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The "Pao Liang" series: Teachers in Xi'an 

Not long ago, while bored at work, I suddenly made a few QQ messages and saw a woman had added me. Her age and occupation were unknown. Regardless, a woman adding me wasn't something I could pass up. I accepted.

We chatted idly for a while, and I later learned she was a teacher, a contract teacher at a high school in Xi'an. She was about 1.63 meters tall, weighed 53 kilograms, and considered herself a 32-year-old "respectable" woman of a fuller figure. She had come to Xi'an to accompany her husband, who was pursuing his master's degree. During our conversation, I sensed that her husband wasn't treating her well; he seemed to be having an affair, and she was unhappy. We agreed to meet sometime, knowing she worked near Juhuayuan on Dongda Street, so we went there.

The key to winning over a respectable woman is to put her at ease, make her feel safe and secure, then things will be much easier. Since I work in software, I only chatted with her during work hours, and we would also chat in the office when she was working on lesson plans. Because she wasn't very computer literate, she inevitably had to ask me some questions. So we agreed to meet on the 20th.

The 20th might have been a lucky day for me. I got up very early to sign a contract that had been delayed for six months, but things didn't go smoothly, and it wasn't finished until 3 pm. Because of my appointment with the "good teacher," I quickly left the client's office to make phone calls. The afternoon was hot, and it looked like it was about to rain. The sky was so humid, and then it started drizzling heavily. In that awful place, even getting a taxi was difficult. I had been preparing my Flyer car for six months, but because of this contract's problems and changes in the contract amount, it couldn't be fulfilled. Damn it, the contract was really going badly. That's how rain showers are in Xi'an; within 50 meters, one place is pouring rain while the other is completely dry. That's summer for you, I guess—preparing for some excitement. At the Bank

of China entrance in Juhuayuan, when we met, although she wasn't the beautiful young woman I had imagined, she was actually 32 years old and had a six-year-old daughter. What could I expect? She was indeed quite voluptuous; the moment we met, I could feel her full breasts leaning towards me. It was so stuffy and hot! What to do? We couldn't just go to a hotel right after meeting. Walking along the chrysanthemum garden, I saw a coffee shop. I went in to sit down first, but the private rooms were terrible—just a place to play cards. I thought it wouldn't be convenient to even hug her. We chatted and drank coffee, taking this opportunity to probe for a further chance. Actually, when a woman meets you, she might already be planning to sleep with you, but whether she does or not depends on your courage and personal qualities.

At this point, you need to make some small moves to see if there's an opportunity. Men, being proactive has an advantage. Think about it: wanting to sleep with a woman and expecting her to take the initiative—which woman would find that easy? And when you take the initiative, it makes the woman feel that you are decisive (as proven later).

Seeing a ring on her hand, I said, "Your ring is very pretty," and pulled her hand closer to look at the ring. Then I said, "Your husband bought it for you, right? It's very pretty, really beautiful." Women are perhaps a little hypocritical; she even told me it was silver jewelry. As she pulled her hand back, I took the opportunity to put my hand on her leg, and she didn't explicitly object. At this point, she had already told me we could sleep together; it was up to her.

Seeing the opportunity was ripe, I said, "Should we go somewhere else to talk?" She said no. I thought that by saying that, I meant I agreed, and she could decide. Are all Chinese women like this? Always letting the man take the initiative. The private room cost 20 yuan per hour, and coffee was 60 yuan. Leaving, we saw the Renrenju Hotel and were about to go in when she said it couldn't be too close to the school. We had no choice but to head east onto Dongda Street, turn right, and see the Xi'an Restaurant. It looked nice. We went in, and she seemed undecided, but I pulled her hand and we went in. A 3-hour room costs 100 yuan. Damn, that's a bit expensive. Oh well, what can we do when we're in this situation?

Once in the room, Liangjia sat on the bed, while I lay on the other. I reached my hand across my stomach and pulled it towards my chest. Liangjia lay back down, one hand stroking my stomach, the other slipping under my clothes and stroking my back. Then I reached up and untied my belt. Liangjia was now cooperating for the next step, easily removing her clothes and pants, but deliberately leaving her underwear on, stroking her through it. I could clearly feel the changes in her body. I quickly removed her clothes, letting my penis penetrate her fully. After all, she was a married woman with a child; it was different from someone who hadn't. It went smoothly from front to back. During a lull, I used my fingers to enter her anus, feeling a tightness, probably a noticeable contraction. I could clearly feel Liangjia exerting force. The best way to enter from behind is to roll over and let her crawl. Then, first insert your penis into the front, bringing out fluid from inside. Wet your fingers and use them to lubricate the area, preparing for the rear entry. Occasionally, reach your hand to the front and stroke the clitoris while exercising. As time progresses, you can eventually insert your penis from behind. The first time was incredibly difficult, even more so than with a virgin. The opening was so small, and your penis was so thick; it was extremely difficult to get in. Unfortunately, the woman said it hurt too much, so you only managed to insert halfway, and even then, you were afraid to move, as any movement caused pain. You tried slowly, and finally, you managed to enter from the front and release all your fluids.

Afterward, take a short shower, rest for a while, and then continue. This time, lubricate the rear with your hand from the beginning, and crawling from behind makes it easier. Slowly, you can enter. Suddenly, with a little force, the woman immediately cried out; it's fully inserted. Rest a bit, giving both you and the woman a chance to relax and allowing her anus to adjust. We attacked from both ends, and I felt Liangjia's body tremble slightly, and her cries grew louder and louder. Our anal sex activity ended amidst her moans.

Afterwards, we went out. Perhaps it was a lucky day, but when paying the bill downstairs, I found a 5 yuan prize on my 100 yuan receipt. Although it wasn't a large sum, it was still an unexpected surprise, and I was in a good mood.

Thinking of going all out, we planned to find a paomo (pita bread soaked in mutton soup) restaurant, but surprisingly, we couldn't find one.

Walking and chatting, we arrived at Hepingmen and saw a Hunan restaurant. We decided to go there. We ordered a fish head to replenish our energy, perhaps because we were exhausted. It was already past 7 pm, and we hadn't eaten anything yet. I was a little hungry, but I decided to eat first. To my surprise, when it came time to pay the bill, Liangjia offered to pay. This surprised me greatly; it was the first time I'd ever seen Liangjia offer to pay when we ate out. She said that everyone has to spend a little when they go out, and it would be too much to spend 200 yuan on a single online friend.

Liangjia, thinking this way, never considered my thoughtfulness, so I agreed to let her pay the bill. It wasn't much, 48 yuan, just a token of her feelings.

I took a taxi to the North Square of the Wild Goose Pagoda, and continued walking. I heard an announcement from the square saying they were preparing to start the musical fountain show, but I was too tired; otherwise, I would have just sat there a little longer. Suddenly, my phone beeped. It was a text from Liangjia: "The sinful pleasure, experiencing a completely different kind of joy. Looking forward to our next meeting."

Next time, I thought, perhaps we'll be even more in sync.

[The End]

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