Summer Passion

It's been a while since I've been on 69. My wife and I have been living apart lately, so I've been browsing around a bit. Looking at it reminded me of what happened last summer. This post was written on my phone, so please forgive any missing words or punctuation issues.
My job is project-driven, so my wife and I live apart for long periods of time. Last year, the project happened to be in Kunshan, and my wife and I lived there. She took care of the children while I went to work. We were an ordinary family living an ordinary life.
Those few days, my wife was visiting her parents, and I had nothing to do after get off work. I scanned the "People Nearby" function on WeChat, glanced at it briefly, and then put my phone down to play on the computer for a while. After turning on the computer, I habitually picked up my phone again. "Huh," someone added me. The profile showed it was a woman, and her Moments were clean—no photos or posts. We started chatting, and she asked where I was from, if I lived in this neighborhood, and if I was married. I answered truthfully to all of them. When I told her my wife was visiting her parents, she paused for about five minutes without sending a text message, so I texted her first. I asked her: "Are you from around here?" After waiting for about 10 minutes, my phone beeped with a text message. I picked it up and was stunned by her reply: "Come out and let's have sex." My first reaction was excitement, followed by caution, and then calm. I sent her a voice message, asking her to send one back, but she refused. I suspected she was a scammer. In my mind, women wouldn't be so bold and direct in making such a request to a complete stranger they'd barely spoken to, and she wouldn't even dare send a voice message. I chuckled coldly, thinking, "Damn it, you little scammer, you're in for it." Thinking this, I texted her back, asking how we should meet. She said she'd wait for me at the entrance of the complex and told me to bring a condom. I put on my shoes, grabbed a steel pipe, and prepared to go downstairs. Then I thought about bringing a condom, took another one from the drawer, put it in my pocket, and put the pipe at my feet before getting into the car. When I arrived at the complex entrance, I looked around and saw only the security guard and a few aunties who had just finished square dancing. I texted her again, asking where she was and what she was wearing. The text message came back quickly, saying she'd be there soon and that she was wearing a blue nightgown. I waited, glancing around nervously. A moment later, a woman in a blue nightgown, holding a phone, came into view. She had fair skin, a full figure, a ponytail, and no heavy makeup; she looked like an ordinary young woman. My heart settled. I waved, and she smiled shyly, walked straight to the car, opened the door, and got in. With a mix of nervousness and excitement, I stepped on the gas and drove off. We exchanged a few pleasantries on the way, and I even cautiously checked the rearview mirror to see if any cars were following me, haha… When we reached a riverbank, I pulled the handbrake and parked the car. After adjusting the music and reclining the car seat, she lay down on it and, without any hesitation, pressed herself against me and started kissing me, from my neck to my breasts. I then realized she wasn't wearing a bra; her breasts were quite large and white. My hands weren't idle either, groping her haphazardly. When I touched her genitals, I discovered she wasn't wearing underwear either. My only thought was how domineering this woman was. I touched her vulva and kissed one of her breasts. She touched her own breast with one hand and reached into my pants with the other, stroking it. When she grasped my penis, she exclaimed, "So big!" Hearing this, I got even more excited. Perhaps all men like women to compliment their size, which gives them more confidence, motivation, and a sense of accomplishment. So I put on a condom and thrust into her wet pussy, pounding away wildly, moaning all the while. I could feel the car shaking. After about 10 minutes, I came, but she was still not satisfied and started touching herself, moaning and rubbing herself. Every now and then, she would put the wet finger I had inserted into her pussy into her mouth and suck on it, licking her own juices clean. I think I'll never forget that scene. I felt a little guilty; I hadn't served her well enough!
After the first time, it got much better the next few times. We also chatted via text message, and we got to know each other. I persisted for longer, but it seemed to be her habit or hobby to lick her own vaginal fluid every time.
Later, I sent her some photos of group sex and threesomes. She said it was so exciting and she wanted to try it too. She asked me to find another woman so she could see me having sex with other women. She also wanted to have oral sex on me with another woman. I asked her if she was bisexual, and she said no, she just thought it was exciting. Unfortunately, it would be hard to find another woman like her. I told her it would be easy to find another man. She was tempted and asked me to find a handsome guy to have sex with her. I spent a long time searching for a suitable candidate because I didn't know how to bring it up. After all, threesomes are considered a rather extreme thing for most people. One day, a colleague asked me to drive him around to pick up some things. This colleague was strong and tall, and because of his work, he and his wife lived apart for long periods. On the way, I said, "I need your help with something. Just tell me what it is." I said, "Help me have sex with a woman." He looked at me with wide eyes, and I told him what had happened.
I'll write it next time, sorry I have to be busy.

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