Female teacher at military medical university

This guy frequents various forums, chat rooms, and places where you can pick up women, so he's had plenty of opportunities and succeeded quite a few times. Being with women isn't just about sex; he also feels affection, and when the affection runs deep, he can't forget them.

It was a literature-themed chat room. I love classical literature and pride myself on my knowledge, so I often chat with a few literary types. Naturally, I attract attention in the public chat. A woman messaged me, asking if we could chat. Of course, I was more than happy to oblige. After a few rounds, I realized she wasn't really into literature; she just seemed a little empty. Later, she often waited for me in that chat room, claiming she wouldn't chat with anyone else. I wanted to chat with others, but I couldn't refuse her. As we chatted longer, things naturally progressed. I work as a teacher at a military medical university, and my husband was also a military officer, now working in a local government department. She's a leader in the health system, high up and might feel bored and restless, unable to communicate with her subordinates, so she turned to the internet for a way to connect.

We chatted for about half a month, never mentioning sex. We both knew what the other was thinking, what desires we had… but neither seemed able to voice them. One night, she was on duty, and we were chatting online. I said I wanted to hear her voice, and she said, "Give me your phone number." I gave her my number, and the phone rang. The voice on the other end was very low, as if afraid to speak loudly. We chatted about this and that, and slowly the conversation turned to family.

I asked her, "Are you lonely?" She told me the truth (hehe, at that time I pretended to be serious and innocent). She said, "Yes, my feelings for him are so-so. We've been married for a long time, and I feel like I don't have any feelings anymore. Back then, I was in the army, and there wasn't much of a foundation of love; it was mostly introductions by superiors." I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased… At that time, my phone was stolen, and I couldn't contact her. She said, "I'll bring you a new one when I go to Suzhou." I didn't think much of it; it didn't seem very realistic. One night, when I called her, she said, "I want to see you. I'll be in Suzhou tomorrow. Pick me up at the station!" I was stunned: "That's too fast! Happiness often comes unexpectedly." When I called her in the morning, she said she was leaving at 1 PM and would arrive in Suzhou around 3 PM, asking me to wait for her train at the station.

I quickly washed up and arrived at the station early to wait for my beauty, arriving around 2:50 PM.

I called her at 3 PM, and she said she'd be there in fifteen minutes. Those fifteen minutes felt like an eternity. I looked around anxiously, and finally saw their train pull into the station, so I rushed over as fast as I could. We hadn't video chatted before, and I didn't have any photos of her. I only saw a young woman carrying a white handbag, walking gracefully towards me, smiling and chatting. I was secretly delighted: It's a done deal… How can we go to Suzhou without visiting Guanqian Street? I said, "Let me take you to Guanqian Street, and we can grab a bite to eat. All the famous Suzhou snacks are there" (heh, who knows what the famous snacks are). She said, "Okay!" We took a taxi north along Renmin Road to Guanqian Street, first stopping at Songhelou Restaurant for dinner (it cost less than 200 yuan for two people). While eating, she kept putting food on my plate. I thought to myself: She seems to like me quite a bit. After finishing our meal, we couldn't rush things; let's go for a stroll first. The area in front of the temple was brightly lit, not a good place for groping. Wandering around, we arrived at Xuanmiao Temple (ha, my favorite! The dim lighting here is perfect for a quickie). I then told her the origin of Guanqian Street: it's the street in front of Xuanmiao Temple, let's go in and take a look. She said: Okay. I was overjoyed!

There were quite a few people at Xuanmiao Temple, so I lightly touched her: Let's see the Sanqing Hall? The Sanqing Hall is the essence of Xuanmiao Temple. Hehe, I didn't expect her to agree so readily. There's a ticket window on the west side of the entrance to the Sanqing Hall, with a small gap between it and the railing, big enough for two people. I pulled her in, introducing Xuanmiao Temple to her while putting my arm around her. I felt her tremble slightly; her warm body aroused me immensely. So, with a determined heart, I pulled her close, hugged her tightly, and let my hands roam over her buttocks. After about ten minutes of passionate kissing, I grew increasingly aroused. I slipped my hand inside her underwear and found it was wet, so I didn't go any further. We continued kissing passionately, and I could feel her trembling. So I gently said to her, "You've been traveling all day, you must be tired. Let's go rest." She let out a soft moan (the feeling at that moment was indescribable, so blissful).

At that time, I had very little savings. We drove west from Guanqian Road onto Jingde Road. There was a guesthouse near the Children's Hospital, so I went up and booked a room (a standard room seemed to cost 80 yuan). Once in the room, we lay on the bed and watched TV, feeling a little shy under the light. We chatted for about half an hour, then I turned off the light and said to her, "You've been working all day, let's take a shower." She nodded and went into the bathroom. The sound of running water made me anxious. So I went to the bathroom door, and it wasn't closed! I rushed to the bed, stripped naked, and ran to the bathroom. Her face suddenly turned red. I said, "Let's shower together!" She didn't refuse. I looked at her fair, smooth, and delicate body. Her breasts were firm, her calves long and slender—absolutely gorgeous! I held her, kneading her breasts; the feel was indescribable.

I slipped my hand between her legs; it was warm and moist. I parted her labia, revealing a rosy, glistening vulva (I never imagined a woman who had given birth could be like this). After a while, my hands were covered in her juices. Feeling the time was right, I picked her up and carried her straight to the bed.

Her vulva was truly beautiful; I couldn't resist kissing it, parting her labia and licking it with my tongue, varying the pressure and speed until she moaned incessantly. I asked her to give me a blowjob, but it seemed she had never done it before; her technique was rather poor. My penis was rock hard. I parted her legs and thrust into her vagina—the feeling was simply "tight"! After thrusting into her over fifty times, I changed positions, using a side-entry method, holding one of her thighs and thrusting hard. Sweat beaded on her skin, her face flushed, and she couldn't help but moan loudly. I also let out a low growl. After about a hundred thrusts, I changed positions again, having her lie face down and penetrating her from behind. Holding her large, white buttocks, grasping her firm breasts with both hands, I thrust in and out over fifty times, ejaculating in a torrent! Watching my offspring slowly flow from her wonderful vagina, I felt an extraordinary sense of accomplishment. That night, we did it eight times, and I didn't get up for lunch until after 10 a.m. the next day!

After lunch, she said she'd buy me a cell phone. We went to Huanlong Shopping Mall in Guanqian and bought a Nokia for over two thousand yuan. I didn't want her to leave, but she said she had to go back that night, otherwise her husband would get suspicious. She explained that she had come out that day because she and her husband had agreed beforehand to visit a comrade-in-arms. When I saw her off that night, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. She comforted me: "We'll see each other often..." And it was true; we still keep in touch frequently. In the past three or four years, we've exchanged messages more than twenty times, and whenever one of us suggested it, the other always responded without hesitation! I often feel very lucky and happy...

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