[Falling in Love with an Office Lady] (05) Author: flashget111

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Falling in Love with an Office Mature Woman (Part 5)

In a daze, I heard noisy conversations in the ward. I tried to open my eyes to see what was going on,
but I was too weak. I was really weak, and my mouth felt dry. Slowly, my consciousness became blurred again, and this time I fell asleep from exhaustion.
I had a nightmare. In the dream, Sister Jing was very unhappy and angrily told me that her husband knew about my physical
relationship , which caused her to divorce him. She said she would sue me for rape and molestation. One chaotic dream after another, I was slashed
on the wrist, and the wound was bleeding profusely. The pain woke me up. When I woke up, I saw that the nurse was drawing blood for testing, and
my other hand was on an IV drip. No wonder I dreamed of being slashed. Sigh, I was covered in cold sweat. I looked around expectantly,
but I didn't see Sister Jing. It wasn't like the plot in TV shows, where she stayed by my side, fed me, and then
the melodramatic plot developed into a romantic relationship. Damn! I'm such a great screenwriter. My phone rang, and Sister Jing
asked softly, "I had something come up at home, so I had to go. Xiao Zhang, are you feeling better now? I just called your
girlfriend, she should be here soon." I replied weakly, "Okay, thank you for your help, Sister Jing."
"Don't mention it, just focus on getting better. The doctor said it's pneumonia, it'll take about a week. I'll come see you tomorrow!" she said.
"Okay, thank you, Sister Jing," I said gratefully. The phone call had barely ended when my girlfriend came in carrying a bunch of things. She came
to my bedside and asked how I was. I weakly told her what was wrong. She was very anxious, her eyes were red.
"How did you get so sick in just a few days? Really!" I looked at her sad expression and quickly joked to comfort her,
"It's nothing, just a cold. I'll be fine in a few days. The main reason is that I've been missing you." She immediately laughed:
"Tch, don't be like that. Look, I bought you some food." She took out the bag she had brought, and inside was
a steaming bowl of three-ingredient noodles. I was so hungry that my eyes were blurry, and I kept swallowing my saliva just looking at it. She saw that I was on an IV drip and
carefully came over to feed me. No man could resist such a scene. Warmth and gratitude overwhelmed me.
Looking at her, she seemed like an angel, beautiful and lovely. After finishing my noodles, I suddenly remembered that she wasn't allowed to go out at night
. I quickly asked her, and she said, "Yes, but I told my mom that my best friend is sick, and I
have to come to the hospital to see her. She gave me two hours to go back. I'll stay with you for a while and then leave." "Oh, if it's okay, you should
go home early so your parents won't worry."

"It's okay, I'll sit for a while longer," she replied with a smile.

"Okay, sit for a bit," I smiled back at her, though I was actually very grateful to her. We chatted
happily for about ten minutes before she got up to go home. I nodded in acknowledgment, and before leaving, I didn't forget to ask,
"Be careful on your way home. I'll text you." She smiled and nodded, then hurried away. Only me and another patient in the next bed remained in the ward. The
empty ward felt lonely and desolate, and coupled with my weak body, I felt a mix of emotions.
After a while, I figured my girlfriend had gotten home, so I sent a few text messages and went to rest. Around 10 PM, the phone rang. It was
Sister Jing calling: "Xiao Zhang, how's your condition? Are you feeling better? Has your fever gone down?" I replied, "Much
better, still a little feverish. I've had several packets of medicine, but I'm fine now. Hehe, thank you, Sister Jing!" She laughed and said,
"The power of love is really strong! Has your girlfriend left?"

"Yes, she went home a long time ago."

"Of course she misses you. She was so worried about you. Okay, you get some rest. I'll come see you tomorrow.
Goodbye."

"Okay, Sister Jing, don't bother me tomorrow. I'm almost better."

"You're coming. How could you get better so quickly? It'll take at least 5 days. Okay, okay, don't be stubborn. Bye.
" After saying that, she hung up, and I slowly put down my phone and quietly went to sleep.

The next day, just before the end of the workday, Sister Jing arrived as expected. The door opened slowly, and a fresh breeze carrying
Sister Jing's pleasant fragrance wafted in. She was wearing a beautiful floral print dress
with a wide neckline and no sleeves, the skirt just past her knees. She looked radiant, instantly brightening the ward.
"Xiao Zhang, don't get up. I brought you some fruit and snacks; you can have a little something to eat tonight. How are you feeling?"
She smoothed her skirt and gracefully sat down in a chair. "Sister Jing, do you think I should buy anything else?
Honestly, I'm almost being discharged, I'm already all better," I said with a smile. "Nonsense, stop talking nonsense!" she said, casually
touching my forehead with two fingers. My lustful eyes immediately captured the beauty of her body:
her fair, slender arms, her neatly shaved armpits. Wow, the air carried her fragrance, instantly making me
feel refreshed and all my pain gone. "Thank goodness, the fever's gone," she said with relief. "I'm perfectly fine, I really don't need to
stay a few more days, I can just be discharged." I said with a grin.

"That won't do, you can't joke around when you're sick. If you stay a couple more days, your boss will approve your leave, saying
it won't count as sick leave, it'll be paid hospitalization, isn't that great?" she said with a laugh.

