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Three years ago, I was watching videos on my computer when my LINE account suddenly started flashing. I
checked and saw someone wanted to add me as a friend. Without thinking, I accepted. After all, I'm just
a poor, ugly, tall guy, so I didn't have any reservations. After the friend request was accepted, I didn't think much of it and continued
watching my videos. A little while later, it beeped.

I opened LINE and saw it was my new friend who had sent a message: "Hello."

I checked her profile and found she was a woman 20 years older than me. I jokingly
replied, "Hello, Auntie."

To my surprise, she immediately replied with an angry emoji: "What, you think I'm too old and don't want to
chat?" I thought, I'm a cultured person, how can I lack manners? I quickly sent
a message with an apology and a pleading emoji.

She didn't dwell on it, and we started chatting.

Through our back-and-forth Line messages, I told her my name was Kai, I was 23, a recent college graduate,
and hadn't found a job yet, so I was temporarily living off my parents.

She told me her name was Yue'e, she was 43, and she had a wealthy husband. However, because she
hadn't gotten pregnant after over ten years of marriage, her husband and his family didn't like her much, and he always found excuses
not to come home. She was left alone in their large house every day. Recently, her husband had met a
young model and was threatening to divorce her.

When we talked about her husband wanting a divorce, she sent a sighing emoji.

I replied, "Are you reluctant to let him go?"

"It's not that I'm reluctant, it's that I'm unwilling to accept it,"

I replied with a comforting emoji.

"Let's not talk about my sad stories anymore. Let's talk about yourself. You're so old, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, not now, but I had one before."

"Then why didn't you cherish her then?"

"It wasn't that I didn't cherish her. It's that she didn't want me, she thought I was poor and had no future."

"Hmm, is that so? I thought you were a womanizer."

"Womanizer my foot! You need to have the means to be a womanizer. I have neither money nor good looks, how can I be a womanizer?"

"How bad are you? Can you send me a picture?" "

Uh, I'm too ugly, so I don't like taking pictures. I don't

have any to send you." "Heh, even if you're ugly, you still have to look presentable."

"I'm so ugly that I'd affect the city's appearance if I went out."

"Heh, you're really funny."

I checked the time; we'd been chatting until late at night without realizing it. So I sent her a message: "It's
late, I want to sleep."

She replied: "Okay, goodnight" with a kissing emoji.

I didn't think much of it, turned off my computer, and went to sleep.

For the next few days, we chatted like this. Each time, she would send a greeting message on Line first, and I would reply
with "It's late, time to sleep," followed by a "Goodnight" message with a kissing emoji.

Until one night, it was already late.

I was having trouble sleeping, and she was also having trouble sleeping, so our conversation became increasingly open.

"Kai, did you and your ex-girlfriend ever sleep together?"

"Yes, but it wasn't very enjoyable."

"Why?"

"Every time, she would just lie there motionless, not moaning, and never changing positions. It felt like I was
raping a corpse."

"Hehe, you're exaggerating."

"It really was like that."

"Hehe." "

So, how long has it been since Sister Yue'e had sex?"

Since we became acquainted, I'd called her Sister Yue'e.

"I can't remember, why are you asking me that?"

"What kind of position does Sister Yue'e like?"

"Ah, why are you asking that? What kind of position do you like?"

"Whether it's missionary, doggy style, man on top, woman on top, I like it when I'm thrusting in and out while I'm
French kissing her."

"Hehe, you're so professional, I also like the feeling of thrusting and kissing at the same time."

"Sister Yue'e, do you like wearing stockings? I think women wearing stockings are especially sexy, and
having sex with a woman wearing stockings is especially great, but my ex-girlfriend never did that."

"Then when we have a chance to meet, I'll wear stockings for you."

"Wow, that's great."

"What kind of stockings do you like?"

"I like both flesh-colored and black."

"Are you free tomorrow? Let's meet, I'll wear black stockings."

"Yes, yes..."

I didn't expect her to take the initiative to ask me out. Hearing that she wanted to wear stockings to meet me, I was already incredibly excited, and my penis
was already erect. We exchanged phone numbers and arranged to meet at the bus stop near my place; she would
pick me up in her car. Rich women are really something else.

Since we hadn't video chatted or exchanged photos, our meeting was somewhat of a gamble.
I bet that Sister Yue'e wouldn't be so old that I couldn't accept it, and Sister Yue'e bet that I wasn't as
ugly as I had described when I made fun of myself. I lay in bed unable to sleep, tossing and turning several times, but then I thought, even if Sister Yue'e
were older, wearing black stockings would still enhance her appearance. I decided to stop thinking about it.

