My Third Single Life (Part Six)

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I met her when she was not yet 40. Several years have passed in the blink of an eye, and it has been more than 3 years since we last parted. During this time, we occasionally kept in touch, but because of her work, we really didn't have the opportunity to meet. I thought this relationship would end in the gradual fading of memories, but unexpectedly, it took another turn for the better after more than 3 years.
As for the reasons, there's no need to go into detail. Anyway, this opportunity came up—let's call them W for now, and the previous sister L for now. Actually, I can't tell which one I met first, or which one I had more contact with. They're simply two different types of people, but they share a kind and considerate nature that's why I can't forget them, and why I can't say who's better.

I think they both hold equally important places in my heart, because I wouldn't want to see either of them leave the other out. Fortunately, they both have similar personalities, so I didn't have to make that choice. In fact, when I suddenly had the idea of them hanging out together, they both agreed! This thrilled me immensely. A "double flight" suddenly seemed so close—how could I not be excited?
Unfortunately, I couldn't get through to L on the phone just before I was about to leave. I had no choice but to set off alone. Despite trying to contact her repeatedly along the way, I was unable to reach her.
I arrived at her building quickly. After confirming by phone, I went straight upstairs. The door was already open, so I quietly slipped inside. She was watching me from the doorway. I gently closed the door, then pulled her into a tight hug and softly told her how much I had missed her. She said she felt a little awkward, like she was getting old, which comforted me. She told me to eat first, but I had no appetite and insisted on cooking something first.

She couldn't persuade me otherwise and finally agreed. We cuddled on the sofa for a while, letting the awkwardness of our long separation gradually disappear. She still considerately bent down and used her warm lips to embrace my erection. Waves of pleasure washed over me, making me moan involuntarily. The atmosphere created by those moans made her lose control as well.
After a while, I suggested we go to the bed. She told me to wait a moment, then went in first to draw the curtains. Once in the inner room, I took off my clothes while taking out the camera I'd brought.

She seemed a little embarrassed; although we often took photos together, she was still somewhat hesitant. I understood. When she started undressing, she remained somewhat apprehensive and shy. With my encouragement, she finally removed all her clothes, one by one. Once she was naked, I noticed she looked even thinner.

I sat on the edge of the bed, and she knelt between my legs, continuing to suckle. After a while, I felt she was getting tired of squatting, so I lay down on the bed and had her come up to me. She continued suckling. I wasn't tidying her hair so I could see her mouth enveloping my erection, achieving a unity of pleasure and visual stimulation.

As she suckled, I also teased her with my hand, watching her gradually build desire. I wasn't just flirting or asking if she wanted it, or encouraging her to mount me.
She obediently mounted me, and as I entered her body, the feeling of being enveloped grew stronger. Because she hadn't done this in a long time, her vagina was very tight, making each friction feel so thorough. Due to the position, I could reach the deepest point each time. Besides moving back and forth, she was also particularly adept at moving her body up and down, using her body to directly manipulate

me. Before long, I was so excited I couldn't control myself and had to quickly hold her tight to make her stop. But once a woman reaches that state, stopping is difficult. I had to shift my attention, vigorously rubbing her breasts and stimulating her with words. She responded actively, and her body shifted to back-and-forth friction, which lessened the stimulation for me. With my attention diverted, I wasn't so obviously ready to let go, so I continued with verbal and physical stimulation. Her dazed eyes told me how happy she was.

I deliberately made her look at me and ask if she wanted it, if she wanted me to fuck her. She answered directly, which excited me greatly. After a while, seeing she was a little tired, I had her kneel by the bed, and I stood on the floor and entered her from behind.

Seeing this lewd scene, I couldn't help but take the camera and take a picture of our joined parts. Then I pulled out and took two close-up pictures of her genitals. After taking the pictures, I put the camera down and started thrusting like a storm, until I gave her all the energy I had accumulated over the past few days.
After we finished, I lay down to rest. She cleaned herself up and then carefully and meticulously came over to wipe me down. She is a very attentive and meticulous woman. Every time after we finished, she would wipe me down without even resting herself, which touched me deeply.
She offered to cook for me and let me eat before leaving, but I refused, insisting on doing it one more time. She was worried about my health and wanted me to rest. I insisted she continue giving me oral sex, and seeing my determination, she reluctantly agreed, continuing to squat between my legs and suck on my penis.

While sucking, she would occasionally spit out some fluid and chat with me. I mentioned that I felt I wasn't recovering as quickly as before; previously, I could get hard again in less than three minutes with her mouth, but now it took longer. However, her tongue was very skillful and knew what I liked best, so this time it didn't take long. She was still on top, but this time it was even more intense and vigorous; she was almost thrown off her feet, but I could feel her pleasure. Occasionally, I felt cool droplets on my thighs, making me wonder if she had ejaculated.

Just as we were doing it, my phone rang. It was a text from L, telling me that she had put her phone on silent while sleeping and hadn't heard it. I asked if she was coming.

L replied, "No, you guys have fun." I put down my phone, fantasizing about L and her playing with me, and felt even more excited. Finally, I gave it my all to bring her to the peak, and I also reached the pinnacle of happiness.
After resting for a while, we chatted as I got dressed, and I learned that she weighed less than half of me, which made me feel a surge of tenderness again. After getting dressed, I ate a little something and then left.

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