[Original] Love with a Married Woman 5-8

Chapter 5
Ever since we almost got on the bus last time, I've been thinking about her every day. But since we live across the street, I'm afraid that if I go to her place too often, the neighbors will gossip and ruin her reputation. After all, in the old neighborhood, there are all kinds of people, especially retired elderly people. Their best skill is talking about this family and that family. I try to avoid it if I can. So we choose to have video chat online. Of course, since our very intimate behavior last time, she sometimes shows some eye-catching scenes. Don't get your hopes up, of course, there's no way she'll be completely naked.
I remember once, an old man spread a rumor that Li's daughter-in-law was having an affair behind her husband's back, causing marital discord and almost leading to divorce. It turned out the affair was with her younger brother, who was studying at a nearby university, and she was showing him around. The matter was thus resolved.
Why do I remember February 13th so clearly? Because the next day was Valentine's Day, our first Valentine's Day. She appeared on my voice chat and asked if I wanted to go shopping with her the next evening and buy some clothes.
I readily agreed, confirmed the time and place, chatted for a while longer, and then logged off to rest.
February 14th, Valentine's Day, a day of joy for some and sorrow for others, but I was, of course, one of the joyful ones, haha.
My phone rang, "Hello~ Where are you?"
"I'm at the bus stop in front of our community!"
"Okay, I'm coming right now."
Upon meeting, of course, I gave her a hug, inhaled her fragrance, stroked her hair, and reminisced about that unforgettable night.
After letting go, I excitedly smiled at Sister Zhang and said: "You look so beautiful today, especially with that white dress and ponytail. If you didn't tell me, I'd think you were a college student!" "
Sister Zhang blushed slightly and said coquettishly, 'You're so talkative! There are so many people here, let's go!'
We entered the subway with our fingers interlaced. 'Sister Zhang, should we eat first or do some shopping first?'
'Let's eat first. We can eat in the underground shopping mall of the department store later. After eating, we can shop at the department store as a post-meal exercise.'
'Yes, ma'am, Miss Zhang,'
I replied with a reproachful look.
We randomly picked two set meals in the underground shopping mall, found a seat, and ate while chatting. After the meal, we strolled around hand in hand, fingers interlaced. The first floor was full of cosmetics and skincare products. I watched Sister Zhang rub her hands with cosmetics and perfume, and then casually ask me if the color looked good and if the scent smelled nice." Actually, I didn't understand any of this, nor did I care what the perfume smelled like; I just wanted to enjoy the time I spent with her. Seeing my absent-minded and uninterested expression, Sister Zhang stopped browsing on that floor and went straight to the women's clothing section to buy what she wanted.
The elevator attendant announced, "We've arrived at the women's clothing section.
" We got off the elevator and went to the lingerie store she was familiar with. I looked at Sister Zhang and asked, "Should I go in?"
"If you don't go in, who will help me choose?" I received another glare,
so I reluctantly joined her in picking out items.
The enthusiastic saleswoman was enthusiastically introducing the new products, and when Sister Zhang asked for my opinion, she casually picked out a few outfits, grabbed my hand, and led me to the fitting room to try them on. I immediately lowered my head, blushing furiously, afraid that someone I knew might walk by. I could also sense the saleswoman behind me secretly smiling at me.
Chapter Six
Normally, men shouldn't be allowed into the fitting room, but perhaps today was a special day, so the staff didn't stop me,
letting Sister Zhang and me go into the fitting room together.
This dressing room was designed with doors for greater privacy, unlike other designs with curtains that could easily lead to wardrobe malfunctions. There was also a mirror on the wall opposite the door, perhaps for checking if new clothes looked good and fit well.
Sister Zhang closed the door, completely disregarding my presence, and immediately took off her dress and underwear, standing naked in front of me. If the environment had allowed, I definitely would have howled and shouted how amazing it was!
Today, Sister Zhang chose all mesh fabrics. Two or three of them even revealed glimpses of flesh. After changing into the first set of black sheer mesh, Sister Zhang, with a slight blush on her face, asked me, "Does this look good on you?"
"It looks good, really beautiful."
The second set was a pink and white bra with embroidery. Wearing this set made me look a bit like a schoolgirl in a Japanese AV film. When I changed out of this set, I was already breathing heavily, and my little brother was rock hard. When Sister Zhang saw me like this, she covered her mouth and secretly laughed as she looked at me.
As she started taking off her underwear, bending over with her buttocks facing me, my mind went completely blank. I
unzipped my pants, revealing my hard penis, and thrust it in. Sister
Zhang gasped at my sudden action, then chuckled secretly, "So easily tempted, can't hold back all at once! Okay, don't take too long, and don't be too loud, there are people outside!"
