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My ex-girlfriend who is already married 

I remember posting this last year about my ex-girlfriend, a massage parlor, and a lover. I don't know why I can't find it in my topics anymore; maybe it has a save time.


I live in a provincial capital city in northern China. It's been freezing cold these past few days, and I don't like going out. Since I had some free time, I decided to share this experience as a way of commemorating this chance encounter. It's been almost ten years since my ex-girlfriend and I broke up, and we haven't had a single contact in that time. Although I haven't forgotten her, we're both married and have our own lives. Plus, we both harbored some resentment towards each other when we broke up, so it just ended there.

During the New Year's holiday, my family of three went to my mother's house, about 100 kilometers from where I live. After dinner, with nothing to do, we met up with some classmates we don't see often to play pool, about 10 kilometers from home. We played until around 7 pm and were about to head home when we ran into her at the supermarket. It had been ten years since we'd seen each other. The moment we saw her, we were both stunned. I spoke first. She was also going back to her mother's house for New Year's. She's married and lives in a city more than 300 kilometers away. We chatted for about ten minutes in the supermarket. She seemed a little reserved, and I did most of the talking. She seemed much more mature than before. Her face had lost its former childishness, replaced by a mature, womanly air. After saying goodbye, I returned home, but my heart remained restless. Memories of the past replayed in my mind. Because our past sex life had been so perfect, my current wife was somewhat frigid. In recent years, apart from the perfect moments with my lover, we'd rarely had harmonious times. So, I often reminisced about our past, and seeing her today only intensified my turmoil. Even after falling asleep, I struggled internally countless times. Finally, I picked up my phone and tried adding her on WeChat. Not knowing her phone number, I added her on QQ. Surprisingly, she replied instantly and hadn't gone to sleep either. We chatted from around 10 PM until 2:30 AM. Finally, she was too tired and went to sleep. During that time, I tried asking her out for dinner the next day, and she agreed. I asked if she could stay out all night, but she didn't reply or continue the conversation. I took this as acceptance. I didn't sleep a wink all night, my heart pounding with excitement. I eagerly awaited seeing her the next day and making our plans. The next evening at 7 PM, we went out for hot pot. I'd suppressed my excitement all day, staying home like nothing was wrong. That evening, I lied and said I was going to play mahjong with classmates and wouldn't be back if it got too late. Sometimes I'd go out to play mahjong and not come back all night, so nobody cared. I texted her to arrange a restaurant, which I'd carefully chosen. Actually, I had no appetite. We chatted for a while, and she didn't eat much either. After paying the bill, I took her straight to a hotel. The moment we entered, we hugged and kissed for a full half hour without separating. She finally let go when she said her mouth was numb. We showered together. Even though we hadn't seen each other for ten years, everything felt so familiar. She washed my body, making sure every inch was clean. Neither of us slept that night. We made love five times—four times inside her, once in her mouth—changing positions. She was still so obedient, so cooperative, trying her best to satisfy all my desires. We were still so in sync; our bodies from ten years ago were still familiar. She knew what I liked, knew what... It was time for me to sit on top. I knew what frequency to use to make us more comfortable, and I knew her sensitive spots, how to lick her genitals, and how to bring her to orgasm. I felt like a wild horse, tireless and unrestrained. In the past ten years, I had never done it five times in one night, but even after doing it five times with her, I still felt unsatisfied, wishing I could release all the desires I had suppressed for the past ten years. During the night, she said, "From your performance today, I know you haven't been satisfied all these years. Today, I will make you find all the feelings you used to have." This left me speechless because I didn't want to talk about my disharmony. Maybe it's also because men are proud and ashamed to admit it. That night, I kept taking from her until dawn when we parted. During that time, we never talked about our current lives, only about reminiscing about the past. After we parted, she sent me a WeChat message telling me not to contact her again. Today might have been God's arrangement. Let it become a memory for us. We might never see each other again, but we will remember each other in our hearts. By the time I replied, she had already deleted me. At that moment, I felt inexplicably sad. Back home, I slept for half a day. When I woke up, everything was back to normal. It felt like a dream. Over the past ten years, I had fantasized countless times about it. I never expected it to all come so suddenly and end so quickly. Our sex life was too perfect; I may never experience it again in this lifetime. I'll just consider it an experience in life. I can't have it again, but I can't forget it either. We both have our own lives now, and I won't bother her anymore. I silently wish her all the best.
I'm writing this down to commemorate our time together.

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