The Schemes of Mature Women

I work for a power company and I'm 23 years old. During the peak summer season this year, I went to my friend's sister-in-law's (Wenwen's) power company to do social research. Since the company is in Zhuhai, which is far from her home, Wenwen arranged for me to stay at her house. The house is very big. Because my friend's brother is often away on business trips in the mainland, she was a little scared to live alone, so she said I would be her "bodyguard."
I was overjoyed. After all this talk, I haven't even introduced my sister-in-law yet. She's 29 years old, 169cm tall, weighs 50kg, and doesn't have children yet. She's a true beauty, with very full breasts—I'd guess a C-cup—and very perky. Because Sister Wenwen was the company manager, she wore a business suit to work every day: a black blazer with a white shirt, a short skirt, and high heels. Most importantly, her beautiful legs, paired with sheer black stockings or black garter stockings, were an irresistible temptation for me, a complete stocking and business suit enthusiast. I fantasized about Wenwen wearing her business suit and black stockings and having sex with her every day. During that period, I fantasized about her almost daily.
The company wasn't far from my place, about a 5-minute walk. One day, I suddenly had a whim to go to Sister Wenwen's room and see her underwear. So, during my lunch break, I told Sister Wenwen I'd forgotten something and needed to go home. Sister Wenwen offered to walk me home, but I said no, I'd walk back slowly, like a stroll. (If she walked me home, my plan would fall through...) Sister Wenwen gave me a set of keys and told me which key it belonged to, which thrilled me to death. I jogged back to my place and, upon entering, first unlocked Wenwen's room. A uniquely feminine fragrance wafted out, and after a few deep breaths—it smelled wonderful! I took off my shoes and went inside. In the drawer under the wardrobe, I found my long-awaited treasure—neatly arranged lingerie in front of me. White, sky blue, black, orange, purple, and grass green bras and panties were on full display. These bras and panties were all of superb quality, so soft to the touch, and the bras were all thin, lace-trimmed designs, while the panties also had some cutouts. Among Wenwen's panties, I also found several very sexy thongs. Imagining those tiny thongs nestled between Wenwen's legs made my penis swell even more. In another drawer, I made an even bigger discovery: a whole row of black stockings and garter stockings. I finally couldn't resist and rubbed Wenwen's black stockings against my penis. The silky smoothness felt like heaven. Knowing she would find out if I ejaculated on her stockings, I held back and ejaculated in the trash can.
After putting away Wenwen's bra and stockings, I locked the door and went back to the company.
On the way back, I wondered what color underwear Wenwen was wearing today. I had to see the color of her underwear. When I arrived at the company, everyone was getting ready to work. I went to Wenwen's office. She was tidying up her things on the coffee table and greeted me without looking up. I saw her bra through the opening of her white shirt. It was sky blue, a demi-cup. I couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Her full breasts were faintly visible, making my heart pound. I made an excuse to leave, but I couldn't hold back any longer. I went to the bathroom, fantasized about Wenwen, and ejaculated in the toilet.
That evening, Wenwen and I went home together. She said she was tired and wanted to take a shower before eating. I said okay. I watched TV outside while she went into the bathroom to shower. I figured when Sister Wenwen came out, her clean underwear would still be in the bathroom. Thinking about it, my penis got as hard as a rock. Sister Wenwen finished showering, and I said, "Sister Wenwen, can I take a shower first?" She said, "Okay, I'll go cook." Entering the bathroom, I couldn't wait to strip naked. In the washbasin, I found Sister Wenwen's underwear: a sky-blue half-cup bra, a thong, and stockings. This made me incredibly happy; smelling the bra and panties with her natural fragrance, I finally ejaculated on Sister Wenwen's underwear.
A few days later, a client invited Sister Wenwen to dinner, and she brought me along. Everyone had a great time that day, and we drank a bit too much. Besides, the liquor was quite strong, and Sister Wenwen couldn't hold her liquor. By the time we got home, she was already drowsy. I helped her to bed and took off her sexy black high heels. I saw her beautiful legs and feet encased in black stockings, and I couldn't control my lust. I really wanted to have sex with Sister Wenwen. But I was afraid she would find out. I subconsciously shook her, but she was fast asleep. I wasn't afraid anymore. I took off my clothes first and stood naked in front of Sister Wenwen. I rubbed my long penis (18cm) against her black stockings, feeling a tingling sensation on the glans, like an electric shock. I unbuttoned her white shirt, revealing the breasts I'd been longing for. A white, lace bra encased her breasts, which seemed ready to burst forth. I caressed her full breasts through the bra—so soft! I lifted the bra, revealing two firm breasts. I knelt down and began to suckle them hard. At that moment, Wenwen made a soft "hmm," which startled me; I thought she was awake. After a while, she fell silent again. I continued suckling her breasts—so sweet. I pulled her skirt down below her calves, revealing her white thighs encased in black stockings. The sight made me gasp. Without a word, I ripped off her white thong and thrust my penis directly into Wenwen's wet vagina… It felt so good, an electric sensation coursing through my body. Then Wenwen let out an "Ah," followed by a series of "hmm…hmm…ah…ah…" sounds. But she never opened her eyes. She thrust in and out of Wenwen's vagina dozens of times, finally unable to hold back, but dared not ejaculate inside her, fearing she would get pregnant. She could only pull out and ejaculate on Wenwen's soft breasts.
After ejaculating, she let out a long breath, by which time she was almost sober. Seeing everything in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a sense of lingering fear. She quickly wiped her semen clean, and then put her bra, shirt, panties, and stockings back on before returning to her room and falling into a deep sleep.
When she woke up, she saw Wenwen happily making dinner. When she saw me get up, she didn't show any unusual expression and asked me, "Are you hungry? You didn't eat well at noon, you just drank. Eat more tonight."
I was very surprised. Did Wenwen not feel anything at all when I raped her?
Later, after conducting research at the company for half a month, I returned to the company. During that month, I only fantasized about Wenwen's underwear at most, and never did anything excessive again.
The day I left, Sister Wenwen packed my luggage, apologizing for not taking good care of me and promising to visit often.
I returned to the company with mixed feelings. Back in the company dormitory, I unpacked my bag and put everything into my locker. As I was doing this, my eyes fell on a white bra, thong, and black stockings. These were the underwear Sister Wenwen wore when I raped her, and she was the one who packed my luggage. Was Sister Wenwen doing this on purpose? Or did she mean something else?
I immediately called Sister Wenwen, telling her I was at the company and asking if she had accidentally put the bra, thong, and stockings in the wrong place. On the other end of the phone, Sister Wenwen kept giggling. She said, "Little devil, don't think I didn't know anything that day. Actually, I was pretending. I could tell you were lusting after me. I'm a woman too. He's often away, and I'm really lonely. Coincidentally, we just fulfilled each other's desires." I whispered, "Sister Wenwen, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." Sister Wenwen said, "I won't say anything more. When the autumn power grid safety inspection comes back, I'll teach you more things, hehehehe."
So that's what Sister Wenwen is like. I should have slept with her more when I was at her house. But the autumn power grid safety inspection is coming soon, and my "sexual bliss" days are coming again.
This is the real 39-year-old woman.

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