"Sister Zhang! You're so beautiful, I just can't resist!" I thrust into Sister Zhang from behind, my hands kneading her breasts. Sister Zhang arched her hips to match my height, one hand against the wall, the other covering her mouth, making nasal sounds of "mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Looking in the dressing room mirror, I saw Sister Zhang's hazy, half-closed eyes, and her breasts swaying with the rhythm of my thrusts,
which made me even more excited and harder. Then
I felt a tight, deep contraction gripping my penis. It turned out that Sister Zhang had also climaxed. Her breathing became more rapid, and the tight grip on my penis intensified the pleasure. Ah~ I was about to come! I quickly pulled my penis out of Sister Zhang's grasp and placed it on her slender, white buttocks, letting my semen spray directly onto her buttocks. With each spasm, a glob of milky white semen flowed down her buttocks. It felt so good!
Sister Zhang turned around, and we embraced, our tongues locked in a passionate kiss. After a while, she took out a tissue and wiped her body slightly. Her face was flushed, and she gasped, "How annoying! What if someone finds out we're messing around here? Don't bother trying on the rest, just buy them." Before I could reply, she turned and put on her old outfit, quickly changing back into her clothes. She glared at me, then went to the counter to pay, before hurrying towards the elevator. I turned around and noticed the sales clerks looking at us with strange eyes and slightly upturned lips. I guessed they all knew, but they weren't saying anything.
Chapter Seven
It was 8:30 PM when we left the department store. Hand in hand, we strolled along the sidewalk, our hands swaying in rhythm with our steps, oblivious to the traffic and crowds. It was just the two of us. Reaching the convenience store
, I asked her if she wanted anything to drink. We could rest for a bit and then decide where to go.
"Um, I'll just have some bottled water."
We sat on a chair in the convenience store, bought two bottles of water, and drank in silence, watching the traffic outside the window. I turned to look at her; it had been so thrilling! Thank goodness a staff member hadn't come over. She was still shaken.
"You dare say that? It's because you couldn't control yourself," Sister Zhang said, a little annoyed, pointing her finger at my waist.
"Ahhh, sir, I know I was wrong, I won't do it again."
"Look at you, getting away with it and still acting innocent. If there's a next time, I won't talk to you anymore."
"Okay, okay! Don't be angry, my dear Sister Zhang, where are we going?"
Sister Zhang put her index finger to her lower lip, nodded slightly, and said, "Let's go to the night market later. It's been so long since I've been there since I graduated from university and entered the workforce. What do you say?"
I nodded vigorously, "Okay! It's been a long time since I've been either."
The crowds were still there, still packed. That's how night markets are. All kinds of food and the shouts of vendors were still there. We strolled around, perhaps because our minds weren't on the market.
When we reached a pinball stall, Sister Zhang stopped, turned to look at me, and asked, "What's up? Want to play?" So I took out a few ten-dollar coins and gave them to the vendor in exchange for iron balls. I took the plastic box containing the iron balls and handed it to Sister Zhang.
"I've wanted to play this for so long, but no one's ever played with me. I'm too scared to play alone here!" Smiling, she picked up the metal balls and dropped them into the round hole. The red light started moving. She pressed the stop button, and one light appeared, showing eight balls on the screen. "Oh dear, how am I supposed to hit this? Only one light! It'd be a miracle if I hit it!" she complained. She pulled up the spring lever and released it. The metal balls inside the glass plate started rolling, bouncing off the obstructing pins. Clang, clang, clang—hit! All eight balls fell from the winning pin hole. Zhang Jie danced with joy, shouting, "I won! I won!" and shaking my shoulders vigorously. "Aren't I amazing? Hahahaha!"
"A master, truly a master! I didn't know our Sister Zhang was so skilled. Could I become her apprentice?" "No way! If you don't have a million or more to offer as an apprentice, I won't accept you." Sister Zhang stood with her hands on her hips, head slightly raised, very proud. Then I tickled her with my finger. "Alright! Giving you a little attention, you're already taking advantage!" Sister Zhang then wiggled from side to side, shouting, "Okay, okay, I'm going back to playing marbles."
I stopped, and she started playing marbles too. We played back and forth for about half an hour, then got tired. But there were still some marbles in the plastic box, so I asked the owner what to do. The owner pointed to the small toys in front of him, "You can pick one!" So we picked out a plastic kitchen set for kids to play house with. Sister Zhang jokingly said, "I'm using this to cook something nice for you, okay?"
(Can you really say no?)
After playing pinball, our enthusiasm waned, so we walked a little further, bought some snacks, and ate them as we headed to the bus stop. Maybe this was the end of the night!
Back home, after showering, I lay in bed reminiscing about our time together when my phone sent a text message with several photos of her wearing only underwear, in different styles. The text read: "I bought these tonight. You haven't finished looking at them yet, so look at them here! Hehe!" Another message read, "Goodnight! Thank you for spending Valentine's Day with me. I haven't been this happy in a long time. Thank you, I love you!"
Yes! We bought that together today
, what a coincidence!
Chapter Eight: What a coincidence !
