The Bitterness of an Affair (Adult Rape and Abuse Fiction)

She is 32 years old and her child is 4 years old. She came from our county. She is good-looking, with fair skin and some small spots on her face. I have always liked such young women, so I started by seducing her.

The time at work was always boring. When we had nothing to do, we would play cards together. I would stare into her eyes (I believe that anyone who has dated a girl knows that this is the first step). She gradually noticed that I was paying attention to her and started to avoid me. Then I found that she was also paying attention to me when she had nothing to do. hey-hey. I knew there was hope. One day, we got off work together. When I got on the bus, there were a lot of people on it. I squeezed in with great difficulty. I stood behind her. She was wearing a short black skirt that day. After a while, a few gangsters got on the bus and started looking around. I thought they were pickpockets, so she asked me if I was there to steal, and I said yes. This is the time to show your courage as a man in front of her. After a while, a few gangsters came slowly to us, and she leaned towards me as if she was very scared. I immediately smelled a unique scent of a young woman, and my nerves stood up. A few pickpockets were stealing an old man's things near me. She didn't dare to look and turned her face to me. The distance between her face and my mouth was about 3 centimeters (my little brother was almost standing up at that time). I am much taller than her, and I can see the neckline of her clothes, the white underwear underneath, and the deep cleavage. My little brother immediately stood up. I turned her body to face me and told her not to look, and she replied, "Yeah." This position means I am hugging her from behind. The car arrived at a bus stop. No one got off, and two women with children got on, making the car more crowded. Her butt rubbed against my brother's dick from time to time, and slowly she felt the changes in me. Want to keep some distance. But I won’t do it. hey-hey. This opportunity may only come once in a lifetime. The car is about to cross the bridge, and after the bridge is a 2-kilometer tunnel. I'm waiting to enter the tunnel.

When the car was on the bridge, I had already positioned myself well and she sensed what I was going to do, but she certainly didn't expect that what I was going to do next would be so bold.

The car finally entered the tunnel, and I immediately hugged her who was standing in front of me and said softly, "I have liked you for a long time." She didn't react, so I used my little brother to rub her skirt. Her butt immediately moved forward and she said, "Are you crazy?" I said, "I have really liked you for a long time." Then my hand went to touch her butt. She immediately shouted, "I'm going to call for help." I said, "You won't." Then my hand became bolder and gently touched her breasts. She gave me the feeling of being electrocuted.

But she didn't scream. hey-hey. I knew it wouldn’t. My hands became bolder and gently touched her butt under her skirt. I felt her face blush. I took my brother out. He pushed it against her butt. "You are really crazy and perverted." She said it softly. I replied to her: "You dare not scream." My brother was moving gently between her legs. His hand was touching her vagina. But I didn't dare to really take off her panties. I'm still very scared. But I did a very bold move. I pulled her panties to the side, put my cock in, and after a few moves, I ejaculated in her panties. Later he took his brother back. At this time, the car also came out of the tunnel.

I saw her face was blue and red. I asked softly, "Is it exciting?" "abnormal". This is how she answered me. I asked her: "Let's get off the car and get a room, okay?" "roll". This was her answer. On Friday afternoon, most people in the company had left. I was watching Morok in the office, which made me very horny. She just happened to come in to pour some water. She was wearing the uniform issued by my unit. Our uniforms were the same for both men and women, with low necklines. The water dispenser was next to me, and as soon as she bent down I stood up. She knew what I was going to do and what I wanted to see. hey-hey. I used to do this often... After pouring the water, she turned around to leave and I shouted, "Wait, come and see why there is a photo of you on the computer." She looked at me with suspicion and said, "That's impossible." Turn around and leave again. I said, "Really? Come and see." As I said this I took out my dick. She didn't notice what I was doing with my hands. He walked over to my side and took a look at the computer. His face immediately turned red: "Shameless." (What good things can there be in the pictures on morok? Hahahaha). I said, "Just take a look for a while and see what foreigners' things look like." She turned and left. I grabbed her hand and put it on my dick and said, "Look at which one is bigger, mine or the foreigner's." She wanted to turn around and slap me. While shouting: "Let me go, or I'll call for help." I said, "You can shout even if your throat is hoarse, but no one will come" (this line seems to be from a Stephen Chow movie). I put her hand on my dick. She struggled hard, but how could a woman less than 160cm tall be my opponent? I reached my other hand under her clothes and grabbed her secret. Wow, young women are different from girls, their breasts are big and plump. I said in her ear, "I want to have sex with you. I've been thinking about it for a long time. I've always wanted to insert my dick into your vagina and ejaculate inside your vagina." I licked her ear while saying such dirty words. Her face is very red. Keep struggling. I took my hand off my cock. He freed one hand and tried to unbutton her pants. She shouted, "If you dare I will call the police." I saw that her expression was very serious, so I didn't dare to take off her pants. Then I rubbed her vagina outside her pants. He whispered in her ear: "All I think about when I'm a jerk off is you, so just give yourself to me. I want to lick your pussy and eat your pussy juice." I normally would never say such obscene words (Morok taught me bad things). At this time, I heard the sound of a car downstairs, so I quickly let her go. I saw that she looked like she was about to cry. Her face is as red as an apple. I felt a little bit reluctant: "I'm sorry, I won't do this again in the future" (a sudden change of heart). She straightened her clothes and looked like she wanted to slap me, but she didn't. Turned around and went out.

It's time to get off work. Her husband drove to pick her up, and I happened to be out, so her husband asked me to go along. They are on their way. I saw that she looked unhappy. I said okay. There was a big box in the front seat of the car, so she and I sat in the back. She chatted with her husband about fishing and playing cards all the way, while stealing glances at her next to me. The car is about to enter the tunnel. I did something no one expected. As soon as I entered the tunnel, I took out my cock, put her hand on my cock, and put the other hand inside her skirt and fastened her panties hard. She wanted to scream. And afraid. Just took your hand off my cock. The legs are clamped tightly. My hand was already at the entrance of her vagina. But it only went in a little bit, and I kissed her on the face. The hand in the vagina is already wet. The car is about to exit the tunnel. I took my hand back and put my dick in. Out of the tunnel. I saw her face was blue and red. I saw that she hated me, so I put the hand that had just entered her vagina to my nose and smelled it. Smells so good. When she saw me like this, her face turned blue with anger. Then I put the hand that had entered her vagina into my mouth and licked it hard a few times. Don't take it out until you have licked all the flavor. Her husband saw me eating my fingers and asked me with a smile: What delicious food do you have in your hand? You eat so deliciously. I smiled and said: Nothing. I have the habit of sucking my fingers. The car arrived at my door. I got off the bus.

Arrived home. I was savoring the taste of her vagina. I sent her a short message: Your vaginal fluid smells so good. One day I will eat my fill.

After May Day, the company will organize everyone to go on an outing. The location is in a county town near us, about 100 kilometers away, and we will not be back that night. When I heard the news, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for several nights. I kept thinking about how to ask for her forgiveness and make her stop hating me. My friend from MＯＲＯＫ also gave me a suggestion: drugging. I thought, after spending so much time on this, it would be really boring if I ended up with a dead person. The day before she left, she came to our office to chat with a few young women. They were discussing how to have fun and how to have fun. The result of the discussion was that family members were not allowed to be brought along! I was listening nearby and laughing in my heart. I thought, if I had the chance I would definitely have sex with you. It would be a shame to miss such an opportunity. I don’t know whether she turned her head intentionally or unintentionally to look at me, and saw my bright smile. I felt that she was very uncomfortable. My colleagues at work are still joking with me: "Xiao Liu, you have to help us carry things when the time comes." I replied with a smile: "No problem, there are only three men in the unit, I will take care of the affairs of our two offices."

