From having sex to falling in love, I slept with my beautiful colleague.

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I didn't notice Sister Wang until six months after she joined the workshop.

That afternoon, the maintenance team had nothing much to do, and I was wandering around the workshop. Suddenly, machine number 2 stopped, and a platform was piled high with products. Two female assistants were frantically pulling out unfinished bags. I rushed over and asked, "What happened?" Sister Wang turned around and looked at me, saying, "Our operator must have gone off somewhere to pick up girls; the machine stopped." I went over and checked, finding that the belt was stuck and had burned out the motor. We didn't have that model of motor in the warehouse, so I told them, "You two clean up and take a break. It's not going to be fixed today, so you two can rest."

While they were cleaning up, I sat next to them playing on my phone. Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shone in through the window, falling directly on Sister Wang's face. A strand of hair peeked out from under her blue hat, reflecting the sunlight and making her look exceptionally beautiful. I wondered why I hadn't noticed before, and I couldn't help but observe her more closely. Sister Wang was of medium height, about 1.6 meters. She was wearing work clothes, so I couldn't see her figure, but she was quite pretty, a bit like the movie star Kelly Lin—just my type. So I quickly went to help her, and in the chaos, we bumped into each other, both of us falling into a pile of packaging bags. My hand landed on her chest. Realizing something was wrong, I quickly pulled my hand away. Sister Wang's face was flushed, and she didn't say anything. I helped her up and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little sister, I'm sorry."

"Who are you calling 'little sister'? How old are you, little brat?" Sister Wang chuckled, giving me a little push.

"Ah, you look like a little beauty. I was born in '88, what about you?" I said.

"Really? Me too. Calling me 'little sister' is possible then, I was born in December." "

What a coincidence, I was born in December too, the 18th." I thought it was quite a coincidence.

"I was born on the 17th, haha, you still have to call me 'older sister'!" Sister Wang laughed loudly, her face full of pride.

"Oh, sorry then, you should call me sister, hello sister!"

"Good little brother!" She looked at me mischievously, as if she had gotten a good deal, her face captivating.

Ever since that first contact, I've been bewitched. Her alluring face and charming smile keep popping into my mind, and I haven't been able to sleep for days. You see, even though I'm over 30, I'm still single! So, I'd often hang around her machine, trying to strike up a conversation, and even helping her with odd jobs. We became quite familiar. As time went on, rumors spread throughout the workshop that I was seducing a married woman. After that, she never dared to look me in the eye when she saw me. Sometimes when our eyes met, her face would instantly turn red, and she would immediately lower her head, deliberately avoiding my gaze. Her shy demeanor was endearing.

One day, I left work a little late. Just as I stepped out of the factory gate, I saw Sister Wang walking alone by the roadside. I rolled down the car window and called out to her, "Sister Wang, why are you so late? Where are you going? I can give you a ride." She turned around, looked at me, glanced around, hesitated for a moment, then opened the car door and got in.

This was the first time I'd seen Sister Wang up close without her work clothes. She had a shapely figure, slender and straight legs, a firm, pert bottom, and a defined waistline. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, highlighting her beautiful facial features—she was stunning.

I asked her where she lived and offered to give her a ride. She said she was going to the shopping street and I could drop her off at the bus stop ahead. I said I was free too, and asked if she was going anywhere and offered to go with me. She said her child was on holiday and staying with her maternal grandparents, so she was just out for a stroll.

We went to the shopping street together. She mostly did the shopping, while I followed behind like a fool, afraid of running into acquaintances and not daring to get too close. I asked her, "Where's your husband? Isn't he home?" She said, "No." I didn't ask any more questions.

Soon it was getting dark, and I said, "Sis, what do you want to eat? I'm treating you to something nice today." Although I liked her, she was a married woman, and I didn't dare to think too much about it. I felt that being friends with her was a good idea.

She said, "I'll treat you. You've been with me for so long. There's a place over there that makes really good stir-fried chicken, let's go." I said, "Okay, whatever you say."

During dinner, Sister Wang ordered a bottle of beer, but I didn't dare drink because I was driving. Sister Wang seemed preoccupied; she drank one bottle of beer and then ordered another, finishing four bottles in no time. I hadn't expected her to be such a heavy drinker, but I was worried she'd drink too much, so I advised her to drink less. Suddenly, she started crying, which terrified me. I quickly paid the bill and helped her to the back seat of the car. I asked for directions to her apartment complex and drove there.

When I arrived at her complex, it was past nine o'clock at night, and there was no parking. I drove around for a while and finally parked at a spot behind the complex. It seemed this place wasn't a popular parking spot; a large empty area lay abandoned, one side piled high with construction debris, and there were no streetlights.

I opened the back door and woke Sister Wang. I asked, "Sister, what building do you live in? Let me help you up." Sister Wang squinted, her face gently tilted back, looking incredibly alluring in the car's interior light. She said, "Zhao (she usually only calls me by my surname), sit down and let's chat."

I sat down next to her in the back, closing the door behind me. After the interior light went out, a light from a distant apartment window illuminated the car interior, just enough to make out faces.

We sat there in silence for about ten minutes, then Sister Wang suddenly started crying again. I was startled and at a loss. I asked, "What's wrong, Sister? Did something happen?" She said, "My husband hasn't been home for a long time. He ran into trouble outside. He called a while ago wanting a divorce and withdrew all the money from our bank account." She couldn't transfer a single penny through WeChat, and she couldn't get through to her husband on the phone. I said, "Do you urgently need money? It's okay, I can help you." At the time, I didn't think about anything else; seeing her like that, I just wanted to help her. Even later, when my colleague reminded me not to spend money on her and not to raise someone else's child, I didn't regret it because I really wanted to help her—but that's another story.

