My favorite other man's wife (work unit)

New Year's Day is over, and I'm getting back to writing. My writing skills are really mediocre; it's a bit like a diary, but it records real events. I'll try my best, so please give me some encouragement. Why am I writing this? Because I want to record my experiences. As I get older, I inevitably become nostalgic, especially since they've all left me.
I invested a lot of emotion in every girl I knew, more or less. Like one girl once said about me, "You're a sentimental person, but you're also a person who loves many people." Perhaps that's true. Below, I'll introduce a few beauties in chronological order.
Let's call A her nickname. She's 165cm tall, weighs a little over 100 pounds, and her looks are 4.5 stars. She looks a bit like Li Nian. After graduating from university, I was assigned to a state-owned enterprise. When I first arrived, A and another beautiful woman, B (whose story will be told later), had been there a year before me and were considered well-known beauties in the company. Luckily, I was assigned to the same shift as them. We weren't very close at first, but there were only a few people in the shift, and I was pretty good-looking and tried to strike up a conversation. So, my relationship with A was somewhere between familiar and unfamiliar. I remember that day clearly; it was Christmas Eve. We were all on duty. Our shift was a very large room with an inner and outer section, with about 15 people in total. She was online on QQ, and we chatted casually. I asked her where she was going after work (at 2 AM). She said she was going back to her dorm to sleep. I was surprised because I knew she had a boyfriend, and given her looks and her usual confident, fashionable, and energetic personality, why wouldn't she be alone? I asked her why she wasn't going out with her boyfriend. She said it was so late, her boyfriend was already asleep, and she didn't have time for that. I said I'd treat her to dinner after get off work, and she agreed. We went to dinner and ordered some drinks. After we finished drinking, I suggested we go to a bar for a bit. She half-heartedly agreed, slightly tipsy. Our small city is really pathetic; on Christmas Eve, all the bars were closed, and there was nowhere to go. I didn't want to let her go, and she didn't want to leave either, so we went to a sauna. It felt like a dream because she was the most beautiful woman I'd ever been with. So at that point, I basically didn't use my hands; I felt it was a waste to leave all my semen for her. Back then, we'd have sex 3-4 times each time. She was excellent in bed, making me feel very comfortable. Most importantly, her vagina was very shallow; when she was on top, I could feel it reaching my cervix deeply—a type I've never encountered again. Later, she broke up with her boyfriend and became my full-time mistress. Of course, she wanted to date me, but she didn't prioritize sex, so she just stayed with me. We were together for over a year. During that time, she even asked me for advice when she was dating. But as time went on, our interest waned, and we also had fewer things to talk about, so things gradually faded. We rarely contacted each other after she got married. However, there were a few incidents after her marriage. Her husband was also our colleague. At a dinner party, she was seated between me and her husband, and I was rubbing my foot against her leg (a bit like a woman, haha). She was probably quite aroused by my teasing. Later, during the meal, she didn't drink and drove an older driver home. I took the opportunity to say I had to leave, knowing she would definitely come back. I waited for her at the hotel entrance, got into her car, drove to a secluded spot, and without saying a word, I pressed the lock on the storage compartment door and had sex with her. Afterwards, her husband called, saying she had just dropped off the older driver and was heading back to the hotel, carrying my sperm. Just thinking about it makes me feel good. Another time, it was lunch break. Her husband was operating the machine for her, and she went to the changing room to sleep. I went over to change and saw her lying on her stomach. I was immediately overcome with lust and wanted to have sex with her. She said she was on her period, so I said, "Let her give me oral sex." Consider it an extra lunch for her. The main thing is that her husband was still operating the machine for her. Thinking about it, it was quite exciting.

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