Manager Li Hui

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Manager Li Hui (I) As Zhou Liang stepped out of the elevator on the 11th floor and headed into his office, he thought about how his new manager, a woman in her forties, would be starting work today. He pondered how to report to her the orders left behind by the previous manager that involved disputes with the factories. Zhou Liang's company was a foreign trading company; the Taipei branch had over thirty employees. Zhou Liang was a sales representative, twenty-nine years old and unmarried. His department also included two secretaries and two assistant sales representatives, all single women between twenty-five and thirty, but unfortunately, they were rather plain-looking, failing to inspire any romantic office romance. Zhou Liang walked towards his desk. A woman emerged from the accounting office, about 160 cm tall, wearing a deep purple jumpsuit that clung softly to her, highlighting her slender and full figure, with a small, rounded bottom. Her flowing hair was tied in a ponytail. Zhou Liang followed behind her, admiring the swaying of her waist as she walked, thinking she was probably an accountant from some factory coming to request payment. The two walked into Zhou Liang's office. The woman noticed Zhou Liang following her, turned around, nodded, and smiled at him. Her beautiful face radiated a confident and capable demeanor combined with feminine charm. Zhou Liang, full of anticipation, said, "I'm Zhou Liang." The woman smiled radiantly, raised her delicate nose, and said, "I'm Wang Lihui, your manager." Looking at the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes as she smiled, Zhou Liang realized how captivating the allure of a middle-aged woman could be. He was used to seeing young, attractive female colleagues in their twenties and thirties in the office, but none could compare to her. For the next month or so, Zhou Liang worked with great enthusiasm, assisting Manager Wang in liaising with factories. Manager Wang displayed the competence and efficiency of a professional woman, while Zhou Liang utilized the relationships he had cultivated with factory owners over the years. Their teamwork was naturally seamless; when negotiating prices with factory owners, their eyes would meet, and one would finish speaking while the other seamlessly transitioned to the next line. One would complain about the poor economy, while the other would mention another canceled order. Their coordinated efforts ensured smooth business transactions and secured numerous new orders. Even factories with order disputes were gradually resolved using new orders, leaving only one large, notoriously difficult factory unresolved. Over time, they had become quite familiar with each other. Zhou Liang was attracted to Manager Wang's competence and her gentle yet alluring charm, while Manager Wang understood that Zhou Liang was wholeheartedly helping her, especially when their eyes met—a knowing glance that even her husband couldn't convey. That fleeting, understanding look in the young man's eyes made the worldly, mature, and dignified woman feel a sudden flutter in her heart, her heart pounding wildly. Manager Wang found it ridiculous, but because of this, she was particularly kind to Zhou Liang, caring for him like an older sister or a younger mother. During their casual conversations, she didn't hesitate to tell Zhou Liang that her husband had gone to mainland China to partner with someone, and like many others, he had been stuck there for over a year. She now lived alone in Yonghe with her son, a junior high student. Afterwards, whenever Zhou Liang saw Manager Wang, he couldn't help but think of her husband's absence and the loneliness and desire she might experience sleeping alone. He began to notice her mature and alluring figure. Manager Wang had fair skin, and although not tall, her proportions were perfect, with a shapely figure. The only signs of her age—faint crow's feet—had a captivating charm. The factory owner's eyes would often linger on her shapely figure during business negotiations; she, with over a decade of experience, was used to it and pretended not to notice. However, she never accepted any invitations for the night, displaying her dignified and proper demeanor. The factory owner, whose order was still under dispute, was coming to the company the next day to negotiate. The day before, Zhou Liang jokingly told Manager Wang to dress sexily. He told her the owner was lecherous and that she should sacrifice her looks for the sake of the bigger picture. Manager Wang retorted that he was crazy. The next day, Manager Wang wore a tight-fitting short skirt 15 centimeters above the knee, revealing her two fair and alluring legs. The top button of her semi-transparent