The Passion of Business Trips

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The Passion of a Business Trip

Afei is my colleague and also a very good friend. Although he's a temporary worker at my company,

having only been there for a little over two years and assigned to the department under my supervision, we hit it off immediately. There was no

superior-subordinate distance whatsoever. Even so, he still respects me greatly, especially at work where he's absolutely

cooperative with my work. Privately, we're like brothers, which I think is great and more conducive to our work.

Two years ago, he married a beautiful woman named Wu Haiyan. She's only twenty-five this year.

With slender figure, and full breasts, she attracts the fiery gazes of many men wherever she goes.

Unfortunately, I heard from others that Haiyan had been taken to the south by her ex-boyfriend to work as a hostess, and they lived together for

six or seven years. Later, that man found a woman younger than her and dumped her. With only a pocketful

of money, she returned home and started an affair with Afei. Afei was very attached to her, firstly because he was infatuated with her beauty, and secondly because

he coveted her money. He didn't care about her past at all, but was always proud of his wife's beauty.

Since Afei and I were good friends, on their wedding day,

I busied myself with all the arrangements, from taxis to the banquet, even more attentive than his parents. As his superior,

they were overwhelmed with gratitude for my treatment. They

stayed in their new home for three days straight, inevitably interacting with the bride, and that's how Haiyan and I became

acquainted , occasionally exchanging a few jokes. No one expected that a year later, the beautiful bride would end up in my

bed, and I would have sex with her.

Actually, the whole thing started by coincidence. When I decided to share this private matter with the world,

I was hoping that my fellow philanderers wouldn't miss any opportunities. "Nine out of ten women are willing,

it's just a matter of the man keeping his mouth shut." This ancient saying proves that women and men are the same—they are flesh and blood,

capable of feeling, sex, and love. With just a little effort, you'll reap unexpected

rewards. Below is my story with the female protagonist.

Once, our company needed to replace a batch of security guard uniforms. The leader decided to send me, who was in charge of security, on

a business trip to Nanjing. The day before I left, I was drinking at Afei's house and told Haiyan that I was going

to Nanjing with my car. To my surprise, she was overjoyed, saying she'd never been to Nanjing before and insisted on coming with me. I

glanced at Afei's expression; he also had an expectant look on his face, waiting for my nod. He always considered me

his older brother and most trusted superior, so he definitely trusted me. Of course, I wouldn't refuse. With such

a beautiful woman by my side, I believed that any normal man would

feel something strange in his lower body upon seeing Haiyan, including myself.

Before leaving, Afei saw Haiyan to my car, repeatedly instructing me to take good care of his wife. Little did I

know that my "taking care" would lead him to embrace his beautiful wife, making her my possession.

Our car set off. The train journey from our place to Nanjing takes over eight hours, and even our current

Santana sedan would take six or seven hours at its fastest. There were only three of us, including the driver. Haiyan was a

young, beautiful woman who hadn't yet given birth. Having experienced the glitz and glamour of city life, she had a cheerful personality and spoke with poise and

elegance .

Her presence was what made the otherwise mundane journey lively. Even the experienced driver couldn't resist

peeking at her in the rearview mirror. For our safety, I angrily pulled the mirror aside, and he

sheepishly complied. We sat in the back seat, with her very close to me. Although I casually

glanced out the window, I could smell a fragrant, intoxicating scent. I felt a surge of desire, wanting to wrap my

arms around her waist and kiss her passionately. But reason told me she was my friend's wife! As my thoughts were in disarray,

I suddenly realized that on the road near Wuhu, the road was jammed with cars, as if there had been a car accident ahead. Having been traveling for half a day,

I was a bit tired and wanted to stretch my legs to see what had happened. Haiyan insisted on coming with me, so

I agreed. As we walked, the faint smell of blood made her instinctively move closer to me and grab my arm. I greedily

inhaled her fragrance, my mind filled with thoughts of possessing her. When we reached the front, a

bloodied man lay under the wheels of a truck. The horrifying scene before her eyes startled her, and she lunged at me. I pulled her

close, her face flushed—whether from fear or embarrassment at my embrace

—she didn't dare look at the gruesome sight below, but instead looked at me. I stared intently at her, at her

alluring appearance, and tightened my grip on her waist. She didn't resist.

