Workplace Sexuality

(I)

Every year, many recent graduates must enter the workforce, facing an uncertain future in employment, feeling helpless and lost. Everywhere they go, they encounter new things that school cannot teach them. They must experience many new things and deal with many interpersonal situations. Some adapt, while others fall into a path of no return. Decades later, looking back, some carry rich "trophies," while others feel they have lived an empty and mediocre life. This is the so-called "university of life."

Zhang Yingru graduated from the International Trade Department of a university this June. University life is about to end, and like any other graduate, she is filled with anticipation and fear of being hurt, full of hope.

After graduation, Yingru faces the choice of further education or employment. International Trade? Finding employment first, gaining social experience, and then returning to graduate school seems like a good option, she plans. On the other hand, her boyfriend, Fang Jiacheng, is currently facing military service. Find an employment first! Wait for him to be discharged!

Even in today's internet-connected society, finding a job through newspapers remains a popular and direct method for many recent graduates. After several weeks of searching, she finally found a job posting that caught her eye: a well-known foreign company was seeking a business secretary. The requirements were: a university degree in international trade, fluent in English, familiar with MS Office, experience not required, and salary negotiable.

She thought to herself that she had just graduated, her parents didn't need her income, and she could take her time looking. What she lacked was work experience; after all, it was common to encounter setbacks when entering the workforce, and even if she didn't succeed, it wouldn't matter—it was all part of life's experience. With a hopeful and willing-to-try attitude, she

decided to give it a shot. She spent a whole day carefully typing out her resume, revising it repeatedly, attaching her university photo, and finally mailing it to the address listed in the newspaper. A few days later, the company's human resources department called to schedule an interview. She panicked. What to do if she had no interviewing experience? She asked her senior

classmates how to conduct a face-to-face interview, and the answers varied from person to person. Generally speaking, the key points were to grasp the main points, answer honestly, dress formally and elegantly, and speak clearly –

these were the only ways to gain favor. This period kept her very busy. She asked her senior classmates what materials to prepare for the interview, how to do her makeup, and how to buy some "decent" clothes. Meanwhile, her boyfriend of two years, Fang Jiacheng, was enlisting in the army in a few days. She was extremely busy. Although both she and Jiacheng came from relatively well-off families, with their families providing a steady stream of income, she felt she couldn't rely on her family's financial support forever.

The scheduled interview date happened to be the day her boyfriend, Zhao Jiacheng, was enlisting, so it seemed she wouldn't be able to see him off in person. Despite her reluctance, considering this was her first job interview, she had no choice but to accept it. This thought left her with a heavy heart.

This morning, when she got out of bed, her sexy underwear felt sticky, and her vagina still contained traces of semen from last night's lovemaking with her boyfriend. Thinking back to last night, after a night of lovemaking, the semen buried deep in her womb was slowly released during the night, wetting the sexy panties she had specially worn for the night's passion, and also soaking her inner thighs.

Privately, Yingru is a modern woman who dares to pursue her sexual desires, but bound by cultural norms and the pursuit of bodily autonomy, she got a contraceptive device in her senior year of college so that she could have carefree sex with her boyfriend, Jiacheng. She loves the feeling of her boyfriend ejaculating during passionate lovemaking; she loves the "fulfillment" after an orgasm.

She especially craves the feeling of her boyfriend's hard penis throbbing inside her during orgasm, the powerful ejaculation. Although it signifies a temporary end to the passion, holding onto his broad shoulders, his strong muscles, and enjoying the trembling sensation in her lower body during ejaculation, makes her even more excited; she also loves the feeling of semen slowly flowing down her vaginal opening when his penis softens and withdraws. Using the trickling semen as a moisturizing lotion, she smeared it all over her vulva, stimulating her G-spot again, which brought her to a heightened state of excitement and prepared her for the next time they made love.

She unconsciously stroked her moist genitals; after the passionate sex with her boyfriend the previous night, her vulva was slightly red and swollen. Recalling the repeated orgasms with her boyfriend, how his semen had repeatedly lubricated the depths of her desire, the air filled with masculine passion and scent, she longed for it again and again.

The moments she spent with her boyfriend, Jia Cheng, last night were sweet yet tinged with melancholy. His performance in bed seemed to be an expression of the pent-up desire she couldn't release for the next several weeks.

She squinted, her hands unconsciously touching her arms, then sliding down to her breasts. Her sensitive breasts felt the touch of his fingers, as if it were a gentle kiss from him. She was lost in thought, her mind drifting back to the sweet moments she had spent with her boyfriend the previous night.

