Conquer - Young Woman

Conquering
I first saw Shanshan through the binoculars.
Actually, I'm not a voyeur; I just bought a pair of binoculars that day, intending to
use them at the horse farm the next day. When someone buys something new, they're naturally eager to try it out, and binoculars
aren't for watching around home, but for looking into the distance.
There's a large building opposite my place, quite far away. With the naked eye, you can only see which apartments have lights on and
which don't, and you can't tell if anyone is walking around. But with binoculars, you can see.
I sat in the living room looking through the binoculars, checking each window, and suddenly I saw Shanshan. At the time, I didn't know
who she was, or even her name.
I just saw a petite, delicate, naked beauty jumping around.
She wasn't completely naked. She was only wearing a thin, pale yellow pair of panties. I immediately ran over and turned off the light
to prevent her from seeing me watching her. Actually, this was unnecessary, just an instinctive reaction.
But watching in the dark always gives you a greater sense of security.
I wondered why she was jumping around, and after watching for a while, I realized she was doing aerobics on the carpet.
Right, it's the most popular exercise these days.
Although I'd already seen a lot, it still wasn't enough, because she was wearing a pair of briefs.
Although the briefs were semi-transparent, and I could even see only a small shadow of her skin, with such large
movements, without that small piece of fabric covering her…
she clearly thought no one would be watching her, which is why she wasn't even wearing workout clothes.
But why was she still wearing briefs? Because she's a woman, and women
wear even transparent briefs, because they often have some secretions, and it's very inconvenient without something to cover them.
In short, I was captivated by her at first sight. I desperately wanted to have this woman, but what
could ?
I only knew she lived in that building, but the building was so big, which unit did she live in? I could
count which floor, but it was hard to tell from the outside, and I couldn't just barge in to
visit her.
I watched her until she finished.
My binoculars were excellent; I could even see the beads of sweat on her body.
After she finished, she went into the bedroom, whose window faced my side. I could see her
start taking off her panties as soon as she entered the bedroom.
But I could only see her doing that because the living room is different from the bedroom. The living room has a large floor-to-ceiling window, while
the bedroom has half a wall. Usually, looking from the same floor, you can only see the upper half of a body.
Looking at her now, I could only see her shoulders and above. There was also an air conditioner installed near the window, which
was ridiculously placed in the middle, neither high nor low, and she was standing
in front of it taking off her panties.
There was also an air conditioner in the living room, but it was installed higher up, and the living room was large enough not to obstruct the view.
I watched her bend down, take them off, pick up a towel (obviously from the bed) to dry herself, and then walk out
. I believe she was going to take a shower.
I continued to keep watch, but unfortunately, the bathroom was on the other side of the room, out of my sight, so I could only wait.
Later, she returned to the room, already dressed in her pajamas; she was going to sleep.
She then drew the curtains, so I couldn't see anything.
I believe she drew the curtains not to hide her sleeping, but to avoid
the glare ; I guess she wasn't the type to get up too early.
I put down the binoculars, only then realizing how tired my eyes were.
I sat in the dark, lost in thought. I didn't have a steady girlfriend, but finding women was easy for me. Buying was the simplest
way, and I could afford it, but buying too much got boring because the sense of conquest wasn't strong; I only did it
occasionally .
I also knew a few women, and I knew they were interested in me; a little flirting would be enough to win them over. But that
was worse than buying, because buying meant paying a price, and after the transaction, there was no responsibility. But with other women,
once you got involved, it was hard to get out; there were so many problems. I didn't really like them, so I didn't bother with them.
In short, I'm a man with considerable romantic skills, and this was the first time I'd met a
woman I truly desired, yet she remained unattainable.
Where could I possibly look? Should I spend my days loitering outside that building, hoping to bump into her and introduce myself?
But I was incredibly lucky; the next day, I ran into her at the horse farm. She was with a group of men and women, including
two men I recognized.
The horse farm was like a big party, open to all, where acquaintances could easily gather.
They introduced Shan Shan.
Shan Shan seemed rather indifferent towards me.
I quietly asked one of her acquaintances, Fran, if there was any hope.
Fran chuckled, "You?"
"Is there something wrong with me?" I said,
"Perhaps I'm a bit of a playboy, but there are plenty of men more playboy than me, and besides, I don't have a wife.
Men without wives are always more playboys, and they have the right to be!"
"You can try," Fran said, "I can tell you, she doesn't have a boyfriend!"
Such a lovely woman doesn't have a boyfriend? It seems men are all blind, but perhaps this is fate.
