[My Beginning with a Mature Woman]

Hui and I were colleagues. She was a clerk in the HR department, and I worked in the quality department.

Her husband was away in Europe for about a year, on business trips and training. That year, she was 42 years old.

Her figure was average, a little plump, but working in the office, she had

the image of a very elegant professional woman.

I was 30 and had been married for almost five years. Actually, wanting to be with an older woman had always been my dream, but I had never

taken that step.

In 2005, the company won a national award. Each department received a grant, and the

HR department and our quality department planned to have a joint dinner. Anyway, at a hotel in Puxi, everyone

had a great time and drank a lot. The HR department was a little less well-off, so Hui was forced to drink a lot of red wine as well.

We lived in Pudong, so I drove her home. I saw she was quite tired and didn't say much the way. I originally

planned to just drop her off at her building, but after she opened the car door, she couldn't stand up. I had to pay the fare and then take her

upstairs. She was already unsteady on her feet, so I helped her up the stairs. At that moment, a wicked idea started

popping

into my head; I couldn't let this opportunity slip by. I gently touched the side of her breasts with my fingers. They were quite large and firm, but I didn't dare go too far—after all, she was a colleague, and it would be awkward if things got awkward. When we got to the door, she took her keys from her bag,

but couldn't get them into the lock. I took the keys, assumed a horse stance, and had her sit on my lap,

opening the door . My other hand was hooked around her, completely covering her large breasts.

After opening the door, I helped her to the sofa. No one was home; her son lived at school. I wrung out a towel and helped her

wipe her face , but she didn't seem to react much. She was wearing a long skirt, the hem tucked under her buttocks, revealing her entire thigh. I

slowly reached over, gently touching her thigh, slowly moving towards her vulva, only able

to touch .

She suddenly moved, letting out a soft moan. I was startled and quickly stood up, asking her

if she was alright. If she was, I'd like to go home. Unexpectedly, she grabbed my hand and said, "Don't go back, stay with

me a little longer." I sat down next to her, and she immediately leaned closer to me. One of her hands, intentionally or unintentionally,

pressed against my crotch, and I couldn't resist. I thought she was giving me a hint, so I stroked her

back, stroking harder and harder, just to see her reaction. Her hand started rubbing against my thigh, and at that moment I

felt completely at ease. I started squeezing her breasts with one hand, and she began to moan. I

unbuttoned , and she leaned back, exposing her entire chest to me.

I continued to knead her two full breasts, pulling up her bra, and then pounced on her,

sucking hard on her two large, dark nipples. She started to feel it, her moans growing louder. I continued

sucking, while my hands pulled down her pantyhose and shorts. She cooperated, gently lifting her buttocks.

My fingers started rubbing back and forth in her groin, but I didn't touch her vagina. She was so

uncomfortable , moaning and groaning. One of her hands grabbed mine and pressed it against her vagina. So much

fluid! I inserted my fingers into her vagina, occasionally rubbing her clitoris. She was so sensitive; she

moaned when I inserted them, and cried out when I touched her clitoris.

I had already taken the opportunity to pull down my pants, my penis erect. She reached over and stroked it.

My penis wasn't big, but it was definitely hard. After a while, she started calling, "Come in, come in, come in quickly."

I didn't hold back, spreading her legs a little and thrusting my penis in hard. It was so slippery; she was

so , it was effortless. I lifted my body a little so that each thrust would rub against her

clitoris.

She cried out loudly, "Ah...so good, ah...so good, oh...hard..."

After only a few thrusts, she suddenly yelled, "Oh, faster, faster, faster, oh... oh...thrust,

thrust...thrust..." Her whole body arched, and with a muffled groan, she

went limp again.

I didn't expect to bring her to pleasure so quickly; it felt really rewarding...

I continued to work hard. She lay there motionless, but I could feel her squeezing me tightly, her vagina contracting and relaxing.

When she tightened, I thrust very quickly; the pleasure was so intense. After about five more minutes of thrusting

, she started moaning again, probably starting to enjoy it again. I brought her thighs together, inserted

my penis between her thighs, and rubbed it rapidly inside her vagina. Her buttocks thrust upwards forcefully, and

she started moaning, "Oh...uh...mmm..." I knew she was about to climax, so

I thrust even harder. I felt like I was about to explode too, and I started moaning in her ear, "Oh, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to

come , oh..." As soon as she heard me say that, she cried out, "Ah...ah...I'm coming, I'm coming together, ah,

don't stop, faster...faster..." With another "uh..." she couldn't control herself anymore and

ejaculated inside her vagina.

