My experiences with two female colleagues

Four years into our marriage, with our child in kindergarten and more free time, the passion between us slowly faded. My wife always made excuses to avoid sex, and despite my attempts to communicate with her, nothing changed. As a man in my prime, it was incredibly difficult. Six months ago, I was temporarily assigned to a neighboring city for two months of work. Everyone was drawn from different county branches, so we didn't know each other well. Only one female colleague, M, was someone I was familiar with, as we worked together for a few months in different departments within the same company. There were seven of us in total: three men and four women. Of the four women, H was born in the 90s, M in her mid-80s, L in her 80s, and Z in her 60s. I want to focus on M and L. M is beautiful, well-dressed, has a great figure, and a lively, fun-loving personality. She's over 30 and still single (I heard she had a boyfriend before, and they even talked about marriage, but it ended). Normally, a beautiful girl wouldn't lack male attention, so we always teased her about being too picky. Sister L is tall and voluptuous, not particularly beautiful, but possesses a mature woman's charm. From her words, it seemed her family life was happy and fulfilling. Actually, I had a slight crush on Little M when we worked together before, but subconsciously I thought pretty girls were surrounded by handsome guys, so it was impossible for her to be interested in me. Plus, this is a small town, and we'd run into each other all the time, which wouldn't look good. I'm married and she's single, so I always felt that no one would be interested in a married man like me. So, I only fantasized about her occasionally. Later, we worked in different departments and lost contact. Who knew we'd end up working together again like this? We usually work out of town from Monday to Friday and go home on weekends, staying in single rooms at the hotel. During the day, we were all busy working together, and the team leader was very approachable, often joking with us, so we quickly became familiar with each other. After get off work in the afternoon, with nothing to do, I mostly played games in my room, while others went shopping, exercised, or did square dancing. Staying alone in a hotel at night, it was easy for my mind to wander, and my thoughts gradually shifted to Xiao M. I had initially worried that having people from the same place would have a negative influence, but of the people on this business trip, only Xiao M and Sister L were somewhat attractive to me. However, after hearing from Sister L that she and her husband were quite happy, I felt that Xiao M had a higher chance of success. Little M loves to have fun and often invites everyone out for walks and late-night snacks. I've been a few times, but there were always other people with us, and she always made sure to bring along two older female colleagues or a younger male colleague, leaving me no chance to be alone. One time, a few of us young people had late-night snacks and ordered drinks. My idea was to get Little M to drink more so I could find an opportunity to take her home and take the opportunity to advance our relationship. But that night, she only had a small glass and then stopped, saying she wasn't feeling well. It seemed she was deliberately avoiding anything that might happen if she drank too much. My principle is to not initiate, not refuse, and not take responsibility. Plus, my relationship with my wife is still pretty good (except for sex), and we video chat every night. I'm also afraid she'll find out I'm hanging out with other women, so I don't actively invite Little M out. I've been struggling internally about whether or not to pursue Little M. Because we live in a small county, a mutual friend of my wife's and mine knows Little M, and since she's unmarried, I'm worried about how I'll be able to get out of the situation once we sleep together. This internal struggle continued until I almost finished my work in another city before I made any progress. One evening, at the boss's suggestion, we all got together for a late-night snack to celebrate the completion of our work. Everyone agreed to drink, and after a couple of rounds of toasts, we started playing games. A few people played cards, with the two losing pairs drinking. Little M and I happened to be alone and didn't join in. Perhaps she was bored, and since she hadn't drunk from my invitations before, she felt a little guilty. This time, she offered to play a game with me, with the loser drinking. We played cards, which are usually more fun with four or more people; with only two, it's just one person drinking, which isn't very interesting. However... My goal was her, so I figured I could at least get her to drink more, even with my limited alcohol tolerance. At first, I lost more and drank more, and she got into it, constantly pouring me drinks. But when two people play, the tables always turn, and eventually she lost more. Beer is something you can't drink too much of if you drink too fast, so she started refusing to drink. I pretended to hit her, kicking her feet under the table – kind of playful, teasing banter between lovers. Later she said she really couldn't drink anymore, that she was too full, so I didn't force her. But judging from her expression, she was probably tipsy. After the late-night snack, the boss took a taxi back to the hotel, while the rest of us young people suggested riding shared bikes. It was M's first time riding a Qingju bike, and she couldn't scan the QR code with WeChat. I thought this was my chance, so I told the other two to go ahead and I'd help M. Later, M and I each rode a bike, wobbling back to the hotel. The wind started to blow, and the alcohol was kicking in. She was clearly drunk, shouting and laughing loudly the whole way. I was internally debating whether to suggest we go for a walk to sober up, have some milk tea, or something—that way, I'd have a chance! Just then, my phone vibrated; it was a video call from my wife. Damn it, of all times I forgot to tell my wife to go to bed early tonight because I had a business dinner. I can't answer this call (she's riding her bike with another woman on the street, huh?), I have to hurry back to the hotel to video chat. Such a good opportunity wasted. When I got to the hotel, I parked my bike and went inside. I was still thinking about how to make things work out. Little M was still being her usual boisterous self, talking a lot and walking a little unsteadily. So