He rode his bicycle up to his female boss.

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I rode my bike up to my female boss
, a 27-year-old guy who was definitely handsome. After graduating from university, finding a job wasn't a big problem; he stayed in Changsha, Hunan, working for a real estate company. On his first day, he discovered that the head of their department was a woman, 33 years old and divorced. Honestly, he hadn't been working seriously all morning, just wandering around the company. Half an hour later, he was summoned by this female manager, surnamed Han. Suddenly, he felt a little nervous and quickly walked to the manager's office, knocking on the door...

"Come in." The voice of my colleague's supposedly extremely strict female boss came from inside the door. But my intuition told me the voice was so gentle and approachable; I had no idea this manager I was about to meet would be such a strict, strong woman.

After a one-second pause, I opened the door and went in...

"Hello, Ms. Han,"

I greeted her as I walked towards my desk, trying to discreetly observe Manager Han—coffee-brown hair, slightly wavy, well-defined features, and remarkably well-maintained, rosy skin. I couldn't help but feel a little naive; of course, such a strong manager would take such good care of herself. A pair of black-rimmed glasses perched on her high nose. Saying she's incredibly beautiful is a bit of a stretch, but she's certainly attractive. Any man who isn't frivolous would be captivated by her looks and charisma.

"Zhang Hao? He's more handsome than in the photo on his resume!" Manager Han said with a faint smile.

"Oh, no, Sister Han, you flatter me," I replied, feigning modesty. To be honest, I was actually quite confident in my appearance. Please excuse my rudeness.

You can probably guess what happened next. On the first day joining a team and talking to your boss, it's usually about expressing confidence and discussing work targets. I thought the conversation had been quite pleasant.

At the end, I said, "Well, Sister Han, I'll go get back to work now," and was about to get up from my chair when she suddenly said, "You know, everyone in this department calls me Manager Han, nobody calls me Sister Han."

I was completely stunned. Was it really a big mistake to try and get close to her, as others said? Was she really such a strong, cold-hearted woman?

"I...I'm sorry, Ms. Han, I admit my mistake, I..." I tried to salvage the situation, but she spoke again,

"Hehe, don't be so tense. What did you do wrong? Do you think I'm that petty?" Seeing her smiling at me, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't want to be criticized by my boss on my first day at work.

Sister Han continued with that faint smile, saying, "You really are a recent college graduate, simple and straightforward, not complicated at all. Don't call me 'General Manager Han' anymore, just be like them. You can call me Sister Han in private. Okay, welcome back again, get to work."

"I'll go out now," I said, closing the door behind me. I let out a long sigh, but secretly felt a little excited. She's not that difficult to get along with; she's a pretty good manager.

For the next month or so, I would observe Manager Han from time to time. She was about 160cm tall, with a good figure, full-figured but not fat, and had a mature woman's charm that younger women couldn't match. For example, my girlfriend is very beautiful, but she still looks a bit young. Maybe it's because men my age tend to like more mature women, or maybe it's because I have a mother complex or an older sister complex. I don't know, and I don't want to figure it out. I think some things don't need to be understood too clearly; everything depends on your feelings. She always wore her company uniform to work—a suit jacket and short skirt, sometimes with black stockings, sometimes sheer ones—very professional, very office lady-like.

One evening, while working overtime, I delivered the pre-sale report for the property development to Manager Han. When I got to her office door, I found it ajar. I knocked, peeked inside, and saw no one. Suddenly, I felt a strange sense of loss. I didn't even know when I'd gotten used to seeing Sister Han every day at work. I sighed and just left it on her desk.

When I walked out of the office, I was incredibly excited, almost bursting out laughing. My colleagues thought I'd found some money. Finding money is never as exciting as I thought. As I put down the report, I noticed that Sister Han's computer was still on, and coincidentally, both of her QQ accounts were open—one for public use and one for private. She's a true boss who keeps her personal and professional lives separate. None of my colleagues knew about her private QQ account, and now that I had it, how could I not be excited? Those bastard colleagues all say Manager Han is ruthlessly strict, but no one denies she's charming.

Needless to say, I didn't do anything else for the remaining hours of overtime. I went back to my computer, opened QQ, and added her.

She accepted my request the next day. Of course, I didn't tell her who I was.

