My girlfriend's feelings at work

After work, I rode my Yamaha to my girlfriend's company. I was a little anxious, but
at the same time, I had a strange feeling of excitement.

My girlfriend had just called me, asking me to come to her company after work to keep her company.

Damn, that's strange. I'm working overtime, so why do I have to go with her? Is her company haunted? Having to
sit with her for two or three hours is going to kill me!

My girlfriend is a clever person, and of course she could tell I wasn't too willing, so she said tactfully that
she needed me to come because only she and her boss were in the company tonight.

Only her and her boss in the company? Just a lecherous, forty-something-year-old man and a
delicate, beautiful young woman who had recently graduated from university, working overtime together in a small company tonight?

My girlfriend's boss is Mr. Morita, half-Japanese. It's said his mother
got pregnant by his father at a young age, and after giving birth to him, his father actually married her and they settled down there. So,
Mr. Morita speaks Japanese, Mandarin, and the local dialect.

He's an interior and window display designer who opened this small business services company over a decade ago.
Originally, his company specialized in finding suitable business locations for foreign (Japanese) companies and designing shopping malls or exhibition
setups for them. In recent years, with the economic downturn and fewer foreign clients, they've even started doing small jobs like designing private wedding banquets.

When I think of Morita, his appearance is easy to remember: curly hair and a messy
beard. Maybe that gives him an artist's look, but I think he looks more like an
unemployed thug who preys on women.

I'm not making this up. This guy has that lewd, perverted Japanese trait deep down.
I ran into him on the subway once, and he was holding an English version of Playboy, flipping through it with an air of superiority,
turning to each page with naked women, and staring at them with those lewd eyes.

Damn it, my girlfriend is such a beautiful girl, and tonight she's alone with this pervert. Will she be
stripped naked like those Playboy prostitutes, her breasts and buttocks exposed for him to feast on?

Damn, just thinking about it makes my dick throb! Damn, this weird dick of mine
gets so excited when I think about my beloved, beautiful girlfriend being violated and molested by other men!

I locked the door and looked at the two-story company building. Bright lights were still
shining , but a "Closed" sign was hanging outside the door downstairs, and only one light was on; the rest
were off, making it dimly lit.

I gently pushed the door open; there was no security at all. There was a room downstairs with some
equipment commonly used for exhibition setups, such as lights, sound systems, and backdrops. The door was locked. The two
colleagues who were moving things and driving the car, I think their names were Ashu and Zong, had apparently gone home after work.

The staircase was at the very back of the shop; it was made of aluminum, with each step open, and it spiraled gracefully upwards to the second floor. No wonder my girlfriend wore dress pants to work; otherwise, climbing those stairs would have given Ashu and Zong
downstairs a good look at her skirt . 　　I quietly climbed the stairs. The bright lights upstairs came into view, and I saw two desks. I had been here before and knew that the desk on the right belonged to Ms. Ma, the accountant. The desk had been tidied up, so she must have left work. On the desk on the left were several design sketches and some merchant invoices. This was my girlfriend's workspace, but she wasn't there; she must have gone to the boss's office. 　　My penis reminded me again, so thick it felt like it was about to burst out of my pants. Damn it, what's so exciting about my girlfriend being in the boss's office? It's just business. 　　But is it necessary to close the door when discussing business? Closing it is fine, maybe to avoid being disturbed. But now everyone else has left work, why close the door? 　　Could my girlfriend have already been grabbed and molested by that pervert Morita? It's hard to say. My girlfriend is always so delicate and her body is so sensitive. If she encounters an experienced pervert, a few forceful hugs and teasing will make her vagina leak fluid, and her whole body will go limp, leaving her completely at his mercy. Could she already be being played by Morita in the office? 　　My penis grew increasingly erect, so I bent down and slowly approached the glass window of Morita's office. White curtains hung in the glass window , not closed, but the sides of the curtains prevented a direct view into the office from the staircase angle. I slowly walked towards my girlfriend's seat; from that angle, I should be able to see what was happening inside the office. 　　My heart was pounding, and the closer I got to my girlfriend's desk, the faster it beat. 　　Before my girlfriend joined the company, this desk was occupied by a scene design assistant, my girlfriend, who had graduated from university a year or two ago. Her name was Xiaotian, and as her name suggested, she was very sweet. She was doing well and had , but suddenly resigned at the beginning of the year. Morita hired my girlfriend to replace her. 　　Xiaotian was doing so well here, why did she resign? 　　This mystery needs to be solved to prevent my girlfriend from suffering the same fate. After my girlfriend worked here for a while, Ms. Ma, the accountant sitting across from her, told her that the previous design assistant resigned because she suddenly became pregnant. A perfectly healthy young woman, pregnant before marriage? 　　Maybe her boyfriend was careless? But if that's the case, pregnancy is pregnancy, can't they just have a wedding ? It's so strange! 　　I'm wondering if the child in her belly isn't her boyfriend's? I think the most likely scenario is that lecherous Morita took advantage of her while she was working overtime, sleeping with her and planting his bastard child in her womb, making her pregnant! 　　Damn it, that Morita is despicable, he's old enough to be someone's father, and he still preys on his subordinate like that! Now Morita has hired my girlfriend as a design assistant, replacing the previous girl, isn't 　　her situation very dangerous? 　　Since Morita managed to get that girl pregnant, it proves his penis and sperm are really powerful. If he rapes my girlfriend on his desk, she'll probably get penetrated by his penis too.

He penetrated her vagina, thrusting all the way to her cervix, and then poured billions of his vile sperm into her uterus
. With so much semen, he might not only have gotten her pregnant, but could very well
have caused her to give birth to twins, triplets, or even quadruplets.

I walked to my girlfriend's desk; from this angle, I could indeed see what was happening in Morita's office. I took
a deep breath.

Don't think I'm not nervous, or that I'm used to seeing other men humiliating and defile my girlfriend.
Actually, that's not the case. Every time I see my girlfriend being stripped naked, having her
breasts touched, having a strange, large penis inserted into her tender vagina, or having semen shot into her vagina in
that lewd scene, my heart races so fast it feels like it'll jump out of my mouth, and my nose will bleed.

So this time, my heart was pounding with excitement; I could hear it myself. I crouched down and
peered through the slats of the curtains…

Wow, how could this be!

In the office, Morita sat upright in his seat, his girlfriend sitting opposite him,
explaining the design sketches spread out on the table. How could this be?

My girlfriend is so beautiful and alluring, and Morita is so lecherous and obscene, yet... yet nothing has happened
! They're even seriously discussing business! Could my girlfriend have already been with him? But it doesn't seem like it; her
clothes are still intact.

This... this... now it was my turn to be stunned, my heart filled with mixed emotions. Damn, he even seems disappointed.

I waited a while longer, but they continued to seriously discuss the design sketches, making me a little tired from half-squatting. I had no
choice but to quietly retreat to the stairwell, deliberately knocking a few times, then coughing, before
knocking on Morita's office door.

I heard Morita say from inside, "Come in, please!"

I went in and greeted him, "Morita-san, sorry to bother you."

When I opened the door, I realized I might have been overthinking things. It turned out the office
was quite air-conditioned, and Morita, being a bit overweight (but not very fat), was sensitive to heat, so the air conditioning was on high
. That's why I had closed the door to discuss business with my girlfriend.

