He slept with his cousin's ex-girlfriend

The last time she told me about her dream, I was filled with doubt. Could alcohol really have that much power? But thinking about it too much was useless; her words finally put my mind at ease. It wasn't that I was afraid of taking responsibility, but I was worried about how to face the situation. Despite my doubts, I had at least gotten through this hurdle!

In the past three or four days, I haven't called her much. Even when I did get through, I didn't know what to say. Even when we talked about familiar people and things, I wasn't as at ease as before. I tried asking her a few times because I wanted to know if her dream was real, since after drinking, she might really be completely drunk!

Just last night, after having dinner with clients and settling them in, I wanted to go home. As soon as I got in the car, I thought of her again and called her. I didn't expect that she was in a place not far from me—a small county town. How big could it be? Within three to five minutes, she was in my car. Unlike the first time we met, she was wearing glasses this time. My first impression of her was that she looked like a character from a Japanese adult film—perfect for a teacher role. I immediately felt an urge to hug her! But I didn't. After all, she was different from the ones I'd met before; she was a respectable woman, a model of virtue!

This was our first meeting since that night, and I still felt a little uneasy. Just as I was wondering what to say, she spoke up, "Let's find a place where you can teach me to drive."

I said, "Sure, where do you want to go?"

"Let's just drive, anywhere is fine."

We drove along the road, and soon reached the ring road on the edge of the county town. There weren't many cars or pedestrians at night. I parked the car on the side of the road and took her place. When I saw her high heels, my heart jumped. Wasn't this too dangerous? She probably sensed my thoughts and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, I got my driver's license two years ago." The car wasn't starting very smoothly, probably because I hadn't driven in a while.

We slowly drove along the ring road to the eastern suburbs. There wasn't a soul in sight. I asked her to pull over so I could use the restroom. When I got back in, she didn't even look at me, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. I could tell she was nervous. I leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful. Come here, let me hug you, okay?" She didn't move, so I pulled her into my arms. She struggled slightly, and I kissed her face, then her lips. I kissed her thin lips for two or three minutes until she stuck out her tongue. I still love the feeling of kissing a woman. I think what people mean when they say they're "appreciating" a woman is something like this.

As we kissed, I grabbed her breasts again, slipping my hand inside her neckline and grabbing one of her large, round, smooth breasts. I pressed my palm against her nipple, kneading my beloved treasure with my fingers. I felt incredibly happy; it had been several days since we'd had sex, and my aggrieved little brother was slowly swelling in her hand. It wasn't convenient in the car; kissing and touching was too tiring. Because the position wasn't right, I reclined her seat and lay on top of her, kissing her. It felt much better that way—she was so soft! But my little brother wasn't going to let me enjoy myself like that. It was eager to find a place to work. After only two kisses on her nipples, her hand gripped my welcoming penis tightly. I knew she couldn't take it anymore!

I went back to my seat, put the chair down, and casually took off all my pants. Then I pulled her over. By this time, she was already naked. I had her sit on top of me, and she held my penis with her hand. It went right into her vagina. There was so much fluid! I felt it flow down to my thighs. It was like the Yellow River overflowing its banks.

I got in, but she only moved twice and then stopped. I knew it wasn't the right spot; her legs had nowhere to grip. So I told her, "Go sit in the back, it's wider there!" After she crawled over, I followed and placed her on the seat, spread her legs, and positioned my penis at the entrance of her vagina, slowly rubbing it. Under the streetlights outside, I looked at her flushed face and felt a real sense of accomplishment. Her buttocks moved up and down, trying to take my penis in, but I just wanted to rush her. Hehe, at that moment I just wanted to calm myself down, and then slowly inserted myself, feeling the heat and slipperiness inside, tightly gripping my penis. It felt so good! I stayed still inside for a minute without moving, and then her buttocks started to wiggle beneath me. I gently lifted my buttocks, and then suddenly thrust in all the way in again. She immediately cried out "Ah!", which made my heart tremble. At that moment, all I wanted to do was quickly show her how much I liked her through my thrusting. After about five minutes, I pulled her up and had her sit on top of me. Women are most likely to climax when they're on top, so I could take a break. I touched her breasts with both hands, watching her sway passionately on top of me. I felt that tingling sensation down there again. Oh no, I was about to ejaculate. I lifted her buttocks, trying to pull out and ejaculate outside, but she held my head tightly against her breasts, and opened her mouth to suck on her nipple. At that moment, I ejaculated streams of semen into her vagina. I could feel her vagina contracting and gripping my penis, her legs clamping tightly around my waist, and her upper body pressing against me. We hugged for a while, and when I pulled out, I used toilet paper to pad her genitals and wiped her down as well. I tidied myself up, quickly handed her my clothes, and put mine on too!

After I got dressed, I hugged her again and kissed her face, then gently asked, "Is it comfortable?"

"No, I'll feel better after I've dried you off!" "Damn

, you're really ruthless. I'll deal with you after I rest for a while!"

"Okay, I'm waiting. I'll squeeze you to death in a bit!"

We joked around, and I didn't expect her to be so uninhibited at this moment. I thought, now is the right time to bring up what happened that night?

"Shall I take you home?"

"Do you even know where I live?"

"Hey, you've really forgotten everything? I really did take you home that day!"

"Impossible! You really think I was drunk? Of course not! I never bring other men to my house!"

"Hehe, I really did go. Your bed is so big! There's a computer on the left and a TV on the right, and that bright red nightgown! Did I say something wrong?"

She pretended to be surprised and said, "Looks like you really did go!"

"Haha, you thought I was lying to you? Now you believe me, right? Let's go to your place and go back again!"

"No, really, no!"

I thought she was just embarrassed, so I didn't say anything more and drove off. When we got to the corner near her building, she said anxiously, "Just park the car here!"

"Really? You won't let me go up?"

"I really can't!"

"Why?" I asked, confused.

At this moment, she said with difficulty, "He went to the provincial capital to visit a sick relative. He might come back tonight in someone else's car!"

"Oh, okay then, I won't go up. Let's talk here for a while, then I'll leave, alright?" She nodded.

After a few minutes of quiet silence, she said softly, "I remember everything that night. Even though I drank a lot, I was still perfectly clear-headed! When I woke up that morning, I was thinking about how to face you, but when I saw your call, I could only pretend I was dreaming. Otherwise, what could I say?"

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