During the day, I would sometimes chat with Sister Han about work, and occasionally joke around with her. Over time, we became much closer. During my breaks, I would still chat with her online, talking about relationships. I learned that her ex-husband had cheated on her, and her child had stayed with him. She always seemed very down when talking about relationships, and I would always try my best to comfort her on QQ. Our relationship was quite good both professionally and personally.

One weekend evening on QQ, she said she was very unhappy and had drunk some alcohol. After all, she's a woman. She was so engrossed in her work that when she got home, the empty house was lonely. Coincidentally, my girlfriend was also visiting her parents for two or three days that night. We chatted from 7 pm to 10:30 pm. Finally, I said, half-jokingly, "Since we're both bored, why don't we have some drinks and late-night snacks together?"

She hesitated for a long time before seriously rejecting me, saying she never met online friends in person, especially since I was 10 years younger than her.

I was disappointed and told her I was logging off to take a shower. Unexpectedly, she comforted me, saying that we had chatted so well, it felt like finding a kindred spirit. She thought I was angry with her and tried her best to comfort me—what a lovely woman! But I still logged off because I already had a very clear and bold plan in my mind… I already knew where she lived!

Around 11 o'clock, I came out of the elevator, walked to Sister Han's door, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell…

A moment later, the door opened, and Sister Han appeared, wearing a white silk slip dress. She looked like she'd just showered in the last half hour; her hair was still damp, and a towel was draped over her shoulders.

"Xiao Hao? It's you! So late. Did you need something?" Sister Han asked. Her expression clearly showed surprise, but my intuition told me she was also a little happy to see me.

"Yes, there's something I wanted to tell you, Sister Han, but could you let me say it standing at the door?" I smiled.

"Look, I forgot! Come in, come in!" Sister Han said, leaning against the door to let me in (I guess I'm letting a wolf into the house, :d).

The house was simply yet tastefully decorated, with warm lighting that created a cozy atmosphere. A bottle of red wine on the coffee table was almost half empty.

Sister Han closed the door and walked in front of me. "Come sit on the sofa, Xiao Hao."

I followed behind Sister Han, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance emanating from this mature woman. Sister Han's strapless nightgown wasn't long, ending a bit above her knees. Her legs were straight and shapely, with incredibly smooth skin that seemed almost delicate. I couldn't wait to go up and caress her legs.

We sat down on the sofa. "Oh, I forgot to pour you tea," Han Jie said, getting up. The moment she stood, her already low-cut neckline opened completely, revealing her full, peach-like breasts through her pinkish-purple bra, her cleavage completely exposed. Even though it was only for a second or two, my penis immediately became erect. Watching Han Jie walk towards the water dispenser, her skirt swaying against her thighs, I so wished that tonight my fingers and tongue could also savor those alluring legs.

Han Jie handed me the tea and asked, "Xiao Hao, it's so late, is something wrong?"

I was incredibly nervous. Should I go along with the plan? But seeing Sister Han's alluring mature figure and adorable expression, I decided to go for it.

"Sister Han, I do have something on my mind, but it seems you have something on your mind too," I said with a smile, looking at the red wine on the coffee table.

"You're still joking with me, aren't you? I was a little annoyed before,"

"And now? Now that you see me, are you no longer annoyed, Sister Han?" I asked, slightly forcefully.

"I'm not going to argue with you anymore, you naughty boy!" Sister Han smiled charmingly, and with the red wine she had drunk earlier, her smile was even more captivating.

"Sister Han, I actually have something serious to say, but it's not to Manager Han. I came up here to talk to 'Hidden Fragrance' (her online name)."

Sister Han immediately stopped smiling, and after a few seconds of silence, she was trying to sort out the whole matter.

"Oh, it's you! You're so naughty!"

I sat diagonally opposite her, grinning mischievously without saying a word.

"You've been lying to me for so long! And now, so late, you come to my house. What are you up to?" Sister Han said seriously, but I noticed a hint of a smile on her face, just like when we first talked. This reassured me.

"Sister Han, I'm not naughty at all. I really didn't intend to do anything bad. I just saw you drinking alone, feeling sorry for you."

"Who said I was drinking alone? I'm not unhappy at all," she said, drying her hair. Seeing that she didn't seem to care about QQ anymore, I became more unrestrained.

"Well, it's because I came to keep you company, Sister Han. Hehe," I said, still grinning mischievously.

