[Demon Love] led me inside and home with him.

I'm now called "Gift," that's the name he gave me. I call him "Northwest Man," someone with a sensitive heart, probably around 1.9 meters tall, with a well-proportioned build. If we went back 20 years, I probably would have been shy just looking at him. After we met at the amusement park, everything we talked about was simple.

I only found out today that I was the gift he chose, right at the start of the new year. But I don't like this nickname, because a gift is something given away. I'm worried he sees me the same way—that I'm a gift to him, requiring no effort from him. Just like I hate the word "lover," is it because it's too shady to be defined by feelings, a clandestine relationship? That's still clandestine.

Liking someone doesn't change who I am.

Man is my age, maybe two or three years older. I thought middle-aged people didn't have that much energy, but three rounds of intense sex was really something (this thirst is also acceptable). He likes sadomasochism, mild sadomasochism, his hand around my neck is very steady, dancing between pleasure and safety. I like him from behind, I feel that height is perfect. The guy wanted to penetrate my backdoor, but I'm not a docile rabbit. His size... it took so much courage and effort for him to even think about breaking through the valve of desire.

Since he wasn't interested in licking, we skipped that step. The regret became mutual. I told him what I liked—and he probably wasn't knowing this for the first time either—that most orgasms, for both men and women, aren't triggered by penetration; the climax usually comes from genuine affection or specific, preferred actions. For example, I like being licked, and he wanted to have sex with me…

How did we start? I traveled a thousand miles to watch a drama, and he happened to be in the same city. Knowing we were in the same city made him restless, probably agitated. He took time off work, hired a cleaning lady, and planned to take me home for a date. At that time, he wasn't sure if we'd even meet. He said his intuition told him there was definitely a chance.

The moment I stepped inside, I hesitated for a few seconds. If my lover is like this, if we're like this, then I'll be very satisfied. What else can I say? Ultimately, we're separated by over a thousand kilometers...

Hopefully, we'll meet again someday. After Yangzhou... ╭( ?_?)╮

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