mature women in the office

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I recently went on a business trip to Wuxi. The two weeks I was there weren't a long time, but they weren't short either. After finishing my mission, I bought some local specialties and came straight back to the office.

"Hello everyone, I'm back! How about some applause?" I greeted everyone with a smile as I walked into the office, carrying a large bag on my desk filled with local specialties for everyone.

There's an unwritten rule in the company that whoever goes on a business trip, wherever they go, has to bring back some local specialties for everyone. And since I'm the one who goes on the most business trips, I bring back the most. Every time I come back, I'm greeted with screams, which I know are mostly because of the bag I'm carrying. Hehe!

"Oh, the busy man is back! Quick, let us see what goodies you brought back!" Sister Ji was the first to come over, laughing and opening my bag. "Wuxi braised pork ribs, minced meat gluten, haha…we're in luck! You're a good guy, you never forget your office ladies." Sister Ji said to everyone as she took the things out.

"Yes, Brother Zhang, you're the best. You always bring us things back from your trips, unlike some people who always make excuses, saying they're too busy or don't have enough time," said Xiao Yuanyuan, the clerk.

I smiled and dealt with everyone as I sorted the items, distributing them one by one. Finally, I quietly gave the extra portion to Sister Ji, winking at her with a smile. Sister Ji understood and smiled back as she put the item away.

Sister Ji is arguably the most caring older sister I've had since joining the company. She's 41 years old, has a son in middle school, and her husband divorced her three years ago. She was originally a very happy woman. Her husband owned a successful trading company, and she herself had worked in an office since her first day at work—a true veteran white-collar worker.

Her salary and benefits were quite generous, her son was a good student and quite sensible, and she herself valued her quality of life, carrying various VIP cards for leisure and fitness centers in her wallet, often organizing trips for everyone to exercise and swim. Back then, Sister Ji was always happy, and time seemed to have left no trace on her face.

But three years ago, her husband had an affair with his secretary. After the pregnant woman caused a scene at our company, Sister Ji and her husband divorced, and the child stayed with Sister Ji. Her husband left her enough money for them to live comfortably for the rest of their lives before moving out to marry his secretary and have a child. During that time,

Sister Ji became withdrawn. Her usual cheerful smile disappeared, and a faint sadness often appeared on her dignified and beautiful face. Actually, in my eyes, Sister Ji was still very sexy and charming, much better than her husband's secretary, so I often comforted her, saying that being a single, sophisticated woman like this was quite good.

Sister Ji is 165 cm tall and weighs 110 kg. She has a very well-proportioned figure. Her hair is styled in large, wavy curls and cascades over her shoulders. Her oval face, lightly made up, appears dignified and elegant. When she smiles, two dimples appear on either side of her small mouth, and her large, expressive eyes convey a variety of emotions. Her high, full breasts always make her tops look like two towering peaks.

Most alluring is Sister Ji's large, round, and pert buttocks. Whether she wears pants or a skirt suit, her alluring presence is undeniable. Her shapely, slender legs, without a trace of excess fat, are always a striking sight in the summer.

I remember being recruited by my boss right after graduating from Dalian Medical University. The moment I entered the office, I was deeply attracted by Sister Ji's mature beauty, so much so that I stood there dumbfounded, not even remembering how the boss introduced me. It was Sister Ji's smiling greeting that brought me back to my senses.

Her mature beauty was unlike any woman my age; dignified and elegant, yet exuding an unparalleled charm, it captivated anyone who saw her. From that moment, Sister Ji left a deep impression on me, to the point that I always unconsciously wanted to be close to her.

Since I had just joined the company, I was completely unfamiliar with all its business and operations, struggling to transition from university life to fierce market competition. At that time, no one had a good impression of me, this greenhorn fresh out of college. Only Sister Ji was kind to me, patiently explaining everything about the company, detailing its procedures and procedures without complaint. Even my first client was secured with her help. In

my heart, Sister Ji was like a caring older sister, someone I respected deeply. When I returned home at night, I was often greeted by her charming smile, and the gentle tone of her voice always echoed in my ears. Imagining Sister Ji's appearance, her alluring figure, and the faint scent of her perfume, I often masturbated in these fantasies before I could fall asleep peacefully.

Three years ago, her marital troubles turned her from a cheerful woman into a silent one. Seeing her constantly furrowed brow, her forced smile despite her heartbreak, truly pained me. I felt that fate had been incredibly unfair to a woman like her.

