The Loss of a Female Secretary (Student Campus Adult Novel)

The weather in Beijing in May is already quite warm. It was a sunny morning. Yuan Fang sat in front of the dressing table, slowly putting on light makeup. Although it was Sunday, she was wearing a cream-colored silk long-sleeved shirt, a gray-black suit skirt, and flesh-colored stockings. The standard dress of office ladies in the Central Business District. Yuan Fang didn't sleep well and woke up very early. Many things that happened recently made her worried and even scared, as if something big was about to happen and would change her whole life.

The company recently announced a structural reorganization, and its Chinese branch was the first to be affected despite its good performance. Yuan Fang's department is known as the customer service department. The technicians are all working outside, and there are only seven so-called white-collar beauties and a foreign manager at home. The foreign manager is named Jack, in his early forties. He has been transferred to the China department for more than half a year, but his wife has not followed him. He can speak Chinese but cannot read or write. Everyone said that this person was definitely a good person, and was willing to fight for the interests of his subordinates at critical moments. But he had a flaw. In the words of the technicians, he couldn't stand seeing people wearing skirts. Unlike other foreigners who go to Sanlitun bars to pick up girls, Jack prefers to look for romantic encounters among white-collar workers in office buildings. He doesn't care whether they are unmarried girls or married women. As long as they wear a suit and high heels and look pretty, he will go for them. As for the seven office ladies around his home, he naturally would not fail to notice them. Half a year ago, not long after Jack took office, Xu Qian and several other Beijing Foreign Studies University graduates began to hint that they had a special relationship with the boss. Shen Yun from the Accounting Department once secretly told Yuan Fang that she had heard Jack boast to other foreign managers in the company that he would sleep with all seven women in the Customer Service Department within a year. Yuan Fang curled her lips and thought, let alone herself, he can't even handle Sister Yaqin.

Yaqin is the oldest among the seven of them. She is just over 30 years old. Her husband went to Australia to study language at his own expense two years ago. Yaqin has to take care of her four-year-old daughter and her parents-in-law by herself. Yuan Fang got along better with her in the office.

Jack likes to hunt for beauties in the office. He will pester any girl who is attractive and wears a suit and high heels.

Yuan Fang is different from other girls in the company. She only has a teachers' college degree. People who graduated from reputable schools, such as Xu Qian and others, didn't think much of her. Two years ago, she entered society and taught English at a primary school in the western suburbs.

The school conditions were poor and we had to light stoves in the classrooms in winter. During the winter vacation, she found a part-time job in the company as a secretary and later stayed there. Last summer, Yuan Fang met her prince charming Wu Bin on the subway, and they got married during this year's Spring Festival after both parents agreed. The two of them pooled all their savings, plus help from their parents, to pay the down payment, and took out a loan to buy this two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment in Fuxingmen Community and settled down there. It was only a few months ago. Yuan Fang doesn't care too much about what other girls think of her. She does her job at work every day and concentrates on her own family after get off work. Wu Bin is an elegant young man, tall and thin, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed myopic glasses. He was a graduate student at Renmin University, but unfortunately his major was not very good. After graduation, because of his excellent grades, he stayed in the department as a lecturer and also served as an undergraduate counselor. His department doesn't have much money to offer, so he relies on a fixed salary, which is much less than Yuan Fang's salary in a foreign company. The young couple lived frugally to pay their mortgage, and they lived a peaceful life. Yuan Fang doesn't have much money, nor does she fantasize about having too much money. She only wears light makeup every day, and a standard white-collar suit and high-heeled leather shoes, which makes her look somewhat similar to Yaqin in her middle age.

Jack would naturally not let go of such a good married woman by his side. He would often put his arms around her shoulders or waist intentionally or unintentionally in the office. As long as the actions are not too extreme, Yuan Fang does not show any disgust, after all, he is the boss.

Jack tried several times to express his desire to develop an intimate relationship with Yuan Fang, but was rejected each time. At the company's Christmas party last year, Yuan Fang wore all black: a black strapless evening gown, black stockings, and black high-heeled patent leather shoes. Jack stared at the girl's bare white shoulders, his mouth dry. He pretended to be drunk and unwell and asked Yuan Fang to take him back to the apartment. Yuan Fang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, and she couldn't find anyone from her department, so she had to help Jack away from the noisy crowd. Fortunately, Jack's residence was in the foreign apartment building next to the company, and Jack was sent to the room without much effort. Yuan Fang was about to leave when Jack suddenly knelt down at her feet and hugged her knees tightly. The girl was anxious and angry, and struggled desperately, but she was no match for the strong Jack. Seeing the boss put his head under her skirt and began to kiss her thighs wrapped in thin stockings, Yuan Fang calmed down and stopped struggling. Feeling surprised, Jack looked up in confusion. Yuan Fang tried to speak in a calm voice: "Jack, I appreciate your affection for me, but, you know, I'm getting married soon. I don't want to hurt my fiancé, and you don't want to hurt your wife, right?"

