That disappointing experience

My first encounter with information about couples seeking partners was several years ago when I stumbled upon it online. It was about a policewoman in Xi'an who had engaged in such activities, subsequently resigning from her job to create a website dedicated to this pursuit.
Undeniably, curiosity got the better of me, and I immediately plunged into her forum. The blush-inducing articles and the tempting photos of various matchmaking activities possessed a magical allure, captivating me completely.
I believe every person seeking partners, regardless of their desire, experiences a struggle between courage and hesitation before taking action: personal safety (whether there's extortion), physical safety (whether the other person has a medical condition), reputational safety (whether personal information will be leaked), and even legal protection (being caught on camera by the police). These concerns are not unfounded; numerous incidents reported online and in the news are vivid in my mind. As the saying goes, lust knows no bounds. After weighing my options, I made my choice. Soon, I registered as a member, becoming one of the many single men among the many "wolf friends."
To be honest, my matchmaking process was far from smooth. As a single man, I belong to a disadvantaged group among those seeking romantic partners. Gaining the favor of couples is inherently difficult (this is probably the sentiment of many single men). Coupled with my own cautiousness and timidity, I went for over a year without success, not even meeting a single couple. However, I firmly believe that dating relies on fate and opportunity; it's something that can't be forced, and one shouldn't act rashly without absolute certainty. This is vastly different from simply chasing women; one wrong move and you'll suffer greatly.
Persistence pays off. In the latter half of 2016, after countless communications and exchanges, and numerous trials and tribulations, I finally reached a basic agreement with a couple from Changsha, resulting in a somewhat unsuccessful exchange.
I believe everyone's dating experience is different, so I won't waste time describing mine; I'll just gloss over it. The basic information is that the couple was a few years younger than me, and the wife worked in the arts; I don't know if she was an actress or a staff member. My husband is a senior executive at a listed company. During the time we were communicating, he was frequently traveling to Kunming for a project in Yunnan, leaving me alone at home quite often. We finally agreed to meet on the night he returned from his trip.
Although I didn't know about their dating experiences beforehand, I sensed they were as cautious as I was, which boosted my confidence. For example, as a single man, arranging meals or accommodations would be expected, but they offered to handle these and then contact me later with specific hotel requests. After we met, my husband said, "Your caution put us at ease." "
Since I didn't know the room number beforehand, I waited in the hotel lobby my husband had specified for at least three hours that night. (During that time, my husband gave various excuses, such as flight delays and traffic jams. I even had a petty thought that he had actually arrived earlier and was secretly observing whether I was going alone, haha.)
As the saying goes, sincerity will be rewarded. It wasn't until around 1 a.m. that my burly husband finally arrived at the hotel, looking travel-worn, and picked me up as I sat alone on the sofa, almost asleep.
Entering the room, although my husband had been so modest in our previous conversations, my wife was unexpectedly more beautiful than I had imagined—and this was no exaggeration." Her smooth, tender skin, tall and shapely figure, and beautiful, delicate features instantly filled my manhood with awe and rage. My heart pounded wildly, and the time after I entered the room became a blank in my memory. I only vaguely remember that the main lights in the room weren't on; the soft light from the bathroom made us appear and disappear in the early morning darkness. In
a daze, I don't know when I kissed my wife's pink, slightly sunken nipples, nor how she transformed my hardness into the heat of her tongue. I only know that before I could even perform the perfect act I had sworn to do in our countless QQ conversations, I let out a muffled groan, tightly embracing my wife's beautiful hair, trembling... A torrent of fluid gushed out, causing her to cough incessantly. I'm very grateful that the couple was so considerate; despite my rudeness, they didn't show any displeasure towards me, but instead kept comforting me, making me feel incredibly guilty.
Perhaps our actions deeply aroused the husband, or perhaps their separation had rekindled their romance; while my wife was still sitting on me clearing her mouth, my husband rushed over, pounced on her, and thrust into her, pumping wildly.
During our online conversations, my husband's initial idea was a double penetration, where I would enter her vagina while he entered her anus. At that moment, I hadn't even had time to react... I don't know which hole my husband entered, I only felt his buttocks thrust forward, and drops of warm fluid flowed from my honeyed spot onto my lower abdomen.
The battle ended there; our activity didn't continue. After a short rest and shower, I said goodbye to my husband and me. The next day, my husband said online that it wasn't that I performed poorly, but rather that it was both of our first time, and in the midst of the initial excitement, we both felt empty and exhausted. Later, we originally planned to arrange a sunny afternoon for another serious experience, but for various reasons, it never happened. I think the opportunity may come, or it may not, but since we had the first time, whether it was fulfilling or regrettable, it will gradually be integrated into the trend of making friends in the future.

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