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Rather than saying it was about giving her boyfriend a wonderful night, it was more about giving herself a sense of liberation and satisfaction in terms of desire.

Yingru often chatted with her two female classmates who shared an apartment building, sometimes about the uses of sexy lingerie. Listening to their explanations of sexy lingerie could bring endless fantasies and a strong desire for sex to both partners, satisfying them to the greatest extent in their sexual desire.

Yingru, 22 years old, had her first sweet pursuit with her boyfriend Jiacheng. From the initial intense pain and bleeding to the experience of orgasm, she only had a vague understanding of sexy lingerie. Even though she had seen pictures of sexy lingerie that her classmates hung on clotheslines or on the internet, she couldn't imagine it. She always felt that wearing such lingerie was somewhat revealing and lewd. However, she always had a sense of anticipation regarding her classmates' explanations.

On her way back to her apartment, the thought of Jia Cheng enlisting in the army the day after tomorrow, and her upcoming company interview, filled her with a sense of reluctance and sadness. As she turned to open the door to her apartment, her gaze inadvertently fell upon a "sex shop" at the alleyway entrance. A thought flashed through her mind; she bit her lower lip, made up her mind, and decided to try something she had never done before.

Gently putting down her keys, she looked at the sex shop, picked up her purse, glanced around, and turned away, unconsciously walking towards it. It felt as if someone was pushing her into the shop.

The automatic door's "Welcome!" greeting jolted her from her reverie. A blush rose to her face; this was her first time entering such a shop. Fortunately, the shop assistant was a young woman with a small waist, a dark blue skirt, and a black top. She had a well-proportioned figure, lightly made-up, and a youthful aura about her. She was looking down at a calculator.

The absence of other customers in the sex shop lessened Yingru's tension considerably. Seeing other women of similar age, the familiar atmosphere of same-sex relationships eased much of her earlier hesitation and embarrassment. She took a deep breath, her expression becoming more natural.

Yingru's gaze casually swept across the display area, browsing the shop's exhibits. Good heavens! Yingru was astonished. A huge pile of rods resembling male penises lay elegantly packaged in beautifully wrapped boxes, neatly arranged on the display shelves. These rods varied in thickness and length, some even labeled as "massage sticks"—who knew what those were? They were practically male penises! Yingru blushed again.

Hanging on the racks were bras and underwear with "very little fabric," as well as some men's underwear. Good heavens, how could they be so transparent! How could they reveal so much about male characteristics! It was practically pointless to wear them! Candy-colored underwear—what was that? And other unidentified small items were displayed on the inner shelves, causing her face to flush again.

"Hello, Miss! My surname is Lin, you can call me Xiaojuan. Do you need anything? Do you need any help?" The shop assistant was quick-witted; she noticed Yingru's unease and confusion and proactively came over to greet her warmly.

"Miss Lin, I think I'll take a look first!" Yingru's thoughts were interrupted by the shop assistant's greeting. She was at a loss and gave a perfunctory reply.

"It's alright. Are you buying it as a gift or for yourself?" Xiaojuan asked with concern.

"Miss, I... I want to buy some underwear for myself," Yingru took a deep breath and mustered her courage to agree.

"Miss, just call me Xiaojuan. Ah, you've come to the right place! Our shop hasn't been open long, and all our styles are personally selected by my boss from Japan and Europe. The most popular style right now is this one..." Xiaojuan replied with a smile, introducing the styles on the first few rows of the rack.

Yingru's gaze followed Xiaojuan's introduction, landing on each piece of sexy lingerie. Overwhelmed by the sheer number of options, Yingru didn't know which to choose.

"...Look, this lace trim, paired with your figure, will accentuate your curves even more. He'll definitely appreciate it." Xiaojuan couldn't help but glance at Yingru, feeling that her figure was far inferior to this "stunner," and further sought to persuade this beauty, whom even Lin the Elder was captivated by, to encourage Yingru to buy.

"Our store has just opened, and all items are 20% off! If you think it doesn't fit, feel free to try it on. If you're still not satisfied after purchasing, we guarantee a full refund." Xiaojuan used all her persuasive skills. Of course, the young woman in front of her had a pretty face and an alluring figure. Even though she was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, she couldn't escape Xiaojuan's sharp eyes. Perhaps she had ulterior motives in encouraging Yingru to try it on.

Lingerie that can be tried on? Yingru was surprised. Facing so many sexy lingerie, she was truly dazzled. Hearing that she could try it on, it didn't hurt. At least she wanted to see what it would look like on her. Anyway, if she wasn't satisfied, she could just turn around and leave.

"Really, I can try it on?" Yingru asked again to confirm.