The next day, I was woken up by my alarm clock at 10 a.m. I got up, brushed my teeth, shaved, washed my face,
changed into clean clothes, grabbed my phone, and went out.

I hadn't been waiting at the bus stop near my place for more than a few minutes when my phone rang. It was Sister Yue'e. She asked me
which one of me was me and what I was wearing. I told her on the phone that I was wearing a blue t-shirt, glasses, and waving
. A few seconds after I finished speaking, a black BMW 750 sedan pulled up in front of me. The window rolled down, and a
woman with sunglasses and her hair in a bun said to me, "It's you, right? Get in."

I opened the car door that had already been opened for me, sat in the passenger seat, and then closed the door. She...
She started the car and, after a short drive, stopped on a quiet side of the road where there weren't many pedestrians. Then she took off
her sunglasses, turned around, and moved closer to me, stopping very close. She glared at me, then suddenly
laughed, slapping me and saying, "You, Kai, you're clearly a well-mannered young man,
why do you portray yourself so negatively?"

As she moved closer to examine me, I could clearly see her. The woman in front of me, Yue'e, had her hair up,
lightly made up, wearing a white, tight-fitting short skirt, black stockings, and
gold high heels. Upon closer inspection, Yue'e looked remarkably like the Japanese AV actress Reiko Sawamura. From her
appearance, no one would guess she was 43 years old; she looked more like a woman in her early 30s. I really didn't
understand why her husband would leave such a beautiful woman alone at home.

I was lost in thought when she suddenly interrupted me.

"What's wrong? I look too old, did I scare you?"

"How could you? Sister Yue'e is so beautiful! You can't tell her real age at all. If we went out, people would
think we were a couple. I was just stunned by Yue'e's beauty. I was trying to think of
words to describe her beauty, but I couldn't think of any. So I just froze."

Hearing this, she laughed heartily, saying, "You silly boy, you're so cheeky."

I knew she was being cheeky, but she was secretly delighted.

My heart warmed, and I decided to make a dirty joke with her.

"Sister Yue'e, I suddenly know how to describe your beauty."

She asked with a curious expression, "How do you describe this old woman?"

"My little brother is standing up, that's the best description of your beauty." Saying this, I pointed to my
crotch.

She immediately understood what I meant. She playfully punched me with her hand, saying, "You
little rascal, teasing your sister!"

I quickly pretended to wince in pain.

She dropped her act and said, "Alright, stop it. It's rare for us to meet today
, have you decided where to eat?"

"You decide. This ugly duckling can eat anything with a beauty like you."

"Still teasing me? I don't go out often, I don't really know what good places to go around here."

"Then you drive, and we can stop whenever we see something we want to eat, right?"

"That's a good idea."

So, she started the car. She probably hadn't driven in a long time, she was very focused on the road ahead,
while I was eyeing her beautiful legs in stockings, swallowing hard, thinking
how wonderful it would be to rub my penis against them.

"What's wrong, Kai? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Ah, I was afraid of holding you up while you were driving."

"No, I just want to hear you talk."

I don't know where I got the courage, but I blurted out, "Sister Yue'e, I want to ask you for a favor,
will you grant it?"

"What is it?"

"I..."

"What is it? Tell me."

"I want to touch your leg, is that okay?"

She turned to me and smiled, then immediately turned to the front: "I thought it was something serious.
It's an honor for a refined young man like you to be interested in the legs of an old woman like me. Touch them if you want. I agree
to let you touch them."

Damn, I was already prepared to be called a 'pervert,' but I didn't expect her to agree.

For a moment, I was a little flustered. Then she suddenly reached out a hand that was close to me, took my
hand, and placed it on her beautiful black-stockinged leg. As she made this gesture, she said, "Touch, touch your sister properly
."

The moment my hand touched her black-stockinged legs, I was immediately electrified by the smooth, silky feel. Through
the black stockings, I could feel Sister Yue'e's full thighs. My other hand finally reached for Sister Yue'e
's stockinged legs as well. At this moment, I was completely turned to face Sister Yue'e, my two hands
clinging tightly to her two graceful, slender legs like two thirsty leeches. I thought that if we weren't in the car, if this wasn't our
first meeting, if she were my woman, I would have already pulled out my penis and fucked her.

I was getting more and more excited as I touched her. Suddenly, the car stopped. It stopped in front of a large hotel.

I withdrew my hands.

Yue'e smiled at me as if nothing had happened: "I heard that this French food is good,
how about we go and try it?"