When Morita saw me, he was delighted and said, "Ah, ah, no need to be so polite, Little Mustache's here! Great,
this Big Mustache can leave now."

He actually stood up, took off his tie, picked up his briefcase, and said, "Your girlfriend
is such a beautiful girl, working overtime alone, I was worried about her safety, so it's good that you came."

I never expected Morita to be so lecherous as I'd imagined; he's actually quite considerate of his female colleagues.

My girlfriend put away the design sketches and went back to her desk. Morita took his briefcase and a
box of things, probably items to be sent to the exhibition hall tomorrow.

I helped him carry the suitcase and followed him down the stairs. He thanked me with those insincere "A-ni-at-tsu" sounds, the kind of hypocritical politeness typical
of Japanese people .

Before leaving the company, he quietly said to me, "Little Hu-san, you're lucky with your girlfriend's
two big breasts.

" He gestured with his hand in front of my chest, saying, "Two big
breasts." Damn, he was talking about my girlfriend's large breasts. "I just looked through her shirt, they really are big, they must feel really bouncy."

This guy, turns out he's a lecher!

After seeing off my girlfriend's lecherous boss, only my girlfriend and I were left in the company.

She sat upright in her seat, continuing to work on her design sketches and inputting the necessary materials into the computer
. I pulled over Ms. Ma's chair and sat down opposite my girlfriend, watching her work.

Her quiet and focused demeanor suddenly gave me a feeling I didn't usually have towards her. She wore a neat white
and light blue checkered shirt, clean and beautiful, which accentuated her upper body curves. She looked so
dignified and graceful that I couldn't help but ask myself: Is this Shaoxia?
Is she the girlfriend who usually nestles in my arms, protected by me (but I haven't protected her, and often humiliate her instead)?

Time passed quickly, and more than an hour went by. It seemed that my girlfriend had finished part of her work. She looked up and saw me,
saying with a bit of guilt, "Oh dear, were you staring at me like that the whole time? I'm sorry, did I suffocate you
?"

I didn't answer her, just shook my head and smiled. Then I pulled a chair over to her side and
put .

My girlfriend is naturally understanding. Feeling embarrassed that I'd been waiting for her for so long, she reached out her
delicate, white hands and hooked them around my neck, saying, "I really need you to keep me company. Morita-san
called me into his office earlier and told me to close the door. I was so afraid he might do something to me."

Damn, I thought he might do something to you too. Too bad, maybe he knew I was coming, so he didn't dare
do anything to my girlfriend. Otherwise, with his lecherous nature,
how could he not be tempted by my cute and pretty girlfriend?

But I still covered for Morita, saying, "Really? He doesn't seem like a lecherous man."

Hehe, if my girlfriend believes me, she'll gradually lower her guard against Morita. Maybe next
time I come to keep her company, I'll see her stripped naked and forcibly raped by that old man Morita, hehe.
(I was practically drooling just thinking about it.)

My girlfriend said coquettishly, "Don't you believe me? Ashu and Zong also told me to be careful around Morita-san and try
not to be alone with him."

I deliberately said, "You're overthinking it, aren't you? When I opened the door just now, Morita-san was sitting there peacefully.
How could he possibly do anything to you?"

My girlfriend pulled me into Morita's office and told me to sit in Morita's seat, saying, "You're Morita
-san, so sit here."

Then she sat opposite me, in the same posture she had used to explain the design sketches to Morita, and said, "I
was just discussing the design sketches with Morita-san like this, but his eyes weren't on the sketches; they were on my chest."

Wow, when my girlfriend said that, I looked up and realized that the collar of her shirt was open (this was
thanks to me; I told her to unbutton two buttons at the top of her shirt when she's at work), and I could directly see her two...
Her large, round breasts were so full they looked like they were about to burst out, leaving me speechless.

My girlfriend was still explaining to me, "He was just looking at me like that, and I was too embarrassed to cover it up, so I just
pretended not to notice and kept talking to him about the design."

I sat comfortably in Morita's high-backed executive chair, looking at my girlfriend's fair breasts, my penis
hardening in my pants again, and said, "His self-control is pretty good. If I were your boss, I
wouldn't just look, I would also..."

I didn't finish my sentence, I had already taken action, I reached out and squeezed my girlfriend's breasts a few times,
squeezing her two beautiful breasts almost causing them to burst out of her bra
.

My girlfriend, after I touched her breasts, let out a shy, coquettish cry and said, "Don't do this, I'm just worried that Morita
-san might suddenly do this..."

Before she could finish, I pulled her close, perhaps too forcefully, and she fell into my arms. My
hands began to roam freely, kneading her breasts. Although she tried to break free, I knew how to tease her, not
giving her a chance to catch her breath, and forcefully kissed her on the lips while unbuttoning her shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra, so
I could directly touch her soft breasts and enjoy the softness of her two large, round breasts inside.

Finally, she managed to pull away from my mouth, panting, "No...no...this is Morita
-san's office."

The more my girlfriend struggled, the more excited I became. I thought to myself, this is Morita's office, and my girlfriend just
asked me to pretend to be Morita. Now I'm going to have my way with this delicate and beautiful girl in front of me. So
I continued to unleash my ruthless advances on my girlfriend.

My girlfriend blushed and cried out, "How could you do this..." as she tried to break free

from my embrace. She couldn't escape, and instead, her hair, which had been tied up, came loose
, letting down in a long, sweet fragrance that intensified my desire. I pushed her down onto Morita's
desk, unbuttoned her shirt, and grabbed her large breasts, bra and all,
kneading them vigorously.

My fingers touched her smooth, soft skin. I flipped her bra up,
revealing her two plump, white breasts. Her pale nipples were already erect and red from my teasing, and my hands
pinched and rubbed her firm, elastic breasts.

My girlfriend, somewhat panicked, grabbed my hand, trying to stop me from further assaulting her. She said urgently, "You bad pig, we can't do this
here! Someone might see us through the window... Are you crazy... Don't do this..." Only

then did I notice the huge glass window in Morita's office, about two feet from the ceiling
and only reaching below my knees. This was the large window I'd seen from downstairs. From this angle, I
could almost see the road below, and there were other buildings across the road. If I
pressed my girlfriend against the desk like this, someone really would see us.

But this only excited me more. I loved having my girlfriend's buttocks and breasts exposed to other men for them to voyeurize. So,
ignoring her protests, I ripped open her shirt and pulled off her bra, revealing her large breasts
swaying back and forth.

Seeing my burning lust, my girlfriend realized she couldn't stop my advances and begged for mercy, "Good slut,
turn off the light... and I'll give it to you..."

Although I enjoy exposing her to others, this is still an office, and it's
easy for people across the street to see what's happening. If someone takes pictures of us making love in the office and posts them online
, we'll be ruined. They might even use the photos to blackmail me into giving her up,
treating her like a free prostitute for their lewd pleasure—that would be even worse.

I reached out and turned off the light switch, plunging the office into darkness. But the night light and streetlights from outside shone in
, making the feeling of exposure even stronger. This is even better; it's less likely for others to see, and it
satisfies my penchant for exposing my girlfriend.

My hands began to caress and knead my girlfriend's large breasts. Seeing that I obediently
turned off the light, she stopped struggling and pretended to push me away. But as I continued to stroke her breasts
, she became shy and her heart raced. I could hear her heart pounding, and she was panting heavily.

