While drunk, he took advantage of the manager of a subordinate hotel.

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Five years ago, when I was working for a state-owned enterprise in a northern city (let's call it City T for now), I was doing administrative work. I often had to accompany the company's leaders to dine at a hotel owned by the company. That's how I became a familiar face at that hotel, and since I was quite polite, I had good relationships with the waitresses, cashiers, and supervisors. But I'll leave that aside for now. In short, because of my work, I frequently had to interact with these beautiful women.

Actually, to me, these beautiful women are all pretty much the same: similar figures, similar smiles, similar ages, similar appearances. However, one of the managers is slightly different; her eyes are particularly captivating when she smiles, the kind that makes you want to look at her more. Sometimes when I masturbate, I imagine it's with her…

Once, I accompanied my superiors to entertain guests from a government department. We drank quite a bit, and when the banquet ended, we forgot to take the remaining bottle of liquor we had brought with us. Because I had to sign the bill, I was the last to leave. I hadn't gone far from the restaurant, just reached the dormitory building (our company provides accommodation but not meals; the hotel company employees are also part of our group and live in the same dormitory building), when the manager (let's call her M) caught up with me, saying we'd forgotten our liquor. When she handed it to me, I don't know where I got the courage, but I just grabbed her and hugged her. She struggled, saying, "Don't do this, what if someone sees us?" I thought about it and realized she was right; it wouldn't be good if our colleagues saw us, since everyone knows she has a boyfriend and I have a girlfriend. So I let go. But before letting go, I still touched her breasts...
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in the dorm, I was quite drunk, so I quickly washed up and went to sleep. The next morning, when I woke up, I had a text message from M asking for my QQ number. A ripple of excitement stirred within me—could I... maybe I could win her over? Haha, despite my secret delight, I didn't hesitate and quickly sent her my QQ number. And so began our romantic escapade...

After adding each other on QQ, we exchanged simple greetings. She then asked why I did what I did last night. To be honest, I was drunk and grabbed her; otherwise, I wouldn't have dared... So I told her the truth, "Alcohol emboldens the coward." She didn't delve into it, only vaguely saying, "Luckily, no one saw." Then we started talking about other things, including her happy and unhappy moments at work, and even some things about her boyfriend. She mentioned how inconvenient the showers in the basement of the company dormitory were, especially that winter. At this point, I got excited—I manage the company office, and our company had two long-term reserved rooms in a subsidiary hotel next to the dormitory, used for entertaining senior management. They were usually empty, and I had the keys… So I told her that if she didn't mind, she could shower in one of the hotel rooms; she could choose either one, there was 24-hour hot water, and she could relax in bed and watch TV afterwards. Surprisingly, she agreed immediately, but said she had just showered the night before and would contact me in a couple of days (in northern winters, showering once a week is quite normal…)

. We chatted like this for a while, not about sex or anything like that, just work-related stuff. Two days later, that afternoon she messaged me, asking if it was convenient to shower in the hotel room that night. I immediately perked up, sat up straight, and replied solemnly, "No boss is coming today, so a guest room is definitely convenient. Should I give you the key later, or should I come over and leave the door open tonight?"

She thought for a moment and then replied, "I'm a bit busy at the restaurant right now. Why don't you come over and leave the door open tonight? I'll message you when I'm ready.

" I replied, "Okay.

" My excitement was hard to contain! I thought, "Am I about to get my hands on this delicious treat?" Unable to contain my pounding heart, I started planning in my mind what excuse I should use to stay in the room after she finished showering so we could do something else together. After thinking for a long time, I finally came up with an excuse: I should wait until she finished showering before closing the door properly, otherwise it wouldn't be good if the boss saw the door wasn't locked.

So I suppressed my burning desire and endured until evening, until after dinner, until I went to the guest room and left the door ajar, waiting for her message. During this time, I even put the condoms I bought for my girlfriend in my pocket... Around 8 pm (damn, restaurant working hours are so long!), she sent me a message saying that the guests hadn't finished eating yet, but she made an excuse to leave early and would come to take a shower in about fifteen minutes, asking me to open the door... I immediately replied: The door has been open for a while, just waiting for you!!! She didn't reply to me again.

