Hot female boss

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The graduate school entrance exams are over, and now I'm a senior in college, just drifting through life. I think this period is probably the happiest time of my college life. I heard that even if you pass the exams, life isn't easy, and if you don't end up in the military, it's even tougher
. I'm lucky to have had the opportunity to study in another city alone during my academic career. This has not only made me cherish my parents and siblings more, but it has also given me some unforgettable memories.
It's raining non-stop outside. I heard there's a typhoon in the direction of Guangdong, so even the rarely rainy south has been experiencing heavy rain these past two days. In the south, when it rains, everyone is too lazy to go out. We stay in our rented apartments all day with nothing to do, so playing on forums and BBS is our biggest pastime. Luckily, I had some instant noodles I stocked up on last week. The weather got cool, and I ate two bowls in one go without feeling very full, probably because I didn't eat breakfast.
After my roommate kindly set up the dormitory internet, our forum skills improved significantly. The whole afternoon ended in a flurry of activity. It wasn't until after 8 pm that I realized I hadn't eaten dinner yet.
But looking at the weather, I was too lazy to go out. Time flew by and it was already 9:30, and I was starving. Okay, I'll just go to the noodle shop at the alley entrance.
Speaking of this noodle shop, it's run by two sisters. The older sister is about 30 years old, thin and slender, and she often wears her long hair up, probably for convenience.
Her younger sister, whom my roommates call the "hot boss lady," likes to wear low-cut, tight clothes, and she's really well-endowed. Based on my 5GB of JPG files on my computer, I estimate her bust size to be around 35D, and her waist to be about 24.5cm. She was the kind of plus-size beauty, tall, with large breasts, and the same fair skin she and her sisters shared. Every time she bent over to wash dishes or make change, I couldn't help but steal a glance. Although I didn't see anything particularly impressive, seeing her full, firm breasts swaying precariously always made me fantasize.
Holding an umbrella, I arrived at the only noodle shop near my house, wondering how sexy my sister was dressed today, when I discovered the sexy proprietress was already closing up shop. Clinging to a sliver of hope, I went inside.
"Proprietress, is there anything left to eat?"
"Sorry, sir, we're already closing up, but the water hasn't been poured out yet. Would you like some dumplings?"

At that moment, I didn't care what I wanted to eat; as long as there was something to eat, that was enough.
"Okay, have a seat, I'll get the dumplings to cook."
I found a chair and sat down. Only then did I notice how sexy the landlady was dressed today. She wore a tight black linen bodysuit, the outline of her bra vaguely visible underneath, and a playful short skirt. It was hard to guess her age.
"Your sister isn't here today? Why are you packing up all by yourself?"
"Yes. My sister went back to her parents' house. It's her father-in-law's 70th birthday today!"
"Aren't you tired of packing so much by yourself? I'll pack it up for you since you specially cooked dumplings for me." I used my flirting skills again. My title of "heartbreaker" is well-deserved! Although the sexy landlady is no longer a girl, her skills are still universally applicable.
"Excuse me, you're a guest."
"It's alright, I often help my mom tidy up at home, I'm very capable, I won't break any bowls, don't worry."
"Hehe, you're doing this willingly, so I'll still charge for the dumplings."
She's got business acumen, quite shrewd. She's worried I won't pay later.
Just then, a plate of steaming dumplings was placed in front of me, and I started wolfing them down without any hesitation.
At that moment, the rain outside started pouring down even harder.
"It's raining so hard, should you close the door to prevent water from spraying in and making the floor dirty?"
"Yes, I've been cleaning up a lot!" she said, closing the electric door.
After the door closed, it became much quieter, and I chatted with her while eating.
"You two sisters run your own shop? That's impressive!"
"Not really. Our parents live in the countryside and aren't used to moving here. My brother-in-law also has his own job, so my sister and I have to run it together."
"And you? Still not married?" I finally asked the question my roommates had been wanting to know.
"Not yet. Nobody wants me ."
"No way! I think you're the most beautiful, elegant, and classy noodle shop owner in all of Taiwan."
"Hehe, no way." She said, her face flushing slightly. I continued to seize the opportunity.
"I'm not kidding, I come here to eat noodles just to see you. Seeing you makes my mouth water. You're so beautiful."
She just smiled faintly with her head down. Although she was a working professional, her life was relatively simple in this noodle shop in the south, and she wasn't too distant from me, a student. She must have been in a good mood because of my compliments, as she kept smiling. This time, she became interested in me.
"And you? Still a student?"
"Yes, I'm studying at CK University, graduating this year. I just finished my graduate school entrance exams a few days ago."