Jack felt his mind cooling and his arms involuntarily relaxing. Yuan Fang turned and left, closing the door gently, leaving only the lingering echo of her high-heeled leather shoes from near to far.

"Fang'er, have breakfast quickly!"

This was the third time Wu Bin had urged him.

"You eat first. I'm not very hungry. I'll buy something on the way."

Yuan Fang still sat quietly in front of the dressing table, her mind in a mess and she had no idea what was going on. Yuan Fang's family background is not very good. She has been an independent girl since childhood. People who know her say that she is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. But today she feels more powerless and helpless than ever before. What she needs now is a decision, but this decision is too difficult. There have been rumors for weeks and everyone has been moving around. By last Friday, Yuan Fang could no longer sit still. She knocked on the manager's office and asked to discuss the work plan for the next quarter. Jack raised his head from the pile of documents and said, "Fang, I like to get straight to the point. I know you're here for layoffs, and I was going to look for you, but you see, I'm too busy right now. So, come to my house on Sunday at 9:30 in the morning, and no one will bother you. My apartment isn't hard to find, you've been there before."

Jack stood up and held her weak shoulders. "Fang, don't worry. You are a competent secretary. I will not let a secretary go easily."

Yuan Fang's shoulders trembled slightly. She was not a dull woman. She certainly understood what Jack wanted and what it would mean if she refused.

Yuan Fang felt drowsy the entire afternoon. When she looked up, the office was empty and everyone had already gone home. After collecting her things, Yuan Fang walked into the corridor listlessly. She happened to be wearing a pair of flat-heeled soft-soled leather shoes that day, and the empty corridor was deathly silent, just like her mood. When Yuan Fang walked past the manager's office, she faintly heard someone's suppressed and rapid breathing. She gently pushed the door open a crack and was stunned: Yaqin's upper body was leaning on the large boss desk, her hands tightly grasping the edge of the desk, her plump white buttocks raised high, her gray dress, white panties and flesh-colored transparent pantyhose pulled down to her knees. Jack stood behind Yaqin, his pants hanging loosely on his feet, his strong buttocks thrusting back and forth vigorously, hitting the woman's mature body.

Yuan Fang was sad, for her colleagues and for herself.

The clock on the wall struck ten. Yuan Fang stood up slowly. She put on her coat and high-heeled leather shoes, picked up a handbag, said hello to Wu Bin, and walked out of the house.

Standing in the subway car, Yuan Fang's mind slowly became clear. The subway has a special meaning to Yuan Fang. For several years, she had to spend an hour or two here almost every day, except holidays, of course.

In this small and crowded space, accompanied by tired, helpless, numb, yet tenacious faces, familiar and unfamiliar, she grew up and became strong. For ordinary people, life is no different from taking the subway. They are all rushing forward with the tide in a dark tunnel. They can neither change direction nor control the progress. The only thing they can do is to try their best not to be squeezed off the train. Yuan Fang is such a commoner's daughter. She was admitted to the city from the suburbs, found an enviable job, and then had her own house and home. All this was so hard-earned. Everyone has the right to survive and the right to pursue a better life. These are sacred and inalienable human rights. No one should give up the fruits of their hard work easily, even if it comes at a price.

When Yuan Fang bathed in the sun again, her steps were no longer so heavy. In the early 1990s, the sky in Beijing was still blue. The purple-red poplar flowers had fallen, and the bright and dazzling forsythia were in full bloom. The warm breeze blew across the willow branches and across the girl's cheek. Yuan Fang has made a decision. She wants to defend her job, her home, and everything she has worked hard to achieve.

As Jack had said, his apartment wasn't hard to find. Several black residents walked through the corridor and saw Yuan Fang standing in front of Jack's door. They made faces and one of them even whistled at her. Yuan Fang ignored them. This kind of harassment is something every white-collar lady encounters almost every day. However, today, it was not out of appreciation of beauty, but rather a kind of mockery, because they had seen too many women appear here recently. They knew why these women knocked on the door, and they knew what they would do, voluntarily or under duress, once the door was closed.

These women vary in age, appearance, clothing and temperament, but the results are the same. The poor beautiful white-collar women in foreign companies, wearing well-fitting suits and high-heeled leather shoes, with a professional and reserved smile on their faces, they have a good income and the opportunity to study abroad, they look so glamorous and so enviable. People don't know that the daily work of many of them actually includes undressing, climbing onto the soft bed, and dedicating their precious chastity and beautiful bodies to their strong and lustful bosses. It’s not that Yuan Fang doesn’t understand all this, but she has no other choice. She smoothed her wind-blown hair and calmly pressed the doorbell.

