【My Mengwei】

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When I transferred to this unit, I was immediately assigned to be the company secretary. At the time, I felt quite lucky,

only to later learn that the previous secretary had gone home to have a baby, which gave me this opportunity.

So, I couldn't help but wonder what this young woman looked like? What would happen when she returned from maternity leave?

Time flew by. About six months later, I happened to be back at work on leave and found

a short-haired young woman sitting in the office, casually reading a newspaper. Because she was looking down, I couldn't see her face.

I politely greeted her, "Hello!"

The young woman suddenly looked up, and at that moment, my eyes were fixed on her!

"Hello! You must be Awen?" she said calmly, her beautiful eyes fixed on me.

Instinctively, I knew she must be the young woman who had gone home to have a baby. But the woman before me clearly resembled

a cute and mischievous young girl, her fair face flushed slightly, a few strands of bangs framing her slender

eyebrows, and her gazing eyes seemed to be waiting for an answer.

I swallowed involuntarily and stammered, "Yes, yes, I'm Awen. Hehe!"

Before she could speak, I politely said, "If I'm not mistaken, you must be Mengwei, right?"

"Hey! How did you know?" Her silvery voice and wide eyes made me burst

out . She stood up: "What are you laughing at?"

Oh my God! The moment she stood up, I was truly stunned. Not only was she beautiful, but her tight

leather outfit accentuated her alluring figure—curvaceous, full yet slender—she didn't look like

she had just given birth at all.

"Hey! I asked you something, why aren't you saying anything?"

I quickly said, "Uh, I really didn't expect you..."

"Me? What's wrong?"

"...You're so beautiful...you don't look...like you just gave birth," I stammered.

Perhaps I was too blunt, because a blush instantly spread across her cheeks: "Go away! You're

making fun of ."

Just like that, two complete strangers immediately became acquainted.

In the following days, because there were no suitable personnel arrangements, we

worked . Our instant connection made us feel instantly at ease with each other. Outside of work, we shared anecdotes from our

childhood about almost everything. Within days, we knew each other inside and out, and our work synergy

was remarkable, surprising our colleagues who assumed we'd known each other before.

Soon after, the company, after evaluation, decided that my writing skills and beautiful handwriting made me continue as secretary,

while Mengwei was transferred to the catering department as deputy manager. We had a wonderful time together, and the sudden separation left me feeling

lost. Fortunately, Mengwei would often come to my place under the pretext of approving documents and reports. Sometimes we would sit

silently, looking at each other. I knew that perhaps…

perhaps it was fate. The company's general affairs department organized a movie outing for employees, and Mengwei and I happened to sit together. When

the movie started, while other colleagues whispered about the film or their personal lives, we remained

silent, occasionally glancing at each other before immediately pretending to watch the movie again. I could feel our hearts pounding. Mengwei

leaned very close to me, her delicate hand seemingly placed intentionally near me. I don't know where the courage came from,

but I couldn't help grab her hand. She jerked away, staring at me for several seconds! Oh no! I was

filled with unease at my recklessness…

For many days afterward, I didn't see Mengwei. I thought she must have mistaken me for a bad person. Yes,

we both already had our own families and children; a love-at-first-sight story might just remain a story!

However, an unexpected opportunity brought Mengwei and me together.

It was a torrential rainy evening. She called me, having forgotten her rain gear after work, telling me she

was stuck in a pavilion by the canal due to the heavy rain. I immediately rode my bike to bring her a raincoat. When I arrived,

it was already getting dark. She smiled happily when she saw me. While putting on her raincoat,

she couldn't button one of the buttons around her neck. She gave me a reproachful look and said, "Silly boy, won't you help me?"

"Oh, sorry," I said, and went to help her button it. For some reason, my hands felt a little shaky,

and I couldn't button it properly no matter how long I tried. Our faces were so close, our breathing became increasingly labored.

Finally, I embraced Mengwei and kissed her fragrant lips. She hesitated for a moment, then let out a soft moan.

In the rain pavilion by the canal, a pair of lovers remained entwined for a long time...

In the years that followed, Mengwei and I grew increasingly attached. We went on trips together, boating on the lake,

climbing mountains the scenery, but we never crossed the line into sex. It seemed that we were both anticipating something, yet also afraid of something.

