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[My one and only time having sex with colleague QY - unforgettable] 

Sister Qiu is my colleague. I remember when she first came to our sales department office to report for duty, I was

quite surprised . Why was she transferred here? Later I found out it was her husband who arranged it for her. Her husband

is a mid-level manager in our company. Her main job is answering phones, typing documents, and running errands.

Sometimes is busy, sometimes it's easy! She used to work much harder in the production workshop down below, and the pay was much

lower, she told me later.


Actually, Sister Qiu isn't much older than me, maybe a year older, but she got married earlier than me, and her child is almost 7

years old. Women mature early, you know. There are 5 people in the office, and after we all got to know each other, we often joked around.

I told her that calling her "sister" was too much, and I should just call her by her name instead, and she didn't object. So we changed how we address her. Now we

just call her by the initials of her name in pinyin. From afar, QQ was definitely a beauty. She had long, flowing hair

, and I loved her figure. Later, I told her she was 166cm tall and weighed less than 100 pounds.

She dressed fashionably but appropriately.


Over time, we became like friends, talking about everything. She started inquiring about my family and marriage, and I

told her everything. She felt it wasn't good for my wife and me to live apart, and suggested we move to the same place. I said,

"You and I aren't that different. Her husband is often away from home; being an official, he has a lot of social engagements."

Sometimes when it was just the two of us in the office, I secretly asked her on QQ,

"How often do you and your husband have sex? Does he satisfy you or can you orgasm?" I secretly noticed her face turn slightly red. She replied

, calling me crazy and telling me not to say things like that, as it wouldn't be good for other colleagues to see. So I said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about that.

Let me tell you a few jokes, hehe!


Do you know what a toad does when it rolls over?" She said she didn't know, so I told her it's because

a toad can't show its spotted belly unless it rolls around vigorously. I saw her smile knowingly! So I told her

another story: a teahouse owner had a parrot. When a customer came in, he would say, "Welcome!" When a customer left, he would say, "Welcome again

!" A woman was curious and repeatedly entered the parrot. Then the parrot angrily squawked, "Boss! A

woman is messing with your bird!" This time, qy laughed out loud. I knew something was going to happen between us.

She told me, "You're very humorous and funny. You like talking to me about this and that..." and so on!


We talked more after that. She wasn't particularly opposed to me asking her

about , but she was still very reserved and wouldn't tell me anything. I told her it wasn't fair; I'd already

told her my actual situation. She asked, "Do you men really feel uncomfortable if you don't have sex for a week?" I said, "Yes, I do!"

My wife lives not too far away, but we both work, so we only see each other about once a month.

What do you do when you miss her? Have you ever thought about going to a prostitute? I told her I don't like prostitutes, and when I miss her, I just

think of her. "Don't understand 'squeeze one'?" Later I explained to her what "squeeze one" meant, haha! She said I

was disgusting, but curious. "Am I really that attractive to you?" I said confidently, "Yes, especially in summer,

when you're wearing less and your skirt blows up in the wind..." She called me a bad guy again, it felt like

flirting , haha...


These days are really great, not boring at all. Having a woman to chat with is nice, especially since this

woman is very beautiful. I've been waiting for an opportunity to have her come to my house and cook for me. I mentioned it before, but she told

me there wasn't a chance. She told me to wait, which is frustrating, I don't know when that will happen. Actually, I don't want to eat the food she cooks for me

, I want to eat her! I need an excuse, haha. Because she's at home taking care of her husband and children

, and she's a great cook. I'll use that as an opportunity. I remember someone saying that opportunity always favors

the prepared mind. Two months passed, and finally, during a chat, she told me her husband was on

a business trip to a southern city for about two weeks. It was bound to happen. I said, "Could you come over for a

day during this time? There's no one home, just me, a married bachelor, and I really want to try your cooking. Just thinking

about your dishes makes my mouth water (feels a bit fake, haha)..." She said she'd call.


On Sunday morning, I finally got a call from qy. I said I wasn't up yet. She told me

she left the kids with her parents and was curious to see my place. She asked me to buy groceries for lunch and she'd

cook, and asked what I wanted for breakfast so she could bring it to me. I said I wanted steamed buns and milk... and then I told her my

apartment complex, building number, floor number, and apartment number. I was so excited after hanging up! The beautiful lady was finally coming! But I was also worried about my wife

coming. I immediately called my wife; thankfully, she was in Chengdu for training and wouldn't be coming this week, and told me

to stay home. Oh, why is God so kind to me today? I need to get up right now. After washing up, I sat on

the sofa, holding my guitar, waiting for the beautiful lady. A moment later, the doorbell rang… I opened the door to welcome qy in.


qy looked absolutely stunning today; I was almost mesmerized… a pink short-sleeved top, greyish-white jeans, and

her long hair tied in a ponytail. You wouldn't guess she was a mother of a seven-year-old; she looked just like my ex-girlfriend, Xiaojing. "

What are you looking at, you idiot? Eat your breakfast!" she said, handing me steamed buns and milk. I smiled and took them. "Help yourself; it

's


just me." So she started bustling around in my not-so-big but cozy home, looking here and there.

