I met a lonely married woman while working during summer vacation.

During the summer vacation, the school assigned me to work. I only worked in the mornings, and after noon I would stay at school to study until about seven or eight o'clock in the evening, then I would rest to avoid being locked in the school.
One evening, I left the office and went to the parking area. I saw a mother struggling to pull her motorcycle out (there was a child next to her). I helped her out and pulled the motorcycle out in a few seconds. The mother kept thanking me, and I casually mentioned that the child was waiting there and it was very cute (the child was walking around in circles on his own).
The mother smiled, probably because her child was being praised. However, it was dark at night, and all I could think was that the mother's smile was very beautiful. After saying goodbye, we left.
The following evening at the same time, I saw the same woman struggling to pull the cart again, so I ran over to help her, while the little boy waited patiently nearby.
The lady kept laughing and saying how annoying it was that her motorcycle always got stuck. I said it was because the school was under construction, and the workers would park their motorcycles in this area; it just happened that she always parked here.
He was curious how I knew, so I introduced myself to her, saying I worked at this school. She politely bowed and greeted me as a teacher. I felt a little embarrassed, so I casually asked her her surname. She said it was Chen, so I called her Mrs. Chen.
After chatting for a while, I learned that Mrs. Chen lived not far from the school. I also told her that I lived near the school and stayed there just to study. Later, the child next to me started fussing about wanting to go home to use the restroom, so we said goodbye for the time being.
I didn't see Mrs. Chen for the next two days. Then, on Friday night, as I was leaving the school gate, I saw Mrs. Chen preparing to leave alone. This time, she wasn't riding a motorcycle. I went over to greet her, and she smiled and responded. That's when I took a closer look at her: capri pants, a red short-sleeved shirt, wet hair, very fair skin, cute, smiling eyes, and sporty sandals. In short, she looked like an old lady on the street, except she didn't look that old.
I said, "Mrs. Chen, where's the child? And did you bring your motorcycle out?" She smiled and said that she came swimming alone today, and if she were alone, she would walk over.
We then chatted briefly at the school gate. It turned out that her husband ran a pharmacy in this area, and their child was six years old. She would help out at the pharmacy during the day and bring her child to swimming lessons in the evening.
I said it was amazing that such a young child could swim, and she said that she was always by the child's side, and she would go into the pool with the child. Sometimes she would come to swim by herself. I said that her husband didn't swim with her, and she revealed that her husband was a terrible swimmer.
I told her that I was actually a substitute teacher who would leave after a year and that I would have to take an exam next year. Anyway, our conversation was about practical issues such as where I would take the exam next year, how difficult it was to become a teacher, and how difficult it was to teach students.
Not long after, half an hour later, the two said goodbye to each other.
Then next week, I would occasionally run into Mrs. Chen. A few days ago, she also brought her child over, and we would greet each other. It was strange; I didn't know what I was expecting. Until Friday, I met Mrs. Chen again. Sure enough, she was alone, dressed almost the same way, except for her sports sandals.
This time, we left half an hour earlier than last week, and we started chatting.
Looking at the flower bed next to us, I pointed there and said, "Mrs. Chen, would you like to sit down and chat?" Mrs. Chen nodded and went over.
Mrs. Chen asked me what school I graduated from, and I realized that we went to the same private university. Mrs. Chen smiled and patted my shoulder, telling me to call her "senior sister". This was the first time she had touched me, and she was very comfortable and generous.
I said, "Senior, you married your husband right after graduation?" Mrs. Chen said yes, and added that she was a "yellow-faced woman" (so she was probably in her twenties or thirties). I said, "Senior, you're too kind. You don't look like you've been married for long. You're very young and lively." I even pointed to her sports sandals and said, "Look how sunny you are." Mrs. Chen kept laughing.
I don’t know what she was laughing at, but I took the opportunity to glance at her calves. Her calves weren’t very thin, they were a bit fleshy, but I thought they were very beautiful and pretty. Too skinny feet are also ugly.
Mrs. Chen asked me what my girlfriend was doing. I sighed and said we broke up a long time ago! Why? Because she changed her mind and started seeing other guys. Mrs. Chen said, "Oh, it's okay! With such good qualities, you're not afraid of not finding someone. Wait until you get into university and your ex-girlfriend comes back to apologize."
It was quite natural for me to tell her about my failed relationship. Looking back now, it's really strange. The conversation then turned to how things were back in college. She started reminiscing about her college days, as if she longed for those wonderful times.
I said no, I'm very happy now that I'm married. My husband supports me and I have children. Mrs. Chen smiled and said that's true. Her family relationships are pretty good. At least her husband hasn't had an affair. We all laughed when we heard that.
