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After I was discharged from the military at 25, I went north to work, but the company didn't provide dormitories, so I had to rent a place outside. I rented an
old-style two-story detached house with a courtyard near the company. The landlord was a 40-year-old trading company owner. I called his wife Sister Ling, and she happily accepted. She was 38 years old, with
fair skin, a petite yet full figure—a mature woman with a curvy figure. They had been married for 10 years but had no children. Because the landlord's husband was often away on business and sometimes
wouldn't come home overnight, he wanted someone to keep his wife company and give her some comfort. That's how I moved into the house.

After I moved in, the landlady was very kind to me. One time, when I was going to work, I saw them having breakfast, so I asked her to join me. Over time, I
became a regular at their breakfast, especially Sister Ling, who was particularly kind to me. Sister Ling said, "It's not convenient being alone away from home, you need to take care of yourself." Sometimes
she would even add extra food for me if I came home early at night! One night, I suddenly needed to use the bathroom and hurriedly opened the door, only to find the landlady taking a shower
(she had a great figure!). I quickly closed the door, and I was really worried about how I would get through the night. However, the next day, Sister Ling seemed perfectly fine, getting up early
as preparing breakfast for me as before. Because the landlady was often away on business trips and frequently socializing in Taiwan, he would often
come home drunk, and sometimes I had to help Sister Ling carry him upstairs.

Ever since I saw Sister Ling naked, I've found myself unconsciously glancing at her loose neckline while helping my landlord, her
alluring the surface. At first, Sister Ling didn't notice, but after a few times, perhaps because I was too engrossed in watching, she realized I was often
spying on her, though she didn't react at all. Whether it was Sister Ling's intention or just my imagination, I always felt that Sister Ling frequently used her husband's absence to subtly
create opportunities for me to spy on her. The incident happened one time after I was out on business; the heat was unbearable, so I went home to
rest . When I got home, I met Sister Ling in the living room. She asked why I was home early, and I told her I wasn't feeling well. Sister Ling said I might have heatstroke and told me to go to her room and lie
on the bed so she could give me a scraping treatment, saying I'd feel better soon.

So she took a spoon and some wine from the kitchen and started scraping my skin. During the scraping, we chatted intermittently about everyday things. Throughout the massage
, I kept stealing glances at her. Sister Ling was wearing a house vest, and I could vaguely see from the cuffs that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her fair, soft
breasts were shaking violently from the scraping, and this scene made me forget the discomfort of heatstroke and aroused my most primal, animalistic desires. My penis was hard and bulging against my
pants, but remembering that she was the landlord's wife, I wanted to have sex with Sister Ling but didn't dare, so I could only continue lying down to avoid making a fool of myself.

As the scraping was nearing its end, Sister Ling discovered I was peeking at her. I thought to myself, "This is bad," and didn't know how to react. But Sister Ling's reaction
was completely unexpected. She pointed at my erect penis, smiled wickedly, and asked, "Your whole thing is hard, what are you trying to do?" Hearing this, I
got off the bed to apologize, but at that very moment, Sister Ling stood beside me, her face flushed, her rapid breathing accompanied by the rise and fall of her chest.
Combined with the unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from her, it truly made me lose my senses.

I couldn't resist bending down and kissing Ling-jie. She opened her eyes and looked at me, asking, "Aren't you afraid of my husband?" I answered with a deep kiss, and my hands
began to slip inside her collar, gently kneading and caressing her soft breasts. I saw Ling-jie's breathing quicken, and she
moaned softly, "Mmm... mmm..." I moved to her side and began to remove her clothes. She only offered slight resistance before I removed all her garments. She
closed her eyes allowing me to admire her entire body. Ling-jie said shyly, "You have to promise me that we'll only do this once, and my husband won't know!" I promised her,
"I'll be content just to have made love with Ling-jie once, but I don't have a condom, is that really okay?" Ling-jie said, "Today is a safe period, you can ejaculate
inside, it's fine!" Hearing Ling-jie say this gave me tremendous encouragement. I gently pushed Ling-jie down onto the bed, and on the bed, my
lips kissed her small mouth. Ling-jie's tongue was already eagerly entwined with mine.

