"The Desire of a Beautiful Wife" - Part 1 of the Bai Jie series featuring Zhang Min

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Chapter 1 The Young Saleswoman
In truth, humanity itself contains much sorrow. Women, the same women, can have almost completely different lives simply because of their beauty or lack thereof. Beauty can lead to mistakes, beauty can bring success and ease. Is
beauty a curse? A beautiful woman's every move often has a profound impact on the men who are infatuated with her. And the men? Perhaps if they don't get her, she's a treasure; if they do... Disappointment? Or...?
Zhang Min is a beautiful woman. She was in the same class as Bai Jie in university, and later fell in love with a boy from another school. They married after graduation and now work as a saleswoman for a medical equipment company. Her husband works as a technician in a company. Due to their limited expenses, Zhang Min bears almost all the household costs. Zhang Min is the company's top saleswoman, but everyone in the company knows how she achieved her sales figures.
That day, she wore a white gauze suit, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, her full breasts pushing the fabric of her dress high into a mountain. Sheer flesh-colored stockings encased her long, slender legs, and white strappy high-heeled sandals swayed her ample hips as she entered a company. She greeted several managers familiarly before heading to the general manager's office. A regular customer was there to renew a 200,000 yuan film contract.
"Ah, Miss Zhang, come in." Hu Yun, a lewd grin on his face, ushered Zhang Min into the manager's office and closed the door behind him. "Mr. Hu, this contract needs to be renewed today." Zhang Min placed the contract on Hu Yun's desk, her soft body already leaning against him, her full breasts pressed against him.
Hu Yun's hand reached to Zhang Min's chest, grasping her soft breasts: "Haven't touched them in a month. They've gotten bigger again, haven't they? Quite a few people have touched them, haven't they?"
Zhang Min sat up on the desk, lifting one leg clad in flesh-colored stockings. She kicked off her sandals, revealing her delicate foot encased in sheer stockings, her toes painted with pink nail polish. Zhang Min's foot reached down to Hu Yun's crotch, rubbing against his erect penis. "I wonder if this little thing still recognizes me…" she thought. One leg was already on Hu Yun's shoulder. Between her legs, beneath the thin stockings, was a pair of black lace-trimmed panties. Through the stockings, a few curly, dark pubic hairs could be seen peeking out from under the panties.
"I think about you every day..." Hu Yun's hand caressed Zhang Min's soft, delicate feet, then moved down her smooth thighs to her soft, moist lower body. Through the soft stockings, he used his fingers to pull her panties aside, teasing her wet labia with his fingers. Zhang Min's legs writhed restlessly: "Mmm...
hurry up and sign..."
When Hu Yun's hand left, a small wet circle remained on the flesh-colored stockings. Hu Yun hastily signed the papers and impatiently unzipped his pants. Zhang Min had already pulled down one leg of her pantyhose on the table, and her panties were also down.
At the end of her snow-white thighs was her plump vulva, her pink labia already wet beneath thick, dark pubic hair.
Zhang Min lay on the table, draping one bare thigh over Hu Yun's shoulder, the other leg draped over the edge of the table, the thin stockings hanging on her leg and swaying on the edge.
Hu Yun stroked Zhang Min's snow-white, plump thighs, his thick penis already pressing against her wet lower body. Zhang Min's hand reached down and grasped Hu Yun's thick penis. "So hard, Mr. Hu, it's gotten so big after all these days. Be gentle... Ouch... Mmm..."
Zhang Min half-reclined on the table, her top buttons undone, her black bra pushed up over her breasts. Her skirt was also rolled up. One snow-white long leg was stretched out forcefully on Hu Yun's shoulder, her five pink little toes curling forcefully...
Ah... Harder... Ah... Mmm... Zhang Min's hair was loose, her snow-white, full breasts swaying in front of her chest, her pink nipples being sucked by Hu Yun, his thick penis thrusting powerfully between her legs.
"Oh... Ouch... Ah... Mmm..." Zhang Min bit her lip lightly, her eyes half-closed, moaning softly.
After more than ten minutes, a sweating Hu Yun collapsed onto Zhang Min, his penis deeply inside her, ejaculating. Zhang Min's legs were wrapped around Hu Yun's waist, and she was panting heavily…
When Hu Yun pulled out his penis, Zhang Min quickly took out a tissue from her handbag, wiping her lower body while covering the opening from which semen was still leaking.
As Zhang Min got up to put on her underwear, she found it had fallen to the floor. She bent down to pick it up, but Hu Yun picked it up instead. "Keep it as a souvenir," he said. "I'll look at it when I miss you." Hu Yun fiddled with the thin underwear… "
It's dirty, Mr. Hu, aren't you afraid?
It only smells good with your scent…" he lewdly sniffed.
Zhang Min had no choice but to put on her pantyhose, straighten her skirt, and let Hu Yun flirt with her for a while longer. She then left Hu Yun's office with the signed contract. Hu Yun's secretary, Xiao Qing, who was in the outer room, noticed Zhang Min's unnatural gait. Actually, Zhang Min's lower body was sticky, making her pantyhose wet and uncomfortable…
Xiao Qing was 22 years old and worked as a secretary at Hu Yun's company. She had long, flowing hair, almond-shaped eyes, and a pair of large, watery eyes always filled with a thirst for novelty. She was Bai Jie's cousin.
Zhang Min didn't go back to the company but went straight home to change. When she opened the door, her husband, Li Yan, was home, along with several of his colleagues chatting. After some introductions, she had no choice but to sit and join in the conversation.
The colleagues were clearly envious of Li Yan's good fortune—such a beautiful wife who also earned money. They kept praising Li Yan, making him feel proud and glancing at Zhang Min from time to time. Little did he know that his wife was still leaking another man's semen.
Zhang Min sat there uncomfortable, her lower body sticky, and unable to change her clothes, she kept shifting her legs. A colleague happened to be sitting opposite her, and as she moved her legs, he caught a glimpse of something dark between her legs. His heart skipped a beat, and he stared at her skirt...
no underwear, no underwear... and her stockings were wet. Zhang Min unintentionally spread her legs, giving him a full view, clearly seeing the wet patch of her flesh-colored stockings. He couldn't help but get an erection.
Seeing that the men weren't leaving, Zhang Min got up, saying she was tired, and went inside to change. The men stared, mesmerized by her swaying hips...
Zhang Min went inside and answered a phone call from a manager surnamed Du. "
Ms. Zhang, don't you remember what I said the other day...
What?
Didn't you say that if I could secure 500,000 worth of film from you, you would...
Yes... um... do you want to...?" Zhang Min deliberately breathed heavily. "
Let's talk tonight and sign the contract."
"Not today, Brother Du, I'll come to your company tomorrow."
"Great, great, my office is huge." "
It doesn't need to be that big, just a bed will do..." "
Alright, I'll be waiting for you.
Bye-bye..."
Warm sunlight streamed through the pink curtains onto the bed. Zhang Min lazily rolled over, her full breasts swaying gently. She glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table—ten o'clock. Her husband had long since left. Thinking about the few things she needed to do that day, she got out of bed, smoothed her long hair, and went into the bathroom. When she emerged, Zhang Min was all made up, her long hair styled in a bun, making her appear even more mature and alluring. She sat on the bed, pulled off her underwear, and took a pair of sheer black pantyhose from the bedside. She lifted her toes, slipped the pantyhose onto her feet, and slowly rolled them up until they were up to her thighs. Then she stood up and pulled the pantyhose up to her waist. They were open-crotch pantyhose, revealing her snow-white buttocks, with a few long pubic hairs standing out prominently between her rounded buttocks.
Zhang Min then found another pair of thin black panties, almost indistinguishable from pantyhose, and put them on. A black lace-trimmed bra, a black tight-fitting skirt that accentuated her full, round breasts, and a small black shawl draped over her shoulders. The short skirt clung tightly to her buttocks, almost revealing the edge of her open-crotch pantyhose. Zhang Min picked up her small bag, poured out a few birth control pills from an unlabeled bottle, and swallowed them. To avoid her husband finding out, she tore off the labels from the bottle.
It was already noon when Zhang Min arrived at Du Zesheng's company. The employees had all gone out for lunch; Zhang Min had chosen this time to avoid having too many employees, which would be embarrassing. Zhang Min went straight into Du Zesheng's office. Du, a burly man in his thirties, practically stared at her, his eyes practically glued to her, his erection almost instantly rising. Seeing such a beauty about to be his, he was practically impatient. "
Manager Du, hello there. Have you eaten?" Zhang Min placed the contract on the table, leaned against Du Zesheng's shoulder, her full breasts pressing against his arm, soft and fleshy. Du's hands also unceremoniously wrapped around Zhang Min's waist, as if waiting to devour her.
"Hmm... let's sign the contract." Zhang Min whispered in Du's ear, her face almost touching his.
Du's hand was already touching Zhang Min's buttocks. "I need to check the goods first..." Du's hand slipped under Zhang Min's skirt, startled. "You're really horny, open-crotch stockings?" "
So naughty... wasn't it for your convenience?" Zhang Min pulled down Du's pants, reached inside, and grasped Du's penis. She was surprised, "Wow, it's so big..."
Du's hand played with Zhang Min's soft labia through her thin panties, quickly feeling that it was a little wet.
Zhang Min sat on Du's lap, holding Du's penis between her legs. Du's hands caressed her full breasts as he pulled over the contract and signed it. He pushed Zhang Min forward, and she slumped onto the desk. Du casually lifted her skirt, revealing her round buttocks encased in black stockings. Through the crotchless stockings was a nearly transparent pair of panties, clearly showing the shape of her labia. Her wet vulva formed an irregular circle of moisture.
Although it wasn't Zhang Min's first time sleeping with a client, she wasn't a particularly promiscuous woman. She was just trying to make a living. Wearing such sexy clothes and lying in front of a man in this position still made her feel somewhat humiliated. She wanted to turn around, but Du pulled her panties down to her ankles. His hard penis was already pressing against her. She breathed a sigh of relief and lifted her buttocks slightly. Mmm… The thick penis almost completely filled her vagina, the glans stimulating the tender flesh deep inside her body. Zhang Min's toes involuntarily lifted, her small lips slightly parted, and her hazy eyes were tightly closed.
Du gripped Zhang Min's hips with both hands and began thrusting. The intense stimulation caused Zhang Min to clench her teeth slightly, inhaling softly and hissing. Her plump buttocks trembled incessantly, her toes almost lifting off the ground. "
You slut, you're pretty tight, aren't you? Big enough?" Du thrust forcefully, one hand already reaching for Zhang Min's breasts, playing with her firm nipples.
"Manager Du...you're so amazing...you're killing me." Zhang Min spoke sincerely; the intense stimulation made her want to scream and moan...
Fortunately, Du didn't want to play for too long, continuing to thrust until Zhang Min was completely slumped on the table, clenching her teeth, inhaling sharply, her vagina spasming incessantly, her juices flowing down her fair legs with each thrust. The tight vagina made a squelching sound as the penis entered and exited.
Du quickly ejaculated, his penis firmly inserted into Zhang Min's body, streams of semen gushing into her vagina. After he withdrew, Zhang Min felt weak, her lower body spasming, a trickle of milky white semen lingering between her pink labia. Du pulled
up his pants, sat down, and stroked Zhang Min's thighs, clad in black stockings. "
How was it? Enjoyed it?
You almost killed me, you're amazing..." Zhang Min had already turned over, wiping herself with tissue while pulling on her underwear. "
I have to go to work soon." Zhang Min grabbed her purse, removing her hand that was still playing with her breasts. "
I'll treat you to dinner sometime, let's have some fun." Du put his arm around Zhang Min's slender waist.
"Okay... Remember to call me, but be gentle, I'm afraid you'll kill me, your thing is so big." Zhang Min stood up, ready to leave.
