He started by giving sweet potatoes to his female colleague.

It was probably around 1990 when I transferred to a new unit. Since it was a newly established unit, there were many young people. Whenever there was a business trip, it was always arranged for us young people who didn't have families. After returning from the business trip, we had to claim reimbursement for the travel expenses. Over time, I became familiar with several of the older women in the accounting department. One day, the unit was giving out welfare benefits, and everyone was given dozens of kilograms of sweet potatoes. Everyone was busy packing their own portions into bags when the cashier from the accounting department, Xiao Z, came up to me and said, "We're going the same way home from get off work, could you help me deliver them?" I was naive back then and said yes without even thinking.

Although it only weighed a few dozen kilograms, it wasn't too heavy to push on a bicycle. I was sweating a lot by the time I got to her house. She said her husband wasn't home, so I didn't need to bother her. She politely invited me to stay for dinner, saying I'd be alone at home and would have to cook for myself. She told me to just eat something here, that she wasn't going to make anything special. I thought she was very kind, so I stayed. She quickly prepared the food, mostly vegetarian dishes, but there were two large plates full. She said she wasn't very good at cooking, so I should just have a bite. I said okay. She asked if I wanted to drink. I said I didn't. She said she didn't drink either. She said I was tired today, so I should drink less. She said she'd have a little with me. We filled each other's small wine glasses. Since it was wine, I didn't find it too spicy, and I quickly finished one glass. She said the wine wasn't too bad! She filled the glass again. We unknowingly drank a whole bottle of wine. I really can't hold my liquor. I felt a little dizzy even before I finished eating. She said I should rest for a while, and I'd feel better soon. I was vaguely helped to bed by her.

I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, feeling like I wasn't in my own home. I tried to recall what had happened a few hours ago, and I didn't know what time it was. The room was quiet, the bed was comfortable, and my eyes were gradually adjusting to the darkness. I could see Xiao Z lying next to me. Because it was autumn, it was a bit warm with the doors and windows closed. The thin blanket covering her had been pulled down to her body, revealing most of her white skin. Her small bra couldn't cover her lower back, and her panties were very thin and small. Her big white buttocks were facing me. Seeing this, my penis instantly became hard, and my breathing became rapid. Even if I were timid and easily frightened, I couldn't handle such stimulation! I softly called out, "Sister," and she seemed to hear me, shifting slightly without answering. I took it as her hearing and said again, "Can I touch you?" She suddenly turned around, her hand landing right on my erect penis. It was incredibly itchy. She gently grasped it and said in a very soft voice, "Go ahead and touch me, anywhere is fine." Wow! At that moment, my heart pounded as if it would jump out of my chest. I rolled over and straddled her, cupping her breasts in my hands. She quickly said, "Gently, don't rush, there's still time, don't hurt me." I didn't care what she said, holding her slender body tightly, searching for her lips with my tongue. She breathed heavily and said, "Take off your clothes." I hurriedly took off her bra and panties, and quickly stripped off my own clothes. We were naked in front of each other, and holding a naked woman felt wonderful. I knew I was holding someone else's wife, and that I would have my own wife in the future, which meant I could sleep with two women.

I eagerly reached down, and Xiao Z said, "Don't rush, touch me first." I didn't know anything then, so I did whatever she said, touching her chest, back, thighs, buttocks, carefully touching her entire body. It felt like an electric current flowed through her body, coursing through my hands and into my entire being. In that instant, I felt a surge of heat, my throat went dry, and all I knew was to hold her tightly. She whispered in my ear, "Gently, are you afraid I'll run away?" Although I couldn't see clearly in the darkness, I felt the woman beneath me was my most beautiful goddess. Having never been intimate with a woman before, now truly straddling her, I was at a loss for how to best enjoy her. Instinctively, I licked her nipples with my tongue, gently biting her soft breasts, feeling an irresistible urge to touch them.

Little Z's skin had a slightly sweet and salty scent, and she exuded a faint jasmine fragrance—probably perfume! The sensation of skin against skin spread throughout my body. She lay sprawled on her back, and I enveloped her supple flesh with my own. The things I had dreamed of day and night had suddenly become reality—it was so overwhelming! Looking at this real woman beneath me, I was so intoxicated! My body felt like it was about to explode! I asked stupidly, "You're burning up, do you have a cold?" Little Z couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "What a silly little brother of yours," and then pinched my butt. I suddenly realized how silly I was. My penis had become as hard as a wooden stick, standing straight between her thighs. It seemed the glans knew it should be in a better place. With each movement of my body, my penis gently touched a moist little hollow. Her hand never left my penis, but not tightly; she was protecting it, afraid of hurting my erect penis. I felt something slippery down there, and reached down to touch the lower edge of her abdomen. There were only a few pubic hairs there, like a raised fleshy pad. Later I learned that was the "steamed bun" that men sought. Below the mons pubis was a slit, wet and slippery, feeling like she had wet the bed. I tentatively touched downwards with my hand. She probably couldn't stand my touch anymore; her moans rose and fell, stimulating my nerves. My penis thrust forward with each of her cries, the harder I thrust, the louder her cries, like a musical accompaniment! It was so frustrating! The more anxious I got, the less I could find the right spot. I couldn't help but say, "Sister, help me."

She guided my penis with her hand, rhythmically rubbing it against a small protrusion beneath her vulva. Every time she touched it, she cried out. Later, she told me that place was called the clitoris. Just as I reached the peak of excitement, she gripped my glans and thrust it downwards with great force, penetrating my warm, moist vagina. She let out a loud "Ah!" Her hot breath hit my face. I felt my glans encountering layers upon layers of resistance, as if several tight bands were preventing my glans from entering. This must be what fucking is like! I trembled all over, instinctively thrusting in and out. She occasionally supported my body with her hands, afraid that I would go all the way in at once. She told me that she hadn't been married for even a year. Her husband was a geologist, and he had gone away in the third month after their marriage and wouldn't be back until the end of the year. Now she knew that we were having sex. That night, I ejaculated three times in one go, all inside her. She said it was her safe period these past few days, her period was very regular, and it was about to start. I don't know how I fell asleep afterwards, but she woke me up in the middle of the night, telling me it was almost four o'clock and it wouldn't be good if people walked around in the hallway and saw us.

I jumped up, hugged her tightly before leaving, reluctant to let go. She hugged me back, saying, "You were amazing last night! You can come for a few days every month, and several people at my workplace have tried to woo me, but I didn't like any of them. Yesterday, I offered myself to you, you silly little devil!" Then she pushed me out the door. That day, I went back to my apartment and slept for over an hour, not even opening my eyes when I walked into the office the next morning.

That was my first affair. For the next two years, we secretly continued our relationship until I got married.

After that, we both left our old jobs, and I lost touch with her. Just last month, I was coming out of the supermarket when two people walked towards me. The woman looked so familiar... wow! It was her. She recognized me too, and without any hesitation, we reached out and shook hands. We both said we hadn't seen each other for years. I could see the sincerity and gentleness in her eyes. After a few pleasantries, she introduced me to the young man beside her—her son, a sophomore in college, fair-skinned and handsome, just like his mother. Finally, we wished each other well, waved goodbye, and smiled, but tears welled in my eyes. She was my first woman.

[The End]

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