I slept with my female colleague.

I currently work in computer network maintenance at my company, basically a junior network administrator. I'm incredibly busy every day,
but I also have the chance to run around to different offices. That's how I got to know her.
When I met her, I didn't know she was divorced. She's three years older than me, fairly good-looking,
with a decent figure—bust, waist, and hips—but her teeth are horribly yellow. She said it's because she
took too much tetracycline as a child. It's unfortunate; this generation has suffered greatly from medication.
A while ago, it was very hot, so after work I didn't go home but stayed in the office to read (actually, mainly to use
the free Wi-Fi; why not use the internet without paying for it?). Suddenly the office phone rang. I looked at my watch—
damn, it was already an hour past the end of the workday! I thought it was a wrong number, but when I answered, it was her. She was still
there. She said her computer screen suddenly went black and asked me to take a look. I figured I had nothing else to do, so I went to her
office.
When I entered, I found she was alone. I casually asked her why she hadn't left yet, and she said she had to work overtime.
I thought to myself, "Ugh, what bad luck. Now not only does she have to work overtime, but I do too." I checked the computer;
there wasn't anything seriously wrong. It was probably caused by a virus. A restart fixed it. I habitually opened my Sohu
email, but damn, I couldn't connect to the internet. I saw a message saying the network cable wasn't plugged in properly. I had to crawl under the table to check if the network cable was
faulty. Sure enough, the power switch had been disconnected. I plugged it back in and
was about to come out when I suddenly noticed she was sitting opposite me. She was wearing a short skirt, and with her legs slightly parted, her underwear was completely
exposed . The lighting under the table was poor, but I could vaguely see the color of her underwear—hmm, grass green with
lace trim, pantyhose, and a hole in the crotch, probably for ventilation. Brothers, does anyone know what that hole is for
? You'll find out later.
When I crawled out from under the table, she had already started working. Just as I was about to leave, she called me back and
asked me how to write the Excel formula. I wasn't quite sure either, so I stood behind her thinking. Then I grabbed
the mouse to look at the help file, and accidentally touched her hand. Her face actually turned red
. Hehe, interesting. I looked down again, and wow, I hit the jackpot! Her shirt collar was a bit low, and I
could see her breasts with just a glance. They were white, and it seemed like her bra was a bit big; I could even see her red nipples
. My penis got hard. Unfortunately, she was sitting on a chair without a backrest, and when I moved closer to her,
my penis pressed against her back. Her face turned even redder. At the time, I didn't think much of it, just
said sorry and left. As I was leaving, she asked if I often worked overtime. I said I liked to
read after work when no one would bother me. She nodded, meaning she understood, but she didn't even say thank you.
Sigh.
The next afternoon, after work, I was still sitting in my office reading when the phone rang again. It was her again.
I asked what was wrong, and she said her computer at home was having problems and asked if I had time to come and take a look that evening.
Thinking it wasn't anything urgent, I agreed. We rode our bikes to her place, a two-bedroom apartment
. I was surprised to learn she lived alone! I was incredibly envious (I still live with my parents, sigh). I checked
her computer; everything seemed fine. I was wondering why, when I noticed she had
changed in another room. Wow, what a sexy nightgown! Strapless, so short you could almost see her thighs.
The sudden exposure of her white skin made me a little dizzy. She seemed to realize something, blushed, and ran to change into another
dress —a semi-transparent one! Now I understood—there was more good stuff to eat! Haha!
She pulled up a chair and sat next to me, asking what was wrong. I said, "Your computer is fine, but your
nightgown seems to have a problem. Want to get it fixed?" She immediately lowered her head and didn't say a word for a long time. I thought, "
Forget it, a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow," and decided to leave. Seeing me pick up my bag to leave, she grabbed my hand and
said, "Sit with me for a while, okay?" I shook my head. Seeing that I was really going to leave, she said in a very soft voice, "Then
could you help me check my pajamas?"