"Really? Then I'll stay for two days, haha," I replied happily.

After chatting for a while, it was lunchtime. Sister Jing suggested we have lunch together since it was too hot outside and
she didn't want to move around. She ordered takeout from a restaurant at the hospital. "Sister Jing, thank you so much. I feel so bad
about it," I said, touched. "Oh, don't be so polite. It's nothing!" she said, bending down to tidy up the things under the bed.
Her breasts were fully visible through the neckline of her clothes. Her white breasts, supported by her bra, were slightly pushed outwards by the pressure of her body
. She was truly charming and alluring. The food arrived shortly, and we ate and chatted. "Xiao Zhang, eat more, you'll recover quickly,"
she said, piling food into my bowl. "Ah, I'm so touched. Thinking about how attentive my girlfriend is to me, I
suddenly feel two forces pulling at me, and I don't know which to choose." I was conflicted.
Suddenly, Jingjie stood up: "I'm full. I'll go get you some hot water." I bent down to pick up the small thermos she had prepared for me
, and just as I was about to leave, the corner of my dress got caught on something by the bedside. Luckily, she wasn't going out
too fast, or she would have been exposed. I only managed to see her inner thighs, her fair and tender legs exposed for a few seconds,
sexy and alluring. Jingjie's face paled instantly, her cheeks flushed slightly: "Oh! That annoying hook!" She gave me
an embarrassed smile and immediately disappeared through the door. I snapped out of my daze and noticed the man in the next bed was also dumbfounded.
We looked at each other, smiled, and I said, "Just a little surprise." The man across from me grinned and said, "Young man
, you're quite the ladies' man. These two women are definitely not your relatives. Don't say anything, I understand, I understand!" I was about to explain...
His sudden realization left me speechless. I was just thinking about how to correct him when Sister Jing came in
. I swallowed the words I was about to say. The water was brought, and she even checked if my skirt was torn. I looked at it and
told her it wasn't. She turned around, smiled, chatted for a bit, and then got up and left. Before leaving, she told me to get some
rest , and I nodded my thanks.

I glanced back at my fellow patient; he was resting with his eyes closed. Just as I was about to speak, he coughed, his eyelids twitched,
he yawned, and turned his head: "Young man, you have something to say?" I was speechless, my train of thought
interrupted . I hummed in response and then said no. "Hehe, young man, I can read faces. I see
a calamity in your face. Let me see your hands." He got out of bed and looked at my hands. I thought, of course I'm going to have a calamity since I'm sick. "
Judging from your palmistry, you'll have a lot of romantic luck this year. This calamity will also stem from romantic relationships. Be careful. Don't think I'm
a charlatan; everything I say is true. You'll see it's true in the future." Oh my god, he even picked up a...
He spoke in a classical, slightly sour tone, and I just smiled and said, "Oh, haha, Uncle can do this too,
not bad ." He had already gone back to bed and closed his eyes again. A while later, his daughter came in; she was quite pretty.
She came in and talked to him for a long time, which he argued impatiently. It was basically about taking care of his health. A little while later, while he was in
the bathroom , his daughter said to me, "Don't listen to my dad's nonsense, he has Alzheimer's. Sigh, it's been years, and he still doesn't
take care of his health." I comforted her, saying, "Old people are like that, it's okay." After chatting with her for a bit, I rested for a while.
Although I knew he was talking nonsense, I still felt a bit uneasy about his charlatanry.

In the following days, my girlfriend didn't come, we only contacted each other by phone and text. Sister Jing came to see me the next day at noon.
Today is Friday, and I'm being discharged from the hospital. I'm in a really good mood. The moment I stepped out of the hospital, I took a deep breath of fresh
air—it felt so good! I stretched my limbs, and finally felt my strength returning, full of energy. I went back to my unit to report for duty
, thanked the section chief profusely in his office, and then returned to my own office. I didn't see Sister Jing when I entered, but her bag
was there, so she must have been busy. Sitting down, I took a sip of water, feeling really refreshed. As the saying goes, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust," so
I flipped through some videos on my phone and suddenly felt an intense urge for sex. My sperm was churning, and I felt
an irresistible . While I was lost in these fantasies, her phone rang. It was Sister Jing's phone; she hadn't returned yet. I
got up to check, and the screen showed the name "Se Zhou." I thought to myself, "She's probably taking her out for a social event again. I wonder if she'll
get drunk again, hehe!" My mind was filled with lewd thoughts, and my phone rang and a text message arrived.
Driven by curiosity, I boldly unlocked the screen. I didn't open the message, but there was a preview in the notification bar.
Part of the message was quite explicit: "Xiao Jing, I've missed you so much these past few days. Are you free this afternoon...?" The rest
was out of view, and the message was still unread. I quickly locked the screen. The clattering of high heels grew clearer.
The door opened, and Sister Jing said to me, "You look great! You've just recovered from a serious illness. How about I treat you to lunch?"
I saw Jing... My sister wore a short-sleeved shirt and a denim pencil skirt, looking exceptionally capable and mature. Her alluring curves
were accentuated by the skirt's design, making her appear incredibly charming. I immediately agreed, "Hehe, sure, but it's my treat. I
won't your offer!" She walked to her seat, noticed
a text message on her phone, her expression turned serious, and then she frowned impatiently and closed it. It seemed there was no reply. Not wanting me to see
her worries, she immediately put on a smiling face, "Hmm, I'm kind of craving hot pot for lunch, how about it?" I smiled:
"No problem, let's go to that new one." After a few jokes, she continued working. I wanted to see
what kind of underwear she was wearing, so I secretly turned on the hidden camera. Hehe, Sister Jing was wearing white underwear today, her legs
were crossed , and her vulva was full and clear. Maybe she had finished her work, because she had crossed her legs. My mind went blank, and I suddenly asked,
"Sister Jing, are you done?" Sister Jing asked in surprise, "Heh, you're amazing, how did you know I was done?" I
quickly covered up my mistake, afraid of revealing the secret under the table: "Hehe, didn't you stop typing?" It was a bit
far-fetched, but it was still clever. Sister Jing smiled and said, "You're so observant!" I was so shocked that I almost broke out in a sweat.
I really am blinded by lust.

