flirtatious boss lady

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[This story is adapted from a Cantonese version]

I truly regret marrying him!

My husband is thirty-six years old this year, seven years older than me. In his prime, he appears robust and imposing, but in reality, he's a coward. Even his most masculine
features are as small as a mouse's.

Back then, I was attracted to his strong physique and married him.

He was very proper with girls, claiming to be promiscuous but not sexually promiscuous, and he didn't touch me. At the time, I thought he was honest.

Given his personality, he wouldn't dare to touch me before our wedding night, so I never had the chance to touch him, and therefore had no idea he was such a liar
. Now, I deeply regret it.

The worst part is that he runs a private detective agency, and we live in the back of the shop, working eighteen hours a day, taking turns keeping watch on the phone.

Working hard to earn money is understandable, but the problem is that despite working so hard, we don't earn enough. For a month or two, we even went so far as to not be able to pay our assistants' wages!

I was filled with unspeakable frustration, and at night, as I tried to sleep, I tossed and turned, my desire rising. My best form of entertainment was to demand my rightful place from my husband beside me.

My husband was terrified of my rough hands, so he always slept on his side. Whenever I secretly played cards with the delivery workers next door, I felt
a pang of sadness whenever I drew the "North" tile, because my husband always slept back-to-back with me in bed, like two people sharing the same bed but not dreaming the same dream.

Those delivery workers were also quite lewd. Every time they drew the "One of Bamboo," they would make faces at me with wicked smiles. One would say it was the "little hole," and another would
ask him why he kept touching the "little hole" without actually drawing it!

When they drew the "Middle," they would make suggestive remarks, saying to me intentionally or unintentionally, "Middle! I'll fuck you to death!"

As they talked, I would join in with my own spittle, but they had no idea that I was secretly aroused, because it was my own physiological secret.

Back to bed, it was always me who took the initiative, like a beachhead taking over his flag. I wanted to raise his flagpole, but he remained lazy, forcing me to
continue the landing operation!

He mocked me, calling me a gluttonous woman, insatiable, which infuriated me. I've never given birth, and I pride myself on my strong muscles and alluring beauty, yet I'm
ridiculed like this—it's infuriating!

Speaking of "appetite," it's something we're born with! How can you blame me? This lazy bum, so burly, is like a little silkworm; I should be the
one reflecting on my own behavior.

We've argued about our appetites countless times, and each time I'm the one who gives in, begging him for it, sometimes even having to beg
and plead!

Alas! I feel so unlucky, marrying such a short man!

This morning, after getting up, I put my pants back on and gave him a few pushes, but he lazily said he felt weak all over, supposedly because he'd been too wild last night and might have caught a cold!

I was furious! He made things so messed up last night, and now he's even gotten sick because of it!

I had to go to work alone, and I was sullen all morning!

The delivery guy from next door was eating at my place. A guy named Ah Gou came over for breakfast. He was about twenty years old, full of energy, and always wore a t-shirt and jeans to work
, but this morning he was wearing shorts!

"Good morning, Sister-in-law B, one pork chop rice, please!"

"What pork chop rice for breakfast? Didn't you eat last night?"

"Hehe! Well... give me a sausage, a big one, extra strong! And a packet of Vitasoy." Ah Gou chuckled.

I wasn't in the mood for banter and went to start frying the sausage.

Ah Gou, always so annoying, followed me into the kitchen, saying he wanted to help. He stood next to me for a while, and I noticed something was off. I looked at his eyes and saw him staring at my breasts.

I was in a bad mood this morning, so I was only wearing a t-shirt and no bra. He looked down at me from above, giving me a clear view of my breasts!

I thought to myself, "This scoundrel is really something," and yelled at him. He pretended to help, then suddenly pressed against my butt!

Whoosh, a heat came from behind, and I vaguely felt like he had a penis inside me!

My heart skipped a beat, and I accidentally knocked over the pot, then bumped into a nearby water bottle, soaking my pants. Luckily, it was cold water, otherwise I would have been a "
cooked chicken in boiling oil"!

Ah Gou took the opportunity to rub me, his hand sweeping between my thighs. I spat, "Hey, are you out of your mind?!"

Just then, I looked down and realized that my pants had become transparent after getting wet. Ouch, suddenly my pubic hair was clearly visible.

Ah Gou saw that my yelling tone wasn't really angry, and that I had deliberately wet my pants, so he secretly cheered and launched a sneak attack,
pulling down my pants and saying he would dry them for me.

My pants tripped me, exposing me. I could only reach up and cover my private parts, while his hands gripped my breasts tightly, rubbing them vigorously. I
had never felt such pleasure before. Under his caresses, I involuntarily let out a long, muffled groan!

"That brat is in the room, let go!" I whispered, my heart pounding.

These words reminded Ah Gou that I didn't mind acting, but the situation was a bit dangerous.

For the past two months, Ah Gou had often flirted with me, and because of my frustration, I had joked back. I never expected him to take advantage of me!

Without a word, he picked me up. I cried out softly as he carried me into the nearby bathroom, closed the door, and unzipped his pants. Suddenly, I
held a hot, pungent, magnificent, and spectacular life force in my hands—something I had never experienced before! "

I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart!

He pushed me against the wall, and soon I let out another soft cry. This time it was probably too loud, because after Ah Gou struggled for a while, Si Zi Bao's voice came from
the bathroom, asking what happened!

I was so scared that my whole body went limp, and I hugged Ah Gou tightly, not letting him move, and shouted to Si Zi Bao: 'What a big rat! It seems to have come out of the kitchen!'

'A rat!' Si Zi Bao was terrified of rats, and upon hearing this, he screamed and ran back to the bedroom!

The feeling of having an affair was truly indescribable. After Si Zi Bao left, I felt like every cell in my body was coated with lubricant, so I happily continued what Ah Gou and I hadn't finished!

I ate a very big breakfast, and Ah Gou laughed: 'Wow, you have a big appetite!'

Even Ah Gou said that about me, so I had to admit that I was a slut, but it was too late to regret it. I strangely pushed him to the ground
and ate another hearty meal.

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