My favorite in my early years was a respectable woman.

In my younger days, I preferred married women of good character, mostly acquaintances from the neighborhood, whose backgrounds I knew well. They were often wives of successful men, all cultured, with good personalities, and of course, beautiful. If I liked her, I'd pay more attention, create opportunities to interact, and gradually show her kindness, making her happy. Once the relationship was good enough, I'd start eyeing her body, pretending to steal glances. Women aren't stupid. When she reciprocated my advances, I'd find a chance to be alone with her, then suddenly kneel down on one knee, tightly embrace her buttocks, and repeatedly nudge her lower abdomen with my head until her body softened and her heart softened. At that point, I could stand up and kiss her. This method always worked. And that's how good cabbages were snatched up by pigs.

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