A Winter with a Young Wife (Adult Novel about Married Women)

At the end of last year, it was snowing everywhere. It was during this cold weather that I went to Tianjin to attend a systematic training course. It took three months, and there were two people in each province. Our province was me and a young woman. For the sake of convenience, I will call her Lan. Lan has been married for several years but has no children yet. The body of a woman who has had sexual experience but has not given birth to a child exudes a ripe and fragrant scent.

Lan and I are from the same province, so it was natural for us to eat and go to class together. We also sit in a row during class. This is a big classroom. We sat in the last row. Because there are computer classes, there are two computers on each row of desks. It naturally separates the people in the front and back rows. Because the distance is too far, if we lie on the table, even the teacher at the podium won’t be able to see what we are doing. Lan and I often whispered to each other below.

The first week was for everyone to get to know each other, distribute new books, and set up several study groups. Because we were in a new environment, everyone was very excited, and also had some inexplicable impulse and curiosity. Apart from studying, it seems that everyone wants something to happen in these three months.

Finally, let me introduce myself. I am an old man. Now let’s start telling the story of this winter.

I originally thought that three months would be a very relaxing time, and maybe there would be some travel programs. I didn't expect the course schedule to be so tight. Marxism-Leninism classes, computer classes, professional classes, audio-visual education classes, and literature classes. Everyone loves literature class the most. Because the teacher basically reads according to the textbook, and assigns homework based on the review questions in the textbook, and the answers are hinted in the textbook. The most interesting thing is that the literature teacher, whose surname is Huang, is from an unknown place and has a strong accent. Anyway, during each of his 2-hour classes, if I didn't look at the book, I basically couldn't understand a word. So every time I take a literature class, it is like a relaxing class. We can’t skip classes. We are all organized people, and no one wants to leave a tainted record in our study files. If I take it back to my original unit, I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble.

When we first took the literature class, everyone was very curious. After all, I have been working for many years, and generally I have studied politics and my major. But when Teacher Huang started talking, everyone was very patient at first, but in the second half, most of them were dozing off, talking, or reading novels. I really didn't understand a word, so I wanted to see Lan's reaction, so I looked up at her. She was looking at me, and we both smiled knowingly.

If you have nothing to do, find something to do. Lan and I were not very familiar with each other, so I just wrote on a piece of white paper and handed it to her. She replied and then handed it to me. The two of them appeared calm on the surface, but they kept passing notes to each other privately. I did these things when I was in school, but I didn’t expect that they would come in handy now.

The initial communication was simple.

I want to sleep. Me too, I don’t understand. What do you girls do at night? Chat and play poker. Very boring. You and us too. There is also mutual exchange of information on wages and bonuses of various units.

It was probably the second week, and the communication went something like this. After looking around, you are the prettiest in the class. Nonsense, I'm the eldest sister. The rest are old ladies. Her face turned a little red, and she drew a crooked smiley face on the note she handed me. A little girl, smiling with the corners of her mouth raised.

In winter, it is hot and uncomfortable indoors because of the heating. It was incredibly cold outside. I'm not used to the heating. I always feel dry and need to drink water. The drinking fountain is in the corner behind us. I always run to get water. The desks and chairs are fixed, so it is difficult to get up, especially during class, and you dare not move too much. Therefore, when I stood up, my body would often touch Lan's hand. One time I even knocked her pencil down, and I quickly said sorry. But she never retracted her hand. Later, no matter whether I would touch it or not, I would just touch it on purpose.

It started with passing notes in literature class, and gradually spread to other classes. The words on the note became more and more ambiguous. Why are you daydreaming? Are you missing your husband? I don't want to. That's because I'm thinking about Teacher Liu. Teacher Xiao Liu teaches computer classes. He is very handsome and we often make jokes about him in private. miss you. Hate it. I'm right beside you, think about whatever you want. The note was passed to her and she took it. I didn't pull my hand back but pressed her hand. She pulled back hard and I pressed hard. After struggling for a while, she stopped moving. Another note came from another hand. Others saw it. Stop making trouble. Then put your hands under the table. I loosened my grip and she did the same. He ignored me at first, but after a while, I don’t know whether intentionally or unintentionally, he actually put his hand down.

I looked around nervously and saw that everyone next to me was sleeping on the table. So I plucked up my courage and put my hand down, pretending to stretch my body to relax, and then I reached out my hand and touched her hand. She didn't back down. So I held her hand. When I held her hand, I felt that her hands were very hot, as if they were sweating. It was very soft, and as soon as I touched it, my heart felt like it was electrocuted. She seemed a little excited too. I felt my body trembling a little. At first I held her hand without moving, then I gently stroked her palm with my fingers, and she also bent her fingers to stroke my palm. That feels so good.

I became the most motivated and active student in the class. This was the evaluation given by our head teacher, Mr. Shen. Because no matter it is windy or snowy, no matter whether it is morning or evening, I am always the first one to arrive in class and the last one to leave. When you put your heart into something, you'll quickly become addicted to it. But Lan seemed unaffected. Come when you should come, leave when you should leave, don’t stop. He didn't seem to care about my feelings, even though our hands were often held together in class.

Soon I was no longer satisfied with the happiness of holding hands, and chance happened to help me. Because there are basically no activities arranged in the evening for the training class. The students suggested going to the classroom to study at night. The head teacher, Mr. Shen, said that you want to go to the Internet cafe. The whole class laughed in unison. The computers in this computer classroom can access the Internet, but the server in the computer room needs to change its interface. Lao Shen said, I will go and talk to you about it. Three months is a bit boring. The next night, the classroom became a big Internet cafe.

When Lan came in at night, she came straight up to me and watched me surfing the Internet without turning on the computer. It turns out that she has never been online. She had just taken a shower and her hair exuded a faint fragrance. This was the first time we sat together at night, and under the dim light, people were more likely to be dazed. Our hands naturally crossed in the dark.

Because it was night and there were not many people in the classroom, there was an empty space next to us. I became bolder and casually let go of my hand, spread out my palm, and gently placed it on her thigh. She pretended not to notice and put her hand on mine. Even through her clothes, I could still feel her body temperature and flesh. My palms moved slowly like ants, rubbing back and forth. The soft feeling, coupled with her body fragrance, and her nervous breathing and heartbeat, was really exciting. I really want to turn around and kiss her, but given the circumstances and our relationship, I really don't dare. What I worry about most is that she won't be able to accept it and we will become enemies. It's right in front of me, about to come out, I can't stop, it's within my reach, but I just can't get it. This kind of mood also makes my heart boil and conflicted.

