The young woman next door with D-cup breasts

One day, on my way home, I encountered a busty young woman in a swimsuit in the stairwell of my apartment building. She was wearing a swimming ring, probably a beginner.
Of course, any woman with a good figure will have a large bust in a swimsuit, haha.
I glanced at her; her face was average, but her figure was hot, especially her breasts—they were incredibly attractive. She was my neighbor, and looking at her cleavage, I felt my lower body getting aroused… After stealing a glance, I pretended to be a gentleman.
I actually lived on a floor below hers, but to gather information, I deliberately pressed the button for the top floor of the elevator. After seeing her exit from the 16th floor, I quickly pressed the button for the 17th floor and confirmed her address.
I've been a swimmer since childhood. After starting work, my job pay was decent, and I pursued a more sophisticated lifestyle. I disliked the community swimming pool because it was crowded and dirty (lots of children, and even some unruly dogs in there), so
I occasionally went to a swimming center in the summer. After a few days of scouting and swimming in the community pool a few times, plus deliberately creating several chance encounters in the elevator… Gradually, we became familiar with each other, exchanging slight nods and smiles when we met.
II. Successful Strike and Getting Her Phone Number:
About a month had passed since our first encounter. Now, we would nod and smile when we met. Once, at the swimming pool, I deliberately mentioned that I hadn't brought my phone and asked her what time it was. She looked at
her watch and told me, which was a successful first strike. Afterwards, we walked home together, chatting casually on the way.
When we got to the elevator, I said to her, "The swimming pool in our community isn't very clean. I have a card at XX swimming pool; I can treat you next time. What's your phone number?" She seemed to hesitate for a moment, probably considering I was her neighbor, but readily gave me the number.
III. Gradually Developing into Friendships
: After getting her number, I immediately saved it in my phone, but didn't call or text her right away. It wasn't that I was playing hard to get; rather, I considered that I was home and it was best not to disturb her family life.
Then, I happened to be away for a few days and didn't contact her.
About a week later, one day after work, I called her and invited her swimming that evening.
She received the call and didn't know who I was. I said I was her neighbor. She hesitated for a few seconds and asked how I was getting there.
I said my car was waiting for her downstairs, and
I gave her the license plate number… After about half an hour, she finally came down. We went to a rather upscale swimming pool. After swimming, she said she'd treat me to dinner, so we went to Pizza Hut next to the pool. She insisted on paying, saying I treated her to swimming and she'd treat me to dinner.
I handed my card to the waiter and said, "Can you really let such a beautiful woman pay?" She didn't insist anymore and said she'd treat me another day.
I thought to myself, "Another day," but didn't dare say it aloud, haha.
Afterwards, I drove her home, and we said goodbye as we got off the elevator.
Actually, the biggest success of today's dinner was learning three things:
1. Her name. I kept calling her Sister Xue afterward, even though she's only a year older than me, but women get married early.
2. She added me as a friend on WeChat.
3. The third point was something I elicited from her. I said that many people like to look through other people's phones, and I wondered if her husband would see it if I sent her a WeChat message and be unhappy.
She told me no, her husband was a traditional businessman who was often away from home, and he didn't know how to use the new features of smartphones, nor would he look through her phone.
After that, we chatted on WeChat, sometimes until late at night. We also went swimming and out to dinner several times, and gradually became friends.
4. The successful "reaperture"
came in the autumn of that year.
It was a weekend, and I knew it was her birthday, and that her husband was out. I made plans with her in advance, saying I would celebrate her birthday with her and treat her to dinner that evening.
Then I cleaned my room, went to the supermarket to buy some prepared food, and bought two bottles of red wine.
In the afternoon, I called her and asked her to come to my room.
When she came down, she saw me wearing an apron.
I said that although my cooking skills weren't great, I was going to cook a few dishes for her birthday. Then I mentioned that there were two boxes on the table, which were gifts for her.
She glanced at the box; one contained a delicate little cake, the other a bottle of perfume. After opening them, she seemed touched and said, "Thank you." I teased her, saying, "I put in so much effort, and all I get is a thank you? That's so unfair." She asked, "Then what do you want?" I told her to close her eyes, then kissed her on the cheek. I saw her open her eyes but didn't resist, so I gave her a light, fleeting kiss on the lips. Her face was flushed, and I knew tonight was going to be interesting.