Du took out a wad of cash worth over two thousand yuan and stuffed it into Zhang Min's hand. Zhang Min declined a few times, but eventually accepted it.
Chapter Two: The Humiliation of a Young Woman
Zhang Min walked out of the manager's office. The company's employees hadn't arrived for work yet. Suddenly, Zhang Min felt something flowing from her lower body and went into the restroom.
Just as she entered and was about to turn and close the door, a figure flashed in, pinned her against the wall, covered her mouth, and reached under Zhang Min's skirt, pulling aside her panties and slipping his hand into her sticky vulva. He groped between her wet labia and pulled out.
Zhang Min recognized the man immediately—it was her husband Li Yan's colleague, the one who had seen her without underwear that day. She remembered his name was Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang grinned lewdly, extending a finger covered in the semen Du had just ejaculated inside her…
In that instant, Zhang Min understood his intention and went limp… "
What do you want?" Zhang Min almost moaned as she spoke.
The man's hand lewdly played with Zhang Min's breasts. "You tell me what I want."
The two left Du's company building one after the other. Zhang Min knew she couldn't escape it, so she begged him not to tell her husband. She thought Wang would go to a hotel, but instead, he led her to his single dormitory, a place frequently visited by her husband's colleagues. Zhang Min hesitated at the door, but Wang pulled her inside. Not daring to linger, she entered the dark stairwell.
The room was a mess; two pornographic magazines lay on the bed, the bedding piled up, and a woman's stocking with dried water stains was tossed on top.
Once inside, Wang impatiently pulled Zhang Min to the bedside, pushed her down, and began groping her sticky genitals. "
Wait, I'll take off my skirt," Zhang Min said, pushing away his eager hands. "
Take it off? It looks better like this. Seeing you like this makes me want to ejaculate."
The man's hand caressed Zhang Min's long, slender legs encased in stockings. He quickly pulled down his pants, his dirty member already hard and erect. Naked, he straddled Zhang Min. Thinking he was about to penetrate her, Zhang Min lifted her legs, but the man suddenly turned around, his thick penis near her mouth, his head between her legs.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Min had never experienced anything like this before. She pushed the man's body away with her hands, his penis dangling in front of her eyes. "
Lick it with your mouth!" the man said, lowering his head and pulling his thin panties to the side. His warm lips touched Zhang Min's wet vulva.
Zhang Min trembled, her legs involuntarily clamping together. The open-crotch stockings made her lower body appear even more wanton. Xiao Wang meticulously licked Zhang Min's labia, pubic hair, and even her urethra.
Zhang Min trembled under the intense stimulation, but she refused to take the man's penis into her mouth, not even daring to open her eyes.
After licking for a while, the man rolled over and straddled Zhang Min's chest. Zhang Min's clothes were already wrinkled. The man pressed his penis against Zhang Min's mouth, a pungent smell hitting her nose. Zhang Min tightly closed her mouth and turned her head away. "
Hurry up, you slut, don't pretend to be so virtuous." Xiao Wang kept shoving his penis against Zhang Min's pink lips. Zhang Min shook her head back and forth, tears welling in her eyes.
Seeing this, Xiao Wang stopped forcing her. He spread her legs and pressed his penis against her lower body. Zhang Min obediently raised her legs, her stockinged legs clamping around the man's waist.
The man's penis slipped inside her underwear, entering her body without any resistance on her wet vulva. Zhang Min was completely naked, except for one high heel she had lost while struggling. She was still wearing her underwear, but the man's penis was already inside her.
The man lifted Zhang Min's legs, stroking the soft stockings, and began to thrust.
Zhang Min's vagina still contained the semen the man had ejaculated inside her, making it sticky with each thrust. Her long legs, clad in black stockings, were bent against the man's chest, one foot still wearing a black high heel. Zhang Min's eyes were tightly closed, enduring this scoundrel's rape.
Zhang Min's husband, Li Yan, got off work. A few people walked by, chatting: "Where did that kid Xiao Wang go?
He must be out with his girlfriend again, getting all lovey-dovey.
Hey, Li Yan, want to come over for mahjong?"
"Hmm… okay, but not too late." The
group walked towards the single dormitory.
Zhang Min was lying on the bed, her skirt rolled up to her waist, her white, plump buttocks sticking out below the man's abdomen, her underwear pulled down to her knees, her long, straight hair spread across the pillow, her face buried in it, occasionally letting out suppressed moans.
"Baby, I'm going to cum, so good, ah…" Xiao Wang shuddered, pressing his entire body against Zhang Min. Zhang Min also trembled, instinctively sticking her buttocks out.
Before the two could separate, Xiao Wang's wet penis was still inside Zhang Min's body. Xiao Wang, naked, was lying behind a woman dressed in sexy clothes, her buttocks exposed. He was a rather lewd-looking guy, dark-skinned and thin, but with a large penis.
Just as they were about to separate, they heard hurried footsteps and the sound of a door opening. If the door wouldn't open, someone would shout, "Open the door
, Xiao Wang! Why aren't you at work? Stay home! Brother Li's here to play mahjong!"
Li Yan teased, "Who are you with in the room? The door's locked! If you don't open it, we're going to break it down!" Hearing her husband's voice, Zhang Min broke out in a cold sweat, nervously looking at Xiao Wang.
Xiao Wang quickly pulled the blanket over Zhang Min, who was lying on the bed, and hurriedly got up to put on his underwear.
Zhang Min only had time to pull her handbag under the blanket; she hadn't even pulled up her underwear before the people outside came in.
Several men entered the room and immediately noticed another person on the bed, with a foot clad in black stockings sticking out. They all assumed it was Xiao Wang's girlfriend and, feeling rather awkward, didn't ask any questions. Li Yan noticed a black high-heeled shoe on the floor; it looked familiar, but he didn't think much of it.
Seeing Xiao Wang's expression, they knew what the two were doing and didn't ask further. The men chatted idly, exchanging glances, and suggested going to the opposite room to play mahjong. Seeing that nothing else was going on, Xiao Wang relaxed, but his lewd thoughts returned. He reached under the covers and touched Zhang Min's bare buttocks, glancing at the men, "If it's enough, I won't go; I have things to do."
Li Yan, also a lustful but cowardly man, felt a surge of desire at the sight and whispered to Xiao Wang, "Who is she? Is she your girlfriend?"
Xiao Wang lewdly slipped his fingers into Zhang Min's buttocks, groping her sticky, wet area. The men saw the woman under the covers trembling and felt a chill run down their spines. "
A new acquaintance. " Upon hearing this, Li felt a pang of jealousy and envy. He'd only just met her and they were already in bed together; he never dreamed the woman naked under the covers was his wife. Even more unbelievable was that his beloved wife had been penetrated by two men in just one afternoon.
The group went into the room, talking amongst themselves. Xiao Wang closed the door, lifted the covers, and saw Zhang Min's semen pooling on the sheets beneath her. Xiao Wang reached under Zhang Min and touched her full breasts. Just as he grasped those soft mounds, Zhang Min stood up, tears streaming down her face. She wiped herself with tissues, put on her underwear, grabbed her purse, and walked out. Xiao Wang quickly grabbed an umbrella and followed, using it to shield Zhang Min's face from the outside. Zhang Min hurriedly left her husband's workplace.
That night, Li Yan returned late. Although Zhang Min was asleep, he woke her and made her lie face down on the bed.
This was the first time Li Yan had sex with Zhang Min in this position, and he was incredibly excited, imagining his wife as the woman lying on the bed.
Zhang Min knew what her husband was thinking; thinking about what had happened that afternoon, she couldn't help but feel excited as her husband thrust into her. She arched her buttocks, letting her husband penetrate deeper. Li Yan felt the trembling in Zhang Min's body, and he became even more excited. He held Zhang Min's slender waist with both hands, his penis thrusting in and out of her body forcefully, making loud noises, accompanied by Zhang Min's soft moans. After
being married for so long, this was the first time Zhang Min had felt excitement and orgasm during sex with her husband. Afterwards, Zhang Min quickly compared her experience with the men she had been with, and her husband really was just so-so, so she couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.
Chapter Three: A Life of Debauchery
This month, Zhang Min still completed her highest order, earning 50,000 yuan in commission alone. She received the money from the company into her bank account in the morning, and was quite happy. She called her husband, Li Yan, wanting to have a nice meal with him. Li Yan happened to be free in the afternoon, so they arranged to meet at a seafood restaurant. With some
time to spare, Zhang Min strolled around the streets alone when she suddenly received a call from Bai Jie. It turned out Bai Jie had just gotten a new mobile phone and had called Zhang Min to give her her number. Zhang Min hadn't seen Bai Jie in a long time and missed her, so she invited her and her husband out for dinner that afternoon. Bai Jie agreed first, but wasn't sure if her husband would be available. Of course, she wouldn't say that Wang Shen didn't have anything important to do all day; he certainly was free. Feeling a bit
bored, Zhang Min wandered around until she arrived at the entrance of a large internet cafe. She had always heard about the allure of the internet, and Zhang Min had been there before with some young women from her workplace, but hadn't found it particularly interesting. But today, she felt quite happy and, having nothing else to do, wandered inside.
The internet cafe was spacious, with upstairs and downstairs, and filled with a faint smell of smoke. Everyone was busy with their heads down, some shouting and playing games. A pretty waiter came over and asked: "Want to use the internet?"
Zhang Min was dressed in a white suit that day. Her long, rose-red hair cascaded over her shoulders in large waves. Her meticulously groomed face radiated the mature glow unique to young women. Her large, round eyes, framed by long eyelashes, held a free-spirited gaze. Tall and voluptuous, her full breasts stood out prominently against the thin white suit. Beneath the short skirt, her shapely legs were clad in sheer flesh-colored stockings, and white high-heeled strappy sandals further accentuated her tall and shapely figure. This woman didn't seem like someone who would come to an internet cafe, no wonder the waiter looked at her with suspicion.
Zhang Min, who was often on the business side, wasn't flustered. "Yes, I need to use the internet, but I don't know how. Can anyone teach me?" "
Sure."
The waiter found Zhang Min a private computer and then called over a network administrator. A young man in his mid-twenties, both nervous and excited, instructed Zhang Min: "After registering a name, you can enter the chat room."
Smelling Zhang Min's alluring fragrance, he glanced down at the neckline of her white suit. A white lace bra accentuated a deep cleavage, and most of her white breasts swayed before the young boy's eyes. Zhang Min's slow, slightly coquettish voice further stirred his heart, his hands trembling as he reached for the mouse.
Zhang Min quickly learned the basic operations and began typing using pinyin. She entered a chat room using her real name, watching the chaotic chatter on the screen. She felt confused yet excited; these were all strangers, invisible to each other online, yet all real. No one spoke to her, and she didn't know what to say. She just watched their somewhat audacious language, feeling a surge of impulse, a desire to do something… "
Your name is Zhang Min, aren't you that Hong Kong movie star?" Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen, addressed to her.
Zhang Min panicked, managing only two words after a moment: "No." "
Then are you as beautiful as her?" the other person replied quickly.
"It's alright." Zhang Min suddenly discovered the joy of saying whatever she wanted here. "
Is this your first time online? You're so slow.
" "Yes." "
Don't be angry if I ask you something, is your figure as good as that Zhang Min's?"
Zhang Min's face flushed slightly. After thinking for a moment, she replied: "About the same."
After a pause, a line of text popped up on the screen that made Zhang Min's heart jump: "Are your breasts also very full?"
Zhang Min calmed down for a while, then replied with a kind of excitement like that of someone having a secret affair: "It's alright."
"Is your butt big? Are your legs long?" The continuous stream of heart-pounding questions made Zhang Min both excited and eager, and her nipples even started to react slightly.