The next morning, the unit borrowed a car and we all set off for the county town together. The car was driving on the road, and a woman next to me asked me: "Xiao Liu, why don't you find a girlfriend? I can introduce you to someone like you." The girl sitting in front of me turned around and asked me, "Yes, what kind are you looking for? I can help you with it." depressed. I was thinking, don’t you know what kind of person I’m looking for? I'm looking for you. Don't think that I won't harass you if you help me find a woman. Damn it. I smiled and said, "If there is someone as beautiful and gentle as you, I will find her." She didn't expect me to say it so frankly. The woman next to me laughed and said, "Why not just ask your sister if she has a younger sister and then introduce her to you." Her face suddenly turned red to her ears, and she turned away and stopped talking.

The car arrived at the county town and we stayed in a hotel there. I stayed in room 306. When we went upstairs, I quietly asked her which room she stayed in. She ignored me, but I saw her walk to room 317. At this time, everyone had lunch together, and then drove to the hot spring together. At this time, since I didn't help them carry anything, it was easy for me to sit with her. The hot spring is not far from here, only about 20 minutes away. I didn’t have the chance to say anything to her on the way, but I still touched her hand secretly. She pinched it, but it didn’t hurt much. He also gave me a hateful look.

We had dinner in the evening at a farmer's house in the county town, which was a leisure mountain resort. After dinner, there was a bonfire party. During the meal, I saw that she drank a few glasses of wine and her face was red. I didn't know if it was because she was happy or tired, but she felt a little dizzy after drinking a few glasses. The sky gradually darkened as we drank, and then I saw her sitting under a tree. I walked over and sat down next to her. "What are you thinking about?" I asked her. She didn't answer me, but just stared at the campfire in a daze. After a while she asked me: "Is there a place to rest here? I drank some wine and want to take a break." I said, I'll ask for you. I went and asked the manager and the room was in the back. I came back and told her that she might have really drunk too much and was staggering towards the back.

Just when I was still in a daze, my cell phone rang. I saw it was her call and I hesitated for a long time before finally answering it. Her drunken voice came from the other end of the phone: Come here, I have something to talk to you about. I drank too much today. Let’s make it clear. I will give you what you want, but I beg you not to harass me again. After saying that, she hung up the phone. I looked at the phone in my hand but I didn't feel happy at all. I didn't know whether I should go. At this time, a colleague next to me saw me like this and knew that I was upset about the woman, so he came over to persuade me: "Men, there is nothing you can't let go of, just be happy." I said, “I’m just not happy.” He said: "There is nothing to be unhappy about as long as you have done what you should do and be true to yourself." I looked at my phone. Looking at the room at the back, I finally walked over.

When I reached the door of the room, I hesitated. I didn't know what the result would be. After thinking it over, I pushed the door open. The door was not locked and I saw her lying on the bed, apparently asleep. I walked over gently and sat down beside the bed. She didn't wake up. I bent down and gently kissed her mouth. At this time she woke up and she looked at me: "Now that you are here, let's have a good talk. If I give you what you want, will you really not come to me or harass me anymore?" I walked over and closed the door. I looked at her and said, "Well, I won't harass you anymore." She began to take off her clothes slowly. First she took off her clothes, revealing a white bra underneath. Then she took off her pants, revealing milky white panties. She turned around and unhooked her bra, revealing a pair of white breasts that came into my sight. Although she had given birth to a child, her breasts were still well maintained, firm, with red nipples and small nipples. When she took off her underwear, the first thing I saw was the mark of her childbirth. There was an obvious scar under her belly, and beautiful pubic hair in an inverted triangle shape. She looked at me before I could react and asked me, "Haven't you always been thinking about it? Why did you change your mind today or did you feel guilty?" I didn't answer her, but slowly walked up to her and kissed her on the mouth. Our tongues blended in her and my mouths, and my hands caressed her whole body. But what’s strange is that my brother didn’t react at all. I gently held her nipple and licked it in my mouth like a child, and her body responded significantly. My mouth moved down to the place I had dreamed of. Since she had taken a shower, there was no fishy smell. I licked her labia and moved my tongue back and forth at the entrance of her vagina. I swallowed all the liquid that flowed out of her into my stomach. I knew that she really wanted me to enter her body now because of human nature. I kissed her mouth again. Her face was flushed and she was now completely powerless, her body twisting constantly.

I stopped and stood up. She thought I was going to take off my clothes, and looked at me with a blushing face. I looked at her too. Slowly her eyes turned into surprise.

I said, "I don't want to threaten you. I really like you and I don't want to force you. I don't want your body, I want you to be my lover. We can't be husband and wife in this life, but we can be lovers for life. If you don't want, I don't want to insult you because I can't bear to hurt you. I apologize for everything I did before. I'm sorry."

She didn't say anything, but slowly began to put on her clothes. I walked out of the room too. The wind cleared my mind. I don’t know whether what I did was right or wrong, but I didn’t regret it.

On the way back the next day, she took the initiative to sit next to me. I didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything either. It was then that I realized how beautiful the scenery along the way was, and I also knew that a relationship that should not have happened was destined to happen between her and me.

The night I came back, I sent her a short message asking her if she had made up her mind. She replied to me, I don’t know, you are much better than I thought, my mind is very confused now. I lay in bed and couldn't figure out why I was doing this. I'll just have to take it one step at a time.

The next day at work, I noticed that her eyes were red and her face looked bad. I found an opportunity to ask her, "Did you not sleep well last night?" She nodded, looked at me, then turned and left. I looked at her back and saw that she looked very haggard. I didn't know what my actions had brought to her life. I don’t know if this will destroy a happy family, and my mind is very confused.

I went to bed early at night, my mind full of how haggard she looked today. I really wanted to call her, but I didn't have the courage. The phone was in my hand for a long time but I still didn't call. I don’t dare to send her a message because I’m afraid her husband might see it and hurt her.

At 11:20 my cell phone rang. I saw it was a message from her: It's going to rain tomorrow, so wear more clothes and bring an umbrella. I didn’t reply, I didn’t know how to reply. I fell asleep with the phone on my chest, and slept soundly with her care.

As expected, it rained the next day. I went to the breakfast place downstairs from the company early in the morning and ate slowly. I looked at the watch and knew that she would be here in a few minutes at most. After a while she got off the bus, and as soon as she got off she looked around. I knew she was looking at me. I noticed she didn't bring an umbrella, so I ran over and opened it. She seemed very satisfied with my performance. I asked her, "You told me it was going to rain, why didn't you bring an umbrella with you?" She didn't say anything. She walked to the eating area and ordered breakfast. Neither of us said anything. We just ate slowly. It's about 100 meters from here to our company. After we finished eating, the rain got heavier. I held an umbrella and walked slowly towards the office with her. In order to protect her from the rain, I tried my best to keep her under the umbrella. My clothes were almost all wet. I entered the building and the elevator was coming down, but there was no one inside. As soon as we entered the elevator, she hugged me. We didn't say anything, just kissed each other. She cried and said to me, "I'm so tired, please don't torture me, okay?" I said, I'm not. "Then why didn't you call me yesterday? You didn't reply to my message either." She cried even harder. I quickly said, "Don't cry. This is the workplace. It will be fine if someone sees us." Only after hearing this did she stop crying. On the way out of the elevator, we met several people from the same unit who looked at me and her strangely, which made my face flushed, but she didn't react at all.

