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[Original] Love with a Married Woman 1-4 

Chapter
1
Ding-dong… My doorbell rang. I got up in the living room and looked through the peephole to see who it was. It was Sister Zhang from across the street, coming over for a visit.
My name is Lin Yifei, I'm 23 years old, and I just graduated from university. I've applied to several companies and am waiting for interviews, so
I'm mostly staying home, relying on my dad. My mom is a traditional housewife, and my dad is a purchasing manager at a large company; we're fairly well-off. Sister Zhang is about 30 years old, around 165cm tall. She's about half a head shorter than me; I'm almost 180cm. She has a baby face and a slightly chubby body, which I find cute. The only thing that really grabs people's attention is her impressive bust—maybe an F cup! Looking through the peephole, I could only see the head and the weapon. Where was the lower body? Heh heh heh, of course, it was blocked by two balls!
"Sister Zhang, come inside! I'll go call my mom!" I opened the door, smiling at Sister Zhang, my target still the "balls." Sister
Zhang gave me a playful glare and immediately stopped me, saying, "Little brother! I came to see you. I heard you're quite knowledgeable about computers, so I came to ask you something, because my computer won't turn on!"
"Oh! You need to see the computer case to know what's wrong. Guessing won't necessarily fix it."
Sister Zhang immediately grabbed my hand
. "Then come to my house quickly!"
"Wait a minute, you need to let me tell my mom and get the key."
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll wait for you at the door," Sister Zhang said, sticking out her tongue a little awkwardly
. After telling my mom, I followed Sister Zhang to her house. Since it was just across the street, I only wore a sleeveless athletic top and shorts, and slippers.
Chapter Two
When we arrived at Sister Zhang's house, the rooms were similar in size to other apartments on the same floor. My apartment was larger, with four bedrooms and a living room, while hers was smaller, about 30 square meters, with three bedrooms and a living room. She lived alone, and the decorations were quite simple. She pointed to the sofa in the living room and asked me to sit down. She then asked if I wanted anything to drink.
I shook my head and said no, and asked where my computer was. I'll take a look first.
"Alright then! I'll put it in the study." "Right! It's in the innermost room." Seeing my questioning look, she realized I hadn't been to his house before and quickly pointed out the study's location.
When we arrived, the study seemed rather empty. There was a set of modular bookshelves typical of supermarkets, with about a dozen books on them. Most were about marketing and management, interpersonal relationships, and a few romance novels (perhaps girls, regardless of age, have their own fantasies! That's why they read romance novels and imagine themselves as the protagonists!). The computer was on a two-tiered desk, also typical of supermarkets. Next to a folding sofa bed was a small coffee table, and that was all.
I checked the computer, making sure the power cord wasn't loose. I went back to get the working power supply I had replaced and tested her computer's power supply to see if it was faulty. The test showed the power supply was broken! I told Sister Zhang about the situation, and that it should work after replacing it.
Sister Zhang nodded and said, "Do you know how to replace it?" I nodded, and she continued, "Then let's go buy it together later, okay?"
"Okay," I thought to myself (I have nothing to do tonight anyway, might as well go for a walk, get some exercise, and have a beautiful woman with me).
When we arrived at the computer store and got out of the car, she naturally took my arm and
pressed her soft breasts against it. She didn't seem to think anything of it, but I was definitely tempted, thinking to myself, if she dares to do this, what's there to be shy about? So we walked into the mall like that.
Upon reaching the counter, after asking the staff about the power supply,
Sister Zhang suggested, "She rarely gets to go out for a walk, so how about I accompany her?" Of course, I was enjoying that tenderness at the time and naturally wouldn't pass up the opportunity, right? Haha.
So, we browsed around the mall a little longer before heading home.
After buying the power supply, we arrived at Sister Zhang's door. She said she needed to take a shower first, feeling sticky and uncomfortable, and told me I could change it myself. I told her I needed to go back to get the necessary tools, thinking that since she lived alone, she probably wouldn't have a screwdriver or other hand tools. So, I figured it was safer to go home first. Then I went into the study to change its parts.
