[The Art of Seduction] (Chapters 1-8) Author: Unknown

Seducing a Woman's Moves
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Chapter 1
The blazing sun outside the window turned the factory road surface white. A petite figure was walking towards the office building
. She wore a thin tank top over a short skirt, and white high heels clattered across the road. She wasn't tall,
only 1.58 meters, but she had a great figure. Beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of bright, watery eyes, and her lips were slightly full, but they possessed
the refined taste of an Eastern woman. As she walked, her full breasts bounced up and down. Those who call a woman's breasts "
waves" only truly grasped the meaning of that "wave" at this moment. She was Liang Yi, the workshop statistician.
Liang Yi was known for her cheerful, straightforward, generous, and outspoken personality. Now
a mother of a six-year-old, she hadn't changed; in fact, she was even more outspoken. No one among her male colleagues could match her in their ability to chat endlessly. It
was even more entertaining when she was with a group of young wives. She would ask one, "How many times did you do it last night?
Was it good?" Then she'd ask another, "How big is your husband's thing? How long is it?" making the other woman very embarrassed
, while those listening nearby laughed uncontrollably. If a male colleague passed by and asked what they were laughing about, she
might say, "We're talking about you, discussing whether you're more capable or your wife is more capable." Hahahaha… more
bursts of laughter.
It's said that once on a bus, a pervert deliberately squeezed her buttocks from behind. She turned
around, glared at him angrily, and rebuked him: "What do you want to do!"
"It's bound to be crowded, if you're worried about being squeezed, just take a taxi!" the other woman retorted.
"You think you can get away with being a pervert just because there are so many people?" she raised her voice, attracting the attention of the other passengers.
"Hey! You dare say something like that? Don't wrong an innocent person! You son of a bitch." The other woman got impatient, and the last
sentence was spoken very softly.
"Who do you think you are! What haven't I seen? You get on the bus and start poking around with your little dick, if
you've got the guts, take your clothes off and let everyone check if you're really a pervert." Laughter erupted on the bus.
The other woman blushed and said fiercely, "Fuck..."
"I'm afraid you don't have the guts, come on!" she said, tilting her head back and sticking out her chest.
The man used his last trick: "If you dare to take your clothes off, I dare to fuck you!"
Liang Yi bent down and pulled her underwear down from under her skirt to her knees: "If you're so capable, pull your underwear down to your knees too
!"
The man muttered, "What a madman," as he walked towards the bus door and got off at the next stop. She
got off one stop late. She had won, but afterwards, she was still a little scared. She was outspoken, but
she had never been heard to behave improperly.
This girl's mouth was too sharp; she had to be taught a lesson today when she came to hand in her report. Luckily,
no one else was around, so I opened the office door, which was air-conditioned, a crack and
released the safety latch.
As soon as Liang Yi entered, she blurted out, "So comfortable! You guys are so nice, with air conditioning." She then closed the door behind her
.
"Did you come here for something today?" I asked casually.
"Hey, can't I come to your place if there's nothing wrong? Well, I miss you, is that a good excuse?"
After saying that, she chuckled to herself. "Your little darling must be thrilled to hear that, right?" She then
sat down on the sofa.
"Just a little bit. I'd be even more thrilled if you came to visit me every day."
"The workshop is so tiring. Why don't you transfer me to the office? Then I can chat with you every day, okay?"
"It's both good and bad." I sat down next to her.
"What's both good and bad? Explain yourself."
"If you come, it'll be very lively here, but the bad thing is your name."
"What's wrong with my name?" Liang Yi stared at me with wide, puzzled eyes.
"Those who know your name are fine; if they hear Liang Yi, they'll know they're calling you. But those who don't might think they're calling you '
Mother' or 'Auntie'!
Wouldn't we be at a huge loss? Calling you 'Old Liang Mother' won't work, calling you 'Little Liang Mother' won't work either. Your parents
are such idiots, how could they give you such a name?"
"Hehehe... Hahaha... Is that how you explain it? This is the first time I've ever thought my name was so
good, it's hilarious, hahaha..." Tears welled up in her eyes from laughing, and she added breathlessly
, "It's not like I've never been a mother or an aunt before, you can call me 'Mother' and I'd dare to answer, hahaha..." She held her
aching stomach from laughing, her full breasts bouncing up and down with her laughter, as if deliberately showing off that was a woman's most important
feature, almost making my eyes burn.
I feigned a haughty tone and called out softly, "You're really infuriating! You're younger than me and you want to be my mother!"
"Fine, I will! You dare treat me like this? Hahaha..."