I knew she was aroused, so I reached out and unbuttoned her trousers, pulling them down. The crotch of her
panties was already wet and somewhat transparent. My fingers skillfully reached up and, with
a flick of the wrist, slipped into the crevice of her vagina.

My girlfriend gasped, "Ah...you...you bad guy...knowing what I'm most afraid of...and you still do this to me
...ah..."

She tried to squeeze her legs together, but my hands had already conquered that important area between her legs, and my fingers continued their
assault. My girlfriend was so weak from my ministrations that she lay limply on Morita's desk. I took the opportunity to
pull down her trousers and underwear, leaving her only in an open shirt and a torn
bra.

I straightened up and saw my girlfriend lying on the desk like this, her body curvaceous and shapely. Suddenly,
I imagined myself as Morita, and my girlfriend about to be raped by him. Just thinking about it made my penis
instantly swell several times its normal size. I quickly pulled down my pants, released my thick cannon, and
rubbed it against my girlfriend's mons pubis.

I chuckled lewdly and said, "Xia, were you scared that Morita-san would pin you down on the desk and
ravish you like that?"

My girlfriend groaned, "I was just afraid he was a lecher... If you hadn't come... he might have... done me
..."

"What did you do? Was it like this?"

I said, rubbing my large penis against her tender opening, making her tremble all over, and her juices flowed
out, making her tender opening even more slippery.

"Um... no... he wouldn't be as gentle as you are... I was afraid he would force himself on me..."

"Was it like this?"

Hearing my girlfriend say that she was afraid Morita would force himself on her, I felt a surge of excitement and immediately began to fantasize about Morita...
Seeing the burly guy pinning my girlfriend down on the table and raping her, I suddenly grabbed her two smooth, long
legs and thrust my thick penis deep into her vagina,
making her scream "Ahhh!" I said to her, "Is this how Morita rapes you?"

"No... ugh... no... Morita-san... I already have a boyfriend... no..."

My girlfriend moaned, writhing in pleasure, her hands gripping the desk tightly.

My girlfriend knew I wanted to play role-playing games with her; we often played these kinds of games, sometimes
doctor and nurse, sometimes police and thief, sometimes adulterous lovers and mistresses.

Another time, we played teacher and student, but my sister saw us. She didn't know what we were doing and
even suggested we be students with my girlfriend. Haha, of course, we didn't continue that time, because our plan
was for the perverted teacher to rape the pretty female student. I couldn't very well rape my sister like my girlfriend did,
could I?

Anyway, my girlfriend and I often play role-playing games, so this time she played along, pretending to be really
raped by her boss, Morita.

I grinned lewdly at my girlfriend and said in Morita's tone, "Hehe, being a design assistant means you have to
give me a good time, right? My previous assistant, Little Sweetie, got me all pregnant too."

As I spoke, I kept thrusting my big cock into my girlfriend's vagina.

My girlfriend moaned, "...No...don't do this to me...ah...I'm just a design
assistant...what do you take me for...if you want to do this, go hire a prostitute...I'm not a prostitute...ah...
stop it...Morita-san...my boyfriend is coming soon..."

I chuckled lewdly, "It'll be even better when your boyfriend comes. Let him see how I rape you."

"Ah...you're such a pervert...you're going to rape me in front of my boyfriend...ah...he'll be so angry
..." (I won't be angry!) My girlfriend continued to moan as I played with her, "What will I
do if he doesn't want me anymore..."

"If he doesn't want you, you can just be my mistress."

I was aroused by my girlfriend's seductive and lewd behavior, my blood was boiling, and I stirred my thick, hard penis inside her tender hole
, making her smack her lips.

"Ah... I won't be your concubine... You're so perverted... You even raped me.
What if I become your concubine... and your friends gang-rape me... Ah..."

My girlfriend cried out lewdly as I fucked her. When I heard her say "gang-rape," her vagina started
to convulse intensely, sucking and squeezing my penis, filling my whole body with pleasure. My girlfriend was so
dignified just a moment ago, but now she was as alluring as a tempting beauty! Good heavens, what would it be like

if my girlfriend were really raped by Morita and then taken to his friends and clients for gang- rape? 　　My mind raced with excited thoughts. What if I married my girlfriend and she was still frequently gang-raped by other men? Would my house be filled with such erotic scenes? 　　What would my father's reaction be if he saw his beautiful daughter-in-law being raped and defiled like this? Would he tell me to kick Shaoxia out of the Hu family, or would he join the fray and rape her with the other men? The thought of Dad 's penis inside his girlfriend's tender vagina must be incredibly lewd, yet incredibly exciting! 　　What about Mom? Would those men who gang-raped my girlfriend also target my mother? Although she's over forty, her skin is still delicate, her figure still beautiful, and most importantly, she's preserved her youthful beauty remarkably well. No wonder so many of Dad's friends still covet 　　my mother's beauty. Would the swarms of men my girlfriend attract also take liberties with my mother? Perhaps they could easily get her into bed, strip her naked, and have several penises take turns thrusting into her vagina— wouldn't incredibly lewd? 　　Would my sister be terrified if she came home and saw this? Maybe she wouldn't even have time to be terrified before being dragged into the room by men, her orifices filled with penises from all sides… 　　Damn, where did my mind go? But for some reason, the thought of my girlfriend being violated, or the thought of all the girls in my family being raped by men, always excites me. 　　I lean down, my mouth on my girlfriend's nipple, licking her soft breasts and the nipple that was gradually becoming erect. She couldn't resist this move at all; soon her whole body was hot, her breathing turned into panting, and the lustful fluid in her vagina gushed out like a burst dam, soaking my penis, making it warm and moist. The lustful fluid was tightly wrapped by the delicate flesh of my girlfriend's vagina, it felt incredibly good, and I couldn't help but thrust wildly inside her, making her feel loud and clear. 　　My girlfriend closed her eyes, enjoying the attack of my big penis on her, thrusting deep into her vagina again and again, she moaned and groaned, and shook her snow-white buttocks to meet me. 　　I lifted my girlfriend's beautiful legs, allowing my thick cock to penetrate , drawing out and pulling in her tender labia, driving her to the brink of ecstasy. Her body was already slender and long, with a delicate waist, but this made her buttocks stick up, giving her a pitiful look, which only intensified my possessiveness and sense of conquest. So I thrust my cock even more forcefully into her tender hole. 　　"Ah...good slut...too heavy...you're going to tear me apart...it's all...torn apart inside ...ah...husband...so good...ah...let's...ah...do this until dawn tonight... okay...ah..." 　　my girlfriend uttered incoherent yet alluring lewd words. She held me tightly, her fingers digging fiercely into my back muscles . I knew she was close to orgasm, so I sped up, fucking her like an engine. Sure enough , as I expected, she cried out, her juices gushing out, her legs swinging wildly in the air. 　　My girlfriend was done for, but I wasn't. I picked up her limp body and slowly pushed her towards the window. 　　My girlfriend realized what was happening and tried to resist, but I had already thrust my huge cock into her tender hole from behind again . She let out a soft "Ah!" and her whole body went limp again, letting me hold her against the large glass window. 　　"No... good husband... not here... people... will see... ah..." my girlfriend protested.

We were discussing it.

My girlfriend's protests only excited me more. Although we had turned off the office lights,
the night and streetlights outside still shone through the window. Anyone looking up from the road or glancing closely from the buildings across the street could
see my girlfriend and me, two naked worms, entwined.

