A simple yet captivating story about infidelity.

Two years ago, I graduated and was assigned to a job at a company in my hometown. A girl was assigned there at the same time; we were both from the same hometown, so we quickly became acquainted.
The company was small and young, and most employees were married, so we gradually became close. Since we lived at the company dormitory and only went home on weekends, she often came to my single dormitory to hang out when she was bored. Of course, this was mostly in the evenings, as I had to work during the day. At that time, I had a girlfriend in another province, and she had a boyfriend in another city. Since we weren't hiding anything from each other, we chatted and sometimes talked about our partners; everything was fine.
To say I had no feelings for her wouldn't be the truth. She wasn't bad-looking, 163 cm tall, a bit plump, but very voluptuous, especially a cute little girl, and even more alluring when wearing a tight t-shirt. Back then, I was thinking about when to "get her."
Opportunities don't just fall into your lap. After waiting a long time and finding no suitable opportunity, I started creating them. I had a lot of pornographic videos stored on my computer. One time, I made them visible (I usually kept them hidden), and waited for her to come over. Sure enough, after dinner, she came over to hang out. I made an excuse to leave, leaving her alone in my room to surf the internet. About two hours later, I returned. The door was locked. I knocked, and after a while, she opened it. When she opened it, I noticed she looked flustered and her face was flushed, as if she had just finished practicing. I was secretly delighted; I'd succeeded. That night, she stayed in my dorm for a while longer before going home! After she left, I checked the computer records. Haha, she'd found the porn I'd saved on my computer and watched quite a few!
That night, I didn't dare do anything. I was afraid she'd become suspicious. That's how people are; you have to be patient. Sometimes the more you rush, the less you get done. That night, lying in bed, I thought about her watching porn, and it made me so aroused that I masturbated. I wonder if she masturbated that night. Maybe she did, after all, she hadn't had sex in over a year!
The next day at work, I thought to myself, no matter what, I have to find a way to have sex with her. To be honest, I really couldn't stand it anymore; seeing her every day... Her skirt swayed in front of me, and it was past midnight, the deep, quiet night making me uneasy. A philosopher once said it well: after 11 pm is the easiest time for stories to happen. Sometimes I really admire myself; it's been a month since anything happened between us. She's been staying out later and later, probably because she thinks I won't do anything to her! I'm
definitely going to take her today, I thought bitterly!
She was clearly startled by my actions, and she tried her best to break free from my embrace, but I wouldn't let go. She pleaded softly, and the more I heard, the more excited I became. Of course, a girl's strength is limited after all, and finally I pushed her down. On my bed, I was on top of her. She stared at me with wide, horrified eyes, unable to believe what was happening. Haha, in her mind, I'd always been a perfectly respectable gentleman!
Finally, evening arrived. As usual, she came wearing a black gauze dress and a tight-fitting sleeveless t-shirt. While handing her the computer, I secretly observed her expression. It was very natural, without that usual change in expression. Women! They're so good at hiding it. She just secretly watched porn yesterday, and today she's still so natural. I admire her! Maybe she thought I hadn't noticed at all, or maybe she secretly wanted to have sex with me—who knows!
She was watching porn, and I was watching it with her, very close to her. I could hear her breathing and smell her scent. My mind was completely focused on my plan. Ironically, what I'd planned so perfectly during the day couldn't be put into action by night!
After a while, past 11 pm, I told myself, "It's time to begin!"
I stood up and stood behind her for a moment. Then, I realized I couldn't control myself anymore—not that I couldn't control myself, but because I'd planned this for so long and wanted to be responsible for myself, I grabbed her tightly!
I slipped my hands under her skirt. She tried to grab me, but it wasn't enough to stop me. Soon, my hands touched her underwear. The edge, and already inside, touched her soft pubic hair. She resisted, she pleaded, even with a hint of crying. I thought, enough, she really wasn't ready. So, I decided to let go. Before letting go, I touched her breasts—so good, I hadn't touched them in over a year, and her breasts were definitely the perfect size, just the right amount of size, very pleasant.
After letting go, she immediately went back to sleep. I lay on the bed alone, savoring the moment, feeling quite good. Although it wasn't very thorough, it was the first time, so I should be a little lenient! Then I got a little scared. We work at the same company, what if she told me? What would I do then? But then I thought, no, she's that... The girl wasn't very talkative, usually quiet and unassuming, so I figured she was fine. To be sure, I texted her, "Sorry, I didn't expect your reaction to be so strong." She quickly replied, "You probably missed your girlfriend too much; nothing like this happened last night." I knew immediately that everything was alright.
The next day, I texted her asking if she wanted to come over again. She replied, "I'll never dare go back to your den of wolves again." I replied, "I really like you." She didn't reply.
Things changed in the summer before winter. I had some money then, so I bought a computer, got broadband, and had internet access. I didn't chat with my female colleague much anymore, often staying home and surfing the internet. But she loved being online too, so every night she'd come to my single dorm room to surf. She'd leave around 10 PM, and later became obsessed with a TV series, watching it for hours on PP (presumably referring to a specific online platform), often until midnight. At the time, I wasn't particularly interested in her, but as time went on, summer came, and people wore lighter clothes, including her. She often wore a black sheer skirt and a sleeveless t-shirt, showing off her figure.
Then one night, she texted me asking if her favorite TV series was still running. I quickly checked online, and it was. A little while later, she texted me... She came in, and after I locked the door, she looked at me, didn't say anything against it, and then sat down at the computer. There was only a computer chair and a small stool in my room at the time, and the stool wasn't there that day; someone else had borrowed it. I jokingly asked her what she would do if she had nowhere to sit, and if she could sit on my lap. She blushed and didn't say anything. I was overjoyed; she was getting excited!
I sat in the chair and let her sit on my lap. She resisted a little, but still obediently sat down. We watched TV and chatted, and of course, my hands weren't idle either; I slipped under her clothes and touched her breasts. It felt so good. The whole process… She resisted a little, but not very strongly. After a while, I said my thighs were getting numb from sitting so long, so she got down. Then I gently hugged her from behind. She didn't resist. I gently kissed her neck, ears, face, and then her mouth. When I kissed her lips, she wouldn't let me, so I didn't stop. After kissing for a while, I felt the emotions were building up, so I put her on the bed and pressed down on her. She tried to resist, but I held her down, and she couldn't get up. I slowly slipped my hand inside her underwear and touched her private parts. It was very wet, with a lot of fluid. I couldn't resist anymore and roughly took off her clothes. She closed her eyes tightly and cooperated with me for a while. (I won't go into the specific details of the sexual intercourse, since it's the same as all sexual intercourse in the world. If anyone doesn't know, they can find a pornographic film to watch; it's definitely more exciting and lively than reading this. Because this article doesn't...) (It was a pornographic novel, so I stopped there.) It's worth mentioning that we did it three times that night, going at it for most of the night. The girl hadn't done it in a long time, so she was very into it. Finally, I should explain that my female colleague has very little sexual experience, and she's only had sex with her boyfriend a couple of times, so she's practically a virgin, both in terms of experience and vaginal tightness. This made me extremely satisfied.
Unfortunately, this secret relationship only lasted about three months because I got accepted into graduate school and left that company, which meant we were separated by a great distance. Since then, we haven't done it again. We still keep in touch, and she's also preparing for graduate school, applying to our university. I've been finding study materials for her and encouraging her to study. I really hope she can pass the entrance exam next year, and maybe we can continue our relationship in the future!

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