"You really want to infuriate me? You really want to be?"
"What? Are you scared? Hahaha..."
"Mother," I said, watching her reaction.
She paused for a moment, then immediately replied, "Yes, good son." She then burst into laughter again.
I turned around, curled my lips, and moved them towards her ample breasts, saying, "I want to nurse."
Liang Yi immediately stopped laughing, her expression becoming unusually tense. She leaned back against the sofa as much as possible,
raising her hands, "No, no, no... don't do this... a gentleman uses words, not fists..."
I placed my hands on either side of her chest on the back of the sofa, my lips stopping about two centimeters from her chest
, "Look for yourself, I didn't touch you, my hands didn't touch you either."
"You... you... your... mouth... it's not okay either..."
"You said a gentleman uses words, not fists, why is it not okay now?" I smiled and looked into her eyes.
Her head moved forward again, only a centimeter away.
"No...no...I give up...please..." Liang Yi tried to shrink her chest and back, holding her breath.
She retreated, I advanced, my lips were only half a centimeter away from her chest: "Okay then, I won't move my mouth either,
but don't blame me if your breasts touch my mouth." My upturned lips stopped there.
Before long, she couldn't hold her breath any longer, letting out a deep breath, and her full breasts naturally rose and
fell, touching my lips. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I gave her a quick kiss, making a soft "squeak" sound: "So fragrant
!" Although it was a kiss through her clothes, I deliberately licked my lips with my tongue and looked lustfully into her
eyes.
Liang Yi's face flushed crimson, and she lightly tapped my back with her small fist: "You're so naughty
..."
I thought to myself, if she gets angry or upset now, I mustn't force it; it can still end as a joke
. Continuing might lead to unimaginable consequences. But she didn't. If she gave up now,
she'd never have another chance. Seizing the opportunity, she grinned and joked, "I've really
been wronged today. You acted as my mother, touched my lips with your breasts, and even hit me. I can't let it go like this. I have to
kiss you again to even things out."
Seeing my pouting lips approaching her neck, her relaxed mood immediately tightened again. She
tilted her head back as far as she could, "No, no... I won't be a mother anymore... You got the advantage and now you say you're at a disadvantage... I'm scared of you
..." Her eyes scanned between my head and hands.
"If you won't be a mother, then what will you be? Let's add one more word, be... my wife..." She
drew out the word "wife" like a theatrical performance.
"No way..."
"Will you let me kiss you or touch you?" I pretended to spread my fingers to grab her
breast.
Just as my hand was about to grab her breast, she panicked and flung my hand away, saying, "Don't touch me there...
" Using the force of her shoving, I quickly slipped my hand between her thighs.
"Ah... what are you trying to do..." She reflexively squeezed her legs together tightly and hurriedly grabbed my
arm.
"I was going to touch your breasts, but you said not to touch there, so you pulled my hand here to touch them..."
My fingers moved between her thighs, touching her panties; they felt so soft. "Nonsense... take your hand away right now..." She still squeezed them tightly, and I could only 　　move
my fingers slightly . 　　How could I let such an opportunity slip by? My fingers dug into the edge of her panties, the fleshy protrusion of her mons pubis 　　and the sparse pubic hair stimulating my fingers: "How can I take my hand off? You're so tight... 　　my wife..." My fingers moved again, feeling their way to her vulva, already wet and slippery—the 　　feeling was wonderful. I knew she was also losing control of her body in this incredibly playful moment. I 　　whispered in her ear, "My wife... I've already touched your most beautiful place. Actually, your treasure 　　wants me to caress it properly. Look, it's so wet. Don't squeeze so tight, let me caress it properly..." 　　… 　　She tried to pry my hand off, but couldn't. Her flushed face looked even more adorable as she gasped, “Okay, 　　please, please take your hand off…you've already touched me…” 　　I couldn't help but press my face against her burning face, the heat spreading to my own. I 　　whispered in her ear, “You're so beautiful…I really like you…my darling…I'm 　　not trying to offend you…this is just a way of showing my affection…I'll definitely find a way to transfer you from the workshop to the office 　　…please understand me…give me a minute…just one minute…I promise I won't do anything else… 　　please…just a hymen…my darling…” 　　This woman is truly a monster that defies common sense. When a man penetrates a part of her body once 　　, as long as she doesn't deliberately resist or turn against him, she'll easily accept a second intrusion into the same area. 　　After Liang Yi heard my nagging in her ear, she didn't avoid my face pressed close to hers, but I could feel 　　her heartbeat accelerating. The grip on my arm tightened, and her legs loosened. She 　　breathed heavily and whispered, "Don't try to fool me... you have to keep your word... 　　