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[I slept with a mature woman who turned out to be my female colleague's mother] Author: grandavid 

Author: grandavid
Word Count: 6016


(I) First Encounter with a Married Woman

During lunch break today, I went out to eat at a food market. I saw a female colleague who had
recently having lunch with a mature woman. When we greeted each other, I learned that the mature woman and my colleague were
mother and daughter. The mature woman saw me and lowered her head without saying a word. I smiled awkwardly. My colleague invited me to sit
down eat with her, so I greeted her warmly. The three of us ate our set meals, and for a moment, we had nothing to say!
It turned out that the mature woman was my mistress whom I had known for three or four years.

The story has to be told slowly from the beginning!

My company's office building is a high-rise office building with more than a dozen companies of various sizes. My
company is on the 18th floor of the office building. The mature woman's company is on the 12th floor of the office building.

My acquaintance with the mature woman was very dramatic!

The mature woman is called Sister Wang. The mature woman's daughter is called Xiao Ding (following her father's surname) for the sake of narration!

My acquaintance with Sister Wang was very dramatic. I was driving to work this morning in the underground parking garage of the office building. I saw
a BMW 3 Series reversing into a parking space ahead of me. I stopped behind my car and waited for it to finish. Its driving
skills are probably not great; it failed several times and had to adjust its position repeatedly.

Feeling a bit impatient, I honked my horn. The BMW stopped briefly, and
as I got out to help, it started moving again. There was a loud thud. The rear of the BMW crashed into
the right front of my car without hesitation.

Tragic!

Seeing the accident, the BMW driver got out. It was a woman. I was relieved. A
mature woman , probably around forty years old, wearing a business suit.

As soon as she got out of the car, she repeatedly apologized. I felt embarrassed too.

Both cars were insured, so there was no need to call the police (110). We agreed to go to the nearby vehicle inspection station together for damage assessment.


We exchanged phone numbers. I added her on WeChat.

At lunchtime, I looked at her and asked, "Shall we go eat together?" The mature woman said, "I'm treating you to dinner,
sorry to take up your time.

" I said, "Let me treat you instead."

We ate nearby and chatted.

I was having a great time!

Sister Wang had a stunning figure;

her large breasts seemed about to burst out of her bra. They were practically bursting out!

I liked it.

During our conversation, I learned that Sister Wang was divorced.

Her daughter was in university and only came home on weekends. Sister Wang lived alone most of the time.

I was secretly pleased.

Seeing Sister Wang's mature smile, I wondered to myself, "Surely there's a story behind what she's telling me."

I suppressed my burgeoning desires and gently chatted with Sister Wang.

Because I had feelings for her, I deliberately shared anecdotes and interesting stories with her.

Seeing how easily Sister Wang and I chatted, someone who didn't know us might think we were old friends at a gathering;
who would guess we were just acquaintances?

Time flew by, and Sister Wang and I reluctantly parted. I drove to the 4S shop to get my car repaired.

Having Sister Wang's phone number and WeChat ID made me feel more at ease. I

was especially happy to find out that Sister Wang worked in the same office building as me.

What made me even happier was that Sister Wang lived alone.

While watching a movie in the 4S shop's lounge,

a thought flashed through my mind—

I shamelessly got an erection!

Unexpectedly, a WeChat notification sounded, and I saw it was Sister Wang who had proactively messaged me,
apologizing for the car accident that morning. I comforted her again.

After a few exchanges, we started chatting about other things.

During our lively conversation, Sister Wang even invited me to dinner that evening.

I was warmly touched.

Seeing Sister Wang's hospitality,

I was secretly delighted; she's a bit flirtatious!

I'm also quite flirtatious; while I may appear calm on the surface, my heart is actually surging.

Thinking about my date with Sister Wang that evening, I couldn't contain my joy and softly hummed my favorite song.

I waited anxiously at the 4S shop.

I kept checking my watch, wishing it were time to go have dinner with Sister Wang!

Time passed incredibly slowly at the 4S shop, and the car wasn't fixed as quickly as I'd hoped. Bored, I sat on
the massage chair in the lounge, excitedly anticipating what was about to happen. Actually, I'm in my early thirties, and I've reached the investment department manager position at
my company . I've dated a few girlfriends before, and slept with them, but those
youthful memories can't really satisfy the heart of a man who's almost fully matured. Especially since I recently broke up with
my girlfriend , I'm in a period of emotional and physical emptiness. So, when such a delicious treat is offered to me, I naturally won't let it pass me by.

