Japanese mulberry's beautiful married woman

I met her during a business trip to Taipei. We quickly made a LINE
account
. We had never met in person, only seen photos of her from her younger days to her most recent life. To be honest, she was a very elegant and beautiful woman. In our spare time, we got to know each other on the LINE account and learned that her husband was Japanese. As we developed feelings for each other
, our friendship progressed from strangers to friends, and from friends to confidants.
...
Our first holiday arrived, and we met at a restaurant upstairs at Taipei Main Station. She wore a light lip gloss
. I had bought her a souvenir, and she wanted to treat me to a meal, but she only had her coin purse with her. Oh
well...it didn't matter. After a simple meal, we couldn't help but kiss in the restaurant. I could
feel her slight trembling and excitement; her blush spread across her face, making her even more captivating. I took her hand, and a positive
energy flowed into her palm, restoring everything to the beauty of love. The wave gradually subsided, and her entire expression was one of blissful
love and longing. I told her, "Always believe in the love in your heart, look
inward , not outward.
" She said, "I don't understand. Don't you need to know clearly?"
I smiled, and she kissed me, as if she understood. We held hands and went to pay the bill. On the way, she said, "
Sometimes I feel you understand me very well, and sometimes I feel there's a distance between us. That distance is so strange..." We took
the MRT to Xinbeitou.
...
After getting off the MRT, it was getting late. We strolled around the neighborhood for a while, bought some simple snacks and drinks. She seemed
a little hesitant, but then she suddenly kissed me. Embracing each other, we walked into a beautiful hot spring resort. We
checked out the room; it was very clean and spacious, with a large bed and a tatami mat area. I started to unbutton
my coat and neatly arrange it, then rinsed off and started running water in the bathroom... and got ready.
She seemed a little lost, quietly looking at her phone. I sat beside her, gently embracing and keeping her company.
She turned to look at me. I didn't say anything. I slowly knelt down and helped her take off her shoes and socks. She was a
little nervous, afraid I'd complain about the smell. I smiled and neatly placed her shoes and socks next to mine. I took her hand and stood
up, helping her remove her coat and outer garments. She looked shyly at my protruding underwear. I gently held her and
slowly undressed her. When I took off her bra, she suddenly turned and crawled into bed. I quickly
slipped into the covers she had just gotten into. She suddenly hugged me tightly, and... She took off her bra, then pulled down
my underwear, lifted the covers, and carefully examined it. By then, I was already aroused and my body was throbbing. She gently
touched it, and it instantly swelled up again, standing erect and slightly undulating. She said it
was special, the first time she'd seen an erection that swayed back and forth. She casually licked it lightly, a physiological reaction I only had when I was
extremely aroused. The center of her underwear was already wet. Although we had agreed not to lick
genitals, we were doing 69, and she licked me while I licked her. My entire chin was wet. Slowly, our desires rose, and
I pressed myself against her on the bed, my erection... I thrust my erect penis deep into her wetness, without much thrusting. She
loved the feeling of my penis swell and sway back and forth when I was extremely aroused. She felt incredibly
satisfied, as I filled her completely deep inside. The hardness, the girth, the swaying—everything was just right. Soon, I could
feel her wetness contracting. She became wildly unrestrained, her nails digging into my back. As she winced in pain, I began
to thrust deeper. With each change in frequency, the pressure from her nails lessened, until she slowly began to go limp.
I was still thrusting, her eyes lost in another world of ecstasy. I slowly calmed down and kissed her lips.
Embracing her breasts, embracing the most beautiful curves of a woman, I realized how beautiful her breasts were. She told me
they were an F cup, but her nipples weren't sensitive enough; only when my tongue was warm enough could she feel anything. I began to
gently suckle and nibble. She wanted me to hold her tightly, saying she was tired and couldn't soak in the hot spring like this. I wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged
her. Knowing she wasn't feeling well, she tried to get down and walk, but I carried her slowly into the hot spring pool. Amidst the swirling steam,
she watched me put her in the water. As I turned to get some mineral water and turned back, I was right in front of her face. She
grabbed my breast tightly, her eyes widening in surprise, and exclaimed, "You haven't ejaculated yet?"
