[Using her Boss to Get Out of a Trouble]

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I just graduated from university this year. Having attended all-girls schools from elementary to university, I felt quite uneasy working at this company. Luckily, I was assigned to a department where I could fully utilize my language skills, and most of the staff were women. There was also a manager who was not only handsome but also very gentle, though he was already thirty-one or thirty-two and still unmarried. Perhaps it was because he was frequently stationed at overseas branches.
One day, while preparing end-of-month documents, I discovered I had made a huge mistake—I had lost the company's documents! Although I had three days to finish, I wasn't sure if I could even piece them back together. I reluctantly reported this to the manager, expecting a furious outburst. But instead of scolding me, he gently comforted me, saying,
"Don't worry, even the chairman makes these kinds of mistakes."
In an instant, disaster turned into fortune. The manager even worked overtime with me to help me redo the documents.
I thought to myself, "What if something bad happens because of this?"
Excitedly, the manager and I started working overtime together. But the meticulous and serious manager wouldn't waste time on unnecessary things, burying himself in his work.
[Oh no, if I mess this up, I could finish all the work in one night.]
I admire the manager's serious work attitude, but I don't have time to admire him. I finally got some time alone with just the two of us, how could I let it slip away?
I quickly ran to the restroom, took off my bra, and went to the manager's seat.
"Manager, I don't quite understand something here..."
I pretended not to know and went to ask the manager for help. I bent over so that the manager could see my breasts. These 38-inch breasts are always my most prized weapon.
The manager gave me friendly guidance as usual, but I still pretended not to understand and moved closer to the manager step by step, creating opportunities for the manager to see my ample breasts.
The manager inadvertently saw my breasts, and at that moment, the manager felt a chill run down his spine, but he didn't dare to look any further and looked away. So I had to take the initiative. "Manager, I'm so sorry to have made you work overtime. To express my apology, let me massage your shoulders." Then I slowly approached the manager.
The manager seemed genuinely tired, so he obediently said, "Thank you for your help," and asked me to massage his shoulders.
As I massaged his shoulders, I pressed my breasts against his back; I could feel my nipples hardening, and the constant rubbing of my breasts against his back produced an indescribable pleasure.
Just as the pleasure surged, the manager said, "Thanks, that feels much better," and then went back to work.
[Am I really a woman who lacks sexual appeal to the manager?]
I walked back to my seat dejectedly, but I thought to myself, generally, women are more interested in men they can't get, so I felt a renewed fighting spirit towards the manager.
Around nine o'clock, the manager asked me, "Mary, do you want to order some late-night snacks?" and asked me to go buy some. When he returned with the message,
"The late-night snacks are here," we sat facing each other and began to eat. Because the sofa was low, and our company uniforms were mini-skirts, if you didn't close your knees tightly when you sat down, everything under the skirt would be clearly visible. So I deliberately spread my legs, intentionally seducing the manager. After all, the manager is a man. While I was enjoying my late-night snack, he kept glancing at my underwear. (Ah! The manager is looking!) At this point, I realized my underwear was already wet. I fantasized about the manager using his fingers and mouth, covered in snacks, to lick my underwear... But the manager quickly finished his snack, got up from the sofa, and was about to return to his seat. "This is the moment of truth!" "Ah~~ It's so hot!" I deliberately knocked over my snack, which landed directly on my skirt and thighs. The manager immediately rushed to my side . "Are you alright?" I deliberately lifted my skirt . "Ah~~ It's so hot, so hot!" My thighs, covered in stockings, were completely soaked with the snack. The manager immediately knelt down in front of me and wiped my thighs with a handkerchief. Then, the gentle manager said, "The stockings are stuck. If you don't tear them off quickly, you'll get burned." The manager immediately bit the stockings with his teeth and forcefully tore them off my thighs. The sound of tearing stockings onto my underwear (Ah! It felt like being raped...) was overwhelming. The manager was still trying to wipe himself with a handkerchief, but the pleasure was so intense I couldn't help but say, "Manager... please tear off my underwear too." The manager looked confused and started to stand up. "No, don't leave! Otherwise, I'll scream! When the other departments come, I'll say you're raping me!" "What are you talking about? Don't joke around!" "I...I'm not joking, I'm serious, I really will scream!" I grabbed the manager's hand and guided it to the slit in the stockings. "If you do this...I won't be able to control myself," the manager said gently, looking at me. That serious gaze was incredibly sexy. Then, the manager's hand slowly caressed the crevice of my underwear. I was ecstatic, yet incredibly embarrassed by my bold and provocative actions. "Okay!" "Let's call it a day. It's not really appropriate to do this in the company." The manager gently stroked my petals on my underwear and kissed my cheek, then prepared to leave. But how could I miss this opportunity? "No! Don't, please continue, I'm already so wet!" I guided the manager's hand inside my underwear. Even if he thought I was so lewd, it didn't matter, because I was now in a state where I couldn't bear not having sex with the manager. The manager's fingers touched my petals directly. And the front of the manager's pants bulged out. "Manager, do you hate me?" "No, I like it, especially here, I like it even more." The manager couldn't resist either, and began to caress my already soaked petals, his two fingers swirling and intertwining in the flower bush, and from there came a sizzling, lewd sound, the sound of my soaked and dripping love juice. ... The manager finally couldn't hold back and forcefully entered my body, a crazy night!

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