[The noodle stall owner]

Recently ,

I was transferred to the night shift, working from afternoon to midnight. I, who previously never ate breakfast, have gradually

started eating it again.

There's a noodle stall behind my house, not very eye-catching, but it offers a fairly variety of dishes. The owner is

a woman in her thirties. Her husband works for Chunghwa Telecom, and they have two children; the eldest is probably

in fifth grade. This noodle stall only opened today. I heard it's because her husband's income isn't enough

to cover the children's expenses, so they started a noodle stall business. Anyway, it's good for the whole family to have something to eat.

Before, I just passed by and never thought I'd eat here every day, probably because it's cheaper

! My income hasn't been very high lately, and since we're neighbors, I've started patronizing it daily out of support and for meals

.

The owner is a typical middle-aged woman; she doesn't have the voluptuous figure you see in online dating profiles. She's

just thin woman, around 32B, and her face never shows any particular makeup due to her work.

One day, as usual, I went to eat. Since I hadn't received my salary yet, I just made do with a bowl of noodles. While I was contemplating whether to add a braised egg, the proprietress seemed to read

my mind and said, "Eat up,

the braised eggs are really good today." I figured it was okay and ate, then found a seat.

While waiting, I looked at the proprietress… wait? She looked quite young today. Although she was only wearing a t-shirt

and jeans, she seemed very young; I could even see her underwear when she squatted down. I ate while looking at the proprietress

and said, "It seems like there aren't many people here today." The proprietress looked at me, grabbed a chair, sat down, and chatted with me. After

I finished eating I went home.

After work, I asked a colleague to give me a ride to the alley entrance. I had no choice; my car tire had a flat, and I didn't have the money to change it, so I had to trouble my colleague.

As I walked home through the alley, I passed the noodle stall owner's house and saw her packing up. I greeted her, and she

asked, "Getting off work early today?" I replied, "Yeah, no work!" She asked if I was hungry. To be honest,

I was very hungry, but I only had eleven dollars left in my pocket, so I laughed and said, "No thanks!" The owner said, "It's okay, you can pay me another

day ." So I sat down and waited to eat.

While I ate, the owner was busy, but she didn't eat much, and her voice sounded rather awkward. I

casually asked, "Hasn't your husband come home yet?" She said, "He took the kids to a friend's house to watch the lottery today."

I thought to myself: Oh, that enthusiastic guy! After finishing my meal, I said goodbye and left.

After getting home, I took a shower and opened the drawer to look at the loose change. Although it was mostly five-dollar and one-dollar

coins, it was enough to pay for the noodles. I thought I couldn't owe her money, so I went back to the noodle stall.

When the iron gate outside her house was only half-closed. After calling out a few times from outside, I looked down and,

without thinking, squeezed inside.

Inside, I kept calling out to the landlady as I walked in, but unexpectedly, she rushed out,

seemingly startled, wearing only a bath towel. Embarrassed, I didn't know what to do

and said, "Excuse me, I'm here to pay for the noodles."

The landlady composed herself and smiled, saying, "Luckily you had a towel, otherwise you would have seen everything." I

lowered my head smiled wryly, saying, "I'll leave the money here." The landlady didn't say anything and went into the bathroom.

I was about to leave, but a desire to just peek over me arose. I tiptoed to

the bathroom side and peeked through the crack in the door. I saw the landlady washing her hair, and my desire ignited a physical reaction;

the swelling in my genitals had allowed my animalistic instincts to overwhelm my reason.

I went to the door and closed it, my mind a mess. I went back to the bathroom side, still secretly watching, and then

finally pushed the door open and went inside. The proprietress suddenly saw me in the mirror, turned around and looked at me in surprise. I

didn't know what to say. The proprietress seemed stunned. I managed to squeeze out a few words: "I really...

I really saw everything."

I thought the proprietress would be furious, but to my surprise, she just laughed a few times and said that I was usually well-behaved

, but I would actually peep at women taking a bath. Hearing this, I felt embarrassed instead. She continued:

"Alright! You've eaten your fill and seen your fill, go home now!"

My face flushed red as I said, "Can I touch you?" She looked at me in surprise, and then asked, "You don't have

a girlfriend? Go touch your girlfriend!"

"Sigh... I want to, but I don't have much money, and I'm not a handsome guy, what girl would like

me?" I answered honestly with a wry smile. Perhaps due to the excessive stimulation, my lower body was still throbbing. I was so focused

on talking that I didn't notice the landlady's gaze...

"Hey~~ you're excited?" Her words made me so embarrassed that I didn't know what to do.

