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Women who drink too much are the most seductive. 

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"Ah... um... Mr. Ding, I... I really want to... really want to moan... It feels so good... This big cock... it feels so good inside me... Ah... I can't take it... I'm going to lose it... I'm going to lose it... Ah..." The woman I was thrusting into kept shaking her snow-white, round buttocks. The copious amount of love juice from her orgasm made a squelching sound with each thrust. "If you want to moan, then moan!" I growled. "Of all the women I've been with over the years, your cunt feels the best. It's so wet. If it feels good, then moan!" "No... Mr. Ding, this is the office... outside... outside... Ah... It feels so good... Ah... There are so many employees outside. If they hear... Ah... um... um... It would be so embarrassing if they heard... It feels so good. Fuck me harder... I want your big cock to fuck me harder... Ah... Ah..." I could clearly feel the sensation of my cock... Waves of intense pleasure washed over me. I knew the woman being fucked had reached another climax. Deep inside her tight little cunt, it felt like a tiny mouth was desperately sucking on my glans. Waves of pleasure surged to my head with the blood rushing to my head. I thrust deeply a few times and growled, "Oh... I'm going to be sucked out again, you little vixen, I'm going to cum!" "Oh... ah... the feeling of ejaculating is so good, it's hitting my cervix." Hearing this, the woman's buttocks trembled even more joyfully, trying to penetrate deeper with my penis. The more she did this, the more intense the pleasure became. My penis, still sucked by her cunt, refused to soften and I didn't want to pull out. I just enjoyed the lingering intimacy inside her... My thoughts were pulled back to reality... The office was filled with thick smoke, and the ashtray was piled high with cigarette butts. I listlessly scrolled through my phone's QQ, looking at the worthless chat messages in the classmates' group. Business was slow, and people were distant. The once bustling office now felt eerily quiet, and my mood was terrible! A soft knock pulled me back to reality. "Mr. Ding, this is the design department's planning proposal for this month..." A melodious voice, with a captivating charm, spoke. It was Lu Ni, the design director. "Mr. Ding,

why

are you smoking so much without opening the window?" Her tone was full of concern and reproach. I remained silent. Lu Ni opened the window and turned on the ventilation system, hoping to quickly change the stale air. "Director Lu, please

close the door."

Lu Ni closed the door and returned to my desk, asking with concern, "Mr. Ding, is something wrong? Tell me, I'll help you figure it out!" Lu Ni was 28 years old. She had joined the company the year it was founded, rising from an intern to design director. Besides sweat, there was also a lot of... well, you know.

When she joined the company, she was 22 years old, the prime of her life, with the petite figure and delicate, fair skin typical of women from the Jiangnan region. Her large, bright eyes and thin, peach-colored lips made the three interviewers, including myself, drool.

Since my company was newly established and unknown at the time, I was particularly enthusiastic in explaining the company's future plans. Luni, being a recent graduate with no work experience, was someone most large companies hired—perhaps these two factors led to my romantic encounter with her three months later.

In Luni's third month at the company, we received a design contract with Hai Zhi Sheng Group in the city. Hai Zhi Sheng was a well-known entertainment group in the city; if we could close this deal, Hai Zhi Sheng alone would be enough to support the company's 30 employees. We were all very excited.

As things went according to plan, we successfully signed this big deal. At the celebration banquet, Luni, one of the participants in the proposal discussion, received unanimous praise. The newcomer was talented and beautiful, and the male employees took the opportunity to toast her. Inexperienced in the ways of the world, she couldn't hold her liquor, and her face turned flushed.

Due to the alcohol, I don't know when, but the top three buttons of her formal shirt were undone, revealing a patch of snow-white skin and a proud cleavage. Tsk tsk tsk... not bad, I thought to myself. This girl is 1.66 meters tall and weighs less than 90 pounds. Logically speaking, her thin figure, which should be so frail that a gust of wind could blow her away, actually has a B-cup bust. All the fat in her body must have gone to her breasts, I thought to myself, secretly amazed by my own lewd observation skills.

After the celebration banquet, some people, still feeling the urge to party, suggested going out for more fun. I told them I had important business the next day and wouldn't be going. At that moment, Luni swayed and stood up, saying she wanted to go home. Two or three men offered to take her home, their intentions obvious. But Luni looked at me with her glazed eyes and said, "It's not safe for you to take me. I'll have Mr. Ding take me." She then came over and took my arm, leaning slightly against me, her large breasts pressed against my arm, almost giving me a nosebleed. I said, "Fine, I'll take her. It won't interfere with your fun. Luni's had too much to drink; she won't be able to join in. Maybe next time." With that, I half-supported Luni as we walked out of the hotel.

I'd had a few drinks and was planning to take a taxi home, but for some reason, I felt compelled to drive Luni home. After helping the beauty to the passenger seat, I got back into the driver's seat and started the car, asking, "Little Lu, where do you live? I'll take you." There was no response for a while. Looking closer, I realized she was asleep. I gently nudged her, but she wouldn't move. I shook my head helplessly and decided to get her a room for the night.