white gauze blouse was sewn low, revealing a large expanse of her fair and delicate skin and a hint of cleavage. Her white lace bra was barely visible. The alluring figure of this 43-year-old mature woman made Zhou Liang's mouth dry. He spent the entire morning lingering around Manager Wang, his eyes constantly stealing glances at her rarely exposed, sexy body. Although Zhou Liang occasionally caught glimpses of younger female colleagues in the office bending over, he only glanced and moved on, not feeling much. Manager Wang's dignified demeanor combined with her mature charm created an irresistible allure for a young man like Zhou Liang. Manager Wang was well aware of this, but her pride far outweighed her usual vigilance. She also harbored a deep, mutual affection for Zhou Liang. Seeing him constantly stealing glances at her, she felt a surge of joy, a confirmation that even at forty-three, her figure and charm still strongly attracted the attention of young men. Although she had always been popular with men, she was, after all, middle-aged. The fear of aging sometimes gnawed at her. The desire to not let things end there, to shine brightly for a while longer, often surfaced in her heart. However, always chaste and virtuous, she would never commit adultery, and no man other than her husband had ever stirred her heart, until she met Zhou Liang. This morning, she was dressed as usual, but remembering Zhou Liang's suggestion to dress sexier, she took off her suit and chose a short skirt and blouse she hadn't worn in a long time. After admiring herself in the mirror for a while, she hesitated for a long time. Thinking that Zhou Liang would probably stare at her, she felt a surge of excitement and left. At 4:30 PM, the factory owner arrived at the company, and the three of them locked themselves in the sample room for a long standoff. Both sides sat on opposite sides of the conference table, each presenting their own self-interested arguments, neither willing to give in. But gradually, the factory owner's gaze fell more and more frequently on Manager Wang's fair chest, and his tone softened. Manager Wang ignored his intrusive gaze; since she was dressed like that, she wanted to display her feminine figure. Although displeased, she had no choice but to accept the gaze on her exposed body, focusing solely on resolving the conflict. However, she didn't notice Zhou Liang. Several times, Zhou Liang got up to retrieve samples, and each time he sat down next to Manager Wang, he took the opportunity to glance down at her chest, catching glimpses of the fair, slightly raised skin at the upper edge of her breasts and the alluring cleavage. Although the glimpses were small, they were enough to drive him wild, keeping his lower body aroused. After a while, Zhou Liang walked behind the factory owner, squatted down, and rummaged through a large cardboard box on the carpet for the defective shipping samples. He inadvertently turned his head and glimpsed a captivating sight under the conference table. Manager Wang's skirt was slightly pulled up due to her sitting posture, and although her knees were together, most of her two snow-white, alluring legs were exposed. Zhou Liang could almost see the full, rounded skin at the top of her thighs—the temptation was incredibly stimulating. Manager Wang had been arguing with the factory owner and was gradually gaining the upper hand, just waiting for Zhou Liang to bring the defective shipping samples. After waiting for a long time, she felt something was amiss and looked at Zhou Liang. She saw him with a flushed face, rummaging through the cardboard box, his eyes constantly glancing under the table. Manager Wang instinctively squeezed her legs together, realizing she had already closed them and hadn't lost her composure. Looking under the table, she saw that most of her pink legs were exposed, smooth and tender, truly dazzling and alluring. Looking back at Zhou Liang, this time their eyes met, and they were still in perfect harmony. Zhou Liang shyly averted her gaze. Manager Wang, having been pursued and harassed by countless men throughout her life, was long accustomed to the helpless prying eyes. Seeing Zhou Liang's embarrassment, she couldn't help but feel pity, thinking that it was only natural for a young man to steal a few glances. Moreover, with her chest already being stared at by the pig-headed boss opposite her, her thighs, also covered by clothing, were inexplicably tense. So she didn't bother to pull down her skirt, letting the alluring sight remain under the table. The three people in the sample room were each lost in their own thoughts. Seeing that Manager Wang was distracted, the factory boss greedily stared at her alluring breasts rising and falling with her breath, swallowing