What used to be a long time seemed to pass very quickly this time. Li Yan said goodbye to a few friends from work and said he was leaving first. He couldn't help but tell them that his wife was treating them to dinner at the Rich Seafood Restaurant, which was the most upscale hotel in the area. He heard that the rooms there were always fully booked.
He didn't mean anything by it, but Xiao Wang started eyeing Li Yan's wife again. "How are we going to find you later?" Xiao Wang asked Li Yan, and Li Yan, without any ulterior motive, gave him Zhang Min's phone number.
After receiving Li Yan's call, Zhang Min reluctantly left the internet cafe and went ahead to the hotel to wait for Li Yan and Bai Jie.
The waiter poured her a cup of tea and left. Zhang Min was still immersed in the unfamiliar excitement she had just experienced. No wonder the men and women in the company liked going online; it really did have unexpected fun. "
Miss Zhang, are you having dinner here?"
Zhang Min was startled and looked up to see a tall man carrying a black leather bag and a car key. It was Du Zesheng, the boss. Zhang Min immediately smiled broadly. "Oh, Brother Du, I haven't called you in days! I've missed you!" "
I've missed you too, Miss Zhang. You're getting more and more sexy," Boss Du said with a grin.
Zhang Min genuinely liked this Boss Du. He was decisive, straightforward, trustworthy, and practical—a true man of his word. Zhang Min had been with many men, but only Boss Du had ever given her money; the others were just freebies. And their sex life was exciting and intense; he wasn't a bad person. "Stop
it, Brother Du, my husband and I are having dinner here in a bit. I'll call you when I have time, okay?" Zhang Min said to Boss Du, noticing the time was approaching. "
Then I won't bother you any longer. I'm upstairs in room 708, hanging out with some friends for a while. Come up after dinner, okay? I really miss you." Boss Du said as he went upstairs. "
Hurry up!" Seeing Bai Jie's pretty figure already appearing outside the door, Zhang Min quickly urged Du Zesheng to go upstairs.
Bai Jie and Wang Shen walked in side by side. Bai Jie was wearing a sky-blue dress with large white peony flowers on it. Her long hair was tied up in a simple bun, and her fair legs were clad in blue high-heeled crystal sandals. Her full breasts and slender waist swayed, exuding the sexy charm of a mature young woman. Wang Shen wore simple trousers and a shirt, looking refined and elegant, but his brows seemed to be constantly preoccupied with something.
After exchanging greetings and sitting down, Li Yan rushed in. In just a few words, Li Yan's simple, petty-bourgeois mentality and lack of ambition were immediately apparent.
Bai Jie casually looked around the luxurious hotel lobby. A premonition seemed to tell her that one day, she would possess all of this, and even more. "
What kind of phone are you using? Wow, this phone is so expensive!" Zhang Min exclaimed involuntarily, playing with Bai Jie's Nokia phone.
Bai Jie said awkwardly, "Oh, a classmate brought it back for me." That's what Bai Jie and Wang Shen had said. "
Who is it?" "I'll go see him tomorrow too," Zhang Min persisted. She didn't even notice the glance Bai Jie secretly gave her.
Bai Jie, quick-witted, suddenly remembered—it was Leng Xiaoyu.
"Oh, her?" Zhang Min was a little disappointed. Leng Xiaoyu was their classmate, from a wealthy family. After graduation, she married the son of a big boss, and it was said she had now followed in her father's footsteps and become a boss herself. Leng Xiaoyu was beautiful and arrogant, rarely interacting with her classmates in school, except for a slight camaraderie with Bai Jie. So, when Bai Jie said it was her, Zhang Min believed her, and there was nothing she could do about it.
The group ate their meal, casually chatting about work and life. Wang Shen's eyes kept darting furtively towards Zhang Min's ample legs. Li Yan, meanwhile, gazed at Bai Jie's pretty face and the delicate beauty unique to a young lady from a modest family, her gentle smile and refined demeanor.
Just as they were finishing their meal, Zhang Min suddenly received a phone call. Hearing the voice, her heart skipped a beat—it was Xiao Wang. "
Beautiful lady, eating? Missing me?" Xiao Wang, with his usual cheeky grin,
asked, "What's up?" Zhang Min, wondering how he knew her phone number, inquired. "
I'm looking for your dear husband." Zhang Min realized that Li Yan had given her the number, and angrily handed the phone to him.
It turned out he wanted to invite Li Yan to play mahjong. After hanging up, Li Yan seemed distracted. Bai Jie, seeing this, said goodbye to Wang Shen, and Li Yan quickly went to play mahjong, leaving Zhang Min to go home alone.
Zhang Min said she had something to do later, and they parted ways.
After paying the bill, Zhang Min went upstairs and rang the doorbell for room 708. It was a large suite. Four people were playing a card game around a table, with bundles of hundred-yuan bills on the table and in front of each person. The men looked up at Zhang Min and recognized Hu Yun, the boss. Zhang Min didn't recognize the other two, and they didn't seem like good people.
"Oh, Boss Hu is here?" Zhang Min sat down next to Boss Du and greeted Hu Yun. "
Miss Zhang, you have time today to keep Brother Du company?" Hu Yun said with a smile.
The men's eyes were also brazenly scanning Zhang Min, especially her long legs that shimmered with silk and flesh beneath her skirt. Zhang Min wasn't shy about it; her large almond-shaped eyes darted around, making the men's hearts itch.
At this moment, Du Zesheng told Zhang Min to rest in the inner room for a while, as they would be finishing soon. Zhang Min smiled at them and swayed her voluptuous body as she went into the inner room.
A bald man said to Boss Du, "Where did you find that girl? She's pretty."
"What girl? Just a young wife. She was having dinner downstairs with her husband. I called her up." "
Damn, Boss Du, you're quite the ladies' man. Looks like she hasn't been married long. Having some fun, huh?"
Just then, Du Zesheng's phone rang. Du answered it, saying a few disgruntled words to the others, "Stop playing around. Someone reported us. The police called and said they'll be here in an hour."
The group left, disappointed. Hu Yun, as he left, leered at Zhang Min's room and smiled at Boss Du.
Zhang Min was grooming her eyebrows in front of the mirror. Seeing Boss Du enter, she put down what she was holding and came over to Du Zesheng, saying, "Did you win, Brother Du?"
Du Zesheng's hand rubbed Zhang Min's round, plump buttocks. "You're here. How could I not win?" With a swift pull, Zhang Min fell into Du's arms, her fragrant face pressed against his. "
Come on," Du said, starting to undress Zhang Min. "
Always so impatient. I'll do it myself." Zhang Min said, unbuttoning her white suit jacket and placing it on the bedside table. She was now only wearing a white lace bra supporting her full breasts, a silver necklace dangling from her deep cleavage. Zhang
Min stood up, unbuttoned the back of her skirt, and bent down to pull it off. Beneath her full, soft waist, a pair of flesh-colored sheer stockings encased her long legs. Below the thin stockings, a pair of white silk lace panties clung tightly to Zhang Min's plump vulva. Zhang Min gently reached down to her waist and slowly rolled the stockings down.
By this time, Du Zesheng was completely naked. His thick, erect penis was already pointing upwards from beneath his burly body. Seeing Zhang Min still slowly undressing, he impatiently walked over, casually pulling down her bra, revealing her full, white breasts. While caressing her soft breasts, he pressed Zhang Min onto the bed. Zhang Min's stockings were only half off, and feeling Du Zesheng's hard penis pressing against her lower abdomen, her heart pounded wildly.
"Brother Du, don't rush, um..."
Du's hand had already reached under Zhang Min, pulling down her panties and the rolled-up stockings to her feet. Zhang Min kicked them off, letting them fall onto the edge of the bed along with her white high heels.
Smelling Zhang Min's alluring fragrance, he glanced down at the neckline of her white suit. A white lace bra accentuated a deep cleavage, and most of her white breasts swayed before the young boy's eyes. Zhang Min's slow, slightly coquettish voice further stirred his heart, his hands trembling as he reached for the mouse.
Zhang Min quickly learned the basic operations and began typing using pinyin. She entered a chat room using her real name, watching the chaotic chatter on the screen. She felt confused yet excited; these were all strangers, invisible to each other online, yet all real. No one spoke to her, and she didn't know what to say. She just watched their somewhat audacious language, feeling a surge of impulse, a desire to do something… "
Your name is Zhang Min, aren't you that Hong Kong movie star?" Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen, addressed to her.
Zhang Min panicked, managing only two words after a moment: "No." "
Then are you as beautiful as her?" the other person replied quickly.
"It's alright." Zhang Min suddenly discovered the joy of saying whatever she wanted here. "
Is this your first time online? You're so slow.
" "Yes." "
Don't be angry if I ask you something, is your figure as good as that Zhang Min's?"
Zhang Min's face flushed slightly. After thinking for a moment, she replied: "About the same."
After a pause, a line of text popped up on the screen that made Zhang Min's heart jump: "Are your breasts also very full?"
Zhang Min calmed down for a while, then replied with a kind of excitement like that of someone having a secret affair: "It's alright."
"Is your butt big? Are your legs long?" The continuous stream of heart-pounding questions made Zhang Min both excited and eager, and her nipples even started to react slightly.
What used to be a long time seemed to pass very quickly this time. Li Yan said goodbye to a few friends from work and said he was leaving first. He couldn't help but tell them that his wife was treating them to dinner at the Rich Seafood Restaurant, which was the most upscale hotel in the area. He heard that the rooms there were always fully booked.
He didn't mean anything by it, but Xiao Wang started eyeing Li Yan's wife again. "How are we going to find you later?" Xiao Wang asked Li Yan, and Li Yan, without any ulterior motive, gave him Zhang Min's phone number.
After receiving Li Yan's call, Zhang Min reluctantly left the internet cafe and went ahead to the hotel to wait for Li Yan and Bai Jie.
The waiter poured her a cup of tea and left. Zhang Min was still immersed in the unfamiliar excitement she had just experienced. No wonder the men and women in the company liked going online; it really did have unexpected fun. "
Miss Zhang, are you having dinner here?"
Zhang Min was startled and looked up to see a tall man carrying a black leather bag and a car key. It was Du Zesheng, the boss. Zhang Min immediately smiled broadly. "Oh, Brother Du, I haven't called you in days! I've missed you!" "
I've missed you too, Miss Zhang. You're getting more and more sexy," Boss Du said with a grin.
Zhang Min genuinely liked this Boss Du. He was decisive, straightforward, trustworthy, and practical—a true man of his word. Zhang Min had been with many men, but only Boss Du had ever given her money; the others were just freebies. And their sex life was exciting and intense; he wasn't a bad person. "Stop
it, Brother Du, my husband and I are having dinner here in a bit. I'll call you when I have time, okay?" Zhang Min said to Boss Du, noticing the time was approaching. "
Then I won't bother you any longer. I'm upstairs in room 708, hanging out with some friends for a while. Come up after dinner, okay? I really miss you." Boss Du said as he went upstairs. "
Hurry up!" Seeing Bai Jie's pretty figure already appearing outside the door, Zhang Min quickly urged Du Zesheng to go upstairs.
Bai Jie and Wang Shen walked in side by side. Bai Jie was wearing a sky-blue dress with large white peony flowers on it. Her long hair was tied up in a simple bun, and her fair legs were clad in blue high-heeled crystal sandals. Her full breasts and slender waist swayed, exuding the sexy charm of a mature young woman. Wang Shen wore simple trousers and a shirt, looking refined and elegant, but his brows seemed to be constantly preoccupied with something.
After exchanging greetings and sitting down, Li Yan rushed in. In just a few words, Li Yan's simple, petty-bourgeois mentality and lack of ambition were immediately apparent.