"You're the worst in the whole company! Hiring you was a mistake!" Sister Han laughed, becoming even more charming. Women still need men to coax them!

"If I were really bad, Sister Han could fire me tomorrow. Wait, Sister Han, you have something dirty on your neck."

"Where?" She touched her neck repeatedly. Actually, there was nothing there; it was all my prank.

"There? Let me clean it for you." I leaned closer to her.

After pretending to clean it, I stared at her. Our eyes met, and Sister Han, who usually had a stern and aloof demeanor at the company, looked shy and charming.

I unconsciously moved closer to her lips, but she dodged away.

"Xiao Hao, you're great. I'm 10 years older than you and divorced..."

I interrupted her, "Sister Han, you're so beautiful, I really can't resist."

"Silly boy, what's so beautiful about me? I'm already

this old," "Sister, you're being too modest. Look at your legs, they're so beautiful, so captivating." As I spoke, I lifted her legs and placed them on my thighs. Sister Han leaned back slightly, and her already short slip dress slipped down to her upper thighs, revealing her pinkish-purple lace panties. My penis inside my pants became even harder.

I rubbed my face repeatedly against her smooth thighs, inhaling the alluring scent of her shower gel.

"Ah..." Sister Han groaned, the towel she was using to dry her hair falling to the floor. Her long, damp hair cascaded over her shoulders, and I felt her tremble slightly. I lifted her foot, my tongue licking from the instep down her calf, to her knee, and then her thigh.

"Ah... Xiao Hao... no more... it's so itchy... I can't take it." Sister Han groaned loudly, one hand tightly gripping my shoulder, the other clutching the sofa. It seemed she hadn't been touched by a man in a long time, hence the strong reaction. "Sister Han, tonight I'll make you feel incredibly good."

"Mmm..."

I buried my head between her legs, greedily inhaling the scent emanating from her vagina.

I knelt on the ground, searching for her clitoris with my tongue through her panties, licking it back and forth.

"Ah...so good..." I didn't get up until Han Jie's panties were wet. I pulled her into my arms and started kissing her wildly. She kissed me back passionately. I felt her hot, wet tongue, while my other hand caressed her body.

"Han Jie, you're so beautiful!" I kissed her neck down her chin. When I licked her earlobe, she convulsed again.

"You're so naughty, your kisses are so itchy, so good!" Han Jie said sweetly.

"So good that you're leaking a lot of juice, aren't you?" I reached into her panties and touched her

labia, which were covered in juice.

Sister Han also started to completely let loose, grabbing my hard, throbbing penis through my pants with her small hand. "You're not much better, are you? It's this hard!"

"How can I make you feel good if I'm not hard? Good sister. If you like it, I can stay hard all night!" I said, picking her up and placing her on the larger sofa. I untied her camisole, and the silk nightgown immediately slid down her shoulders. While licking her neck and chest, her cleavage, I roughly ripped off her bra, revealing her two 33D breasts, fully displayed before my eyes. The nipples were slightly larger, still so bright red. I took one of her breasts into my mouth, sucking, my tongue tracing the tip of her nipple. My other hand squeezed and kneaded Han Jie's other large breast, my fingers stroking the grape-like nipple and areola.

"Ah... good brother, it feels so good to kiss me..." Han Jie moaned, her lower abdomen rubbing against my penis with thirst.

I gently stroked her smooth back down to her taut buttocks, then pulled down her lace panties. Han Jie cooperated by lifting her legs, and her nightgown and panties were off her body. Now she was completely naked in front of me, her near-perfect body presented without any covering. I admired Han Jie's beautiful naked body. "No! You've taken everything off, and you're still looking at me like this," I said, covering her breasts and genitals with my hands.

"Don't stop me, sis, let me admire it a little longer. I'll let you strip me naked too, then we'll be even,"

Sister Han gently helped me take off my t-shirt, unbuckle my belt, and pull down my underwear. She stared at my penis, stroking it with her hand.

"So big, Xiao Hao, so hard, ah..." Before she could finish, Sister Han took my penis into her mouth, spitting it out and sucking it in again, her tongue enveloping my glans. It was hot, tight, and felt incredibly good. I turned around, spread her thighs, and licked Sister Han's clitoris, occasionally giving it a light bite. She trembled. We played 69 on the sofa. I sucked on her vaginal fluids; the unique taste excited me greatly.