Lingjie would occasionally slip her fragrant tongue into my mouth, and we would passionately suck and swallow each other's saliva. Lingjie's desire gradually intensified, and she tightly embraced
my head with both hands, her body writhing like a snake. My hands pressed and rubbed her nipples. Although Lingjie's breasts were full, her nipples were not large.
Under my stimulation, her nipples quickly became engorged and hard. At this moment, Lingjie's body continued to twist, and she let out moans, "Ugh... um... um... um... um
..." My hand also began to move downwards, touching the smooth and soft sparse pubic hair on her lower abdomen. Then Lingjie stretched out her hand and guided me down along
the sparse and , caressing Lingjie's mysterious and alluring triangle area. Soon, I slid into her already wet vulva,
the lustful fluid flowing from the vulva already wetting my hand. Lingjie couldn't help but let out louder and louder moans, "Ugh... um... um... so comfortable... um... um
..."

She seemed to respond to the thrusting of my fingers, her buttocks arching upwards, her brows furrowed, her face swaying from side to side. My kisses moved downwards, my body naturally
turning around, first kissing her fair, soft, and alluring breasts. I couldn't help but bury my face in Ling's deep cleavage, passionately savoring the captivating
scent . Next, I sucked on Ling's nipples, continuously kissing downwards to her already wet and hot vulva. I gently
licked her clitoris with my tongue and teeth, greedily sucking her mysterious moisture, doing my utmost to please her. I wanted Ling to know the pleasure of a woman. Seeing that the time was right,
I lifted my bulging penis, and with a "plop," the entire shaft plunged into Ling's vagina. Ling cried out, "Ah...it hurts...it hurts
...be gentle...slower...don't move...I haven't done it for months...it's so tight inside...you have to be gentle..." So I held back for a moment,
letting my penis remain inside Ling's vagina, enjoying the wonderful feeling of the warm, moist vaginal contractions. Then I lifted Ling's upper body and
sucked on her nipples.

Ling's nipples seemed quite sensitive; even a light touch would cause her whole body to tremble. After sucking for a while, I said, "Ling, I'm sorry! I hurt you.
You're very tight inside, but you're already very wet. Why is this happening?" Ling replied, "For the past six months, my husband has been out socializing every day and has completely neglected my
needs. I had almost forgotten what sex felt like. It was your recent spying that rekindled my long-dormant desires." Just then, the phone rang.
Ling said she wanted to answer it, but neither of us wanted to give up our pleasure together. So, I held her legs and lifted her up. Ling wrapped
her legs around my waist and held me with both hands as she answered the phone (like a koala).

Fortunately, Sister Ling was petite, otherwise this move would have been too much for me. Loud music blared from the phone, and while Sister Ling listened, enduring moans of
pleasure could only reply with a few "okay, okay"s before hanging up. Sister Ling groaned in my ear, "Her husband called, he has a social engagement tonight and will
be home late," seemingly implying we could continue. Since Sister Ling said that, I slowly pushed forward again, and about thirty minutes later we both
reached orgasm. I forcefully ejaculated my pent-up semen into Sister Ling's vagina, then withdrew my limp penis, the semen flowing out.

Ling was breathing softly. After she rested for a while, I asked her, "How did you feel?" Ling told me: "It was incredibly exciting, I've never
felt anything like it before..." From that time on, Ling, who used to only want one-night stands, would use the nights when her husband wasn't home to play our forbidden game,
simply because she was so satisfied! This relationship continued even after I got married, until I was 33 and Ling immigrated to New Zealand with her husband
. Even now, thinking back to those days renting a place still brings back fond memories, and I miss Ling. I wonder if she's happy in New Zealand.

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