After the pleasure, we were both a little tired, having drunk quite a bit. We quickly wiped ourselves clean up, and our

naked bodies embraced. She leaned against my stomach, and my hand was on her breast. To be honest, her

breasts were really nice.

We rested for a while; after this intense session, the alcohol had mostly worn off. We remained

silent , each lost in our own thoughts. I was a little worried, afraid that things would get complicated if she became clingy.

I'd always dreamed of a mature woman like her. I'd never even considered doing this with my own mother; it

was mostly out of respect. But the thought of a woman much older than me just wouldn't leave my mind.

Today, my wish finally came true. Making love with a mature woman is truly amazing. They

know how to control their bodies, how to achieve pleasure, they can even guide you, making you feel in control. They

orgasm easily, giving men a sense of accomplishment and satisfying their desire to conquer… My thoughts drifted further and further away, and before I knew it,

my penis was starting to get aroused again.

She suddenly looked up, patted my penis, and laughed, saying, "You're still a young man, aren't you? I need to

wash up ; it's still leaking.

" I thought she was asleep; it turned out she'd been watching my penis the whole time. She stood up and went into the bathroom, the

sound of running water filling the air. It was probably time to go home; I hadn't even told my family today. Would she ask me to stay?

Should I stay? ...

She was almost done washing up. "Come and wash up too."

She was all sticky down there, so I went into the bathroom. She was wrapped in a towel, drying her hair. I

hugged her from behind, leering at her in the mirror. "What are you looking at, you little pervert?

Do You fooled me without me noticing."

"Tch, you're the one who lied to me. You weren't drunk at all, did you think I didn't know?" She turned around and pinched me. "

You brat, you took advantage of me and now you're making me angry." I hugged her tightly and gently tugged, the towel falling off

. Our eyes met, and I said, "You're so beautiful." "Nonsense, what's so beautiful about someone your age?"

"You have a lot of charm, a strong womanly allure, I like it." As I said this, I kissed her forehead, slowly lifting her face

. We kissed passionately. Her tongue was so soft, and her mouth felt so hot. She was

excited , holding my neck and sucking hard, our tongues licking each other vigorously, enjoying it to the fullest...

I don't know how long we kissed, but my tongue felt sore. We finally let go. "It's been so long since I've kissed like this

. I can't even remember the last time I kissed my

husband only kisses me a few times when we're having sex."

"Hehe, me too. My wife always wants me to kiss her, but I'm really not interested."

"You stinky men are all the same. You're out there having a good time, but you won't treat your wives any better. You

should shower first. Are you going home today?"

"Are you really willing to let me go?" "You

jerk, here we go again."

"Haha... I won't say anymore."

I escaped into the shower. The water washed over my skin, feeling so refreshing. I guess I won't go home today. I'll

enjoy myself properly later.

When I came out of the bathroom, she was lying on the bed reading a magazine. Molière's soft music was playing in the room. "Are you going back

?"

"No, how could I bear to leave you alone in an empty room?"

She laughed. "I never realized you were so sweet-talking before. Do you need pajamas to sleep?"

"No, I always sleep naked at home." I snuggled into her blankets; it was so warm. Like a child, I

nestled in her arms, a strange feeling, like I was back in my childhood. She just looked at me, gently

stroking my hair.

She was still naked, exuding a faint fragrance. I started to want it again. I squeezed her

breasts and sucked on her nipples. She started moaning again, "Oh... harder, suck harder, oh... yes,

like that, mmm..."

I put my hand down there; she was completely wet again, so sticky. I lubricated

my fingers and slowly rubbed them against her clitoris. She moaned louder and louder. I sucked harder, and my fingers

increased the frequency of the rubbing. She let out a soft "Ah..." and suddenly squeezed her thighs together, lifting her buttocks

to match my thrusts.

Suddenly, she pulled my hand away. "No, I don't want this. Okay, let's take it slow." She

sat up , threw back the covers, and reached for my penis. My little brother was already rock hard. She

gently stroked it, and I closed my eyes to enjoy it. Suddenly, I felt a heat down there, and she took my penis into her mouth,

quickly . I could feel her tongue circling the head of my penis. She was amazing; she

could move the head up and down so fast and coordinate with her tongue. It seems she practices with her husband often.

She took it deeper and deeper, as if each thrust was going down into her throat. Wow, that felt so good! My

wife never does that. If I go in too deep, she gets nauseous. Doesn't she feel anything?

Oh...so good, oh, you...you're so amazing...