She asked me to have lunch at noon but I didn't go. I said I was feeling a little unwell. She asked me with concern if I got sick from the rain, and I said maybe I did. Everyone in the office went out to eat, I dozed off on the table, and she was playing with her phone next to me. I vaguely felt that she seemed to have locked the door. She walked to my side and gently touched my ears with her hair. Seeing that I didn't respond, she simply pulled me up and asked me seriously: "There is no one here now, what do you think we should do?" I looked at her and said with a lewd smile: "There is only a relationship between men and women, it just depends on whether it is proper." After that, I hugged her and kissed her hard. She seemed to have been waiting for my move and cooperated with me by moving her hands. I put her on the desk and kissed her, unbuttoning her clothes with hands, and slowly kissed her nipples. It was obvious that she had been aroused, and her legs kept rubbing as I kissed her. While enjoying my kisses and caresses, she moaned and said, "Not here, it will be over if someone sees us." Originally, I wanted to have a good time here, but when she said that, I let her go. Looking at her red face, messy clothes and exposed breasts, I really want to have a good time with her right here.

She lowered her head and slowly put on her clothes, and asked me, "Are you uncomfortable?" My cock had been swollen and it hurt, I nodded and said, "I want it, I want you." "Not here, you have to bear with it, I'll go to your place in the evening." She said to me gently. I pulled her hand to my cock and said, "You see, I can't even stand up now. It hurts so much. Can you help me?" She walked up to me and slowly squatted down, taking my glans into her little mouth. I watched her head moving between my legs and felt my cock going in and out of her mouth. It felt better than ever before. I was lying on the office chair and she was giving me a blowjob vigorously. This is what I have always thought about and expected. But when it really came to this moment, I realized that imagination and reality were so far apart. No matter how I thought about it, I could not feel as good as I did today. After a while I felt I was about to ejaculate, so I said to her, "It's coming out soon, be careful." She ignored me and continued to hold my dick in her mouth and lick it hard. I felt my glans itchy, so I pushed her head down hard. I felt like I was about to fly to the sky, and my semen all entered her throat and mouth. I felt that the feeling of ejaculating this time was better than all my previous ones, and I didn't come to my senses until she licked the liquid off my dick with her mouth. Seeing her happy face, I couldn't help but hug her and kiss her hard for a few times, then asked her, "Where did you spit it?" She smiled and said, "I swallowed it all." She looked at my surprised expression and said, "What's so strange? If you love someone, you have to love him completely." I came to my senses and said, "I'm sorry, I love you."

In the evening, I went home to change clothes first, and she went back to take care of the child and then called me. This was what we agreed. But after I got home, I found that I had a slight fever, so I called her and told her that I might not be able to go. She said it was okay and she would come to see me. I was lying on the bed waiting for her for a while when I heard the sound of her trick. As soon as I opened the door, it was indeed her. She was wearing a red dress, which made her figure even more charming. As soon as we entered the door, we hugged each other and kissed hard, all the way from the living room to my bed. She whispered to me that she had gone home to take a shower, and I knew what she wanted. We both took off all our clothes consciously. I hugged the lover I had always wanted and licked her hard. My tongue licked every part of her body and finally stopped between her legs. I used my tongue to move in and out of her vagina. She was so wet that I couldn't swallow it all in time. She put her hands on my head and pressed hard between her legs. I turned around and gave her my cock, and she consciously put my cock in her mouth. We played the 69 position for more than half an hour before she said to me: Honey, give it to me quickly, I'm so itchy, I want you. At this time, her legs were spread out in an M shape in front of me. My glans had already turned red and purple in her mouth. I pointed the glans at the entrance of her vagina, thrust my waist forward, and the whole penis went in. I felt my penis tightly surrounded by a long-lost warmth. Her hands were grabbing my back hard, and my cock kept going in and out of her vagina. The faster the frequency, the tighter her hands gripped me. The only sounds in the room were her dreamy moans and the puffing, puffing sounds made by the friction between the cock and the guide. We did this position for more than 10 minutes and then we cooperated and entered from behind. In this position, I could see more clearly the friction between my cock and her vagina, which made my senses feel more stimulated. I also saw that her little anus was so charming, so I used my hand to smear the liquid secreted from her vagina on the anus. My finger gently went in halfway, then I heard her moaning and saying, "No, I can't stand it anymore, don't do this." Before she finished speaking, I saw her suddenly lie down on the bed, and I knew she had an orgasm. But I haven't yet, so I turned her over again and fucked her vagina harder with my cock. She had just orgasmed and I slowly aroused her again, her ass moving up and down in coordination with my cock, allowing me to use more force. (It was only then that I deeply realized that young women are the best for sex). I kept doing this for at least 20 minutes and I felt that I was about to ejaculate, so I said softly, "Honey, I'm about to ejaculate, do you want it?" She opened her misty eyes and said in a moaning tone, "Give it to me quickly, I can't stand it anymore." I moved vigorously a few times, and my glans felt numb, and a hot stream rushed to the deepest part of her vagina. She hugged me tightly under my body, and her legs kept clamping my cock. This action allowed all the semen in my cock to enter her body without a drop leaking out. She and I stayed in this position until we fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I found that she had left. There was a note beside the bed: Dear, I saw you were sleeping soundly so I didn’t call you. I have to go home. See you at work. I love you. You are my lover. The medicine I bought for you is in the living room. Remember to take it before coming to work. Looking at a note like this, I know I will be in a good mood to go to work today.

Since I confirmed my relationship with her, work has become more fun and filled with laughter. Her face also turned rosy, and she and I were as sweet as a boy and girl in their first love. However, after we made love, I often worried about our future because we both knew that such a relationship was very dangerous. The truth will always come out. If there really came such a day, her family and children might leave her. She often felt sorry for her husband who loved her deeply, but she couldn't let go of her relationship with me, nor could she resist the temptation of carnal desires, so we drifted further and further apart. The days passed like this, filled with our laughter and repeated affairs.

One day, when I just arrived at the office, I heard someone asking me to go to the manager's office. They said that a new manager had arrived and needed to meet everyone one by one. I walked to the manager's office without changing my work clothes, knocked gently, and heard a woman's voice inside saying, "Come in." When I pushed open the door, I saw that the person sitting in the usual manager's position was a woman around 35-40 years old, with very fair skin and a few small spots on her face. A professional suit makes a person look very elegant, and you can tell at first glance that he is a cultured white-collar worker. The deputy manager next to me introduced me and said, "Xiao Liu, this is the new Manager Liu." He turned to the new manager and said, "This is the youngest colleague in our unit. He is in marketing and has good abilities." Manager Liu looked at me for a few seconds and said to me with a smile: "You are a good young man. I have heard that you have done a good job in market development. Work hard in the future. The company needs talents like you." Shit… that’s what everyone says. When you are laid off, you still shout "I'm laid off" in the same way. I nodded and said, "Sure, sure, I will do better in the future." At this moment, I noticed a look in Manager Liu's eyes that was very familiar to me, but I couldn't tell where I had seen it. Manager Liu said, "Xiao Liu, go and do your own thing. I asked you to come here just to meet me. If you have any problems in the future, come to me." I nodded, turned around and walked out. When I returned to my office, I kept wondering why her eyes looked so familiar to me, but I couldn't figure it out after a long time. After a while my wife came over and asked me what the manager asked me to do, what the manager looked like, and whether he was as slutty as the legend said. Wow...why are women so gossipy? I replied with a smile, "She's a nice person, quite pretty. She looks only about 30 years old, very elegant." As soon as I finished saying this, I saw the manager standing at the door, listening to me with a smile. There was a clanging sound in my head and the blood immediately rushed to my face. I stood up immediately and said, "Manager, what can I do for you?" Manager Liu smiled happily, shook his head and left. At this time, my wife next to me realized that the person just now was the new manager. She pinched my hand and said: Hello, your flattery skills are getting more and more sophisticated. I think you will get into trouble sooner or later.' After saying that, he left angrily. It's not a good thing for a woman to be overly sensitive. I never thought she would say something like that. However, I know that no woman would get angry if she heard someone praising her beauty behind her back. It seemed that Manager Liu was very happy just now, but the look in her eyes when she smiled at me still felt familiar to me.