Perhaps God also favored us, this loving couple. At the turn of the millennium, the company organized another

sightseeing trip to Guilin. On the train back, for some unknown reason, Mengwei suddenly fell ill, vomiting and having

a high fever. The train doctor suggested getting off midway and taking her to the hospital. As the leader of this group, I felt it was my duty to accompany

Mengwei off the train and take her to the hospital. Surprisingly, she improved significantly that very day and was able to get out of bed and move around

the next . I suggested to Mengwei, "Rest a little longer today. Let's take a walk in the park here

to clear your head, and then go back tomorrow, okay?"

Mengwei nodded and softly hummed in agreement.

That evening, after having dinner at the hotel, I took her to her room, peeled an apple for her, and we sat on the sofa

watching TV. I pulled her into a tight hug and said, "Mengwei, you worried me so much yesterday

. You're not allowed to get sick again, okay?"

Her face was still a little pale from her illness, but her small lips looked even redder. She said shyly,

"If I hadn't been sick, we wouldn't be together now."

I seemed to read something in her face and couldn't help but kiss her. "Mengwei!"

She gently returned my kiss, our lips intertwined. Her frail body trembled slightly, and

her breath grew increasingly intense and passionate. I held Mengwei tightly in one arm, stroking her cheek with the other,

her neck resting against her full breasts.

She punched me lightly, "You're so naughty!" but then immediately sat on my lap.

I slowly kneaded her breasts, which made my heart race. My lower body was already pressing against her bra,

and she kept writhing, moaning softly. I unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time, kissing her through her bra...

I kissed her, caressed her, and tried to unhook her bra but failed. She nudged my forehead: "Clumsy!" and

unhooked it herself.

Ah! A pair of snow-white, full breasts before me bounced incessantly, their nipples already erect amidst rosy hues

. I couldn't wait to kiss those beautiful breasts, from one side to the other, my hands kneading them incessantly.

Mengwei 's body writhed even more, moaning softly, her lips burning hot as she kissed me.

At this moment, I couldn't resist any longer. I picked up the seemingly boneless Mengwei and gently placed her on the bed.

Now, her face was no longer pale, but flushed, her bright eyes becoming hazy and alluring.

We removed all our clothes from each other, caressing each other with hungry eagerness. I kissed her forehead down to her heaving

breasts, down to her smooth, white abdomen, down to her secret place. Beneath a tuft of golden-black pubic hair,

her alluring private parts were already wet. When I kissed her, she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" She pressed

her hands tightly against my head, her long, slender legs churning incessantly.

A moment later, she suddenly sat up, exclaiming, "I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore!" She flipped over and pinned me to

the ground. The usually quiet and elegant woman seemed to kiss me frantically, one small hand gripping my long-erect

penis, stroking it urgently up and down. Then she opened her rosy lips and took my penis into her mouth. Her slightly

warm lips gave me an unprecedented stimulation. As she sucked on my penis, making sounds, I

breathed heavily, feeling a warm current flowing through my lower abdomen.

Sensing I was about to lose control, she leaned in and kissed me again, saying, "Wen, does it feel good?"

I nodded and said, "Mengwei, you love me to death!"

Mengwei smiled mischievously and said, "You love me to death already? I'll make you love me back to life."

Before , she straddled me, grasped my penis, and with a "whoosh," it slid into her

vagina. With each rise and fall of her body, it went deeper and deeper, my penis enveloped and tightly wrapped around her, thrusting into

the depths of her flower core with each stroke.

I was overwhelmed by this immense pleasure, feeling as if I were about to boil over. My hands caressed her bouncing breasts

and the two red nipples. She thrust violently into me, her black hair dancing wildly, emitting joyful moans

, her snow-white skin gradually glistening with beads of sweat.

Worried that Mengwei was weak after her illness, I had her lie down. When I entered her again, thrusting into her flower core

, she let out a long "Ah..." I spread her legs, my throbbing penis

pounding into her even more violently. Moments later, she was moaning incoherently, her hands gripping my buttocks tightly.

Suddenly, she squeezed her legs together, her body heaving violently, her sweaty head and flowing hair swaying

wildly. Her arms, wrapped around me, seemed to want to embed me into her body. Her panting and cries grew louder. My penis was tightly gripped inside Mengwei, thrusting faster and faster. With

our

cries of "Ahhh..." and the increasingly rapid "slap slap..." of our thrusts, we erupted like volcanoes, simultaneously

screaming "Ah ...

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