Part Two
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When she grabbed me, my glans swelled with excitement again, slightly tilted upwards. She opened her eyes wide, swallowed,
and began to stroke and lick. I sat on the edge of the pool, closing my eyes to enjoy it. Her hair was a little disheveled,
obscuring her eyebrows and large breasts. I helped her put her hair up in a bun to secure it. At this moment, her tongue kept
teasing and sucking the tip of my glans. I almost lost control and ejaculated, but I managed to hold back.
My blood began to surge, and every muscle began to tense up. Holding her, I... She sat down on the low step in the pool,
straddling it , her waist twisting and moaning. The heat made us both sweat profusely. I opened
a small ventilation window and turned on the cool showerhead, instantly invigorating us. She began
to move up and down, her entire vagina filled with waves of lustful heat, radiating outwards from the pool, creating a sudden overflow. But
coincidentally, in her excitement, my penis slipped into her anus. She suddenly sat down, trembling with excitement,
clinging to my shoulders, hesitant to move. My lower body... As it began to harden, she was momentarily at a loss, her expression
a mixture of excitement and tingling sensation. She looked beautiful, enveloped in that strange, empty feeling. Neither of us had ever
done anal sex before, and we had agreed not to; it was our first time. I held her waist and rhythmically
moved up and down slowly. She naturally opened her mouth, her eyes narrowed, and I could feel her starting to become excited and spasm
. I felt a warm, hot liquid gushing from her vagina, her anus contracting and opening tightly, gripping my
penis head. In that instant, I also... A lot of fluid flowed out. When I pulled out, she actively responded to my thrusts,
and the suction and contraction became even stronger. She cried out, wanting it deeper. We thrust and swayed in the riding position again,
almost emptying the entire hot spring. She knew I was about to ejaculate, and she actively cooperated with
the friction . Soon after, we remained locked in a certain position, and my essence gushed out completely. Our faces were full of
satisfaction. We hugged each other, and while I still had some strength left, she was exhausted. I helped each other shower
and carried her to bed.
...
Watching her rest her head on my arm, peacefully and slowly falling asleep, I really felt sorry for her. I could tell she was very...
She's strong-willed and independent. She married a Japanese man against her family's wishes, but in less than three years, her husband
became indifferent and wanted a divorce, leaving her with a child. She had no shortage of suitors at her workplace in Japan,
but she was constantly frustrated and confused. So she returned to Taiwan, but no one understood her inner feelings, and she
didn't know what to do. Less than three months later, a foreigner in Taiwan started pursuing her. She
really wanted stability and thought her life in Japan was her happiness, but things had changed so drastically. I knew she was
very confused ; she wanted to release her inner turmoil and distress. Until she met me, she suddenly felt at peace.
But once, when she asked me how old I was, her eyes were filled with helplessness. She was more than five years older than me, and I was single.
She felt there would be a more suitable woman for me, and she said she wasn't actually suitable for me, especially with a child
in tow. Even though I don't mind, she does mind how that child interacts with me, haha... She was really exhausted
, snoring the whole time she slept, but for some reason, I was still full of energy. I gently stroked her skin,
her curves, and I felt as if her muscles were tense and unable to relax. I picked up some lotion and gently massaged her
head, and she moaned comfortably. When I massaged her neck, back, and shoulders, she relaxed even more, and
her skin became rosy. When I massaged her hands and arms, I noticed that her fingers were actually very beautiful, and I kissed them unintentionally.
When I massaged her buttocks, thighs, and calves, haha... they were quite fleshy. During sex, there were wonderful squelching sounds. I noticed that
her beautiful little anus was bright red, and I thought it must be sore and swollen. I gently applied some peppermint anti-inflammatory cream
to the outside of her anus, and as I did so, she moaned softly. I thought to myself that the inside of her anus must also be
red and sore!
I applied the peppermint cream to her anus, and she began to moan softly in her sleep.
Hearing that sound, my penis instantly hardened again, but I still wanted to take good care of her anus.
Thinking about it , I figured the peppermint cream must be very effective, perhaps it was a side effect! Because I saw
a little bit of nectar flowing from her vagina, my penis started to move excitedly. While massaging her soles and toes, I discovered that she was actually sensitive.