That night, my wife and I went to a KTV's lovers' room to sing. She was angry with me the whole night, and I thought she was very stingy, so I drank a lot. The atmosphere was depressing all night. At around 11 o'clock in the evening, she said she wanted to go home, so we left the private room together. As soon as I went out, I saw Manager Liu and two women standing at the door talking. I wanted to turn around but it was too late because my wife had already followed her out. At this time, my wife and I stood at the door like dead. Manager Liu didn't expect that I would come out of the private room with a female colleague from the unit. She also looked at us for a moment. After a few seconds, I greeted Manager Liu awkwardly: "Manager Liu, why are you here too?" Manager Liu's eyes revealed a sly smile and said, "Yes, what a coincidence, I didn't realize that you two also like singing, let's play together when we have the chance." My wife behind me wanted to explain but couldn't find an excuse, and looked helpless. I said we were leaving, and Manager Liu said she was leaving too, and she would drive us there. I wanted to refuse but couldn't find a reason, so I had to get in her car with her.

Manager Liu was driving the car, and my wife and I were sitting in the back. I saw from the mirror that Manager Liu kept looking at us, with a cunning smile on his face. When my wife got downstairs, she said hello and got out. Manager Liu asked me to sit in the front. As soon as I sat down, she handed me a cigarette and lit one for herself. The atmosphere was very depressing. I wanted to explain but couldn't find a good reason. She spoke first: "I didn't expect you to be so capable. You even got Xiao Yang from our unit. Don't say that you and she are just colleagues." I said in a pleading tone: Manager, you saw it all, and nothing I say will be of any use. I just beg you not to tell anyone. If her husband finds out, it will be over. Manager Liu looked at me and said, "If you don't want me to tell anyone, then you can treat me to a meal and ask me to sing." At this point, I had no choice but to agree. When we arrived downstairs of my house, Manager Liu said, "From now on, when you are not at work, just call me Sister Liu. Don't call me Manager. I don't like that." I said, okay. When I got home, I lay on the bed and called my wife. She had been waiting for my call for a long time. When she heard me say that it was nothing, but I just wanted to invite Manager Liu to dinner, she became even more angry and yelled angrily: I knew that bitch was not a good person. You can tell what she is thinking by the way she looks at you. Dinner, I think she wants to eat me. You can handle it yourself. If you are with her, don't come to me. After saying that, he hung up the phone. After listening to what my wife said, I realized that what she said made some sense. But Manager Liu shouldn't be interested in me. Although I am 185cm tall and weigh 80kg, I have no money and am not the type of big boss she likes. If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. Just have a good sleep and you'll know when you get to work tomorrow.

The next day, when I just arrived at the company, I saw Manager Liu waiting for me at the door of my office: "Xiao Liu, come to my office for a moment, I have something to talk to you about." I just had to follow her obediently. As soon as I entered the office, I said, "Manager, what's the matter? I'm very busy today and I'm in a hurry." I wanted to leave her office as soon as possible. She handed me a cigarette and said, "What's the matter? Can't you just chat with your sister? You promised to treat me to dinner and singing last night. I asked you to come here to ask when you will treat me." I could only smile and said, "Manager, you should at least wait until I get paid before hiring someone. It's already the middle of the month and I don't have enough money." "Oh, really? Okay then, I'll lend it to you. Just pay me back when you get your salary." At this point, I could only say, "Manager, whatever you want to arrange, I'm always free." "Then aren't you afraid that Yang Ling will be jealous (I never told you that your lover's name is Yang Ling)." I said no, it’s okay. "Okay, wait for my call. I'll call you on the day I think it's ready. You go and do your work first." I had no choice but to return to my office with a dejected look on my face. As soon as I arrived at the office, Yang Ling came to me and asked me: "What does that bitch want you to do? Is she asking about us? Just tell her, what are you afraid of." I quickly closed the door, fearing that someone might hear us. I said, "It's okay, they just asked me about the recent market response to our company's products and this month's financial statements." Yang Ling said with a look of disbelief: "I'll tell you again, if you want to get back together with her, don't come to me, just pretend that we are not getting along well." I saw that tears were about to flow from her eyes, so I hugged her and said with heartache: "Honey, you have to believe me, it won't happen. It's already not easy for us to be together, I can't leave you." She then stopped crying and went back to her office after receiving my assurance and comfort. After she left, I thought about it carefully, and I found that the way the manager spoke to me and looked at me was a little different, and it was not much different from the way he looked at me when I was pursuing Yang Ling. I comforted myself again: "That shouldn't be the case. She is already 37 or 38 years old. She won't look for someone like me."

After get off work, I received a call from my manager asking me to go to her house to help her fix her computer, and she drove downstairs to pick me up. I knew that if I went there, something might happen, but I couldn't refuse. (It was only then that I realized how easy it is for bosses to sexually harass their subordinates as reported in the newspapers and on TV). I had no choice but to go downstairs and wait for her to pick me up. As soon as I got downstairs, I saw that she had arrived. She said with a smile: "You look so dejected, but your sister is not a cannibal. If you help me fix it, I will reward you." I got in the car and said, "You don't look depressed there, I'm just a little tired from work." She asked me seriously, "Do you want to change your job and help me organize documents? It's quite easy." I said quickly I couldn't. She laughed at my helpless look and said, "Did your Yang Ling say something to you? This woman, it seems I need to have a good talk with her." I hurriedly said, "No, she didn't say anything, you must not go to find her." I know Yang Ling looks very gentle, but she has a very bad temper inside and can't stand being offended. "Wow, you seem to care about her a lot. You've been together for a long time and it seems like you have a good relationship." Hearing the teasing in her tone, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. "Do you want me to transfer Yang Ling's job to the county company to be a manager?" She said to me with a nonchalant look on her face. Only then did I realize that what Yang Ling said was right. This slut was indeed very slutty and also very stingy. I hurriedly said, "Don't do that, her child is still young." "Hmph, although the child is young, I think she is quite brave." The car arrived downstairs of her house. She lived in a high-end residential area. When I went upstairs, I was wondering what she was going to do. I didn't know what would happen when I went upstairs. At this time my phone rang. It was Yang Ling calling. She and I had agreed to have dinner together, but I didn't dare to answer the phone. I didn't know what to say to her if I answered.

The decoration of her house does not look like that of a senior white-collar worker at all. Every piece of furniture reveals a classical charm, giving people the feeling of going back to the past. I sat on the wooden sofa in her house and she made me a cup of tea. I don’t know whether the tea is good or not, but I know it must be good. I asked her: Manager, where is the computer? I can help you take a look, but I may not be able to fix it because my skills are limited. She took me to the computer and said, "Look at it yourself, I'm going to change my clothes." When I opened the computer, I found out there was a virus. This simple thing took me only 10 minutes to fix. By the time I was done, she had already changed into her home casual clothes and was cooking. I'm used to seeing her wearing suits at work, but the first time I saw her cooking in the kitchen, she really looked like a good wife and mother. She turned around and looked at me and said, "Xiao Liu, you watch TV first. I'll make some food and you can eat before leaving." I was originally planning to leave, but after hearing what she said, I really felt it difficult to leave.

After the meal was ready, I helped her set the table. She took a bottle of red wine whose name I couldn't recognize and poured two glasses: "Xiao Liu, just eat something at my sister's place today. I'll treat you to a good meal next time you treat me." I had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "Manager, it's up to you. I only have such a pitiful amount of money." She looked at me with a wry smile and said, "Come on, have a drink, and we'll talk about it another day." I had no choice but to drink along. Normally I like drinking, but I don’t know why I felt uncomfortable drinking today. After finishing a bottle of wine, I started to feel dizzy. I wanted to help her collect the dishes but she wouldn't let me: "These are things women do, why would you, a man, do them? I am increasingly unable to understand this woman. What kind of person is she?"

