My female boss and I had a passionate encounter while wearing stockings.

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It was early spring of 2010 when I joined a private company. This company was in the foreign trade business, and
I was hired as a salesperson. On my first day, I familiarized myself with my colleagues and the work environment, and got
a basic understanding of what the company did. Two hours before the end of the workday, the company chairman walked in.
I was stunned… I didn't expect it to be a woman, and she looked only about 27 or 28 years old. She was 168 cm tall,
with a super perfect figure, from her hairstyle to her high heels. I was completely dumbfounded; her skin was incredibly good. During the meeting
, I didn't dare look her in the eye. I felt my face flush and my heart race.
From her demeanor, appearance, makeup, to her clothing style and quality, she was
a star from head to toe. I've personally seen models, participated in events alongside Fan Bingbing, and
been backstage with celebrities like Annie Yi and Fann Wong. These are all considered beautiful celebrities, right? Of course, I don't deny that Fann Wong is quite
pretty. But our chairwoman is truly more beautiful than them, absolutely stunning. Walking down the street,
I feel it's impossible for anyone not to turn their head to look at her. To protect her privacy, we'll call this chairwoman
"Meimei" for now
, and we employees call her Sister Mei.
When I arrived, there were two other new employees, and the chairwoman had us introduce ourselves.
But I felt she had the best impression of me.
After that, I worked very hard in the company. Of course, what I looked forward to most was Meimei coming to
the company every day after lunch, because she would change her look and outfit every day. Sometimes formal, sometimes casual. Of course, her most beautiful look was
in a short skirt and black stockings. Her legs were very long and slender, like a model's figure. Sometimes she would walk
up to us to show off her newly bought boots and high heels. At these times, I would carefully admire her
beautiful legs in stockings.
She wasn't a stocking fetishist and mostly wore high heels barefoot. So whenever she wore stockings, I would definitely
find an opportunity to admire her more. Although she was very thin, she had a large, perky bust. Once, she called me to her office
for a talk . She bent down to pick something up, and I got a clear look. Her clothes already showed a bit of cleavage. Then she bent over...
oh my god... a leopard-print bra! I was immediately aroused, thankfully I was wearing jeans, and I quickly turned to the side so she wouldn't
notice.
Her husband is also very wealthy, 10 years older than her. He's quite influential. I've only met
him . But her clothes are all very expensive, things we might never buy in our lives. LV bags, Gucci
bags. A pair of shoes that look like Converse sneakers, I don't know what brand, cost over 2000 yuan. She said it was
cheap . A very thin down jacket cost over 20,000 yuan. So extravagant!
As time went on, I worked at the company for a year. She thought highly of me and even made me the sales
team leader, responsible for managing the sales staff and contacting external clients. There were a few days when she didn't come to the company, I didn't
know what was going on. Of course, as her subordinate, I couldn't call her to ask why she wasn't there, unless we switched
positions.
One afternoon, Meimei, whom I hadn't seen for a week, finally came to the company. Her hair was up, and she was still wearing makeup. She wore a
short black dress, thin black pantyhose, and black high heels. All black, paired with
two small black and gold chain handbags. She looked both cool and sexy as I watched her walk into her office. I couldn't help but touch
my penis. It was just too much to bear.
Upon arriving at the company, she first called the manager in for a talk, then called all the sales staff to the conference room for a meeting.
She listened summary of last week's work and then asked each salesperson to give their work plan for next week.
Near the end of the workday, she came out and said, "Leave work on time, don't stay in the company playing on the computer."
(Everyone looked at her, and she seemed to be in a bad mood today; probably no one dared to linger in the company.)
Then she said, "Zhang Feng, come in for a moment." (Zhang Feng is me, the author.)
With a nervous heart, I walked into the office. I was afraid my superiors would call me in for a talk. I was always nervous, afraid
I had done something wrong. Actually, Meimei is quite different from other bosses. She's
very easygoing and accepting of employees' work attitudes; she's not demanding.
Meimei asked me to sit down.
I said, "Sister Mei, what's up?"
Meimei said, "What do you think of our company?"
I said, "It's pretty good, and it has good potential. Everyone's doing a great job, right?"
