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The most unforgettable affair after marriage 

I had a crush on her for three years in high school, and I even wrote her love letters during that time. But she was the kind of girl who only studied, and all my love letters to her disappeared without a trace; she never replied to a single word. And it was precisely because of this that I liked her even more.
My
crush on her also motivated me to study harder, because she was a top student and would at least get into a prestigious university, while I was just an average student. Back then, I thought I absolutely had to study hard and get into the same university as her (looking back now, I realize how naive I was, haha). But things didn't go as planned. She didn't perform well in
the
college entrance exam, barely passing the undergraduate cutoff, and went to a university in our city. I performed normally, but didn't pass the undergraduate cutoff, and went to a vocational college in another city.

That summer after the college entrance exam, I contacted her and even sent her a book with my QQ number and email address inside. Later, she actually added me on her own. We chatted a few times on QQ, and I even tried to ask her out, but she didn't agree. However, she said something that excited me for a long time: she was willing to be my friend
. Although
the friends she referred to were just normal friends, it still excited me greatly. I believed that sincerity could move mountains.

And so, I entered university. When I first entered university, I was unfamiliar with everyone and everything. I think anyone who has been to university can deeply understand the loneliness and isolation I felt. So I often called her, but she was always indifferent to me. Already feeling lonely, calling her only made me feel even colder. Just then, a girl in my class caught my eye. She was pretty, had a good personality, and most importantly
,
she was interested in me too. I made up my mind. I was going to confront her. I called her and was very direct. I said, "You know I've always liked you. Do you like me or not? " She thought for a few seconds, and
then said something I'll never forget: "I'm sorry, I still don't have feelings for you." From then on, I never contacted her again throughout university. I also became boyfriend and girlfriend with that female classmate from university. You might not believe it, but that female classmate from university is now my wife. The year I graduated from university, I passed the civil service exam in my hometown. The following year, I got married. Because my wife and I weren't from the same city, she came to live with me. I wanted to give her a stable home as soon as possible. Three years after graduation, we had a son, and by then I could say I had settled down and started a family. From the time I called her until I got married and had a child, I never contacted her again, but I still haven't forgotten her. She remains in the deepest part of my heart. Sometimes I wonder where she works now, if she's married? I've never asked. I admit I'm still afraid to hear her say she's married. The unattainable is always the best—I deeply understand this saying. I think we'll never cross paths again in this life. It was also a chance encounter. I remember it very clearly. It was October 2, 2012. The day before , my wife took the children to her parents' home for the National Day holiday, and the house became quiet. When I had nothing to do, I went on QQ. That day, she was actually online, so I chatted with her for a bit . During our conversation, I learned that she had just graduated with a master's degree and was currently at home sending out resumes and looking for a job . She had met her boyfriend during her master's studies; he was a primary school classmate, and they became a couple after meeting when she went home for Chinese New Year. They were currently working in another city. I also told her about my current situation, and she seemed quite envious. She said that all she wanted now was a stable job and a peaceful home, but these things seemed so far out of reach. I casually said, "Let's go out and have some fun tomorrow since we 're free ." I never expected her to agree. I had asked her out so many times before and she always refused. Now that I'm married and she has a boyfriend, why would she agree? But to my surprise, she actually agreed. Although it was unexpected, I no longer felt the excitement I used to have. Even if I asked her out, what difference would it make? I was already someone else's husband, and she was about to become someone else's wife. The next day, I drove to the agreed-upon location to pick her up, and then drove to a scenic area in the county. Surprisingly, she didn't ask where we were going and let me drive her, which made me feel good; it meant she trusted me. We talked a lot on the way, from elementary school to university. When we arrived at the scenic area, we got out of the car. It was a natural scenic area; it used to have mountains and water, which was quite nice, but unfortunately, there was no water when we went, so it wasn't very interesting. I was a little worried at the time because I'm a civil servant and know a lot of people. I was afraid of being seen by acquaintances, so after we walked around for a while, I pulled her back into the car and said, "Let me take you to that area. " This time, I just took her for a stroll without a specific destination. We crossed a hill and walked for a long time. I suddenly realized we had reached another county. Afraid of getting lost if we continued, I turned and followed the road signs back.




