hard. Seeing that Manager Wang's eyes showed no reproach, and that she didn't make any move to pull down her skirt, leaving her two fair and tender legs, with knees pressed together, still mostly exposed, Zhou Liang immediately "understood," no longer hesitant, staring straight at the alluring thighs, and illicit desires arose spontaneously. Manager Wang's mind wandered to the fact that she hadn't even bothered to straighten her skirt. Was it because she was too fond of Zhou Liang? She was always cautious, never giving any lecherous man an opportunity. Logically, she should have straightened her skirt, but her hand remained still. Now, Zhou Liang was blatantly staring at her exposed legs, and she was quite surprised that she wasn't angry. Her thighs, being stared at, felt slightly itchy, as if an unseen hand was gently caressing them. A slight excitement spread through her lower body, and she couldn't help but curse her husband for being so irresponsible, leaving her gone for so long. Around six o'clock, the factory owner, knowing the goods had quality defects, wasn't willing to let it go and asked to have dinner together to continue the discussion. Manager Wang was about to refuse, but Zhou Liang chimed in, saying they should strike while the iron was hot and press their advantage. Manager Wang thought it might be better to settle the matter now, especially with Zhou Liang by her side, she wasn't afraid of the lecherous boss trying to take advantage of her beauty. So the three of them went out to dinner together. Little did she know that she wasn't the only one coveting her beauty. (II) The three went to a nearby Western restaurant. After sitting down and ordering, the factory owner, without consulting Manager Wang, ordered a bottle of red wine. Manager Wang couldn't stop him in time and could only cover the rim of the glass with her slender hand while pouring the wine, strictly refusing to let him pour. The factory owner jokingly threatened that the negotiations would break down, and Zhou Liang retorted: "Will we reconcile if we drink it?" The owner nodded.Zhou Liang smiled at Manager Wang: "You'll have to sacrifice again." Manager Wang looked at Zhou Liang with her beautiful eyes, and Zhou Liang understood, saying, "I'll take you back to the company." Manager Wang's glass was just filled with wine. The factory owner kept raising his glass to invite Manager Wang, but Manager Wang only took a small sip each time. Zhou Liang wasn't a big drinker and stopped after a little over one glass. The factory owner, on the other hand, drank most of a bottle and then opened another one in high spirits. Just then, the factory owner's cell phone rang. After a brief conversation, he said with a reluctant expression that he had to rush back to the factory. Zhou Liang immediately pressed him, asking if the order dispute was settled. Although the factory owner was unwilling, he had already spoken and could only nod. After the factory owner left, both Manager Wang and Zhou Liang felt relieved. Manager Wang thought that all the disputed orders left by her predecessor had been resolved, and that her abilities would be recognized in Taipei and abroad, making her a top candidate for vice president. She was in a very good mood. Looking at the young, blushing Zhou Liang in front of her, Manager Wang raised her glass with gratitude and said with a smile, "It's a shame not to drink it after opening it, let's finish it." Zhou Liang was startled and speechless as he watched Manager Wang finish the rest of her glass in one gulp. Manager Wang gave him a charming glance and said reproachfully, "Never seen a woman drink before?" The two laughed at each other, their eyes meeting in a very intimate way. Manager Wang refilled Zhou Liang's glass and asked him happily, "Why are you glaring at me like that...?" Zhou Liang was taken aback by the sudden question and looked at Manager Wang. He saw her cheeks flushed, her eyelashes lowered, and her slender hand holding the glass as she sipped lightly. Her beauty was indescribable, and he was mesmerized. Seeing that he didn't answer, Manager Wang looked up and saw him staring at her blankly with a red face. She said with a mixture of amusement and pity, "Didn't you get enough of looking this afternoon?" Zhou Liang suddenly realized, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Manager Wang's fair chest. Manager Wang, having been subjected to the factory owner's lewd gaze all afternoon, was now being stared at again by the young and attractive Zhou Liang. How could she remain unmoved? She felt a throbbing in her nipples, imagining how ecstatic it would be if someone were to forcefully grasp and knead her full breasts. Perhaps due to her relaxed mood and the alcohol, and her complete lack of wariness towards