She smiled after hearing this. Then she talked to me about some company matters, wanting me to find a few more salespeople to form
a team, saying that the current team leader wasn't good enough and needed to be replaced. She wanted me to find some capable salespeople. Before the conversation
was over, I heard my colleagues outside clocking in and leaving work one after another.
She then asked me to talk about my thoughts on the company's development and business issues. As she listened to me, she picked up her coffee cup
and sat down on the sofa next to me. My eyes never left her legs, but I was also afraid. I pretended to be calm
and shifted my gaze to her face. But in my mind, her slender legs and black stockings were still imprinted on my mind.
After I finished talking about my work, I secretly glanced at my watch when she wasn't looking; it was already 40 minutes past the end of the workday.
All my colleagues had gone home. Looks like I'll be going home alone, all alone. Before I could finish thinking, Meimei asked, "
Are you free after work?" I replied, "No, I'm fine! Why…?"
"Let's go eat then," Meimei asked me confidently.
It was my first time eating alone with Meimei, and I suddenly felt a surge of excitement. But she was so particular, and thankfully I
only had a little over 400 yuan in my wallet. But for her, I felt it wasn't enough. I was still wondering about it. She asked me
what . "I don't care, anything is fine. It's up to you,"
she said. "Okay, let's have some barbecue."
I happily agreed. Meimei
's barbecue was somewhere between basic barbecue and lamb skewers. The restaurant was
near my company, a five-minute walk away. The environment was nice, all small partitions with screens, not private rooms, but
not as messy and noisy as the open tables in a restaurant.
We found a small private room at the back. There was a wooden plaque above it engraved with "Romance of the Three Kingdoms." I liked that phrase.
There weren't many people that day, and Meimei and I sat at a four-person table, facing each other, and started ordering. She
ordered two cold dishes and several grilled meat skewers. I let Meimei order them all.
She asked if I wanted to drink. "Sure. What would you like to drink?" Meimei suggested some baijiu (Chinese liquor). I
asked , "Can you drink?" She wasn't satisfied with my answer. "Of course!"
So we sat down and ate and drank. (A large bottle of 42-proof baijiu, about 500ml. My alcohol tolerance is limited.)
(At most, I can drink half a bottle and still be conscious enough to take a taxi home and sleep.) We chatted casually,
mostly about the company, colleagues' personal lives, friendships, and gossip. Then Meimei told me she
had just divorced her husband. This made me exclaim, "Ah!" Such a good woman, divorced.
Of course, I didn't dare ask why.
Her eyes were already wet.
I comforted her, "Meimei, are you okay? You can tell me if anything's bothering you."
She told me about her husband's behavior and some family conflicts. I thought it all sounded
normal . She picked up her glass again and clinked glasses with me. I wondered if I'd have a chance if I drank too much. At that moment, I thought
I could take advantage of her, maybe even touch her legs in stockings. That would have been enough for me.
Before I knew it, a bottle of Erguotou was gone. She seemed to want to drink to her heart's content and asked the waiter for four more bottles of beer. I said, "No
, no, no, Meimei. I can't drink anymore." Meimei said unhappily, "I can drink, why can't you?" I said, "You
should drink less too."
"Waiter, bring two bottles." I looked at Meimei again, grinning foolishly, and said, "We'll get more if it's not enough."
The beer came again. My buddy was in pretty good shape at that moment. Maybe drinking with a woman means drinking slower, without having to
chug like an idiot. I didn't feel tipsy. She picked up the beer and started pouring, even pouring one for me. She then told me
about her relationship and divorce, and at this point, tears were really streaming down her face.
She covered her face with her hands, afraid to cry out loud, and tremblingly wiped her eyes.
Her makeup was superb, perhaps due to the effects of high-end cosmetics. Even with tears, her eyes didn't
look blurry.
I comforted her and said some encouraging words. We were really full, and I suggested that Meimei and I leave.
"Let me take you home," she said, silent and blank, and I just watched her, heartbroken. "You go first."
"How can I leave you here alone?" she said. "Then please take me back to the company."
"How can I sleep at the company? Besides, it's so late. It's already 9 o'clock. Let me take you home to rest."
