[Xinjiang Travelogue: Car Sex with a Mature Hui Woman] [Author: Ximen Liu]

After a few days of lingering in the port with Anlina, my boss informed me he was coming to the port. Considering the construction site had been shut down for over ten days, I figured it was time to resume work. I quickly took Anlina to her brother's place, and when I got back that evening, I cleaned the house again, trying to make sure my boss wouldn't notice anything amiss.

The next morning, my boss called and told me to go to Yili. When I arrived, he told me to drive left and right, eventually ending up at the entrance of a residential complex opposite Yili Teachers' College, saying he wanted to pick someone up. I only knew it was a woman surnamed Sai, and my boss told me to call her Sister Sai. After waiting for a while, Sister Sai still hadn't come out. I wondered if I'd come to the wrong place, but I didn't dare call my boss to ask, so I just kept waiting. I'd been waiting for almost an hour, and I was getting really bored, so I started reading a novel while I waited. I was engrossed in it when suddenly someone knocked on my window, startling me. I rolled down the window and saw a woman who looked to be around 37 or 38 years old. She had an oval face, thin lips, and some crow's feet around her eyes. She had wavy hair and was wearing a black trench coat. She looked apologetic and said, "Are you Xiao Ximen?" (I can't reveal Xiao Lang's real name, so I'll use his nickname for now.) "I'm sorry, I've been busy at home, I've kept you waiting." I quickly said, "It's okay, Sister Sai, let's go now. Boss X asked me to pick you up and take you back to the border." She said, "Okay, Boss X told me. Let's go." Once we

were on the highway, Sister Sai and I were a little awkward. After all, we'd only just met, and our conversation was limited to what we did for a living. It turned out she was a data clerk and budgeter, and she was a Hui person. I've collaborated with our boss a few times. She has several projects at the border, and she needs to prepare documentation and budgets. Because the temperature at the border drops after Eid al-Adha, and there's occasional light snow in the Gobi Desert, the construction sites at the border will only be able to operate for another month before completely shutting down.

Therefore, she needs to prepare several documents this month, and the timeframe is a bit tight. The workload is quite heavy, and aside from occasionally going home, she'll be staying at the border this month.

When I arrived at the border, I met up with the boss. It turned out that Lao Zhang had also gone back to the border with the boss. The boss briefly explained everyone's responsibilities, and everyone got busy. Since I had less to do, the task of cooking lunch fell to me. Because there are two Hui people (people from Hui ethnic groups), when I went to the market, I only bought beef, chicken, and some vegetables; I didn't buy any large pieces of meat. Also, Xinjiang is a strange place; they measure weight by kilogram, while other places measure by jin (a Chinese unit of weight). After buying the vegetables, I went back and made a big plate of chicken and stewed beef. After everyone ate lunch together, Sister Sai praised my cooking, saying it was delicious, and I was happy to oblige.

For the next few days, because the boss was there, I was constantly running back and forth, very busy, and my hormones were raging. Unfortunately, the boss hadn't left, so it wasn't convenient to meet Fang, and I had nowhere to vent. Finally, the boss returned to Urumqi, and I wanted to meet Fang, but Fang's husband was still at my construction site

. What bad luck! Those few days I was seething with anger, and nothing seemed right. Let me tell you about Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang seems very upright, but he's actually a cunning person. He always pretends to be very honest in front of me, but I've learned from other sources that he's also a womanizer, and the kind who likes to play dirty tricks. Usually, he lives with Sister Sai, and I live in Qingshuihe. About three or four days later, the boss called me and told me to move back to the border area, which made me quite unhappy. Living alone would be more liberating, right? The three of us had to squeeze into one room, and I didn't know why (I later found out that Lao Zhang, while with Sister Sai, was always making unwanted advances, which annoyed Sister Sai. Sister Sai told the boss, saying that if this continued, he wouldn't do the data and budget, which is why the boss called me back). Of course, Lao Zhang seemed happy about my move-in, but behind my back he was constantly reporting on me (Sister Zhang in Urumqi told me this, and Sister Zhang had even helped me during my most difficult time, but that's another story). Although I was unhappy about all this, I had a nagging feeling of wanting to get revenge on Lao Zhang. Fine, since you're so unkind, don't blame me for being ruthless. After observing for a while, I felt that Lao Zhang and Sister Sai's relationship was a bit tense, and it seemed I could make a big deal out of it. So, I devised a strategy: to team up with Sister Sai to deal with Lao Zhang.

