Occasionally indulging in pleasure, past experiences, Part 6: Intimacy in the Cinema

She's from Hangzhou, and she's been taking care of her child there for a long time, treating him alone. The child is adorable, but unfortunately has a minor disability and requires long-term care. She's stayed with him in Hangzhou, which has resulted in a significant period of separation for the couple. She said she warned her husband not to have an affair during this time, but she wasn't entirely sure, and also worried about feeling lonely being alone in a different city for so long, so she secretly started researching online.
We chatted for a long time and it was quite genuine; she was very hesitant about whether to pursue a real relationship. She reluctantly agreed to meet in person first. The first meeting was with her girlfriends in the lobby of their hotel. They came downstairs for a brief chat. She looked petite and stylish. Later, I asked her on QQ if she brought friends to meet someone she met online. She said her best friends had no privacy; they all knew each other. Her best friend was unmarried and had a lover. I was speechless with astonishment at the close intimacy between women; I don't have, and wouldn't dare, have such friends sharing such private matters.
After we met, things weren't very warm for a long time. Occasionally, we'd chat for a while, and she mentioned hoping a lover could provide financial support. However, I had clearly stated online that beyond the expenses of the relationship, no additional financial assistance was appropriate. After all, I'm just an ordinary person with limited means, and if it's about money, the relationship becomes a transaction, which is quite boring and meaningless. She's a full-time caregiver for her child, and her family might be facing some financial difficulties, which I understand and would try my best to help. However, she insisted that I had to buy her an iPhone 6, a demand I couldn't understand or accept. So, things remained lukewarm between us.
I casually invited her to a movie once; she's interested in films about children, so she seems like a very kind person. I simply accompanied her to the movie, chatted for a while at a tea house, and then she went home. Her petite figure, elegant clothes, and exquisite makeup captivated me, so I invited her to go to the movies again that evening. Surprisingly, she agreed.
We just watched a movie that evening, and I took her to a couple's seat. After the screen went black for a while, I tried to hold her hand and hug her. She hesitated a little but eventually accepted. Finally, I mustered up the courage to kiss her—a deep and long kiss. She was also captivated and kissed me passionately and hugged me tightly. Unfortunately, the movie was too short. After it ended, I wanted to take her to a hotel, but she firmly refused. So, we ended up hugging and kissing on the side of the road before I took her home.
Continuing our conversation, she confessed that she also enjoyed intimacy in the movie theater, and that she felt very aroused during the process, especially since they lived apart. However, she insisted that she wouldn't go to a hotel until she bought a new phone. Okay, let's start with the movie. To be honest, I'd never been intimate with her while watching a movie before. After that, I invited her to see movies four or five more times, and each time we made progress. Each time, she was panting heavily, and the last two times, I even inserted my fingers into her vagina, which was very wet. I also guided her hand to caress my erection. Once, I couldn't resist any longer, and seeing that there weren't many people in the theater and no one was paying attention, I picked her up, slipped inside her skirt and underwear, and then held her and moved up and down for a while. This feeling was so stimulating and exciting that I was covered in sweat. I quickly came back to my senses, pulled out, and covered myself with my hand, only to find my hand covered in semen. I had to rest and wash up—a classic case of playing with fire and getting burned. Then another time, a similar process occurred. I inserted my fingers and stirred them inside her. She murmured that it hurt so much and she wanted more. I went in, but unfortunately, I ejaculated very quickly. She felt even more uncomfortable and agreed to go to a hotel with me. At the hotel, we went completely wild and made love for almost an hour, going in and out repeatedly. She had a great time, but I still didn't ejaculate. In the end, she couldn't take it anymore with just a slight thrust, and she begged for mercy, saying she couldn't take it anymore. I had no choice but to give up, and I helped her wash up. Looking at her delicate and charming face and petite figure, I had her use her hands to help me move around for a while before I finally released completely!
When I tried to contact her again, she refused to come. I guess she's probably taken her child back to her hometown by now.

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