Let's do team building together

After May Day, my workplace was organizing a trip to a county town, about 100 kilometers away, and we wouldn't be back that night. When I heard the news, I was so excited I couldn't sleep for several nights, constantly plotting how to get her forgiveness and stop hating me. Morok's friend even gave me a suggestion: drug her. I thought, after all this time, it would be so pointless to end up with a dead person.

The day before we left, she came to our office and chatted with some young women. They were discussing how to have fun, and the result was that no family members were allowed! I overheard this and was secretly laughing. I thought, if I ever get the chance, I'll definitely sleep with her; it would be a shame to miss such an opportunity. I don't know if she intentionally or unintentionally turned her head and glanced at me, seeing my bright smile. I sensed she was very uncomfortable.

My colleagues were still joking with me: "Little Liu, you'll have to help us carry things later!"

I replied with a smile, "No problem, there are only three men in the unit, I'll take care of things in these two offices."

The next morning, the unit borrowed a car, and we all set off for the county town. As the car drove along, a woman next to me asked, "Xiao Liu, why don't you find a girlfriend? What kind are you looking for? I can introduce you to someone." The woman sitting in front of me also turned around and asked, "Yeah, what kind are you looking for? I'll help you too." Annoying. I thought to myself, don't you know what kind of woman I'm looking for? I'm looking for you! Don't think that just because I find you a woman I won't bother you anymore, damn it. I smiled and said, "Where can I find someone as beautiful and gentle as you, sister? That's the kind of woman I'm looking for." She didn't expect me to be so frank. The woman next to me laughed and said, "Why don't you just ask your sister if she has a younger sister? I'll introduce her to you." Her face turned bright red to her ears, and she turned away without saying a word.

The car arrived in the county town, and we checked into a hotel. I stayed in room 306. As we went upstairs, I quietly asked her what room she was in, but she ignored me. However, I saw her go to room 317. Then, everyone went to have lunch together, and afterwards, we drove to the hot springs. Since I hadn't helped them with their things, it was easy for me to sit next to her. The hot springs weren't far, only about a 20-minute drive. I didn't have a chance to talk to her on the way, but I still secretly touched her hand. She pinched it, but it didn't hurt much. She even gave me a fierce glare.

When we arrived at the hot springs, she hadn't changed her clothes yet when I got into the water. I found a spot with a good view and waited for her to come out. A few minutes later, she emerged, wearing a green swimsuit that hugged her petite yet voluptuous body. Her fair skin looked even more radiant against the green backdrop. After a while, the other women went to surf, leaving her standing there alone. A golden opportunity presented itself. I slowly circled around to a spot about 4-5 meters behind her—a distance most swimmers could easily cover by diving. I submerged and slowly swam towards her. By the time I saw her green body in front of me, she hadn't noticed me. I suddenly grabbed her buttocks and stood up. Just as she was about to scream, she saw me appear before her. She looked at me with a mixture of surprise and anger. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't realize it was you. I thought it was Xiao Wang (a male colleague from my workplace)." She said, "Don't go too far, take your hand away."

That had no effect on me. I continued apologizing while gently touching her buttocks. I said, "Can I disappear from your sight right now?" "Then go ahead, there are many people watching us standing here." Only

