A confidant I picked up on a snowy night

I met her in winter. I remember it was a snowy night. After finishing my work at the company, I went downstairs to the street to hail a taxi home. I waited for a long time but couldn't flag down an empty cab; taxi business was always booming in this kind of weather. Frustrated, I walked along the road, the biting wind whipping up snowflakes that danced in the air. I turned up my coat collar, but the wind still seeped into my neck and head.

Just as I passed a lamppost, I saw a person huddled on the ground, covered in a thick layer of snow—at first glance, they looked like a snowdrift. I quickly knelt down, brushed the snow off them, and helped them sit up. Then I saw their face clearly; it was a pretty young woman, probably around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she had been unconscious for some time. Seeing the urgency of the situation, I rushed to the middle of the road, flagged down a taxi, and took her to the hospital.

Later, during our conversation at the hospital, I learned that she was a reporter for a local newspaper named Xiaowen, twenty-nine years old. That day, she had stormed out after a fight with her husband, who had hit her. Exhausted, hungry, and extremely depressed, she collapsed on the street.

In the days that followed, we continued to see each other, eating and shopping together… As our relationship deepened, I learned more about her. She loved her work and was very dedicated, sometimes neglecting her family. Her husband gradually reached his breaking point; their marriage of four or five years had escalated from constant bickering to physical fights, causing their relationship to grow increasingly distant. Whenever she talked about this, her face filled with sorrow and helplessness always evoked a feeling of boundless pity in me.

One day in June of the following year, Xiaowen called me. After work, I went to the newspaper office to pick her up. Her eyes reddened as soon as she saw me, but she didn't say a word, simply taking my arm and walking away.

After we settled into our usual bar, she finally couldn't hold back anymore and buried her face in my arms, bursting into tears. I lovingly stroked Xiaowen's hair and gently asked, "Did he hit you again?"

Xiaowen nodded, her voice choked with sobs. I sighed, unsure how to comfort her, and simply held her petite frame tightly in my arms. She sobbed in my embrace, pouring out her boundless helplessness and grievances.

After a while, Xiaowen's emotions gradually calmed down. Suddenly realizing something, she struggled to break free from my embrace, her face flushed with embarrassment, and looked at me timidly, saying, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper." I smiled forgivingly and said, "Hehe, are you feeling better now?" Xiaowen gratefully replied, "Yes, much better." I took her hand, looking into her large, watery eyes, and said, "Xiaowen, I really feel bad for you these past few days."

She sighed, shook her head, and said, "Let's not talk about these sad things anymore." Then she looked up and said earnestly:

"It's so good to know you. Being with you gives me a rare sense of relaxation and security." A strange light shone in her eyes as she continued, "In the time we've known each other, your care and protection have been unforgettable. I also know you love your wife very much, and I truly envy her."

I looked at her quietly and asked, "Xiaowen, are you planning to just make do with this kind of life with your husband?"

Xiaowen stared at the ceiling and said, "What can I do?" She added, "I really don't want to live like this anymore, but what about the child? He's only three years old." I remained silent. Xiaowen continued,

"The child needs a complete family, he needs the love and care of both parents. I can't let him lose either of those."

I sighed deeply, "It's just that you're suffering."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Let's have some beer."

As we left the bar, we were both a little unsteady. She clung tightly to my arm, muttering, "Tonight was really fun."

Yes, it was a rare moment of relaxation. Every day my nerves are on edge; it's exhausting! She laughed heartily, "You're tired too? I never expected that! I thought you were immune to all ailments."

I gave a wry smile, "I'm only human! I can't escape human troubles either."

I said, "It's getting late, let me take you home."

Xiaowen shook her head vigorously, saying, "I'm not going home, I'm not going home today no matter what."

I said, "How can you not go home? Your husband will be worried."

"I want him to be worried. He always bullies me, he needs to be taught a lesson. Can you get me a hotel room?"

I continued to insist that she go home.

"Please, please don't make me go home anymore, just book me a room."

Since things had come to this, I had no choice but to comply.

I helped Xiaowen stumble open the hotel room door and locked it behind her. Xiaowen collapsed onto the sofa. I made two strong cups of tea, sat down beside her, and said, "Xiaowen, get up and drink some tea, it will make you feel better." "

No, I'm so dizzy, the world is spinning." She added, "Are you going home later? ...Don't go, please stay with me."

I looked at Xiaowen's flushed face, red from the alcohol, looking at me with expectant eyes. I couldn't bear to leave her here alone. So I smiled and nodded.

Suddenly, Xiaowen sat up abruptly like a child, hugged my neck, and planted a hard kiss on my cheek, saying, "You're so good."

I shuddered, a strange feeling slowly rising within me. She pressed against me, and I could clearly feel the warmth emanating from her body. Her full, firm breasts were pressing against my shoulder, and her breath was sweet as orchids in my ear... My male instincts suddenly made me realize something. A surge of heat slowly welled up inside me, gradually gathering and accumulating, and my lower body rapidly became erect and swollen. I tried hard to control my impulse.

"My head hurts so much, can you rub it for me?" "She said to me.

Of course, I couldn't refuse, so I had her lie flat on the sofa, her head resting on my lap. I massaged her temples with my hands, and she closed her eyes to enjoy the massage. I looked at her fair, rosy cheeks, her large eyes slightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembling. She wore a white, tight-fitting long-sleeved t-shirt." The T-shirt clearly outlined her alluring curves, her high, firm breasts rising and falling with her breath. My heart began to race. Then, she turned her head, her face resting against my erection. I felt a jolt, and the hand that was rubbing her head involuntarily pressed her head even closer to my erection.

My fingers explored the deep valley, finally discovering a secret paradise. I pressed and probed at the entrance, slowly attempting to enter. Xiaowen's buttocks arched higher, one leg resting on the sofa back, the other dangling off the sofa, thus fully exposing her secret valley. At the top of the valley, a hard little bean stood proudly erect. My thumb gently... I kneaded and manipulated it, and the secret cave flowed out more juices under my kneading. My middle finger, along with the slippery fluid, slipped in and gently moved in and out.
I saw her excited expression as she approached her climax. Under the vigorous and rapid manipulation of her small hands, my penis, which was about to burst, suddenly felt a chill surge inside my body, goosebumps rose all over my body, and then I felt an extreme impulse rush from my lower abdomen to my penis. I thrust my penis forward in her hands, forward again and again. Xiaowen's hands massaged it rapidly, loosening and tightening, until my penis finally throbbed, and a stream of semen shot out from the glans. The extreme pleasure made my mind go blank for a moment... I picked up Xiaowen and walked towards the Simmons. I knew that tonight we would spend a passionate night that I would never forget.

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