I gently turned her over, and wow, at this age, there really is a difference in how well she takes care of herself. Her inner and outer thighs were still
smooth and supple, and her breasts were beautiful. I continued to massage her breasts with lotion; they felt really
good and were quite large. I quickly massaged her abdomen and waist, which felt like the main event. When I reached her vulva,
there wasn't much pubic hair, and with the care I had given her, I smelled it carefully. It had the scent of a mature woman, plus a very sexy
and alluring body odor. I originally wanted to gently massage with my fingers dipped in lotion, but my penis was already so excited,
so I decided to cover it with lotion and gently... She slid her labia outside her opening, and
before I knew it, I had gone deep inside. I did it on a whim, not realizing her opening was already overflowing with juices. She looked blissfully
lost in her dream. I held her close, letting my penis slide around outside her, but I was so excited that it started moving
up . Before I knew it, I had gone in again. She squinted and moaned. She was probably too tired and had fallen asleep again
, but my penis probably liked her too, because it was so energetic and started moving up and down on its own again. In that
instant I realized that our thighs and the sheets were wet, completely slippery. She opened her eyes and told me that she really had no
strength left, but she really wanted it and loved that feeling of fullness. I told her, "Don't worry, leave your body and soul
to me. I won't let you exert any effort. Leave everything to me!"
I placed her long, fair legs on my shoulders, my hands gripping her shoulders from under her armpits, and began
to thrust . Each time, I would penetrate to the very tip and pause, letting my glans expand and extend excitedly inside. The sensation was
wonderful; I loved this intense, all-encompassing feeling of love, of everything becoming one. I loved this intensely exciting hardness.
We both thoroughly enjoyed the pauses after each thrust, sometimes deliberately pausing to make her want more. She would wiggle
her hips, and then I would thrust and pump rapidly several times, bringing her to an uncontrollable climax until
she cried out that she couldn't take it anymore. Then I would bring her to another peak of climax, stimulating her desire. During these
thrusts, I unconsciously ejaculated twice, until the entire sheet was soaked, I didn't know if it was sweat or…
...
After another passionate encounter, I picked her up again and took another shower. She had already fallen asleep while showering.
Luckily, the hot spring resort had two sets of sheets and duvet covers. After tidying the sheets and changing the duvet covers,
I carefully placed her on the pillow so she could sleep peacefully. It was almost 5 a.m. I
soaked to relax. I could feel my muscles starting to ache all over. Soaking in the hot spring felt so good. My darling seemed to
have overexerted herself and was a little limp. I thought she needed to adjust and rest. In the hot spring pool, I began to enter
a state of breathing and meditation, sitting in the pool until the water temperature started to drop. I got up, dried myself off, and was about to
hold my beauty and go to sleep. Just as I got into bed, she kissed me...and held me tightly with both hands...
Part 3
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When Holding her tightly, I could feel a sense of trust, security, and attachment. Yes, she was nestled
in my arms, innocently and peacefully falling asleep like a little girl. I was exhausted too; relaxing like this felt like my back
was about to break. I quickly adjusted my breathing and drifted off to sleep, remaining slightly alert. Somehow, after a while
, I felt myself being cared for, comfortably stroked. In my hazy state, I felt her touch my lips
and kiss me , touch my eyebrows and kiss them, touch my chin and kiss them, and touch my
forehead and kiss my nose and forehead. Yes, I felt love, a love that wanted to unite emotionally
. I frowned, thinking. She gently smoothed my brow and kissed me. I slowly opened my eyes and
looked at her tenderly. She asked if I was hungry. Of course—I was starving! But I couldn't bear to leave her embrace.
I held her close, embracing each other's warmth and scent. She asked, "You were so vigorous last night. Haven't you made love in a long time
?"
I replied, "You too, with such overwhelming passion." Her face drew close to mine, her eyes meeting mine as she asked, "
Honestly, how long has it been since you last had sex? Is it always like this during sex?"
I smiled and said, "It's been over a year since the last time! Without feeling, without emotion, I couldn't possibly be extremely excited
."