V. Passion After Drinking
Actually, I mostly bought ready-made food; I only stir-fried vegetables at most. My cooking skills are mediocre, but the thought I put into it should be very touching for a woman.
Afterward, we started drinking, eating, and chatting… slowly moving closer and sitting together. Then, we sat on the sofa together, sharing a glass.
Then we started kissing, slowly removing her clothes, kissing her breasts and nipples… her breasts were a D cup, quite large. Although I'd seen her deep cleavage many times before, this was the first time I'd touched it in my hands and put it in my mouth—it felt completely different.
I admired, caressed, and licked her breasts for at least ten minutes.
Then I pulled down her pants, my hand reaching her crotch. I whispered in her ear, "Can I kiss your genitals?" She shyly refused, saying, "Dirty, I haven't showered."
I quickly pulled down her panties and found she was indeed a little wet. I took out a condom I'd hidden beforehand and went straight for it.
Seeing how well-prepared I was, she called me a bad boy.
As I thrust, I told her, "About six months ago, when I first saw her, I wanted to sleep with her. Who can blame me when she has such a hot body?" She lightly punched me, calling me a bad boy, while swaying her hips to match my thrusts… The thrill of having sex with a woman while uttering vulgarities is something every pervert knows.
To be honest, her face and figure were average, but her breasts were incredibly attractive. During sex, I kept her nipples in my mouth, gently biting them… Perhaps because I'd been drinking and wearing a condom, the first time lasted exceptionally long, until she also orgasmed before I ejaculated.
Sixth, after the passionate breast play
, we took a shower together. The bathroom was small, but her two large breasts pressed against my body; the feeling was truly stimulating.
Then I suggested she give me a breast play. She initially refused, but later, unable to resist my sweet talk, she knelt down and used her breasts to do it for me.
But honestly, aside from the visual stimulation, there wasn't much sensation; I couldn't experience the pleasure of breast play like in AVs… After a while, I got bored, so we dried ourselves off and went to bed together.
7. That night
, for our second round, we started with slow, gentle foreplay, kissing each other's bodies. We tried 69; her vagina was still quite tender and didn't have much of a smell. I mainly licked her labia and clitoris, not daring to put my tongue inside, but that was enough to give her a clitoral orgasm.
After oral sex, we didn't immediately have sex. I even took out some cake cream and smeared it on her breasts, then used the head of my penis to make her suck on it… We had a lot of fun in bed, but since both her breasts and my penis were covered in cream, we took another shower.
While showering, looking at her large breasts, I immediately took out a condom, had her stick her butt out, and thrust in, then grabbed her breasts with both hands… This time, we didn't change positions, and a few minutes later, I ejaculated quickly.
Afterwards, we showered and chatted together on the sofa, cuddling. Around 10 pm, she said she had to go home, and I asked her to stay the night, but she refused.
VIII. After a stable neighborly sex relationship
, our homes, her home, the bed, the sofa, and the bathroom all bore the marks of our lovemaking.
The most exciting part of our sex was the woman-on-top position, me looking at her large breasts, sucking her nipple… This relationship lasted for about six months. We usually had sex at least once or twice a month, and for safety reasons, we didn't dare let each other stay overnight.
During that time, I always carried Durex in my bag, ready for any passionate moments.
Six months later, she was moving away because her husband was doing business in another city. On our last night before parting, she finally agreed to spend the night with me, but not at home, as it wasn't safe. We ended up at a hotel and had a wild night.
Later, she left the city and sold her house. Then I moved away too.
We still occasionally keep in touch via WeChat, but it's limited to simple greetings and sharing funny WeChat posts. We're both adults, and neither of us has brought up that past.
Postscript:
Later, when I visited her city, I asked her out for a meal and a chat. Nothing happened, and we parted ways.
I wish her well, my former beautiful neighbor! Every summer when I swim, I think back to that passionate time. Thank you!
[The End]

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