The heroine she is a divorced single mother with a large family fortune that allows her to easily raise a child on her own.
When I was a junior in college, I wanted to make a little more money, so I met both of them, mother and son, through a tutoring agency.
I taught little kids for 2 years and finally went off to do my duty by serving in the military, as required by the Constitution.
During this period in the military, more letters were written than meetings because of the outer islands.
‘She’ was very kind to me and kept up a correspondence. When we came back from vacation, we went out for a meal, and there was nothing that particularly aroused feelings of male-female lust.
The story took place after I was discharged from the military ….
She sent her son abroad to study, leaving her alone in Taiwan to take care of her parents. Living alone and living a leisurely life, she naturally became the object of conversation for me, who had just retired from the army and had nothing to do.
I called her one midsummer evening for no reason I can remember, just to get her out for a drink and a chat.
We sat in a bar on Twin Cities Street, one cup of ground yellow soup. It just flowed into both of our bellies with lust.
After both of us realized that we were already a little drunk, I noticed that she still had a few good looks, especially when I bent down to check the fallen straw, those well-proportioned calves, and the white panties that I could see hidden between her legs…
Several times when she spoke to me, I couldn’t concentrate because at the time I was staring at her lips, hopelessly fantasizing about her taking my male weakness with those sexy thin lips…
Get in a cab and drop her off at the door.
In a moment of urinary urgency, I suggested to her that I borrow a restroom at her house, and she graciously agreed to let me into her house.
After the toilet I naturally walked back into the living room to say goodbye to her.
At the living room door, as I put on my shoes and got up, she slammed her arms around my waist from behind and told me thank you.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and turned toward her lips, both lips gently latching onto her mouth.
Gently, he explored his tongue toward her mouth, probably with a few drinks in him.
As she turned back to close the door behind her, her light hand had unzipped the fly of my pants and bent down to release my little prisoner, who had long been excited and erect.
She was as wild as I thought she would be, and all her sexual fantasies in the bar came true.
Just like that in the doorway, the two of them ignited the fires of lust by teasing each other with their lips. I stood and lowered my head as I watched her two thin lips slide back and forth together with her curved fingers.
A rosy tongue carving her body’s hunger into my little prisoner, the rush of alcohol combined with the visual stimulation turned a large part of my body dark and red, gleaming and glowing slightly in the light.
She stood up slowly, a trace of wet fluid still lingering around her mouth, and wrapped her hand around mine to lead me into the bedroom. As she walked, she undressed me.
Suddenly, she pushed me onto the bed, lifted up her short skirt, sat down on top of me, and flicked the corner of her panties …..
And from the midst of her indulgent, wild cries, we were thus exposed to the direct, hungry, no-foreplay sex between a man and a woman.
I followed my two years of sexual fantasies and changed various positions to satisfy her hunger. Having just completed two years as a child soldier, all the desire in my body turned into a hot magma at this time.
Venting from behind her, it all coated the hem of her yet-to-be-removed, outward-flung skirt, and her body went limp with a yelp…
Early the next morning, I woke up from my haze to see her sleeping peacefully beside me, she was probably too tired, the clothes on her body hadn’t been changed yet.
Curious, I instinctively leaned toward her chest, pulling her shirt right out and flipping her bra upward, only to see that those tiny breasts were quite well maintained.
It was amazing that she still had pink nipples after giving birth, and without waiting for my teasing, her nipples were already protruding.
My hands and mouth had long since given the order to imagine myself sucking her milk like a baby.
She opened her eyes and smiled when I woke her up.
I saw her roll over onto my stomach, flip back the covers, and with her skillful technique, she grabbed my carnal soul and played a fetching wake-up call for me.
Just seeing her hair go up and down in front of my eyes, her skillful fingers and lips ensemble, I surrendered to her mouth again, and she actually swallowed it in one gulp…
Every night, when the night is low, my heart and involuntarily flew to her bed, hidden from family and friends, night and night to sneak into her bedroom. To liberate the pain of two years of abstinence, but also for her long drought body to rain.
Carefully dissecting the ground between our beds is actually wild and desperate.
Because this is similar to cheating and social taboos, but instead, they are let out to the fullest during sex.
That is to say, it is also is a life in disguise, an erotic stimulus.
Although both of us know that in today’s society it is absolutely difficult to tolerate this kind of relationship, of course there are exceptions, but there is a price to pay. The price is unpredictable, and the price must be high. We can only live with it one day at a time.
A few times I talked about breaking up, but I couldn’t help but be tormented by my lust, and they all failed.
I also have to admit that with her excellent sexual skills, she made me exceptionally excited and extremely comfortable while having sex with her.
I couldn’t help but think about her, and she was irresistible to my teasing.
I was once crazy about her, and it’s not that I didn’t want to be married to her, however, the pressure from society and public opinion made me completely denied by her a few times when I gave her a promise that ended without any problems, and in the end, I only have some memories of my life left behind.
After considering whether I should stand up to all the external public opinion, family reproaches, lack of understanding, etc., plus her situation, how to face her children in the future, etc., we both finally gave in to the pressure from all sides and gave up.
Undeniably, under her leadership and guidance. I am a fast learner, and my outlook on life, values, attitudes, and even sexual skills have changed a lot under her teachings.
It’s too early to tell if the change is good or bad. But growing up with her did bring many shifts and turnarounds in my life’s journey.
On this Valentine’s Day, in addition to saying Happy Valentine’s Day to all of you wonderful couples, I would also like to thank her for outlining a gorgeous rainbow for me on a journey of my life.
************ Follow-up discussion ************
My reason for writing this one is not primarily to intentionally emphasize sexuality.
In addition to not being too mundane and boring, I just want to describe the process of sex, so that everyone can know when two people indulge in sex, the naked other side of human nature.
The rituals that we are taught in our day to day life are actually thrown out of our minds at that time…
And because the other day someone was talking about old wives and young husbands, old married couples, and so on.
Personally, I would like to discuss this topic positively with you from this personal experience.
I’m sure many of you have experienced this as well ….