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Blogger:Zhou Jasmine 2023-09-15周茉莉

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Infatuation 1 

When people design and pursue their goals, their imaginations are always beautiful, and they feel they have the ability to control the development. However, things don't always go according to plan; there will always be some deviation, for better or for worse. But as long as it doesn't get out of control, or you know when to turn back, it's acceptable. I've experienced this myself, and I'm sharing it for ladies' reference. Consider it a way to build immunity for future people and paths.
He's a single man who owns his own company. We've met a few times and he's really great. He's respectful and doesn't say anything inappropriate. Every time we meet, it's relaxed and enjoyable. We eat, sing, drink, and have sex—it all happens naturally. Nothing that happens makes me feel lewd or embarrassed. The three of us chat, we have slow foreplay, the atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant, and I feel refreshed the next morning. That's why I like spending the night with him, cuddling him to sleep, and holding him close with my legs on top of him. This position makes it easy for him to penetrate me at any time during the night. I also secretly crave him to penetrate me slowly and secretly while I'm sleeping. I like that feeling of being secretly penetrated. He understands my feelings. So he always tries to stay overnight; I guess he likes cuddling me to sleep too. He might not be the most handsome man, but he's at least gentle and kind. Occasionally, we'll chat on WeChat for a bit about life, or he might send a greeting, or if he hears I'm playing mahjong, he'll send a small red envelope wishing me good luck, and then he'll politely stop talking. At first, I didn't think much of it.
Whether people in business make money or not, they're always busy. My husband is practically always on the go—Shenzhen, Guangzhou, Dongguan. I've long been used to his hectic lifestyle. Women are emotional creatures. One day, my husband was away on a business trip to Shanghai for a few days. I lost some money playing cards that night and was feeling down. After getting home and taking a shower, I sat on the sofa and saw some red wine on the shelf. I poured myself a glass, slowly drank it, and then listlessly half-reclined on the sofa. My WeChat beeped. I thought it was my husband, but when I picked it up, it was a rose emoji. I casually replied with a cup of coffee, "Sister, are you still awake?" I said I had just been playing cards with a colleague... When we got back from the game, I lost. He didn't say anything, but casually transferred 500 yuan and asked if it was enough. I said no, no, I didn't have that much, I was just in a bad mood. He smiled and said it wasn't that bad, then asked where my brother was. I said he went to Shanghai. He said I'd come over and keep him company. I said it was so late, and it was so far, don't come all that way. Besides, what would you tell your wife? As I said that, I wanted him to hug me. He said that was true, and after a while he said he'd come over tomorrow night, and I should tell him. I don't know what I was thinking at the time, but I just said I didn't need to tell him, and that he could come over tomorrow and we'd go to a hotel. Okay, sister, love you, sister, goodnight, sister!
I woke up this morning and, reflecting on last night, felt a pang of guilt: Was this betrayal? A wave of heartache washed over me for my husband, but I had already promised him. Besides, telling him suddenly might affect his mood while he was away, or even his safety. I wanted to text him not to come, but the longing for his embrace kept washing over me, and I couldn't refuse. Torn between these conflicting emotions, struggling with decision and denial, I sat there blankly until the afternoon when he texted: "Sister, I'll be there around 7. Wait for me to have lunch together." I replied, "Okay." His message made the decision for me. So be it. Although I still felt heartache and guilt towards my husband, and although I had every reason to refuse, I couldn't. But it was already done. I went home and took a shower…

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