Wu Bin's guests have arrived one after another. Today he invited his graduate school classmates and several young teachers in the department who he got along well with. Everybody was clamoring to come and see the bride and the new house. Yuan Fang said that the boss wanted her and her to work overtime alone to sort out documents, and while there was no one else around, she could also get some inside information about the company's layoffs, so Wu Bin did not force her. Wu Bin introduced his new home to everyone. Although it was not very big, it was decorated by Yuan Fang to make it comfortable and warm. Thinking of his wife, Wu Bin's heart was filled with warmth and pride. A year ago, on a sunny spring morning, Wu Bin rushed into the subway station. The automatic door of the carriage was closing, and a girl reached out to hold the door for him. She was a pure girl with bright eyes full of kindness. She wore a white silk short-sleeved shirt tucked into a black silk skirt that just reached her knees. Her fair and well-proportioned legs were not wearing stockings, and she wore a pair of ordinary black flat-heeled leather shoes on her feet. The girl later became his wife.

Yuan Fang sat opposite Jack, her coat draped over the back of the sofa, and talked about the importance of her position to the company and herself. She didn't get to speak for long because Jack interrupted her. "Fang, you don't understand what I mean. This matter has passed. I submitted a report to the headquarters. China's telecommunications market is much larger than we expected. One year later, can you imagine how many new mobile phone users there will be? This is not a fantasy. I have comprehensive data and charts. Seven days! I prepared for seven days! Day and night!"

Jack waved his arms. "I succeeded! I convinced those stubborn old men! The service department must be able to handle two, three, or even five times the number of customers today. None of my people can be left behind!"

I didn't expect it to be like this. Yuan Fang didn't know what to say for a moment. She looked at this somewhat excited strong man, her heart full of gratitude and admiration. Weeks of anxiety disappeared all at once like a receding tide, and Yuan Fang's eyes became extremely gentle. Noticing these subtle changes, Jack stood up, sat next to Yuan Fang, and gently put his arms around her slender waist. "Fang, I will always protect you."

At some point, Jack's other hand rested on Yuan Fang's knee and stroked it gently. "Fang, let's change the subject to something lighter. I asked you to come here today not for work. We get along very well, you know, and I hope to have a more intimate relationship with you, yes, the kind of relationship between a man and a woman in bed."

Yuan Fang only felt her body was soft and her head was dizzy. She did not hear clearly what the low and magnetic voice beside her ear said.

When Jack's hand touched the exposed fat between the woman's stockings and panties, Yuan Fang came to her senses. She pushed the hand away and stood up suddenly. "Jack, I'm not that kind of woman!"

Perhaps because she stood up too quickly, Yuan Fang was a little unsteady on her feet. Jack embraced her with force, and she fell into the man's broad arms. With her head resting on the strong pectoral muscles, the petite woman struggled in vain. She bit her lip and clamped her legs tightly together. Jack kissed the breasts that were stretched tight by the creamy white silk shirt, and one hand slowly stroked the soft surface of the high heels, the instep tightly wrapped in thin stockings, and the smooth and well-proportioned legs tightly wrapped in the same thin stockings. This is the kind of woman he likes!

It was the kind of woman's outfit he liked! The kind that is becoming increasingly rare in his hometown! "Fang, I won't force you, and I won't hurt the woman I love. You know, when a man loves a woman too deeply, he can only give her all his love by entering her body. Fang, I am the man, and you are the woman."

Enjoying the sweet words, Yuan Fang felt as if she was floating in the clouds. At some point, a man's big hand had reached into her dress, into her panties from her waist, and caressed her white buttocks. It was hard to tell why, but in a daze, Yuan Fang gently raised her lower body, and her small lace panties were pulled down to her knees. Immediately afterwards, a warm palm pressed on the wet vagina and began to rub it skillfully. Yuan Fang twisted and resisted, and she began to moan involuntarily.

After having a good meal and a good drink, Wu Bin was cutting fruit in the kitchen. The former lower bunk boss came in, picking his teeth as he said, "Third brother, you have to keep a close eye on this wonderful sister-in-law of yours. Many of them have gone to work for foreign companies in the past two years, so I won't talk about what's going on there."

Wu Bin was stunned and said, "You are talking about Hong Kong and Taiwan capital, right? Xiaofang is American-funded, a large international company, very formal."

"These days, what's the use of cat and dog resources?"

At some point, the fourth brother walked in. "We are the Second Light Industry Bureau, how about that? Pure Chinese capital. The old man Gao from the Organization Department, we will play with any female college students that come, or a pair of them."

Seeing that Wu Bin’s face looked a little unhappy, the eldest brother used his eyes to stop the fourth brother from going any further. "A fly won't bite an egg without cracks. Xiaofang comes from a well-behaved family, she's different from them."

Wu Bin argued, and he began to feel vaguely uneasy.

Wu Bin could never have imagined that his newlywed wife was working overtime today in a luxurious suite in the high-end apartment building outside Jianguomen. In the bedroom inside the suite, dark red floor-length curtains block out the scorching afternoon sun and the entire outside world. On the large Simmons bed, there are soft, white, thick cotton sheets, and the embroidered white peony flowers can be vaguely seen. The bedside wall lamp had been turned down to the lowest setting. The soft, dark yellow light ambiguously gazed at the naked man and woman on the bed, as well as the man's shirt, trousers, briefs, socks and leather shoes scattered on the floor, and the woman's silk shirt, suit, lace bra and lace panties. The man's body is a strong bronze color, which further highlights the woman's tenderness and whiteness. A thick, long penis was sticking up straight, swinging back and forth between the woman's legs. The purple-black glans was already oozing liquid, shining in the dim light.