"It's okay! Miss, are you just looking at it for yourself, or do you have a boyfriend?" Xiaojuan seized the opportunity and pressed on.

"My boyfriend is enlisting in the army tomorrow, I..." Yingru replied, her gaze lowering and her voice becoming softer, almost as if she were talking to herself.

"I see, hmm! How about that set?" Xiaojuan finally understood the beautiful woman's intention. She thought for a moment and pointed to the lingerie set by the window.

What kind of lingerie was that?! A nearly transparent black bra with a small heart cut out at each areola, gold lace trim on the straps, and a tiny thong underneath. The part covering the labia was made of transparent silk flowers, and it was slit along the labia, so it could be pulled apart. The thong was tied with thin black straps. Except for a small, nearly transparent piece of fabric at the front, the lower body was almost completely exposed. This was practically the same as not wearing anything at all!

Yingru couldn't imagine what she would look like wearing it, or how Jiacheng would react.

"This lingerie?" Yingru looked at the outfit carefully and asked in confusion.

"This lingerie set perfectly accentuates your figure. You can take a look at some other sets. I'll bring this one down for you to try on, please wait a moment!"

Yingru's gaze immediately shifted to other items, no longer lingering on the almost transparent, sexy lingerie. Just as Xiaojuan was taking off the lingerie, a man across the alley glanced into the store. Xiaojuan gave him a wink, and the man quickly went upstairs across the street.

"Miss, just put the clothes you took off on the chair next to the full-length mirror," Xiaojuan said, handing the lingerie to Yingru and pointing to the dressing room.

What a spacious dressing room! There were full-length mirrors on all four sides, and a bench next to one of them. Unlike the cramped dressing rooms of typical clothing stores, which can feel oppressive when trying on clothes, this dressing room was very spacious. You could stretch your arms wide and admire the new clothes from all angles. Yingru thought, perhaps this is a special service offered by a lingerie shop! Further persuading the customer to buy.

After a while, Xiaojuan felt something was off. Yingru had been inside for three minutes, and there hadn't been a sound. She quickly asked, "Miss, Miss! Do you need my help?"

"Xiaojuan, I'm sorry, may I ask you something?" Yingru, facing her underwear and camisole, didn't know how to put them on and responded awkwardly.

Xiaojuan smiled. She had encountered this situation before; customers wearing such sexy lingerie for the first time often experienced this. She casually picked up a pair of black patterned stockings and replied, "Miss, please wait a moment." Seeing that there were no customers in the store, Xiaojuan walked to the door, changed the sign to "Closed," and gently knocked on the fitting room door.

Perhaps Yingru had forgotten to lock the door when she went in, because the door opened as soon as Xiaojuan knocked.

When Yingru saw the door open, "Ah!" Yingru screamed and hurriedly covered her genitals with her hands. For a moment, all that could be seen was Yingru covering her genitals with her hands, still holding the camisole and underwear. Her breasts, clenched tightly in her hands, appeared even more full, and with her slender waist, anyone, even a woman, would be moved.

Xiaojuan knocked on the door, and it opened to reveal a beautiful, naked young woman. Xiaojuan had always been proud of her figure and beauty, and countless men had fallen at her feet. Seeing Zhang Yingru today, with her fair, long legs and slightly upturned buttocks, she couldn't help but secretly admire Yingru: "A beauty."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Xiaojuan stammered, regaining her composure.

"Xiaojuan, it's you! I thought… I'm sorry, I probably forgot to lock the door!" Yingru, seeing Xiaojuan, calmed down considerably.

Actually, Yingru shared an apartment with two female classmates, each with their own room. Being women, they were naturally less reserved, sometimes not even closing the door when changing clothes, and even when she and her boyfriend Jiacheng were "in the clouds," the door was sometimes only closed, not locked. Locking the door, in their women's apartment, actually made people feel distrusted.

"Don't be shy, is it not suitable?" Xiaojuan, worried that Yingru's chest might not fit, quickly replied, "This...this...?" Yingru loosened one hand, holding the suspenders, and asked Xiaojuan with a troubled expression, "Oh! It's okay, I'll help you put it on." Xiaojuan looked at the suspenders, understood Yingru's difficulty, reached out and took the suspenders, looked at the front, and kindly helped Yingru turn the position and fasten the buckles.

With Xiaojuan's help, Yingru naturally raised her hands, paying attention to how to put on the suspenders. Such a slender waist, the suspenders had to be fastened to the tightest row.

So that's how it's worn! Yingru nodded in sudden realization. For Yingru, she had only seen suspender stockings in pictures, she never thought they were worn like this.

