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Peeping at women, that woman was really interesting. 

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After being discharged from the army, I came to Beijing alone and worked for a foreign company, always in those office buildings. For some reason, the main building's restrooms always had a high gap under the doors, white partitions, and most importantly, a gap of about ten centimeters at the bottom, as if deliberately left for voyeurs like us. For a while, our industry was experiencing a frenzy of job-hopping; we were always short-staffed, and the company was constantly hiring. Of course, I wasn't the boss, just a tiny, insignificant manager. But even these tiny managers have a little power. The boss was lazy, so the interviewers were just a few people being interviewed casually.

Today I want to talk about a woman who came for an interview very late. She was applying for an administrative assistant position. After the interview, the manager had her answer one of those personality and ability tests our company uses. I don't know who designed it, but I have to thank them now. Two questionnaires, completed in two and a half hours, and she arrived quite late that day, finishing the interview around 4 pm. Then the boss had to leave, and I was assigned to supervise. By 4:30, everyone had left, leaving just the two of us in the company. It was around 5 o'clock when this woman was still there, trying to get close to me. She first asked me about the company, then we talked about salary, and even Saddam Hussein. Haha, then she asked me to help her with something. I said I couldn't help her with anything, and she said, "Why can't you help? Just reveal some company information." I asked her if there was anything she could reveal, and she said, "Help me out, reveal some key information, and I'll treat you to dinner, karaoke, etc." She asked me what kind of person my company manager and bosses liked. I said they liked sensible women. This woman was really interesting; she said I was very sensible, and that most of the past leaders liked her. I felt this woman wasn't an ordinary woman; she was quite flirtatious. When she couldn't answer a question, I would help her answer it. She sat there, and I was behind her, first taking a good look at her. Looking down from her neck, I saw very full breasts, very tempting, swaying, which was incredibly stimulating. But I still didn't dare to go too far; I was still young then. She was lying there answering questions, and I had her read them to me while I was behind her, haha. Her blue jeans were very short, and I could see her black underwear, but only the very top was showing. I felt very aroused; my throat felt itchy and dry. I went to get some water and poured her a glass, but she said she didn't want any, feeling a little embarrassed. I said, "Don't be shy." Haha, this woman gave an embarrassed laugh and said shyly to me that she couldn't drink water. I was so stupid at the time, and I even asked her why. She later said that it meant she was being naughty, which made me laugh so hard. I told her to go to the restroom. I guess she was there for a job interview and was too embarrassed to say so. I told her where the restroom was. It was probably past 6 o'clock by then. She grabbed her bag and ran to the restroom. I realized this was a golden opportunity. Everyone was off work at this time. I did what I did for the first time: peek into our company's restroom. I knew the company building very well. There were security cameras in the lobby and elevators, but not on the floors.
I became very bold. She went in, closed the door, and flushed. I followed her in, squatted down, and saw her sneakers under the door. Then I saw her beautiful, sexy, and arousing genitals. So much hair! Her vulva was a long slit, surrounded by pubic hair. No wonder the managers all liked her. Haha, I guess he liked her big white butt and her forest of hair, and then he peed. Haha, it was a really thick column, and when he peed into the pool, it splashed up a lot of water, it was so exciting! It sprayed and sprayed powerfully from that crevice, it felt like it would never finish spraying. I pulled out my penis, squatted in front of her, haha, with a door separating us, and started masturbating. When I was urinating less, the urine washed over her long, dark pubic hair, causing it to clump together and drip. Then I saw her buttocks covered in urine, which was really stimulating. At that moment, I thought she should wipe herself, but she didn't. Instead, she did something that surprised me even more. She fanned herself up with both hands and slid them across her vulva like plucking a violin, each finger moving in sequence, like playing a guitar. Her fingers kept tracing the area that should be her labia. At that moment, I felt she was masturbating, and I felt very excited. I increased the stimulation of my hands, but then one of her actions made me realize that she wasn't masturbating. I saw her take something out of her bag, which I thought was toilet paper, but it turned out to be an ointment. I realized that it wasn't masturbation; she must have a gynecological problem. She was scratching herself. I saw her dip one finger in that white stuff and smear it on her vulva. It was disgusting. My desire to ejaculate vanished instantly, and I fled back to my office, feeling utterly ashamed. After a long time, the woman returned. I was completely listless and felt nothing for her. Her plump buttocks now seemed bloated to me. I just wanted her to finish her interview and leave quickly. Later, she invited me to dinner, but I didn't go. I had only one thought at the time: I can't let this woman work for our company. I have to be responsible for the company. If this woman is sick, then our manager is bound to be sick. If the manager is sick, then all the female sales staff and receptionists in our company are sick. And if one of the receptionists is sick, well, who knows, I might be sick too! Haha, I have to be responsible for everyone in the company! In the end, this woman didn't get the job. This woman's name was Huang*hua. Damn it, what Huang*hua? She was just a piece of tofu dregs.

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