The night shift worker hooked up with the truck owner's wife.

I used to work night shifts at the company, with two people taking turns. My main job was to draft agreements for
truck , calculate freight costs for them, and issue exit permits. So I spent most of my time
dealing with the drivers. Sometimes, because they're in a hurry to secure the truck after loading (that is, to tie the goods with ropes to prevent them from
tilting or falling off) so they can drive away quickly so that other trucks can come and load their cargo, they'll have their wives
handle the paperwork and agreements (since these aren't long-distance transports, several trucks are driven by couples to
save on hiring a separate driver). Over time, everyone gets to know each other better, and sometimes they'll make some
lighthearted jokes. Since I'm the one who calculates the freight and issues the exit permits for them, they usually
try to curry favor with me, afraid that I'll cause them trouble, such as under-calculating the freight or delaying issuing the exit permits
(I've reprimanded other drivers before). Although the company has various regulations against making things difficult for drivers,
there are always ways around the rules. It's too easy to deal with them. From loading the goods in the warehouse to completing the paperwork and
leaving, I can find fault with many aspects.

I usually work on the second floor. Drivers who need to get agreements processed will contact me via the internal phone beforehand
, and I'll go downstairs to process them
. Sometimes, when I'm too lazy to go back and forth, I'll just bring the necessary documents upstairs to process them here. One of the drivers' owners is a very flirtatious woman; I usually jokingly call
her my "lover." She's not tall, maybe 160cm at most, around 35 or 36 years old. Especially in the summer, she often
wears revealing clothes with the drivers, and I've made the most explicit jokes with her, intentionally or unintentionally
flirting with her a few times. It felt great. This slut is also very open-minded and will respond to anything. Often,
my little brother would stand up straight and salute her. After she left, I could only
keep it in check by masturbating. My fantasy object was, of course, this slut.

Until the summer of 2006, it was my night shift again. Because it was the night shift, I dressed casually
, and today I was only wearing a pair of loose shorts. I'd been handling a lot of agreements on and off, and it was already
past 1 a.m. I was upstairs with the air conditioning on
, watching porn on a website my friend had just told me about. I'd adjusted the air conditioner so the airflow was pointing directly at me, and I was getting really aroused
when the warehouse called to say a driver needed to come and get some tickets. I told him to come upstairs directly. Since it was
so late, I was the only one in the office; otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to watch porn like that! After
a few minutes , I heard the clatter of high heels in the hallway leading to the door. To me right now
, that sound was more stimulating than any seduction. My penis involuntarily twitched, and a
feeling of wanting to ejaculate shot through my head. I quickly shifted to calm myself down. Just then, I heard
a knock and someone ask, "Is Xiao Mou here? I'm here to get some tickets." I recognized the voice—a woman's voice, and it
sounded just like that slut. I was so frustrated, and I couldn't find anyone to release my pent-up desire! Just then, this slut arrived. I
immediately closed the webpage and replied, "I'm here, come in!" I looked up and saw that it really was her.
I secretly regretted closing the porn video; otherwise, I might have been able to try her out and have some sex with her! She was
wearing , revealing a very alluring cleavage. Although it wasn't very deep,
it jiggled rhythmically up and down with her movements, very bouncy. The bottom of the tank top just covered her navel. She
was wearing very short denim shorts, and her full thighs were also jiggling, as if beckoning my
big hand: "Come on! Touch me! I've missed you so much!" She must have been sleeping in the car while waiting for the loading to take a long time.
Her hair, which was tied up in a small bun in the back, was a little messy, and her face was a little red, probably from being hot while sleeping in
the car . The tank top on her left shoulder had slipped down to her arm, and I could vaguely
see a transparent bra strap on her shoulder. At that moment, I think any woman would have the urge to have sex with her.

Just as I was lost in thought, this slut spoke up: "Why aren't you staying downstairs?
Why are you always running upstairs? Is there a woman waiting for you upstairs? And I have to go through the trouble of climbing the stairs in high heels!
You have no sympathy at all!" I quickly stood up and pretended to be surprised, saying, "Oh! Who did I think it was
? It's my lover! The warehouse didn't tell me it was you. If I had known it was you, would I not have
gone downstairs to wait for you?" As I spoke, I raised my eyebrows at her, making it seem like "waiting for you" was a double
entendre . "Give me the order quickly, I'll process it as fast as I can." "Once you're done, you can hurry back to your husband,
or he'll be worried! Hehehe!" She caught my mischievous grin, rolled her eyes at me, and
pulled up her slipping tank top with her right hand, saying, "Him? He's not in a hurry at all. He just finished parking
and woke me up to get the tickets, then went to sleep in the car. He's probably already deep in sleep
, he doesn't have time for me!" Hearing this, I quickly added, "Really?
The place you're going to is nearby, you don't need to go so early, it's only about a two-hour drive. Just get there before dawn
, otherwise you'll just be waiting! If he doesn't have time for you, you still have me, right? Let me keep you company through this
long night!" Saying this, I opened my arms in a gesture of welcoming her, saying, "Come on!"

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