I couldn't help but moan. It felt so good; I'd never felt anything like it before. Oh...so good...

oral sex feels so good, but I've never ejaculated during oral sex before. No matter what my wife does, I never ejaculate. But

what's wrong with me today? It feels so good, I can't take it anymore, oh...I can't take it anymore, stop, I can't take it anymore, oh...

She

didn't stop at all, instead she sucked my penis even faster, oh...the head of my penis is so hot, oh...

I can't take it anymore, oh...uh...

I couldn't control myself, I shoved it all into her mouth and ejaculated into her throat. It feels so good, this

feeling is no less than ejaculating inside her vagina.

She kept sucking, and sucking really hard. My penis was already soft, but she stretched it out so long with her mouth,

and she sucked all the semen out of my urethra. Oh my god, I feel so uncomfortable, oh, I can't, I

couldn't help but laugh. It's so uncomfortable.

She looked up, wiped her mouth with a napkin, but didn't spit anything out; she'd eaten it all…

She lay down on my shoulder, smiling at me. "Was it good? Now you know how good I am, right? Just

a little bit and you can't hold back."

"It was really good, I've never felt this good before, I love you to death. Aren't you afraid I won't be able to get hard later?"

"You have a mouth too, if you can't get hard, use your mouth."

"No problem, I'll make you feel good right now."

Actually, I quite enjoy giving women oral sex, as long as their vaginas are clean. I like

the smell of that ticklish scent up close. And I can also observe their vaginas closely; every vagina is different, each with its own unique features.

I slowly crawled between her thighs, parted her legs, and the room was well-lit, so I could clearly

see her vagina. Her vagina was much cleaner than I had imagined, not very dark in color, and with very little hair,

just a thin layer. Her vagina was already very wet, looking oily and shiny.

I licked her labia majora with my tongue, licking back and forth between her inner thighs and labia majora. I slowly licked around her vulva

, and she was clearly getting aroused. She swayed her hips from side to side, trying to bring her clitoris to my

tongue , but I always avoided touching it. After teasing her like this for a while, I moved my tongue to the center of her vulva, parting

her labia. The flesh at her entrance was so tender, pink. I stretched my tongue as far as it could and slowly inserted it.

She let out a soft "oh..." as if she had received immense satisfaction. Each time my tongue went in, it curled upwards,

spreading the entire opening.

She was very wet, slightly salty, but without any unpleasant odor, only a faint fishy smell. I

started thrusting faster and faster, and occasionally my tongue would touch her clitoris when I curled it. She was enjoying it immensely, and her cries grew

louder and louder. Finally, she probably couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Lick my clitoris! It hurts so much! Lick me!"

"DouDou, my pussy is so itchy..."

I decided not to penetrate her anymore, and instead sucked on her labia minora, gently pulling them up and holding them in my mouth, then rubbing them with

my tongue . Slowly, I started licking the inside of her thighs, without touching her pussy. She simply reached over and

used her fingers to press against her clitoris, constantly shaking it. So this is how women masturbate. Although

I had guessed it before, this was the first time I had actually seen it. She covered her clitoris with three fingers, shaking her hand rapidly.

I grabbed her hand, preventing her from doing it herself, and slowly placed my mouth on her pubic hair, slowly kissing downwards

, inching closer to her clitoris. As the distance got closer, her moans grew louder, and her buttocks slowly

lifted up.

But I deliberately skipped her clitoris, and just a little below it, my tongue shook at top speed.

Her buttocks sank down desperately, but her clitoris still couldn't touch my tongue.

"You rascal, don't do this! I want it, hurry, I want it!" She knew I was teasing her.

I lifted my mouth and sucked on her clitoris, drawing it deep into my mouth.

"Ah...oh...so good...you slut, you're making me feel so good..."

With her clitoris in my mouth, I quickly swept it with my tongue, "pop," and then released it,

licking it forcefully with my tongue. Her juices had already flowed down to her anus, and I gently rubbed my fingers against the opening,

lightly inserting them. My mouth didn't let up either, continuing to rub her clitoris rapidly.

"Ah..." She suddenly gripped my hand tightly, thrusting her hips upwards forcefully.

I knew she was about to climax, so I sucked on her clitoris again, groaning exaggeratedly

as I rubbed it , my fingers rapidly thrusting in and out of her anus.

"Ah...ah...uh..." Her hip thrusts slowed down, eventually ceasing altogether. I

looked her vulva; a stream of clear, lustful fluid flowed down.