when she said that did I notice that there were hardly any people left; most had gone surfing. "Okay, okay, I'll disappear right now." I took a deep breath and instantly submerged in front of her. As soon as I got into the water, I started tearing at her clothes, revealing her pubic hair. I kept rubbing the crevice between her legs. I couldn't see her expression, but I knew she was blushing and couldn't show it—there was something fishy in the water. She kept kicking me, but as you know, you can't really hurt someone in the water. When she kicked, her legs were spread open, making it easy for my hand to reach her pubic hair and the entrance to her vagina. She immediately closed her legs tightly, and with a forceful push, she fell into the water. Before she could even open her mouth, I was already kissing her. She was probably too startled, and my tongue even circled inside her mouth (it felt amazing). At this point, I couldn't hold my breath any longer. I stood up and shielded her. My colleagues from work hadn't returned yet, and the large pool was nearly empty; no one noticed what was happening. As I stood up, I also pinched her breasts hard a few times. I don't know if she choked on water or was angry, but her face turned blue. I moved behind her, pulled out my penis, and pressed it between her legs. I gently kissed her ear, saying, "Just give it to me once, okay? I lose sleep over you every night, and you're the only thing I think about when I masturbate." She didn't speak. I pulled her pants aside, pressed her buttocks against my waist, and my penis reached the entrance of her vagina. She seemed to come to her senses then, struggling and pleading, "Xiao Liu, I beg you, please let me go. I'll find you a good woman." My penis rubbed against the entrance of her vagina. How could I possibly agree to that and let go of the good thing I'd been waiting for? I thrust my hips forward, and the head of my penis went in. I think her face must have turned pale. She definitely didn't expect me to enter her body here. She started struggling, and the more she struggled, the faster my penis went in. In just a few strokes, it was already halfway in. At this moment, she saw one of our colleagues slowly walking over, and she begged me again, "Don't do this. What will we do if they see us?" I said, "Then give it to me tonight, or I won't let you go." To be honest, I was scared too, but she agreed without hesitation. I said, "If you don't give it to me tonight, I'll come knocking on your door." She nodded and said, "I promise you, just let me go, they're coming." I thought to myself, even if she doesn't give it to me tonight, I won't lose anything. I've already gone in, it's the same as having sex.

I thrust my penis into her vagina a few more times until it was all the way in before slowly pulling it out. I felt a lot of fluid inside her. I didn't know if it was because we were having sex in the water or because she was aroused. Since she had her back to me, I couldn't see her expression, and I didn't know how she reacted when I thrust into her so hard—whether she was enjoying it or in pain. I let go of her and swam to the front of her. When I stood up, she was gone. I didn't have a chance to see her expression. When I looked carefully, I found that she had gone to the changing room.

When I got on the bus, I found that she was sitting in the last row. I sat down next to her without hesitation. The bus started moving, and that's when I realized how charming the scenery along the road was. Her wet hair and unmade-up face captivated me. My colleagues in front of me were loudly discussing the fun of surfing and their evening plans, but I'm sure neither she nor I were paying attention. I watched her gaze out the window, wondering what she was thinking. I placed my hand in hers; she didn't react. This was the first time she hadn't rejected me. I gently stroked her hand, wishing this road could go on forever. Suddenly, she turned to me and asked, "Why do you keep bothering me? There are plenty of good women out there. I'm just a married woman with children. If I report you, you'll go to jail." I don't know if I'd really fallen for her, but I sincerely said, "I truly love you. I don't want to break up your family. I just want to have you, to love you properly just this once. Whether you're married or have children, you'll always be an 18-year-old girl in my heart. I truly love you." She said, "If I don't give in tonight, will you really come knocking on my door?" I blurted out, "No, I can't bear to hurt you. I need you to be willing." As soon as I said that, I wanted to slap myself. She didn't say anything and turned to look out the window again.

That evening, we ate at a farmhouse in the county town, a resort. After dinner, there was a bonfire party. During dinner, I noticed she had drunk several glasses of wine; her face was flushed. I didn't know if it was from happiness or fatigue, but she seemed a little dizzy after a few drinks. As we drank, it gradually got dark. Then I saw her sit under a tree, so I went over and sat down next to her.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked her. She didn't answer, just stared blankly at the bonfire. After a while, she asked me, "Is there a place to rest here? I've had some wine and want to rest a bit." I said, "I'll ask for you."

I went to ask the manager; the room was in the back. I came back and told her, and she seemed really drunk, staggering towards the back.

While I was still in a daze, my phone rang. I saw it was her call and hesitated for a long time before answering. Her drunken voice came through the phone: "Come here, I need to talk to you. I've had too much to drink today. Let's talk this out. I'll give you what you want, but please don't bother me again." Then she hung up.

