“Dr. Zhang, long time no see!”
I looked up, and in my mind I was wondering how anyone could recognize me, when suddenly a shock went through me that it was her!
My first love – Harumi.
I hurriedly stood up, the chair beside me was pushed over by me, making a rather loud noise. The eyes of the entire hospital gazed at the two of us, and I felt embarrassed as my face heated up, but I was really surprised, and then I pulled Harumi’s hand and hurried into the doctor’s office.
It just so happened that everyone else had gone out for dinner at that moment, and we were the only two people in the large office. I hugged her, and several years of longing turned into a hug today.
We both hugged each other tightly.
“Let me take a good look at your face” I gazed at her pretty face: “You haven’t changed.”
“But you’ve changed,” she said in a mournful tone, “you’re married.”
I drove her back to her place, a small living unit, but you can’t tell that it’s the nest of a national secondary school teacher.
She opened the outer steel door and led me into her living unit. Her living room was small, with a couch and a television set, and straight ahead there were three doors to the bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen.
I stepped out onto the to balcony, and the street below was filled with cars, becoming a continuous band of white and red light against the dim night landscape.
“She lives on the tenth floor.” I thought to myself.
I admired it for about half an hour when she called me into the kitchen and prepared a nice dinner for me.
I poured two glasses of champagne and handed them to her: “Here’s to all the years we’ve missed each other!” I said.
Over the course of dinner, we both looked at each other and ate in silence, occasionally smiling.
When she stood up to clear the dishes after dinner, I took the opportunity to hold her hand, like an electric shock. She smiled brightly and retracted her hand.
“You still like to touch my hands, just like you used to.” I wrapped my arms around her from behind and held her delicate breasts in my hands through her shirt. I gently caressed and squeezed her, our breaths gradually catching.
“You’re so soft.” I said.
I moved my hands to her waist, grabbing a portion of her blouse and slipping my hands inside again. She shivered slightly as I slid them across her belly area, touching her smooth skin.
I reached into her bra, my index and middle fingers gripping the tips of her slightly hardened nipples as I held her softly, my body pressed against hers. Breathing in the scent of her hair, I moved my left hand down to her thigh, lifting the hem of her skirt and caressing it between her legs.
Reaching into her last line of defense, I spread her hairy bottom and caressed her private parts as if scratching an itch. I “attacked” her breasts with one hand while my other hand roamed around her bottom. She seemed to be enjoying my caresses and my left hand felt a little slippery with her love juices.
Abruptly, she reeled back and my hand was forced away from her.
“Wait…” she panted on my chest, “Let’s take a shower first, and then we’ll…”
I was lying in her bathtub, but in my mind it was like going back in time and remembering that it was seven years.
We were a recognized couple seven years ago, when I was in my final year of medical school and doing my internship and she was just starting grad school.
We were a year apart from each other and in love with each other, and lived together even earlier, but at the time we were just pure love until a few days before I graduated.
Since I’m from the south and she’s from the north, it was inevitable that we would be separated. She kept forcing me to go to her house to propose to her parents, but I was too scared to make a decision because of my parents.
The very next night of the graduation ceremony, we sat opposite each other, her eyes red and looking at me with a bit of sadness in them, and I promised that I would come back north to marry her again when I returned to the south.
That night, she turned her back to me and took off her coat, vaguely remembering how white her skin was, dazzling me, and when my face was buried in her snow-white breasts, her breasts were so tender and soft to the touch, giving me the first time in her life.
When we both stopped from our rampage, her delicate red cheeks had tiny drops of seepage, and her cherry red lips were slightly open, telling me that she was going to follow me forever, that she was mine, that she was going to form a sweet little family with me, that she was going to… I went back to the south and my parents were naturally very welcoming to such a girl from the institute, but dramatically their family business declared bankruptcy due to a turnover problem, and as a policyholder’s future The future father-in-law, who was the guarantor, had to go into debt and sell the family home.
I didn’t know any of this, just the sudden loss of contact with her.
It took me a few years to find out about this from her old friends, the main reason why she wouldn’t come to me was because I was a doctor and didn’t want to get me involved because of her father’s debts, after hearing this I was very emotional but yet I was also angry at her for being overprotective of me, I believe that loving each other was the reason for our union and why she gave it to me was because of our love for each other but, it was all ruined.
I took the towel she handed me and wiped my wet hair as she changed out of that standard dress and into light home wear.
Her chest can be clearly found to be firm, because there are two pointed protrusions in front of the blouse, I think she changed clothes when the bra off, think of this will think of the situation just now, my “brother” some reaction.
I noticed her as she was about to remove her tunic. Turning her back to me, she slowly removed her tunic, exposing her clear white skin, she turned slightly and her beautiful breasts were visible, not very large but upside down, and her pink nipples seemed to be tempting me to nibble on them, to suck on them.
I approach her, my palms pressing firmly on her shoulders, while in my mind I feel my heart racing, a hazy realization. I turn and hold her in my arms, my hands clasping her breasts, burying my head in her hair, which is so soft and smooth, and smells so good.
I leaned in close to her ear and said to her, “You, are so beautiful!”
I nibbled on her ear, my fingers curling around a lock of hair, such a familiar touch that my heart heated up.
We both lay down on the bed, the clean-cut girl in a pair of white slacks, and I ambled up to her, my eyes scanning from head to toe, my palms stroking from her slender, well-fitting cheeks to her tantalizing breasts, and I felt the tips of her nipples hardening, and my breath gradually catching.
This scene, as if suggesting to me that her mature body is ready, I moved my hands from her white breasts to her legs and intertwined, I picked up her legs and removed her loose pants, in the process of removing them, I found that she did not wear panties, it seems that she had a premeditated plan for this matter of having sex with me.