" Her body relaxed considerably. 　　I didn't know if she meant for me to caress her for a minute, or if it was about getting her attention, or both. Whatever, 　　wanting to properly and thoroughly enjoy touching her alluring little pussy, I quickly said, "Of course I keep my word 　　, my darling." My hand easily slipped inside the leg of her panties, my fingers pressing against her 　　full mons pubis. It was already so wet, slippery, and my middle finger slid in easily through the crevice. 　　Liang Yi's body trembled slightly, her chest involuntarily arching upwards. The movement was small, but I could feel her trying 　　her best to resist her body's involuntary reaction. I gently took her earlobe into my mouth, then kissed her neck tenderly. 　　My hand slowly moved back, letting my fingers glide over her already hardened clitoris. Her body immediately tensed, 　　and she squeezed her thighs together tightly. A surge of heat rushed out. I quickened the rubbing of my fingers on her clitoris. She 　　gripped my hand tightly, panting, "No...don't move...don't move..." 　　I slid my middle finger forward, deeply inserting it into her vagina, letting the still spasming vaginal 　　walls squeeze my finger. "Okay, I won't move..." I focused on savoring the wonderful feeling. 　　After a while, her desire gradually subsided. That time wasn't just a minute, maybe three 　　or five minutes. 　　Finally, she lowered her head and whispered, "Is this enough now..." 　　She couldn't continue any longer; she had to take it slow. I quickly said, "My little darling, I'll listen to you..." 　　My hand slowly withdrew, and she hurriedly straightened her clothes and underwear. I put my finger under my nose and smelled it: " 　　My darling... I'll remember your scent..." She was so shy she didn't dare look at me, and lightly 　　punched me with her fist: "You're so naughty..." Then she fled my office. 　　Chapter 2 　　The matter of adding an extra position in the office was actually entrusted to me by the leader a week ago to find someone to handle entirely. 　　I have no personnel arrangement authority, otherwise, how would I have had the confidence to talk to Liang Yi about a job transfer? Even if 　　others were more capable, I wouldn't consider them now; Liang Yi was obviously my first choice. From now on, I...

While working together, I didn't expect our relationship to develop to any significant extent, but at least it was easy for me to take advantage of her
. To deepen this relationship, I needed to find a way to get her involved in this transfer
.
Liang Yi's husband also worked as a maintenance electrician at the factory, and I knew him. For the past two or three days, I'd been intentionally or unintentionally
observing their behavior, sometimes even greeting them when we bumped into each other. It seemed Liang Yi's husband was completely unaware
, although Liang Yi initially seemed a little awkward when talking to me, but she became more natural after a few times. I, on the other hand,
remained calm, acting as if nothing had happened.
Women, if they don't have any feelings for you, it's hard for them to accept you. Even the strongest woman craves
care and help. Liang Yi is no exception; forcing things on her will only ruin things. After observing
that she had basically calmed down, which was the third day after our intimate encounter, I called her to the workshop
and told her that I had lobbied several powerful leaders to transfer her from the workshop to the office, and that it had taken a lot of effort
to get her to agree. I said we were now about 80% successful.
She was very happy to hear this, thanking me several times and asking how long it would take. I told her it should
be done in the next few days. From her tone, I could tell she no longer
blamed me for our intimate behavior in the office.
On the fourth day, during my lunch break, I slipped out and bought a tracksuit and shorts. When I reached the factory gate, I ran into
Liang Yi's husband, Shi Jian, eating lunch. He greeted me, "Teacher Mo, have you had lunch?"
"Yes, I went for a walk." My biggest fear was that he would find out about Liang Yi and me; if he did, everything would be
over.
"Thank you. Liang Yi told me everything. It took you a lot of effort to get her transferred," he
said sincerely.
"Hehe, no need to thank me, it's not even done yet." My heart finally settled down.
"Whether it's done or not doesn't matter, you've helped her wholeheartedly, how can you not say thank you? Let's have
a drink sometime, it's on me." He said cheerfully.
"It's because Liang Yi has the ability to do this job, she's capable, that's why these things happened." I said
with a double meaning.
"Everyone knows Liang Yi, she's always chattering away, but she's
been quieter at home these past few days, which I was wondering about until last night when she told me she was thinking about a job transfer. If it really works out, please
take care of her in the future, she doesn't hold back her words, that's just how she is, she can't change."
"It's okay, if she really comes to our office, it'll be even more lively, that's a good thing.
