Turn your sex partner into a postpartum caregiver

Today I also want to share my experience with a mature woman I met over the past two years.
In 2016, I worked in a government agency. One summer noon, I was taking a nap in my office chair, using WeChat (since the office air conditioning was on, I didn't have to pay for electricity). I found a profile picture of a very attractive mature woman about 6 kilometers away on WeChat's "People Nearby" feature. I added her without hesitation, and to my surprise, she accepted. We started chatting. She said she lived nearby, and that her husband had quit his job as a clothing saleswoman at a supermarket and was now staying home. Through our conversations, I gradually learned that she didn't like working, loved playing cards, and found playing cards incredibly fun, saying work was too annoying and that her monthly salary was less than what she lost gambling. After more than ten days of intermittent chatting—sometimes she wouldn't respond when she was playing cards, but would chat when she got home—we talked
about how much money she had lost, which she claimed was her savings from her job and that she hadn't spent her husband's money. We argued frequently, and eventually, the conversation turned to sex. They wanted to have sex at least twice a week. At that time, I was 36 years old. She said that she would play cards at the village shop at night and her husband would still want to have sex with her when she got home at 3 a.m. Sometimes, if she lost money, she would lie down for several days and not go out. At home, she would only wear pajamas and no underwear. She said that when the weather was warm, she would only wear pajamas and no underwear
at home. She would only wear clothes on Fridays when she went to pick up her children from school. She usually didn't have sex on Saturdays because the children would hear them at home. They were very loud and both of them were very open and used lewd language. Later, we talked about threesomes. She said she fantasized about two men having sex with her at the same time. I told her to discuss threesomes with her husband. She said she wouldn't even think about it and that he would definitely disagree and scold her. I said I would make her dream come true, but she always said that it was hard to achieve and that it was just a thought. First, they had to not interfere with each other's families. They also had to be unfamiliar with each other and preferably from other places so that it would be safer if they couldn't find each other and their families were not in the same social circle. Third, the man had to be slutty, which was hard to find. I said that I would find a suitable one slowly. A year and a half later, I did help her realize her threesome. But that's another story. I will talk about my threesome experience later. After more than a month of flirting, she finally agreed to meet up at a hotel. During the day, her husband went out to work at a nearby factory. He was unemployed and had plenty of free time. He didn't come home for lunch. I remember it was Wednesday morning. I was off work that day. She was dressed very elegantly, wearing a black skirt and a white top. She asked me to wait for her at a gas station near an industrial area not far from her home. We agreed on a time, and he arrived at the gas station a few minutes early. He bought water at the Easy Joy supermarket while I filled up the gas tank. After filling up, she came out and got directly into my car, taking her away discreetly so as not to arouse suspicion. He was very careful, of course, sending the license plate number via WeChat beforehand. In the passenger seat, I saw that she had a well-proportioned, slender figure, with ample breasts, not large but well-proportioned to her body. We were a little shy when we met, and he took my water to drink. We chatted while driving and took her to a relatively prosperous town in a neighboring city to book a hotel. The town was quite large, mostly industrial areas with
a large migrant population, and many hotels. As we chatted more on the way, we gradually relaxed. I could touch her thigh and say some suggestive things. We found a convenient and quiet place to park, and I took his ID and my ID to book the hotel room. She waited for me in the car after I finished driving. The roommate told her to come upstairs. After locking the car keys, she led me to the first room on the second floor. As soon as we entered, I pulled her in and kissed her. I pulled her onto the bed and kissed her passionately,
even having a little oral sex. Then she told me to take a shower, and I said we'd shower together. She said she'd showered at home that morning. She lay on the bed playing on her phone while I showered. After showering, my penis was rock hard, so I pounced on her and took off her top and a sexy bra. I put my tongue in her mouth and slowly took off her skirt. When I took off her skirt, I noticed her underwear was incredibly sexy—tiny, transparent lace. It was wet in the middle, and I could see her pubic hair through the transparency. She also had a red silk cord around her waist with several jade beads on it. "So sexy!" I said. "I really love her underwear." She said all her underwear was sexy; she didn't like big ones, preferring small, transparent ones that were as if she wasn't wearing anything at all. I helped her take off her panties, licked the secretions on them, and then pulled her panties over my head to lick her vulva. She became even more excited, like a different person, writhing wildly, hugging my head, moaning as I licked her wet vulva. She started begging me to penetrate her, spreading her legs with her hands to let me in. I slowly inserted into her wet vagina; it felt quite tight. Her stomach was flat and sexy, without any fat. I impulsively thrust into her. She said mine was thicker than her husband's and felt great. After a while, she wanted to sit on top and fuck me. Later, during our conversation, I learned that when she was aroused, she liked to be on top, controlling the depth and range of motion, and easily reaching orgasm, lasting about 20 minutes. She cried out, "Coming, coming, I'm about to orgasm!" Then she started writhing back and forth, finally moaning with pleasure, quickly twisting and lying motionless on top of me. I held her and sucked her tongue. We stayed like that for about 5 minutes, while I kissed her tongue and kept thrusting under her. After a while, I also ejaculated. During the process, she fed me fluids several times with her mouth. Her ejaculation slowly flowed out thickly. We were both very tired. We were chatting, and she mentioned that when I was about to ejaculate, I was thrusting into her, and my penis was getting hard and swollen. She said it felt great, and that her husband's penis would slowly harden when he ejaculated. She said this time was very satisfying. Actually, I took one sildenafil pill before coming, otherwise it wouldn't have been so intense. I asked her to wipe the semen off her underwear, but she refused, saying it smelled bad and if her husband found out, she'd be in big