"Ah...someone will see us...no...ah...I'm so embarrassed...how am I
going to work...ah...if bad people see us...I'll really be raped...no...ah...um...you bad
pig..."

I ignored my girlfriend's protests and began to thrust into her hard, fucking her until she couldn't speak, only able to wiggle
her ass to match my forceful thrusts. With each thrust, I plunged my penis into her cervix, making a slurring,
lewd sound, making my girlfriend tremble all over. She no longer cared about protesting; her body
went limp as I pushed her to the window, her breasts flattened against the glass.

I saw that people on the road and in the windows across the street seemed to see us, but they seemed not to believe their eyes
.

"Oh...ah...husband...I can't take it anymore...it feels so good...ah...
ah...it feels so good...ah...we're making love like this...and those men across the street...they'll all see...it's
so embarrassing ...ah..."

My girlfriend wanted to enjoy the pleasure of making love with me, but she was also afraid of being seen by others. That nervous feeling made
her even more excited.

"Hehe, look at those hooligans on the highway, they seem to have seen your two big breasts, and they saw your dick
being fucked by me. They must really want to sleep with you."

I teased her with lewd words while holding her round and perky buttocks and forcefully
thrusting my big dick inside, making my girlfriend sob uncontrollably.

"Ah...ah...if the hooligans see...husband, you're so bad...there are so many of them...if
I run into them...ah ah...I'll be dead...they'll gang rape me...ah..."

Although my girlfriend's lewd words were spoken in a daze, she wasn't wrong. The hooligans had nothing
to do all day and always had lustful eyes watching the beautiful women on the street.

When I was little, my mom and I went to my grandma's to deliver a gift. At the bus transfer station, we encountered some thugs.
They brazenly harassed my mom right in front of me and almost dragged her
into a dilapidated wooden house near the station where they were about to be demolished and raped.

So, if those thugs really saw my girlfriend's beautiful face and alluring body, they would
target her, loitering around her company. Maybe one day, when she was going to or from work, they would drag her
into an alley, strip her naked, and gang rape her.

Thinking this, my penis grew even thicker, and I thrust faster, pounding into my girlfriend's flower core, making her feel numb all over
. Her white, round buttocks swayed and arched upwards, her vagina welcoming the thrusts of my big penis.

I fucked my girlfriend until she moaned and groaned, her juices gushing out. Her tender little hole contracted incessantly, squeezing my penis until it
felt sore and numb. I knew she was about to climax again, and I couldn't help but roar as I thrust my penis deep
into her body, ejaculating into her uterus, making her tremble all over.

We both slumped down by the large glass window.

Looking at the towering new Taipei 101 landmark in the distance, I let out a long sigh, enjoying
the peaceful harmony after our intense lovemaking…

My girlfriend's performance at work seemed to have won Morita's appreciation, allowing her to participate in many design projects
. Several times, I passed by the exhibition space designed by her company and saw her confidently directing the
decorators. It was hard to believe that my usually gentle and demure girlfriend could become such a professional and capable career
woman.

Of course, when she was with me, she became a little bird clinging to me again. She often excitedly told me
about the satisfaction of completing the venue design, but her brows also betrayed her worry and unease.

Hehe, of course I know why she has this conflicted feeling. It's because she's worried that lecherous Morita
will do something to her.

That Morita guy is really bad. Unlike ordinary guys who secretly lust after girls, he openly and boldly
makes lewd gestures towards my girlfriend.

For example, once when I came to his company, I saw my girlfriend working on a design at her desk, and he just
sat down next to her, pointing at the design with one hand as if he was explaining something to her, while his other hand was
on her shoulder. Damn, that day, my girlfriend was wearing a sleeveless shirt, and his palm was directly caressing her
tender flesh . His eyes were also sneakily looking into her shirt's chest area.

My girlfriend was too embarrassed to push him away, so she could only let him harass her. I had to cough twice before he leisurely
stood up and greeted me. Damn, this guy doesn't even respect me, Shaoxia's boyfriend!

That night, my girlfriend and I finished dinner and watched TV. I saw my girlfriend wearing a tank top and shorts, revealing
her cute and alluring pink arms and tender legs. I couldn't help but hug her, kissing her lips while
caressing her two high breasts.

My girlfriend pushed me away and said, "I'm so annoyed, I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore."

She sighed and said, "Morita-san has given me a lot of opportunities and praised me for learning quickly, saying I could be promoted to a full-fledged designer within
a year , but he likes to grope people
. I'm thinking of quitting."

Although I don't like Morita, this guy who doesn't comb his hair or beard
, I felt a strange excitement when I heard my girlfriend say he groped me: "Tell me how he groped you."

My girlfriend pinched my ear playfully and said, "You're so heartless! I'm
happy that my boss groped me!"

I ignored my girlfriend's protest and reached out again, suddenly slipping my hand under her vest and
brazenly fondling her two big breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers, chuckling lewdly, "Tell me quickly, Morita..."
"Did Tian

My girlfriend, breathless from my teasing, struggled and said, "I'm not as lecherous as you, you little pervert! Help
! Get away! Ah..."

She finally managed to pull my hand out of her tank top, panting and saying, "You're such a bad husband
! I'm so annoyed, and you still do this to me! Last time I went to a client's place with Morita-san to discuss a design, he
took the opportunity to grope my butt on the way, saying it was round and bouncy."

Seeing that I was still grinning, she said angrily, "You're still laughing? Your girlfriend's butt was groped by someone else, and you can still
laugh ?" She then pretended to hit me.

Damn it, this Morita is really going too far, daring to openly grope my girlfriend's butt while we were walking down the street!

I pretended to be more serious and analyzed my girlfriend's future for her: "I think you don't want to quit your job, right?
It's okay, groping butts is a small matter for Japanese people. Look at those Japanese men in porn, they're all
so lecherous."

My girlfriend still frowned and said with distress, "But Morita-san said there's an important client in central Japan, and he wants me
to go there next week."

"Going to central Japan for a business trip isn't bad."

"But it's just him and me going, I'm afraid..."

Damn, this Morita guy really knows how to plan!

He arranged for my young and beautiful girlfriend to accompany him on a business trip to central Taiwan! Damn it, does he want her to do design work with him
, or sleep with him?

My girlfriend is rather naive, and her body is very sensitive. She's no match for a cunning and lecherous man like him.
If he gets her a few drinks and teases her a bit, she might be dripping with lust, completely disoriented
, and he might even put her in bed for a night of debauchery!

Thinking about this, my penis actually got painfully hard, but I held back and said, "Well... that's really
not a good idea. If you're alone with him, what if he... you should quit your job."

"Really quit?"

Sure enough, my girlfriend was reluctant to give up this promising job. She lowered her head and remained silent for a while, then suddenly looked up at me and said,
"Can you come with me on this business trip? Then I won't be afraid."

How could that be? My girlfriend came up with this solution! I still have to work, how could I possibly go on a business trip with her
?

Seeing my wide eyes, my girlfriend grabbed my hand and said childishly, "Come with me, okay? It's only
for two days. You can take time off work to come with me. Okay?"

Looking at her adorable, pleading face, I couldn't bear to refuse, so I nodded in agreement.

My girlfriend happily hugged my neck and said, "Honey, you're so good to me. I'll serve you well tonight."

