My virginity was taken by a young woman.. (Wife and mature adult novel)

My virginity was taken by a young woman..

I was 22 years old that year and had just graduated. I found a job in a large company through an acquaintance. Because of my relationship with the boss, I met him on the day of the interview and also met the first woman in my life.

Don't get the wrong idea, she is not the boss, but she is not much different, she is the boss's secretary.

She didn't leave a deep impression on me when we met for the first time. To be precise, she was not my type. I just felt that she was very tall, probably about 1.7 meters. Later she told me that she was 1.72 meters tall.

When I was watching "Super Girl" last year, I suddenly found that Ye Yiqian was very similar to her, whether in height, figure or appearance, so every time I see Ye Yiqian, I have an inexplicable liking for her and always can't help but think of many past events.

I had a good image and gave a good first impression, and with the introduction of an acquaintance, I quickly passed the interview. The boss informed me that I would come to the company to start work in a week.

Going to work sounds good. What should a kid who has just entered society do? Find a place with nothing to do, get familiar with the environment, and learn about the company's rules and regulations. So I sat there stupidly for three days, studying the company's rules and regulations. I thought I would just sit there forever, but unexpectedly on the morning of the fourth day I received a call. It was her. She asked me to come over to her because she had something to discuss with me. The second time I saw her, I no longer felt shy as I did the first time. I raised my head and looked at her closely. Well, she was pretty good-looking, acceptable.

The content of the conversation made me very excited. She said that the company was going to set up a new department and she would be the department manager. The boss asked her to ask me if I wanted to work in that department. There was no need to hesitate; I agreed immediately.

Another week passed, and I had set up the new department. She also handed over her current work and officially took office.

There were only two of us in the office during that time, but nothing happened and she was not interested in me. As for me, although I was very interested in mature women during that period and had fantasized about them countless times, unfortunately I had the desire but not the courage, so I could only fantasize about them at most. I can’t remember when it started, but we started texting each other and got to know each other a little. She is six years older than me, has been married for two years and has no children. Coincidentally, her husband is also six years older than her, and she often brings this up later. Her husband doted on her very much and would pick her up from the company after get off work every day. Unfortunately, I never saw what her husband looked like, but only saw his photos. She said her husband looked a lot like Wu Qihua, but I didn't notice it anyway.

The text messages became more and more frequent, and the contents became more and more intimate, but not ambiguous, at most at the level of a brother and sister. A few days later, I hired another person. It was inconvenient to send text messages in the office, and it was too expensive, so I installed QQ on her computer and we started chatting online. It feels weird. We are less than three meters apart and can hear each other's burps clearly. But we still need to use QQ. It's interesting.

For me, who had just left home and was in a foreign country, it was a very happy thing to receive care from others. I was very content and never expected any further development. We maintained this sister-brother relationship until she sent that text message.

I was chatting with her on QQ that day, and suddenly she sent me a text message. After reading it, my eyes almost popped out. There were only a few words in the text message: I dreamed of you last night!

It all started from that moment. I am experiencing ambiguous words, intimate actions, strong hints, and explicit teasing myself. It turns out that the stories in novels are all true, and things in dreams can actually become reality!

I was surfing the Internet and she coaxed me aside, saying that she wanted to check my chat history. I took the opportunity to grab her hand. Afterwards, she asked me if it was my first time grabbing a woman's hand, and I nodded. Sitting next to her and looking at her, I got impulsive and pinched the most tender part of the inside of her arm. Looking at her expression as she wanted to scream in pain but didn't dare, I felt so happy. Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long. The next day when we were riding in the car together, she pinched me back hard. The driver was in front, so how could I dare to shout? She was fearless and kept pinching me for half a minute, and I was sweating. No, I must get it back. Don’t worry, there are plenty of opportunities.

Our desk has a partition, so we can't see what's opposite us when we sit there. Once, she was standing in front of the desk talking to someone. I was pouring water and passed by her from behind. I pinched her plump butt hard. It felt so good!

One afternoon when I was about to get off work, it started raining and it didn't stop until I got off work. I had no choice but to sit there playing on the computer while waiting for the rain to stop. After a while, the two colleagues in the department left, and we were the only two left in the room. She came over as usual, coaxed me aside, and started checking my chat history.

Gloomy weather seems to easily affect people's mood and stimulate their deepest desires. I sat beside her quietly and looked at her for a long time, and then I said: I want to hug you, is that okay?

She smiled and said: No.

I'll just hug you.

Not even for a moment.

Why?

Because I am older than you and I have a husband.

Then...can I touch your hand?

no!

I was silent, not knowing what to say. I just looked at her. I wanted to rush up and hug her several times, but I hesitated and didn't make up my mind. Time passed by second by second, and I was ready to give up. This is the result of having the desire but not the courage. At this moment, the phone in the office rang. Her husband came to pick her up and was already downstairs. This time I gave up completely.

Something unexpected happened. She put down the phone and walked towards me with temptation in her eyes. I had never seen such a scene in my life. I panicked and asked her: What are you going to do?

Don't you want it?

What do I want?

Do what you want!

I shouted in my heart, what is this? How did it turn out like this? How did the harasser become the one being harassed?

She walked forward step by step, and I walked backward step by step. The office was not very big, and after a few steps my back was pressed against the door. She looked at me, and her confused eyes made my brain confused.

what to do? What should I do? This is like watching a movie. Who cares? She was the one who took the initiative, so I'll just go for it.

I hugged her suddenly and immediately felt her slender body, her body temperature and the faint scent of perfume. All the blood in my body rushed to my brain. After a pause of a few seconds, I decided to take further action. I moved my lips closer to hers, but she dodged when they were about to touch. I kissed her again, and she dodged again. No matter how hard I tried, she just wouldn't let me kiss her. Screw it, it’s like this anyway, I held her head with my hands and kissed her forcefully. My first kiss began like this. I felt nothing and had lost some of my senses. Apart from knowing what I was doing, I had no idea anything else.

No, I also want to touch her breasts. A thought flashed through my mind, and I reached my hand under my clothes and touched the bottom edge of my bra, but it was too tight to get in. If it doesn't work below, try above. I wanted to reach in through her collar and touch her RF, but she dodged me. She didn't let me touch her RF. Not letting me touch her would have been fine, but my congested brain hadn't calmed down yet. I hugged him tightly, using all my strength to hold her in my arms, afraid that she would slip away from my hands. After a short pause, my hands began to move again. I touched her skirt, pulled down her panties a little, and stroked her soft buttocks. My soul almost flew to the sky.

My congested brain still retained a little consciousness, and it was this little consciousness that guided my next move. My hand left the land of tenderness and moved forward, trying to find the legendary clitoris. I don't know what I touched, but it was wet. Who knows if it was true or not? How could a novice find the clitoris so easily?

Just as I was enjoying this wonderful feeling, the phone rang again and I reluctantly let her go. Her husband was getting a little impatient waiting. I knew that today's matter had come to an end, and if we continued, something bad would definitely happen.

After hanging up the phone, she straightened her underwear, walked to me and said to me: Help me button it up.

Oh my god! I was shouting in my heart, this young woman is so courageous and so attractive! I helped her button her clothes with my slightly trembling hands. Another surge of blood rushed to my brain. I picked her up and wanted to be with her... However, in the end, I did not do anything irrational and put her down.

Before leaving, she said to me: I will text you when I get home.

After she left, I collapsed in the chair, not wanting to move at all. I didn’t know whether I was excited or scared. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.