That night with a 37-year-old mature woman

(I)

Let's start from last month.
At that time, I suddenly became interested in QQ chat rooms. Since I have a penchant for mature women, I specifically sought out women aged 35-40 in
chat rooms to chat with, adding them as QQ friends while trying to strike up conversations. However, I was mostly rejected:
"Didn't you see my profile? I don't chat with kids!"
I was stunned. By the way, although I'm single, I'm not young anymore, almost 30.
After several days, I hadn't succeeded and lost all confidence. It seemed I could only try dating younger girls, but to be honest, I wasn't interested in
them .
Finally, one day around 1:30 PM, I was planning to take a nap (I had to go to work at 2:30 PM)
when I accidentally saw someone named "Sister XX" appear in the chat room list (she seemed new; I hadn't
seen her a few days ago). I chatted with her for a bit, and she didn't seem to mind. I was secretly pleased that I had a chance. The conversation went
very smoothly; she was willing to talk about anything. I learned she was a manager at a gas station, working half-days and taking the afternoon
off . Her husband was even police
! Knowing her husband was police only fueled my desire to win her over—I couldn't be subdued, haha!
After some casual chatting, I easily got her phone number. Playing hard to get, I said, "Sister, I have to go
to work , so I need to rest a bit. It was nice meeting you.
I'll contact you when I have time." She casually replied "okay," and I hung up, feeling like I had a chance.
Around 4 PM, I texted her, asking if she was free to meet for dinner that evening.
She readily agreed, and we arranged to meet at the train station square at 7 PM.
So I made an excuse to my boss and left work half an hour early. I went home, got ready, and hit the road. By the time I got to the station
square it was almost 6:40. After smoking two cigarettes, it was already 7:00, and she was still nowhere to be seen. So I called her (it was the first time
I talked to her on the phone). Her voice was a little hoarse, so I guessed she was either smoking or drinking, but it sounded mature and sexy,
instantly arousing my desire.
Maybe it was because it was my first time dating a mature woman, but when I heard her voice, my penis immediately sprang to life (don't laugh at me!).
She said she was still on the bus and would be there in 5 minutes, so I had to wait. Eight minutes passed, and she still hadn't appeared. There weren't
many , so I called her again. She said, "I saw you! Didn't you see me
?!" Ugh, she's playing hide-and-seek with me.
Looking around, I saw a mature woman about 30 meters behind me, so I walked over and asked, "Are you Sister XX
?
" She replied, "Yes, are you XX?
" I said, "Of course.
" She said, "Really? You look so young.
" I said, "Not young at all, almost 30, I told you at noon!"
She just smiled slightly and didn't say much.
I said, "Let's go eat at XX."
She said, "That's not a good idea, let's go somewhere else, my husband might be out there."
I said, "Okay, better to go somewhere further away."
As we walked, I sized her up. Her age seemed about right, she was fairly good-looking, over 160cm tall,
wearing a leather jacket, leather shorts, and long cloth boots, quite curvy, which made my little wolf penis throb.
We went to a fish restaurant on the outskirts of the city for a meal. After some flattering words, wow, she'd already
downed four bottles of beer! I thought to myself, this woman is a heavy drinker (but contrary to my expectations, she doesn't smoke). I'd better
be careful , lest I end up losing more than I gain.
We started chatting and neither of us seemed like a bad person, so we continued drinking. During this time, I learned that she and her husband didn't have much of a relationship;
they'd been married for seven or eight years without children, and her husband was probably out looking for younger women (so many girls
are lecherous!). She and her husband often went out late at night. We chatted until after 10 pm, and the fish
was almost finished. I secretly figured it was time to leave; maybe I'd have to do some after-party. So I paid the bill and left.
Looking back, I saw more than ten empty bottles on the table. Wow, I hadn't drunk this much in ages; I was a little dizzy. Thankfully,
my brain was still functioning. Seeing she was swaying slightly, I boldly put my arm around her waist and helped her
walk. She didn't resist at all; she was indeed very voluptuous. I couldn't help but start planning my next move.
Once we were in some shadows, I leaned in and forcefully kissed her (looking back, it was a bit rash, after all, it was my first time forcibly kissing
a mature woman ). She pushed me away, but I felt she was just pretending to be reserved, so I kissed her again. This time, she softened
, and I could feel her breathing becoming rapid.
But after a few minutes, she pushed me away again, saying, "No, I can't take this."
This repeated several times. After all that, it was past 11 pm. She said it was time to go back, but I wasn't about to give up
. As we walked, I continued to grope her, finally boldly saying, "Sister, you're so alluring, I want you…"
She hiccuped and said, "No, I'm your sister, that's not allowed!"
Wow, saying that at a time like this, I wonder if she really meant it. After repeating this twice, she finally
said, "No, it's really not possible today. My period isn't over yet. Can we
do it another day?" Hearing this, I thought, "Since that's the case, I'll just let it go today. I've already got half of it." I said, "Okay,
then I'll take you home!"
She said, "No, I can walk by myself."
So I hailed a taxi, put her in the car, and it seemed she was still sober, not forgetting to ask me for 10 yuan in change.
(II)
That night, XX and I said goodbye, and it was almost one o'clock when I got back.
The next day, I was determined to win this woman over (don't blame me for being unkind, even though she was on her period).
After all, I only wanted a one-night stand; if it dragged
on, it wouldn't be a one-night stand anymore. When I got home at noon and logged onto QQ, her message popped up: "Are you there?" "Still not off work? I just
got back from work a little while ago!" (She had mentioned earlier that she was working the early shift this week, from 7 am to 12 pm)
. Seeing that it had been sent 10 minutes earlier, I was secretly delighted. She was already waiting for me. Thinking
I had a chance , I started a video call and said, "Sister, you look so charming today! Last night was so much fun, Yunyun..." We chatted
happily, and then we arranged to meet again that evening. She was a straightforward person and agreed without hesitation.