I suddenly went up to her, put my hands on her shoulders, and shook her, saying, "You're not acting right tonight. You're talking a lot, and you're even unsteady on your feet." She laughed and said, "Really? No way, hahaha!" Then I said, "Let me help you so you don't fall." Then, I casually slid one hand down to her waist (damn, such a slim waist; I immediately felt a surge of desire. Once, she was walking at night in a crop top, and I noticed her incredibly flat stomach and tiny waist; I'd been envious ever since). She deliberately swayed a couple of times, trying to get away from me, but I just assumed she was unsteady and tightened my grip on her waist. It felt good! I was thinking of taking her to my room, and then… damn it, my phone vibrated again—it was my wife calling. Little M took the opportunity to break free of my hand, and my plan failed. I won't go into the rest; we all went home. I even messaged her on WeChat to ask if anything serious was wrong, and if she felt unwell. She only replied that I should rest early. The next day, everyone went back to normal, seriously starting work, while I was left filled with regret. (II) Sister L remained silent until the end of the workday and I returned to my original company, without any opportunity to speak, which frustrated me greatly. A few days ago, a leader from our group of seven on a business trip suggested another get-together. Since everyone had gotten along well, we all readily agreed. I secretly began planning how to further develop my relationship with Sister L, but she stood us up in the end, and I ended up taking advantage of her instead. There was both red and white wine at the dinner that day, which laid the foundation for two of the seven of us to pass out, four to be drunk, and one to stay sober by going out on business. I won't go into detail about the others, but I'll just talk about Sister L. Sister L was sitting next to the leader (who was a heavy drinker, a seasoned drinker). After everyone clinked glasses twice, they went their separate ways, clinking glasses round and round. At first, I was a little annoyed that Little M hadn't come, but later, as the alcohol took effect, I started to have wicked thoughts when I saw Sister L's voluptuous figure: to get her drunk and then take advantage of her. Sister L is a gentle person, speaking softly, and she basically accepts all offers of alcohol. I took the initiative, offering a toast to the boss and then to Sister L, but after only the third toast, she said she couldn't drink anymore, her head was spinning. It turned out that before I even started, the "old driver" next to her had already clinked glasses with her at least ten times. Well, I wasn't the boss, and I couldn't force her, so I pretended to be concerned and told her to sit down and rest. So Sister L sat down in a chair next to the table, propped her head up with her hand, and closed her eyes, pretending to doze off. I went back to my seat and thought, this won't do, how can I take advantage of her? So I sat down next to her, patted her, and asked, "How are you? Are you alright?" She shook her head, leaned close to my ear (there was singing in the room), and loudly said, "I can't take it anymore, I'm so dizzy!" Our faces were very close, and my lustful desires immediately arose. So, on a whim, I said, "Then let me help you to the restroom to wash your face and wake you up." "So I helped her towards the restroom. Unfortunately, just as we reached the restroom door, we ran into Xiao H, who had gone out on an errand and was coming back. She asked, 'What's wrong, Sister L?' She replied, 'Nothing, just a little dizzy from drinking too much. I'm going to wash my face.' 'I'll do it then, it's not convenient for a guy like you to go in,' Xiao H said, taking Sister L and helping her into the restroom. Damn it, did all that drinking tonight go to waste? After Sister L came out, she just lay sprawled on the chair, unresponsive. I didn't want to go near her again. Plus, another woman got drunk too, so the boss told the two of us who were slightly more sober to take them home first. After arranging transportation, Xiao H jumped in again, offering to help Sister L downstairs. Damn it, I can't stand it! You've ruined my chances time and time again, what am I supposed to do?' So I offered to help her downstairs together (Sister L is much taller than Xiao H), and the two of us each took one arm of her as we carried her downstairs. Sister L was really drunk; her eyes were closed the whole time, and we had to support her the whole way. If Xiao H hadn't been there, I could have pretended to help Sister L and then casually touched her breasts, or even..."I'd even grope her, that damn little H. When we got to the car door, almost ready to help her into the car, I thought this was my last chance, so I said to little H, "Let me help, you can't lift her." Little H agreed and let go, moving aside. So I slipped my hands under L's armpits from behind, changing the angle to block Little H's view. While I was helping L into the car, I grabbed her breasts with both hands. Ah, so good! The breasts of a mature woman who's had children are so soft, they feel almost like my wife's... I wonder if touching M's would feel even more bouncy? When I got home, the alcohol hit, and I vomited and had a stomachache. The next day I even had to go to the hospital for an IV drip. Damn it, all that trouble and I only got to touch her breasts for two seconds! What a waste, that damn little H. The next day at work, I was still thinking about L's voluptuous body, so I pretended to message her on WeChat to ask if she was sober, reminding her to drink some porridge and take care of her stomach. Then Sister L thanked me and Little H for taking care of her and taking her home last night. She said she actually knew what we talked about last night, but she was too dizzy to talk. I broke out in a cold sweat. Damn, did she know about me grabbing her breasts last night? I felt like I couldn't continue the conversation, so I quickly said, "Take care and get some rest, I have to go now." Alcohol is really good, especially when it comes to messing around with innocent girls. My fellow wolves, be careful with your wives. Never let them go out drinking with friends alone. They might not lose their virginity, but you never know what might happen if they get groped. As for girlfriends, who knows who they'll marry in the future? Playing around with girlfriends is good for everyone's entertainment, hahaha. [The End]

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