My heart raced like a child who had seen something he shouldn’t have. Her body was still as white and smooth as it had been when I met her, and it was clear that the years of storms had not aged her, but only added to her mature beauty. Her pretty face, slightly plump breasts, pink nipples, slender waist, white ass, shapely legs, and mouth-watering “sister” were crazy.
I stripped her naked, and then she got up to undress me, and she was so gentle that she made me feel like I should have asked her to marry me if I had known it was so when she said in tears that she wouldn’t leave me.
But now I’m a married man, although Zhaoyi will not make me bored or anything, but she is a strong woman posture to make me some pressure, although I have some dissatisfaction with her, but nature is Mr. good I, but do not want to bother about it. I feel that there is something missing with Zhaoyi, and I always have this strong feeling.
She crouched down, I was a little embarrassed at the reaction in my underwear, but she pretended not to see it and pulled it off, my cock wasn’t very hard yet but I felt my body heating up, when she stood up and somewhat deliberately touched it with her body, the sudden touch caused it to straighten up abruptly.
She stood on her tiptoes and kissed me on the forehead, as if to tease me, then she turned and climbed onto the bed, laying down flat in such a tantalizing motion.
She was lying on the bed, I approached the front, climbed onto the bed, hold her, our lips close, but the two tongues have been entangled in a piece, each other’s fluids mixed with each other. At the same time in the passionate kiss, I will put my hand on her tender buttocks Shang, or with touch, or with kneading, or with pinching, give me a kind of slippery feeling, the hand a little reluctant to leave the white patter of the tender buttocks, the two pieces of slender degree of the small round mound.
After a long time, she braced herself so that we were both closer together down there, but my cock was pressed into facing upwards by her belly.
She should also feel it, she moved her abdomen slightly, stimulating me there. She twisted her body from side to side, my root clamped on both of our abdomen, with the momentum, stimulation of eroticism both will explode. I rolled over and pressed her onto the bed, a surge of desire inside me was completely aroused by her.
At that moment, she said softly to me, “Kiss me.”
I left her lips and moved to her cheeks, her ears, her fat neck, to her heart, burying my face between her breasts. Breathing in her intoxicating gush of milky scent, I took her breasts in my hands and moved up to the tips as I climbed the hill, sucking hard on her firm nipples. Biting the tip of her nipple with the tip of her tongue, sucking like a little baby, she cradled her hand on my head and stroked my hair.
However it was the lower part of her body that attracted me more, and as I touched the soft pubic hair, I knew I had come to her private parts. I propped her legs apart with my head and looked at the rosy pussy, a little wet. I kissed that side, and she cried out, moving her legs away from my head, some pouting scolded me: “Hate!”
I jumped forward, she laughed out. Grabbed her two thighs, once again spread her thighs, the red pussy is a little familiar and seems to be very strange, asked her: “these seven years you have not had sex with other men?”
She smiled somewhat ruefully and said, “I remember saying seven years ago that I was your person, and I’ll always be your person.”
I was about to say something else when she put her finger on my lips and shook her head, signaling me not to say anything else. That sorrowful and touching gesture was really adorable, and completely aroused the primitive and passionate lust in me.
He said, “I’m going to enter your body.” Then the movement became faster.
After adjusting my position I pushed forward hard and she whimpered, and from inside her I could feel that she was trembling slightly, as if she was a virgin who was trying out the taste of clouds and rain for the first time.
I was still in her cunt as I had been before, a little warmer, a little tighter, and an intense sensation hit me. I slowly pushed and stretched, and originally her body stiffened a little, her legs involuntarily tightening around my waist.
With some pity, I said to her lying on the bed, “Does it still hurt?” She shook her head.
Later, she gradually relaxed, and her grip on the bedclothes loosened. I treated her like a baby, and she gradually let go of her usual inhibitions and moaned “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
At this time I pumped the frequency gradually accelerated by the pleasure, the movement is also big. She let out a low change, moaning, urging the energy inside me, also like a volcano is about to erupt. I accelerated pumping action, in the action of intercourse to reach extreme speed. As her gasps reached their peak, we finally reached our limit… I felt that I was about to ejaculate, so I pulled out my penis, and white semen shot out from the tip of my penis like a thin rope, coiling around her belly button. Her whole body went limp. I wondered if she had also tasted that moment of bliss?
After a few jerky bursts of arousal, I was drenched in sweat and slowly stood up, the bed sunk in and I towered over her like a god. Sweating, she spread her limbs in a zigzag pattern, her chest slightly undulating, her abdomen glistening with the semen I had just ejaculated, and looking at her contented and sweetly weary face, I had an indescribable feeling of guilt.
Thirty years old woman, it is surprising that I am the only man. I do not know that I actually have a woman quietly sacrifice for me, especially this woman looks clean, although not very demonic but make you soul. She actually can not wait for me, I first realized that a woman for love can be so sacrificial.
I had been relying on masturbation to solve my physiological needs for two or three months for Zhaoyi’s irregular periods, and Harumi’s appearance gave me two benefits, one was that I finally knew the whereabouts of my first love, and the other was that it solved my physiological needs.
After sex, I hugged Hariman and said, “Do you blame me?” She shook her head and didn’t say a word.
Just then, I looked at the wall clock, it was past eight o’clock, and I thought Zhaoyi had probably gone home.
I put my hands on the back of my head, looking at Qingwen lying sweetly on my chest, I really couldn’t bear to leave her. After having sex, women need to be warm afterward, if a man just after venting will be self-conscious to fall asleep, that sex will not talk about the hearts and bodies of both men and women, and will not be able to enjoy the kind of peace and relaxation in the “storm” after the feeling, I think.