But even with feeling and emotion, it doesn't necessarily mean extreme excitement. Let me ask her, "What about you?"
She said, "Almost two years since I had sex. A lot of the time I come on my own, but I've never felt anything like last night."
Suddenly, she blushed and told me that she felt strange walking around, a little sore and
uncomfortable. I said that hot springs have a healing and beautifying effect, so she should soak in them while I went to buy some food.
She nodded. After we got up, we ate some snacks and drank some water. I helped her run the hot spring, and then I went out.
As I walked out of the lobby, the sky was a bit overcast. It was a little after 1 p.m. I bought steamed dumplings, xiaolongbao (soup dumplings), millet porridge, and
most importantly, soy milk. I also bought some cherries and bananas and prepared to go back…
I also told the front desk that I could stay in the room for another day until 5 p.m. on Sunday.
…
When I opened the door, I was greeted by her perfume and the rising steam from the hot spring. I peeked into
the hot spring room and said, “You don’t need to get up. I’ll prepare it and bring it in to enjoy!”
She happily replied, “Okay, darling, I’ll be waiting for you!” Her voice carried a touch of feminine allure, and I unconsciously became aroused again
. I picked up a tea tray, filled it with drinks and cherries,
and then entered naked. She was facing away from me; the hot spring water was milky white, and her hair, styled in an updo,
exuded . Her beautiful curves once again amazed and captivated me, and I found myself staring blankly, my erection growing stronger.
She turned slightly, her left forearm gently supporting her breast, which was quite alluring, and her right hand resting on the wall tiles as she seductively approached me.
She took the tray and pressed her wet, slippery buttocks against me. "We'll have more energy after we finish eating! Let's eat by the pool!"
We stepped onto the edge of the pool and sat down to feed each other. Perhaps because we were so hungry, the steamed dumplings and xiaolongbao were all
gone in no time. We drank a large bowl of millet porridge together and slowly sat in the water. I asked why the water was milky white.
It turned out she had squeezed a lot of our lotion into the water and sprayed a lot of perfume on it. She scooped up
some water and sprinkled it on me, gently stroking me. You can see it makes you feel smooth and soft. My stomach felt warm
, and the water was milky smooth. My darling was already aroused. I picked her up and straddled her. My darling immediately
thrust into her wet, tender opening. She unconsciously began to twist her waist, looking clearly at me. Besides my erect
penis, I let her have her way. I took a cherry, bit off the pit, and kissed her. Her mouth happily
ate the cherry flesh in my mouth, her waist slowly and rhythmically responding to my movements. Baby, without realizing it, she ate the cherries
faster and faster, her waist twisting more and more frequently, her heart guarding my essence from being released. In that instant, she
tightened her legs around my waist, her hands around my neck, her center of gravity leaning back. I held her buttocks and waist,
standing slightly backward in the pool. Her waist continued to twist, probing deeper. Suddenly, we both stiffened, and my essence spurted
out. Her vagina kept opening and closing, tightly sucking my baby. After that orgasm, she lay on top of me.
I sat in the pool, letting my baby continue to rise and release her essence. She began to suck on my neck and chest, leaving
hickeys all over, and gently biting my flesh. I noticed her emotional change. I looked at her tenderly and
comforted her back. Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes. She said, "Why are you always so considerate and satisfying of everything I want? You know
I can't choose you, do you know that?
You know I have to go back to Japan, do you know why you're so good to me...
You know I just want to play with you, to use you as a tool for my lust, do you know that?" Her cheeks were soaked with tears
…
“You always know why you’re so wholeheartedly sincere to me. You make me feel like I’m living in my own illusion
. You don’t know how much more painful it is for me.” She started to cry loudly. “You made me feel such real
love. I don’t know anymore… Leaving you is like going back to an illusion and lies. Everything becomes unreal. You’re
so mean … Why did you wake me up…” She cried, her whole body turning red, like a child. She looked at me, and I
said, “When everyone selflessly gives their love, that moment is heaven.” She looked at me again, and I said, “
Your awakening now is to understand the path ahead, not to look back on the past. Since the past has become history,
history should be the past, turning into withered leaves falling to the earth and returning to the ground. A new future is coming. Only when you wake up
can you see it, understand the direction in your heart, and step out.”