Meimei refused and took out her wallet to pay the bill. She said I shouldn't treat her. I helped her out of the barbecue restaurant.
She was so beautiful that everyone around turned to look at her. We walked to the roadside. "Take a taxi, I'll take you home," she only gave me
her home address. By this time, Meimei was obviously drunk and starting to feel dizzy.
I hailed a taxi, and we sat in the back seat together. I told the driver the address and headed to her house. She
sat down next to me, but turned her head to the window. In the neon light, I admired her beautiful legs and those sexy
black stockings. So beautiful. So I boldly reached out and touched her knee. She didn't
react. It seems alcohol really is a good thing. I reached out again and completely grasped her knee with my palm. I was afraid she
'd notice, so I deliberately asked, "Sister Mei, are you alright? Did you drink too much and feel unwell?"
Mei Mei remained silent. But I still didn't dare to be too forward. I just touched the part of her thigh
that was showing . The stockings felt amazing, definitely designer stockings, how could they be so smooth...?
Mei Mei's stockings felt even more comfortable than the ones I'd ever touched before. Was it because the stockings were high-end, or because you're so beautiful? You're just too perfect
.
Twenty minutes later, we arrived at her apartment complex. I paid the fare and helped her out of the car. She was still very dizzy. It
took me a lot of effort to pull Mei Mei out.
She could barely stand on her own. I said, "We're home, Sister Mei."
She looked up at the building and said, "Help me upstairs, I really drank too much. Take my key card,
it's on the 11th floor."
I helped her into the elevator. The apartment complex was really nice, clearly a place where wealthy people lived.
I thought to myself, since I'm here, I must leave with a full load. She took out her key, but couldn't open the door for a long time. I
was a little nervous; had I gone to the wrong place? She let me open the door, so it seemed she was completely under the influence of alcohol
.
I opened the door and turned on the lights. She lived alone. The house was large, probably 160-170 square meters.
She asked me to pour her a glass of water. She collapsed on the sofa, completely drunk and passed out. I started
admiring her big house. I quickly walked around. Two large bedrooms, three balconies, one storage room—
a really nice house!
But I wasn't there to admire the house; I was just surveying the surroundings. My goal was to get my beloved
's stockings, panties, and lingerie. I had to hurry; I was afraid she'd suddenly find out, which would be a huge problem.
I quickly found the wardrobe, opened it, and went crazy. It was full of designer clothes. So luxurious.
The bottom drawers must be... haha. Oh dear… there were two drawers full of designer watches and jewelry. All very
expensive . Where were her stockings? I anxiously wondered.
After searching for a while, another door opened, and I was overjoyed. Inside the wardrobe were three drawers. Underwear, panties, and
stockings were all neatly arranged. My goodness! If you really like stockings, you've entered a sea of them.
I took out two pairs; both were clean and odorless. I touched them to my heart's content. Most were black stockings; I
picked out two very thin pairs from the bottom of the drawer and put them in my shorts pocket. I continued searching through her panties; they were all
clean .
Most were lace; I found a completely black pair and a milky white pair and put them in my pocket as well.
It was almost time. I quickly ran to the sofa to check on Meimei. Meimei was lying slumped on the sofa; it seemed
she was already unconscious. I took off her shoes. Anyway, even if she woke up, I could explain my good intentions
. Haha. I touched her ankles; the smooth stockings aroused me again. The high heels
came off . I squatted down, picked up her shoe, and smelled it. There was a faint foot odor, but not a strong leather smell.
I started to take off her other shoe. At that moment, I don't know where I got the courage, but I got close to her toes and
took a deep sniff. A faint foot odor. Worried that Meimei would notice, I only licked the side of her heel with my tongue,
because that area is generally not too sensitive.
I really love you, Meimei. Your feet smell so good, and they're so beautiful. Those thin stockings are so sexy,
so I licked her feet again. I thoroughly felt the little checkered pattern on the stockings.
I can't be too greedy. I tried to wake her up, to indicate that the mission was accomplished, that she was safely home, and that I was going home to
play with her stockings. After calling her several times, she slightly opened her eyes and looked at me.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" I said. "Meimei, you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Your
temperament is particularly attractive."
She said, "I want you to hug me, okay?" I pretended, "That's not a good idea."