Jack half-knelt beside the woman, and his deft lips and tongue skillfully kissed every hill, every plain, and every valley on her body, over and over again. The woman couldn't help but moan, and her tense body slowly relaxed. Jack tried to bring his thick lower body to the woman's lips, and the woman turned her face away and frowned slightly.

He didn't insist.

As the woman's moans became more and more rapid, the fire in Jack's lower abdomen had burned to his chest, and he knew it was time to start. Jack stood up, gently spread the woman's legs and knelt between them. The woman's legs were soft and smooth, without a trace of body hair. Her tender red lips trembled slightly, and her pussy was full of water. Jack's thick, hard penis skillfully pressed against the woman's paradise. Taking a deep breath, he leaned over and hugged the woman's smooth shoulders and back, slowly pushing his firm hips forward. The woman trembled as Jack slowly penetrated her body. "No, no, I have a husband."

As if she had regained her senses, the woman put her hands on the man's shoulders, as if trying to push him away, but also as if trying to pull him closer.

"My dear, I am your husband."

Finally, Jack's thick penis was completely inserted into the woman's body. "Oh, it feels so good."

The woman's tight vagina made him extremely happy, and an unprecedented sense of pleasure spread throughout his body.

Yuan Fang knew that what was coming would eventually come, so she could only bite her lips, raise her lower body, and welcome the arrangement of fate.

When the huge fullness and pain came at the same time, Yuan Fang couldn't help but let out a soft cry. It was an unprecedented experience. She couldn't tell whether it was the shame of losing her virginity or the pleasure of having an affair that occupied her entire body and mind. Yuan Fang felt an invisible force lifting her waist and hips, and moving her upwards and forwards, bravely facing the unfamiliar challenge. The man is thrusting and the woman is responding. With repeated exploration and tolerance, the strange bodies gradually became familiar with each other. The pain is disappearing, leaving only new excitement and incomparable joy. Wu Bin's figure flashed by indistinctly.

The setting sun hung above the treetops in the west, and the shadow of the telegraph building was very long.

Wu Bin's guests left in twos and threes, and he began to feel increasingly nervous. The conversation with the eldest and fourth sons made him uneasy. He knew that what they said was not completely unreasonable. This is an era of great change and also an era of the collapse of rituals and music. The old morality is breaking down and the new morality has not yet taken shape. It can be said that this is simply an immoral era. Everyone is exposed to various temptations all the time. Some people go with the flow, while others keep themselves clean. Under the heavy pressure of life, how long can people's ability to resist temptation last? Wu Bin didn't dare to think about it anymore. He started calling his wife's office phone, once, twice, but no one answered. She had been alone with her lecherous boss for so long! Wu Bin's heart began to panic and he became at a loss. Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind. Yes, my wife always carries her cell phone with her when she goes out.

The sound of cell phones ringing persisted in the living room. A boss and a female secretary could not and would not want to notice the naked man and woman intertwined on the Simmons bed, because in this airtight bedroom, everything else in the world no longer existed. The warm and humid air was filled with only the man's heavy breathing, the woman's charming moans, the creaking of the soft bed under the weight, and the slapping sounds of wet bodies colliding with each other. Jack felt full of passion, as if he was back in the summer when he was sixteen, on a thunderstorm evening, in the stuffy attic of his old house in his hometown, he and his eighteen-year-old neighbor Emma. The same tenderness, the same gentleness, but the body of the female secretary under his crotch is warmer, moister, and tighter. He knew that the fire in his body was about to burst out. Jack began his final, unreserved sprint, going faster and harder. With a deep penetration, a stream of hot semen shot straight into the woman's body.

Jack continued to thrust hard, letting the semen spurt out everywhere.

Yuan Fang hugged the man's broad arms tightly, and her legs were tightly wrapped around the man's waist through the thin flesh-colored stockings. One high-heeled leather shoe was still barely hanging on the tense toes, swaying with the rhythm of intercourse, while the other one had long disappeared. She felt as if she had turned into a gorgeous peony beneath her. Every collision of the man and every response of hers would cause a petal to open, and every blooming of a petal made her more gorgeous. The man's breathing became more and more rapid. The high-heeled leather shoes on my feet rolled down. Finally, all the petals bloomed together, and the beautiful light illuminated the whole room. Yuan Fang hugged the man tightly, and streams of thick nectar were injected into her pistil and also into her heart.