I was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. She sat opposite me, looked at me and said, "Xiao Liu, I want to ask you something." I knew what she was going to ask, so I said go ahead and ask. "Why are you with Yang Ling? She has a husband and children. Have you considered the future by doing this?" This question touched the deepest part of my heart. I lit a cigarette and said nothing. She then said, "What can she give you if you stay with her? No matter how much she likes you, she will never divorce for you. Can your conditions compare to her husband's?"

This question makes me feel inferior because her husband has a house, a car and money. I am just a small clerk. She saw that I didn't say anything and knew that her words had worked. "I divorced for my lover. You probably have heard about my story. You are still young and you should think about your own path. When I was thinking about things, the phone rang. I knew who called without looking. She probably guessed it too. "If you have something to do, go first. Think carefully about what your sister told you." I looked at her and walked out of her house without saying anything.

When I got home, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I had thought about what she said to me, but I had never expected her to say it so thoroughly. The phone kept ringing next to me, but I didn't want to answer it. I didn't know if I would say the word "break up" to her in my current mood if I answered it. I turned on the TV and the song "No Matter How Hard It Is" by Na Ying was playing on the jukebox. Listening to the lyrics, I felt indescribable sadness in my heart. Thinking of the happy days with her and the days when we quarreled, the memories were so sweet. At this time, I heard a knock on the door. I thought it was the electricity bill collector. When I opened the door, I saw her standing at the door in pajamas, sweating all over her face. Neither she nor I spoke, we just looked at each other. Slowly, I saw tears in her eyes. I couldn't hold on any longer and carried her home. Only then did she start to cry loudly, crying and saying: Why didn't you answer my call? Don't you want me anymore? Even if you don't want me, you should answer my call and tell me. What's the point of you being like this? I had no choice but to lie: "No, I came back this afternoon and charged my phone at home, so I didn't bring it with me when I went out." Gradually she stopped crying and looked at me with red eyes: "You know, I sneaked out while my husband was asleep. You see, I haven't even changed my clothes." Actually, I knew it even if she didn't say it. I didn't say anything, I just kissed her on the mouth. Our love that has gone through a test made our kisses more passionate and closer than usual. She and I have never felt so close before.

Kissing my dear lover, slowly taking off her pajamas bit by bit, we are very familiar with each other's movements, her hands are constantly caressing my whole body, she and I stand in the living room of my house kissing without any barrier, kissing until I know what she needs. I gently put her on the armrest of the sofa, my legs stand between her legs, and my glans rubs gently at the entrance of her vagina just like my and her mouth. A familiar moan came out of his mouth, and after he entered my body, I felt a comfort and warmth I had never felt before. Her legs were tightly clamped around my waist, and I slowly picked her up. We stood in the middle of my room and vented our emotions passionately. From the living room to the bed, we kept going in and out of each other's bodies, and she kept reaching orgasm. Until I was about to come, she still held my life in her mouth until I vented my love in her mouth.

Lying on the bed, she leaned on my chest and asked me softly, "If there is a woman better than me who is willing to be with you, would you still want me?" I stroked her smooth back and said gently, "You will know if you listen to Na Ying's song "No Matter How Hard It Is"." She looked at me and said, "I want to go back, do you want to take me there?" I nodded.

When we arrived at her door, she looked at me seriously and said, "If I go back and he finds out, he will want to divorce me. Do you want me to?" I looked at her and felt indescribable. I also said seriously: "If that's the case, I will marry you." Watching her slowly go up the stairs with a happy smile on her face, and looking at her back disappearing in the stairwell, I asked myself in my heart, if she was really divorced, would I marry her?

I was late for work because I didn’t sleep well at night. As soon as I arrived at the office, I saw Manager Liu sitting on my chair. "Xiao Liu, you are late. Did you play too late last night?" I said embarrassedly, "I didn't sleep well last night and I had insomnia." She glanced at me and said, "Just do your thing. I'm leaving." As soon as she left, I saw a letter on my desk. It was left by her. I opened it hastily and saw a piece of paper with the words, "I know you can't forget her, but she may ruin you. You are still young and there are some things you don't understand. It is not enough for two people to be together with love alone. Temporary physical needs cannot be permanent." Many people already know about you and her. If you are really ready to be with her, you will have to face the pressure from society and family. The company is planning to transfer you to the county as deputy manager, please consider it." I hadn’t thought it through yesterday until midnight, and now I’m even more confused. I put the letter in my pocket and was about to do something when I saw Yang Ling coming in. "Why do you seem unhappy today? Did you not sleep well last night?" Looking at her pretty face and innocent smile, I didn't feel happy at all. I shook my head: "No, I just slept late last night. I'll be fine after taking a nap at noon. You go to work first, and I'll come to you after I finish my work." Watching her jumping out, I thought to myself: "Do women all like passion? I don't understand it."

At noon, I didn't go to eat with Yang Ling and slept in the office. Just as I fell asleep, the phone rang: "Xiao Liu, I'm waiting for you downstairs, come with me to the company." The manager asked me to go even if I didn't want to. When we got in the car, I realized that she didn't look like she was going to do any business at all. She was dressed up much better than usual and had used perfume. She was wearing a very sexy dress, and because the dress was so tight, her breasts seemed like they were about to explode. The car drove towards the suburbs. I asked her where we were going but she didn't say anything. She just kept laughing. The car arrived at a relatively famous holiday resort here. She seemed to come here often and took me to a separate small building. As soon as I entered the room, she told me that she wanted me to have dinner with her because today was her birthday. Although I was skeptical, I still smiled and said happy birthday. I asked her how old she was but she wouldn't tell me. I think it should be 38 or 39.

She took out a robe from the inner room and handed it to me, "Go take a shower. The road is very dusty. The bathroom is downstairs." I originally wanted to say that I didn’t want to take a shower, but my feet unconsciously walked towards the bathroom. As soon as I started washing, I heard her say at the door: "Do you want me to rub your back?" I quickly said thank you and said I could do it myself. When I finished washing, she changed her clothes and prepared to take a shower. "You don't want me to rub your back, but I want you to rub mine." I pretended not to hear and watched my own TV. Sure enough, not long after she finished washing, I heard her calling me. I deliberately turned up the volume of the TV and thought about how to get home.

After she finished washing, she came out and looked at me without saying anything. Then I realized that she was only covering her body with a towel. I could clearly see her snow-white thighs and half-covered breasts. I knew she had no clothes on. She walked to the bed and ordered food and a bottle of white wine on the phone. "I don't have many friends here. My friends are all out of town. I asked you to come and accompany me today. I know you definitely don't want to, but I'm still very happy that you can come." You may wonder why a woman in her 30s likes to look for you. I will tell you slowly while we are drinking, and you will understand after listening. I didn't want to talk since I entered the room. As a man, I don't care what happens between her and me. I just don't want a woman who is 10 years older than me to have sex with me in bed, and I'm not willing to do it. This hurts my self-esteem. I used to harass others, who knew that there would be such a day.