With this plan in mind, I started thinking about how to implement it. Because I wasn't very familiar with Sister Sai, I tried to build a relationship by being extra attentive to her, doing her chores, and occasionally offering small favors. But I never went too far; as the saying goes, "unsolicited kindness is suspicious," and I didn't want to arouse her suspicion. However, that wasn't enough. There wasn't time for us to slowly cultivate a relationship. So how could I quickly bring us closer? I decided to use psychological analysis, because that method can get you into someone's heart, gain their trust, and once they do, they'll unconsciously exhibit intimate behaviors. These behaviors are precisely the necessary conditions for building a strong friendship between opposite sexes. Of course, no matter what, pretending to be a mature and considerate man in front of the married Sister Sai is always a good idea; it will subtly increase her positive feelings towards me. Then I successfully got her WeChat, telling her I'd chat with her that evening, and she didn't object.

In our free time in the evenings, we would chat for about three or four days. I felt the time was right, and we both had a better understanding of each other. I deliberately steered the conversation towards our innermost thoughts. My method was simple: I would analyze her mind. How do I do that? Well, I have my own methods, of course. Generally, if you start by talking about personal matters, most women are very defensive and averse to it. After all, nobody wants someone to pry into their secrets. I started by chatting with Sister Sai about what happened that day, letting her vent a little. Once she was somewhat willing to open up, I used the excuse of playing a little game to find out about her future, piquing her curiosity and desire to explore. Of course, I didn't explicitly say I wanted to know her inner thoughts; instead, I made up an excuse. While making up this excuse (I treated it as a fact; to put it extremely, for example, I actually embezzled, but I mentally suggested that I didn't, accepting this suggestion so I could handle the questioning from the inspectors with ease), I also convinced myself of the excuse's plausibility. Then, I seriously began guiding her into my psychological test. Generally, I start with a cat and dog quiz to probe her views on love. After all, women love to talk about love. Once Sister Sai is hooked and reveals her views on love and values, I adjust my conversational style based on her situation. Then, I use a box test to probe her views on marriage. I think most married women aren't very satisfied with their marriages, so this is my entry point. From the first test, I can tell that Sister Sai is the kind of person who still sees herself as a little girl at heart, with some fantasies. Sigh, she's over 30 and still like this, it's quite something. After the marriage test, I tease her in a playful, girlish tone, like, "Sister Sai, you're being naughty. If you listen, I'll tell you the answer," to create a sense of dependence in her. Of course, this is all based on the premise that we both have a comfortable conversational atmosphere. While telling her the test answers, I emphasized that the answers didn't need to be 100% accurate. In my opinion, as long as they were somewhat similar or even related, it would be fine. The key was to guide her with my words. After successfully completing these two mini-tests, I had a general understanding of Sister Sai's mind. Now, it was time to start getting into her heart.

My understanding of "getting closer" is to subtly reveal to her during casual conversation that I know her inside and out, what she needs, and offer her emotional support and recognition. Then, I can leverage this to achieve other goals. Of course, my ultimate goal is to build a solid partnership with her, whether she sees me as a confidant or a mature younger brother, and ultimately, to work with me against Lao Zhang. I haven't considered sleeping with her yet because I'm not comfortable with approaching a woman without a comfortable foundation of affection. Besides, I don't know much about this woman yet, and I don't want to take such a big risk. Enough of the small talk. Next, I started a question-and-answer conversation about a certain point she made during the test. After a few minutes, seeing that the time was right, I suddenly asked Sister Sai, "Sister, do you know what kind of person you are in my heart?" This seemingly abrupt question was actually part of the strategy. This sudden challenge would leave Sister Sai, who was in a comfortable position, feeling confused. Her mind would probably go blank, and she might wonder why I asked such a question. But that's exactly the effect I wanted. Having mentally prepared myself, I directly told her, "Actually, you're the kind of person who, once you like someone, sometimes forces yourself to do things that make you unhappy in order to meet their expectations. And you've been betrayed by someone you trusted before, which makes you maintain a certain distance in your interactions with others. Perhaps you feel that

frankly trusting others isn't always the right thing to do; sometimes suspicion is necessary. Because of this, you're sometimes misunderstood or given a cold impression. Family matters worry you, adding to your stress. You've done everything you can; the rest is beyond your control. In this case, letting time resolve things is best, right?" After asking this, it seemed like Sister Sai was silent for a few minutes before speaking. "How did you know? You're absolutely right." (Actually, these are all fixed phrases and techniques, applicable to anyone. The key is to manage the atmosphere of the conversation and grasp the rhythm of advance and retreat.) Later, I talked to her a lot about her attitude towards married life and her understanding of life. Although I've never been married, I usually collect books describing the psychological journey of young women, so I was somewhat prepared. Anyway, we talked about all sorts of things, making her feel like she had found a kindred spirit. We talked until very late that day, and seeing that I had achieved my goal, I suggested we get some rest. Anyway, from that moment on, I knew she thought I understood her, and her attitude towards me improved significantly.

