My Sixth Single Life (Part 1)

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Since QQ chat rooms were shut down, I've been struggling to find a convenient and quick way or place to meet local netizens. Then, by chance, I saw someone online say that you could meet local netizens through the "message in a bottle" feature, so I quickly went to activate it. Only after activating it did I realize that I was out of touch again.
I won't go into the specifics, but basically, I talked to this local young woman at the end of last year. Through our conversation, I learned she was in her early thirties, not very tall, but with a good figure. From her age to her figure, I could basically conclude she was my type.

I've never liked overly slender women; those are only meant to be admired from afar, not touched. Women with curves are more suitable for close contact. As for how close, that depends on how your relationship develops.
At first, we just chatted casually, inevitably steer the conversation towards marital life. What excited me was that she didn't seem to mind. Perhaps it was because I won her over by presenting myself as a nice person from the start. It seems a more subtle approach is quite necessary.

I've always believed that if a woman doesn't reject or feel uncomfortable discussing sex with a man, she's very likely open to having sex with him. The final outcome depends on the man's initiative and timing.
I talked to her for about a month, intermittently about sex. She would also talk about her hobbies and habits. I tried to ask her out, but she always refused. However, her reasons for refusing were intriguing. She basically said things like she was afraid or it was inconvenient, never saying that she would never cheat. I thought this meant there was still hope. If she was afraid, then if she could eliminate that fear, it meant it was possible. If it was inconvenient, then she could find a convenient time.

Of course, I later discovered that she didn't express her determination so directly because she had already had extramarital sex. When I heard this, I was completely resolute, but of course, I still had to continue pretending to be a sheep.
Having strengthened my resolve, I stopped rushing things and gradually began to guide her. She would jokingly ask me about my past experiences, which I answered truthfully. In my opinion, a woman who craves passion would likely prefer a man with a past. After all, she's not looking for a husband. If you're honest, she might appreciate your frankness. If a woman can't accept this, it's best to give up. Even if you deceive her now and eventually get her body, for a man, it's just another wife, adding another layer of constraint. So, a man needs to know how to make choices.
After more than a month of communication and repeated teasing, she finally agreed to see me.
It was a Saturday, near the end of the workday. After working overtime all day, I felt really bored. Although we were chatting intermittently, there was no real progress. With the workday drawing to a close, I decided to tease her one last time.

I told her I really wanted her to help me, even if it was just with my hands or mouth. Before this, I had discussed with her what constituted infidelity, and she insisted that using my hands or mouth didn't count. So I thought that if that didn't count, then using my hands or mouth would be more acceptable to her.

Surprisingly, this tactic worked! She actually agreed and asked me to book a room at a Home Inn the next day at noon so she could satisfy me, but only once.

Since she agreed, I decided to go a step further and test her. Was it still just oral sex at a Home Inn? Or something else? She said that since she had agreed, anything was fine, as long as I satisfied her. But she wouldn't do anal sex.
A distant solution can't quench an immediate thirst. Tomorrow might be fine, but what about today? So I continued to probe, asking if we could meet first, to avoid an awkward meeting tomorrow. I suggested we meet today, and if it didn't go well, you could refuse, and I wouldn't force you. Besides, today was just a meeting, nothing else.
She agreed again, and we started discussing how to meet. We initially agreed to meet by the roadside, but she still had an hour before her shift ended, and I was already out. I told her I was going to her workplace and asked her to wait for me in the hallway, pretending to ask for directions; we could just meet there.

Seeing my determination, she readily agreed, telling me to go to the room service lounge and ask a staff member to show me a room; she would offer to take me there. I was secretly pleased with her arrangement; once we got to the room, things would be much easier.
So everything proceeded according to plan. Before I even found the lounge, I ran into a young woman in the hallway. She asked me if I was looking for a room, and I said yes. Without further ado, she led me upstairs and opened a guest room. Observing her from behind, I realized she wasn't very tall, but she had a well-proportioned figure. I thought to myself that I had to make her my darling today, no matter what.
When we arrived at the guest room, I casually closed the door. She looked at me, her eyes filled with a hint of panic and nervousness. I took the initiative to extend my hand and shake hers, and she didn't object. After shaking hands, I asked if I could hug her. She hesitated slightly but didn't object. At this point, I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled her into my arms, and the moment I held her, I felt her body tremble and her breathing quicken. Without further hesitation, I found her lips and kissed her. Our tongues intertwined, and we kissed for a long time. I remembered a mature woman telling me that if you kiss a woman for a long time, she will remove all your inhibitions.
When the time was right, I asked if she could have it. She looked around the room and said, "Let's go to a room on the side." So she led me to the end of the corridor again and opened the door to the innermost room. She said that this room was rarely occupied and the staff rarely came. I really liked this cautious woman.
Once inside the room, without further ado, we continued our long, passionate kiss. I then asked her to give me some oral sex, and she nodded. Without much further comment, I pulled my pants down to my knees, and she bent down to gently take my penis into her mouth. After several forceful sucks, I could feel her excellent oral skills; her sucking was powerful and precise, very pleasurable. Just a few strokes aroused me.

I asked if I could penetrate her. She remained silent, simply nodding quietly. She then pulled down her pants and knelt on the edge of the bed. I didn't rush in; instead, I knelt down and began to lick her genitals. Each suck and lick elicited an excited moan from her, which further stimulated me.

Her genitals were clean, without any odor, indicating she was a healthy and innocent woman. The vaginal fluid she secreted had a faint feminine scent and a slightly salty taste.
Due to time constraints, I didn't have time to savor the sensation. Sensing she wasn't dry, I gently pushed in. A wave of pleasure, enveloped in warmth and moisture, instantly spread throughout my body. The excitement and joy were indescribable. I lifted her shirt, unhooked her bra, and grasped her breasts from behind, holding them between my fingers. Although I couldn't see the shape of her breasts, I could already feel their elasticity, unlike the breasts of a woman who had given birth.

I thrust in and out, kneading them, and the pleasure quickly reached its peak. She softly asked if I could put it inside. She said yes. To be on the safe side, I asked if it was her safe period. She said yes.

Finally, with rapid, continuous thrusting, I ejaculated deep inside her vagina. Later, I learned she had an IUD; no wonder she felt so comfortable putting it inside.
After wiping her clean, she turned around and licked her a few more times. This gesture made me realize that she was a very considerate woman, someone worth getting to know long-term.

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