Bai Jie casually looked around the luxurious hotel lobby. A premonition seemed to tell her that one day, she would possess all of this, and even more. "
What kind of phone are you using? Wow, this phone is so expensive!" Zhang Min exclaimed involuntarily, playing with Bai Jie's Nokia phone.
Bai Jie said awkwardly, "Oh, a classmate brought it back for me." That's what Bai Jie and Wang Shen had said. "
Who is it?" "I'll go see him tomorrow too," Zhang Min persisted. She didn't even notice the glance Bai Jie secretly gave her.
Bai Jie, quick-witted, suddenly remembered—it was Leng Xiaoyu.
"Oh, her?" Zhang Min was a little disappointed. Leng Xiaoyu was their classmate, from a wealthy family. After graduation, she married the son of a big boss, and it was said she had now followed in her father's footsteps and become a boss herself. Leng Xiaoyu was beautiful and arrogant, rarely interacting with her classmates in school, except for a slight camaraderie with Bai Jie. So, when Bai Jie said it was her, Zhang Min believed her, and there was nothing she could do about it.
The group ate their meal, casually chatting about work and life. Wang Shen's eyes kept darting furtively towards Zhang Min's ample legs. Li Yan, meanwhile, gazed at Bai Jie's pretty face and the delicate beauty unique to a young lady from a modest family, her gentle smile and refined demeanor.
Just as they were finishing their meal, Zhang Min suddenly received a phone call. Hearing the voice, her heart skipped a beat—it was Xiao Wang. "
Beautiful lady, eating? Missing me?" Xiao Wang, with his usual cheeky grin,
asked, "What's up?" Zhang Min, wondering how he knew her phone number, inquired. "
I'm looking for your dear husband." Zhang Min realized that Li Yan had given her the number, and angrily handed the phone to him.
It turned out he wanted to invite Li Yan to play mahjong. Li Yan, after hanging up, seemed distracted. Bai Jie, seeing this, said goodbye to Wang Shen, and Li Yan quickly went to play mahjong, leaving Zhang Min to go home alone.
Zhang Min said she had something to do later, and they parted ways.
After paying the bill, Zhang Min went upstairs and rang the doorbell of room 708. It was a large suite. Four people were playing a card game around a table, with bundles of hundred-yuan bills on the table and in front of each person. The men looked up at Zhang Min; there was Hu Yun, Boss Hu, among them. Zhang Min didn't recognize the other two, and they didn't seem like good people.
"Oh, Boss Hu's here?" Zhang Min sat down next to Boss Du and greeted Hu Yun.
"Miss Zhang, you're so free today, coming to keep Brother Du company?" Hu Yun said with a grin to Zhang Min.
The men's eyes were also brazenly scanning Zhang Min, especially her long, flesh-colored legs that shimmered beneath her skirt. Zhang Min wasn't shy at all; her large, almond-shaped eyes darted around, making the men's hearts itch.
At this moment, Du Zesheng told Zhang Min to rest in the inner room for a while, as they would be finishing soon. Zhang Min smiled at them and swayed her voluptuous body as she went into the inner room.
A bald man said to Boss Du, "Where did you find this girl? She's quite pretty."
"What girl? My wife. She was just having dinner with her husband downstairs, I called her up."
"Damn, Boss Du, you're quite the ladies' man! Looks like she hasn't been married long, having some fun, huh?"
Du Zesheng's phone rang. He answered, annoyed, and said to the others, "Stop playing. Someone reported us. The police called and said they'll be here in an hour."
The group left, disappointed. Hu Yun, as he left, leered at Zhang Min's room and smiled at Du.
Zhang Min was grooming her eyebrows in front of the mirror. Seeing Du enter, she put down what she was doing and came over to Du Zesheng, saying, "Did you win, Brother Du?"
Du Zesheng's hand rubbed Zhang Min's round, plump buttocks. "You're here, how could I not win?" He pulled her into his arms, her fragrant face pressed against his. "
Come on," Du Zesheng said, starting to unbutton Zhang Min's clothes. "
Always so impatient. I'll do it myself." As Zhang Min spoke, she unbuttoned her white suit jacket and placed it on the bedside. She was now only wearing a white lace bra that accentuated her full breasts, and a silver necklace dangled from her deep cleavage.
Zhang Min stood up, unbuttoned the back of her skirt, and bent down to pull it off. Beneath her full, soft waist, a pair of flesh-colored sheer stockings encased her long legs. Below the thin stockings, a pair of white silk lace panties clung tightly to Zhang Min's plump vulva. Zhang Min gently reached down to her waist and slowly rolled the stockings down.
At this moment, Du Zesheng was already completely naked. His burly, powerful body revealed a thick, erect penis. Seeing Zhang Min still slowly undressing, he impatiently walked over, casually pulled down her bra, revealing her full, white breasts. While caressing her soft breasts, he pressed Zhang Min onto the bed. Zhang Min's stockings were only halfway off when she felt Du Zesheng's hard penis pressing against her lower abdomen, her heart pounding wildly.
"Brother Du, don't rush..."
Du's hand had already reached under Zhang Min, pulling down her panties and the rolled-up stockings to her feet. Zhang Min kicked them off, letting them fall onto the bedside along with her white high heels.
Du Zesheng's hand slid down Zhang Min's long legs, touching her soft vulva beneath thick pubic hair. Zhang Min's body went limp, and she reached out to hug Du Zesheng's burly body.
Du Zesheng touched her there, feeling something wet. He rubbed it a few times, then stood up and pressed his penis against Zhang Min's vulva. Zhang Min felt that Du was being too hasty and really wanted him to touch her a little longer. Just then, her lower body tightened as his thick, hard penis entered her. The feeling of fullness and hardness made Zhang Min's whole body go limp. "Ah... Brother Du, yours is so big, be gentle...
baby, it's big enough, isn't it?"
Du Zesheng thrust in and out, and Zhang Min's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her mouth opening wide. "
How does it compare to your husband's?"
Seeing Zhang Min's expression of both fear and pleasure, and feeling the tight, soft sensation in her lower body, Du Zesheng couldn't help but lean against Zhang Min, his hands grasping her breasts. Zhang Min's breasts were very soft, and her nipples, the size of soybeans, were surprisingly white. After rubbing them a few times, they turned a faint pink. Zhang Min didn't speak, but her mind immediately turned to her husband. Perhaps he was playing mahjong; his penis didn't have this tight, throbbing feeling when it entered her, it felt like a soft worm.
Seeing that Zhang Min didn't speak, Du Zesheng simply grabbed Zhang Min's two long legs with both hands and held them in his arms. Her two small feet were together and pressed against the side of Du Zesheng's face. His hard lower body was inserted into Zhang Min's slightly closed vulva. Zhang Min's two legs involuntarily tensed up, and the flesh of her vulva tightly wrapped around Du Zesheng's penis.
The forceful insertion almost reached Zhang Min's cervix. Zhang Min could feel the thick, hard thing touching something inside her. "No... Brother, it hurts..." Zhang Min's hands gripped Du Zesheng's waist, feeling the force and amplitude of his thrusts.
Meanwhile, Zhang Min's husband, Li Yan, was playing mahjong with some friends. Interestingly, he was having a very lucky day; he rarely won money, but today he kept winning, making him extremely happy. He just happened to draw his winning tile, the two of circles, and slammed it onto the table. "I've been touching these breasts for so long!" Little did he know that his wife's two pairs of circles were being rubbed and kneaded. "
Ah... Brother... I can't take it anymore, I can't... Ouch... Ah!"
Zhang Min straddled Du Zesheng, one hand holding her long, curly hair that was flying everywhere, the other hand resting on Du's body. Her full breasts heaved violently against her chest, her white, tender buttocks bouncing up and down. Her lower body was already flooded, and each time her buttocks landed, there was a splashing sound. Zhang Min's face was flushed, her red lips parted, and she kept moaning and talking nonsense.
Du Zesheng was also starting to lose control. Watching this voluptuous and seductive young woman move naked against him, feeling the erotic sensation of Zhang Min's wet buttocks against his thighs,
and seeing his dark penis moving in and out of Zhang Min's thick pubic hair, especially feeling the slight tremor in Zhang Min's body each time Du Zesheng penetrated, that tingling sensation made Du Zesheng's lower body want to ejaculate.
Ah…I’m done…Mmm…Zhang Min collapsed limply onto Du Zesheng, her hot body pressed against his strong chest, her vagina spasming repeatedly, a stream of vaginal fluid flowing down Du Zesheng’s penis.
Du Zesheng sat up abruptly, turning Zhang Min over. Zhang Min lay face down on the bed, her buttocks raised high, a large wet patch on her snow-white buttocks, her tender red labia parted. Du Zesheng took a couple of breaths, and his wet, hot penis once again entered Zhang Min’s body. Du Zesheng was also close this time, and couldn’t help but begin to thrust vigorously.
With the sounds of their skin colliding and the unrestrained wetness of their intercourse, Zhang Min began to moan wildly: "Ah...ah...brother...be gentle...ah, you're killing me..." She writhed wildly on the bed, like a large white fish leaping about.
When Zhang Min's husband drew a blank tile and won, Zhang Min, her large, blank-shaped buttocks finally receiving streams of hot semen from Du Zesheng.
Stroking Zhang Min's panting, round buttocks, Du Zesheng's wet penis slowly softened. "From now on, stay with me. I really can't bear to let anyone else sleep with you.
Just think of your sister in everything, don't go back on your word when she asks for your help later." Zhang Min said, lying on the bed. "
Are you that kind of guy, brother?" "Keep this money, consider it a lucky win you brought me." "I have to go," Du Zesheng said, putting on his clothes. "If you don't want to leave tonight, you can stay here. Just pay at the front desk when you leave."
As he spoke, Du Zesheng got up and left. This江湖 (jianghu) figure was always one to leave whenever he wanted, without any hesitation, leaving Zhang Min somewhat bewildered.
Zhang Min certainly couldn't stay here; her husband might be back soon. She planned to lie down for a while, take a shower, and if her husband called, she'd say he was at the company.
Just then, the phone rang. As soon as she answered, she was immediately annoyed. It was that persistent ghost, Xiao Wang. "Open the door! I'm downstairs!"
Zhang Min said irritably. "I'm not home." "What are you doing here? My husband will be back soon."
It was that same nagging tone: "Li Yan can't come back. He's having a great time. Come home quickly. I can't stand it these past few days, or I might do anything."
"You…" Zhang Min was speechless with anger, but she was genuinely afraid he'd do something rash; her husband would be utterly humiliated. Not wanting to go home and be humiliated by him, she suddenly thought, "I'll stay here."
"I'm not going home. Come to my place. I'm in room 708 of the Regal Hotel." Zhang Min hung up the phone and stood there lost in thought for a while. How could she shake off this scoundrel? And if she told Boss Du, how embarrassing would that be?
Soon, the doorbell rang. She opened the door, and a shriveled figure slipped in—the same cheap red t-shirt and white casual pants—a typical lecher.
It turned out that Xiao Wang had originally been with Zhang Min's husband, but then found an excuse to have someone else take his place, and he couldn't wait to come and play with Zhang Min.
Zhang Min, wearing only her underwear and a white bathrobe, went into the inner room without a word and sat on the bed. Xiao Wang entered and saw the rolled-up flesh-colored stockings on the floor and the white suit on the sofa. He knew what Zhang Min had been doing. Thinking of her earlier lewd behavior, and seeing her now half-covered by her bathrobe, her long, white thigh dangling by the bed, he was even more intoxicated. His erection became erect, and he hurriedly stripped off his clothes.
As soon as he took off his underwear, Zhang Min smelled a pungent, fishy stench. Looking at Xiao Wang's filthy penis, Zhang Min said irritably, "Go wash it, it's disgusting."
