This server room is the server room of MIS, and our department borrows part of the space to set up the mainframe, mainly because it has a constant power supply. The main reason for this is that it has a power supply. It is said to be a power supply, but in fact, it can only last for a few hours. Worse, no one knew how many hours it would last. I told Tony, the old black manager of MIS, early on and suggested he test it sometime. The guy was also too hung over to take it seriously. After hitting the wall twice, I told myself, we’ll see. I sat down, punched in my password, and went into the SUPERUSER account.
A habit developed over a long period of time, the first thing I do is copy. No matter how much I messed with it, at least I could get back to where I was before I did it. In fact, this habit has helped me a lot. I estimated that it would take about an hour to copy the important parts. Bored out of my mind, I connected to the PC network of MIS to see what’s new. In the midst of all the files and spreadsheets, I suddenly came across a JPEG directory, which was new.
When I entered the directory, there was a display program in addition to all the files. I picked a file at random and opened it with the display program: Mamma Mia! A slim body stretched lazily on the high-resolution screen. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not being paranoid, it really shouldn’t be here. The company’s HR department has been repeatedly emphasizing the issue of sexual harassment, and pictures like this are absolutely forbidden in the company.
When I thought of this, I wanted to jump away from this program immediately so as not to get into trouble; on second thought, firstly, it is not my saved files, so it has nothing to do with me, secondly, no one else will come to the computer room at this time, and thirdly, it is really too boring, so I set the program to the slide show mode, and let it automatically display one picture after another. As I watched, I couldn’t help but get a little carried away.
Suddenly, from behind me came a female voice. “Roger, what are you doing?” In an instant, my whole body went cold, the original charming thoughts immediately went to the clouds, and in an instant, I turned several thoughts, thinking of everything from a pay cut to dismissal—. Fixing my mind, I turned my head to see that it was Jessica from MIS! “I-I… I… happened to be on your network… um… so… um…” She smiled softly. “Take it easy, it’s okay. Those are Tony’s files.” “Tony? How dare he—” “He’s been secretly grabbing these off the Internet for so long it’s been a semi-public secret in MIS—” She glanced at me. “Roger, don’t read too much of this, or you won’t be able to sleep at night.” I blushed instantly. Hurrying to jump out of the display program. “Why hasn’t Milk left yet?” “The Japanese branch wants some statements, and Tony asked me to print and fax them overnight. What about you?” “Oh, it’s just some trivial matters of system management, Milk knows.” “This kind of trivia? —“I’m embarrassed. These old Americans! Can’t do anything, teasing people is the best! “—-I was only joking.” The obligatory footnote. “I know.” “Well, I’ve got to hurry up and print the report.” She walked to the other end of the server room and started working on the HP 3000.Watching her walk away, I forced myself to focus on the mainframe screen. I had just finished copying it as well. I began to repartition the file system. It took a long time for the heat on my face to subside a little.
That’s when I dared to look over to the other end. Jessica had already cleared the file and was ready to print it. Jessica was an HP3000 operator in MIS, about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with shoulder-length brown hair. Although she is not like the accounting and marketing department of the meatball general attention, everyone still recognized that she is very CUTE, although I and she is not very familiar with the computer room in and out of the number of times, more or less can chat a few words. Anyway, the old U.S. most focus on SOCIAL, more chat is always right. She is actually quite lively, I do not know how she can tolerate such a boring job as an operator. Jessica has a well-toned body and must be a regular at the gym and the beach. Probably because of the effect of the picture I just saw, I began to fantasize about her torso under her white linen dress. “Roger, can you do me a favor?” I was startled. When I looked back, it turned out that the printer had jammed again. This old printer was an antique from the 80’s and was three times the size of our SUNServer.
