[Wildflower Fragrance] (Stealing Fragrance with a Skillful Hand) (The End) Author: Bluewaitao

Author: Bluewaitao
Word Count: 11314

July's heat. Walking on the bustling street, I was drenched in sweat, but my heart was ice-cold
: I resigned! I reluctantly said "sayonara" to the state-owned enterprise I had served for five years!!

Just thinking about this unfortunate event makes my teeth itch with hatred! These past few years, I don't know what kind of strange wind has blown, but
state-owned enterprises have become obsessed with "restructuring." Our perfectly good factory with a thousand employees suddenly fell into
the hands of the former production director, Wang Biao. I really don't know where his 30 million yuan buyout came from! Were those appraisal companies
blind? —An 80% new lathe was appraised at one yuan of fixed output value? Even scrap metal would fetch several thousand!

Competing with Wang Biao was my backer, the former factory director, Sun Jianxin. Relying on his powerful advantage as the brother-in-law of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, Wang Biao
completely disregarded the 58-year-old leader, who was already past retirement age. As a result
, after a seemingly fair bidding and scoring process, Wang Biao's score
far surpassed others Leader Sun suffered a crushing defeat.

I was a mid-level cadre promoted by Leader Sun, and I never got along with Wang Biao, who was in charge of production. With him in charge
, how could I expect to fare well? So I immediately and wisely resigned! There was nothing I could do; I couldn't fight city hall!
This is the reality of China: regardless of the size of the public organization, it follows the ironclad
rule of "a new leader, a new court! "

I fled home in a sorry state. My wife, Cheng Hong, didn't blame me for my recklessness. She handed me a cup of cold tea and
said with a smile, "Resigned? Fine, resigned. You can take care of me during my postpartum period!" We got married the year before last, but she
only received her pregnancy certificate this year. Cheng Hong herself is a midwife at the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital and knows the importance of age and childbirth.
Last year, she gave gifts to her leader to obtain a pregnancy certificate that she shouldn't have had. According to the waiting list, Cheng Hong
will have . (Our city's family planning policy is extremely strict; you need several certificates—pregnancy certificate, birth
permit for a child to be legally born.) My wife is a "professional" at this;
she's incredibly accurate in timing her ovulation, which made me exceptionally lucky: I hit the jackpot on my first try! Cheng Hong is probably
five months pregnant now; her belly is pointing forward. Whenever she's happy, she puts her left hand on her hip and rubs her big
belly with her right, laughing, "You're lucky! It's definitely a son!"

I stayed home for a few days, initially enjoying myself, sleeping soundly during the day and playing chess online all night.
But after two weeks, this routine became tiresome. After all, I'm used to being active; how could I suddenly become idle?
Cheng Hong, seeing this, couldn't help but laugh. After teasing her, she said seriously, "Why don't you work at Sister Jing's company for a
while ? We don't care how much you earn; consider it a way for you to relax and unwind. Even if you
want to develop your career elsewhere after the baby's one-month celebration, I'll support you!" See? My wife may be thin and not particularly attractive, but she knows how to be considerate
of her man, which is extremely rare these days.

The Sister Jing my wife mentioned is her good friend Gu Jing, who is four years older than her. Gu Jing's father owns an
architectural consulting company, which is now a well-known listed company in the province. Because the old man
retired from his position as chairman of the CPPCC, he has a vast network of connections, and his business is booming. (In reality
, do those so-called successful people dare to face their first pot of gold without shame?)

Gu Jing and Cheng Hong both like to go to the health center to do aerobics. Because they share similar interests, they
naturally became close friends who can talk about anything. Before Cheng Hong got married, she was always following Gu Jing around. Gu Jing's
husband, Wu Yigui, was so angry that he sometimes tried to kick her out, but Cheng Hong wouldn't listen to reason and continued to dangle Gu Jing
around day and night. Wu Yigui was completely helpless with this soon-to-be sister-in-law.
This situation only changed completely after Cheng Hong and I got married.

I remember on our wedding day, Wu Yigui, unusually, made a joke. He gripped my hand tightly and, imitating
the comedian Fan Wei's tone, said: "My dear, you are the savior of the people in the disaster area!" Cheng Hong, watching from the side
, couldn't retaliate and even more ungratefully threatened to get revenge on him when Gu Jing gave birth. She forgot that Wu Yigui was
, after all, a surgeon at the district hospital. Strangely enough, Cheng Hong's belly was already quite large, but
Gu Jing, married for six years, still showed no signs of pregnancy.