Thanks to three years of experience, I had already begun to stand out in the company. While my performance wasn't as phenomenal as it is now, it was still above average, and my monthly earnings were steadily increasing. All of this was inseparable from Sister Ji's help and care, so seeing her growing increasingly thinner filled me with indescribable sorrow.

With more money in my pocket, I wasn't as financially strained as before. I often invited Sister Ji out for meals and chats, trying to comfort her. But every time we went out for a meal, Sister Ji skillfully changed the subject, never revealing her vulnerability in front of me. After countless insistences from me, she finally agreed that she would ask me for help with any heavy or tiring work around the house that she couldn't do herself.

"Xiao Zhang, are you free tomorrow, it's the weekend? My son wants to buy a computer, could you help me choose one? You have a car, so could you help me carry it home? No problem, right? I'll treat you to dinner afterwards." I remember it was shortly after I bought my car, almost time to leave work, when Sister Ji asked me with a smile.

"Sure, since you're calling, I have to prioritize you, even if I'm busy! I just bought the car, and I want to drive it around every day!" I replied with a smile while packing my things.

"Am I old? 'Old woman'? Little brat, you think you're all grown up now and dare to laugh at your older sister?" Sister Ji said, laughing and scolding me.

"Who said you're old? You're not old at all, in my eyes you're a stunning beauty!" I said as I followed Sister Ji out.

"Come on, a 39-year-old woman, still calling herself stunning! You've got a silver tongue, no wonder your sales are so good! Are all your clients female bosses? I mean, you're over thirty, why don't you find a girlfriend? Are you planning to use your sweet talk to woo a fairy from heaven and marry her? Hahaha..." Sister Ji laughed as she walked, chatting with me.

"What's so great about fairies? Even fairies aren't as charming as my sister!" I retorted, not wanting to be outdone.

"Charming what? If you were really charming, would someone steal your husband?" Sister Ji said, her face gradually darkening.

"He's blind. Don't think about these unhappy things, come on, it's my treat, let's go eat Sichuan food." Seeing Sister Ji's gloomy expression, I said as I walked towards my car.

"Okay, it's perfect timing since the kids aren't home today. Don't drive, come have a drink with me!" she said as she walked to the side of the road to hail a taxi. Ji Jie's son goes to his maternal grandparents' house every Friday because Ji Jie's ex-husband picks the child up on weekends. This is a court-approved rule that the father can see the child every week, so Ji Jie lets her son stay at her mother's house on Fridays to avoid facing that man.

"Why are you flagging down a car? Let's drive to eat. If we get too drunk, we can take a taxi. I haven't drunk anything yet, why are you flagging down a car?" I said, pulling Sister Ji back from the side of the road and getting into the car to "See You Again." To be honest, I quite like the spicy crayfish at "See You Again." Hehe!

"Look at me, I'm getting old, my brain isn't what it used to be. Hehe!" Sister Ji said with a laugh, but I could see a faint sadness on her face. It's been a year since the divorce, and she has never spoken so directly about her ex-husband in front of others as she did today.

"Twenty spicy crayfish, one serving of Chongqing spicy chicken, one serving of boiled fish, one serving of twice-cooked pork, and four bottles of beer." We arrived at the place quickly, found a seat on the second floor, and immediately ordered these dishes that Sister Ji liked. I instructed the waiter while taking out a cigarette and lighting it.

"Get me a bottle of Jinliufu." Seeing my surprised look, Sister Ji reached into my cigarette case, took a cigarette, and lit it. "What's wrong? Don't tell me you don't drink baijiu! Why are you staring at me like that? Let me tell you, in the year since the divorce, your older sister has really seen the light. Smoking, drinking, chasing young men—your older sister has learned it all." She said, laughing.

"Cough! Cough! Cough…" A puff of smoke choked me, and I stared at her with utter astonishment.

"Haha…you're hilarious! Look at that expression. What's wrong? You men are allowed to go out and have fun, but we women aren't allowed to live

a little more freely?" Sister Ji wiped away tears of laughter as she spoke. "Cough…I believe it if others said that, but you? Give me a break! If you don't smoke, don't waste my cigarette. Chasing young men, huh? You're scaring me to death." I said, laughing and teasing her.

At this moment, the waiter brought a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor) and four bottles of beer to the table, and the dishes were gradually served.

"Come on, Xiao Zhang, cheers for your sister's new lease on life!" Sister Ji said, downing half a glass of baijiu in one gulp. She probably hadn't drunk baijiu before; she kept waving her hand around her mouth, frowning as she picked up food, looking like tears were about to fall.

