My Ex-Girlfriend [Complete Series]

My ex-girlfriend and I met through an introduction. I had never been in a relationship while I was in school; she was my first
girlfriend and my first time.
We made vows of eternal love, promising to be together forever. But now, because of her capriciousness and my stubbornness,
we live in different parts of the same city. Sometimes I seem to have forgotten her, but whenever
I sit alone in the quiet of the night, her image and voice reappear before my eyes. I quietly think, "If only we
hadn't broken up." At these moments, I always helplessly realize that I still love her and
will never forget her. My past vows, my first sacrifice, all haunt me.
We first met at a meal together. My impression of her was that she was a quiet, well-endowed
girl. She was a doctor at a hospital, six years younger than me, with light eyebrows, big eyes, a round face,
fair skin, and long hair like many urban girls. She was 1.63 meters tall and quite plump
.
Actually, I used to prefer thinner girls, but now I'm interested in curvier ones, which is probably
why I still love her. She's an only child, but when we first met, she didn't have that arrogant air that often comes with
being an only child . Perhaps that's because she also serves as the secretary of the Youth League Committee at the hospital. Her voice is
gentle, and she speaks very politely. After our first meeting, we were both very satisfied with each other, so we started dating.
Two weeks after we met, I went to the hospital to see her one evening. She was working overtime, so we
had dinner there. Her home was relatively close to the hospital, so I offered to take her home, and after some polite hesitation, she agreed
.
It was early spring, and the weather wasn't too cold. We walked side by side on the sidewalk. Her neighborhood
was in the southern suburbs of the city, and although it was only a little past 9 a.m., there weren't many pedestrians around. The orange streetlights illuminated
our shadows. She walked beside me, exuding a faint, uniquely feminine fragrance, and I couldn't help but put my arm
around her waist.
This was the first time I'd ever put my arm around a girl's waist. I'd almost never been this close to
a girl , so I was very nervous, afraid she'd reject me. To my delight, she didn't push me away; instead, she leaned against my
shoulder obediently. Her waist was soft, and she was very close to me. I felt a sweet warmth in my heart, and I really wished the moment could last longer.
We walked and talked, and before we knew it, we were almost at her house. Actually, it was quite a distance,
about three bus stops away. We had been walking for almost an hour and a half, but I really wanted to
walk with her a little longer.
As we approached her apartment complex, she said, "It's getting late, thank you for bringing me back. You should go home too
. Let me see you to your car."
It was almost 10:30 PM, and the buses had stopped running, so I had to take a taxi home. She walked
me to the street outside the apartment complex. There were even fewer streetlights there, and suddenly I mustered up some courage, pulled
her into my arms, and said, "I really want to be with you forever..."
She hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't it too early to say that now?"
My heart sank, and I quickly explained, "I meant it."
She lowered her head and said slowly, "My dad said that since you live so far away, my family is worried that my relationship with this
guy won't last long."
It's true what she said about the distance. I just started working recently, and my workplace is in the northern suburbs of the city, while her home is in
the southern suburbs. Normally, it takes me at least two and a half hours to get here by bus, not to mention traffic jams
. A taxi takes about an hour and a half. Fortunately, my salary isn't low, and I can afford the 200 yuan
round . Besides, I think that since I genuinely like her, this distance isn't
a big deal.
I said, "Don't worry, I don't mind the distance when I'm on the run. Besides, if I
couldn't even overcome this little difficulty, I wouldn't have said what I just said to you."
She didn't say anything more, just gently pulled away from my arm. I was a little nervous and didn't know
what else to say. Just then, a taxi pulled up, and after she helped me into it, she waved to me, wishing me
a safe journey .
On the way, I was uneasy. To be honest, it wasn't like I didn't have girls I liked when I was in school,
but for some reason, I always got rejected when I pursued them. After I started working, I pursued some girls as well, but
things didn't improve much, so I wasn't very confident. Actually, in terms of personal qualities,
apart from being of average height, I should be considered quite good in every aspect. But this time, I had a
strange feeling that she would definitely say yes to me.
I really love the southern part of the city where she lives because I had a crush on a girl during my university years
whose home is now in this area. I've been here before, and back then, every time I came here, I felt like
I was closer to the girl I loved. Although that was seven years ago, and that girl is now married,
that sense of familiarity always comes back to me whenever I'm here. So I really want to continue our relationship.
