There were no tears, only blessings.

I joined the factory in 2006, mainly to assist the factory manager, but not as the deputy manager. We didn't have that position. I helped the factory manager with daily tasks and sometimes drank on his behalf. It wasn't a high-ranking job, but it was still relatively respectable, haha. As for the factory manager's wife, I mentioned earlier why she wasn't his wife. People who are familiar with Taiwanese people might know this (I dare not say it's absolute, but I might offend some Taiwanese friends here, please forgive me, please correct me if I'm wrong, thank you). Taiwanese people usually have one wife in their home country, what we call their "first wife". If they start a business or work in mainland China, they all implicitly allow their husbands to have a wife in mainland China, without a formal title, and their wives are aware of it. As for how the money is divided, I don't know. The factory manager's wife I mentioned is like that. Some people might ask why so many people become mistresses or concubines. Money, that's the only explanation I can give.

I've been working at the factory for over half a year, and the opportunities to socialize have gradually increased. Once, I went out to entertain a Japanese client. I don't understand their language, so there was a translator. After a satisfying meal and drinks, the business deal was basically finalized. Afterwards, the factory manager suggested going to a karaoke bar, since it was a big client and Japanese people often enjoy that. Before we went, the manager told me, "Xiao Xu, I'm definitely going to get drunk tonight, so don't drink too much. You'll have to take me home later." I nodded, knowing the manager was definitely going to drink to his heart's content. At the karaoke bar, after ordering a group of glamorous hostesses, we each got busy... That's how it went. Some were chatting, and some, as the horny guys know, were touching each other. Of course, I participated too. I called a Sichuan girl; people say Sichuan girls are tender, so I figured I'd give it a try, haha. At our request, the women toasted the clients one by one, including me and the factory manager. But we agreed beforehand that I was driving, so they didn't force me to drink much; I could just drink whatever I wanted. The factory manager, of course, could down a whole glass. Needless to say, while he was still sober, I patted a few of the beauties on the breasts, haha, and my dick was still hard. I really wanted to fuck them right there. These beauties were used to the world; they just yelled at me a few times and punched me, but I completely dominated them. It was past 1 a.m. when some people suggested going home, and most agreed. The party ended, and the factory manager was completely exhausted. I helped him out.