As the lights turned off, there were fewer and fewer people in the classroom. I knew that tonight's happy time was coming to an end. I was so bold that suddenly, with a little force, my hand slid to the root of her thigh, and before she could react, I went straight between her legs. She rushed to stop me, but she could only press against my palm and try to move my hand away, which was of course in vain.

To be honest, that place is not much happier than the thighs through the clothes. However, the satisfaction of invading the private territory of the opposite sex, and the fact that she did not resist too much or just pretended to resist but actually accepted it, gave me great spiritual satisfaction.

So, even though there were clothes between us, imagining the softness and wetness there, imagining the warmth and desire there, imagining the galloping and happiness there, made my hands reluctant to leave for a long time.

The next day, Lan seemed a little unhappy and never looked at me straight in the eye since she entered the classroom. I was very scared, afraid that she was angry because I touched her there yesterday. So he went back to his old ways and started passing notes to her again. I wrote on the note: I'm sorry. She read it and didn't reply for a long time. My heart almost jumped out of my throat and I thought I was doomed this time.

After a long time, she handed back the note, which read: Why do you treat me like that? faint. I'm really angry about this. I replied: I can’t control it, I can’t help it. She took the note, looked at it, burst out laughing, and immediately looked towards the podium. Fortunately, the teacher didn't notice. She handed me the note: Never do that again! ! ! I replied: Yes, but you have to hold my hand. She replied: It depends on your performance. My heart immediately felt as sweet as honey, knowing that she would not be angry with me anymore. After a while, he pretended to touch her hand accidentally, and after a period of dodging and chasing, their hands were entangled again.

For the next few nights, we surfed the Internet in the classroom every day. I also gradually trained her from an Internet illiterate to an Internet addict. She was not interested in news or sports, so I let her go to some forums and read novels and stories about love. There were many posts about couples having affairs, which often made her blush. Thinking about it, there has been no progress between her and me for a long time. That night, I finally couldn't hold back and made another plan.

Opportunities always favor those who are prepared. Or those who have ulterior motives. Hey, the opportunity has come again. Lan wants to watch a movie. But because the software is not installed, I can't watch it. I asked her to download and install it but she doesn't know how. I had no choice but to help her. She sat in the chair, and I stood up, reached my hand to her right, held the mouse, and gestured on the screen. There is heating in the classroom, and students usually take off their coats when they come in and only wear sweaters or cardigans. Lan was wearing a bright red sweater, and I laughed at her and said she looked like a new bride. She rolled her eyes at me. However, when I stretched out my hand, although my body was a little distance away from her, my arm could just touch her breasts, soft and firm. She didn't move away from me because of this. Instead, she pretended to move closer to see the computer more clearly, with her body almost touching my arm. When you don't move the mouse, your arm is just touching her chest. As soon as I moved, I felt a soft touch.

The software was installed with great difficulty. Find a movie to watch. But the internet speed is slow and always stuck. But she had no interest in watching movies. Very early on, she said: Forget it, let’s go to bed. Of course I didn't want her to leave, so I asked: Tomorrow is the weekend. Go to bed early then. She said, why not sleep. After a while, he said, "Why don't you walk with me?"

Suddenly I remembered a joke. A rather pedantic student finally plucked up the courage to hand a note to the girl he had been secretly in love with for a long time, saying that he wanted to get to know her. As a result, the girl packed up her books and prepared to leave without saying a word. When I was leaving, I turned around and said to this pedantic man, "Will you come with me?" Yufu said, you go first, I still have a few pages of the book to finish reading. Ha ha. Of course I wouldn't miss this opportunity. Just clean up briefly, there's nothing much to clean up, just turn off the computer. Then they left the classroom one after another.

The nights in the north are really cold. We shivered in the wind. Walk back along the street behind the training building. It's a residential area. A small alley with small trees on both sides. A quiet night, a yellow moon, and twinkling stars. This kind of night is not suitable for romance.

I pulled her hand unconsciously, and it was cold. But it feels warm. There were not many people on the street. There are only a few people selling casserole and mutton skewers at the entrance of the alley. No one knew us, and we had a lot of fun chatting and laughing, mainly talking about the cold weather and the boredom of study life. We also bought a few skewers of lamb at a stall. The stall owner strongly recommended that I buy lamb kidneys, saying that they are very nutritious. Lan and I looked at each other and smiled.

After eating it, I really didn’t feel that cold anymore. As we were not familiar with the road, we did not dare to go too far. When there was almost no way to go, Lan said, let's go back. After saying that, she turned around and looked at me. I looked at her and boldly took her other hand and held our hands. The upper body was kept at a distance, and the body covered with thick clothes was tentatively approaching. Suddenly I pulled her hard and her whole body fell into my arms.

No struggle. No words. There was no sound around. Through her clothes, I could feel her soft breasts against my body. He let go of her hand and hugged her waist. The bodies pressed closer. Lan put her head on my shoulder and breathed nervously. I could feel her hot breath and nervous heartbeat, which made me feel distracted.

He plucked up his courage and raised his head to look for Lan's face, then put his face close to it. It feels cold and you stroke it gently. Then he gently explored her nose, her forehead, and her eyes. Rub it slowly on your face. When he was patrolling to her lips, he suddenly gave up and went to look for her ears and her neck deeply trapped in her collar. Her body was trembling a little, and when I brushed my lips across her neck, I could hear her sighing softly and long: Ah~~~~~~~~~~

I lost no time in kissing her. Her lips were closed. She dodged at first, and then was kissed by my lips. Because of the cold weather, my lips didn't feel much. So I stuck out my tongue and tried hard to pry her mouth open. He pushed open her lips, still clenching his teeth, and slowly pushed his way inside. A gap opened up, and a little bit of the warmth of the tongue came into contact with it. I worked harder. Suddenly, everything became clear, as if the man from Wuling had found the Peach Blossom Spring. My tongue swam completely in, finding the shy, reluctant tip of her tongue. First there was a gentle exploration of tongues, then there was a crazy entanglement, swallowing, and sucking. They kissed each other's lips passionately. Kiss her neck deeply. At this point I really couldn't help myself. He hugged her from both sides and put his right hand on her breast. Rub vigorously through the sweater. ah. Really plump. Young lady, I am crazy about you.