"Haha... my dear sister, if you can't drink baijiu, don't drink so fast, isn't it uncomfortable?" I laughed as I finished my drink.

"Tch~~ Who said I can't drink? It's just been a long time since I've had any, I'm a little out of practice. He used to take me out to business dinners all the time, I drank just as much as you!" Sister Ji said, putting down her chopsticks, her face darkening again, grabbing the bottle and pouring herself another half glass.

"Sister, what's wrong with you today? I've never seen you like this in the past year! Is something wrong? Tell me! Don't drink so much, your body can't take it!" While I was speaking, Sister Ji drank another half-glass of wine.

"It's nothing, I just want to drink. I'm scared to go out with other people, but I feel safe drinking with you." She poured herself another glass... In less than twenty minutes, most of the bottle of baijiu had been down Sister Ji's throat, and she was already completely drunk.

"I hate that bastard, I hate him so much!" Sister Ji's sudden shout startled me. Looking at her, she was already sobbing uncontrollably on the table.

I sat down next to her, wanting to comfort her, but Sister Ji suddenly hugged me and burst into tears. Seeing the strange looks from the other customers at the next table, I felt embarrassed and helpless. I gently patted Sister Ji's back and softly comforted her.

After a bout of sobbing, Sister Ji slowly released me, still leaning against me sideways, and said, "It doesn't matter if he's wronged me, it's already like this, but he can't hurt our son." She then continued drinking her beer, her face contorted with resentment. Her dignified and elegant face was flushed red from the alcohol, but underneath, it was deathly pale with pain.

Because she was leaning against me sideways, I held onto her back with one hand, her large, full breasts pressing against my chest, gently squeezing against it with her movements. Looking at her angry, flushed face, and feeling the tingling sensation in my chest, I felt a fire burning in my lower abdomen. I quickly downed a glass of beer, trying to use the icy coolness to suppress the desire that had begun to ignite within me.

"What happened? Sis, don't keep me worried. Tell me, what happened?" I asked, inhaling the faint scent of her hair as it rested against my chest. Sister Ji, having drunk too much, leaned against me with one arm half-embracing my waist, her words muffled.

Through her indistinct narration, I roughly pieced together the truth. Apparently, her ex-husband visited their son last week, and after picking him up, he immediately took his current wife and child out with him. When Sister Ji's son returned, he locked himself in his room and cried his

heart out. To be honest, I tried to put myself in his shoes and felt that her ex-husband had gone too far. Seeing his father abandon his mother and embrace another woman, teasing his nominal younger brother—imagine the devastation that must have been for a child who hadn't even started middle school yet!

Watching Sister Ji weep and softly recount her story, listening to what that man had done, I felt an indescribable pang of sorrow and pain. I pulled her tightly into my arms, gently comforting her while calling the waiter to settle the bill. I knew that all Sister Ji needed now was a bed where she could rest; she was utterly exhausted.

We drove to Sister Ji's building, and she unlocked the door with her key. I helped her slowly walk home, her voice choked with tears as she whispered in my ear.

"Ugh..." The moment I opened the door, Sister Ji vomited violently, covering herself and me. Afterward, she collapsed limply into my arms, unable to stand.

Ignoring the filth on my body, I carefully helped Sister Ji into the house. One of her hands rested on my shoulder, and my hand slipped under her armpit, holding her tightly as if afraid she would fall. Because I was holding her so tightly, my hand rested firmly on her high, full breasts. The sensation in my hand, combined with the stimulation of the alcohol, reignited the lust in my lower body.

I laid her down on the bed and ran to the bathroom to clean myself. After drying myself, I went back into the house and began to remove her filthy clothes, one by one. As I moved, her full breasts, clad in a bra, appeared before my eyes. Her fair skin gleamed alluringly under the light. My lower body swelled as if it were about to explode. I dared not look any longer, mechanically pulling off her pants until Sister Ji was left only in her underwear, her white, tender body revealed before me.

Her face was flushed, her neck was fair, and her collarbones were clearly visible. Her full, white breasts rose and fell gently with her breath. Due to her age and sitting in the office all day, she had some extra fat on her lower abdomen. Below, pure white cotton panties covered her mysterious paradise. Her thighs, which were not clad in stockings, looked so plump. Her pair of fair and tender feet below her rounded calves were so arousing.