It was almost four in the afternoon when the 4S dealership's customer manager informed me that the car was repaired
and I could pick it up. I said I knew, and glanced at WeChat. I saw several unread messages, one from Sister Wang
. She said the location was a club by the Huangpu River; she had booked a Japanese-style private room, sent me the address
, and mentioned that she might be a little late due to some work, with the time set for 8 pm.

Seeing that it was still early, and I didn't feel like going to the office today, I drove home, took a shower,
set my alarm, and went to sleep. In a daze, I saw Sister Wang come to my office. At first, she seemed to
be discussing business with a group of people, but then everyone else left, leaving only Sister Wang and me. She took the initiative, taking off her suit jacket
, revealing her voluptuous and alluring figure. Her upper body was tightly wrapped in a white shirt, her two breasts almost spilling out,
and she wore only flesh-colored stockings. Through the stockings, I seemed to be able to touch
the mysterious cave covered by the stockings between her legs. Just as I was about to explore further, the alarm clock rang. At that moment, I even had the urge to smash the alarm clock
. When I woke up, I found that I had drooled all over the sheets, and my penis was as hard as steel. I couldn't help but smile bitterly,
thinking that it seemed a man couldn't live without a woman. Seeing

that I didn't have much time, I dressed properly, went downstairs, got in my car, and drove to that club. When I arrived at the club's
underground parking lot, I saw Sister Wang's BMW 3 Series already parked there, and my heart couldn't help but flutter.
I went straight to the elevator, gave them the name of the private room, and the waiter led me there directly. It was a Japanese-style private room
. I saw a pair of black high heels at the door.

The waiter gently knocked on the wooden door, then opened it. "Sir, please." I saw a graceful figure...
Ying stood by the window. Hearing me arrive, she turned around. "Please sit down. I'm sorry to have made you come out
for dinner so late." "It's alright, I'm always like this." Actually, at that moment, I already wanted to hold her
in my arms . Just then, the waiter came in to serve tea and asked what we would like. Sister Wang looked at me, and I
said, "You can decide, I'm fine with anything." So Sister Wang quickly started ordering on the tablet. She finished ordering in less than a minute
; it seemed she was a regular here. She asked if I would like to have some sake with her. I originally wanted to
refuse by saying I was driving, but considering she had also driven, I didn't feel comfortable saying it. "A little drink is good for the soul," I said, noticing her looking at me with
a flirtatious gaze. I realized I had said the wrong thing.

Soon, the waiter brought out a large plate of sashimi with various seafood, and also warmed up the sake for me
before . After the waiter left, she filled my sake glass, picked it up, and said, "Today, I'm giving you this as an apology
; I'll drink it all first." Of course, I couldn't back down. So the two of them chatted and drank, enjoying delicious seafood.
Sister Wang said, "At your age, you should really nourish yourself. Come on, have some sea urchin." I knew Sister Wang had a hidden meaning,
so I said, "Without women around, it's pointless to nourish myself." "Oh, how can that be? You look so handsome, you should
n't lack for women," I sighed. "I just broke up with my ex a few months ago, I've been busy lately, and there aren't any
suitable ones around." "Don't worry, Sister Wang will keep an eye out for you." At that moment, I casually grabbed Sister Wang's hand, looking at her with
lustful . Sister Wang looked at me shyly, and
I pulled her close, then started touching her. Seeing that Sister Wang didn't resist, I became even bolder.

Although Sister Wang was around 40 years old, she was actually very well-maintained. Her skin was firm
, fair, and smooth; her long, black hair was styled in waves; her phoenix eyes were captivating; her cheeks were slightly flushed; her lips were as red as honey; she wore a silk blouse
with the collar open, revealing a deep cleavage; her lower body was covered by a black pencil skirt that tightly hugged her shapely buttocks, and
flesh-colored stockings. She looked no more than 30 years old.

Perhaps slightly tipsy, I disregarded the fact that we were in a restaurant and pounced on Sister Wang
, pinning her down on the tatami mat. I pressed my lips against hers and began to suckle her saliva, my tongue
attempting to penetrate her mouth. At first, she resisted, clenching her teeth, but she couldn't withstand my relentless pursuit
. Our two tongues intertwined, tangled, and chased each other, sharing each other's saliva.

For a man like me who hadn't been with a woman for months, Sister Wang was the most tempting prey. My
hand had just unbuttoned the first button of her blouse when her large, jade-like breasts surged towards the opening—a
long-suppressed joy, a longing for freedom. Just then, there was a knock at the door, pulling Sister Wang and me
abruptly from our reverie. Sister Wang sat back down and straightened her blouse. The waiter then opened the door,
and my colleague, who had just finished serving our last dish, seemed to give us a strange look. Sister Wang's face
flushed even more. She casually said, "The bill." We quickly finished our food, paid, and went downstairs.

