A mature woman, not too far away, from the county next to ours, can sometimes be warmed up once a morning. I
all think I admire myself for it, because it took me three years, and I’m finally in our county a couple of next door
counties and developed at least one fuck buddy in each county so that I didn’t have to worry about being lonely no matter what county I went to.
But people are always so unsatisfied. I always feel like I’m missing something, and when I think about it.
It occurred to me that I don’t have any mature female fuck buddies in this county.
In fact, it’s not like I haven’t worked my way up inside the county’s mature women. Once, hooking up with a mature woman from a cell phone store.
That woman definitely had the intention of coming out to a room with me, but her husband could be said to have controlled her to death, wherever
Not let her go, go out, go out together, at first I had patience to wait, then, even the woman had no patience
Up. Had to give up. Once hooked up with a mature woman who sells electrical appliances, and later learned that her husband is actually a police officer.
Fuck me, I’d like to live a few more years.
Incredibly depressed. Yet, things many times take a turning point when you are on the verge of despair.
So I met her, I’ll call her Z. Z works in a supermarket, and the first time I met her I
Was hanging out in the milk powder section of their supermarket, she was a promoter for a brand in the milk powder section. Thin lips, a bit plump
The fat body, thighs are black silk, absolutely round, wearing not very exposed, but, very womanly.
I thought this woman was not bad, so I talked to her, and I have a good thing about me, I always like to
With a little smile to talk to women, sometimes I would be very watchful of each other’s eyes, and later Z
Tell me it was that look that got to her.
She’s not like other promoters: she doesn’t just come up and give you a bunch of shit, she and I are very good at what we do, and we’re very good at what we do.
Holding this distance of about 1.5 meters, I asked her while she moved her feet to answer.
Suddenly she squatted down, I looked, it turned out that the price tag of a bag of milk powder had fallen on the ground, she bent down and
down, so that a plump ass seemed to be naked before me, in spite of the skirt, because of the
for the bent over waist pulled the skirt tighter, so a triangular panty print came out, and it was as if I was right in the middle of a
Suddenly hard.
Thoughts raced through his head of what it would feel like to enter her from behind.
This was a quick move on her part, and a quick thought on my part.
I would have liked to chat more, but years of experience have taught me: that’s enough for today, there’s more to come.
So, the next day, I went back and was surprised I didn’t run into her and was too embarrassed to inquire. I was a little disappointed.
When I walked to the front desk, I suddenly remembered a way, I asked the front desk: know XX milk powder that promotional
What time does she work? I went there to buy milk powder and wanted to consult her about something. The receptionist was kind enough to tell me what
The best time to come.
It was a few days later when I saw her again, and sure enough there she was, all alone, twiddling her thumbs, and I heartily
I thought to myself, “It’s a good day, there’s no one else with her, because a few of their promoters were there before, and I didn’t mean to
Thoughts.
She seemed to recognize me: Here to buy milk powder again? I smiled: Oh, look, it’s okay? She also
Laughs: It’s okay, as long as you want to see it. So I took the opportunity to strike up a conversation, but she seemed a bit aloof, with a
The questions were either laughed at or answered with a two-word answer, such as when I asked: Where do you live in your county?
Ah? She returned: the county town ah, I asked: the county town so wide? She replied: Is it very wide? This conversation, I am
Don’t know how to talk about it anymore.
But, nevertheless, I felt like trying it, because in my mind, it kept coming back to her with that
Big ass. I often say while masturbating, I must fuck your big ass.
After learning from the pain, summarizing and recapitulating, I think I’m going to go ahead and try one last time, just in case it doesn’t work out.
I just decisively withdrew.
On New Year’s Day, I went to see her again, she seemed very enthusiastic: buy milk powder? It’s on sale now and comes with a free gift.
Gift Oh. I seemed to be familiar with her: Is that so? I’ll take a look. So she told me respectfully
I was embarrassed to buy a bag of powdered milk for myself with the deals that are going on right now. Give it to my milk
The milk.
I asked her: Where are the gifts? She said: Oh, you come with me to get it. It’s in the warehouse.
So I followed her. She was in front and I was behind, and even though her waist was getting a little meaty, I was still very
It was intensely hard: I wondered what it would be like to make love to her.
I put my mind to it, so I said to her, you have a nice walk, and she laughed, not big
Sound of laughter: what’s there to see, an old woman. I said: I think you’re like that ripe peach now.
And she just laughed a couple of times. I saw that she was in a good mood, so I said: Are you bored at work? She said, sometimes
Not busy when it is very boring, I said that you on QQ? She said: on the ah. I also asked: that you put your QQ tell
I’m not sure if you’re going to be able to do that. She asked: Auntie’s (that’s what she called herself) QQ what do you want to come? I said multiple aunts selling milk powder also
That’s good. This time she laughed out loud and told me.