I held her hips tightly with my left hand and pressed my lower body tightly against her, believing that she could feel my hardness. During the constant biting and entanglement, my lower body was also rubbing against her body. I haven't done it for a long time because I came out to study. Unexpectedly, in such great excitement, I had uncontrollable contractions during ejaculation. But I know he didn't ejaculate. When I came back I found it was still wet and liquid was leaking out.

When I contracted, she abandoned my mouth, hugged me tightly with her hands, and pressed her body tightly against mine. Suddenly her whole body began to shake. I didn't dare to move. After a long time, her body suddenly relaxed from being tense. I kissed her mouth softly, caressing her lips with mine. She suddenly pushed me away and asked why I was bullying me. I quickly replied: I like you.

Go back, it's too late. She said. When I returned to the dormitory, I received a message from her on my phone: I don’t know what happened today. I'm going crazy. Forget it all, pretend it never happened.

Lying in bed, I don’t know if we still have a story. But only God knows. The good show has just begun.

For a long time after that, there was no more intimacy between us. And no one would ever mention what happened that night again. We seemed to have returned to the relationship we had when we first entered school, polite and reserved. Sometimes I would stare at her blankly, and sometimes I would even doubt in a trance whether those intimate contacts had ever happened between us. Lan didn't even look at me and looked calm.

The first snow finally fell and it was mid-term. The training class gives everyone a week off so they can go home. That night, Lao Shen walked around the rooms to confirm the train or plane tickets everyone wanted to book. I originally wanted to take a plane, but when I asked my workplace boss, he told me to take the train. Just one night. It will be here soon. The boss said so. no way. I had no choice but to book a train ticket. When Lao Shen heard that I booked a train ticket, he asked in surprise: Lan, you are taking a plane, aren’t you going with us? Because students from different provinces were required in advance to go back together. But I didn't discuss it with her. I had no choice but to answer: the company can only reimburse the train tickets. Old Shen said: Then you should discuss it with Lan. Don't leave her alone.

I went to knock on Lan's door and found she was alone in the room. I said, just take a plane. My company can only reimburse train tickets. Lan smiled and said, "Then I'll book a train ticket too." I said okay. We went to see Lao Shen together and asked him to change his train tickets. Old Shen left, and Lan stayed to discuss with me when to leave and what to take with us. Would you like to buy some dry food and water? I said, you got there in just one night's sleep, do you think we were moving? She smiled.

The next day at around 5pm, we boarded a train heading south together. It was neither the end of the year nor a holiday, and the sleeper car was empty with few people. There were less than 10 people in one carriage. There were several people in the berths at the front and rear of the train, and they all seemed to be together. There were only two of us in the middle berth of the car, both of us were lower berths. I said, how about it, it’s more comfortable than taking a plane, right? Even going to the toilet on the plane is difficult. You can lie down here if you want. Lan also quickly said yes. I always thought trains were crowded, but I didn’t expect they were usually empty.

I bought two box lunches in the car, and ordered two bottles of beer and some snacks. After the meal, the two of them slowly drank and ate. It quickly got dark. Everything outside the car was blurry, and the lights inside the car were dazzling. We drank and chatted. After drinking a lot, she became a little confused. Ask me why you didn't look for me later. I said I was afraid you would be angry. She said: You think I'm a bad woman. I said no. I'm really afraid of hurting her again. Then I sat on her bunk and let her lean against me. She said that when people go to other places, they really seem to relax. There is always a sense of indulgence. I found myself to be a bad woman. I said, no. Everyone is the same. Mainly because I'm too lonely. She smiled and said, then you don’t like me. Just because of loneliness? I quickly said, if I don’t like you, I won’t look for you no matter how lonely I am. She burst into laughter, finished her last glass of wine, and fell on the bed with her clothes on.

The conductor never showed up again after changing the tickets. Maybe it’s because of the cold weather. No one was too lazy to move. However, there was heating on the train, and after driving for a while, I started to feel hot. Lan slept on the bunk and I sat there chatting with her. She said she felt hot, so she took off her coat, and then her red sweater. Her plump breasts bounced a little and then returned to calm. She then proceeded to take off her pants. I can't sleep without taking off my clothes. She said as she got under the covers. Through the quilt, I knew she was only wearing a thin set of underwear. I was actually a little distracted on this train.

I tentatively reached out to hold her hand. She didn't resist either. She was sleeping on the pillow with her hair a little messy. I combed it with my hands. Stroke her face, her ears, her eyes and nose. She lay quietly, not moving at all. I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed me back and said, be careful, someone is around. I said, people thought we were husband and wife. She smiled, and boldly raised her head to kiss me. One by one, like a chicken pecking at rice grains. The emotions inside me suddenly started beating. Kissed her hard. The tongue went into her mouth again, entwining and sucking.

I put my hand under the quilt. He touched her breasts accurately. I just swept it lightly, lifted her underwear, pushed aside her bra, and her plump breasts jumped out, and my big hands covered them. She straightened her body a little and reached down to unhook her bra. My right hand began to caress her breasts easily and without restraint. First, pinch it hard, then gently rub the nipple with the palm of your hand, then gently flick the nipple with your fingertips, and gently scratch the area around the nipple with your fingernails. She was moaning and immediately spread. So comfortable. She said.

I let go of her breasts and slowly moved my hands down to her thighs, then slowly touched her thighs through her clothes, staying briefly in the middle area before moving to the other thigh. He touched her back and forth several times, and when she was not paying attention, he put his hand under her rubber belt, lifted her panties, and slid his hand towards her private parts. She wanted to stop it, but seemed to give up suddenly. Above, I kissed her neck and ears. It made her breathless. You come in and sleep in too. She pulled me and said.

The lights were not turned off yet. To be honest, I'm still a little scared. No one would care if two people slept together. But I still gave up. I said, wait until the lights are turned off. She laughed, coward. My hand suddenly reached down between her thighs, and found a raised mound of flesh, a layer of slippery hair, and then reached the soft spot. I covered it with my palm and rubbed it slowly. I felt her lower body thrust upwards, as if responding to me. I slowly groped and separated her private parts, pulled each side, and then slid my fingers in the shallow area until the entire area was wet.

