicious. She moaned excitedly, trembling, and arched her back, responding to my thrusts, saying her vagina was so plump that it tasted especially good in my mouth! After the whole process, I began thrusting, ejaculating from behind. The whole thing lasted two hours. Afterwards, I went back to the company and stayed at her place that night. We had another round of lovemaking, and the next morning I practically dreamt of having sex with her again. Chi's libido is truly strong.

Chi is very horny; she wants to try all sorts of things, including various props, and wants me to tie her up and rape her; she wants to try different roles and have me abuse her—she has a bit of a BDSM tendency. Unfortunately, after we finished, I couldn't maintain my initial enthusiasm and gradually lost interest. I'm inherently conflicted. After the relationship ended, I couldn't get married, so I became somewhat distant. Plus, I had a girlfriend and couldn't be with her all the time. She sensed my insincerity and stopped contacting me. Then the pandemic hit, and we only saw each other once after the Lunar New Year. We haven't been in contact since.

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