We chatted and laughed all the way. I even asked her why she didn't like me back then, and she said she just didn't want to be in a relationship. I didn't ask any more questions. We ate at a restaurant on the way home
.
After lunch, it was already afternoon, so I prepared to take her home. On the way home, I asked her if I could turn back time and go back to when we had just graduated from high school, would you accept me? She fell silent, and we didn't say anything until we were almost at her house. We were almost there, but
I still couldn't bear to part with her. I suggested we go somewhere else, and she looked at me asking where. I could see her reluctance in her eyes. I don't know where I got the courage, but I thought of a place and turned around to drive there . When we arrived at our destination, I said, "Let's get out of the car." I took her to a hotel. I wasn't sure she would agree to let me bring her there. She hesitated for a moment, but still got out of the car with me. I booked a room at the front desk, and we went into the room together. As soon as we closed the door, I leaned her against it and started kissing her passionately. At first, she kept her mouth closed, not letting my tongue in, but she slowly opened it. We kissed all the way to the bed. Finally, she pushed me away and said she was going to take a shower. I said okay. She was embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of me and went straight to the bathroom. I followed her in. She said , "You go out first." I said, "I want to watch you take off your clothes. " So she didn't ask me to leave. I watched her take off her clothes one by one, until finally her entire body was revealed before my eyes. She had a firm chest, a pert bottom, and a flat stomach. I told her she had a great figure, but she didn't say anything and continued showering. My penis was already throbbing. I went outside, took off my clothes, and went back in. She was surprised to see me like that and said, "You go out first, I'll finish showering before you do." I said I wanted to shower with her. Then I hugged her from behind. The water gushed onto both of us. I held her and kept rubbing her breasts. Her nipples weren't big, but they were pale, unlike my wife's, which had turned dark. My penis was rubbing against her buttocks, and I could feel her breathing getting heavier. I touched her vagina, which was already overflowing with vaginal fluid. I couldn't hold back any longer. I didn't care about foreplay or use a condom and just thrust into her from behind. She let out a "Ah!" and then put her hands on the wall. I placed my hands on her hips and thrust hard. This was the moment I had dreamed of for so many times. I had finally achieved it. I had finally entered the body of the woman I loved most. Her moans weren't loud, but I could feel her excitement. Her hips were constantly responding to my thrusts. I thrust harder and faster, and her moans grew louder and louder. I was so excited that I asked, "Are you in your safe period?" Perhaps due to excitement, her mind was a little hazy; she hummed in response, and then I ejaculated inside her . After the orgasm, we took a shower together and then went to bed. After getting into bed, she covered herself with the blanket, and I lifted it off. I said I wanted to take a good look at her body, and she said, "Didn't I already let you see? " I said, "How could I have seen clearly just now? " So I tried to spread her legs, but she was initially reluctant, keeping them tightly closed and saying, "What's so interesting about that? It's ugly." I told her I just wanted to see, and she couldn't resist, so she spread her legs, completely exposing her genitals to me. She had a lot of pubic hair, and some around her labia. Her labia were quite large and somewhat dark. Since we had just been intimate, her vagina was still slightly open. I couldn't resist and suddenly leaned over to lick her vagina. She cried out, "No, it's dirty!" Then she clamped her legs tightly around my head, saying, "No, no... " The more she did this, the more I sucked on her vulva. Slowly, she started moaning. After licking her vulva, I gently bit her labia, and then I started licking her clitoris. Her private parts were completely wet, mixed with my saliva and her vaginal fluid. Later, I asked her to give me oral sex, but she refused. She said she didn't know how, so don't force me. Seeing her pitiful look, I couldn't bear it. I said, "Should we use a condom?" She said , "I didn't use one before, so don't use one this time either."








































So I just inserted it directly. This time we were in the normal missionary position. I kissed her as I thrust in and out. Her moans were so beautiful. The more I listened, the more excited I got, and my movements became more frequent. After a while, we changed positions. She knelt on the bed, and I penetrated her from behind. Her buttocks were facing me, and she looked so sexy. I slapped her buttocks as I thrust in and out, and her moans grew louder and louder.

Just then, something unexpected happened. Her phone rang, which startled us. Since the phone was on the bedside table, she reached for it. At this moment, my penis was still thrusting in and out of her vagina. She made a shushing gesture, meaning for me to stop. I slowed down. She answered the phone; it was her boyfriend. I heard him ask her what she was doing there, and she said she was at a classmate's house
. At this moment , I actually got even more excited. She was on the phone with her boyfriend, while I was having sex with his girlfriend. While she was on the phone, I increased the frequency, and her voice changed. Then she made an excuse and hung up immediately. After hanging up, she immediately started moaning louder. Then we changed positions again. This time she was on top, and she was vigorously twisting her hips. My penis was sitting on her like that, and I felt incredibly good. After a while, I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I laid her down on the bed, returned to the normal position, and frantically thrust into her dozens of times. Finally, I ejaculated all of it into her vagina . We washed up and went back to bed to rest. I asked her, "How did it feel when your boyfriend called?" She said, "It scared me to death! You're really something." We chatted for a while, then we did it again. I won't go into the details. After we finished, I checked the time; it was almost 7 pm. I said, "Don't go back tonight, let's stay the night." But she wouldn't agree, so I didn't insist. We checked out of the hotel, ate something quick at a fast food restaurant downstairs, and then I took her home . We didn't say a word on the way. When we arrived at her house, I wanted to kiss her goodbye, but she didn't agree. She got out of the car and went into her house without even looking back . After I got home, I sent her a text message saying thank you for spending such an unforgettable day with me, and that I would remember it for the rest of my life. A while later, she replied, saying that fate had played a cruel trick on us, that we were destined to be apart, and that I should treat my wife well and maintain my family, wishing me happiness. After that, I asked her out a few times, but she never agreed. I called her several times, but she remained indifferent, as if nothing had happened between us. We haven't seen each other since then, and I still don't understand why she agreed to go out that time, and why we had sex.

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