My first time was with my female boss.

That was my first job after graduating from a finance vocational school. A supervisor from another bank, four years my senior, was transferred to my department .

Since

it was my first job, I worked very hard, but I noticed the people around me were acting strangely. Only my new supervisor

was kind to me, teaching me a lot about business, such as bills, bookkeeping, and cash counting. Later, I realized

it was because of the complexities of society that interpersonal relationships were so distant. Perhaps my new supervisor was also new,

and thus had similar experiences.

Because of this, we became very close, discussing work and studies together (I studied

finance at night school). As time went by, my skills improved steadily,

moving me from the savings counter to the accounting team. I knew it was partly my fault and partly hers. I was grateful to her and

loved being with her even more. We spent time together at work, having lunch, and studying business after work, talking about everything…

Gradually, I realized we were very close; our ideals, career goals, and aspirations were aligned. I discovered

she was a kindred spirit. I wanted to understand her more deeply. Her family was from out of town, and she had a

younger sister . She went to university in Shanghai and started working at a bank after graduation. Her colleagues noticed our close relationship and

started giving us strange looks and making sarcastic remarks, saying that financial institutions were more "orthodox" than other places,

and so on…

I ignored them, focusing on my work while continuing our friendship. Because I was

indeed capable, I was top-notch at counting money and issuing vouchers, not only in my unit but also in the financial system

. At that time, my supervisor even wanted me to learn credit management, and my career was booming. In less than six months,

with her (my supervisor's) strong recommendation, I became the deputy head of the accounting team (such a young team leader

was unprecedented); the youngest had previously been over 25.

September arrived, and it was time to close the quarterly accounts. Anyone who has worked in banking knows how busy it is, often requiring all-nighters. Tomorrow

was Saturday. We started working nervously until about 1:30 AM. It was so late that my supervisor

said to me: "Come stay at her place tonight!" (Her home was not far from the bank), and it was a rented apartment. I said okay, bought

some wine and food, and went over.

We ate and chatted, and perhaps because of the alcohol, our conversation deepened. I started saying some ambiguous

things, and we talked about her looking for a partner… She didn't hold back at all and told me everything. In college, she had a boyfriend, and

she lost her virginity to him. They were very much in love at first, but after graduation, his family was influential, and he got a

job at an investment company. After that, there was no more contact. It just ended silently, like that.

I got angry when I heard this and said to her, "XX (the manager's title), you are so outstanding, I want you!!!"

(Looking back now, it doesn't seem like my style). She was stunned and stared at me for a long time, and I

stared back at her. It was the first time I had looked at her so seriously. She wasn't the conventionally beautiful type, but she was very

composed, organized, and clean. At that moment, I felt a sense of closeness and affinity towards her.

Suddenly, my hand involuntarily reached out and began to undress her. "I want you," I repeated twice.

She looked at me silently, without any expression, neither speaking nor moving. She let me undress

her piece by piece. When I reached her bra, I picked her up and placed her on the bed, beginning to knead her breasts. Her breasts weren't very large, probably only a B cup. I took off her bra, revealing

her two breasts before me , pink nipples and areolas. 　　At that moment, I lost all control, feeling like a wild beast, using my hands to knead, pinch, rub, and pull her nipples and breasts. Soon, her breasts seemed to harden, and her nipples enlarged. Being my first time , I had absolutely no experience. Upon seeing this, I couldn't help but lick and suck her nipples. After a while, she began to moan, "Don't bite, don't bite, it hurts!!" Only then did I realize that I had already bitten her entire nipple firmly . 　　I quickly stripped off my own clothes and pulled down her pants; she was wearing pale yellow underwear. The first time touched a woman's body, what caught my eye was her pubic hair, black and glossy, thick and growing on her genitals. 　　I sniffed down her pubic hair, smelling a faint fragrance. I parted her thighs and used my fingers to tease her vulva, layer by layer, constantly stimulating it, pushing my fingers deeper and stimulating the vaginal walls. She seemed to react; her body trembled, and she became wet. I pulled my fingers out and saw that they were sticky ( different from the fluid from masturbation). Following the example in porn, I had her bend her legs and raise her buttocks. I pressed my hands against her legs, trying to insert my hard penis, but failed three times. 　　She probably realized what was happening, and grasped my penis with her hand, slowly, little by little, inserting it into her vagina. Once inside , I thrust quickly. This feeling was so good; her vagina gripped my penis, tighter and tighter, until finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated. After ejaculating, my whole body went limp, and I breathed heavily. Her face was flushed, and she lay naked on the bed. 　　I sat on the edge of the bed, smoking. After finishing one cigarette, she wanted to get dressed. I turned around and saw her back to me; my penis was hard again. I pressed her down from behind; I wanted one more time. She didn't say anything, but acquiesced. This time it was from behind. She knelt on the bed, leaning forward, her buttocks raised high, much more wanton than the first time. I could easily see her buttocks and vagina. I couldn't resist biting her buttocks. She kicked me with her hind legs, almost knocking me off the bed. "Behave yourself," I slapped her buttocks hard, spread her legs, and did it again. 　　A while later, it was dawn. I said, "I have to go home." I love you very much; I want to never leave you. 　　I worked during the day, studied at night, and whenever I had time, I would sleep at my supervisor's place (always making up a good excuse for my family ). She was even more passionate towards me than before. But this didn't last long. Our bank had several bad debts, and all the employees quit; those who could leave, left. We were both preparing to leave for other financial companies or banks when she received bad news from home: her father and sister had been in a car accident, and her mother had gone insane because of it. 　　She received a call from the township head, lost control, and rushed back frantically, without . 　　I only found out about this later. I thought she had gone off somewhere to make a fortune!

I never heard from her again. This was my first time, and I still remember it vividly. It was

the most beautiful moment of my life. Even though I'm married with children now, I still miss her dearly!

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