I wrapped my arms around Harumi and she said to me, “Can you stay with me?”
“Yes!” I was still determined to accompany her.
I noticed that her face was now red like a ripe apple, I lowered my head and nibbled on her cheek, but she didn’t respond to me with some lethargy.
“Female orgasms are known to last for several minutes.” I muttered to myself.
I reached down and took her breasts in my hands, but they were so much softer, and not nearly as firm as they had been during sex. I kneaded her breasts, played with her nipples, and ran my palms over her breasts and belly, and she didn’t gasp again, just smiled a contented smile and made “mmmmmmmm” noises.
I picked her up and walked into the bedroom, placing her carefully on the bed, then I lay in as well, and I couldn’t imagine falling asleep as I held her, dunloped on the soft sleeper bed.
By the time I got up it was after ten.
“Oh no!” I hurriedly got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom to wash off the scent of my body, I can’t let Zhaoyi know that I’m having an “affair” with Harumi.
When I stepped out of the bathroom, Harumi was already up, sitting cross-legged with a blouse draped over her body: “I’m sorry, I’m the one who caused you all this trouble.” She said.
I looked over at her and gave a small smile : “It’s okay, it’s my bad.”
I walked out the door, leaving her alone.
Zhaoyi and I have been married for two years, has been busy with her career, can be said to be the standard strong woman, it is no wonder, the two of us have a difference of five years, it is inevitable that there will be some age difference.
She married me right after she graduated from college, and I had considered having a child, but she didn’t agree that her career would be interrupted by having a child when she was starting out. I don’t want to argue with her, but whenever I see other couples with their children, I envy them.
Every time I make love with Zhaoyi, as soon as I think of this matter, I will be secretly unhappy, deliberately make Zhaoyi painful, but I after all, I hide it very well, she has always thought that it is making love is too intense, resulting in her after the passion are a little complaining.
When I opened the door to the house, the lights in the hall were not on, so I looked around for a moment and moved into our bedroom.
Zhaoyi didn’t go home, “She must have been working overtime again, who told me to marry a career-oriented woman as my wife.” I thought, a little unpleasantly.
After a few months, the case Zhaoyi was in charge of ended, and life finally returned to normal, and the original problem of her irregular menstruation disappeared.
“I told you! It’s all because of your work stress” I said to Zhaoyi.
She didn’t pay any attention to me and I felt like an idiot.
After dinner, she left the dining room, leaving me to deal with it.
“She must have gotten scolded for not handling the case well.” I thought as I cleaned up the dishes.
“I don’t know why you work so hard. It’s not like we’re short of money.”
I screwed on the kitchen faucet, but the water didn’t stop. I heard the water, the water in the bathroom. She was getting ready to take a bath. I thought to myself, “We haven’t had sex in months, she must really need it…”
The more I thought about it, the more intense my physical reaction became, I wanted to have an intense and enjoyable sexual intercourse with Zhaoyi, maybe she was just hinting to me that she needed it.
I thought about it and messed around with the dishes before walking into the bedroom just as she was about to walk into the bathroom and I hugged her.
I kissed Zhaoyi’s face, a pair of hands began to slide from her back to her buttocks, I put my hands slightly into her narrow skirt, the tip of my tongue into her mouth, like a piece of beautiful classical music. I took off her panties and pulled open her blouse, the pink bra wrapped around a pair of plump breasts attracted me strongly.
My hand was about to further caress her private parts when she pushed me away, hurriedly pulling her blouse back up, patting away the folds on her clothes, and saying coldly under her breath, “Don’t! I’m not feeling well today.” After saying that, she turned around and went into the bathroom.
As I listened to the sound of her entering the bathtub, the sound of water coming out of the bathroom, and as my husband, I was shut out, I felt a bit irritated. As I was about to lose my temper, a thought suddenly occurred to me: “Forget it, let’s go to Hariman…”
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I pushed open that iron door, and as soon as I saw Harumi, I was so anxious that I hugged Harumi tightly and kissed her fiercely, and when we both closed the door while kissing, she gasped and crouched on my chest.
I said, somewhat urgently, “I need you, I want to make love, with you…”
She bowed her head shyly.
“Promise me, okay?” I questioned her somewhat sexily.
She nodded a little shyly and I was overjoyed, picking her up and then Kissing her on the cheek.
Her blushing face was even more pink, as if she had lost her feminine reserve and was embarrassed for asking me for sex. She was only agreeing to my request!
I pressed her against the wall and couldn’t wait to rip open her blouse and pull down her long skirt and panties while she pulled down my zipper and terminated my cock, which was starting to get erect. Then I lifted her legs with my right hand and I started to touch and stretch after I saw the hole where we would both be fused, we both didn’t even caress it.
It did feel a little hard at first, Harumi’s pussy couldn’t prepare enough love juices for the sudden intrusion of my cock in time, and I felt her sadness as she moaned louder than ever before when we made love.
“Hoo-hoo-hoo…” I pushed forward, but noises came out of my mouth.
And she responded to me, whimpering.
I began to gradually treat Harumi as if she were my wife, in fact, whenever I was with her, I wished that she was really my lover, a slender, delicate, understanding, good wife, good lover, good companion, and she cooperated with me well, although there was no so-called sex skills, but this may be the flavor of the passion of a woman in her thirties is to make you forget about yourself, as if you were in a heavenly place.
So I wasn’t even mentally prepared when the orgasm came, and the first time I shot my cum into her pussy, she seemed to feel the heat of it, and she let out the biggest moan just as I shot out.
I put her down, I was a little embarrassed. She and I looked at each other and couldn’t help but laugh. I was still dressed in the same clothes I had worn when I walked in the door, except for my pants, which were open, revealing my penis, and the front of my pants had traces of being wet with water.
