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Seducing Women 

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The blazing sun outside the window turned the factory road surface white. A petite figure was
walking . She wore a thin tank top over a short skirt, and white high heels clattered as she walked. She was not tall,
only 1.58 meters, but she had a great figure. Beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of bright, sparkling eyes. Her lips were slightly full, but they had a more
sophisticated, Eastern woman's charm. As she walked, her full breasts bounced up and down. Those who refer to a woman's breasts as "
waves" only truly grasped the meaning of that "wave" at this moment. She was Liang Yi, the workshop statistician.

Liang Yi was known for her cheerful, straightforward, generous, and outspoken personality. Now a
mother of a six-year-old, she hadn't changed; in fact, she was even more outspoken. No one among her male colleagues could match her in their ability to chat endlessly. It
was even more entertaining when she was with a group of young wives. She would ask one, "How many times did you do it last night?
Was it good?" Then she'd ask another, "How big is your husband's thing? How long is it?" Making the other woman quite
embarrassed , while those listening nearby laughed uncontrollably. If a male colleague passed by and asked what they were laughing about, she
might say, "We're talking about you, discussing whether you're more virile or your wife is." Hahahaha…
more laughter erupted.

It's said that once, on a bus, a scoundrel deliberately squeezed her buttocks from behind. She turned around, glared
at him angrily, and rebuked him: "What do you want?!"

"It's bound to be crowded, if you're worried about being squeezed, just take a taxi!" the other woman retorted.

"You think you can get away with being a pervert just because there are so many people?" she raised her voice, attracting the attention of the other passengers.

"Hey! You dare say something like that? Don't wrong an innocent person! You son of a bitch." The other woman got impatient,
whispering the last sentence.

"Who do you think you are! I've seen all kinds of people! You just get on the bus and start poking around with your little dick, if
you've got the guts, take your clothes off and let everyone check if you're really a pervert." Laughter erupted on the bus.

The other woman blushed and stammered viciously, "Fuck..."

"I'm afraid you don't have the guts, come on!" she said, tilting her head back and thrusting out her chest.

The man used his last trick: "If you dare to take your clothes off, I dare to fuck you!"

Liang Yi bent down and pulled her underwear down from under her skirt to her knees: "If you're so capable, pull your underwear down to your knees too
!"

The man muttered, "What a madman," as he walked towards the bus door and got off at the next stop, even though she had
missed her stop. She had won, but afterwards, she was still a little scared. She was outspoken, but
she had never been heard to behave improperly.

This girl's mouth was too sharp; she had to be taught a lesson when she came to hand in her report today.
Since no one else was around, I opened the office door, which was air-conditioned, a crack and
released the safety latch.

As soon as Liang Yi entered, she blurted out, "So comfortable! You guys are so nice, with air conditioning." She then closed the door behind her
.

"Did you come here for something today?" I asked casually.

"Hey, can't I come to your place if there's nothing wrong? Well, I miss you, is that a good excuse?" After
saying that, she chuckled to herself. "Your sweetheart must be thrilled to hear that, right?" She then
sat down on the sofa.

"Just a little bit. I'd be even more thrilled if you came to visit me every day."

"The workshop is so tiring. Why don't you transfer me to the office? Then I can chat with you every day, okay?"

"That's good, but that's not good either." I sat down next to her.

"What's good and bad? Explain yourself."

"If you come, it'll be very lively here, but the bad thing is your name."

"What's wrong with my name?" Liang Yi stared at me with wide, puzzled eyes.

"Those who know your name are fine; if they hear Liang Yi, they'll know they're calling you. But those who don't might think they're calling you '
Mother' or 'Auntie'!

Wouldn't we be at a huge loss? Calling you 'Old Liang Mother' won't work, calling you 'Little Liang Mother' won't work either. Your parents
are such idiots, how could they give you such a name?"

"Hehehe... Hahaha... Is that how you explain it? This is the first time I've ever thought my name was so
good, it's hilarious, hahaha..." Tears welled up in her eyes from laughing, and she added breathlessly
, "It's not like I've never been a mother or an aunt before, you can call me 'Mother' and I'd dare to answer, hahaha..." She held her aching
stomach with both hands, her full breasts bouncing up and down with her laughter, as if deliberately showing off that was a woman's
most important feature , almost making my eyes burn.

I pretended to be serious and called out softly, "You're really making me angry! You're younger than me and you want to be my mother!"

"Fine, I will! You dare treat me like this? Hahaha..."

