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An Artilleryman's Life: A Romantic Encounter During a Business Trip (Part 1) 

Early May 2013.
A small town on the eastern coast.
Spring was in full bloom, with bees and butterflies flitting about. While many coastal cities in the east were bustling with land reclamation projects, this small town was fortunate. Once unknown, it was now teeming with activity, all thanks to the thermal power plant project located just 2 kilometers away.
As the project's initial design unit, I was stationed at the project site as a sub-project manager. The first batch of drawings had already been delivered, but my main purpose was to answer questions during construction. The accommodations at the project site were poor, so I found a hotel in the town. It wasn't a big city, and there weren't many hotels, so cleanliness was sufficient.
After checking in at the front desk, I carried my luggage upstairs. Whether it was because I wasn't making much noise going up the stairs, or because the cleaning staff were too focused, as I reached the end of the stairs and turned into the hallway, a large, round buttock encased in black leather pants was facing me. I jumped in surprise, and before the cleaning woman could react, I thrust forward several times in the direction of the buttock, silently chanting, "Fuck big ass, black-haired cunt."
Perhaps sensing someone behind her, the woman stopped cleaning, turned around, and smiled politely. She was an ordinary-looking woman, around 40 years old, quite plump, with breasts and buttocks well-proportioned to her figure. I politely asked for the room number and went into the room to unpack my things.
I always have one essential item for business trips—a hard drive. It contains many pornographic films and some adult movies. I have a very high sex drive. During business trips, if I have nothing to do, I'll watch porn. When the mood strikes, I'll masturbate to the images of large, swaying breasts on the screen, and then, accompanied by the male protagonist's ejaculation, I'll mutter, "Big breasts, black-haired pussy, I'll shoot you, I'll shoot into your mouth," and ejaculate contentedly in the empty room.
After settling in, I started my normal work. I didn't go to the project site often, only when there was something to do. Most of the time, I stayed in my room, working on blueprints, reading professional books, playing games, watching porn...
Over time, I gradually became familiar with the cleaning woman. She lived right across from the hotel, and my room faced her bedroom. Her husband works in Guangdong, and they have two children, a 15-year-old in boarding school and a 6-year-old. With nothing else to do, she helps clean this hotel once a day, cleaning six rooms plus the hallway and stairs.
This remote place has nothing but a few restaurants. The closest people she chats with on QQ are hundreds of miles away, let alone meeting in person. After a while, the feeling grew—being single for so long, even a sow seemed like a goddess descended from heaven. So, every time I saw her, I'd look at her a few more times; she seemed pleasing to the eye, even a little alluring. As the weather got hotter, she changed into lighter clothes, even black stockings.
One day, after drinking some alcohol while eating out, I planned to go home, watch some movies, masturbate, and take a nap. The room door was open; she was cleaning. I took out two hundred yuan from my pocket and handed it to her. She hesitated, refusing, and asked, "What's this for?" I was touched. "You've been cleaning my room every day for so many days," I said. The woman seemed touched and smiled, saying, "No need, really no need." But after she finished cleaning, I slipped the money back into her pocket. This time she didn't refuse because I gripped her hand tightly. She thanked me, turned, and left, closing the door behind her.
Honestly, I wanted to sleep with this woman. Although she was inferior to my previous casual sex partners in every way, at least she was a respectable woman. But I had no way to get her, and it would be troublesome if I got charged with harassment. Desperate, I turned on a pornographic film, turned the volume up loud enough to be heard in the room, and, fueled by alcohol, started masturbating. Coincidentally, it happened afterward.
Perhaps she didn't knock at all, or perhaps I didn't even hear her knock. As the male protagonist and I prepared to ejaculate simultaneously, as semen seeped from the glans and a tingling sensation immediately followed, as I murmured "fuck," I saw the woman standing in the doorway. Semen was gushing from my glans. I couldn't stop myself; I just reflexively turned around. Even after the woman let out a soft "ah" and left, I didn't loosen my grip on my penis, continuing to stroke it until the last drop of semen flowed out.
The world suddenly went silent. I slumped onto the edge of the bed, reflecting on the scene: How long had she been watching? Was she looking at me or my penis? When did she come in? This was the first time I'd been seen masturbating, and by a woman in her prime. Why wasn't it like in porn? Staring blankly as you ejaculate, swallowing hard as she watched. Damn! I'm overthinking it. I should think about what to do if we run into each other again.
I wiped the semen that had sprayed everywhere and turned off the movie. I was indeed a little sleepy, so I went to sleep and slept until three or four in the afternoon. The next day, I was filled with anxiety and anticipation, wondering how this woman would react if she came into my room to clean. She arrived early that morning. Upon entering, she seemed a little embarrassed; when she saw me staring at her, her face flushed, and she smiled awkwardly. She asked how old I was, and I said 30. She said, "No wonder." I asked, "What do you mean, 'no wonder'?" She didn't answer and began tidying the room. I mustered my courage and walked behind her, my heart pounding as if it would burst. I even felt like I was about to die. I hugged her from behind, not grabbing her breasts, but just holding her waist. She immediately stopped cleaning, trying to push me away, but without force. She said, "Don't do this," but I didn't let go, only murmuring, "I just want to hug you." Sure enough, she didn't move, letting me hug her for a while, and then I wisely let go, letting her continue cleaning. That day, I got her phone number, and we started texting.
