My female colleague moaned in Cantonese.

At the end of the year before last, I switched jobs to a new company and met the female colleague I'm going to talk about today.

She's from Guangdong, not very tall, slim, and has a good figure. I'm not saying she's curvy, since she's quite thin, but she has a great figure, slender legs, and a nice shape. I'd give her an 8.5 out of 10 for looks; most people would consider her pretty, but not stunningly beautiful. Anyway, I liked her from the moment I joined the company.

Coincidentally, we lived in the same neighborhood, but I shared an apartment with others, while I rented a small one-bedroom apartment. We often bumped into each other on my way to and from work (of course, I often waited for her after work). We chatted for a few months. As time went on, we naturally became more familiar, and we talked about more and more things. But I had no intention of pursuing her. First, I had a girlfriend at the time, in a long-distance relationship; second, I didn't like girls with low education levels.

I knew a lot about her situation; her family had arranged a blind date for her, wanting her to marry him. The guy's family was relatively well-off locally, upper-middle class, but he wasn't exactly a fun person. He ran his own business, just an ordinary guy. She was very hesitant, mainly because she wanted to leave a first-tier city for a third- or fourth-tier one. Although she wasn't doing well in the first-tier city and her salary wasn't high, at least she wasn't bored.

Although we lived in the same neighborhood, she never came to my place, but I did go to hers and helped her upgrade her internet once. Their shared Wi-Fi was very laggy when playing games, so I ran a cable from the shared router to her room and plugged in her own router. This way, she had her own Wi-Fi and no interference. She was very satisfied after I finished and treated me to grilled fish.

Later, I helped her set up VPNs and other small things. In short, our relationship was so close that we were practically about to sleep together. But we didn't talk much about random things. Sometimes she would ask me why I hadn't gotten married to my girlfriend after such a long-distance relationship, wondering if I didn't want to marry her. I told her that something felt off and that we needed to think carefully and consider it further.

Back to my story, when we were together, I always fantasized about when I could sleep with her. Basically, after we'd eat together, we'd go home and masturbate or get a massage. But I knew she wasn't so easy to win over; it couldn't be rushed. I felt she only saw me as a male best friend, with no romantic feelings whatsoever.

Then last May, the company suddenly announced its dissolution. I was furious, but thankfully there was a decent severance package. So I reorganized my resume and started applying again. She was having a tough time because her salary was low and her severance package was small, so she was very anxious. Since she wasn't working much, only occasionally going to job interviews, I often asked her out. I felt this was a good opportunity. We

went to many fun places together, basically spending time together whenever we didn't have interviews. Sometimes I'd accompany her to interviews, and she'd accompany me, and we'd go home separately in the evenings.

Then one afternoon, we were waiting for a Didi (ride-hailing service) to go home, and she said to me, "You know, I've been in XX for so long, and I haven't really explored much. There are so many places I've never been before." She said she'd been very anxious the past few days, but having me with her had been very relaxing. Then she said she was wavering, thinking of giving up and going home to get married. Her eyes reddened as she spoke. I saw this, pulled her close, patted her back, and said it was okay. She hugged me back. At that moment, I knew the time was right.

In the car, I held onto her thin frame, and she rested her head on my shoulder, though the position was awkward. Then, without a doubt, after we got off the car, she followed me all the way to my house, without saying a word, a tacit understanding.

That night, months of longing and repression were released all at once. We made love four times, until we were completely exhausted. She wasn't shy or pretentious in bed. I asked her to give me oral sex, and she obediently took it in. She didn't have much skill, but thankfully it wasn't uncomfortable. Plus, looking at her face, I was fully erect, so much so that her mouth was too stretched to move.

Then I pulled her over, had her lie on top of me, and penetrated her. She hugged me tightly, moaning softly. Then I sat up again, holding her and continuing. She became increasingly wet, making sounds, which made me almost unable to resist. I quickly laid her down and changed to a less sensitive position. Unfortunately, I was too aroused by her; even a position that wasn't usually sensitive was stimulating. I ejaculated in about ten minutes. She told me not to pull out and to hold her for a while.

After a while, I went soft again. She took a tissue, wiped herself, and said, "Oh, you're trying to make me take a pill." Then she went to shower.

When she came back, I said, "Don't leave tonight." She smiled mischievously, "You want more?" She kissed me and said, "I'm all yours tonight."

Then I held her, and soon I got hard again, so I penetrated her from behind. She was more open than before, and her moans weren't as reserved. She asked me what I liked, and I said, "Say it to me in Cantonese." Then she actually started moaning in Cantonese, making me feel incredibly aroused. I had to stop a few times to calm myself down.

We did it three more times, which was the most enjoyable experience I've had so far. It was very exciting, and I ejaculated inside her every time.

We later stopped working at different companies, but after that, she stayed at my place, except for occasionally going home to get some things.

Over the past six months, I've lost count of how many times we've done it. Basically, she always satisfied me, and most of the time, foreplay wasn't necessary, which I appreciated most. She's the type who gets wet very quickly once penetration begins. When she was on her period, she would give me oral sex, and with my guidance, she became quite adept at it.

Then one day, I asked her if she was going back, and she said yes, the date was set. Talking further, I realized that being with me for so long was her last hurrah before leaving this place…

Then she told me that being with me made her feel very comfortable; she solved all her problems, she made the decisions about going out, and her life was more fulfilling than mine.

She got married shortly after returning home.

I thought that was the end of it. Then one day, she messaged me on WeChat, asking if I had time to come back and withdraw her housing provident fund.

So I went to see her, and we made love in the room until the last bus she took back home.

After that, whenever she came back, she would contact me, and I would even take time off work to see her.

I'll post some pictures; otherwise, you can't understand the pleasure I'm describing. One photo was sent to me by her after she came to visit; two photos were taken when we went out together; and one was taken at my house.

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