I slept with the company's female accountant

My company's female accountant is a young mother in her 30s. She's not very tall, but she maintains a very well-proportioned figure. She wears high heels and a slim-fitting office suit to work. She has a large bust and a plump bottom, and her hips sway as she walks—the kind of woman who attracts men's attention.

She's the only accountant in the company; the finance department rents a suite in a star-rated hotel in a bonded area. My office is in a commercial office area an hour's drive away. Because of work, we often spend time alone together, and over time we became quite familiar with each other. We even discussed marital topics like sex and vulgar jokes without hesitation. With time and my extra care for her, we naturally developed a sexual relationship. Basically, whenever I went to the finance department to submit expense reports or collect bills, I would take the opportunity to have sex with her. She also tried her best to satisfy my desires, such as kneeling and licking my penis and testicles, using her breasts to clamp my penis, and even masturbating with a vibrator in front of me. One time, after we made love in a hotel and were lying in bed, she said she needed to urinate. Thinking of scenes of Japanese AV actresses urinating, I demanded she urinate in front of me. She refused. When her pleas went unanswered, I forcefully wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and carried her to the toilet. The difference in strength and height allowed me to easily lift her from behind, forcefully spreading her snow-white thighs so they rested on my forearms, her private parts completely exposed to the toilet. Afraid of falling, she instinctively leaned back against my chest, her arms wrapped around my head, her neck against my shoulder. I took the opportunity to kiss her neck, gently biting the soft flesh of her neck, preventing her from escaping. I threatened that if she didn't urinate in front of me, I would fiercely leave a large red hickey on her pink and white neck, to see how she would explain herself when she got home.

She was indeed afraid of this tactic. She knew I could be impulsive at times, acting rashly without considering the consequences. A few times before, during sex, because she "disobeyed," I would violently pull her large nipples, or slap her large buttocks, or forcefully slap the soles of her feet with my index and middle fingers to force her to submit. She was afraid I would actually leave a hickey on her neck. She urinated for a long time in my arms, probably a minute or two, but unfortunately, due to our position, I couldn't see the whole process.

I don't know if it was her shyness deliberately holding back, or if we were too far from the toilet, but most of her urine ended up on the toilet rim. I could even clearly feel her urine flowing from her large, white buttocks down my thighs, calves, and ankles to the floor. It was warm. Forcing the woman I loved to urinate in front of me excitedly, causing me to get an erection again.

Two years have passed since we first became intimate, and both our lives have changed somewhat, but she remains my colleague and my confidante.

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