"You really want to make me angry? You really want to be?"

"What? Are you scared? Hahaha..."

"Mother" and stared at her reaction.

She paused for a moment, then immediately replied, "Yes, good son." She then burst into laughter again.

I turned around, curled my lips, and moved them toward her ample breasts, saying, "I want to nurse."

Liang Yi immediately stopped laughing, her expression becoming extremely tense. She leaned back against the sofa as much as possible, raising
her hands , "No, no, no... don't do this... a gentleman uses words, not fists..."

I placed my hands on either side of her chest on the back of the sofa, my lips stopping about two centimeters from her chest
, "Look for yourself, I didn't touch you, my hands didn't touch you either."

"You... you... your... mouth... isn't okay either..."

"You said a gentleman uses words, not fists, why isn't it okay now?" I looked into her eyes with a smile.
Her head moved forward again, only a centimeter away.

"No...no...I give up...please..." Liang Yi tried to shrink her chest and back, holding her breath.

She retreated, I advanced, my lips only half a centimeter away from her chest: "Alright then, I won't touch my mouth either,
but don't blame me if your breasts touch my mouth." Her upturned lips remained motionless.

After a while, she couldn't hold her breath any longer, taking a deep breath, and her full breasts naturally
rose and fell touching my lips. Taking this opportunity, I gave her a quick kiss, "Squeak!" "So fragrant
!" Although it was a kiss through her clothes, I deliberately licked my lips with my tongue and looked at her
eyes lustfully.

Liang Yi's face flushed red, and she lightly tapped my back with her fist: "You're so naughty
..."

I thought to myself, if she gets angry now, I mustn't force it; it can still be a joke.
It was time to end it. Continuing like this could lead to unimaginable consequences. But she didn't. If she gave up
now 'd never have another chance. Seizing the opportunity, she grinned and joked, "I
've really suffered a great loss today. You acted as my mother, touched my lips with your breasts, and even hit me. I can't let it go like this. I have to
kiss you again to even things out."

She saw my pouting lips approaching her neck, and her relaxed mood immediately tensed up again.
She tilted her head back as far as possible: "No, no... I won't be a mother anymore... You got the benefits and you still say you suffered a loss... I'm scared of you
..." Her eyes kept scanning between my head and hands.

"If you won't be a mother, then what will you be? Let's add one word, be... my wife..." The word "wife"
was drawn out like in a theatrical performance.

"No way..."

"Will you let me kiss you or touch you?" I pretended to spread my fingers to grab her
breast.

Just as my hand was about to grab her breast, she panicked and flung my hand away: "Don't touch here...
" Using the force of her flung hand away, I quickly slipped my hand between her thighs.

"Ah... what are you trying to do..." She reflexively squeezed her legs together tightly and hurriedly grabbed my
arm.

"I was going to touch your breasts, but you said not to touch there, so you pulled my hand here to touch them..."
My fingers moved around in the crotch of her thighs, touching her panties, so soft.

"Nonsense... take your hand away..." She still squeezed tightly, and I could only
move my fingers slightly.

How could I let such an opportunity pass? My fingers dug into the edge of her panties, the protruding flesh of her mons pubis
and the sparse pubic hair stimulating my fingers: "How can I take my hand away? You're squeezing so tightly...
my wife..." My fingers moved again, feeling that they were already on her vulva, wet and slippery,
the feeling was wonderful. I already knew she was losing control of her body during this ridiculous joke. I
whispered in her ear, "Wife... I've already touched your most wonderful place. Actually, your 'treasure'
wants me to caress it properly. Look, it's so wet. Don't squeeze so tight, let me caress it properly..."
..."

She tried to pry my hand off, but couldn't. Her flushed face looked even more adorable as she gasped, "Okay,
please, please take your hand off... you've already touched me..."

I couldn't help but press my face against her burning face, the heat spreading to my own. I
whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful... I really like you... my darling... I'm
not trying to offend you... this is just a way of showing my affection... I'll definitely find a way to transfer you from the workshop
to the office... please understand me... give me a minute... just one minute... I promise I won't do anything else...
please... just a hymenal touch... my darling..."

This woman is truly a monster that cannot be understood by common sense.
Once , as long as she doesn't deliberately resist or turn against him, she will easily accept your second intrusion into the same area.
After Liang Yi heard my nagging in her ear, she didn't avoid my face pressing close to hers, but I could
feel her heartbeat quickening. The grip on my arm tightened, her legs
loosened, and she whispered, her breathing slightly rapid, "Don't try to fool me... you have to keep your word...
" Her body relaxed considerably.

