A Smile on a Summer Night

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A Summer Night's Smile

Author: Unknown
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Words: 3406

"Wow, it's so hot!" Almost every colleague who walked in this morning said the same thing. And it's true, it's only
mid-May, but the weather is already almost like summer.

"Xiaoping, hand over the detailed information about that consulting firm, thanks!"

"Xiaoping, the copier is jammed again, can you think of a solution?"

"Xiaoping, the courier company's bill is here, please sign it first!"

I numbly dealt with the company's routine tasks. Ever since I transferred to this unfortunate administrative department,
endless trivial matters have bound me to the office, unable to escape. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of me, the outside light
made my head spin.

I lowered my head, fleeing from the computer screen, and grabbed a picture frame lying next to me. The photo was
taken during my honeymoon last year. I remember it was already evening, and we were walking along the riverbank when
a passerby took the picture. We both had natural smiles on our faces, seemingly radiating the sweetness of newlywed life.
Looking at our happy faces, I couldn't help but smile too.

"Ring—ring—" The urgent ringing of the phone interrupted my relaxed mood again.

"Xiaoping, contact the property management. We need to use their large conference room for a press conference tomorrow.
Let me know when it's settled!" I only managed to say "okay" halfway before the call ended. I stuck
my tongue out at the phone. I'd heard that this general manager, who'd only been there for three months, had ambiguous relationships with several female colleagues,
so I wasn't too keen on going into his office. But business had to be done!

Thirty minutes later, I symbolically knocked on his office door, then pushed it open and went in.

"It's all arranged, Mr. Zhang, you—" I said, bowing my head as I entered. When I looked up, I was surprised
to find him standing right in front of me, looking completely bewildered. I then noticed his pants were half-undone, and his right hand
was gripping erect penis between his legs. I could see the shiny glans of his thick penis, and even
the throbbing veins below were clearly visible. What he was doing was obvious. Seeing another man's
genitals unexpectedly made my face flush, and I froze.

For about five seconds, we stared at each other, at a loss. Then, Mr. Zhang acted. He pulled
up ran behind me, and slammed the half-closed door shut. I was startled. Was this guy planning something
? Rumors about him immediately flooded my mind.

"Mr. Zhang, you—"

"Listen to me first, Xiaoping!" His voice was very low, probably afraid of being overheard. I
relaxed slightly.

"Okay, I'm sorry about what happened earlier. Please don't tell anyone, okay?"

Hearing his almost pleading tone, I immediately felt relieved. "Mr. Zhang, don't worry! I
didn't !" I echoed his soft voice.

A smile appeared on his lips as he slowly walked back to his seat. "Xiaoping, have a seat!" He gestured to the sofa in front of
his desk . I paused, thinking it didn't matter; he probably wanted to find a way to keep my secret.

"Is your administrative work going well?" As expected, I smiled and nodded. "Administrative
work is more suitable for boys. You're so pretty, it's too much of a waste!"

"It's okay, this job is very challenging, I really like it!" I said
something that even I didn't believe.

"Okay! I know you're very capable! But—" His tone suddenly changed, and I couldn't help but tense up.
"You said you wouldn't tell anyone about what happened earlier, but how can I believe you?" Hearing his words,
a sense of crisis welled up inside me again. He continued, "I'm the general manager, after all. If people find out I'm masturbating in
my office , I'll lose all face!"

"Then I should just quit!" I said through gritted teeth. After all, the salary for this job was quite substantial;
it was really bad luck to have run into this.

"No, don't misunderstand, that's not what I meant!" He paused, seeing my focused attention, before continuing
, "It's like this, you know I was masturbating earlier, but I didn't climax, and now it's very
uncomfortable ." Hearing him mention this, I immediately thought of that large male symbol, my face flushing red and then pale,
not knowing what he was trying to say. "I'd like to ask you for a favor!"

"Me! How can I help you!" I exclaimed in surprise, standing up abruptly.

"It's not much trouble, just have you use your hand—" He deliberately paused, but I understood what he
meant.

"I have a husband, you can't do this, you—" I was so angry I could barely speak.

He leaned closer, still whispering, "I didn't ask you to do anything, so I know you won't tell
anyone!" Before he finished speaking, he unzipped his pants halfway,
revealing then offered directly to my hand.

I instinctively flinched, but he caught my hand. "See, now we're touching!
How about we exercise a little?"

I sighed. It seemed difficult to escape. I'd keep his secret, I suppose. "You
can't tell anyone I helped you like this!" I said, staring at him.

"Don't worry! I'm already satisfied!"

