Female colleague 2

One early summer day, we went to a client's place to discuss some business. We went there on our own. After the meeting, the client was very hospitable and insisted on giving us a ride. Because the car was small and there were many people, five of us ended up crammed into the small sedan. The director naturally sat in the front, and the four of us squeezed into the back seat. For some reason, Jing saw that I was sitting on the left, so she went around and got in from the left side as well, sitting next to me. When she squeezed in next to me, I felt my heart pounding. That day, she was wearing a pink plaid short-sleeved shirt with a low neckline. From my angle, I could just see the cleavage peeking out from the neckline, her white breasts protruding, and the edge of her pink bra showing. Actually, the weather wasn't hot, but I felt like I was already sweating. After she got in the car, she didn't say anything to me, just smiled, and leaned against me as if unintentionally. Her shoulders were beautiful, rounded and full, and incredibly soft. The comfort they gave me made it hard for me to suppress my excitement. As the car bumped along, our arms frequently brushed against each other. Her skin was fair and smooth, like rubbing against silk. I finally couldn't resist, and taking advantage of the car's swaying, I pressed myself closer to her. She seemed oblivious, not flinching at all, and even pulled down her collar, revealing half of her breast—of course, only visible from my perspective. Just as my mind was wandering, the car braked suddenly, and we lurched forward. Her hand grabbed mine, and I instinctively gripped hers. The car started moving again, and I couldn't bear to let go, nor did she pull away. Her hand was so soft, seemingly boneless, and felt wonderful to hold. I stole a glance at her; her eyes were fixed on the scenery outside the window, as if her hand didn't belong to her. But when I pressed harder, she squeezed mine back, indicating she understood . And so, I held her hand tightly, never letting go, our arms pressed close together. As she got off the bus, she squeezed my hand tightly for a moment, then walked away without looking back. I felt a mix of sweetness and an unprecedented sense of loss.
For the next two or three days, work was plentiful, and everyone was busy. I couldn't find a chance to speak to her alone. She remained calm, acting as if nothing had happened, chatting and laughing with others, only giving me a meaningful glance when no one was looking. Each time, my heart would pound, and my face would even burn. I laughed at myself, thinking, "How can I be like a high school student in the throes of first love?" But watching Jing's full breasts, rounded shoulders, and pert, round, large buttocks walking back and forth in front of me, my heart was filled with desire, and my penis would suddenly become erect, forcing me to quickly sit down or turn away. Finally, on the fourth day, I ran into her in the hallway while going to the restroom. I knew she spent her lunch break in the office every day, and now, during the summer, her lunch break was two hours long. I faced her, staring straight at her, my heart pounding. She also looked at me quietly, without saying a word. My mouth was dry, and my voice was hoarse. I hurriedly said, "Would you like to come to my house at noon?" She seemed a little hesitant, considered for a moment, and asked, "What building do you live in?" I quickly gave her the address. Just then, a figure appeared in the corridor. She walked towards her office without giving a clear answer.
When I got back to the office, she wasn't there. I didn't see her again until the end of the workday. I was extremely anxious and couldn't do anything. Before I even left work, I made an excuse and slipped away. When I got home, I ate a few bites quickly and began my anxious wait. It was a agonizing time. I listened intently to any sound in the hallway, rushing to the door at the slightest noise, waiting minute by minute.
Finally, I heard footsteps in the hallway. I knew it was her because she always walked up the stairs with heavy footsteps, which had been the subject of jokes. There was a soft, hesitant knock at the door. I quickly opened it and saw her standing there, her face flushed and breathless. She seemed nervous and shy. I hurriedly invited her in. We stood in the living room, unsure what to do. I said, "Let me get you some water!" She nodded.
When I brought the water, she was looking at the photos on the cabinet. I put the water down, unable to contain my passion, and placed my hand on her rounded shoulder. She didn't flinch or turn around. She exuded a faint fragrance, her hair was still slightly damp, and my heart pounded. I lowered my head and gently kissed her neck. When my lips touched her smooth skin, my heart was completely intoxicated. Her breathing quickened, and she leaned against me. I turned her around, and after a brief glance, we embraced tightly.
I can't remember how we ended up kissing; I only remember my mind being a mess. I felt her lips were so moist and soft, her tongue exploring my mouth eagerly. Her waist and back were so full, and they felt incredibly good to the touch. I'd never been kissed like that by a woman before. Holding her soft body, my penis was rock hard, pressing against her lower abdomen, causing a slight ache in my own. She was also excited, panting as she whispered in my ear, "Let's sit down, I can't stand anymore."
We sat on the sofa, kissing. My hand slipped under her clothes, wanting to touch those breasts I'd longed for. She was wearing a thin bra, and I could feel the soft flesh through the fabric. She kissed me and said, "Come on, let me unbutton it." She deftly unbuttoned her clothes and bra, then pulled them down. Her pair of snow-white breasts were revealed before my eyes. She thrust them towards me, saying, "Here, touch them!" Her breasts weren't particularly large, but because she was full-figured, the base of her breasts was large, round, and very beautiful. The nipples were small, like cherries, strangely not dark at all, but pink, and the areolas were small, quite lovely. I greedily touched and kissed them, constantly sucking and licking her nipples, while one hand fiercely grasped and caressed her other breast. Jing was also very excited; her face was flushed, and she let out moans. One hand grabbed my erect penis through my pants and kept squeezing it. My whole body felt like it was on fire, and all I wanted to do was desperately kiss her, squeeze her, and rub her. But she was so soft and limp that I understood what it meant to be boneless. Besides moaning, she kept kissing me back and said in a trembling voice, "I want to lie down."
We walked arm in arm to arm towards the bedroom. After I drew the curtains, I quickly stripped off my clothes and stood there, erect, watching Jing undress. She carefully draped her clothes on the chair, then shamelessly unbuttoned her pants, pulled them down, and draped them back down. Her legs were very white and full, clad in a small pink thong. When she pulled down her panties, her entire body was revealed before my eyes. Jing's skin was white and smooth, with a plump bottom and a very full waist and abdomen, every part a rounded curve Her mons pubis was very full, sparse pubic hair unable to conceal her bulging vulva. Her thighs were quite thick, with no gap between them when she stood there. Her knees were rounded, her calves were very well-proportioned, and her feet were delicate. In short, her body resembled that of a noblewoman in a classical European painting. I stood there admiring her, my eyes clearly showing a desire to devour her whole. Then, with a touch of shyness, she said to me, "My belly is a bit loose after giving birth." After saying that, she lay down on the bed, spread her legs, and looked at me: "Come on, get on top of me." To be continued...

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