[Days Without You] (Online Dating - Beautiful Girl - Heartbreaking)

Author: lglg2004
Posted on 2018/4/11
First published on this forum: Yes

I met a beautiful girl online – Wenwen. We quickly became a couple.
In the second month after we met, I brought her to my place, which was considered a poor area for her. But she didn't seem disgusted
at all and even did my laundry.

My bed was a bunk bed, and it creaked when I sat on it. The room was damp and dark. My
buddies avoided us when we came in. Now it was just the two of us. I didn't intend to do anything to Wenwen;
I was just resting in the dorm after playing outside.

Wenwen rearranged my bed. I looked at her long, flowing hair, reaching all the way to
her buttocks , and thought, "So beautiful." I felt proud that she made my bed. My
buddies were still single, and I could tell they envied me for getting such a beautiful girl. However, I didn't want
things to progress too quickly; I treated Wenwen with a normal attitude.

After Wenwen finished tidying up, she lay on the bed with her eyes closed to rest. Looking at her curvaceous figure, I felt a surge of
heat . I lay on my side next to her, one hand on her stomach, quietly admiring her beauty, occasionally
inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from her.

"Wenwen, I want to hug you!"

Wenwen lazily hummed in response, without even opening her eyes. How should I hug her? I was already hugging her
from the side ; if I asked to hug her again, it would be a front hug. Without thinking too much, I gently climbed on top of her and
pressed down on her.

"Mmm... " Wenwen gave a soft moan, not objecting to my actions.

I pressed my cheek against hers, relaxing my body and letting Wenwen bear my weight completely. Wenwen's body
is incredibly flexible, especially her waist. I like to hold her when we walk, feeling her sway and enjoying
her elasticity. Sometimes I pinch her arms, pondering how they are so firm and elastic; I'm
amazed. It must be a special kind of physique.

I lay on top of Wenwen, inwardly praising, "What a great body!" Wenwen's two firm, round breasts rose
and fell with her breath, pressing against my chest. I really wanted to take off Wenwen's clothes and really feel those
breasts . But our relationship hadn't progressed that far yet, and I had to wait patiently.

I remained on top of Wenwen, showing no intention of getting up. When I looked up, Wenwen opened her eyes
and looked at me. Suddenly, she kissed my lips. I was a little taken aback, but passively responded. She repeatedly sucked on
my tongue, making me feel dizzy with pleasure. I closed my eyes and responded passionately, even grabbing her breasts
and kneading them. This felt amazing!

After the kiss, I kissed her face, neck, and all the way down, while also taking off her clothes.

Seeing my clumsiness, Wenwen started taking them off herself. I also took off my clothes, and seeing that she was down to her underwear,
I pulled her to stand in front of me and admired her. Then I grabbed her and started kissing her—her breasts, her stomach, her pert buttocks, her long,
white legs—I ravaged them all like a pig rooting for cabbage! She didn't say anything, just tilted her head back and hummed softly. After kissing her
front, I kissed her back. I saw she couldn't stand anymore and lay down on the bed. I froze for a moment, unsure how to end things
. If this continued, it would be real sex, but I wasn't mentally prepared for that. I pretended to be calm and asked,
"Wenwen, do you want the full package?"

"Yes!" Wenwen said affirmatively. I didn't know what to do, so I continued kissing her neck and breasts, thinking as I kissed. I stopped

when I reached her stomach ; if I continued, it would be her private parts. 　　Wenwen saw I wasn't moving and sat up, looking at me suspiciously. 　　I panicked and said with my head down, "Wenwen, I haven't decided yet." 　　Immediately, tears streamed down Wenwen's face like they were free. It was the first time I'd seen her cry, and I panicked even more. "Wenwen, why are you crying? What's wrong with me?" 　　Wenwen ignored me and started putting on her clothes, one by one. I was awkwardly sitting and standing, unsure whether to sit or stand. 　　"Wenwen, what's wrong?" I asked anxiously. 　　"How could you treat me like this? I'm a woman..." Wenwen said angrily. 　　My face flushed red; I didn't understand her words. She said she was a woman—strange, does a woman have to do everything? Woman? Girl? What did she mean? I knew she had a boyfriend, and they'd been together for six years. She'd told me she could never forget him. 　　That past relationship left a lingering unease in my heart. Six years together, and they'd loved each other deeply— that meant they must have slept together? Perhaps countless times? Thinking about it made me uneasy. I didn't understand what she meant. But seeing Wenwen about to leave, I stopped her. 　　"Wenwen, I was wrong, I'll never do it again, I'm sorry," 　　I apologized, wiping away her tears. After a while of comforting her, she calmed down; she's soft-hearted and very understanding . I guess her family treats her like a princess. They're rich, and she's their only daughter , so of course they pamper her. Wenwen was wronged by me today, and I felt ashamed. 　　Wenwen smiled through her tears, "You're quite manly!" 　　"Really?" I was a little taken aback. 　　I was indeed a bit domineering when I kissed her; could that be what she meant? Manly! I 'll remember . I felt a little smug. 　　Wenwen is a very good person, but she had a long relationship in the past, which bothered me. I often sensed her lingering attachment and reluctance to let go in her QQ space . Especially that song on her space, "Without you , I'm so lonely, all the heartbreak accompanies me..." 　　I felt like that song was her true feelings. She still loved him, but they couldn't be together because of family reasons. And what was I? My heart ached. What should I do? 　　Wenwen and I broke up not long after; I was the one who initiated it, and I felt regretful when we parted. I didn't meet her again until several years later. And it happened in my studio. 　　I had a job; a big boss wanted me to paint his wife's portrait, a portrait of her from life, and a rather private one at that. I never refuse a job; what won't I do if there's money to be made? The big boss didn't even ask about the price, busy with his business, leaving only his wife behind. I warmly invited her in, and looking at her voluptuous figure and the faint scent of milk on her skin, I guessed that she was breastfeeding.