Now it was my turn to have an internal struggle. You generally shouldn't eat the grass near your burrow, but it would be a shame to turn down something offered to you.
Thinking about it , I decided to take it! What's the big deal?
I realized I couldn't be too hasty, or she'd look down on me. So I asked her if she wanted a massage, and she agreed. I asked
her where the bed was, and she looked at me in surprise. I shrugged: "I can't exactly massage her standing up." This way, I was considered to have entered her bedroom. The bedroom wasn't big, but it had a large bed, clearly 2.5 meters wide and a bit high— perfect for a massage. I had her lie face down on the bed—remember, guys, if you want to do this too, it's best not to massage a woman's front first if you're not very familiar with her; she'll be shy. It's better to massage her back first. Then I slowly started massaging her legs from her heels upwards. That's when I noticed how thin she was, with small bones, especially the backs of her calves behind her knees—they felt very sexy. When I massaged there, I clearly felt her shiver slightly. Hehe , this is promising! Then came the usual back massage. I used the same technique to lift her skirt, but when I tried to unhook her bra, I found the clasp wasn't in the back, it was in the front. Hmm, that's a problem. I whispered to her , "Unhook your bra" (if I called her "bra" at this point, she'd fight me). I'll massage it to make you feel more comfortable. She didn't look at me, reached into her chest, grabbed a handful, and said, "Help me take it off." The rest is self-explanatory. After massaging her back, I had her turn over and started massaging her front. Without the bra, each firm massage made her breasts sway back and forth. Hehe, I didn't even need to stimulate her nipples; the friction against her skirt was enough make them hard. Sure enough, after about 10 minutes, I could clearly see her nipples protruding. Hehe, a 33-year-old woman still can't handle this kind of stimulation! Now it was time to test my courage. I boldly slipped my hand under her skirt. She grabbed my hand, opened her eyes, and looked at me without saying a word. I smiled, gently removed my hand, and said, "Sit up, I'll massage the back of your head." She didn't say anything more and obediently sat up. Actually, the purpose of having her sit up was to blow air into her ears. Not many women can withstand that. Sure enough, in less than 3 minutes, her breathing became rapid, and she started sweating. Looking through her neckline, I saw that her nipples were all hard. That made things easier!

I gently laid her down, first kissing her forehead, then my tongue slid down her face,
stopping at her neck. I gently licked her neck twice, each time making her shudder.
Then I moved my tongue to her ear, slowly licking it. She not only trembled and her breathing
became rapid, but she also started moaning. I was still standing on the floor at this point, so I decided to go all out, taking off my shoes and getting
into bed. I picked her up, and with my other hand, I slipped my fingers under her nightgown, stimulating
the outside . She didn't resist; in fact, she pulled my hand between her legs. I touched her—goodness, her panties
were already soaked. I thought, well, I'll take her naked first.
I lifted her nightgown up to her neck, and she obediently lifted her head slightly. It came off just like that. Hehe,
silk nightgowns are so easy to take off. Now she was only wearing her panties. Honestly, her
skin wasn't great, it was freckled and a bit rough, but since she was already all naked, I figured I'd hurt her feelings if I didn't do something.
So I started thinking about taking off her panties, but she seemed a little reluctant. I wondered what that meant—she'd
just been pulling my hand to touch her vulva, what was wrong now? She closed her eyes and said, "Kiss me."
