My wife's real workplace experience: My wife, who had just started working, was groped by her manager.

My Wife's Real Workplace Experience: My Wife's Breasts Were Touched by Her Manager When She First Started Working

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The reason for writing this post is to complain about the changes in

my wife's breasts after she started working on a rant forum. Let me complain about my wife's breasts. I originally planned to visit my younger cousin and had already driven off, but I received a text message from my younger cousin saying that my aunt (my cousin's mother) was also coming to visit her this weekend. I immediately lost my courage and had to change my

plans to visit my wife in City C instead. My wife was working overtime as usual this weekend. Actually, it's not easy for her to work alone in City C. Besides her busy work, she also has to deal with all sorts of people. My wife is very beautiful. Beautiful women certainly have an advantage in sales, but they also inevitably face unavoidable troubles... you know...

For example, my wife's breasts. The first photo is from when she just graduated from university, and the second photo was taken this weekend. Not only have her breasts gotten bigger, but even her areolas and nipples have gotten bigger...

Many netizens think I'm just making things up and being paranoid, so I'll say a few more words and post some evidence.

The photo above serves as evidence.

I found it in my wife's deleted emails shortly after she started working, and we had a big argument about it.

Here's what happened: My wife had just started working and was doing rotations (working in different departments for a period of time to better understand how they operate). Her department manager at the time was a Chinese man named Liu, around forty years old. Being in a foreign country and meeting a fellow countryman naturally made my wife trust him more.

Manager Liu often helped my wife at work, and they had a good relationship. When I visited my wife, we even had dinner together with Manager Liu and his wife. His wife was in her early thirties, had a great figure, and was quite attractive. During dinner, I accidentally dropped my napkin on the floor. As I bent down to pick it up, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of Manager Liu's wife's underwear. We were sitting in a corner of the restaurant, the floor lamp casting light directly under our table. Manager Liu's wife was wearing a sexy short skirt with her legs slightly parted, so I could clearly see the thong between her plump labia.

Generally, thongs have a wider front, but Manager Liu's wife's thong only had a thin strap at the front, constricting her labia, making her look alluring and seductive. That night, while making love with my wife, I kept thinking about Manager Liu's wife, but I didn't realize that Manager Liu was thinking the same thing.

Shortly after that dinner, Manager Liu took his wife on a business trip to a major client for a roadshow. After the roadshow, there was inevitably a banquet for the client, and that night, my wife drank quite a bit. After that business trip, I found this photo.

The photo was in an email that Manager Liu sent to my wife; the email had no body, and the subject was just a smiley face. My wife didn't reply to the email; she just deleted it. But she forgot to clear deleted emails.

I pointed at the photo and loudly questioned her. She cried and explained: she had drunk too much that night, and as soon as she got to the hotel, she felt nauseous. She forced herself into the elevator but couldn't hold it in and vomited all over herself and on Manager Liu, who was helping her. Because she was so drunk, Manager Liu took her to the bathroom to clean her up. The photo was probably taken during that cleaning; Manager Liu probably wanted to play a joke on her. She was too disoriented to remember anything…

"Did he penetrate you?" I asked bluntly, no longer caring about my words.

"No, I don't think so… He's not that kind of person…" my wife answered, her eyes blurry with tears.

"He touched your breasts, how could he not have sex with you?" I was furious.

My wife didn't speak, just cried, saying she didn't remember anything.

Consumed by jealousy, I tore off my wife's clothes without thinking, pushed her down onto the bed, and roughly kneaded her full breasts, pinching her sensitive nipples. While kneading, I asked her, "Did he knead your breasts like this that night?"

"No... ah... no... ah..." my wife sobbed, denying it, yet her rough actions caused her to moan with arousal.

I became even angrier, kneading and grabbing her soft, white breasts even harder, leaving red finger marks on her delicate skin. My thumb and forefinger pinched and rubbed her nipples until they were hard like red agate beads.

"Did Manager Liu enjoy playing with you?" I questioned, but unconsciously I imagined myself as Manager Liu, looking at my wife panting beneath me. For some reason, this role-playing made me incredibly excited, my penis hard as a volcano ready to erupt.