"Mmm... Ah... Xiao Hao, I can't take it anymore, I want your..."

"Want what?" I teased her.

"You're so annoying, I want your cock, I want your big dick!"

"What do you want a big dick for?"

"You're so naughty, I want you to bring me your big dick... come... fuck me, fuck me!"

Hearing my manager say such lewd things, how could I stand it?

I flipped over and pressed myself against her body. My dick rubbed some of her juices on her vulva, placed it at the entrance of her vagina, and with a thrust of my hips, it was only halfway in.

"Ah... It's so swollen... Ah... Xiao Hao's dick is so big... I haven't had this in so long... It's so swollen..."

So I slowly thrust in and out. It had been so long since I had tasted a man's penis, and her vagina was secreting a lot of juices.

"Ah...so good...ah..."

I gradually increased my speed, and Sister Han responded enthusiastically, her buttocks thrusting towards me, her hands gripping the backs of my hands tightly.

The sounds of our bodies colliding excited us to the extreme.

"Ah...good little brother...good big brother...ah...faster...I can't take it anymore...ah...husband...fuck me...fuck me...ah..." Sister Han cried out loudly.

She didn't expect that having sex with her manager would make her moan so loudly. I thrust even faster, fucking this mature and sexy woman without stopping.

About 20 minutes later,

"Ah... Sis, I'm going to cum..."

"Cum inside me... Ah... Good husband... Good brother..."

We reached our climax together, collapsing on the sofa in Han Jie's living room. I kept my penis inside her until it went soft before slipping out, watching the semen mix with her vaginal fluids and flow out.

"Was it good, you little slut sister?" I was still playing with her big breasts, kissing them endlessly.

"Little Hao, you made me feel so good, I haven't felt an orgasm in so long," Han Jie said lewdly, and my little brother immediately turned into a hard, big cock again.

"Wow! Xiao Hao's dick is hard again," Han Jie said, climbing onto my lap and giving me oral sex, licking my dick clean, sucking up all the semen and her own vaginal fluid.

"Han Jie, I didn't expect you to be so good at playing the flute! It makes me want to fuck you again!"

"When don't you want to fuck me? Let's take a shower first, okay? I'm all yours tonight, let you fuck me all night, okay?"

Watching Han Jie walk towards the bathroom, thinking that I had already conquered this alluring body, my lust was further aroused.

So I followed, slowly pushing open the bathroom door.

Han Jie smiled charmingly, "You little pervert, I knew you would come in."

"Who told you to be so charming, Han Jie?" I stepped forward.

"Oh...it's so hard again, Xiao Hao's big cock is amazing." After saying that, she knelt down again, sucking on my testicles. The sensation of her swallowing and releasing made my balls feel incredibly good.

I pulled her up, pressed her against the wall, and thrust my not-so-small penis directly into her vagina from behind. I held her shoulders with both hands, and with a thrust of my hips, my entire penis was inside her, the glans plunging straight into her flower core.

"Ah... your big cock is in again, my 'sexy sister' is here again... ah... thrust harder into me..." Sister Han's lust was at its peak, even more wanton and unrestrained than before. She leaned against the bathroom wall, her buttocks raised high, welcoming my thrusts, her full hips slapping against my lower abdomen. Her two large, snow-white breasts hung naturally, swaying up and down with the rhythm of my fucking, an indescribable temptation. I reached over with one hand, grasping one breast, kneading and stroking the erect nipple.

"Mmm...it feels so good to have your big cock inside me...ah..." Sister Han moaned wildly.

"Do you like my big cock? Do you like me fucking you with my big cock?" I increased the speed of my thrusting.

"Ah...I like it. I like having your big cock fuck me...ah...no more...ah...good brother...husband...I'm going to come again...ah...it feels so good...ah...fuck me to death...ah..." After several hundred thrusts, Sister Han reached another climax.

"Ah...stop...I can't take it anymore. Xiao Hao, you haven't ejaculated yet? I want to eat your big cock, okay?" Just as I was about to ejaculate, Sister Han turned around and knelt down, taking my cock into her mouth and stroking it back and forth, licking it passionately, as if she wanted to swallow my whole cock. It felt so good, and I immediately ejaculated all my hot semen into her mouth.