I asked Mrs. Chen if she often went swimming, and she said yes! It's hard to maintain her figure after giving birth, so she often comes swimming. Mrs. Chen also asked me what kind of exercise I usually do, and I said jogging, and sometimes swimming, but actually I'm a very bad swimmer.
Mrs. Chen immediately patted her chest and said, "I'll teach you, senior," acting like she was protecting me. Whether she was joking or not, I felt a little warm inside. My girlfriend leaving me really took me a long time to recover from the pain. However, Mrs. Chen's talkativeness and generosity warmed my heart. Soon it was getting late, and we said goodbye to each other.
After several nights and a few pleasantries, Friday arrived, and the two of us chatted alone. I asked her if she would come swimming every Saturday. She said not necessarily, but she would come the next day. I half-jokingly said that I was going swimming the next day, and Mrs. Chen remembered that she had promised to teach me to swim. So, I reluctantly agreed.
After getting home, I frantically dug out my swim trunks and swim cap. I was so nervous that I almost couldn't sleep that night, and I greeted Saturday morning in a half-awake state.
The next morning around 7:30, I arrived at the door just as she walked over. This time her outfit was a little different: she had her hair in a ponytail, wore a casual white short-sleeved shirt and a knee-length denim skirt that revealed her fair legs, and carried a shoulder bag. The only thing that remained the same was her pair of sports sandals. We had already eaten breakfast, so we went straight into the swimming pool.
When we got to the locker room, we changed clothes together. Ah! No way, I was just imagining it. We each changed separately. When I came out, I was really embarrassed. I looked like a skinny chicken. Although I did have some chest muscles, thankfully I lost a little weight after breaking up with my girlfriend, so I have some abs from certain angles.
Then Mrs. Chen came on stage. She looked like an alien (white swimming cap, dark blue one-piece swimsuit with shorts, and huge goggles). We went to the pool together. Actually, we didn't swim for long because I got a cramp, but I discovered that Mrs. Chen was an amazing swimmer. She flipped and rolled around like a female dragon in the water. I was really impressed. She taught me breathing techniques, but to be honest, I wasn't really paying attention. I was just sneaking peeks at her heaving chest, which was probably a cup size. Later, I asked if we wanted to leave, and Mrs. Chen nodded in agreement, so we left the pool.
When we got outside, her hair was still wet. I said, "Mrs. Chen, why don't you dry your hair?" But the hairdryer broke, so we went out together like that.
Once outside, I don't know where I got the courage, I asked her if she wanted to come to my house to get her hair dried, since it wasn't far.
To my surprise, she hesitated for a moment before agreeing, which was much more decisive than I expected.
On the way, I made small talk, but I felt my scalp tingling and my face tense. I was speaking incoherently. We arrived downstairs soon after, and as soon as the door opened, I led her upstairs to the main entrance. Mrs. Chen was very quiet; I could barely hear her breathing. Then I invited her into my suite. She was a little surprised and said that the room wasn't messy. She laughed and said, "Teacher, you haven't left your clothes lying around!" I said that I had kept it pretty well, and then handed Mrs. Chen a hairdryer.
Her hair dried quite quickly.
Then we sat there chatting, talking about swimming today. Mrs. Chen laughed and said I should practice more, because I can't get cramps so easily.