The landlady, jokingly said while tucking her hair in her sleeve, "I'm an old lady, and you're still excited?" I

looked at the landlady with her shoulder-length hair pulled back, her raised arms revealing a tuft of armpit hair. It made my

heart race; I could hear my own heartbeat. My flushed face and lower body made it hard to breathe.

I don't know where I got the courage, but I hugged the landlady from behind and pressed my lower body against her buttocks.

The landlady was startled and told me to let go. I rubbed her nipples with both hands, my lower body rubbing against her.

The landlady pulled my hands away and said, "Girls don't like being forced like this." I instinctively felt that this was

an implication, so I slowly let go and turned the landlady around.

Looking at her body, the swelling in my lower body intensified, so I pulled her hand to touch my genitals.

The landlady was initially reluctant, but I forced her to do so. I grew increasingly excited, quickly

stripping off my clothes and carrying her out of the bathroom. She thought the door was ajar and struggled slightly.

Once outside, she glanced at the door and said to me, "Did you come to pay back the money, or just to look?"

I ignored her, placed her on the table, and forcefully sucked on her genitals, spreading her legs. I was

beyond aroused, forcing her head against my genitals. The landlady seemed to be

overwhelmed by the atmosphere of this clandestine affair, saying nothing as she began to suck.

With each thrust, my genitals tingled; I couldn't take it anymore! I picked her up and placed her on

the table, spreading her legs to bring my penis closer, slowly penetrating her… As I penetrated, the landlady's expression

shifted from fear to pleasure.

After a few thrusts, I ejaculated all at once. Perhaps it was a surge of hot liquid that startled the proprietress awake; not high.

Excitedly, I asked, "Why did you ejaculate inside? What if I get pregnant?" I thought for a moment and said, "What if I say it's your

husband 's?" The landlady said unhappily, "I haven't slept with my husband in a long time, how could it be

his?"

The landlady thought for a moment and said, "Never mind! I'll just go to the hospital for medication. Anyway, I'm an old lady, no

one will ask." I immediately felt relieved.

While wiping away the semen, I asked, "So, if your husband doesn't sleep with you, don't you want it?" She handed me

toilet paper and said, "I'm old, my husband wouldn't like it. I'm over thirty, who would want me? I don't have

Chen Meifeng's figure."

While getting dressed, I said, "Actually, you have a good figure. You can still be slim after having two children, while

others might become very fat. It's not bad!" From the landlady's expression, I could tell that she liked this kind of

compliment.

After chatting for a bit, I went home. Before leaving, I asked the landlady, "If we don't tell anyone,

can we still do this often?" The landlady hesitated for a moment and said, "Of course not! If you tell, you're dead!"

I interjected, "I won't tell anyone! It's just that I still want to be with you in the future..."

The landlady didn't say anything, only that "You can't do this at home anymore, or you'll find out." After that, I

went home , but

I kept thinking about what happened that day. A few days later, I went to eat there again. Since I went every other day, I felt a little embarrassed.

The landlady immediately asked, "Why haven't you been here for so many days?" I smiled and said, "Nothing!

I received some food from home and ate it for a few days, so I haven't been out to eat." I ate as usual.

The difference was that when the landlady brought the food, she lowered her voice and said to me, "I'm free from 7 am to 9

am from now on." Then she went back to work. My mind was still replaying that sentence.

As I went to pay, I whispered, "I'll open the door at 7 a.m. every day. Come find me..."

The next morning, I opened the door before 7 a.m. and waited. To be honest, I couldn't sleep all night.

I was exhausted after work, but I was so looking forward to this morning.

A little while later, my door opened, and the landlady came in, dressed very simply. I could tell she

was nervous. I asked, "Why are you free at this time?" She said that her husband took the kids to school and then went to

work, so she was free during this time. She had to go buy groceries after 9 a.m. to open the shop.

I didn't say anything after hearing that. I pulled her close and touched her. She wasn't wearing a bra or panties! I laughed

and took off her clothes, and our date began...

I don't have the superhuman sexual prowess that netizens claim to have. There were no lewd moans during sex, and I didn't have the good

fortune that netizens have, whose partners are all incredibly beautiful and have amazing figures. My story is absolutely real and absolutely ordinary

.

We've been together for almost four months now, and mornings are still what I look forward to most. Although I know she has

a husband and children, she's gradually regained her confidence, which

is .

I'm 25, and she's 36—an 11-year age difference—but our needs for each other

remain unchanged. From meals to physical intimacy, even emotional comfort, it's something only the two of us know. I'm

writing this story on the forum today because we're going on our first date out this Saturday—to

the movies.

A couple of mornings ago, she showed me the clothes she'd specially bought; she's so beautiful, really. At least for these

two she's everything

to me. We share each other's worries and joys, and cherish every moment of our physical intimacy. This is our story.

[The End]

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