Ai and I work in two neighboring cities, both about a four-hour drive away, I think.
Although it is not far away, but every day’s busy work so that we can not often get together, only on weekends and holidays when we can meet, usually only rely on the phone and Internet contact.
I had two other relationships before I met my girlfriend, but both ended up breaking up due to youthful indiscretions. I was single for a few years until I met her. I’ve always felt that Ai is the last chance for true love given by God, so I’ve always cherished it very much. Although Ai once confessed to me that she had many boyfriends in college and slept with each of them, I was very jealous. I was very jealous at the time, but as our relationship deepened, I gradually got over it. In addition to work for two years, she has and those boyfriends all cut off the relationship, I also no longer mind these.
This weekend, as usual, I arrived in my girlfriend’s city before nine in the morning and went straight to the place she rented. When I opened the door to my room, a strong aroma of omelette came to my nose. This is the tacit understanding between my girlfriend and I – I rush to meet her while she makes breakfast.
Ai didn’t come out to pick me up, but only said loudly in the kitchen, “Hubby, you’re here! Eat two fried eggs first, the noodles will be cooked in a while oh!”
I responded, not bothering to reach for my chopsticks, grabbing the omelette laid out in the living room into my mouth with one hand as I was already walking into the kitchen.
The morning sunlight was pouring in through the kitchen window. Although it was late fall, the warmth of the light made people feel as warm as spring. Ai had her back to the door of the room, concentrating on fishing noodles out of the pot. She was wearing shoulder-length hair and a light pink nightgown. Her slender figure was bathed in soft light, and her pink hands were cupping chopsticks, gently fiddling with something. I smiled faintly and took her in my arms from behind, my hands even more dishonestly
Probing into the neckline of her nightgown, she pinched two lovely pink nipple beans.
My girlfriend knew it was me coming in, put down the china bowl, slapped me on the hand and said, “You’ve got oil all over your hands!”
I laughed, “I’ll lick you clean in a minute.”
”Lick your ass!” My girlfriend laughed and scolded, placed a full bowl of noodles on the kitchen counter, pressed down on my hands that were wreaking havoc on her chest, and half-turned her head, blowing in my ear with a very soft voice, “Hubby, good boy, eat quickly. Only when you’re full will you have the strength – to do ‘that’ oh.”
We both laughed. After so many years of dating, it was the sweetest time for us to even start talking about our wedding date.
Ai was a good height, and her forehead could reach the end of my nose when I hugged her. Her hair was only shoulder-length, but paired with that clear face and white neck, it looked like a beautiful doll. Her eyebrows were thin and long, sweeping unobtrusively from her bright eyes, plus the tip of her cute little nose that was like curdled fat, and her thin, light-red lips, it was really cute.
At this moment, my girlfriend’s collar has been opened by me, looking in from above, a pair of rounded breasts are bouncing with her movements, looking at my heart. Just when I wanted to have further action, my girlfriend had already broken away from my clutches and buttoned up her collar.
”If you don’t eat, the noodles will be mushy!” Girlfriend rant. Immediately changed back to the voice that can charm into the bone: “Want to dominate the king, but also need to eat enough to have the strength to do oh.”
I laughed bitterly and had to pick up the pasta, eager to devour it immediately.
”Huh? You’re going to meet that Mr. Chow on Monday oh?” My girlfriend was eating an omelette while chatting with me.
Mr. Zhou is an important customer of our company and also one of the customers of his girlfriend’s company. My girlfriend and I held technical support and customer service positions in our respective companies. The good thing is that although my products and Ai’s products belong to the same industry, they are of different types, and there is no problem of competition.
”Then …… you have to be careful Oh, I heard that that General Manager Zhou is very colorful Oh.” Girlfriend ate and laughed.
I almost choked on a large mouthful of noodles, “Cho is always a guy, right?”
”Bah!” The girlfriend laughed badly and said, “See how your head is full of nasty things. Who said that Mr. Zhou is going to come hard on you? I mean, Mr. Zhou might take you to play with girls, so you’re not allowed to go!”
”Oh …… that’s for sure.”
”Well, good boy!” Em swallowed the last bite of her omelette and kissed me on the forehead.
”You’ve got oil all over your mouth!” I said, disgruntled.
The girlfriend laughed, “I’ll lick you clean in a minute.”
I smiled and sighed, not saying anything.
On Monday, I was already standing in the parlor of my client’s company.
”Mr. Zhou is in a meeting. I’ll make arrangements for the technical exchanges.” Worthy of being the boss of a large company, even the secretary looked so pretty.