Her eyes were closed, her face flushed, and she was still breathing heavily, her large breasts rising and falling. She looked so beautiful.

I crawled next to her and gently took her nipple into my mouth. I was already very tired, so I leaned on her shoulder and

fell asleep with her breast in my mouth. She gently kissed my forehead. Gradually, we drifted off to sleep…

After that day, we would find time to meet almost every week, usually at her house.

At her place, we didn't have to worry about being disturbed, and we could make love and be as lewd as we wanted.

Every time we went to her house, we would take off our clothes, sometimes watching porn, sometimes browsing pornographic websites. I became

more and more skilled under her guidance. The best time we did it was when we lasted a full 45 minutes. But to be honest,

the longer it lasted, the less enjoyable it felt to me. Towards the end, the pleasure wasn't strong anymore; it was just mechanical thrusting, trying to

ejaculate quickly.

But she enjoyed it very much. She came very quickly. Sometimes when we were watching porn, I would suck on her breasts and gently touch her clitoris with my

fingers , and she would quickly come to orgasm. So, every time we made love, she would

have two or three orgasms, and undeniably, this greatly boosted my confidence and made me irrevocably

fall into her arms.

We were indeed very passionate when we were together, but we also made it very clear that we wouldn't affect

each other's families. We would break up when her husband returned, burying this memory deep in our hearts,

letting it remain the brightest moment of our lives.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, we had been dating for almost half a year. Her husband was about to return to his home country, and her

son was on vacation and had moved back home. That day was very hot. We were in a private room at a teahouse, and we both

knew that this might be our last date. The atmosphere that day was terrible. We sat there in silence for a long time

…

“James, I… I want to thank you. I’ve been very happy these past six months. Without you by my side

, I don’t know how I would have gotten through so long.” Hui finally broke the silence. “Silly, I was

happy . Don’t be like this. We haven’t even broken up yet, and you’re already making me feel like a stranger.” Hui gave a bitter smile, and we

fell silent again.

"Come on, come with me." I didn't want to sit there awkwardly any longer, so after paying the bill, I led her to a

nearby hotel.

This was the second time we'd met outside her home. The first time was a company trip; we'd both

signed up for Guilin. That night in Yangshuo, the other colleagues went to see the Impression Liu Sanjie show. We made

an excuse to sneak away and hid in her room for a tryst, but it wasn't great because she was the only woman there, so she

slept with the tour guide. We'd calculated they wouldn't be back for about three hours, but our

tour guide entrusted the other colleagues to another guide and went straight back to rest. When the tour guide returned, we

'd already showered, and Hui was giving me a blowjob with her excellent oral skills. The key was stuck with Hui, and the tour guide assumed we were

out at a bar, so he just had a waiter open the door. Luckily, we were cautious and had a security chain on,

otherwise, we would have been incredibly embarrassed.

Suddenly hearing someone open the door, we panicked. The tour guide, seeing the security chain, quickly

greeted her, "Ah, you're in there! I'm sorry, I thought you hadn't come back yet."

Hui reacted quickly, immediately saying, "Oh, I'm taking a shower. Please wait in the lobby for a moment, I'll call you when I'm done."

The tour guide must have been quite experienced; she understood that it wasn't convenient to go into the room right now. "It's alright, it's alright, I

'll go downstairs and chat for a while, no need to rush," the tour guide said, and went downstairs.

We had completely lost interest, and my little brother had long since returned to his six o'clock state. After getting dressed, Hui opened the door

to check, and I slipped out. That night, we spent the entire night in bars on Foreigner Street in Yangshuo.

Since then, we've never done it outside again.

Today's hotel is quite nice, a near four-star hotel. It was very quiet all the way to the room, and we hardly saw

anyone. After entering the room, I immediately hugged her, and we kissed passionately, our tongues

intertwining in each other's mouths, our saliva completely mingling. Hui was completely absorbed. After so long, I

realized she really enjoyed my kisses; she would always close her eyes and savor the moment, completely absorbed. I don't know how

much time passed before we separated. "Let's take a shower first, it's too hot today," Hui said, slowly taking off her clothes. She

had a petite figure. Perhaps because my wife is quite tall, I've always had a soft spot for her.

This petite woman... Hui had a little bit of extra fat around her abdomen, after all, she was already 42 years old, but

it was only noticeable when she bent over or sat down; it was completely invisible when she stood or lay down. Most striking

were her large breasts, about the same size as my wife's, but on her petite frame,

they appeared even more proud and full. Her buttocks were round and slightly protruding; women with buttocks like that always seemed

to know I don't know when it started, but I began to pay attention to women's buttocks. I once heard someone say

that teenagers look at a woman's face, men in their twenties focus on her breasts, and after thirty, a woman's

buttocks are what most arouse a man's sexual desire. I don't think that's entirely true, but there's definitely some truth to it.

