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Dangerous working women 

"Honey! What do you think of me wearing this to work tomorrow?" I held up a blue suit in front of the mirror, hoping to get my husband's opinion.





"Xiaowen! You've already picked out ten outfits! That's enough!" Huahua, lying in bed reading the newspaper, replied impatiently.


"It's my first time going to work in ten years! I should be careful!" Feeling a little aggrieved by my husband's impatience, I complained.


"I don't care anymore! I'm going to sleep!" My husband threw the newspaper on the bedside table, didn't turn off the light, and went to bed.


I still felt this outfit wasn't suitable; it looked a bit old-fashioned. I opened the closet and searched high and low but still couldn't find anything satisfactory. After being a housewife for over ten years, finding a suitable outfit for work is really not easy. I secretly decided to go to the department store in the next few days to pick out a few pieces.


I finally found a white suit. Looking at it, the style was quite trendy. I only wore it once because the fabric was too thin and a bit see-through. Being a conservative person, I would never have bought something like this. It was only because my friend Yin Yin strongly recommended it that I reluctantly bought it. Thinking back to the only time I wore it, I blushed so much just walking to the convenience store to buy some groceries. It's funny to think about it now.


I checked the white suit more closely. My figure hasn't changed much since I got married, so it should still fit! My waistline slimmed down quickly after giving birth, something Yin Yin envied. During her pregnancy, she kept asking me what my secret was to getting back in shape so fast. I thought I'd give it a try.


Although I regretted buying it a little, looking at myself in the mirror now, I'm actually glad I made the right choice. A ruffled collar blouse paired with a white skirt and a short jacket—it's still quite see-through, and the skirt is a bit short, but since having a child, I'm not as shy as before. Good! I've made up my mind, I'll wear this outfit to work tomorrow!


After changing into my pajamas, I wanted to tuck An'an in first. Entering his room, looking at his sleeping face, I couldn't resist kissing his cheek. I thought to myself, "He's kicked the blankets all over the place again. He's ten years old, and his sleeping posture is still so bad." As I was tucking him in, I noticed his pants were bulging. This kid's grown up so much; no wonder he doesn't want me to bathe him anymore. Kids these days develop so fast! Lately, every time I wash An'an's underwear, I find yellow stains. He's entered puberty. I think I need to change how I communicate with An'an. Like this time, when I was going to work, it was An'an who objected the most. It's probably like my husband said, I've spoiled An'an too much, making him too dependent on me. That won't do. I need to start training An'an to be independent.


Lying in bed, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I guess it's from nervousness! If it weren't for Yinyin needing to take maternity leave and pleading with me to cover her shifts, I would have been quite happy. Although I was a little worried at first, Yinyin said that her company only had five people and there was really no way to hire someone else. She said that although there was a lot of work, I should be able to handle it. If I didn't help, Yinyin would have to resign. I could only reluctantly agree. After all, I was quite happy afterwards. After all, I had been living the same monotonous life as a housewife for too long and I felt a bit bored. Without this opportunity, I really wouldn't have taken this first step. I was quite grateful to Yinyin. Thinking about it, I fell asleep without realizing it.
After a long day, I was exhausted when I got home. I still had to cook and serve dinner to my two elderly relatives. After finishing, I rushed into the bathroom for a hot bath. Soaking in the tub, all the fatigue of the day seemed to seep out of my skin. I covered my eyes with a hot towel and thought that this kind of work life was quite fulfilling. The company Yinyin works for is pretty good. The boss is a nice gentleman in his fifties, so being his secretary is not too difficult. The other two sales managers also handle shipping and are easy to get along with. However, the accountant is also a man, and he seems to be very meticulous in his work. I am the only woman in the whole company, but the work atmosphere is quite harmonious. Everyone is like a family. I am starting to like this company.


"Mom! How much longer? I need to go to the toilet." An'an knocked on the bathroom door and said urgently.


"Oh! Wait a minute!" Hearing her son urging her, she quickly got out of the bathtub, thinking that it would take too long for her to dry off and get dressed. What if An'an couldn't hold it in? Thinking of this, she quickly grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around her body.


"Come on in!" She opened the door and let An'an in. Seeing An'an, she paused for a moment, then entered shyly. She sat down by the bathtub and noticed An'an's flushed face. She realized the towel was too small; after wrapping it around her ample breasts, it only covered her bottom. She wondered if the child was blushing at the sight of her like this.


"An'an! Have you finished your homework?" Although she asked this, she was actually trying to change the subject and distract An'an.


"I...I've finished!" An'an answered shyly in her childish voice.