After completing the formalities, I helped her into the elevator. At the room door, Luni seemed to have drunk too much; she could barely stand. I finally managed to get her to bed, closed the door, poured a glass of water, and placed it on the bedside table. I leaned over and whispered, "Luni, this is the Home Inn. I'll leave you here to rest. I'm leaving now." Before I could even sit up, a pair of delicate hands wrapped around my neck. "Mr. Ding, don't go. I'm afraid of the dark." Then, a soft snore escaped her lips. "Damn, am I hallucinating? Wait a minute, those hands are still around her. Is she seducing me? Testing me?" My mind raced. After all, alcohol can cloud judgment. Her delicate hands were wrapped around my neck, and her faint fragrance wafted into my nostrils. The veins on my temples throbbed, blood rushed to my head, and my unruly little brother had somehow gotten an erection.

"Damn, why not take advantage of this? You seduced me." That lewd voice echoed in my mind.

I removed her hands from my neck, but she clung on even tighter: "Don't go, don't go, I'm afraid of the dark. Stay here with me." "Okay, okay, I'll stay here with you. I won't leave. I'll take off your coat so you can rest, okay?" Seeing no objection, I took off Luni's coat and shoes.

I had just put the shoes away when I turned around and almost spurted blood from my nose onto the wall. Holy crap, while I was hanging up my coat and putting away the shoes, this girl, unable to bear the heat of the alcohol, had unbuttoned her shirt completely and was struggling to zip up her skirt. This made my blood boil even more, my penis throbbing painfully, ready to spring into action as if waiting for my command.

I stood by the bed, admiring the beautiful scene, like a child holding a favorite candy, reluctant to eat it, while desperately swallowing my saliva. Luni was lying flat on the bed, completely naked, her beautiful face flushed, her slender neck, her deep collarbones, her large breasts almost bursting out of her black and pink lace bra, her smooth waist without an ounce of fat, her panties perfectly set against her pelvis, her long, slender, snow-white legs, and her smooth, delicate white feet.

I couldn't resist reaching out and grasping her feet, gently stroking them. "Mmm...mmm..." I hadn't expected her feet to be so sensitive. I bent down and took her slender, plump toes into my mouth, sucking on them. They were a little salty, but without any unpleasant smell.

"Ah...ah...oh...so itchy...so stimulating..." Luni moaned softly, almost like a murmur.

After sucking her toes, I licked her soles, kissed her heels, and moved up her calves, slowly savoring every inch of her skin, gradually reaching her genitals. I licked every inch of skin exposed outside her panties with the tip of my tongue, inhaling the fragrance emanating from them. "Oh...oh...mmm...ah...come and fuck me, Mr. Ding, it's so itchy down there, please...please...please, give me your cock to relieve the itch...I can't take it anymore, please...please!" Luni was aroused, her whole body burning, and her tone became wanton.

"Little beauty, don't rush, I haven't kissed enough yet!" I wasn't in a hurry. I'd only kissed half of her body, and I hadn't even taken off her underwear yet. This little girl was already in a hurry, which secretly pleased me.

I gently pulled down her black and pink lace panties. Her panties were clean, without any disgusting white discharge, but they were soaked with her vaginal fluid. I held them to my nose and took a deep sniff. They smelled so fresh.

I examined the panties closely. There was no lace or see-through fabric; they were traditional black cotton panties with pink floral trim, indicating she was still a virgin, probably with sexual experience in college, definitely not fully developed.

I clutched the panties in my hand, my eyes admiring the exposed triangle area. Sparse pubic hair couldn't even cover the small mound. "She's definitely a virgin!" I thought to myself with secret delight.

I gently parted her snow-white thighs. Under the light, her pink vulva was already soaked, her juices flowing out continuously, quickly soaking the sheets.

"Damn, this little slut is very wet," I cursed inwardly. "I'll make you guzzle." I bent down and used my fingers to spread her pink vulva, my tongue tracing the clitoris.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...so itchy...so comfortable...don't do this...I'm so aroused..." Luni moaned softly. I loved her voice; normally, her voice sounded like moaning during sex, but this was even more pleasing to the ear.

I wasn't in a hurry to bring her to orgasm with my tongue. Good tea should be savored slowly, and a good girl should be enjoyed gradually.

I left that wet triangle area and continued moving upwards, one hand reaching behind her back. She seemed to understand what I was going to do, and cooperatively lifted herself up, easily removing her bra.

Two large, white breasts bounced out like two little rabbits. Looking closely, I could tell these breasts hadn't been touched much; they were firm like a young girl's. Breasts touched by men many times lose their size and firmness. The two pink nipples were bright and dazzling. I teased the nipples with my tongue, while my hands gently kneaded her large breasts.

"Oh...oh...that's...um...um...it's...my most sensitive spot...it feels so good!" I was overjoyed again, thinking, "You seem to know your sensitive spots quite well. You'll feel amazing later."

I released her breasts, which were too big to hold with one hand, and gently rubbed her clitoris with my fingers. It was slippery and smooth from the wetness. With one hand, I gently teased her pink nipples, while my tongue licked her delicate earlobe.

