[A mature woman with charm and passion -- a female instructor at the regimental level in a military medical unit]

It was a literature-themed chat room. I, a self-proclaimed literary enthusiast and conceited

expert, often chatted with a few literary types in my spare time, naturally attracting attention in the public chat. A woman messaged me, asking if we could

chat . Of course, I was more than happy to oblige. After a few rounds, I realized she wasn't really into literature; she

just seemed a little empty inside. Later, she frequently waited for me in that chat room, claiming she wouldn't chat with anyone else.

I wanted to chat with others, but I couldn't refuse her. As we chatted longer, we naturally became very close.

I learned she was about 160cm tall, 50kg, and around 36 years old. She used to be a teacher at a military medical university, and her husband

was also a military officer, now working in a local government department. She was a leader in the health system, a position that

must have been tedious and boring, and she couldn't communicate with her subordinates, so she sought solace online.

We chatted for about half a month, never mentioning sex. We both knew what the other

was thinking , what desires they had… but neither seemed able to express them aloud. One late night, she was on duty, and we

were chatting . I said I wanted to hear her voice, and she said, "Give me your phone number." I gave her my number, and the phone rang.

The voice on the other end was very low, as if she was afraid to speak loudly. We chatted about this and that, and gradually the conversation turned to family.

I asked her, "Are you lonely?" She told me the truth (hehe, at that time I pretended to be serious and innocent). She said, "Yes

, my feelings for him are so-so. We've been married for a long time, and I feel like I don't have any feelings anymore. Back then, I was in the army, and there wasn't much of

a foundation of affection; it was basically all arranged by superiors." I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased…

At that time, my phone was stolen, and I couldn't contact her. She said, "I'll bring you a new one when I go to Suzhou." I

didn't think much of it; it didn't seem very realistic. One night when I called her, she said, "I want to see you. I'll be in

Suzhou tomorrow. Can you pick me up at the station?" I was stunned: "That's too fast! Happiness often

comes ." When I called her in the morning, she said she was leaving at 1 p.m. and would arrive in Suzhou around 3 p.m., and asked me

to wait for her train at the station.

I quickly washed up and arrived at the station early to wait for my beloved. I got there around 2:50.

I called her at 3:00, and she said she'd be there in fifteen minutes. Those fifteen minutes felt like an

eternity. I looked around anxiously, and finally saw their train pull into the station. I rushed over as fast as I could. We

hadn't video chatted or taken any photos, but I saw a young woman carrying a white handbag, walking gracefully towards me, smiling and chatting. I was

secretly delighted: It's a done deal…

How can we go to Suzhou without visiting Guanqian Street? I said, "Let me take you to Guanqian Street, and we can grab a bite to eat.

All the famous Suzhou snacks are there" (heh, who knows what the famous snacks are). She said, "Okay!" We took

a taxi along Renmin Road to Guanqian Street and first ate at Songhelou Restaurant (it cost less than 200 yuan for two people). While eating,

she kept putting food on my plate. I thought to myself: She seems to like me quite a bit. After dinner, we couldn't rush things;

let's go for a stroll first. Guanqian Street was brightly lit—not a good place for groping. After wandering around for a while, we arrived at Xuanmiao Temple

(ha, my favorite spot! The dim lighting makes it a perfect place to make my move). I then told her about

the origin of Guanqian Street: it's the street in front of Xuanmiao Temple, let's go in and take a look. She said: Okay. I was overjoyed!

There were quite a few people at Xuanmiao Temple, so I gently touched her: Let's see the Sanqing Hall?

The Sanqing Hall is the essence of Xuanmiao Temple. Hehe, I didn't expect her to be so obedient. There's a ticket

window on the west side of the entrance to the Sanqing Hall, with a small gap between it and the railing, big enough for two people. I pulled her in, introducing Xuanmiao Temple to her while

putting my arm around her. I felt her body tremble, and her warm body aroused me immensely. So, I hardened my heart,

pulled her close, hugged her tightly, and let my hands roam over her buttocks. After about ten minutes of entanglement, I became increasingly aroused, and when I put

my hand inside her underwear, I found it was wet, so I didn't go any further. I kissed her passionately, and I could feel her trembling

. So I gently said to her, "You've been traveling all day, you must be tired. Let's go rest." She let out a soft moan (the feeling

at that moment was indescribable, so blissful).

At that time, I had very little savings. I drove west from Guanqian to Jingde Road, and there was a guesthouse near the Children's Hospital.

I went up booked a room (a standard room seemed to cost 80 yuan). After entering the room, we lay on the bed and watched TV, feeling

a little shy under the light. We chatted for about half an hour, then I turned off the light and said to her, "You've been tired all day, let's take

a shower ." She nodded and went into the bathroom. The sound of running water made me anxious. So I went to the bathroom

door, and it wasn't closed! I hurriedly ran to the bed, stripped naked, and rushed into the bathroom. Her face suddenly turned red

. I said, "Let's shower together!" She didn't refuse. I looked at her fair body, delicate and smooth.

Her breasts were firm, her calves were long and slender, absolutely beautiful! I hugged her and kneaded her breasts; the feel was indescribable.

I slipped my hand between her legs; it was warm and moist. I parted her labia, revealing a rosy, glistening vulva (I never imagined

a woman who had given birth could be like this). After a while, my hand was covered in her juices. Feeling the time was right, I picked her up and carried her straight to the bed

.

Her vagina was so beautiful; I couldn't resist kissing it. I parted her labia and licked it with my tongue, varying the pressure and speed,

making her moan incessantly. I asked her to give me a blowjob, but it seemed she had never done it before; her technique was really mediocre. My penis was

rock hard. I spread her legs and thrust into her vagina—the feeling was simply "tight!" I pounded into her over fifty times,

then changed positions, using a side-entry method, holding one of her thighs and thrusting hard. She was sweating profusely, her face flushed, and she couldn't help but

moan loudly. I also let out a low growl. After about a hundred thrusts, I changed positions again, having her lie face down, and entered her from behind.

Holding her big, white buttocks, my hands gripping her firm breasts, I thrust hard over fifty times, ejaculating in a torrent! Watching

her offspring slowly flow from her perfect vagina, she felt an extraordinary sense of accomplishment.

That night, we made love eight times, and she didn't get up for lunch until after 10 a.m. the next day!

After lunch, she said she'd buy me a cell phone. We went to Huanlong Shopping Mall in Guanqian and bought a Nokia for over two thousand

yuan. I didn't want her to leave, but she said she had to go back that night, otherwise her husband would get suspicious. She explained that

she'd told her husband beforehand that she was going to visit a comrade-in-arms. When I saw her off that evening, I felt a pang of sadness. She

comforted me: "We'll see each other often..."

And it was true; we still keep in touch frequently. In the past three or four years, we've exchanged messages

more than twenty times. Whenever one of us brings it up, the other always responds without hesitation! I often feel very lucky and

happy…

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