masturbating a female colleague

A year ago, I was 23. Na?ve and inexperienced, I encountered an "extreme temptation." I lost control, yet I also regained my senses. The past is gone, but I often think about it, pondering what exactly "human weakness" is… Chapter One: She was beautiful. Oval face, large eyes, long, dark eyelashes, a straight nose, and slightly full lips. Around 30 years old, she possessed the tall, full figure of a northern woman, and the allure of a woman from Sichuan. When I first saw her, she was wearing a black sleeveless, tight-fitting t-shirt. Her full breasts and slender waist captivated me. Especially her skin—so fine and white, her smooth, pink neck and lotus-root-like arms—often made me imagine every detail of her body. Her company was in the same office building as ours, and because she was single and exceptionally talented, the company rented a single room for her temporarily. Every morning I went to work very early, and I often saw her in her bathrobe washing up or getting water. Passing by her room, I couldn't help but steal a glance—the messy sheets on her bed, the black bra and underwear draped on the chair beside the bed; and I'd also take a whiff of the unique scent of a woman's room. Everything about her stirred my imagination, and I longed to be intimate with her! Due to some business dealings, we naturally became acquainted. She knew I was knowledgeable about computers, so she often asked me for help with computer-related matters. We became familiar with each other over time, chatting frequently in our free time. I was secretly happy about this, as it meant I could get closer to her. Perhaps because I was quite sincere, I gradually began to enter her personal space. She confided in me, invited me to meals, asked me to help decorate her room, and even asked me if she looked good in a new outfit. Sigh! Actually, in my eyes, she looked beautiful in everything. I was secretly excited as our relationship grew closer. Chapter Two: Her name was Gong Xiu, a name etched with the marks of the 1970s. She's from Jiangxi, but her ancestral home is in northern China. She came here to work because both her parents had passed away, and she was sending them back to their hometown. To make it easier to visit their graves during holidays, she came to work in my city. She told me all this over a meal, her bitter smile tinged with sadness and loneliness. I felt a pang of pity for her and wanted to take care of her, even though to her I was just a younger brother. Once, while she was organizing photo albums, I happened to go over for a chat. She asked me to help her pick out a nice picture to print out and put on her desk. I then began to admire them with great interest, looking at each one carefully. Normally, I'm too shy to stare at her, but when I saw a particularly beautiful photo, I greedily gazed at it for a long time, intentionally or unintentionally praising how beautiful she was and how great her figure was! I could tell she was happy and even a little proud of my compliments. One photo showed her reclining on a Simmons mattress in a short sundress, her half-naked breasts and snow-white, rounded thighs making me stare blankly for a moment, my ears burning and my heart pounding. Because she was nearby, I pretended not to notice and quickly flipped past it. In a previous casual conversation, I learned she was 28, five years older than me, but I hadn't dared to ask if she'd ever been married. However, this time, while looking at the photos, after finishing one album, I casually picked up another small album. Opening it, I saw a picture of a six or seven-year-old girl, and on the inside cover was a line of elegant penmanship: "Lanxi's daughter: Mom…" I blurted out, "Who is this little girl? Such a beautiful name, Lanxi! Such a beautiful name…" Suddenly, she snatched the album from me, her face showing displeasure. "Don't look at that!" she said, getting up and locking the album in a drawer. I gave an awkward laugh and casually picked up another book to flip through, but then a thought flashed through my mind: "That must be her daughter! She's been married!" Her displeased expression earlier clearly showed a lot of unease. For the next few minutes, the room was silent, while my mind raced with questions: "Is she divorced? Or did her husband meet with misfortune? Or…?" Then came a sense of loss; such a beautiful body had already been enjoyed by some man. I was sure her inner turmoil must have been intense. But I quickly reassured myself: "It's nothing! It's unfair to expect a woman nearing 30 to be a virgin." Besides, I'm only 23 and no longer a virgin myself; how can I expect all the women I like to be virgins? So I continued to treat her as before, and she treated me the same way. Our relationship, under the guise of "friendship," grew closer and closer. Chapter Three. One afternoon, I finished my work and was about to go see her when she called, asking me to check her computer, saying there was some problem (actually, she often used this excuse when calling me, because I had a