I didn't know if she meant for me to caress her for a minute, or if it was about getting her attention, or both. Whatever
, wanting to properly and thoroughly enjoy touching her alluring little pussy, I quickly said, "Of course I keep my
word , my darling." My hand easily slipped inside the leg of her panties, my fingers pressing
against her full mons pubis. It was already so wet, slippery, and my middle finger slid gently into her vulva.
Liang Yi's body trembled slightly, her chest involuntarily arching upwards. The movement was small, but I could feel her trying
her best to resist her body's involuntary reaction. I gently took her earlobe into my mouth, then kissed her neck tenderly.
My hand slowly moved back, letting my fingers glide over her already hardened clitoris. Her body immediately tensed,
and she squeezed her thighs together tightly. A surge of heat rushed out. I quickened the rubbing of my fingers on her clitoris. She
gripped my hand tightly, panting, "No...don't move...don't move..."

I slid my middle finger forward, deeply inserting it into her vagina, letting the still spasming vaginal
walls squeeze my finger. "Okay, I won't move..." I focused on savoring the wonderful sensation.

After a while, things gradually calmed down. That lasted more than a minute, maybe three
or five minutes.

Finally, she lowered her head and whispered, "Is this enough now..."

We couldn't continue any longer; we had to take it slow. I quickly said, "My little darling, I'll listen to you..."
My hand slowly withdrew, and she hurriedly straightened her clothes and underwear. I put my finger under my nose and smelled it: "
My darling... I'll remember your scent..." She was so shy she didn't dare look at me, and lightly
punched me with her fist: "You're so naughty..." Then she fled my office.

Chapter 2

The matter of adding an office position was actually entrusted to me by the leader a week ago.
I have no personnel management authority, otherwise, how would I have had the confidence to talk to Liang Yi about the job transfer? Even if
other people were more capable, I wouldn't consider them now; Liang Yi is of course my first choice. I don't expect our relationship to develop to any extent when
we work together, but at least it should be
easy to take advantage of her. To deepen this relationship, I must find a way to add a
catalyst for her transfer.

Liang Yi's husband also works as a maintenance electrician in the factory, and I know him too. For the past two or three days, I have been intentionally or unintentionally
observing their behavior, and sometimes I would greet them when we met. It seems that Liang Yi's husband is completely
unaware , but Liang Yi always seemed a little uncomfortable when she first talked to me, but she became more natural after a few times. But I
remained calm, acting as if nothing had happened.

Women, if they don't have any feelings for you, will find it hard to accept you; even the strongest woman
craves care and support. Liang Yi is the same; forcing her will only ruin things. (Observation)
After she had mostly calmed down, on the third day of our intimacy, I called her to the workshop
and told her that I had lobbied several influential leaders to transfer her to the office, and that it had taken considerable effort to get her there
. We were now about 80% successful.

She was overjoyed, thanking me repeatedly and asking how long it would take. I told her it should be
done in the next few days. I could tell from her tone that she
no .

On the fourth day, during my lunch break, I slipped out and bought a tracksuit and shorts. As I approached the factory gate, I ran into
Liang Yi's husband, Shi Jian, eating lunch. He greeted me, "Teacher Mo, have you had lunch?"

"Yes, I went for a walk." My biggest fear was that he would find out about Liang Yi and me; if he did,
everything over.

"Thank you. Liang Yi told me everything. It took you a lot of effort to get her transferred," he
said sincerely.

"Hehe, no need to thank me, it's not even done yet." My heart finally settled down.

"Whether it's done or not doesn't matter, you've helped her wholeheartedly, how can you not say thank you? Let's
have a drink sometime, it's on me." He said cheerfully.

"It's because Liang Yi has the ability to do this job, she's capable, that's why these things happened." I said
with a double meaning.

"Everyone knows Liang Yi, she's always chattering away, but she's
been quieter at home these past few days, which I was wondering about until last night when she told me she was thinking about getting a job transfer. If it really works out, please
take care of her in the future, she doesn't hold back her words, that's just how she is, she can't change."

"It's okay, if she really comes to our office, it'll be even more lively, that's a good thing.
You won't be jealous if someone makes jokes about her, will you?" I probed.