Seeing that I had agreed to her proposal, my wife was overjoyed and immediately called Gu Jing. Gu Jing is
now the vice president of her family business. Gu Jing was on the phone discussing with Cheng Hong what position to arrange for me. I
joked, "I don't understand their specialties, but at least I've worked in government agencies before. Arrange an administrative
secretary !" Cheng Hong looked up and asked seriously, "What's an administrative secretary?" I continued to tease, "It's like being
your sister Jing's male secretary!" After saying that, I laughed to myself...

The next morning, when I arrived at Gu Jing's
deputy general manager's office on the sixth floor, dressed in a suit and gleaming leather shoes, and proudly reported to her, I was still stunned: she really intended to
arrange for me to be her assistant! I quickly waved my hand to refuse, saying, "Just arrange for me to be an engineering supervisor...
"

Gu Jing smiled and said, "I know you won't stay here for long. Engineering supervisors work in the sun
and rain. Do you want Xiao Hong to eat me up?" As soon as she finished speaking, she chuckled to herself. And so, in an
almost playful atmosphere, I began my journey of exploring a new role in life—male secretary!

My job as a male secretary wasn't too busy, because Gu Jing had two other female secretaries.
I didn't need to do the mundane tasks like serving tea and water, wiping tables, or sweeping floors. It seemed my main job was driving Gu Jing around the city to meet clients
and sign contracts.

Once, on a trip to another city, I opened the car door a little too abruptly and accidentally grabbed Gu Jing's left breast. I was
extremely embarrassed. Although I knew that given Cheng Hong's relationship with her, it wouldn't necessarily lead to a complete falling out, a scolding was definitely in order.
However, something unexpected happened: Gu Jing glanced at me sideways and teased, "Was it comfortable?"

I froze, momentarily speechless, before stammering,
"Tell me the truth or a lie?" Gu Jing probably hadn't expected my answer either. She widened her beautiful eyes,
curiously looking me up and down before slowly asking, "How would you say a lie?" I said seriously,
" I just opened the car door, I didn't touch anything!"

Gu Jing snorted and then asked, "And how would you say the truth?" "It felt so good!" I
closed my eyes, feigning ecstasy. "Vulgar!" I saw two red clouds quickly rise on Gu Jing's cheeks, making...
She looked exceptionally beautiful.

That day, she wore tight denim shorts and a similarly taut, sleeveless, pale yellow silk t-
shirt , with a small, brown leather bag slung across her shoulder. Her round face was full of shyness. Gu Jing had a large mouth
, somewhat resembling Sophia Loren. Her eyes were also lively and captivating, bright and spirited.
Overall , she was a very beautiful woman from Jiangnan, youthful and sexy. Although she was only
about 1.6 meters tall, which seemed a bit short, she had a slim waist and full breasts, a well-proportioned figure, and especially, her skin was extremely fair. As the saying
goes , "fair skin covers ten flaws!"

After that unintentional clumsiness, our conversations suddenly became much easier. My composure and
quick made her feel very comfortable, and she would occasionally open up and tell me her troubles. I always
listened patiently, and by the end of the day, my two restless hands had intentionally or unintentionally taken advantage of her quite a bit.

The days passed by uneventfully and quickly, and two months had gone by in the blink of an eye. I felt intensely
the tedium and boredom of these days. That night, I discussed it with Cheng Hong and we decided to quit again. Yes, I
knew perfectly well that I was just mediocre, not particularly talented, and strictly speaking, I didn't have any special skills. But
the thought of being a complete driver for a woman made me incredibly uncomfortable; perhaps this was just my
chauvinism .

I remember it was a weekend evening. Everyone in the building had left, and I saw Gu Jing's door was still ajar, so I
decided to go in and tell her that I wouldn't be coming next week.

I pushed open the door and froze: Gu Jing was curled up on the sofa, her hands covering her eyes sadly,
her shoulders trembling rapidly, tears streaming down her slender fingers. Her silent sobbing stunned me.
It's a man's duty to comfort a woman! I hurried over, poured her a glass of water, and handed it to her. "You silly
girl! Look at how you've made yourself... Here, have some water, relax." My heart was also
stirred by Gu Jing's tearful face, and I couldn't help but sigh.