I stared at the phone in my hand, but I didn't feel happy at all. I didn't know if I should go. At that moment, a colleague next to me saw me like this and knew I was upset because of a woman, so he came over to comfort me: "Men, what's there to be upset about? Just be happy." I said, "I'm just unhappy." He said, "Just do what you're supposed to do, and there's nothing to be unhappy about. Just be true to yourself." I looked at my phone. Looking at the room in the back, I finally went over.

When I got to the door, I hesitated. I didn't know what the outcome would be if I went in. After thinking for a moment, I pushed the door open. The door wasn't locked, and I saw her lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. I quietly walked over and sat down beside her. She didn't wake up, so I bent down and gently kissed her lips. At that moment, she woke up and looked at me. "You're here," she said. "Let's talk this over. If I give you what you want, will you really stop coming to see me and stop bothering me?"

I went over and closed the door. Looking at her, I said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore." She began to slowly undress. First, she took off her clothes, revealing a white bra underneath, then her pants, revealing off-white panties. She turned around and unhooked her bra, revealing a pair of white breasts. Although she had given birth, her breasts were still well-maintained, firm, with rosy areolas and small nipples. When she took off her panties, the first thing I saw was the scar from childbirth—a clear surgical scar on her stomach, and beautiful pubic hair in an inverted triangle shape. She looked at me, still not reacting, and asked, "Didn't you always want this? Did you change your mind today, or did your conscience awaken?" I didn't answer her, but slowly walked up to her and suddenly kissed her on the lips. Our tongues intertwined in our mouths, and my hands caressed her entire body. But strangely, my penis didn't react. I gently took her nipple into my mouth, licking it like a child, and her body reacted noticeably. My mouth moved down to the place I had always dreamed of. Since I had showered, I couldn't smell any fishy odor. I licked her labia, my tongue moving back and forth at the entrance of her vagina. I swallowed all the fluids she produced; I knew she was now driven by human nature and wanted me to enter her body. I kissed her lips again. Her face was flushed, and she was now completely powerless, her body twisting incessantly.

I stopped and stood up. She thought I was going to take off my clothes, and looked at me, her face still flushed. I looked at her too. Slowly, her eyes turned to surprise.

I said, "I don't want to threaten you. I really like you, and I don't want to force you. I don't want your body; I want you to be my lover. We can't be husband and wife in this life, but we can be lovers for a lifetime. If you don't want to, I don't want to humiliate you because I can't bear to hurt you. I apologize for everything I did before. I'm sorry." She didn't say anything, just slowly started to get dressed. I also left the room. The wind cleared my head. I didn't know if what I did was right or wrong, but I didn't regret it.

On the way back the next day, she sat down next to me. I didn't say anything, and neither did she. That's when I realized how beautiful the scenery was, and I knew that a relationship that shouldn't have happened was destined between us.

That night, I sent her a text message, asking if she had thought it through. She replied, "I don't know. You're much better than I imagined. My mind is a mess right now." I lay in bed, unable to understand why I did what I did. I guess I'll just have to take it one step at a time.

The next day at work, I noticed her eyes were red and her complexion was poor. I took the opportunity to ask her, "Didn't you sleep well last night?" She nodded, glanced at me, then turned and left. Looking at her haggard figure, I wondered what my actions had brought to her life. I wasn't sure if my actions would ruin a happy family; my mind was in turmoil.

That night, I went to bed early, my mind filled with her haggard appearance. I wanted to call her, but I didn't have the courage. My phone sat in my hand for a long time, but I didn't dial. I wanted to text her, but I didn't dare, afraid her husband would see it and it would hurt her.

At 11:20, my phone rang. I saw a message from her: "It's going to rain tomorrow, wear more clothes and bring an umbrella." I didn't reply; I didn't know how. I fell asleep with my phone against my chest, sleeping soundly with her concern in my heart.

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