When the exhausted Yuan Fang returned to her home, the lights outside were already on. She didn't remember how she pushed away the man who was pressing heavily on her, nor did she remember how she firmly rejected the man's invitation again, and she didn't remember whether she met those black neighbors again. Yuan Fang lay in the bathtub, washing herself over and over again. Her body hadn't changed, it seemed fuller. Yuan Fang felt that she had lost nothing, but also seemed to have lost a lot. Wu Bin did not notice the subtle changes in his wife. He leaned against the door frame and chattered about the gossip he had heard. "You know, Dr. Wang from the Department of Social Sciences, the one who bought a house in the Asian Games Village two years ago. His wife lost her job, and now she can't even pay the property payment, let alone the mortgage."

Wu Bin's voice became proud. "I told them, I'm not afraid. My wife is very capable!"

Two crystal tears rolled down Yuan Fang's cheeks.

The restructuring storm is finally over. Except for the customer service department, other departments were cut by 20 to 30 percent.

Chen Yun left and decided to go to Shenzhen. Yuan Fang helped her carry her luggage onto the train and didn't know what to say for a moment. "Fang'er, please don't cry. I'm a coward."

Chen Yun put his arm around Yuan Fang's shoulders. "Alas, I have seen through it all. Most of the bosses in this world bully the subordinates and flatter the superiors to protect themselves. Your Jack is a rare species. But, Fang, I don't mean to discourage you. Jack won't last long. He has offended too many people, and they are people above him."

Seeing that Yuan Fang was a little dazed, she leaned over to Yuan Fang's ear and asked, "Hey, did he get you into bed?"

Yuan Fang panicked and quickly changed the subject: "Go to hell, you're the one who got into bed!"

The two girls laughed. How wonderful it is to be young.

Spring in Beijing is short and the winter jasmine flowers soon fade. The locust flowers bloomed and then fell, and the cicadas on the tree began to sing tirelessly. The sales department's business really increased, and even the girls in the family had to start working outside.

That night, Wu Bin helped his wife pack their luggage, and they both washed up and went to bed early. In the darkness, the young couple kissed and made love. Yuan Fang has been asking for a lot lately, making Wu Bin a little overwhelmed. Yuan Fang was lying naked on the bed, with her white, round buttocks raised and her legs raised high, resting on her husband's shoulders.

Wu Bin supported himself with his hands, swinging his hips and hitting his wife repeatedly. "Ah! Oh! Ah!"

Yuan Fang moaned and longed, holding her husband's hips tightly with both hands, coquettishly and eagerly. Wu Bin knew that his wife wanted to go deeper. He worked hard and soon ejaculated.

The two of them lay naked on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

"Fang'er!"

"Um."

"Are you really on a business trip with your boss along with Xu Qian?"

"Of course. What's the matter? Are you worried?"

Yuan Fang smiled and comforted her husband, "You know Xu Qian's type of person. She won't give others a chance."

"No, no,"

Wu Bin hurriedly explained, "I mean, Xu Qian is just not very careful with her words. Don't bother with her. It will only hurt yourself."

Although Yuan Fang tried her best to be tolerant, the conflict between her and Xu Qian still broke out on the morning of the last day. The cause of the incident was not a big deal, just a small mistake in the document, but Xu Qian just kept on complaining. "With your limited abilities, everyone knows it. You can only teach fourth graders. Who are you trying to fool by pretending all day long?"

Yuan Fang doesn't like people always talking about this past experience. "What's wrong with me teaching in primary school? I made a living by my own ability! Unlike some people!"

"You make a living by your ability? If you make a living by your ability, you would have been fired long ago. I think it's probably that kind of ability."

Xu Qian is famous for her sharp tongue. "You're talking nonsense! Get out!"

Yuan Fang was extremely angry. "You should get out! Get out!"

The cicadas outside the window are still chirping. Looking at the two women in a stalemate, Jack was at a loss. "Okay, okay, ladies, if you guys don't go out, I'll go out."

He immediately regretted his decision because both women turned to him.

"Jack, you have to make it clear today, do you want her to go out, or do you want me to go out?"

Xu Qian was the first to start trouble.

"Yes, tell me clearly whose fault it is."

Yuan Fang has no way out.

Two stubborn women confronted each other. Yuan Fang's confidence is actually not enough. Thinking that work was over, she casually wore a white floral dress and white leather shoes today. In contrast, Xu Qian was graceful and elegant, with a white shirt tied at the collar, a dark blue suit skirt, black stockings and high-heeled leather shoes. She was obviously much more imposing.

Jack looked at this, then at that, then at this, then at that again. Finally, he slowly walked to Xu Qian and gently held her shoulders. Yuan Fang looked at the tip of her shoes, feeling ashamed. She didn't hate Xu Qian, she only hated herself. Why didn't she remember Wu Bin's words and had to argue with Xu Qian? She felt dizzy and couldn't hold on for another second. She wanted to leave by herself.

However, the one who actually left was not Yuan Fang.

"Qian, you are too excited. This is not good for you. Can you leave for a while?"

Jack's voice was full of apology.

There was a moment of silence. The angry clatter of high-heeled shoes. The door was shut heavily. The man and woman who remained in the room threw themselves at each other at the same time, hugged and kissed for a long time, as if everything else in the world had disappeared, until the rapid ringing of the phone awakened them.