Actually, I didn't know that Gu Jing was crying for me at that moment. She was
exhausted : one side was her traditional self, the other her emotional self. I had suddenly entered her life, and recently
, we'd been almost inseparable. My attentive listening, my concerned gaze, even a gentle scolding,
had become the most wonderful purifier for her soul! Unbeknownst to me, I had gradually entered her
heart . Her heart had blossomed for me!

However, the traditional Gu Jing always defeated the emotional Gu Jing. Yes, her sisterly bond with Cheng Hong and Wu
Yigui's honest and simple nature were insurmountable barriers. Who is born a promiscuous woman? Gu Jing
had been struggling internally, her misplaced emotions tormenting her and causing her almost constant sleepless nights.

Cheng Hong had just called to tell her the results of our discussion last night, and Gu Jing was immediately thrown into disarray. She
blankly hung up the phone, a strong sense of reluctance washing over her, knowing that she would never again have so many opportunities
to be alone . It was as if my disappearance would hollow her heart; yet, she suddenly felt an immense sense of relief
: the demon was gone, and she no longer had the precondition to fall into depravity. Caught in this heavy dilemma, she
had no choice but to resort to a woman's instinct—crying—to vent her frustration and panic.

I knew from the age of 19 that if a woman cries, let her cry her heart out. I silently
sat down beside her, gently pulling her into my arms. Gu Jing struggled a few times, but finally let me hold her.

In an instant, my emotions shifted rapidly. Yes, I was somewhat intoxicated:
the mature woman's fragrance emanating from Gu Jing's body made this man, who had been celibate for two months, dizzy and disoriented
! My blood boiled instantly, and my manhood, like a venomous snake spotting its prey, immediately
hissed, its face contorted with ferocity, poised to burst forth!

I couldn't help but grab Gu Jing's left hand and gently caress it. Gu Jing paused slightly, hesitated for only
a moment, then let me hold and stroke her small hand. Holding Gu Jing's soft palm, my heartstrings
seemed to be plucked by her slender fingers! I suddenly pulled Gu Jing onto my lap and said urgently, "Ah Jing, I like
you!" Gu Jing looked up, roaring fiercely, "You're a thief, a heart thief!" This
once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was fleeting; how could I wait for her to calm down? My lips were already pressed against Gu Jing's red lips.
Gu Jing wriggled in my arms like a twisted candy figurine, her jaw clenched, making "woo-woo,
woo-woo " sounds.

Am I a virgin? No, I'm a married man who understands women's bodies and minds! I gently stroked Gu Jing's back
while stubbornly attacking with my tongue. Sure enough, after only a few minutes of stalemate, Gu Jing gave up her defenses, letting my
tongue invade her mouth, her delicate tongue being forcefully sucked into my mouth. I felt secretly pleased,
tightened my arms, released Gu Jing's already sweaty hands, and seized the opportunity to caress her breasts through her clothes.

Even through the clothes, I could still feel the fullness and elasticity of her breasts. After just a few caresses, I
felt Gu Jing tremble all over. I couldn't help but wonder: a married woman, how can she still be as
sensitive as a young girl? Pshaw! Behold my lightning-fast dragon claw: with lightning speed, my left index finger and thumb
deftly rubbed together, skillfully unhooking the back of her bra. My right hand slipped under her clothes, firmly
grasping her smooth left breast and kneading it vigorously with relish. The entire movement was practiced,
fluid , and flawless—a perfect, seamless execution!

Gu Jing was clearly stunned by my blitzkrieg! She instinctively pulled back, staring
at me with wide, surprised eyes, as if she didn't recognize me. I knew exactly what to do!

While gently pinching her small nipple, I softly said, "Ah Jing, I like you. I
liked you the first time I saw you! You're so beautiful! You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!..."

They say married men are amazing; they understand women's psychology so well! My torrent of
sweet words, like a torrent, instantly shattered Gu Jing's last line of defense. She gently closed her eyes,
her body went limp, and she collapsed into my arms.

The tingling sensation from her nipples, like a gushing spring, slowly overwhelmed her… Gu Jing
began to let out soft, cloying moans. I felt like a master chef, perfectly controlling the heat; my
hand decisively slid out from behind her ample bosom, then swiftly slipped inside her petticoat, caressing it back and forth.
Her smooth, rounded inner thighs came into view.