When we got to the company, I helped him up to the second floor. Ugh, I was exhausted, my legs were pounding. I knocked on his door, and his wife opened it. She was still half-asleep. "You're back," she said. "You're back," I said. "Why did you drink so much?" "The factory manager is drunk. Help him rest." "Help me to the bed," she said. I helped the factory manager to her bedside. Then, with a "whoosh," he fainted and vomited all over me. My sleeves were rolled up, and the vomit filled both sleeves completely. It was disgusting! From his sleeves, the front of his clothes, and even his pants, it was all covered in his vomit, sour and smelly. It was awful! I put him on the bed and ignored him. I was still feeling unwell, my sleeves dripping with undigested fluid. The factory manager's wife stared at me, stunned. "Do you have any tissues? Help me get this off." "Oh," she finally realized and used a tissue to wipe me clean. But you can't wipe this off with tissues, ugh. "Let me take your clothes off for you," I said, not objecting. "Take off your pants too," she said. "Isn't that inappropriate?" "It's okay, hurry up, it's all dirty." She started to pull down my pants, and I instinctively tried to stop her, feeling embarrassed. Now I was in trouble. She pulled on my zipper, but I pushed it away, and the zipper got stuck in the fabric, making it impossible to move. "Never mind, I'll just rinse it off when I get back." "How can you do that? It's all dirty and disgusting. Don't move, I'll fix it." I had no choice but to let her "fix" it. A stuck zipper is hard to remove; anyone who's ever had their zipper stuck knows how difficult it is. She bent down and started fixing my zipper. The factory manager, having just finished vomiting, should be feeling better now, as he was snoring. I felt a little more at ease knowing he was asleep; otherwise, I'd be asking for trouble. The woman slowly fiddled with my zipper. Because it was stuck inside, her hand was inside my pants, which were quite tight, so her hand was right next to my penis. My hands were dirty and hadn't been washed yet. Ah, such a rare treat! I'll just pretend I don't know. She continued, her hand repeatedly touching my penis. After a few touches, my penis seemed to salute, "Thank you for your hard work, madam," I thought. With each touch, my penis grew increasingly aroused, veins bulging. Of course, who wouldn't get an erection when a beautiful woman did this, especially since she was asleep, wearing only a spaghetti-strap nightgown with nothing underneath, her breasts swaying in front of me. Just looking at them was enough to get an erection, let alone with a hand caressing them. I felt uncomfortable with my penis pressed against my shorts, so I moved slightly. This movement caused my glans to slit open a gap in my underwear. Looking down at me, I knew she had seen it. After a while, she said, "Why is yours so big?" Hearing this out of the blue, I didn't know how to answer. "Big? This is a standard size, I guess," I replied. My penis, measured from the base of my penis to the glans, is 16.5 centimeters, which is considered above average for a Chinese man, haha. "Your Liu's isn't that big. I can tell yours is bigger by touch," she said. Was she teasing me or what? I felt like she was seducing me. "Big doesn't matter. As long as it feels good, that's enough. Even if it's a big dick, you women can still swallow it," I said, risking being scolded. "That's different. You men also want something tight to satisfy you," I thought, which made sense. "Don't you feel comfortable with Liu?" "Not really, it's generally good, but when my needs are high, I feel empty." "Oh," I didn't know what to say. After about ten minutes, I finally got the zipper off, but I figured it was useless now, definitely ruined. She was also covered in sweat, and the scent of her body made my penis twitch involuntarily. She helped me pull down my pants, her hand unconsciously stroking my penis. "Let me get you a towel to wipe it off," she said. "No need, I'll wash it when I get back," I replied, and then she came out with the towel. "This is your towel, I can't accept it." (I had used Liu's towel to wipe his face when he vomited, so it was dirty.) "It's okay, go ahead and wipe me," I said, not taking the towel. Seeing that I wouldn't take it, she wiped me directly. I pushed her away, saying no, and our bodies bumped against each other. I touched her breasts; they were soft and felt good. Her nipples were erect; maybe she was aroused. I guessed she was also very aroused. After pushing her away for a while, I stopped moving; it was no use. She was determined to wipe me. So she started wiping my face, then my front, back, and thighs, before going back to the bathroom to wash the towel. I thought that was it, but then she came out again. "Wipe there, you threw up earlier, it's not good for your health." "This isn't good, it'll get your towel dirty." "It's dirty, it's fine," I said, still refusing to take the towel. She got angry. "Let me do it," she said, picking up the towel and sticking it inside my pants. She wiped everything, including my penis and buttocks, and then even pulled down my underwear. She held my penis in one hand and wiped it with the other, so carefully and meticulously. I was so aroused that glistening "tears" welled up from my urethra. "Yours is really big," I couldn't believe my ears. "Madam, are you alright?" "I'm fine. I felt how big it was when I was wiping your pants, and now that I see it, I'm very satisfied. Thank you!" "Why are you thanking me? I should be thanking you." We chatted like that, without making any further moves, because Director Liu was there. Even if we really wanted to, we wouldn't dare. If they found out, we'd both be in deep trouble.

The matter ended quietly, and more than a week passed without incident. This week, Liu Chang went back to Taiwan to celebrate his father's birthday, which would take more than half a month. Once he arrived, he called me. "Xiao Xu, I forgot something. The Japanese client asked me to buy a set of jade pieces. It's in the cabinet in my room. Could you go upstairs and get it for me and mail it to this address… Make sure it arrives intact; it's quite expensive." I agreed. "Don't worry, it's in your cabinet, right?" "Yes, I'll get it done as soon as possible." "Okay." I went upstairs. When I got to Liu Chang's room, I heard faint moans coming from inside. "What is the wife doing? Having an affair?" I thought to myself. I stood there for a long time, but there was no conversation, only faint moans. I was too embarrassed to knock, so I went downstairs. Upon arriving at the office, I called Mrs. Liu on my cell phone. "Madam, the factory manager said there's a jade set to be mailed. Are you home? I'll come up to pick it up in a bit, is that convenient?" (I knew the answer already). "Come up and get it." "Now?" "Oh." I doubted my ears. "Then I'll come up now." "Okay." I immediately went upstairs. The door was open, and only Mrs. Liu was there. I noticed that no one had come downstairs earlier. Mrs. Liu was wearing the same nightgown she wore that night, and I could vaguely see her breasts, the nipples pointed. At first, I felt a little embarrassed, but then I remembered what had just happened and realized she must have been masturbating. Looking closer, I saw that her abdomen was slightly wrinkled and had some moisture. My heart pounded, and my penis became erect. It was daytime now, and her breasts were even clearer up close than that night—round and white, practically spotless. She went to the cabinet to get the jade set, a small square box, not very big. I leaned down and got a clear look at her breasts. They were so white, so round. I couldn't find a single derogatory word to describe their beauty. She noticed me looking at her breasts and blushed slightly. "Haven't you looked enough? You stared at me long enough that day." "You can never have too much of anything good, haha." I hadn't realized I was so bold. "Are you free?" "Now?" Seeing my hesitation, she said, "I wanted to ask you to take a look at my computer. I found it very slow, and it keeps freezing and showing up with all sorts of random stuff." "What random stuff?" "You mean those random pictures." Her voice was a little soft. "Let me see." I knew what those pictures were, and I wanted to see them too. Just as I was about to look, the phone rang. "Xiao Xu, have you found the thing? Hurry up and send it to me." "Found it, found it, coming right away." She hung up. "The factory manager is urging me. Let's finish this first. I'll come see your computer tomorrow, okay?" Actually, I really didn't want to leave, but I had no choice. "Then I'll wait for you tomorrow." "Okay." She left.

