[The Reward for Having Sex with a Colleague] [Author: Unknown] [Completed]

Chen Juan is my colleague, and she has a special relationship with the boss. Her computer is old and worn out; the machine seems to sit idle all day, but internally it's completely broken. This resulted in Chen Juan's computer being unusable, and also led to my first direct intimate contact with her. Chen Juan came to me to fix her computer; she's really beautiful. At least, she's my type. I wondered, what would it be like to make love with a woman like that? Forgive me, but a virile man like me always seems to have his thoughts wander to sex at crucial moments.
The next day, I heard my colleagues gossiping that our relationship was unusual. This only fueled my fighting spirit. What an intoxicating scene it would be if I pinned such a woman down on my desk and listened to her soft moans! A magazine was thrown at me, hitting me squarely on the head. Then I heard someone say, "Meeting started, what are you daydreaming about?" It was the entire sales department. Apparently, the boss had given a very important speech, and according to rumors, it involved Chen Juan.

The two decisions made at the meeting were both important. One was that Chen Juan officially became the deputy director of the internal publication department, becoming my superior. I realized then that her previous low profile, including using an old computer, was all a facade. I looked at her; she lowered her head slightly, a thin veil covering her delicate white breasts beneath her low-cut dress. After the meeting, she came over, extended her hand, and said with a half-smile, "Brother Bai, we meet again. I wish us a pleasant cooperation in the future!" I reached out and shook her hand. Her skin was soft and warm to the touch. For some reason, the phrase "pleasant union" came to mind. The changes of the past few days, coupled with the sleepless nights filled with shame and indignation, had left me somewhat disoriented. I blurted out, "I wish us a pleasant union in the future." "

I saw Chen Juan blush, and several colleagues looked like they wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to. I tried to appear stunned, but I accidentally gave a mischievous smile. It seemed like I was intentionally flirting with her. Everything was a mess. I actually changed the boss's girlfriend; I wonder what the consequences would be if this got back to him.

My wife called from faraway Jiangxi, her voice sweet and sticky, asking if I missed her, if I was with someone, and telling me to be careful, saying I was a womanizer and unreliable. After a while, I got annoyed, and she got angry too. She'd been away from home for a month, never considering how I was satisfying my desires. I'm a vigorous young man, my energy is at the company during the day and in bed at night. I said irritably on the phone, 'Yes, there is someone, right in our big bed. We just finished, and her sweat is still dripping on your pillow.'" "Then, I heard her laughing loudly on the other end. That's how women are; if you don't say anything, they'll guess wildly; if you talk nonsense, they'll be happy. But after hanging up the phone, I couldn't fall asleep. I started thinking about Chen Juan's delicate white collarbone, imagining the alluring scenery under her white skirt, wondering if her breasts were super perky and soft.

On Monday, a glass of water was placed next to me. It was Chen Juan. She said casually, 'Have some water.' I stared at her, thinking about how I fantasized about her every night, and suddenly I didn't know what to say. She was wearing a short skirt, her legs white and elegant. I wanted to say, 'Chen Juan, let's make love.' Suddenly, my colleague tapped me on the shoulder from behind, startling me. Then, he whispered mysteriously in my ear, 'Brother Bai, it's not good if the boss finds out you're watching porn while you're working in broad daylight.'" "I was startled. While watching that video, I tried my best to block the screen with my body, and I was extra careful when colleagues passed by. How did he find out? 'Friendly reminder: you should change your headphones. This one is too loud; I could hear it right next to you.' It turned out it was about the headphones. I was so scared I almost jumped out of my skin.

