Xiao Gang's Woman

The financial crisis that erupted in 2008 caused the construction site where I was working to shut down, as did many other sites. Unable to find work, without wages, and still having to pay for meals, I had no choice but to temporarily return to my hometown to farm.

The day before I left, my fellow workers suggested we have a drink to say goodbye, and I happily agreed.

Several of my coworkers were couples working on the site; the men were skilled bricklayers, while the women did odd jobs, carrying mortar buckets and passing bricks.

One of them was named Xiaogang. He and his wife were still young, having only recently started working, and still had fair skin.

His wife was very beautiful, with round eyes, and always smiling. She was very outgoing and popular. Xiaogang was somewhat lazy, working two days and then taking a day off.

There was little activity at the construction site in the evenings; people mostly chatted, drank, and played cards. Occasionally, he would sneak off to the side streets to check on the plight of young women who had fallen into prostitution, offering them words of comfort and venting his frustrations.

With such a beautiful woman by his side when he had free time, how could my coworker Xiaogang possibly stay idle? He often worked overtime at night, and the intense physical activity meant he couldn't work the next day.

His woman never complained when Xiaogang wasn't working, and she always hummed a little tune happily when she did work the next day.

Construction sites usually had two experienced workers paired with one laborer, and Xiaogang's woman often assisted us, so I was quite familiar with them, especially Xiaogang's woman. Because of our frequent contact, I developed a strong liking for her. At night, lying in bed, her image filled my mind. I fantasized countless times about her taking off her clothes in front of me, her fair and tender body exposed, climbing into my bed, and making love. Her alluring red lips, her snow-white breasts, and the way her large, round buttocks protruded when she bent over working—every single one of them captivated and enchanted me.

While working, my coworker Xiaogang often couldn't resist secretly touching his wife's breasts behind my back. Although he tried to be discreet, only rubbing them a few times through her clothes, I would still catch a glimpse out of the corner of my eye. So, when we were getting materials, I could see Xiaogang's wife's earlobes burning red, and her neckline would open a little. If he was a bit rough, her bra would tilt to one side, revealing the dark red areola of her nipple.

When Xiaogang wasn't working, his wife would do odd jobs for me. Since she only had to supply me with materials, she was relatively free, and she would chat with me.

I don't interact with women much, so I especially liked Xiaogang's wife's open and generous nature; we could talk endlessly.

"Little brother, do you have a girlfriend? Want your sister-in-law to introduce you to one?" Xiaogang's wife always acted like an older sister, so she called me "little brother," which I was happy to accept.

"Not yet, sister-in-law. Do you have a younger sister like you? Introduce her to me." I wasn't shy about being introduced to someone, because I really needed a woman right now.

"Even prettier than you, sister-in-law. I'll arrange for you to meet her later." Xiao Gang's wife was popular, so this was a reliable match.

It was a very hot day, and I was working shirtless. Xiao Gang's wife was also sweating profusely. As the wall got higher and higher, we worked in separate rooms from the other workers.

Xiao Gang's wife prepared a lot of materials for me and then left for a while. I saw her drink a lot of water to cool down, and I figured she was probably going to find a place to urinate.

Because there were no temporary toilets on the construction site, the men usually just found a corner to relieve themselves, while the women had to walk back to the living area. But sometimes, the women found it too troublesome, so they would find a relatively secluded corner, pull down their pants to reveal their white buttocks, and hurriedly squat down to urinate.

I knew Xiaogang's wife was going to urinate, and I felt incredibly uneasy, unable to concentrate on my work. I put down what I was doing and carefully walked a short distance away. I heard a hissing sound of water not far away, and I knew Xiaogang's wife was urinating there. I quickly peered through a crack between the bricks.

Usually, women, afraid of being seen, would turn their backs to a corner and look outwards, but Xiaogang's wife was facing inwards, her snow-white buttocks sticking out. This was the first time I had seen this woman's buttocks. They were snow-white and clean, with no darkness in the cleft, so I could see the neat, radiating lines of her anus contracting and moving. It seemed she had finished urinating. I knew I should hurry away, but I couldn't bear to miss a single glance. I could only see a tantalizing outline of the crucial parts, and I hoped Xiaogang's wife would turn around so I could see something more pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Gang's wife didn't immediately pull up her underwear. Because she had urinated a large amount and urgently, her lower body was covered in urine. She searched her pockets but couldn't find toilet paper. For some reason, she took off her underwear. The black underwear, with a lace trim, made her buttocks appear as white and round as a porcelain vase. She held the black underwear in her hand and used it to wipe her vulva.