That was easy enough. I used my tongue to explore her body: her breasts were soft,
not very big, her nipples had been hard for a long time and trembled when I licked them, her skin was rough, her figure was good, and her belly button
was beautiful. I decided to kiss her. As soon as I did, she started moaning. I
took
the opportunity to rip off my own clothes, quickly stripping myself naked, not even leaving my socks behind. Then, taking advantage of her moans and wriggling movements, I pulled her panties down to her knees. Goodness, it's flooded! Her entire vulva is soaking wet. Her
labia majora look swollen and turned outwards, and her labia minora are barely visible. Her vaginal opening
opens , as does her anus. I thought, "Hmm, let's taste it." I lifted her legs and placed my tongue
on her vulva. Hehe, not bad, no strange smell. Looks like this woman takes good care of her genitals—
fellow wolves, you can tell whether a woman cherishes herself or not by the smell of her genitals. This is a secret recipe,
hehe. I used the tip of my tongue to pull her clitoris out from her labia and sucked it into my mouth. Now my mouth is full of vaginal flesh
and vaginal fluid. No need to say anything, let's eat! I sucked and ate for a while, and she was almost fainting. She was covered in sweat, and
the fluid in her vulva was getting more and more abundant. I looked and thought, "Damn, who's playing whom here?" No way, I have to make her give me
oral sex too! I got up and was about to put my penis in her mouth when she objected, saying, "Don't stop." I
told her I wanted her to kiss me, and she glanced at me and said, "Lie still." Then she got up,
turned her back to me, and lay down again. I looked and, haha, it was a perfect 69 position. Looks like this woman is experienced. This
time, we both enjoyed it. Although her teeth were an unsightly color, her oral skills were really good.
I ejaculated in just 10 minutes, and she immediately became upset. With her mouth full of semen, she turned around and vomited all over me,
then jumped off the bed and rushed to the bathroom to vomit. I couldn't bear to hear her vomit, so I went to get her a glass of water.
When she came back and saw the water on the table, she smiled at me and said, "I have a sensitive stomach; I can't eat this." I said, "
I'm sorry, I didn't know that. If I had known, I wouldn't have let you kiss my brother." She smiled and said, "Can you lie down with me for a while
?" Of course I could, so I picked her up and lay her back down on the bed.
I need half an hour to get back up after ejaculating once, but thankfully I can still talk to her. She slowly started telling me her
story: her husband had an affair last year and abandoned her (she was a divorced woman). She often did 69 with her husband,
but after the divorce, I was her first man (it seemed true, I could tell from the smell)... She rambled on for
a while, and then my penis got hard again. She was surprised, as if she'd never seen a man like that before, and asked me: "You
can do it again so quickly?" I said, "Of course, all men are like that. When I was 20, I could come again 10 minutes after ejaculating, but
now I'm 30 and I can't anymore." She excitedly asked what else she wanted to do. I smiled and said, "Fuck your cunt." Hearing
such vulgar words, she immediately closed her eyes and said, "Since you've already stripped me naked, you can do whatever you want."
What else could I do? I carried her back to bed. There wasn't much to say; I just started penetrating her. She didn't want a condom
, so I didn't. The moment I put it in, I regretted it. This wasn't a vagina; it was like a sewer!
So loose, completely empty. This wouldn't do; I had to change positions. I patted her breasts and said, "Let's try something different." She
opened her eyes: "Change what?" I said, "You on top." She said she'd never tried that before!
Damn, what kind of person was her ex-husband? So rigid and…sigh. I guided her to the top, and my penis slid in easily.
Luckily, this position had an advantage: it didn't require much effort to reach her clitoris. She couldn't even move;
I had to teach her. After a while, haha, she started squeezing out fluid. Every time she moved, I could hear a popping sound—it was
incredibly stimulating ! And every time, my penis reached her cervix. Don't all women like that? The biggest advantage of this
position is that the man isn't tired, and he can use his hands to pinch her nipples to help her reach orgasm. Sure enough,
after about half an hour, with the combined efforts of my penis penetrating her vagina, my fingers pinching her nipples, and my tongue licking her navel, she
collapsed onto me, her juices flowing all over my belly. After a long while, she finally got up limply and said, "You're so good.
I haven't felt like this in a long time." I smiled and said, "If you need anything in the future, just ask me! Whether the computer is broken
or you've been thinking about it!"
She playfully punched me. Good heavens, she's better off not smiling, but when she
does , her teeth really make me... But then the lights went out, and she
was all like a concubine, damn it, that's how it is!

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