Afterwards, we took a quick shower, and I carried her to her bedroom. That night, we made love four times, and in between, we did some S&M.

I'm 27 years old, and I'd consider myself quite handsome. After graduating from university, I didn't have much trouble finding a job; I stayed in Changsha, Hunan, and worked for a real estate company. On my first day, I discovered that our department head was a 33-year-old divorced woman. To be honest, I didn't work diligently all morning, just wandered around the company. Half an hour later, I was summoned by this female manager, surnamed Han. I immediately felt a little nervous and quickly walked to the manager's office, knocking on the door...

"Come in," came the voice from inside—the very strict female boss my colleagues had mentioned. But based on my intuition, the voice was so gentle and approachable. I never imagined that the female manager I was about to meet would be such a strict, strong woman.

After a one-second pause, I opened the door and went in.

"Hello, Ms. Han,"

I greeted her as I walked towards my desk, discreetly observing the manager, Ms. Han—coffee-brown hair, slightly wavy, with well-defined features and remarkably well-maintained, rosy skin. I couldn't help but feel a little naive; of course, such a capable manager would take such good care of herself. A pair of black-rimmed glasses perched on her high nose. Calling her exceptionally beautiful would be a stretch, but she was certainly attractive; any man who wasn't superficial would likely be captivated by her looks and charisma.

"Zhang Hao? He's more handsome than in the photo on his resume!" Manager Han said with a faint smile.

"No way, Sister Han, you flatter me," I replied, feigning modesty. To be honest, I was actually quite confident in my looks. Please excuse my rudeness.

You can probably guess what happened next. When you first join a team and talk to your boss, it's usually about expressing confidence and discussing work commitments. I thought the conversation had been quite pleasant.

At the end, I said, "Well, Sister Han, I'll go get back to work now," and was about to get up from my chair when she suddenly said, "You know, everyone in this department calls me Manager Han, nobody calls me Sister Han."

I was completely stunned. Was it really a big mistake to try and get close to her, as others said? Was she really such a strong, cold-hearted woman?

"I...I'm sorry, Ms. Han, I admit my mistake, I..." I tried to salvage the situation, but she spoke again,

"Hehe, don't be so tense. What did you do wrong? Do you think I'm that petty?" Seeing her smiling at me, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't want to be criticized by my boss on my first day at work.

Sister Han continued with that faint smile, saying, "You really are a recent college graduate, simple and straightforward, not complicated at all. Don't call me 'General Manager Han' anymore, just be like them. You can call me Sister Han in private. Okay, welcome back again, get to work."

"I'll go out now," I said, closing the door behind me. I let out a long sigh, but secretly felt a little excited. She's not that difficult to get along with; she's a pretty good manager.

For the next month or so, I would observe Manager Han from time to time. She was about 160cm tall, with a good figure, full-figured but not fat, and had a mature woman's charm that younger women couldn't match. For example, my girlfriend is very beautiful, but she still looks a bit young. Maybe it's because men my age tend to like more mature women, or maybe it's because I have a mother complex or an older sister complex. I don't know, and I don't want to figure it out. I think some things don't need to be understood too clearly; everything depends on your feelings. She always wore her company uniform to work—a suit jacket and short skirt, sometimes with black stockings, sometimes sheer ones—very professional, very office lady-like.

One evening, while working overtime, I delivered the pre-sale report for the property development to Manager Han. When I got to her office door, I found it ajar. I knocked, peeked inside, and saw no one. Suddenly, I felt a strange sense of loss. I didn't even know when I'd gotten used to seeing Sister Han every day at work. I sighed and just left it on her desk.

When I walked out of the office, I was incredibly excited, almost bursting out laughing. My colleagues thought I'd found some money. Finding money is never as exciting as I thought. As I put down the report, I noticed that Sister Han's computer was still on, and coincidentally, both of her QQ accounts were open—one for public use and one for private. She's a true boss who keeps her personal and professional lives separate. None of my colleagues knew about her private QQ account, and now that I had it, how could I not be excited? Those bastard colleagues all say Manager Han is ruthlessly strict, but no one denies she's charming.

Needless to say, I didn't do anything else for the remaining hours of overtime. I went back to my computer, opened QQ, and added her.

She accepted my request the next day. Of course, I didn't tell her who I was.