As for Harumi, her blouse was already in disarray, and her skirt had been torn mostly off by me, vaguely revealing her thighs and pubic hair, as if she had just been raped.
We walked into the bedroom hand in hand, as soon as I saw the bed, I fell towards it, she saw my stupidity and hid her mouth and laughed, she threw me a pair of pants: “I bought it for you, wear it.”
I got up and dressed, and when I was done, I reached down and gave her tender ass a little squeeze on the sneak.
“Nasty! Eat my tofu,” she glared at me.
“We’ve just had such intense sex, what’s this tofu?” I teased her: “Get changed, you look like you’ve just been raped.”
She made a face at me: “If I’m going to be raped, it’s going to be by you!”
I was watching TV inside the bedroom, and Harumi she went out to cook. As I watched, I turned off the TV and walked out.
Harumi was cooking in her room, I tiptoed over to her and held her bosom tightly with both hands from behind, she returned her face and kissed me, both of our tongues were knotted and we understood each other very well what the next step would be in the past, but both of us had already made love a while ago, I just couldn’t bear to just look at her. It seems that we have changed from the pure love we had when we first met, to the current love and lust that we are currently filled with.
“Why not? All together.” I thought.
Opening the door and approaching the middle of the room, his nose smelled a faint fragrance, the perfume Zhaoyi commonly used.
“Did she come back?”
I continued to walk to the bedroom, Zhaoyi was lying on the bed sleeping, a message for me was placed on the bed cabinet, only a few short words : “Wake me up after work.”
When I finished reading, she was sound asleep. I couldn’t bear to wake her up, so I undid my tie, prepared a change of clothes, and went to take a shower.
The water was perfect, not too cold and not too hot. I washed my body and changed into my pajamas, and as I sat on the edge of the bed, a hand suddenly hugged me tight.
Zhaoyi kissed my cheek and pressed her hands against my chest, her breasts pressed against my back, moving slowly from time to time, the pressure seducing me, clearly begging me for pleasure.
I picked her up, she struggled out of my arms, some mysterious and ambiguous said: “Wait a minute, wait for me to finish the bath.” Then she was in the room to remove her full body clothes, naked into the bathroom.
Just the scene of her undressing just now had already made my blood run cold, I fidgeted on the bed and finally couldn’t stand the temptation of the fragrance and smoothness of what I had just seen, I rushed into the bathroom.
Zhaoyi she screamed out, a look is me, then almond eyes round, I do not let her have the opportunity to open the mouth then forced to kiss her mouth, and then I took off the pajamas, crossed into the bath, adjusted the position and then and her intercourse.
The water in the bath rippled with the rhythm of my stretching and retracting, while Zhaoyi’s mouth let out soul-sucking cries, and I felt that her cries were louder than Harumi’s, perhaps because she was a married couple with me in name only, unlike Harumi who counted herself as fornicating with me and was afraid of what others might say.
I apologized a little to Zhaoyi at the thought, but it didn’t take long for the guilt to be banished by the excitement.
Almost to the climax, her moans became very exaggerated, because I was using the back to enter the position, her hips wriggle amplitude is also very intense, intense friction let me and Zhaoyi are oblivious to the pleasure of intercourse, delayed in the pleasure of intercourse, my glans inside her vagina, tender vagina so that hard it like no one else’s place. I grabbed her waist with both hands, and used my waist and hips to push me forward; she knelt on the bathtub and held the edge of the bathtub with both hands, and my front lower body pressed against her rear buttocks, and the water surface filled up to about three centimeters below my penis, and every time it hit, there were waves of vibrations that traveled up to her breasts and made her breasts fluctuate backwards and forwards, and the water surface was splashed on both of us from time to time and made a loud noise.
In this environment, consciousness is completely blurred and there is only one way forward to reach orgasm.
“Don’t stop… don’t stop… ohh… A.ohh…” cried out Zhaoyi with some exaggeration, her hands gripping hard on my grip on her waistline. I was sweating profusely, with beads of sweat dripping from the tip of my nose onto her back and buttocks.
After about a few minutes, I gradually became a bit overwhelmed and finally couldn’t hold back, so I let out a low cry and hurriedly withdrew from her. I habitually pulled my penis out, letting the semen run out on her beautiful ass. Because I promised her, in her career success can only consider having children, I do not want to use a condom, nor do I want to take the pill, so I use the safest “interruption of sexual intercourse method”.
Everything quieted down and she rolled over onto her back in the bath, her eyes closed while her lips were, as if to tell me she was satisfied. I was still on my knees, my cock had gone limp, a hint of liquid dripping onto the pool water at the tip.
She opened her eyes slightly and opened her arms to me, “Hold me.”
So I lay down in the water, and she brought her lips to mine, and I caught her in a passionate kiss, my tongue entwined in my mouth, and I couldn’t get enough of it…
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I opened my mouth and let the love juices flow from my tongue into my mouth as I spread the two labia on my pussy apart with my fingers, stroked my index finger over the nub, sometimes then clamping it with my thumb, sometimes licking it with my tongue, sometimes biting down on it, each movement pleasuring her and fusing her tightly with me.
Shortly after I played with her private parts, I patted her buttocks, her lying body stood up and came to my lower body, she held it, sliding up and down and stroking it a few times, then ambled between my two thighs, caressing my penis with her hand, licking the glans with her tongue as if she was licking a popsicle, and even using her mouth to take the whole thing into her mouth, mimicking a vagina, one on top of the other, stimulating me to make me feel good, and my penis got hard from her play, and also started to I wanted to have intercourse.