All the way, I held Sister Wang tightly, and she nestled into my arms. "Where do you want to go?" "
Home!" Sister Wang looked at me curiously, her eyes filled with longing. "Let's go to my place. I live
alone but it's a bit messy." Sister Wang nodded shyly. We couldn't drive tonight, so I
hailed a taxi. "Liangjiang Community, Yanjiang Road," the driver sped off. Wang Jie and I
sat the back, snuggling close. I held her close, one hand reaching towards the inside of her thigh. Wang Jie
instinctively squeezed her legs together, simultaneously gesturing towards the driver, indicating he would see. I seemed to understand
, and grabbed her hand, guiding it to my already hard member. When Wang Jie touched my treasure,
her face showed a mixture of surprise and delight.

While my member wasn't a miracle worker, it had conquered many women. I was quite confident in that
, especially now, my desire was at its peak, hard and enormous. I encouraged Wang Jie to unzip my pants, letting her delicate hand
rub against my underwear. My hand also slipped under her skirt. Wang Jie
was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose today, and a rather narrow pair of briefs. Although not a thong, the middle part
was almost the same , deeply embedded in her cleft. I touched it; it was already damp, indicating she had
been aroused.

The taxi drove through the night, the streetlights becoming increasingly sparse. My apartment complex, Liangjiang, is
a high-end suburban area, quite quiet and right next to the river. Soon the car stopped
downstairs. I paid the fare, and Sister Wang entered the lobby, pressed the button for the stairs, and then pressed the 10th
floor. The elevator doors closed automatically, and Sister Wang grabbed my neck, kissing and nibbling at me. I was equally engrossed
, especially my manhood, which unconsciously pressed against her legs.

With a ding, the elevator quickly reached the tenth floor. I opened the door and turned on the light, letting Sister Wang into the room. Closing the door,
we quickly fell onto the sofa and began passionately kissing. At that moment, I no longer cared about anything. I
roughly removed Sister Wang
's blazer, practically tearing off all the buttons of her shirt, revealing a pair of D-cup or larger breasts. Sister Wang unbuttoned her vest, her upper body completely naked.
Without any hesitation, I sucked on the nipples, which were now pink and swollen, like
blooming trumpet flowers with erect nipples. I suckled back and forth like a hungry baby,
glancing at her expression. Perhaps because I was sucking too hard, she looked slightly pained.
I stopped sucking and realized my indiscretion, breathing heavily. I asked if she wanted to take a shower
, and she said yes, taking off her remaining bodycon skirt, stockings, and high heels in front of me. I then
admired She was indeed well-maintained, tall, with a curvaceous figure and long, slender legs. If
she were ten years younger, she would definitely be a model. Her skin was smooth, and her long hair flowed over her shoulders. After a provocative twirl in front of me
, she swayed into the bathroom. I took the opportunity to tidy up the room, neatly folded all of Sister Wang's clothes and placed them on
the sofa, then picked up those stockings and inhaled them repeatedly. Their fragrance filled my senses, making my heart race
— that's the scent of a mature woman, and today, before me stood such a stunningly beautiful one.

I took a bottle of mum and two champagne glasses from the wine cabinet and placed them in front of the French windows. Opening the curtains, the night view of the river
appeared before me, with a crescent moon in the sky. Just then, I heard the water stop flowing inside. I handed over...
I took off a pair of open-crotch black stockings and my white shirt. I really like women dressed like this. Sister Wang
understood my thoughts; wearing this outfit made her look both innocent and sexy.

I poured Sister Wang champagne, clinked glasses with her, and said I was going to take a shower, letting Sister Wang
relax and enjoy the river view. Sister Wang then lay down on the chaise lounge. My ex-girlfriend also particularly liked
lying down to enjoy the view.

I quickly washed myself clean and put on white cotton shorts and a vest. This allowed me to
fully show off my figure and strength, and of course, my manhood was also overflowing with desire.

I picked up my glass and clinked it with her's. After chatting with her about the advantages of the house for a while, Sister Wang became more proactive.
She asked me to stand in front of the sofa while she sat and gave me oral sex. This thrilled me immensely, because
almost none of my previous girlfriends were willing to give me oral sex. Sister Wang's initiative made me incredibly happy. I
pulled out my already rock-hard penis, and Sister Wang immediately took it into her mouth, starting with

the glans. She carefully licked the surface of the glans, then turned the penis to the side, and finally
took . I was quite confident in my penis, and I naturally pushed it towards her throat. Sister Wang initially showed instinctive
disgust, trying to push it out, but I kept going deeper and deeper. Gradually, she got used to the feeling, and her throat began
to suck it in. It felt incredibly good. My entire penis was enveloped by Sister Wang's mouth, the tip already inside her
throat . Slowly, I began to thrust in and out. Accompanied by the smacking sounds from Sister Wang's mouth, my penis felt a surge of desire
. In less than five minutes, I lost control, and a surge of energy erupted within me, rushing straight to Sister Wang
's throat. She probably wasn't prepared and choked on my thick semen, coughing incessantly. I
quickly pulled out my penis; I didn't want to be accidentally injured by her teeth. After Sister Wang's coughing subsided, I looked at her apologetically. Sister Wang, however,
showed no displeasure. She lifted my penis and used her mouth and tongue to clean it.

