The Journey That Is Getting Further and Further Away (Part 1)

In 2006, I started playing a very expensive free-to-play online game. After playing for over a year, I married a girl in the game. Although she was technically married, we
spent a lot of time together online, and naturally, feelings developed. We gradually became very close, talking about everything and communicating more through video calls.
She told me that she had never experienced orgasm in the five years she had been married to her husband, so I taught her how to masturbate to experience that intense pleasure.
One day, she told me that she had had sex with her husband the previous night and had actually orgasmed. She said that she was completely focused on me, which is why she orgasmed so quickly. She said she really wanted to see me and have sex with me properly.
That summer, she took a train for over thirty hours to my city.
I arrived at the train station early and, while waiting for her, went to an internet cafe and logged into the game. Her account was still active; it was her husband playing it. When he saw me log in, we chatted for a while. I deliberately asked him why she wasn't online in the game. He said her sister had some family matters to attend to, and she had gone to her sister's house and might not be back for a few days. As we chatted, I suddenly felt a little wicked; I was clearly about to do something with someone else's wife, yet I was pretending to be so proper.
The train arrived at its final destination at 8:30 PM. I saw her at the exit; just like in the video, she was nearly 1.6 meters tall, thin, but her breasts were quite large. She saw me, smiled at me, and then hugged me.
I took her to a restaurant; she didn't drink, but I drank two bottles of beer myself.
After we got to the hotel room, she stopped being reserved, threw herself into my arms, and we kissed passionately.
We had been playing together in the game for almost three years, so there was no awkwardness between us anymore. Although we had never actually met in person, video and voice chat could completely bridge the distance between us.
That night, we made love twice, and it was very enjoyable. The second time, she offered to give me oral sex, but her technique was really bad; her teeth hurt me a lot.
She stayed with me for three days. During the day, I took her to the nearby beaches and tourist attractions, and at night we made love passionately.
After she boarded the train back, she sent me a few messages. She said that the days she spent with me were truly the best time of her life, and making love with someone she loved was an ultimate and perfect enjoyment. She said, "Thank you for teaching me so much and letting me experience a woman's happiness."
At the end of the message, she wrote three words: "I love you!"
Looking at her message, I suddenly felt a wave of loss, an indescribable bitterness spreading through my heart, causing it to ache intensely.
She rode the train further and further away, while my longing slowly solidified in my chest, until it became so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
Having spent so much time with her in the game, I knew her story.
She had a first love, but he went to another city and got together with another woman. In her pain, she casually married her current husband. On their wedding night, her husband brutally violated her, forcing his blood- and semen-covered penis into her mouth. These events left a deep psychological scar, making her repulsed by sex with her husband.
After seeing her off, I drove back to the construction site, had the foreman arrange the construction schedule, and then returned home. Because I'm often away on construction projects, I only come home once every ten days or two weeks. As soon as I entered the house and saw my wife busy in the kitchen, I felt a pang of guilt. That sense of guilt made me unable to look her in the eye.
That night, I lay in bed, unable to sleep, tossing and turning. Her face kept flashing before my eyes—the tear-streaked face from when we parted—a image I couldn't shake.

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