Another agonizing 20 minutes passed, during which my penis would get hard and then go soft, then go soft and then get hard again, repeating this several times. I was practically bursting with lust. I'm sure you guys can relate to that feeling of waiting... After about 20 minutes, I finally heard the elevator stop behind the door. Then there was a knock on the door. I opened it in a second, and a slender figure darted into the room. Before she could even catch her breath, I hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "Baby, I missed you so much! I missed you so much!!!"

She didn't seem surprised or struggle, just letting me hold her, her back to me saying, "You bad guy, you're so mean!!!"

I didn't care anymore and immediately bit her neck, kissing her wildly through her long hair, saying, "What's wrong with me? Look, I'm perfectly fine, all my functions are working!"

She laughed and said, "Don't leave marks on my neck, I can't explain that... Okay, let me take a shower first, you can still kiss me when I'm all sweaty, I really admire you."

So I said, "Hehe, let me scrub your back."

She said, "No way, who knows if you'll take advantage of me."

I replied, "Okay then, you shower first, just let me know if you need me."

So I went back to bed and waited quietly. She went into the bathroom, and the sound of water quickly filled the air. My heart was pounding with anticipation... So, without thinking twice, I stripped naked, ready to take a bath together. But as soon as I opened the bathroom door to hug her, she said seriously, "You go out first, wait until I'm done showering.

" Not wanting to ruin the harmonious atmosphere, I obediently dried myself off and went back to bed to wait patiently.

After a while, she finally finished showering and came out wrapped in a towel. I gave her half the bed, pulled back the covers, and said, "Baby, come on, it's a little cold, be careful not to catch a cold.

" She was quite obedient; she dried herself off and, towel and all, snuggled into the covers. Now was the perfect time!

So I rolled over and pinned her down, my lips pressed against hers. I heard her panting beneath me, her hands outstretched, unsure what to do… A passionate kiss ensued, my tongue plunging into her warm mouth, greedily sucking on her small, wet tongue. I rubbed her earlobe while rubbing my chest against hers, our nipples rubbing together, our arched buttocks ready to launch a fierce attack… After a deep, sweet kiss, I shifted my focus downwards, kissing her breasts first… I circled her breasts once, then with one hand I kneaded her left nipple while my tongue frantically licked her right nipple. My other hand groped downwards, finding her clitoris, already soaked through—I didn't know if it was from the bath or something else… And so, my tongue and hand alternated, servicing her nipples and clitoris, until she was panting heavily, her hips swaying, her arms wrapped around my waist, slamming against me… I knew she needed me to fill her love-filled vulva…

The condom I'd prepared was still under my pillow, but I didn't want to bring it into the bedroom. Looking at M's dazed eyes, I whispered in her ear, "Baby, I'm going in..."
She nodded quickly with her eyes closed and said, "Hurry up and go in, I want you!!!"

So I braced myself on the bed with both hands, and with a thrust of my hips, my entire penis plunged straight into her deepest depths, effortlessly... Forget about the nine shallow thrusts and one deep thrust, forget about the old man pushing the cart—to hell with that now! I was going to fuck her hard, fuck her as hard as I could! With each thrust, my penis went in and out of her vagina, the sounds of "slap, slap, slap" filling the room like a symphony. She was already beneath me, clinging tightly to my back, her chest pressed against my body, showering me with passionate kisses, as if she wanted to absorb me entirely into her… Finally, amidst her continuous moans, I ejaculated all the semen I'd stored up for days into her body. Even after I finished, we remained tightly embracing, unwilling to separate…
After a while, I asked her, "I just ejaculated inside you, should I buy some medicine tomorrow?" She said, "It's okay, I just finished, it's safe."

Upon hearing this, I immediately got excited again, so I grinned lewdly and said to her, "Since that's the case, let's not waste this great opportunity! We can't afford to miss it!"

She laughed and punched my chest, saying, "How about we go take a shower first, and then we can try different positions...

" (Separation line...

) Because that night's experience was too eventful, I won't take up your time here. We can talk about it later if you want. Anyway, after that, we became fuck buddies. Her oral skills were truly amazing. We would often meet in the stairwell after 10 pm when there were fewer people in the dormitory. Without exception, she would give me oral sex, and every time she would swallow my semen. I have to say, this was an experience I'll never forget. Unfortunately, after a year, I left T city...

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