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The boss's secretary whom I met in the bar 

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(This is my second attempt at writing, so please be lenient, moderator. Treat this as a story; half of it is true, and half is fiction. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental.)
I work in a web planning position. I'm a homebody, a quiet person who doesn't like to stand out. In my company, I'm low-key in both my work and personal life. The credit goes to the leaders, and I'm the one who always takes the blame. I'm easily lost in a crowd. Of course, this kind of homebody personality is often associated with a more reserved and secretly passionate nature, and I'm no exception. This time, I want to talk about my relationship with my boss's secretary. Isn't it dramatic? But it's true, and the plot is indeed dramatic. I never expected it. Although I'm a homebody, I usually get along quite well with people. In the office, you have to... Humility is key. The secretary is the closest person to the boss, and our boss is incredibly busy, often traveling. I work in the network department, and our offices aren't in the same building. There's a guy in my department named Xiao Jian, a very outgoing person. I don't know how we became good friends—two such extreme personalities! He's the one who ignited my inner restless soul. Why mention him? Because he's the bridge. He's incredibly good at networking; anyone who talks to him for three minutes becomes instantly familiar. He's very good at getting along with people. I even think he shouldn't be in the network department; he should be in the marketing department, because they deal with all sorts of clients. So he's also quite familiar with our boss's secretary. One time, after working overtime until 10:30 PM, he suggested going to a bar for drinks. Me?! I'd never experienced it before and wanted to try it out, so I chimed in. But just the two of us wouldn't be fun, so he had a sudden inspiration and said, "Let's invite a few girls. It's no fun drinking with just two grown men. Or let's invite Xiao W (a beautiful woman, one of the boss's secretaries)." "Would she agree? She's always so close to the boss, wouldn't that be inappropriate?" "No problem, we've chatted before. I'll make the invitation." He sent a WeChat message, and a moment later, he said, "Got it. Her best friend is here these days, and they were planning to go out tonight. This WeChat message was a lifesaver, and I even specifically mentioned that I brought a handsome guy like you, and she immediately agreed." Haha, "Damn, you sold me out!"
We drove to Xiao W's place, which was about a 15-minute drive from the company. We soon arrived at the entrance of the complex and waited. From a distance, we could see two girls in skirts waiting. I immediately recognized one of them as Xiao W; she was wearing a short skirt and still had that amazing figure, a 90 out of 100. The other girl was wearing a long skirt, also around a 90 out of 100. We were usually just acquaintances at work, but Xiao Jian could get along with anyone, which led to tonight's story. The two beauties got in the car and headed straight to the bar. In the car, I sat close to Xiao W, and my hand accidentally touched her breasts. My chest felt like it had been electrocuted. We exchanged a glance, and she lowered her head. After driving for 20 minutes, we found a high-energy bar, the kind where everyone's going wild. The bar's name was "Gone with the Wind," which was a good name. We found a booth and started by ordering some Blue Enchantresses. Not satisfied, the two beauties challenged us to try "Tonight No Going Home," a 100% men's drink. All the base spirits had an alcohol content exceeding 40%. When ignited, it felt like rubbing salt into a wound—heavy, strong, and spicy. After drinking it, you wouldn't be able to go home. It seemed the beauties were experienced drinkers. I got carried away and decided to drink it. We ordered the so-called "Tonight No Going Home," clinked glasses, and to be honest, my alcohol tolerance is strange. I get drunk easily with regular alcohol, but I don't get drunk easily with spirits. I don't know what's wrong with my constitution. Xiao Jian had drunk with me before and knew I couldn't handle beer, but he didn't know I could handle spirits. He downed several glasses in a row. I saw that they all... I was a little dizzy, and it seemed like we were really getting into it. Xiao Jian was already pressed against Xiao W's best friend, whispering in her ear, while Xiao W was clinging to me. I could feel her heartbeat, her softness, and her fragrance—maybe the lemon scent from her drink, or maybe the strawberry scent from her wine. I instantly got hard; my penis felt like an iron rod. Xiao W's hands seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally on my sensitive areas. This dimly lit environment was easy to get lost in, and it was also the most ambiguous. That was exactly what we were in now. The whole place was getting hyped. I took Xiao W's hand and said, "Let's go dance." "Okay," Xiao W obediently got up, but like she was drunk, she couldn't stand steadily and leaned completely on me. I was just getting into the feeling of Xiao W's soft body and was about to call Xiao Jian to join us when suddenly Xiao Jian and Xiao W's best friend disappeared. I don't know where they went to rub against each other. I helped Xiao W to the center of the dance floor, and we swayed as we danced. We were completely pressed against each other, her breasts... Her breasts were deformed from being pressed down, but I could feel their firmness. My penis was getting harder and harder, and I couldn't wait to find a cunt and fuck her hard (forgive my rudeness here). Because she was pressed against me, I touched Little W's ear with my tongue. Her ear was very red and hot. She could feel my hardness and seemed to know my needs. She very considerately said to me, "I'm dizzy and I want to throw up. Can you help me to the toilet?" Okay!