After waiting for a while, the technicians of this company came over one after another, asked some questions and made a lot of requests. I kept on answering and recording, but in my heart I was worried about my girlfriend. When she came to this company to do product promotion, was she also sitting in this meeting room?
There were several groups of people who came to talk to me and left in twos and threes after getting the answers they needed. It was close to the end of the day, and I was the only one sitting in the parlor, waiting to see if there would be any more people seeking technical services.
The cell phone suddenly vibrated. I opened it to see that it was a short message sent to me by our head: Have you seen Mr. Zhou?
I replied that Mr. Zhou was in a meeting and I only saw some technicians.
The head replied immediately: he may be meeting with our competitor. You go and find out which company it is!
The head actually wanted me to be a spy. I shook my head helplessly and came to the corridor, looking around to see that no one was there, so I touched the door of General Manager Zhou’s office.
Mr. Zhou’s office door is locked, I put my ear to listen, not the slightest movement. There is a large glass window on the wall next to the door, probably meaning “office transparency”. But at the moment, the shutters behind the glass window are tightly closed. When I was anxious, I suddenly realized that there is a small piece of the lower corner of the shutters are not closed, may be used for a long time a little bad results. My heart was happy, the heart calculated that now is the end of the day, this is the highest floor of the office building, the next shift of people are going downstairs, now should be considered relatively safe it.
So he leaned down and peered over.
Mr. Zhou, who was in his early forties, was lying on a recliner. Like he had practiced at the gym, he was very muscular. The reason I’m saying this – because at this point in time, he was wearing only a shirt on his entire body. A girl, who was naked, was kneeling on the ground, burying her head in his crotch.
Wow! Mr. Chow was meeting a guest, and he was meeting this guest! This girl, even though her back is to me, doesn’t need to look to know what she’s doing in the man’s crotch.
The girl had a great body, on par with her girlfriend Ai. Her back was bare, her waist was slim, and her ass was full and bouncy. At the moment, her ass was puckered high because her head was buried deep, and she had to wiggle lewdly as she was slapped hard by Mr. Zhou from time to time. The legs under her ass were round, smooth and firm, full of beauty. The pussy between the legs was being exposed to the air, and it was still covered with shiny dewdrops.
The lascivious sight made my brother hard all of a sudden. I straightened up and looked around to make sure no one else was there.
Hmmm, should I read on, or stop snooping?
Ai had said, “He might take you to play with girls, you’re not allowed to!”
Hey, hey, just do not go to participate in it, it’s okay to see. Besides, it’s a task assigned by our boss, it’s part of the job. How can I not work hard?
So once again, he leaned down and watched. The girl was already straddling him, though from where she was sitting, it didn’t seem to be penetrating yet. With her feet on the floor, the girl worked her way up on her tiptoes, propping her upper body up in front of Mr. Chow, unbuttoning his shirt, and lowering her head to kiss his nipples.
Alas, I hesitated just now and didn’t get to see the girl get up in the first place. Otherwise maybe I could have seen the look of her breasts – now they’re all blocked by Mr. Zhou’s arm. Moreover, just now, if I kept peeking, there’s still a possibility to see the girl’s face, then I can find out which company she belongs to, won’t that fulfill the mission?
I scratched my head. I’m just looking, and I’m looking for all these reasons to be pretty. I’m not sorry for my girlfriend anyway.
As I was thinking about it, the girl had kissed her way up, probably wet kissing the man. Alas, the upper part was blocked by the blinds, how could I not really see. I leaned down a little bit, and was trying to get a clear view of the two men’s faces, when I saw Mr. Zhou pinch the girl’s plump buttocks with both hands, and lifted them upwards. The girl cooperated and raised her body, poked out a hand to hold the man’s rod, put her pussy up and sat down a little.
What a spitfire! I gave up trying to get a good look at the girl’s face, and focused on watching the girl’s ass swaying against the man, occasionally bumping against Mr. Chow’s thighs, stirring up layers of ass waves.
After fucking for a while, Mr. Zhou suddenly sat up and made the girl turn around. His chest was pressed against the girl’s back and his hands went up around her from behind, squeezing her breasts.
The girl looked like she was sexually aroused by the fuck, and her two hands couldn’t stop moving around on herself and the man. Her waist also followed the rhythm of the man’s thrusts and twisted up, her flat white belly like a dancing water snake, driving her lower body hard and colliding with the man.
