My Sexual History Part 3: Xiao Chen

A few years into our marriage, my sexual urges gradually faded; I'd experienced all the flavors. Slowly, sex became a routine. But we still had to do it a few times a month, and I enjoyed it. However, the excitement was gone, the secret pleasure was gone.
It was summer one year; my wife went away for training for over a month. When she was about to return, I suddenly felt unusually strong-willed. With my wife away, I suddenly became interested in Xiao Chen from my workplace. Xiao Chen was the wife of one of my coworkers; she was very young. She'd married young, and her children were already seven or eight, but she looked only about twenty-five or twenty-six. She was very pretty, with an oval face and clear eyes. She had a good figure, but not the sexy kind; just slender. She worked in our company cafeteria. For some reason, those few nights when I wanted to have sex, she was always on my mind.
That morning, I made up my mind; I was going to have sex with her that day. Around nine o'clock, I went to her house; her husband was always away on business. I told her that a button on my shirt had fallen off, and asked her to sew it back on for me in a little while. She didn't hesitate and smiled, agreeing.
Half an hour later, she gracefully came to my house. I took out my shorts and said the seam was frayed; I'd like to sew it back on.
She sat there and carefully sewed.
They were very small briefs. I don't know if women have any feelings about men's briefs. Anyway, my thought at the time was to test her, and perhaps seduce her a little.
She didn't react particularly. She finished sewing it in a short while. I stood in front of her and said that a button on my pants had fallen off; I'd like her to sew it back on.
She didn't say anything. She prepared to sew. I unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants quite a bit, and she began to sew the button back on.
Around the time I was twenty-three or twenty-four, I discovered that I really liked wearing those ultra-thin, ultra-small, ultra-tight briefs. Wearing such underwear made me feel very sexy and confident. I often put my hands in my pockets and stroked my genitals through the fabric. At that moment, my penis would swell to its maximum size and become extremely hard. Then I secretly enjoyed its subtle yet powerful throbbing. That day, I planned this moment; my penis was thicker and harder than usual, especially the glans, which I felt was unusually large. Xiao Chen sat there, sewing buttons onto my underwear, stitch by stitch, slowly and deliberately. I looked down and saw my penis pushing against the top of my panties, creating a small mountain, stretching the upper part of the panties open. I could clearly see the glans of my penis exposed. Xiao Chen sat in the chair, head down, her eyes only ten centimeters from my penis, clearly seeing half of the exposed glans. The panties were silk, and because they were very tight, the entire shape of my penis was clearly outlined. Because I was so excited, I could clearly feel its subtle throbbing. The air seemed to freeze; I could clearly hear my own heartbeat. Xiao Chen must have sensed my excitement, but she remained calm, only a sweet, quiet smile slowly appearing on her lips and in her eyes. Although I had planned this for a while, I didn't dare to take any further steps at this point, after all, it was my first affair after marriage.
When the buttons were almost sewn on, I still hadn't decided what to do next. Just then, I heard Xiao Chen softly say, "Thinking about someone, huh?" Those words made me lose control instantly. I grabbed her arm, pulled her to the bedside, pushed her down, and started pulling down her pants. She smiled sweetly as I quickly pulled them off and tossed them aside. Her body was slender, but her pubic area was full; her small, light red panties covered her mons pubis, which was quite prominent. She kept looking at me without any resistance. I ripped off her panties, unable to resist the urge to examine her pubic hair and labia, and then pulled down my own, my large penis springing out. She obediently raised her legs high, exposing her vulva, and I stood by the bed, thrusting in and out rapidly. In less than three minutes, the pent-up lust of several days erupted. The intense pleasure was overwhelming. I pulled out my penis, pulled up my pants, and felt the glans still burning, still rock hard. I zipped up my pants, walked straight out of the room, and went outside.
Because we worked at the same company, I was still a little scared. Back then, people from the same company lived in the company compound, and people could freely visit each other's homes when they had nothing to do. I was a little afraid someone would come in; it felt strange having just Xiao Chen and me in the house. Once I was outside, I wasn't afraid of anyone coming. I sat on the steps outside, my heart pounding, my penis still hard.
After a while, Xiao Chen came out. She still had that slight smile. She stood there for a moment, said "I'm leaving," and went home.
Looking back now, I think I was satisfied that time, but she probably didn't experience much pleasure. Because from beginning to end, it only lasted about three minutes. She probably wasn't aroused yet. Her pleasure was probably mainly psychological. I was quite young then, and considered rather handsome. She must have been pleased with my obvious advances.
Later, one day, I was at a bus stop when I suddenly saw her waiting for another bus. She saw me, walked over to the bus, and asked me things like, "Where are you going?" Her hand idly traced lines on the bus's surface. As the bus drove away, she glanced at me. Her eyes seemed to hold a message. But after that, I never saw her again.

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