Dating a woman requires patience and a gradual approach. Taking advantage of texting can avoid a lot of awkwardness in face-to-face situations. We chatted more and more, one of us full of energy, the other with a strong need, and naturally we started talking about our chance encounter that day. I also learned that she had knocked on the door that day, but very softly, and I didn't hear her at all. She said she saw my erect penis and my ejaculation. And that she came that day to say thank you again. As a result...
counting from when I moved in, it should have been the 7th or 8th day, we were face to face in my room, embracing each other. I kissed her, and she responded with her tongue. I was breathing heavily, my lips roaming over her neck and ears, trying to make this woman feel dizzy. She moaned, and I got hard, my erection pressing against her lower body. My hands were about to roam over her body, caressing her large breasts and buttocks. Just as my hand touched her breasts, the landlady downstairs called her because she had something to do, and we stopped abruptly. What a disappointment, if it had been a little longer I would have taken her. As she left, she said we'd talk about it later that night.
I endured a difficult afternoon, found porn with large breasts (G cup or larger), and looking at those swaying breasts, I was filled with anticipation.
Although we live across the street, I don't know what she does at home after work. Oh right, she has a child, so she's probably looking after him. So, around 9 pm, she messaged me. I said, "I really wanted you this morning, what a disappointment." She said she wanted me too. But it's late now, and she has no reason to come over. What should I do? The woman started teasing me, "Why don't you come to my place? Dare you?" I was silent. There were very few people outside; it was quiet. What if I went over and someone saw me? She asked again, "Are you coming or not?" "If not, I'm going to sleep." I asked, "Then what will I do if I come over?" She said, "I'll take off all my clothes and wait for you." Damn it! I was so angry; my mind was controlling me. I said, "Open the door, I'm coming."
Like a thief, I avoided the downstairs boss's gaze, quickly looked around to make sure no one was watching, and then slipped into her door. My heart was pounding!
She led me upstairs to her bedroom. The child was already asleep in a bed. What was there to think about? Let's do it. I grabbed her and quickly pulled off her nightgown, leaving her completely naked. The woman went wild, kissing me even more passionately than I was, her tongue darting into my mouth. I quickly stripped off my three remaining pieces of clothing, and we were now intertwined, naked. I vigorously kneaded her breasts, pinched her buttocks, and teased her pubic hair. The woman's hand grasped my penis, and I pressed her down, indicating that she wanted me to give her oral sex. The woman quickly knelt down and hungrily took it in. The woman became excited, got up, lay on the bed, spread her legs, and said, "Quick, come and fuck me."
The woman had a lot of dark pubic hair, and her labia majora were large, almost obscuring her labia minora. I immediately lifted her legs, and my penis easily entered her warm, moist vagina. I thrust vigorously, her two large breasts swaying with each stroke. I turned her over, letting her plump buttocks face me. A few days ago, these same buttocks had faced me, only now they were covered by my pants. Now, they were completely exposed before my eyes, enjoying my thrusts. The woman's fluids had already flowed down her legs, and with my continuous thrusting, she panted softly until I pulled out my penis and ejaculated streams of semen onto her back. The woman asked why I didn't ejaculate inside, and I said I was worried she'd get pregnant. She said it was okay, I could ejaculate inside next time. The woman didn't move, but stuck out her large buttocks and handed me some tissues to wipe away the semen.
After the passionate release, I thought about going back. She noticed and said, "Wait a little longer before going back, the hotel closes at 11 pm." I felt embarrassed to insist. We chatted in bed for a while, about her family matters and my emotional changes over the past few days. She said she didn't have any men outside, and when I gave her money, she was very touched, and then inexplicably fell for me. Haha, women's minds are indeed hard to fathom. After chatting for about half an hour, my interest was piqued again. But this time, she just sucked my penis for a long time, and then had sex with me for a while, ejaculating inside her vagina, and that was it. I quietly slipped back, sent a text message, and we said goodnight. I
stayed at the base for a total of 20 days until it ended. During that time, I didn't watch porn or masturbate anymore. Basically, she would come to clean the room, then lick me for a while, without taking off her clothes, just simply pulling down her pants and having sex, and then she would go about her other business. Just before leaving, I went to her house twice more and had sex with her thoroughly. I took pictures of her naked body and her big ass, but my phone was too bad, a Coolpad phone, and I couldn't transfer them to my computer, so I deleted them.
After returning to my own city, since my assigned project had ended, I didn't go back. Although I told her we would get back together, the distance was far, and besides, I had no shortage of casual sex partners here. That passionate encounter could only remain in my memory.

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