"What's wrong? Is it not okay?" I looked into her eyes. I slowly sat down on the sofa and gently hugged her.
When I hugged her, I smelled her strong perfume, like an aphrodisiac, and my penis immediately
became erect.
I thought to myself, since we're hugging, let's see if things develop. I tried to test Mei Mei. I put
my mouth towards her ear. I felt her hands gripping my back, getting tighter and tighter. She
asked me why I hadn't dared to hug her earlier. I said, "Because you're too beautiful, Mei-jie. I was afraid I'd do something wrong and
lose control ." After hearing that, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she smiled slightly. Suddenly, she tilted her head up a little and looked at me, then suddenly
pressed her lips to my lips and kissed me. Then she immediately pulled her head back and looked at me again.
Damn... I couldn't take it anymore, so I just went for it. I also put my mouth directly in and started kissing her.
She didn't resist; instead, she opened her mouth and put her tongue in mine. We continued our French kissing,
our tongues locked in a fierce battle…
My left arm encircled her back, while my right hand rested on her thigh, feeling the
smoothness of her skin against her stockings. I began to caress her thigh. Her legs were incredibly slender, and the stockings felt amazing.
I moved my hand up her skirt, kissing and caressing her legs, which I had always fantasized about.
My right hand continued to stroke upwards, feeling the stockings enveloping her legs, until I reached the side of her buttocks.
I lifted her up slightly, allowing my hand to fully touch her buttocks. I felt she was wearing
very small underwear, incredibly small. I continued to caress her buttocks. Soft and firm.
I slipped my hand out from under her skirt and began to knead her breasts, which I had seen before wearing a leopard-print bra. I
kneaded gently, careful not to make her think I was being too rough. The bra felt very thin; her breasts were indeed quite large. She
was wearing a dress today, the top and skirt were one piece, so I had to remove both of her clothes. Our French kissing needed a
break , so I lowered my head and started kissing her neck, because that's the most erogenous
zone for a woman to stay aroused. I kept kissing, occasionally using my tongue to explore her neck. Meimei was already in the mood.
She started searching for my mouth with her own. Then we resumed our passionate French kissing.
With my hands free, I started lifting her skirt. She cooperated, eventually taking off her entire dress.
That's when I saw her breasts. They were so beautiful. Her breasts were firm and large, like two small apples. Today she was
wearing a black lace bra. My God… so damn sexy.
I didn't rush to unhook her bra; through the lace, I started kneading her breasts. People who like stockings
might enjoy touching a woman through something, finding it more stimulating.
Meimei asked me to carry her to the room. We moved to the bedroom and lay down on the bed. She took
off . Her two large, round breasts bounced up and down twice. Ah, so good. I started taking her nipples into my mouth and kissing them. My tongue swayed
back and forth across her nipples. Meimei began to moan with excitement.
"Ah...ah...uh...ah...um..."
I lifted my head, mustered my courage, and said to her, "Meimei, you're so beautiful, I love you!"
She completely ignored me, only starting to kiss my face more intensely, then down my neck,
sucking on it with a little force, her tongue licking back and forth, making
my penis as hard as it could get.
I responded to her intermittently, our tongues colliding. My hands began to knead her breasts forcefully.
I continued to pinch her nipples with my fingers. She was still moaning rapidly, "Ah...
um...uh...uh..."
I started to take off my shirt, then my shorts, throwing them forcefully out the window, because Meimei's stockings
and panties were still in my pocket. I started touching her beautiful legs in black pantyhose. My hand began
to caress her genitals. I gently massaged towards the center. We continued kissing. Mouth, tongue, neck,
back and forth.
I slipped my hand inside her stockings and panties and started massaging her buttocks. Although Meimei's buttocks weren't big, they
were still fleshy and felt quite elastic to the touch. I continued massaging her buttocks, and slowly I
moved my hand towards her genitals, which were already wet. When I touched her genitals, Meimei groaned and trembled slightly;
perhaps she was a little nervous.
I took the initiative and continued kissing her, sucking her tongue into my mouth. My fingers began to
penetrate her genitals. I could feel Meimei starting to enjoy it. At this moment, she started to take off her stockings.