Xiaojuan took out the black patterned stockings she had just brought in and helped Yingru put them on as well. Xiaojuan taught Yingru how to fasten the plastic buckles on her suspenders. As she fastened, she looked at Yingru's genitals; beneath the thick, messy pubic hair were her rosy labia, the bright red labia concealing the sensitive spots of female orgasm—so beautiful! Xiaojuan sighed inwardly once more.

While helping Yingru put on her black, transparent thong, Xiaojuan asked Yingru to hold onto the other side. As she finished fastening one side and switched to the other, her hand intentionally or unintentionally touched Yingru's labia. Yingru's body trembled slightly.

"Such a sensitive body!" Xiaojuan thought to herself.

Yingru assumed Xiaojuan's hand had accidentally touched her labia while going around to fasten them, and although her body trembled, she didn't care.

"All done! Remember, put on the stockings before the pants, otherwise…" Xiaojuan reminded Yingru after finishing her sexy lingerie, but she stopped abruptly.

Yingru understood Xiaojuan's meaning. She glanced at herself in the full-length mirror, satisfied with her appearance. The contrast between her fair skin and the sexy black lingerie was striking. The bra lifted her firm breasts, making her nipples appear even more perfect; the heart-shaped bra perfectly covered her areolas, and the suspenders held up her long stockings, making her slender legs appear even longer and more perfect; the thong barely covered her unkempt pubic hair, revealing glimpses of her private parts; the cleft of her labia revealed a glimpse of his bright red vulva, and she could imagine the man's penis penetrating her.

The shyness she felt when she first entered the store seemed to vanish with the change of clothes. Seeing herself looking sexy in the full-length mirror, she fantasized about how excited her boyfriend, Jiacheng, would be when he saw her outfit.

She could imagine Jia Cheng's surprised expression upon seeing her in this lingerie, followed by gentle caresses, and a strange excitement welled up within her; the sensation of his erect, hard penis penetrating her, the uncontrollable moans, the post-orgasmic vaginal spasms, the thick semen—Yingru felt a strange sensation in her lower body. Yingru closed her eyes, lost in thought.

Xiaojuan saw Yingru staring intently at the dressing mirror, her eyes closed, a strange expression on her face, and she knew what was going on.

"What a sensitive woman!" she thought to herself, "A good opportunity!"

Xiaojuan deftly moved behind Yingru, her lips lightly kissing Yingru's earlobe. Her hands gently caressed Yingru's shoulders, and as her hands explored downwards, Yingru suddenly snapped back to reality.

"You, you…" Yingru murmured, opening her eyes in surprise, a strange pleasure transmitting through Xiaojuan's hands. A strange sensation spread through her lower body; she didn't know how to describe it, but she wanted to experience it.

"Don't resist, let me demonstrate the allure of sexy lingerie." Xiaojuan's hand moved down, and as she caressed Yingru's nipples, she whispered gently in Yingru's ear. At the same time, she looked at the dressing mirror and said, "Want to continue demonstrating?"

Yingru closed her eyes, as if to savor the moment.

Xiaojuan understood Yingru's silence at this moment. She gently pulled down the heart-shaped logo on the bra, and the image reflected in the dressing mirror showed Yingru's pink nipples, hanging inside the heart shape of the bra. She hadn't expected Yingru's nipples to be so perky. Xiaojuan couldn't resist tasting these natural cherries. She said mysteriously to the dressing mirror, "Such perky nipples, what do you want me to do next?"

Yingru didn't know how to reply. Her eyes were slightly open, and past scenes flashed through her mind. It was as if her boyfriend Jiacheng was standing behind her, and Jiacheng's lips were kissing her exposed nipples. She was so excited.

"Should I continue?" Xiaojuan asked the dressing mirror again, as if someone behind the mirror was watching this scene.

"No, don't stop! Continue! Ah!" Yingru cried softly.

Without waiting for Yingru's reply, Xiaojuan's hand began to explore downwards. Yingru couldn't help but bend over, her legs clamping tightly around the hands that were invading her genitals. Xiaojuan guided Yingru to sit on the bench, parted the thong, and Yingru's labia appeared in the dressing mirror. Her lips kissed Yingru's nipples, while her hands continued to touch Yingru's labia, parting them to reveal the small entrance to the vagina. The entrance exposed the source of Yingru's orgasm. Xiaojuan was also a woman; she knew where women easily orgasmed.

Xiaojuan could feel the unusual excitement of the beautiful woman in front of her. As she gently rubbed the labia, wetting her fingers, she realized how intense the woman's sensations were! So she extended her middle finger and gently inserted it into Yingru's vagina—such a narrow vagina.