The food consisted of a few very delicate side dishes, a bottle of Moutai and two wine glasses. I thought it would be nice to be in such an environment with Yang Ling, but the person in front of me is not her. "Aren't you very curious about why I like looking for you? I'll tell you now. You look a lot like my college classmate, my first love. I was with her for four years, and we broke up after she went to Tibet for work. I haven't had any news from her until now. She asked me to go to Tibet with her, but I didn't go because I thought it was too hard there. Who knew it would be just as hard and tiring in the mainland?" After hearing what she said, I just drank hard. I didn’t want to think about whether what she said was true. I just knew that I didn’t want to stay here and I wanted to leave. "I know you may not believe it, but you really look like him. He is tall and has dark skin like you, and is very popular with women." I saw that she was almost drunk, so I wanted to get her drunk so that we could go home. She suddenly sat down next to me and rested her head on my shoulder: "Xiao Liu, I know you want to leave. I know you don't want to stay here with your sister. Today is your sister's birthday. Can you please not leave?" Smelling the fragrance of her body and her plump breasts under the towel, my male instinct slowly responded under the stimulation of alcohol. She raised her head and looked at me, biting my ear gently. "I'm very lonely. I don't have any friends here, and the men out there are all fucking bad." I wanted to stand up but I couldn't move. I don't know if it was because I didn't want to move or because I had already thought about spending the night here with her. I turned my head and saw that her face was very red. The towel on her body almost exposed her breasts. Her nipples were not very pretty and the color was a bit dark. Her breasts were still very firm and seemed well maintained. Even at such a close distance, I could hardly see any signs of a woman in her 30s on her face. She kept caressing my body with her hands, and slowly her hands touched my little brother which had already stood up. I felt her hands were very hot and were shaking. I knew she hadn't had sex for a long time, but I didn't expect her to have such a big reaction. Even her hands were shaking when she touched my dick. My mouth finally met hers, and kissing her felt like I was kissing a 16-year-old girl, but I seemed to be that 16-year-old girl. Her tongue stirred in my mouth, as if she wanted to swallow all the saliva in my mouth.

Finally, she pushed me down on the bed. She rubbed her plump breasts against my belly. As the towel on her body fell off, I found that she had some fat on her belly like other women in their 30s, but it was not visible at ordinary times. Her pubic hair was black and thick, and her breasts were obviously not as elastic as Yang Ling's. As her head continued to move down to the base of my thighs, she kissed my two balls with her mouth, and did not kiss my cock directly, and her mouth kept moving down. She used her hands to separate my legs, placed my cock between her breasts and rubbed her breasts with both hands. This feeling was something that no other woman I had ever been with had ever given me, and it made my nerves feel a stimulation that I had never felt before. Only then did she use her mouth to slowly swallow my cock into her mouth. Her oral sex skills were obviously much better than Yang Ling's. Her mouth moved very rhythmically and her hand kept circling around the entrance of my asshole. When I was feeling like I was about to cum, she pinched the base of my dick hard, which instantly made me lose the urge to ejaculate. I couldn't help but admire her skill.

Just when she was about to ride on me, her phone rang. She looked at the phone reluctantly, then walked aside to answer it. From the tone of her voice, it seemed like her child calling. I also looked at my phone and saw a message from Yang Ling: Dear, I can't come to accompany you today. My husband seemed to have heard something and I had an argument with him. You should go to bed early tonight and I'll come to your house tomorrow at noon. Your baby. After reading Yang Ling’s text message, my desire suddenly dropped to its lowest point. I saw Manager Liu still on the phone and I slowly put on my clothes. When I was getting dressed, she glanced at me and was still on the phone. At this time, I heard that they seemed to be arguing. I wanted to say hello to her before leaving, but seeing that she was arguing with a red face, I did not call her. When I got downstairs, I heard the quarrel turned into crying.

When I got home, Manager Liu sent me a message: Thank you for having dinner with me. I don’t understand, and I don’t want to understand.

The next day at work, I met Manager Liu. She seemed no different from usual, except that the way she looked at me was a little different. After get off work at noon, Yang Ling came to my house with me. As soon as we entered the room, we went straight to my bed. Since there was only one hour at noon, we took off all our clothes as quickly as possible. We used our familiar movements to soothe each other's bodies. My desire from yesterday was rekindled, even more intense than yesterday. When I entered from behind, Yang Ling let out a cry of pain yet happiness. I felt that I was not only making love, but even venting my recent depression and the distress in my heart. Slowly, Yang Ling couldn't bear my fierce impact anymore and she fell on the bed. I turned her over again and put her legs on my shoulders. This way I could clearly see her expression of orgasm. At this time, Yang Ling no longer had the strength to speak. She just hummed a sound that I couldn't understand. Her butt moved in response to my movements. I kept this position for only 10 minutes before I pounced on her and vented all my dissatisfaction on her.

"You were so great today, you almost made me pass out." Looking at Yang Ling who was acting coquettishly beside me, I didn’t know how long I would be able to be with her in the future, and how long these happy days could last. Do lovers need to be responsible for love?

When I arrived at the office, Manager Liu called me and told me that I would go on a business trip with her the next day for three days.

When I received the notice of going on a business trip, Yang Ling already knew about it before I told her, but she didn't know who I was going with. I don't know why I unconsciously lied and said I was going alone. She just said she couldn't see me off because she had something to do at home.

The next afternoon, Manager Liu drove to my house to pick me up. The car drove out of Xiangcheng. As soon as I went upstairs, I received a message from Yang Ling: Dear, drink less when you go out, and I will reward you well when you come back. Before the car left the city, I saw Yang Ling's family on the roadside. She and her husband were arm in arm, and their children were acting coquettishly beside them. Seeing them having so much fun together made me feel uncomfortable. Although I had no right to blame her for anything, because I had chosen this path on my own, I couldn't figure out whether she was with me because she really had feelings for me or just out of carnal needs! . She had just sent me a message and immediately went back to having fun with her husband. I couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand it. Women, in your hearts! , how much can you hold in your hearts?

Liu also saw it. She didn't say anything, but just kept looking at me with a smile on her lips that I couldn't understand. We didn't talk much on the way, I just felt very depressed and dull.

I was busy all day the next day and basically finished my work on the afternoon of the third day. In the afternoon, a manager of the company invited me to dinner. I didn't want to go at first, but Liu insisted that I go with her, saying that she wanted me to help her block the alcohol so that she wouldn't get drunk and unable to drive. I couldn't refuse this reason. When I got to the dinner table and heard the introduction, I found out that this manager seemed to be the one who was rumored to have an affair with Liu. As I drank more and more wine while talking nonsense, my mind started to become fuzzy. At this time, I really wanted to call Yang Ling and wonder what she was doing. When I think about the fact that no matter how much I like her, she is not my own woman, it is all me, but I insist on walking down a fruitless path.

We had almost finished drinking, and I saw Liu and the manager touching each other. Then I went back to the guesthouse alone. I didn't know where Liu and the manager went. When I got back to the guesthouse, I called Yang Ling, but she didn't answer. I couldn't help but wonder if she was having sex with her husband, and whether the sex she had with her husband was the same as the sex she had with me. I can't figure it out. There are many things I can't figure out. I only know that her heart doesn't belong to me, and her body doesn't belong to me alone. I don't know when I can find a woman who belongs to me, and who doesn't need to sacrifice my feelings for this kind of affair.

Liu came back in the middle of the night when I was sleeping. I heard some noise in the next room, but it seemed that she was not alone. It should be that the man brought her back. After a while, the man left. I heard Liu vomiting, and slowly I heard her crying. I really wanted to go over and comfort her. Actually, I knew she was crying and very tired, but I didn’t know if I could go over there. While I was still thinking, my cell phone rang. I knew it was the person next door calling without even looking. As soon as I picked up the phone, I heard her sad cry. I went to her room and saw her sitting on the floor crying like a tearful person, without any of the usual pride that a white-collar worker usually had. I helped her sit down on the sofa, and she suddenly threw herself into my arms and burst into tears. I quickly told her not to do that, as it would be bad if someone heard her. She cried for a while and then slowly stopped: "Xiao Liu, I'm so sorry for disturbing you so late." I said it doesn't matter. "Please sit down for a moment. I'll go take a shower. I smell like alcohol." I said I wanted to go back to sleep but she wouldn't let me.