How could I allow that? Stockings are my favorite!
I said to Meimei, "Don't take them off, I love your stockings. You don't know how
sexy ."
She stopped, and I helped Meimei pull her pantyhose back up. Then, like a pervert, I started frantically
licking her beautiful legs in stockings, then lifted her two legs and placed them on my shoulders. I frantically
licked her stockinged feet, occasionally sucking on her toes.
"Meimei, I love you, I love stockings. I love you so much. Ah... I want you... I want to play with your
stockings ."
At this moment, Meimei twisted her body, reached out and opened the bedside table. There were several pairs of stockings in the bedside table.
Meimei took the stockings, looked at me licking her legs and feet, and threw a pile of stockings at me.
I kept my arm around her legs and continued licking. I freed one hand to pick up the pile of stockings.
They were all Meimei's stockings. I felt like I was in heaven. There were 2-3 pairs of black stockings and one pair of flesh-colored stockings.
They were all pantyhose, and the super thin kind.
I immediately put her legs down and spread them apart with my hands. I forcefully tore open the stockings covering her vulva.
Meimei cooperated, reaching her hand inside the stockings herself. Unexpectedly, she was unfastening her panties—brown
panties with drawstrings on both sides. I quickly unfastened them, pulled them out, and kissed them while she looked at me
.
I quickly pulled off my own panties. Now, completely naked,
Meimei, wearing only pantyhose, was about to begin her battle. Meimei didn't say much, only moaning with pleasure. I first
rubbed my penis against her stockinged thighs. With my other hand, I massaged her breasts. I grabbed a pair of black stockings from the bed, found
one end, and put it on my hand. I started massaging her breasts.
Only the thin stockings separated Meimei's beautiful breasts from my palm, which excited me greatly.
This must have been Meimei's first time experiencing this.
Then I changed the stockings from my hand to my middle finger and inserted them directly into Meimei's vagina. Stockings
inside should be very stimulating. Haha. So I knelt beside her, my finger, still wearing the stockings, thrusting in and out of her
vagina. I felt the stockings were completely soaked inside.
My left hand started to hold my penis and rub it against her nipples.
She started touching my penis with her hand, stroking it up and down. Of course, I responded with sounds
. I moaned, "Ah... Meimei, I love you... ah... ah."
At this point, I wanted Meimei to give me oral sex, so I put another pair of black stockings over my penis and slowly brought it towards her mouth
. Meimei understood what I meant and leaned in, first smelling it, then simply sticking out her little tongue and
starting to lick my penis.
"Does it feel good to kiss me through the stockings?"
Meimei nodded in agreement as she licked. I suddenly took off the stockings and put my penis directly into Meimei's mouth. She was
a little surprised. Her tongue felt so delicate, constantly moving up and down, swallowing my penis. Looking at her beautiful face, I
almost lost control. She sucked for about two minutes, and I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled out immediately and inserted my penis
directly into her vagina. She cried out, "It hurts, be gentle."
Her beauty was irresistible. I treated her like my girlfriend,
thrusting very gently. Her genitals became increasingly wet. I thought the pain should have subsided.
I took another pair of stockings and tore the crotch section open, quite a large tear. Then I lifted her
body and slowly put them on her. The stockings went from her arms to her hands. I tore the crotch
section and put it around her neck, letting it fall down. The remaining part was just above her chest.
Now she was completely covered in beautiful black stockings. I started thrusting hard.
I called her name directly and said, "Meimei, does it feel good? Do you love me?"
"Feng, I love you, you make me feel so good. Ah... um... uh... uh..."
I thrust into her. My hands kept touching her breasts and thighs. Sometimes I lifted them up to kiss her stockinged feet. We
did this for more than 20 minutes. I picked up a pair of flesh-colored stockings and put them over her head. I started
French kissing her through the stockings. She stuck her tongue out against the stockings, and I started touching her little tongue in the stockings. It was slippery. I kept
thrusting into Meimei, and finally, I ejaculated inside her in one go. I stayed inside for 20 seconds, then pulled out,
rubbing my penis back and forth on her stockinged legs a few times to clean it.
Meimei took off the stockings from her head, lay down next to me, and fell asleep.

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