Zhou Liang, Manager Wang's long-dormant desire surged for the first time, a wave of itching rising in her lower body. Even her dignified demeanor couldn't prevent her lower body from gradually becoming wet. Manager Wang sighed softly, squeezed her legs together, and invited Zhou Liang to finish his drink with her. Zhou Liang, unaware that Manager Wang was already aroused, drank to embolden himself, wondering if anyone would still be at the company later. The two returned to the company, swiped their IC cards to unlock the door, and found all their colleagues had left. Manager Wang invited Zhou Liang to help tidy up the sample room before leaving. In the sample room, Zhou Liang tidied up while stealing glances at Manager Wang's sexy and mature body, his desire surging, his penis hard, but he dared not make a move. Manager Wang tiptoed to put a sample back on the shelf, but couldn't quite manage it, so she turned to Zhou Liang for help. Zhou Liang helped her put it back and took a step back to leave, but Manager Wang remained standing there. Zhou Liang's back bumped into her, and he felt her full, soft body and smelled her alluring fragrance. Zhou Liang turned around, and Manager Wang blushed and said coquettishly, "Can't you take a look?" Zhou Liang looked at her sexy, shapely body and couldn't resist any longer. He grabbed Manager Wang's body and pressed his face against hers. Zhou Liang hungrily sucked on Manager Wang's soft lower lip, his tongue exploring her teeth. She kept her teeth tightly closed, appearing defiant, yet she allowed her alluring lips to be sucked. Manager Wang struggled internally, wanting to maintain her chastity as a respectable woman while simultaneously being captivated by the novelty and teasing of a young man. Zhou Liang lightly licked her pearly teeth with the tip of his tongue, their breaths mingling. Manager Wang felt her lips being intimately sucked by a man other than her husband, a sensation that was both inappropriate and sweetly irresistible. Just as she was about to push him away, Zhou Liang's tongue forcefully probed forward, prying open her teeth and plunging deep inside, swirling and teasing her tongue. Manager Wang's lips were pressed tightly together, her tongue powerless to resist, forced to submit to his licking. Zhou Liang's tongue first entwined with her sweet, fragrant tongue, then suddenly sucked it into his mouth, gently biting and licking, sucking and licking the tip. Although Manager Wang was middle-aged, with a mature and alluring charm, she had always been chaste and self-respecting. This was the first time in over a decade of marriage that she had been so intimately kissed by a young man. She felt almost dizzy, her whole body burning, her defenses gradually crumbling. Zhou Liang sucked and exhaled from Manager Wang's fragrant tongue, their tongues intertwining in and out of each other's mouths. Manager Wang's desire gradually rose, her mouth secreting copious amounts of saliva. Her fragrant tongue couldn't help but delve into Zhou Liang's mouth, letting him suckle, her saliva flowing over it as well, and then eagerly welcoming Zhou Liang's wet tongue into her mouth. The two intertwined their necks in a passionate, wet kiss. Zhou Liang's right hand reached down, slipping under her skirt, caressing Manager Wang's round, pert buttocks through her small panties. Manager Wang was focused on sucking his tongue, oblivious to the fact that her lower body had already been breached. Zhou Liang's fingers parted the lace edge of her panties, caressing Manager Wang's plump, firm buttocks, feeling their smooth, elastic texture. His fingers then traced the lace edge of her panties, moving from her buttocks towards her front, his palm rising to grasp Manager Wang's plump mons pubis, his hand touching the soft, dense pubic hair. His middle finger probed inwards, finding the mysterious, tender crevice already incredibly wet. Zhou Liang's middle finger gently teased and inserted into the alluring entrance. Manager Wang hadn't expected Zhou Liang to penetrate her sacred private parts so quickly. Her tender orifice, long deprived of nectar, experienced waves of intense, bone-chilling itching. The middle-aged woman's long-suppressed lust surged forth. Manager Wang involuntarily raised her head, panting heavily, her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes glazed, emitting intoxicating moans. Then, she slumped weakly into Zhou Liang's arms, completely at his mercy. (III) "A woman's mask is revealed when her clothes are removed. The more dignified and virtuous she is, the more captivating her alluring charm is when she is in the throes of passion." Zhou Liang's left hand slid down Li Hui's waist and hips, his fingers lifting the back of her narrow skirt. His palm slipped into her