The restrooms are on the first floor. The first floor of the bar is a quiet area, and the second floor is a high-energy area, but the restrooms are on the first floor. I led her to the restrooms, and she swayed from side to side. The women's restrooms were packed, so I thought, "Whatever." I led her straight to the men's restroom. Just then, a guy came out of a stall. The men's stalls were all tightly closed, offering excellent privacy. I helped her into the stall and locked the door. I patted her back and said, "Put it out, don't drink anymore, just throw it up."
Suddenly, she looked up and stared at me. I could see what we both wanted in her eyes. I kissed her directly. Sometimes, you don't need words; everything is conveyed through actions. We kissed deeply, our tongues soft and intertwined. My hands climbed up her breasts through her clothes. I unhooked her shirt and felt two hard, soft nipples. They were so soft, so firm and soft. I kissed them and gently bit her earlobe. She trembled a few times; she seemed very sensitive. My hands weren't idle either. One hand reached under her short skirt, and her panties were completely wet. I slipped my hand into the crevice, feeling her secret valley, bringing out a trace of her juices. Her panties were leopard print; usually, girls in leopard print panties are the bold type. It seems our boss has done a lot of training. I was about to explode with hardness. Little W's body was getting softer and softer, and my penis was getting hotter and hotter. She squatted down, unbuckled my belt, and touched my penis. Wow, so exciting! I've never experienced this kind of stimulation before. I never thought a nerdy guy could have such a lucky break. Little W's small hand played with my penis. It was so big. Her little tongue gently touched my glans. I almost ejaculated. I'd never experienced anything like this before. This girl was a vixen. I looked down at the maid like a king. She gently took my penis into her mouth. My mind went blank. Her cherry-like mouth... At this moment, my senses only remembered her tongue. It was soft, with a slight teeth-like feel. Her oral skills weren't very proficient, which meant she hadn't been trained much. I'd hit the jackpot. In my eyes... I only remember her little mouth teasing me, teasing me dozens of times. I helped her up, had her back to me, and leaned against the bathroom door. At that moment, someone was knocking on the door outside. "Hey, hurry up, bro, I can't hold it in anymore!" Little W had her back to me. I pulled down her leopard-print panties to her crotch, and I pressed my penis against her vulva, rubbing it. Her buttocks were sticking up, her body trembling, murmuring, "Give it to me, give it to me, fuck me, I want it." I rubbed but didn't go in. Unexpectedly, she grabbed my penis and aimed it directly at the entrance, sliding it in. Damn, I didn't have a condom! But it felt so good, so tight, so stimulating. I could still hear voices outside. Inside, we were one. I thrust in and out, and she tried to scream, turning her head away. I kissed her cherry-like lips, "Oh... ah... ah oh oh oh oh, plop, plop." We expressed everything I wanted to express through our actions. I was thrusting, I pushed in, she came to meet me. I was in this stimulating environment... I persisted for almost a hundred thrusts, and just as I was about to ejaculate, I couldn't take it anymore. "Ahhhhh, I'm going to cum! I'm cumming! I want to too!" I felt a suction, a surge of heat rushing towards me. Before I could pull out, I ejaculated inside her. I was panting. I quickly grabbed some tissue to wipe her vagina and whispered in her ear, "Don't forget to take your pill." She said, "It's my safe period, I don't need to." We quickly cleaned up, straightened our clothes, and rinsed away the traces. I pretended to help her open the bathroom door and come out. A guy was still waiting to use the restroom. When he saw a man and a woman, he paused for a moment. But the environment in bars is a mixed bag, and most people know what's going on. I helped Xiao W, who completely obeyed me as we walked back to the booth. I don't know why Xiao Jian and the others came back. When they saw us, they were stunned. We smiled at each other, understanding each other's meaning. I said, "Xiao W drank too much. I took her to the restroom." That night, we drank until after 1 a.m. and called a designated driver to take them both home.
From that night on, Xiao W and I established this clandestine sex relationship. By day, she was still the high-ranking secretary to her boss; by night, she would pant beneath my penis. I was willing to work overtime frequently. The entire office was filled with our semen and traces—the company restroom, the company desk. Later, the boss was very satisfied with my frequent overtime and intended to send me abroad for training, promotion, and a raise in the second half of the year. A few months later, Xiao W's family arranged blind dates for her, and she went back to her hometown to develop her career. She came back once in between, and of course, I got to experience her beautiful body again. I still remember her and wish her well.

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