After that night, Sister Zhang and I just chatted intimately online via video, and we didn't go out alone anymore. But she often came to chat with my mom and visit, but I could only pretend we weren't close.
A webmail notification popped up on my computer screen, subject: "Job Application Notice." Finally, a company wanted me! The email mainly notified me that the interview would be held at 10:00 AM on March 1st at Yicheng Company on the 8th floor of the ** Building on Changchun Road. The main job was Marketing Assistant, with a starting monthly salary of NT$25,000. I needed to prepare a resume and a personal statement. (All names are pseudonyms.)
I thought that although the salary wasn't high, I should still go and take a look. I've been lazy for too long. To be honest, I've been playing around a bit too much since graduation. Luckily, I have Sister Zhang, otherwise I would be incredibly bored.
I prepared everything I needed early that day, wearing a long shirt, blue straight-leg jeans, and basketball shoes. I arrived at the interview venue around 9:30. Since the company needed two assistants, everyone gathered in a conference room. There were about a dozen applicants, all sitting and waiting. When the time came, a company employee went to the front desk and said: "This is for a marketing assistant position. The main job duties are:… Those interested, please stay and wait to be called so we can interview you. If you feel you are not suitable, you can leave."
Of those who stayed, Lin Yifei, the top ten applicant, was still the one who remained. When my name was called, a female employee led me to the office next door. Knock, knock, knock. After knocking, a somewhat familiar voice came from inside saying "Come in." Hmm? Why does that sound so familiar? Who could it be? I was still trying to figure out which acquaintance it was when the door opened and our eyes met. "It's you!" we both exclaimed at the same time, then smiled knowingly. I closed the door and sat down in the interview chair. She immediately asked, "Are you sure you want to work here? Why?"
"Yeah, I've been idle at home for too long. Although my parents aren't pressuring me, I don't want to be seen as someone who lives off their parents."
"Okay! Come to work tomorrow, and I'll explain the job to you then. That's all for now, let's talk again tonight."
"Okay, let's talk tonight." I got up, walked out the door, and left the building with boundless joy in my heart. Just then, my phone pinged with a private message from Sister Zhang: Don't go yet, wait for me after my interview. Let's have lunch together. Wait for me at the convenience store across the street.
After sending the message "Okay," I went to the convenience store, bought a bottle of mineral water, and sat down on the chair, watching the traffic on the street, waiting for her. She
gently patted my shoulder, then took a sip of my water. "What are you thinking about?" I turned around and saw her wearing a business-style long shirt and short skirt, her hair piled up, her impressive cleavage visible. I pulled her slender hand and sat down next to me. "Of course, I'm thinking about another beautiful manager! Haha."
*Slap!* A light pat on my arm. "You're so talkative. When you get to work, be serious and don't cause trouble, okay?" Before I could answer, she grabbed my hand, stood up, and walked out. "Let's go! Let's eat first. I've already taken the afternoon off, so let's have a proper get-together."
"Okay!" I was incredibly excited; we finally had a chance to be alone again.
We found a beef noodle restaurant, a two-story establishment. Since the first floor was almost full, we were seated on the second floor. Once upstairs, we found it was just the two of us. We chose a corner seat where we could see the people coming up, but they had their backs to us. After ordering, we snuggled together and our lips slowly touched in a passionate kiss. My hands slowly began to caress her breasts,
but Sister Zhang stopped me because she was afraid the delivery person would arrive. Perhaps it had been too long since I had been holding back! Ignoring Sister Zhang's attempts to stop me, I slightly lifted her skirt, pulled open the corner of her panties from the inside of her thighs, and slowly slid into her vulva, teasing her clitoris and gently touching her opening. The sticky, lustful fluid gradually increased, and Sister Zhang perhaps gave in, her legs slightly parted, making it easier for me to tease her. Our tongues were constantly swirling together, our breathing rapid. "Mmm~ mmm~ please don't use it anymore, okay?" But she gripped my arm tightly with both hands, her legs tightened, and a stream of warm fluid flowed out with the twisting of her buttocks, wetting my hands and her panties.
*Thump-thump* In the quiet second-floor restaurant, I could clearly hear the sound of people coming upstairs. The delivery person slowly carried our food upstairs. Zhang Jie, her face flushed, quickly pulled up her short skirt, left her seat, and hurried to the restroom. My fingers were still wet. I smelled them and licked them slightly. Apparently, the vaginal fluid didn't have much of a taste.
After Sister Zhang returned to her seat, she kept pulling her short skirt down. I asked her what was wrong,
and she said with a hint of anger, "You dare ask? It's because you made my underwear all wet! How am I supposed to wear it? So..." I scratched my head, then suddenly realized something, and reached under my skirt to touch her still-warm mound. I chuckled, and Sister Zhang immediately slapped my hand away, saying, "Still playing around! Hurry up and eat! You're my nemesis, I must have owed you something in my past life."
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