Gu Jing murmured, "Brother, stop touching me, I can't take it..." As she spoke, her plump
buttocks unconsciously writhed, as if massaging my penis. How could I resist? At this moment, my penis
was as hard as steel, ready to be released.

Just as I was about to untie her skirt, I encountered Gu Jing's stubborn resistance. Just as I was wondering, I heard Gu Jing
say in a coquettish voice, "I'm not clean today, I'll give it to you when I'm clean, okay?" Damn it! Red light! I was so angry that I wanted to
curse. I immediately let go of Gu Jing's entangled hands, closed my eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and said angrily
, "Little darling, are you trying to suffocate me!"

Just as I was getting angry, I felt my penis being gently rubbed through my clothes. Then my belt loosened, and my underwear was
gently pulled down. "Ugh, another masturbation!" These past few months, my pregnant wife has used masturbation to help me relieve my heat!
Although Gu Jing's small hands were soft and gentle, they couldn't compare to the sensation of a vagina! I really wanted to kick Gu Jing away
like .

Suddenly, an incredibly pleasurable feeling came over me, like drinking ice-cold water on a hot summer day! I quickly opened my eyes to take a closer look,
and my soul went limp: Gu Jing was kneeling between my legs, her left hand gently kneading my scrotum, her right hand supporting my penis,
clumsily licking and sucking it with her delicate tongue... I was moved, completely moved. This was my first
real orgasm! Although I begged Cheng Hong many times, she sternly refused and even called me a pervert.
Damn it, what kind of midwife does she know! Yes, I've been to prostitutes before. Tell me: what man dares to let
a prostitute give him ? How can the feeling of wearing a condom compare to not wearing one!

I gently stroked Gu Jing's hair, matching her movements. Gu Jing quickly became skilled,
knowing which parts and pressures would make me feel comfortable. Perhaps I had been holding back for too long, because I surrendered after ten minutes. Gu
Jing covered her mouth and ran to the small restroom in the back of the office…

After Gu Jing came out, we lingered for a long time. It's true what they say: it's hard for a woman to win a man's heart, but
hard for a man to win a woman's body. After that deep physical intimacy, Gu Jing had no more reservations and
completely opened her heart to me, telling me everything about her life…

Gu Jing suddenly raised her eyebrows, stared at me blankly for a while, and finally sighed shyly, saying,
"Brother, don't go…" I didn't reply. At this moment, my feelings became complicated. Women often scold men for being bastards,
turning their backs on you after you've done your bidding, and there's some truth to that. With my body relaxed, I genuinely
thought of my pregnant wife.

I silently stared out the window, lost in thought. Outside, a flurry of blossoms from some unknown tree
floated up and down in the intermittent southerly wind.

After a long silence, I nodded blankly.

Good fortune really is unstoppable! Just a week later, we had a perfect opportunity to spend time
together : the company had an 800,000 yuan payment being held up by a client in Qingdao, and Gu Jing's father sent
her to coordinate and smooth things over. The old man specifically instructed me to accompany him, to protect his precious daughter and not let anyone
bully . I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, wanting to shout: "Old man, the hero who's going to bully your daughter is right in
front of you!"

The autumn air was crisp and clear, with a faint scent of the sea. Seaside cities are
wonderful, exuding romance and warmth everywhere. I thought, any woman with a shred of humanity, coming to this beautiful
city of Qingdao, couldn't help but feel romantic!

But business had to be done first. We practically wore ourselves out talking to that balding boss, and even dragged him
out for a "good time," returning to the hotel drunk every day. Gu Jing, like a gentle little wife, took meticulous
care of me, staying by my side even when I was fast asleep.

After several rounds of maneuvering, coupled with my relentless drinking, I finally managed to appease the bald boss. The bald boss,
believing we were a good match and showing signs of treating me like a brother, not only paid off the 800,000 yuan debt in full but
also placed a 2 million yuan order with me.

Back in the hotel room, Gu Jing was extremely excited. She kept alternating between her fists, which she had been clutching to her chest as if protecting something
, her eyes sparkling. She asked urgently, "Brother, we got a 2
million yuan order today? Am I dreaming?"

I was amused by Gu Jing's expressive face. I plopped down on the sofa, crossed my legs, lit a
cigarette, and gently swung my toes. In a Peking Opera-like tone, I said, "When this thief goes out, he won't leave empty-handed!"
As I spoke I leisurely opened my briefcase, pulled out the contract, and handed it to Gu Jing like a treasure.

