My own experience 2

I've had more time to write lately. The second woman I met in Dandong was during a hiking trip. At that time, I was still with the first one. I think I started to become a jerk. This woman was one of the most elegant women I met in Dandong. She was sweet and lovely, with a well-proportioned figure. Crucially, her clothing style was different from the average Northeastern girl. Even back in 2007, she had a great sense of color and clothing coordination. Later, I learned she had lived in Japan for many years.
The hike wasn't too strenuous, giving me time to flirt and chat. I run a business in Dandong, and my own circumstances are good. I felt it wouldn't be too difficult to win her over. But I'm not a hasty womanizer; I wanted to control the pace and enjoy the process. I walked with her for a while; we interacted normally. I only managed to get to know her and exchange phone numbers. That was enough. We had dinner together that evening and then parted ways. I knew I had made an impression on her. She didn't dislike me, and that was enough.
A few days later, things were calm at work. One afternoon, I called her and asked her to dinner. She readily agreed. A Korean restaurant. The moment I saw her, I knew we were meant to be. She had clearly dressed carefully and looked very elegant. She was also very charming and attractive. We ate and chatted together. I'm a very knowledgeable person, and in Dandong, I seemed more sophisticated and refined. After the meal, I made a silly mistake—the restaurant didn't accept credit cards, and I didn't have any cash. I felt really embarrassed. The girl offered to pay the bill, but I refused. I ran outside to find an ATM to get cash. We paid the bill and said goodbye happily. I watched her get a taxi and leave. This trick is very effective. When you watch a woman leave, she'll think you're very affectionate. Don't think she doesn't know you're seeing her off. She definitely does.
A few days later, it rained. I called her and said I wanted to visit her. I didn't invite her to my home because if a girl invites you to her house, it means she's interested in you and trusts you. I also wanted to see how she was doing. The afternoon was the best time to go. If things went well, we could have dinner together, and things would be even more natural after dinner. I went there in the afternoon, and we had a very pleasant and enjoyable conversation. Her home was clean and comfortable, clearly belonging to a family with a high quality of life. She was single. Perfect for me. It was still raining after dinner, and I pretended to ask how to get there, as I was probably going to get soaked. Like my car had no roof. She said, "Why don't you stay here?" I was overjoyed. Had I already won her over? We showered and went to bed. She said, "You sleep over there, I'll stay over here." I thought, "Okay, let's talk about it in bed." I got into bed and tried to hug her, but she clearly refused. I was stunned. What was going on? Was she really going to sleep? This was like hitting a snag. I can distinguish between a woman's clear refusal and half-hearted resistance. She refused. I knew I was just holding her hand and pretending to sleep. I couldn't sleep at all. Face to face, we could almost smell each other's breath, but there was only an arm's length between us. I kissed her hand, and she didn't refuse. After almost an hour, I don't know why I couldn't just pounce on her; I was acting like a fool. Maybe it was out of respect for her. I really liked her. Later, I saw her open her eyes and say, "You want it so badly? Then come on." I felt like I'd been granted a pardon and immediately pounced on her, pulling off her nightgown. It was one of the most beautiful breasts I'd ever seen—fair, smooth, with pink nipples, just the right size, and wonderfully soft skin. I was eager to possess her; I knew that once you'd inside a girl, she was yours. I didn't even look at her genitals; like a child, I spread her legs and thrust all the way in. It felt incredibly good; the feeling of her vagina enveloping me was intense, and it was very tight. She was also very wet. There was no unpleasant smell. I was also incredibly aroused, and I possessed this woman with all my might. Her moans weren't loud, but they were incredibly seductive, a gentle groan in rhythm. This time, I tormented her for a full hour. Then, just as I was about to ejaculate, she sensed it and said, "Don't ejaculate inside." Naturally, I respected her request and ejaculated onto her beautiful breasts. I was completely limp and quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe her clean. It was only then that I truly appreciated her genitals. Her pubic hair was trimmed, and her skin, though not dark, looked incredibly tender and sexy. Her labia weren't large, and because we had just made love, her opening was still slightly ajar, odorless, and felt remarkably clean. I wanted to do it again, so I put my penis near her mouth. Possessing her genitals is about possessing her body; if a woman uses her mouth, I'll basically conquer her. She gently took it in, slowly sucking, clearly not very skilled, but I didn't force it. I asked about her situation; she was unmarried and had been back from Japan for over a year. I told her the truth about my situation; we both knew it was just a fleeting affair, and we would eventually go our separate ways. We were happy while we were together.
We were together for a year, and I didn't want to hold her back. I never asked her not to have a boyfriend. Later, she got a boyfriend, and we stopped being together. We still keep in touch and exchange holiday greetings. I cherish the time we spent together. The Japanese food she cooked for me was authentic. Our lovemaking was also very enjoyable. I wish her happiness.

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