"Graduate school! That's amazing! I never even dreamed of it. I only graduated from high school." This seemed to be the kind of admiration many girls with lower levels of education have. "
Don't be envious. I'm just stuck in school because I don't know anything else. Unlike you, you can earn money to support yourself and buy whatever you want. You don't have to ask your family for money." She smiled again.
I felt that not only was she hot, but even her smile had a kind of genuineness that city girls don't have.
By then, I had finished my dumplings and was about to take out my money when she quickly stopped me, saying it was alright, and it was her treat.
Of course, I wouldn't take advantage of her like that. After all, if I were in ancient times, I would be considered a scholar. I insisted on giving her the money, but she wouldn't take it. In this push and pull, we suddenly stopped. It turned out my hands were holding her delicate hands. I glanced at her; she saw me looking at her and lowered her head shyly. But our hands were still clasped together. Some say a handshake is more touching than a kiss, and I deeply understand that. I find holding a girl's hand has a feeling of spiritual connection; it warms not only our hands but also our hearts. This was exactly the situation. I gently pulled her closer and said, "You're so beautiful." Then I suddenly kissed her forehead. She was probably startled by my sudden action, and her body trembled a few times. However, she didn't react violently, like slapping me. I think she might have some feelings for me too.
Since childhood, people have often said I look like Tai Zhengxiao, the kind of man who is very affectionate and sincere. Perhaps because of this, few hot girls like me; those who do are usually girls who crave security. The hot female boss in front of me, despite her hot appearance, I think, is probably a simple country girl at heart.
She looked at me, her face turning even redder, which was very noticeable because of her fair skin. I whispered to her, "I like you so much." As soon as I finished speaking, she hugged me tightly, and I couldn't help but feel aroused by the pressure of her 35D breasts.
I could only gently hug her, shifting my lower body slightly to avoid embarrassment. She looked at me and said, "I have a secret to tell you." I turned my ear towards her; because she was tall, I didn't need to bend down for her to bring her mouth close to my ear. Just as I was wondering what she wanted to say, she gently licked my ear with her tongue. I shuddered. She didn't let me go, taking my entire ear into her mouth. The wet, sticky sensation, the double stimulation of touch and hearing, made me lose control. I moved my hand to the full breasts I had longed for; they felt so soft. At this moment, she could no longer suppress her long-suppressed desire. She led me through the back door of the noodle shop. Inside were two rooms and a toilet. Without thinking too much, she led me into one of the rooms. Wow, it smelled so good. Is this what a girl's bedroom is like? Although I've had girlfriends before, they all lived in dormitories, so I'd never had the chance to visit a girl's room. What greeted my eyes were neat decorations and a large dog doll on the bedside table.
"It's always my sleptmate," she said sweetly.
"It's so lucky."
"What? Are you jealous?" she joked playfully, not at all like a mature woman of 25 or 26.
I saw some of her old photos on the bookshelf. I looked at them—from when she was a baby, in elementary school, middle school, and high school. I realized that Rome wasn't built in a day. Her breasts were already fully developed in middle school, but she hadn't grown very tall, so they looked even more disproportionate than they do now.
"You were already a busty girl in middle school," I teased her. "I
was very innocent in high school," I said again.
"But she was cutest as a baby," I added.
I suddenly realized that you should never tell a girl how beautiful her photos are, otherwise you're indirectly implying that she's not beautiful in person and that she only looks good because of photography. Oh no, I've made a fatal mistake. No wonder she's not saying anything. I quickly turned back to comfort her wounded heart, but to my surprise, for the first time, she had already taken off her tight-fitting clothes and short skirt. Her voluptuous body was clad only in a sexy black lace lingerie set. At that moment, I had lost my senses. I walked towards her, gently pulled her to the edge of the bed, and let her sit on my lap. I played with her breasts through her bra while lightly kissing her cheek. Her hand also slipped inside my shirt, stroking them incessantly.
"You have chest hair," I thought, startling her.
"Mmm," she replied. "So sexy." Her hand continued to stroke me, the gentle touch making me feel uneasy.
She seemed to sense my embarrassment and considerately stood up, but as she did so, she gently pushed me to lie flat on the bed. Then, like a little girl unwrapping a birthday present, she began to unbuckle my belt and Giordano wrinkle-resistant pants. I followed her movements, slightly raising my hips to help her pull down my pants. Seeing my bulging underwear, she lowered her head and gently kissed it. I was almost overwhelmed by her teasing, my body involuntarily wriggling.
After kissing her for a few minutes, she looked up at me.
"Is it comfortable?" My god, it's so sexy for a girl to look up like that. I nodded.
She seemed to take my nod as my approval or encouragement. She pulled down my underwear, and my erect penis sprang out. She looked at me, then lowered her head and took my entire penis into her mouth, circling the head of it with her skillful tongue. I started to pant. She knew when to stop; she released my penis and kissed it again. Then she climbed next to me.
I unhooked her bra. Her breasts were so white, and her nipples were pink. She was even more beautiful than the subject of the pictures on my computer. I gently caressed her breasts and, like her, sucked her ear into my mouth, giving her a taste of her own medicine. Unexpectedly, her delicate body began to tremble, and she started making moaning sounds. So that was her erogenous zone. Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, I slipped my hand inside her panties and gently rubbed her clitoris. Her reaction grew increasingly intense, but I was quite tolerant and continued to caress her. Finally, she willingly pulled down her panties, revealing herself to me. She was truly beautiful, especially to someone like me who prefers voluptuous women; seeing her would be irresistible. After being caressed by me for a while, she finally couldn't hold back anymore and said to me, "Give it to me, okay?"
I nodded and gently entered her body. Every time I thrust in and out, she would moan. I realized I could control her moans. I lifted her pink legs and slowly thrust in and out. Although the thrusting was slow, it was deep enough and more stimulating for a girl. She was no exception. As the frequency of her moans increased, I also increased the speed of my thrusts. Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation in my lower abdomen. I quickly pulled out and climbed to the head of the bed, placing my penis, which was about to ejaculate, near her mouth. She cooperated and took it into her mouth. I couldn't resist the skillful stimulation of her tongue. My body trembled, and I ejaculated into her mouth. She was so understanding. Not only did she drink my semen, but she also used her tongue to clean the semen off my penis.
"It tastes bitter."
"I'm sorry, I made you drink it."
"It's okay, I love you."
I hugged her, thinking of my girlfriend in Taipei. It's been so long, and I felt an overwhelming sense of guilt. It's truly pathetic. I used to be a staunch opponent of premarital sex, but since having sex, I've actually succumbed to temptation and had a relationship with someone I barely knew. Was I driven by sex? Or is this just human nature?
Walking out of the noodle shop, the rain stopped. I brushed my hair aside in the wind. The night after the rain was so cool…

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