Gu Jing, annoyed by my slow and deliberate manner, pounced on me, gently pinching my ear with her small hand, and
said coquettishly, "You heart thief! And you're proud of being a thief!" She only glanced at the total
amount before jumping up excitedly, "It's for real! You've done a great job this time!
I'll reward you handsomely at the end of the year!" I exhaled a puff of smoke and said in a deep, affectionate tone, "I can't wait until
the end of the year ! I want your reward now, and a big one at that!"

Gu Jing's attire today was particularly elegant: a high-end silver-gray business suit, the midi skirt highlighting
her long legs; her cascading long hair was tied back with a blue ribbon, making her fair face exceptionally beautiful, and
the smile at the corner of her mouth, like ripples on a river, was incredibly alluring. With each step, her chest swayed slightly, making her appear even more
graceful and charming.

Seeing me staring blankly at her, Gu Jing blushed and asked knowingly, "Brother!
What's wrong?" I quickly pretended to be clueless and said, "I just saw a fairy walk past me..."

"Hmph! You only know how to say nice things!" Gu Jing pouted, pretending to be angry, but her dark eyes
betrayed her, clearly revealing her joy!

"My beautiful boss—stop trying to fool me! Where's my grand prize?" I said, feigning anger.
Gu Jing snuggled up to me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and whispered sweetly, "How about I take a bath with you, sister?" A bath together?
That's every man's dream! If I'm not excited by such a sensual suggestion, am I even a man? After

Gu Jing finished speaking, she started taking off her clothes, one piece at a time, like peeling a rice dumpling. Women are still shy after all, and
Gu Jing ended up wearing only a purple bra and panties as she walked into the bathroom. Like autumn leaves swept away by the wind, I
quickly stripped off all my clothes and floated into the bathroom.

The bathroom in this five-star hotel was large and well-equipped with advanced features; the bathtub was for two and had an automatic massage function.
Two showerheads and a dark green marble finish gave the entire bathroom a luxurious and grand feel.

I stepped into the bathtub, pulled Gu Jing onto my lap, closed my eyes, and felt the smoothness and elasticity of her skin, letting the
slightly warm bathwater slowly seep into our bodies…

We both remained silent, savoring this wonderful tranquility—how many
times in life can one enjoy such beauty? After a long, long time, we finally got up to get the showerheads. I hugged Gu Jing from behind, gently kissing
her snow-white neck, while Gu Jing stroked my buttocks in return.

As I massaged her vulva, I said, feigning seriousness, “Let me tell you a joke—a father took
his son to the bathhouse, the floor was slippery, and the son was about to slip when he grabbed his father’s genitals to avoid falling. The father
cursed, ‘Damn it, thank goodness you came with me! If you had come with your mother, you would have fallen to your death!

’ Gu Jing laughed uncontrollably, pinching me hard with her small hands.” The two of them laughed and joked as they washed. Seeing my aroused
state, she became aroused as well, squeezing her breasts against my chest while softly whispering, "Brother! Carry
me inside—" I carried Gu Jing into the bedroom and tossed her onto the large bed. Gu Jing, no longer shy or
coy, sprawled out, boldly flirting, "Brother—, come and do me!
Time to collect your red envelope!"

Hearing this, I chuckled, climbed onto the bed, and cupped her full breasts in my hands, teasingly saying, "What a big
red envelope!" As I spoke, I rubbed her nipples with my fingers, then leaned down to kiss her earlobes and neck. These are
a woman 's erogenous zones! Gu Jing immediately let out a hissing sound. My hand slid down to her
private parts, and before I even touched the flesh, I felt the wetness that had flowed out. I chuckled, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom to get
some tissues , don't get the sheets dirty."

Gu Jing said sweetly, "Brother, how are you going to wipe it? Can you even wipe it all?" I thought about it, and realized I
couldn't !

I lay back down and reached out to explore the woman's private parts. Don't let Gu Jing's small stature fool you, her pubic area was incredibly
fertile and abundant, with soft and thick pubic hair. It was now a swamp, and using the water's flow, I gently rubbed her
clitoris with my middle finger, while my index and ring fingers moved back and forth, vibrating, in the groove between her labia majora and minora. She bent her
body, rhythmically matching the rubbing... Under my precise attack, Gu Jing's breathing, which was initially rapid,
then turned into humming through her nose, and now it was a soft moan with her mouth half open...