It was already past 2 a.m. at this time. The city outside the window had long lost its vitality. All I could see were the few cars on the street, struggling for their lives. I wondered if there was anyone in this world who was not struggling for a living. While I was still in a daze, she had already finished washing and came out. At this time, she no longer looked like a drunkard, but there were still traces of being drunk on her face.

At this time, she was leaning on the bed and looking at me confidently. I slowly lay down beside her. I didn’t know what was really in my mind, but I was very depressed and wanted to vent. Her hands gently took off all my clothes, and she also took off all her clothes. I turned around and threw myself on her, kissing her mouth and every inch of her skin. Her moans were stimulating me. There was no foreplay. All I needed was to vent, crazy venting. My kisses smothered her and my cock between her legs made her moan. Her legs and her raised buttocks kept moving up and down with the rhythm of my waist. I felt like I was having sex with a stranger. I bit her breasts and back with my teeth and nails. I felt pleasure when I saw the marks on her breasts. I asked her to lie on her stomach and I entered her from behind. She was very obedient. I watched my cock going in and out of her ass and her anus contracting again and again. I couldn't help but insert my finger into her anus. As she screamed in pain, all my depression and frustration went out into her stomach. Looking at the woman next to me who is about 10 years older than me, I felt indescribable. She lay beside me gently, like any other satisfied woman, and gently stroked every part of my body with her fingers. We didn't speak because we didn't know what to say to break the awkward atmosphere.

On the way back, she spoke to me very gently. I just told her that I would not be a deputy manager, I would just stay in the company. It seemed that she had guessed my decision a long time ago, but she just saw me sending messages on my mobile phone. I want to have a good talk with Yang Ling. I don't want to rely on a woman to use her body to exchange for a man's value. At least I still have the dignity and self-confidence of a man.

I called Yang Ling in the car but she didn't answer. This made me very unhappy. I felt like she didn't miss me even though I had been away for a few days. I really don't know what she thought of me. When I got home, I kept calling but no one answered.

At night I received a call from an unfamiliar number. It was a man: "Are you Xiao Liu? Yang Ling is in the hospital now. Come quickly if you want to see her." Before I could ask who he was, he hung up. I was very anxious, but afraid of meeting her husband. But I also wanted to see Yang Ling, and I wanted to know why she was in the hospital. When I arrived at the hospital, I wandered around for a long time downstairs. When I went to the front desk and asked, she said she was in bed number 22, room 303, on the 6th floor. I got off the elevator at the 5th floor. I thought about it for a long time and had no choice but to call Manager Liu: "Sister Liu, it's me. Can you come to the hospital? I'll be waiting for you on the 5th floor. I have something urgent that I need your help with." Liu didn't ask me what it was and said she'd be there right away.

Liu came in less than 20 minutes. Seeing that I looked confused, she asked me what was wrong. I told her what happened and she sensibly asked me if I wanted her to go and take a look at what was going on. I nodded. Liu patted my shoulder and said, "It's okay, I'll go take a look first. If possible, I'll call you and you can come up later."

Liu went up for a long time but there was no response. I waited anxiously. Only then did I realize how important Yang Ling was to me. I doubt whether I would be so anxious if my parents were in the hospital.

About 30 minutes later my phone rang: "Xiao Liu, come up, you have 10 minutes, her husband has gone home to get something." I ran up to the 6th floor and saw Manager Liu standing at the door of the ward. "You go in, I'll watch here." As soon as I entered the room, I saw Yang Ling lying on the bed with a pale face, as if she had just fallen asleep. I walked over and gently grabbed her hand and placed it on my face: "Wife, look at me, I'm here to see you, what's wrong with you? I've only been away for a few days, how could you be like this?" I couldn't help but shed tears. Yang Ling seemed to sense my arrival. She slowly opened her eyes and said in a weak voice, "Why are you here? Go away quickly. It will be troublesome if he sees you here." As she spoke, she couldn't help crying. "What's wrong with you? Why is this happening?" Yang Ling shook her head weakly and just kept chasing me. I kissed her tears, and as I kissed her originally rosy lips, tears couldn't stop falling. "Xiao Liu, it's almost time, let's go, I'll tell you slowly on the way." I looked at Yang Ling, whose face was filled with tears, reluctantly and walked out of the room. "You go to the 5th floor and wait for me. I promised her husband that I would wait for him to come."

On the way back, I asked Liu what happened but she refused to say anything and drove all the way to her house. When I entered her house, she gave me a bottle of beer and said, "Her husband already knows about you and you, and he gave her an ultimatum. If it weren't for the child, they would have divorced long ago. Didn't Yang Ling tell you?" I shook my head and drank hard. Liu brought out a few more bottles of beer and placed them in front of me. "Also, her husband wanted to cause trouble for you. Yang Ling couldn't persuade him, so she left a letter for her husband and took sleeping pills." I have read the letter and your name is on it. Do you want to know what it says? . I looked at Liu and nodded. "I don't remember all of it, only part of it." She said: "Husband, please don't go look for him. I was the one who seduced him. If you consider our years of marriage, I beg you not to go look for him. When I leave, I will leave the child to you. I am an unqualified mother and an unqualified wife. I am sorry. I have also harmed Xiao Liu." These are the main reasons. Yang Ling takes medicine mainly because her husband wants to make trouble for you and divorce her, and also because she has too much to bear.

When Liu finished speaking, I was already in tears. I didn't know that Yang Ling had always been protecting me in her heart, and I even doubted her feelings for me. I'm such a fucking inhuman being. Liu sat next to me and comforted me: "Don't think too much, she is fine now. Her husband asked me to transfer her to the county town to separate from you. I can see that her husband still loves her and their family very much." I was speechless and just kept drinking. For a moment, I felt that what I had done before had really hurt a family and a very happy woman. It was my own recklessness and vulgarity that ruined Yang Ling.

I went to the bathroom to vomit after drinking only three bottles of beer. When I came back, Liu was already cleaning. I hugged her and burst into tears: "Sister Liu, I am not a human being. I hurt her." Liu helped me to the bed and let me lie down. Liu was sleeping next to me and gently massaging my head. I felt her plump breasts rubbing against my shoulders. Slowly, she put her hands down on me and said, "What you need most right now is a good sleep. Relaxing will be good for you." I saw her head slowly move down and her mouth reached my cock. I felt my cock surrounded by a warmth and soon responded. Liu asked me to turn off the lights. I felt her slowly sitting on me and my cock was surrounded by a very familiar warmth. She was swinging wildly on me and her pussy juice flowed down my testicles to my crotch. I felt that she was in special need today, and slowly I was also driven by her emotions. I turned over and pressed her under me, lifted her legs to my shoulders, and moved in and out of her body frantically. I couldn't see her expression in the darkness, and she couldn't see me either. This kind of environment was really a great place to vent. Time slowly passed in the crazy sex between us. When we were both exhausted, she gently cleaned my lower body with paper and kissed me: "Go to sleep. You should be able to sleep well like this."

The next day when I got to work, I heard the news that Yang Ling was transferred to the county town as deputy manager (taking my position). Liu smiled at me and said, "This is good for both you and her. I'm doing this for your own good."

I didn't say anything. I knew she was doing this for the good of Yang Ling and me.