I thought to myself: Right now, I only want to eat this beautiful mature woman in stockings. But I couldn't say that out loud, so I
replied, "Okay."

She told me to get out of the car first and choose a seat while she went to park.

A professionally dressed greeter led me into the hotel restaurant, which was luxuriously decorated. I wondered
if I had enough money for a meal here.

After I sat down, a waitress immediately handed me a menu. I opened it and found that
the dishes and drinks were indeed expensive.

I looked through it from beginning to end and finally found a set menu that I could pay for with my bank card.
I ordered that.

After I ordered, Sister Yue'e came in. I politely stood up and pulled out a chair for her.

She smiled and thanked me. "What did you order?"

I said mysteriously, "You'll find out soon enough."

Just then, the waitress placed a plate of roses on the table and said, "Sir, your Provence
Rose Couple's Set Menu is ready. May we serve it?"

I said, "Bring it on," and glanced at Sister Yue'e across from me.

She didn't react much, just smiled and pointed at me.

We chatted about our lives as we ate. She told me how her husband had gone to great lengths
to win her over, only to now want a divorce.

Before we knew it, we had reached dessert.

As she ate, she asked me, "What are we going to do later?"

"I don't know, you decide."

"How about we get a room and continue chatting?"

I was naturally happy to agree.

From the restaurant to the front desk, and then to the room, we barely exchanged a few words.

She went into the room first, and I followed, casually
hanging the "Do Not Disturb" sign outside, just like in many movies.

She sat on the bed and said to me, "Why don't you take a shower first?"

I went into the bathroom, quickly washed myself, and came out wrapped in a towel.

She was still sitting on the bed, and I sat down beside her. My hand boldly touched her silk-stockinged legs.

"I'm going to take a shower."

She was about to get up when I stopped her. I said, "No, Sister Yue'e, I like you like this, I like
the smell on you right now. Don't wash it off."

She smiled and sat down, "Okay, whatever you say today."

Hearing her say that, I became even bolder, and my hand started to move from her silk-stockinged legs to her private parts, not expecting
that it was already wet. I leaned closer to her face and said, "Sister Yue'e, you're wet."

She immediately kissed me, preventing me from saying anything more. While we kissed deeply, one hand continued to caress
her private parts, while the other hand grasped her breast, squeezing it tightly. Her lips slightly parted from mine, and she
said, "Gently." I quickly loosened my grip and began to gently knead her breast. She also extended her
tongue, intertwining it with mine.

Then I said to her, "Sister, let me lick you."

She responded softly.

With her cooperation, I removed her tight-fitting dress and panties, leaving her only in black stockings and high
heels. I knelt between her legs, supporting her stockinged legs with both hands, and buried my face in her private parts.
The moment my tongue touched her closed pink labia, she let out a soft moan, a sound I knew was one
of desire. So I continued licking her labia with my tongue, gently lowering her two stockinged legs.
My freed hands immediately reached for her private parts. I parted her pink labia, revealing her clitoris.
The moment my tongue touched the head of her clitoris, her stockinged legs involuntarily trembled, and she
let out a soft moan.

I knew this was a sign she was enjoying it. So I licked her passionately, and her stockinged
legs suddenly clamped around my body. I also enjoyed this feeling of being clamped. After licking for a while, her
genitals were already overflowing with fluid; I knew the time had come. I got up, took off my towel, climbed on top of her,
and kissed her passionately for a while. Then I whispered in her ear, "Sis, help me put it in."

She obediently slid her hand down my back to my waist, then grasped my penis,
spreading her silk-stockinged legs as wide as possible to open her vagina. When the head of my penis entered her opening, she let go.
I slowly thrust into her wet and warm vagina, letting out a moan with each sip, until my
penis was fully inside. She cried out, and I stopped. She took a breath and said, "Kai, your penis
is so big, I can't take it."

"What should I do?"

"Go slowly, let me get used to it."

I then began to thrust very gently, her silk-stockinged legs tightly wrapped around my waist.
My mouth wasn't idle either; our lips pressed together, upper lip to upper lip, lower lip to lower lip, our
tongues intertwined, sometimes in her mouth, sometimes in mine, while our lower
bodies were tightly joined.

I knew she was getting used to it, so I slightly increased the speed. I could hear her
making soft moaning sounds as my lips pressed against hers, which I knew was a sign of pleasure. So I increased the speed again, and with
the increased thrusting, I felt like I was going to ejaculate.

I pulled my mouth away from hers and moved it to her ear: "Inside or outside?"