Xiao Wang chuckled and said, "Then you have to promise me you'll take off your underwear and put on stockings and shoes."
"You pervert!" Zhang Min blushed. "
Otherwise, I won't wash it, it'll stink to death!" Xiao Wang then began to play with his filthy member.
Zhang Min was utterly disgusted, wishing she could castrate him. "Go wash up, I'll put these on for you, you pervert!"
When Xiao Wang came out of the bathroom, he saw that Zhang Min was indeed wearing stockings. Her white panties were tossed on the sofa, and Zhang Min was already under the covers.
Xiao Wang, naked and thin, his half-erect penis swaying, crawled onto the bed. He reached under the covers and touched Zhang Min's thighs, finding them clad in smooth, soft stockings. Xiao Wang abruptly pulled back the covers. Zhang Min's two stockinged thighs were pressed tightly together, thick black hair peeking out from the seams, making her appear even more wanton and alluring. Her full, fair body was clad in flesh-colored sheer stockings, and white high-heeled sandals.
Xiao Wang's hands continued to caress Zhang Min's smooth thighs, his breathing noticeably heavy. He pulled Zhang Min off the bed, making her stand on the floor. "
You pervert, what do you want?" "Hurry up and do it.
What's the rush? If you're going to play, play properly. Put your clothes on." Xiao Wang took Zhang Min's white suit jacket and handed it to her.
Zhang Min reluctantly put on the clothes, cursing, "You're such a fucking pervert." But she seemed to derive a strange pleasure from her lewd attire. She was naked from the waist down, wearing flesh-colored transparent pantyhose, her breasts bare, wearing a white suit jacket, and even white high-heeled shoes.
Xiao Wang was almost ready to ejaculate. He pounced on Zhang Min, his hand groping her buttocks through the stockings. Zhang Min, at this point, simply let go, quickly getting rid of this scoundrel, and, true to form, brazenly reached for Xiao Wang's penis, skillfully stroking it, while saying in a wanton tone, "Little brother, how do you want to play?"
Xiao Wang couldn't stand it. It turned out that there was a pretty woman in his workplace with particularly beautiful legs. She often wore business attire like suits and tight skirts. Once, she happened to sit opposite Xiao Wang, and he accidentally saw what was under her skirt. From then on, Xiao Wang developed a perverted liking for stockings and business suits. He collected a lot of Japanese adult films, especially those about professional women. Zhang Min dressed like that made him ecstatic.
He made Zhang Min hold onto the dressing table with both hands, sticking her buttocks up. While playing with her buttocks, his hand, through her stockings, touched her wet genitals. As expected, his hand was sticky, and the stockings were soaked. Thinking about how Zhang Min had been violated earlier, he pulled down her stockings, thrusting his erect penis into her from behind, while simultaneously grabbing her soft breasts from behind.
Li Yan never dreamed that his good buddy, his good colleague, was so wantonly playing with his wife, while making sarcastic remarks: "Li Yan must have lost all his money, probably borrowed some from somewhere. If he could lend me his girlfriend, I'd lend her to him, haha!"
Ah… um… Zhang Min moaned almost professionally. Xiao Wang's penis was far inferior to Boss Du's earlier member; it felt like a little mouse crawling inside her. She stood there, twisting her buttocks and moaning continuously.
Zhang Min was already quite tall, and with high heels, her legs were even longer. Xiao Wang had to stand on tiptoe to reach her. While Xiao Wang was sweating profusely
, the door was suddenly flung open, and one plainclothes officer and two uniformed officers rushed in. They were stunned to see them. Zhang Min screamed and tried to run to the bed, but the two officers, who were connected, tripped and fell to the floor, ending up inside her again. Zhang Min screamed, and the three officers laughed.
It turned out they were police officers responding to a tip-off about gambling. They had notified Du Zesheng beforehand, but Xiao Wang insisted on coming. So, they were taken to the nearby police station. Xiao Wang hastily put on his clothes but didn't let Zhang Min dress. Zhang Min had no choice but to hug her shoulders and leave naked.
The people in the hotel assumed Zhang Min was a prostitute and brazenly gathered around, gossiping: "Oh my, look at her naked in stockings, so shameless!" " Her pubic
hair is showing, and it's quite thick!"
Judging by the way she swayed her hips as she walked, she was clearly no good.
To find out how Zhang Min escaped the police station, stay tuned for the next installment.
The person who arrested Zhang Min was Chief Liu of the police station, the same one who tipped off Du Zesheng. He was a semi-legal figure in the underworld, named Liu Yu. Seeing this sexy and alluring woman brought to the station, he told his two men to interrogate Xiao Wang, while he himself would interrogate Zhang Min.
Zhang Min was still only wearing stockings and a white suit jacket, sitting on a cold bench, her buttocks icy cold. Her jacket was tightly wrapped around her, and her long legs were crossed, one leg tucked tightly between them, which only fueled Liu Yu's lust.
"Chief, please let me put my clothes on, okay?" Zhang Min pleaded with Liu Yu, seeing that he was the chief. Her clothes and bra were lying on Liu Yu's desk. "
I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, don't do this!" These panties are quite sexy. Liu Yu fiddled with Zhang Min's underwear. Normally, female police officers should be present when interrogating female prisoners, but here, Zhang Min didn't understand; she was terrified of the police, and Liu Yu was used to acting arrogantly.
"Name?"
Zhang Min. "
Gender?" After Liu Yu asked, Zhang Min didn't answer.
"What? Speak.
" "Female." "
Really a woman?
Then how could it be a man?"
"That's possible. Last year, they arrested one who pretended to be a woman working as a prostitute, specializing in oral sex. Later, someone insisted on real sex, stripped him naked, and found out he was a man, so they beat him up. This guy, seeing his scheme was about to be exposed, almost killed the man." "Come on, spread your legs, let me see." Liu Yu rambled on while writing the statement.
Zhang Min was both ashamed and angry, turning her head away and ignoring him.
"Age?
" 28.
"The prime of your life, like a wolf in sheep's clothing. Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't do it for a day?" "Occupation?" "
No occupation." Zhang Min certainly didn't dare reveal her company. "
Then you're a professional prostitute." "What's your relationship with that man?"
Zhang Min's mind raced. What should she say? Should she say she knew him, or not? Saying she knew him would be bad; she might as well embarrass herself here, but she couldn't let her husband know. "
I don't know him.
Do you know his name?
" "No, I think his surname is Wang."
"Damn, you went to bed with someone without knowing their name? That's pretty avant-garde. Where did you two meet?" "
At a restaurant."
"Oh, how much did you negotiate?" "
What?
I said, how much did you pay for this?" "How much did he pay you?" Liu Yu was also quite puzzled. That should have been Brother Du's room, how did it become a prostitution den? Besides, this woman didn't look like one of those prostitutes. "
No money.
You got to play for free? Well, you can't just sit around all day. Be a good Samaritan and do some good deeds. Tell me honestly, where did that money come from?" "
That's my own. He really didn't give me any money." Zhang Min saw that the five thousand yuan that Boss Du had given her was all with them, so she quickly declared. "
What time did you enter the room?"
"Ten o'clock.
Did you take off your clothes yourself, or did he take them off for you?"
Zhang Min's face turned red, and she didn't say anything.
"Speak quickly, this is an interrogation, not a joke!" Liu Yu shouted. "
I took it off myself."
"Then why are you still wearing stockings and a top? Why aren't you completely naked?" "
He's a pervert, he insists on doing this."
"Did you give me oral sex?"
"No." "
Really not? Judging from your mouth movements, you must be good at it, how could you not?" "
Really not. "
"What position did he use when he first penetrated me?"
"That goes without saying, right?" Zhang Min couldn't bear this humiliation any longer. "
This is necessary. You'll have to reconcile your statements with that man later. If they don't match, you'll be in trouble." Zhang Min thought Liu Yu was making things difficult for her. Actually, she had never seen interrogations of prostitutes, which were much more detailed than this. It was practically the highest level of fantasies, which was why the police here loved interrogating prostitutes. "
I'm standing here, he came in from behind."
"Stand up, let me see how you look.
" Zhang Min had learned her lesson. Since things had already come to this, what was there to be ashamed of? "Stand up, hold onto the table next to you with both hands, stick your butt out, like this."
"Oh, move a couple of times, haha, you look pretty sexy." Watching Zhang Min shift her hips a couple of times, Liu Yu burst into laughter. Zhang Min quickly sat back down. " How many times did you do it? Did you
even change positions? It has
n't been long, and you've already come in.
Did you ejaculate?" "
No." "No
? Why aren't you behaving yourself?" Liu Yu got up and walked to Zhang Min's side, standing up.
Zhang Min stood up tremblingly, and Liu Yu's hand immediately reached for Zhang Min's genitals. Just as Zhang Min let out a cry, he touched her wet genitals through her stockings, smelling it. "
What's this? Don't tell me it's your vaginal discharge. It looks like you peed."