At noon, I arrived at the restaurant and ordered the hot pot and side dishes she wanted. Suddenly, her phone rang. She said she
was going out for , and I could tell from her expression it was her boss. I got up and went to the door, pretending to look at the writing on the wall
while secretly eavesdropping on the phone call coming through the crack in the door: "I have something to do this afternoon, I can't go!" "My husband is home tonight,
I'm busy today." "Okay, stop calling, I really don't have time, I'm hanging up!" I immediately sat back down, and she
came in as soon as I sat down, pretending to be happy, saying, "Wow, this looks so appetizing, eat up!" I had already figured out
what was going on and wanted to ask, but I didn't dare. That lecherous Zhou must have something on her, I analyzed in my mind. Sister Jing
put a piece of mutton in my bowl with her chopsticks. I came to my senses and said, "You eat, Sister Jing, I'll eat myself. Thank you
for caring about !" Sister Jing smiled and said, "Okay, if you want to thank me, treat me to a few more meals!" I smiled foolishly, "Okay.

" Unable to hold back my question, seeing her enjoying her meal, I mustered my
courage What's wrong? You can tell me. I feel bad seeing you so down." She put down her chopsticks,
paused, sighed, and finally spoke, "Xiao Zhang, I'll tell you, I don't consider you an outsider.
A while ago, when we were purchasing production materials, the supplier gave me a red envelope, which I accepted. But later, Director Zhou
found and told me it was a serious matter. I was terrified. You know he's been harassing me relentlessly. He
said this could be illegal if it gets out of hand. He contacted me several times to talk, and then..." Before she could finish, her
eyes reddened slightly. I was furious. "Sister Jing, you're so naive! Do you think he's a good person? He
deliberately set you up. Don't be sad, I'm going to get revenge for you." Sister Jing said, her voice trembling with tears:
"Don't do anything foolish. Forget it, I want to quit now, I'm so tired." I comforted her, saying, "Don't
think like that. He's taken way more money than you, you just haven't caught him red-handed. It's not worth being cheated like this. You
must get justice. Don't worry, I'm here. I won't confront him directly. Why quit? He's the one who should
be kicked I handed her a tissue. I knew she was in a helpless situation.
She was uncomfortable at work, and at home she was afraid her husband would notice something was wrong. I comforted her for a long time before she felt a little better: "Sigh, I've been holding these words in
for so long, and there's really no one to talk to. It feels better to talk to you today. I feel so wronged and suffocated. My husband has been..."
" She's arguing with me again. I've argued with her before, but now I feel guilty and I'm just holding back. But the more I do this,
the more guilty I feel." I just listened quietly, letting her pour
out her
heart, hoping to make her feel better. The meal lasted a long time, and she talked a lot, mostly. I know women like to confide in others, especially mature women who crave finding a suitable person to share their inner turmoil with.

We were late for dinner, and Sister Jing seemed much more cheerful than before. I could tell she was very grateful to me. "
I'm so embarrassed to have told you so much. I've never told a man so much about my feelings before!" Her tone
became soft and gentle, like a pet cat or dog rubbing against its owner's feet in gratitude after being given some food .
After giving Sister Jing immense comfort and support, she seemed to rub against me in return, but only against my heart.
A gentle breath came from her red lips, directly touching my heart, tickling me, an indescribable feeling of comfort.
"What should I do in the future?" she asked me coquettishly. Seeing my blank expression, I snapped out of my daze and replied,
"Don't worry, I think he's received more and bigger bribes than you. Evidence is only a matter of time. As long as you have
evidence against him, he won't dare to threaten you again." She nodded, but still lacked confidence, biting her lip sensually as she fell into deep thought.
"I'll be more careful in the future. Now that you mention it, I do remember a few contracts that weren't even handled by me; he signed them himself.
There's probably something suspicious about them." She seemed to suddenly realize something. She used to be a secretary, and her mind was indeed a bit simple and rigid. She was
a little slow to grasp things when she first encountered matters related to money.