Xiao Gang's wife spread her legs and wiped repeatedly until clean. I stared intently, but couldn't see the shape of her vulva, only a vague, long, tight slit.

After wiping her vulva, Xiao Gang's wife seemed to smell the underwear, looking disgusted. Unable to put it back on, she stuffed it into her pocket and pulled up her outer pants, her buttocks bare. Perhaps her bra was too tight and she was hot, because she put her hands inside her shirt and adjusted it.

I knew she was coming back, so I hurried back to work. Xiao Gang's wife didn't return for a while after I got back. I felt guilty and didn't dare look at her. Besides, I was hard and couldn't turn around to talk. I heard her putting something in her handbag.

We continued working.

I stood on a bench laying bricks, and Xiao Gang's woman laid bricks for me from below. She was holding them up with her chest out, and I glanced at her and felt something was off. There were two obvious protrusions on her chest, shaped like peanuts. Were they decorations from her bra? I wanted to figure it out. I laid the bricks quickly, one by one, and quickly turned to look. Xiao Gang's woman was sweating, and her cotton clothes clung tightly to her body. The two protrusions were the first to show signs of sweat, revealing a dark red color. They were clearly her nipples! I secretly looked, and couldn't help but look again. Xiao Gang's woman's clothes clung tightly to her flesh, showing the full shape of her breasts, like white melons in the village fields.

I couldn't control my eyes. Instead of laying bricks directly against the wall, I unconsciously turned to the side to continue, so I could keep working while still stealing glances at Xiaogang's woman's breasts. Since she had taken off her bra, I could easily see a glimpse of her ample bosom from my elevated position. Sure enough,

when Xiaogang's woman bent down to pick up a brick, a glimpse of her neckline revealed two full breasts hanging from her clothes, jiggling and swaying, full of elasticity, with a thin layer of sweat on their snow-white skin.

My throat went dry, and I kept swallowing.

Xiaogang's woman asked me, "Do you want some water? Your throat keeps moving."

Xiao Gang's woman bent down to get me some water, her upturned buttocks facing me. I knew she wasn't wearing underwear; her buttocks were sticking up high, perfect for grabbing her from behind and penetrating her. The soft fabric clung to her body, her buttocks round and full, the fabric clinging tightly to her flesh, revealing a straight, thin slit.

The fleshy buttocks before me were indistinguishable from nakedness, too clear and vivid. I really couldn't hold back anymore; I wasn't afraid of committing a crime. I wanted to jump down right now, grab Xiao Gang's woman's big buttocks, no need to pull down her pants, just place my penis there, and insert that soft fabric into her vagina.

I couldn't let Xiao Gang's woman scream and alert the other workers; I would stuff her urine-soaked underwear into her mouth… "Oh, there's no water left, I'll go get you some." Xiao Gang's woman glanced at me and left, her eyes seeming to sense something. Leaving me alone to slowly extinguish my lust.

Then I remembered, her handbag was still beside me! I quickly picked it up to look: a black bra was folded up and a black pair of panties was crumpled up and stuffed next to it.

I was overjoyed. I picked up the black bra and unfolded the cups. The cups were damp, which was why Xiaogang's woman had to take them off. The cups were quite rounded, probably a C-cup or larger. Because of the recent sweat, the bra still had a strong, natural woman's scent, without much of an unpleasant odor. I held it in my hands and inhaled deeply, again and again, wanting to breathe in all the fragrance of her breasts, like an addict taking drugs.

With my left hand holding the bra, I reached for the cute panties with my right. The underwear was crumpled up, slightly damp, and a faint, pungent odor wafted out when I lifted it. Foamy, watery stains clung to it, containing not only urine but also the vaginal fluid that Xiao Gang's woman had secreted while wiping herself. I found the spot opposite her vulva; there was a thin layer of white residue there. I brought it close to my nose, and a faint, pungent smell filled my senses, sending a shiver down my spine. It was incredibly arousing; the pungent smell also carried a strange, indescribable fragrance—I couldn't tell if it was sweet or foul, but I loved it. I wanted nothing more than to put the underwear in my mouth and savor it.

I tucked the black underwear into my pants, rubbing it incessantly while inhaling the scent of her bra. I felt incredibly excited… Through the safety netting on the scaffolding, I watched the gate leading into the construction site. Before Xiao Gang's woman returned, I put everything back where it belonged.