"Ah...ah...oh...ah...husband...I can't take it anymore, I'm going to...I'm coming...I'm coming...ah...um..." Luni reached her climax under my all-around teasing. She was panting heavily, her eyes glazed over, filled with longing. I knew that the pleasure of masturbation could never compare to the pleasure of physical intimacy; her eyes were begging for my penis.

I removed all my clothes, my penis already ready. Luni cooperated by spreading her legs, her vagina opening and closing with lustful fluid under the light, a sight that made me even more aroused.

"Mr. Ding, come and fuck me, I'm so itchy, please!"

I guided my penis to her vagina and gave it a gentle push. No way, it's so tight. I needed to use a little more force... "Ouch...it hurts, Mr. Ding, it hurts so much..." Tears welled up in Luni's eyes.

"Are you a virgin?" I asked, puzzled.

"No, I lost my virginity in college, but only once," Luni explained.

I nodded, somewhat understanding, adjusted my strength and angle, and "plop," I inserted myself. "Ah..." Luni gripped the sheets tightly. I knew the pain was probably similar to losing her virginity. I paused, waiting for her to adjust before I began thrusting. In the light, I saw a crimson drop fall onto the sheets, mingling with her vaginal fluid.

I didn't care much for that. I began to move in and out gently and slowly, my tongue parting her lips, lingering and sucking.

I felt she had completely adapted to the intensity and pressure, so I slowly began to penetrate deeper. "Oh...oh...ah...Mr. Ding...it relieves the itch so much...I love it...this feeling...first time...so satisfying...thank you...ah...ah...love you...ah...ah...faster...I can't take it anymore...coming...coming...ah...ah..." A stream of heat gushed out from the gap between her vagina and my penis, shooting onto my pubic hair and flowing down our thighs...Oh my god, she's squirting! I was so excited. I straightened up, raised my legs, this position was even more suitable for tightening my penis, and I thrust in hard.

"Ah...ah...it's so itchy...ah...ah...oh...so good...ah...husband...love you...love you...ah...ah...ah..." With each thrust, I could hear her moans of pleasure, it was pure bliss. As I increased the force and speed of my thrusts, the moans became more and more melodious. My blood rushed to my brain, stimulating my pituitary gland. Suddenly, I felt a super comfortable force sucking my glans, as if trying to draw out my semen. Before I knew it, I felt myself about to ejaculate. "I'm going to cum, oh...so good." "Husband, husband, I'm coming too, let's...ah..." I thrust harder a few more times, plunging my penis deep inside, and a gush of heat flowed out.

I lay limply on the bed. Luni's hair was soaked with sweat, and she said sweetly, "Move over there, it's all wet here, I can't lie down." Actually, I had already seen it; large areas of the sheets were soaked, and there was a smear of blood.

I shifted my body and pulled Luni into my arms, feeling a wonderful connection with this girl. Curious, I asked, "Why are you bleeding?" "Ah, that explains why it hurt so much at first. So you lost your virginity! Wait, I did it with my boyfriend in college." Luni looked suspicious.

"Did you bleed then?" I asked.

"I don't think so. I practiced dance when I was little, so I probably lost it a long time ago. I didn't pay attention then, and besides, it was only once. I've always satisfied myself since." Luni said softly, blushing.

"I'm your first virgin, and I'll satisfy you from now on." I laughed heartily.

"You're so naughty..."

Luni nestled against me, pouting. We were both exhausted, and laughing, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

*************

"Mr. Ding, are you having some difficulties?"

Luni's sweet voice pulled me back from my reverie.

"Yeah, it's tricky. Li Qing, one of our shareholders, withdrew his investment and started his own business. He even poached several of our major clients and is telling our partners that our luck has run out and no one dares to cooperate with us now." I took two deep drags on my cigarette and said, "This is the biggest failure I've had in my thirty-odd years. I made a bad choice in friends." "Didn't Hai Zhi Sheng have a project proposal approved? Securing that project would be the most effective counterattack. These days, whoever pays the most is the one who benefits. Those partners' true colors, humph." Luni scoffed.

"The problem is, Li Qing poached the person in charge of that project. We have no chance!" "Hehehe..." Luni let out a string of silvery laughter. "Don't worry about that. I can handle it. But I need eight thousand in operating funds. If the task isn't completed, it will be deducted from my salary." Luni said confidently.

"I'll have the finance department prepare ten thousand for you. Go and get it done. Just do your best." I asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's your secret?" "Well, I'll keep you in suspense for now, but I'll let you in on a little secret: men are lustful, and I have an ace up my sleeve." She gave me a wicked grin.

I asked, "Who has that ability?"

Luni whispered in my ear, "Your old flame, Dandan." "You're something else." I seemed to understand something. "You little vixen, you're eliminating your rivals. If you do this well, I'll reward you handsomely." With that, I pulled Luni into my arms. "Now, let me pamper you a bit..." Our lips met in a kiss, her breath coming in gasps, and that's how the scene at the beginning unfolded.

[The End]

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