mm's troubles

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This happened three years ago, on a summer evening like now. It was past 8 pm when I received a call from a female colleague. She said she was very upset and wanted to come downstairs to my apartment to ask me to buy her drinks.
During our drinks and conversation, I learned that another colleague at her company was two-timing her. He had confessed his feelings to her, but just when she decided to break up with her ex-boyfriend and be with him, he said he liked another girl at the company, which was why she was so upset... Then she said she wanted me to pretend to be her boyfriend to make the other guy jealous. (To add some context, the group included the female colleague, me, the male colleague, the other female colleague, and several other colleagues. We all got along very well, often drinking, eating, and hanging out together... and people often gossiped about me and her. She would often boldly say in public that she liked me, and after work, she would often chat with me on MSN, saying things like she really liked me. She even sent me some artistic nude photos. Haha, it's hard to tell if she really liked me or not.) Unfortunately, I already had a girlfriend, but I had never told them before. At this point, I had to explain to her that this request was really difficult to agree to, and I refused.
After two bottles of beer, the girl was quite drunk. I offered to take her home, but she refused and wanted to come to my place. She seemed unable to walk much, so I helped her inside. As soon as we got to the room, she inexplicably took off her clothes and skirt, leaving only her sexy underwear, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.
This girl, fresh out of college, was so naive! I hadn't drunk too much myself, and my mind was still relatively clear. Although I was very tempted by her beautiful body and felt aroused, I thought, "A rabbit shouldn't eat the grass near its burrow," so I restrained myself all night, lying beside her until midnight. In the middle of the night, I was subjected to several acts of sexual harassment from her, including a row of teeth marks. When she noticed me looking at her, she wasn't embarrassed at first. Instead, she squeezed her breasts with her hands and looked at me with pleading eyes, saying, "Quick, bite me, bite me hard." I wasn't unfamiliar with this request; she had made the same request. So I bit down hard on the bulge she was supporting with her hands, tearing and sucking. Her moans were tinged with pain, but she became even more engrossed in our intercourse. I lifted her legs and licked each of her ten delicate toes one by one. The two sensations entered her body simultaneously. She rubbed her head against the pillow, moaning softly. I spread her legs to one side and entered her from the side, one hand kneading her breasts vigorously, occasionally pinching her bulge with my fingers. I could tell she had never experienced this position or stimulation before, completely relaxed and immersed in the pleasure.
Conquering her from behind was effortless for her, and I also performed exceptionally well that night, finding it incredible that I lasted so long. The extremely stimulating visuals and the intensely excited persona were all dissolved by me, allowing me to savor and conquer her with even greater ease. The intense sounds of impact, coupled with her wanton cries, made my blood boil. I gripped her buttocks tightly, and suddenly, she seemed to realize I was about to begin my final thrust. She struggled to sit up, pressing her back against my chest, and slowly placed one of my hands on her breast and the other on her neck, saying, "Squeeze me hard, I want you to squeeze me hard."
At that moment, I was fully prepared, gathering my strength for the thrust. She squeezed my lower body tightly, amplifying the pleasure. I hadn't dared to use too much force, afraid of hurting her, but her hands pressing down on mine gave me even stronger cues, making me completely forget about hurting her and begin my final, unrestrained thrusting, my final frenzy. We
went to work together the next morning, never mentioning the incident again, and our relationship continued as normal.

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