Dating online married women

New Year's Day 2008 arrived, and I spent over 100 yuan on Taobao to buy two sets of transparent lingerie and mailed them to her. One set was purple, and the other was black. When she received them, she called me, saying she was very happy to receive a New Year's gift; she hadn't experienced that kind of surprise in a long time. Hearing her happy laughter, I felt a warm glow inside. Everything seemed preordained, as if by fate. On the morning of January 11th, I received a call from a friend who had partnered with me in the studio. He told me that many studios across the country were agreeing in a QQ group to go to the ige company in Shanghai on the 14th to demand payment for goods. We owed about 20,000 yuan, and he couldn't get away due to family matters. He asked if I could go to Shanghai, and I immediately agreed. After hanging up, I called her, both excited and nervous, and told her about it. I was excited because I could see her in Shanghai, and then we could have sex. I was nervous because I was afraid she wouldn't agree to see me; after all, even if we're close online, the real thing is a different story. To my surprise, when she heard about it, she was overjoyed and asked if it was true, telling me not to joke around. I swore and cursed a lot, and she happily told me on the phone that she would let me know as soon as I booked the train tickets and she would pick me up.

At 9 pm the next night, I boarded the train from Xi'an to Shanghai. When I woke up after a nap, the train had already passed Nanjing and was about to reach Wuxi, and after Wuxi was Shanghai. I don't know how to describe how I felt at that moment, I just know that I was very excited. It was my first time meeting someone I met online. I had read many posts about meeting people online, but I never thought that I would actually meet

someone I met online. Around 11 pm, the train stopped. The final stop was Shanghai! I rushed out of the station with my travel bag and called her. She told me that she had wanted to pick me up, but she didn't have the courage to meet me in a crowded place, it felt strange. She told me to take a taxi directly to the Home Inn on xx Road (I forgot... I only remember that it cost more than 50 yuan from the station), she had already booked a room. I teased her that she had the courage to meet me in a hotel when we were alone together. I hailed a taxi not far from the station. It has to be said that taxis in Shanghai are much more standardized than those in Xi'an, with uniforms and very polite drivers. Getting a taxi at Xi'an train station is harder than climbing Mount Everest, and even if you do manage to hail one, it's usually an unlicensed taxi that overcharges. I told the driver the location she described over the phone, and we arrived quickly. When I got out of the car, I saw a McDonald's (or maybe KFC) across the street, so I bought two meals. I'm quite careful in these situations.

When I stood at the door of room 40x at the Home Inn, I took two deep breaths to calm myself down. With slightly trembling hands, I pressed the doorbell… The door opened, and she was wearing a women's striped long-sleeved shirt and jeans, with light makeup. Compared to her video, she was slightly plump in real life. At 168cm tall and the 110kg weight she mentioned, she looked quite well-proportioned, and her hairstyle, reminiscent of Little S, gave her a sophisticated air. Looking at her appearance alone, who would believe she had actually had sex with someone she met online via video call? I slipped into the room; to be honest, I was a little nervous and shy. She saw me come in, quickly closed the door, and darted into bed.

I walked into the room and glanced around. It was a large room at the Home Inn. Not bad, it must be very comfortable lying in there, I thought to myself with a secret delight. While taking off my coat and changing my shoes, I made small talk with her:

"Shanghai is quite cold! I always thought Shanghai was close to Guangzhou and shouldn't be too cold. Thank goodness I'm wearing a down jacket, otherwise I would have frozen to death."

"Yeah, Shanghai is very cold. A few days ago, there was a news report about a beggar who froze to death on the Bund." She sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard, holding the air conditioner remote and turning the temperature up to the highest setting.

"It's 12 o'clock, you haven't eaten anything yet, have you? I bought some downstairs, let's eat together. I'm so hungry." I didn't have time to pay attention to the beggar who froze to death. I hung my coat on the hanger, took out a bag of McDonald's food from my travel bag, sat on the edge of the bed, and handed her a bag of chicken wings.

We ate and chatted. Soon, the atmosphere was no longer so awkward, and she gradually became more talkative. She had a small appetite, only eating two chicken wings and one chicken leg before saying she was full. I quickly finished my meal, washed up briefly, and sat down next to her. Her small hands climbed onto my shoulders, saying,

"You must be tired after sitting on the train for 16 or 17 hours. Let me massage your shoulders to relieve the fatigue."

I felt her soft, boneless hands massaging my shoulders, and the soreness in my body vanished instantly. I remembered her wanton figure in the video, and my breathing quickened. I abruptly turned around and grabbed her voluptuous body, pressing her onto the bed.

Caught off guard, she let out a soft moan, her hands naturally wrapping around my neck, a strange flush rising to her face. I pulled my right hand out from under her and caressed her breasts through her blouse. It seemed she wasn't wearing a bra; I could vaguely feel her round nipples. Her eyes were slightly closed, her head tilted back, her small mouth slightly open, and a slippery little tongue slipped directly into my mouth. I greedily savored the sweetness in her mouth. She let out a soft hum, the sweet, nasal sound making my blood boil. I increased the pressure of my right hand kneading her breasts.

Her hands moved from behind my neck to my front, then slid down to my lower abdomen, easily unzipping my pants. Her slender hands slipped inside, caressing my penis through my underwear. I started from her neck and unbuttoned her shirt, one button at a time. Good heavens! She was wearing the purple lingerie I'd given her! No wonder I'd initially thought she wasn't wearing a bra. I couldn't wait any longer and pulled off her jeans. Sure enough, she was wearing that purple thong underneath.

"Honey, do you like me wearing this lingerie for you?" she asked, looking at me, her right hand tracing a seductive path across her chest.