trouble. Later, we met up a few more times, twice at this hotel, and a few times at my own home. At that time, my wife was away on a business trip for training, and we had sex a few times at our old house. Every time was very satisfying, and I even bought her sexy lingerie and electric toys. She said her husband had bought those too, but they didn't use them much anymore. She said she and her husband usually did it when they woke up in the morning, which I guess meant her husband only did it when he had morning erections. One day, she was chatting with me on WeChat, and I asked her if her husband had been enjoying himself lately. She said they argued every day and hadn't done it recently because she didn't work and gambled all day, and she had lost all her savings. My husband scolded her and told her to find a job. She said she was going to work in DX to avoid arguing at home. I asked her why she was going so far away, and she said it was because a postpartum care center had introduced her there. She had received her professional postpartum care certificate in Shanghai after training. We would keep in touch via WeChat after she arrived. I asked her if the male head of the household would like her wearing sexy clothes in his home, since she liked them so much. She said she usually wore very conservative underwear outside and wouldn't wear anything so sexy. About three months later, she said she was going home. I told her to get off the high-speed train and I bought her a ticket. I picked her up at noon, and after lunch, we went to a hotel. We hadn't had sex for several months, and he was very excited. We did it for a long time, and he said he hadn't felt so satisfied in a long time. Then she went to shower, saying that her husband hadn't done it in a long time and they definitely had to do it again. She told me to wash myself clean so he wouldn't notice anything wrong or smell anything. I went to work in the afternoon, and she rested at the hotel. I went to see him after get off work, and we did it again. I took her home and dropped her off at the village entrance around 10 PM. The next day, I asked her if she had slept with her husband the night before. She said no, explaining that her husband had gone to sleep in the third-floor bedroom after she got home, leaving her on the first floor. She said she had already enjoyed herself and was tired, and was afraid that if she slept with her husband again, they would find out. In the morning, her husband came downstairs and saw her in bed, so he quickly had sex with her and went to work. I said, "Now you're satisfied after having so many pleasures." She said she was very satisfied yesterday. Her husband even asked her why she wasn't as passionate after not having sex for so long, wondering if she had lost interest. She said the commute was too tiring, and going to work and taking care of the child was also exhausting.
Last year, my wife and I had our second child, a son, and my wife was on maternity leave. We needed someone to take care of both my wife and the child. My parents lived far away in our hometown in another province. My in-laws lived in a nearby neighborhood, but my father-in-law had suffered a stroke a few years ago and was unable to move around easily, so I suggested hiring a nanny. She agreed. So I found this long-time casual sex partner. She seemed excited and said yes. Her home wasn't far from the city, close by, and we could have sex. She came to my house, and I brought her along. It was her first time at my house, and she brought a suitcase and some clothes. She met my wife and we arranged for her to sleep in the study. She took very good care of my wife and child; she was clearly professionally trained. My wife was satisfied. We told her to sleep in the master bedroom with my son, and our older daughter would sleep in the second bedroom with me, because we didn't want her breastfeeding or changing diapers at night to disturb my child and me, so we had separate rooms. This woman didn't sleep in the same room as my wife and child; we let her sleep in the study, which is connected to my room and my wife's room. My room is in the middle, separated from my wife's room by a wardrobe. We have a wardrobe on one side and a wardrobe on the other, with soundproofing material in between, but there's still some noise. My room is separated from the nanny's room by a wall, but there's a sliding glass window in that wall. Because the study's exterior wall can't accommodate an air conditioner unit, I installed an air conditioner in my own room. The cool air can be released through the middle window, which has roller blinds.
At night, after the child fell asleep, I asked her to sleep in my room through the window, but she was too scared. She only dared to let me undress for a look, since we always lock the doors to our rooms. She only dared to show me her underwear so I could smell it. Later that night, we even swapped underwear – it was so exciting! As she got bolder, I would slide the window open and stick my head out. She would stand on the chair at the computer desk in the study, her butt sticking out, and she would lick my face – it was so stimulating! Our doors were always locked, so my wife couldn't come in and wouldn't notice, because she didn't know about our relationship. She was so wet from licking. During the day, we were just a couple… The relationship between the master and the nanny was very natural. She would get up early in the morning, wash up, and go to the kitchen to make soup for my wife. My wife was tired from taking care of the baby at night, so she wouldn't wake up so early during the day. I would run to the kitchen in a tank top and basketball shorts to see what was being cooked, and we would greet each other. Then I would slowly touch her vulva with my hand. She was wearing a long nightgown, and when I touched her genitals, she wasn't wearing underwear. She would lewdly say, "I knew you'd come," and then secretly I would penetrate her from behind while making the soup. It was very exciting and stimulating; I had never felt so excited before. We didn't dare make any noise, so we stuffed an apple into her mouth to prevent her from screaming. Finally, I ejaculated, and it flowed down her thighs. Everyone was hot, so I went to wash up and took a shower while she went to her room to change. This went on for 2-3 months, and we became more and more familiar with each other, and our relationship improved. She was very attentive to my wife, and we all praised her. The baby was 3 months old, so we didn't need her anymore and let her go home. It was a little hard to say goodbye, and we told her to come over often whenever she had time.
This is the craziest thing I've ever done. I'll write about her taking me to a threesome later when I have time.

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