After that conversation, I kept looking for opportunities to uncover evidence of Mr. Zhou's shady income.
Finally, Thursday arrived, and Mr. Zhou asked me to fix his computer, saying it kept crashing. "My chance has come," I
thought. When I got to his office, he described how bad the computer was. I suggested reinstalling the operating system, but
he didn't know anything and said, "You decide, haha. Young people are good at this stuff; we're old, our brains
can't keep up." He then sat on the sofa in the reception area and told me to do it myself. I checked and found it was just infected with some Trojans.
The download folder on his E drive was full of pornographic videos, some of which were viruses. I guessed he'd gotten infected by clicking on random things. The old
lecher deserved it. The hard drive was a mess, with many downloaded sex pictures and various erotic novels.
When I found the F drive, one file was encrypted. I quickly copied it to a USB drive when he wasn't looking and hurriedly removed the virus. After
cleaning and restarting, it was indeed much faster. I pretended to be very serious and said to him, "Manager Zhou, this computer is infected with a virus.
I've temporarily fixed it for you. I'm worried you might have some important data that you haven't backed up. I'll
format it and reinstall the system after you're done."

He hurriedly said, "Oh dear, now that you mention it, I do have some important files. Oh no! Let me copy them out and
take a look." I saw him quickly sit back down, plug in the USB drive, and directly open the F drive. Sure enough, he was looking for the
file. I quickly took out my phone and pretended to send a text message. Actually, I turned on the camera to record whether he was entering a password.
He glanced at me, thought I was pressing the text message button, and quickly decrypted and opened the file. There were many tables inside, and
I recorded everything. I said, "Why don't you do it first, and I'll install it for you another day." "Okay, thank you,
Xiao Zhang." He said nervously for a few words and then continued copying the file. Back in my office, I reviewed the security footage repeatedly and finally
cracked the password. I opened the encrypted file, which contained numerous
records of his transactions with other suppliers, contract amounts, and most importantly, his kickbacks. That lecherous bastard was finished! I felt a surge of smug satisfaction.
When I was leaving work, I stopped Sister Jing, locked the door, and quietly told her to come and see my laptop. She was
astonished and found it unbelievable, because the documents appeared genuine and credible, but she couldn't understand
how I had obtained them. "Wow, how did you get this?" she almost exclaimed, then lowered her voice. I explained the situation
in detail , but she still didn't understand how I had gotten the password. Women, you know, their
knowledge of computers and phones is always limited to a basic level. I didn't explain much, and she completely believed
what I had obtained. After her initial surprise, she praised my abilities profusely. I said, "You can use any one of these records
to expose him, and he'll understand. Besides, he won't know who leaked the information to you, so don't worry. This way
, he won't dare threaten you again." She nodded happily, "Great! Let's go, everyone's off work."
She was as happy as a child, praising me softly and saying she'd treat me to dinner another day. I nodded quickly,
but for some reason, I had a bad feeling. Suddenly, I remembered the uncle's fortune-telling. "Xiao Zhang, the car's here, I'm going now
," Sister Jing said with a smile. "Okay, you go first, I have to stand for a while, goodbye!" I quickly
snapped out of my reverie , and soon my car arrived.

On the way, I texted my girlfriend. It's been strange these past two days; she hasn't been very active. I wonder what's going on
. She didn't call me until she got home, sounding rather down. I asked her what was wrong, but she gave vague
answers, saying nothing was wrong. I was a little worried that something serious might have happened to her. I asked if I could talk on the phone, and she promised
to call back. I felt uneasy, like ants were biting me. The phone rang. "
What ? Is something wrong at home?"

"Nothing, are you feeling better?" She still wouldn't say.

"Hehe, of course I'm fine, I'm perfectly healthy. Just tell me, there must be something wrong, you can't hide it from me, it'll
make you feel better." I comforted her.

"Okay, I have to say it. Last time I went to see you, my mom followed me. She knows we're
dating, and I told her about your situation. They forbid me from seeing you anymore. I'm really upset, and I
haven't known how to tell you these past few days." She started sobbing on the other end of the phone. I could tell she was heartbroken.
Although she loves me very much, she's also a dutiful daughter. She doesn't want to argue with her parents, nor does she want to leave me.
This conflict seems unsolvable. I know her parents want her to marry someone from a local family of similar social standing, since she's their only child
. I understand their simple desires. "Okay, don't be sad. I don't want to break up with you
either. Don't make things difficult for your mom right now. Nothing in life is always smooth sailing, including relationships.
It's normal to encounter difficulties like this. We still love each other, and that's the most important thing. We can work
things out slowly." I comforted her. "Okay, I love you very much. Please don't give up, okay?
I'm so sad. I want to see you, but I'm afraid of upsetting them."

"Okay, you get some rest. Let's switch to online dating from now on, haha," I joked.

"Ugh, no online dating, it has to be real dating, a real relationship, a relationship with me," she replied with a laugh that sounded like she was about to cry.

