Old Romantic Affairs

I've been with many women, and people often ask me how I managed to get them. The most important thing is being a good conversationalist. I loved reading in college, which helped me accumulate vocabulary and jokes, giving me a certain level of language organization skills. At first, I wasn't very good at it, but the more I talked, the easier it became. Of course, there are successes and failures. Out of 100 women, maybe only 10 will be successful. So today, I'm going to talk about a failed case.
After sleeping with my first woman and experiencing the thrill of sex, it was like a dam bursting—unstoppable. After the breakup, I immediately started looking for new targets, using the same method. The "People Nearby" feature on WeChat was my only hunting ground. I met a married woman in her twenties on the "People Nearby" feature. Her husband was a truck driver, and she did some kind of sales job for Mary Kay—not a proper job, and she had a lot of free time. She had a lot of friends on WeChat; she was short, slightly overweight, and curvy.
We added each other on WeChat around 8 pm. We started by getting close, getting to know each other briefly, and chatting casually. Then, gradually moving closer to the main point, I asked her if she wanted to find a lover. I told her I liked her and thought she was great.
Actually, women sometimes know when men are lying, but she still falls for it. Falling in love after just a chat? I don't even believe it myself.
Having made my intentions clear, I started my persistent, clingy routine, saying things like, "I really like you, I want to be with you," and so on. She said, "You have to treat me well and be willing to spend money on me." I was already in a bind, willing to say anything to get her. We chatted like this until 2 AM. I suggested we go to a hotel in the morning, but she said no, she wanted me to buy her jewelry. Ha!
I said okay, I'll buy it for her. She said she wanted to come with me, to buy a platinum four-leaf clover pendant, not expensive, only 1000 yuan. I thought to myself, "Come on, I'm still a student, how much is my monthly allowance? Buy it for you?" (She didn't know I was still a student.) But we'd already started chatting, so I figured I'd take it one step at a time. I suggested we meet tomorrow, and she agreed.
Because her neighborhood was near my university, we strolled around the area. It was winter, and we were wondering where to go. She said she was hungry and suggested we get some spicy hot pot. But instead of the story of a six-yuan bowl of hot pot leading to seven sexual encounters that night, we just ate the hot pot. Then, while we were walking, she insisted on going to a bakery, saying her daughter liked certain breads and she wanted to buy some, and I paid for it. At that moment, I thought this woman was disgusting. Was she desperate for money? A few-yuan bread, and I had to pay for it? We had just met; she should at least put on some decorum.
Then I tried to persuade her to go to a hotel, but she absolutely refused, insisting on buying a pendant instead. Actually, I even considered buying it, thinking that maybe we could be together long-term. But as we got to know each other better, I found this woman too ugly. It's fine for a woman to be materialistic, but her behavior was too blatant. Expecting a strange man to pay for something so small, a few yuan? It makes a man feel really uncomfortable, as if you're starving.
In her mind, her husband didn't earn enough money, and she loved beauty and spending money, so she wanted to find a sugar daddy. Honestly, I felt sorry for her husband. He worked hard outside, earning little, but it wasn't easy. How could she cheat on him, a man who loved her and a responsible father?
Although I often cheat on other men's wives, most of them were from unhappy families, with marital discord, broken relationships, sexless marriages, or living like widows. I despise women like her who have loving husbands but don't appreciate them. I don't have much respect for such women; I'm more cynical. Since she wouldn't agree to go to a hotel, I went to her place. Having had sex with that woman in the stairwell before, I planned to do the same.
Unfortunately, her apartment was in an old six-story building without an elevator. But that didn't stop my erection from roaring. Right on the first-floor landing, I pinned her against the wall and started kissing her from both above and below. At first, she resisted a little, but her slutty nature made her go along with me. I wanted to kiss her, but she wouldn't let me! She said she had just eaten and her breath smelled. So I touched her breasts, pulled her bra off from behind, pinched one to look at it, and said, "A little small, isn't it?" She said, "Small?" I immediately changed my mind, "No, not small." Then I took it into my mouth and started sucking.
This small breast wasn't small at all; it was bigger than the previous married woman's, but because she was short, it wasn't very big overall. Her breasts were soft, clearly from breastfeeding. Women like that often have breasts that sag and flatten after breastfeeding.
The more I sucked, the more excited I got, and then I put my hand inside her pants. She tried to stop me, and in that moment of struggle, the building entrance door suddenly opened! We immediately separated. I walked forward and pulled up my pants, and she quickly dodged, pulled up her pants, and put on her clothes.
The person who came in was an old lady with a child. I don't know if she saw it or not, but it didn't matter. I'll delete that woman's contact information when I get back.

I'm looking for a regular friend with benefits, but the line between a friend with benefits and a lover is very difficult to draw. Recently, a woman I've been flirting with asked me what constitutes a lover and a friend with benefits. I told her it all depends on the woman. Because women have sex because of love, while men have love because of sex. If a man wants a friend with benefits, after a few sexual encounters without any emotional connection, some women will say, "You're just using me for sex," and then ignore him after a few times. To have a long-term, regular friend with benefits, you need to keep the woman engaged, which inevitably leads to emotional entanglements.
Sometimes, I can't even tell whether someone is a lover or a friend with benefits. For example, the woman I'm with now—we initially met because we were both sexually frustrated. We hooked up twice, and our sex life was incredibly compatible. Now we have sex twice a week. A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the relationship has become complicated. We occasionally eat together, watch movies, and have heart-to-heart talks. Sigh
, the world is full of troubles, why get so caught up in it!

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