During the day, I would sometimes chat with Sister Han about work, and occasionally joke around with her. Over time, we became much closer. During my breaks, I would still chat with her online, talking about relationships. I learned that her ex-husband had cheated on her, and her child had stayed with him. She always seemed very down when talking about relationships, and I would always try my best to comfort her on QQ. Our relationship was quite good both professionally and personally.

One weekend evening on QQ, she said she was very unhappy and had drunk some alcohol. After all, she's a woman. She was so engrossed in her work that when she got home, the empty house was lonely. Coincidentally, my girlfriend was also visiting her parents for two or three days that night. We chatted from 7 pm to 10:30 pm. Finally, I said, half-jokingly, "Since we're both bored, why don't we have some drinks and late-night snacks together?"

She hesitated for a long time before seriously rejecting me, saying she never met online friends in person, especially since I was 10 years younger than her.

I was disappointed and told her I was logging off to take a shower. Unexpectedly, she comforted me, saying that we had chatted so well, it felt like finding a kindred spirit. She thought I was angry with her and tried her best to comfort me—what a lovely woman! But I still logged off because I already had a very clear and bold plan in my mind… I already knew where she lived!

Around 11 o'clock, I came out of the elevator, walked to Sister Han's door, took a deep breath, and rang the doorbell…

A moment later, the door opened, and Sister Han appeared, wearing a white silk slip dress. She looked like she'd just showered in the last half hour; her hair was still damp, and a towel was draped over her shoulders.

"Xiao Hao? It's you! So late. Did you need something?" Sister Han asked. Her expression clearly showed surprise, but my intuition told me she was also a little happy to see me.

"Yes, there's something I wanted to tell you, Sister Han, but could you let me say it standing at the door?" I smiled.

"Look, I forgot! Come in, come in!" Sister Han said, leaning against the door to let me in (I guess I'm letting a wolf into the house, :d).

The house was simply yet tastefully decorated, with warm lighting that created a cozy atmosphere. A bottle of red wine on the coffee table was almost half empty.

Sister Han closed the door and walked in front of me. "Come sit on the sofa, Xiao Hao."

I followed behind Sister Han, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance emanating from this mature woman. Sister Han's strapless nightgown wasn't long, ending a bit above her knees. Her legs were straight and shapely, with incredibly smooth skin that seemed almost delicate. I couldn't wait to go up and caress her legs.

We sat down on the sofa. "Oh, I forgot to pour you tea," Han Jie said, getting up. The moment she stood, her already low-cut neckline opened completely, revealing her full, peach-like breasts through her pinkish-purple bra, her cleavage completely exposed. Even though it was only for a second or two, my penis immediately became erect. Watching Han Jie walk towards the water dispenser, her skirt swaying against her thighs, I so wished that tonight my fingers and tongue could also savor those alluring legs.

Han Jie handed me the tea and asked, "Xiao Hao, it's so late, is something wrong?"

I was incredibly nervous. Should I go along with the plan? But seeing Han Jie's alluring mature figure and adorable expression, I decided to take the plunge.

"Han Jie, something's come up, but it seems you're busy too," I said with a smile, glancing at the red wine on the coffee table.

"You're joking with me, aren't you? I was a little annoyed before,"

"And now? Seeing me here, are you no longer annoyed, Han Jie?" I asked, a hint of force in my voice.

"I'm not going to argue with you anymore, you naughty boy!" Han Jie smiled charmingly, and with the red wine she'd had, her smile was even more captivating.

"Han Jie, I actually have something serious to say, but not to Manager Han. I came up to talk to 'Hidden Fragrance' (her online name)."

Han Jie immediately stopped smiling, remaining silent for a few seconds as she tried to sort out the whole situation.

"Oh, it's you! You're so naughty!"

I sat diagonally opposite her, grinning mischievously without saying a word.

"You've been lying to me for so long! And now, so late, you come to my house. What are you up to?" Sister Han said seriously, but I noticed a hint of a smile on her face, just like when we first talked. This reassured me.

"Sister Han, I'm not naughty at all. I really didn't intend to do anything bad. I just saw you drinking alone, feeling sorry for you."

"Who said I was drinking alone? I'm not unhappy at all," she said, drying her hair. Seeing that she didn't seem to care about QQ anymore, I became more unrestrained.

"Well, it's because I came to keep you company, Sister Han. Hehe," I said, still grinning mischievously.