She only whispered, "Inside." Then she moved my head towards hers with her hand, and then
pressed her lips against mine again. I remembered our conversation; she, like me, enjoyed this
feeling of kissing while thrusting.

The thought of having a relationship with such a like-minded beauty excited me even more, and I thrust
faster and harder, her moaning sounds continuing unabated. I finally couldn't hold back any longer.
A rush of hot semen shot powerfully from the base of my penis, and she clamped her beautiful, stockinged
legs around my waist, pressing the heels of her sexy, alluring gold high heels against my buttocks, ensuring my penis
completely filled her.

After ejaculating, I lay on top of her, panting heavily, my limp penis still reluctant to leave her
vagina. I calmed myself, kissed her again, and after a while, I rolled over and lay beside her.
This physical encounter had deepened our relationship.

I lay on the bed, she nestled in my arms, and we chatted.

"Sister Yue'e, was it good?"

"Mmm."

"How long has it been since you last did it?"

"A few years."

"How have you been coping these past few years?

" "Self-sufficient.

" "Me too."

"Sufficient in what way?"

"Self-sufficient. I haven't done it for over two years since I broke up with my ex-girlfriend."

"I don't believe you."

"I swear."

"Okay, swear."

"If, in these past two years, before I made love to Sister Yue'e, I've had sexual relations with any other person of the opposite sex
, may I live a life of solitude."

"Wow, that's a really vicious oath."

"Of course, I'm serious."

As we chatted, my penis got hard again, and I said, "Sister, how about one more time?"

As she spoke, her hand moved towards my penis. The moment it touched it, she gripped it tightly, as if it were
a family heirloom, unwilling to let go.

"Kai, your thing is so big, bigger than my husband's, and it's hard and thick."

"Do you like it, sister?"

"To be honest, what woman doesn't?"

"If you like it, lick it for me."

Saying this, she sat on my waist, then leaned down. Her neatly coiled
hair had come undone during the earlier vigorous movement, and her flowing hair touched my crotch, tickling and feeling wonderful. When her tongue touched
my penis, I suddenly felt a jolt throughout my body. Her warm, moist tongue greedily licked my
penis, that tingling, numb sensation spreading from the tip to my entire body.

When my penis was fully inside her mouth, the head felt like it was hitting her tonsils. I felt
like I was dreaming. This beautiful mature woman was giving me oral sex. I fantasized that I was a young
man being violated by a sexually frustrated married woman, Hojo Maki. No, it wasn't a fantasy; there really was a
beautiful mature woman passionately sucking my penis. My penis was very hard from her sucking, and I felt like I was about to ejaculate if she sucked any longer .   So, I grabbed one of her arms and said, "Sister, this time, you're on top."   She no longer held back, flipped over and knelt on top of me, aligning her vaginal opening with my erect penis. Then she
leaned down forcefully, letting my penis fully penetrate her vagina. I felt my penis hitting her G-spot, and she felt it too, letting out a soft "ah," but it was immediately covered by my mouth, and she couldn't make a clear sound anymore.   Our upper bodies were completely pressed together, her breasts pressed against my chest. My hands weren't idle either ; I grabbed her large buttocks and forcefully thrust them in the opposite direction of my penis's thrusts, allowing me to penetrate deeply. My penis was tightly enveloped by her vaginal walls. Perhaps because she hadn't given birth, her vaginal walls were very tight and narrow, easily held in place with each thrust.   Under my guidance, her buttocks were moving in the way I requested. Then I freed my hands and reached for her silk-stockinged legs. As my hands touched her sexy, silky legs, I felt the silky smoothness stimulating my penis inside her vagina, making it even harder.   Perhaps overwhelmed by the wonderful sexual activity, I blurted out in her ear, "Wife , you're so amazing."   Unexpectedly, she retorted without hesitation, "Honey, you're even better!"   As she spoke, she shook her large buttocks more rapidly, and my penis, stimulated by her ministrations, felt the urge to ejaculate again . So I said, "I'm going to cum." A gush of hot semen spurted out, shooting towards her clitoris. Even   after I ejaculated, her buttocks continued to shake violently, as if trying to squeeze me open. Until she felt my penis completely soften and she was exhausted, her buttocks stopped shaking. Although our lower body was finished, our upper body wasn't. Our two wanton tongues intertwined, engaging in a final tender moment.   We had done it twice, and our bodies were a little exhausted. We lay on the bed for a long time, kissing and caressing each other , like a couple who had known each other for many years.   Afterwards, we checked out of the hotel, and she took me home.

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