Back in the car, neither of us spoke. She seemed still reeling from the terror of the moment, while I

savored the fleeting pleasure, even though she was the wife of my subordinate and friend.

We drove in hushed tones until evening when we finally arrived in Nanjing. We checked into

a guesthouse arranged by the clothing company. The driver and I were assigned standard rooms on the tenth floor, while Haiyan was given a single room on the seventh.

The company provided dinner that evening. Because of the drinking involved, the driver, who couldn't hold his liquor, only ate a little and

went to his room early. Haiyan, however, diligently shielded me from drinking, making the hosts envious and treating her like my

confidante. We exchanged smiles, offering no explanation, nor was there any need to.

She stayed with me until the end of dinner. In the elevator, everyone remained silent. I didn't know what she was thinking, but a slightly wicked thought

stirred . I escorted her to her room. Haiyan smiled and said, "Come in and sit for a while!" I gazed at

her alluring little mouth and followed her involuntarily. I sat on the sofa, and she sat on the other side. Her sleeveless mini-

dress was very short, and her two snow-white legs were incredibly arousing. She didn't speak, and I didn't know what to say either.

Facing this goddess of my dreams, I was speechless; her smile was simply too captivating. Nervousness made me

uneasy, and my words became incoherent.

She was so alluring, her lips—I especially loved her pretty red lips—and her full breasts that seemed to leap out of her sleeveless

dress . Actually, stealing from a friend's wife is the most despicable thing to do,

but I had a wicked thought about her because she truly could make any man swoon.

We were already very casual with each other, and her very generous nature gradually eased the atmosphere, reducing our tension.

My anxieties gradually dissipated, and we resumed our conversation and laughter. My eyes never left her; facing

the neatly dressed Haiyan, my mind was already wandering, I even fantasized about her naked.

"Nanjing is a nice place. Where are you planning to go tomorrow? I'll have the driver take you," I said, breaking the silence with

a rather unoriginal suggestion. She smiled at me, but I felt a little lost. "Xiaoyan! (I call her that because of her husband)."

"Go ahead!" She seemed to see right through me.

"Xiaoyan!" I was so useless; I was like an idiot, only knowing how to call her by her name. She looked at me tenderly,

patted the sofa, and gestured for me to sit down. Fueled by the alcohol and the experience of the afternoon, I became

much bolder. People say, "Alcohol makes heroes, lust makes courage!" So I almost lost control.

I sat down beside her, hesitant to speak. "What do you want to say? Just say it!" She was

even calmer than I was. "You're so beautiful!" I said, risking a slap. "I really like you, Xiaoyan!"

She didn't seem angry, just lowered her head. I noticed she blushed slightly; after all, I was her husband's

friend !

At that moment, she probably didn't know how to answer me, but she didn't refuse. I boldly lunged forward and

hugged her, and she actually gave in. I trembled with nervousness; although she was my friend's wife, the alcohol and lust had

overshadowed everything. I gently lifted her cheek, looking at her slightly closed lips. I couldn't resist any longer. I

gently covered her alluring red lips with my own, kissing her. She only slightly pulled away before closing

her eyes. Excited, I first moistened her lips with my tongue, then gently pried them open with the tip of my tongue.

When I put my tongue into her mouth, she couldn't help but make a sound. I could feel her trembling slightly

, so I further used the tip of my tongue to slowly lick her tongue. Her breathing grew heavier, and

soon our tongues were intertwined. She obediently leaned into my arms, both of us immersed in

excitement and pleasure. I greedily sucked on her fragrant tongue, while my penis gradually hardened.

At this moment, my hands began to involuntarily touch her breasts. Without any resistance, I

quickly kneaded Haiyan's full breasts. Under the thin gauze, they were so full and perky,

even more .

I took it a step further and reached for her private parts. She trembled slightly, her whole body going limp in my arms.

I knew she was aroused at this moment, so I lifted her skirt and slipped my hand inside her panties. What I

touched was smooth skin with only a few hairs. It turned out she was a completely different

breed from my wife.