Looking at that alluring body, the body I had fantasized about countless times, I felt an unbearable urge to explode. I felt like a hungry wolf that hadn't seen flesh in a long time, my eyes bloodshot as I stared intently at the captivatingly sexy woman on the bed. My mind raced back to when I met Sister Ji, how she had helped me, from her happy smile to her gloomy expression—countless scenes flashed through my mind like a slideshow…

In the end, desire overcame reason. I lay on Sister Ji's alluring body, kissing her as I unhooked her bra. A pair of large breasts sprang out from under the bra like rabbits, their dark red areolas and black nipples set against their white, tender flesh, making my brain surge with blood once again.

I gripped her large breasts like a madman, kneading and squeezing them forcefully. I sucked and bit her nipples, which resembled small black cherries, pressing my head against her chest, relentlessly assaulting her soft, white breasts.

Drunk, Ji Jie weakly shifted her body. I sat up, went behind her, and pulled her up from behind. She leaned softly against me, her head tilted to the side. My hands moved from under her armpits to her front, cupping her full, now sagging breasts and gently kneading them. The heavy, soft, and smooth sensation of her breasts traveled from my hands to my brain. My lower body hardened, pressing firmly against Ji Jie's buttocks.

My hand moved from kneading her large breasts to gently pinching her nipples with my fingers. The dark, cherry-like nipples hardened under my touch, and the dark red areolas gradually developed countless small bumps. I held her drooping yet soft and large breasts in one hand, squeezing and playing with them incessantly, while my other hand slowly moved down her smooth, white body towards her lower body.

Through her panties, I gently stroked her mound-like vulva, and slowly slipped my hand inside her panties. Soft pubic hair clung to her lower abdomen, gently rubbing against my hand. Feeling her soft pubic hair, I gently flicked her clitoris with my fingers, noticing that her breathing became slightly irregular and rapid.

After playing with her clitoris for a while, my fingers slowly slid to her vaginal opening. Still slightly dry, I gently parted her labia majora with my index and ring fingers, while my middle finger gently circled around her vaginal opening. Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming urge to kiss her smooth, soft vulva. So, I slowly moved away from behind her, gently placing Sister Ji on the bed. I slowly bent down and carefully removed the panties covering her vulva. A

thick, dark forest appeared before my eyes, and below it, the mysterious paradise I had longed for appeared. Due to the manipulation of my fingers, her two large, dark labia majora were slightly everted, revealing the tender red flesh inside her vulva. Her clitoris was slightly erect under the touch of my fingers, and the clitoral hood was clearly visible.

Holding Sister Ji's thighs, watching the erotic and lascivious scene before me, my breathing became heavy. I lowered my head slightly, and a strong smell of urine wafted from Sister Ji's vulva, mixed with the stimulating feminine scent of a mature woman. The overwhelming sensory and olfactory stimulation made me kiss her slightly protruding clitoris without hesitation. My tongue licked and slid incessantly on her lower body...

Due to the excessive stimulation, Sister Ji made indistinct "hmm...hmm..." sounds, and her vagina began to secrete a large amount of vaginal fluid. I got up and took her soft, large breasts into my mouth again, slowly inserting my fingers into her already wet vagina, kneading and squeezing her breasts, and probing and digging recklessly inside her vagina. Soon I felt like I was about to explode, and the sensation in my lower body made me lose control.

I took off my pants and gently squatted between Sister Ji's chest and abdomen. My hard, hot penis was placed straight between Sister Ji's two large breasts. I grabbed her soft, large breasts with my hands, clamping my penis tightly, and thrusting back and forth. Sister Ji's dark cherry-like nipples occasionally rubbed against my glans, and waves of tingling sensations came from my lower body.

I slowly slid down to Sister Ji's body, lifting her two plump, fair thighs. I rubbed the head of my penis against her already wet vulva, looking at her everted labia majora and protruding clitoris. I could no longer resist the temptation, and my large penis plunged deep inside!

Because of the year since the divorce, Sister Ji's vagina was unusually tight. As soon as my penis entered, it was tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside. The inside of her vagina was wet and warm. My long-term fantasies about Sister Ji and the play with her body earlier, coupled with the tightness of her vagina, made my lust rise endlessly. My lower body thrust faster and faster, and soon I ejaculated thick streams of semen, shooting deep into the deepest part of Sister Ji's vagina.

I lay on top of Sister Ji, panting and resting, my penis, now limp from ejaculation, still tightly gripped in her warm, wet vagina, reluctant to be withdrawn. Looking at Sister Ji's dignified and beautiful face, and her captivating sleeping posture, I gently kissed her body. My hands once again touched her soft, large breasts, watching them being kneaded and shaped in my hands. My fingers pinched and pulled her nipples back and forth, twisting and turning them.