"be mine."

Yuan Fang blushed, pushed the man away, walked to the table in front of the window, and turned on her cell phone.

Wu Bin got up very late today because the school was on summer vacation and he didn't have to go to work. He sat on the bed and picked up the phone to call his wife. Actually, there was nothing much to say. I just wanted to know how things were going, whether I had adapted to living in the South, whether I had any quarrels with Xu Qian, etc. Finally, I also wanted to ask about the weather and whether the evening flight would be delayed.

Yuan Fang dealt with Wu Bin. Thinking of her loss of composure just now, she felt extremely guilty. Thanks to Wu Bin's call, otherwise, she wouldn't dare to think further. This is it. It must stop here. She is different from Xu Qian! She is not that kind of casual woman! However, Jack thought differently. At some point, he was standing behind Yuan Fang, holding the woman's waist with his arms and gently kissing her earlobe. He knew that the woman was talking to her husband, which made him particularly excited. He pressed his chest against the woman's back and applied force secretly. The woman's upper body gradually fell on the table, and her raised buttocks inevitably pressed against his lower body.

Wu Bin felt that his wife on the phone was absent-minded and her breathing began to become irregular.

He asked with concern: "Fang'er, is the air conditioner too cold? Are you catching a cold?"

"Well, maybe. I want to rest for a while. Don't worry, the weather is fine and the plane won't be delayed. Okay, come pick me up and see you in the evening."

Yuan Fang put down the phone, leaned on the table and tried to straighten up, but failed. The man is really too strong. Yuan Fang was about to open her mouth to scold him when her vision darkened. Her skirt was lifted up and covered her head. Then, she felt a coolness in her lower body and her floral panties were pulled down to her knees. Yuan Fang was very angry. She twisted her body and struggled, but her legs were hanging over the edge of the table with only the tips of her shoes barely touching the ground. She couldn't use any strength at all. She heard rustling sounds behind her and knew that the man was unbuckled his belt and took off his pants. Jack looked at the woman's white and tender buttocks twisting, which seemed like an invitation to him. He held the woman's slender waist with both hands, shook it, and then raised his already furious penis, and with a "pop" sound, he slowly pushed it in.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Bin felt bored. He looked at the small picture frame placed on the bedside. Yuan Fang in the picture was wearing a white floral dress, white leather shoes, and smiling sweetly. That was taken by Wu Bin in the Summer Palace last summer. There, Wu Bin kissed his beloved girl for the first time and also touched her thigh for the first time. The girl ran away complaining coquettishly. Wu Bin smiled. He felt a heat in his lower abdomen. His hand involuntarily reached down to his lower body, grasped his penis, and began to stroke it gently.

Yuan Fang didn't like the doggy style position. She once told Wu Bin that she needed to see her lover's face. But today, wave after wave of pleasure quickly diluted the humiliation of being conquered. Yuan Fang felt particularly excited thinking that Xu Qian might be just outside the door and might break in at any time. She tried hard to stand on tiptoe and coordinate with the man's thrusts, as if Xu Qian was standing beside her with a resentful look on her face. Her body was like an intermittent spring in the mountains, the water was accumulating more and more and was about to erupt. With the crazy thrusting, waves of rolling heat sent Yuan Fang to climax after climax. Yuan Fang half opened her mouth, moved her snow-white buttocks, and struggled to welcome the man's impact. The sun quietly hid behind a cloud, as if ashamed to see this passionate couple.

Jack doesn't need his lover's face. He just wants to see a woman's white buttocks, plump thighs, the lace at the base of her flesh-colored stockings, and her feet raised in white leather shoes. As he thrust in and out, he fantasized about a beautiful and gentle secretary kneeling at his feet, holding his thick penis and sucking it. Jack gasped loudly, accompanied by the "pa pa" and "pop" sounds of flesh colliding and rubbing, as if he had been climbing the mountain in the early morning not long ago.

The sky gradually brightened, but the summit still seemed so far away. He climbed hard and finally reached the top. A red sun burst out. Yuan Fang closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed, she gasped, trembled, and blood dripped.

Wu Bin stared at his wife in the frame, his breathing becoming more and more rapid, his hands moving rapidly. Finally, a white arc was drawn from his hand and splashed on the white sheets.

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, Wu Bin, his wife, and his wife's boss reached climax at the same time.

Good things are always short-lived, but bad predictions often come true.

After a night of west wind, the ground was covered with golden fallen leaves.

Jack received a transfer order to Manitoba, Canada. Everyone felt regretful and sad. Jack tried to comfort everyone, saying that the higher-ups did this for his own good, and at least he could be closer to his wife Emma. He silently packed up and handed over his work. Xu Qian booked a flight for him on December 25th.

Yaqin is also leaving because her husband doesn't like Australia and has applied for skilled immigration to Canada. After the New Year, Yaqin will take her daughter to reunite with the family.

It’s Christmas Eve in a blink of an eye. Snowflakes are floating outside the window and the whole city is covered in silver.