"Of course not, even if it's a joke, she won't suffer any loss. I'm not worried about that. I'm more worried about other people's families
getting jealous and causing me trouble, hahaha..." He laughed heartily instead.

"That's good, that's good. I'll go back to the office now. I still have some work to do for her."

"Okay, you're busy. Goodbye." Finally, I breathed a sigh of relief, and the conversation with her husband ended.

The personnel transfer order was completed this morning. As long as it's handed over to the workshop, she can
come to work for me after handing over her work. I didn't tell her husband, Shi Jian, earlier that I had my own plans. I already
had a good , and I was just waiting for the opportunity to get her to come to me.

In the afternoon, the other people in the office had other work to do and wouldn't be coming back. One of them was
dozing off . I asked him what was wrong, and he said he had a bit of a headache. I said with concern, "Health is the foundation of everything. You
should go see a doctor and rest well at home today." Of course, I was happy to let him rest. I said thank you and left
. As soon as I closed the door, I changed into the sweatshirt and pants I had just bought. Then, thinking it over, I took off my underwear too, going commando.
After everything was ready, I called Liang Yi to tell her that the transfer was basically complete and to come to the office to finish
the final formalities (this was a trap I had set). She was, of course, very happy and said she would be there soon.

Liang Yi arrived, her dress making her look even more graceful. Knock on the door, open the door, enter, lock the door. My
first words to her were, "Oh, darling, I've put in so much effort and finally got your transfer
sorted out today. Shouldn't we celebrate?"

"Yes, thank you..." Before she could finish speaking, I picked her up and spun her around
three times before putting her down. Her face immediately became as beautiful as a peach blossom. I couldn't help but give her
a light kiss on the cheek, just to keep her from being too startled. This trick really worked; it didn't cause her any resentment or displeasure. She
just lowered her head and gently asked, "You mentioned on the phone that there were some procedures to complete..."

I moved away from her to face her: "It's like this, you need to write a job transfer application, explaining
why you're requesting a transfer. I'll take it to the personnel department to get a transfer slip. Once the slip is issued, I'll send it to your workshop, and
the workshop director will notify you to hand over your work. After that, you can come directly to work here. Look,
I've already prepared your office desk for you; it's right opposite mine." I sat down on the sofa and pointed to the paper and pen on
the coffee table : "Once you've written it, I'll process it. I expect you'll receive a notification tomorrow." Liang Yi
slowly approached the coffee table, looking at the paper and pen with a troubled expression: "How do I write this? I've never written anything like this before. Can you help me?"
She looked at me with pleading eyes.

"Oh, this requires the applicant's own handwriting," I said, feigning difficulty.

"You won't even help me with this little thing? And you still have the nerve to call me 'darling'." Her sly eyes gave me
hope.

"How could I not help you? I'll help you, let me think..." I patted my forehead and paused for a moment: "I've got
an idea , I'll help you think of the words, I'll say it, you write it, then it'll be your writing, right?"

"Okay, okay, I knew it, someone as smart as you, how could you not have a solution?" After saying that, she tried to prop herself up on the coffee table,
ready to listen to what I said and write it down. As the saying goes: a man's head and a woman's waist, only when they are very close can they
touch . I quickly supported her charming slender waist: "Don't just stand there, how can you write like that? Come and sit down to write."

With my upward push, she came to the sofa and prepared to sit next to me. I quickly said: "Darling,
no one will be here today, just sit on my lap, let me hold you while you write, I really want to hold you again."

She hesitated whether to sit on my lap or next to me, without moving. I pulled up her athletic shorts
, held her waist, and pulled her in front of me, making her spread her legs. I held the hem of her skirt and then her
buttocks (wow! It was a small black floral panty, so sexy!). I said gently, "Sit
down..." With just a little force, she obediently straddled my lap. Our thighs were
pressed together, my chest against her back. I placed one hand on her lower abdomen and the other on her mons
pubis, stroking it. It felt so good... I've never felt
this way with my wife before. Liang Yi, playing with her pen, was breathing heavily. "Tell me... what are you thinking about..."

I snapped out of my reverie. "Ah, okay, okay, I'll write it now. First, write 'Request for Transfer Report' in the center." As

she bent over, the flesh of her legs rubbed against each other, which excited me greatly. His fingers couldn't help but slip inside his pants
; it was already overflowing with fluid, so smooth to the touch. The little clitoris under the cleft was already hard. His fingers...
The gentle pressure made Liang Yi's body tremble. She immediately said, "I
've already written the words 'Please transfer report,' what should I write next?"