Not only is the operation incredibly loud, but it often jams and is long overdue for elimination. “Sure. How can I help the milk?” “Please grab this guide bar and introduce the statements underneath it as I load a new one from the bottom side of the printer.” I stood by the printer and watched Jessica crouch down to load her statement. All of a sudden I realized I was looking right straight into the plunging neckline of her dress. I wasn’t she moved the camera down and pointed her B at the camera, stealing past the cut-out panties you could clearly see the shape of her pussy, small a little bun like with thick labia. I typed and she said: your labia are so fat ah. She gave me back a tongue out sign. So we know, from then on I went to her every day in the same city to aid sex network 369tuo.com copy and paste you understand to provide private chat, door to door and other services a peeping tom fanatic, but there is this great opportunity, of course, will also be honest and nonchalant to feast on the show a bit. Presented in front of my eyes, is the rounded peaks. In a piece of white clear, only see two points of pink. I suddenly realized: she was not wearing anything inside her clothes! Looking down from where I was standing, what I saw were two full orbs, swaying gently with the movement of her arms. Those slightly trembling peppery breasts completely attracted my attention. I only felt a slight heat in my palms, and thought to myself that I wondered what it would feel like to probe my hands between those twin peaks. Just then, Jessica finished loading the statement and looked up, asking me to pull it up. I quickly turned my head away and pretended I wasn’t paying attention to her body. Despite this, I think she still saw the sudden movement of my head out of the corner of her eye and must have been well aware that I was looking there. But she didn’t say anything, just thanked me for my help. I returned to the main console and resumed my unfinished business. The mind and eyes, however, kept drifting back to Jessica.
Suddenly, the server room went black and the power jumped! Not only did the server room go dark, but also the outside office area, so it seemed that the whole building was blacked out. Not a second later, the emergency lights came on and I could still see my surroundings. I rushed out of the computer room and stood in the corridor, looking out the window. The other company buildings were also dark. The power was out on this entire block. “What happened?” At some point, Jessica came to my side. “I guess the power’s out all over the block.” “I’d better get my statement printed quickly.” “That’s right.” So we went into the machine room and sped up our work. Ten minutes later, I had the filing system divided. The power still showed no sign of coming back on, and I decided to shut down the mainframe. At the same time, Jessica finishes printing and shuts down the HP3000. “Shit!” “What is it?” , I asked. “There’s no power! How am I supposed to fax it?” I mused, “Maybe we can move the fax machine in and use the power here.” “Good idea! Roger!” So I brought in the fax machine from the marketing department, and Jessica bent down, her entire upper body on the table, and stretched out her hand to construct a way to get the phone line that had fallen behind the machine.
My eyes fell on her slightly arched buttocks, realizing that instead of hiding the imprint of her panties, the dang fine linen gauze was tautly revealing the curves of her hips. Under the dim emergency lighting, her ass had an inexplicable allure. I could barely restrain the urge to touch her. All I felt was a slow rise of desire, and when I looked down, my lower body was reacting. To make matters worse, Jessica, who was pulling on the phone cord, suddenly lost her balance, and her whole body took two steps backward, her hips resting on my bulge. “Oh! I’m sorry—“, she turned her head to look at me, “–what is this thing?” My heart thumped inside me. “I’m sorry, I–I didn’t mean it.” With that said, I took a step back. Unexpectedly, she also took a step back, her hips still pressing against my erection. Not only that, but I could feel it swaying and grinding gently. I could only feel my blood rush, and my already hardened parts hardened even more. “What were you just looking at?” The pressure on her hips increased. There was nothing to hide when it came down to it. I reached down and gripped her waist, turning her around. “I’ve always had a thing for tits.” She didn’t say anything, just leaned up and gave me a soft kiss.
“Make love to me!” I sighed. Why were all the American girls I met so aggressive? It was unavoidably damaging to my always active male persona. But what else could I say? I wrapped my arms around her and began searching her lips. I flicked my tongue over her upper lip and she parted her lips to welcome me between her teeth. Her delicate tongue wrapped around my bud like a snake. Sucking and exploring the insides of each other’s mouths.
A wave of heat washed over my cheeks. My right hand slowly moved up the side of her body, sliding under her armpit, my fingers circling the circumference of her breasts, letting my palm weigh them, feeling them firm up little by little. My left hand gently stroked the hollows of her back and slowly slid down to her rounded buttocks. She hooked her arms around my neck and shuddered silently. I opened my lips and sucked on her cherry lips, capturing the tip of her lightly spit tongue. This time, I drew her tongue deep into my mouth, letting her slightly sweet saliva moisturize my fiery lips. I dropped my right hand and explored all the way down to her ass. With a slight effort from both hands, a hot, well-proportioned torso clung to me. Pressed against my chest were her firm bosoms; pressed against the small of her back was my erect sex.
I hugged her hard and tight, wanting nothing more than to share the warmth of her torso. Her hands caressed my back muscles and gently massaged the back of my neck. I closed my eyes, enjoying the tingling at the roots of my hair. I probed between my bodies, sliding the backs of my hands over the tips of her engorged, hardened breasts and unbuttoning her upper body one by one. My hand crept in through the bodice and slowly pulled her dress down to her waist. A pair of round, white and tender breasts swayed, and the deep valley between her peaks curved up to her flat and tender belly. My hands gently held her breasts, my palms covering the areolas, slowly kneading them until they were completely engorged and hard.
