Sexual Happiness Doctor

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The first thing is that I have a colleague surnamed Wang who often travels for work, doing lucrative projects in other cities. His wife's surname is Qian. I've met her a few times, mostly for meals and karaoke.

Last week, my colleague went on a business trip, and I don't know if it was intentional or not, but he said he promised to help his wife buy a watch before his trip, but he was in a rush and couldn't buy it. So he asked me to accompany his wife to buy it on Sunday. I agreed, since I've always admired his wife's beauty, and I readily agreed to this opportunity. That afternoon, after buying the watch, we went to a restaurant for dinner. During the meal, her leg, whether intentionally or accidentally, wrapped around mine. I remember the feeling I had at that moment; it was so sensitive. I couldn't help but think about other things. It's a case of "don't mess with your friend's wife," I wonder if she wanted to too? Neither of us dared to cross that line. But I still enjoyed it this time. After dinner, she said she wanted to come to her house for tea to thank me. But the moment she entered, she smiled at me. That smile was so alluring; at that moment, I finally understood what "a smile that could topple a city, a second smile that could topple a nation" meant. I froze. She noticed my lapse in composure, but she didn't say anything, just smiled so charmingly, letting my gaze capture her. I knew I couldn't escape; I was a prisoner. My thoughts no longer belonged to me; my body had long since broken free, revealing all my desires. When she looked down, she saw it, saw it clearly, saw it all, and she too froze. She hadn't expected that a single smile would elicit such a strong reaction from me. She hadn't imagined that at 32, she would still be so captivating in my eyes, so maddening. I think in that instant, she felt a sense of satisfaction. I embraced her, wanting to give her physical satisfaction. In that utterly lonely evening, I wanted to give her everything she desired. Actually, we didn't do anything that afternoon. Before entering her house, I was still sober—after all, we were friends. My reason succumbed at the last moment. Her clothes were thin, and I could clearly see what was underneath. I was allowed it; she was seducing my body, and my body had betrayed my reason. In that instant, the room seemed to be filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. As time passed, I knew I was finished. I hadn't even had tea before I was about to drink milk; my territory was about to fall today, destined to be completely lost between these peaks and valleys. I rushed towards her and hugged her tightly. My hands reached for her front, conquering her fair skin with my own. At that moment, I felt her slowly surrendering. Her alluring eyes gradually became hazy, filled with a hallucinatory quality. She tightened her neck, thrust her chest forward, and bent her legs. My fingers roamed, sometimes on the peak, sometimes in the abyss. Every nerve in my body was trembling. I knew my desires were out of control; I was about to explode. At that moment, my friend's wife began to spasm. I could feel her approaching orgasm, feel a burning heat, and witness a violent tremor. I was surprised by the woman's final contractions. She reached out and hugged my neck, pulling me into her embrace. Her body was incredibly hot; she bit my neck tightly, for a long, long time. Until her trembling subsided, until she slowly relaxed her tightened legs, I noticed her eyes were completely glazed over, right there on their carpet…

The second thing is… Actually, what follows isn't fiction; it's just my own somewhat unpleasant feelings. I had a few drinks, and it just came to mind.

My first online romantic encounter was with a girl from Beijing. She had a boyfriend and was getting married soon. We had sex and our relationship was very memorable. Later, I met many other online friends, some of whom I had sex with, and some I just played around with. But my first online relationship is the most memorable. Let me tell you how we met:

In 2003, I became addicted to the game Legend of Mir. I met her in the game. All I knew was that she was a girl from Beijing. In the game, she was the wife of the guild leader, but she always liked to chat with me, maybe because I had good equipment in the game. At the time, we had a good feeling about each other. Later, when our company went on a trip to Beijing, I really wanted to see her, so I contacted her by phone. To my surprise, she readily agreed. We arranged to meet at Baohua Building. It was drizzling that day. The moment I saw her, I was captivated. She was tall, about 1.70 meters, with fair skin, big eyes, and a high nose that gave her a unique charm. Her small mouth was slightly upturned, and two dimples appeared and disappeared. Her every move exuded a cute playfulness, somewhat resembling Jun Ji-hyun from South Korea.

That evening, I treated her to Beijing cuisine, and then we went to an internet cafe to play games. I hugged her there. Knowing she had a boyfriend, it felt really good (it's true what they say, a stolen love is better than a concubine).

Later, I went back to my hometown, and we kept in touch every night. Then one day she called to say she was coming to my city on a business trip. I was so happy to pick her up. Knowing my younger brother would be busy that night, I was really excited. Since I didn't have a car yet, I borrowed one from a colleague. I picked her up at the station and treated her to an authentic Cantonese meal. Afterwards, we went straight home! Because I had just bought a house, living alone in a large three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment made her very happy. I turned on my newly bought Denon stereo system to create a romantic atmosphere. We listened to music and watched TV, and before we knew it, it was 1 a.m.

Our relationship was just one step away from being officially acknowledged, but I was a little too shy to say it. She took a shower and sat on the sofa. I noticed she looked tired, so I offered to give her a massage—my secret weapon. She hesitated for a moment, but then agreed. ^_^ I noticed her skin was so smooth, like silk. I massaged her back, gently lifting her shirt and slowly caressing her smooth back. Finding her bra in the way, I quietly unhooked it (she knew I had, but didn't object). My hands slowly moved towards her chest, first touching her armpits. My heart was racing. When my fingers touched the edge of her soft, elastic breasts, my hands trembled. After all, it was my first time doing this, and I was cuckolding another man. My palms were sweating. I slowly moved downwards... Finally, I quickly and accurately grasped her entire breast, or rather, only half of it. Her breasts were large, very firm and elastic, and round and firm hemispherical. My penis immediately…

Then I said it was late, let's rest. She said okay. I asked her, "Shall we sleep together?" (Looking back now, it was a silly question, but I was too honest at the time). Then we went into the room to rest. I lay down beside her, smelling her fragrance, and finally couldn't resist. I started kissing her face, then her trembling breasts. Her breathing gradually became rapid, and slowly her heavy breathing turned into soft moans. To be honest, it was the most intoxicating moan I had ever heard. It was definitely not faked. Later, I slept with many women and heard the moans of no less than fifty different kinds of women. None of them were as beautiful or as intoxicating. But a Shanghai girl is a Shanghai girl; she had her own boundaries. When I tried to take off her underwear, she objected. I was really obedient at the time, and I actually managed to resist and listen to her. That night, we spent the whole night entwined, which caused me to have testicular pain for a whole day the next day (I get this when I'm aroused but haven't had sex).

The next day, we spent the day at our hometown, and that night she took a bus to Beijing. She works for the head office of a supermarket in Beijing, so I often travel there for work.

We kept in touch online from time to time. Six months later, she called to say she was coming to visit. I was so excited that I rushed to Beijing after get off work. Damn, the roads in Beijing are a mess, with overpasses everywhere, making me completely disoriented. She said she was at a certain supermarket, so I went there, only to find out she was at the main branch. I sped off there immediately and finally saw her! This time she was wearing a blue dress and a white top, looking incredibly pure and pretty. There was another girl with her, I heard she was her colleague, also from Beijing. She told me they had to go to the east side of the city first, to their boss's place, before they could have free time. I said no problem, I'd drive her. In the car, she softly sang to me, making me forget about Beijing's traffic jams—damn, I wished the traffic would last even longer! But her colleague was so clueless, constantly asking questions, even asking if I was driving my own car and how much it cost. Damn, women are so shrewd!

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