Her lower body moved up and down even more violently. The entire hip area was constantly twisting and low, unclear sounds came out of the mouth. I don’t know what to do either. To be honest, I have never given a woman a hand job. And I don't know if it's the same as ml.

Suddenly I heard her say, I want it. My blood rushed up, and without caring, I pulled aside the quilt, lifted up her underwear, and took her breast in my mouth. She screamed, and it startled me because it was so loud. I stopped all actions temporarily, quickly covered her with a quilt, and listened to the movement in the car. A few people were chatting in dialect, someone was coaxing a child to sleep, everything was so peaceful. We smiled at each other. I whispered, don't be so loud. She said, I didn't mean it. I said, do you usually moan in bed? She punched me. I grabbed her hand and asked her to move down slowly. She understood what I meant and ran towards me. Touching me through my clothes. It’s so big, she said. Do you like it? Like, I want it now. Her hands were about to unbuckle my belt, but I stopped her and said, "No, wait until the lights are turned off."

She unzipped my pants and reached in to search. My thing has been hard for a long time. She first grabbed it and squeezed it hard. Then he touched it up and down, as if to feel the size. Then he clenched his hand into a fist and jerked it around in an unskilled manner. I haven't done it in a long time and I'm very sensitive. Knowing that she would soon be gone if she continued like this, she tried to stop her. She said, do you really want to ejaculate? I said, yes. Haven't done it in a long time. She said, let me help you get it out first. I looked at her a little suspiciously and took in our surroundings. It seems impossible. She said, please sit up.

My body slid down and lay side by side with her. She pulled up the quilt and put part of it over me. We were chatting. She said: I’m not very good at it yet and rarely do it. I said, it's okay. I'm already very comfortable. She reached her hands into my clothes, pulling open my tight underwear layer by layer and touching my body. The little hands caressed my whole body, my waist, abdomen, chest, and then my nipples. I kissed her eyes, nose, lips. This feels much more comfortable.

My right hand unconsciously dropped down again. I caressed her entire body and then went to her secret garden, which was already flooded with passion. I kissed her ear with my lips and told her, there's so much water. Then he put his tongue into her ear and licked it gently. Her body reacted even more. Like a fish in deep water, swimming back and forth.

I used my left hand to stabilize my body so as not to fall off the narrow bed. So I feel like I can’t give full play to my abilities. I let her sleep inside. She turned sideways to make more room for me. I supported my body with my left elbow and began to move my left hand over her chest. My lips licked her ears and neck, my left hand touched her nipples, my right hand gently stroked her private parts, and finally lightly fell on her breasts, kneading them slowly. Soon, she bit her lips and scratched her face in pain. After a while, her body shook nervously. I know she has reached it once.

After you have reached orgasm, you cannot continue to stimulate yourself, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable. Her private parts were already completely wet and lubricated like oil. My fingers went in easily. It was the first time I entered a woman's body with my hands. While exploring, I not only thought about exploring the G-spot that I had always been ignorant of.

The inner wall is smooth, expanded and very elastic. My fingers twisted and groped inside. With a little effort, I reached the bottom. I felt a knot at the bottom and I pressed it. She said it was the opening of the uterus. It shouldn't be comfortable. After searching around for several times, I finally touched a place that was relatively rough compared to the inner wall. It’s not big, about the size of a finger, and has layers. This must be the G-spot. I pressed harder and rubbed my fingers in circles on this spot. She suddenly raised her head and sucked my mouth hard. I continued to press. She stuck her tongue into my mouth and stirred it violently. Suddenly, she screamed and her whole body went limp.

I was also a little tired, so I turned over and lay on top of her, watching her slowly recover from the afterglow. This was the first time I lay on top of her, soft and squishy, ​​with my lower body pressing against her private parts through her clothes. I knew the consultant said, did you have an orgasm? Yes, 3 times. She said. I was surprised, I thought it was 2 times. I said, do you want more? She said she was worried you were too tired. I said, I'm not tired. Lower your head to kiss her nipple, sucking it gently. I also pressed my lower body against her hard and rubbed it continuously.

She said, do you want to cum. I said, I don’t want to, I just want to make you feel comfortable. I don't want to cum like this. After rubbing for a while, she came again. The two of them were already sweating all over on the winter train.

I got up and went to the restroom at the front of the car to wash and wipe the sweat off my face. I found myself in the mirror, although I didn’t reach orgasm, my skin was flushed. But do I really want to have the most thorough contact with her?

I returned to the carriage and she got up, fumbled with her shoes, and went to the bathroom as well.

The other people in the carriage were quiet, and some were already snoring. The crew's small cabin was also empty. They must have gone to the crew car to rest. There is endless darkness outside the window. We both sat on the lower bunk, hugging each other, rubbing our faces against each other. Like two lovers in love.

She said, are you hungry? Only then did I realize that after all this trouble, I was actually a little hungry. Then he nodded. But there is no way there is anything to sell in the car now. She took the travel bag from the luggage rack and found some biscuits, boiled eggs, sausages and peanuts. What’s even more interesting is that she actually had several small bottles of Erguotou in her bag. I was amazed, it turned out to be for her father. I licked my face and asked for a bottle to drink. She occasionally took a sip, but couldn't stand the spiciness of the wine and kept exhaling and sucking her tongue. There was only one sausage left, so I gave it to her. She peeled it, took a bite, and then brought her mouth over. I understood, so I put my mouth close to hers, and the sausage passed from her mouth to mine. I took the opportunity to kiss her hard.

I found that we had become particularly close and intimate, the kind of intimacy that only true lovers can have. We sat side by side, covered with blankets and coats. They exchanged food and drinks with each other. Maybe these feelings are sweet. Beauty, good wine, and a good night.

The train rumbled forward. If this night will never dawn, if this car will never stop, if this road has no end. How nice that would be.

After finishing the wine, we went to wash up. During this interval, the lights on the train went out and it was time to go to bed. When I passed by someone else's bed, I took a special look and found that it was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

Lan took off her clothes in the dark and got into bed. I took off my clothes too and snuggled up to her. Tell her to sleep with you. She moved aside and I went in too. Her body leaned inward, and I took the opportunity to hug her, my hands never stopping, moving up and down. Finally slowly take off her pants. Before I could even take off my qigai (shit, I can't even type these two words) part, she pulled me tighter and stopped me from going any further. That's fine, I pulled down my pants, took it out, and groped my way forward in the dark. She couldn't open her legs, so she couldn't find a place. I said to her, help me.

