He met a respectable young married woman while on a business trip.

Meeting Ying was purely accidental. One day, an online friend asked me for a girl's QQ number. I said, "Give me two nice ones too." He was very generous and gave me two he thought were good, one of whom was Ying. Ying was 26 years old and a mother of two. She and her husband ran a small shop, but because her husband was a gambler, business wasn't very good, and they could barely make ends meet. Ying was a beautiful woman; among the decent girls I knew on QQ, Ying was one of the prettiest. She had big eyes, alluring lips, large breasts, and fair skin. It was precisely because she was beautiful, but not well-off, that my online friend gave me an opportunity. He bought two ordinary pieces of jade and tricked Ying into bed. He said that if I wanted to sleep with her, I had to pay him. I certainly wouldn't let such a perfect girl go. We added each other on QQ and started chatting. At first, she seemed rather introverted. Although she was talkative and cheerful, she generally avoided discussing adult topics. Of course, I wasn't in a rush. We live in a big city; why should I be in such a hurry? I firmly believed that you can't pick up a decent woman if you're impatient. We started by chatting about small things in life, and she gradually opened up. Sometimes she would even crack a little joke. I found some adult jokes online, which she readily accepted. Remember, with decent women, you have to seduce them step by step. Don't send pornographic pictures right away. If that were all it took, who knows how many decent women would have been taken advantage of? Later, we talked about everything, including our sex life. Because things were going well, she was willing to talk to me about these things. She said her husband gambled all day, so they rarely had a good sex life. Of course, I comforted her. Actually, I knew she had already slept with people she met online, but after all, there's a big difference between a woman like that and a prostitute. I also unintentionally revealed my dissatisfaction with my married life, sometimes jokingly saying how wonderful it would be if we made love together. She initially got angry, sending pictures of herself hitting me. I knew that at this point, the woman was already yearning for it. If she's willing to talk about married life and accept your fantasies, then sleeping together is only a matter of time. I told her I was from another city and would be visiting her city on a business trip in a few days, asking if she would like to see me. At first, she refused, saying she couldn't find an excuse to come. I told her to think it over. The next day, she told me she needed my help; she told her husband she'd borrow money from a friend and asked me to lend her the money. Of course, I knew this was an excuse. Some guys might say, "What's the difference between this and hiring a prostitute?" Actually, I think there's a big difference. After all, besides money, she also wanted the enjoyment of sex with me. I agreed to lend her 400 yuan, and she agreed. The next day, I booked a hotel room first and waited for her. While I was buying her fruit, she arrived by bus. From a distance, I could see she had a really good figure. Even though she was wearing a red coat, it couldn't hide her graceful figure. She saw me and greeted me, so it seemed I made a good impression on her. Long, curly hair, a pretty face, a slender figure, and high breasts—all things men desire. We walked side by side to the hotel. She didn't seem too shy, which meant she had been to hotels with men more than once. Once in the room, I turned on the TV first, and she took off her coat. Wearing a tight white sweater, she looked even more alluring. Although her buttocks weren't particularly full, they were still quite perky, which really excited me. But since I was already so close, I wasn't in a hurry. We slowly sat on the bed and chatted. She peeled oranges for me; it was clear she was a very caring woman. I lay half-reclined on the bed, chatting with her while scrutinizing her from the side and imagining what it would be like to have sex with her later. She ate oranges while chatting with me, and I could tell she was still a little shy, her face was flushed. The oranges were finished, and the air conditioning was on. I sat up and gently placed my hand on her waist. I felt her move slightly, but she didn't resist. I liked this slow, teasing feeling. I sat closer to her, my eyes fixed on her. She said shyly, "What are you looking at?" I said, "Look at my beautiful Ying!" She said, "What's so interesting?" I said, "You're really charming." As I spoke, I slipped my hand inside her sweater and began to make intimate contact with her skin. She tried to pull away, but how could I let her? Slowly, I hugged her tighter and tighter, my mouth slowly