"You're the worst in the whole company! Hiring you was a mistake!" Sister Han laughed, becoming even more charming. Women still need men to coax them!

"If I were really bad, Sister Han could fire me tomorrow. Wait, Sister Han, you have something dirty on your neck."

"Where?" She touched her neck repeatedly. Actually, there was nothing there; it was all my prank.

"There? Let me clean it for you." I leaned closer to her.

After pretending to clean it, I stared at her. Our eyes met, and Sister Han, who usually had a stern and aloof demeanor at the company, looked shy and charming.

I unconsciously moved closer to her lips, but she dodged away.

"Xiao Hao, you're great. I'm 10 years older than you and divorced..."

I interrupted her, "Sister Han, you're so beautiful, I really can't resist."

"Silly boy, what's so beautiful about me? I'm already

this old," "Sister, you're being too modest. Look at your legs, they're so beautiful, so captivating." As I spoke, I lifted her legs and placed them on my thighs. Sister Han leaned back slightly, and her already short slip dress slipped down to her upper thighs, revealing her pinkish-purple lace panties. My penis inside my pants became even harder.

I rubbed my face repeatedly against her smooth thighs, inhaling the alluring scent of her shower gel.

"Ah..." Sister Han groaned, the towel she was using to dry her hair falling to the floor. Her long, damp hair cascaded over her shoulders, and I felt her tremble slightly. I lifted her foot, my tongue licking from the instep down her calf, to her knee, and then her thigh.

"Ah... Xiao Hao... no more... it's so itchy... I can't take it." Sister Han groaned loudly, one hand tightly gripping my shoulder, the other clutching the sofa. It seemed she hadn't been touched by a man in a long time, hence the strong reaction. "Sister Han, tonight I'll make you feel incredibly good."

"Mmm..."

I buried my head between her legs, greedily inhaling the scent emanating from her vagina.

I knelt on the ground, searching for her clitoris with my tongue through her panties, licking it back and forth.

"Ah...so good..." I didn't get up until Han Jie's panties were wet. I pulled her into my arms and started kissing her wildly. She kissed me back passionately. I felt her hot, wet tongue, while my other hand caressed her body.

"Han Jie, you're so beautiful!" I kissed her neck down her chin. When I licked her earlobe, she convulsed again.

"You're so naughty, your kisses are so itchy, so good!" Han Jie said sweetly.

"So good that you're leaking a lot of juice, aren't you?" I reached into her panties and touched her

labia, which were covered in juice.

Sister Han also started to completely let loose, grabbing my hard, throbbing penis through my pants with her small hand. "You're not much better, are you? It's this hard!"

"How can I make you feel good if I'm not hard? Good sister. If you like it, I can stay hard all night!" I said, picking her up and placing her on the larger sofa. I untied her camisole, and the silk nightgown immediately slid down her shoulders. While licking her neck and chest, her cleavage, I roughly ripped off her bra, revealing her two 33D breasts, fully displayed before my eyes. The nipples were slightly larger, still so bright red. I took one of her breasts into my mouth, sucking, my tongue tracing the tip of her nipple. My other hand squeezed and kneaded Han Jie's other large breast, my fingers stroking the grape-like nipple and areola.

"Ah... good brother, it feels so good to kiss me..." Han Jie moaned, her lower abdomen rubbing against my penis with thirst.

I gently stroked her smooth back down to her taut buttocks, then pulled down her lace panties. Han Jie cooperated by lifting her legs, and her nightgown and panties were off her body. Now she was completely naked in front of me, her near-perfect body presented without any covering. I admired Han Jie's beautiful naked body. "No! You've taken everything off, and you're still looking at me like this," I said, covering her breasts and genitals with my hands.

"Don't stop me, sis, let me admire it a little longer. I'll let you strip me naked too, then we'll be even,"

Sister Han gently helped me take off my t-shirt, unbuckle my belt, and pull down my underwear. She stared at my penis, stroking it with her hand.

"So big, Xiao Hao, so hard, ah..." Before she could finish, Sister Han took my penis into her mouth, spitting it out and sucking it in again, her tongue enveloping my glans. It was hot, tight, and felt incredibly good. I turned around, spread her thighs, and licked Sister Han's clitoris, occasionally giving it a light bite. She trembled. We played 69 on the sofa. I sucked on her vaginal fluids; the unique taste excited me greatly.