Then she rolled around on the sofa with me, burying her head in my arms and then further down, her
lips already kissing my pajama bottoms. Hehe, my penis can enjoy my girlfriend's wonderful mouth tonight
…

I thought Morita would be unhappy that I was going on this business trip with my girlfriend. But he greeted me warmly:
"Little Mustache, welcome to come with this big mustache."

Then he turned to my girlfriend and said, "Your boyfriend is really good, he knows how to be considerate of you. You're so lucky!"
Haha, his grammar is sometimes a bit off.

He also said that his company would cover all my travel and accommodation expenses, and he would even personally drive
my girlfriend and me to Taichung.

On the highway, Morita chatted with us, asking how long we'd been dating, where we went on dates, and
when we planned to get married. He seemed like a caring elder to us young people, but he
veered into inappropriate topics, asking how long we'd been dating before we started making love, whether we'd gone to the countryside, and even
whether Shaoxia knew how to moan during sex. Although he laughed it off, it still made my girlfriend blush bright red.

"Morita-san, do you know your colleagues say you're a pervert?"

Perhaps because Morita had made the atmosphere so relaxed, my girlfriend didn't expect him to say something like that.

"Oh!"

Morita laughed again, "Haha, really? They say I'm a pervert, a lecher? I
am a pervert, really, I like looking at women's breasts and panties."

He glanced at my girlfriend in the rearview mirror and said, "When you wear a short skirt to work, I always peek at your panties, so beautiful,
your legs and crotch, so white and beautiful."

Damn it, that stupid Morita! I've never seen a man peek at a woman's underwear and then stupidly say it
out loud!

"You're so lecherous!" my girlfriend said, blushing and coquettishly, "I'm not wearing skirts to work anymore!"

Morita didn't care at all, instead continuing to laugh lewdly, "Vivia, you're so stingy."

He looked at me in the rearview mirror and said, "I know, little mustache, you're afraid that if I
go on a business trip with Vivia, you'll take the opportunity to sleep with her, right?"

Who would ask such a question outright?

I didn't know how to answer him for a moment, but my girlfriend grabbed my arm and said, "Yeah, you're usually
so lecherous, I'll bring my boyfriend along so you won't take advantage of me."

Morita, described as a pervert by my girlfriend, wasn't angry at all and said, "Haha, I know you'll misunderstand
me. The truth is, I'll tell you a secret, I was injured before and can't have sex with women."

This, this was completely unexpected!

Morita continued, "When I was a teenager, I loved skateboarding. You know what skateboarding is—not on land
, but on the sea. I had an accident; my friend's skateboard hit me on the left side, injuring my waist. The doctor said it damaged a nerve
. My life isn't in danger, but I can't have sex anymore."

So that's what happened! We had so many misunderstandings about Morita. I understood. Because of his childhood injury
, Morita became impotent. His apparent fondness for reading Playboy-style pornography and his groping
—putting his arm around my girlfriend's shoulder, touching her buttocks, and peeking at her underwear—was just a facade to mask his impotence. He deliberately
acted like a sexually promiscuous man in front of others.

I glanced at my girlfriend; from her eyes, I knew she felt the same way.

Morita saw that my girlfriend and I didn't say anything, then he laughed and said, "You don't need to pity me, I'm
used to it. I don't have a wife, so it's okay for me to leer at you girls. I know some girls don't like
it when I do this, and I'm very sorry if I offend Vivian sometimes."

This time, it was my girlfriend's turn to look at me, her eyes filled with sympathy. She's naturally soft-hearted, and
after hearing Morita's words, I knew she already understood his lecherous behavior.

However, I remembered that my girlfriend had worked at Morita's company for over two months. Aside from some
groping and peeping under her skirt, Morita hadn't sexually assaulted or humiliated her. It was all because
Morita's image was so overtly lecherous, and we imagined him as a lecherous monster, leading to our misunderstanding.

I wonder if that design assistant, Xiaotian, also resigned because of our misunderstanding of Morita? More likely
, after Xiaotian became pregnant, her boyfriend mistakenly believed it was Morita, this seemingly lecherous man, who was responsible, leading to
their breakup, and then Xiaotian resigned.

It seems the mystery of that assistant's resignation has been solved.

Believe me, this scoundrel has become Kindaichi Ichiji (Kindaichi Ichiji's younger brother), haha!

Although Morita was impotent, his lustful nature remained undiminished. He continued to ask us
how many times a week we had sex, what positions we used, whether it was missionary or woman-on-top, and whether it was frontal
or rear penetration. If it were anyone else, we would have already turned on him, but he was my girlfriend
's boss and impotent, so I just chatted with him for fun.

This time, my girlfriend wasn't as shy as before, and instead teased him, saying, "Morita-san, you can't even have sex,
so asking these questions is useless!"

Morita shamelessly replied, "It's useful, very useful. My penis may be impotent, but my mind is
! I can imagine what you're like when we have sex. Haha, in my mind, you're completely naked!"
My girlfriend blushed deeply.

Seeing Shaoxia's shy expression, Morita continued to tease her, asking her what age she was when she first had
sex with a boy. His girlfriend knew he was just joking but didn't mean any harm. Seeing me chatting with him, she joined in, playfully saying
she was ten when she first had sex, carried into a room by her father's friend.

As she spoke, she winked at me, letting me know she was just making things up. But
hearing her say that, my penis actually doubled in size! Damn! My girlfriend was already very beautiful at such a young age;
it's not surprising that her father's friend was lusting after her.

Morita gave her a thumbs-up, praising her: "Amazing! So young!" Seeing his lewd expression, damn it!

The car was on the highway, but he wasn't driving fast; instead, he talked a lot of lewd things. He continued to ask his girlfriend
how many boyfriends she had had, and Shaoxia casually answered 12. He then asked how many men she
had slept , and she said 20.

Morita asked her curiously why she only had 12 boyfriends, but had slept with 20 men. The girlfriend replied that
besides boyfriends, there were teachers, classmates, senior students, and colleagues.

Damn, my dick got hard again.

Morita asked her if the sex was voluntary or forced. The girlfriend laughed and said that all 20 men
voluntarily had sex with them. If it was forced, there were many more, countless, probably over 30. Some
drugged or got her drunk before getting her into bed, some just forced themselves on her, raping her, and some
were gang-raped by several men.

The girlfriend probably knew Morita was impotent, so she felt comfortable telling him this, which excited Morita, and I was
excited too.

Morita glanced at me in the rearview mirror and said, "Hey, Mustache, you know your girlfriend's been raped by a lot of guys?
What do you think about that?"

I suppressed my throbbing erection, glanced at my girlfriend, and then laughed, "Of course I
know. I don't really think about it. I actually enjoy Vivian being raped by other guys, haha."

My girlfriend playfully grabbed my arm, pretending to punch me, "You're such a pervert!" It was outrageous!

My girlfriend said it was okay because she said she was being raped by other guys, but I said it and she wanted to hit me!

Morita, seeing us being so affectionate and teasing each other, couldn't help but look on with envy.

He laughed too, saying, "Mustache, you're so lucky. Vivian is beautiful and funny."

Ever since Morita said he was impotent, my girlfriend and I had become much friendlier towards him.

We arrived in Taichung. Since Morita and my girlfriend both had work to do, and I had nowhere else to go, Morita treated me like
another design assistant at his company. We went together to the client's office to present the promotional design. I could only sit quietly and
listen to their discussion, occasionally helping them bring out some samples and semi-3D design drawings.