I curiously pulled down her panties and saw that unlike my wife's dark, oily skin, even the

cleft part the pubic hair to see her vaginal opening. Before me, she had only a few sparse pubic hairs on her vulva;

the rest of her body was completely bare. If I slightly parted her legs, I could see all her internal organs.

At that moment, my reason was completely overwhelmed by a flood of lust. I no longer cared whose wife she was

. I quickly placed her on the sofa, gently touching her vulva, lightly tugging at her sparse pubic hair, and gently rubbing

her clitoris, making her tremble all over. I couldn't wait any longer and picked her up, and we both fell onto the bed.

I took off her clothes, and looking at her naked, somewhat shy figure, I couldn't wait any longer. I quickly

took off my own clothes, climbed on top of her, and began to move, kissing her and caressing her

entire body . Later, I inserted my fingers into her vagina, touching her pubic hair, labia, clitoris, and vaginal opening to my

heart's content, making her roll around in agony, her juices flowing freely. Seeing that the time was right, I thrust forward,

inserting my hard penis directly into her vagina. She let out a soft moan, "Ah!" In her eyes and brows, I

sensed a feeling of fullness and intense satisfaction.

I pushed forward forcefully, and her small mouth opened. A soft moan, captivating and enchanting, escaped her lips. I casually

kissed her lips while my lower body continued to thrust in and out.

Her unborn vagina tightly enveloped my penis. I felt something soft rubbing against the head of my penis inside. The sounds of panting

, moaning vaginal sounds mingled together, creating a beautiful symphony. I repeatedly thrust deeply into her

cunt until we both reached orgasm in silence. She didn't refuse when I ejaculated

inside . Exhausted, I rolled off the horse, panting heavily, and awkwardly looked at her, saying, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan,

I drank too much." She lightly slapped me and said reproachfully, "Hmm? You're so bad! You dared to sleep with your brother's wife, and you

're making excuses after doing it. You did, but since Afei is under your command, you'd better take good care of him!"

"Definitely! Definitely!" I nodded repeatedly and said lewdly, "Xiaoyan! Were you satisfied just now?"

She pouted and smiled faintly, "Your cock is bigger and thicker than Afei's! It made me feel so good." "Your pussy is tighter than my wife's, so beautiful and pleasurable!" We both laughed heartily. 　　After resting for a while, I mounted her again, thrusting my spear, and we fought again, once more indulging

in passionate lovemaking. I said, "My thing is better than Afei's, right?" She just replied shyly, "You're so naughty! People say you shouldn't mess with your friend's wife, but you did it on the very first day we arrived. We're both so sorry to Afei!" I said, "I don't care about that anymore. Who told you to be so beautiful? Even if it were the King of Heaven's wife, I'd still want her. You little slut..." That night, we did it twice. To avoid arousing the driver's suspicion, I didn't stay at her place that night. I went back to my room after we were done. During my three days in Nanjing, I enjoyed the cunt of Afei's beautiful wife, Wu Haiyan, every night. Those three days were unforgettable. 　　After finishing our business, we were reluctant to part, but we still had to go home. On the way back, I started to regret it. After all, she was my friend's wife. Deep down, I felt a profound sense of guilt, especially after we got home. Afei had prepared a sumptuous dinner and told my wife and son to wait for us. The moment I saw Afei, the indescribable guilt overwhelmed me. Haiyan was excitedly telling Afei how well I had taken care of her in Nanjing, which made Afei respectfully toast me, thanking me for taking care of his wife. I said it was nothing, and didn't know what to say. Little did he know how "taken care" of his wife—I had slept with his beautiful wife behind her back.

However, from that day until today, I haven't touched Haiyan again, and she hasn't contacted me. We

still maintain a friendly distance, just like before, except she's a bit more affectionate towards my wife, always

calling her "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!" as if nothing had happened between us. I, on the other hand, consider everything that happened in

Nanjing as an interlude in my life; a beautiful memory…

Dear friends: This true story has been largely unknown. The woman in the article, except for having

her surname changed, uses her real name. Please don't make wild guesses to avoid breaking up someone else's family. As for

what will happen between Haiyan and me in the future, we'll see. I'll share more with you when I have the chance.

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