My female colleague and I

I worked at an oil field in China. In 2000, due to work requirements, I went to the ** Oil Field in Inner Mongolia for technical services. There were about ten of us, mainly doing well work. One of my colleagues was a woman who was responsible for data organization. Before we left, we were told we'd be back in two months, but it ended up being four months!
Looking back, that time was really tough. Nothing else was too bad, just lonely. The sexual issues were really torturous, and what was worse was that we only had one female colleague, and everyone treated her like a treasure. I suspect we all secretly used her as a masturbation partner. She wasn't very smart, but she was pretty. She was in her thirties at the time, and I later learned that she had a very high sex drive.
We stayed in a hotel there, and we booked a premium room for our female colleague. Only her room had a color TV; ours was only black and white, and there was no cable TV, so the picture quality was poor. Besides, only her room had a shower, so a few of us guys of similar age often spent time in her room watching TV and playing cards. One day, I wasn't going to the wells, and I woke up very late. When I got up, I saw that the others weren't there. I guessed they had gone to her room, so I got dressed and went to her room. I found out she was alone in her room; the guys hadn't come. I asked her where they were, and she said she didn't know. She suggested watching TV, saying maybe they'd come later. So I sat in her room watching TV. After a while, I went to the bathroom. In her bathroom, I saw her freshly washed underwear hanging there, white, with a slight yellowish tinge where her vulva frequently touched it. Because I'd been holding it in for so long, my penis was constantly hard, and seeing that underwear made it instantly hard again, and I wanted to masturbate. I masturbated while looking at her underwear, and then I simply took it off and wrapped it around my penis to masturbate. Although I was worried she'd find out I'd moved the underwear, I thought even if she knew, it wouldn't matter; she wouldn't dare do anything, so I became bolder! Eventually, I ejaculated on the part of her underwear that touched her vulva, leaving a thick, yellowish puddle. And then I had a naughty idea. I deliberately moved her underwear to a different spot, wanting her to discover my masterpiece as soon as possible, and then see her reaction. I thought she'd be excited too; if the underwear got dirty, she could just throw it away. When I came out of the restroom, I deliberately left the sink faucet running a little, so she could hear the water. I went back to watching TV, and when she heard me, she said the faucet seemed to be running. I said I couldn't turn it off, it seemed broken. Hearing this, she went inside to turn it off, and quickly did so. But she didn't come out immediately; I guessed she had already seen it. The reason I wanted her to know quickly was because other guys had come in and found out.
I was nervously waiting for her to come out, but she didn't appear for a while, her face flushed, a stark contrast to her previous expression, and she seemed a little angry. I knew she must have found out, so I deliberately looked at her. She said she wasn't feeling well and wanted to rest. I deliberately asked her what was wrong. She said nothing, just not feeling well. I tactfully left, but before leaving, I mustered my courage and asked if she wanted to see a movie. She seemed impatient and said "no." I felt awkward and left.
At that time, I didn't have much to do after work, so I often went to the movies. The movie theater was practically the biggest entertainment venue around here; the only other option was a small gymnasium. I didn't like sports, so I often went to the movies. Ever since I ejaculated on her panties, she'd been avoiding me, and I'd been cold to her for a few days. Later, when I was working at Inoue, I deliberately tried to get closer to her, and she slowly started to rekindle our old feelings, even seeming closer. I invited her to a movie, and she readily agreed. Of course, it wasn't just the two of us; I was inviting a few guys. I bought six tickets; the movie started at 7 PM.
At the theater that evening, I sat next to her. Since we guys were all close and had a good relationship, we'd agreed that whoever paid for the movie could sit next to her—it was a rule, and she knew it, but she pretended not to. Because the theater was dimly lit, I deliberately put my arm around hers, and she didn't seem to mind.
It was an American movie, I can't remember the name now, but the plot was good. The male lead looked a bit like Bond from 007, and the woman was very sexy. Both of them had escaped from prison and were wrongly accused. They started arguing, then secretly got on a large truck with a canvas cover. Once under the cover, the guy was really direct, never having kissed before, he went straight to the point. He pulled down the woman's elastic pants, and at that moment I didn't care about anything else, I touched her thigh with my hand. She initially tried to block it with her hand but didn't object. I lifted it up, and my hand reached for her private parts. My heart was in my throat, and my penis turned to steel! I took her hand in mine. Because there were other people around, I didn't dare to make any big moves, just held it until the movie ended. She occasionally squeezed my hand tighter.
After leaving the movie theater, when no one was looking, I told her I wanted to ask her out. I said I wanted to be alone with her, and she said there was nowhere. I said I'd find somewhere, and she said "you bad boy." I just chuckled and didn't say anything. Later, I wrote her a note telling her I'd be at the library from 7 pm to 7:20 pm the next evening, and that she should go see a movie and come out shortly, meeting me downstairs at a dormitory building. I arranged it this way to avoid suspicion, so no one would mind. The next day, I went to the library first, and finally, at 7:20 pm, I arrived at the agreed-upon building. She didn't arrive until about 7:30 pm, and I was getting impatient, worried she wouldn't come. Thankfully, she finally arrived. I was incredibly excited to see her, and my penis immediately became erect. I thanked her for finally coming, and she smiled without saying anything. After a while, she asked where I was going. I had already planned it, so I said, "Let's go for a walk on the grassland." She agreed, and we headed towards the grassland.
The oilfield where we lived was small, only about a dozen buildings, and the grassland wasn't far away. After walking for about 20 minutes, it was very quiet, so I suggested we sit down for a while. She agreed, and I couldn't resist hugging and kissing her. She responded strongly, and we kissed passionately. Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, almost half a year had passed, and I was nearly bursting with pent-up desire. I stripped her clothes off in one go, and I stripped naked too. No preamble, straight to the point. Lying down on the grassland wasn't convenient; the grass below was prickly. So we did it standing up. I thrust into my long-desired pussy from behind! Because I'd been thirsty for so long, I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. I think it was the most powerful ejaculation I've ever had in my life; I feel like if I'd ejaculated outside, it would have shot two meters! She felt incredibly good, moaning and groaning. She said she could feel me almost reaching her uterus; she could clearly feel the force of my semen. And so, on the boundless grassland, we fucked my colleague, mating like wolves!
After resting for a while, I fucked her again, unlike with my wife, who only ever does it once a year. When she came back, she asked me about my underwear. I initially denied it, but she told me to stop pretending, saying it was me who went in. I chuckled and said yes. I said, "Who told you to leave it there carelessly?" She said she forgot to put it away, and that she remembered as soon as I went into the bathroom, but it was too late. After I came out, she went in and immediately tried to put the underwear away, but when she touched it, it was sticky, and she was shocked to see that it was me who had ejaculated. I asked if she was very angry. She said a little, that she felt I didn't respect her. I said I really liked her, I liked her so much, and that's how it happened. She said she was actually very excited afterwards. I asked her how she was excited, but she wouldn't say. I asked if she threw the underwear away, and she said no. Did she wash it? No! I got excited again and had sex with her again. This time my penis was a little soft, so I asked her to suck it for me. She didn't object, so she sucked it until it got hard, and then I had sex with her again. We stayed there for another 10 days or so, and did it twice more during that time. After returning from Inner Mongolia, we lost contact. She said she had a husband and didn't want to cause trouble, and I respected her opinion. But that time became my most beautiful memory, and I believe she felt the same way. I will never forget this experience. I slept with my female colleague on the beautiful grassland!

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