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My complicated relationship with the young woman 

It was summer of 2015, I think, back then. It was already rare to find free-spirited, independent women on WeChat. I had Momo, the hookup app, on my phone. You can look back at an article I posted a few years ago; that was the first time I used Momo to meet a married woman. I don't use Momo often; I downloaded it out of boredom that time. I was looking at the "People Nearby" section, and honestly, thanks to Meitu Xiu Xiu (a popular photo editing app), everyone nearby was a beauty, a top-tier beauty. But one person immediately caught my eye. Because of the limited space, we can't reveal her real name, so let's just call her Little Turtle—no, Little Wang. It was her nickname that attracted me: "XX's Mom," where XX was her son's name. She was clearly a stay-at-home mom. I checked her profile and saw her photos; they were nice, some even without makeup. We chatted casually. Here's something important to note: regardless of whether the other person responds, picking up girls isn't about immediately hooking up with them; that's prostitution. Picking up girls requires time and patience, and of course, a little emotional investment is also necessary. But remember, if you're targeting a married woman, never try to break up her family. Sleeping with someone's wife is already immoral; breaking up their family is truly despicable. As the saying goes, "Better to tear down a temple than to destroy a marriage." Getting back to the point, it's about being bold, attentive, and thick-skinned. If she ignores you, keep trying to engage

her; you'll eventually find a way in. Later, I forgot exactly how I found that way, but I had already gained her acceptance (just as friends). Later, we went to see a movie together. I didn't do anything special after the first movie; we were already quite familiar. Holding hands, kissing, touching her breasts—she resisted quite strongly when I touched her breasts, haha. Afterwards, I drove her home (by the way, her husband works for a company and always works the night shift). I thought I'd first try to see if I could go to her place; if not, having sex in the car would be my last resort. But alas, I guess I'm not very good at forcing myself on her, and neither of those attempts succeeded, haha.

After that, there wasn't a suitable opportunity, just occasional WeChat chats, and I'd say things to show I cared. One time, she posted on her WeChat Moments that she hadn't had lunch yet, and when I saw it was already 2 PM, I quickly drove off to buy her some food and brought it over. That really touched her! That's the power of small gestures, guys. Most women, whether it's your wife or someone else's, pay attention to these little details. Whether she likes what you bring, or how much it costs, doesn't matter; what matters is your thought. From that moment on, our relationship underwent a qualitative change. It was one night, I had just finished dinner with friends and drank a bit too much. She texted me saying she wanted to see me. It was already past 11 pm, and it had just rained, so you can all guess what that meant, right? It was definitely a "winner winner chicken dinner" situation. My intention was to go to a hotel, since I was a little scared being at her place. When I got there, it turned out she had also been drinking, I don't know how much. Anyway, we started French kissing on the bed in her bedroom. I stopped after one kiss. How many peanuts did she eat? Don't laugh, just think of it as a comedic pornographic film, haha. Anyone who drinks knows that eating peanuts while drinking is a Chinese characteristic, the taste in your mouth... Anyway, my penis was rock hard by then. There was her wedding photo on the bedside table, so I was a bit more sober. I said, "Let's go to a hotel," and she agreed, so I went to get a room first. She arrived later. We quickly washed up at the hotel. Nothing much happened during the shower, so it was a quick affair. Plus, we'd both been drinking, so there wasn't much foreplay—just touching, kissing, and stroking. She had a moderate amount of pubic hair, which I didn't even check; I just went with the feel. She was definitely wet. Then we went straight to it—traditional missionary, doggy style, and so on. We did it twice that night. She left before I was fully awake the next morning because her husband was coming home from his night shift. That was our first time. Overall, I was quite satisfied with her; she was pretty, had a good figure, and was very attentive to me. Now, let me tell you

about what happened at her house. I bet many guys regret not having slept with her there, right? I forget exactly when, but it was autumn, also at night, even later than usual, past 1 a.m. Autumn nights in the north are very cold. I'd only been home from dinner for a short time. I'd drunk a lot that time, and she texted me saying she missed me. Alcohol emboldens the timid, and I said I'd come to her house. She didn't hesitate and immediately replied, "Okay." Practice makes perfect, and I found her without even needing the address, even though I was a bit drunk. When I got to her house, she had already taken her son to sleep in the master bedroom. Her son is in kindergarten and understands everything. Do you think I was just emboldened by alcohol? I actually dared to go there. We got really passionate on her son's bed that night, it was incredibly intense. I didn't care if we had washed or not, I just stripped naked and started licking her vagina. To be honest, I don't even know how I got started, but it was pretty clean, no odor. Actually, at first I thought she was a bit reserved, but then she just rolled over and did 69 with me. And her oral skills were absolutely amazing, I was about to ejaculate after a few more strokes. In the dim light, I rolled over and thrust all the way in. Her son was next door, so she didn't dare to scream loudly, just moaning and groaning. I was scared too, so I covered my mouth with one hand and leaned on the bed with the other and kept going at it hard. In the end, I ejaculated inside her. The previous times I had ejaculated inside her without a condom, and she allowed it, so she must have either an IUD or was on medication. I woke up early the next day. She wasn't next to me, so I sent her a message, and she came over. Apparently, her son had gone to that room in the middle of the night. She said he watched us sleep, then woke her up, and she took him to the master bedroom. This gave me a real fright! If he kept repeating what she said, it would be terrible. I was hoping for some early sex, but that was it. I quickly got dressed and left.

We did it again later, but men, as everyone knows, aren't as attentive after they've gotten what they want. Maybe I wasn't attentive enough, because she stopped paying attention to me. Eventually, she deleted all my contact information. I guess she's either a respectable woman now or has a new lover. It's all about mutual benefit, which is better this way. The needs are met, and it doesn't affect our lives. Actually, I still miss that woman. She wasn't the kind of woman who was promiscuous. She was family-oriented, independent, and considerate. She would have been the perfect long-term lover, but I just don't have that kind of luck with women. Anyway, we were physically intimate. I wish her all the best.


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