"Well...well..." Zhang Min stammered, unsure how to explain. Then it suddenly dawned on her. "That was my husband's ejaculation." 　　"
Husband? What husband? Isn't any man your husband?" "My real husband." In her haste, Zhang Min blurted it out. 　　Liu Yu sensed something was amiss. "Married?" 　　"Yes." Zhang Min regretted saying that. " 　　How many years?" 　　"Two years." " 　　You have a husband, why are you doing this? Does your husband know?" " 　　I...I...don't know." Zhang Min was at a loss for words. " 　　If your husband came to pick you up, he'd be green with envy." Haha! Liu Yu seemed to understand something. " 　　Brother, please, don't tell my husband. Do whatever you want, even fine me." Zhang Min grabbed Liu Yu's clothes, pleading with him. Her shirt came undone, revealing her full breasts. Unlike Bai Jie's, whose breasts were round and firm like ripe peaches, Zhang Min's breasts were pert and arched upwards, swaying dramatically. 　　Seeing Liu Yu's eyes fixed on her chest, Zhang Min, realizing she had a chance, used her best trick: "Big brother… please…" Her soft breasts brushed against Liu Yu's short-sleeved police uniform arm. The soft, trembling sensation was irresistible to Liu Yu. He reached up and pinched Zhang Min's breast, saying, "Tell me honestly what happened. If you're good, I won't make things difficult for you." 　　Zhang Min simply told Liu Yu about Xiao Wang's affair, but omitted Du Zesheng's, only mentioning that Xiao Wang had leverage over her. Liu Yu basically understood that this matter might be related to Boss Du. What he really wanted to know was Zhang Min's relationship with Du Zesheng and why she was in Brother Du's room. He understood now. He leered at Zhang Min: "This kid knows how to have fun. Dressed like this, it's irresistible." 　　Zhang Min remained the same, standing on the floor in white high heels, her thick pubic hair peeking out from her pantyhose. " 　　Come on, come with me to the inner room, have some fun with me, and everything will be easier." Liu Yu led Zhang Min to his office. Zhang Min, of course, knew what this lecherous man wanted. Zhang Min was now trying to get through this quickly, but she also genuinely wanted to get to know this man, so she would have someone to rely on in the future. 　　The room was simple, with only an ordinary desk and a row of filing cabinets. He told Zhang Min to sit down while he went to his two brothers' rooms to make arrangements. 　　He had previously told the two officers on duty to handcuff Xiao Wang to the radiator pipe and make him squat while they went on patrol. The two officers, of course, understood what the station chief wanted to do, and went on patrol jokingly. 　　Liu Yu entered the room and threw a police uniform on the table. "Don't you like wearing clothes for fun? Here, change into this." 　　Zhang Min picked up the clothes and saw that it was a women's police uniform, with a knee-length skirt. Zhang Min put on the uniform, leaving the top unbuttoned. The crisp black uniform partially concealed her pair of snow-white, full breasts. The slightly small skirt clung tightly to Zhang Min's buttocks, revealing her calves clad in flesh-colored stockings and white high-heeled sandals. Her long, curly hair fell across her face from under her imposing cap, adding to her sexy appearance. 　　Liu Yu pulled down his pants, revealing his dark, erect penis. "Come on, let me test your oral skills." 　　Suppressing her displeasure, Zhang Min deliberately swayed her hips, her full breasts bobbing as she knelt before Liu Yu. 　　A thick, hard penis dangled before her. Zhang Min reached out and grasped the hot thing, bringing her lips to it. A faint, slightly pungent odor wafted from it, much better than the expected fishy smell. Her soft lips kissed Liu Yu's glans, her small, warm tongue darting out from between her lips to lick the sensitive skin of the glans, slowly taking the entire glans into her mouth before releasing it. Her delicate tongue tip remained entwined and licking around the glans. Liu Yu stood there trembling with pleasure, his hand reaching down to touch Zhang Min's face. 　　Zhang Min held the base of Liu Yu's penis with one hand, her soft, red lips moving it back and forth in her mouth. As it gradually penetrated deeper, her hands moved to hold Liu Yu's buttocks. Before her eyes was Liu Yu's dark pubic hair. With each swallow, the penis was deeply inserted into her throat, her lips almost kissing Liu Yu's pubic hair. Zhang Min's mouth was full of saliva, and she made kissing sounds with each movement, saliva constantly dripping from the corners of her mouth. 　　To get Liu Yu to ejaculate faster, Zhang Min kept rapidly manipulating him with her lips. Although Zhang Min rarely gave oral sex, she thought that for a man to ejaculate, it had to be done like a vagina, so she opened her mouth as wide as possible, even though her lips were a little numb, and kept swallowing and spitting quickly. She could feel the penis in her mouth starting to harden, and the vas deferens below the penis had hardened. Liu Yu also started to breathe heavily. Just as she was about to speed up and make Liu Yu ejaculate, Liu Yu suddenly pulled his penis out, panting heavily, and sat down on the chair, making Zhang Min stand next to him and bend over to give him oral sex. 　　Zhang Min sighed inwardly. A man's penis, once exposed to the wind, would be ruined. Zhang Min moved her slightly numb lips, bent down, and kissed the erect penis. Holding Liu Yu's thigh, she took it deeply into her mouth. Remembering how men always ejaculated quickly when they penetrated her, she tried to take it as far as she could. The pressure against her throat tickled, but as she pushed it further down, it became less uncomfortable. 　　Each time, Zhang Min swallowed the glans deeply, her lips sucking tightly from the base to the tip, making Liu Yu gasp for breath. One hand quickly rolled up Zhang Min's police skirt, playing with her wet, sticky genitals through her stockings, while the other hand reached down to fondle her swaying breasts. 　　Soon, Zhang Min felt Liu Yu about to ejaculate. With Liu Yu's constant restraint, a thin trickle of semen flowed from the glans. Zhang Min quickly thrust twice, accompanied by a nasal moan. Just as she deeply took his penis into her mouth, she felt it throb. Zhang Min tried to lift her head, but Liu Yu pressed her head down, the glans pushing into her throat, and a stream of warm semen sprayed into her throat. 　　Zhang Min struggled to lift her head; with each breath, she could feel the semen in her throat gurgling down into her stomach. When Liu Yu released her, Zhang Min raised her head, tears streaming from her eyes, a thin, milky-white mixture of semen and saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth. 　　Zhang Min turned around and retched twice. The sticky semen seemed to still be stuck in her esophagus and throat, and her mouth felt sticky too. 　　Liu Yu pulled Zhang Min close, letting her sit on his lap, his hand playing with her breasts as he said, "Your skills are really good, it feels so good. Don't worry, if you need anything, just ask your big brother. If your big brother doesn't work, you can scold me. Leave that little brat to me, he definitely won't dare to come to you again, don't worry." 　　Zhang Min, dressed in a police uniform, didn't speak, her arms around the man's neck. Suddenly, she felt a strong pleasure even though she had just given Liu Yu oral sex, and her lower body felt almost soaked. " 　　I want to go home, brother." Zhang Min said gently to Liu Yu. " 　　I'll take you. From now on, you'll be closer to me than my own sister." Liu Yu got up to get Zhang Min's clothes. 　　Zhang Min looked at this lecherous man, thinking, "Your own sister would give you oral sex?"

Zhang Min finally managed to put on her long-unused clothes. Although her lower body felt sticky and uncomfortable, at least she was properly dressed. She let Liu Yu put his arm around her waist and got into the police station's jeep to go home.
At the door, Liu Yu naturally gave her a taste of his own medicine, seemingly unfazed by her recent oral sex, showering her with passionate kisses. His skills were quite good; he practically made Zhang Min's tongue bloom. They almost had sex in the car.
After leaving her phone number, Zhang Min, disheveled and weak, went upstairs to her home. Li Yan was still playing mahjong and hadn't returned. Zhang Min took off her clothes, quickly washed up, and collapsed onto the bed to sleep…
In the morning, the sky was overcast, threatening rain. Zhang Min, feeling weak and achy, opened her sleepy almond-shaped eyes. Li Yan, reeking of smoke and with disheveled hair, was washing his face, clearly having just returned from work. "
Honey, are you asleep?"
"It's okay, it's okay. I can sleep a little longer at work. There's nothing much to do there." With that, Li Yan hurriedly left.
Zhang Min lay there, wondering what to do today. There wasn't much going on at the company, and Boss Du's payment should be deposited into the company account today. So, who should she go out with? As she thought about it, Zhang Min suddenly realized that she couldn't stand being alone at all, and actually wanted to find a man to go out with. It didn't necessarily have to be sex, just to keep her company. Zhang Min shook her head and smiled, then got up to wash up.
Wearing a black, tight-fitting suit with a low-cut neckline, revealing glimpses of a red lace bra, her fair and deep cleavage accentuated her full, high breasts. Her long, shapely legs were encased in sheer black silk stockings, and her tall figure was adorned with black high-heeled sandals. Her light red hair was still loose, and her black mascara-coated eyelashes curled upwards, making her large eyes appear even more alluring and seductive.
Zhang Min called Bai Jie, but the beautiful young woman had apparently gone to Guilin. Zhang Min sighed, picked up a black handbag, and headed out. Remembering a company she'd visited once before, she decided to check on some orders later.
Walking down the street, her swaying breasts and hips drew bold or furtive glances from men.
Zhang Min walked a short distance and turned back to hail a taxi. Before she could even wave, a black Toyota Camry pulled up beside her. Zhang Min stepped aside, curiously looking at the car. The window rolled down, revealing a bald head. He didn't look very old, but it was clear his hair had gone first. He looked at Zhang Min and said, "Beautiful lady, where are you going? Get in, I'll give you a ride.
" Zhang Min was taken aback. "Who are you? Do I know you?"
"Don't you recognize me? I played cards with Brother Du last night, haha."
Zhang Min remembered this man playing cards with Boss Du last night, and a slight blush crept across her face as she recalled spending the night with three men. "Oh, hello." "Thank you, no need, I'll take a taxi." "Don't be so polite.
We're all friends, don't pretend, get in."
Zhang Min saw no one else in the car and didn't want to be seen on the street, so she opened the back door and got in.
Looking at the glamorous Zhang Min in the rearview mirror, the man offered her a cigarette and asked, "Beautiful lady, what's your name?" "
My name is Zhang Min, and yours?" "Brother." Zhang Min took the cigarette, glanced at it to see it was a Zhonghua brand, and lit it with the man's lighter.
"My surname is Zhao, Zhao Deyong, people usually call me Lao Si
(Fourth Brother)." Although Zhang Min wasn't involved in the underworld, she had often heard of Zhao Lao Si. She'd heard he was on friendly terms with many city and provincial leaders, and that this small town had recently been incorporated into the provincial capital, with several factories in the development zone reportedly owned by him. "Fourth
Brother. Where are you going? "
"I'm fine, just going to get some breakfast. Have you eaten?"
"No." Zhang Min blurted out, then regretted it slightly. "Oh, I'm going to Huacheng Company. I don't like breakfast."
"Haha, it's almost noon." "What are you going there for?" "
I sell medical equipment. They seem interested in making film." Zhang Min suddenly realized that Zhao Lao Si had a different feel from others; his speech was gentler, possessing a mature charm. "
Ah, that's easy. You don't need to go personally, Miss Zhang. I'll give you a call." As he spoke, Zhao Laosi picked up the phone and dialed a number. "
Hello, Mr. Zhang, this is Laosi. What kind of film does your company want to make?" "Ah, I have a friend who wants to do this with you. Just give it to them. Ah, who's in charge?" "Give me the phone number, and I'll have her contact you, okay." "Her name is Zhang Min, a woman, yes." "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner another day, um..."
He hung up the phone, and Zhang Min listened blankly. Something she had to run around doing, enduring all sorts of disdain, was just a few words from him. She understood that this was power, this was reality
. "Call this person tomorrow. If he has any problems, just tell him Mr. Zhang has agreed." Zhao Laosi handed Zhang Min a phone number and a name. Looking at the name, Zhang Min knew it was all real, because that person was the one she was looking for. "
No need to go there anymore. Where to go now, Miss Zhang?" "
I'm fine now. You've helped me so much, how about I treat you to dinner?" Zhang Min leaned lazily against the back seat of the car, knowing full well what the man was thinking.
"Heh, having a beauty like you to eat with me is enough of an honor," she chuckled. "It's on me." In the
quiet Western restaurant of the Galaxy Building, Zhang Min ordered a pizza, and the two chatted as they ate. "
Miss Min, you're so beautiful, with such a great figure! How could you do such a dead-end job?" "What
can I do? There are plenty of pretty girls out there; I'm getting old and faded."
"Don't say that. You're at your most charming right now; those young girls won't do."
Zhang Min smiled but didn't speak.
Staring at the deep cleavage of Zhang Min's breasts as she looked down, Zhao Laosi felt a surge of emotion, thinking that this young woman was truly different from a young girl. "I just built a new building in the development zone and established a real estate group. I'm offering you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan to be the public relations manager."
Zhang Min was stunned. "Really? Fourth Brother, you're not joking with me." "
I never joke. There has to be a contract."
Seeing Zhao Laosi's serious expression, Zhang Min knew he wasn't joking. That professional smile reappeared. "Then I want a three-year contract." "
Okay, okay, but I need to test if you're qualified." Zhao Laosi's lustful eyes stared unabashedly at Zhang Min's ample bosom. "
Fourth Brother, how do you want to test me?" Zhang Min's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, her pink, moist lips parted slightly, and she lightly licked a drop of oil from the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.
Looking at Zhang Min's alluring appearance, Zhao Laosi swallowed hard. "Show me here. Consider it your first day of work."
Zhang Min looked around the Western restaurant. There were only two couples in that corner, and the tables had high-backed chairs, making it quite quiet.
Zhang Min bit her lip lightly, looking at Zhao Laosi with a seductive and alluring gaze. "Fourth Brother, I'm coming."
Zhao Laosi, seeing Zhang Min's seductive appearance that was utterly captivating, already felt a hard erection in his pants. Suddenly, a soft little foot touched his crotch. Looking down, he saw a small foot clad in black stockings rubbing his penis through his pants, the delicate toes moving as if playing a piano. Zhao Laosi let out a long breath, savoring the wonderful sensation.
After a while, Zhang Min withdrew her small feet and sat down next to Boss Zhao. Her warm lips rubbed against Boss Zhao's cheek, and her soft little hands unzipped the man's pants, pulled his underwear to the side, and grasped his hard, hot penis. Her fingers gently caressed the glans, while her other hand pulled the man's hand inside her clothes. The man's hand skillfully slipped into Zhang Min's bra, caressing her soft, full breasts, and playing with her small, hard nipples. Zhang Min's tongue lightly licked the man's earlobe, and she kept panting and moaning softly in his ear.
