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Seducing a beautiful, respectable young woman 

I found and added this voluptuous young woman on QQ by chance last Wednesday. After some pleasantries, I learned that she lived in Xintang, was a 34-year-old civil servant, her husband was a businessman, and they had a daughter. She seemed quite fond of her family. Many of you probably thought she was easy to approach and gave up. But I'm the kind of person who likes to challenge the impossible. So, I remained calm and casually chatted with her about life ideals and family matters, interspersed with humor, which made her send frequent laughing emojis, leaving a good impression.

That evening, my wife went to her mother's house. I pretended to be reluctant to part with my wife, then locked the security door (mainly in case she suddenly came back, haha), and went online to play fishing games. Unexpectedly, I ran into this young woman on QQ. I thought to myself, "Even if I run into her like this, you're definitely not going to escape my clutches." (Actually, have you all noticed that truly married working women rarely go online at night? They have elderly parents and young children at home, plus TV and housework—where would they find the time to go online?) I immediately contacted her and learned that her husband had recently taken to playing cards, coming home very late every day even when he had nothing else to do. Haha, if you're going to be successful at the casino, you're bound to be unsuccessful in love. After a while, I steered the conversation towards relationships. Women are emotional creatures, and my listening and seduction skills are indeed quite excellent. Plus, the young woman felt lonely at home alone (the children were already asleep), so she told me many things she had never told anyone before (her exact words). Among them, she mentioned that two years ago, she had a passionate, tumultuous relationship with a man from Nanjing through online chat, which lasted for several months. In the end, the relationship ended without a trace, and she only made countless contributions to China Mobile. Moreover, the two of them never met in person. I thought, the crack in this egg is getting wider and wider. If I can't handle a woman like this, I shouldn't embarrass myself. And that guy from Nanjing is really funny. It's one thing for a woman to believe in Platonic love, but he's just blindly following suit. Now, the predecessors planted the trees, and the successors enjoy the shade—thank you in advance. While listening, I continued to widen the crack in the egg. Finally, when we called it quits, she shyly accepted my feelings and allowed me to pursue her. Haha.

For the next two nights, I focused on building our relationship, waiting for the opportune moment to make the final move. On Friday night, I said I wanted to visit her in Xintang over the weekend, but she said no, and she didn't have time because she had to attend classes at South China University of Technology. Haha, this is truly fate! I suppressed my elation and gently asked her to have dinner with me and take a walk with me by the lake at South China University of Technology. The young woman initially refused, but then half-heartedly agreed.

On the afternoon of October 24th, I went to her classroom to wait for her to finish class. I saw women filing out of the classroom one after another; I was happy when I saw a pretty one, thinking, "Could it be her?"; I was sad when I saw an ugly one, also thinking, "Could it be her?" It's like my human nature is being manipulated. Finally, she answered the phone, saying she was wearing a floral dress and a tight black t-shirt. Then I saw her. She was 1.63 meters tall, with fair skin and a pretty face, especially her ample bosom. And perhaps because she came from a wealthy family, she seemed well-maintained. Overall, an 80 out of 100. Looking at her slightly nervous and embarrassed face, I thought, barring any unforeseen circumstances, she would be moaning under me in an hour. Just thinking about it was exhilarating.

As we strolled along the campus, I used conversation and humor to ease her tension and distract her. Near the school gate, I used a clever trick (haha, I won't tell you, that's how I make a living), and got her to agree to come to my place. I overheard her on the phone with her husband saying she was having a classmate reunion and wouldn't be home for dinner. I felt a bit like we were accomplices, haha.

Sitting in the speeding taxi, I couldn't resist anymore. I reached out and grabbed her hand on her thigh, then slowly lifted her skirt with my fingers, rubbing it against her cool thigh. As I stroked her fair skin, I could feel her body trembling. Haha, she really is a respectable girl who doesn't usually go out much; even being touched like this makes her so nervous and excited. What will you do when things get really exciting? I deliberately asked her if the air conditioning was too strong and she was shivering. She didn't look at me and said no, she was just feeling a little unwell. Haha, I said then she should definitely rest at my place.

When we arrived at my love nest, a little trouble arose downstairs. I don't know if it was because I was too eager in the car, or because she suddenly let reason prevail over emotion, but she absolutely refused to come upstairs with me, insisting on leaving. This is where a guy's mental fortitude and ability to handle unexpected situations are tested. With a smile, tender eyes, and a firm attitude, I used several methods and tricks in succession. Just when I thought I might not have any chance today, she suddenly asked me, "What floor do you live on?" Haha, mission accomplished.

