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One of the best I've ever been to 

Work is very busy at the end of the year. I'm constantly being bossed around by my boss, exhausted like a dog. I usually don't get home until midnight, so I haven't had many updates lately, but I'll still try my best.
Some friends envy me for being both rich and beautiful, having slept with a wealthy woman, taking good care of her, and having a source of income. Others comment that it was actually the wealthy woman who slept with me, an old cow eating young grass, not me sleeping with her.
I disagree with both of these statements. When I slept with this woman, she would sometimes give me things, like LV belts and wallets, or a few bottles of foreign liquor. However, I never accepted them. Apart from enjoying sleeping with this woman, I basically never took anything in return. The reason is simple: although I'm not a rich second-generation, I'm not at that level either, and I still have that much pride. I don't think she took advantage of me. Although she's much older than me, she's also quite pretty, has a good presence, and is wealthy and influential. She's not someone just any man can sleep with. My sex with her was purely for sexual gratification, nothing more. Later, when we slept together, I even had a slightly sadistic tendency, and I made her genitals swollen.
My proudest achievement isn't how many women I've slept with, but that I once slept with a truly exceptional one. This woman's husband is a high-ranking boss, very young, around 35 years old, but already a powerful figure in a prefecture-level city, with an incredibly impressive background, I'd say.
When I was driving my boss to pick up this big boss, I was instantly struck by the woman I saw. She was the type of woman Zhang Yuqi, but unlike Zhang Yuqi, she wasn't tall; she was slender. Her demeanor was somewhat like that of a flight attendant—I don't know how to describe it. She looked only a few years older than Zhang Yuqi, I'd estimate around 30.
Throughout the whole process, I watched my boss act like a subservient man. A 50-year-old man, addressing a 30-something as "brother" and "sister-in-law"—I felt a mix of schadenfreude and pity for him. But let's not just talk about him; I was the same way, and so was society as a whole.
Our city is only a few dozen kilometers away from this big boss's city. They usually have a driver, and occasionally they drive themselves, but they still come very rarely. I've only seen them three times in the past six months, one of which involved me driving the boss to their city.
They came that time to discuss business, yes, business. These kinds of things happen all the time; anyone with common sense knows what that means. In China, business conversations always revolve around meals, and this kind of thing is no exception. I won't go into details about what they ate, but basically, an ordinary person's hard-earned income for a year doesn't even equal what they spend on one meal (I used to scoff at this notion, but now I realize how ignorant I was; you can understand why there's such a crackdown on private clubs these days). During the meal, I sat next to that woman (her driver had been sent away on business). The whole time, my boss and I were basically the ones praising the big boss and his wife, but I kept flirting with this married woman. At first, I didn't dare to think about it, but after a few unintentional touches, I noticed her attitude was a bit ambiguous, so I boldly probed her a few times under the table with my foot. When I found that she didn't object and even cooperated with me a few times, I didn't hold back anymore. The entire dinner was mostly uneventful. Towards the end, my boss finally sent me away, asking me to take his wife to a club (the best club in my city; one of the shareholders was my high school classmate, and I got kickbacks there). He secretly told me not to come back too soon.
On the way, I didn't dare do anything rash, only making small talk with her. But judging from her reaction, I was pretty confident.
The club we went to was the most luxurious in the city. The boss's son was my high school classmate. I got kickbacks for entertaining clients there, and I'd taken a few women there before, so I was pretty well-connected there, mainly because it was safe. I greeted the manager there and asked her to book a VIP room. I told her to instruct the technicians to leave after their foot massages and not disturb us. The manager gave me a suggestive look, but I ignored her. It wasn't the first time I'd told her that, and it wasn't the first time she'd seen it. I also took a few condoms from her—the best kind.
I chatted with her while she was getting her foot massage to help her relax. After the technicians left, it was just the two of us. The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, so I tentatively kissed her. She didn't resist or struggle, so what happened next was quite natural.