After that, I immediately launched my offensive, pestering Shanshan, talking to her, and showering her with attention.
Chasing girls requires being shameless and having good communication skills, both of which I could handle.
Shanshan didn't seem to dislike me, so I was able to get her phone number and address, and even arranged to have
lunch with her the next day. I had originally planned to have dinner with her, but she said she preferred to go earlier so she could walk around.
That wasn't a bad idea.
By the way, I've been around so many nightlife women that I'd almost forgotten daytime is also a good time to socialize.
I also told her where I lived; she knew it was very close to her house, but she didn't know it was practically opposite—I
could even see her through binoculars.
After we had lunch, I finally understood why she wanted to go early. She wanted to stroll through the bustling market. If she
ate it would be too late by the time she finished, since most large companies close around 9:30 PM.
After lunch, there would still be plenty of time to shop.
Honestly, going to a bustling market with a woman is a chore. They seem to have endless energy in such places,
walking around, picking and choosing, comparing this and that.
It's tolerable when you like a woman, but what if you get her and the passion fades
?
However, Shanshan was someone I couldn't tolerate on the very first day. I paid for everything she bought, and she bought
a huge amount, so I ended up paying a lot
. She acted as if it were her right, buying whatever she wanted and expecting me to pay.
Only prostitutes would do that, but she's not a prostitute! Besides, she's not my
girlfriend or my wife. This is like treating me like a sucker, which makes me very resentful.
However, I couldn't bear to give up. Perhaps she was just too naive and willful, or poorly educated, or simply poor? But
none of these seemed to apply.
Her manner of speaking was charming, and she wasn't actually that poor. I knew from friends that she came from a good family
and had a well-paying, respectable job. Her behavior confused me. After
having dinner with her, she said she needed to go home early to sleep because she had to work the next day.
But we could still have dinner together the next day.
That evening, I saw her doing aerobics at home, just like the night before.
My feelings were hard to describe. I was very interested in this woman. We had only just begun to develop our relationship,
yet I had already seen her body so clearly.
The next day, I had dinner with her again, and she still had the opportunity to take me to the bustling city center because she had asked me to pick her up from work.
She bought a lot of things, and I paid for them all. After the items were loaded into my car, she finally came to
dinner with me.
We went back and forth like this for four days. My advances seemed to have no effect, but she didn't seem to be tired of me.
On the fifth night, I saw a secret through the binoculars that shocked me.
That night, she was also doing aerobics, but there was an audience member in her house—a trendy young woman.
This woman was just watching, and I immediately sensed something was off about her demeanor.
Later, after Shan Shan finished her aerobics, this woman solicitously brought her a towel to wipe her sweat.
One hand even warmly embraced her waist.
They clearly went to shower together.
Later, they returned, not only embracing but also kissing. The air conditioner obscured the view, making it difficult to see clearly, but I could make out the general movements.
They lay down on the bed, and at this point, I couldn't see anything.
Then I saw the woman sit up, and she was doing a riding-riding motion.
If she were a man, this action would be very obvious; it would be clear at a glance that they were having sex.
Perhaps it was symbolic?
Perhaps they were using a substitute.
I hoped they were just doing it symbolically and not using a substitute.
But what did it matter? In short, they were doing something disgusting, perhaps not
as , but still quite unpleasant.
However, I still had a date with Shanshan the next day. If I decided to give up on her, I could easily skip the date.
But I went anyway.
We bought things, ate, and then had drinks and listened to music at the lounge.
She was still cheerful and talkative, sometimes leaning close to me or touching my hand.
I really didn't understand. Even if she was interested in me, she might only be able to share me with another woman in the future.
What so good about that? Why should I continue seeing her?
But perhaps sharing with a woman is still better than sharing with another man! And I also had a strong
desire to win her over, to make her understand that men can give her greater enjoyment.
Whether it would work, I wasn't sure.
But I really wanted to win.
Another week passed, and I saw her meeting that woman twice more.
I thought it was my turn.
That night, after dinner, we went to a disco. I held her and kissed her. You don't necessarily have to dance wildly in a place like this
; you can just stand there in the dark.
I held her and gently kissed her forehead, then her ear.
