Having sex with a postpartum nanny is great!

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I met her on TT (a dating app) around September 2020. Her profile picture was a selfie of a woman with filters, in her early 40s, with short hair, delicate features, small eyes, and a small mouth—though not badly proportioned. Overall, she gave off a somewhat reserved and flirtatious vibe.

As a middle-aged man who's not good-looking and clumsy with words, I lacked conversational skills and didn't know how to gauge her intentions. I just casually greeted her and chatted for a bit when I had time. So, I used TT for a while but didn't manage to hook up with anyone; I lacked experience and confidence.

After chatting with her for a few days, I added her on WeChat and continued chatting. I gradually learned that she was a postpartum nanny working in Shandong Province, originally from Henan. She had previously worked in Beijing for seven or eight years, and her phone number was still from Beijing. They work for a postpartum nanny agency, stationed at a hospital's maternity ward, waiting for clients. If a family needs a postpartum nanny, they take on the job. Short-term jobs involve providing postpartum nanny services during hospitalization. Sometimes they also accompany the client home after discharge to work a full month, etc.

One lunchtime, she hadn't eaten yet after lunchtime, so I offered to treat her to lunch. She said no, a simple hot pot would be fine, but I ordered a very generous portion. She replied with voice messages for several in a row, sounding happy and relaxed.

I started to think I could sleep with this woman, and my chats became much more lewd. Then I realized she was a bit of a hypocrite. For example, when I said I wanted to kiss her, she replied "Nonsense." When I asked if she liked sex, she replied "Nonsense." When I said I wanted to have sex with her, she replied "Nonsense" again. (Completely different from another woman I'd dated who said sex was as common as drinking water).

We were chatting well enough, but we never had a chance to meet. She was at her employer's house taking care of her during her postpartum period and couldn't leave except to buy groceries. On the last day, I had planned to pick her up, but something changed, and I forgot the details. Also, I was busy at the end of the year, and gradually I wasn't so eager to sleep with her anymore.

One chilly morning, we were chatting when she complained that there was no hot water in her dorm (a company-rented apartment), and she couldn't wash her hair after her night shift because it was too noisy and she couldn't sleep. I suggested she book a room at the hotel next door so she could take a shower and get a good night's sleep.

She agreed, saying, "Okay, you come too!

I still have a PowerPoint presentation to finish." I told her to go wash her hair first, as I'd be there around 2 PM. I booked the room and prepaid using my phone. I quickly ate lunch, finished the presentation, sent it out, took a taxi, and bought some Durex at a convenience store after getting off. The hotel didn't require a card; I went upstairs myself.

I knocked on the door, entered the room, and saw the curtains drawn and the TV on. I noticed she was quite short, maybe a little over 1.5 meters. After opening the door, she lay down again to continue watching TV. I took off my coat, got into bed, and pulled her close. She was a little cold, probably because she had just showered. But the scent of a woman filled the air, and my excitement began… A man's hands are always the first to act. I touched her body; it was well-proportioned with not much excess fat, and her breasts were neither too big nor too small, and very soft. She said she didn't want to use her hands because she was wet down there. I said, "If I don't use my hands, what will I use? My dick?" I put on a condom and started having sex, but she said she didn't need one. Anyway, I put one on, so I just went ahead and did it. How to describe the process? I could tell she was enjoying it

, but she didn't show it much. She barely moaned, and her humming was very soft. I became her human vibrator, damn it. After one round, I washed up and rested. Her body was warm too, and I realized how nice her breasts felt. She let me play with them. I touched her breasts with my left hand and checked my phone with my right. I saw a WeChat notification that the union had a meeting at 3 pm. I quickly put on my clothes and prepared to leave. Before leaving, I rubbed her breasts with both hands and kissed them a few times. They were so wonderful. I made up my mind. Anyway, it was already 3 pm. Screw the union, forget it! I took off my clothes and got into bed for a second round.

She was still not very cooperative and didn't know how to change positions. After doing missionary for a while, she said that holding her legs up was tiring and she wanted to lie flat to be fucked. The advantage was that she was gentle, and her soft moans added a harmony to the sounds of our sex.

I left the hotel at 4 AM. She checked out and went home without staying overnight, saying she was worried she might be too late if she needed to get there. The next day, she told me she'd left her comb at the hotel, so I bought her a Tan Mujiang comb. A few days later, she went back to her hometown for the Spring Festival, and then went to Shanghai afterward. Although she's still on my WeChat, I probably won't be able to sleep with her again.

In conclusion, it's really hard for a middle-aged man to find a suitable and stable casual sex partner.
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