I slowly pulled out my limp penis, moved behind Sister Ji again, pulled her up, and leaned her against me. One hand reached behind her to grab and play with her large breasts, while the other hand reached down to her lower body to tease and caress her vulva. Watching her large breasts tremble up and down with my hands from behind, and her vulva slowly leaking out the cloudy white semen I had ejaculated, I saw this sensual and lewd scene before me, and my penis slowly became erect again.

I laid Sister Ji face down on the bed, then placed a pillow under her, raising her round, pert buttocks high. Parting the two fleshy mounds, I saw her dark brown anus, its folds evenly distributed, completely hairless, looking very clean. I slowly lowered my head and took a deep sniff; there was no unpleasant odor. I stuck out my tongue and gently licked it, my saliva constantly moistening her alluring little anus.

I gently inserted my finger inside. Sister Ji's anus seemed untouched; it was very tight, so I could only insert my finger little by little, slowly. After my entire finger was inserted, her anus gripped my finger tightly. I felt the warmth and smooth intestinal walls inside, gently probing and thrusting my finger in and out of Sister Ji's anus.

While playing with Sister Ji's anus with my finger, I inserted another finger into her vagina, experiencing the different sensations brought by the two holes separated by a membrane. While playing with Sister Ji's two small holes, I reached out and grabbed her soft, large breasts, pinching and kneading her nipples. My lower body quickly became erect.

I pulled out the two fingers that were inserted into Sister Ji's lower body, and holding her round, large buttocks, I once again deeply inserted my fingers into her warm, wet hole from behind. As I thrust in and out, I spread her buttocks apart, feeling the warmth of her hole enveloping my large penis, while inserting my fingers into her anus. Through that thin membrane, I could clearly feel my large penis thrusting back and forth in her hole, waves of pleasure transmitting from my lower body to my brain. I pulled out my fingers, gripped her large buttocks tightly, and began to thrust rapidly.

While thrusting, I gazed at her clean and alluring little anus. I slowly pulled my large penis out and pressed it against her anus, the head of my penis pushing hard inside. However, since I had no experience with anal sex at that time, I struggled for a long time without being able to penetrate her beautiful chrysanthemum. Frustrated, I looked at her beautiful anus and her already open, labia everted vulva, and then thrust my large penis in again.

I lay on top of Sister Ji, grabbing her soft, smooth breasts, kneading her large, cherry-like nipples, letting her round, plump buttocks press against my lower abdomen, and thrusting forcefully to the deepest part of her vagina again and again. Feeling Sister Ji's soft body, my penis thrust faster and faster, finally ejaculating deep into Sister Ji's vagina once more.

After resting on Sister Ji for a while, I got up and used warm water to wet a towel to clean Sister Ji's body. I was also very tired, so I held Sister Ji in my arms, pulled the summer blanket over me, and fell into a deep sleep.

In a hazy state, I felt a soft little hand stroking my forehead, and gentle breaths whispering in my ear. I turned and embraced a soft, smooth body, a soft mound of flesh pressing against my face. I opened my mouth and took the mound into my mouth, gently sucking on it.

"Ugh... Get up now that you're awake! Don't linger! Weren't you done enough last night? I asked you to drink with me, and you ended up in my bed. You little rascal, I never knew you were like this before! Aren't you afraid I'll accuse you of rape? You didn't run away after you were done, and you're still sleeping in my bed, you're really something!" Sister Ji said, slapping me as she got up and got out of bed.

I opened my sleepy eyes and saw Sister Ji's fair and well-proportioned body standing by the bedside cabinet, probably getting ready to get her clothes. I jumped off the bed and hugged Sister Ji tightly from behind, gently kissing her earlobe as I softly said, "Sister Ji, I'm so sorry! You're so charming. I've been captivated by you since the day I joined the company. Seeing how happy you were back then, and then seeing how sad you are now, it really hurts me. You should try to be happier. I want to see you happy again. Let me take care of you, okay?"

Sister Ji leaned against me, letting me hug her and fondle her large breasts. She turned her head and gently kissed my cheek, saying, "Silly boy, I don't blame you. I don't need you to take care of me. I'll make myself happy from now on, not just for me, but also for my son. Okay, stop being so affectionate. Get ready, I'll make you breakfast. After you eat, help me buy a computer for my son."

"Can I hold you a little longer? It feels so good to hold you." I said, pulling Sister Ji into my arms tightly, my lower body pressing against her buttocks.

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