Once inside, I quickly closed the door and turned on the air conditioner to create the perfect environment for sex. She sat on the sofa and asked if I had any water. I said yes, then sat down next to her, hugged her, and started kissing her. She initially clenched her teeth, trying to prevent my tongue from entering. I immediately abandoned her mouth and licked her ear and earlobe with my tongue. She endured it for a moment, finally opening her mouth to breathe and let out a soft cry. I immediately slipped my tongue inside, and after a brief contact with her uvula, her mouth surrendered.

As I moved my head, my large hand lifted her tight black t-shirt and unhooked her purple bra, revealing two large, white, and helpless breasts. I held her with one arm to prevent her from struggling, while the other hand alternately massaged her right and left breasts. The young woman made muffled sounds as if saying no. (When a woman says no, it's only half-hearted, like in the Martini commercials, haha.) I released her mouth and lowered my head to take one of her breasts into my mouth, licking and kneading her nipple with my tongue, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. By this time, she had lost most of her resistance, panting heavily as she said that what we were doing was wrong. Her hands, which had been pushing and hitting me, now held my shoulder with one hand and ran the other through my hair, gripping it tightly.

I started kissing her from her chest down. Actually, if a woman has fair skin, wearing red, black, or purple lingerie makes her look even sexier and arouses a man's animalistic instincts. I used my teeth to remove her purple panties. As I pulled them down, her big white buttocks lifted slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, to cooperate with me removing her panties. Haha, still saying she didn't want it? I used my tongue to give her oral sex, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. The young woman was already too excited to control herself. When I felt she was at her most comfortable, I stopped and told her to call me "darling husband," or I wouldn't lick her anymore. She struggled internally for a few seconds, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of lust and called out in a sweet voice, "Darling little husband." Haha, there's a difference in size, huh? After licking for a few more minutes, I mounted her. I won't go into detail about the thrusting, as many authors have already written about it in enough detail. I think she enjoyed it quite a bit. At one point, I pulled out, still wet, and asked her to suck it, and she did without hesitation. I held her in my mouth. Finally, amidst her moans, I thrust in deeply and ejaculated inside her.

After the passion subsided, we lingered for a while, then I quickly dressed and saw her off, taking her to the express bus. On the way home, I texted her, asking if the bus had left yet and what she was thinking. She replied that she felt confused, dizzy, and guilty, but also excited. I deliberately asked her, "So you won't see me again?" She said she didn't know. Haha, so she still wants to continue with me. A new bento box officially received.

Travel cost: 27 15 = 42 yuan (taxi fare), about 4 yuan goes to China Mobile. The total is 46 yuan. Even if I didn't take her home but took her to a hotel, it wouldn't exceed 200 yuan. So, playing with a truly decent woman doesn't actually cost much. She'll even help you save money.

There was a little incident: when I went to pick up the young woman from Xintang at South China University of Technology, I was actually shoved by her. Here's what happened: I was walking on the campus when a car pulled up beside me. The window rolled down, and a woman in her early thirties stuck her head out and asked me how to get to the XX Department of XX College. Looking at her pretty face, I smiled and said, "I was just about to ask you how to get to the YY Department of YY College." She immediately giggled and didn't even bother to close the window and drive away. I asked her if she was a new student registering, and she laughed and said no. I then asked if she was a parent of a new student, and she looked at me with a half-smile and said, "Am I that old?" I said then she must be the older sister of a new student. After a couple of teasing exchanges, she showed no intention of driving and kept trying to make conversation with me, probably forgetting why she was there, haha.

I think you forgot my purpose, but I didn't forget mine. I don't have the energy or time to eat double portions today. After a hurried goodbye, I felt extremely regretful that I forgot to ask for her phone number... Even if I don't ask myself, I could at least do some favor for someone important, please, everyone, give me a good scolding!

As I walked with the young woman from Xintang towards the school gate, I unexpectedly ran into her again. She had already parked her car and was walking towards me from the opposite direction. Seeing me carrying a bag and smiling apologetically next to the young woman from Xintang, she looked at me with that ambiguous smile. I could only smile back at her with a regretful expression. Looking at her curvaceous figure encased in a fitted white-collar suit, I swallowed hard and thought, "Oh well, I should give her husband a break. Consider it a good deed, haha."