As I stepped out, I felt an inexplicable surge of power and energy. Her eyes changed;
the stirring in her heart triggered a power within her vagina. Her tender opening began to heat up, and my penis felt it. It
was as if it were fully charged, and it too began to heat up and throb, hardening and throbbing. She
looked at and asked, "Do you love me?" She explained that this wasn't just sex, but something else entirely. "Of course I love you. From the very beginning
, I've loved you unconditionally, every moment, with the selfless love of the universe." Her eyes brightened for a moment,
and she asked again, "Will you always love me? Even if we're not destined to be together in this life?" "
Of course I'll always love you. My love transcends time, space, weight, and size; it's
a love as real as reality."
She suddenly said, "I wish I could be kept in your heart, that you could take me with you wherever you go." I laughed, "Then you'd have to be incredibly
noble ." She shook her breasts, "Isn't that noble enough?"
Hehe... We laughed together, a pure and innocent laugh, a laugh without distance or defensiveness.
I said, "Actually, there's another way, which is..." (I won't reveal the secret). She immediately nodded and said, "Okay, this is
a great way!" She excitedly kissed me several times, said some nice things, and talked a lot, mentioning
how the water got cold and we had to reheat it several times. Suddenly she said, "Thank you. It turns out it's all because of love." I hugged her,
without saying much, just kissing each other.
...
We finished the cherries and the soy milk, and we kissed our way from the hot spring pool to the bed, then from the bed to the small tatami mat
. We drank tea, ate snacks, and played games, but didn't watch TV. Occasionally, we'd have a little bit of lovemaking. Then we
got hungry again, and seeing that she was walking a bit strangely, I went to buy dinner, around 9 pm.
I bought braised food, chicken cutlets, sake, and a few grilled meat skewers, and went back to the tatami mat to continue enjoying our time together.
Part Four
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Eating and drinking a lot naturally leads to more pooping. She was squatting in the toilet, pooping, and a strong smell filled the air…
Luckily, she had good breathing skills, and the smell gradually faded. Suddenly, she called me to the toilet…
Looking at the hickeys she had left all over my body, she couldn't help but burst into laughter, her breasts jiggling as she laughed on the toilet
…
I said, "Why did you call me in to poop?" She said, "Come on, come on, I have something to tell you…"
Then, seeing her mischievous and playful eyes, she told me to lean closer so she could listen… Suddenly, there was a loud splash…
I felt conflicted yet a little excited. I thought, "You're telling me this while I'm pooping, are you trying to disgust me?"
But I wasn't disgusted. Look, look, your little darling is all hard. You want it, don't you?
...
After she finished, it was my turn. I sat on the toilet thinking about that thing, while she was
showering ...
Then she saw me watching her and started posing seductively for masturbation. She made sure to clean her private
parts thoroughly...
I noticed she really liked to clean certain areas, her fingers stroking and playing with them while she moaned...
I quickly dried my bottom... and then showered too. She quietly cleaned every part of me...
I started stroking my beard... while she went to dry her hair... as if we were both anticipating what would
happen... Whoosh... Soon after, she put on her bra, and we caressed and kissed each other on the tatami mat.
I noticed she was becoming increasingly sensitive...
She would deliberately rub her buttocks against my penis to arouse her erogenous zones. With her bra on, she was even more
alluring. Before long, she applied lotion to my penis, her anus, and her vulva, then
turned her back to me, sticking out her round buttocks, and slid her beautiful buttocks back and forth on the tatami mat towards my penis. That position...