"Oh! So good! So good! So good!" Yingru seemed to have forgotten other words, instinctively shouting.

Xiaojuan felt her middle finger tightly enveloped by Yingru's beautiful flesh, a stream of lustful fluid overflowing from her vagina, overflowing onto her labia. In the dressing mirror, her lower body was reflected with bright red, plump labia. As she increased the speed of her finger's thrusting, a surge of heat gushed from Yingru's beautiful flesh.

Yingru's body erupted; she couldn't hold back any longer!

"Jiacheng, faster! Faster! Oh...oh...I'm almost there...faster! Faster! Oh...oh...I'm almost there!" Yingru cried out in a daze. Xiaojuan knew Yingru was about to climax.

"Jiacheng, hurry! Oh...oh...I'm almost there! I'm almost there...ah...ah...ah...ah...I'm going to heaven! I'm going to heaven...Jiacheng, no! No more...Jiacheng, no more! I can't take it! I can't take it!"

Yingru's cries grew louder and louder, gradually turning into screams. Her closed eyes showed a mixture of pleasure and pain, her hands seemingly trying to grab onto anything she could. Yingru had climaxed!

"Jiacheng, no more! I can't take it! Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Yingru gripped Xiaojuan's arm tightly with both hands, her deeply embedded fingers leaving marks on Xiaojuan's hand.

Xiaojuan knew Yingru's reaction. She stopped thrusting her fingers, looked at her fingers now covered in love juice, and gave a sly smile to herself in the dressing mirror.

After her climax, Yingru indiscriminately grabbed Xiaojuan's head and kissed her full lips passionately. As their tongues rubbed together, they kissed deeply with satisfaction.

Coming to her senses, she caught the scent of Xiaojuan's lipstick and her eyes widened in shock. She realized the person in front of her wasn't her boyfriend. And yet, she had been so engrossed in the touch of this woman that she had even reached orgasm. Was she a wanton woman, or was it the sensation brought on by the sexy lingerie?

Filled with apology and embarrassment, Yingru didn't know what to do. The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Xiaojuan broke the silence first, straightening her disheveled top and asking, "Miss, does this lingerie fit? Would you like to try on some others?"

Yingru then realized she was drenched in sweat. Her transparent bra was soaked with sweat, the heart-shaped part torn off, and stained with red lipstick left by Xiaojuan's deep kisses on her nipples. Her thong was also soaked with her own fluids. Looking at her lower body, she was a mess, fluids flowing down, and even her pantyhose were soaked.

"Xiaojuan, no need, thank you. This lingerie is very nice, I'll take it!" Yingru recalled the passion of just now, her face flushing again. Seeing the mess, she frowned and responded awkwardly.

"It's alright, miss, I'll get you a new set." Xiaojuan had already noticed Yingru's concerns and went along with it. "Please change your clothes, I'll go out and get you a new set. Just put it on the chair after you change."

"Thank you, Xiaojuan!" Yingru watched Xiaojuan leave with satisfaction. Now she would lock the door.

Xiaojuan smiled and left the dressing room, giving herself a sly smile in the mirror as she went out.

After Yingru came out, she went to the checkout counter. The flush on Yingru's face showed the afterglow of a woman's orgasm. Xiaojuan had already changed the sign back to "Open for Business" and took out a new set from the hidden compartment: "This is what you ordered. During our opening period, all items you see at the store entrance are 20% off. We'll also give you matching pantyhose as a gift. We hope you're satisfied. The original price was 1600 yuan, so with the 20% discount, it's 1280 yuan. Here's the invoice."

"This is 1300 yuan, keep the change, thank you, Xiaojuan!" Yingru paid and couldn't wait to leave.

"Miss, thank you, welcome back!" Xiaojuan bowed her head to thank Yingru again, and in that bow, she revealed her usual eerie smile.

Yingru stepped out of the store without looking back, and as she closed the door, she breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the items in her bag, she walked home with a sense of anticipation.

Not long after Yingru left, a man emerged from the alley opposite the sex shop. He quickly crossed the street and entered the sex shop. As he closed the door, he glanced around to make sure there were no other customers inside, then changed the sign back to "Closed."

Xiaojuan saw the man and called out softly, "There are no more customers, you rascal!"

Their eyes met, and they shared a deep kiss. The man unbuttoned Xiaojuan's blouse and began to roughly caress her breasts.

"Ah! You rascal, don't rush! Are you all done?" Xiaojuan asked gently, trying to calm her agitation.

"Mmm!" The man seemed even more impatient. He pulled down the zipper of Xiaojuan's skirt and reached inside, finding a sexy thong.