Seeing that the time was right, I asked Gu Jing, "Should we use a condom?" Gu Jing said shyly, "No need, it's
only been three days since I cleaned up!" Damn, mature women are so much better! They know the seven-eight rule of the front and eight-then-then.

Before her words were even out of her mouth, I had already spurred my horse and charged into the Peach Blossom Spring mansion.

At first, Gu Jing maintained her composure, or perhaps it was just a woman's natural reserve, but she quickly lost control. Her
body swayed wildly, a hungry greed in her eyes, as if she wanted to devour me whole. She not only
kicked the bed hard with her legs and thrust her hips upwards, but also used the space between her and her vagina as a pivot point, making spiral movements.

This is one of the ten most ruthless methods for seducing! Pshaw! You're a mature woman, but I'm a mature man! I dared not meet
this attack head-on; I had to avoid its sharp edge first! For those brothers who don't understand the ruthlessness of this move, I'd bet a dollar that if you follow this
rhythm, you'll be out of business in three minutes!

I quickly adjusted my position to reduce the stimulation of that burning vagina, and then, at my own pace,
slowly thrust in and out, no matter how impatient she was! As I surfed, my thoughts
raced like wild horses, and I kept praying in my heart: Gu Jing, you must have Cheng Hong's skills!
Don't get your ovulation period wrong! If you miscalculate and have a boy, that's fine, but if it's a girl, my
ignorant and foolish wife might stage a modern-day arranged marriage, leading to an incestuous tragedy. I would
be damned! ...

Gu Jing's vagina was unusually wet, and the insertion was just the right tightness, soft and lovely, making my penis feel extremely comfortable!
Although I didn't know if her vagina was the legendary "famous vagina," compared to Cheng Hong's vagina, which I had been using for five years,
it was absolutely worlds apart! Truly, a thousand women, a thousand different vaginas!

Gu Jing groaned loudly, her hands flailing wildly across my back. Her body language told me that
she was extremely excited at this moment, having reached a state of ecstasy. I deliberately suppressed
the passion , distracting myself by looking at the chandelier on the ceiling to reduce
the increasingly intense stimulation from her hot, jade-like body.

After a series of rapid breaths, Gu Jing suddenly hugged my neck tightly, lowered her raised buttocks, curled
her legs me, and held me firmly, keeping my penis still and fully inserted inside her. Suddenly, she cried out,
her body trembling violently as if struck by lightning, and the hands and legs that were holding me went limp...

I saw a string of crystal tears welling up in her eyes. She was crying, and crying very emotionally and
loudly. I guessed: perhaps that was her first orgasm! In her cries, I finally
ejaculated...

We lay quietly on the soft Simmons mattress, listening to each other's heartbeats. —This silence
bathed our souls in the river of love!

After a long while, I gently rolled over, lying on my side on top of Gu Jing, tenderly kissing her cheeks. While
kneading her rounded breasts, I inserted my right leg between her legs, repeatedly exploring her entrance.
Perhaps it was the thick hair on my calves, but this caress quickly elicited a new reaction from Gu Jing.

She gazed at me affectionately with her beautiful, dewy eyes for a moment, then rolled over, lying on
top , burying her head between my legs, opening her cherry lips, and skillfully swallowing my half-erect penis completely. As
she licked and sucked, from light to heavy, my penis, as if responding to her call, gradually hardened, becoming infinitely erect.

Seeing this, Gu Jing got up, propped herself up on the bed with her elbows, and stuck out her plump buttocks, swaying
seductively turned her head and said in a coquettish voice, "Time for the second big red envelope! Brother—you choose,
hole number 1 or hole number 2?"

I was stunned. Was I really that lucky? Had both of my long-cherished desires in bed come true today?
Happiness couldn't have come so suddenly! I was invigorated and immediately got into the mood, shouting, "Double thud,
and then a double bonus!" Gu Jing nodded and smiled, her eyes full of allure, like a naked lamb
waiting for my arrival.

I held her slender waist, first going through a simple roundabout way with hole number 1, and then focusing on hole number 2.
Cave No. 2, the mysterious cave! That tight, burning sensation—it was simply amazing! I couldn't help but sigh:
people often say , "He who has not climbed the Great Wall is not a true man"; but I say, "A man who hasn't entered Cave No. 2 is not a real man!"