You won't be jealous if someone makes jokes with her, will you?" I probed.
"Of course not, even if it's a joke, she won't suffer any loss. I'm not worried about that. I'm more worried about other people's families
getting jealous and causing me trouble, hahaha..." He laughed heartily instead.
"That's good, that's good. I'll go back to the office now; I still have some work to do for her."
"Okay, you're busy, goodbye." Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the conversation with her husband ended.
The personnel transfer order was completed this morning. As long as it's handed over to the workshop, she can come to
work for me after handing over her work. I didn't tell her husband, Shi Jian, earlier that I had my own plans. I had a
good excuse ready, and I was just waiting for the opportunity to get her to come to me.
In the afternoon, the other people in the office had left for other work and wouldn't be coming back. One of them was dozing
off. I asked him what was wrong, and he said he had a headache. I said with concern, "Health is the foundation of everything. You
should go see a doctor and rest well at home today." Of course, I was happy to let him rest. I said thank you and left
. As soon as I closed the door, I changed into the sweatshirt and pants I had just bought. Then, thinking it over, I took off my underwear too, going commando .
Once everything was ready, I called Liang Yi to tell her that the transfer was basically complete and to come to the office to finish
the final formalities (this was a trap I had set). She was, of course, very happy and said she'd be there soon.
Liang Yi arrived, her dress making her look even more elegant. Knock, open, enter, lock. My
first words to her were: "Oh, darling, I've put in so much effort and finally got your transfer
sorted out today. Shouldn't we celebrate?"
"Yes, thank you..." Before she could finish speaking, I picked her up and spun her around three
times before putting her down. Her face immediately became as beautiful as a peach blossom. I couldn't resist, but politely
, gave her a light kiss on the cheek to keep her from being too startled. This trick really worked; it didn't cause her any resentment or displeasure. She
just lowered her head and gently asked, "You mentioned on the phone that there were some procedures to complete..."
I moved away from her to face her: "It's like this, you need to write a job transfer application, explaining
why you're requesting a transfer. I'll take it to the personnel department to get a transfer slip. Once the slip is issued, I'll send it to your workshop, and
the workshop director will notify you to hand over your work. After that, you can come directly to work here. Look,
I've already prepared your office desk for you; it's right opposite mine." I sat on the sofa and pointed to
the paper and pen on the coffee table: "Once you've written it, I'll process it. I expect you'll receive a notification tomorrow." Liang Yi slowly
approached the coffee table, looking at the paper and pen with a troubled expression: "How do I write this? I've never written anything like this before. Can you help me?"
She looked at me with pleading eyes.
"Oh, this requires the applicant's own handwriting," I said, feigning difficulty.
"You won't even help me with this little thing? And you still have the nerve to call me 'darling'." That sly look in her eyes gave me
hope.
"How could I not help you? I'll help. Let me think..." I patted my forehead and paused for a moment: "I've got an idea
! I'll help you think of the words. I'll say it, you write it down, then it'll be your writing, right?" "
Okay, okay, I knew it! Someone as smart as you couldn't possibly be without a plan!"
She then tried to prop herself up on the coffee table, ready to listen to me and write. As the saying goes: a man's head and a woman's waist are very intimate; only through close contact can they touch
. I quickly supported her alluring waist: "Don't just stand there like that, how can you write like that? Come sit down and write."
Following my upward pull, she reached the sofa and prepared to sit beside me. I quickly said, "Darling..."
"No one will be here today, so sit on my lap. Let me hold you while I write. I really want to hold you again."
She hesitated, unsure whether to sit on my lap or beside me, without moving. I pulled up her athletic shorts
, supporting her waist as I pulled her in front of me, making her spread her legs .
I held the hem of her skirt and then her buttocks (wow! Small black lace panties, so sexy!). I said gently, "Sit down
..." With just a little force, she obediently straddled my lap. Our thighs
were pressed together, my chest against her back. I placed one hand on her lower abdomen and the other on her
mons pubis, stroking it. It felt so good... I've never felt this way with my wife before
. Liang Yi, fiddling with her pen, was breathing heavily. "Tell me... what are you thinking about..."
I snapped out of my reverie. "Ah, okay, okay, I'll write it now. First, write 'Request for Transfer Report' in the center."
She bent over, and the flesh of her thighs rubbed against each other, exciting me immensely. My fingers couldn't help but
slip inside her pants; it was already overflowing with fluid, so smooth to the touch. The clitoris under her vulva was hard, and
a gentle press of my finger made Liang Yi's body tremble. She immediately said, "I
've already written 'Request for Transfer Report,' what should I write next?"