This time, I saw a different side of my girlfriend. Usually, when she's with me, she's always
so sweet and gentle, sometimes even acting coquettishly, like a cute little girl, and I dote on her.

But when I saw her wearing a dark blue suit dress, earnestly explaining the design, she was so dignified
and professional. Her voice was clear and melodious, and every gesture she made resembled that of a well-mannered and knowledgeable professional
woman. No wonder Morita appreciated her so much. Morita really treated me like an assistant, even giving me his camera to take pictures so he could use them as promotional materials for

his company later . 　　That evening, Morita invited three senior executives from the client company to dinner, and of course, he invited my girlfriend and me as well. 　　The three of us sat apart from the three clients. Morita was a master of social interaction. When the food started, he announced that tonight they wouldn't discuss business, only romance and lighthearted topics. He then launched into a series of suggestive jokes, making everyone laugh heartily . Even my girlfriend blushed and laughed along with us, instantly creating a lively atmosphere. 　　Morita ordered several bottles of fine red wine and poured for everyone. He was very knowledgeable about wine history and culture, explaining the vintage, the country of origin, the grape harvest that year, and whether it was sweet or astringent. He then urged everyone to drink. 　　One of the clients, a high-ranking executive surnamed Hong, who looked to be around fifty, was the most senior guest of the day. He sat next to Morita, with my girlfriend beside him. 　　He turned to look at her and suddenly said, "A beautiful woman deserves fine wine. We have the wine, but unfortunately, no beautiful woman to accompany us ." 　　This guy had already been drooling over my girlfriend's beauty while she was explaining things, and now, seeing her flushed and rosy-cheeked after a few drinks, she looked even more adorable.

"Come on, Vivian, you're the only girl here today, so come and have a drink with the five of us men
!"

Damn it! He actually wants my girlfriend to be a hostess!

My girlfriend blushed and glanced at Morita. Morita laughed and said, "Vivian is our
designer, being a hostess isn't her specialty. Next time you all come to Taipei, I'll find some hot professional hostesses to
keep you company. How about I be the hostess this time?"

Luckily, Morita came to my girlfriend's rescue; he really cares about her! I really misunderstood a good person before.

Mr. Hong seemed a little unhappy, and seeing the situation was turning sour, Morita laughed again and said, "You know
what? My two designers have developed feelings for each other over time, and they're already boyfriend and girlfriend. Although Vivian can't
drink with you, we can get them both drunk, haha, put them in
the same , hehehe!"

This made the executive grin from ear to ear.

Although Morita managed to defuse the awkward situation, it was tough on my girlfriend and me. They
treated us like a newlywed couple, constantly urging us to drink. Luckily, the red wine wasn't very strong, and by the end of the meal, we weren't
completely drunk, just a little unsteady on our feet.

The executive client sitting next to my girlfriend, of course, didn't miss the opportunity. As we shook hands and said goodbye after dinner
, he immediately grabbed her waist and even took the opportunity to grope her backside under her suit skirt. Damn it! This guy
touched my girlfriend's round, soft butt right in front of me!

Fortunately, these guys were also a little tipsy themselves, and they had to discuss prices and contracts with Morita the next day, so
they didn't bother us and went home after dinner.

The hotel wasn't far from the restaurant, and the three of us staggered back to the hotel quickly. Morita
had rented two rooms, one for himself and one for my girlfriend and me. But when we arrived at the room, Morita didn't go to his own
room; instead, he followed us in.

I could only laugh and say, "Mr. Morita, your room is next door. Haha, come in with us,
want to sleep with us?"

My girlfriend rolled her eyes at me, but she knew I was joking.

Morita also laughed and said, "I want to sleep with you guys, I'm too scared to sleep alone, it's very quiet outside, I'm
scared, afraid there are ghosts! There are a lot of ghosts in Taiwan."

Damn, how could there be ghosts? He's the only one with a lecherous look! He looked at Shaoxia and said to me, "I don't have a girlfriend
, I need to borrow your girlfriend tonight."

Damn it! Shaoxia is my girlfriend, how can I lend her to you?

Guys are usually very generous, they'll lend anyone anything. They'll
lend their computer, their room, their camera, even their name sometimes. (I
even lent my name to Sister Xiaofang to write "humiliation card," she's currently writing the first part of chapter eight, not finished yet, so I'll
continue borrowing it.) But we can't just lend our girlfriends to others, can we?

If I could borrow my girlfriend, some men might be even more outrageous and say to me, "Can I borrow your mother and sister for
a few days ?" Am I supposed to lend my mother and sister to others for free? When you lend something to someone, they often
don't know how to cherish it and use it carelessly. So, if a man borrows my mother and sister, he certainly won't know how to
treat them with respect and might just take advantage of them. My father would kill me then.

However, Morita didn't stand on ceremony with me. He put his hand on Shaoxia's shoulder and handed me his camera,
saying, "Little Mustache, take some pictures of us. Vivian and I haven't taken any photos together yet."

Oh, so that's what he meant by "borrowing my girlfriend." Of course, no problem. I took a picture of him and my girlfriend
. We were all a little drunk, so our faces were flushed.

"Vivian, this is a close-up photo of us. Little Mustache, don't be stingy, take a good one!"

After Morita finished speaking, he put his arm around my girlfriend's slender waist, bent down a little, and his bearded face was almost touching
her tender face. I took a picture.

"Your beard is so prickly," my girlfriend said coquettishly to Morita after I finished taking the picture.

Morita ignored her protest, put his arm around her shoulder, and pushed her towards the bed, saying, "Let's take
some pictures in bed, they'll be really beautiful!"

Haha, Morita wants to sleep with my girlfriend?

My dick couldn't help but twitch. I said, "Okay, Kasumi, get in bed."

I was worried about what my girlfriend would think, but after she knew Morita posed no threat to her, she felt comfortable playing with him.
Besides, she was a little drunk tonight, so she happily lay down on the bed.

Damn, my girlfriend was lying on her back, her pretty face as red as an apple. As she breathed, her high breasts rose and fell
, very alluring.

She was still wearing that suit dress. Thinking back to today when she wore this outfit, explaining the design so elegantly and professionally
, but now she was lying on the bed, as if she could be played with at will. No wonder some people especially like OLs,
maybe it's a kind of uniform fetish? A girl wearing a uniform, letting a boy do whatever he wants to her, just thinking about it
makes me excited for a while!

Although Morita was impotent, he was obsessed with lust and possessed the innate lewdness
typical of Japanese men. Seeing Shaoxia lying on the bed, he quickly lay down beside her, embracing her and saying, "Quick,
take a picture like this! Vivian and I are in bed!"

Watching him embrace my girlfriend's slender waist as they lay on the bed, I suddenly imagined myself as a
husband returning home to find my girlfriend cheating on me with another man, making me a cuckold! Wow!
Just thinking about it was exciting! I couldn't understand why so many men were afraid of being cuckolded, but I found
it exhilarating!

Imagine coming home one day to find your beloved girlfriend or wife being
held naked in bed by another man, his large penis thrusting in and out of her tender vagina, making her moan
—that feeling would be absolutely amazing!

"This doesn't look right, this doesn't look right! It should be covered by a blanket!" I said to Morita with a laugh. His girlfriend laughed and said, " Feifei

, your girlfriend's going to sleep with her boss, and you're still laughing?"

The blanket completely covered Morita and his girlfriend, only their heads were showing. Damn! It really looked even more like it!
My girlfriend looked like she was sleeping with Morita! He even struck a pose, like he was kissing her.