…It felt incredibly intense and wild to me. She said, "Come in, let's try again." Instantly… my penis
hardened lifted, following the lubrication, I thrust in. Her beautiful, wanton moans began to ripple through the air. Suddenly… I
wanted to roughly stimulate her, to hurt her, to make her feel pleasure, to cultivate her, to overturn her completely. I stopped thinking
… I entered a wild mode, a desire to conquer awakened, my animalistic blood surged. I felt
my penis growing thicker and thicker, the glans inexplicably hot and burning, the wanton moans rising and falling in waves, the sounds of flesh
colliding faster and faster, reaching an irresistible frequency. I felt my penis exist only in
its erect and strong state. I felt a sense of overwhelming power, everything else was insignificant, she was like the earth itself. The mother,
like a saintly figure encompassing all things, seemed to be sublimating energy in concentric circles. Soon, a surge of energy rushed
back, a powerful force pushing her away, only to surge again, sparking and scattering spring water
across the ground . A goddess-like, wanton cry, like the harmonious chorus of spring,
echoed. In an instant, the feeling of being enveloped by her beautiful orifice vanished, and she suddenly felt an emptiness, a desire to be filled again. I thrust into her, shifting to another space, penetrating deeply
into the tightness of her beautiful anus. She responded with long, lewd moans, her legs once more sprayed with the rain of spring blossoms.
Her waist, legs, and shoulders trembled with excitement. I pulled her arms and thrust again into the depths of her beautiful anus.
Her waist, hips, and legs tensed and trembled. I gently asked her, "Want to do it again?" She nodded vigorously,
unable to speak, but relaxing her tense muscles, I held her waist and began rhythmic thrusting. The sounds of flesh pounding against flesh
continued . The tightness of my darling, combined with the rings of restraint, created a strange sensation,
an unfathomable feeling of being enveloped. Every time I accelerated, I had to slow down. Those rings of restraint were right on my
sensitive spots; if I wasn't careful, I would ejaculate prematurely. I carefully controlled my darling's thrusting.
She seemed dissatisfied with my intermittent movements and would start pushing backward on her own. Several times,
a few drops of essence escaped, but then I continued thrusting. She seemed to know…
I had to close my eyes and focus on controlling my ejaculation, but I already knew I was about to lose control. At the
critical moment, my darling felt empty, and suddenly warm, wet lips enveloped hers. My tongue was gently rolled around by hers, and
my entire essence spurted out. As I watched her blissful expression, she then...
pounced on me on the tatami mat, straightening my slightly limp penis to continue catering to her needs. She grabbed my
hand, letting it wander between her bra and breasts, reaching inside to firmly grasp her soft yet firm, milky-white breasts. Like a goddess, she
begged me, saying she wanted more, more, all of it. Yes, my penis proudly hardened
again . I was going crazy; I could feel my energy waning. She rode on top of me, relentlessly
taking what she wanted. I had to focus on breathing below, maintaining that hardness and strength. The universe seemed to calm down; I
had to completely preserve my essence, not letting a single drop escape, keeping my erection firm and resilient. Finally, in waves of limpness,
she was completely satisfied, lying contentedly on top of me. She was immersed in that climax
, savoring everything from the moment we entered the room.
...
I held her baby, and she softened a little. I carried her to bed to rest. Sigh... It was past midnight again.
I don't like staying up late; it's bad for my health! I didn't care about anything else; I just wanted to rest. She actually mounted me again and
secretly put my penis inside her vagina. My penis got hard again instantly. She said that no matter what, she wanted
to hold me like this to fall asleep. She really liked this feeling when we were together. I...actually, I loved this feeling too,
but thinking about how we would be separated tomorrow...I left everything to love.
Fifth Chapter
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In my hazy sleep, I was being rocked...she snuggled close to me, her soft breasts against my arm, and said, "
Darling...go buy me breakfast, okay?" Thinking about how she still walked a little strangely, I really needed to take good care of her. I
rubbed my eyes, got up, and asked her what she wanted to eat. She hummed for a long time, unsure what to eat. I said
I'd decided, and she nodded and said okay, gave me a kiss, then rolled over and continued to doze off. I stood in front of
the mirror , and... I didn't look exhausted; in fact, I looked radiant. This
kind of love, this kind of electrifying love, this union born of love, makes one feel healthier. Yes, I love this
feeling , like a straightforward, unburdened conversation, like a simple, intimate connection. I quickly showered and freshened up
before heading out to buy breakfast. When I opened the door after returning, I could tell she had just finished showering. She was wrapped in a large white towel, sitting slightly in front of
, drying her hair, exuding a womanly fragrance. I took the hairdryer from her and gently dried her hair, casually playing with her strands, and kissing her neck and ears. She seemed to enjoy this moment. I bought hamburgers, egg pancakes, pan-fried buns, soy milk, coffee, sandwiches, and rice balls, placing them on a low table on the tatami mat. She deliberately sat in my lap, and we ate together on the tatami, taking turns eating. As we ate, she said, "Why did it take me so long to meet you? If it had been three or four years earlier, I would definitely have married you and helped you..."