While we were having sex, I noticed she didn't have stretch marks, and her vulva was the type I liked—a bit dark but not black, and quite tight inside—so I was pretty sure she hadn't had a child. I should say I really enjoyed the whole process. Because I wanted to prolong it, I didn't dare be too rough, probably lasting over 20 minutes. I remember clearly the fine sweat on her forehead, her rapid breathing, and her scent. Halfway through, I asked if we could take off the condom. She didn't answer, but I'm not stupid. When I took off the condom and thrust in, I was so excited I almost couldn't hold back. She had an orgasm once during the session. Actually, getting a woman to orgasm is definitely not easy. I don't always manage to get a woman to orgasm during sex, and some women are not easy to orgasm. I think many people have researched techniques, and I have too. Although it's not 100% successful, it definitely increases the probability of a woman orgasming significantly. If you can get a woman to orgasm, I think those who have succeeded understand the consequences.
Every woman's orgasm is different. When she orgasmed, she seemed completely out of it, her genitals were spasming. It startled me; I'd never experienced that kind of orgasmic response before. I thought I'd done something wrong. After we finished, she was completely limp. I didn't dare ejaculate inside her; I ejaculated on her stomach. Afterwards, we took a shower together. In the bathroom, I coaxed her to give me oral sex, and she actually got angry and asked me if I was treating her like a prostitute. My answer was to give her oral sex, and I successfully coaxed her into giving me oral sex too. She definitely didn't know how to give oral sex to men; before she did, she practically washed a layer of skin off my penis. During the oral sex, she bit me a few times, making me wince in pain.
We did it again afterwards, this time doggy style, and I ejaculated inside her, which she didn't object to. The whole process lasted about three hours, with almost no rest, but I still felt it wasn't long enough. This woman also had another characteristic: she loved kissing. I can't remember exactly how many times I kissed her that night; my lips felt a little swollen.
The boss called to tell us to go home. When I answered the phone, we had already finished, rested a little, and then drove home. Actually, besides discussing business at the hotel, they also went to prostitutes (the hotel manager later told me). However, while they slept with women at the hotel, I also slept with his wife once; everyone got what they wanted, so it was a happy ending.
That night, on the way home, she warned me in the car to pretend that night never happened and not to tell anyone. My response was to hug her, kiss her, and say things like I liked her and would keep her in my heart—don't underestimate such nonsense. Women, whether they're one or eighty, always need to be pampered. Although she didn't react much, I could tell she was somewhat happy.
About three or four months later, they came to my city for the second time. Apparently, the big boss's business had some problems, and they came to help. After lunch, in front of so many people, she told my boss that she wanted to visit several tourist attractions and buy some things, and asked him to arrange for someone familiar with the area to be her tour guide. I was there when I heard this and knew she was talking about me. Sure enough, my boss immediately assigned this task to me.
I had her make a list of the items, which I then handed over to a friend to handle. He could keep the price difference as long as the items were good quality. I took her to a tourist attraction myself, and I flirted with her the whole way. On the way back, I deliberately drove to a deserted area and coaxed her into giving me oral sex. I even ejaculated in her mouth. I thought she would spit it out, but to my surprise, she swallowed it with a savoring expression, which made me hard again immediately after ejaculating. The club I mentioned before wasn't far from the tourist spot we visited, so we chose to book a room there again. This time we had plenty of time; I had sex with her three times that afternoon, ejaculating inside her each time. I explored every part of her body that was accessible. We both had a great time that day, and she was very cooperative, half-heartedly letting me take videos and photos of us in bed with my phone. We even tried anal sex with a condom, but we didn't finish. It was her first time, and it hurt too much, so we gave up. But I guess you could say I deflowered her. When we left, I felt like my legs were walking on cotton. On the way back, I bought her some morning-after pills. She told me that she and her husband were planning to have a child, but they hadn't been able to conceive, possibly due to her husband's problem. I joked with her that if she wanted a child, she shouldn't take any pills next time and I should ejaculate a few more times. She laughed nonstop.
Later, my boss and I went to their city once for business. But I didn't get a chance to be intimate with her; I didn't even dare make eye contact, afraid others would notice something. After all, we were on her turf, and if something went wrong, it wouldn't be a joke.
That's basically how things went with her.
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