Ever since I saw the passionate video of the boss and Chen Juan, I suddenly felt that human nature was truly ugly, and I didn't have any good feelings towards Chen Juan anymore. After that, it was like something beautiful in my heart had collapsed, and I felt sticky for several days. I never watched the surveillance footage again. One day, as I came out of the meeting room, Chen Juan called out to me and said casually, 'Let's have dinner together. There's no one else here; it's all from the editorial office.'" She wore a long purple dress, the color gradually deepening from shoulder to hem. A small brooch, adorned with Swarovski crystals, was subtly pinned to the pale purple shoulder. I suddenly shivered; those crystals were right in my eyes. Could it be a small...? Three seconds later, I chuckled to myself. What use was I to her? What was the point of her taking my picture? Lost in thought, she had already chosen a place—a quiet spot, perfect for romance. I suddenly wondered, if she invited me alone, would something happen? In fact, my speculation was unnecessary. When I arrived at the hotel, my colleagues were already seated. Chen Juan seemed to be in a good mood, even ordering two bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor). I knew she was a teetotaler. I took a sip and joked, "Drinking is like flirting. The whole process is foreplay until you're drunk; the last sip that gets you drunk is the most important, sometimes it might just be a tiny sip." Chen Juan

looked at me, her face flushed. On her way back from the restroom, she whispered to me, "Later, you'll be responsible for taking me home." I was shocked by her seemingly ambiguous decision. Could this be the legendary drunken indiscretion? Sometimes, separation can be a catalyst for sex, and I started having all sorts of wild thoughts. Saying she was going home actually meant going to a hotel. When I found out, my feelings were indescribable. Chen Juan vomited the whole way. When we got to the hotel, she wanted to take a shower, stumbling and refusing my help. She was still a little reserved. She didn't close the door, and the sound of running water was an absolute temptation for me. My imagination made my blood boil; the body I had fantasized about countless times was displayed freely under the tap. My body began to change again. After coming out, Chen Juan sat opposite me. I wondered if she was wearing underwear under her bath towel. She was very skillfully covered up, but her two white and smooth legs were shining brightly in my eyes. She was a little
sober
and a little shy. After a while, she finally began to seduce me. She pulled up the blanket and said lightly, "Go take a shower first. I'll sleep in this bed tonight, and you sleep in that bed. It's agreed that neither of us will touch the other." This was clearly a naked signal for penetration.

I happily and hurriedly finished showering and sat on the edge of the bed. I said to her, "Consort Su, I want to talk to you for a while." I was joking in the tone of Emperor Kangxi. This had two advantages: first, if she refused, I could continue; second, if she didn't refuse, I could press my advantage. She didn't move or speak, as if she was asleep, or as if she acquiesced. I couldn't resist any longer and slipped into her side like an eel. Her skin was as smooth and soft as I had imagined, with an excellent feel, and she was indeed completely naked. She hesitated slightly, coquettishly saying, "No, no." I whispered in her ear, "You'll be saying, 'Don't stop!' in a moment."

Chen Juan's breasts were indeed unusually perky, the most perfect breast shape I had ever seen, smooth and soft to the touch. She moaned, and I slowly explored further down, finding them already soaking wet. It turned out she had been prepared all along, something I hadn't expected, or perhaps she had been unable to restrain herself since we first sat down.

I was excitedly about to enter her when Chen Juan suddenly dodged away. I asked why, and Chen Juan said, "I can't sleep with you for nothing, you have to give me something in return." I thought she was flirting and quickly said I would satisfy her. Chen Juan thought I was pretending to be naive and became a little annoyed, sitting up. "Don't think I don't know you were spying on me and the boss, and you're still pretending," Chen Juan said.

I froze. So she knew. She'd only brought me to the hotel to get back that passionate video. I'd thought she liked me a little. Clearly, I'd been delusional. She'd only brought me here to use sex to shut me up. I smiled bitterly and shook my head. "What? Don't tell me you didn't know?" Chen Juan asked suspiciously. "Don't worry, I'll destroy the video when I get back. If it leaks, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death," I swore solemnly. Chen Juan finally relaxed. She immediately came over and tried to hug me, wanting to kiss me, but I pushed her away and silently put on my clothes. She was puzzled and kept asking me why. I didn't want to say anything; I just felt the hotel air conditioning was too strong, making me shiver. (

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