"Good! Then go to sleep quickly!" Seeing that An'an didn't dare turn around, she found it amusing; this child was even shy with her own mother.


"Okay!" An'an finished using the toilet and was about to put on her pants.


"What's wrong with your pants?" Seeing An'an struggling to put on her pants, she asked with concern.


"N-nothing...it's nothing." An'an hurriedly dressed and went out. But seeing how high An'an's pants were, no wonder it seemed difficult to put them on earlier. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be stunned. This child had actually developed to the point of being able to get an erection; he had really grown up. But he was only ten years old. It was hard to accept this fact all at once. She sat for a moment and then continued taking a shower.


While drying herself, she thought, "Boys in puberty must be interested in women's bodies! No wonder An'an has been looking at me strangely lately. Boys at this age are curious about girls, which probably manifests as infatuation with their mothers' bodies!" She had to discuss it with her husband and ask him to find an opportunity to give An'an proper sex education.


When she returned to the room, she saw that her husband was already fast asleep! Now that I'm working too, I finally understand how hard my husband works. Lying next to him, I suddenly feel a strong urge to make love. We've only been having sex once a week lately. Have I lost my attraction to him? He used to always initiate, but lately I've found my needs growing stronger, though I'm still too shy to be too forward. Am I becoming a haggard housewife? Sigh! I don't want to think about it anymore. Time for bed.


I've been working for half a month now, and I've gotten to know my colleagues quite well. My boss has praised my dedication to my work, which makes me feel very accomplished. I'm very familiar with the company's business now. However, it's often just me and Mr. Wu, the accountant, in the office. Mr. Wu is quite quiet and doesn't talk much. I really look forward to the two business managers coming back; Xiao Lin and Xiao Chen are quite witty and often make me laugh until my stomach hurts.
My boss is a very nice person and very talkative, but he likes to tell dirty jokes. At first, I felt a little embarrassed being the only woman there, but I got used to it after a while. Everyone was quite gentlemanly and kept things brief. The boss is a generous one; the more money the company makes, the bigger the bonuses, and there are also company dinners and an annual trip. However, by then, I probably won't be working there anymore. My


husband always drives me home after work. An'an's school is right next to our house, and since I started working there, An'an has always gotten home first. At first, An'an wasn't used to having to use her own key to open the door, but after a day or two, I didn't hear him complain anymore. Today, my husband called to say he would be home late. Luckily, the company finished work in the afternoon, so the boss let the cattle graze early. Everyone happily went home early. It had been a long time since I had gone home in the afternoon, and I was very happy. On the way home, I bought a cake—An'an's favorite chocolate flavor. I thought An'an would be very happy to see me come home early today.


Finally home, I opened the door and saw An'an's shoes. Thinking I'd sneak in and scare him, I went to An'an's room but found it empty. Just as I was wondering what was going on, I heard a noise coming from inside. I crept over, and what I saw almost made me faint. An'an was holding his underwear in one hand and playing with his newly erect penis in the other. I saw a stream of white liquid spurting from the tip of his swollen glans, soaking his underwear. Then I saw An'an frantically wiping himself clean. Just then, An'an looked up and saw himself…


"Mom..." An'an turned bright red with fright when he saw me, his mouth agape, unable to speak.


"An'an!" I didn't know what to say, but I knew I couldn't scold him now; it would hurt his fragile heart. Seeing that An'an's pants were only half-on, I went over, took some tissues from the dressing table, and knelt down to wipe An'an clean.


"Don't be afraid! This is normal physiological behavior, Mom won't scold you." As I wiped An'an's penis, I noticed that it was actually quite large, with sparse pubic hair scattered around it.


"Mom! I'm sorry!" An'an sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes red and he stammered.


"It's alright! An'an, you're all grown up! Boys all do this when they grow up, but you can't do it often, and you can't play with Mom's underwear, understand?"


After wiping An'an clean, I helped him put his pants back on. Thinking it would be a good opportunity to give An'an some correct concepts, I sat next to him and taught him some sex education. After we finished talking, I found that although An'an was still very curious, he was much more normal, so I told him to go eat some cake.


I picked up the panties stained with An'an's semen—the black lace ones. It seemed this wasn't the first time An'an had done this. I tossed them into the laundry basket. Tonight, my husband had to have a serious talk with An'an.


Today was our monthly company dinner. I'd already told my husband yesterday to take An'an to dinner and talk to him about what happened yesterday afternoon. I thought I'd let the father and son spend some quality time together today, and I could relax a bit. Because it was a dinner, I dressed casually: a red cropped top, a red pleated skirt, red stockings, and red high heels. It had been a long time since I'd had a dinner like this, and I was especially happy.

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