colleague in the office). When I got to her office, she was sitting at her desk, surrounded by cigarette smoke. Her expression clearly told me she was in a bad mood. I sat quietly opposite her, lit a cigarette, and asked her what was wrong. She said her boss had told her that day that she would be doing office secretarial work from now on, and the position of business manager would be given to someone else. She felt wronged, and tears kept falling as she spoke. Of course, I seized the opportunity to hand her a tissue to wipe her tears. More than an hour passed, and we almost finished a pack of cigarettes. She smiled with her eyelids downcast and said, "Really? That's just how I am; my emotions are always on my mind." After a while, she looked at her watch and said, "It's almost time to get off work. Can you keep me company tonight? Hehe… let's go for a drink!" I said okay! A thought flashed through my mind; I had a vague feeling that something was going to happen tonight. I went out and bought two small bottles of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) and some snacks to go with it. Actually, I could have bought lower-alcohol liquor, but I thought higher-alcohol would make her more drunk, which would be better, but not to the point of being completely intoxicated. Hehe… I couldn't help but curse myself inwardly, how cunning! When I brought the liquor and snacks to her room, she was a little surprised. "Erguotou is very strong! I'll get drunk!" she exclaimed. "But it's okay, a good drink can wash away all worries!" I replied, "Yes, tonight I'll drink with you until we're both drunk." I knew my alcohol tolerance; I should be able to handle her. So we started drinking and toasting. As the liquor went down, a flood of emotions washed over her. She drank while letting her tears flow, thanking me profusely, sounding very emotional. I reciprocated, "Don't mention it. If you ever need my help, just let me know…" I helped her finish the last sip of liquor, seeing her already tipsy, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed. I had just been aroused by my craving for alcohol, but unfortunately, I was out of drinks and it was too late, so I had to give up. She unsteadily got up and collapsed onto the bed, laughing and crying at the same time. I patiently sat on the sofa, smoking and waiting for her to make her move. She turned off the bright energy-saving light and turned on the pink light from the bedside lamp, instantly enveloping the entire room in a seductive atmosphere. Suddenly, she said she was so hot, got up, and in front of me, she took off her clothes without a care in the world, leaving only a black bra and tiny pink panties! She hastily pulled the blanket over herself. She tossed and turned, moaning as if in pain. To me, it sounded like the moans of arousal. I sat on the sofa in the dark, watching her every move, recalling the sexy sight of her white skin when she took off her clothes, and listening to her moans that sounded like she was in love. I remained silent, but my pants were already hard! I was pretty sure she was seducing me, intentionally or unintentionally. A woman in her late twenties, in the prime of her life, and alone in her room, must have been desperately craving a man's body. What happened next was exactly what I expected. In Chapter Four, she suddenly said, "Little brother, come here and massage my fingers, so they're not sore!" I quickly got up and said, "Sure, but I'm not very good at it!" As I spoke, I sat down next to her, thinking to myself, "Hmph! Massage my fingers? Who knows where she'll want me to massage later!" In the soft pink light, she lay flat, the blanket only covering her stomach, her bare upper body voluptuous and curvaceous, her snow-white breasts proudly taut over her black bra. She squinted her eyes and hummed comfortably, occasionally showing me how to massage her fingers. Then, just as I expected, she said she'd massage my waist and stomach! My heart pounded with excitement, my hands encircling her slender waist, the edges of my palms feeling her plump buttocks below her waist, so firm and elastic. As I gently massaged her breasts, she comfortably squinted her eyes, tilted her head back slightly, and moaned softly. My penis was already rock hard, and looking at her alluring appearance, I desperately wanted to pounce on her and fuck her hard! My hands kneaded her stomach, and after a while she said, "A little higher, a little higher…" I chuckled inwardly and did as she said. When I reached her breasts, I deliberately said, "I can't go any higher, it's blocking me." She squinted and said, "Really? What's blocking me?" She reached behind her and unhooked her bra! "Tell me, is it okay now?" My eyes nearly popped out! My hands excitedly moved upwards… trembling, I grabbed her full, white breasts and greedily kneaded them. She immediately became very excited, twisting her body and moaning loudly, "Oh, so good, so good!" And I, with my palms against her full, sexy breasts, felt incredibly fulfilled and wonderful! I couldn't help but close