My finger, pressing against her clitoris, slid down slightly, immediately enveloped by the warm flesh inside her vagina.
As I inserted it, I said, "For the next part, write like this." My finger moved inside her a little.
Liang Yi immediately realized I was referring to her crotch, and slapped me hard: "If you
dare to do anything naughty again, I'll go write over there..."
"Okay, okay, I won't do it again, so much water, I love you so much..."
"It's all your fault... Hurry up and tell me... " "Okay, I'll tell you, Liang Yi, the statistician of workshop xx, has worked in the factory for xx years, 　　and has made no mistakes in the 25 months
of statistical work ." 　　"Slow down, I haven't finished writing yet." She bent over and wrote seriously, but her smooth, round buttocks 　　were sticking out when she bent over. I pulled her small crotch to one side to make it easier to caress her genitals. "Slap!" I 　　got slapped by her again: "Don't mess around, finish writing, hurry up and tell me..." But she didn't pull back her 　　panties that were pulled to one side. Hmm, there's potential. 　　As I caressed that lovely spot, I continued, "The XX office is widely recognized as a place where talent can emerge. 　　I especially want to increase my knowledge and abilities, and therefore request the leader's approval." My fingers continued to 　　slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. "I will definitely study hard in all aspects." 　　"Slow down, slow down, I haven't finished writing yet..." The warm, soft flesh inside her vagina was spasming and squeezing 　　my fingers. I responded by stirring in response. She turned around and pinched me hard: "You're so naughty... you... 　　" It really hurt. She bent over to write again, and I pulled up the leg of my shorts, and my penis 　　sprang out. I held it with my hand and pressed it against the slit of flesh, and said what I should write next. 　　"It's finished," she said, straightening her back. Just then, I pressed down, and my penis slid into her vagina. "Ah 　　..." she gasped, knowing that the thing had entered her body. She turned to look at me, 　　her face flushed, her eyes filled with a hint of confusion, perhaps a hint of longing, ambiguity, sorrow, anxiety 　　, and shame. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, a passionate, deep kiss 　　was planted on her lips. While kissing her, I whispered sweet nothings in her ear, "Darling, you're so adorable, 　　my baby, I love you so much..." My left hand kneaded her breasts, my right hand slid across her 　　clitoris, my penis inside her vagina, my tongue swirling in her mouth. She could no longer resist such stimulation, and slowly 　　she extended her tongue in response. Our tongues intertwined, rolling up and down and side to side, 　　trying to devour each other. 　　She could no longer hold back and finally let out a weak moan: "Ah...ah..." 　　My hands guided her body up and down, letting her little pussy hold my cock. "Does it feel good?... 　　Baby..." 　　"Ah...ah...it feels...good..." She buried her head behind my head, panting softly, and hugged 　　my neck tightly. 　　We held each other so tightly we were almost suffocating, still moving up and down, both of us panting heavily, 　　thrusting and entwining like a storm. Then, she gasped in my ear, "I...I'm...going to...be...killed 　　...by you..." My body stiffened instantly. Her thighs were so strong, clamping my legs tightly, 　　her vaginal walls rapidly undulating and engulfing my penis. Streams of heat rushed to my glans; I hadn't felt this way in so long 　　. I ejaculated profusely, and we both reached orgasm, our bodies feeling light and airy. We 　　soared together, intoxicated by the dizzying ecstasy of sexual climax. 　　I don't know how long it lasted, but we finally calmed down. My penis, no longer strong enough to remain inside her vagina 　　, slipped out from the pressure of her vaginal walls. She felt something still flowing out and looked down 　　: "It's all over the floor. Get up and clean it up! It's all your fault! You've made my underwear so dirty! 　　How am I supposed to walk in this wet mess?" 　　"Then let me carry you home." 　　"You dare? I bet you don't have the guts. I'm leaving now. Make sure you clean those things up, 　　what if someone sees them…?" She used some toilet paper to line her underwear, straightened her clothes, and drifted away… 　　Chapter 3 　　Since Liang Yi transferred to our office, she seems like a different person. She's lost her former boldness and outspokenness 　　. If you observe closely, she occasionally blushes when chatting with colleagues about sexual topics. Some people say it's 　　unusual for Liang Yi to blush. Her explanation to her colleagues is: this environment is different from the workshop, she's afraid of making a bad impression 　　. 　　Actually, only I know the real reason: before, she had never cheated and was fearless, but 　　after we became lovers, mentioning such things would trigger associations. I try to encourage her to act naturally and appropriately, 　　so that her colleagues don't immediately guess she has something on her mind. 　　The office has cabinets on both sides; when everyone is present, we can even communicate with our feet, but…

I couldn't see her.