后来聊得比较自在，我就溜去床上坐着，这么一坐整个床都软下去，陈太太说那是记忆床垫吗？我说是阿要不要来坐坐看？她就跑过来坐一下，这时候我们只差一个人的距离，有感受她呼吸声，吐过来的气息有点淡淡的香味。
好像安静了五、六秒，我轻轻地过去，忍不住亲了一下陈太太的脸颊。
陈太太瞬间僵在那里，眼睛一直看旁边，头有点低，嘴巴紧闭，很安静，接着，我又过去，这次想亲她的嘴巴，不过被她躲掉。
陈太太：“你……唉呦！很尴尬耶你……”她右肩膀缩起来十分不自在。
我：“嗯……不好意思，我有点情不自禁。”
接下来又是一阵沉默，两人呼吸声有点大，陈太太就说唉呦你干嘛啦！一直喘，我说有吗？其实我心跳到破表，眼前就是一位白白净净，看起来很顺眼的女人，而且坐在床上让裙子稍微退后几公分，白嫩的大腿露了不少，我偷瞄她的脚掌不断往内缩。
然后靠过去，亲她的脸颊，陈太太就呆呆地给我亲吻著，我就一路向下探到她白净的脖子，上面还有一些发根，偷偷发现到她眼睛闭了起来，然后是锁骨、我的手也不安份地触摸陈太太的手臂，她开始发出一点呻吟，一时激动，就把手往她大腿探过去，好嫩好软，一往内滑，就滑到她大腿根，此时陈太太突然用手阻止我继续摸进去。
陈太太：“不好啦！这样不好！”边说边摇头。
我：“我…我知道………可是……！”
陈太太：“不要啦，我结婚了，这样很糟糕、我很对不起我先生，真的！”
我们就这样，彼此都喘息，我双手扶著陈太太的手臂，两人动也不动坐着。
我也觉得蛮不好，所以就说：好吧，要不然我自己解决，我们就不会发生什么事了，陈太太听到之后随即起身，说那你自己来我就先离开，我一把抓住她，跟她说：你别走……我……我就看着你，然后自己来。
陈太太：“唉呦你……那现在怎么办……”我没说什么，就掏出老二，开始握住套弄起来，我示意请她坐好，其实我有点盯着她白白的大腿在打枪，有动手拉她的牛仔裙到更里面，陈太太好尴尬地看着旁边动也不动，像个人体模特儿一样侧坐着，后来慢慢转头过来偷瞄我ｄｉｙ。
陈太太：“你……前面胀的好夸张喔……好红……。”
我：“……嗯………”（打枪中无暇回应）。
她应该是在讲我的龟头，事实上我的ｓｉｚｅ只不过一般，１４公分左右，唯一特点大概就是龟头比例不算小，前女友也说过同样的话。
陈太太就这么直接盯着我的老二看，看着看着，突然弯腰下去，含了我的龟头一下。
我被这举动吓到，又亢奋又惊喜，感觉前面流了一些。
陈太太：“没有……我……我只是想……。”
我：“那个……还不够……可不可以再一下……帮我一下……。”
陈太太没拒绝，就坐着弯腰帮我口交，动作很轻没什么感觉，不过实在是佩服她的柔软度。
我停止套弄，她就含的更深入。
瞄到她的上衣领口内的乳房，可能是弯腰吧，感觉好白好大！乳房间的乳沟好明显，我就把手伸进去摸陈太太的奶子，手扶著感觉好有份量，这样子揉也让陈太太发出呻吟。
接着没多久也不管了，把陈太太拉上来（她嘴巴离开我老二时还啵一声），动手脱她上衣，陈太太双手也向上顺着举高配合我脱她衣服，之后两人就直接亲嘴，这次就真的很激烈，舌头伸进去后她舌头也伸出来，开始舌吻著，强烈地感觉到彼此喘息。
后来动作越来越大，我手一往后就动手打开她的胸罩环扣，陈太太一对白嫩的丰满乳房就呈现在我面前，出乎我意料之外！不只ｃ了几乎就是ｄ罩杯！我嘴唇凑上去乳头就是一阵吸吮。
陈太太开始叫出声音，比平常大姊头般的声音还要小女人还要细致，后来干脆双手揉着陈太太的奶子把她人压在床上吸跟舔弄，只记得她的乳头翘的好长、好挺。
几分钟后我把手伸进去她的裙子内，去探索那花园，吓了一跳！她内裤好湿，隔着内裤还可以透出爱液，我就不断画圈、手指挑弄。
陈太太：“啊……不要不要………太那个了………啊啊……啊啊！”
仿佛得到鼓舞，连着内裤我一并脱掉她的牛仔裙，她也挺腰配合我脱，陈太太这个时候完全裸体，身体肤色好白好透、略带丰满的身段真是十足熟女模样；我打开她的大腿，稍微端详一下她的妹妹，陈太太整个脸红起来，双手遮住脸跟我说不要一直看那里。
陈太太的腰际有些妊娠纹，不过腰没有出现皱缩的纹路，我头探了过去，嘴唇直接往她的阴唇贴上，她那里竟然没有半点尿骚味，还有点香，我舌头伸出来开始舔她阴蒂帮她口交，陈太太捂著脸叫的超大声！可是没两下她就阻止我继续口交，因为她说太刺激太难受。
随即我自个也脱掉上衣、运动裤跟内裤，提枪准备跟陈太太做爱。
陈太太：“你……你……你等一下！！”
我：“还是……还是不行吗？”
陈太太：“你……你先带一下保险套好不好……？”
结果竟然是要我先戴保险套！喜出望外也不够形容那种感觉！我马上跑去翻找，结果在抽屉里的深处找到了未拆封的冈本保险套盒，双手些微颤抖地打开（太兴奋），好不容易拿出来后就赶紧戴上（戴上去时好紧！感觉自己膨胀的比以前还大！）。
要开始跟陈太太做爱，我打开她双腿准备长驱直入。
陈太太：“等等！等等！我们还是不要好不好……啊……不要插进来……啊啊……啊啊……！”
原本她动手要再次阻止，可是已经精虫冲脑哪顾得了那么多！我提起老二挺进她早已湿透的妹妹，毫无阻碍地“滑”进去，她真的湿的一蹋糊涂，没插几下就有水的声音，就著么开始活塞运动上著陈太太。
陈太太摀住的双手一离开脸，我就靠过去跟她舌吻，做爱的时候她真的好性感！皱着眉头一直看着我，只是叫床声震耳欲聋，有点难以承受，抬起她那双另我着迷不已的白嫩小腿，更深入地插入，她用手摀住嘴巴避免自己声音太大，真迷人。
我们正常体位做爱了十几分钟，之后把陈太太抱起来，让她观音坐莲面对着我，双手扶着她的丰臀，开始往我的方向推动前进后退前进后退抽插，她双手环绕我的脖子不断浪叫，音量更大更激动。