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now, so your mom won't get suspicious if we talk for too long," I told her. She
agreed reluctantly hung up the phone. I was also a little emotional. She was probably feeling a mix of pain
and joy at that moment, heartbroken by the sudden pressure from her parents, but happy about my unwavering love for her. She had mixed
feelings . It was already 8 PM, and I'd forgotten about hunger; I really had no appetite. In the room next door, Xiao Guo
was rocking the bed again, creaking and groaning. I could hear the moans of the prostitute he was calling. The night was unusually quiet. Maybe it was because
I was so lonely and isolated; the surroundings felt unsettling. I couldn't sleep and didn't want to move. I covered myself with the blanket and let
the darkness devour me. I don't know how long Xiao Guo rocked the bed, but when I woke up it was only 3 AM. I was completely sleepless. I could only
hear a woman's voice from next door: "You've done it three times already, you need more money, or I'm not doing it anymore." Xiao Guo whispered,
"Didn't we agree on 800 for the whole night? Is there a limit to the number of times?" The prostitute said, "No, you're still taking medication. It
always takes so long, my lower body hurts. I've never seen anything like this." Xiao Guo gave in: "Okay, I'll add 20."
"0, just this once, let's change positions, okay?" the woman said. "Just this once? Oh my god,
this is so tiring!" My stomach was so hungry I couldn't laugh out loud, and the creaking started again. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went out
for a walk. I slammed the door shut, making a loud noise that probably startled Xiao Guo. The woman inside laughed, "
Oh dear , premature ejaculation, huh? Too much sex is bad for your health!" I laughed and strode downstairs to avoid any nagging later.

It was only 3 a.m. and still dark, but the restaurant downstairs was already open, and the owner was preparing the day's ingredients.
I really had nowhere to go. So many things were weighing on my mind, I was both annoyed and hungry, so I ended up at KFC for a meal.
I sat there until 4 pm when a heavily made-up woman came up next to me. She was obviously a prostitute. I glanced at her,
and she glanced at me too. Ugh, these kinds of women are like flies, actively chasing after male hormones. She boldly
sat down next to me with her drink and quietly asked, "Handsome, want some?" The pungent smell of perfume was overwhelming. Her breasts were decent, and
her cleavage was quite deep thanks to her clothes. I pretended to be serious and said, "Why?" She gave me a dismissive look... I was about to get up and leave. I'd been sick for
over half a month and hadn't exercised, and I was feeling really stressed. I figured a quickie would help relieve some pressure, so I stopped her immediately: "What's
the price?" She chuckled again: "Don't be so serious. It's getting late. 500 for the whole thing, okay?" I was worried
about STDs, so I said directly, "I have something to do later, just give me a blowjob!" She agreed. Damn,
nowhere , so I asked her if she had any places. In the end, we went to a couples' internet cafe,
one of those with private couple rooms. We got a small room and started. After closing the door, she skillfully took out a blowjob condom from her bag. I
quickly said, "No condom." She said, "No condom? Then give me 200. I usually use condoms when I give blowjobs
. You look clean enough, 200 for one time. If you don't like it, just leave." I was already incredibly horny, so I
agreed and gave it to her. She unbuckled my belt, pulled down my pants, and my underwear was bulging. Pulling down the underwear, my
penis sprang out. "Your cock's pretty big, sit down," she said with a smile. I sat down, watching her passionate oral
sex. She held my penis and smelled it, then lightly licked the glans with her tongue. Her thick, red lips pursed as she
kissed and rubbed around my penis, then licked the base of the glans, her tongue tip teasing
the groove . Then she took my glans into her mouth and began to suck, her tongue never stopping, its soft
coating rubbing against my penis, its tip moving haphazardly, sending waves of tingling sensations through me. I felt fluid
flowing from my glans, and she noticed it too. She immediately pulled my penis out and quickly wiped the glans with a tissue,
then took it back in, sucking hard. My penis was thick and red, filling her mouth. Although her mouth was large, her
oral cavity wasn't very big. She couldn't take it anymore; her eyes welled up with tears. But for an experienced woman like her, it wasn't a big deal. The problem was,
she grasped my penis and tilted it slightly towards her mouth. The glans, which was originally meant to reach my throat, was instead sucked into the side of her mouth
, her left cheek bulging out in the shape of a glans. She rubbed my penis against the walls of her mouth, like eating
a lollipop, alternating between her bulging lips. I guess the penis tasted good, because she couldn't stand it anymore and spat it out, switching to sucking my testicles.
Her right hand continued to stroke my penis, her mouth sucking in my testicles with a thumping sound. My testicles were repeatedly swallowed and released by her
thick lips , even her pubic hair... After it was removed, she quickly spat out the hair from her mouth and then turned to my penis, using her hands and
mouth to service the entire shaft. "Ah, your cock is still pretty hard, and there's a lot of fluid. How about it, are you going to cum?" She was
a little overwhelmed. I said, "It's still early. Suck a little longer, let me fuck your mouth a little longer." After saying that
, I sucked hard again. I guess she sucked for about ten minutes. She was really exhausted by my penis and said to me, "Handsome, I'm not in good
shape . I can't blow anymore. My jaw is about to dislocate. Never mind, I won't charge you more." "I'll use my lower half, I'll give you one."
I feigned reluctance: "Okay, then, use a condom, hurry up." She readily agreed: "Okay, I guarantee
you'll be satisfied." She quickly removed her leather skirt and lace black panties, leaving her only in black stockings.
Her pubic hair had been shaved, and her dark vulva was completely exposed. Women who have sex a lot often have dark vulvas. She took a condom out
of her bag, unpacked it, and skillfully used her other hand to grasp my penis, giving it a hard sucking motion. It became thick and hard. She
put on the condom, then straddled me, her left hand reaching down to grasp my penis and try to insert it into her vagina. There was
n't much lubrication, so she immediately spat and smeared her hand inside, then slid my penis in again. Finally, it was
in. She twisted her plump buttocks, and my penis plunged deep inside, rubbing up and down a few times. The fluid inside was squeezed
out, instantly making it incredibly lubricated, and my penis moved in and out much more smoothly. She vigorously thrust into her vagina, the vaginal walls constantly
rubbing against my penis inside the condom, the pleasure... Wave after wave came. A professional is truly different. She flexibly twisted her waist,
allowing my glans to fully rub against every inch of the fleshy walls of her vagina. The folds of her cunt were firm and strong. I told her to do it with her
back to me, and she agreed, her face slightly flushed. She must have already felt something from my penetration, otherwise she wouldn't
have agreed so readily. With her back to me, she smoothly inserted my penis with her hand. Looking at her white, fleshy buttocks,
I couldn't help but slap them and squeeze them hard. Her vaginal opening kept moving in and out, her vulva wet with vaginal fluid,
looking incredibly moist. She was starting to pant, and I was feeling it too. This professional vagina really had many techniques, tightening and relaxing powerfully
from time to time Her vaginal opening enveloped my penis as it moved rapidly in and out. Her buttocks twisted faster, my penis
swirling and rubbing inside. I couldn't resist the temptation of that big ass. I stood up and made her lie face down on the table, grabbing
her plump buttocks and thrusting in hard, making loud slapping sounds. Luckily, there was music, otherwise everyone outside could hear it. I thrust violently.
A few thrusts later, the head of my penis reached her cervix. She groaned a few times, and I knew she was almost there. I thrust even harder,
lifting one of her black-stockinged legs with my right hand and penetrating her even deeper. She felt the increased force of my penis and
whispered , "Handsome man, be gentle, you're making me almost come." Hearing this aroused me even more. I lifted her
black-stockinged leg and thrust harder. My penis was so hot, thick, and hard, pounding out a lot of juices from her cunt, which just kept flowing
out . Suddenly, she opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound. This woman had an orgasm. She convulsed a few times, her body went limp, and her insides
were wet and soft. I spread her labia with my hands and thrust quickly. Several times, hot semen gushed out. I immediately pulled out, removed the condom,
and ejaculated the remaining semen onto her black stockings, leaving not a drop. She was satisfied and said to me, "Really,
why did you ejaculate on my stockings? They're filthy." After saying that, she immediately wiped it clean. I said it was an accident, but the girl still
smiled said, "Hey, you're really good at that, you made me orgasm. Want to exchange WeChat contacts?
I'll give you a discount in the future." Looking at her seductive appearance, I couldn't help but add her, thinking of introducing her to Xiao Guo later. Before leaving, she
didn't forget to touch up her makeup. A while later, she sent me a message saying that she would definitely give me a discount in the future.