When Xiao Gang's woman came back, she had changed her clothes. I wondered if her coworker, Xiao Gang, had been surprised and asked her where she had put her underwear. Later, I wondered if Xiaogang's woman would notice the mud and dirt stuck to my hands on her bra and panties.

She didn't question me and forgot about it afterward.

She was actually planning to introduce me to a girl, saying, "I need to find you a girlfriend soon, otherwise I'll keep thinking about you..." Xiaogang's woman trailed off.

"I'll arrange for you to meet tomorrow at noon," she said

. Two days later, Xiaogang's woman arranged for me to meet the girl, and I happily agreed.

I took a day off that day, took a clean shower in the morning, put on clean clothes, and got ready.

Xiaogang's woman also dressed up. When we met, we were both struck by her appearance. She praised me for being sunny and handsome, with a bit of muscle, and very attractive. She, with her hair down, wearing light makeup, and especially in an off-shoulder t-shirt, black skirt, and high heels, looked like a completely different person, like a goddess in my eyes.

We went to the agreed-upon place, a Sichuan restaurant, to wait for the girl Xiaogang's woman introduced, but later the girl had something come up and couldn't come.

Xiao Gang's wife was embarrassed and insisted on paying the bill. Of course, I couldn't let her pay, so we held hands and wrestled. Xiao Gang's wife then wrapped her arms around my arms, pressing herself against her soft embrace to prevent the cashier from taking my money. When she realized the change in my expression, she shyly let go.

After taking a day off and getting dressed up, Xiao Gang's wife and I decided to go shopping together. Xiao Gang's wife went into a store to buy clothes, and I followed. The store had shelves full of bras of all styles. As soon as I entered, I spotted a black bra that looked familiar. Looking at the black bra and panties on the mannequin, it was as if I could see Xiao Gang's wife wearing that bra standing in front of me. I desperately wanted her body, and I was somewhat lost in thought. Xiao Gang's wife glanced at me, then looked at the bra again, and her face immediately turned red.

After shopping, we were about to go home, but remembering there was a newly built park on the way, we decided to go there to cool off and rest. In the park, amidst the beautiful scenery, I took many photos of Xiaogang's wife with my phone. She was very relaxed, and the photos turned out beautifully. She didn't ask for them, but kept them on my phone. In some of the photos, she was sitting on the grass, and her short skirt couldn't hide her underwear at all. My heart was pounding when I took the photos, and I carefully tried to hide it, zooming in as much as possible to see and take the pictures.

After walking around all afternoon, Xiaogang's wife was tired, so I gave her my clothes to use as a pillow on a park bench. She fell asleep on the park bench after a while.

At this moment, my heart started to race again. Should I look or not? Xiaogang's wife was lying there in a very short skirt, and it must be very easy to see under her skirt. I looked around. It was probably during normal working hours, and there were few people passing by. I finally couldn't resist and quietly walked around to the side. Xiaogang's wife's legs were together, and her flesh-colored stockings revealed the pink flesh underneath. The arches of her feet were slightly arched. I put my nose close to hers and only smelled a faint perfume scent, but it captivated me.

I saw the miniskirt slip slightly, but it couldn't hide the bottom of her buttocks. Xiao Gang's woman was wearing pink, sheer panties; the fabric only covered the most intimate parts, the rest just a thin layer of gauze. We could see her snow-white buttocks piled together, the cleft cleavage tightly pressed.

I leaned closer, almost touching her thighs, when Xiao Gang's woman suddenly turned around, startling me so much I broke out in a cold sweat. I couldn't resist, and leaned closer again. Now the miniskirt covered the front, and if I gently lifted it, she wouldn't notice.

I gently lifted the skirt; the front was also sheer gauze, with individual pubic hairs curled inside, the most important part still hidden.

I wanted to pull it down right now, to see what Xiao Gang's woman's vulva looked like, whether it was still pink and tender. My hand trembled as I reached out.

"No," Xiao Gang's woman whispered, her eyes still closed, but I knew she was awake.

“We can’t cross this line because we don’t know how things will develop. I still love Xiaogang, and although I have feelings for you too, emotions are selfish. I don’t know what the consequences will be if something happens,” Xiaogang’s woman said quietly, looking at me.

I was disappointed, but I knew that if I forced myself on her, she probably wouldn’t call the police, but hurting her would also be unfair to my coworkers.

“Can I have something as a memento?”

I took pictures of her genitals with my phone, but I never actually saw them. I kept them on my phone and secretly looked at them on nights when I was feeling energetic. That day, she even gave me a bra and panties she had worn. They kept me company through many difficult nights.

[The End]

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