So I stood up and she obediently lay down on the bed, spreading her legs wide, her white body clumped with a black mass, and within the blackness there was the pink door open for my cock.
I rubbed my glans with my hand a few times, bent my knees and pushed in to her pussy door, I adjusted the position with my hand and sent it in, her pussy became so wet with my saliva as well as her love juices on it, creating a lubricating effect. I’m sure this time, compared to the last time I had sex standing up, Harumi should feel better! Listening to her moaning softly and calling out to me, anyone could tell that she was enjoying the beauty of male and female love at that moment.
I won’t deny that she may have been in a bit of pain during this process, but she was basically looking out for my pleasure sensations and didn’t want to discourage me from continuing my charge by screaming too loudly.
But in my heart, I was screaming, “Ching Man, Ching Man, do you know that the louder you scream, the more excited I get? You know too little about men, maybe you know too little about sex…”
I got up and got dressed, Harumi was sleeping on her side with her feet curled up, I saw shiny liquid on her private part, it was the crystallization of last night’s lovemaking, I never imagined that it would come out, I got dressed, approached Harumi and shook her to wake her up, urging her not to forget her birth control and go to work, she responded to me in a vague way, and then fell back to sleep.
I closed the iron door and unlocked it with my hand, thinking, even if she really got pregnant that would be really good for me, besides being able to divorce Zhaoyi and marry her openly, mom and dad wouldn’t have to worry about the issue of the heir.
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I stretched back and forth, a moment of rapidity, a moment of moderation, she in my control just gasping for breath, enjoying the pleasure of our intersection, our bodies are covered with drops of sweat. I was having sex and thinking, Harumi had entered my life for half a year, I seemed to be a different person in the past half a year, my life was starting to be energized, I had a strong feeling: I was living for Harumi.
She opened her lips slightly, and her tongue licked her lips from time to time. This action made me think of asking her to suck my “brother”, and as I thought about it, I gradually slowed down the stretching motion, and as her hungry lips made noises asking me not to stop, I leaned in to her ear, “I think it’s time for you to come… “
Smart as she was, she soon realized what I meant, and as I lay down onto the bed, she sat up and grabbed my cock with both hands, whereupon she lowered her head and started sucking me there. Sometimes she used her tongue to lick my glans, sometimes she rounded up her vermilion lips back and forth and up and down making sucking motions.
I held both of her ass cheeks, moved her wet bottom to my face and began to “pleasure” her.
I stuck my tongue out and licked her, her pussy lips already dripping with crystallized love juice.
I couldn’t help it, my cum shot out of my glans and all over her face, the hot, white, thick liquid running slowly down the end of her nose as she stuck out her tongue and licked upwards.
Because I am a doctor, I know that semen is extremely rich in protein, but I just laugh at the knowledge that semen can nourish beauty.
She licked and then took her mouth around the already dangling cock and sucked it in her mouth, she seemed to already know how to pleasure me.
I stroked her hair and said softly, “I can’t, I’ll make love to you next time I come!”
After cumming, I was feeling tired, but I had to go back to the house later, so I had to take an early shower to get rid of the scent of Harumi’s perfume and the sweaty odor of the sex I had just had.
I lay down in the bath and Harumi sat in naked.
She picked up the soap and washed my body, and as I lay in the warm water, with another beloved woman serving me, the sensual stimulation and spiritual relief was unspeakable.
We both washed up and stepped out of the shower, wiping the water off each other’s bodies, and both of us lay naked on the bed in the bedroom again.
I said to Harumi, “I’m going to divorce Zhaoyi and I’m going to marry you.”
Harumi asked in surprise, “Why?”
I answered her: “Because I love you, I like is like you such a haunting woman, not to mention I promised you seven years ago in the first.”
She said with some displeasure: “The only reason I’m with you again is to renew our lost love, not to ask for any guarantees, and I don’t want to destroy your family.” His voice began to break: “I… I just want you to be with me, to cook with me, to watch TV with me, to make love with me… I don’t care if I’m your wife or not… if I want to be corrected or not…”
I asked her, “Don’t you feel bitter, why don’t you promise me, seven years ago, didn’t we sign a ‘life contract’, have you forgotten?”
She climbed out of bed, walked over to the dresser, turned her back to me, and answered me with a somewhat choked sob, “I gave it up voluntarily that time, I love you, but I can’t ask you to jump from another woman to me, I’ve been so sorry for your wife lately, I don’t want to be the ‘bad woman’ who destroys other people’s families. ‘…”
I walk out of bed, she’s already crying out of excitement, I put my arms around her: “Don’t worry, you’re not a bad woman. You’ll always be my sweetest Harumi.”
She cried excitedly on my chest: “I wish I was your wife now. Every time I see other people in couples, I am so envious. Every night, when I look at the ceiling alone, I wish you were there beside me, holding me…”
I hugged her tightly, my heart feeling sentimental.
“But I can’t, I’m just your lover, Zhaoyi is your wife. Promise me you won’t be like this, okay?”
When I returned home, I didn’t say a word, and anyway, ever since before, Zhaoyi and I had spoken very little, only those few words when I asked her for pleasure or she asked me for pleasure.
For days on end I just routinely got up, woke up Zhaoyi, and went to work, and I was beginning to wonder if I had any more patience with Zhaoyi.
I usually do most of the housework, and I even wake her up at work. How far is such a woman from Ching Wen? When I come home from work, she never cooks dinner for me, she is a strong woman at work, but she is a bad wife. I am suddenly very tired of her. I could only experience the warmth of home in that small apartment. Did I marry Zhaoyi, the birth machine? No! She wouldn’t even let me touch her!
After work, I was very envious of the old gentleman and lady in the hospital, who were very much in love with each other despite their old age.
