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My name is Su Yirou, I am a dance teacher, 172cm tall, 108kg, 36D breasts. It is no exaggeration to say that I am very confident about my appearance, which can be seen from the eyes of the parents of dance students. For me, dance is more of a way to kill time than a hobby. I don’t have to worry about life. My child has just started elementary school and my husband has a stable source of income, so there are no extra worries except the passage of time. Oh! By the way, I am 38 years old this year. I admit that I am a woman with a sultry heart. Perhaps this is a common problem for every beautiful woman. With a gorgeous appearance and a superior living environment, this personality is more extroverted. I don’t know why I chose to be a beautiful and blooming profession of dance, but I admit that this profession makes me feel more superior. I chose my husband myself. Perhaps it was the years of dissolute life that made me want to have a home, but in fact, my feelings towards my husband are very complicated. In addition to apology, I feel more regret. I never understand why my husband can't pay as much attention to me as other men. The biggest performance he showed me was "honesty" and "dignity", so that every time I went to a party or went home for the Spring Festival, I would dress myself up as a "lady" among mature women and a "good mother" among virtuous wives. I know I am not. This is not my character, nor is it my original intention. Even every time I have sex with my husband, I hope he can be more proactive, but unfortunately, I failed! Even if I wear the sexiest open-crotch pants and take good care of my pubic hair, he will only lie on me in a traditional way, in and out, even if I wrap his cock with my sexy little mouth, he is just routinely performing a husband's "responsibility". So every time after sex, what fills my heart is not my husband's thick semen, but more of emptiness.
Human beings are very strange animals. When a door opens for you, no matter what is inside, you want to go in and take a look. When the door of "sex" opened to me, I suddenly found that my previous dissolute life was very naive and monotonous. What I lacked was stimulation. I lacked the stimulation that a woman like me should have, and what I need is stimulation.
Before my husband, I had many men. At most, I had 3P and 4P, but later I found that they had the habit of taking drugs, and I gradually shrunk this desire. After all, I am a rational woman, but I am a lustful woman in my heart. I don't want to become a person I don't know myself.
After marrying my husband, I left my original city and came here. The occasional derailment was also in a bar or club, and some were just one-night stands.
Men's things have the same name, but they are different in thickness, length and length. What I like is this different feeling. The most important thing is that I like to be ejaculated inside. In my opinion, ejaculation inside is the easiest hormone to orgasm.
Before I was 35, I liked mature men, especially some older men, who were gentle and considerate, yet energetic, and who understood women like me the best. After I was 35, I accidentally discovered that I had my first crow's feet, and I paid more attention to my figure. I suddenly realized that middle-aged men with big bellies were not cute. Although I was a dance teacher, I could not stop the passage of time. I gradually had some fat on my belly. Although it was not much, it was still very obvious when I bent over. Sometimes I was afraid, afraid of the day when I would get old. Just when I was worried about gains and losses, a person walked into my life, or a young handsome guy. He was 22 years old, and I met him when I was teaching dance. He sent his niece here to learn dance, and that's how we met.
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