I reined in my horse, savoring this delicious feast. After a short while, my excitement surged, and I
let loose , unleashing my full power: my member was like a general easily taking the head of a commander in a million-strong army, exceptionally
brave and fierce, swirling and fighting in her two holes, until the water flowed like a river, leaving the bed a mess.

Gu Jing enthusiastically raised her buttocks to meet my thrusts. At first, her moans were rhythmic, then they became disordered
, and later, her moans were no longer melodious, but noticeably hoarse. No other word could vividly
describe this sound; let's just call it "the howling of ghosts and wolves." Clearly, she was reveling in the waves
of pleasure...

Second encounters usually last much longer than the first, and with both of us fully focused and emotionally invested in
this battle, it lasted about forty minutes.

"I envy not the immortals, but the loving couple." The night, a serene night, a gentle night, we embraced and drifted off to sleep.

Afterwards, Gu Jing told me that that night was indeed her first orgasm. The bookish Wu Yigui never
lasted more than a minute; before she even came, he'd call it quits.

The next morning, the urge to urinate woke me from my dream. Gently pulling my arm from under Gu Jing's neck, I walked barefoot
to the bathroom. The faint light of dawn was already filtering through the window.

I drank a glass of water, glanced at the digital clock on the wall—only 4:50! Then I tiptoed
back to the bedroom and saw Gu Jing lying on her side in an S-shape, the silk quilt kicked aside, like a
jade mountain looming before me.

Looking lovingly at Gu Jing's girlish sleeping posture, I pulled the quilt over her and then slipped inside,
lying close to her on my side, my right hand under her neck, my left hand habitually between her legs—a sleeping position I'd developed
after marriage .

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong; my left hand touched a warm, slippery, sticky substance:
what dreaming about? It was gurgling, like a little stream! I quickly understood, chuckling to myself: the little girl was
getting horny, pretending to be asleep!

I didn't say anything, but slowly slipped my left leg between hers, then lifted it up, my left foot on
the bed, my left hand supporting my already erect penis, gently pushing it into that spring. Gu Jing's body
wriggled , and soft, continuous moans escaped her nose. Gu Jing's vagina was tight and deep; I
didn't thrust, but simply enjoyed the feeling of being tightly gripped by her warm flesh.

Yes, this feeling was extremely pleasant! Dawn was quiet, with the occasional
hissing of trucks rushing past on the main road below. At that moment, I felt like the happiest man in the world.

After a while, Gu Jing stopped moaning and began to let out soft groans. She rubbed my buttocks with her hand
, finally abandoning her reserve, and pleaded softly, "My dear brother, move!" Gu
Jing's small hand caressed me, and hearing her sweet words, I immediately became aroused. She reached out
her left hand and kneaded her plump breasts, her lower body swaying gently as she playfully counted, "Nine shallow, one
deep; eight shallow, one deep; seven shallow, one deep; six shallow, one deep..."

A woman's sexual desire isn't as quick as a man's; it's a gradual build-up. They prefer this kind of sustained
, gentle intimacy! Sure enough, after only a few rounds, Gu Jing trembled and reached orgasm. I
immediately rolled over, spread Gu Jing's legs, and thrust in and out forcefully... Gu Jing
lay limp like cotton, letting me do as I pleased, only occasionally letting out a few soft moans. Soon, I ejaculated
...

People often say that a second nap is the best, and it's true! I pulled the sweat-soaked Gu Jing close, covered her with the blanket again, and we
quickly fell into a deep sleep.

We spent another three days in Qingdao, strolling through the streets, swimming in the sea, and drinking under the moon... These three fleeting days
were perhaps the happiest and most blissful three days of my life! Gu Jing was incredibly kind to me, especially in bed, where she was incredibly gentle and
devoted, pleasing me with all her might and letting me truly experience the essence of womanhood.

Before, I didn't understand the Tang poem about "being showered with love and affection," and even mocked Old Man Li for wasting those 2999
resources. These three days of profound experiences have taught me a lesson: the Tang poem was right;
I was simply ignorant before. "Having seen Luoyang, one need not see any other flowers," meaning ten thousand ordinary women cannot compare to even half a truly exceptional one!