I sat in the internet cafe for a while, and when I came out after resting, it was already past 6 o'clock. I decided to go to work for the early shift
. I arrived at work by car. As I went upstairs, I heard someone on the phone. I knew it was Zhou the lecherous devil immediately. I
slowed my pace, and I heard him whisper, "Check this out. Didn't you leak it to anyone else? What about the others?
It's strange..." His voice trailed off, and I heard the door slam shut. I quickened my pace and went into
my office. I thought maybe Sister Jing had confronted him. He definitely wouldn't be able to find out about me; that stupid, lecherous old man.
I sat down and drank a glass of water. My cheerful footsteps echoed as Sister Jing entered. She closed the door, strode
over, and whispered to me, "I told him yesterday, and he was completely flustered. He wouldn't admit it, saying I shouldn't talk nonsense and that
I needed evidence. Hehe, then awkwardly hung up. I think he won't bother me anymore, but he
'll probably investigate who betrayed him." I calmly gestured for her to sit down and lowered my voice, saying, "It's okay
, I handled it cleanly. Don't worry, hehe." She smiled at me with admiration and respect.
"Xiao Zhang, you're really something, like one of those secret agents on TV, haha. I'll treat you and your friends to dinner this weekend."
Hearing this, I immediately thought of my girlfriend, and my mood plummeted. "Jing-jie, I forgot to tell you, my girlfriend's
probably going to break up with me. Her parents know we're still dating and aren't too keen on it." Jing-jie was startled. "Really? Hey,
don't worry, I'll have my friend check it out for you." She then called her friend. My girlfriend was
a colleague of Jing-jie's best friend, and that's how she introduced me to her. Thinking back, we'd been dating for almost three months,
and remembering our time together brought back many memories. When we were together, I didn't realize it, but
now that we're apart, it's really hard to let go. Jing-jie talked to her best friend for almost half an hour, but less than
ten minutes were about me; the rest was just casual conversation between women. Come to think of it, her friend didn't really know me well, so what could
she say? , I was still very grateful for Jing-jie's concern. "Okay, let's go shopping together next time." She hung up
after saying that . "Xiao Zhang, don't be discouraged. I'll have her ask around. Relationships can't be rushed. Let her find out for you.
I'll still treat you to dinner this weekend, a good time to relax. If all else fails, I'll introduce you to another beautiful girl next time,
haha." She finished in one breath. "Yeah, I know, I'm not in a rush, it's just that we've been together for so long and it's really a little sad,"
I said.