my eyes and savor this rare and wonderful feeling. My penis is throbbing against my pants! I feel so uncomfortable, but I'm still telling myself: Don't rush, don't..."Hurry, good things take time! I must wait until she can't take it anymore and begs me before I enjoy it; that will be more passionate!" "Ah...oh ah! So good...little brother, you're so good at touching me...oh! So good..." Under my skillful caresses, she was indeed aroused and burning with desire! No, I thought to myself, no, not yet, just the smell of smoke and the sight of a few sparks. I continued to knead her breasts vigorously, playing with her dark red nipples. She moaned, unconsciously thrusting her chest forward. I knew my desire had been aroused! Watching her expression: eyes slightly closed, cheeks flushed, head tilted back, black hair disheveled, neck as white as snow, moaning continuously! At this point, she was no longer satisfied with me merely kneading her smooth, full, and rosy breasts. She said intermittently, "Oh...ah! Quick...quickly, help me rub my lower abdomen, my belly..." I smiled and slid my hands down, kneading and pinching her smooth belly. While massaging her stomach, I deliberately touched her slightly protruding mons pubis from time to time, feeling the hairy texture inside. I really wanted to slide inside and touch that lovely place. This made her react even more strongly. She started rubbing her breasts, moaning breathlessly, violently twisting her hips and kicking the quilt off to one side of the bed. I...I was stunned! A beautiful and extremely sexy body was presented before me, her breasts as white as snow, trembling and erect, radiating lust. Her slender waist, full and plump buttocks, and two jade-like legs were even more alluring, imagining the feeling of being sandwiched between them! I couldn't help but caress her round, snow-white thighs, so smooth, so soft, so elastic! I wrapped my hands around her jade-like legs and began to rub them. She was clearly satisfied with my initiative in caressing her, moaning, "Okay, like that... oh! ...oh, a little higher... a little higher..." At this point, she was clearly hinting that I should touch her genitals! But I deliberately hesitated at the base of her thighs, saying, "I can't go any higher, or I'll get wet... hehe!" She was intoxicated by my caresses, saying, "What, wet? How could I get wet?" I chuckled and said, "You're asking me that! I was just about to ask you that, hehe!" She said coquettishly, "You're so naughty...you're so bad!" With that, she grabbed one of my hands and placed it on her vulva, shamelessly saying, "Give me a rub!" Even through her pink panties, I could clearly feel the wet heat emanating from inside! Her panties were soaked with love juice! No wonder she suddenly became so uninhibited. At this moment, I felt like a trapped wild beast, my body throbbing with desire, but I decided to restrain myself! "It's so wet here, look, you've even gotten your pants dirty!" she said shyly, her face flushed. "It's all because of you, little brother!...You naughty thing! Take them off for me..." A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, yet it was also reasonable, expected. I took my excited hand, gently pinched the edge of the pink panties, and slowly pulled them down... Chapter Five. The following scene unfolded like the opening of a grand opera, revealing the inner glimpse one by one! Pubic hair, clitoris, labia… As soon as her panties were pulled up to above her knees, she impatiently hooked them down with her foot, kicked them to the edge of the bed, spread her legs, grabbed my hand, and demonstrated a few strokes on her vulva, saying, “Like this! Rub it for me, I want to go crazy…!” Stroking her wet, warm vulva, I immediately thought of the time I tasted forbidden fruit with my ex-girlfriend. The feeling was no different from now, except this one was a bit more sensual! Hehe… All five fingers worked at the same time, rubbing, pinching, digging, and sliding up and down! The best part was how perfectly my fingers coordinated! My thumb pressed against her clitoris, my index and little fingers caressed her labia majora and minora, and my middle and ring fingers pressed against the entrance of her vulva, rotating and thrusting. She cried out, a suppressed scream, "Ah... Oh my!... I never knew you were so good at touching, ah... It feels so good..." My five fingers were like the exquisite skill of a courtesan playing the pipa described in Bai Juyi's "The Song of the Pipa," "The large strings clang like a sudden rain, the small strings whisper like a private conversation, the clanging and whispering blending together, like large and small pearls falling onto a jade plate." She frantically kneaded her breasts, her waist twisting violently, her large buttocks thrusting in rhythm with my thrusts, panting, gritting her teeth, making a grinding sound. Afraid that passersby in the hallway would hear, I quickly stopped her, saying, "Keep it down! Everyone can hear you..." She ignored me, closing her eyes, gritting her teeth, panting, her