I pressed my finger against her clitoris and slid it down, immediately surrounded by the warm flesh inside her vagina.
As I inserted it, I said, "Write it like this for the bottom." My finger moved inside her.

Liang Yi immediately realized that I was referring to her genitals, and she slapped me with her hand: "If you
dare to do anything naughty, I'll go write it over there..."

"Okay, okay, I won't do it again, there's so much water, I love you so much..."

"It's all your fault... Hurry up and tell me... "

Okay, I'll tell you, Liang Yi, the statistician of workshop xx, has worked in the factory for xx years,
and has made no mistakes in the 25 months of statistical work."

"Slow down, I haven't finished writing yet." She bent over and wrote seriously, but her smooth, round buttocks were
also sticking out when she bent over. I pulled her small crotch to one side to make it easier to caress her genitals. "Smack!" She
smacked me again. "Don't cause trouble. Finish writing and hurry up and say it..." But she didn't pull her
panties back up, which had been pulled to the side. Hmm, there's potential.

I continued, caressing that lovely spot, "The XX office is recognized by everyone as a place where talent can emerge.
I especially want to increase my knowledge and abilities, so I request the leader's approval." My fingers kept slowly
thrusting in and out of her vagina. "I will definitely work hard to learn all aspects of knowledge."

"Slow down, slow down, I haven't finished writing yet..." The warm, soft flesh inside her vagina was spasming and squeezing
my fingers. I responded by stirring. She turned around and pinched me hard. "You're so naughty... you...
" It really hurt. She bent over to write again. I pulled up the leg of my shorts, and my penis
sprang out. I held it with my hand and pressed it against the slit of flesh, and said what I should write next.

"It's finished," she said, straightening her back. Just then, I pressed down, and my penis slid into her vagina. "Ah
..." she gasped, knowing that the thing had entered her body. She turned to look at me,
her face flushed, her eyes filled with a hint of confusion, perhaps a hint of longing, ambiguity, sorrow, anxiety
, and shame. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, a passionate, deep kiss
landed on her lips. While kissing her, I whispered sweet nothings in her ear, "Darling, you're so adorable,
my baby, I love you so much..." My left hand kneaded her breasts, my right hand slid across her
clitoris, my penis inside her vagina, my tongue swirling in her mouth. She could no longer resist the stimulation, and
slowly she extended her tongue in response. Our tongues intertwined, rolling up and down and side to side,
trying to devour each other.

She could no longer hold back and finally let out a weak moan: "Ah...ah..."

My hand guided her body up and down, letting her little pussy hold my cock. "Does it feel good?...
Baby..."

"Ah...ah...it feels...good..." She buried her head behind my head, panting softly, and
hugged .

We held each other so tightly we were almost suffocating, still moving up and down, both of us panting heavily,
thrusting and entwining like a storm. Then, she gasped in my ear, "I...I'm...going to...be...killed
...by you..." My body stiffened instantly. Her thighs were so strong, clamping my legs tightly,
her vaginal walls rapidly contracting and engulfing my penis. Waves of heat rushed to my glans; I hadn't
felt . I ejaculated profusely, and we both reached orgasm, our bodies feeling light and airy,
soaring together, intoxicated by the dizzying ecstasy of sexual climax.

I don't know how long it lasted, but we finally calmed down. My penis, no longer strong enough to remain inside her
vagina , slipped out from the pressure of her vaginal walls. She felt something still flowing out,
looked down, and said, "It's all over the floor. Get up and clean it up. It's all your fault! You've made my underwear so dirty!
How am I supposed to walk in this wet mess?"

"Then let me carry you home."

"Do you dare? I bet you don't have the guts. I'm leaving now. Make sure you clean those things up,
what if someone sees them..." She used some toilet paper to line her underwear, straightened her clothes, and drifted away...

Chapter 3

After Liang Yi transferred to our office, she seemed like a different person. She lost her former boldness and
outspokenness . If you observed carefully, she would occasionally blush when chatting with colleagues about sexual topics. Some people said
it was unusual for Liang Yi to blush. Her explanation to her colleagues was: this environment is different from the workshop, and she was afraid of making a
bad .

But only I knew the real reason: before, she had never cheated and had no mental issues, so she wasn't afraid of anything.
But after we became lovers, mentioning such things would trigger associations. I tried my best to encourage her to act naturally and appropriately,
so that her colleagues wouldn't immediately guess that she had something on her mind.