I took a picture. Morita laughed and said, "If we take this to the company, everyone will think it's real!"

I saw my girlfriend's suit skirt and her stockinged legs sticking out from under the covers, and I said, "It would
look even more real if all four legs were visible!"

Then I told my girlfriend to take off her stockings and rolled up her suit skirt, revealing her two fair and tender thighs. Morita
also rolled up his pants, revealing his two thick, fat, and hairy thighs.

They crawled back under the covers, their four legs exposed. Morita's legs were intertwined with my girlfriend's tender legs. Although it was supposed to be playful, my girlfriend's tender legs were being pressed and wrapped by
his thick, hairy thighs . 　　Morita laughed happily and said, "It seems like I have the ability to play with girls again! Take a few more pictures!" 　　At this point, Morita was completely wrapped around my girlfriend, pressing her down, and told me to continue taking pictures. My girlfriend protested coquettishly, "Mr. Morita, you're so lecherous! You got me into bed with my boyfriend right here!" 　　Damn, my penis throbbed again. 　　Morita and my girlfriend really did get intimate in bed. She was a little drunk, and I couldn't tell if she was really pushing him away or not , but she couldn't get rid of him. She just kept protesting, "No, stop! You're touching my private parts! Don't touch me anymore!" 　　But she wasn't struggling hard; she was still playing around with him. I took the opportunity to take a few more pictures. 　　The three of us played around for a while, and everyone was tired. But Morita really didn't want to go to his room to sleep, so he lay on the sofa watching TV and fell asleep. 　　I was exhausted too, so I just took off my clothes and lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Maybe because my girlfriend is a girl, she likes to be clean , so she went to the bathroom to change and take a shower. 　　I don't know how much time had passed, but I felt my girlfriend's soft body lying next to me. After her shower, she smelled wonderful, partly from the shower gel, but mostly from her natural fragrance. 　　Although I wasn't fully awake, I couldn't resist holding her close and kissing her small mouth. She obediently opened her mouth, letting my tongue slip inside, and we intertwined with each other. 　　"Mmm...mmm..." My girlfriend was aroused by my kisses, her whole body writhing. 　　My hands roamed freely over her thin nightgown, grasping her soft breasts. Her breasts were large, too big for my hands to cover, so I had to push them up from below, revealing two tender mounds of flesh squeezed out from under her nightgown. I unbuttoned her blouse, and her breasts almost jiggled. My mouth moved to her breasts and kissed them. 　　"Mmm...mmm..." My girlfriend arched her chest, letting me kiss her. 　　My mouth kissed her large breasts, while my hands lifted them up from below. 　　"Mmm...ah...ah..." 　　My tongue hooked onto her erect nipple, sucking on it and gently biting it with my teeth . 　　"Ah..." My girlfriend couldn't resist my teasing and gasped softly. 　　I pulled her nightgown down over her shoulders, revealing her two beautiful breasts. Even in the darkness, I could feel her two full, soft, white breasts, and my penis swelled up, throbbing forward . I hugged her breasts and buried my face between them. 　　Wow! So good! If you haven't tried it, you definitely should—bury your face between . It's not only incredibly pleasurable, but it also gives you a sense of security. Perhaps it's like wanting to return to the feeling of a child hiding in their mother's arms, burying their head in their mother's breasts. 　　Of course, as an adult, you can no longer taste your mother's breasts. Unless your dad agrees to let you suck his wife's breasts again, or you swap wives with your dad, each bed will have its own unique features at night. Your penis will be inside your mother's cunt, stirring and churning, while your wife will be lifted up by your dad and raped at will. This scenario is quite exciting, but leave it to those incest-loving guys to write about. I would never swap wives with my dad. I don't have a particular fondness for incest, but I do enjoy having other men rape the wives of my father and me. 　　My face was buried in my girlfriend's chest, and my hands began to grope her body, pulling up her nightgown and caressing her panties. I reached her waistband and pulled her panties down. 　　"No... Feifei... Morita-san is still in our room..." 　　My girlfriend grabbed my hands, not letting me take off her panties. 　　"It's okay, it's okay if he sees, he can only look, he can't do anything, haha!" 　　I said, then insisted on taking off my girlfriend's panties again. I smelled a bit of alcohol on my girlfriend, and I didn't think she would resist me in this situation. 　　As expected, my girlfriend instinctively lifted her buttocks, allowing me to easily pull them off. I pulled them down , leaving the panties hanging on her right calf. My hand returned to her inner thigh, and she quickly tried to close her legs —perhaps a natural female instinct to protect herself. However, my thighs and thick waist squeezed between her legs, preventing her from closing them completely. I then gently stroked her soft pubic hair covering her private parts with my fingers. 　　My own pubic hair was messy, but my girlfriend's was very smooth. My fingers slid down her pubic hair, and when they touched her vulva, she shuddered again, letting out a long sigh. 　　Of course, I'm experienced with my girlfriend. I gently and slowly peeled back her labia with my fingers, counting the layers of tender flesh inside. Before I even reached the third layer, her juices were already flowing freely. Amazing! My girlfriend is so sensitive; after only a few minutes of teasing, she was already this wet! 　　I dared not tell anyone this secret, afraid that bad guys would find out how easily my girlfriend was seduced. They only needed to grab her and tease her a few times, and she would obediently submit to their lewdness! 　　I rolled over and pinned my girlfriend to the bed, but she quickly pushed me away: "No...no, Morita-san will see, I'll be so ashamed..." Hehe, I thought to myself, wouldn't it be even better if Morita saw? I love letting others see my girlfriend's breasts and private parts! 　　"But I really want it, look, my big lazy bird is so hard it hurts, you have to give me a good fuck tonight." I pulled her hand and touched my penis.

My girlfriend lightly slapped my penis and said, "You're just as horny as Morita-san! Okay, I'll
help you with my hands." She then opened her soft palms and gently massaged and rubbed my penis.

Damn, after all these years with me, my girlfriend knows exactly how to make me ecstatic. Her hands skillfully
gripped my penis, rubbing it up and down, gently massaging the glans. I closed my eyes, comfortably enjoying
her gentle hands.

Although my penis was excitedly enjoying her caresses, with my eyes closed, the strong effects of the alcohol washed over me again. My girlfriend's soft,
boneless hands felt wonderful, but they also made me feel hazy and I actually dozed off.

In my hazy state, I only remember my girlfriend lightly slapping my penis again: "Useless, you're asleep!"
Then she gently and tenderly released my penis and snuggled into my arms to sleep…

"Mmm…you…what are you doing, Morita-san…no…!"

In my sleep, I suddenly felt my girlfriend tremble in panic. A large, burly figure stood beside our bed;
it was clearly Morita! Damn it, this pervert must know I'd rummaged through my girlfriend's clothes under the covers and
was trying to peek again! Hmph, let's wake her up and see what he does then!

Morita's massive figure bent down, crouching beside the bed, his hands slipping under the covers. I felt my girlfriend
tremble again. Damn it! This guy is so brazenly touching my girlfriend!

"Vivia, you're beautiful, hehe, while your boyfriend's asleep, give me a good fuck!"

This Morita, lacking any real sexual ability, is always thinking about having sex with women!

Hearing him say that, my girlfriend calmed down and said, "You can't have sex, so even if I wanted to, I couldn't."
It seems she's still got drunk, actually mocking her boss like that.