"Yeah, I know you're a loyal person, you can't let these things defeat you," she encouraged
me.

"Okay," I replied, perking up.

I got up early this morning and even had sex, so I was exhausted. I was sleepy before 10 a.m. Jingjie noticed my
condition and said, "Why don't you take a nap? You must not have rested well yesterday. Anyway, it's almost lunchtime, I'll
just close the door." As she spoke, Jingjie unfolded her small folding bed and beckoned me over. How could I refuse
such without hesitation. I was indeed sleepy
and fell asleep as soon as I lay down. I only heard the sound of the door locking. When I woke up, it was probably a little after 1 a.m. I peeked out and saw that Jingjie
had given me the bed. She hadn't gone home herself but was resting on the table. I could see through the gap under the chair back—
wow! Jingjie's buttocks were exposed. Although only a little bit of her butt crack was showing, it was incredibly tempting. I started having all sorts of
fantasies regained my strength, I really wanted to go up and rub my penis against the crack a few times. Just thinking about it made my penis hard.
Even though I got up very carefully, the folding bed still creaked, waking her up. She said sleepily,
"You're awake? I brought you a lunchbox, it's on your table." I immediately said, "Come sleep here, you look
so sleepy, haha, I've had enough sleep, Jing-jie, come on over." She was probably eager to catch a nap too, nodding and staggering
towards the bed. She tripped and fell right towards me. I quickly caught her,
but my hands ended up in a funny position. In the moment of panic, my left hand accidentally ended up on her buttocks
. I froze for almost a second, and she woke up with a start, cried out, and helped me up. I
slowly straightened up from my half-squatting position. "Haha, Jing-jie, you haven't eaten enough, have you?" I quickly joked to ease the awkwardness. She
smiled knowingly, "Haha, go eat, I'll sleep for a while!" I ate in my seat, watching her, she was far from asleep. I
guessed that my hug had made her heart flutter.

When she finished most of her work in the afternoon, she stretched and started chatting with me: "Sigh,
my husband is always traveling for work. He went to Hong Kong last week, and now he's only been home for four days. He says he's going to Beijing again tomorrow."
I said, "That's how it is when you're in sales. You're out and about all year round, either on trains or buses. It's tiring."
Actually, I had been suspecting her husband was having an affair for a while, but out of a man's intuition, I
didn't say anything. Suddenly, the office phone rang. I answered it; it was Old Zhou, "Xiao Zhang, come to my office.
I haven't finished setting up the computer yet, haha!" I was startled. Had she discovered that I had tampered with it? Sister Jing asked who it was,
but I didn't say it directly. "The finance department wants me to sign the payroll." I was afraid she was even more panicked than I was, so I went upstairs without telling her. When we got to
his office, he sat still, facing the computer. "Xiao Zhang," he said, "you're a smart young man,
but sometimes you can't be too smart. Come on, get this computer set up for me, haha." He then stood up and gestured for me to come over.
I didn't dare sit down, but he insisted on patting my shoulder and making me sit. I pretended to be calm: "Yes, sir!" I was very...
"Quickly install the system for him," I thought, but I still had to pretend to be confused and ask, "Director Zhou, I don't understand. Did I do
something wrong? Please tell me clearly. If I need to be scolded, I will be scolded; if I need to be punished, I will be punished. I may be young and naive, but I
know my own limitations. How could I dare to disrespect you?" He squinted and said, "Hmm, alright, don't overthink it
. I'm just teaching you not to choose the wrong side in the workplace. A leader's trust and promotion depend on your
hard work down."
I nodded repeatedly in thanks. Actually, I was thinking: This old bald monk is just trying to bluff me. He's trying to win me over when I don't show any emotion .
I'm not falling for that old fox's trick. After about ten minutes, I quickly left, went back to my office, drank some water
, and calmed myself down. I was terrified. I was afraid he would insist it was me, and then I wouldn't be able to handle it. Jingjie was on the phone by the window,
chatting and laughing with her close friends. After hanging up, she turned to me, looking a little serious, and said, "Hey,
Xiao Zhang, I have some bad news. Your girlfriend is probably going to break up with you. Her parents are absolutely against it, and she
can't do anything about it. They even said they'd send her to work in Beijing if it didn't work out." I felt a pang of sadness. "Yeah, I already guessed
half of it. If it doesn't work out, then so be it. It'll save everyone the trouble." No wonder she hadn't been online these past few days, and her phone
seemed off. Oh well, no need to make things unpleasant for everyone. "Don't be discouraged. There are plenty of good girls out there.
I'll find you another one, haha. Try to think positively," she comforted me. I simply said, "Okay."
I didn't want to say anything more. I felt like I had unspeakable suffering, and she knew there was no need to say too much at this moment.
Only time could heal all the wounds.