On a weekend afternoon, we began our journey home. People often say that feelings change with circumstances. And it was true: as soon as I got off the plane,
I clearly felt that the connection between us was gone! Without saying anything more, we embraced lightly and
went our separate home.

On Monday morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, I felt the oppressive atmosphere of the gloomy weather. A strong wind had blown all night,
but it hadn't morning, the wind had subsided, and a few raindrops drifted in the air, longer than the wind itself.

I walked briskly, whistling, and had just stepped out of the apartment complex when I received a call from Gu Jing. She
said I'd had the hardest time this trip, and her dad had agreed to let me rest at home for a while, so I shouldn't come to the company for a while.
An excuse, a blatant excuse! It seems my plan to rekindle our romance is on hold.

Actually, I know Gu Jing still can't get over Cheng Hong; after all, they're best friends. If we keep
seeing each other, even I might lose control and become addicted, let alone Cheng Hong, who's heavily
pregnant with my child! One has to have a conscience. Two adults, tacitly understanding each other, naturally know
when to stop . I smiled noncommittally and hung up.

I stared blankly at the distant, hazy high-rises for a while, and just as I was about to turn back home, suddenly, a familiar
black Audi silently pulled up beside me. An aged voice chuckled and scolded, "You brat!
What are , acting all silly!"

I recognized that tone all too well; it was my former backer, Boss Sun! The old man's eyes were sharp; he could even
tell I was "in heat"! I got into the car and heard the good news: the old man had successfully bribed the "ministries" (here, "ministries"
refers to the ministries under the State Council, something adults should know), bringing down Brother Biao and his brother-in-law. He was now
the one controlling 55% of the shares!

People often say, fortunes change. Boss Sun changed the landscape in less than a year!
Wow! Impressive! Old ginger is spicier! Brother Biao and Boss Sun weren't even in the same league!
This was actually a ruthless character hiding his true strength!

"After the clouds disperse, the sun and moon will shine." My resolute resignation deeply moved Boss Sun. Not only was I
invited to return to my original position, but he also privately promised me that once Brother Biao's remnants were eliminated, he would promote me to his assistant.
Damn, that's a vice president level!

Gu Jing and her husband still frequently visited, but she never gave me a chance to be alone with them, which infuriated me. Once,
her husband, Brother Gui, had left early, and when I saw her off at the stairwell, I forcibly kissed her. Gu Jing didn't resist;
even when I reached under her clothes and pinched her breast, she didn't struggle at all. The result was very bad: she gradually stopped visiting,
always saying she was busy.

Cheng Hong was at home awaiting childbirth, and after Gu Jing stopped traveling, talking on the phone with her became a daily routine.
On the phone, the two women would chat for hours. My wife laughed and scolded, "Once my belly gets better, I'm going to storm over
and tear that brat's lazy pussy apart! Let's see if she dares not come to see me again!"

I chimed in, "What's the use of tearing her pussy apart? You should break her lazy legs!"

I thought to myself, you crazy woman! If I really tear that treasure apart, what will I do if she gets the chance someday
? Fortunately, on Sunday afternoon, Gu Jing and her husband came over. It seems my wife's "tear her pussy apart" curse is quite effective.

I went to the balcony to smoke (for the sake of the next generation, after all), and through the glass window, I saw my wife and Gu Jing chatting
very enthusiastically, with bursts of laughter coming from them. I watched Gu Jing gesturing excitedly,
her breasts heaving, and I couldn't help but swallow greedily: under those thin clothes, there were a
pair of white, tender, plump, and elastic breasts! ...

I turned my head and saw Wu Yigui meticulously winding yarn in his hands, as if he were performing surgery.
My thoughts scattered like raindrops in a sudden gust of wind:

Sigh... I'm just an ordinary person! I don't have the eloquence of Tang Sanzang, who said, "Humans are born of human mothers, and demons are
born of demon mothers. If a demon has a kind heart, then he is no longer a demon, but a human-demon" (quoted from Tang
Sanzang's classic line in "A Chinese Odyssey"); nor do I have the profound eloquence of Stephen Chow, who said, "My admiration for you is like
a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks..." (quoted from Stephen Chow's classic line in "
Royal Tramp ").

Otherwise, I would have gone to great lengths to drag this old rascal Wu Yigui into this mess: wouldn't it be fun
for us to play a fashionable wife-swapping game together?

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