My girlfriend from when I was in the army, who was 69 years old and in the prime of her life.

One hot Saturday evening in the summer, we returned from training and docked. I checked my phone and, oh my god, over 20 missed calls, all from that girl. It was fate, really. Just as I was checking my phone, it rang again; it was her calling. She answered, saying, "Why couldn't I get through for so long? Where have you been?" I told her we were at sea for training and had to turn off our phones—it's military regulations. "It's my birthday today," she said. "Come to my house, lots of classmates are coming." I said, "I don't know them, what would I do there?" She said, "It's okay, you'll get to know them when you meet!" "Okay then! I'll go change and buy some gifts." "Don't change, just wear your pristine white military uniform." "I love this uniform! Wait for me outside the base, I'll drive to pick you up!" Before I could reply, she hung up. A little while later, the car arrived at the market outside the base, and before I could even buy a gift, she pulled me into the car. Her mother was driving; it was so sudden, I never expected her mother to come pick me up. After exchanging a few polite words in the car, we headed to her house. There were about ten of her classmates there. A birthday party was about to begin. Her parents raised their glasses, exchanged a few polite words, and thanked me for saving their daughter. It was her birthday, so the parents said a few more words and left. The rest of us were this group of kids who were about to go wild that night. She asked me to sit next to her, and we started eating and drinking heartily. Luckily, they had one of my favorite local specialties: pickled fish. Hehehe... Her house was a duplex, three stories high, over 400 square meters. We ate and drank on the second floor. After we finished eating, her classmates started partying on the first floor! She grabbed my hand and said, "Come on, let's go upstairs and see my room." It was a very beautiful room, simply and elegantly decorated, with various photos of her on the walls. I said, "Your room is so beautiful!" She said, "Am I not beautiful in person?" Hehehe, you're even more beautiful in person! Even more beautiful than in the photos. Speaking of which, my girlfriend truly has the charm of beauties from the Jiangnan region! 169 cm tall, fair skin, 50 kg. She had a slender waist and large, full breasts. Just as I was captivated by her allure, she suddenly turned to speak to me, and my arm brushed against her rather ample bosom. My heart immediately pounded, and I felt a surge of thirst. He stood quietly before me, looking at me, savoring the moment of contact, his lips moving as if he wanted to say something. Any young man, without prior experience with a woman, would find it difficult to control his actions. (I was a high school graduate, directly admitted to the army based on my scores; our era was still quite conservative. There were only about a dozen couples in a school. Most were virgins, unlike the openness of today.) I reached out and pulled her close, kissing her directly on the lips. To be honest, I didn't know how to kiss, and neither did she. While kissing, I slipped my hand inside her collar, touching her breasts. Her bra was tight, and her breasts were firm. It was quite a struggle to caress them. She said, "Don't touch from above, you'll ruin the neckline, the classmates will notice." I took my hand out and slipped it inside her, roughly kneading her breasts. Soon her eyes filled with tears, which streamed down her face. She pushed me away and went to find something to wipe her tears. I had no idea what was happening. Just then, my phone rang. It was my comrade calling, urging me to go back to the base because it was closing. She told her classmates, "You guys have fun for a while, I'll go see him off and then we'll keep having fun!" I hailed a taxi, and she walked me to the outside of the base. There were many small woods along the southern coast, and we walked and talked. I asked her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you!" She said, "Hurt me? You didn't hurt me!" I said, "If I didn't hurt you, why are you crying?" She said, "What?! You squeezed me so hard, you know? You don't know how?" I said, "I've only seen those videos, I've never touched a girl before, I really don't." She looked at me, paused for a moment, then secretly smiled. We were walking in the woods when I hugged her from behind, slipping my hands inside her clothes again, touching her as I said, "Teach me!" I could feel her heart pounding. She said, "What if someone sees us?" I said, "It's okay, this woods is usually frequented by soldiers. It's late now, they've all gone back to base, no one's coming." She asked me to unhook her bra from behind, but I was too excited and couldn't manage it. Finally, she turned her back and unhooked her bra. I rubbed and kissed her, her small nipples deeply embedded in her breasts. I couldn't find them, and finally managed to pull them out with my fingers. Soon we were both drenched in sweat. I touched her breasts from behind with my left hand, kissed her lips, and then reached around to suckle her small nipples, while my right hand slipped inside her skirt. Her thin panties were already soaked with her vaginal fluid. I inserted my fingers into her vagina through her panties, deeper and deeper, when suddenly she screamed and pushed me away. "I should go back," she said, straightening her clothes as she walked out of the woods. I said, "Wait a minute, let me get you a taxi." I hailed one. Just as she got in, she deliberately stomped hard on my foot. To be continued (The next part is the actual lovemaking, everyone support me!)

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