The next day, around noon, the phone rang. "Xiao Xu, are you free?" "Yes, I'm free right now. Is there something you need?" "Didn't you say you'd help me with my computer yesterday?" "Oh, but it's during work hours now. It wouldn't be good if the boss found out." "Then come over after get off work. You don't need to go to the cafeteria; I'll cook for you." "Isn't that nice?" "Stop talking nonsense, just come up after get off work." "Okay." After everyone else left, I went upstairs alone. I opened the door and saw that she was wearing a pink low-V-neck tank top. Holy crap, she was clearly ignoring me. I was practically bursting with lust. "Why did it take so long?" "I could only come up after everyone else left. It wouldn't be good for either of us if people talked about it." "Let me see... the food isn't ready yet, let's fix the computer first." "Okay." She turned on the computer, which took a long time to boot up. Just as she was about to check the computer's properties, it froze, and a bunch of explicit pictures popped up. Trying to delete them only made more appear. "Why are there so many of these?" "How should I know?" "Did you visit those websites?" She remained silent. "I got a virus." "What should I do?" "Try running antivirus." "If that doesn't work, reinstall the system." "Do you have anything on your drive?" "There's some on my D drive, see if you can copy it out." I used File Explorer to access the D drive and saw a bunch of things she mentioned. You might not know, but they were her explicit photos! Lucky me, haha. I clicked to look at the photos one by one. "Don't look, I'm so embarrassed!" she said, grabbing my mouse. "Let me see first, hehe, I've never seen you like this before." "Don't look!" she tried to grab the mouse back, but I grabbed her hand, and her whole body pressed against mine. I felt a burning urge. She couldn't win against me. "Don't look, I'll show you later." "You won't give it to me later." "I'll lie to you." "Okay, I won't look now." She took out a USB drive, and I copied the nude photos onto it. "You go to these websites?" "Yeah." "Why do you go to these websites? Are you bored?" "No, I have a high need before my period, so I wanted to look and comfort myself." "Oh, so you were doing it by yourself yesterday?" "Yesterday? When?" "Before I got the jade, I came and heard your moans. I thought you were having an affair, so I didn't dare knock." "Oh, you bad boy, you..." "But I was eavesdropping." She said, her fist landing on me. "Later, when we came up, we didn't see any wolves, so we knew what was going on with you, hehe." "You knew everything." "Of course, it's so obvious, the nipples are pointed, and there are marks down there." "Stop talking, I'm so embarrassed." "Do you really want it?" "Mmm," she said softly. "Last time I saw yours, I had fantasies, and these past few days have been my period of need." "What did you see?" I pretended to be confused. "Yours, the one down there." "Oh, you want to be with me?" She hit me after saying that. I instinctively hugged her tightly and kissed her face passionately. She was already aroused, and following my lead, our wet lips finally met, our tongues finally intertwined, it felt so good. I held her breasts in my hands, so soft, so smooth, that's a woman's asset. After kissing for a while, I wanted to take off her panties, but there was nothing inside. This woman is definitely going to be horny today. I casually touched her clitoris; it was already slippery from her vaginal fluids, and her entire vulva was wet. She simply took off my coat and pants, throwing them haphazardly on the floor. We rolled onto the bed, embracing each other. "I want you, I want you!" I knew this woman had arrived. "Where's the condom?" "No need, I have contraception. Hurry up." Hearing this, she was overjoyed. I immediately inserted my 16.5mm penis into her long-awaited vagina. "Ah!" "What's wrong?" "So tight, so comfortable." "Yes, madam, your vagina is so beautiful." "Your penis is so big. From now on, don't call me madam, call me Sister Juan. Call me madam in front of others." "Okay, Juan." We thrust violently. Her vagina was truly beautiful. When my penis reached inside, I felt a piece of flesh pressing against the glans, and with each thrust, she would twitch. "Lick me inside your vagina..." "Glans, oh!" "Oh, husband, your cock is so beautiful, it's hitting my cervix, ah...faster!" Receiving the order, I sped up my attack, and in no time we both reached orgasm, all my semen shooting into her uterus. We hugged each other, our bodies convulsing for a while before calming down. Her face was very rosy, very beautiful—this is the rosy glow a woman has after orgasm, you can't see it anywhere else. Her body felt like fire, very comfortable. A few minutes later, we got up together and took a bath together. After eating, we ignored the computer. "It's almost time for work this afternoon, I have to go downstairs, it won't be good if they see me." "When are you going to fix the computer?" "I'm on duty tomorrow night, can I fix it tomorrow?" I deliberately raised the volume of "fix," and touched her chin. "Then you must come tomorrow." Saying this, she hugged me tightly. "Okay, baby." I went downstairs, no one was there, ah, I'm relieved.