I got off work and went back to my dorm. As soon as I reached the door, I saw Xiao Guo. He immediately called out to me, "Brother Zhang, wanna eat?" I
shook my head , but he grabbed me, "Come on, I won 1000 yuan in the lottery today, I'll treat you to a meal, give me face,
come on!" I couldn't refuse him, so I smiled and went. We went to some place called Xuan, nothing fancy
. It was just a few of my dorm buddies, one of them even brought a girl. The food was pretty good, though. These guys, especially Xiao Guo
, love a good atmosphere, and they got me pretty drunk. After eating and drinking, I felt great, but he insisted on... I went to
karaoke . I was in a bad mood, so I thought I'd vent. At the karaoke bar, everyone started belting out songs, the tunes
were practically Japanese, you couldn't hear anything serious, just a lot of chatter. The
guy with the girl was also drunk and harassing her, passionately kissing her in the corner, kissing her ear and neck, even trying to shove her way into her chest. Xiao Guo noticed and
jumped out: "Hey, you in the corner, go outside! Don't ruin the atmosphere here, haha!" Then he continued
yelling Damn, that guy was drunk, he kept kissing his woman, he even saw her bra! Holy crap! So indecent. Her breasts
were small, and he reached in to grab them. The woman was also being lewd, twisting and moaning. I suddenly needed to
use some fresh air. As I turned the corner, I bumped into the same woman from this morning. "Oh, what a coincidence! Handsome, how was tonight
?" she asked lewdly. "Hehe, I'm out tonight," I replied with a laugh. She chuckled,
"Okay, another time then!" I watched her walk away. She was dressed in a prostitute outfit, the strong perfume almost pungent. I
got straight to the point and relieved myself! One of life's greatest pleasures. After peeing, I returned to my room. Those guys were still going at it, yelling and screaming. The ones
in the corner were already having sex, the men half-done their pants and kept thrusting into the women, who were screaming. The men
continued to rhythmically thrust into her, following the music. The scene was intoxicating, so chaotic. I signaled to Xiao Guo that I was tired and wanted to
go back. Back in my dorm, I didn't even shower before falling asleep and slept soundly until dawn. When I woke up in the morning, I found
an email from my girlfriend. I didn't read it; I didn't want my good mood ruined. I figured it would be
something like "I'm sorry," but I didn't want to see that cliché. Before leaving, I made a point of checking on Xiao Guo next door.
These 90s kids are really energetic; they went crazy all night, yet they were up earlier than me this morning, full of life
. I guess they're off to work. I thought I'd treat them to a meal another day; it's not right for the younger brother to pay, it's too impolite for the older brother to eat for free
.

I listened to music all the way to work. What a coincidence today, I arrived at the same stop as Sister Jing. We were on two separate buses,
smiled at each other, greeted each other, and got on together. Sister Jing is so thoughtful; she took out two breakfasts and said, "
Xiao Zhang , I feel like
you never eat breakfast. It's not good for your health. Here, I brought you one. I'll bring you one every day from now on, so you can develop a good habit!" I looked at her gratefully, "Sister Jing, you're too kind, thank you.
To be honest, I rarely eat breakfast, haha." Sister Jing lectured me like a younger brother, basically saying that I should have
a regular lifestyle and eat a balanced diet. While enjoying a lovingly prepared breakfast, I admired her figure. It was truly a pleasure. Her
white dress hugged her full, perky buttocks, their outlines faintly visible. Below, her legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings
, were long and shapely. She was rummaging through the closet behind my back, seemingly intending to press herself against it and make love. I knew penetration from behind would be
incredibly tight and pleasurable. I fantasized for a while, and then she turned around, carrying a large stack of file boxes. I quickly went
to help her. "Let me take them, here!" I took them from her. "Where do you put them?" I asked. "Put them over there,"
she said, pointing casually. "Slow down." Afraid I would drop the files, she reached down to help me lift them, but
unexpectedly, the bottom box was right under my crotch. Oh no, her delicate hand touched my glans directly, quite
forcefully . My penis reacted quickly to the stimulation and swelled up. Sister Jing immediately pulled her hand back,
her face flushed with embarrassment as she changed the subject, "Just let me put them here." I awkwardly handed them to her. By the time she finished
, it was already past work hours. She didn't eat lunch at the office; she went shopping with her friends. Women just love to spend a lot of energy
walking around. After lunch, I couldn't help but read the email again. After reading it, I regretted not
contacting my girlfriend. In the email, she said, "My parents are insisting I can't be with you. I'm really in so much pain. I
know I still love you deeply, but I can't hurt my parents. They're very firm. I
haven't been to work for days, and they've confiscated my phone. This is what I sent you on my computer tonight. I'm so tired.
I wonder how you're doing. Tomorrow they said they're sending me to Beijing to visit my aunt. I've always
wanted to elope with you, but I'm just too weak; I don't have the courage. But I'm determined not to let you go.
I don't have any good solutions right now. I'll contact you again after I get there. If you want to give up, please don't tell me. I'm
afraid I can't handle it. Thank you for everything you've given me. Take care!" After reading it, I was deeply moved. I don't know how
this relationship will end, and I'm a little lost. Perhaps only time will tell.

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