Suddenly, she noticed my acoustic guitar on the sofa, walked over, and strummed it haphazardly. "Can you play?" she asked. I answered while eating, "

A little bit, otherwise why would I have bought it?" She was so happy! "Great! Eat up, I want to hear you play!" Oh, women, they've forgotten

they came to cook for me today. Well, it seems she likes musical instruments. I quickly finished my meal,

wiped my mouth, picked up my guitar, and played her an ancient piece, "The Butterfly Lovers." She listened intently after I finished.


Looks like I've completely won her over. You didn't even tell me you could play guitar! If I had told her sooner, she

probably have come to my house long ago. Looks like my trip to the Chengdu Conservatory of Music wasn't a waste of money, haha! She wanted to hear me

play and sing, so I chose "Cinderella," one of my better pieces, and then sang her "The

Wandering Singer's Lover." It's clear she has a new appreciation for me. After the two pieces, I put the guitar aside. She

asked why I wasn't playing anymore. I said I wanted to look at her properly. What's so special about her that I don't look at her every day?


Today you're different. Before she could finish, I gently embraced her waist. She struggled and said no.

I said I missed her, I missed her so much… Shall we be lovers? I won't…

"Destroy your family..." I said, kissing her cheek. Mouth, ear... QY's initially struggling body

slowly became compliant under my passionate breath.


I pressed QY down on the sofa, softly leaning against me, feeling my gentle yet domineering kisses. I kept

slipping my tongue into her mouth, sucking out its sweetness, while my two small hands roamed along her back, quietly slipping

inside her pink short top. The moment I touched her smooth skin, I felt her lower body stir even more

intensely .


"Do you like this?" My tongue left her lips, moving to behind QY's ear. QY didn't answer me,

clinging tightly to my neck. Under my onslaught, her breathing became heavy. "Answer me, baby?" "Mmm...

I like it!" She nodded, feeling a little shy.


I pulled QY's shirt down to her neck, one hand caressing her back, the other covering her bra.

I told her it wasn't appropriate on the sofa, we should go to the big bed inside. I lifted her body and gently placed her

on the bed . Ah… I pressed my entire body against hers, and QY felt my weight and moaned softly. That moan made my

hands roam more eagerly over her delicate body. I kissed her lips, her chest, and then unhooked her

bra . Her red nipples, like a young girl's, beckoned to me. I took her right nipple into my mouth, while

my fingers took care of the left, slowly teasing her inner desire.


Ah! How could you… QY wanted to protest softly, but as I teased her chest, all

words turned into moans. QY blushed, feeling my intrusion; I think she had lost all sense of

where was. My fingers pinched her nipples more actively, and my tongue moved nimbly

back and forth on them.


Does it feel good? "If it feels good, just moan, I like to hear it." "Ah... um..." QY nodded, still unwilling to say

it. I watched her lightly bite her lip and smiled. A feeling of conquering pleasure welled up inside me. My head slowly moved down

, my tongue gliding over her delicate skin to her lower abdomen. I pulled off her trousers, leaving QY with

only her last piece of clothing. QY felt even more ashamed, instinctively reaching out to try and block my intrusion.


"No... don't touch there...


here, that's where I should touch the most! I'm dying to touch you!" I lowered my head, my fingers teasing QY's most private parts through her thin panties

. She kept writhing, constantly trying to cover herself with her hands. "It's so itchy...


you... are already soaking wet..." Through her panties, I could feel my fingers filled with warm fluid, so I

slipped my fingers inside her panties, touching her tender forbidden zone. QY writhed even more.


"No... don't... I'm so hot... so burning...


does it feel good?" "Does it feel good? If you scream, I won't do this."


I deliberately teased her, intensifying the stimulation of her clitoris with one hand, while the other attacked her breasts, pinching

her nipples and gently rotating them.


"Ah...mmm, so good...ah..."


I knew she didn't want me to stop, she just pressed her body closer to me.


I didn't stop, my fingers constantly teasing her clitoris inside her panties, then inserting them

into her flower bud, making her gushing juices soak my entire palm. "


Do you want me?" "Yes...did I go in?" I was already so uncomfortable, QY helped me take off

my shirt , and I quickly took off my own shorts. My penis was so swollen and hard, I couldn't control it.


"Ah...I want...mmm, come in...ah..."


I took off QY's last piece of underwear, pressed her body against mine again, QY was naked, trembling as she hugged

me tightly, letting my firm chest rub against her nipples. "


Hold me...I want...!" Unable to bear it any longer, I

thrust my enormous member deep into QY's soaking wet vagina .


QY, satisfied, stretched out her legs and clamped them around my waist. I rhythmically thrust in and out, trying to

prolong our sexual pleasure, my fingers caressing her sensitive spots. Looking into her dazed eyes,

I felt a sense of happiness, like making love with my wife.


Finally, a heaven-reaching climax, with my rapid thrusts, quickly engulfed us. A wave of pleasure washed over me,

QY's vagina contracted repeatedly, and a gush of hot fluid shot into her body…


This was the only time I'd ever done it with QY, but it's unforgettable. She said we should just be friends, it's too dangerous. I didn't say

anything, because it really is too unsafe. We still chat on QQ occasionally. We glance at each other occasionally at work, and we both

know . I hope she's happy and healthy.


If you only appear by my side once,


perhaps the last time, this will be my only memory.


No need for many words, no need for excessive suspicion.


The moonlight is so bright, your eyes so clear.


And my life will slowly slip away with this moment…

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