I usually just fish on Sina Weibo; for the past year or so, I've almost never actively engaged with it. I just hang there to read news and articles on Tianya Community. However, I... My name is pretty good. I only log in for an hour at most, and I'm guaranteed to have women chat with me, haha. I won't mention my name; I only use that name and never change it. Those who frequent Sina Weibo have definitely seen it. If I tell you, you'll all say, "Oh, so that's him!" Haha.

I met her in a Guangzhou bar chat room on Sina Weibo. Her name was "Sina Passerby." It was April 1st. She greeted me first. That day, I was fooled by a friend in real life (because of April Fool's Day, haha), and I was also having a good chat with another woman, so I thought she was just a bored guy. Some guys often try to seduce me, thinking I'm a woman. They don't believe a man could come up with such a sentimental yet subtle name. (Haha, don't hit me, it's the truth.) I just casually dealt with them, but they seemed quite interested. I told them, "I'm very busy today, so you may leave now." Then I gave them my QQ number and asked them to add me. When

I went online after work that afternoon, I found she had added me. Some women are like that; the less you react to them, the more curious they become, or the more they want to conquer you. This young woman belonged to the former. Her QQ profile showed she was 32. She was 20 years old and lived in Guangzhou. After some conversation, I learned that she was married with a 5-year-old son, from Shanghai, and worked as a civil servant in the transportation department of Guangzhou. Her husband was likely a high-ranking official in a government department (he had a car and driver chauffeured him around every day—do you think that counts? Of course, she only told me about her husband later when we were getting closer; a high-quality woman wouldn't superficially flaunt her wealth). When I asked about her education, she said she had a bachelor's degree and was currently pursuing a master's degree at Sun Yat-sen University. Coupled

with her cheerful and articulate conversation, I immediately became interested. In the following days, we became increasingly familiar with each other, and she became more and more infatuated with me. Here are two examples:

1. One night, her husband went to Conghua on business, and she actually chatted with me until after 2 a.m. She couldn't even go to work the next morning. For us regular chatters, 2 a.m. is normal, and we'd still go to work the next day, but for a respectable woman with a very regular schedule, it must have taken a lot of attraction for her to be so engrossed.

2. One day at noon, she went downstairs to lunch with her colleagues. When they returned, the elevator was out of service. Worried I was getting impatient waiting, she actually climbed 14 floors using the fire escape (because we usually chat at noon during the day). Deeply moved, I also realized the young woman was hopelessly infatuated.

She told me a lot about her family, marriage, relationships, and past. She said that most Chinese marriages are unhappy, and her family, though seemingly happy and perfect, was actually fraught with conflict. I sincerely advise all married men: while you're out having fun, remember to care for and cherish your wives, communicate with them more, be more considerate, and dedicate even a third of the energy you would use to being with a good woman to your wives. I think that, aside from those with a wife-swapping complex, no married man would want his wife to go out and have fun with other men.

One day, when we were talking about our passionate relationship, she told me that her college boyfriend (she was studying medicine) and she had been together for five years, but they had never slept together. Her husband was her first and only man. She asked me if I believed her, and I said yes.

I was very sincere when I said I believed her. How could I not believe her? When I was in college, I dated my girlfriend for three years, and we were even naked in bed together, but because of my love and commitment to her, I didn't sleep with her. Those were such innocent and idealistic days of youth. Younger friends might not understand. But for those of you around my age or older, if you've ever truly loved a girl in your youth, I'm sure you understand that feeling.

Sorry, I digress. I immediately seized the opportunity and told her, "Then I'm your second man." She immediately laughed and said, "You're so annoying!" Haha, experienced guys should know that when a woman says "You're annoying," she actually doesn't dislike you at all. I tested it out, and seeing her reaction, I knew I had a chance. Feeling confident, I became even more flexible in my interactions with her.

A week later, she was going to Hangzhou on a business trip and called me to ask if I'd see her off. I asked if I could kiss her goodbye, and she said there were too many people. "I'm sorry," I said, "I'll put it on my tab and pay you back when I get back." She just giggled on the other end.

I didn't even go to see her off, saying I was in a meeting and couldn't come out. I still admire my self-control back then; work wasn't busy, and my wife and other women weren't around. I probably knew she was pretty, and anyway, she couldn't escape my grasp, haha.

Every day in Hangzhou, she called me to tell me her itinerary and said she bought me a gift. I said I was happiest that you came back, so I didn't need the gift; just give me the cash. The day she came back, I said I'd pick her up, but she said it wasn't convenient; her husband's driver would pick her up. I said, "Then let's have dinner together tomorrow." "Let's have a welcome dinner," she said.

