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Green Life 17 ~ Weekend Junior Sister 

Taking advantage of my wife's trip to Nan'ao with her girlfriends and male friends over the weekend, I met up with my junior classmate.
About an hour later, I went to Huizhou to see her. She arrived dressed casually in sportswear and running shoes, her hair in a ponytail, radiating the aura of a young woman—not so much sex appeal, but vitality and energy. Being with her made me feel young again.
Taking advantage of the good weather, we cycled around Honghua Lake for over an hour. Afterwards, we bought her two outfits at the Liri Shopping Plaza, and later went to the Condi restaurant for Western food, opening a bottle of red wine. Of course, I also booked a room.

She called home to tell her husband she was having a class reunion and wouldn't be home until later. Actually, we're classmates (more on that later).

There's a significant age difference between us, and I see myself as both a brother and a father figure; she's like a younger sister to me. For her, sex and love represent enduring guidance, patience, tolerance, skill, care, giving, and sacrifice. For me, she's infused me with youthful memories, passion, and vitality, like returning to my youthful days from middle age.

Huizhou at night is beautiful. The floor-to-ceiling windows face the Dongjiang River, the colorful lights along the riverbank and the Huizhou Bridge, and the bustling traffic on the bridge and roads. A moderate amount of alcohol not only stimulates hormone release but also creates a hazy, dreamlike feeling, bringing back vivid memories of past beautiful encounters and interactions.

Sex isn't the only goal; it's an extension of love and affection, a medium and channel for love. I've always believed that sex is a very direct form of communication. Because of sex, two people are brought together naked, real, honest, and without distance, their curves aligning perfectly, allowing two imperfect bodies to merge seamlessly.

From the bed, the sofa, in front of the bathroom mirror, to the floor-to-ceiling windows, what I like is when all the lights are off, all the sounds are silenced, only moans, collisions, and gasps remain. The moon is waxing, its faint light, combined with the city's night lights, shines into the room, casting no shadows, leaving a hazy beauty on the face.

I had her place her hands on the glass, her vulva facing the riverside road below. From the twentieth floor, no one could see through the glass curtain wall, but I whispered in her ear, constantly uttering seductive, suggestive, and vulgar words. I told her to close her eyes and imagine pairs of eyes looking up at her, seeing her fair skin, her smooth, jade-like abdomen, her breasts that hadn't yet been suckled by a child, her alluring inverted triangle, her inner thighs, her pubic bone, her pubic hair, and the place where we were joined, her red, swollen labia revealed with each thrust.

Until she said, "Brother, I'm coming, go ahead and ejaculate."

I pulled out to put on a condom, but she reached back with her right hand, wrapped it around my waist, and pressed me forward, saying, "No, I just cleaned up two days ago."

A surge of emotion and excitement welled up inside me. Holding her waist, I thrust forcefully dozens of times, pouring all my passion into her. Then I carried her back to the bed, lying on my side, until I was limp and slippery from my erection, before reluctantly going to the bathroom. After getting ready, I called a driver to take her home before returning to my hotel to rest.

It had been over six months since I last saw her.
My junior colleague became a wife a little over a year ago, then had a miscarriage, and is currently recovering. I'll write about our relationship another time.
Today is Mother's Day; wishing all mothers in the world happiness and joy.
My wife is also a very loving mother; wishing her happiness and a fulfilling sex life as well.

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