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Memoir 7 

I was still hunting for women on QQ when I met a woman in her thirties or forties who could paint and play the guzheng. She lived off her husband's salary, occasionally selling her paintings for money. Her husband was a policeman who had a mistress, spending most of his time with her. The woman lived with her husband and father-in-law in a three-story house
with a yard. She had a daughter who could drive a van her husband had given her. She was quite attractive, with long hair and a well-proportioned figure. She was sexually cooperative, could give oral sex, and had an IUD. Her only flaw was body odor. Because her husband was with the mistress, she chose to divorce him but not leave the house, finding another man. The first time, she drove herself to my house; I've forgotten the details.
I vividly remember one night she wore a white dress, drove me to a deserted area behind a residential complex, opened the van door, lay down, and spread her legs. Seeing her so proactive, I instantly became erect, and because of the IUD, all my semen came inside.
One time, she said her computer was infected with a virus and asked me to come over and remove it. Her father-in-law had gone to the park, so she was home alone. I went over, removed the virus, and then thought I'd have sex with her. We were having sex nervously and excitedly behind the pink curtains, worried that her family might come back at any moment and I wouldn't have time to put on my pants. Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and I ejaculated inside her. She was very happy and even cooked lunch for me to eat with. We
had sex many more times after that. The last time was probably in 2017. We didn't feel it was going well, and we gradually lost contact. If I were still in that city now, I think I would still go find her and catch up.

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