"I love it! I love it! I want your body!" My desire was instantly ignited to its peak.

She gently helped me remove my clothes, and I couldn't resist any longer. I pressed her down beneath me, kissing her inch by inch, starting from her neck. She twisted her waist, cooperating fully, her hands pressing my head tightly against her firm breasts. My hands gently caressed her genitals, and I could clearly feel her body trembling slightly.

With a flick of my index finger, her thong was easily pulled down, revealing that deep, dark area. She was already wet. I slowly inserted my middle finger into her vagina, and she moaned. I gently bit her nipple through the thin fabric of her underwear; her nipple was very pink, almost without a visible areola, just the kind I liked. My middle finger began to slowly thrust and stir, while my thumb found her clitoris at the vaginal opening, pressing and rubbing it. Her body writhed even more, her desire completely aroused, emitting seductive moans. My tongue circled, licking from her breasts down to her lower abdomen, finally reaching her clitoris.

She lay on the bed, enjoying my caresses, murmuring, "Husband, so good!"

While sucking on her clitoris, I also inserted my middle finger into her vagina, the two fingers moving in and out. She caressed her breasts with both hands, rubbing them back. I knelt beneath her, parted her legs, and buried my head between them. My tongue licked her labia, sucked on her clitoris, and occasionally curled up, inserting it into her vagina. She gasped softly, her waist writhing like a snake, and soon she reached a small orgasm. She sat up and climbed on top of me, her slippery tongue licking my nipples, chest, and lower abdomen. Then it went straight for my penis. First, she carefully touched the glans a few times with the tip of her tongue, then slid it up the base of the penis. When she licked the glans again, she opened her mouth and gently took the entire penis into her mouth. I shuddered; her oral sex was amazing. She would sometimes suck my testicles deeply, sometimes swirl them with her tongue, sometimes perform a deep throat. With each swallow and exhale, my penis throbbed, hard as steel.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, I suddenly pulled her in front of me, making her straddle me. She lifted her buttocks slightly, guided my erection with her hands, and slowly sat down, aiming it at her depths. With a soft "Mmm," my entire penis was inside her. Her vagina wasn't very tight; I felt as if my penis had entered a warm, moist cave, and every pore on my body seemed to open up. Her hands pressed against my chest, her buttocks writhing. I held her buttocks, lifting and lowering them, lifting and lowering them again… trying to maintain a frequency of one thrust per second.

Gradually, she seemed to adapt, lifting her buttocks and slowly sitting down without my help. My hands were freed, and I caressed her firm erection, kneading it vigorously. She panted softly, moaning softly. After sitting for a while, she got tired and collapsed onto me. I rolled over, pressed her onto the bed, lifted her buttocks, and positioned her clitoris against my penis, inserting it from behind. I only inserted halfway a few times before pulling out, then thrusting it all the way in again, stirring at the same time. Then I thrust halfway in a few more times, then thrust all the way in again, repeating this nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. The fluid flowing from her vagina soaked my pubic hair, and the sheets below were wet, like a bedwet patch.

"Husband, mmm~~ take me harder, ah~~ so good!" Her moans were interspersed with murmured words.

I was thoroughly aroused by her moans, ignoring the "nine shallow, one deep" techniques recommended by forum members. I grabbed her slender waist and began thrusting violently. My thighs slammed against her buttocks with each stroke, producing crisp "slap" sounds. Her vagina tightened with each contraction, and I felt a sense of confinement. A gush of hot love fluid spurted from her vagina. Then, she squeezed her legs together, arched her body upwards, let out a deep "Mmm~~," and collapsed heavily onto the bed, curled up—she had orgasmed! After

resting for a while, I gently turned her over, her legs slightly parted, her calves resting on my shoulders.

"Honey, I just orgasmed, it felt so good," she said, her hands gripping my waist, her eyes glazed.

"I felt good too, let's have another orgasm." I rubbed my penis back and forth at the entrance of her vagina, and her moans returned.

Her lower body was already overflowing, and my penis slid in easily. Her vagina was still hot, so I lifted her buttocks to allow my penis to penetrate deeper. Her moans grew louder with each thrust.

With each powerful, penetrating thrust aimed directly at her clitoris, I felt myself about to ejaculate. Just then, she sat up abruptly and hugged me, rubbing her buttocks against my penis. I knew she was close to climaxing again, so I quickly bent down, pulled her flat on the bed, and thrust a few more times. Amidst her stimulating moans, I ejaculated inside her. We embraced

each other, and she held me tightly, kissing me. I stroked her body, letting her slowly recover from her orgasm. We kissed and caressed each other for a long time until we fell into a deep sleep… When I woke up, she was already awake, wearing another set of black lingerie, lying in my arms watching TV. I slowly turned her shoulders, leaned over her, and gave her a deep kiss. She wrapped her arms passionately around my waist, and I confessed my longing for her. She said she liked me too and was willing to be my confidante. My chest pressed against her breasts, feeling their firmness and fullness, and my lower body stirred again. She smiled, pushed me away, and then her sexy lips found my hardness and licked it… Another passionate encounter ensued. Afterwards, we took a shower together, and after getting dressed, we looked out the window. The city lights were already on, and night had fallen. I suggested we go shopping on Nanjing Road, Shanghai's most bustling street, and she readily agreed. We took a taxi to our destination, found a restaurant to eat, and then she held my hand as we strolled like a couple through the various shops on the vibrant Nanjing Road. We shopped from 8 pm until after 11 pm before returning to the hotel. I was a little tired, so after washing up, we embraced and whispered sweet nothings before falling asleep.

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