It was past midnight when I got home. Suddenly my phone rang, and her voice came through:
"Are you home yet? Was the journey alright?"
"It's all good. You should get some rest too!"
I quickly replied. Seeing how concerned she was, I felt relieved.
From then on, our relationship progressed rapidly, and we soon fell deeply in love.
I was very busy with work at the time, but whenever I had time, I would go to her hospital to see her. Because we lived
quite far apart, she was very considerate of me and we usually kept in touch by phone. We would generally spend Saturdays and Sundays together;
I would go to the hospital, and she would wait for me in her department.
She had her own private consultation room in her department. Every time I went there, she would give me two
movie tickets and invite me to go to the city to see a movie and go shopping. The movie tickets were issued internally by her unit, and since she was
the secretary , it was easy for her to get an extra one. During the movies, I always tried to get closer to her, but because
we had group tickets, our seats weren't very convenient.
That time, we went to see a movie together again. After she got the tickets, I said, "We've always sat in regular
seats. This time, it's my treat. Let's sit in a private box!" She seemed a little embarrassed, but she didn't
object. So, for the first time, we sat in a private box at the movie theater.
The private boxes in the movie theater are well-spaced, which is actually to make it more convenient for couples.
In addition, the private boxes at this movie theater are never crowded, making them perfect for couples like us who are deeply in love.
Once inside the private room, I held her tightly in my arms. I paid no attention to what was happening in the movie;
all my thoughts were focused on her.
Although we always hold hands when we're out, she's never let me kiss her. I really want to kiss
her, but she always seems to avoid it, intentionally or unintentionally. Actually, I've never kissed a girl before I met her. This
time , even though her face was turned towards the screen, I could tell her breathing was a little rapid,
and she wasn't really focused on the movie.
The dim lighting in the private room gave me courage, and I gently turned her head towards me. She knew what I
meant and obediently closed her eyes. My heart was pounding, and my lips met hers. Her
lips were wet and soft, and my body felt restless after they touched. I had no experience kissing, but
she didn't seem particularly proactive either. I could only follow what I had read in books and suck her tongue.
Her tongue was easily sucked in, and it felt smooth in my mouth. I
sucked on , mixing it with mine, and drawing in the saliva from her mouth.
After kissing for a while, she suddenly turned around and sucked on my tongue forcefully, even harder than I did, which hurt me
a little . But this feeling aroused an irresistible desire in me, making me hold her tightly.
Her breasts were pressed tightly against my chest. I felt they were very high, and this was the first time I had ever held her
face to face. I felt an electric current flowing from her breasts against my chest, shooting through my heart
and reaching every part of my body. It was an incredibly sensual feeling, making my heart feel like it was going to
jump out of my throat, and my face felt burning. After a long while, our lips finally parted. She was already a little
out of breath , while I felt my whole body burning.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, seemingly a little shy.
“I should really remember this day. Mom would never have imagined that we’re this close now.”
She said this to me.
"Have you kissed anyone else before you kissed me?"
She asked me another question.
No! You're the first girl I've ever kissed.
Seeing my flushed face, she smiled happily.
When the movie ended, I stood up from my seat and discovered that my pants were actually wet.
After leaving the movie theater, she went to buy iced tea. I stood behind her, carefully observing her figure.
After dating for so long, I now realized she had a fantastic figure. That day, she wore blue jeans and
a yellow sweater. The jeans made her legs look long and her hips shapely, and the yellow sweater accentuated
her rounded waist, making her look incredibly sexy. When we got on the bus, she leaned against me, and I
casually put my arm around her waist. As my hand rested on her waist, my erection suddenly became hard again.
Since kissing her, the way I look at her has changed. Before,
when I wanted to pursue a girl, I often treated her like a saint, but now I want to see every part of her body. I've started
looking for opportunities to get closer to her body.
[A quiet, voluptuous woman...]
Thank you so much for sharing
this great post!
I feel uncomfortable if I don't
visit for a day. Just passing by...
I've made it a habit to visit every day
... Just passing by...
I think I can't leave for a day.

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