Missing the mature women who squirt water in Qingdao

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In early 2003, I went back to my hometown for the Chinese New Year. Near the end of my holiday, a friend from Qingdao called to say he'd had an accident. My friend was a driver, and because Qingdao has many one-way streets, he was making a U-turn on one when a car coming from the opposite direction sped right into him. He thought, "Oh no, I've really messed up this time making a U-turn on a one-way street." Just then, a terrified middle-aged woman got out of the car . She looked to be in her thirties (to be honest, I thought she was in her twenties at first glance, haha).

Let's call her "Hua." Hua was trembling and couldn't speak. My friend, being a bit of a pervert, felt much calmer when he saw Hua. He said, "Let's find a repair shop. Our company will reimburse us." Hua didn't know what to do. Her husband had just bought her a car two months ago. Trembling, she pulled out her phone and called her husband. My friend heard a fierce argument on the other end. He thought, "Just give up. At worst, I'll get fired and go home."

Actually, the matter should have ended there. My friend found a repair shop to fix the car, and after that, he'd just get a smaller payout and call it a day. But this woman was rather promiscuous—not outwardly flirtatious, but inwardly so.

After I returned to Qingdao from my hometown, my boss asked me to assist my friend with this. I met with him immediately, and he kept complaining about how unlucky he was! I said, "Don't say anything more. The car is still at the repair shop. How's the repair going? You know, this mature woman is quite attractive; let me see her first."

As evening approached, my friend and I went to the repair shop. Just as it was getting dark, the young woman who had been in the accident appeared. Her appearance was a shock to me. She had a well-proportioned figure and full breasts; although she was a mother, she still looked to be in her twenties. I immediately went over to greet her: "Hello, Madam, I'm so sorry for causing you so much trouble. Please feel free to ask for anything; as long as it's reasonable, we'll accept it." Hua, being a reasonable person, simply smiled and said, "The car's already damaged; I'll just fix it and be done with it. I just feel uneasy about it."

Hearing this, I immediately decided to invite her to dinner that evening to express our apologies. Finally, after our repeated invitations, we had our first meal together!

This was just the beginning…

When the car was almost repaired, I called Hua again to arrange a meeting to discuss the next steps regarding compensation. Actually, I wasn't interested in compensation; I had a reason to sleep with her!

Next to the repair shop was a small hill. I deliberately invited her up the hill to create a romantic atmosphere and ignite my desire. This time, we talked a lot of rambling things, and then she treated me to dinner. This woman doesn't like to take advantage of others, probably because she's wealthy.

Through this back-and-forth, we became quite familiar, and the hatred from the car accident was gone; instead, our feelings for each other deepened. During our conversations, I often told her slightly risqué jokes to tease her. Finally, during one dinner, what I had been begging for happened.

That day, I invited her to dinner again. I drank two pitchers of Tsingtao beer and was a little excited. She said, "Why are you drinking so much today? You usually only drink a pitcher." I said, "Actually, I can drink a lot with close friends, but I was just too embarrassed to drink too much with you the first few times."

While drinking, I got a little carried away, and my hand touched hers. She quickly pulled her hand away, and her face turned noticeably red. I became even more excited then. She said, "You're drunk," and got up to leave. I quickly got up, grabbed her, and pinned her against the wall (we had chosen a small private room for drinking). My hands involuntarily reached for her full breasts. She was breathing heavily, and I was incredibly hard. She said, "No, no." Hearing her say "no" felt like watching a Japanese AV actress; it fueled my lust even more.

For two minutes, she broke free and said, "I'm leaving." As she turned, I pulled her back into my arms and pressed her against the wall again. I sealed her lips with mine, my hands roaming over her body.

She was breathing heavily and said, "No more, there are too many people here." Hearing this, I knew I wouldn't be going home today.

I quickly finished my last drink and dragged her downstairs from the restaurant. Then I kept thinking about where to take her. We walked for a long time in the Cuobuling neighborhood, trying to find a guesthouse. I was exhausted, and she was too. Finally, we ended up in a small guesthouse behind the Sifang Liqun Shopping Mall. Once inside, she didn't care about anything else and took off her clothes, lying on another bed. Wasn't this blatant seduction? Her panties, her full breasts, her bra. I lay down on the other bed and said, "Come on, come here."

She said, "No." ...Damn, isn't it obvious she needs "violence"? I got off the bed and went to her bed, quickly using my hands and mouth, but she still said: No! I used my right hand, which ran down her thigh to her crotch, and damn, she was so wet, incredibly wet! My little brother was also incredibly hard, so I quickly pulled down her panties and inserted the whole thing. It was very lubricated, and she made a "Mmm!" sound that made my bones almost melt.

After about 100 thrusts, I ejaculated. I gently stimulated her vagina with my hand, my mouth constantly sucking on her breasts. Her body responded rhythmically; every time I touched her breast, she trembled uncontrollably. My right hand was also working vigorously below her. A miracle happened—she squirted a lot, so much! That night, we made love four times. It was already 1 a.m. when we checked into the hotel. We hadn't slept much all night. I don't even know if I ejaculated four times that night. It had been a long time since I'd felt like that. I only remembered that when we first got married, we had a very intense period, and around 6 a.m., we didn't sleep anymore. She said she hadn't felt this wild in a long time. We met several more times afterward, and each time she enjoyed it immensely and squirted. At the end of 2003, I was transferred back to my hometown for work. We gradually lost contact. I miss those days. To this day, I haven't been able to find the same feeling during sex as she did. I miss it…

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