Sometimes she would stretch her legs over and place them on my thighs to rub my penis, but more often I would put my feet
under her skirt to caress her mons pubis. I would be talking and joking with other colleagues about work, but I rarely had time to
touch her, let alone have intercourse, because there was no time or opportunity for us to be intimate.
Time flew by, and more than ten days had passed in the blink of an eye. Through our intermittent conversations, I learned about her family life .
Her husband liked fishing, which was a must every week. I learned who in the family liked what, and what times
she was home alone, watching TV or sleeping. She even
told me about how she had only had sex with her husband once after we had sex. When I asked her how it went, she said she didn't know why she thought of me at that time, and that it
was just a task to complete, without much feeling. She also told me what she liked most about her partner's actions during sex
. What she disliked most was her husband's initial rough handling, climbing on top before she was ready,
inserting himself before she was wet, and not caring about her pain. Within minutes, he was wet and lay on her stomach,
asleep. When she finally wanted to have sex, he was already asleep, and this whole ordeal kept her up all night.
The couple argued a lot about sex, and she eventually made a rule for him: to have sex, he had to suckle her
breasts and stroke her genitals first; her nipples had to be hard and her genitals wet before he could penetrate her, otherwise he wouldn't be allowed to have sex with her. This sexual punishment
was something only her husband could enforce, and their sex life finally improved.
She even said she once dreamed about us playing outside together. I asked her if she talked in her sleep,
and what if her husband found out if she muttered about us in her dreams? She said she never talked in her sleep, which made her feel more at ease. She hopes
I can call her between 9 and 11 am on Sunday mornings to chat, because she's usually home alone then
. She wants to tell me everything about her family; what's wrong with her?
She'll often think of you, gaze at you, and listen intently to your ramblings. She'll flirt with you,
scold you tenderly, stand shyly before you with her head down, hoping for a
hug, and playfully punch you. She'll laugh heartily when you're happy, and offer caring concern when you frown
. These are the specific signs of a woman in love.
I carefully considered our relationship; she was already infatuated, confused, and things had progressed too quickly. It
had instantly brought her to an emotional peak. At this point, she would do anything you suggested and give. I conducted a test
to confirm my suspicions. One day, I whispered to her, "I haven't touched your pussy for a few days. I really want to
touch it." She replied coquettishly, "Are you crazy? There are so many people in the office." I said to her, "Then let's find
an excuse to go out and touch it." She laughed happily. I told everyone I was going to buy some office supplies and then left. After walking
a few steps, I turned back and said to Liang Yi, "I just remembered something I need to do at the bank. Could you come with me and get the supplies
first?" She smiled and went out with me. We took a tricycle. When she got on, she
knew what I was going to do, so she lifted her skirt before sitting down. My hand was already waiting there. I
slipped it under her waistband and started touching her from her smooth, round buttocks to her vagina, which was already overflowing with moisture. With
a gentle flick of my middle finger, I inserted it into her vagina. She looked at me with a hint of enjoyment in her alluring eyes.
Unfortunately, we arrived at the street in less than five minutes before I reluctantly pulled away from her body. This shows that given the right
time and place, she was always available to enjoy herself with me.
[Author's note: In other novels, the next part would likely be a
series of passionate thrusts, including moaning, groaning, and vigorous movements, along with descriptive scenes of pleasure and exertion. But this is a factual
account, so safety is a concern.] This reminded me of the cautionary tale in "Fortune and Misfortune," where the author warned that
those of us caught in an affair must not make the slightest mistake, as any mishap could have unimaginable consequences for both families.
I guided her to discuss our affair, asking, "Have you thought about what we'll do in the future?" She
replied, "No, whatever you say goes."
"Sigh! We should both think about what will happen if your husband finds out."
"I've always been the boss at home; I'm not afraid of him,"
she said, seemingly unconcerned. I could only try to comfort her: "I do like you. You're warm, generous, considerate,
and beautiful. But you also have a family and a child. Loving you doesn't mean I have to destroy your family.
Wouldn't it be better if we could be more discreet and let no one know about our relationship? I will love you long-term, and I will
do my best to help and care for you if you encounter any difficulties. Your husband has to earn money to support the family and take care of the child
; that's a life that no ordinary person can escape. He loves you too. You can't use sex as punishment to control him;
that will arouse his suspicion. You should maintain the frequency and number of sexual encounters you've had before so he won't overthink things
. At home, you have your husband's love, and at work, you have mine. Isn't it better to have two men loving you?"