cheeks flushed. Later, she simply draped one of her jade-like legs over my thigh, so that I was positioned between her legs. This was like adding fuel to the fire! The feeling of legs pressing against legs made my blood boil! My tingling penis involuntarily thrust a few times. I wrapped my right arm around her smooth, long legs, while my left hand continued its assault, my fingers flying across the floor. She pleaded, as if in heat, "Faster, faster! Go in! I can't take it anymore! Thrust, harder! Women love it when men fuck them hard, you know…" I went along with it, first two times, then three, my fingers sometimes rotating inside, sometimes thrusting rapidly! Then I gently rubbed against her vaginal opening, her juices soaking my hands! This kind of sex, which felt like a mere scratch to me, actually brought her to orgasm three times that night! My hands were sore and numb from exhaustion. Afterwards, I washed my hands, and she washed her lower body, put on her robe, lay on the bed, and lit a cigarette with a satisfied, blissful expression. I sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against her hips, swinging my wrists, and said, "Mom! I'm exhausted, my hands are about to fall off! How are you going to thank me?" She smiled slyly and said, "Isn't giving you enough? I've let you see and touch my whole body to your heart's content! Humph..." I smiled wryly and said, "Seeing how lewd you were just now, my penis was sore! It's a pity I didn't get to fuck you, sigh... But speaking of which, I probably couldn't serve you with my physique! Your desires are too strong!" She exhaled a puff of smoke triumphantly, "Of course, women in their thirties are like wolves!" I said, "Hey! A wolf needs a tiger to satisfy it, right? The security guard downstairs is big and burly, he can definitely satisfy you! Hehe...!" Before I could finish, she interrupted me, "Go away! You're so annoying! Your fingers are nimble! A penis is unhygienic, and besides, I didn't prepare a condom for you today." "You can do it next time!" I laughed. "I shower often, my dick is pretty clean, why don't you lick it?" She gave me a flirtatious look. "Go away! I don't want to! Don't tease me! I'm going to come again in a bit." I pretended to be panicked. "No, no! I won't tease you anymore, I'm afraid I'll break my hand from exhaustion.""Oh...ah! Quick...quickly rub my tummy again, my abdomen..." I smiled and slid my hands down, kneading and pinching her smooth abdomen. While massaging her belly, I deliberately touched her slightly protruding mons pubis from time to time. It felt hairy inside, and I really wanted to slide in and touch that cute place. This made her react even more strongly. She started rubbing her breasts, moaning as if panting, and violently twisting her waist and hips, kicking the quilt off and throwing it to one side of the bed. I...I was stunned! A beautiful and extremely sexy body was presented before me, her breasts as white as snow, trembling and erect, radiating lust. Her slender waist, full and plump buttocks, and two jade-like legs were even more alluring, imagining the feeling of being sandwiched between them! I couldn't help but caress her round, snow-white thighs, so smooth, so soft, so elastic! I wrapped my hands around her jade-like legs and began to rub them. She was clearly satisfied with my initiative in caressing her, moaning, "Okay, like that... oh! ...oh, a little higher... a little higher..." At this point, she was clearly hinting that I should touch her genitals! But I deliberately hesitated at the base of her thighs, saying, "I can't go any higher, or I'll get wet... hehe!" She was intoxicated by my caresses, saying, "What, wet? How could I get wet?" I chuckled and said, "You're asking me that! I was just about to ask you that, hehe!" She said coquettishly, "You're so naughty...you're so bad!" With that, she grabbed one of my hands and placed it on her vulva, shamelessly saying, "Give me a rub!" Even through her pink panties, I could clearly feel the wet heat emanating from inside! Her panties were soaked with love juice! No wonder she suddenly became so uninhibited. At this moment, I felt like a trapped wild beast, my body throbbing with desire, but I decided to restrain myself! "It's so wet here, look, you've even gotten your pants dirty!" she said shyly, her face flushed. "It's all because of you, little brother!...You naughty thing! Take them off for me..." A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, yet it was also reasonable, expected. I took my excited hand, gently pinched the edge of the pink panties, and slowly pulled them down... Chapter Five. The following scene unfolded like the opening of a grand opera, revealing the inner glimpse one by one! Pubic hair, clitoris, labia… As soon as her panties were pulled up to above her knees, she impatiently hooked them down with her foot, kicked them to the edge of the bed, spread her legs, grabbed my hand, and demonstrated a few strokes on her vulva, saying, “Like this! Rub it for me, I want to go crazy…!” Stroking her wet, warm