She stretched out her hand, led me, and finally the docking was successful. But it can't get in at all and it's easy to fall out. There was no choice but to take off her pants again. One leg was taken off along with the underwear. This makes it much easier. I was just about to step forward. She turned to me and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll get pregnant?" Yeah, I was deflated all of a sudden. But she has never given birth to a child. If she gets pregnant, it will be troublesome. I said, I don't cum inside. She said, it is possible that she could get pregnant. What should I do? I’m a little frustrated. She laughed and said, "Useless guy." I don't understand anything. Take the emergency contraceptive pill tomorrow. I smiled foolishly twice and started to work hard.

I entered from behind sideways, and it felt very tight and not deep. I kept thrusting, and she tried her best to cooperate, sometimes pushing me back with great force. He kept telling me not to stop. It feels so comfortable, so comfortable, she kept whispering. This is indeed very comfortable, but it is obvious that it seems impossible for me to have an orgasm. I pulled her over and turned over and lay on top of her. Such an entry made us all let out a long sigh. This missionary position is so old-fashioned and yet so practical. The insertion was very deep, wrapping around the moist private parts. Each thrust was like sliding through a long and stimulating tunnel, bringing waves of pleasure to the lower body. She also pushed up hard every time to cater to me. My hands caressed her breasts and her mouth. She kissed my hands, and finally gently swallowed one of my fingers, moistened it with saliva, and then slowly sucked it from top to bottom. oh. What a warm feeling.

That night. On the train. We made love for a while, and then slept in separate bunks to avoid being discovered. After a while, the two people stuck together again. It was not until dawn that I rested tiredly. I was afraid that she would oversleep, so I let her sleep. By the time she woke up, we were almost at the provincial capital.

After we got out of the train station, we found a pharmacy, bought some Yuting, and drank it with the mineral water we brought with us. Only then did I feel relieved. We were about to break up temporarily, so I asked her how many orgasms she had had in total. She said, 13 times. He also said that maybe it was because he hadn’t done it for a long time, so it was easily achieved. I used to not believe that a person could come here so many times, and I didn’t believe that he could remember it after coming here so many times. Unexpectedly, all this was true. Women can do everything.

It's time to go home. We agreed to go back to the training class together and said goodbye reluctantly.

When we returned to the training class, everyone was like old friends meeting again after a long time and was extremely enthusiastic. Maybe they feel that it is hard to meet each other and hard to part, so they will joke with each other without any scruples. I hugged almost all the female classmates I met on the first day. They almost always asked whether Lan had arrived. I just answered, I don’t know. I haven't been in touch with her.

When I was about to return to school, I called Lan, but no one answered. Later she replied to the message and said she would not go with me. I don't know why, and it's not convenient to ask the reason. A depressed person returned to school alone. She didn't come back until two days after school started. During class, I wrote a note to ask her what was wrong. She replied, I have. I was a little confused for a moment. Her expression was serious and it didn't seem like she was joking.

I called her to ask her out in the evening, and we strolled on the cold streets again. I asked, 'Are you really pregnant?' She asked me back, if you are really pregnant, what do you think I should do.

I was speechless. This question is not easy to answer. Of course, the answer is to abort it, but that would be colder than a winter night.

I knew you were a cowardly man who was afraid of taking responsibility. She pretended to be angry.

If you get pregnant, marry me. I also pretended to be very manly.

Come on, how can the two of us face people in the future? She said.

yes. What will others say if our two families are broken up and then put together again? Entertainment is fun, but there are always some annoying things waiting for you to deal with.

Walking in the empty wind, I pulled her hand, she shook it off. I pulled it again, she shook it off again. I hugged her with my arms and watched her struggling in my arms. I tried to kiss her, but her head kept shaking. Finally, I kissed her. She suddenly went crazy and kissed me back, holding me tightly with both hands. Kiss my lips, my eyes, and my neck hard and deep. Then she lay in my arms and sobbed quietly.

I had no choice but to pat her on the back and ask her quietly what was wrong. It's okay to comfort her, everything can be solved.

Finally, she said, I just suspect I'm pregnant. Not sure yet. We'll have to wait another week to find out.

I hugged her tightly. It was my carelessness that frightened her.

I'm really pregnant. Will you accompany me to have an abortion? She looked up and asked.

I nodded firmly.

Lan asked, have you ever thought about me. I said yes, I think about it almost every day. She smiled and said, “Me too.” I also thought of you when I had sex with my husband. After a while, she asked, I don’t know if I like you. I was a little overwhelmed. Was it too heavy to talk about such a heavy topic when we weren't having sex? We all just want to find some pleasure in this world, but our souls suffer.

You just wanna make love to me, don't you? Lan asked. No, I like you too. I was a little hesitant. Don't be afraid, silly. She smiled and said, I was afraid of falling in love with you, so I didn’t go with you when I came back. I also can’t bear to leave my husband, I love him very much.

When we arrived at the dormitory door, we separated to avoid being seen by others and planned to go in one after the other. She said to me, can a person love two people at the same time? I was silent. She added, But I know I shouldn't fall in love with you. After saying that, he turned and left.

I spent a week in fear. One weekend morning, when I was still sleeping in bed, Lan called me. Her tone was very urgent and her voice was very low. She was really pregnant. I jumped out of bed. My roommate was still snoring. I washed up quickly and went out to look for her. She just happened to be out. Fortunately, everyone was sleeping and I didn't run into anyone. The two rushed to the hospital early in the winter morning.

The winter in the north is cold, and it’s not until after 9 o’clock that people start working in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital. We bought two pancakes from a street stall. While eating, I waited anxiously. Looking at the long cold air coming out of my mouth, I feel like we are a couple who share weal and woe.

There were not many people in the hospital and she was a little scared. When the nurse let her in, I kissed her and felt her body trembling a little. Waiting outside the door, I felt very complicated. After a long time, I saw her staggering out. I went to help her and asked her if it hurt. She said that after the anesthesia, it might take a while before it hurts.

I can’t go back to the dormitory. Abortion is just like confinement after childbirth. You can’t do strenuous exercise or touch cold water, but how should you spend these two days? We sat on the bench in the hospital and discussed in a low voice. It happened to be the weekend, so we finally decided to let her ask Lao Shen for leave, saying that some relatives were coming to Tianjin and she needed to accompany them for two days and she would not go back home at night. (We don’t go back to live at night, we have to ask for leave. Especially the girls.) Hearing Lao Shen agree on the phone, we looked at each other and smiled. But my heart twitched again and I felt a little sad.