"I'm here to sleep with you again." Morita climbed onto the bed.

Luckily, the hotel bed was large; even with Morita squeezing on, I didn't fall off.

My girlfriend giggled and nudged me, saying, "Feifei... Morita-san wants to sleep with me again."

I mumbled, "Ah... fine, let's sleep... don't bother me... I want to sleep..."

I was really sleepy then. Normally, if I knew a man was going to sleep with my girlfriend, I would be very excited,
but I found out that this Morita was just a "blank slingshot" and couldn't actually have sex, I really couldn't muster any excitement.
Besides, I had drunk quite a bit that night, and now the effects of the alcohol were kicking in, making me especially sleepy.

Morita, however, actually hugged my girlfriend and started teasing her. At first, my girlfriend played around with him, but
soon, he started making her moan and groan.

Damn, I had just peeled back her layers of her tender vulva, making her wet, but I had fallen asleep myself
. No wonder Morita's teasing had aroused her again. And she had also drunk quite a bit tonight
, so she wasn't very clear-headed.

"Ugh...no...don't...uh-huh..."

I heard my girlfriend's voice and cautiously opened my eyes a crack. Damn it, this incompetent Morita was actually imitating me,
French kissing my girlfriend like that. In the dim light, I could see his tongue darting into her little mouth, swirling around
, leaving a sticky trail when it came out.

Morita rolled over and pressed down on my girlfriend. She groaned and pushed him away, saying, "Get away...don't
do this to me anymore...you can't have sex...don't bother me anymore..."

Suddenly, my girlfriend almost screamed. She quickly covered her mouth, but couldn't stop the low moans
of "ooh...ah..."

Damn, what method did this incompetent Morita use to make her react so strongly?

I only heard Morita chuckle lewdly and say, "Did you think I couldn't have sex? That was all a lie
. You and your boyfriend are both incredibly stupid, easily fooled!"

After saying that, he pressed his thick body down on my girlfriend a few more times, making a hissing sound.

What! Damn it! This Morita said he was impotent, but he was lying to us!

A nosebleed seemed to surge from my heart to my nostrils—what a feeling! My mind went from one extreme
to the other. I used to think Morita was a lecherous guy, always imagining what kind of
lewd things he would do to my girlfriend. But today, when he said he couldn't have sex, my heart sank. I thought he couldn't be
the target of my scheme to humiliate my girlfriend. Now I know he was lying. He climbed into bed with my girlfriend and played around, but
suddenly he became a grown man, right next to me, and actually fucked her!

"Ah...you...you're so bad...you're lying...ah..."

My girlfriend tried to say something, but she couldn't get a complete sentence out. Morita's thick waist pressed her down hard, turning her into
weak, intermittent pleas for mercy, "Ah...no...not here...ah...Feifei will...ah...
wake up...ah..."

"It'll be better if your boyfriend wakes up!"

Morita is a complete pervert. "He enjoys seeing his girlfriend being fucked by me!"

My girlfriend originally wanted to wake me up to get rid of Morita, but who knew Morita was this kind of perverted man who liked to
rape his girlfriend in front of his boyfriend. Damn it! My assistant, Xiaotian, was probably also
humiliated like this by Morita, but unfortunately, her boyfriend didn't have the same personality as me who enjoyed humiliating his girlfriend. Of course, he couldn't bear
to see his girlfriend being raped, which is why he broke up with her, and later Xiaotian resigned. Could that be the truth?

Now it was my girlfriend's turn to be afraid of waking me up, gritting her teeth and enduring Morita's humiliation, trying her best not to make a sound.

"Haha, I'll fuck you to death!"

Morita's buttocks sank down hard, making the mattress shake.

"Hehe, fucking you next to your boyfriend is so satisfying!"

"Ah... gently... Morita-san... ah... you can't... break me... ah..."

His girlfriend's delicate protests seemed like an aphrodisiac, making Morita press down on her even harder.

Damn it! He had no mercy at all. Of course, Shaoxia wasn't his girlfriend, so of course he wouldn't care.
Every thrust was forceful, pressing her legs apart, even touching my body.

Every thrust was so forceful, as if he wanted to nail my girlfriend to the bed. Damn, with that kind of force, his cock
would definitely tear her tender hole, maybe even reaching her cervix. My girlfriend couldn't take that kind of force!

Sure enough, my girlfriend moaned softly, "Ah... too... too deep... ah... no... ah..."

In the dim light, I saw Morita's rough hands gripping my girlfriend's breasts. Damn it, I had just
finished "warming up" with my girlfriend, and this old lecher Morita was already enjoying himself!

I don't know if he didn't know how to be gentle with women, or if he just liked perverted methods, but instead of gently kissing her breasts like I did
, he was forcefully kneading and squeezing her two tender mounds until they were deformed. Damn it, luckily my girlfriend's two big breasts
were real; if they were filled with glue like some big stars, they probably would have been crushed by his force.

"Haha, you said today that more than 30 men raped you, and now you've added me to the list! Haha!"

Morita continued to torture my girlfriend. Damn it, what did he take my girlfriend, this design assistant, for?

"Ah... I was just joking... ah..."

My girlfriend sounded like she was about to cry, "Ah... I can't take it... it's too deep... ah... it's all
... torn... ah... I'm done for... ahhh..."

My girlfriend couldn't stand Morita's lewd treatment, her whole body trembled a few times, and I knew she had reached orgasm and
lost her senses.

"Ah... harder... thrust in... ah... squeeze my breasts until they're broken... ah... fuck my
little hole ... all torn... ah... no... I'm done for... ah..."

Morita didn't seem to be particularly skilled. Hearing my girlfriend's low moans, his movements became faster and faster.
Based on my experience, he was close to orgasm.

"Vivian, you're so beautiful, I love fucking you, I love fucking you in front of your boyfriend! I'll fuck
you to death!"

Suddenly, he pressed his buttocks down, his penis already deep inside my girlfriend, and then it started
to vibrate violently! Damn it, he actually ejaculated inside my girlfriend! And he ejaculated for so long! He probably
filled her uterus and vagina with semen!

I was so excited that I almost ejaculated too!

Everything became calm again, as if nothing had happened.

But a week after that business trip, my girlfriend told me she wanted to quit her job. I guessed that Morita
was too lecherous and often harassed her when he returned to the company, which was why she quit.

But when I asked her why, the answer was: Xiaotian, the former design assistant, had come back to work,
and Morita had given her all the important tasks, leaving his girlfriend with no future at the company.

What was going on? Why did Xiaotian come back to work, and why wasn't she pregnant as rumored? Why
did Morita give her all the important tasks?

I never knew the answer to the first question; maybe Xiaotian hadn't gotten pregnant, or maybe she had
an abortion. We later learned the reason for the second question: Xiaotian had become Morita's girlfriend, and they had even
moved his big house together.

Damn! An old man with a young girl! Morita, this lecherous old man, was almost old enough to be Xiaotian's father, and they were actually
dating?

Needless to say, I knew that Morita must have taken advantage of Xiaotian many times, developed feelings over time, or perhaps
he had a child with her and was too embarrassed to abandon her, so he stayed with her.

Two years later, when I think back on that strange and perverted experience, I find it unbelievable.

We haven't been in contact with Morita since, and the company seems to have moved from that address. Of course, we don't know if Morita, that
lecherous boss, and Xiaotian are still a couple.

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