vulva, I immediately thought of the time I tasted forbidden fruit with my ex-girlfriend. The feeling was no different from now, except this one was a bit more sensual! Hehe… All five fingers worked at the same time, rubbing, pinching, digging, and sliding up and down! The best part was how perfectly my fingers coordinated! My thumb pressed against her clitoris, my index and little fingers caressed her labia majora and minora, and my middle and ring fingers pressed against the entrance of her vulva, rotating and thrusting. She cried out, a suppressed scream, "Ah... Oh my!... I never knew you were so good at touching, ah... It feels so good..." My five fingers were like the exquisite skill of a courtesan playing the pipa described in Bai Juyi's "The Song of the Pipa," "The large strings clang like a sudden rain, the small strings whisper like a private conversation, the clanging and whispering blending together, like large and small pearls falling onto a jade plate." She frantically kneaded her breasts, her waist twisting violently, her large buttocks thrusting in rhythm with my thrusts, panting, gritting her teeth, making a grinding sound. Afraid that passersby in the hallway would hear, I quickly stopped her, saying, "Keep it down! Everyone can hear you..." She ignored me, closing her eyes, gritting her teeth, panting, her cheeks flushed. Later, she simply draped one of her jade-like legs over my thigh, so that I was positioned between her legs. This was like adding fuel to the fire! The feeling of legs pressing against legs made my blood boil! My tingling penis involuntarily thrust a few times. I wrapped my right arm around her smooth, long legs, while my left hand continued its assault, my fingers flying across the floor. She pleaded, as if in heat, "Faster, faster! Go in! I can't take it anymore! Thrust, harder! Women love it when men fuck them hard, you know…" I went along with it, first two times, then three, my fingers sometimes rotating inside, sometimes thrusting rapidly! Then I gently rubbed against her vaginal opening, her juices soaking my hands! This kind of sex, which felt like a mere scratch to me, actually brought her to orgasm three times that night! My hands were sore and numb from exhaustion. Afterwards, I washed my hands, and she washed her lower body, put on her robe, lay on the bed, and lit a cigarette with a satisfied, blissful expression. I sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against her hips, swinging my wrists, and said, "Mom! I'm exhausted, my hands are about to fall off! How are you going to thank me?" She smiled slyly and said, "Isn't giving you enough? I've let you see and touch my whole body to your heart's content! Humph..." I smiled wryly and said, "Seeing how lewd you were just now, my penis was sore! It's a pity I didn't get to fuck you, sigh... But speaking of which, I probably couldn't serve you with my physique! Your desires are too strong!" She exhaled a puff of smoke triumphantly, "Of course, women in their thirties are like wolves!" I said, "Hey! A wolf needs a tiger to satisfy it, right? The security guard downstairs is big and burly, he can definitely satisfy you! Hehe...!" Before I could finish, she interrupted me, "Go away! You're so annoying! Your fingers are nimble! A penis is unhygienic, and besides, I didn't prepare a condom for you today." "You can do it next time!" I laughed. "I shower often, my dick is pretty clean, why don't you lick it?" She gave me a flirtatious look. "Go away! I don't want to! Don't tease me! I'm going to come again in a bit." I pretended to be panicked. "No, no! I won't tease you anymore, I'm afraid I'll break my hand from exhaustion.""Oh...ah! Quick...quickly rub my tummy again, my abdomen..." I smiled and slid my hands down, kneading and pinching her smooth abdomen. While massaging her belly, I deliberately touched her slightly protruding mons pubis from time to time. It felt hairy inside, and I really wanted to slide in and touch that cute place. This made her react even more strongly. She started rubbing her breasts, moaning as if panting, and violently twisting her waist and hips, kicking the quilt off and throwing it to one side of the bed. I...I was stunned! A beautiful and extremely sexy body was presented before me, her breasts as white as snow, trembling and erect, radiating lust. Her slender waist, full and plump buttocks, and two jade-like legs were even more alluring, imagining the feeling of being sandwiched between them! I couldn't help but caress her round, snow-white thighs, so smooth, so soft, so elastic! I wrapped my hands around her jade-like legs and began to rub them. She was clearly satisfied with my initiative in caressing her, moaning, "Okay, like that... oh! ...oh, a little higher... a little higher..." At this point, she was clearly hinting that I should touch her genitals! But I deliberately hesitated at the base of her thighs, saying, "I can't go any higher, or I'll get wet... hehe!" She was intoxicated by my caresses, saying, "What, wet? How could I get wet?" I chuckled and