"Mmm... Ah... Xiao Hao, I can't take it anymore, I want your..."

"Want what?" I teased her.

"You're so annoying, I want your cock, I want your big dick!"

"What do you want a big dick for?"

"You're so naughty, I want you to bring me your big dick... come... fuck me, fuck me!"

Hearing my manager say such lewd things, how could I stand it?

I flipped over and pressed myself against her body. My dick rubbed some of her juices on her vulva, placed it at the entrance of her vagina, and with a thrust of my hips, it was only halfway in.

"Ah... It's so swollen... Ah... Xiao Hao's dick is so big... I haven't had this in so long... It's so swollen..."

So I slowly thrust in and out. It had been so long since I had tasted a man's penis, and her vagina was secreting a lot of juices.

"Ah...so good...ah..."

I gradually increased my speed, and Sister Han responded enthusiastically, her buttocks thrusting towards me, her hands tightly gripping the back of my hands.

The sound of our bodies colliding brought us to the peak of excitement.

"Ah...good little brother...good big brother...ah...faster...I can't take it anymore...ah...husband...fuck me...fuck me...ah..." Sister Han cried out loudly.

She didn't expect that having sex with her manager would make her moan so loudly. I thrust even faster, fucking this mature and sexy woman without stopping

for about 20 minutes.

"Ah...I'm going to cum..."

"Cum inside me...ah...good husband...good big brother..."

We reached our climax together, collapsing on the sofa in Sister Han's living room. I left my penis inside her until it went soft before slipping out, watching the semen mix with her vaginal fluids and flow out.

"Was it good, you little slut sister?" I was still playing with her big breasts, kissing them endlessly.

"Little Hao, you've made me feel so good! I haven't felt an orgasm in ages!" Sister Han said lewdly, and my little brother immediately turned into a rock-hard cock again.

"Wow! Little Hao's cock is hard again!" Sister Han said, climbing onto my lap and giving me oral sex, licking my cock all over, sucking up the semen and her own vaginal fluid.

"Sister Han, I didn't expect you to be so good at blowjobs! It makes me want to fuck you again!"

"When don't you want to fuck me? Let's take a shower first, okay? I'm all yours tonight, let you fuck me all night, okay?"

Watching Sister Han walk towards the bathroom, thinking that I had already conquered this alluring body, my lust was further aroused.

So I followed her, slowly pushing open the bathroom door.

Sister Han smiled coquettishly, "You little pervert, I knew you'd come in."

"Who can blame me when you're so alluring, Sister Han?" I said, stepping forward.

"Oh... so hard again, Xiao Hao's big cock is amazing." She knelt down again, taking my testicles into her mouth, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through my balls.

I pulled her up, pressed her against the wall, and thrust my not-so-small penis directly into her from behind. Holding her shoulders, I thrust my hips forward, my entire penis plunging in, the glans hitting her very core.

"Ah... your big cock is in again, my 'sexy sister' is here again... ah... thrust harder into me..." Sister Han's lust was at its peak, even more wanton and unrestrained than before. She leaned against the bathroom wall, her buttocks raised high, welcoming my thrusts, her full hips slapping against my lower abdomen. Her two large, snow-white breasts hung naturally, swaying up and down with the rhythm of my fucking, an indescribable temptation. I reached over with one hand, grasping one breast, kneading and stroking the erect nipple.

"Mmm...it feels so good to have your big cock inside me...ah..." Sister Han moaned wildly.

"Do you like my big cock? Do you like me fucking you with my big cock?" I increased the speed of my thrusting.

"Ah...I like it. I like having your big cock fuck me...ah...no more...ah...good brother...husband...I'm going to come again...ah...it feels so good...ah...fuck me to death...ah..." After several hundred thrusts, Sister Han reached another climax.

"Ah...stop...I can't take it anymore. Xiao Hao, you haven't ejaculated yet? I want to eat your big cock, okay?" Just as I was about to ejaculate, Sister Han turned around and knelt down, taking my cock into her mouth and stroking it back and forth, licking it passionately, as if she wanted to swallow my whole cock. It felt so good, and I immediately ejaculated all my hot semen into her mouth.

Afterwards, we took a quick shower, and I carried her to her bedroom. That night, we made love four times, and in between, we did some S&M.

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