Wu Bin was not at home. He took his students to Yanqing for a social survey. Yuan Fang sat alone and turned the temperature in the house very high. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a knee-length black silk skirt. Her well-proportioned legs were not covered with stockings, and on her feet she wore a pair of ordinary black flat-heeled leather shoes. Yuan Fang felt this was very relaxing, as if she was a girl again. She was feeling a little nervous today. Jack is leaving and I may never see him again.

What he did, all men with the conditions would do, and all men without the conditions would think about. Jack was a good man. Before leaving, he gave everyone a raise within his authority. He also prepared letters of recommendation for those technicians who had other ideas.

Women are emotional. What they can't forget is often not the man who is most sincere to them, but the man who gives them the greatest physical pleasure. Yuan Fang felt that she should say goodbye to Jack alone, as there were always people around him in the office several times. I wanted to go to his apartment after get off work, but I was afraid of seeing those black men again, so I put it off. Yuan Fang decided to give him a call, but no one answered. It was already nine o'clock, and Yuan Fang decided to try one last time.

“Beep, beep, beep.”

She waited and waited, but still only received a message. Yuan Fang sighed softly and slowly put down the phone. The phone started ringing. Maybe Wu Bin. Yuan Fang picked up the phone and her heart started beating wildly.

"Fang, I have a gift for you, but I wonder if it's too late."

"Well, it's not too late. Where are you now?"

"Right outside your door."

Yuan Fang ran to open the door, and was greeted by a bunch of bright purple roses. No words, just a tight hug. I don't know who took the initiative first, but the clothes of both of them were scattered from the hallway to the bed.

When the storm finally subsided, the two lay down on the bed tiredly.

Yuan Fang rested her head on the man's firm chest muscles, "Jack, is Emma going to Canada too?"

"I'm not sure. You know, the farthest she's ever been is the state capital, but it's her asthma that worries me most."

No more words were spoken, and after a while, "Jack, did you really sleep with all seven of us?"

After a long while, Jack said slowly: "Why are you asking these questions? I am tired of unethical transactions. Fang, I promise you that besides Emma, ​​you are the last woman in my life."

Yuan Fang was stunned for a moment, "Tell me I won't be jealous, and I don't want to be your wife."

"No, really. But, there's only one missing."

"Who is it? Don't tell me it's Yaqin."

"Of course not. It's Xu Qian. She insisted that I leave Emma first. You know, this is not very realistic."

Yuan Fang was speechless. She silently got up and went into the bathroom to wash.

When Yuan Fang was combing her hair in front of the mirror in front of the sink, Jack stood behind her and hugged her with open arms, "Fang, I want more."

"Go, go wash up."

Yuan Fang blushed, pushed him away and hid out of the bathroom.

At this time, Wu Bin was sitting on a long-distance bus to Beijing. He was surrounded by local specialties of Yanqing County.

He wanted to give his wife a surprise.

Jack walked out of the bathroom wearing Wu Bin's bath towel, and he was immediately stunned: a dazzling young woman was sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down. The bed sheets had been changed and were spotlessly white, without a single flaw, and covered with bright purple rose petals. The young woman was dressed in black, a black evening gown with suspenders, black stockings, and black high-heeled patent leather shoes. Jack stared at the young woman's bare shoulders, his mouth dry. The towel spread out silently and fell to the ground at her feet.

The young woman stood up, walked slowly towards the stunned man, kissed his chest and abdomen, and slowly knelt down. Jack felt his eyes a little moist. His scrotum and penis were held and caressed by a soft little hand respectively. Then, the extremely warm and moist, swollen glans was held in the young woman's mouth. “It’s so thick!”

Yuan Fang knelt in front of the tall man, looking so petite, and the man's penis was so huge. She could only hold a shallow section of it in her mouth. She rubbed the scrotum while stroking the base of the penis. On the dim wall, a graceful figure with long hair flowing on her shoulders was leaning back and swinging between the man's hips. Yuan Fang felt that the thing in her mouth was getting bigger and harder.

Jack's cock was wet, the fire in his chest was burning more and more, and he began to gasp loudly. How can I withstand such stimulation! Jack held Yuan Fang's head, and his thick penis went deeper, reaching her throat. He was completely intoxicated in the warm and wet pleasure, and he thrust violently into the woman. The pleasure is getting higher and higher. The long hair swung up and down again and again, becoming more and more urgent and faster and faster. Suddenly, everything came to a halt. Jack hugged Yuan Fang tightly, pressing hard against his crotch. He trembled, and a thick stream of semen spurted deep into the woman's mouth.

Yuan Fang panted, cupped her hands, and the semen in her mouth slowly flowed down.

Jack lovingly helped Yuan Fang up and carried her to the bed. "Fang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yuan Fang had no underwear under her skirt. Jack lay down and let his beloved woman sit astride him. He held his penis and the woman slowly sat down on it. "Oh, it feels so good."