said, "You're asking me that! I was just about to ask you that, hehe!" She said coquettishly, "You're so naughty...you're so bad!" With that, she grabbed one of my hands and placed it on her vulva, shamelessly saying, "Give me a rub!" Even through her pink panties, I could clearly feel the wet heat emanating from inside! Her panties were soaked with love juice! No wonder she suddenly became so uninhibited. At this moment, I felt like a trapped wild beast, my body throbbing with desire, but I decided to restrain myself! "It's so wet here, look, you've even gotten your pants dirty!" she said shyly, her face flushed. "It's all because of you, little brother!...You naughty thing! Take them off for me..." A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, yet it was also reasonable, expected. I took my excited hand, gently pinched the edge of the pink panties, and slowly pulled them down... Chapter Five. The following scene unfolded like the opening of a grand opera, revealing the inner glimpse one by one! Pubic hair, clitoris, labia… As soon as her panties were pulled up to above her knees, she impatiently hooked them down with her foot, kicked them to the edge of the bed, spread her legs, grabbed my hand, and demonstrated a few strokes on her vulva, saying, “Like this! Rub it for me, I want to go crazy…!” Stroking her wet, warm vulva, I immediately thought of the time I tasted forbidden fruit with my ex-girlfriend. The feeling was no different from now, except this one was a bit more sensual! Hehe… All five fingers worked at the same time, rubbing, pinching, digging, and sliding up and down! The best part was how perfectly my fingers coordinated! My thumb pressed against her clitoris, my index and little fingers caressed her labia majora and minora, and my middle and ring fingers pressed against the entrance of her vulva, rotating and thrusting. She cried out, a suppressed scream, "Ah... Oh my!... I never knew you were so good at touching, ah... It feels so good..." My five fingers were like the exquisite skill of a courtesan playing the pipa described in Bai Juyi's "The Song of the Pipa," "The large strings clang like a sudden rain, the small strings whisper like a private conversation, the clanging and whispering blending together, like large and small pearls falling onto a jade plate." She frantically kneaded her breasts, her waist twisting violently, her large buttocks thrusting in rhythm with my thrusts, panting, gritting her teeth, making a grinding sound. Afraid that passersby in the hallway would hear, I quickly stopped her, saying, "Keep it down! Everyone can hear you..." She ignored me, closing her eyes, gritting her teeth, panting, her cheeks flushed. Later, she simply draped one of her jade-like legs over my thigh, so that I was positioned between her legs. This was like adding fuel to the fire! The feeling of legs pressing against legs made my blood boil! My tingling penis involuntarily thrust a few times. I wrapped my right arm around her smooth, long legs, while my left hand continued its assault, my fingers flying across the floor. She pleaded, as if in heat, "Faster, faster! Go in! I can't take it anymore! Thrust, harder! Women love it when men fuck them hard, you know…" I went along with it, first two times, then three, my fingers sometimes rotating inside, sometimes thrusting rapidly! Then I gently rubbed against her vaginal opening, her juices soaking my hands! This kind of sex, which felt like a mere scratch to me, actually brought her to orgasm three times that night! My hands were sore and numb from exhaustion. Afterwards, I washed my hands, and she washed her lower body, put on her robe, lay on the bed, and lit a cigarette with a satisfied, blissful expression. I sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against her hips, swinging my wrists, and said, "Mom! I'm exhausted, my hands are about to fall off! How are you going to thank me?" She smiled slyly and said, "Isn't giving you enough? I've let you see and touch my whole body to your heart's content! Humph..." I smiled wryly and said, "Seeing how lewd you were just now, my penis was sore! It's a pity I didn't get to fuck you, sigh... But speaking of which, I probably couldn't serve you with my physique! Your desires are too strong!" She exhaled a puff of smoke triumphantly, "Of course, women in their thirties are like wolves!" I said, "Hey! A wolf needs a tiger to satisfy it, right? The security guard downstairs is big and burly, he can definitely satisfy you! Hehe...!" Before I could finish, she interrupted me, "Go away! You're so annoying! Your fingers are nimble! A penis is unhygienic, and besides, I didn't prepare a condom for you today." "You can do it next time!" I laughed. "I shower often, my dick is pretty clean, why don't you lick it?" She gave me a flirtatious look. "Go away! I don't want to! Don't tease me! I'm going to come again in a bit." I pretended to be panicked. "No, no! I won't tease you anymore, I'm afraid I'll break my hand from exhaustion."

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