Becoming Feng Fu again

Last time, I impulsively wrote a descriptive piece, and afterwards, some people said it was a repost, and others mocked my age. I was annoyed and decided to stop writing altogether. It's true that I'm getting old and should be enjoying my retirement, but I'm the kind of person who's old in body but young in spirit, and I've had my share of experiences. I figured the forum wasn't full of impatient people; there are many kind-hearted and high-quality individuals. So, I'll write a little more about my experiences, for those who like to read.
After that intimate moment, I made excuses to avoid being intimate with her during my three trips back to my hometown in 2017. My thought at the time was to fade out of her life and let her find her own happiness, since I couldn't give her a family.
But she didn't seem to have any intention of remarrying; she hadn't met any new people during this time. This May, when she learned I was back in my hometown alone again, she insisted on having dinner with me. She was very busy with work and specifically took half a day off, so I couldn't refuse. During dinner, I again expressed my hope that she would find happiness in the rest of her life. She said she was 44, raising an elderly mother and supporting a daughter in college, so remarriage was impossible. She also vaguely mentioned that she hadn't had any sexual activity during my year-long absence and was somewhat yearning for it. I, too, had been abstinent for over a year and was even more eager, so after dinner we went to our familiar bathhouse. After
I finished showering, I waited a little while in the private room before she came up. First, a tight hug and kiss, then we undressed and lay naked before each other. Our bodies intertwined intimately for a while, then she took out body lotion and asked me to apply it. I had her lie face down on the bed, sitting on her buttocks, feeling their plump elasticity as I carefully applied the lotion to her shoulders, back, and sides, adding a gentle massage. After her back, I moved on to her buttocks and thighs, then turned her over and applied it to her front. After that, I focused on massaging her breasts, holding one breast in each hand and gently pinching the already erect nipples with my thumb and forefinger. I sat on her thick thighs, my erect penis sliding back and forth on her mons pubis, my testicles nestled in that warm hollow, feeling the damp heat beneath me. After a while, her breathing became heavier, and she reached out to pull me closer. So I lay on top of her and began another round of passionate kisses. After our tongues intertwined for a while, I slowly moved down her neck, collarbone, breasts, navel, and lower abdomen, then parted her thighs, kissing and caressing her inner thighs, groin, and pubic hair in turn. Her pubic hair wasn't sparse, but it was beautifully shaped; her labia minora were slightly dark, while the inside was still pink. I gently sucked on her labia majora with my lips, then used my tongue to part her labia minora, carefully licking the tender flesh inside. Each time I licked a sensitive spot, her legs twitched, and she let out a moan. Then I used my index finger to separate her foreskin, exposing her clitoris, quickly teasing it with the tip of my tongue, and then sucking hard on her clitoris with my lips. She instinctively reached down and grabbed my hair, pressing my head forcefully against her genitals, her legs crossed and hooked around my back. My mouth was completely on her vulva, her labia minora engulfed in my mouth. I used my tongue to part the tender flesh, pushing deeper and deeper into her opening. Soon, a gush of nectar flowed out, soaking the sheets beneath her. She scrambled up, grabbed a condom from the bedside table, tore it open, and put it on me. I knew she was eager for it, and I had been hard for a while, so I parted her thighs and slowly but firmly pushed in until I was fully inside her. Feeling the wetness, warmth, and tightness inside, I began to thrust slowly, while simultaneously leaning over and kissing her lips, knowing she would inevitably cry out when she reached her climax. After thrusting at varying speeds for five or six minutes, that trembling feeling began to rise. Having not done it for over a year, I couldn't control myself. I knew there was no time to change positions, so I immediately hoisted her legs onto my shoulders and began to thrust fiercely. She shook her head violently from side to side, yelling, "Oh! Oh! It's too deep!" I could
n't care less about her anymore. All I heard were the sounds of thrusting, and after dozens of powerful strokes, I finally ejaculated, collapsing onto her. We rested for a while, embracing each other. Her hand kept rubbing my penis, and before I knew it, I was aroused again. Feeling relieved, I kissed her and said, "I want more. One more time and it'll definitely last longer." She laughed and showed me a condom bag: "Look how shady this bathhouse is. The bag says '2,' but there's only one inside." I said, "What should we do?" She kissed me on the lips, then gave my glans a deep kiss, laughing, "This one time will last for months."

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