Two unprotected encounters with a divorced, horny woman; she was extremely sexually frustrated.

I've been on a paid dating forum for almost four years now, and I've met hundreds of decent women. In college, I preferred unmarried girls; after starting work, I gradually developed a liking for young married women; and after marriage, I've become increasingly drawn to mature women. So, during my university years, when casting my net on the forum, I focused on girls aged 19 to 25. Women in this age group are relatively easy to woo; as long as you spend some time pursuing them, you can basically hook up with them, except for a few exceptionally virtuous women. After starting work, my tastes changed. I particularly liked newly married young women, aged 25-28. This group of women is a bit more challenging to woo, but everyone is aware that it's all about sex, so there aren't many problems later on. However, it requires a lot of time investment, and the success rate is low. After marriage, my focus gradually shifted to mature women. Of course, I'm not interested in all mature women; I'd rather have none than settle for the undesirable ones. Most women in this group are over 29, and they're generally the type who need it. So, basically, as long as they're not wary of you and have seen your photos and think you're not bad, you can succeed. But at this point, men start to categorize themselves. One type is indiscriminate, going for any opportunity; the other type is selective about their potential casual sex partners, like me. After all, time waits for no one, and not many women at this age are well-maintained. Most have a belly or sagging breasts, so you have to be selective. There are always some exceptional women out there.

This time, the female protagonist is one of the few decent mature women. Born in 1973, she recently divorced, 167cm tall, 103 pounds, with a C-cup bust. Because she practices yoga, she has a fantastic figure.

I found her profile on a paid website. Since we live in different places, we only added each other as friends, slowly cultivating our relationship for future use when I travel for work. We only communicated through messages, not even adding each other on QQ, but that was enough. If the contact is too frequent or close, the other person will become wary, which isn't conducive to finding a truly good person. One day in June, I remember there was an Argentina match. As usual, I checked my message box and found a message from her: "I'm in Hangzhou, staying at a hotel by West Lake. Are you free? Let's meet. [Name], 137********." Seeing the message, I felt I had a chance, so I sent her a message. She replied shortly after, and after a few exchanges, we agreed to meet at the entrance of the Flower Harbor Viewing Fish area on Su Causeway. After get off work, to avoid traffic, I didn't drive; I took a taxi home to change, and then took another taxi to Su Causeway to meet her. She was wearing a white chiffon dress, carrying a handbag. Her figure was truly curvaceous; she knew how to dress well and exuded an alluring fragrance of a wealthy woman. I was determined to seduce her, but I couldn't show any impatience or panic. Dealing with a woman like that required patience and gentlemanly conduct. I had originally planned to ask her to go to a bar to watch the World Cup that evening, but she had other plans, so we walked along Nanshan Road towards her hotel. Our arms occasionally brushed against each other, but I didn't rashly try to take her hand. After arriving at the hotel, she said, "Let's talk a bit more." I suggested her room, but she said it wasn't convenient. We ended up chatting in the lobby. At that point, I already knew it was hopeless that day; maybe later. So, I showed patience. After a brief chat, she went upstairs to change, while I took a taxi home to watch the game. Our

first meeting was that simple!

Last Thursday at noon, I received a text from her saying she was in Hangzhou and asked if I was free for dinner that evening. Seeing this, I knew tonight was another opportunity. It seemed she liked me last time, otherwise she wouldn't have asked me out. Because she wanted to try Hangzhou snacks, we met at Zhiweiguan on Dongpo Road. When I arrived, she had almost finished eating. After dinner, we walked to the lakeside. It was almost 9 pm, and it was already dark. There weren't many people at West Lake. That day, she wore floral leggings that accentuated her long, sexy legs, topped with a super short, very sexy floral skirt, and a black silk short-sleeved top that subtly revealed her cleavage, making her incredibly alluring. Combined with her perfume, it was irresistible. We walked together by the lake, a slight breeze blowing, as she talked about her life… Once, while crossing a short bridge, because it had just rained and the path was slippery, she almost slipped in her high heels and grabbed my arm. I instinctively supported her with both hands, confirming that she was indeed well-endowed. After that, I simply held her hand as we walked, occasionally using my hand to support her when crossing bridges, and then slowly putting my arm around her. At this point, it wasn't certain there was anything going on; perhaps she just wanted to flirt a little, so some verbal teasing and testing the waters was still needed. As we walked through a grove of trees, I simply stood face to face with her and kissed her. She dodged, so I told her I wanted to kiss her. She said there were too many people there, and it wasn't appropriate. I suggested we go somewhere else, to her room. This time, she didn't refuse, but instead said I was too naughty. Haha, at this point, she definitely couldn't escape tonight.

It started raining again, and we ran back to the hotel. After entering the room, she went to the bathroom to freshen up, while I sat on the bed drying myself with tissues. After she came out, she went straight to the table and started fiddling with her computer. Who has the mind to take things slowly at this point? I couldn't stay out all night, so I went straight over, put my arms around her waist from above, and gently breathed into her ear, occasionally licking her earlobe, making her gasp softly. Haha, turns out she's a very sensitive young woman. Then my hands slowly moved upwards, reaching her breasts, and through her bra and outer clothing, I kept kneading her nipples. At first, she resisted, but under my relentless assault, her resistance weakened, and I easily pulled her onto the bed, swiftly stripping off our clothes. I began to ravage her breasts, sometimes with my hands, sometimes with my tongue. Under my relentless onslaught, she was close to orgasm. I reached down to touch her genitals; even through her panties, I could feel how incredibly wet she was. Heh, what a slut. "Is it good?" "Yes." "How do you want me to do it to you?" "Go crazy, I like it crazy." Then came a storm of passion… She was so wet; my large penis slid in easily. Although she had given birth, it was a C-section, so her vagina was still very tight. About half an hour later, in a frenzied doggy style, I released my millions of offspring.

After a short rest, she went to the bathroom. I checked the time; it was past midnight. Without a word, I said goodbye briefly and left.

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