The next day, early in the morning, knowing I had to maintain this atmosphere, I called her "little silly" on WeChat, "Get up, brother made you breakfast." I knew what she liked to eat the night before, so I went out early to buy it. It was quite cold outside, so I heated it up after buying it and prepared it for Lao Zhang and her to eat. Although she seemed rather cold towards me in front of Lao Zhang, I knew she was touched.

Originally, I wanted to build a good relationship with her so we could work together to deal with Lao Zhang. But unexpectedly, instead of dealing with Lao Zhang, I ended up sleeping with her.

Here's what happened: On Friday afternoon of the second week, most of the staff at the port construction bureau had gone back to Yili for the weekend. She hadn't been back for a week or two either, so she asked me to take her to Yili to go to her home. I agreed, thinking I'd do her a favor. We chatted all the way. Once a woman lets her guard down, you can talk about anything, including some dirty jokes. Whenever I mentioned something dirty, she'd hit me, calling me indecent. She asked why I hadn't noticed. I said, "I've never said anything indecent." When we got to her house, she wanted me to go back with her for dinner. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, and I wasn't going to be so tactless. I tried to refuse, and finally managed to get her to come back, saying I'd pick her up on the weekend afternoon. Watching her walk away, I thought: What a waste of a good woman.

Driving around, there wasn't much to do in Yili, so I randomly picked a restaurant, ate some meatball soup, and planned to wander around a bit before heading back. Unexpectedly, before I even finished eating, my phone rang. It was Sister Sai. I was puzzled; what was going on? When I answered, she asked where I was. I said I was eating and would finish soon to head back to the border. She said, "Then come pick me up, and we'll go back to the border together." I was about to ask why, but after thinking about it, I didn't say anything, just "Okay." I drove to the entrance of her apartment complex, and there she was, already waiting. Without a word, she got in the car and said, "Let's go back." Looking at her expression, I sensed something was off, but being sensible, I didn't say anything and drove towards Yili as she requested.

Along the way, I kept glancing at her; she kept her eyes off me, silent. I thought to myself, "No need to ask, she's probably had a fight with her husband, and it looks like I'll have to comfort her." So I put on some soothing music, didn't say anything, drove slowly, and stuffed a wet wipe into the inside pocket of my clothes. About half an hour later, we got on the highway. I didn't ask her anything, but the awkward atmosphere had to be broken, so I handed her the tissue from my bag and said, "Sister, wipe your face. I've been warming it in my arms for a while, it shouldn't be cold anymore. Look at you, you look so tired. Hurry up, or you won't attract any attention from those perverts." Sister Sai forgot about me for a moment, hesitated, and took the wet wipe, saying, "At my age, what can I attract?" Actually, that's exactly what I wanted her to say. Perfect timing, because I had plenty of ways to flatter her later, but I won't go into details. Once the awkwardness was broken, we started talking. As for why she wanted to come back, I guessed a bit from our conversation, but I didn't say anything, nor did I comment on her husband. Instead, I advised her to understand him—another tactic of playing the good guy.

We chatted for a short while, and I occasionally found Sister Sai quite charming. The hormones I'd suppressed for over ten days started surging again. I thought, although sleeping with her wouldn't be easy, even just indulging in a fleeting desire would be good. But would this affect our future relationship? I kept weighing these things. Seeing her fall silent, the car became quiet.

