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The Seductive Boss Lady

Author: Unknown Word Count: 2,000

I truly regret marrying him!

My husband is thirty-six years old this year, seven years older than me. In his prime, he appears robust and imposing, but in reality, he's a coward. Even his most masculine features are as small as a mouse's.

Back then, I was attracted to his strong physique and married him.

He's very proper with girls, claiming to be promiscuous but not sexually promiscuous, and he doesn't touch me. At the time, I thought he was honest. Knowing his personality, I didn't dare touch him before our wedding night, so I never had the chance to touch him, and thus had no idea he was a limp slut. Now, I deeply regret it.

The worst part is that he runs a private detective agency. We live in the back of the shop, working eighteen hours a day, taking turns keeping watch on the phone.

Working hard to earn money is understandable, but the problem is that despite working so hard, we don't earn enough. For a month or two, we even went so far as to not be able to pay our hired help!

I was filled with unspeakable frustration, and when I tried to sleep at night, I tossed and turned, my desire rising. My best form of entertainment was to demand my rightful place from my husband.

My husband was terrified of my rough hands, so he always slept on his side. Whenever I secretly played cards with the delivery workers next door, my heart would soften whenever I drew the "North"

tile, because my husband and I were always in the same "North" position in bed, back to back, sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams. Those delivery workers were also quite lewd. Every time they drew the "One of Bamboo," they would make faces at me with wicked smiles. One would say it was the "little hole," and another would ask him why he kept touching the "little hole" without actually getting it out! When they drew the "Middle," they would make suggestive remarks, intentionally or unintentionally saying to me, "I'll fuck you to death with the Middle!" While they were talking, I would also talk back, but they didn't know that I was secretly itching, because it was my own physiological secret.

Back to bed, it was always me who took the initiative, like a beach landing, snatching his flag. I wanted to raise his flagpole, but he remained lazy, forcing me to continue the landing operation!

He mocked me, calling me a gluttonous woman, insatiable, which infuriated me. I've never given birth, and I pride myself on my strong muscles and alluring beauty, yet I'm ridiculed like this—it's infuriating!

Speaking of "appetite," it's innate, so how can you blame me? This lazy bum, so robust, is like a little silkworm; I should be the one reflecting on my own behavior.

We've argued about our appetites countless times, and each time I'm the one who bows and admits defeat, actively begging him for it, sometimes even having to beg and plead!

Alas! I feel so unlucky, marrying such a short man!

This morning, after putting my pants back on, I nudged him a few times, but he lazily said he felt weak all over, supposedly because he'd been too wild last night and might have caught a cold! I was furious! He made things so messed up last night, and now he's sick because of it, leaving me to go to work alone. I was sullen all morning!

The delivery guy from next door was eating at my place. A guy named Ah Gou came over for breakfast. He was about twenty, full of energy, and usually only wore a t-shirt and jeans to work, but this morning he was wearing shorts!

"Good morning, Sister-in-law B, one pork chop rice, please."

"Pork chop rice for breakfast? Didn't you eat last night?"

"Hehe... well... a sausage, a big one, extra strong! And a packet of Vitasoy." Ah Gou chuckled.

I wasn't in the mood for jokes and went to start frying the sausage.

Ah Gou, always so annoying, followed me into the kitchen, saying he wanted to help. He stood next to me for a while, and I noticed something was off. I looked at his eyes and realized he was staring at my breasts. I was in a bad mood this morning, so I was only wearing a t-shirt and no bra. He looked down at me, giving me a clear view of my breasts! I thought to myself, "This Baiyanxing is really shameless!" and started yelling at him. He pretended to help, then suddenly pressed against my butt! Whoosh, a surge of heat came from behind, and I vaguely felt as if he had a new stick! My heart skipped a beat, and "bang!" I accidentally knocked over the pot, then bumped into a nearby water bottle, soaking my pants. Luckily, it was cold water, otherwise I would have been a "cooked chicken in boiling oil"!

Ah Gou took the opportunity to rub me, his hand sweeping between my thighs. I spat, "Hey, are you kidding me!" Just then, I looked down and realized that my pants had become transparent after getting wet. Ouch, suddenly my hair was clearly visible.

Ah Gou saw that my yelling tone wasn't really angry, and that I had deliberately wet my pants, and secretly rejoiced. He then launched a sneak attack, quickly pulling down my pants, saying he would dry them for me. My pants tripped me, exposing me. I could only reach out and press my private parts, while he gripped my breasts tightly and began to rub them vigorously. I had never felt such pleasure before. Under his rubbing, I couldn't help but let out a long, muffled groan!

"That brat is in the room, let go!" I whispered

, my heart pounding. This reminded Ah Gou that I didn't mind acting, though the situation was a bit dangerous. For the past two months, Ah Gou had been flirting with me, and because of my frustration, I'd joked back. I never expected him to take advantage of me! Without a word, he picked me up, and I cried out. He carried me into the adjacent bathroom and closed the door, then unzipped his pants. Suddenly, I had a hot, pungent, magnificent, and spectacular life force in my hand—something I'd never experienced before! I exclaimed in admiration!

He pushed me against the wall, and I cried out again. This time it was probably too loud, because after Ah Gou struggled for a while, that brat's voice came from the bathroom, asking what was happening! I was so frightened that my whole body went limp. I clung tightly to Ah Gou, not letting him move, and shouted back to that brat, "What a big rat! It looks like it came out of the kitchen!"

"Rat!" Deadbeat Bao was terrified of rats. Hearing this, he screamed and ran back to his bedroom!

The pleasure of having an affair was indescribable. After Deadbeat Bao left, I felt like every cell in my body was coated with lubricant, so I happily continued what Ah Gou and I hadn't finished!

I ate my fill at breakfast, and Ah Gou laughed, "Wow, you have a big appetite!" Even Ah Gou said that about me, so I had to admit I was a slut. But it was too late to regret it. I strangely pushed him to the ground and then ate another hearty meal.

[The End] [ Last edited by Beauty Killer on 2011-1-23 01:05 ]

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