At 7 pm, we met at a hot pot restaurant as planned (she recommended it, saying the place had a unique flavor).
There was a little incident during the meal; the manager seemed to recognize her and came over to greet her. At that moment, I was terrified. Damn it!
Why bring someone I know here
? It felt really awkward. Seeing this, she whispered that this was her sister's classmate, nothing to worry about (she's quite good at comforting people!).
During the meal, I learned that she and her sister were very close and could talk about anything. Hearing this, I felt a little relieved,
thinking that even if her sister found out, it wouldn't matter.
After a satisfying meal, we were both a bit tipsy, so we discussed where to go next (of course, I
already had a plan in mind). I suggested we go to a bar (my goal today was to get her drunk so I could do whatever I wanted with her).
She said she didn't like bars, so I suggested we go to the river for some cold drinks (I wonder if you guys know what cold drinks are,
it's like drinking beer and eating cold food).
She thought about it and agreed. It was past 10 pm, and there were still a few tables of customers. We sat down, ordered two bottles
of beer, a plate of boiled peanuts, and a plate of pig's ears, and chatted while we ate.
After two bottles, we chatted more and more enthusiastically, so I ordered two more, which I quickly finished, and then ordered two more.
After six bottles, it was past midnight. She was starting to slur her words, and I was quite dizzy myself. I said, "Sister XX,
let's go," and paid the bill. The journey was similar to yesterday, but this time I was determined to have her.
We kissed, hugged, and carried her on my back. She was drunk and unsteady on her feet. Once, I dropped her on my
back . When we got to the hotel (but that's another story), I saw my palms were bruised.

After much back and forth until past 2 a.m., Xiao Lang said, "Sister, let's find a hotel to stay in. It's so late, you
shouldn't go back. Just tell your husband you were playing mahjong with friends."
She was still hesitant, half-heartedly agreeing. When they reached the entrance of a small hotel, Xiao Lang suddenly picked her
up to the counter. She initially cried out, but Xiao Lang said, "Don't scream, it's not good."
So she stopped. Xiao Lang's heart raced; he thought he'd got her!
He put her down near the counter and checked into a room.
It was a small hotel; the room they got was 301. Inside, the conditions weren't great, but it was
clean . Whatever, Xiao Lang just wanted a bed; he didn't want to look for another hotel that night.
So they closed the door, turned on the light, got into bed, and embraced, French kissing. Xiao Lang was incredibly excited; it was his first time
sleeping with a mature woman, and the excitement was even stronger than when he lost his virginity.
After kissing for two minutes, I said, "Sis, let's take a shower." She said she didn't want to shower anymore, that she had already showered before leaving the house, and added that her
period had just ended and she was a little cold.
Ugh, what a sloppy woman. Whatever, I'll go shower first. Less than five minutes later, I was
showering and back in bed. She still didn't want to shower, but I didn't care anymore. We'd keep going, kissing and
caressing .
When her fingers touched my penis, it felt like it was about to burst. I couldn't wait any longer, so I took off
her clothes, revealing her transparent, sexy panties, which were very alluring, and I could even see her dark pubic hair. She had a very
voluptuous figure , full breasts, and fair skin—a great body overall. The only flaw was that her pores were a bit large, like
those of a European or American.
At this point, I started kissing her dark red nipples, lower abdomen, and pubic hair. The soft pubic hair was thick and smooth. I spread
her thighs, revealing two large, pink labia, and a long, narrow vulva. I liked this kind of
vulva .
I licked her labia and pulled them together with my lips, which was very stimulating. Her breathing became rapid, but she hadn't showered and
had a slight odor. I stopped after less than two minutes.
I asked her if it was safe, and she said, "It's safe; I have an IUD."
So I got to work, thrusting several times. It felt good; a vagina that hadn't had children was tight, just like my girlfriend's
, and very wet.
Because she was larger, it wasn't as easy to control as my girlfriend, so I switched her position.
She seemed to like this position, moaning with enjoyment, and soon reached orgasm. He switched to doggy style, thrusting and slapping her
large, white buttocks. She moaned repeatedly, and Xiao Lang almost ejaculated. Unexpectedly, she rolled over and sat on top of him again, seemingly
enjoying the position. After
a few more undulations, she climaxed again. Exhausted, she collapsed on top of Xiao Lang.
Xiao Lang wasn't about to stop; he rolled over, spread her legs, and continued thrusting until he ejaculated inside her.
Afterwards, he checked the time—it was past 5 AM. Oh no! He had to go to work that morning. He had to call
his boss , explaining he had some urgent business to attend to and needed to get up immediately, asking for half a day off. He apologized
for disturbing his boss's sleep so early. His boss, still half asleep, agreed, almost as if in a dream.
They then fell asleep in each other's arms. Around 11 AM, Xiao Lang woke up and urged her to get up. After a little "
morning exercise " they both got up, checked out, arranged a meeting time, and parted ways.
[The End]

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