I quietly admired Hui's body, wondering if I'd have the chance to see her again. I wanted to etch every

detail deeply into my mind.

"Want to shower together?" Hui interrupted my thoughts. "Oh," I replied, standing up and quickly taking off my clothes.

Hui had already adjusted the water temperature. We stood in the bathtub, her head resting against my chest. I gently held her,

and we stood there motionless, letting the water wash over our bodies.

Not wanting to waste time, I poured some shower gel and started lathering Hui's back, while she washed me too. Her breasts were

soft, gently rubbing against my skin. Hui knelt down, massaging my penis with lots of bubbles, gently

pulling back the foreskin to wash every corner of the glans. My penis was already erect. Hui continued

washing me slowly, her eyes always fixed on my penis, a look of love and tenderness in her eyes.

I knew she cherished this moment too; she didn't want to let go, as if letting go would mean losing it.

I helped Hui up and hugged her again. Hui suddenly burst into tears, and I gently patted her.

"Don't cry, it'll always be yours. Whenever you want it, it'll come back to you." Hui

nodded slightly.

I carried Hui out of the bathroom and gently placed her on the bed. Let's enjoy ourselves one more time! I

sucked on her nipple, kneading it forcefully with one hand. I sucked hard; I knew Hui liked it this way.

She began to moan. I slowly kissed her downwards. Her abdomen tightened, her buttocks

lifted , her vulva sticking out high. I smelled her vaginal scent, faint, mostly masked by the scent of her shower gel

.

I immediately took her clitoris into my mouth. "Ah…" All the previous sorrow vanished, leaving only endless

pleasure. She said she really enjoyed it when I licked her vagina. She said I was very attentive and meticulous when giving her oral sex,

and I had a good rhythm. I was slow when I needed to, allowing her to truly feel the pleasure of each lick.

As the pleasure intensified, I would gradually increase the pace, and just before climaxing, I would slow down again, letting

her pleasure build up little by little. She would feel like she was in a prolonged state of orgasm without collapsing.

When I stimulated her intensely again, her pleasure would be released completely. This time was no different. However,

before she climaxed, I quickly and forcefully thrust my penis into her vagina, then began to thrust rapidly. Hui gripped my buttocks tightly with her

hands , desperately pressing down, shouting loudly, "I'm coming!" She gasped for breath,

her body trembling, almost like she was convulsing. I slowed down the pace of my thrusting, letting her catch her breath for a moment.

Hui slowly opened her eyes, smiled at me, pulled my head down, kissed me, and softly said, "I

'll do it." I rolled over and lay on my back. Hui sat on top of me, supporting my penis as she slowly lowered herself. She bounced up and down, and

I could clearly see my penis going in and out of her. Hui bounced energetically, vigorously rubbing

her breasts, her eyes closed, moaning softly. I supported her buttocks to help her, making it easier for her

. After a while, she changed to back-and-forth movements, supporting herself with her hands beside me. This was easier for her, as her

breasts swayed back and forth, and I gently rubbed her nipples. Every movement she made was forceful; I knew she wanted

to make me feel good. This was Hui's worst move; she usually couldn't last long doing

it. But this time she lasted a long time, and my pleasure grew stronger. Hui was already drenched in sweat. I was almost

at my limit. "Wait, let's change positions." I hadn't decided yet, so we switched to a doggy style. Hui's front

was raised, and I squeezed her breasts hard. She was in ecstasy, her head held high, releasing her pent-up desire. To

control my sensations, I pulled in and out slowly, and Hui bounced in rhythm with me. I put Hui

down , and she lay face down so I could penetrate deeper. While I was penetrating her vagina, I rubbed her anus with my fingers.

It was very wet, and I easily slid in a finger. Hui wouldn't let me play with her anus; a finger was

the limit. If I went any deeper, she would cry out in pain.

So that became the place I longed for. "If I don't do it today, I'll never have another chance," the thought suddenly flashed through my mind

. I whispered, "Can I do it from behind?" Hui hesitated for a moment, then nodded. I was

excited, pulled out my penis, and aimed it at her anus.

"Go slowly..."