I frantically ripped open my wife's panties, revealing her pink vulva already glistening with moisture. Clear, lustful fluid soaked her pink labia, making them appear even more delicate, like a shy lotus bud about to bloom in a summer pond.

I wiped away the fluid with my hand, holding my wet fingers in front of her eyes. "Did you get this wet so quickly when Manager Liu touched your breasts?"

My wife kept her eyes closed, neither looking at me nor answering, but her low breathing betrayed her growing arousal.

I roughly caressed her genitals, parting her sensitive clitoris with my fingers and pressing them against it. My wife trembled as if electrocuted. I vigorously rubbed her clitoris with my thumb, while my other two fingers plunged deep into her warm, moist vagina, probing forcefully.

My wife's body trembled uncontrollably; her back arched, her muscles tense, seemingly unable to withstand such intense stimulation. Finally, she couldn't help but speak: "Husband, I want..."

"Don't call me husband, call me Manager Liu," I said. But there was little anger left in my voice.

"Husband, you, you're bad..." My wife, overflowing with lust, noticed my change.

I bit her nipple and sucked hard, while using my fingers to find her G-spot on the inner wall of her vagina and rubbed it vigorously.

"Ah...husband...I can't take it anymore...hurry up...hurry!" my wife moaned.

I ignored her and continued my actions.

"Manager...Manager Liu...hurry...hurry up and do me..." My wife finally couldn't hold back and gave in.

"Do what?" I asked deliberately.

"Do...do...my little sister." My wife said incoherently.

I took out my already erect, hot and hard penis, like a cannonball, and inserted it into my wife's overflowing vagina, fantasizing about what Manager Liu would look like when he did it to my wife, and thrusting vigorously. But after only a few thrusts, my wife erupted into a tsunami-like orgasm. I rarely saw her have such a powerful orgasm; her whole body was almost spasming, even her vagina was convulsing. The convulsing vagina created an unprecedented suction, rubbing back and forth against my glans, quickly drawing out my semen. I had never ejaculated so much semen before…

After the orgasm, my wife curled up in my arms like a kitten, looking at me with her beautiful eyes filled with grievance. Seeing my wife's appearance, my heart softened, and with the lingering pleasure of the orgasm, I held my wife in my arms, gently stroking her breasts. "Did I hurt you just now?"

My wife shook her head, buried her head in my chest, and apologized, saying she shouldn't have drunk so much, and she really didn't remember what happened.

I sighed. It was true, I couldn't blame my wife. Perhaps the client and Manager Liu had deliberately gotten her drunk, but what could she do as a recent college graduate starting her career?

Thinking this, I hugged my wife tighter and whispered in her ear, "I don't blame you anymore, but you need to be more careful in the future and not trust others too easily."

My wife nodded, gently kissing my chest, and said, "Honey, you're so good to me, I love you."

I stroked her hair and asked, "How did you climax so quickly?"

A blush rose to her cheeks, and she said shyly, "Because you're different from usual. You're never so rough. Today you were like a different person."

"A different person? Do you like being with men other than your husband?" I asked deliberately.

"No…no!" my wife said shyly, "It's just…it's just different from usual, so I was more excited."

Did my wife have the same thoughts when Manager Liu was on top of her? Thinking about this, for some reason, I also felt an inexplicable excitement. Perhaps, like my wife, it's the difference in occasions that excites me.

[Postscript]

I met Manager Liu and his wife again at a summer party held at my wife's company. Since friends and family were welcome, both Mrs. Liu and I were invited. However, we quickly got bored. My wife and the others were huddled together discussing business, while Mrs. Liu and I didn't know many others. Eventually, we sat together, chatting idly, while Mrs. Liu played on her phone.

Looking at her long, beautiful legs, I couldn't help but recall the first time I saw her and noticed her thong. So, I started to strike up a conversation, quickly making her laugh heartily.

Without much effort, I convinced her to leave the party with me and go to a more interesting bar nearby. Once we were alone, I quickly got her half-drunk, then brazenly caressed her legs, my mind filled with fantasies of Manager Liu caressing my wife.

I suddenly felt excited, so I lifted her skirt and, ignoring her resistance, boldly took a picture of her tender vulva encased in sexy panties. I completely disregarded the burning gazes cast our way by the men drinking nearby.

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