I went to a hotel near the hospital, booked a room, helped her in, and laid her on the bed. By this time the anesthetic had worn off and she was sweating profusely from the pain. I held her hand and stroked her gently.

According to the custom in our hometown, we have to eat chicken during the confinement period. I went to the hotel's restaurant and told them that I wanted to order a chicken for my confinement meal. I happened to meet an older sister-in-law who said, "Just go buy the raw materials and we'll process them for you. We'll just charge you the processing fee." I ran back happily and told Lan, and told her that I was going to the market to buy chicken, ginger, and rice wine. I was also the one who bought these when my wife gave birth. Lan said, it’s a good thing you know more, I don’t know anything. I told her to have a good sleep and not to get up. Just went out.

On the way back, I bought a bowl of pork liver noodle soup and a rice cooker. I opened the door and entered the room, and Lan was still asleep. I sat beside her and looked at her pale face, feeling really regretful and guilty. I was the one who harmed her. She was a woman who had never given birth to a child. I leaned over to kiss her face, and suddenly she hugged me tightly. When I looked at her again, her eyes were open and full of tears.

xxx, I love you. She said. We hugged each other tightly.

Honestly, I don't know what went wrong. When I hugged Lan tightly, for a moment, I was actually moved and proud of myself for being a responsible man, but soon I felt a little confused. What should I do if the woman from another family in my arms really falls in love with me?

I helped her up, reheated the noodles in the rice cooker, and gave it to her. The chicken soup wasn't delivered quickly, so she was allowed to continue sleeping after she finished eating. She said, I can't sleep. Please talk to me. I said okay, went to bed and slept next to her.

She reached out and touched my face. A man like you will make a woman lost. She said. I said, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have seduced you. She smiled and said, "It was me who wanted to indulge myself once." We don't talk about our families, nor do we want to talk about the future. On a day like this, in a warm room, so close to each other. We couldn't control ourselves again, I kissed her and she kissed me back. I reached my hand into the quilt, into her underwear, and touched her breasts. She said it felt so comfortable. It doesn't hurt that much anymore. I said, let me suck her. She said, no, if it arouses my desire, it will be troublesome. She also said that the doctor told her not to have sex for 15 days. I giggled.

We fell asleep in a daze and were later woken up by a knock on the door. I went to open the door and the chicken soup was delivered. I quickly asked Lan to get up and drink. Tear off the chicken legs and give them to her. At first she enjoyed the food, but soon got bored of it. They asked me to eat it, but I said, this chicken soup and all the chicken are for you, I won’t eat any of it. Eat all of these in the next two days and make up for it.

I went back to the dormitory at night and came over again the next day, but she was still not feeling well. I said, why don’t you ask Lao Shen for another day off and say you will be back on Monday night. She thought about it and did as he asked.

Monday was a snowy day. I came over at noon and saw that she had already gotten up and was washing up in the bathroom. I said, you can't touch cold water. She said she was almost getting moldy after lying in bed for three days. I just took a hot bath. It's okay. I didn't touch the cold water. Maybe it was because of the hot water, her face had some blush and she looked much better. It's okay, I can go back, she said, maybe chicken soup really is good for the body. I told her that she should wait until night before going back. It's snowing heavily outside now.

As my health improved, my mood also improved a lot. We lay side by side in bed and got a little wild. After a passionate kiss, I lifted her bra and sucked her breasts. Her hands kept rubbing my hair and her body kept twisting. A short "ah ah" sound came out of his mouth. I moved slowly down, kissing her belly and belly button while taking off her pants and underwear. She reached out to stop me, but I had already gone down. Her white and smooth thighs and black and shiny hair were very attractive. My lips slowly kissed down the thigh, to the calf, to the toes, and then back to the thigh. My lips gently brushed the middle area and then moved to the other leg. She was already somewhat out of control, with her eyes closed and her body shaking from time to time.

I lifted her hips with both hands. He first bit her buttocks lightly, then licked her perineum gently with the tip of his tongue, causing her lower body to twist even more violently. The mysterious place slowly opened, the center of the flower became moist and shiny, and my mouth covered it. She whispered in a daze, "No, it's dirty." But her body did not reject me, instead her legs clamped me tightly. I held her lips in my mouth and gently pushed my tongue in. Her hips lifted up and kept pushing up. My tongue sometimes went in and sometimes swept across her outside. When she was about to come, I took her whole body in my mouth, put my upper lip against her *, and kept stirring my tongue in her vagina. She screamed, her body straightened, and she felt her private parts twitching continuously. After a while it calmed down.

I was tired too, so I lay down beside her, and she looked at me with a smile. I asked, do you hate me? She said, no, thank you. I smiled, thank me for nothing. She said it gave me a taste of what it was like to have an affair.

She put her hands into my clothes, caressing my breasts, then unzipped my pants and fondled me with her hands. Do you want me to help you? She said. No, you can’t get your body too tired. I said. You come on top. Fool. She said.

I have been standing tall for a long time. He took off his pants and straddled her chest, not daring to press her, so he supported himself on the bed with his hands. She held me in her mouth and squeezed me up and down with her hands. It was so exciting and I soon came in her mouth. After I ejaculated, she still held it in her mouth and didn't let me go until a long time later.

We cleaned up and I laughed at her, saying that her skills have improved and I wondered if it was her husband who taught her. She said she was self-taught. That's smart. That is. We hugged each other again, jokingly.

How could you get pregnant? Didn’t you take the medicine? I asked. She didn't answer me for a long time. Did your husband get you pregnant? Please don't talk about this issue. She hesitated a little. I said, I feel very guilty. After a long time, she finally sighed softly. I am a bad woman. I told you this because I’m afraid you’d dislike me. I said, you speak. I like you no matter what.

Lan said, we have been married for several years, but we have not been pregnant. I checked everything out and there's nothing wrong. The doctor said to be patient and cooperate. But I have always doubted that I am infertile. So, that day, I didn't drink the medicine. I wasn't too surprised and asked her, "Do you want to see if you can get pregnant?" She said, yes. When I found out I was pregnant, I was a little worried, but mostly happy. I know I have no problem. She said. I said, but this is too risky, abortion is very harmful to your health. She said it was worth it. And, she stopped talking. I said, and what. She said that she heard that after getting pregnant once, it would be easier to get pregnant again in the future. After saying this she smiled shyly. Oh, you want to use me to have a child. I pretended to be angry. She said, no, no, I really like you. I'm in love with you now.

