My Boss Lady Abroad

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The landlady told me that she had long known her husband's heart was no longer with her, but out of traditional womanly habits, she always hoped he was just temporarily confused and would eventually leave the other woman and return home. However, this hope was shattered when she discovered that her husband not only hadn't repented but also had another woman she didn't know about. During this time, I kept her company, chatted with her to relieve her boredom, and offered her advice, making her think I was a wise and mature man, which is why she had an affair with me.

I also increasingly enjoyed my special relationship with the landlady because she treated me incredibly well. Besides fully cooperating with me during sex, she also provided me with a lot of financial assistance.

I received immense satisfaction from her, both in and out of bed.

The second time with the landlady was in a room at a local five-star hotel, not far from our inn. The hotel had a coffee shop in the lobby, where the landlady used to often take our group of employees for coffee.

I would first check into the hotel, and then the landlady would go to the coffee shop for a drink after she arrived. This way, even if acquaintances saw her at the hotel, they wouldn't suspect anything. Then, she would avoid being seen and take the elevator directly to her room.

This method was decided upon after discussing it with the landlady, because she had children and a husband, and even if I were bold, I wouldn't dare to go to her house too often. Many Chinese people in B city knew her, so going to a Westerner's place was safer.

This method later became the most common way for the landlady and me to meet.

That time, I waited in the room for almost half an hour before the landlady came in.

Several days had passed since our first time having sex, and we were both a little impatient. We kissed passionately as soon as we met, and then started undressing each other. After we were naked, I put the landlady on the bed, spread her white legs, and licked her vulva.

Unexpectedly, the landlady screamed in fright, saying, "Why are you using your mouth? It's so dirty there!"

I thought to myself, "Your husband definitely hasn't given you this kind of service. Today I'll show you what pleasure is," and used my rather proud tongue skills to give her oral service.

The landlady couldn't stand me doing that, and after I licked her for a while, she actually ejaculated a lot of fluid from her vagina, and then she started panting heavily.

The smell of a mature woman in her forties' vagina was quite strong, but at that moment, I didn't care.

I then leaned back on the bed and pressed her head against my penis, making her lick it.

The landlady didn't object, but said she didn't know how. I said I'd try and she'd learn, so she opened her mouth and started swallowing my penis. She

really looked like she'd never given a man oral sex before; she even used her teeth to grip my glans, it hurt so much! I thought I'd teach her slowly later, so after she licked it a few times, I put on a condom and started fucking her.

That time, I was well-prepared; I brought my own long-lasting condom. Unlike the last time I did it at her house, I wasn't constantly on guard against the boss suddenly appearing, so it lasted quite a while, which made the landlady very satisfied. She said I was as strong as Superman.

After that, whenever we had time, we would meet up and find a place to have sex.

When we were working at the hotel, if we were sure no one was watching, we would touch each other's bodies to satisfy our urges.

Soon after, the landlady started talking to the boss about divorce. I asked her what her plans were after the divorce, and she said that since she was thirteen years older than me, she didn't expect me to marry her. She planned to live a single life with her two children and told me to find a suitable girl to build a family with. She even said she would help me find someone.

Not long after, the landlady introduced me to a girl, her friend's daughter, who was twenty-three years old and had just graduated from university.

The first time was when the landlady took me to her friend's house for dinner, and she introduced me to this girl named Sandy. Julia had immigrated here with her parents when she was four or five years old and had grown up here. She was quite beautiful, but her personality and style were very Westernized.

A few days after we met, we went out together. The first time was to play pool, the second time was to dance and drink at a bar, and then we went to a hotel and slept together. This was my fourth and last woman in B city.

Julia must have a lot of experience; she has many techniques in bed, and she likes to scream and yell during sex like a Western woman, which, to be honest, isn't really my style.

Shortly after starting to date Julia, I found a larger one-bedroom apartment and moved in with her. After a year, I was back to living with a woman.

Although we were living together, due to differences in lifestyle and my lack of appreciation for her personality, my sex with Julia was purely about satisfying my physical needs. So we only had sex about once a week, and the rest of the time I would secretly meet with my landlady behind Julia

's back. My landlady initially disagreed, saying I should cultivate my relationship with Julia, but under my advances, she easily succumbed and returned to my arms.

By then, she had already finalized her divorce from her boss and was living alone with her two children in that new house. We didn't need to worry about anything anymore, and we often went directly to her house to have sex, then slept there at night, as long as we were away from the two children.

I don't know if Julia was aware of my relationship with the boss's wife; she never questioned me when I didn't come home at night.

After living together for about three months, we both felt we had lost our feelings and passion for each other, so she broke up with me.

After the breakup, I learned from a friend that Julia had maintained sexual relationships with two of her ex-boyfriends while living with me. I don't know if it's true or not, but it doesn't matter anymore.

The period that followed was arguably the craziest time of my life so far. The boss's wife and I, two people with no constraints, would only have sex when the mood struck, even during the day when we were at work, finding a room in a hotel, drawing the curtains, and having sex like crazy.

The hotel staff all vaguely knew about our relationship, but who dared to say anything? During that time, I felt truly infatuated with this woman thirteen years my senior. However, I knew there was no future for us. As the only son in three generations, I couldn't possibly marry a woman thirteen years my senior with two children. My grandparents and parents would never accept such a fact.

The landlady also knew this deeply, and she cherished our time together all the more.

She even asked me to download some pornographic films for her to watch, and then she would imitate the actresses in them to give me oral sex, trying different positions with me.

I was deeply infatuated with her mature, sexy body and increasingly skillful sexual techniques. When I had sex with her, I no longer needed a condom, and every time I would ejaculate as hard as I could into her uterus. I even thought that if she could still get pregnant, I would take her to a place where no one knew us and marry her… But such thoughts were just wishful thinking; such a scenario only happens in novels.

Soon after, my green card application was finally approved, and then I returned to China amidst my family's expectations. A man of marriageable age should marry, and at twenty-nine years old, I had to fulfill my family obligations.

My family is well-off, and I have foreign citizenship, so I was quite sought after.

After a series of arranged marriages, much like a selection process, I got engaged to a girl from my hometown who was two years younger than me, with my parents' encouragement.

During the months I spent in China, I called or video-chatted with my boss's wife almost every day, chatting about interesting things happening back home and my arranged marriage experiences. She kept encouraging me to choose a good wife. When things started to look promising, I told her I was hesitant about continuing because I couldn't bear to leave her.

My boss's wife cried on the other end of the line, saying I was foolish and that I shouldn't worry about her.

After hearing about the girl and her picture, she said she was quite nice and would make a good wife, telling me to cherish her.

After the wedding, I took my new wife back to the country, six months after I left.

My family gave me money to buy a house in city A, and I started a business. The landlady provided a lot of help, quickly getting my business on track.

Although we lived in different places, we would still fly to each other's cities whenever we had the chance, to make love and chat, and we still do that today.

The landlady hasn't remarried, saying she never wants a third man in her life. She also said she was afraid it would affect my family. I told her absolutely not; I just hoped to see her every now and then, without my wife knowing.

She influenced my past; as for the future, who knows?

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