"I'm changed," Xiaojuan whispered in the man's ear after a deep kiss, as if afraid someone would hear.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" The man picked Xiaojuan up and carried her straight to the changing room.

Judging from Xiaojuan's half-naked body, she had changed into sexy lingerie, which was black, the same set that Yingru had just taken off.

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Xiao Juan initially couldn't accept her husband Chen Zhengliang's "quirk" of secretly filming others, considering it "perverted" and "morbid." At first, she was resistant. However, as Zhengliang's sexual arousal brought her repeated satisfaction, she became confused and gradually accepted her husband's "quirk," even assisting him. To be

fair, her husband was quite decent; he didn't smoke or drink, was punctual for work, and enjoyed photography and sports. Aside from his habit of secretly filming, Xiao Juan was satisfied with her husband's behavior. Moreover, even after several years of marriage, her husband remained infatuated with her body, sometimes demanding sex even when she wasn't sexually interested. However, the couple had been childless since their marriage. After diagnoses by several doctors, the conclusion was that Xiao Juan was infertile and would need in-vitro fertilization to have any hope of having children. Xiao Juan always felt guilty towards her husband about this.

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To demonstrate his determination to Xiaojuan, he picked up his books again, diligently studied, and passed the TOEFL exam with a score of 550, successfully gaining admission to a graduate program at an American university. He also won the heart of his beloved and the approval of his parents, marrying this beautiful woman nine years his junior. Xiaojuan left her boyfriend of nearly five years, whom she had dated since their student days, and went to the United States to study with Zhengliang.

They recently returned from the US. Zhengliang went back to his original company, while Xiaojuan, with her husband's financial support, opened this sex toy shop. Actually, Zhengliang's reason for investing in the shop was simply to give his wife a place to pass the time, and of course, to satisfy their current sexual desires. Whether the shop made money or not was unimportant to them.

One

day, when Zhengliang put a videotape into the VCR, Xiaojuan knew it was probably another one of the videos he'd been spying on in the changing room. Every time Zhengliang watched the tape, his penis would become erect, and he'd demand to have sex with her at least once. Since Zhengliang enjoyed the videos himself and didn't sell them for profit, and they always brought her sexual satisfaction, she gradually accepted this behavior. Her only request was that she be careful not to get caught by the police; not only would her reputation be ruined, but a prison sentence wouldn't be worth it.

But this time, the screen showed a scene familiar to Xiaojuan. This was… wasn't this their bedroom? Her gaze was drawn to the screen. What was Zhengliang up to this time?

"Liang, what trick are you playing now?" Xiaojuan asked suspiciously.

"Shh! Take your time, where is this?" Zhengliang chuckled eerily. A familiar figure of Xiaojuan appeared on the screen. Zhengliang asked, "Juan, who is this?"

"You rascal, you're actually filming your own wife this time!" Xiaojuan looked closely. Wasn't that herself? She muttered angrily, "Ugh! Pervert!"

"Look! Look! Who's this girl?" Zhengliang asked excitedly, pointing at the screen.

"You idiot! It was all your fault!" Xiaojuan muttered angrily, but a sweet smile flickered in her eyes.

The screen then showed Xiaojuan wearing a pink silk nightgown and black panties, swaying her hips seductively in front of the screen, like a prostitute soliciting customers. Xiaojuan wore makeup, bright red lipstick, and the classic Playboy girl look. This was Zheng Liang's prior request. She didn't ask why; after all, there was no room for negotiation in marital sex, and besides, she liked it.

Xiao Juan's figure was truly impeccable, exquisitely proportioned. While Zhang Yingru's figure was more like a crystal-clear beauty, Xiao Juan's was a beauty of youthful vitality. Her tall, slender figure, slightly tanned skin, well-proportioned breasts, and full, shapely hips created a captivating and sexy look. When she moved her hips, she exuded sensuality and vibrancy. Xiao Juan's breasts were the universally acknowledged "one-hand-sized" standard, complemented by an oval navel and deep red labia beneath sparse pubic hair. During lovemaking, she passionately expressed her desires, making her irresistible to any man. No wonder Zheng Liang was always infatuated with his wife's body.

Seeing this, Xiao Juan felt a stirring in her heart. The screen then showed Zhengliang shirtless. Despite being in his thirties, he maintained a muscular physique and a few alluring chest hairs, a testament to his athleticism. Zhengliang moved closer to Xiaojuan from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist, his hands exploring her body. Xiaojuan's head was tilted back, her eyes closed, seemingly lost in her husband's gentle advances.