Her hand fumbled to undo my zipper. Only to feel a warm hand encircle my prick. Rubbing it on one side, pulling it out of the confines of my clothing. That deft hand! It rubbed, kneaded, rocked up and down, measuring the length of my prick, assessing the weight of my twin balls. My desire had never been aroused like this. Her lips left me, weaving their way down. The tip of her tongue left a hot, wet trail where it passed. My palms slid down with her, still wantonly caressing her breasts until they moved down beyond my reach. She removed my shirt and pants completely, but the man crouched there, with no intention of getting up. Could it be that she was going to—? I thought to myself. With one hand rubbing my shaft and the other wrenching at my scrotum, Jessica’s tongue began to creep up the inside of my knee and up my thigh. As she approached my furiously open prick, she clasped my root with both hands. I held my breath, hardly daring to breathe. She took it into her mouth.
A low growl escaped my throat. No woman had ever once sucked my cock so willingly. In the past, Cindy, Karen, and even that Mexican Cecilia had made me tease them enough before they would kiss my prick, but they had all been shallow.
Not to mention the girls in Taiwan who wouldn’t try it anyhow. But this Jessica was – on the first try. I couldn’t think about it any longer, because she was taking my front end, moistening my most sensitive groove with her saliva. She slid me up and down in her mouth, rubbing my full length with her tongue and the inside of her mouth. One hand rubbed and turned my root while the other kept manipulating my two little balls. In addition to the constant stimulation of my full length, I also licked the sensitive spot under the puffy purple head. I could only feel my life being sucked out of me bit by bit, and my concentration gradually blurred, the only thing I could feel was her hot lips and the rising pleasure in my lower body. Passion rose from the point where my senses were sharpest, and with her rhythms, wave after wave pushed me towards the peak.
I knew I wouldn’t last much longer if I continued at this rate, and I had to hurry and try to salvage it. But the excitement of my physical senses prevented me from moving. No, I didn’t want to move, I just wanted the pleasure to continue indefinitely. Suddenly, she stopped sucking and swirled her tongue around the sensitive spot in front of her. A convulsion rushed through my head and I hurriedly stopped her, pulling out sharply. Luckily, I reacted in time, although a drop of whitish liquid shot into her mouth as I pulled out, and it wasn’t a total failure. I pulled her up off the floor, careful not to let her touch my near-exploding prick again.
If she touches me for one more second, I’m sure to lose my armor on the spot. I pressed Jessica against the edge of the table. She looked at me and licked her tongue, a smirk on her face. I can’t help but feel a little annoyed that this is too much of a loss of face. I kissed her hard. My hands grabbed her bouncy breasts and fondled them. Mixed in with her saliva, I could still recognize the taste of my own foreplay fluids. I shifted my target and took her earlobe slightly, my tongue lapping at the edge of it, a moan escaping her lips and a patch of sensitive goosebumps rising on the skin of her back. I then licked her earlobe to my heart’s content, my hands still wantonly caressing her undefended breasts. She made no movement, just a shudder and a deep gasp that escaped her lips from time to time.
My mouth traveled downward, past my neck, grazed my collarbone, and buried itself deep between her breasts. She gasped as her chest rose and fell violently. Looking at her pink bud, engorged and rising, proudly sticking out of the top of her peak, I couldn’t help but circle it with my lips and tongue, nibbling and nibbling on her proud bud as Jessica’s arms wrapped around my head and pressed tightly against her chest. I undid her half-faded dress completely, letting it slide to the floor. All that stood between us were her pantyhose and a pair of bikini panties. I pushed my hand between her legs and realized that she was completely soaked! I began rubbing her most secret place through the pantyhose and panties. A babbling sound came from Jessica’s nose. Her upper body shifted forward and her hips responded to the movement of my fingers. I slid down even further and my hands simultaneously backed her pantyhose down.
The tip of my tongue explored the soft skin of her inner thighs. As I push closer to her private place, her breath catches. When it finally reaches its destination, she exhales a soft sigh of pleasure. I explored her mysteries with my tongue through the soaked silk. Her thin silk panties were instantly glued to the curve of my tongue, sinking even further into the groove in the center. Holding her hands behind my head, she arched one leg and circled my back, moaning softly under her breath as she did her best to push my head down her body. I felt her desire, her need, her tension, her anticipation. I pulled back the tiny piece of silk cloth, exposing the light brown hairs and slightly reddish strands, and buried my lips deep into her pleasure. Her legs couldn’t hold her up any longer and she slowly fell limp.