The next evening, at 8:30 PM, I was still on duty (because all the company's products are exported, everyone is required to stay on duty at night, except for the boss and factory manager). The phone rang. "Are you still in the office?" "Yes, I still have half an hour before I get off work." "Can you come up?" "Now? Are you in such a hurry?" "No, never mind, I'll come see you." "No, it's not good if people see us. Wait a little longer, there's still half an hour, I'll come up right after I get off work." Those half hours were honestly unbearable, like waiting for half a year. When it was time to leave work, I turned off the office lights, closed the door, and quietly went upstairs to the second floor. I knocked on the door, and Juan opened it, and we hugged... Once they were together, it was as if they hadn't done anything for half a year; they were so impulsive. "Let's wash up first, I've already washed." "Me too." After saying that, neither of them said anything and they kissed. Juan had specially put on perfume today, and the alluring scent of her body made my penis immediately hard. "So hard." "I want to go in." "I'm not ready yet, you kiss me for me." I licked her nipples, her chest, her back, and her legs, and finally settled on her vulva. She also took my penis into her mouth, and we did 69. Before long, I noticed that she was very wet. "Husband, come in." I raised my penis, aimed it at her vulva, and pushed it in. We attacked each other from the man's top and the woman's bottom, forty or fifty times. "I'm on top," she said, and we changed positions. She was on top, and I thrust deeply all the way in. "It's so stimulating, I can't take it, I'm going to cum!" Because this time, her cervix wasn't just licking, it was biting my glans. I pushed her away and tried a normal position to prevent premature ejaculation. We tried different positions to help me cool down. "Honey, I'm coming, you're behind me, I'll support you." After we got into position, I thrust in from behind, all the way to her cervix. Her hips kept twisting, and I felt fluid flowing out, soaking our pubic hair. It felt so slippery and amazing. After a few dozen thrusts, her moans grew louder and louder. Suddenly, her hand grasped my scrotum. Her stimulation made my testicles incredibly itchy. With a flick of her finger, I ejaculated. "Ah, so hot, husband, so comfortable!" "I'm your wife too!" We collapsed onto the bed, embracing each other. My penis was still inside her vagina, and I could still feel the lingering vibrations. After a long time, we took a bath in the bathroom. "I'm so tired, like I've been working a hard day." "Let me massage you." She started massaging me with her hands, which felt very good. I massaged her breasts too, though, haha. "Let's sleep here tonight." "Okay." I didn't refuse. After drying off, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

I woke up early and quickly used her toothbrush to wash up before going down to the office building. "I'll come back to fix the computer on Sunday (the day after tomorrow)." "Okay, it's fine, I don't need it now anyway." "You don't need the computer anymore now that you have me?" "That's right." We kissed for a while before going downstairs.

On Sunday, I reinstalled her computer's system, and that's when we finally had passionate sex. Watching her techniques on the website, we actively learned and slowly reached climax (I won't describe the specifics, and I won't mention the website to avoid advertising).

After that, our opportunities dwindled. The factory manager returned, and we only had time when he was away on business, so we entered another long period of agonizing waiting.

Later, I left the factory for personal reasons, feeling there wasn't much room for advancement. She knew this. I stayed in a hotel, and she specifically said she was visiting relatives and the factory manager had given permission. We went to the hotel and had a wild week. I asked her to come with me, and she hesitated for a while, saying, "I'm not whole anymore. You have plenty of opportunities to find a good girl." I didn't force her. I couldn't give her money, only sex. I know this world is realistic, so I didn't insist. We had sex again before parting, a very intense experience. "Look for me when you come back here." "Okay." We hugged and parted, without tears, only blessings.

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