"I know," I didn't want her to suffer. I rubbed the head of my penis against her anus and very slowly

inserted it. The head went in, but Hui seemed a little uncomfortable and cried out. "Relax, don't be tense, the more

tense more it will hurt."

I wasn't in a hurry to penetrate, and massaged her buttock muscles with my hands to help her relax. I tried

to insert it again. "Oh, no... it still hurts, let me lie down." Hui lay flat on the bed. "Try again."

She really knew how to find a way; lying like this, her muscles could completely relax. I spread her buttocks and

aimed my penis at her anus, but the angle was always wrong, and it kept slipping to the side. Hui turned her hand over, grasped

my penis, and aimed it at her anus. I slowly sank down, and it went in again. I inserted it little by little.

Wow, so tight, my little brother had never experienced such resistance before, so good. I didn't rush to insert it all the way in,

but instead thrust in and out gently. Before I knew it, my penis was fully inside her anus. It felt so good.

My penis was tightly wrapped around her. "Are you okay?"

"Mmm," Hui was still a little nervous. I slowly started to pull in and out, feeling the opening getting looser. Now it

was effortless to pull in. I gradually pulled faster and faster, each thrust hitting her buttocks hard.

"Oh...mmm..." Hui started to moan. Was her pleasure rising too?

I lifted her buttocks, making her lie face down. Now I thrust very hard, very forcefully. She was getting more and more excited.

Her moans grew louder and louder.

"Ah...so good...oh, thrust...fuck me to death...ohhhhhh!" Hui was completely enjoying

the pleasure of being penetrated from behind. I knew that once she experienced pleasure, she was about to climax. So I increased

the frequency and thrust harder.

"Ah...I'm hooked, I'm hooked again, so good, so good, so good..." She

moaned loudly in sync with the speed of my thrusts. When we made love, she often "hung out," meaning she was in a state of orgasm for a long time, the longest

probably lasting more than a minute. I don't know if other women have this feeling, my wife definitely doesn't. Hui

said she had never felt this way before, and when she climaxed, it was just that, but being hooked out like this was so good, like reaching orgasm

but needing to be thrust out for a while before truly climaxing. So every time she "hung out," she would be very tired,

in a state of exhaustion and fainting.

Hearing her moan like that, I couldn't hold back anymore, and the pleasure became more and more intense.

Hui used her hand to touch her clitoris, "Ah...ah, ah..." She finally released herself. At

the same time, I ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her anus.

Hui lay in my arms, neither of us saying anything, I quietly smoking.

Time flew by, it was almost 5 o'clock.

"I have to go back to cook for my son," Hui said softly, "Can we still be together? Your

husband won't know."

"No, I still can't forgive myself for what I've done these past few days. Actually, every time after we did it, I

hated myself a little, but when I saw you, I couldn't control myself."

"He's back, I can't treat him like this anymore."

"Is it really over between us?" I still couldn't accept this fact; I always felt that her

husband's return wouldn't affect our relationship.

"You've given me a happiness I've never experienced before. I don't regret being with you. I won't forget

you," Hui said, tears streaming down her face. She kissed me and got up to get dressed. I tried to pull her back, but I couldn't

.

I watched her quietly, but she became increasingly blurry in my vision. I secretly wiped away my tears and continued

to gaze at her…

“I have to go,” Hui reached out, wanting to touch me. I grabbed her hand, but I didn’t dare say anything,

afraid I would burst into tears. I just kissed her hand again and again. I couldn’t see anything anymore, only heard Hui

sobbing softly.

Hui slowly pulled her hand away, walked to the door, turned around, and said, “Don’t forget me, I love you…”

(The End)

After Hui and I broke up, there was an awkward period because I really didn’t want to affect her life. I

had a feeling that if I insisted on asking her out, we could still see each other occasionally. But since we had made a

promise, I would still keep it.

We didn’t speak much for several months, deliberately avoiding each other. But we could clearly

feel each other’s love.

On her birthday, I bought a necklace and gave it to her when no one was around. She was very

happy. I asked her how she was doing. She said it was just so-so, the child was so big now, and besides, her husband was quite

considerate. I said I was relieved as long as she was doing well.

Now, Hui and I can face each other honestly. We never mention those intoxicating

days again. We can even joke around naturally when we're with colleagues.

It's all in the past, truly in the past. Perhaps this is the best outcome...

It's been over a year since Hui and I broke up. I miss the happy feeling I had with her. By

chance I joined a "mature women's club," and deep down, I still hoped to meet a woman around 45 years old there,

because I felt that making love with a woman of that age was the most joyful and harmonious.

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