陈太太：“啊啊……等一下！等一下……我到了……到了……啊……到了……啊啊……啊啊！”
她腰下部用力抵住我，头向后一仰停止叫声，“啊啊……啊啊……啊啊……啊啊……！”
随后崩溃大声喊叫！这么剧烈的反应我真的傻住动都不敢动。
我：“你……你还好吧！”
陈太太：“嗯……噢………”总算回过神来。
此时我才感受到她的阴道一缩一缩的（先前都很滑没啥感觉），看来她真的高潮了，等她舒服一会儿，我就把陈太太翻过来，背后式开始上她。
陈太太呈现“猛虎落地”的姿态，抓着被单、把头埋在枕头里、又开始不停地大声叫床，白皙的背隆起脊椎骨好明显，我扶着她的腰不断冲刺，啪啪……啪啪……的撞击声充斥在房间，这个姿势很轻松可以做很久，所以陈太太一直处于被冲刺的状态，叫到声音有些哑了。
后来陈太太慢慢起身，我靠过去贴近跟她舌吻，她也转过头伸出舌头来跟我交缠。
我们就维持这个姿势一直做爱。
陈太太：“噢噢噢……你……你…还没想射吗……啊啊……啊啊……啊……好舒服……好舒服喔……你好厉害喔……啊啊……啊啊……啊……好棒！”
真的很高兴她称赞我，只是我自认性能力没有很强，认为她应该是很容易高潮的那种女人，至少我前女友没这样称赞过，突然间，很羡慕她老公可以天天跟她做爱，做到爽为止。
“我跟你老公谁比较强？！”
“我是不是比你老公的大支、还要粗？！”
“叫我老公啊，快叫！”
我一边下手揉陈太太胸部，一边想着要不要讲那些之类欺负她的下流话，但到嘴边就忍住了，其实有点怕她一听到、就翻脸反悔不跟我做爱了。
………可是我还是想讲讲看ｘｄ。
我：“呼呼呼……叫我一声老公……”十分勉强地说著。
陈太太：“老公！老公！老公……你好棒老公……喔喔……喔……老公我好爱你……我好爱你喔老公……啊啊……啊……！”
Good heavens! This woman is something else! She's even more into it than I am.
Mrs. Chen: "Honey... I'm almost there... Ah... It's coming... Ahh...!"
Mrs. Chen tilted her head back forcefully again, and I could strongly feel that she had really climaxed. Then, as her vagina clenched and unclenched, while I was still moving, I really felt my penis being tightened by her vagina. After a few thrusts, I also felt pleasure and couldn't help but ejaculate! This ejaculation felt so good and amazing! I didn't care about my male image and screamed very loudly.
Whew... I'm done... I gently pulled out my penis, removed the condom (I really ejaculated a lot... Oh my god), and watched Mrs. Chen's body rise and fall with her breath. I turned her around, kissed her, and then hugged her tightly.
The two of them remained quiet for a while, panting.
Mrs. Chen: "Hoo hoo... Ouch... Ouch... How did we make love... I'm doomed... It's all your fault... You're so annoying... What are we going to do now... Oh, I feel so sorry for my husband... I feel so guilty...!"
Me: "I'm so sorry...!"
Now that things have come to this, all I can say is this: she has a husband and children, and I slept with her. It was really awful and terrible. But the pleasure I felt at the time hadn't faded yet, so I didn't feel guilty. Instead, I was unusually excited.
Mrs. Chen slowly got up and sat there in a daze. I just lay there watching her and asked, rather idiotically, "Are you comfortable?"
Mrs. Chen: "I...I don't know...!"
I think she's angry, that's awful.