Chapter 3
After replacing the parts for her, I was powering it on for testing when the scent of shower gel wafted over. Turning my head, I saw her wearing a sheer one-piece nightgown, her F-cup breasts barely concealed by her bra, and the mysterious mound of flesh protruding through her panties. Her body, without any excess fat, left me unsure where to look. I secretly swallowed, thinking: "If only I could have a go at this vixen, I wouldn't know how wonderful that would be." Unconsciously, my little brother in my pants slowly began to rise and stand erect, wanting to come out and greet me. Luckily, I was sitting in front of the computer with my back to her, so she wouldn't notice, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.
Sister Zhang looked at me, her eyes conveying a meaningful look, and said, "Yifei, what's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that? Do I have flowers on my face?"
I shook my head vigorously, "Sister Zhang is so beautiful, the most beautiful person I've ever seen."
A sweet laugh rang out, "You have such a sweet tongue, I wonder how many girls you've ruined. I almost fell for you too, hehe."
"No way, I'm still single. My assessment of you is truly from the bottom of my heart. You really are the most beautiful and have the best figure I've ever seen."
At this moment, Sister Zhang slowly walked to my side, leaning slightly against the back of her chair, looking at the computer. "Okay, the computer is on. Is it really working?" She looked at me with a slightly seductive gaze. "You're amazing! You can even fix computers!" Just as I turned my head to reply to her, she was about to kiss my cheek as a reward. (Yes, it was such a coincidence that our lips met. That warm, soft feeling made my little brother, who had finally managed to rest, stand up again.) After a brief kiss, there was a moment of silence. I quickly said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to!" Sister Zhang smiled and said, "You got off easy, young man."
She then asked, "My colleagues are all on Facebook, and I can't seem to join in on any of their conversations. I'm too embarrassed to ask them how to use it." "Yifei, do you know how to use it?" (His expectant eyes and pitiful appearance were so alluring, it was like a fairy!)
I told him, "For the computer, first you need to apply for internet service from the telecom company. Once the internet is set up, the computer can access the internet and use Facebook. Actually, you can also watch videos and read news..." I paused and continued, "For the mobile phone, you need to apply for mobile data. Just download the app you want and register a new account."
"Oh! That's really troublesome."
Sister Zhang then took out her phone and handed it to me directly. "Could you help me register for Facebook and follow me? Okay?" "
At that moment, I thought to myself, 'This is really troublesome,' but another thought was running through my mind: should I take advantage of her a little? Otherwise, I'd be at a huge disadvantage. So, I boldly pointed to my lips and said to her, 'Give me another kiss, and I'll help you register,' how about it?
Sister Zhang hesitated for a moment, then gave me a light, fleeting kiss.
So, I kept my promise and helped her register for Facebook and Line with the username 'Amy Zhang,' and added her as a friend. I also told her that I was currently her only friend, and she could add more friends herself to increase her numbers. I also briefly explained how to use the software.
Sister Zhang said she would apply for internet service from the telecom company, and if she still had questions, she could ask me.
'Okay! We'll see what services you need then, and I'll go through fire and water for you.'"
"Haha, you're so sweet-talking! Okay! Let's talk about it in a few days when the engineers arrive. It's getting late, you should go home and rest! You've really worked hard today." A soft kiss followed, and I felt a warm, soft touch. I
gently stroked my lips, savoring the taste, and slowly walked home.
Chapter Four
A few days later, I saw two or three engineers arrive at Sister Zhang's house across the street. They were there to install internet lines and connect her to the internet.
Actually, I'd been chatting with Sister Zhang online for the past few days, and we'd gotten to know each other better. Of course, we sometimes talked about more private things. Sometimes she would respond, sometimes she'd call me a pervert, and then we'd change the subject.
It was around 8 PM that night!
*Ding-dong* My phone beeped with a private message from Sister Zhang. The message read, "Are you free to come to my house now? I have a computer problem to ask you."
"Okay, I'll be there in a bit."
When I arrived at Sister Zhang's house, I saw her wearing that sheer nightgown. Her bra was barely covering her breasts, making them look like they were about to spill out.