buttocks through the bandage at the back of her panties, his fingers occasionally caressing the area around her anus, kneading and squeezing Li Hui's round and plump buttocks. Occasionally, he would try to reach into the cleft of her reflexively clenched buttocks, exploring the wetness of her vulva. His right hand still held Li Hui's plump mons pubis, his nimble fingers caressing the tender flesh of her labia. Her vulva was overflowing with fluid, and her pubic hair was soaked and muddy. His palm occasionally sent a wonderfully soft sensation through the inner thighs, and his right hand would occasionally slide across the vulva to explore her anus. Although their hands hadn't met, he pressed down hard on Li Hui's mons pubis and anus, his index and middle fingers sinking deep into her wet, slippery cleft, as if lifting her entire body from that exquisite opening. Li Hui, a virtuous woman long deprived of intimacy, couldn't withstand such stimulation. Her face flushed red, she buried herself against Zhou Liang's chest, panting, her tongue slightly protruding. Her lower body trembled, her vaginal walls convulsed, her whole body burning hot, the aroused desire leaving her weak and powerless. Zhou Liang couldn't believe how easily he had succeeded. Li Hui's skin was smooth and tender, clearly showing she was well-cared for and pampered; she was truly a captivating beauty. And her mysterious private parts, once invaded by a man, reacted with incredible sensitivity, her defenses immediately crumbling, her heart rapidly pounding with desire, unbearable lust. It was clear that the constraints of propriety and morality could not suppress the sexual desires of a middle-aged woman long deprived of intimacy. Zhou Liang was relieved that although everyone knew Li Hui had been living alone for a long time, they underestimated the loneliness and longing of middle-aged women who had been deprived of male affection for so long, which allowed Li Hui to remain chaste until now. In fact, anyone who dared to try and tease her at the right time could peel off her mask and ravage and enjoy her mature body. Zhou Liang felt that he was really lucky to have such a beautiful, charming, and seductive middle-aged woman. What was even more exciting was that Li Hui was a typical virtuous woman, unlike the usual promiscuous women who could be easily seduced. Seeing her pure and innocent body moaning and wafting with desire under his caresses and teasing gave him a perverse and lewd sense of accomplishment. (iv) Zhou Liang lowered his head and sought out Li Hui's tender, fragrant tongue. Li Hui hooked her arms around Zhou Liang's neck, her burning face extending her tongue to meet his. Their tongues licked each other in the air a few times. Li Hui then took the initiative to lick Zhou Liang's tongue for a while, before swallowing it into her mouth, sucking and nibbling at its tip, occasionally lightly biting and teasing his lower lip. Zhou Liang left his lips and tongue to Li Hui, focusing his hands on ravaging and enjoying Li Hui's extremely wet vulva and buttocks, while Li Hui's panties were pulled down to the lower edge of her buttocks. The two were perfectly in sync, one taking care of the upper body and the other the lower body, until Li Hui was out of breath before they released each other. Zhou Liang watched as Li Hui's tender, white breasts rose and fell with her breath. Her alluring, untouched breasts, never before exposed beneath her bra, were the object of many men's long-cherished fantasies. He himself had only been able to peek at them that afternoon, but now they stood proudly before him, ready to be kneaded at will. Zhou Liang's erect penis tightened even more. His left hand slipped behind Li Hui's thin blouse, intending to unhook her lace bra. Li Hui whispered shyly, "In front." Zhou Liang pulled his right hand upwards, unbuttoning Li Hui's blouse. With a quick pull and release at the bra's hook, he unhooked the lace bra, revealing a pair of trembling, white, tender breasts. Li Hui's breasts weren't large, just the right size to fit in one hand, delicately sculpted, smooth and smooth. Zhou Liang grasped one breast in each hand, kneading them vigorously. The touch was soft and full, supple yet firm. He pinched and twisted the small, slightly upturned nipples between his index finger and thumb.Li Hui's breasts had been untouched for a long time, and that afternoon she had fantasized about the ecstasy of having them kneaded, making them extremely sensitive. Having been constantly harassed by men for so long, she sometimes fantasized about being brutally raped and molested by a man while masturbating in secret, unable to suppress her desires. Now, seeing a man's hands actually kneading and violating her breasts, and this man was about ten years