"Let's have a healthy, chubby baby so that he can be your exclusive wife," I smiled gently at her, not
saying much. She hugged me tighter and asked, "Do you know why I've always wanted to make love with you?" I nodded
. "I know.
" She laughed. "You know that too? Okay... then tell me...
tell me !
" So I explained briefly, and she listened carefully. I said, "When we embrace each other,
that's love. Desire and sex are just a part of that love. When we deeply love each other, we become one
, and that state makes us feel comfortable, right? This is an experience you've never had and lack." She nodded slightly
. Being together felt like we were each other's whole being, everything naturally
merging . During our lovemaking, we knew clearly that lust and desire didn't control us; none of that
existed. She suddenly said, "No way! Last night when you came from behind, I didn't feel that way! You were like a god, completely under
my control!" I chuckled dryly. That time, I was also in a strange state, a very primal
feeling . But most of our hearts were free, unrestrained, unbound, unframed, and unobstructed,
like returning to the beginning of love, pure and clear. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, recalling that moment. She told me that it was
like a passage opened in the sky, flowing freely from above our souls, rising and
taking root . She also said that every time she rode on top, the accumulated sexual sensations were like one after another,
making her unable to resist experiencing them again and again. She loved that feeling and was reluctant to give up that feeling of complete physical pleasure.
She said it seemed to be something that masturbation couldn't satisfy. Suddenly, she changed the subject... and asked me seriously, "
I haven't used condoms these past few days. What if she really is pregnant with my child?" I replied seriously as well, "I haven't felt the feeling of us conceiving a life these past
few days . You can rest assured, all the essence will
be transformed into our energy. Without our permission, no life will be born." She looked at me with worry and
said What if?" "If you're worried, of course I'll take responsibility. Then you really will become my wife!"
She sighed and said, "That's good!"
I said, "Honestly face the problems you're about to face. Don't run away. Face them squarely. Use your
heart and your eyes to focus on everything. Compared to the whole universe, your problem is insignificant!"
After saying that, I got up and lay heavily on the bed, stretching my muscles and groaning comfortably...
Then she straddled my back and waist, and started massaging me... Waves of comfort, just the right amount of pressure, and
I fell asleep...
Then she helped me turn over, giving me another comfortable massage from head to toe, and I fell asleep...
Afterwards, she took off her large towel, sweating profusely, and lay down beside me. I kissed her, and my hands naturally...
...
The hot spring water was turned on, and it was my turn to massage her. After the massage, we went to take a bath together, and she nodded.
I started massaging her from head to toe, telling her that a white, healing light was shining on her entire body,
slowly penetrating her skin to reach her cells, muscles, bones, and every part of her body.
With each pressure applied to different areas, she became more relaxed, and the healing light penetrated deeper. She
began by being massaged from head to toe, inch by inch, minute by minute, completely relaxing. I massaged every muscle,
from her scalp to the soles of her feet, armpits to her labia, gently and thoroughly. I lifted her thighs, bent her
knees and twisted her waist... I gently loosened her muscles and bones, reminding her from time to time to relax and think about the healing white light. I moved slowly in every way she could
bend like a sitting rehabilitation exercise, or like Tai Chi. Of course, it was so comfortable that she
had long since relaxed and fallen asleep, immersed in the comforting white light. Suddenly, I remembered that she had told me that her
nipples were not very sensitive. I picked up the minty balm and gently rubbed her nipples in small circles with the fleshy part of my fingers.
Before, she was so comfortable that her nipples were soft and not erect. Now they were completely full of large,
purplish-red buds. Mmm~ A little honey-like fluid began to flow gently from her vagina. She opened her eyes
and looked at me comfortably with her arms outstretched. We kissed each other and made love a few more times. It was a completely gentle love,
without any fervent passion.

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