The office desk had cabinets on both sides, so when everyone was at work, we could even communicate with our feet without being seen
by others .

Sometimes she would stretch her legs over and place them on my thighs to rub my penis, but more often I would put my feet
under her skirt to caress her mons pubis. I'd be chatting and joking with other colleagues about work, but there was rarely time
to touch her, let alone have intercourse, because there was no time or opportunity for us to be intimate.

Time flew by, and more than ten days had passed in the blink of an eye. Through our intermittent conversations, I learned about her family life
. Her husband loved fishing, a weekly ritual. I learned who else in her family liked what,
and she was home alone, watching TV or sleeping.
She even told me about how she'd only had sex with her husband once after we'd been together. When asked how it went, she said she didn't know why she thought of me then, just
like completing a task, without much feeling. She
also . What she disliked most was her husband's initial rough handling, climbing on top before she was ready,
inserting himself before she was wet, not caring about her pain. Within minutes, he'd become wet and fall
asleep on my stomach. When she finally got the urge, he was already asleep. This whole ordeal kept her up all night, and
the couple argued a lot about it. She eventually made a rule for him: he had to suckle her
breasts and caress her genitals before he could penetrate her; otherwise, he wouldn't be allowed to have sex with her. This sexual punishment
was the only thing her husband could comply with, and only then did their sex life improve somewhat.

She even said she once dreamed about playing outside with me. I asked her if she talks in her sleep, and
what if her husband found out about us while she was dreaming? She said she never talks in her sleep, which makes her feel more at ease. She hopes
I can call her between 9 and 11 am on Sunday mornings to chat, because
she's usually home alone then. She wants to tell me everything about her family. What's wrong with her?

She often thinks about you, gazes at you, listens intently to your ramblings, flirts with you,
scolds you tenderly, stands shyly in front of you with her head down hoping for
a hug, and playfully punches you. She laughs heartily when you're happy, and shows
concern when you frown. These are the specific signs of a woman falling in love.

I carefully considered our relationship. She's already infatuated, confused, and things have progressed too quickly. It's taken her to an emotional peak
all at once . At this point, she's willing to do anything you say and give your all. I conducted a
test to verify my idea. One day, I whispered to her, "I haven't touched your pussy for a few days. I really want
to touch it." She replied coquettishly, "Are you crazy? There are so many people in the office." I said to her, "Then let's find
an excuse to go out and touch it later." She laughed happily. I told everyone, "I'm going to the street to buy some office supplies." After walking
a few steps, I came back and said to Liang Yi, "I remembered something and I need to go to the bank. Can you come with me and help me get the office
supplies?" She smiled and went out with me. We took a tricycle. When she got on, she
knew what I wanted to do, so she lifted her skirt before sitting down. My hand was already waiting there. I slipped it under her
panties touched down, from her smooth, round buttocks to her cleft vagina, which was already overflowing with moisture.
With a gentle hook, my middle finger entered her vagina. She looked at me with a hint of enjoyment in her seductive eyes.
Unfortunately, we arrived at the street in less than five minutes before I reluctantly left her body. This shows that given the right
time and place, she's always available to enjoy herself with me.

[Author's note: In other novels, this would likely be followed by a series of passionate thrusts, including moaning, groaning, and
vigorous , along with explicit descriptions of pleasure. But this is a factual
account, so safety is paramount.] This reminded me of the cautionary tale in "Fortune and Misfortune," where the fervent love affair
between us couldn't afford the slightest mistake, as any mishap could bring unimaginable consequences to both families.
I guided her to discuss our affair, asking, "Have you thought about what we'll do in the future?" She
replied, "No, whatever you say goes.

" "Sigh! We should both think about what will happen if your husband finds out."

"I've always been the boss at home; I'm not afraid of him,"

she said, seemingly unconcerned. I could only try to comfort her: "I do like you. You're warm, generous, considerate,
and beautiful. But you also have a family and a child. Loving you doesn't mean I have to destroy your family.
Wouldn't it be better if we could be more discreet and let no one know about our relationship? I will love you long-term, and I will
do my best to help and care for you if you encounter any difficulties. Your husband has to earn money to support the family and take care
of the child ; that's a life that no ordinary person can escape. He loves you too. You can't use sex as punishment to control him;
that will arouse his suspicion. You should maintain the frequency and number of sexual encounters you had before so he won't
overthink things . At home, you have your husband's love, and at work, you have mine. Isn't it better to have two men loving you?"