She thought it made sense and then asked, "Oh, okay. What if I think of you when I'm having sex with my husband?
That's why I haven't had sex with him for so many days."
"Then just close your eyes and imagine you're with me," I said, smiling as I looked into her eyes.
"That's not the same! Nonsense..."
"Do you know what fantasy is?"
"No." She was confused.
"Even if you're sitting in your office right now, you don't feel anything. But if you close your eyes and
carefully recall that day we were together, you sitting on my lap, me holding you, my hands caressing
your breasts, rubbing your vagina, my hot, hard penis inside you—how would that feel
? Now, don't speak, close your eyes, and think as I say... Don't think about anything else... Just think as I say
..."
She closed her eyes, like she was dozing off, completely still. After a while, I saw a blush slowly spreading across her face
. I didn't disturb her, but I didn't give up observing her. Maybe five or six minutes later,
I saw her body tremble slightly, and after another minute or two, I saw her open her slightly dazed eyes.
"How was it? Did you feel anything?"
"Feel my foot!" she scolded me coquettishly, and said, "How did you know?"
"Feel your own bottom, it must be very wet."
Seeing her hand moving down there, I knew she was checking if she was wet. She smiled sweetly and said coquettishly
, "No way! I said no, and I mean no..."
Even if she was wet, she would say no. That's how women are: "If you have a favorite celebrity or handsome guy, you can use
this method to imagine them naked and with you in your mind. That's called fantasizing.
When you're with your husband, imagine him as the person you like, and the effect will be better. You can't let him have any doubts anymore,
understand?"
"Oh, I'll try it..."
On Sunday afternoon, Liang Yi was watching TV wearing a white bra, white panties, and a white nightgown.
It was an old-fashioned building of about 60 square meters, with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. The design was very unreasonable.
To the left of the entrance was the bathroom, and to the right was a passageway leading directly to the living room. To the left of the passageway were two bedrooms side by side, and
to the right of the living room was the kitchen. Just after 3 PM, her husband came in excitedly and said, "Honey, I'm so lucky today! I caught
a big silver carp, it weighs over three pounds!"
"Did you pay for it?"
"I don't need to spend any money. I caught it in a small stream, it's natural and organic, it's wonderful!
What do you suggest we eat?"
"We can't finish it, how about we take it to your parents' house? The kids are with them."
"They still have several pounds of fish there that they haven't finished."
"Then what do you suggest we do?"
"I was thinking, when you transferred jobs last time, I said I'd treat Teacher Mo to some drinks, I haven't thanked him yet, how about inviting him over
?"
Liang Yi's eyes lit up: "Is that alright…?" She looked at her husband, feigning indifference.
"What's wrong with that? If I specifically invited him to a restaurant, he might not come. This is a fish I caught for free,
and it's a rare find, so it should be fine."
"Well... you should invite him. Why don't you call him and see if he comes? If he does come,
should I change my clothes?" She completely pushed the responsibility of inviting him onto her husband.
"Forget it, he can't see inside anyway. Let him see how beautiful my wife is." He chuckled
at her.
"If you don't want to change, then don't. What if someone sees your wife and she runs away? What will you do then?" "
No way, if she really runs away, I'll find her right away." Hahahaha...
"You dare!" Yang Qi raised his fist as if to hit him, but Shi Jian quickly dodged.
I was playing mahjong when I received a phone call from Shi Jian inviting me to play mahjong around 4 PM. I politely declined, but he said his invitation would be more sincere.
Finally, I said I couldn't find his house, and he told me to take the 68 bus to Lianhua Road and he would come pick me up before hanging up.
The first time I entered her house, I brought five or six pounds of fruit. Shi Jian picked me up from the station.
Upon entering, I saw Liang Yiqi's nightgown, with its ten-centimeter-high hem, making her even more alluring, which immediately caught my eye. In
this situation, not being able to be affectionate with her was so difficult. I could only say, "Hello, thank you for your trouble
. There's really no need for this."
Shi Jian quickly said, "You've helped Liang Yiqi so much, consider it making friends. It's rare natural food;
why not share it with a friend? Come, come, you're hot, have some tea and a cigarette to rest
. Why bring any gifts?"
"Okay, but I prefer things casual. I'm not comfortable with being too formal."
"Alright, alright, make yourself at home. It's better to be casual." I liked hearing that, and I relaxed
a lot. Liang Yiqi smiled at me too. We drank tea and chatted together, but Shi Jian was the main character most of the time.
