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My Youthful Days, Part Three: My Encounters with a Young Woman 

Meeting this young woman was quite accidental. I was going through a period of low spirits, spending all my time on QQ, using six or seven different accounts to add people, specifically looking for women in their 30s and 40s to chat with. One day, I added this woman on QQ, and to my surprise, she accepted. We started chatting.
After a while, we became more familiar, and one day she insisted I video chat to see what I looked like. She didn't want to, so I reluctantly did, but I did anyway. After seeing me, she said she thought I was pretty good and gave me her phone number. I was very happy and kept texting her, wanting to meet her. She was quite funny, calling me a "tiger mom." That's how our online relationship transitioned to our phone conversations.
A little over a month later, in October, I texted her every day, insisting on meeting her. One day, she agreed in a text message, saying we could meet after work that afternoon. She asked me to choose a place, and since I didn't have much experience, I just said, "You choose." She agreed! By the time I finished dinner, it was almost 6 PM. It got dark early then. I received a text from her saying to meet me at the Hongxing Cinema on Weishier Road at 7 PM to watch a movie with her. I took the bus there, but missed my stop. On my way back, I called my sister, who said she had arrived too, but the cinema was closed. She had booked a room at a small hotel nearby and asked me to come up to her. So, like an idiot
, I went. The hotel was indeed tiny. When I found my sister, I immediately got an erection. She was very mature and voluptuous, around 37.8 cm, and was wearing stockings and a skirt at the time. We quickly greeted each other and chatted casually. There happened to be a soccer game that day, so we watched and discussed it together, even though she didn't understand it. Around 9 PM, I asked her if she wanted to go home. She said no, and I said I didn't need to go back either! So what were we waiting for? We turned off the lights and went to sleep, but she insisted on having her own bed. I couldn't refuse, so I agreed. Although the lights were off, there was still some light in the room, so I deliberately didn't cover myself with a blanket and kept my penis erect. After about half an hour, I asked my sister if she was asleep. She said no, and that her legs hurt. I said, "Then let me give you a massage." Without waiting for her reply, I climbed onto her bed, which was just a small single bed. I didn't know anything about massage, so I just groped around randomly. I pinched her thighs and stuff, from her calves to her thighs, and then my hands started to wander, touching her buttocks. She didn't say anything, but I couldn't resist, so I put my hand inside and touched her anus, then moved down to her genitals (she was lying face down). Suddenly, she said, "That was too fast!" I lay on top of her and said things like, "I love you so much, I love mature women," and continued to caress her. It seemed she couldn't take it anymore and asked if I had any condoms. I said no, and then she told me to go buy some. It was already past 10 pm, where could I buy any? I put on my pants and went downstairs to the registration desk. I asked the old man who owned it if he knew where to buy condoms nearby. To my surprise, he pulled three out from above the door and gave them to me. I remember that scene vividly! I paid three yuan and hurried back upstairs to take care of things.
When I got back, I touched myself and found I was soaking wet. My sister was also aroused and helped me take off my clothes. I touched her stockinged legs—they felt so good! Then I kissed her breasts; her nipples were big and dark. She couldn't stand it and put a condom on me before I went in. I didn't expect the bed to be so bad; it creaked with every movement. I teased her about it, saying there were several women staying next door, and asked how they felt. This made her afraid to moan. The walls of that small hotel were covered in swear words, all sorts of profanities. I forced her to look, and it was really great. A young woman knows a lot; she was very wet, and it was easy to get in… (omitted).
After the first time, we squeezed onto the small bed and chatted. Even though it was past 11 pm, we didn't sleep. I held her, touching her breasts, and her hand touched my penis—it felt great! I joked that we should use up all three condoms. After a while, she needed to pee but didn't want to leave, so she used a basin to catch it. She wouldn't let me see, but I wasn't going to let her. At first, it was a loud splashing sound, so I peeked over, but the light was bad, and I didn't see anything.
Because it was cold, and JJ wasn't really keen on it, we didn't do it a second time. Then we fell asleep cuddling. In the middle of the night, the older woman mumbled that she wasn't comfortable sleeping like that, so I went back to my own bed. I got up at 5 a.m., quietly went to her bed, and kissed and touched her. After a while, she couldn't resist and started touching me herself, and then we used a condom. After we finished, it was already past 6:30 a.m., and I had class in the morning, so I said goodbye to her. She said she wanted to sleep a little longer. It was so cold outside the hotel, so I thoughtfully sent her a text message saying it was cold outside and told her to wear more clothes.
The story didn't end there; it wasn't just a simple one-night stand. A few days later, the older woman called me and asked to meet up for the weekend. I was more than happy to oblige, so I went to see her after class on Friday. Of course, it was bound to be a passionate affair, and we used several condoms.
I went home for the holidays, thankfully without leaving Jinan. At first, we texted, but around 10 pm, she insisted I call her. I live with my family, so I had no choice but to close the door and call her in a low voice. We ended up having sex over the phone again, swearing and masturbating. We were both out of breath by the end, and we agreed to meet again during the summer vacation. I remember that time we had a great time, and she insisted on seeing my penis and asking me to send her a multimedia message. I never expected a married woman to be so thirsty.
Unfortunately, there are some things in the world that make you very unhappy and hate certain people. When I came back from school, my phone was stolen, and I also lost my sister's phone number. I thought I'd never find her again, but then my sister called and wanted me to meet up. At that time, my studies were getting heavier, and I was also dating another girl, so I started avoiding her a bit. We'd just text each other, but I wouldn't mention meeting up anymore. I felt like this "married woman" was never satisfied, and my sister probably sensed something was wrong. She stopped paying attention to me. Then I lost my phone again, and this time I couldn't contact her at all.
Those six months or so allowed me to experience the warmth and hunger of a "married woman." Looking back, I think it could have continued. She seemed to like me, and I was quite satisfied, but I didn't cherish it enough—a lesson learned! During that time, I never asked her about her husband, and she never said anything.
Now, I still miss those days.

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