When the beautiful woman sat down opposite me, I suddenly felt she looked familiar. "Huh?"

"Is that Wenwen?" I recognized her immediately. She had become much fuller-figured in the years since, exuding a
mature charm.

"You're Wenwen, right?"

"You?...Huang..."

Wenwen stared at me for a moment, then her eyes lit up. "Oh, it's you!...Hehe, you're doing well, aren't you, great
painter !" Wenwen was also surprised to see me and was very happy. We chatted for a long time, and I felt she completely considered me
a good friend.

"Yeah, I'm doing well, and you're doing well too..." I felt a little lost. After our breakup, I often thought about her, but
perhaps I had never held a very deep place in her heart. But seeing her so happy now, I should be happy.

Wenwen's husband was rich and capable, and apart from being a little overweight, he was perfect. Looking at Wenwen's radiant appearance, I
knew she was living a very comfortable life. I never expected that Wenwen's husband would be my client. Because of Wenwen, I
would do my job well.

The big boss hiring me for a drawing is a kind of private commission, and it's quite expensive. First, there's a trial drawing. Once
it's somewhat similar, then we move on to the actual drawing, and that's when we have to take off our clothes.

Wenwen undressed very naturally, and my heart pounded. Memories flooded my mind, and I felt a
mix !

When Wenwen got to her bra, she couldn't reach the back clasp. "Come here, help me."

"Oh!" My hands trembled with excitement. I took a deep breath and went over. Looking at Wenwen's voluptuous
body I felt a man's reaction. Without thinking, I tried to pull at the clasp a few times, but couldn't get it to budge.

Wenwen pushed me away. "Oh dear! Still so clumsy, you can't even do this!"

I was a little taken aback; the more I thought about her words, the more amused they became!

Wenwen removed all her clothes, and looking at her beautiful figure, I felt a mixture of admiration and regret.

Wenwen was plump and chubby, her long, white legs thicker than before. A small tuft of
neat accentuated the fullness of her pubic area! Wenwen's breasts were large, practically gigantic.
Their shape was beautiful, and the slight sagging only emphasized their weight! Her nipples were rosy, possessing the unique
charm of breastfeeding.

Wenwen lay in the designated spot, her posture languid, and I began my drawing.

Wenwen looked at me with a melancholy gaze, which I found increasingly perplexing. This expression made her beauty penetrate to the bone!

What did that look in her eyes mean?

A few days later, the big boss said he was very satisfied with my work and would contact me again. I received a generous payment.
Just as I was sitting in my studio, lost in thought, my phone rang. It was Wenwen. She asked me to come out for a bit; she was waiting for me in the car.

Seeing Wenwen, I asked in surprise, "Wenwen? What's wrong?"

"Get in the car first." After

getting in, Wenwen ignored me and sped off, making me a little worried. "What's wrong, Wenwen? Who made you
angry ?"

"You made me angry."

"Me?"

Looking at Wenwen's cold expression, I didn't dare to answer.

The car drove to a secluded place, and Wenwen turned on music,

"Without you, I'm so lonely, all the heartbreak accompanies me..." This song? It's so
familiar . Yes, isn't this the song she posted on her social media a few years ago?

Wenwen closed her eyes, and a tear rolled down her cheek. I looked at Wenwen with worry and confusion, slowly
recalling the past. My mind was in turmoil. We were silent for a long time. I mustered up my courage and wiped
the tears from Wenwen's face.

"Don't you feel like you owe me something?" Wenwen finally spoke!

"Wenwen? I..." I thought for a moment. The money had been settled, and the drawings had all been packed up and given to her.
What else was there? I was a little confused.

Wenwen approached me at that moment, her fragrance enveloping me. At such close range, I could see
my reflection in her eyes.

"Wenwen, what do I owe you?"

"You still owe me a round! What about the full service?"

With that, Wenwen kissed me forcefully, but I quickly returned the kiss. In the passionate kiss,
my groping hands explored every corner of her body.

Then came the undressing…

Wenwen and I had sex in the car for a full two hours. "You're quite manly!"

"Hehe, what's manly?"

Wenwen, naked, wouldn't get off me, just cuddling like that.

The music in the car played on repeat.

"Without you, I'm so lonely, all the heartbreak accompanies me…
Without you, the city feels so lost

, all happiness is irrelevant to me…"

I wrote until 4 AM, my god, am I crazy?! Thank you everyone for your attention!

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