[A Passionate Affair with a Young Female Boss] (01) Author: Thirteen Five

Author: Thirteen Five-Year
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Actually, this experience was definitely an unexpected gain. Why do I say that? Because it happened during a research visit from a
higher-level unit. I never imagined I'd discover something like this, but
it happened anyway.

One day in early March 2016, I received a notification from my unit leader that city leaders would be visiting the following Tuesday,
bringing two experts from our industry to guide our work (I won't specify which industry).
I thought, "Oh well, another day of meetings, I'll be exhausted. I'll just check my phone and listen
half-heartedly."

On the morning of the 8th, we had the meeting room ready by 9:00 AM, waiting for them to arrive.
Around 9:30 AM, the first group of leaders arrived. After chatting for a while, they said, "Let's start the meeting now."

The two experts had come from their homes in the city and were stuck in traffic, so they wouldn't arrive for a while. Let's
start by talking about how (since the official vehicle reform in February, most official vehicles have been sealed off and are waiting to be auctioned off, so
they now take public transportation or taxis when going to grassroots units or attending meetings). Anyway, it's just the leaders giving a report, everyone listens, it
's not very interesting, so I won't go into details.

About an hour later, after two knocks on the door, a young woman entered the office
with two other women, saying politely, "I'm sorry, Beijing's traffic is really terrible, it's been congested
ever since..." Everyone stood up to give them a token greeting. One of the leaders
introduced the two women, pointing to the taller woman, "This is (I
won't name the unit) Teacher Bai, an expert in the industry, with over 20 years of experience, and many awards
..." and so on, praising her. Everyone smiled and welcomed her. Then, pointing to the shorter woman with glasses
, he said, "This is Teacher Li, although young, she's highly educated, a master's degree, and has been in the industry for over 10 years,
basically winning awards every year..." Everyone smiled and invited them to sit down.

The two walked in one after the other. Since I was near the entrance,
I couldn't help but stare at them as they went in. I didn't notice the first one, but
when , wow, she wasn't tall, but her butt was huge! The kind of round, wide butt, with
visible lines from her underwear through her black pants—a big triangle. Like discovering a new continent, I stared intently at her butt
as she swayed away until she was out of sight. I thought to myself, "That butt is amazing!

My favorite kind of big butt!" (I'll write about my colleague's and my big butt stories sometime and share them
with everyone; I still jokingly call her a "millstone butt.") Except for not being a perky butt, it was really big. It
's my absolute favorite. When you're having sex with someone with such a big ass, if she's cooperative and arches her back to meet your thrusts, it feels incredibly
pleasurable… Now that I've discovered this beautiful butt (in my eyes, a big butt is a beautiful butt, and if
it's big, round, and perky, then it's a super beautiful butt… hahaha, am I being a bit indiscriminate?)
, I'll take a good look at this woman. I kept glancing at her during the meeting. She was wearing
a black blouse, and her breasts were full, though I couldn't tell how big they were, but they seemed quite large.

She wasn't particularly beautiful or ugly, with fair skin and hair that didn't reach her shoulders, giving her a capable look. She wore
light makeup and had a good demeanor. Two large eyes behind small, horizontally shaped glasses blinked
beneath , occasionally looking up at everyone and occasionally scribbling in her notebook.

During the meetings, I only stole glances at her a few times, nothing much happened, but I just found this woman
increasingly attractive, quite feminine. After about an hour, we started the tour. A group of us, led by a leader
, walked up and down the building. I intentionally followed behind her, secretly fantasizing about her. Later, when we arrived
at the computer room , her main task was to review our new equipment and teach the users how to operate it.
While she was teaching, I stood behind her because I'm taller than her. Firstly, I could smell the shampoo in her hair
, and secondly, I could admire her beautiful buttocks up close. I also asked some minor questions, calling her "Ms. Li"
this and "Ms. Li" that.

When she answered me, she would first smile sweetly, which was quite captivating. About an hour
later , the unit leader suggested going out for a working lunch (nowadays, it's mainly the leaders who accompany people to lunch; those of us who aren't high
-ranking don't need to go). While waiting for the elevator (because in our office building,
there are rarely empty elevators during lunchtime, so we have to wait), she was standing at the very back, almost against the wall. I thought to myself, this
is my last chance, I'll take advantage of it.

I put my buttocks in my pocket, squeezed sideways behind her back into the office, and as I got
behind her, my sideways body straightened up. I slightly raised my hand, just enough to
lightly brush against her buttocks… Wow… that felt good, her buttocks were so bouncy, so fleshy. I felt
a little satisfied. I turned back and smiled at her, saying, "Goodbye, Ms. Li, I hope to have the chance
to learn from you again next time."

She smiled and said, "No problem, this is my specialty. You can call me."

