The regret of forgetting to bring a condom

The Regret of Forgetting a Condom________________________________________ I remember that day very clearly, April 6th, 1999. A leader
from
the provincial business department came, and she, being the supervisor of this type of business in our unit, invited me to go with her to visit the visitor. After dinner, around 7 PM, we arrived at the hotel where the guest was staying, visited him, chatted for a while, and arranged a date to invite him to dinner. Since we still had to entertain guests, we only stayed for a short while before saying goodbye and leaving.
My relationship with her was already quite close. Due to work, we often spent time together. She was 22 years younger than me, nearly 1.7 meters tall, with fair skin, an oval face, a high nose, and big eyes. I posted her photo online, and netizens said she looked a lot like Liu Xiaoqing. They really have a good eye; she really does look alike. We often hugged and kissed, and it was common for us to touch her breasts, suckle her nipples, and touch her genitals. Her skin was smooth and fair, and her breasts were like Wu Chunlan's—not very big, but very firm and fleshy. Her pubic hair was very dark and thick, and it grew quite high. Once, when I pulled down her skirt and panties to play with her vagina, I found that there was hair around her navel, growing upwards from her mons pubis. At that time, I was playing with it and saying that she had a lot of hair, which made her embarrassed. Although our relationship was so good, we had never had sex, which meant that my penis had never penetrated her vagina. Tonight was certainly a good opportunity. We went downstairs and called a taxi. After getting in the car, I quietly asked her if she wanted to go somewhere fun. Without saying a word, she told the driver to go to the place I mentioned.
It was a place I used to live, now empty. We went in and embraced, kissing and sucking, her tongue darting around, her breasts licking. She also used her hand to stroke my large penis. We got onto the dusty bed, not caring about anything else. I pulled down her skirt and panties; her vagina was already gushing wet. I kept inserting my fingers into her vagina and stroking her clitoris, my hands covered in her vaginal fluid. She started moaning. Just as I took off my clothes and lay on top of her, she asked if I had a condom. I was stunned. I asked her, "Didn't you bring a bag?" She said there weren't any in her bag. I said I didn't have any. She said, "Then it's over, we can't do it." I said, "Can't we just do it like this?" She said no, it was her fertile window, and even a little contact would result in pregnancy. She said she almost died from an abortion a while ago. I also remembered one day I only knew she was feeling unwell and resting at home, but when I went to see her, I found her crying and screaming in bed after taking abortion pills. I witnessed that terrible scene firsthand, so I couldn't force her today. So we could only hug each other naked, and I kept inserting my fingers into her vagina. I moved her buttocks to the edge of the bed, and I stood on the floor, rubbing my penis against her genitals. She repeatedly told me not to go any further, and only after I promised I wouldn't did she let go. I rubbed my penis against her mons pubis, her clitoris, and her labia, occasionally nudging the vaginal opening. The head of my penis was inside, but I didn't dare push it in too deep. She was drenched in sweat from my thrusting, constantly moaning and howling. It was the first time I'd ever seen a woman sweat so much, and the first time I'd ever seen a woman howl like that. After the sweating subsided, the howling gradually subsided. She said she was thirsty and felt terrible. I knew this was a characteristic of female orgasm and the aftermath. She hadn't been penetrated, and I hadn't ejaculated, so of course she wasn't feeling well. But we didn't have a condom. I could only wait for another opportunity.
"Once this opportunity is gone, it's gone forever"—this old saying is absolutely true. After what happened, we never had another chance. This is the lifelong regret that not using a condom left me with.

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