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Young Woman Terminator 

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I like all kinds of women, especially those between 18 and 35 years old. But I think young married women are the best of the best, because they've had sex with men at least once, and their skills in bed are much better than those of 18 or 19-year-olds. They're also used to their husbands' boring positions at home, and are willing to try various positions when having sex with me. Based on my experience with several women who have had affairs, these married women between 26 and 35 years old are the best. They love oral sex, and sometimes they play anal sex (though I'm not very comfortable with anal sex because my glans is large). We often play 69, and it's very passionate because our movements are very wide, so oral sex alone can bring us both to orgasm several times. Penetration makes it even easier for these women to experience ecstasy. Sometimes, before I've even ejaculated twice, they've already had several orgasms, moaning "Little husband," "Little brother," making me feel like a male prostitute. But the psychological and physical enjoyment is immense. 69 and anal sex aren't really appealing to girls around 20 years old. Also, married women usually have families and careers, and aren't as clingy as younger girls. These women, aged 26-35, were born after the Cultural Revolution; they're highly educated and cultured. These are the main reasons I prefer women in this age range.

From 18 to 23, in these five years, I've had sex with sixteen married women, averaging about three per year. Some readers might say I haven't done that many, asking why I don't exaggerate the number like some other authors do. It's because I don't like to exaggerate like some authors in "Huanhuan." Even if many women wanted to have sex with me, I was selective. My ideal is to be romantic, but not vulgar. Among the young women I've had sex with are teachers, lawyers, doctors, police officers, computer store owners, and wives neglected by wealthy men. I don't like having sex with women whose social standing is vastly different from mine, like that wealthy woman from last time. It's a case of birds of a feather flocking together! Below are some typical and somewhat convoluted stories of my sex experiences with several young women. I have no intention of insulting women in these stories, so to express my apology, please allow me to refer to these women as "top-tier," which may stimulate your subconscious and make you more excited while reading. I live in Shenyang, and I'm very satisfied with this city, as are the young women here (hereinafter referred to as "top-tier"), because we've had many enjoyable and exciting experiences together. At 23, I'm well-educated and have a stable job, so I wouldn't risk going to prostitutes. One reason is the safety, and another is the fear of contracting diseases. My first choice is, of course, respectable women. (Haha! But I can't find it, so I'll have to ask my girlfriend.) Time: A Saturday last summer Location: The storage room in my basement Characters: Me, a female colleague from my workplace (Xu XX) Event: A romantic encounter

The summer in Shenyang is extremely hot, but I thought of the best way to cool off: playing games under the air conditioner. However, the games at home are outdated, so I had to go to Sanhao Street to buy some. I looked at the people outside, sweating profusely, and a struggle began in my mind: should I go or not? In the end, the ladies in tank tops outside the window became my motivation. I don't know why, but my intuition told me that something memorable was about to happen. That's really what I thought at the time! "Maybe it's because of the hot weather!" I thought to myself, and quickly walked out of the house. As soon as I stepped out of the building, a voluptuous young woman walked towards me. I recognized her as Sister Xu, who lived across the hall. Sister Xu was 27 years old and worked at the same company as me. Because her husband went to the United States to work as a translator, she was often home alone. She was a mother, past thirty, but still retained her charm; long, jet-black hair, and a red tank top. Her two full breasts were so large they made the small tank top stand out, revealing her fair belly to me. There was a little bit of extra flesh, but I liked it, because I think a mature woman's abdomen is the most perfect, as it can be described as "full." As she walked, her two round, voluptuous breasts moved up and down. How tight were her denim shorts? I really don't know how to describe it, but even from a distance, you could see that the crotch area formed a triangle! It would be more accurate to say she was wearing something tighter than wearing something! From a distance, she greeted me: "What are you looking at? You little pervert, watch out or I'll gouge your eyes out!" I said, "Your figure is really good!" She hurriedly asked, "Tell me how it's good?" I pretended to look her over carefully from head to toe again, and I saw a longing light in her eyes, as if she wanted my praise, or perhaps something else.

I said, "Your measurements are really impressive! Haha!" Sister Xu giggled and said, "You're going to kill me! Where are you looking?" "Looking at you! If I don't keep an eye on you, I'm afraid your breasts are too big, and if they bounce out in a parabola and hit me, you'll have to pay my medical bills!" I teased. The excited light in Sister Xu's eyes seemed even more dazzling (I often saw such dazzling light in the office), and her body leaned towards me. I didn't flinch, letting her small fists pound on my broad chest. Suddenly, an accident happened. She tripped and her whole body pressed down on me. My first thought was, "Stand up straight, don't fall!" Fortunately, the step that tripped her wasn't high, and we didn't fall to the ground, but physical contact was inevitable, and it was a "first close contact," very real. Sister Xu's two huge breasts pressed tightly against my body. These two natural beauties seemed to have the heat of a billion Halley's Comets hitting the earth, making me covered in sweat in a second. When we came to our senses, we were already inside the electronic door at the building entrance. The electronic door downstairs connects to the basement, only three steps below. Since the lights are voice-activated, the light dimmed considerably for a moment with the heavy slam of the electronic door closing. In the semi-darkness, afraid that my loud voice would wake up "Brother Light Bulb" (my apartment's nickname), who would emit an annoyed glow, I asked softly, "What's wrong? Sis, are you okay?" "I'm fine, I just twisted my ankle," she replied softly, as if she understood me perfectly. My heart leaped: "This is promising!" But I still wasn't sure if she really shared my thoughts. What if she wasn't? I'd be considered a pervert, and how could I face her at work afterward! I thought: I'll test her first. I composed myself and said, "Sis, let me help you." Then I pretended to support her arms, but when my hands reached her chest, I suddenly slammed on the brakes and grabbed her two large breasts. A jolt of electricity instantly doubled my male hormones, and my hands seemed to gain consciousness, gripping them tightly on their own. Sister Xu's breasts were soft and large; my hands couldn't fully grasp them. The famous musician Mozart said, "Without the touch of the hands, the piano and violin are lifeless!" At that moment, for me, without the touch of my hands, it was like my penis was lifeless! My hands and penis seemed like twins; the moment the older brother moved, the younger brother immediately reacted, standing erect as if preparing to help the older brother.

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