younger than her, the realization of her long-suppressed fantasies and the thrilling sensation of her first sexual experience caused Li Hui to involuntarily let out a long, heart-stirring moan. Zhou Liang lowered his head and extended his tongue, licking from the lower edge of Li Hui's left breast, tracing its rounded shape, flicking the nipple several times with his tongue, then opening his mouth wide to suck most of Li Hui's white, tender left breast into his mouth, sucking and nibbling at the nipple in his mouth, while his left hand continued to knead Li Hui's right breast. Li Hui could no longer bear it, wrapping her arms around Zhou Liang's head, pressing it tightly against her breasts. Zhou Liang's lips and nose were pressed together, burying themselves deep into Li Hui's plump breasts. His teeth, which were sucking on Li Hui's nipples, inevitably exerted a little more force, and Li Hui cried out softly, "...Mmm...it hurts..." But her arms still tightly hugged Zhou Liang's head, unwilling to let go. Zhou Liang's lips and tongue paused for a moment, his cheek sliding across her cleavage, attacking her equally round and firm right breast. At the same time, his free right hand once again explored Li Hui's dripping wet vulva. As soon as he cupped Li Hui's wet mons pubis, waves of itching from her nipples and waves of excitement from her vagina throbbed together, and her knees went weak, she could no longer stand, and fell backward onto the carpet. Li Hui lay limply on the carpet, her eyes glazed. Her shirt was parted at the sides, her bra straps still dangling from her arms, the cups falling to her sides. Her short skirt was pulled up to her waist, her lace panties slipped down to her knees, revealing her two snow-white, alluring thighs. Between her thighs, the soft, thick pubic hair was dark and glossy, her labia delicately turned outwards, her sacred vulva wet and tight. Zhou Liang stared at this scene, like something out of an adult film: a mature, middle-aged beauty, half-naked, lying there awaiting rape. Without further ado, he quickly pulled off his trousers and underwear, his erect penis hardening. He knelt down, ripped off Li Hui's lace panties, and then, guiding his penis with his right hand, thrust it into her wet vulva. The glans first touched her tender labia, soft and smooth. Zhou Liang gripped his penis, teasing and stroking the tender, everted labia with the glans, arousing Li Hui's intense desire. Her lower body trembled, her head turned left and right, her brows furrowed, and her vagina felt unbearably itchy, as if bitten by insects. Her fingers gripped the carpet tightly. She had long forgotten the purity and chastity of a respectable woman, only longing for the man's penis to penetrate her vagina as quickly as possible. Seeing Li Hui's unbearable itching, Zhou Liang couldn't help but thrust his penis forward, the glans parting her labia and slowly penetrating the wet, tight crevice. He felt that Li Hui truly was a respectable woman; although middle-aged and with a son, her vagina, while not as tight as a young girl's, still tightly bound his penis. Zhou Liang's penis was fully inserted, reaching the depths of Li Hui's tender vagina. After exploring the depths of her vagina, he began to thrust in and out mercilessly. This was the first time Li Hui had allowed a man other than her husband to insert his penis into her vagina. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her two plump, snow-white legs actively climbed onto Zhou Liang's waist, intently savoring the shape and rhythm of his fresh penis. Zhou Liang thrust wildly for a while, seeing his dignified, gentle, capable, and beautiful manager lying beneath him, displaying a completely different, wanton and seductive demeanor from his usual behavior, he felt an extreme, perverse satisfaction. His glans tingled, and although he tried to hold back, it was too late; a stream of semen spurted out, slipperily filling Li Hui's vagina. Li Hui was on the verge of climax, her hands already wrapped around Zhou Liang's waist and back, her cheek pressed against his chest, her teeth biting her lower lip. Her lower body arched uncontrollably upwards, just one final moment away, when she felt Zhou Liang ejaculate. She felt as if she had fallen from the clouds to the bottom of a valley, and her hands and legs simultaneously released their grip. Li Hui was filled with anticipation that Zhou Liang was young, and that she could rest a little longer before continuing the battle. But her good upbringing prevented Li Hui from asking for more penetration, and her worldly wisdom as a middle-aged woman also prevented her from asking Zhou Liang if they could wait. The two remained silently pressed together, breathing heavily. Afraid that Li Hui would be unable to breathe