The complete release brought by my sister

I know the last post wasn't well written, and it's not my style. Maybe it was intentional, or maybe I was in a rush. But there's no need to make so many excuses for things that are just for my own enjoyment. As long as I can enjoy myself, that's enough. But this time I want to write it properly, not only because the experience was a leisurely and pleasant enjoyment, but also because it will give me time to calm down and recall everything.
I've known her for a few years now, something we only recently discovered. We've maintained a great connection and a very tacit understanding, never causing each other any trouble. On the contrary, we're each other's comfort, fulfilling each other's needs in some way.

These needs are both physical and emotional. Although I don't want to sound sophisticated, as we talked about this morning, she truly provides me with spiritual encouragement and comfort. I think that's perhaps the real reason we've maintained such a long-lasting and harmonious relationship.

She's witnessed my growth, both in family and career, and I've also witnessed her age increase from 39 to 44, and will likely continue to increase, even as she ages. I've always disliked saying women are old, preferring to call them mature, but undeniably, they age too, perhaps more noticeably than men. However, when I prepared myself to face it all, I realized that number, like I'd always ignored it, is truly no longer important.
Although we've known each other for several years, we've never had the chance to eat together. This is an unspoken understanding, and also out of mutual safety considerations. This time, she asked me to treat her, and I agreed. I should say that I've long since come to regard her as an older sister in real life, and I'm no longer as worried as before. If we bump into each other on the street, we can exchange a smile or a nod. So, when I asked her what she wanted to eat, she disagreed with going out to eat. I knew she didn't want me to spend money. That kind of thoughtfulness is comforting and makes you feel completely at ease. So, as she requested, I bought some food on the way and brought it to her office.
We ate together, chatted, and our relationship went beyond just sex. Our work, our families—these became common topics of conversation. It felt like friendship, yet beyond friendship. A delicate relationship that was hard to define.
But that moment would always come. Not only did I long for it, but she did too. So after a brief silence, I gently asked, "Shall we go up?" She took out the key and handed it to me. "You go up first, I'll be there in a bit."
I took the key and went upstairs. Having learned from the last experience, we were both much more cautious. There happened to be an empty office upstairs, so she made an excuse to get the key so that she wouldn't be disturbed.
Because she had tidied up a bit, it was clean despite not having been used for a long time. The simple chair and desk were enough for two people to have some kind of encounter. I drew the curtains, and as footsteps approached, I opened the door to wait for her, slipped inside, and gently locked it behind me.
The safe and relaxing environment soothed her considerably. She took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin, and her lips, still slightly parted, embraced the source of my pleasure.

Pleasure is mutual; I enjoy interaction. Unlike before, she was willing to express her desires, and I satisfied them all, teasing and giving in the way she preferred, bringing her joy.

Her body still powerfully drew me in, forcing me to force myself to rest before giving in too quickly. But today's environment was different; we had enough time and a safe space to completely release ourselves.

One release wasn't enough. After washing up, we sat down again, her lips always sending shivers down my spine. She knew what I liked, and she was happy to give it all to me.
The second time lasts longer, as many people have experienced. Even now, recalling the atmosphere of that moment still stirs the heart and makes one wish that time could stand still forever.
But happiness is fleeting. Fortunately, the last ending is just a prelude to a better start next time.

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