The next day around noon, I sat waiting for her at the Green Pavilion Sports West Store. I called to ask her what she looked like. She said she was rather fat, rather ugly, and rather short. Hearing her say that, I felt relieved. A woman wouldn't joke about herself like that unless she had some confidence in her appearance, especially since we were about to meet. Women are generally quite concerned about their image in front of men. A few minutes later, she came in. Sure enough, she was quite beautiful, with the typical serene and beautiful face of a woman from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, a slender figure that didn't lack the fullness of a young woman. She used to say she was 170 cm tall, but even I, at 178 cm, didn't feel tall standing next to her. She had a gentle smile on her face and looked at me quietly.

I said, "Miss, you've mistaken me for someone else. The one I was waiting for isn't as pretty as you." She giggled and said, "You're still so indecent even when we're together. I'm hot and hungry, and you're not even going to treat me to a nice meal?" I wo

n't go into the details of the meal, but I used every trick in the book to please her. There are just so many ugly women in Guangzhou (maybe those who haven't been to other provinces won't realize this), and beautiful women are rare to begin with. I've met even fewer, and even fewer who I can flirt with. Even fewer who I can flirt with and who also likes me. Haha.

Afterwards, we went to the back parking lot to get my car (my previous company provided me with a car). I grabbed her hand, and she... She glanced at me and whispered, "Oh no, don't let someone we know see us." I smiled and said, "I work in an office building nearby. I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" She stopped talking. We

were almost at the parking lot, and I thought it was time to go a little further. There was a residential staircase nearby that didn't look like it was used much. I suddenly grabbed her and ran a few steps up the stairs, pinning her against the wall at the turn. (I learned this trick from those idol dramas kids watch, really!) She gasped, "What are you doing?" I didn't answer, but cupped her head in my hands and kissed her hard. She looked at me in terror, but offered no resistance; her hands were only clutching her purse. Her tongue was also passively... "Stir it with me." Since she wasn't resisting, I didn't need to suppress her anymore. So, while kissing her, I gently stroked her hair with one hand, and with the other, I slipped my hand inside her clothes from behind. After caressing her soft waist for a while, I effortlessly lifted her bra, grabbed her breasts (which weren't too big or too small), and began to knead them wantonly. Getting excited, I turned her around so her back was to me, and then I reached in from behind with both hands to knead her breasts, while my mouth lightly and heavily licked her ears and neck. She tilted her head back, breathing heavily and moaning happily. I unzipped my pants, took out my already erect penis, and placed it in one of her hands. She let out a surprised "oh," and then gripped it tightly.

After a period of this chaotic and passionate embrace, she pushed me away, still wanting more, and said sweetly while fixing her hair, "You messed up my hair." As I left, I glanced up and saw a security camera overhead. A sign next to it read, "This is a police-monitored area..." Haha, this was really embarrassing. I didn't dare make a sound, afraid the young woman would find out. Anyway, I didn't go there for parking for almost several months afterward. I wasn't worried, I'm not a celebrity, at most the guys would see this live sex show and learn from it. This young woman's husband is a high-ranking official, what if he climbs up and becomes a leader, and then there's some scandal on a DVD? I'd be embarrassed, haha.

Three days after our passionate encounter, I called her at noon. She said she was going to Suning Appliance at the Quzhuang Interchange to buy an air conditioner. I said I'd go with her, but she said if she was busy, she shouldn't come. I said the busier she was, the more I should come, otherwise how could I show my love for her?

I booked a room at the Huashan Hotel and went with her to buy it . After we finished using the air conditioning, we ate at the Blue & White restaurant next to Huashan. I persuaded her to go to Huashan to rest for a while. After entering the room, I picked her up and put her on the bed. She still said, "Don't mess up my hair," and then there was no more verbal or physical resistance. Her hair was still messy. When I entered her from behind, she gripped the sheets tightly, crumpled them into a ball, and then involuntarily covered her mouth with the sheets to prevent herself from screaming too loudly. Finally, she covered her head, and her hair became messy again.

I don't want to describe the specifics of the penetration in detail, and future articles will be similar. It might not be very enjoyable for many readers, but personally, I think this is a battle report, not an erotic novel. Besides, I'm not good at describing that kind of thing, so please forgive me. Afterwards

, we chatted, and I don't remember much of what we said. I only remember her saying that I was on top of her, and we were pressed tightly together. When I entered her body for the first time, she thought of a song by Harlem Yu, "Just a heartbeat's distance."

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