under his weight, Zhou Liang rolled off her. Li Hui, thinking Zhou Liang had no intention of continuing, was greatly disappointed. Feeling semen gradually leaking from her vulva, and afraid of staining the carpet, she hurriedly rolled over, swaying her plump, white buttocks, and crawled to the conference table, grabbing a tissue to wipe herself. In an instant, reality crashed down on her. She thought of her husband and son. If anyone found out about her infidelity today, her family would break apart. Even more infuriating was the fact that she had taken this risk, yet hadn't even reached orgasm. She had been aroused to the point of burning desire, and now she had to grit her teeth and force herself to suppress it. Her unsatisfied desire was even more intense and unbearable than before she had cheated. Li Hui hurriedly picked up her underwear, hastily put on her clothes, and walked towards the door without looking back. Zhou Liang, who was still lost in the afterglow of his climax, heard footsteps heading towards the door. He opened his eyes and saw Li Hui's back already by the door. He wanted to call her back, but then hesitated, wondering if Li Hui was having trouble handling her first affair. Li Hui had already disappeared by the door, leaving Zhou Liang alone in the empty office, slumped on the carpet. (V) The next morning in the office, the two sometimes made eye contact. Li Hui did not deliberately avoid it, her expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened. She showed no anger, resentment, or disgust towards Zhou Liang, nor did she show any affection or enthusiasm. Just then, the overseas headquarters inquired about a large order, mostly for the products of that idiot boss from yesterday, but the customer wanted to change many of the product specifications. Zhou Liang took the opportunity to invite Li Hui to the Sanchong factory in the afternoon to discuss it in person. Li Hui's beautiful face was calm and thoughtful, and she nodded slightly. At the appointed time, Zhou Liang waited for her directly in the basement parking lot. As soon as Li Hui appeared at the elevator door in the parking lot, Zhou Liang put his hand on her soft waist. Li Hui forcefully shook off Zhou Liang's hand, biting her lower lip, and gave him a half-smile, half-blushing glance. Her cheeks were slightly red, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were sexy and alluring, and her eyes were watery. Zhou Liang's heart fluttered. Ignoring whether there was anyone else in the parking lot, he suddenly pulled her close with his right hand and kissed Li Hui's pink and alluring lips. He noticed that she had just reapplied lipstick and sprayed perfume. Li Hui's small mouth opened slightly, her tongue slightly protruding, blocking Zhou Liang's tongue in front of her teeth. With a nimble flick of her tongue, she pushed Zhou Liang's tongue out, and her long, protruding tongue tip also entered Zhou Liang's mouth. The soft, tender, and fragrant taste he had just tasted yesterday was now falling into his trap, how could Zhou Liang let it go? He closed his teeth, gently biting down and tightly sucking on Li Hui's tongue tip. At the same time, his right hand slid down, caressing Li Hui's plump buttocks through her soft long skirt. Just then, the elevator dinged. Li Hui frantically pulled her tongue back, her cheeks flushed, and hurried towards the car. Li Hui couldn't hold back any longer. Although she appeared reserved and hesitant, at this moment, Li Hui's desire for physical intimacy was even more excited and expectant than Zhou Liang's. For over a year, the dignified Li Hui had used her small hands to satisfy her uncontrollable desires. Although she couldn't fully enjoy herself, it was a temporary substitute, suppressing the lustful desires of her burgeoning youth. But the sweet, fleshy sensation of a man's penis, hard yet soft, was ultimately far beyond what a woman's fingers could imitate. Last night, when Zhou Liang's penis thrust into her virgin flesh, the long-awaited, intoxicating pleasure ignited all the sexual desire she had suppressed for a year. Just as the waves of pleasure were about to surge forth from her vagina, his penis suddenly withdrew, and the pleasure was abruptly abruptly stopped. The ignited emptiness and desire had kept her tossing and turning in bed all night. No matter how much her fingers caressed her clitoris, she couldn't reach the climax of intense pleasure. She didn't know how long it had been before she finally drifted off to sleep, her thighs tightly pressed together with her hands. Li Hui was filled with desire, her vagina wet, but she couldn't tell Zhou Liang directly. As Zhou Liang drove towards the Sanchong factory, he hesitated, wondering which hotel along the way would be suitable, but