She opened her passionate lips to meet his deep kiss. Unbeknownst to her, Zhengliang had already pulled his nightgown down to his waist, one hand caressing her pink nipples, the other skillfully exploring her vulva, gently teasing her sensitive spot. As his hands began their assault, Xiaojuan couldn't resist and bent over, completely unaware that her husband had captured this moment on camera.

Zhengliang pulled Xiaojuan's panties down to her knees. He embraced her in front of the vanity, his lips playing with her genitals. When his stubble touched her lips, Xiaojuan involuntarily trembled her hips and whispered, "Liang! You haven't shaved again, how naughty!"

"Ah! So exciting!" The contact between her labia and the man's stubble gave her a sensation that was hard to describe—a stinging pain or excitement—and Xiaojuan couldn't help but cry out.

"Come on! Over there, give your husband some encouragement." Zhengliang pulled Xiaojuan to the bed. He pressed a small remote control in front of the camera. Xiaojuan, preoccupied with taking off her pajamas and her half-wet panties, didn't see Zhengliang activating two other hidden cameras.

The screen displayed footage that switched cameras every ten seconds: one filming from directly above the bed, and the other two filming from the head and foot of the bed, capturing every movement on the bed.

After they lay down, Xiaojuan whispered, "I want to eat you!" She then pulled down Zhengliang's underwear, revealing his erect penis. Xiaojuan stared in surprise; the glans was glistening with precum, and the entire head appeared shiny black due to the camera angle. Zhengliang's penis wasn't long, about six inches, but it possessed an unusual hardness, a natural complementarity.

Xiaojuan passionately licked the glans, her hand gently caressing the base of the penis, sometimes extending her tongue, sometimes enveloping it with her lips, as if a sweet dessert were before her.

"I don't want it anymore! You'll ruin it again! Oh! It's so hard!" Xiaojuan cried out softly, looking at Zhengliang's penis, which was so hard after her caresses.

Zhengliang felt a surge of excitement radiating from his waist, and a gush of love fluid released from his urethra. He exclaimed, "Juan! So exciting!"

"Come on! Let your husband pamper you too!" Zhengliang didn't give Xiaojuan a chance to answer. He pulled Xiaojuan's thighs over and let his lips wander between her legs. The scene showed the two of them caressing each other's private parts in a 69 position.

"Liang! I want it! I want it!" Xiaojuan couldn't take it anymore under Zhengliang's fierce onslaught and had already shouted.

"What do you want?" Zhengliang asked deliberately.

"I want my baby! I want my baby!" Xiaojuan had already surrendered. Her labia were already overflowing with lustful fluid, as if Zhengliang's penis could clean up the flood.

"Baby? There's no baby, what did you say?" Zheng Liang already knew his wife was excited, and he smiled slyly, deliberately teasing Xiao Juan, pretending not to understand and asking.

"It's a cock! You're so naughty! I don't care anymore, I want a cock! I want a cock! Ah... hurry up and put it in! I want a cock!" Xiao Juan was really aroused, her words were already incoherent, and there was only one thought in her mind, her empty vagina needed lubrication.

Xiao Juan lay on the bed, she was completely liberated, she was aroused! There was nothing else in her mind but a thick penis, thrusting hard into her vagina. And Zheng Liang was now just using his penis to wipe his labia, rubbing against them.

"Don't torture me! Liang! Come in! Put your cock in!" Xiao Juan was already at a loss, her hands groping at the entrance of her vagina, looking for a rod-like object to satisfy her long-awaited sexual desire, and that rod-like object was her husband's already hard penis, she groped, she longed.

Zhengliang's penis was moistened with Xiaojuan's vaginal fluid. The camera captured the moment as his penis slowly penetrated her already overflowing vagina, until it was fully inserted. Xiaojuan's expression showed her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, and she cried out deeply, "Oh!" Her expression shifted between closed eyes and furrowed brows, and clenched teeth, clearly enjoying this moment of desire and satisfaction, a moment given to her by her husband.

With each thrust of Zhengliang's penis, Xiaojuan responded with "Oh!" The entire scene depicted a couple lost in the throes of lovemaking. Each of Zhengliang's thrusts was so deep, so full of Xiaojuan's lips. "Oh! Oh!" Xiaojuan moaned, her vaginal fluid gushing out like a spring. The scene showed their genitals covered in a white, sticky mess, the fluid flowing down, past Xiaojuan's anus, and onto the pink sheets, creating a large, wet patch.

When Xiaojuan saw this scene on the screen, she lightly pounded Zhengliang's chest, moaning softly, "I don't care anymore! They even filmed this! I don't care anymore! It's so embarrassing! I don't want to watch anymore!"