Zhang Min lowered her head, her long hair hanging down. Zhao Laosi was watching Zhang Min's curly hair cascading over his crotch when a small hand pulled his hand under her skirt. The man stroked Zhang Min's thighs, which were slippery under her stockings, and then slipped his hand between her full thighs. Zhang Min spread her legs as wide as possible to allow the man to explore her soft, warm vulva. The man's red glans emitted a faint, fishy smell, the foreskin retracted, and the urethral opening slightly open, looking ready to pounce.
Zhang Min parted her soft, red lips slightly, her warm breath gently brushing against the sensitive glans. She could feel the man tremble slightly, and the hand touching her vulva tightened its grip. A sense of urgency gave Zhang Min a dizzying pleasure in her lower body.
Soft lips slowly enveloped the round glans. Zhang Min savored the fleshy, swollen sensation of the large glans in her mouth, while her soft, tender tongue circled around it, occasionally licking the urethral opening with the tip. Her hand slipped inside the man's pants, gently caressing his scrotum. Zhao Laosi's hand had already laboriously slipped under Zhang Min's skirt, pulling down her stockings and panties. Zhang Min cooperated by arching her back, her stockings and panties pulled down to her buttocks. Zhang Min sat naked on the leather chair, a cool sensation combined with a wanton feeling making her lower body even wetter.
The man's fingers explored among Zhang Min's thick pubic hair, sliding aside her soft labia majora to touch the tender flesh of her vulva. Zhang Min's legs trembled slightly, and her already parted legs spread wider, one full, slender right leg extending into the aisle. Her rosy lips gently moved up and down the man's thick penis, penetrating deeper and deeper into her mouth. When Zhang Min's lips reached the pubic hair at the base of the penis, the man's large glans was already touching her throat, causing a ticklish sensation. Zhang Min's stomach churned slightly, but after a few times, it subsided.
Zhang Min made an "O" shape with her lips, pulling the foreskin down as far as she could, sucking on the hard, smooth penis as it moved in and out of her mouth. Occasionally, she would quickly lick the round glans with her tongue. The man's mouth was filled with pleasure as he breathed in cool air. His fingers slid to the entrance of Zhang Min's vagina, which was already wet and slippery with slippery fluid. He inserted his middle finger into Zhang Min's vagina and moved it in and out a few times, making a wet, squelching sound.
As the two were lost in their passionate embrace, a waiter brought over a glass of water to see if they needed more. He froze as he approached the table. What a scene! When this tall, voluptuous woman entered earlier, the sight of her full cleavage, her trembling breasts, her long legs in black stockings and high, backless sandals swaying as she swayed her hips—it had already made his heart race. Now, this sight almost stopped his heart.
One of the woman's legs was stretched out straight, the delicate sandal with its thin heel tilted at the toes. She was leaning against the man's lap, her tight skirt pulled up to her buttocks, revealing a section of her fair skin, the rolled-up waistband of her black stockings, and red panties at the top of her thighs. The man's hand was outstretched there, moving about. He couldn't see the woman's face, but he could see her rosy, flowing curls and hear wet, sucking sounds. Even a fool could guess what she was doing.
The waiter wanted to turn back, but also wanted to take one more look. Zhao Laosi had already seen him and pulled out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, throwing it to him. The waiter quickly bent down to pick up the bill, but didn't forget to glance at Zhang Min's open thighs. The dark, pink area and the place where a man's fingers were moving in and out flashed by in a panic. Back at the bar, his lower body was already hard and he could hardly walk. Zhang Min's breasts, buttocks, and long legs kept appearing in his mind's eye.
Based on her experience, Zhang Min sensed that the penis in her mouth was about to give out. The constant hardening and thrusting was the man's desperate attempt to endure. Zhang Min knew that at this moment, the man most wanted to endure a little longer, yet he was unwilling to show weakness and beg the woman. If it were before, she would have sped up a few more times to make him release quickly. But this time, Zhang Min slowed down, gently stroking it, her tongue circling the glans. Obviously, the man's sensation had lessened, and his tense muscles slowly relaxed. Zhang Min gently clamped the man's hand, which was inserted between her legs, with the muscles of her inner thighs. Once the man relaxed, she tightly wrapped her lips around his penis and quickly swallowed and released it. The man felt so comfortable that his fingers immediately began to move rapidly in and out of Zhang Min's vagina.
After pausing twice, Zhang Min began to suck forcefully from the base of the penis to the glans. The man's body trembled slightly. His pent-up semen finally erupted when Zhang Min's lips touched the glans again. The ejaculate hit Zhang Min's palate, creating a strange, itchy sensation. This time, Zhang Min didn't spit out the penis but continued sucking and stroking it, letting streams of semen spray into her throat and trickle from the corners of her mouth as she moved her lips.
When the man's penis stopped throbbing, Zhang Min raised her head, her mouth still containing the man's semen. She picked up a glass from the table and spat the semen into it. A few strands of milky white viscous liquid immediately floated on the pure water. Zhang Min licked a drop of semen from the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, about to spit it into the glass, when the man grabbed her hand. "Manager Zhang, you want to be the public relations manager, but you're afraid to swallow it?"
Zhang Min looked at the man with a seductive smile, picked up the glass in front of her, and downed it in one gulp. Then she pursed her pink lips and kissed the man's cheek.
Looking at this woman who was alluring to the core, Zhao Laosi, having just experienced the ultimate pleasure, almost felt another surge of desire. He put his arm around Zhang Min's soft waist: "You're truly a stunner. I'm going back to the city tonight. You report to the company tomorrow, we'll sign the contract, and you can give me your phone number.
" Zhang Min let him have his way with her for a while longer, then got up, straightened her clothes, noted down the company address, and the two paid the bill and left. The waiter watched Zhang Min's departing figure, thinking to himself: "That girl is really slutty. I wonder how much she cost. I'll save up some money and have some too."
Thinking about going to Boss Zhao's company tomorrow, Zhang Min felt a flustered mix of disbelief and hope. She knew that someone like Zhao Laosi, if he said it, probably wouldn't lie, but things that come too easily always feel unreal. Walking down the street, the oral sex she had given Zhao Laosi and his fondling of her genitals had left her feeling sticky and wet. Her thin red lace panties clung tightly to her plump vulva, rubbing and stimulating her sensitive areas with each step, arousing a tingling desire within her. Suddenly, she remembered she should go to the company and settle the kickbacks from the recent deals, just in case she really did leave without any loose ends.
There weren't many people in the company. Zhang Min went to the finance department to check the accounts and told the boss that she hadn't been feeling well lately and wanted to rest for a while. Boss Pan, a gentleman, had heard many stories about Zhang Min's romantic escapades, but had never made any inappropriate advances towards her. He understood from Zhang Min's tone that she was probably leaving. He chatted with her about work, subtly implying that if she stayed, he would offer her a better position and better pay, hoping she would return to work soon. Zhang Min didn't dare sever ties with the company so easily; if things didn't work out with Zhao Laosi, she needed a backup plan. She politely responded to Boss Pan, repeatedly saying that she would return to work as soon as she felt better.
Boss Pan looked at Zhang Min's accounts and said, "The remaining money is fine, but the payment for Mr. Hu's company hasn't been transferred yet. If you leave, this line will be left unattended. Go and settle the payment before you go. Once the payment arrives, we'll settle the account immediately."
Zhang Min remembered that Boss Hu's payment was supposed to be settled at the end of next month, but what Boss Pan said made sense, so she agreed to Boss Pan's request and hurriedly left the company. Seeing that it was not yet noon, she took a taxi to Hu Yun's company.
Hu Yun's office was divided into two rooms. In the outer room, his long-haired, youthful secretary, Xiao Qing, was still there, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a light purple tight-fitting skirt, flesh-colored sheer stockings, and black high-heeled shoes. Seeing Zhang Min enter, she stood up to greet her and gestured for her to come in. Xiao Qing understood the relationship between Zhang Min and Boss Hu. Watching Zhang Min enter Boss Hu's luxurious office with practiced ease, she pursed her obedient lips and sat down again.
Hu Yun was on the phone in his large executive chair. Seeing Zhang Min enter, he nodded, gesturing for her to sit on the sofa.
After Hu Yun finished his long and unrestrained call, he unabashedly and brazenly scanned Zhang Min's voluptuous figure. Zhang Min was already used to this kind of gaze from men and met Hu Yun's lustful eyes without flinching, even subtly thrusting out her ample chest. "
Miss Zhang, what good thing do you have to do for me today?" Hu Yun picked up a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from the table, tossed one to Zhang Min, and lit one for himself.
Zhang Min placed the cigarette on the coffee table in front of her, her long legs slender beneath her tight skirt forming a graceful pose. She looked at Hu Yun with seductive eyes, saying, "I need Mr. Hu's help. I still have some payments to send to our company."
"Wait a minute? Wasn't that payment supposed to be sent to you at the end of the year?" Hu Yun looked at Zhang Min with some doubt. "
Brother Hu, look, I'm begging you!" Zhang Min said, standing up and swaying her voluptuous waist as she walked behind Hu Yun. She massaged his aching neck muscles, saying, "I don't want to work at the company anymore, but I haven't received my bonuses yet. Our boss said I have to settle all the payments here before he'll settle my accounts. I want to settle everything properly so I don't have to go back to the company to settle accounts later." "
Hehe, you think you can just settle it whenever you want? We signed a contract." "
Brother Hu, you see I'm in trouble, please help me out. I won't let you down."
Zhang Min's long hair cascaded down Hu Yun's side, its faint fragrance making him feel slightly dizzy. "
What's in store for you, big brother? Let you have some fun?" Hu Yun reached behind her and touched Zhang Min's thigh, which was covered in black stockings.
"Brother Hu, how do you want to have fun? I'll do whatever you want." Zhang Min whispered in Hu Yun
's ear, her warm breath making him feel itchy. "
How was your time with Boss Du yesterday? Did you have a blast?" Hu Yun's hand slipped under Zhang Min's skirt, kneading her round buttocks.
"Oh dear..."
Zhang Min playfully slapped Hu Yun's shoulder, her soft, high breasts pressed against his back, stirring a surge of desire within him. His hands lewdly played with Zhang Min's round, stocking-clad buttocks. He really wanted to have his way with this sexy, alluring woman right there, but he was going to Shanghai soon to discuss a business deal, and the prospects weren't great. He wasn't in the mood, and the thought of it caused his erection to secretly soften again.
Zhang Min, of course, had no idea what Hu Yun was thinking. She was only focused on getting things done quickly, enticing Hu Yun to have sex with her here. She couldn't very well refuse, and besides, Hu Yun's company could easily handle the payment. Thinking this, she moved from behind the chair to the front, perched on her buttocks on Hu Yun's desk, her short skirt riding up, revealing almost her entire round thighs to Hu Yun. Through the narrow gap between her legs, he could almost see the depths of her genitals.
"Brother Hu, get it done for me... Oh..." Zhang Min moaned softly, almost like a woman in bed, as she spoke to Hu Yun.
A sudden thought flashed through Hu Yun's mind, and his eyes lit up as he looked at Zhang Min. Zhang Min thought Hu Yun had designs on her, and her eyes welled up with tears, her lower body ready to receive him. "
Sister, how about this? I'm going to Shanghai to discuss a business deal soon. Will you come with me? If you help me close the deal, not only will I settle the payment immediately, but I'll also give you a bonus."
Zhang Min was stunned, not expecting Hu Yun to say that. "Brother Hu, don't joke around. What kind of business deal can I help you with?" "Don't tease me.
