Please bring your soul with you.

I stumbled upon a single woman, let's call her An for now. To be honest, I've added many single women on social media, but it's all just talk; nothing ever really happens. So, An and I chatted casually. That's how it is with people; what you expect often doesn't come, but happiness can suddenly appear when you least expect it. During our chat, I learned she lives alone, separated from her husband for long periods due to work. Her child is in school, only coming home once a week, spending most of the time alone. Women are amazing in this respect; they have to manage the household, work, and of course, raise their children. During the day, she can focus all her energy on work, but when she gets home, she faces a somewhat cold and lonely house. She said how much she needs love, how much she needs a shoulder to lean on, but she spends many nights alone, often awake and unable to sleep. That day, with my guidance, she masturbated for the first time. Although it wasn't as pleasurable as penetration, I could tell from her expression and tone that she enjoyed it. Even the strongest, most masculine woman has a tender, vulnerable side, which is something most people don't see. From then on, we would talk about sex whenever we were online. She suggested I come to her house, but I initially refused because I always believed that sex without feelings was just intercourse; only sex with the soul was true lovemaking. Days passed like this, and she masturbated more and more, even sending me short videos. Our feelings deepened, and we trusted each other, so we just waited for the right moment. That weekend, after settling my child at school, she eagerly said she missed me. This time, I didn't refuse, so I went to her house. Although it was our first meeting, it didn't feel awkward at all—maybe that's the difference from casual sex. We chatted and laughed like a married couple, playfully teasing each other. Before I knew it, she was beneath me, her body almost sinking into the soft sofa, her chest heaving. I knew she was interested. I carried her to the bedroom, making it feel like home. Unbuttoning her clothes, she was naked before me. Although she was older than me, she showed no signs of aging; apart from a slight belly, she looked like a young girl. Perhaps out of shyness, or perhaps anticipation, she gently closed her eyes, waiting for the next passionate moment. During that time, we remained silent, as familiar with each other as a couple. Then, my love juices, brimming with passion, entered her body. I knew we had reached our climax. As her body trembled, we fell asleep in each other's arms. She slept soundly that night and told me in the morning that she had had wonderful dreams all night. I think An should be happy.

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