Perfect Lover

Sometimes I really don't know how to express it. When you approach something with a passionate heart and high expectations, the result is often disappointing; but if you get something unexpected, the effect is surprisingly good, leaving a lasting impression.

Getting to know this woman was something I'd been planning for a long time, but actually sleeping with her was completely unexpected.

I'd always liked her, feeling that beneath her traditional exterior lay a seductive heart, and I was eager to unlock her potential. But several attempts ended in failure.

I didn't dare to be presumptuous, because she was my apprentice, meaning I was her master or teacher, and she always respectfully called me "teacher."

After graduating, she went solo. Since we were in the same profession, we inevitably met again, and each time I'd casually bother her, but she'd always politely refuse. You know, this politeness is tantamount to telling a man to stop thinking about it.

However, just when I was about to give up, a turning point appeared.

At a so-called seminar, we met again. The superficial politeness and warm greetings made me acutely aware of the distance between us.

One evening, she knocked on my door. After understanding her obvious hint, I took her as I pleased, and we became lovers.

She said she had always liked me, but felt suffocated and uncomfortable in this relationship as a teacher.

But after we crossed that line, she realized her worries were unnecessary, and that making love with her teacher was even more wonderful!

She lived quite far away in another city, but it was only about half an hour each way. Therefore, we met quite frequently. Usually, she would come to see me because the hotels in my city were nicer, and we could do some shopping after making love.

Last month, I suddenly said I wanted to visit her. She was excited, but immediately refused because she was staying at her aunt's house and had to pick up a package for her uncle in the afternoon, so she couldn't come out to "play" with me.

I suggested we go directly to her aunt's house, saying it might be more exciting.

She thought for a few minutes, hesitated for a while, and then said "okay!" We immediately drove there.

I have to commend XX Navigation here; the location was incredibly accurate. Even though it was a very remote street, it still found me precisely.

After parking the car, I followed the directions and went straight upstairs. As I went up, I happened to run into a resident parking their motorcycle, looking at me suspiciously. I quickly went upstairs, reached my destination, and knocked on the door.

She opened the door quickly, and I was instantly blinded by a bright light! She was dressed incredibly seductively!

A lace-trimmed mini-skirt, the soft kind, which is exactly my favorite! Black stockings with high heels, she was undeniably provocative. The most alluring thing was those stockings—they were open-crotch!

We immediately started kissing in the living room. After our tongues swirled together for a while, I began to caress her buttocks and vulva.

She pulled away from me, squatted down, tossed her hair, and threw her neck back, taking my penis into her mouth and giving me oral sex. The feeling was amazing! Her hair was very long, and the occasional touch of it on my penis was even more stimulating and itchy than any lick.

I suggested she use her hair to service me, and she did for a while, finding it quite wonderful.

After sucking for almost ten minutes, I couldn't bear to see her working too hard, so I told her to stop and then it was time to reward her. I had her kneel on the sofa and penetrated her from behind without any resistance. She groaned and immediately started moaning.

She said she loved the sound of my penis hitting her ass, calling it the most beautiful sound in the world! She also especially loved watching my penis go in and out of her vagina, saying she finally understood why people say "China Mobile is better than China Unicom."

After a while, she suddenly told me to let go, walked straight to the floor, lay down, and raised her ass for me to penetrate her from behind. She said that having me penetrate her from behind from above felt much better than kneeling on the sofa. She liked it when I called her a slut or a whore during sex.

I almost rode on her back, cursing her as a slut and a whore while I fucked her, making her crawl on the floor—that feeling was so good, so incredibly satisfying!

Suddenly I felt like I was going to ejaculate, so I stopped immediately, pulled out, and made her suck on it. She didn't mind at all and licked all the vaginal fluid clean. Men like this; it's simply a feeling of conquest, a feeling of conquering a woman who's willing to do anything for you.

I suddenly had a whim and suggested we do it in her aunt's room. She said, "Isn't that inappropriate?" I said, "It's fine, she won't know anyway."

So we did it as we went into her aunt's room, my big penis never leaving her body. Under her aunt's huge wedding photo, we began a new round of battle.

During this time, her skirt was soaked with vaginal fluid, so she had to change. She said, "This is terrible, this skirt belongs to my cousin, and she thought it was sexy and secretly wore it to seduce me."

I said, "Why don't we wear your aunt's clothes instead?"

She pretended to object shyly, but instead put on one of her aunt's cheongsams. It was a completely different feeling! Women, women, you must pay attention to your appearance!

While I was penetrating her, I called her a slut, and she called me teacher, occasionally shouting, "Teacher, you're so amazing!" The intense visual impact and sensory pleasure made it impossible for me to hold back any longer. Just as I was about to ejaculate, I pulled out with lightning speed and ejaculated directly onto her.

This was our regular routine, because she liked to eat semen, and she liked me to ejaculate first, then scrape it up little by little with my hand and eat it. I thought it was a bit too extreme, but she said she liked it, so what could I do? Haha!

Afterwards, I quickly got dressed and left; it wasn't a good place to linger!

Back in my car, feeling safe, I sent her a text message: "Today was truly unforgettable!"

She replied: "Hope there's a next time."

In conclusion:

A woman's charm isn't just about her face, but more importantly, her temperament and taste. Some women are naturally beautiful, but too traditional and reserved, ultimately failing to achieve great things. Others may not be conventionally beautiful, but they are skilled at dressing up and exude a strong feminine charm. Comparing the two, I personally prefer the latter.

The reason this feeling was so good was because her appearance was completely different from before, creating a sense of unfamiliarity and novelty.

This also tells women that even with the most familiar man, you must constantly create novelty for her; otherwise, a woman will never understand why her man's mistress is far less attractive than herself! (

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