I sat down, closed my eyes, and gripped his hot penis tightly, stroking it back and forth. Actually,
this wasn't unfamiliar to me; I sometimes helped my husband like this on days when I wasn't feeling well. I heard
Mr. Zhang's soft moans; he must be enjoying it! His penis was indeed quite large; my small hand
couldn't even grasp it. I gradually increased the speed, hoping he would ejaculate soon.

The heat from the male organ gradually rose in my palm, and the scent of its secretions wafted out.
Suddenly, my heart raced, my mouth went dry, and the temperature seemed to rise even higher. A surge of heat
rushed to my face, instantly filling my entire body. My genitals inexplicably became wet, and I
gently moved my legs, pressing them tightly together.

The penis in my hand grew slightly, and Mr. Zhang's breathing became rapid; it seemed he was about to climax.
A sudden sense of loss washed over me. I'd felt this way before when I helped my husband masturbate; it was strange to feel it again today.
How strange. Suddenly, Mr. Zhang grabbed my hand, stopping the action. I opened my eyes and looked at him, wondering if
this enough!

He smiled at me and said, "Xiaoping, you've made me feel very comfortable! But I just remembered something." Seeing that I
didn't speak, he continued, "You've seen my body, but I haven't seen yours
. I've suffered a great loss!"

He actually said that! I stood up again, about to push him away, but he pulled me back, dragging me to
the desk. He gently pressed his hand to my mouth to stop me from speaking, then whispered, "How about this? You
don't need to help me anymore! Just lift your skirt so I can see inside. Don't worry, I'll just look and not touch!" He then
stepped back, meaning to give me a safe position.

I smiled bitterly to myself. I never imagined I'd have to expose my body to the boss for masturbation. I remembered
the excited look on my husband's face when we discussed buying a new car. Quitting my job meant I definitely would
n't .

I sighed. Oh well, this is it! Anyway, he can't do anything to me, so I'll just let him see. After all,
I saw his genitals, and thinking about it that way makes me feel a little better. "It's a deal, you can only look, don't get
me into trouble!" I glared at him, bent down and slowly rolled up my skirt. When I rolled it up to the waist, he
clicked his tongue in admiration. I blushed and turned my head away, but I could still feel the heat of his gaze on my lower body.

"Xiaoping, could you please lie down?" I glanced at him and slowly lay down on his desk. "
Could you please spread your legs a little wider?" I gritted my teeth and slowly parted my legs. "Xiaoping, you're so beautiful!
Not only are you beautiful, but your figure is beautiful, and even your private parts are so beautiful!"

It's always a little pleasing to be complimented by a man, but I immediately remembered that because of the hot weather, my skirt was long today,
so I wasn't wearing stockings. Moreover, the thong I was wearing wasn't just small, but also covered in lace and
was white, meaning he could see right through me. There was nothing to block his
view, and I couldn't help but blame myself for wearing that thong.

Unexpectedly, he wasn't satisfied yet. "Could you please take off your thong or put it aside? I want to take a good
look at your private parts!" I did as he said and moved the thong aside, and now even the last barrier was gone. I
gritted my teeth and persevered, constantly telling myself that it would be over soon. Sure enough, I heard the sound of movement next to me. I knew he
had started masturbating, and I estimated in my mind when he would finish.

"Can you turn over?"

For some reason, I obediently lay down, probably so he wouldn't see my face, which
would actually help me relax a little. Hearing the heavy breathing behind me, I unconsciously spread my legs
wider, a tingling sensation spreading from my waist down. I gently swayed my body to alleviate the feeling.

I kept thinking about that menacing penis behind me and the scent it emitted.

Suddenly, a hand pressed against my buttocks. Without thinking or resisting, fingers gently caressed my
genitals. My vagina seemed already overflowing with lubrication. I knew what he was going to do, but I
didn't offer much resistance. I only managed to say, "Don't do this, I have a husband—"

before the thick penis "whooshed" through my labia and slid in completely
. My voice immediately turned into a suppressed moan. The fullness inside my vagina brought me to orgasm instantly.
Sparks seemed to explode before my eyes, and a surge of heat rushed down my body, causing my vagina to convulse.

"How is it? Comfortable, right? It feels different from my husband's, doesn't it?"

I blankly felt my body's reaction, the "slap slap" sounds of my buttocks contacting his genitals were incessant,
I clearly heard the soft "humming" sounds I was making, and felt the second person's
penis entering my body slightly growing larger. As the speed increased, streams of heat surged from the tip of that thing into
the depths of my vagina.

"I finally fucked our local beauty—" he said happily, but I seemed
not to hear him. My desk had somehow moved to my side, and I was just staring blankly at the picture frame.

In the photo, my husband and I were smiling and cuddling—

"The End"

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