I was that happy in my heart at that time, we talked in the warehouse not very long, she had to go back to the supermarket, because she had to
Look at the counter, so it’s very hard to part with it.
When I got home I analyzed it carefully and finally came to the conclusion that this woman, I have to go down on her before I can do anything about it.
Her flirtatious smile, not very large breasts, round thighs, and somewhat sagging ass made my hardened
Very ah.
It was only later that I realized that her life was actually quite regular. After work, she’d do some grocery shopping or something.
Then it was at home. Once we got acquainted, gradually, we talked more and I learned that her husband
Went out of town and I learned that her daughter is in high school and is usually alone in the house.
One time I said, “You’ll have to close the door tonight. I’d love to steal someone.
She laughed, and later, I called her to talk, and I purposely bought an anonymous Shenandoah, as
A brother has been approached by someone else’s woman’s man before, and the clue was that he registered his ID when he bought the card.
I always make her laugh inside the phone, I say I love her laugh and she says: auntie is old.
It’s actually worth analyzing this statement, and regardless of anything else, you can at least tell from it: this woman also
Is aware of what I mean and, frankly, doesn’t refuse to have sex with me. That’s the good thing about mature women.
One night, we finally started our first date at a cafe. Evening.
There were a lot of people, a lot of activity. We chose a single room. I could tell she’d dressed up that night.
Because normally she didn’t wear heels or perfume, but that night, that changed. She was still a little nervous.
of telling me that the first time I had dinner with a strange man, (I was unaware of it, and when she said so, let’s take it as such), the
There was, however, a real tremor in the tone of her voice, and as we ordered something and closed the door of the booth behind us.
The light illuminated her even more sultry. I don’t know what the conversation was about, but her hands were on the table and I jerked
Catching her hand, she tried to pull it away, and I said, Let me touch it for a while, and she scowled. At this point, I knew that
This woman is already mine.
At first I was sitting across from her, I then sat with her. I boldly hugged her and at first she
She wouldn’t let me kiss her, so I touched her breasts, not very small breasts, just very comfortable to touch, that night she wore a purple
colored stockings, my fingers sometimes gently slipping over her thighs, and I watched this expression on her face, evidently in the
Repress, repress that desire.
Finally, I kissed her, and started refusing to stick my tongue out, and I said, “This is a coffee shop, you let me kiss under the
Your tongue I promise to just sit over it, and she said, Really?
I said absolutely true. She stuck out a little bit of her tongue and I kissed her hard and big. She spelled
Life pushed me.
That night, I didn’t ask her to go to a room because I knew that the day would come.
Now that men and women have been singled out, it’s good to talk about it. I asked her later on the phone: are we going out on a date? In
XX Hotel. She said: let me think about it.
Later, after my request, or maybe she wanted to, but her mind wasn’t quite ready.
Right.
Finally, one day, she said yes.
That afternoon, I was happy as hell. I opened a hotel that was practically designed for cheating, ringing
It’s a very elegant environment, and there’s something else inside.
I waited for her in my room, anxiously. Afraid of a lot, afraid of her temporary backtracking, afraid of her cell phone being turned off.
Luckily, she arrived a little over 10 minutes later and was really nervous about it.
I was skillful enough to look outside to see if there was anything out of the ordinary. Closing the door, embracing, kissing passionately, a blink of an eye.
I was feeling it, really feeling it, because from the looks of it, this woman was exactly my kind of woman.
type, not too thin, not too fat, not a lot of words, and no breath.
So, desperately rubbing the tits and ass on her body, she should have been there for a long time, too, and a while later she moaned
Up. Looking at me with a lustful look, just looking at me, not talking. I started by undressing myself
up, and when I bent over to get up, I realized that she was actually undressing herself as well. So I watched her undress
I was very hard down there. I wanted her to perform oral sex, but she refused, saying it was dirty. She refused, saying it was dirty. After taking off her clothes.
I immediately hugged her and threw her on the bed as soon as I could because of the elasticity, her tits were bouncing now.
How could I hold back? I directly rubbed her hole with the glans, she was also infected by my enthusiasm, a
It would come out a lot and scream, and I thought, “This time I’ve really met the Eureka.
The moment she went in, she clung to me with an ah, and I cried out her name, one after the other
The deep penetration, the comfort, I still remember, she screamed, “Do you want to penetrate me?
What happened afterward, as we all know, was sex, so the details will be left out.
There was an episode, and then later, when I asked her out again, she refused to go to a hotel, because we were a small county
City, her husband used to be in marketing management and knew more people, and I do know it’s true.
So, once I went to her house, the excitement ah, too exciting, I dare not completely naked pants, shoes
I didn’t dare take off my son, so I got my JJ out, and I didn’t take off her skirt, so I had hard sex.
Then as soon as I finished shooting my sperm, I hurriedly put up my pants and left.
This mature woman, who does have a lot of flavor, has now become a long-term customer.
I forgot to say how old this woman is, she’s 37.