She said, "No need, I'll get paid in two days anyway. I'm just heartbroken." Then she told me about her relationship with her husband, and I learned that they had been separated for about two years, and her husband only came back to see the child occasionally.

I'm single, and I haven't experienced many things about marriage. I don't even know how a couple should get along harmoniously. I couldn't say anything; I just listened quietly. Suddenly, I noticed she wasn't speaking. I looked up and saw Sister Wang looking at me. In the dim light, her eyes were blinking, her lips were slightly parted, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. I don't know where I got the courage, but I gently touched her cheek and wiped away her tears. She didn't flinch, and quietly said, "I haven't been at the factory long, and I work slowly. Basically, nobody wants to talk to me. You're the first colleague who's become close to me. You've given me confidence. Thank you!"

Looking at her delicate appearance, I felt a pang of pity. Suddenly, my hormones surged. Without thinking, I leaned in and kissed her. She instinctively flinched, and I took the opportunity to press my face against her chest. A captivating woman's fragrance enveloped me. Not wanting to miss this chance, I

buried my head in her chest and greedily kissed her. "Uh, uh," Sister Wang softly moaned, her hands tightly holding my head, pressing it against her chest.

Hearing her moan, my penis immediately hardened. Driven by lust, I lifted my head and kissed her cleavage upwards, from her chest to her neck, sucking deeply. When I kissed her earlobe, she trembled and let out a soft "Ah!"

I slowly pulled off her coat and threw it onto the front seat, then unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a pale purple bra. I pushed the bra up, and a pair of large, white breasts popped out, firm and alluring. Then I looked at Sister Wang; she was leaning against the corner of the back seat and door, her eyes closed, her head slightly tilted back. I knew I had succeeded!

I took one nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, while my other hand vigorously grabbed and kneaded the other breast. After a while, Sister Wang started moaning, "Ah, ah, ah," and she hugged me tightly with both hands, as if afraid I would run away.

I kissed her for a while, then went to unbutton her jeans. After unbuttoning them, I lifted her legs and pulled the pants down. The car was too cramped, and her feet were touching the roof. The pants were also too tight, so it took me a long time to finally pull them down. I saw that she was wearing lace panties, her legs were snow-white and straight, and there was a strip of lace around her private parts. Thick pubic hair peeked out irregularly from the side, which was very tempting. I kissed her private parts through the panties, greedily licking them with my tongue until I could feel sweet fluid flowing from her secret garden. Sister Wang moaned softly, "Ah ah," the sound rising and falling, sometimes long and sometimes short, and her body slowly began to twist.

I got up, knelt down, and pulled off her panties. I lifted one of her snow-white legs out of the panties and carried it to my chest, while the other leg was placed across the back seat, with the panties at the ankle of that leg. Thus, her vulva was completely exposed to my view. Because of the dim light, only a shadow of her private parts was visible. I couldn't wait any longer and pulled out my penis, rubbing it against her vulva.

"Ah, ah, ah... umm..." Sister Wang gasped and moaned, looking incredibly alluring.

I saw that the time was right, and mainly because I couldn't wait any longer, I leaned forward slightly, lifted my buttocks, and my entire penis slid in smoothly. I felt my penis completely enveloped, warm and cozy, and I involuntarily began to thrust.

"Mmm..." Sister Wang groaned softly, immediately wrapping her arms around my neck, lifting her buttocks as well, allowing me to penetrate her all the way in. Sister Wang trembled and let out a loud cry. Worried that someone might be on the street, I quickly covered her mouth with mine. Her cry immediately subsided, and I felt her sucking on my lips, her tongue sticking out. I immediately extended my tongue and intertwined with hers.

"Slap, slap, slap, slap-----," I thrust forcefully, slamming into her beautiful buttocks, not daring to stop for a moment, as if afraid she would melt away, wanting to hold her completely in my hands.

"Ah, ah-----, Zhao,--ah---" Sister Wang cried out wildly, calling out to me, which only fueled my fighting spirit. I increased the speed of my thrusts and gently asked her, "Sister, are you enjoying it?"

"So good, ah ah," she murmured, incoherently.

The car was too cramped, and my knees started to rub against my chest and ache. I lowered my leg and moved her other leg over, letting her lie on her side with her feet braced against the back of the front seat. This way, her snow-white buttocks landed right in front of my penis. I pressed down on her buttocks, then half-stood up, leaning against the back seat. Her legs were tightly clamped together, her vulva fully exposed before me. I immediately lifted my penis and thrust it in forcefully. She screamed again, pushing against the front seat with one hand to prevent herself from rolling off. I continued thrusting earnestly, "Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm..."

After doing this for another five or six minutes, I got tired and laid her flat on the back seat. Her legs were wide open, her vulva facing me. I pulled down my pants completely, climbed on top of her, and inserted my penis. I lay on top of her, lifted her head, hugged her neck, and kissed her earlobe. Her moans intensified.

Perhaps it was the first time and my nervousness, or perhaps I was too eager to have her, but after about 10 minutes, I couldn't hold back anymore and felt the urge to ejaculate. I panted and asked Sister Wang, "Sister, I want to..."

"Mmm, ah, ah, mmm, go ahead and cum," Sister Wang murmured.

I thrust forward, ejaculating a torrent of semen into Sister Wang's vagina. I lay on top of her, holding her tightly. After a while, Sister Wang exclaimed, "You're too heavy!" I quickly sat up, took a roll of toilet paper from my storage box, and carefully wiped her vagina. We sat up, I held her, she held me, and we closed our eyes to rest.

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