I kept calculating the chances of actually sleeping with her, worried I'd end up ruining my image. But for some reason, my penis remained erect. I decided to take the plunge and give it a try, worrying about the future later. Because the Lianhuo Expressway from Yili to the border crossing bypasses the toll station at a place called Eighty-Three Shops, people at the border usually drive this way, and this road is surrounded by small villages. Passing through this section, I casually drove into a village road, turning onto a quiet rural lane, and stopped. Sister Sai saw me stop and asked, "Why did you drive here?" Seeing that the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released, I remained silent for a moment, then suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Sister, I don't want to see you so sad, really, I want to see you happy. If I could bear the suffering you're enduring, I'd take it all on." Sister Sai was stunned for a moment, then said, "Silly brother, I know you're good to me, but unfortunately, I don't have much to give you." I said, "Sister, I don't need anything from you, as long as you're happy." I then turned and hugged her, observing her reaction. She didn't object, so I said some things to move her. Slowly, after hugging her for a while, I moved my face closer to hers and said, "Sister, close your eyes, okay? I want you to be a happy woman." She obediently closed her eyes. Seeing her cooperation, I knew I could at least get a kiss. So, I slowly pressed my lips to hers, my tongue entering hers. At first, she resisted, but later, she couldn't resist and we started a French kiss. Just then, David Tao's "I love you, I will always protect you..." was playing in the car. I kissed him and said, "Sister Sai, I love you, really, I love you so much" (I guess I really had some feelings for him at the time, or maybe it was just hormones).

We kissed for a long time. I slipped my hand inside her pants and touched her vulva; it was wet. I knew she was aroused. I had considered getting a hotel room, but then I thought that if I stopped now, it would be awkward if she calmed down and didn't want to continue. So, I decided to just finish in the car. Then, I stopped, and I could feel our breathing becoming heavier. Before Sister Sai could say anything, I got out of the car, opened the back door, and pulled her inside. She let out a soft cry, and I immediately kissed her again. Our tongues intertwined, and I kissed her cheeks, chin, and earlobes. Gradually, she became aroused too, and her hands began to wander restlessly over my body. I pulled her hands into my underwear and made her touch my penis. While I reached inside her shirt to unhook her bra, I also reached into her vulva and began to tease her with my index and middle fingers. I could feel a warm sensation enveloping my fingers. I said, "Sis, you're so wet down there." She replied, "Don't you men all like lots of wetness?" Hearing this, I felt my penis was rock hard. I pushed Sister Sai down, and she proactively spread her plump legs and wrapped them around my waist. Then she quickly pulled down my pants, and also took off Sister Sai's shoes, pants, and underwear. Sister Sai cooperated, lifting her plump buttocks to let my penis enter her vagina. After entering, a warm sensation washed over me, and I got a little excited. I said, "Sis, can you call me husband?" She said, "You little pervert, I won't." I said, "Good wife, please, call me husband, and I'll move." Then, I rubbed against her vagina for a bit, and she probably got aroused too, saying, "Husband, are you satisfied now?" I was quite excited when I heard that. It seems Sister Sai has accepted me wholeheartedly. Then, with a series of "plop, plop" piston-like movements, I felt a lot of pleasure as I penetrated her. Her vagina was so wet, it felt really good, with no resistance at all. I could feel her vagina contracting repeatedly, like a little mouth sucking. Because of the limited space in the car, I had to bend over and support Sister Sai's buttocks with both hands to penetrate deeper. Sister Sai seemed to understand me perfectly, pressing herself against me. As we continued, Sister Sai kept moaning softly, without saying much except for things like "Wife, I love you," and "Husband, I love you." After about ten minutes of penetration, I could feel Sai Jie's vagina starting to contract repeatedly. Then, she suddenly gripped my waist tightly with both hands, and I felt a surge of heat inside her. She held me firmly, preventing me from moving. This lasted for about 40 seconds; I guessed she had probably orgasmed. Not to be outdone, I waited for her to recover before kissing her again. We kissed from above while I penetrated her. Gradually, I felt myself coming too. I said, "Wife, I'm going to come. I'll ejaculate outside so as not to hurt you." She said, "It's okay, ejaculate inside." I thought about it and decided, "Okay, if she doesn't care, why should I?" So I sped up. The feeling gradually intensified, and in less than a minute, I couldn't take it anymore. I said, "Wife, I'm coming..." and ejaculated inside her. Sai Jie held me tightly, not letting me move at all.