He talked about everything from the weather for fishing to choosing a spot, from the bait to the fun of hooking a fish, from the types of fish to the various processing methods, and he was very knowledgeable about it
. Liang Yi happened to notice that the cigarettes we were smoking were around five yuan each, and she muttered to her husband, "Knowing that we had
guests, you didn't even buy a better pack of cigarettes when you were outside."
"Hehe, I forgot, I'll go down and buy some then." He said, and then prepared to get up.
I quickly stopped him, saying, "No need, I smoke this kind of cigarette all the time."
Liang Yi stood up and said, "You're a first-time guest at our house, you two chat, I'll go."
Shi Jian immediately stood up, "I'll go, I'll go, I'll walk faster."
After Shi Jian left, Liang Yi didn't even bother to talk to me, instead she went to the window, lifted
a corner of the curtain, and looked down. Her pert buttocks swayed slowly, and without turning her head, she said, "You idiot, what are you still
sitting there for?"
Only then did I understand her good intentions. I quickly squatted down behind her, lifted her skirt, and pulled
down her panties. Her round, white, and smooth buttocks were presented in front of me. I gently stroked them with both hands,
my eyes moving to her cleft, sweeping over her full and protruding mons pubis. In the middle was an alluring slit of flesh, with no visible
labia minora. It really looked like a steamed bun with a dent in the middle. I couldn't help but lean over, wanting to take a bite.
The moment my teeth touched her mons pubis, Liang Yi jumped in fright, jerking forward and turning to see my head behind her buttocks
. "No...it's dirty there...I never...I thought you were going to bite me..." She then turned to watch downstairs.
I ran a finger along the cleft of her vulva a few times; it was already wet and felt so slippery. I quickly stood up
, unbuckled my belt and zipper, pulled down my pants, aimed my already hard penis at the cleft, and thrust forward
, easily inserting it with a "squeak." "My baby, it feels so good..." and began to thrust
.
"Mmm...mmm...ah...me too...oh no, he's back."
"You've only done a few strokes...a minute or two more would be better."
"Hey!" she shouted loudly downstairs, and I froze, too afraid to move. "Just buy some MSG substitute!" I
heard a reply from downstairs, "Okay!"
She immediately whispered to me, "Hurry up, he'll be back in a minute or two."
Having an affair under these circumstances was exciting, nerve-wracking, scary, and incredibly stimulating. I immediately increased
the frequency of my thrusts, and after only twenty or so desperate thrusts, I ejaculated. My penis was still throbbing inside, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls
still wriggling and squeezing it. I wanted to let the lust subside slowly, but Liang Yi said, "Hurry up and get ready."
She left my body, sticking out her white buttocks, and went to the coffee table to grab some toilet paper for me. She also stuffed some
into her own lower body, pulled up her underwear, and said, "I'll clean up later."
When Shi Jian returned, I was sitting by the table drinking tea, while Liang Yi was preparing vegetables in the kitchen. "Oh dear, who told you to prepare vegetables
? It's not good to leave other guests alone there. You guys go chat for a while; I'm fine here by myself." I
practically pushed Liang Yi out.
We looked at each other and laughed. I said to Liang Yi, "Your husband loves you so much that he doesn't let you do housework. You're really enjoying yourself
." Liang Yi was a little embarrassed. I then said to Shi Jian, "You're such a model husband." He
seemed pleased and chuckled.
"I'm preparing the fish; it'll be ready in a bit." Shi Jian walked towards the kitchen. Liang Yi went to the bathroom, and I followed,
saying, "I'll learn some skills too." I went into the kitchen after Liang Yi returned. After that, I took turns going in, and as a result,
all three of us were in the kitchen, never leaving Shi Jian's sight. Liang Yi and I would sometimes sit on either side of Shi Jian,
my hands behind my back, watching and chatting with him. Sometimes Liang Yi would come up behind me and touch my hand with her genitals, which
I enjoyed, and I would grab her a couple of times.
Time flew by. I don't drink much, so we only drank and ate, and afterwards, I only made
small moves when I had the chance. Even though I never get drunk, I was a little tipsy at her house that day. I was really afraid I might
do something inappropriate while drunk. Not long after dinner, I said goodbye and left. Shi Jian took me to the station. All the way there, I kept
thinking that the trip was worthwhile. The most thrilling part was having an affair under those circumstances, and the most frustrating part was that
I wasn't very relaxed and happy under those circumstances. I must find a chance to go to her house again.

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