I hugged her and told her that we don’t need to fall in love, it’s enough for us to be happy when we are together. After all, we all have families. Okay. Seeing how serious I was, she smiled and said, “We’ll only be husband and wife for this winter.” I love you this winter.

After that, it felt like our relationship progressed by leaps and bounds. She was extremely gentle to me, of course when no one was around. We also went out at night, but we walked and talked in each other's arms like a couple. Sometimes we kiss passionately in the dark. We are no longer so shy. Touching sensitive spots is the most direct way for us to make each other happy. But we never had sex because we were afraid it would be harmful to her body. After all, she had never given birth to a child. Who wouldn't worry?

The training course is about to end. After everyone's hard persuasion, Mr. Shen finally agreed to an open-book exam, which made everyone relax. There was not much time left, so everyone rushed to visit every corner of Tianjin to make the trip worthwhile.

One day, Lao Shen organized everyone to go to the water park. It is said that it will take one day to inspect and study. We all laughed at him, saying that other people's inspections either went abroad or to the border, so what was the point of us running to the park? Old Shen said, be content, it’s just a limited amount of funding. Everybody burst into laughter. Although they said that, they were all very happy.

The weather was nice this day, with bright sunshine, but it was windy and still cold. When we arrived at the water park, we took a few photos together and then had free time. Lao Shen said that we should gather at the door at 6pm and go back for dinner. Everyone takes care of their own stomach problems at noon. Everyone laughed at Lao Shen for being too stingy, and at the same time they all went to join in activities with people they got along well with.

Although it was cold, there were still many people rowing. Lan said she had never rowed before. I said let’s row together. So I rented a boat. I don’t really know how to do that either. When we first got on the boat, we were in a panic and the boat kept spinning in the same place for a long time. Our classmates all laughed at us. But soon their boats sailed away. We also found the feeling and were able to steer the boat forward.

The water park has a large water area. It is also very complicated, with many islands, bridges and pavilions, and you often have to go back and forth. By noon, we rowed to the shore and were very tired. So they let the boat float on the water, took out the bread and water they had brought, and started eating.

The boat we rented was semi-sealed, and we could see left, right and forward. The roof was covered and the back was also wrapped. The boat was lying sideways on the shore with the bow close to the shore, so people nearby could not see inside. Besides, everyone was resting at that time, so there were not many people around. After we finished eating, we felt much warmer. We were originally sitting opposite each other. Lan was sitting at the bow of the boat. I asked her to come over and she came over obediently.

We started kissing. Touch through clothes. But I was wearing thick clothes and it was not convenient at all on the boat. If the movement is too big, the boat will shake violently. I said, I want to eat you. Lan knew what I meant. She unbuttoned her coat and pulled up her inner clothes. I leaned over and began to kiss and suck her breasts, biting them gently. He also put his hand into her pants and touched her private parts. A hissing sound came out of her mouth and she gasped for air.

I can't stand it. what to do. She said. What can I do? Just let it sit. I said, then I won’t tease you anymore. She said, no, I'm not feeling well. Feeling stomach ache. . I said let’s go back then. Rowing hurriedly, the cold wind blew across the water, the boat swayed on the water...

When we got ashore, Lao Shen was waiting for us. Lan said she was not feeling well and asked Lao Shen for leave. Lao Shen was a little suspicious but didn't dare to ask more questions. After all, it was a woman's matter, so he just told her to go back first. I became her protector and escorted her back to her residence on the bus.

After entering the room, I let her lie on the bed and went to get her some water. I touched her forehead again, and it wasn't hot. She pulled me over and said, "Silly boy." I understood, and the two of them became intimate again.

They quickly took off their clothes and hugged each other naked. It was very exciting and tense in the girls' dormitory. I've been waiting anxiously, and it's about to start without any foreplay. I was very worried, so I asked her if it was okay to do it. She said it was okay, it had already been half a month. I said, I mean, aren’t you afraid of getting pregnant? She said that it was her safe period and her period had already come. I still had some shadow in my heart, afraid that something unexpected would happen. She smiled and said, I won’t lie to you this time. I wouldn't dare to have an abortion again. What if, I said.

She held my hips tightly and guided me in with her hands. Not moist, but not too dry either. Very tight, but not sticky. This feeling is the most comfortable. I asked her if it hurt. She didn't bother to speak and just shook her head. Gradually, it became wet and slippery, and it didn't feel so tight anymore. I straightened up, supported my body with my hands, and thrust back and forth for a while. When I felt I couldn't hold it anymore, I lay on top of her, rubbing against her tightly. This way I don’t feel as stimulated and don’t feel like ejaculating. Hold her, press her tightly, move her left and right, rotate and rub her back and forth. Soon she bit her lips and let out a long breath of extreme nervousness.

I turned over and lay under her. He raised his head and kissed and sucked her breasts. Hold her butt tightly and make her move continuously. My hands gently stroked her naked back, sometimes touching her buttocks, arms, and armpits. She shivered comfortably on my body. Sometimes grabbing her ass and pushing it back and forth. The pubic bones were tightly clenched together, and the hair rubbed together and made a sound. Not long after, she experienced another happy moment from tension to relaxation.

In the afternoon, the hot and stimulating room seemed to make me more motivated. I stood up and stood on the ground, pulling her legs and dragging her to the edge of the bed. Enter her standing like that. I let go of her hands, put my hands on my hips, and just kept thrusting my hips to enter her. Look at her snow-white skin and plump body swaying on the bed. The bed is quite low and I always feel like I can't use enough strength. So he bent his waist and picked her up. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, her hands were around my neck, and her chest was pressed against me. I threw her up and down again and again, rubbed her vigorously, penetrated her deeply, and sometimes deviated slightly in direction, suddenly hitting the periphery, pausing for a moment, and then entering. It is like a small boat in a rapids, hitting water plants and rocks, stopping, turning around, and then moving forward in the rapids again. In places where the water is turbulent, it is fast at once; in open areas, it is slow at once; in places where the water is steep, it quickly goes down and then is thrown up, and then falls onto the water surface at once.