Afterwards, I dried Sister Sai off and helped her put her clothes back on. She didn't say anything. I hugged her, touched her face, and said, "Wife, don't worry, I'll only keep my love for you in my heart and won't affect your life. I just want you to be happy." Sister Sai smiled but didn't say why she hadn't met me sooner. I said, "It doesn't matter if we meet now. As long as we're together, I'll treat you like my wife." After resting for about half an hour, it was almost dark, so we drove back to the border. I casually suggested that I get a hotel room for her to stay in for a few days so she wouldn't have to go back to see Lao Zhang and get annoyed. She agreed. We parked at a hotel that was a bit far from where we were staying. I said I'd get a room, but she wouldn't allow it, saying that I didn't earn money easily and she would pay for it. She also wanted to stay out anyway and told me to come find her that night. I didn't insist and drove back after dropping her off.

Back inside, Lao Zhang was watching TV. I told him I was going out all night and wouldn't be back. He was happy to have some free time and just said "be careful," which was fine. I couldn't drive, but luckily it wasn't far, so I bought some fruit and snacks to take to Sister Sai's place.

As soon as I entered the hotel room and put my things down, I saw she had just showered, her hair down, and had changed into the hotel bathrobe. I couldn't wait and pressed her down on the bed, her back to me. I knelt down, pulled down her panties, and started kissing her genitals. To be honest, Sister Sai's vagina smelled good, no odor, and even a little salty. Sister Sai laughed and moaned, saying, "Look at me, acting like I've never seen a woman before." I said, "I love you so much. I love every inch of your skin." She said, "You don't mind the dirt? My husband never lets me lick him." I said, "I am your husband, aren't I? I'm licking you now." She said, "You are my little husband." Then she turned around, hugged me tightly, and kissed me. We kissed standing up for about five minutes. I carried her to the bed, leaned her against the edge, her vulva facing upwards, legs spread apart, and inserted a finger into her vagina. Her face was already slightly flushed. I thrust my finger in and out of her vagina, and she grabbed my arm tightly with one hand. After a while, I held my finger, which was covered in her juices, in front of her and said, "Good wife, open your mouth and eat her." Sister Sai nodded and sucked on my finger. After sucking for a while, I said, "Wife, wait a minute, I'll be right back after I wash up." After we washed, Sister Sai hummed in agreement and quickly washed up. When I came out, I saw that Sister Sai hadn't even changed her position. I didn't say anything, just lay down and said, "Come on, wife, ride me." Sister Sai turned her beautiful buttocks towards me, lay on top of me, grabbed my penis, and without saying a word, swallowed it. I have to say, Sister Sai's oral sex skills are really good. You can't feel her teeth at all. Sometimes she does deep throat, sometimes she lightly pecks. I suddenly had a strange idea, so I lifted my butt up and said to Sister Sai, "Wife, lick my pussy, okay?" She was very obedient and immediately leaned in to lick it. She even used her tongue to put it into my anus, which felt really good. Just like that, I licked her pussy until she ejaculated. Later, I suddenly felt that I should penetrate her pussy, so without saying a word, I carried her to the edge of the bed. I stood under the bed, aimed at her pussy, which was a mess inside. At that time, I was quite interested. I knew that if I went hard, she would come soon. So I inserted it shallowly a few times, then went deeper, repeating this three or four times. Then I circled my penis in her pussy. Then I thrust it in hard, dozens of times, repeating this cycle. I don't know if Sister Sai was enjoying it or what, but she kept grabbing my back. There was definitely blood in it. This went on for a while. Looking at her vagina, it was wet everywhere. Oh well, I couldn't care less. I just went in. By the time I ejaculated inside, I was exhausted. Looking at Sister Sai, she also looked weak and listless. I felt quite accomplished. I held her in my arms and started comforting her.

On the following Saturday and Sunday mornings, we basically stayed in the room. Whenever we were in the mood, we had sex. During the day, I would go out and buy whatever she wanted to eat, and I also bought birth control pills. After buying them, I treated her like a princess. She was very good to me, basically obedient to everything, and cooperated with any position. Except for anal penetration, we did everything else. On Sunday afternoon, I pretended to drive to pick her up, and then I drove her to the Free Trade Zone and had sex in the car again.

After that, I went back to the construction site in Qingshuihe during the day to watch over the site. When I came back at night, I would chat with her on WeChat, calling her "wife" and "husband." I would take her home on the weekend and have sex with her first. This only happened once or so. I initially thought life was pretty good; with Sister Sai and Fang around, taking turns "sex," I shouldn't be lonely.

But this didn't last long. Just when I felt this life was becoming acceptable, I had to leave the border that very night, rush back to Urumqi, pack my things, and leave Xinjiang. Leaving the place I'd spent a year in… Thinking back now, it's full of memories. Writing this down is probably a way of expressing myself.

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