I said, "It's been a long time since I've done this, so I couldn't control myself." "It's okay." To make up for my apology, I placed
Sister Wang on the sofa, knelt on the floor, and had her hook her hands around her legs in an M-shape
, clearly revealing her private parts. Sister Wang is usually very clean; although
her outer labia have darkened due to age, the clitoris inside is still pink. It seems that although Sister Wang is promiscuous, she
isn't the type to have many casual sex. There are no stray hairs around her vulva, only a small tuft of neat hair on top, clearly
indicating that she is a woman who pays attention to grooming. I lowered my head and began to give Sister Wang oral sex. Sister Wang looked at
me with surprise. As soon as my tongue touched Sister Wang's lips, a long, low moan came from deep in her throat. My
tongue began to wander freely, sucking the overflowing nectar, which was light, fragrant, and slightly
salty —truly enjoyable for her vulva. My tongue gradually penetrated deeper, simulating the thrusting of a penis. At this moment
, it felt sour inside, surrounded by smooth flesh. As I quickened my pace, my sister's body began to
tighten. I could feel she was slightly sweaty. "So good, so good, mmm, don't stop, don't...stop."
I knew Sister Wang was approaching the climax, so I intensified my movements, licking her walls,
especially her most sensitive spot. Suddenly, Sister Wang's body convulsed, letting out a loud, long whistle. At the same time
, my tongue felt her body convulse, accompanied by a surge of heat flowing out. Sister Wang had ejaculated.
Actually, women don't always ejaculate; if a woman can, it means her body is at its
peak of pleasure. Simultaneously, Sister Wang's long, black-stockinged legs also began to twitch.

At this moment, I realized that my penis, which had been limp from the climax,
was starting to stir again. I stood up and inserted my newly erect member into Sister Wang's mysterious cave
. Sister Wang, who had just been in the throes of orgasm,
was My swollen penis immediately filled the nearly dried-up stream. All I could hear was
the constant slapping sound of the penis hitting both of us. Sister Wang was practically in a frenzy at this point,
clinging to my waist and pressing herself tightly against me, allowing my penis to reach its deepest point. I
used a rhythm of three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, gradually increasing the speed of my thrusts, while simultaneously taking her feet into my mouth and sucking on her black-stockinged feet
. My saliva gradually soaked the stockings on Sister Wang's feet. My penis didn't stop working. My speed
increased , and I could feel our bodies constantly colliding. About five minutes later, my penis
throbbed , and a stream of heat shot deep into Sister Wang's body. Sister Wang kept making "ah ah ah ah" sounds.

After a rapid and intense orgasm, we both collapsed, my hands still caressing Sister Wang's body,
especially her breasts and silk-clad legs. Sister Wang also thoroughly enjoyed my caresses. I knew that after a woman's orgasm subsided
, she enjoyed a man's caresses; the psychological satisfaction was no less than the excitement of orgasm. We continued drinking champagne
and chatting. Sister Wang very frankly told me about her family affairs.

It turned out that Sister Wang had been married for almost 20 years, had a daughter in college, and her husband owned a
foreign trade company that was doing very well. Sister Wang used to work as the accountant for that company. Once, Sister Wang and
her husband went to Jiangsu to collect a payment. When they returned overnight, they crashed into a dump truck parked in front of them on the highway
. Her husband died instantly, while Sister Wang, who was sitting in the back, only suffered minor injuries. So, Sister Wang closed her husband's company, took
some money to pay for her daughter's education, and got a job as a finance manager at her current company, where she is now
the CFO. The current boss has been making unwanted advances towards Sister Wang. At first, Sister Wang ignored
him, but a woman often has no choice in the face of temptation, and for the sake of her daughter's future
, she tacitly approved of some of his actions. The boss, however, treated Sister Wang very well, promoting her and giving her raises, considering her a valuable asset in
the company . He often sought her out in the office to vent his frustrations when he worked late. However, the
boss never fully satisfied Sister Wang; usually, he was satisfied while she remained oblivious.
Sister Wang said that today was the first time in years she had been a woman.

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