“This is love, marriage.” I muttered to myself, “Would she be like that, Zhaoyi? Hmph!”
I drove home and Zhaoyi left a note that she was going to an important social gathering and asked me to prepare the following for her as a nightcap.
When I received this message, I couldn’t help but be furious: “What do you mean! Who does she think I am!” I screamed with hatred and vengeance.
I suddenly thought of Harumi: “Find Harumi!”
I drove straight to Harumi’s small apartment, I needed her to give me the warmth of home!
I was in the car thinking about how I was going to have a showdown with Zhaoyi, but in my heart, I was feeling very emotional… I’ve changed… Could it be the influence of Ching Man? “No, she’s so kind and understanding…” I felt a little weak at the thought of Chokyi.
I shook my head vigorously: “Whatever.” I thought.
As soon as she saw it was me, she happily hugged me and kissed me passionately.
“Well? Something on your mind?”
I brought it up vaguely, and when she saw that I wasn’t willing to talk about it, she didn’t pursue it any further.
Harumi and I sat silently opposite each other, eating dinner. When dinner was over, she got up to gather the dishes and went in to the kitchen to clean them.
“Sasha…” the sound of water, I walked into the kitchen and she was there.
I hugged forward and the plate in her hand slid down into the sink with a splash.
In her ear, she said, “I need you…”
I lay on the floor, both hands holding Haruna’s beautiful breasts, she sat on my hard cock, her hips moving back and forth, I rubbed inside her, the feeling of comfort is really pleasant, I said to Haruna ambiguously: “Today I want to see how you serve me.”
She didn’t say anything, but she had a slightly shy expression on her face, and her mouth sometimes made noises from the excessive movements, and I could clearly feel the pleasure of my glans meeting her vaginal walls.
Just as I was about to explode I withdrew it from her, yes it takes some fortitude and endurance to do what it takes to withdraw your penis from your lover when you’re on fire.
I said to Hariman, who was gasping for breath, “I’m going to make love to you once, twice, three times…”
Her red face looked so beautiful, we walked out of the bedroom, turned on the TV and then both rolled over on the bed, another passionate kiss, after a while, I used both hands to lift her up from her breasts, my hands were not idle, will be her breasts caressing before reluctantly put down, and embraced each other to watch TV.
Then after about half an hour or so, as if by heart, we both embraced, kissed, caressed and made love to each other again.
My body was on top, her body was on the bottom, and the rendezvous of two naked humans kept swaying.
The two of us were having sex almost every hour, and I was quitting right at the nick of time.
I no longer wanted to go back to see Zhaoyi, all these years of resentment erupted when Haruhi Man appeared, and all these years of resentment turned into my current raging outburst.
I was lying on the bed, with Harumi nestled between me, beads of crystallized sweat covering every part of our bodies.
It was after one o’clock when we made love again, but we didn’t feel sleepy, the whole night was full of passion, banishing sleepiness, but this time I already had a very strong desire to ejaculate, to finish this last movement.
I picked up her warm body and walked towards the bathroom, we both jumped into the water, the water from the rosette splashing down over our heads, I reached for her tits, playing with the tips of her nipples with my fingertips, she took hold of my cock, grinding it and stroking it with her fingers, I caressed my fingers down to her dark, dense, triangular sex belt, and I suddenly stole one of her hairs with a forceful pull, and the look of pouty, slightly furious face mesmerized me.
“Whoa! Harumi!” I hugged her.
Another wave of offense was about to erupt, and I went to engage her in my normal position, my limp body being manipulated like a ball of clay.
“Don’t… stop… stop… harder… mmm… ah… ah… with… force…” she cried out fiercely, her hands gripping the sheets.
My dear Harumi, the passion of a thirty year old woman, I’m going to possess her, completely liberate every part of her body, I’m going to break through her, I’m going to control her!
I seemed to feel the fires of lust burning around us both, to melt us both, and I was still functioning, rubbing back and forth in motion in her soft pussy.
She was at first a little unable to cooperate physically, a little stiff, but under my series of agitations, she went limp and was at my mercy, leaving me free to pleasure her, to attain the supremacy of spirit-flesh unity from her.
Her lack of movement and panting moan became the main cause of my intoxication in this small world of lust between us, every time I pumped, she moaned once, making me as intoxicated, as intoxicated because her slender face and body aroused the fire of desire within me, as intoxicated because she was the right match to make me sink into the excitement and can not be extricated.
“Aaaaah… mmmmmmmmm… huh…” she kept exclaiming with her mouth slightly open.
I continued to contract forward, again and again, as I looked down to watch the two dark tufts of hair parting where I had entered her. Along with the light, my cock was covered in a slick, shiny layer of liquid, the love juice she was secreting.
As time passed by, my stamina was getting exhausted, but when I saw Harumi lying on the ground gasping and whimpering from the “pumping” that I had triggered, I couldn’t bear to reduce the force of any of my strokes.
I pushed harder, and gradually she began to grip me, her mouth no longer moaning, replaced by a series of lustful grunts and reveling in this world of love and lust.
All time stopped, all space disappeared, and there was only that burst of excitement and stimulation between Harumi and I. The stimulation was transmitted continuously from my root all the way into my head, pushing me to the peak of spiritual desire.
I changed my position for making love to Harumi and entered her from behind instead. She was on her knees on the floor of the bathroom as I stabbed forward, her two fleshy ass cheeks slamming against my lower body, bringing me no small amount of pleasure.
“So cool!” I thought.
I reached out and took hold of her breasts, which were hanging in the air, and I rubbed those two beautiful and attractive breasts, and she cried out fiercely, “Aaaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah… Aaaah…”
The water from the rosette head sprayed down in copious amounts, her long flowing hair was by now soaked, and the water washed over all of us as if it were a gentle caress.