approaching her ear. Her head began to tilt outward, and I took the opportunity to press my lips behind her ear. Although she was a woman who had given birth, her skin was indeed quite good. She didn't seem to have any excess fat, and her skin was quite white and smooth. Slowly, she also became aroused. I pulled her hand to my pants, which were bulging with a tent. She touched it, and I felt her breathing become louder. I knew she was aroused. I wasn't in a hurry to push her onto the bed. I told her to take a shower, but she said she had just showered that morning. I said I wanted to shower with her, and she agreed. She started slowly taking off her clothes, and I didn't hold back either, quickly stripping naked. She glanced at me and secretly smiled. I asked her what she was laughing at, but she ran to the bathroom to turn on the water. I followed her into the bathroom and asked her again what she was laughing at. She said, "You said on QQ that your penis was a bit big, but I didn't believe you." I said, "Do you believe me now?" She smiled and nodded. I pulled her hand to my penis, and she didn't back down, starting to wash it for me. I also massaged her breasts. Her breasts were long, not very pretty, but still quite large, soft and elastic. The color of her nipples was average, after all, she was a woman who had given birth. We kissed in the bathroom. Her technique wasn't very good, but she seemed to enjoy it. Our tongues intertwined, and her arms around me tightened. I didn't want to start our first time in the bathroom, so after a while, I stopped and touched her vulva. It was a small, butterfly-shaped vulva, about the size of her clitoris. I first gently covered it with my fingers, then slowly increased the pressure. I felt her whole body go limp. I felt we were almost done showering, so I put on a towel and we left the bathroom together. We went to bed, but the air conditioning wasn't hot enough, so we covered ourselves with the blanket and started kissing again. My hands unconsciously stroked her back. I felt her face flush; I knew she was enjoying it. Sure enough, when I touched her vulva, it was already dripping wet. While we kissed, her eyes were slightly closed, occasionally glancing at me before quickly looking away—a classic case of a virtuous woman playing hard to get. My tongue slid down her mouth; her skin was truly beautiful, not overly soft, but smooth. Her towel was still on her body, and instead of pulling it off immediately, I kissed her breasts through it. She began to moan softly, her hands roaming over my back; I knew she was getting increasingly excited. After kissing for a while, I slowly pulled off the towel. She seemed impatient, which was exactly the effect I wanted. All the excitement was at ninilu.Dom, I first licked around her breasts with my tongue. Her breasts were long and pear-shaped. I licked back and forth on both sides, but not her nipples. Her moans started to grow louder and louder. I felt it was about time, so I put her nipple in my mouth. Her body trembled slightly, and she held my head with her hands. I looked up and saw her dazed eyes. I started to kiss her nipples more intensely, sucking, licking, holding, and gently biting. Her moans grew louder and louder, and her legs clamped together even tighter. Her hands were groping my head and body vigorously. I felt it was about time, so I moved my tongue down. She didn't have much pubic hair, but there were already glistening droplets on it, and the sheets were slightly damp. She was truly a stunning woman; I couldn't detect any unpleasant odor when I got close. My tongue began to trace the outside of her labia majora. I didn't want to suck on this woman's juices; after all, I wasn't her first online friend. After licking around a couple of times, I started teasing her clitoris. Although I didn't use much force, I could clearly feel her becoming increasingly aroused; her body began to writhe erratically. After licking for a while, I stopped. She thought I was going to use my penis on her and looked at me with longing eyes. I didn't want that. My fingers gently traced the surface of her labia. I wanted her to come, I had to. My tongue intertwined with hers again. This time, the focus wasn't on kissing, because one of my fingers had slowly slipped into her vagina. "Oh…" she moaned softly. "Don't be nervous, relax, baby, I'll make you feel good," I whispered, looking at her. Because we had discussed masturbation before, she was curious and wanted to try it, so she didn't refuse my finger insertion and seemed to enjoy it. She was very wet; one finger easily went in, and I started slowly stirring, searching for her G-spot. I've had sex with over ten women, and each woman's G-spot is different, but there are some similarities. Generally, it's about two joints in the finger, not the hard spot, but a little