I said, "Okay, then please give me your phone number." She told me to dial, and she gave me her phone number.
I dialed it; it was a new Samsung phone with a curved screen.

This girl's pretty trendy. Just then, my boss turned around and said to me, "Yes, if you have
any just ask Teacher Li. Don't let the new equipment sit idle." I smiled and replied with a few polite
, bureaucratic phrases… The elevator arrived.

Teacher Li waved and said, "See you next time." Only after the elevator doors closed did I touch
my right hand , thinking how good it felt. If I had the chance to hug her big ass from behind and have sex with her, it would be wonderful. Sigh,
I wonder if I'll ever have that chance.

Two days later, I still couldn't let it go. I felt I should talk to her; how could I have a chance without talking?
I made up my mind—to hell with it, if I had the thought, I should act, otherwise, I'd never have a chance. Calling her?
Not appropriate .

Why call if there's nothing wrong? I thought for a long time about what to send a text message… Suddenly, I remembered—
could she register for WeChat with her phone number? Let's try it. I searched for her phone number on WeChat… Hey, I…
Damn, it really is her! Her profile picture is of herself, a heavily edited headshot that makes her face look even sharper than she actually is.

Add her! I made up my mind; since my intentions weren't pure, I shouldn't be so serious. When I added her, I added
, "Hello, beautiful teacher." No response for ages. I thought, "Oh no, a beautiful woman calling me 'oh no'
probably guessed I was being flirtatious. Looks like she really is an intellectual."

Later that evening, near the end of the workday, I was chatting idly with some casual sex partners on WeChat, asking one for
a nude photo, another for some moaning in bed, when I suddenly saw a "1" in my contacts. I thought, "
Who is this? Probably either a vegetable vendor or someone teaching me how to trade stocks."

I opened it, but there was nothing there, just a username (I won't say what it is). She
wouldn't even let me see her first few posts, so I ignored it. I went back to what I was doing!

The next morning at work, I saw a message from her on WeChat. I looked at it, and thought, "Wow, it took me so
long to see this!" I replied with, "Hello, Ms. Li, I added you for easier communication."

She responded with, "Don't you add strangers on WeChat?" I was taken aback… and said, "Oh,
I don't add people I'm not familiar with. They're either micro-business owners or stock traders constantly posting on their Moments, it's annoying."
Then I quickly added, "How did you know?" She said, "I added you last night, but you didn't reply
."

I quickly checked, and it was the same person from yesterday. I said, "Is that you, xxx
?" She said yes, it's my other WeChat account, the one I use when I'm not working. I said, "Oh, do you manage to keep
two accounts?" She said she keeps her work and personal life separate, and usually doesn't talk about work after work. I complimented
her on her quality of life, unlike those of us in the suburbs who have our phones on 24/7, so our bosses can't not
reach us, etc.

We chatted like that, mostly about work. While we were chatting, I
added her on WeChat as well, telling her I'd use that other account to contact her after work, and asking if she'd
ignore me. She said, "Don't contact me during your rest time, as long as it's work-related."

I said, "Okay, then we can't talk about work on my other account, we can talk about life." She said okay, but
emphasized, "Don't call me 'teacher' or 'you,' we're about the same age, right?" I said, "I
'm 37, what about you?" She said, "Me too. Don't be so polite anymore." I said, "Okay, if you say 'don't be polite,' then
we won't be."

Later we talked about birthdays and such. She's two months older than me, and at the end of the chat she even said, "
You can call me 'sister' from now on!" I was like, "What the heck?! I want to sleep with you, and you want me to call you 'sister'?" Of course, I
couldn't say it out loud.

For the next two days, we mostly chatted during the day, only talking at night. There were plenty of topics to discuss when it comes to picking up girls
, as you guys probably know. If you see a target, you basically ignore the ones you've been with before; you have to
win this one over before looking for another. (That's how I am, I don't know if you guys are). It's
been two or three days already, and this kind of chatting isn't working.

I had to make some progress. One night around 10 pm, I mustered up the courage to ask her, "You're
always chatting like this, don't your husband and kids contact you? You're always on your phone chatting."

She replied, "What husband? That's your brother-in-law. They live in XX (another district).
The city traffic is terrible, so my company provides dormitories, and I live here.

I go back once or twice a week." Then she asked me, "What about you? Why are you chatting with me every day? Aren't you afraid your wife
will make you kneel on a washboard?" I said I live alone too.

She asked again, "Where's your wife?" I told her I went back to my parents' house (liar to say I
was staying somewhere far from work because the computer room was undergoing equipment upgrades late at night
).

She said, "How come you're so carefree?" I replied, "Carefree? It's boring being alone." She said, "How else
would you like to have fun?" I said, "I'm not keeping you company."