Despite saying she didn't want to watch anymore, Xiaojuan's eyes were glued to the screen, sometimes closing them, sometimes slightly opening them, sometimes staring intently at the screen. Her hands involuntarily wandered to her breasts and genitals, satisfying her needs through her clothes and underwear.

Zhengliang had seen all of this, grinning foolishly, knowing that after watching, a "Manchu Han Imperial Feast" would be waiting for him to enjoy.

On the screen, a couple was like a pornographic film playing, the husband's exploration of her vagina followed by intense pleasure, and Xiaojuan gradually released herself.

"Oh...oh...faster! I want it! Oh...oh..." Xiaojuan went crazy; each of Zhengliang's thrusts went completely into her vagina and then pulled out to the opening, each thrust accompanied by Xiaojuan's screams and the flow of her vaginal fluids.

"Oh...faster...I'm going to heaven! I'm...going to heaven! Oh...oh...oh..." Xiaojuan had fallen into a frenzy. Each thrust from Zhengliang was so comfortable and brought with it such pleasure. Her legs were tightly hooked around Zhengliang's buttocks, as if she wanted him to thrust even deeper, afraid that he would run away.

Seeing that Xiaojuan had reached her climax, Zhengliang felt a warm current through his penis. He knew that his beloved wife had climaxed and really wanted to release his highest passion. He took a deep breath and held back. He accelerated the stimulation to Xiaojuan, making her both excited and distressed.

"Oh...Liang...I'm going to heaven! I'm going to heaven! No...no more! No more! No more! Really no more! Spare me! Spare me! Spare me! Help! Help! Help!" Xiaojuan's beautiful face showed waves of satisfaction and seemingly extreme pain. Finally, she screamed for help. Xiaojuan was absolutely unrestrained, releasing her absolutely true feelings.

Zhengliang knew his wife had reached orgasm, and he wanted to release himself with Xiaojuan, but he couldn't control his ejaculation. He paused briefly in the throes of her vaginal contractions.

Xiaojuan climaxed, craving more intimacy from her husband, desperately seeking his lips, kissing him, which brought her immense satisfaction. A woman's orgasm is so subtle.

After the kiss, Zhengliang's lust intensified. His erection told him he needed more vaginal thrusting, more caresses of his wife's tight vagina, and the stimulating spasms. He launched another round of attacks.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...Liang, I can't take it anymore! Let me go! Come out! Come out! Come out! Come out!"

Xiaojuan was once again aroused by the deepest desires; she longed for it yet feared being hurt!

"I'm going to heaven! I'm going to die! No more! No more! Help! Oh...oh...you're killing me!" As Xiaojuan's vagina spasmed and contracted, bringing Zhengliang boundless pleasure, he knew he was about to ejaculate! He's about to ejaculate!

The scene shows Zhengliang thrusting powerfully a few times, followed by an even deeper thrust, each thrust eliciting groans from both of them.

Zhengliang's hips trembled and convulsed, spraying his thick semen deep into Xiaojuan's body.

Zhengliang's penis slowly withdrew from Xiaojuan's vagina, a stream of semen mixed with Xiaojuan's vaginal fluid about to gush out. Xiaojuan was about to grab a tissue from the bedside table to cover her vaginal opening and head to the bathroom to wash, but Zhengliang stopped her.

"Let your husband see! So beautiful! So beautiful! Let your husband see clearly!" Zhengliang made Xiaojuan lie on her back, admiring the stream of semen slowly overflowing from his wife's slender vagina, flowing between her thighs, and dripping onto the sheets. That trickle was the best representation of their marital love.

Once upon a time! With the rise of birth control, the ideal of marital bliss, once the epitome of marital harmony, seems to have gradually disappeared with the invention of condoms.

Xiaojuan had never seen her vagina so clearly and closely as her husband passionately finished. As the screen displayed this scene, she removed the barrier covering her body, eagerly anticipating another passionate encounter with her husband, Zhengliang. Her hand wandered between his trousers, telling him she wanted it, she wanted everything he had to do—photography, groping her genitals, whatever! She wanted it! She no longer cared about her husband's previous "perverted" behavior—the hidden

camera

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... She, too, was impatient.

Zhengliang pulled a master tape from his pocket, skillfully inserted it into a machine, and after a burst of static, the screen showed a beautiful young woman undressing, unhooking her slightly small bra. Zhengliang turned to look at his wife, Xiaojuan, who had already removed her top and skirt.

Zhengliang knew, and Xiaojuan knew too; they gazed at each other affectionately, both anticipating another "secret affair between husband and wife."

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