I moved forward, backward, the place was surrounded by her “pussy”, a warm and indescribable pleasure came up, the more I pumped, the louder she screamed.
Finally I pumped to the top and we both climaxed in that moment.
I could clearly feel the throbbing sensation as I ejaculated inside her, one after another, and I imagined that each of my ejaculations must have shot very quickly and straight into the front of her uterus, and then stuck to the deep walls of her vagina, where hundreds of millions of spermatozoa went on their mission to find eggs and continue their life. I felt excitement, pleasure, and an indescribable feeling.
Harumi stopped moaning as if she was relaxing, she just opened her mouth at this point and panted with her lips slightly parted.
I was still inside her, even though I was “out of breath”, and I let go of her legs, which I had lifted up, and went down to kiss her.
I whispered in her ear, “Are you comfortable and happy? Is this good?”
She nodded and gazed at me with a satisfied smile, so beautiful.
I picked up the limp Harumi and walked out of the bathroom, drifting off to sleep on the bed in a fit of exhaustion.
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I stepped into the house, Zhaoyi had been waiting for me all night and was reclining on the couch asleep.
She was aroused by the sound of my opening the bedroom door and came over angrily to question where I had been all night and why I hadn’t done anything she had told me to do.
I ignored her and she flung me hard, and for a moment, all time seemed frozen.
I don’t hit women, after all; that’s my rule. But I was furious, so I flung the suitcase at her feet with all my might and glared at her coldly, expressing my wrath against her.
She was originally alone and stared at me in amazement before letting out a loud cry.
I walked alone in my study and so on for the rest of the day.
A few days after that, the cold war between Zhaoyi and I reached its peak, but after a short while, about seven or eight days, with a strong woman, her stance actually softened!
As if to apologize to me, she made me dinner the night I managed to get home on time, and not wanting to hurt her feelings too much, I sat in silence and ate.
Finish eating and walk into the bedroom for both of us.
Since she doesn’t chill with me, there is no longer a need to chill on such a side.
But she doesn’t wonder if I’m having an affair or anything, she still trusts my character, maybe my previous behavior was too standard.
I was lying on the bed, my eyes looking at the ceiling, when the door was opened, I looked there and found Zhaoyi approaching wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, the semi-transparent nightgown couldn’t cover her mature body, pointed craggy breasts, tanned lower body, slender jade legs, her whole body was only that.
She held my hand, a little shy but flavorful, said to me: “I want.” Said close your eyes, will face over, to kiss me.
But I gamely inclined my face.
She thought I was still angry and leaned her body further over, I pushed her away and said coldly, “Get away! Don’t touch me!”
Once she heard the whole person changed, first yelled at me, but my indifference made her heart cold. So her attitude changed drastically, the usual high and inviolable strong woman disappeared, and I felt for the first time that she was so fragile under the false mask of a strong woman.
She jumped out of bed, her eyes began to fill with teardrops and moved to my eyes and told me in an almost sobbing voice that she couldn’t stand for us to go on being so silent any longer, she asked me what was wrong with me. She asked me why I had stopped talking to her, had I lost my fascination for her?
I wanted to have a showdown with her, but I was worried that if Harumi found out, she might cut me off from now on, and I didn’t want to lose her.
I got up, walked out of the bedroom, and she was crying in her room.
I unlocked the door to the guest room because I didn’t want to say another word to her.
I was under the blanket, but my dick was a little erect because of the scene just now, and I slapped my head heavily and said, “How can I think about that guy?” But I started to feel the desire: “Tomorrow, I’ll go to Harumi.”
She didn’t come to me all night.
I drove to Harumi’s living unit and she wasn’t there.
After about a week, I went to her every day.
“What’s going on? Could something have happened?”
I thought to myself no, and drove to the middle school where she serves.
As soon as I walked into the office I saw her female coworker, I went up to her and she answered me with some stuttering.
Undeterred, I walked out of the teacher’s office and realized that Harumi was about to step out of the school, and I rushed forward to grab her.
I grabbed her arm, and turned her around, her pale face showed an unspeakable sadness, she looked at me sadly, in the moment while I wrapped my arms around her, she ran away from my grasp, I chased after her, she threw down the words: “I love you!” Then she got into her colleague’s car, leaving me to look at the smoke.
I lost my way through the day and Zhaoyi she took a long vacation.
Although I stopped talking to her, Zhaoyi was uncharacteristically focused on taking care of me, she knew that something must have happened to me to make me this way, and while she did wonder if I was having an affair, she was so gentle at this point that my stance gradually softened.
I had heard Zhaoyi sobbing in the silence of the night during our separation in the guest room, and I thought if she needed me to soothe her so much inside, why did she try to suppress me like a strong woman?
I had asked her for a divorce, but she ran into the room in tears and cried, and I couldn’t bear to do it, and it occurred to me that I was in no position to break the heart of a wife who loved me.
Harumi she and I avoided seeing each other, I was like losing the rudder of the ship without a goal of life, I applied for sick leave to the hospital, the hospital did not know what happened to me, thought I was on duty yesterday to a dying car accident patient could not save his life to do the self-reproach.
Half a year later, I was in a much better mood and started working. And Zhaoyi also resigned from her beloved job for me. She currently concentrates on taking care of me, and she and I have eased up quite a bit.
In a conversation with Zhaoyi, I realized that the reason why she had to pretend to be a strong woman to pressure me, is that she did not want to be too “spoiled” me, she thought that doctors are very flirtatious, will leave his wife, only a good “discipline” in order not to make her husband transgress.