She flinched and gently pushed me away.　　我说：“你知道我是什麽意思的，为什麽要去玩那种不正常的游戏呢？＂
她忽然猛的转身回到桌子去，拿起她那杯淡酒，一口喝完了，跟着就向门口走。
我也跟着追出去。
这些地方是购票入场的，要走随时可以走。
我们出了门口，我说：“你要回家，我开车送你回去！＂
她说：“不必了，你不要理我，我自己在付近散步一下就行了！＂
我远是跟在她身边，她也不反对。
后来她说：“你怎幺会知道呢？＂
这个是我不能对她透露真相的，我只是说：“纸包不住火，你自己也许守秘密，你
那个女朋友未必那麽守秘密！＂
这是玩弄阴谋的招数，但很难证明我说谎，而情场如战场，我觉得我对待一个女对
手，也是有权使用一种不正常的手法。
她叹一口气：“既然你知道我是这样一个人，你还追着我干啥呢？＂
我说：“你并不是稀罕我买给你的东西，你其实不需要用这力法吓走我的。你不要
跟我来佐的话，只要在开始的时侯不答我的约会就行了。你肯跟我一起出外，那你是很
明颢对我有若干好感。是不是？＂
她拿出手帕来抹泪。
我轻搂着她的腰道：“我们是可以做朋友的，这件事情你不能和别人商量，但你知
道了，你就可以和我商量。我们回到车子去谈谈如何？＂
我们回到车子，车子就停在停车场中，我们坐在车中。
她不断流泪。
她哭了起来了。
我轻轻拥着她，让她哭。
女人，最好是先等她哭完了之后才跟她讲话。
我说：“假如你知道这样做是不对的话，那你就应该设法改变。＂
后来她把眼泪抹乾了。我说：“你怎麽会爱上这样的人呢？我相信你本身不是这样
的。＂
她说：“寂寞啊！有个女朋来安慰我，我很欢迎，但是渐渐发展下去，就变成了这
样。＂
我说：“你不应该寂寞吧！一定有不少男人追你！＂
珊珊说：“那时，我跟我的男朋友分手了后，心情很差，后来，我认识了她，而且
与她发展为同非常要好的朋友，但她却不让我交其他男朋友……＂
她不出声，只是挨在我的身上。
这当然是接受的表示了。
我的手开始在她的身上移动，很可能她那个女人也是用同样方式的，因为除此之外
也没有什幺分别的方式了，这个初步的接触，应该是男女都一样的。
只是在最后的一步才会不同。
但她在心理的感受上一定不同，首先她知道我是一个男人，而且她对我又是男有一
种感情的，因为她对男人一向都不感兴趣，如今却肯给我这样。
在车子裹不是很好的环境，但是我不能够放弃这个机会的。
我带她回家当然是更好，不过回到家时，她可能就会改变主意了。
我必须触到她的最重要部份。
我很温柔地吻她，很温柔地先隔着她的衣服轻抚她，然后才开始把手伸进去。
用不着解开钮口，因为她上易的衣服是套头穿的，而且衣脚是松松长长的，手很容
易进去，我只要把手伸进去解开她的胸围扣子就行了。
我解开了，手也反正切到了。
我一触上去她就抖一抖，跟着就呻吟起来。
我的手，我不知道能否胜过那个“情敌＂，不过我却肯定我也算是一流的了。
我跟着又把手移到了她的裙子下面了。
两个最重要的地方，我都是要尽可能快触到。
我首先还是触到内裤，她没有穿袜裤，这很好，否则的话，那阻碍是很大的。
三角裤虽然都很贴身，但是边绿是有弹性的，可以一拉开就伸进去，而我也很快伸
进去，因为我触到已经很湿了。
我触到了最重要点，而这裹既然已经湿了，也就很滑。
她也震了一震，而低低地“呀＂一声。
我说：“你还是不是……＂
“当然是了！＂她说，“你的手小心些！＂
她叫我的手小心些即是不要乱伸，不是怕弄破，而是怕弄痛。
这个担心弄痛的问题，我也是不难解决的。
正如她所讲，手指不要乱伸，就不会痛。
我相信她的女对手是曾企图如此做过的，所以她才有此警告，我不企固闯入就没有
问题。
我相信我做得一定不比我的“情敌＂差，因为她的反应非常之强烈。
她不断地呻吟着，紧挨着我，有时又捏我，扯我的衣服，最后她一阵抖颤，就长叹
一声。
我也停下来。我很高兴她是那种能够享受这种服务的类型，否则我就会有困难了。
她依恋地挨在我的身上时，我又在她的耳边低声说道：“我们不要在这里继续下去
了，回到我家好不好？＂
她幽幽地说：“我家吧！我还要做运动。＂
“什麽运动？＂
“我每晚都要做韵律操。＂说完她似乎有意夸耀她丰满又极具曲线的躯体，腰枝扭
摆了起来。
迫不及待地，我立即开车，直朝“我们＂的家驶去。
回到家，她一如往常的将身上累赘尽数除去，也许我对她而言，并不如那个女子的
熟悉，她显得有些害羞，我则故意游走避开她差涩不安的情绪。
未几，她身上披着粉红透明的纱质睡衣朝我走来，当然啦！内裹依然只有一条短小
的三角裤。
走到我身边，她笑的甜美极了。
她说：“我美丽不美丽？＂
她现在又不那麽害羞，活泼起来了，也许是因为在她的家裹，这件事，她实在也已
She was fully ripe, only her previous rival wasn't a man.
