Croatian female colleague

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I was sent on a business trip to a branch office in Norway by my company for a project! It was supposed to be a boring job, but everything changed after I met her! Vlasta, a Croatian colleague, was someone I'd seen pictured as a beauty in the company's internal system back in China. This business trip happened to coincide with her being in Norway as well. Seeing her in person, I found she was even more stunning than in the photos! To use our usual quip, she was slender, long-legged, blonde, blue-eyed, with a small waist, a curvaceous figure, and a pointed nose. I first met her in a conference room. She was wearing tight jeans and high heels, perfectly highlighting the long legs of this 180cm tall beauty. She wore a low-cut tank top with a bohemian-style shawl, looking both sophisticated and elegant! Upon meeting and shaking hands, I noticed she was leaning over me, operating a microphone some distance away, and her full, white, rounded breasts were practically spilling out! Wow, this was breathtaking!

During lunch, since we were both on business trips, we naturally sat together! During our chat, I discovered she was 32, a little older than me, unmarried, with a very outgoing personality, and loved sports and travel! Over the next few days, we ate and strolled together, and having such a beautiful woman by my side lifted my spirits considerably! It just so happened that the European Championship was in session, and it was the last group stage match between Croatia and Spain! The match kicked off at 9 PM Norwegian time, and we agreed to go to the sky bar on the hotel rooftop to watch the game together. After the match started, I asked her who would win. She said she naturally hoped Croatia would win, but she still thought Spain was stronger. I said, "I think this year's Croatia is very strong; they have a good chance of winning. After all, both teams are under little pressure in the last match, and Spain probably won't be too serious!" She said, "Let's make a bet. If Croatia loses, this drink is on you, so I won't be too heartbroken tonight!" I said, "Okay, and what if Croatia wins?" She said, "Then it's on me." I said, "No need, just let me kiss you!" She gave me a deep look and said coquettishly, "Dream on!" At that point, I thought it was just a joke. In a dramatic turn of events, Croatia actually beat Spain, and I jokingly told her, "You owe me a kiss." Although we split the bill for the drinks, I preemptively paid for our snacks and light meals! Then we took the elevator down to go back to our room to sleep.

In the elevator, just the two of us, she looked at me and said, "When are you going to kiss me?" I didn't realize she was joking; after all, she was a colleague. Emboldened by the alcohol, I stepped forward and sealed her lips with mine! Naturally, my tongue attacked hers. I felt she neither passionately reciprocated my kiss nor pushed me away. Ten seconds later, I awkwardly took a step back. I didn't know what would happen next, but I felt I'd gone a bit too far. But her next words shocked me. She said, "Did you take your little pencil?" I don't remember what I said—maybe "of course," maybe "I have a big gun"—but this time I hugged her again and sealed her lips once more.

Holding her close, we stumbled into my room, and I continued kissing her, her tongue responding passionately. I placed my hands on her full buttocks and kneaded them back and forth. Then, we both eagerly pulled off each other's pants and shirts. I pushed her down onto the bed and began to roam her body with my tongue, from her neck to her navel, from her calves to her thighs. Her pubic hair was golden and thick, and her breasts were large, but not as firm as I had imagined. I relentlessly attacked her genitals with my tongue, and she moaned loudly, perhaps in English, perhaps in Croatian, I couldn't tell anymore. Suddenly, she turned around, grasped my erect penis with her hand, and licked my swollen glans with her tongue. Her technique was excellent, from the penis to the scrotum, and then to the testicles, every touch was just right. Finally, she pulled a condom from her bag and handed it to me! Sigh, indeed, foreign women are more open. After putting it on, I mounted her, and she moaned wildly. We tried different positions, but she showed no sign of orgasm! Finally, in the most ordinary position, I hoisted her two slender, smooth thighs onto my shoulders, rubbed her clitoris with one hand, and inserted two fingers into her anus with the other, then thrust into her hard! Perhaps only this kind of stimulation could truly excite her. "Fuck my pussy, fuck my ass hole, I'm a bitch," I guess she didn't even know what she was yelling anymore. Finally, she orgasmed. I also ejaculated my thick semen at the last moment.

The story ends without any originality. The next morning, we gave each other an awkward smile, she slipped back to her room, and then we became normal colleagues again!

[The End]

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