I can only laugh bitterly.
It’s true that time can heal a person’s wounds, and my impression of Harumi is beginning to blur, but I still miss her illness.
“Is it really cancer?” I didn’t dare to think about her current situation: “Early stages can still be saved… maybe it’s just a miscarriage of justice… maybe she doesn’t have it at all, it’s just a minor illness.”
Having been in a slump with Zhaoyi for about seven months, it finally ended after a kiss. I was quite embarrassed and apologized to her, while she cried tears of joy and happiness.
We kissed and then made love even further, unleashing seven months of lust in a “sensational” sexual encounter.
I ejaculated inside Zhaoyi and she promised me a white, fat child.
I said goodbye to Harumi, but I got Zhaoyi instead. I don’t know if I’m happy or sad.
A year and a few months later, Harumi did not appear again. In the flood of my memories, the days I spent with her have faded into the past, and Zhaoyi and I have completely reverted to the days before we met Qingwen, but this time we are even more in love, and our married life has become so sweet that it can’t be melted.
These are things I couldn’t have imagined before. Perhaps, I have Harumi to thank for this.
I lay down, my face pressed against Zhaoyi’s breasts, panting heavily. Zhaoyi she stroked my hair tenderly, tiny beads of sweat seeping from the surface of both our skin.
We just had sex.
“You were so rough, you almost hurt me.”
“How can I control it? The way you just looked compelled me to.”
“Nasty!”
I wrapped my arms around her from behind, my hands caressing her gently and tenderly as I softened her breasts and gently stroked the spot where we had just met.
I asked her, “Does it still hurt?”
She shook her head.
I rolled over on top of her and took her nipple in my mouth and put it in my mouth for a shallow taste.
“You were never like this before,” she continued, “You just went to sleep on your own after sex, I don’t know about being beautiful.”
I licked her nipples with the tip of my tongue: “Uh… that’s why I don’t really want to have sex with you…”
I kissed her on the lips, “Why don’t you tell me how you feel and what you think? If only you’d told me earlier, we wouldn’t have had to go through all that,” I added after a pause, “Our previous Achilles’ heel was miscommunication…”
She spoke up, “I looked like a strong woman back then, and I would talk to you about this?” She laughed bitterly.
“Don’t say it,” I sealed my lips on her: “Let bygones be bygones!”
I pushed the tip of my tongue slightly into her mouth and moved my hands away from the jade legs on either side so that I was in the center of her legs.
She laughed out loud, “You’ve already done that, don’t you want more?”
I shifted the position of my lower body and sent it straightening again into her: “My wife is so tempting, how can I afford to do it only once?”
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One day, I was reading in my study when Zhaoyi came in. Zhaoyi’s words implied that she was aware of all the things that had happened to me and Qingwen in the past, but implied to me that she was not to blame.
I knew the implication of her words, but anxious I wasn’t hung up on it, I just wanted to know what happened to Harumi, where did she go?
I went up to her and asked, eagerly.
Zhaoyi stood in front of me and muttered somewhat bitterly to herself, “Alas! He is still…” She asked me, in a weak, choked accent, to go somewhere with her.
I walked out with her and saw Zhaoyi’s four-month-old belly, and I began to feel a little unsure about how I was going to handle the affair.
“I’ll break up with Harumi,” I thought inwardly with some pain, “or with Shouji?”
I approached the hospital where I served, the towering building where many deaths and births took place every day, when I first came to work in this hospital, I had been saddened by the death of a patient in one of the beds, but after seeing many sad and unforgettable things, I was paralyzed, and I had always thought that I couldn’t possibly be sad about anything, but in fact, I had failed – -because I had also grieved due to the loss of Harumi.
I was shocked when I saw a person with a white mask covering her face on the other side of the hospital bed, “Harumi?”
Surprised, I crumpled forward and I saw her trying to say something to me, but, unable to make any sound.
Li told me, “It’s terminal blood cancer. Even if you’re her doctor, there’s nothing you can do.”
I looked at him with infinite sadness in my heart.
“Xiao Zhang, at present, all you can do is to stay well with her so that she can leave this world without any worries.” He patted my shoulder and said comfortingly.
“I’ll stay with you, you won’t die, never…” I said sadly.
At this time, Harumi used her eyes that were exposed in the mask to look at me with great affection, in the pupils of those eyes, there seemed to be a kind of relaxation and tenderness, I don’t know why she showed this kind of eyes, she stretched out her palms, after a long time of not seeing them, her palms had already lost the plumpness and tenderness of the past, and in its place there was dryness and feeble pallor.
She held me in that feeble hand, and it wasn’t long before her grip loosened and she slipped out of my grasp.
I called out, “Harumi!”
I yelled at Zhaoyi and Ching Man’s colleagues: “You kept me in the dark, why didn’t you tell me when she was so sick? Do you know how much she needed me?” With tears streaming down my face, I grabbed Chokyi by the side: “You… you…”
At this time she also cried red eyes, shaking her head in silence, I spread my hands, the whole person kneeled down, tears fell drop by drop on the floor, Zhaoyi approached, I crouched into her arms.
“I’m a doctor, why didn’t she say she got cancer?”
Zhaoyi hugged the crying me, although she knew I was unfaithful to her, she was at that moment like a benevolent mother cradling a grieving child in comfort.
Even before she died, Ching-Man didn’t let me see her emaciated face and weak life, as she said in her last letter to me: the time she spent with me was the last unforgettable memory of her life, whether it was her college days or those few short months…
I held a bouquet of flowers, followed by Zhaoyi as well as both of our sons, and placed it sentimentally at Harumi’s grave.
It was over, and I never fulfilled my promise to Harumi.
[End]