I'm serious. Just do as I say." Hu Yun's hand caressed the thin stockings on Zhang Min's legs, feeling the shapely flesh and elasticity of her thighs.
Seeing that Hu Yun's words seemed true, Zhang Min hesitated. Although she had dealt with Hu Yun for a long time, she didn't really know him. She only knew that although he was very lecherous, he was still very trustworthy and had a good reputation. He was particularly good at making money from the government in business. She had never had much contact with him in other matters. After hesitating for a moment, she thought that Hu Yun might just want her to go out with him and spend a few more days with him. She got off the table, putting away her previous lewd expression. "Brother Hu, if you get things done for me, it's okay for me to spend a few days with you. But you know I have a husband, and it's inconvenient for me to be away for several days. Besides, how would I know if you've closed the deal? It wouldn't be good if you didn't pay me."
Hu Yun smiled. "How about this? You just need to come to Shanghai with me to discuss this business. Do as I say, and I'll immediately tell the accountant to transfer the funds to you. Once we're in Shanghai, the money will be in your company's account. After we return from Shanghai, regardless of whether the business succeeds or not, I'll give you ten thousand yuan."
Zhang Min's delicate eyebrows twitched, her heart pounding. This payment, plus several other kickbacks, meant she wouldn't even receive ten thousand yuan from the company. And Hu Yun was offering her ten thousand
so readily. "Brother Hu, are you trying to sell me out?" "Haha, even if I sold you out, I might not have that much money." Hu Yun lit another cigarette. "It's just asking you to entertain someone. Our Sister Min shouldn't be afraid, right ?"
Zhang Min was still hesitant. Hu Yun stood up and said, "What are you pretending for? Everyone knows how few hairs you have. Time's up, hurry up and go." "
Then tell the accountant to transfer the funds to me. I'm going home to pack my things." "
Pack what? The plane will be taking off in an hour. This is fine as it is." "Did you bring your ID card?" Seeing Zhang Min nod, Hu Yun called Xiao Qing, explained the situation, and then pulled Zhang Min out to get into the car. The driver took them to the airport.
In the bustling airport terminal, the driver quickly processed their check-in. Hu Yun led Zhang Min upstairs to security. A group of people, clearly having just seen off guests, came from the VIP lounge. Behind them were four or five burly men with short buzz cuts and thick gold chains, carrying various small bags. The man in the lead, around 30 years old, handsome and dashing, wearing a black t-shirt and plaid trousers, seemed to be the leader. As he passed Hu Yun, Hu Yun bowed and greeted him, "Seeing someone off, Fifth Brother?"
The young man smiled and nodded, but the burly men behind him didn't even glance at Hu Yun before walking past.
Zhang Min looked back several times after a while. This man had a strong attraction for her, as if he possessed boundless energy and a friendly demeanor that made her feel unapproachable.
"You can't resist handsome guys, can you?" Hu Yun teased Zhang Min. "If you can seduce him, you'll be amazing." "
Who is he?" "A gangster?" The two sat on chairs in the waiting area, and Zhang Min asked Hu Yun curiously. "
The most notorious gangster in the city right now, Zhong Laowu." Hu Yun nodded and said to Zhang Min.
"No wonder he's so young. You call him Fifth Brother." Zhang Min pouted and said to Hu Yun.
The plane flew smoothly at an altitude of 10,000 meters. Zhang Min, who was flying for the first time, was very excited and kept looking at the white clouds and blue sky outside the window. There weren't many people on the plane, and there were no passengers near their seats. Hu Yun reached his hand from behind Zhang Min's back, through her suit jacket, and into her bra, kneading her soft, white breasts.
When Hu Yun's fingers hardened Zhang Min's soft nipples, Zhang Min turned around, her face slightly flushed. She pushed Hu Yun's hand away, brought her lips to his ear, and said, "Stop touching me, Brother Hu, you're making me feel something."
Hu Yun whispered back, "What do you mean?" "
I want it..." Zhang Min almost moaned in her throat. "
Want what?"
Zhang Min glanced at the lustful Hu Yun, her hand suddenly reaching between his legs, grasping his already erect penis, and whispering breathlessly in his ear, "This cock thing. Is this what you want to hear?"
"Hehe, let me feel if it's wet." His hand slipped under Zhang Min's skirt, between her plump thighs, touching her soft, full vulva through the thin stockings and panties.
In the cramped space of the McDonnell Douglas MD-82, Zhang Min spread her legs wide, leaning softly against Hu Yun. Her hand, through Hu Yun's pants, touched his penis. Suddenly, she felt Hu Yun unzip his pants and slip her hand inside, immediately touching the warm, hard thing. She grasped it and slowly began to stroke it with her hand.
After playing with each other for a while, both were aroused and their lust was strong. Zhang Min remembered what happened with Zhao Laosi in the coffee shop that morning. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, she lowered her head and pulled his penis out of her pants. Her soft lips quickly took the large glans into her mouth, sucking hard while rapidly licking the urethral opening with her tongue.
Hu Yun sat slightly turned to the side, his hand between Zhang Min's warm, damp legs. His penis was being constantly stimulated in this warm, moist environment, causing Hu Yun to tremble slightly. Just then, Hu Yun saw the flight attendants starting to serve drinks and snacks, and quickly nudged Zhang Min to get up. Zhang Min, however, didn't seem to care and pressed her lips against his a few more times, lifting her head with a glistening trail of saliva at the corner of her mouth.
The two suppressed their intense desires and waited for the flight attendants to finish serving them. They then began to grope each other again. Looking at the drowsy passengers in front and behind them, Hu Yun couldn't help but whisper in Zhang Min's ear, "Take off your stockings and underwear."
Zhang Min blushed and looked around. She reached under her skirt, leaned forward, and pulled her stockings and panties down to her buttocks. Hu Yun pulled up the armrest between them, turned slightly to the side, and took out his penis. Zhang Min lifted her skirt and brought her white, tender buttocks closer, feeling the position of his penis. Zhang Min's lower body was already wet and slippery. Finally, as Zhang Min's body trembled, the glans of his penis entered Zhang Min's vagina. The two squeezed hard, and it went in a little further.
They paused for a moment, and Zhang Min began to move back and forth slightly, afraid that the partially inserted glans would fall out. In this special environment, although the penetration was not large, the stimulation produced was something that neither of them had experienced before. After Zhang Min's play, Hu Yun couldn't take it anymore after a few strokes. Finally, when Zhang Min rubbed back and forth forcefully, he ejaculated uncontrollably. Zhang Min's body went limp, and she leaned forward, her penis falling out with a "pop," and streams of semen shot onto their pants, skirts, and stockings. Zhang Min quickly grabbed some tissues, and the two of them hastily wiped themselves.
A flight attendant, who was coming out to retrieve something, passed by their seats and was about to ask if they needed any help when she froze. Hu Yun was wiping his penis, while Zhang Min was half-protruding, her stockings and underwear hanging below her buttocks, about to pull them up. Her white buttocks and dark hair were clearly visible to the flight attendant; even a fool would know what they were doing. The flight attendant, in her early twenties, blushed instantly, almost screaming, and quickly walked away.
The two were embarrassed for a moment, then quickly tidied themselves up, but the stains on the back of Zhang Min's skirt and the water stains on Hu Yun's black trousers couldn't be hidden.
Shanghai at night is a dazzling spectacle, exuding the unique grandeur and charm of a metropolis. It coldly teems with countless outsiders coming and going. The two had no time to appreciate Shanghai's magnificent night view, hastily checking into a four-star hotel…
After work, Li Yan called his wife, Zhang Min, several times, but her phone was always switched off—something that had never happened before. Li Yan had originally planned to tell Zhang Min he'd be home late, explaining his recent bad luck with mahjong and his need to win it back. But now, he didn't need to say anything more; he and a few colleagues went to the company dormitory for a mahjong game.
Just as they sat down, Old Zhang from work said mysteriously, "You didn't see Xiao Wang at work today, did you?"
"Yeah, we really didn't see him today. Is he sick or something?" Li Yan and the others said, "
I have a friend who works at the police station. He told me that Xiao Wang went to a prostitute last night and got caught." "
Really? Where is he?" Li Yan was very curious about these things.
"It's definitely true. My friend knows Xiao Wang, but Xiao Wang was afraid his workplace would find out, so he didn't dare say he was from our factory. He doesn't have the money to pay the fine, so he's probably been detained." Old
Zhang said confidently. "Damn, I told you this guy was bound to get into trouble sooner or later. He's always watching porn, and his eyes light up whenever he sees a woman." Old Zhao said with a sigh. "
Where did they catch him?" Li Yan asked again, but what he really wanted to know was where to find prostitutes. "
I heard it's the Rich Hotel. My friend said someone reported him for gambling, otherwise they wouldn't be able to randomly check rooms at the Rich Hotel." "
Damn, this guy's pretty rich. He said a night there costs over two hundred, and if you hire a prostitute, it'll be at least five hundred." "Damn, he has money to hire women, but he owes me two hundred yuan and won't pay it back." Old Li said angrily. "
My friend told me that the woman might not be a prostitute. She's quite pretty and dressed very provocatively. Their station chief interrogated her personally. He probably slept with her, otherwise he would have released her before dawn.
This kid's pretty capable." "Maybe it's the one we bumped into lying in bed here last time." Li Yan felt a pang of jealousy for this sleazy yet incredibly lucky woman, Xiao Wang. He never imagined that Xiao Wang would actually be right, nor that the woman he was fantasizing about was his wife, Zhang Min. "
Don't fucking mention him, he's got a dick in his head, he's fucking shameless." Old Zhao started rolling the dice, and the group prepared for their all-night card game. Old Zhao grabbed a hand of cards and turned to Li Yan, saying, "Li Yan, watch out, that bastard keeps talking about your wife to me, he's capable of anything."
"Hey, stop with the nonsense, let's play cards." Li Yan felt a little embarrassed.
The television next to them was broadcasting the news: "The 3rd Shanghai Medical Supplies Exhibition has gathered over 300 medical supplies distributors from across the country, all using this exhibition as a stepping stone into the Shanghai market…
Shanghai, a metropolis where night cannot shroud the city, the glittering lights making the night sky seem even darker."
In a single suite on the fifteenth floor of the Central Asia Hotel, the stifling summer air was strangely filled with the vibrant energy of spring.
Ah…uh…ah…ah…Zhang Min's slightly hoarse voice echoed in the room, the pent-up moans of the day finally released.
In the outer living room, a black high-heeled sandal lay tossed on the corner sofa, a handbag leaned askew on the coffee table, and a red lace bra hung beside a water glass, but Zhang Min's skirt jacket was nowhere to be seen. Hu Yun's clothes were scattered haphazardly beside the sofa, and the bra and cushions on the sofa revealed the intensity of their encounter.
The two were also nowhere to be seen in the bedroom, only the sounds of splashing water, Zhang Min's moans, and the rhythmic slapping of their skin against each other echoed more clearly.
The large double bed was a mess, with two sizable water stains clearly visible on the snow-white sheets. A small high-heeled shoe lay askew next to the pillow, and Zhang Min's wrinkled skirt suit was on the floor, while the skirt was thrown at the bathroom door.
The faucet was on, fine streams of water spraying from it, falling onto Zhang Min's smooth, curved back. Her round buttocks were arched back forcefully, her hands gripping the showerhead. Her long, curly hair swayed wetly beneath her head, her full breasts appearing even larger as they hung down. One long, white leg was bare, slightly parted to the side, while the other leg was draped with a wet, rolled-up stocking and a small red, transparent lace panty. Her stockinged foot stood flat on the tile, the other foot supporting her weight on its toes. Hu Yun's hands supported Zhang Min's waist, which, while not slender, was perfectly toned. His penis thrust in and out of her round buttocks, creating a series of wet, splashing sounds.
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