After a tremor, the huge penis had penetrated deep into the body. The intense stimulation spread throughout the body, and Yuan Fang couldn't help but moan. Jack grasped the woman's breasts and squeezed them wantonly. Pleasure, synchronization between top and bottom. Yuan Fang opened her eyes slightly and half opened her mouth, intoxicated by the crazy carnal desires.

Jack held the woman's hips and moved in rhythm with her. He murmured, "Oh Fang, I need you, oh, I need you."

The woman leaned over and blocked his mouth passionately, "I need you, I need you too."

It was late at night, and under the ambiguous light, a beautiful figure was dancing happily. Yuan Fang felt her body getting hotter and hotter. She tried hard and soon entered a state of madness. With a loud scream, the woman's entire upper body collapsed limply.

When the rapid breathing finally calmed down, Yuan Fang pulled out of Jack's body and turned over. She supported her upper body with her elbows and knelt among the bright purple-red rose petals. Her legs were spread apart, and the hem of her skirt naturally slid down to her waist. Her white and plump buttocks were raised high, revealing her slightly trembling pink honey source. Jack carefully entered the woman's body, pumping slowly as if he was wiping precious porcelain. The woman's body was so warm, tightly wrapping his penis, the wet flesh rubbing against each other, making seductive "pop" and "pop" sounds. He raised his head and saw Yuan Fang on the wall, wearing a white wedding dress, sweetly leaning on Wu Bin's shoulder, while Wu Bin silently watched his wife and another man having intense intercourse on the bed. Jack was extremely excited. He enjoyed himself as he thrusted, feeling the sensation of being tightly wrapped by a woman. He wanted to prolong this wonderful moment. Yuan Fang clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands, and swayed her body back and forth vigorously, using her plump buttocks to meet the man's impact. Finally, the wet vagina spasmed again. Holding the man's huge rod tightly, a stream of clear water gushed out of Yuan Fang's honey source.

Jack gently hugged Yuan Fang. The woman's body was still shaking.

"Fang, are you comfortable?" "Yes, I am. You are not comfortable yet."

"It doesn't matter to me. As long as you are comfortable, I will be comfortable."

The woman's body slowly calmed down. She climbed up, turned around and sat astride the man. She leaned over and once again took the man's still hard penis into her mouth, thrusting it deeply. "oh!"

With a cry of surprise, Jack felt his glans push open the woman's throat. He stroked the woman's beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings, raised his head, pressed the tip of his tongue against the woman's watery slit, and sucked, over and over again.

The snowflakes were still floating quietly outside the window, and the sound of hymns from the Xishiku Church could be faintly heard in the distance. Under the warm and soft light, a passionate man and woman devoted themselves to each other as if they would be together forever.

The door opened. Wu Bin is home.

Many years later.

The weather in Winnipeg in May is already quite warm. It was a sunny morning. Yuan Fang and Yaqin sat on the terrace in the backyard, drinking tea and chatting slowly. Because it was Sunday, they were all barefoot and wore loose shirts and shorts. Standard casual attire for locals. Two girls are playing on the grass. The older one is obviously Yaqin's daughter, and the younger one looks very much like Yuan Fang of the past, except that her hair is naturally brown and curly. Not far away, Jack was bending over and repairing a broken fence.

"Fang'er, Xu Qian called yesterday and asked to take your email. She finally found a rich husband, a returnee from overseas. Her son is already in elementary school."

"Yeah. That's good. What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I want to ask about the summer international class your school is running."

"Why not go to Vancouver or Toronto? It's so convenient there."

"She said she had considered it. First, it's too expensive, and second, she's afraid the child might learn bad things. If she leaves it here, you can keep an eye on her. She's a good wife and mother now."

Yaqin moved closer to Yuan Fang and lowered her voice, "Fang'er, are you still in touch with Wu Bin?"

"Well, less in the past two years. He married one of his students. The girl is okay and stays at home. Wu Bin doesn't let her go out to work. In recent years, Wu Bin has been busy running EMBA classes and has become very rich. I don't know anything else, you can ask someone else."

Yuan Fang didn't want to say more and changed the subject: "You still remember Yun'er, right? Yes, Accountant Shen. She didn't go to Shenzhen at all. She was picked up by a Hubei peddler on the train. When she arrived in Wuhan, she got off the train with her luggage and became a small boss on Hanzheng Street."

"What? Impossible!"

Yaqin said in surprise: "I remember Chen Yun was very ambitious."

"What's impossible? I already have three children! All the money I earned from working as a peddler went into paying the fine for having more children than allowed."

Yaqin looked at Jack who was busy, "Fang'er, you see his back seems to be a little hunched, don't you plan to have another child soon?"

Yuan Fang shook her head. "He has worked too hard in the past few years. Half of the money he earned went to pay Emma's child support."

There was a moment of silence, and Yaqin held Yuan Fang's hand. "Fang'er, I wonder how you've been paying off debts all your life? In Beijing, you were paying off your mortgage, and now you're paying off your ex."

Yuan Fang smiled and said nothing more.