She thought it made sense and then asked, "Oh, okay. What if I think of you when I'm having sex with my husband?
That's why I haven't had sex with him for so many days."

"Then just close your eyes and imagine you're with me," I said, smiling as I looked into her eyes.

"How can that be the same? Nonsense..."

"Do you know what fantasy is?"

"No." She was confused.

"Even if you're sitting in your office right now, you don't feel anything. But if you close your eyes and
really remember that day we were together, you were sitting on my lap, I was holding you, my hands were caressing
your breasts and rubbing your pussy, and my hot, hard cock was inside you,
how would ? Now don't talk, close your eyes, and think like I said... Don't think about anything else... Just think like I said
..."

She closed her eyes and did as she was dozing off, not moving at all. After a while, I saw a blush
slowly . I didn't disturb her, but I didn't give up observing her. Maybe five or six minutes later,
I saw her body tremble slightly, and after another minute or two, I saw her open her eyes, which were a little confused and dreamy.

"How is it? Can you feel it?"

"Feel my foot!" she scolded me coquettishly, and said, "How do you know?"

"Feel your own bottom, it must be very wet."

Seeing her hand moving down there, she must be checking if she was wet. She smiled sweetly and pretended to be
coquettish , "No way! I said no, and I mean no..."

Even if she was wet, she would say no. That's how women are: "If you have a favorite celebrity or handsome guy, you can
use this method to imagine them naked and with you in your mind. That's called fantasizing.
When you're with your husband, imagine him as the person you like, and the effect will be better. You can't let him have any doubts anymore,
understand?"

"Oh, I'll try it..."

On Sunday afternoon, Liang Yi was watching
TV . It was an old-fashioned building of about 60 square meters, with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. The design was very unreasonable.
To the left of the entrance was the bathroom, and to the right was a passageway leading directly to the living room. To the left of the passageway were two bedrooms side by side, and to the right of the living room
was the kitchen. Just after 3 PM, my husband came in excitedly and said, "Honey, I had such good luck today! I caught
a big silver carp, it weighs over three pounds!"

"Did you pay for it?"

"I didn't need to spend any money. I caught it in a small stream, it's natural and organic, it's wonderful!
What do you suggest we eat?"

"We can't finish it both ways. How about we take it to your parents' house? The kids are with them."

"They still have several pounds of fish there that they haven't finished."

"Then what do you suggest we do?"

"I was thinking, when you transferred jobs last time, I said I'd treat Teacher Mo to some drinks, we haven't thanked him yet,
how about we invite him over?"

Liang Yi's eyes lit up: "Is this a good idea..." She looked at her husband with feigned indifference, not giving a clear answer.

"What's wrong with it? If I specifically invited him to a restaurant, he might not come. This is a fish I caught for free,
but it's a rare find, so it should be fine." "

Then... you should invite him. Why don't you call him and see if he comes? If he does come,
should I change my clothes?" She completely pushed the responsibility of inviting him onto her husband.

"Forget it, he can't see inside anyway. Let him see how beautiful my wife is." He chuckled
at her.

"If you don't want to change, then don't. What if someone sees your wife and she runs away? What will you do then?"

"No, if she really runs away, I'll find her right away." Hahahaha...

"You dare!" Yang Qi raised his fist as if to hit him, but Shi Jian quickly dodged.

I was playing mahjong when I received a phone call from Shi Jian inviting me to play mahjong around 4 PM. I politely declined, suggesting that his invitation be more sincere.
Finally, I said I couldn't find his house, and he told me to take the 68 bus to Lianhua Road and he would come pick me up before hanging up.

The first time I entered her house, I brought five or six pounds of fruit. Shi Jian picked me up from the station.
Upon entering, I saw Liang Yiqi's nightgown, only ten centimeters high, making her appear even more alluring, which immediately caught my eye.
It was so difficult to be affectionate with her under these circumstances; I could only say, "Hello, thank you for your trouble. It
really didn't need to be like this."

Shi Jian quickly said, "You've helped Liang Yiqi so much, consider it making friends. These are rare natural foods;
why not share them with a friend? Come, come, you're hot, have some tea and a smoke to rest. Why bring
a gift?"