She said, "I'm just chatting with you, what more do you want?" I said, "Oh, right, then I should
thank you. It's springtime, Changping is nice, how about I invite you for a spring outing?" She bluntly
said, "No!" I thought, "Damn, if you don't come, how will I have a chance?" Then I continued nagging. "How about we come to the Agricultural Carnival
? It's quite lively, it's a modern agricultural exhibition that people in your city really want to see!" She said again,
"No!" Hey~ no chance at all.

I asked again, "You've taught us so much, I should thank you on behalf of my company
."

Unexpectedly, her tone suddenly changed 180 degrees, and she said, "I don't believe you,
you're not a good person." What the heck?! Why would she say that? I just replied, "What did I do? I respect you a lot
." She then said, "You respect me? Don't think I didn't know what you did the day I went

there!" What the hell did I do? I didn't do anything! I just replied, "I've always respected you as a teacher
, I haven't offended you in any way." She replied, "Stop pretending, what were you thinking that day?" I
said, "How do you know what I'm thinking? Can you read minds?" She said, "I can't read minds, but I
know everything you did." Now I'm not sure if she sensed everything I did that day?

While I was still stunned, she added, "Feeling guilty now, huh? I hit the nail on the head!" Damn! Did you
really know I got an erection just from seeing your butt that day?

I forced myself to reply, "I really didn't do anything. I was just listening attentively to your explanation." She
said, "Stop pretending! What were you doing behind me when you were explaining the equipment in the computer room? And the worst part was that you
took advantage of me while we were waiting for the elevator! You dared to do that in front of so many leaders! Were you thinking I was about
to leave

trying to get one last advantage? Do you think I'm stupid and don't know anything?
What kind of ?" Damn… being called out like that was really
embarrassing. Luckily, it wasn't said to my face, or I wouldn't know where to put my face. Since you said it, I could
n't pretend anymore.

I replied, "Hehe, it was unintentional, don't take it to heart." She said, "Get lost! It was unintentional. I should
have called you out in public that day, and see how you'd manage in your company."

I said, "No, I know you mean well, and besides, who told you to be so sexy? I just couldn't help it."
Okay! But then her tone changed again: "Sexy? What? You're old. Not young anymore." Hey... what the
hell are you playing at? Changing your tune every now and then, screw you, you change, but I won't. I'll just keep talking about it
in a suggestive way. I said, "Not old at all, so sexy! Your big, beautiful ass is my favorite."
I really couldn't resist.

She replied, "You pervert!" I said, "Hehehe. If you weren't sexy, how could I be a pervert?" She replied, "So
you mean, you bullied me, and you're blaming me?"

I said, "No, no, it's half and half the responsibility." She said, "How can you be so shameless? You molested someone
and then blame them for being pretty?" I said, "I didn't say you were pretty, you said that yourself." She said to me again, "Do you even know how
to talk?" with an angry emoji. I said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll apologize to you
tomorrow."

She said, "Who needs you?" I was thinking, "If you don't need me, how the hell am I supposed to have a chance with you?" Just as I was wondering how to
reply, she chimed in, "Is the agricultural carnival you mentioned really that good?
Tell it." Wow! My chance! My chance!

If I don't seize this opportunity, I'm a complete idiot. I hurriedly gave her a
scathing , copying and pasting it from Baidu.

She replied, "Fine, fine, so you think you can use Baidu? Why would I need you? I'll look it up myself."
My head spun. Damn! You can't fool a high-IQ woman like that. I just said, "Go ahead and look it up.
If 're interested, come find me, I'll go with you." But then nothing. While waiting, I thought
, "Since we've already talked it all out, even if you don't come, I'll still come find you sometime, even if it's just for a meal, maybe a little 'touch'—
it'll be worth it." I can't leave any regrets.

A little while later, her message came:

"Go buy me two tickets, let's go see it tomorrow." What the hell? Two tickets? Is she coming with family?
What hope do I have then? No, I have to find out.

I said, "Sis, are you really going to get two tickets? Are you coming with a colleague? Is it a manager? Should I ask
my colleagues to let someone from the office accompany you?

" Then another angry emoji appeared, followed by, "Are you not human? Don't you need tickets? Are you
a minor ? Don't call me 'sister' anymore, I'm not old!

Go buy the tickets already!" Oh my god! Oh, so that's how it is… hahaha. I replied with a few smiley faces and
said, "I have my ID, I don't need tickets, and you don't need to buy any either, your workplace has plenty."

She replied, "Don't flatter yourself. I'll take tomorrow off and come with you." I asked, "When are you arriving?
" She replied, "Wait for my message, I'll call you when I get to your office building tomorrow. Don't let your colleagues
see you, and don't schedule anything else for tomorrow.

" What the hell! What kind of woman is this? Fine, since you say so, I'll wait.

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