The days passed slowly. Yang Ling called me but I didn't answer. The relationship between Liu and I was like that of an older sister and a younger brother. She took good care of me and cared about me. He also plans to introduce me to a girlfriend. After get off work, I was watching TV at home. I had originally planned to go to Liu's place for dinner, but it rained heavily in the evening, so I didn't really want to go to Liu's place. At around 11 o'clock in the evening, when I was about to go to bed, I heard someone knocking on the door. My heart beat faster suddenly. There was only one person knocking on the door so late at night. Should I open it? I could hear my own heartbeat as I walked towards the door because I knew who it was, and when I saw her through the peephole it only confirmed my feeling. She was wet all over outside the door. Her hair was messy and wet, and the makeup on her face had been washed away by the rain. My cell phone rang at this time. I saw Yang Ling outside the door anxiously dialing the number and I knew it was her calling. What I saw before my eyes made me believe that any man with a conscience in this world should open the door immediately. But I don't know if I should open this door that might cause her to lose her happiness and her family.

After a few minutes she left and a letter came through the door seal. I put the letter in my hand without reading it. I knew she missed me very much and her purpose of coming might be just to see me. I can't say how great I am, but I am really afraid that she will divorce me because I can't give her everything her husband can give her now, which makes me very inferior. The letter was dry, which showed that she had protected it very well. It was still raining heavily outside. I held the letter tightly against my chest. There was her scent on the envelope, a familiar scent. I put the letter down and rushed downstairs. I saw her at the door on the first floor. A helpless woman was standing there trembling all over, with traces of tears still visible on her face. In just over a month, she had obviously lost a lot of weight and had dark circles under her eyes.

I stood on the stairs and looked at her. She seemed to sense my arrival and turned around to see me behind her. She ran into the rain like a madman. I rushed down and hugged her in the rain. She struggled hard: "Let me go. You don't want to see me and don't want to open the door for me. Just let me go by myself. I don't need your pity." My heart broke listening to her crying. I carried her to the stairs and said to her, "Listen to me, you should know whether I want to see you or not. I just don't want to hurt you. I have hurt you enough, and I don't want us to continue making mistakes. You believe me. I really love you." After saying that, I held her in my arms and walked step by step to my home. On the way, Yang Ling just buried her head in my arms and cried. I put Yang Ling on my bed, took off all her clothes that were wet by the rain, and cleaned her whole body with hot water. While I was doing this, Yang Ling just looked at me and said nothing. Looking at this woman who is willing to do anything for love, I can only say in my heart: "I'm sorry, I love you very much, but I can't give you anything. All I can give you is the excitement of adultery and physical pleasure. A good woman like you deserves a good man to love you and care for you. I'm not a good man, and I'm not worthy of your infatuation with me."

Yang Ling kissed my eyes and licked my tears with her tongue: "Don't cry, I just came to see you. I have to take the 7 o'clock bus back tomorrow morning. We don't have much time together. Today I want you to love me well." I held Yang Ling in my arms and kissed her breasts, burying my head deeply between her breasts, feeling her body temperature and her heartbeat. I felt that she hadn't had sex for a long time. When I put her on the bed and took off her clothes, her face was already red, her legs were rubbing against each other constantly, and her nipples had become hard due to my stimulation. I can't think of any reason not to give her what she wants, and what I want too. When I entered, she was already flooded with love. This time I was not as crazy as usual, and she was not as devoted as before. It seemed that we were just communicating from the heart and comforting each other's emotions. Because of my mood, I completed the action which normally would have taken a long time in just a few strokes, and she didn't ask me to give it to her again. "Honey, hold me in your arms and have a good sleep. I have suffered from insomnia for a long time and have always wanted you to hold me in your arms to sleep." "You sleep well, I'll hold you, you still have to drive for several hours tomorrow." She fell asleep peacefully in my arms.

Her cell phone alarm woke us up at 7 a.m. and she was leaving. We arrived at the station together, and when she got on the train, I felt the pain of separation. She looked at me from the window, her hands tightly clasped in mine. I wanted to go with her, but I knew it was impossible. I couldn't hurt her like this forever, because I myself didn't know whether I would marry her if she really got divorced. Yang Ling's tears fell on my hands: "Call me when you miss me." The car finally left, and I felt like a huge stone was pressing down on my heart. I knew she wouldn't be able to forget me in a short time, and she would come back.

As soon as I got home, I received a call from Sister Liu: "It's time to eat. I'm downstairs at your house. I'll bring it up to you." When I put away the letter Yang Ling wrote to me, she had already brought me breakfast. I was wondering what Yang Ling wrote.

I had breakfast in bed and fell asleep. "What's wrong with you today? You seem very unhappy." Liu asked me in a suspicious tone. I replied unhappily: "I didn't sleep well last night. I want to have a good sleep today. Can I give you a day off?" Liu smiled and slept next to me: "Let me see what's wrong with my little darling. Why are you so angry today? Do you have any ideas? Tell your sister what you are thinking, and I can help you." As she said this, her hand naturally grabbed my lower body. I ignored her. I heard the sound of her taking off her clothes and felt a hot body against my back. Her hand skillfully stroked my cock and her mouth kissed my back. I turned over and said, "If you want to kiss me, kiss here. I don't like using your hands." Liu might know that I was unhappy about something and so she obediently put my dick in her mouth. Her body still had the scent of her shower last night. I was very familiar with this smell because Yang Ling also liked this brand of shower gel.

Under Liu's teasing, my cock finally stood up. She still liked to sit on me. She said that this way she could control the rhythm. I covered my head with the quilt and imagined Liu on top of me as Yang Ling. Liu didn't know what I was thinking, and she also liked me to cover her head. She said that this way she could be more relaxed. I felt her movements on me getting faster and faster, and her screams getting more and more crazy. Why. Women. 30 is like a wolf, 40 is like a tiger. 50 Sitting on the ground and sucking up the soil is indeed the experience of the ancients for thousands of years.

Liu sat in this position for a while and then she suddenly lay on me. I knew she was enjoying it, but my cock was still hard in her vagina. She rested for a few minutes and started moving up and down on me again. As soon as I pulled back the quilt, I saw her red, distorted face above me. I deliberately moved my waist upward in coordination with hers. She didn't expect that I would move and she cried out "ouch". Seeing her painful expression, I moved my waist faster. As I speeded up, Liu's second orgasm soon came again. I turned her over. She turned her butt towards me and changed to the position I liked. My thighs and her butt cooperated very well. At this time, she no longer had the strength to make a sound, and just let me fuck her like crazy. After 10 minutes I completed my orgasm inside her vagina.

On the way to work, Liu told me that he would introduce me to a girlfriend in the evening. She had just graduated from school and was working in a bank. I understood Liu's thoughts. I was just her sexual partner and would not have any impact on her life.

I had lunch at Sister Liu's house. She kept telling me how great that girl was, which made me full of fantasies. I also wanted to walk on the street holding my own woman. Lovers are really tired.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Sister Liu called me and went to a bar with me. The anxiety of waiting made Sister Liu laugh at me. I don’t know if it was because the girl Sister Liu told me about was really good or because of my own reasons, but I felt that I hadn’t been so happy for a long time.

A girl came in at the bar. She is about 164cm tall, wears glasses, a light green skirt and has very fair skin. It looks very delicate. Sister Liu introduced enthusiastically: "Xiao Liu, this is the Xiaoyu I told you about. Xiaoyu, this is Xiao Liu." As a man, I stared at her boldly. She looked at me carefully a few times, and when she saw that I was staring at her, she immediately lowered her head, and seemed to be a little blushing. But I could see that she had a good first impression of me.

I took the initiative to talk to her, allowing her to slowly relax and also giving her a chance to take a good look at me. After chatting for a while, I found an excuse to leave. I knew that at this time Sister Liu would definitely ask her what impression of me was, and I would then know what attitude to take towards her. Just as I expected. When I came over, Xiaoyu had also gone to the bathroom. Sister Liu smiled and said to me, "You. You're so bold that it makes others feel embarrassed." I hurriedly asked her what she thought of me: "It depends on you. I will leave when she comes. You should know what to think." Of course I knew what Sister Liu meant when she said that. Sister Liu left as soon as Xiaoyu arrived.