Mrs. Chen: "I...I don't know...Actually, I also have orgasms when I'm with my husband. My husband is quite strong, but...the first time I had an orgasm, it came so quickly and so frequently...Phew..."
I was actually quite pleased with myself, so I got up, went over and kissed her thigh, and then squeezed her breast.
After I kissed Mrs. Chen, she stepped away, stood up, and asked if she could use the bathroom because she wanted to take a shower. That's when I noticed that she was covered in sweat, looking beautiful with her skin wet and white. I said yes, and she slowly walked to the bathroom and closed the door.
I thought for a moment, then got up and walked to the bathroom door. I knocked and asked her if I could shower together. Perhaps because we had already done it once, she had let her guard down and opened the door to let me in with a simple "okay".
When we entered the bathroom, Mrs. Chen and I were both naked. I picked up the shower gel and said that this could be used. Then I squeezed some out and applied it to her body. She also lathered it up herself. I asked Mrs. Chen to squeeze some out and apply it to my back. Mrs. Chen applied it for me and brushed my back with her hands. She washed me very carefully, which suddenly made me feel like I was washing the back of an older sister (or a nanny).
I turned around and helped her apply the foam to her breasts. She laughed and flinched, saying it was so itchy! After she said that, I leaned over and kissed her. We were both covered in foam, slippery and sticky, and hugged each other.
While we were French kissing and rubbing against each other, Mrs. Chen's thighs came together on their own, and soon my penis became erect again.
I was masturbating myself, and then I got really excited, so I quickly fixed the shower head to the wall. I pulled Mrs. Chen over so that we could both rinse off the soap suds. Then I turned her around and just stood there. I picked up my hard penis again and started thrusting into her from behind. Mrs. Chen didn't ask me to wear a condom. She cooperated with the doggy style and actively kept pushing me back with her hips. Then her moans filled the whole bathroom (the echoes were very lingering).
The shower water kept hitting us, and Mrs. Chen's hair was all wet. This scene was so passionate! I thrust harder and faster than I had on the bed, and she moaned louder and more wildly!
Mrs. Chen: "Ah...ah...you're so amazing, so strong...ah...it feels so good...it feels so good!"
Later, the hot water kept running, and the whole room was filled with smoke. I turned off the water, and all that was left were the sounds of flesh colliding. My hands kept wandering over Mrs. Chen's body, her breasts, nipples, lower body, waist, hips, thighs—I touched everything I could. I felt so excited at the time, but now I feel a little cold inside. I think about how I would not be able to bear the shock if my own wife were also done like that by another man in the bathroom, if my wife's body were touched all over.
After doing this for ten minutes, Mrs. Chen seemed a little tired and turned to ask me if I couldn't ejaculate. I said yes! I had already ejaculated once, and it was really difficult to ejaculate a second time.
Mrs. Chen: "Or... should I get it out for you...?"
Me: "Uh...how are you going to help me with that?"
Mrs. Chen: "I'll blow it for you...!"
Mrs. Chen turned around and squatted down, took my penis in her mouth and sucked it. This time I could feel Mrs. Chen sucking with her mouth. I looked down and saw her breasts and thighs. I really wanted to pinch them, but at this time I could only stand up and enjoy the service. Before long, she held it with her hand and quickly stroked it. Her mouth lightly held the glans, and her tongue kept swirling around the urethral opening!
Me: "Wow...you're so good at blowing...oh oh oh...!"
Suddenly, a wave of pleasure washed over my entire lower body, and I thought I was going to ejaculate! It felt so good!!
I wanted to quickly pull out my penis to avoid ejaculating in Mrs. Chen's mouth, so I ejaculated directly to the side. But I was still a step too late; I ejaculated as soon as I pulled out! The ejaculation sprayed all over Mrs. Chen's face!
Mrs. Chen: "Hey... what are you doing... hey... you're so annoying... ouch...!"
I quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe her clean. I had such mixed feelings of apology and a little mischief, making her wash her face again.
After showering, we didn't talk much more. Mrs. Chen changed her clothes and left. Before leaving, I went over and kissed her goodbye. She kissed me back and went downstairs. What should I say? I have a feeling we won't see each other again.
Sure enough, I never saw Mrs. Chen again after that, not even when she was bringing her child. That was for the best, though. I no longer had the right to appear in front of her. Her departure gave us a way out after making a mistake.
I think this passionate sexual experience might become a secret that Mrs. Chen keeps hidden deep inside her family and back to her husband and children, forever and ever.
For me personally, although all that remains when I think back on it is endless emptiness, I wouldn't have been able to escape the shadow of my ex-girlfriend's infidelity if it weren't for Mrs. Chen that summer.

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