worried that Li Hui wouldn't want to go in. After much hesitation, they arrived at the factory. The factory's boss, surnamed Lin, personally welcomed them into the chairman's office, where they discussed the inquiries about pricing. Some changed specifications required re-evaluation from three other parts factories. Boss Lin sent an executive immediately and suggested that Zhou Liang go along so that the details could be explained clearly on the spot. Zhou Liang, unsuspecting, left Li Hui alone with Boss Lin in the chairman's office. After seeing Zhou Liang off, Boss Lin casually closed the door to the chairman's office. Overcome with lust, he secretly pressed the door lock button. The capable and cautious Li Hui would usually insist on keeping the door open during meetings. However, tormented by desire since last night, she was still distracted and didn't notice the door was closed and locked from the inside. Boss Lin picked up a large product and placed it on the ground, removing the parts that needed modification according to the inquiry. He asked Li Hui to help hold the product steady. Li Hui stood to Boss Lin's right, supporting the product, engrossed in studying how the client wanted the modifications. Boss Lin smelled the alluring fragrance emanating from Li Hui, glancing at her slender, snow-white legs beneath her long skirt, and lewdly imagined her soft, tempting thighs. He imagined his hands slowly caressing the inside of Li Hui's snow-white, plump thighs, moving up to her groin, then his two thumbs gently kneading her mysterious, sacred clitoris, teasing her until she trembled and moaned. Imagining the alluring expression on Li Hui's capable, beautiful, and dignified face, Mr. Lin almost ejaculated on the spot. Li Hui noticed Mr. Lin had stopped and, finding it strange, asked, "What's wrong?" Mr. Lin replied, "Nothing."He looked up at Li Hui. Seeing her cheeks still slightly flushed and her eyes glistening with moisture, Boss Lin was overjoyed. He thought, "Her blushing and watery eyes are clearly signs of a mature woman's arousal. Her husband has been away for a long time, and she's so chaste and has no other men. She hasn't had sex in a long time, so it must be because she's been longing for love. And now she's just happened to be in my grasp. The door is locked, no employees dare to come in, and Zhou Liang won't be back for at least an hour or two. If I don't act now, I'll be wasting this golden opportunity." Boss Lin was a seasoned womanizer. He knew that respectable women, pure and chaste, would fiercely resist any unwanted advances, making it difficult to succeed. But mature women had already tasted the sweetness of sexual pleasure; if they had suppressed their burning desire for years, no matter how dignified they were, they couldn't resist their primal sexual instincts. If we target this weakness, strike directly at the vital point, and finish the job quickly, so that she has no time to resist and her defenses crumble, her heart fluttering with desire, then it will be easy to capture her. So Boss Lin got up and stood behind Li Hui. Li Hui was still oblivious, studying the product, when suddenly she felt a hand slip under her long skirt, caressing her inner thighs upwards, almost touching her mons pubis. Li Hui was shocked and instinctively squeezed her legs together, clamping down on the intruding hand as well. Boss Lin felt that Li Hui's thighs were delicate and elastic, smooth as cream, truly top-quality. He then tried to force his hand upwards, trying to break free from Li Hui's rounded, tightly squeezed legs and reach for the alluring crevice so close at hand. At the same time, Li Hui's second instinctive reaction was that it was very wrong for her innocent legs to be tightly clamped around the hand of a dirty man. Her legs loosened slightly, and her right hand immediately reached back and down, pressing down on Boss Lin's forearm through her skirt, trying to push his hand away. Taking advantage of this slight opening, although his forearm was restrained, Boss Lin's right hand could still reach up and, through the high-waisted black lace lace panties, cupped Li Hui's mons pubis. His middle finger, through the thin fabric, hooked and teased Li Hui's labia. Li Hui felt as if she had been electrocuted. She couldn't believe that the employees outside were still working normally, and she was being almost raped in the chairman's office. For more than ten years, she had often indulged in fantasies of being brutally raped by a man and feeling pleasure while masturbating in private. And now, she was actually about to be raped. For a moment, Li Hui's mind went blank. She only felt that the disgusting hand was caressing her sacred private parts so skillfully.

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