further back, a softer area. At this point, you must first slowly push upwards to see her reaction. If she doesn't react at all, you continue searching. I tried slowly, and soon I felt her face tighten. I knew I had found it, but I didn't rush to use force. I continued to slowly grind and push. If you thrust wildly at this point, it's difficult for a woman to ejaculate. I watched her expression as I thrust; she looked quite ecstatic. I occasionally told her to relax and enjoy it. Actually, masturbation also depends on the woman's cooperation; only when her body is completely relaxed is it easier to ejaculate. After about a minute or two, her sensations intensified, and I quickened my pace, but only slightly faster than before. When she felt she couldn't take it anymore, I suddenly pulled my finger out. She opened her eyes wide and stared at me, her longing gaze truly captivating. I smiled at her, and my finger slowly slid along her labia. Because of the abundant vaginal fluid, it felt very comfortable. I occasionally stimulated her clitoris, then adjusted her leg position. I had initially sat on her right hip, but now I squatted down, placing her right leg against my left calf. My left hand supported her left leg, positioning her entire vulva directly in front of me. I inserted my right middle and ring fingers, and began thrusting as before. You can take out your fingers, first straighten two fingers together, then slowly bend them until the second and third joints form a 90-degree angle, and the first and second joints form about 120 degrees. Practice this often, otherwise you'll find it very difficult later. Start by practicing with your hands free, and after a while, you can try hanging something on your fingers. With practice, it will become much easier. Anyway, back to the point. I gradually increased the speed, and her reaction became stronger. I knew she was very excited. At this point, I fixed my fingers in a fishhook shape and used my arm strength to move them up and down. This made the movement much easier and faster. My frequency increased, and her moans became louder. Finally, I saw her squirt, just like in the movies. As my arm moved up and down, clear, glistening fluid gushed from her vagina. It felt really good. After about seven or eight squirts, I stopped. My hand was a little tired, and her moans slowed down. "You're amazing," she said, blushing. "I just want to make you feel good, baby," I said, looking at her. After a short pause, I had her give me a blowjob twice more. My arms were getting tired, and too much blowjob could really hurt a woman's pussy because my fingers were too forceful, and the flesh inside a woman's pussy is quite tender. I had her lick me, and she started kissing from top to bottom. To be honest, it felt really good to be licked like that by a woman. When she got to my big cock, she started by just kissing it, without taking it in. I gestured for her to take it in, and she seemed a little reluctant, but she did anyway. After a few licks, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable and looked like she was vomiting by the bedside. I immediately went over to comfort her, and after that, I never had her lick me again. I put on a condom, mounted her, and started with missionary. Her pussy wasn't particularly tight, but it still felt good. I used a combination of shallow thrusts followed by deep ones, until I was fully inside her. Her moans grew louder, her eyes more glazed over, and she became increasingly wild. We switched to doggy style. Her ass wasn't particularly big, but it was firm and white, the visual impact was really satisfying. Every time I thrust all the way in, it felt incredibly good. Then she was on top. I thought she was too thin and might not be very strong, but I was completely wrong. She moved around a lot on top, making me feel like she was shaking my big cock off with every thrust—it felt amazing. We rested for a bit, and I told her to stand up. I used the same method to make her squirt again. I don't know if it was because of the larger movements while standing or something else, but this time she squirted a lot, covering the blanket. I showed her the squirted fluid, and she blushed and smiled shyly. We tried two more positions, and I ejaculated while she was on top. But when I pulled my penis out, I realized she'd torn the condom I'd bought because of her vigorous movements. I was shocked and worried about catching a disease, so I immediately went to the bathroom to wash it off. I guess I had to leave it to fate. Later, I lay in bed for a while, then went out for dinner. When I came back, we did it again—foreplay, oral sex, and vaginal penetration. Thankfully, the condom didn't break this time. Around 4 PM, she said she had to pick up her child, and we parted ways.

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