Every time she was thrown up, I sucked her nipples with my mouth. He pressed his fingers on her private parts and rubbed them continuously. At first her breathing was heavy, but later I could only hear her moaning over and over. Every time I exerted force, I asked her if she was comfortable. "It feels good," she said quickly while still gasping for breath. As my movements became faster and faster, my words became coarser, some even unbearable to hear, and each one was a vicious curse word. Until I finally relaxed, the two of us fell on the bed, panting heavily.

I didn't cum inside her. She kind of pities me. He said that this would harm his health. I said, once or twice is no big deal. But she still went to the bathroom to rinse. I also used her towel to wipe my body. When they came back, they lay exhausted on the bed.

Her head rested on my chest, her lips licked my nipples, and her hands caressed my limp lower body. I said, do you still want it? She said, that’s enough, I had many orgasms, big and small, when I was standing just now. I said, is this exciting? She said, yes. It's really unbearable, I've never done this before.

Reward you. She smiled mischievously and went down to my lower body. She held me with her hands and put me into her warm mouth. I felt that was a bit sensitive, so I asked her to be gentler. She let go, pulled up my DD with her hands and kissed the bottom. First kiss, then gently suck one by one. The tongue swished around. I supported my body with my legs and lifted it up as much as I could, and her tongue went lower and lower.

Through the half-open window, I could hear the sound of pigeons flapping their wings outside. Wave after wave, sharp and exciting.

That afternoon, we stayed naked and slept in each other's arms. When you are tired, just caress and kiss. Time passed quickly, it was getting dark, and the classmates were about to come back. I kept urging her to get up quickly, but she still stayed on me and was unwilling to let go. Finally I pushed her away, and she stared at me without blinking. I said, what's the matter.

He pounced on me, kissed me hard, and bit my lips with his teeth. I said, it hurts. She went down eagerly, on my breasts, biting everywhere. Don't do this, I said. She didn't listen and she didn't stop. I was a little angry, so I picked her up, threw her on the bed, and pressed her from the back. Her head turned back, still looking for my body to bite. I controlled her hands with my hands and put my tongue into her mouth, stirring it. And kept saying, baby. baby. He also started biting and kissing her fair back. She slowly calmed down, and I reached my hands from behind to her chest, caressing her breasts with both hands and flicking her nipples. She arched her body, and her breasts hung in the air, and they shook when my hands touched them.

I held her lower abdomen and pulled her back, and her body fell forward with her buttocks raised high. I half-knelt on the bed and bit her buttocks gently. I touched her lower body and it was slightly wet. So I tried to enter. Because the height was not suitable, both of them adjusted it several times before they were able to get in.

Holding her buttocks with both hands, watching the movement in and out, it felt particularly sharp and exciting. Sometimes I would pull it out completely and watch her slightly opened private parts slowly close. The pink flesh inside gradually disappeared. I can also use my hands to control her hips and make her clamp tighter or looser. Either it's tight when it's about to come out, or it's tight when it's entering the deepest. She suppressed her anger and shouted loudly, "Don't stop, don't stop." Emptiness, filling. Full and moist. Hard and soft. Flesh and flesh. So clear, so real.

Finally, I thrust in and out vigorously a few times and then quickly pulled out. She turned around quickly and held me in her mouth. Deeply, I pressed against her throat, holding her head, letting it all out. I didn't want to take it out of my mouth, so she kept it in her mouth, licking it back and forth with her tongue. Looking at her plump, fair naked body, sucking me, with messy hair and wanton expression, it really makes me unable to pull out.

Suddenly she retched, quickly let go of me, ran into the bathroom, and didn't come out for a long time. I was already getting dressed and brought her clothes to her. While she was getting dressed, I hugged her and said, "It must be uncomfortable." baby. She said, it’s nothing, just a little bit nauseous, but I’m fine now.

During dinner, Old Shen came over and asked Lan how she was doing. She told me to buy some medicine because she had stomach discomfort. I feel much better after taking the medicine. My classmates all joked that I was a flower protector. I looked at Lan, and Lan looked at me, smiling shyly.

It's time to graduate.

The Haihe River has also frozen over. Some people began to walk tentatively on the ice. Looking at the city, it seems bleak in winter. But when we were about to leave, we felt a little reluctant. Maybe I will never come here again in this life.

And there are classmates from all over the world. Everyone was a little drunk during the last meal. They loudly invited each other to visit each other's places in the future, and the men also showed affection by putting their arms around each other's shoulders. Some of the women were already moved, their eyes a little wet. After this farewell, we may never see each other again in this life.

When taking graduation photos, the girls stood in the front row and the boys stood in the back rows. I deliberately stood behind Lan. This winter, and in the future, perhaps only this photo will remain as a memory. If one day she takes out this photo, she will definitely see me standing behind her. I don’t know if you will still remember me as a man.

We were leaving the next day. Take a walk with her in the evening and ask her if it is okay to call her later. She said, let’s not do that. If I miss you, I'll call you. I thought about it and asked, will you miss me? She said, probably.

I said, when I see you next time, can I still have sex with you? She said, maybe you don't like me anymore. I said, you know what I hope for most. What I hope most is that one day, when we are both old, I will meet you again. Have sex with you. She smiled and said, I don't want to. I just want you to remember me now. When you get old, your skin becomes wrinkled and you become ugly. Her breasts hung on her chest like pockets. I won't follow you.

I hugged her tight. Silent. I know, I like her young body, so I like her. When I really get old, will I still like it?

Write this story. It’s also because I organize the phone numbers on my phone. When I saw her number, I realized we hadn't been in touch for a long time. After hesitating for a long time, I pressed the phone and heard her voice from the other end. Hello. I enjoyed the joy her voice brought me, and past events came to me like movie clips. It's you. She was a little surprised and a little unfamiliar. There was silence between the two people on both ends of the phone. After a long time, she said, are you okay? I said, I'm fine. How are you too. She said, I'm fine too. Someone called her from the side, and she said hurriedly, "It's not convenient for me now. Can we contact each other later?" I said, okay. There was a beep from the phone saying "hang up", and I kept listening for a long time before I woke up. I stared at the number in a daze, and reluctantly, I finally chose to delete it.

Like smoke in the past, like flowing water in the years, like white clouds, occasionally you can taste the rain, how can you keep the clouds...