"Okay, but I prefer things casual. I'm not comfortable with being too formal." "

Alright, alright, make yourself at home. It's better to be casual." I liked hearing that, and I relaxed
a lot. Liang Yiqi smiled at me too. We drank tea and chatted, but Shi Jian was the main speaker, talking about
everything from the weather for fishing to choosing a spot, from bait to the joy of hooking a fish, from the types of fish to various processing methods—he spoke eloquently about everything .
Liang Yi noticed that the cigarettes we were smoking cost around five yuan, and she started grumbling at her husband: "Knowing we had
guests, you didn't even buy a better pack of cigarettes when you were outside."

"Hehe, I forgot, I'll go down and buy some." He then got up to leave.

I quickly stopped him, saying, "No need, I smoke this kind of cigarette all the time."

Liang Yi stood up and said, "You're a first-time guest at our house, you two chat, I'll go."

Shi Jian immediately stood up, "I'll go, I'll go, I can walk faster."

After Shi Jian left, Liang Yi didn't even bother to talk to me, instead she went to the window, lifted a corner of
the curtain , and looked down. Her pert buttocks swayed slowly, and she said without turning her head, "You idiot,
what are you still sitting there for?"

Only then did I understand her good intentions. I quickly squatted down behind her, lifted her skirt, and
pulled down her panties. Her round, white, and smooth buttocks were presented in front of me. I gently stroked them with both hands,
my eyes moving to her cleft, sweeping over her full and protruding mons pubis. In the middle was a charming slit of flesh, with
no visible labia minora. It really looked like a steamed bun with a dent in the middle. I couldn't help but lean over and want to take a bite.
The moment my teeth touched her mons pubis, Liang Yi jumped in fright, jerking forward and turning to see my head
behind . "No...it's dirty there...I never...I thought you were going to bite me..." She then turned to watch downstairs.
I ran a finger along her vulva a few times; it was already wet and slippery. I quickly stood
up unbuckled my belt and zipper, pulled down my pants, and aimed my already hard penis at her vulva
. With a thrust, it slid in easily. "My baby, it feels so good..." I began to thrust
.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...me too...oh no, he's back."

"You've only been at it a few times...a minute or two more would be better."

"Hey!" she shouted downstairs. I froze, too afraid to move. "Just buy some MSG substitute!" I
heard a reply from downstairs. "Okay!"

She immediately whispered to me, "Hurry up, he'll be back in a minute or two."

Having an affair under these circumstances was exciting, nerve-wracking, scary, and incredibly stimulating. I immediately increased the frequency of
my thrusts , and after only twenty or so desperate thrusts, I ejaculated. My penis was still throbbing inside, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls
still wriggling and squeezing it. I wanted to let the lust subside slowly, but Liang Yi said, "Hurry up and clean up,"
and left my body. She stuck her white buttocks out on the coffee table, grabbed some toilet paper for me, and stuffed some
into her own genitals. She pulled up her underwear and said, "I'll clean up later."

When Shi Jian returned, I was sitting by the table drinking tea, while Liang Yi was preparing vegetables in the kitchen. "Oh dear, who told you to prepare vegetables
? It's not good to leave other guests alone there. You guys go chat for a while; I'm fine here by myself." I
practically pushed Liang Yi out.

We looked at each other and laughed. I said to Liang Yi, "Your husband loves you so much, he doesn't let you do housework. You're so
lucky " Liang Yi seemed a little embarrassed. I then said to Shi Jian, "You're such a model husband!" He
seemed pleased and chuckled.

"I'm going to prepare the fish, it'll be ready in a bit," Shi Jian said, heading towards the kitchen. Liang Yi went to the bathroom, and I followed,
saying, "I'll learn some skills too," and went into the kitchen. After Liang Yi came in, I took turns going in, and the
three of us ended up in the kitchen, never leaving Shi Jian's sight. Sometimes Liang Yi and I would be on either side of Shi Jian,
I'd stand with my hands behind my back, watching and chatting with him, and sometimes Liang Yi would come up behind me and touch my hand with her genitals,
which I enjoyed, and I'd grab her a couple of times.

Time flies. I don't have a high alcohol tolerance and I don't drink much. We just had a meal and drank, and afterwards I only did
a little something when I had the chance. Even though I never get drunk, I was a bit dizzy at her house that day. I was really afraid that I would lose control and
do something while drunk. Not long after the meal, I said goodbye and left. Shi Jian took me to the station. On the way, I kept
thinking that the trip was worthwhile. The most thrilling thing was having an affair under those circumstances, and the most frustrating thing was that I didn't feel relaxed and happy under those circumstances
. I must find an opportunity to go to her house again.

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