I grabbed her hips and flattened her entire body on the table, my lips and tongue still exploring her soft grooves without rest. She hooked her legs tightly around me, responding to the rhythms of my tongue with a dance of her hips and a low snort. Her entire body had gone limp on the table. Suddenly, she stops the movement of my lips and pulls me up and over her. All I could feel were her trembling fingers, eagerly seeking my lower body. “Fuck me.” She opens her mouth in a near silent demand. Before I had time to react in any way, I realized that my prick was deep inside her hot, flooded body. The sensation was almost indescribable, like a swish of electricity flashing through my body. My half-soft prick was instantly and completely hard. She let out a cry and squirmed her hips, inviting me to more direct stimulation.
I slowly pushed in and retreated, feeling her muscles stretch and return one by one by my full length. Her eyes squeezed shut, enjoying the near-tearing pleasure and the stimulation against the nub as she pushed into the deepest part. Her chest began to rise and fall violently panting up and down. I gradually increased the speed of my strokes, hitting her nub again and again. The force of the impact was transmitted to her upper body, and her reddened breasts bounced back and forth in rhythm. I lowered my head and opened my mouth wide, trying to capture the bouncing peaks of her breasts. Once, twice, I finally caught her reddish breasts. In an instant, she couldn’t restrain herself any longer and wrapped her legs around my waist, crying out for more pleasure.
“Oh! Oh! Ohh! –Fuck me! —Oh! – Oh! –Fuck me! —-Fuck me hard! —” I sped up my strokes, knowing I wouldn’t last long. Intent on slowing down, Jessica’s begging and moaning kept me from slowing down. I stabbed into her depths again and again.
She arched her back and raised her hips to meet my thrusts. I grabbed her legs and brought them up to my shoulders, ravaging her petite body in waves at a near-vertical angle. The speed of my strokes increased to a fever pitch, and beads of sweat trickled down my forehead, pooled on my chin, and splattered, drop by drop, across her breasts covered in crystalline droplets of sweat.
Jessica was in a semi frenzy, her head fiercely she moved the camera down and pointed her B at the camera, stealing past the cut out panties you could clearly see the shape of her pussy, small a little bun like, her labia were thick. I typed and she said: your labia are so fat ah. She gave me back a tongue out sign. This way we got to know each other, and from then on I went every day to the same city where she was 369tuo.com copy and paste you know to provide private chat, door to door, and other services swaying from side to side, and my hands pounded the desktop hard. “Oh! — OH! —-YES!!!—-YES!!!”— I knew I had reached my limit, and at any second down there I was going to completely lose it. Using what little strength I had left in my tired muscles, I reached down and roughly stroked her nub on one side and heaved a final number of blows at her on the other.
“Oh! — Oh! — I want to —” Suddenly she stops moving, silent, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Deep inside her, a ring of muscle tightened around me, spasming violently. A wave of pleasure surged up from my roots, my legs convulsed, and I couldn’t hold back any longer, and with several low growls, I shot a deep stream of whitish liquid into her persistently spasming body.
She whimpered softly. From past experience, I know that my thickness is on par with old America, and the hardness is perhaps even better, even if the length is still an inch or two short of old America, as long as I slowly cultivate the atmosphere, those white girls will bow down just the same. I just didn’t expect Jessica’s reaction to be so strong. I should have known I would have fucked her from the start. I didn’t move, just let her legs slide off my shoulders.
My prick remained inside her even though it was fading. No reason, just because I still wanted to enjoy her extremely tight pussy. After a while, she finally opened her eyes and smiled at me. “You’re good! I would have thought that none of the Orientals were—” I held out a finger to stop her from saying any more. Then I flattened my head between her bosoms, wanting nothing more than quiet warmth— “Roger! Wake up! Roger! You can’t sleep here!” I woke up with a creepy start and moved away in a bit of distress.
Picking up the clothes from the floor and handing them to Jessica. We got dressed without a word, I helped Jessica send out the FAX, packed up, and left the office saying goodnight to each other. Although we tried our best to pretend that nothing had happened, we both knew that after tonight, our relationship was going to be different. As for how far it would go? I had no idea.