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The Affair with the Married Woman
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After the New Year, I arrived in Guangzhou and tried several jobs, but none of them suited me well. Eventually, my uncle helped me get a position at a shoe factory.
When I first started, I didn't think much of it; there were many young women and married ladies around. It was June, and the weather was quite hot. Unable to bear the heat, I took off my shirt. I’m not bragging, but I had a decent physique back then. Little did I know that a married woman had been eyeing me for quite some time.
Our department was connected to the assembly line, so whenever they needed parts, they would come to us. One day, while I was busy with something, I turned around and caught a married woman staring at me intently. It startled me; her gaze felt as if she wanted to devour me whole.
Later, I learned her name was Xiao Ling. I was quite playful and often joked around with the girls and married women at the factory. That year, I had also broken up with my girlfriend. Being young and full of energy, sometimes when I passed by Xiao Ling in the restroom, I would wrap my arms around her waist or give her a playful squeeze on the backside. For some reason, every time I touched her, it sent a rush through me. This went on for several months; I thought we were just having a bit of flirtation, but unexpectedly, she called me one day.
It was during the Lunar New Year when I was at an internet café that Xiao Ling called out of the blue and said, “My husband is home.” At that moment, I didn’t quite grasp what she meant and simply replied with an “oh.” Looking back now, it seems rather foolish; she might have been feeling quite frustrated.
I often joked about going to her house for dinner, and she always agreed.
Later that night, a friend invited me out for late-night snacks. We cooked up quite a few dishes and drank a lot of alcohol. Most guys can relate; while we might endure loneliness during normal times, a few drinks can stir up desires we usually suppress. At that age of twenty-something with little experience under my belt, I thought about visiting a prostitute but lacked the courage. Out of nowhere, I picked up my phone and called Xiao Ling.
Now that I think about it, it seems silly; I directly asked what she was doing. She replied that it was late and there wasn’t much to do. After a moment’s thought, I suggested taking her out for late-night snacks! Perhaps she had some interest in me because she readily agreed. While waiting for her to arrive, my heart raced with anticipation; countless thoughts raced through my mind as I realized how inexperienced I was.
When she finally appeared before me, she looked stunning. Every day at work, she wore sportswear, but that night in a low-cut deep V top paired with flowing long hair and a short skirt complemented by black stockings and knee-high boots made me hard instantly. There happened to be a KFC nearby—somewhat secluded; you can look it up in Guangzhou.
We sat down for a while and shared a cup of cola. In my mind, strategies were forming; we both knew what was happening—now it was just about breaking the ice. Like many friends who have been in similar situations before me, lacking experience meant I had to feel my way through this encounter. After finishing our drinks around 2 AM, noticing that I hadn’t made any moves yet, she told me it was getting late and that she should head back. Looking back now, it seems she might have been hinting at something.
I quickly replied that there was no rush and suggested we take a walk together. To my surprise, without hesitation, she agreed. And then came the pivotal moment.
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