My mature female online friend from Beijing

We'd talked on the phone many times already. We felt quite familiar with each other. Then one day, I suddenly received a notice from my company to

go to Beijing immediately to recruit employees—the opportunity had arrived. It wasn't that I was far away; the reason was that I couldn't

"ask for leave" from my wife.

Who was she? Let me tell you the story from the beginning. It was a year ago. I met a woman on Yahoo,

and we chatted very happily after only two conversations. I knew she was a Japanese translator working for a travel agency. To

my surprise, she told me she was of mixed Japanese and American descent. We talked a lot, and every conversation included

sex but what I remember most vividly was her saying, "I'll let you experience what it means to never forget something." I felt she was

incredibly alluring.

As soon as I arrived in Beijing, I called her. I could sense she was very excited. She said, "Okay, I'll pick you up.

Wait for me at your station; we can book a nice place."

Half an hour later, I met her. She was driving a red Polo. I recognized her as soon as she opened the car door.

We had met on video chat, but she was much prettier in person than on video. She was tall and slender, somewhat thin,

but very energetic, with an elegant demeanor and impeccable attire. She didn't look 45 like she claimed; she looked more like around 38.

She waved to me like she was welcoming her husband home, urging me to get in the car.

We were staying in an apartment hotel in the Asian Games Village, on the 12th floor, with a great view. But we didn't

notice . As soon as we entered, I grabbed her and faced her. She smiled sweetly, "What are you looking at? I'll let you see

enough today." She immediately threw herself into my arms. I began to kiss her passionately. First her cheeks, then her delicate neck; she

tilted her head back and let me kiss her. Our tongues intertwined; I felt her tongue was so warm and soft,

slippery . We swallowed each other's saliva. My hand unconsciously began to slip under her shirt. I touched

her breasts. Wow, they felt so good! Although I had seen them in videos, the feeling of holding them in my hands

was incredible—smooth and elastic, the nipples neither too big nor too small, but very tender. I suddenly lifted her

clothes. A pair of pristine white breasts lay before me, their nipples a pale pink. I had asked her before if her husband sucked on her breasts during

sex . Unexpectedly, she told me they only made love about twice a year. That's why her breasts were so delicate;

I hadn't believed her before, but this confirmed it. I was about to take her breasts into my mouth. My tongue teased her. She

began to moan. "I can't take it anymore." "Can you wait a minute? Let's shower first

." The first time we showered together, I finished first and waited for her in bed. She came out wearing only a towel,

smiling as she slipped into my blanket. I asked her, "Is it okay?" She blinked her eyes and asked, "What can we do?"

I said, "What do you think we should do?" She closed her eyes and said, "You decide."

Haha, I should start. I immediately threw everything we were wearing aside. She

was fully revealed; her body was so white, her curves so beautiful. A flat stomach, long legs, firm

breasts… She lay there with her arms raised, legs bent, eyes closed, face turned to the side, looking like she was waiting for me to conquer her

. What was I waiting for? I pounced on her. My hands grasped her breasts, so soft. I began to lick her nipples,

this time she merely began to breathe deeply, remaining motionless. I started to caress her earlobes, her snow-white neck. I sucked her

tongue into my mouth. My body pressed completely against hers, enjoying her body, my erection

rising, hard between her legs. I kissed her incessantly, caressing her body. I kissed her lower abdomen,

groin, thighs, knees, calves, her delicate feet. Every part of her body exuded

the subtle fragrance of a woman's flesh. She began to touch me, her hands so delicate, touching me so excitedly. I suddenly pounced

between her legs. I began to kiss her inner thighs, where the gentle fragrance of a woman's flesh emanated, my excitement

reaching its peak. I saw her twisting her neck, but she had already opened herself completely to me. I couldn't hold back any longer,

and I thrust my lips into her moist peach blossom valley. Gently parting the flesh, I saw the tender pink buds opening and closing

slightly ; I knew she was eagerly waiting. I gently licked her, each lick bringing a

spasm and a groan that trembled deep within me. Suddenly, he pressed close, his tongue

probing inside her, her voice distorted. Her hands weakly pushed my head away. Her thighs clamped together and

then opened wider again; we held on like this for five minutes. I saw that the sheets were already wet along her buttocks.

"I can't take it anymore, you're killing me," she pleaded. "Come on, get on top." "

I can't take it anymore either." I pounced on her, thrusting in, but perhaps too excited, I couldn't get in.

Another thrust, still no luck. She quickly grabbed my penis and shoved it in for me. Oh, I

thrust all the way in at once. Her vagina was so tight. The tender flesh I had just seen gripped me tightly. It was already

throbbing , one pulse after another, like being sucked by a tiny mouth.

Even though I was moving slowly, each movement felt like being pushed to the heavens. Is it like they say—other people

's wives are just better? She was amazing. She suddenly hugged me tightly, her voice trembling as she said, "I'm

yours, I'm yours, do whatever you want with me." I immediately spread her legs

wide , and I could feel her incredible flexibility; she effortlessly split her legs over 180 degrees. Then I

lifted her right leg high, thrusting wildly, her calf and snow-white

foot swaying weakly in front of my face. I started kissing her calves and soles. She

performed any position I wanted, like a gymnast. I remembered what she'd said online—that she practiced aerobics. She

just moaned beneath me. Every moan moved me deeply.

After about 15 minutes of thrusting, I couldn't take it anymore. I suddenly stopped, and she slightly opened her eyes

and said, "Go ahead and cum." I asked her if it was okay inside. She said softly, "Whatever you want." Those words gave me

a strong stimulation; a surge of pleasure rose within me, and after a few more forceful thrusts, I ejaculated. I

lay limply on top of her. I heard her say, "You're really amazing. I love you."

We made love three times that night. The last time, I was just throbbing; I knew I wouldn't ejaculate. But

each time we lasted longer.

As we were getting up, she suddenly started sucking my penis. My penis was so hard from her ministrations. She

playfully said, "This time I'm raping you." I wanted to penetrate her, but she wouldn't let me. She said she wanted to eat breakfast. Right there in her mouth...

I ejaculated again. I know it wasn't much, but she didn't throw up at all. She ate it.

The night passed. The next day, when we kissed goodbye, we agreed to be even more intense next time. She did

it. The sex I'll never forget is the one she gave me.

Isn't that right? We recently talked on the phone. We'll see each other again before the end of this month.

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