The woman of the past

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A few days ago, I kept hearing my friends talk about what kind of women they liked, and my answer was always "mature women". The reason why I am fascinated by mature women goes
back to the summer thirteen years ago.

Back then, I was a young man who had just gotten a girlfriend. My girlfriend's name was Xiaohong. Because her family was very wealthy, and we were
deeply in love , I often went to her house. Occasionally, if it got late, I wouldn't go home and would stay at her house instead (of course, I slept in the living room).

Xiao Hong's family lives on the third floor, while her female neighbor on the second floor is a 32-year-old woman.

She's quite pretty, and has a particularly sexy figure. Full breasts, a slightly protruding belly, and a pert bottom. Her shapely thighs, encased in stockings, give off
an irresistible urge to sleep with her the moment you see her. Xiao Hong calls her Aunt Zhang because Xiao Hong's father and Aunt Zhang's husband work at the same company and
address each . So Xiao Hong calls her Aunt. Although she's not much older than me, since my girlfriend calls her Aunt, I naturally follow suit and call her Aunt Zhang too.

However, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang had just completed their divorce proceedings because Aunt Zhang caught Uncle Zhang having an affair with the office director at his workplace.

I've met that office manager before. She always likes to wear fashionable, revealing, tight-fitting dresses, her breasts practically bursting out; and she speaks in a coquettish voice.
Her seductive manner is irresistible to every man; she's the kind of woman that makes men want to sleep with her just by looking at her.

Because I frequently visited Xiaohong's house, I naturally met Aunt Zhang often, and over time we became familiar with each other. After her divorce, she had little to do. She often invited my girlfriend and me
to go swimming, play tennis, or go clubbing. My favorite activity was swimming, because that way I could see her almost naked body.

At that time, I only admired her; her figure was simply amazing, exuding the charm of a mature woman. I never had any improper thoughts about her.
Until one day, something happened that completely changed our relationship.

At that time, although Xiaohong and I were deeply in love, we often argued because of disagreements. What was most troublesome was that because I looked a little
masculine , I was very attractive to women, but Xiaohong was always suspicious and paranoid. We would often end up having unpleasant arguments.

That day, we argued about these things again, and in a fit of anger, I left her house to go home. But when I got to the first floor,
I almost bumped into Aunt Zhang coming home. Aunt Zhang was wearing a white casual outfit, looking particularly elegant, but in my bad mood, I
wasn't in the mood to appreciate it. She noticed my displeasure and said, "What's wrong? Did you argue with your second daughter again? Come on! Let's go to my
house and calm down! I'll call her down and talk to her." After hearing Aunt Zhang's words, I went to her house with her. I genuinely wanted her to
mediate.

After entering the room, I sat on the sofa. Aunt Zhang opened the refrigerator, took out a can of Coke, opened it, and handed it to me, saying, "Why don't you watch a DVD for a while?"

"I'm going to take a shower first. I'll call the second daughter downstairs later and talk to her. She's not allowed to be angry anymore." After saying that, she gently scratched my nose with her finger. Then she
turned and walked towards the bathroom. At that moment, I suddenly felt a little numb.

I picked up the TV and DVD player remotes from the sofa table, turned them on, and started drinking an iced cola while waiting for the DVD to start. Then the picture came on, and it turned out to be
an American adult film. As I watched, my blood started to rush.

My mind started to hallucinate. Just then, Aunt Zhang came out wearing an almost transparent nightgown. I was startled by her sudden appearance
and quickly turned off the Shadow Butterfly. Aunt Zhang had actually seen everything, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she sat down next to me.

Because the telephone table was on my right and Aunt Zhang was sitting on my left, she said, "I'll call Second Sister and tell her to come down!"
She then leaned over me to get the phone. Since her nightgown was almost transparent, I could clearly see her full
breasts as she leaned over. And she wasn't wearing a bra; her two large breasts touched my thighs. My previously suppressed desire was reignited,
and her mature, alluring scent, my mind was filled with scenes from Hollywood films.

I immediately pulled her into my arms and pressed her down on the sofa. She didn't scream, but just kept saying, "You're crazy!"

"I'm your aunt." And her resistance with her hands and feet was merely symbolic. After I ripped off her pajamas, I saw her snow-white, alabaster-like skin,
so smooth and delicate, without a single blemish. Although she had given birth, her abdomen was still flat and firm, and her breasts were high and full, like
freshly baked steamed buns, so alluring. Her waist was slender, yet her buttocks were round, plump, and incredibly white. Her two long, fair legs
were so smooth and round. She didn't have much pubic hair, and when I parted her labia, I saw that it was pink inside. I didn't know if she had just showered or if I had made it
wet; she didn't look like a young woman at all. I couldn't resist. Next, I took off all my clothes and inserted my penis into her vagina.
I had had sex with my girlfriend before, so it wasn't unfamiliar, but I quickly ejaculated inside her.

When I came out of her body, I realized I had committed a crime. She looked at me coldly and said, "Call the second girl down.
Let's go to the police station together. You raped me." I didn't know what to do at that moment, and could only keep saying, "Aunt Zhang, please. Forgive me
. I'll never do it again!" She said, "Okay. If you promise me one thing, I won't pursue it." I quickly said, "Okay. I'll
agree to anything you say." She said, "From now on, will you be my lover?" I thought it was such a good thing. How could I refuse? Then she said
, "You were too fast just now. I hadn't done anything yet, and you came. Let's have sex again properly." So we immediately started doing it. Because it was
tense , I didn't savor it. But this time it was consensual, and she was so proactive. I really felt
the difference between a mature woman and a young girl. Her vagina was like a small mouth, and it was even moving. Not long after, I ejaculated inside her vagina again. Eventually, she started teaching me how
to make it feel good, how to last longer, and how to avoid ejaculating. Eventually, she trained me to be able to go on for four or five hours straight without ejaculating, and to ejaculate
whenever .

From that day on, I called her Aunt Zhang in front of others, but called her my wife in private. I would also often sneak over to her house to spend the night. And my skills in bed gradually improved.
Sometimes I wondered why Aunt Zhang was so sexy and wonderful, while Uncle Zhang still messed around outside. Only now do I understand that no matter
how good a man's wife is, there's no one else who's better. The saying goes, "A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair, and a stolen affair is not as good as one that you can't have."

So we started having affairs at her house frequently, and I often stayed overnight there. We made love day and night, and she often gave
me oral sex. However, I always had a question in my mind: I suspected that she had drugged my cola that time, otherwise I wouldn't
have lost all self-control. But whenever I asked her about it, she always denied it and insisted that I had raped her.

She didn't tell me and even had an affair with me because she had feelings for me. I never brought it up again, since I liked her too, and was even infatuated with
her body. And I felt increasingly dependent on her.

As time went by, I met my current wife and we got married. Aunt Zhang moved to the United States before my marriage. Before she left,
she asked me if I could come with her, but I didn't agree. Because I couldn't leave my parents, brothers, and family. Besides, she
was much older than me, and I didn't want to be laughed at. She was a divorced woman, while I was still a young man.

Although I didn't leave with her, many years later, I still think about her. After all, she gave me the most wonderful and
joyful sex life, and was the first mature woman to teach me bedroom skills. Another reason is that mature women's bedroom skills are incomparable to those of young girls.
Therefore, even now, I am still passionate about mature women and willing to have sex with them. [The End]

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