I sat up and admired her closely under the light. Areas invisible to the telescope were now visible; not very dense, because
of her youth, and the center was a light, even color, giving her an exceptionally clean appearance.
My hands were also busy, and she reacted again. She closed her eyes, and a strong allure made her hands
wander over my body, eventually reaching a place where my "rival" hadn't been.
She pulled her hand away at the touch. She touched me because I had also removed my towel.
She opened her eyes and looked, saying, "This...this is terrifying!"
That was because I was now in a state of high arousal. Although I wasn't particularly large, it was still quite striking
to a woman with no experience . 　　I reassured her that everyone does this, and everyone can enjoy it, and that elasticity can accommodate it. 　　She understood. 　　My hands finally brought her to another climax, and then I truly possessed her. 　　I finally reached my climax, paused, and asked her how she felt. 　　She said she felt swollen, but she also felt a sense of fulfillment she hadn't experienced before. 　　She always felt something was missing, because of an inner emptiness. 　　Her friend insisted on using her fingers, but she refused; the woman even offered to bring a substitute, but she still refused . 　　Now she felt fulfilled. [Lyrics Blu-ray original disc online viewing>] I slowly withdrew, then entered again, and after that it went smoothly. 　　After all, people are flexible; being petite isn't such a big problem. 　　I could also feel that she was enjoying it, and she had reached orgasm. 　　Later, I couldn't hold back any longer. 　　When I couldn't hold back, I would, as usual, pound wildly; this was a natural reaction, an involuntary muscle response, uncontrollable. 　　This might have been painful for her, but she held me tightly, so it seemed she wasn't in so much pain, and she knew this was the most wonderful moment. 　　After that, I calmed down, like a tightly drawn bowstring relaxing; 　　after relaxing, I naturally shrank, and then slipped out. 　　I finally left with her, but she asked Zhao first. She said, "I'm afraid... I won't be as enjoyable as those experienced women !" 　　She was competitive, but not arrogant; perhaps she wouldn't have said that to that woman. 　　I told her that these things are hard to compare, and when you like someone, you don't care so much about that . 　　But she was very particular. 　　She told me to teach her if there was anything that needed improvement. 　　That was wonderful; clearly, she absolutely wanted a next time. 　　I didn't disappoint her; I taught her how to do it this way, but if she wasn't used to it yet, it might affect her enjoyment, so she didn't need to force herself. 　　She said, "I'm very comfortable now. 　　Come on, let's try!" 　　I explained to her with a wry smile that we needed to rest for a while before trying again; men generally can't do it continuously so quickly. 　　After resting for a while, we tried again, but she found it difficult to accept. In fact, it was quite difficult; she was just starting out and wasn't used to doing it continuously. She said I made her feel a little hot. 　　This time, we finished quickly. 　　She seemed to be a fairly decent person after all. 　　She told me that men were still better; with men, at least she wouldn't feel guilty. 　　But how to get rid of that woman? 　　I said, "Does she have any special power to control you?" 　　She said no, that woman had begged her, and she had even offered to break up, but she softened and continued. 　　I said, "It's easy, just tell her you're with another man, and she won't lose interest!" 　　This method worked, but the inside story was more complicated than Shanshan knew. I had personally found out who this woman was, and I had already taken photos of her at Shanshan's house with a telescope and camera. 　　She was a wealthy girl who cared a lot about her image. I told her that if she didn't give up on Shanshan, I would send the photos to her father , and then she would have no choice but to submit. 　　After that, I could have Shanshan. Later, I married Shanshan. People laughed at me , saying that this playboy had been captivated by Shanshan. Maybe it was true; she hadn't been touched by other men, and I had pioneered and guided her. I needed to marry a woman like that to feel at ease. 　　In fact, Shanshan is a very good person. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　- End -

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