Kindergarten Teacher (Friends with Benefits)

At the end of 2019, I was transferred to a new city for work, more than 200 kilometers from home, so I basically only go home once a month. Due to the nature of my work, we aren't very busy during the winter construction season. So I opened my chat app, an app that starts with "s" (feel free to message me if you're interested). I had successfully used it to meet up with a few people when I was working in my old city. This app has a "love bell" feature that matches you with people nearby and shows the distance. I'm a night owl and sleep very late. One night around midnight, the app matched me with someone nearby. I saw that the distance was only 500 meters, and after checking the app's general direction, I realized she was in a residential area across the street. So I started chatting with her. Let's call her Lulu for now.

Me: "Hi, you're so close!"

Lulu: "It really is close. This makes it easier to meet up for meals later when we get to know each other better."

Such a great start.

Me: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Lulu: "Nothing, I'm used to staying up late. What about you?"

Me: "Me too, I'm used to it. Maybe it's because I'm lonely, empty, and cold this winter."

That's usually how I answer when girls ask me why I stay up late. If she's willing to have a deep conversation with you, then there's potential. So we continued our chat. We talked about the reasons for loneliness and emptiness, so I told her about my work and life, and used the excuse of a bad relationship with my wife to start the conversation.

Let me clarify, I didn't want to hide my marriage to hook up, nor did I want to lie to her, so I only said my relationship with my wife was bad—it really wasn't good, for various reasons, we were always arguing. I also learned a bit about her. She's a kindergarten teacher, unmarried, and has a boyfriend who does the same job as me, living in another city. At that point, I felt there was potential. She said she and her boyfriend hadn't had sex yet.

I said, "What do you do when you want to?"

She frankly said, "I video chat with my boyfriend and masturbate." This made things even more promising. Later she said, "It's getting late, I need to sleep."

I said, "Okay, let's talk again tomorrow, we can talk more deeply." She said, "We've already talked quite deeply."

Although she said that, I could tell she wasn't averse to talking about sex, which meant there was potential. Actually, what I meant by "more deeply" was wanting to have sex with her via voice chat, what we used to call "kepa" on YY (a Chinese online chat platform). I also mentioned that we could meet sometime, since we lived so close. She said school had started recently and she was busy, so we'd talk about it later. I fell asleep with this fantasy in mind. The next night, around 9 PM, she called me on WeChat, saying she had just come back from dinner with friends and was passing by my place, wanting to meet up, and asked if I had time. Of course I did, I was just reading a book in the evening. I quickly tidied myself up and went out. After crossing the overpass, I saw her next to a gas station. Seeing her standing there hesitating in the distance, I went straight over and talked to her to confirm it was her. Let me tell you about my first impression of her. Short hair, and it was permed and dyed yellow. She said she had shaved her head before. Although it was winter, she wasn't dressed warmly. Tight jeans, a short-sleeved shirt, and low boots accentuated her perfect figure. After we met, she suggested we take a stroll, so we just wandered along the main street. We chatted casually, though I'm not a very talkative person. Later, she suggested we get some congee, as we hadn't eaten well earlier, but the congee shop was closed when we got there. It's probably winter, so they close early. She then said she knew some good snacks nearby, and I said, "Whatever you say, I'm not familiar with this area, I just arrived." We walked for a while, not very far, until we reached a snack street. She ordered a bowl of clam noodles, and since I wasn't hungry, I didn't order anything and just watched her eat. Then she said it looked delicious and offered me some, so she picked some up and fed me. Haha, our first meeting! After we finished eating, we walked out and passed the square in front of the museum. I led her inside, saying I'd never been before and wanted to see the statues at the entrance. Actually, I wanted to take her to a less crowded area. As we crossed the street, I asked her if she was cold, then took her hand and said, "Your hands are so cold." She said she wasn't, but didn't pull her hand away. So I held her hand and we crossed the street without letting go. She had green nail polish, which looked especially pretty. Because my wife never dresses up, I particularly admire these things. I led her to a secluded spot behind the museum and we stood facing each other. Then I hugged her and started kissing. She didn't pretend to be reserved, nor did she refuse. While kissing, I slipped my hand under her clothes from behind. She was indeed wearing very thin clothing. Underneath her short jacket, she was probably only wearing an inner layer. When I reached inside, I felt her smooth waist. But it was cold outside, and my hands were cold too, so I quickly pulled her clothes down a bit and hugged her tighter, saying, "You're wearing too little." She looked at me affectionately. I said I'd book a room. She said no, she hadn't told her parents today and had to go home. So I didn't insist, after all, we had only met less than 24 hours ago, and this was our first meeting. Then I kept thinking about having sex with her outside, but I never did. After that, I took her back to her place and went back to my workplace.

After a quick wash, I lay in bed and chatted with her.

Me: "How did you feel about me?"

Lulu: "Pretty good, a really warm person, a real sweetheart. When you pulled my clothes for me, I felt so warm."

It was one of my actions that moved her; it seems

you really have to have good character. Always thinking of the other person—girls like warm men. Me: "Just now, your tongue felt so soft, so smooth, I really liked it. How did it feel?"

Lulu: "Pretty good, and your technique was good too. Your tongue made me feel all tingly and numb. When I looked at my underwear afterward, it was soaked. I hate you so much, making the floor wet in the middle of winter."

Me: "Then why didn't you go to a hotel with me?"

Lulu: "I really didn't tell my parents. Besides, my boyfriend is coming back soon, and I want to save my desires for him, to remain chaste until he gets back."

Hearing this, I suddenly felt that maybe things wouldn't happen anytime soon. Then we talked for a long time. I learned about her sexual history. She works as a tour guide and spent two years in Thailand. She couldn't say how many men she'd been with. Many were boyfriends, friends she'd met while hanging out—basically acquaintances. There were also casual hookups, but not many, and not just any casual encounters. While we were talking about this, I was always hard; I guess she was aroused too.

Me: "When can we hook up?"

Lulu: "After my boyfriend comes back and leaves, maybe a week at most."

Looks like I'll have to wait. I can't help it; I'm quite patient when it comes to hookups. There was this one woman I chatted with for six months before we slept together, but by then our feelings were already quite deep. Let me reiterate, I don't like sex without feelings, so I never go to prostitutes; I feel masturbation is better than going to a prostitute. Usually, hookups start with chatting and talking about feelings.

We chatted for another two days. On the third day after our meeting, she told me she'd broken up and didn't need to wait for her boyfriend anymore. I was suddenly so excited; that meant I didn't have to wait anymore. So I immediately asked her to meet me the next day. The next evening, I dressed up carefully and went to the Coco milk tea shop she mentioned. She doesn't like eating out, so we didn't eat dinner, just had a milk tea at the shop and went upstairs. To clarify, I booked a hotel on that commercial street. It was an apartment-style room, about 40 square meters, nicely decorated. At the far end was a double bed next to a large window offering a view of the bustling street outside. A curtain separated the bed and sofa, very pretty and romantic. Essentially, the area behind the curtain was the bedroom, and the outside was the living room. There were some rather suggestive posters behind the TV and sofa, indicating it was a themed room. The advantage of this place was that after the initial registration, I didn't need to bring my ID card anymore. Their registration system wasn't as strict as the police system, so if my wife wanted to check hotel records later, they wouldn't be able to find out about rooms booked here. Once inside, we put our things down, took off our outer clothes, and since it had central air conditioning, it was indeed very warm. Then we hugged each other…

[The End]

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