I swallowed hard, thinking to myself, "What a vixen! What a vixen!" "What are you looking at! Still peeking? Aren't you ashamed?" Sister Zhang scolded me playfully, lightly slapping my arm.
"No way! I wasn't sneaking a peek, I was looking openly, okay? Anyway, there's no one else around, and I won't be mistaken for a pervert, hehe." He grabbed the back of my head and replied with a laugh, making Sister Zhang roll her eyes again. She went to the study. "Come here, teach me how to use the computer and go online." I said
"Okay" and followed behind her, watching her wiggle her butt as she wobbled into the study.
Sitting at the computer desk, I told Sister Zhang to sit on my lap. At first, she was embarrassed, but later she slowly sat down shyly. Why was I so bold? Because we had already called each other "Net Grandpa" and "Net Grandma" while chatting online,
so this was also a test to see if we would be just as intimate in real life. The test was a success; she didn't object to our intimate behavior.
Sister Zhang sat on me, pointing at the screen and asking, "My colleague said you can watch live news and TV dramas online. Do you know which website to go to? My colleague told me, but I don't know how to use it. Can you teach me?" She said coquettishly, wiggling her hips at me. At that moment, I was smelling the fragrance of her hair, one arm around her soft waist, enjoying her body heat. Her wiggle startled me awake, and my little head snapped out of it.
Sister Zhang suddenly paused, turned her head, and grinned at me. "Someone's brother is naughty, huh? Hehe!"
So I helped her set up a few video websites and registered her on a couple of forums. I told her that there were some novels to read on the forums, some free and some paid, which she could watch in her spare time.
"Mmm," Sister Zhang responded softly, then started playing on her computer. I enjoyed her warmth as I watched her work. I was secretly considering whether to watch porn with her, so we could do what in-laws really love.
So, mustering my courage, and still a little nervous, I whispered in Sister Zhang's ear: "Want to watch porn together?"
"Okay," Sister Zhang nodded slightly, her ears turning red, perhaps because of my breath on her ear or because she was shy.
Of course, I started by choosing videos with more normal male-female relationships. If I started with something humiliating or perverse, she'd be terrified! The video played soft moans and groans, showing bodies intertwined. I got hot, and Sister Zhang's body tensed slightly. Perhaps we had both lost our minds at that moment!
My hands began to slide gently across Zhang Jie's body, caressing her lightly. Zhang Jie flinched slightly but didn't resist. I then moved more boldly towards her breasts. She lay on top of me with her back to me, her breathing slightly rapid. I slipped my hand inside her thin fabric, pulled down her bra, and gently kneaded her breasts, lightly pinching her nipples with two fingers. Zhang Jie let out a soft moan. Her eyes were slightly closed, her mouth slightly open, her breathing a little rapid; she was enjoying my tenderness.
When our lips met, our tongues intertwined wildly, frantically sucking each other's saliva, passionately kissing. My arms remained wrapped around her, my palms on her breasts, sometimes kneading, sometimes pinching her nipples.
After a passionate kiss,
Sister Zhang, with hazy eyes and rapid breathing, whispered in a coquettish voice,
"Shall we go to the sofa bed?" I hummed in agreement. Without turning off the video, I took off my clothes and walked to the bed.
The beautiful woman lying on the bed carefully admired the alluring body of this woman, who was known online as "Netizen Queen." I had fantasized about making love with her countless times, and tonight my wish finally came true.
We kissed passionately again, my hand slowly moving to the mounds of her mysterious dark forest…
Just then, her phone rang. Sister Zhang suddenly snapped out of her daze and softly said to me, “Yifei, wait a minute, let me take this call! Can you turn off the video first?” Sister Zhang looked apologetic, so I had no choice but to agree, turn off the video, and wait for her to finish her call.
After the call, Sister Zhang kissed me first, apologizing, saying, “I have an important meeting tomorrow, and I have a few documents to sign first. My colleagues will approve them soon.” Sister
Zhang pleaded with me, “Today isn’t suitable, can I make it up to you next time?”
Do you think I could say no?
Of course, I could only go back to my five best friends, feeling dejected.
[To be continued]
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