Such a passionate show could only be seen in AVs on weekdays. Although the girl’s appearance could not be seen clearly, but after all, she was the one who was looked at by Mr. Zhou, so she would definitely not be bad. Adding this hot body, and the strength of twisting her waist and crotch while being fucked, even an AV would be nothing more than that. This girl, can simply be compared to an AV actress!
Mr. Zhou suddenly stood up from his chair, the girl was caught off guard and almost fell off of him, but was lifted up by Mr. Zhou’s strong arm that caught his slender waist. The girl took two steps before she was able to stand still, and hit Mr. Zhou’s chest a few times with a pouty hand.
A pang of disappointment went through me, why did I hold her up? Should have just let her fall down and collapse on the floor, like a bitch. Then press up again. That’s the right thing to do!
While I thought this, the man didn’t stop moving, thrusting his hard rod back into the girl’s pussy again. His huge body half-pressed on the girl’s soft back, like he wanted to crush her. The girl’s legs instantly went limp as he thrust into her, and she was lifted by Mr. Zhou’s waist, at his mercy.
Mr. Zhou hugged her and headed towards the window. Wow, that’s the window facing the street over there. He can’t be this bold! The girl also realized his intentions and desperately resisted. But she was constrained amongst the man’s strength and was so soft from being fucked, how could she fight against Mr. Zhou? She could only be half lifted, half pushed, and moved to the window. Fortunately, the window was closed, and the girl finally gave up her resistance.
Mr. Zhou told her to put her hands against the window and slammed his palm on her ass, telling her to raise her hips and thrust up quickly again.
This is also too exciting! Although these glass with a little bit of blackout effect, but if you really deliberately want to take a closer look, from the outside you can still see a little bit of things. I don’t know who has the good fortune to be able to directly see this slut’s expression of excitement as she is being fucked. If he had binoculars, he might even be able to see the tits that keep bobbing – he’s even luckier than me. Mr. Zhou’s body partially blocked the girl, and with the girl’s back facing this way, I could never see the front. If someone was peeking from the opposite side of the room, this could all be seen in full view!
Mr. Zhou grabbed the girl’s wrists with both hands and scissored them back behind her, forcing her to raise her upper body and face the window. When he got excited, he suddenly pushed her, making her entire upper body stick to the glass.
This girl was simply being obscenely humiliated! Even if the glass was able to block out the light, the whole body’s white flesh was plastered on it, and from the outside, if you raised your eyes to look here, you would definitely be able to see a pair of plump breasts being pressed into deformation by the cold glass, with a pair of pink nipples pressed tightly against it! Although I couldn’t see this kind of light, just by imagining it, I almost squirted out my sperm.
Mr. Zhou had no pity for the girl in his crotch and just exposed her to the outside view. Now that it was past the rush hour, there probably weren’t many people outside. But what if someone found out? Mr. Zhou’s own body was still a great distance away from the window, and he definitely wouldn’t expose it. The girl’s hands were clipped behind her back, she was being fucked hard down there, her upper body was pressed down, and her breasts were still attached to the window, for the exclusive enjoyment of the pedestrians outside and the residents across the street. Even the lowliest whore wouldn’t want to do such a thing, right?
But she could only try her best to turn her face back, as for her breasts, she couldn’t care less. This is not so much a case of “choosing the lesser of two evils”, but rather “losing sight of the other”!
Instead, the man wanted to abuse her even further. After pressing the girl tightly against the window, he grabbed her by both wrists with one large hand all the way around, freeing his other hand to suddenly open the window and squeeze the girl’s upper body out.
The poor girl was fucked to the point that her body was so light that she had lost the strength to resist, her body hanging on the windowsill like a leaf that would be torn apart by the wind at any time. Mr. Zhou, however, did not let her bend down, retracting his hand to grab the girl’s arm once again, pulling her upper body up hard.
Her breasts were raised high and she had to pucker her ass to meet the thrusts again, her whole body was pulled into an S shape by the man. Mr. Zhou looked very satisfied with the way it looked now, he stopped adjusting his position and concentrated on fucking the special creature underneath him.
The girl’s whole body shook up, probably about to be fucked to orgasm. But the cool breeze blowing in from the window kept reminding her that there might be countless eyes focusing on her uncovered body, and besides, she was being penetrated!
From my angle, I almost saw the girl don’t turn her face. It was just a pity that Mr. Zhou seemed to have been unable to hold back his ejaculation, and his body shifted a little, blocking it.
I was worried that Mr. Chow would turn around and find eyes behind the blinds over here after he had cum, and left as he pushed deeply into the girl’s lower body and stalled.
I went back to the conference room to collect things, pulled out my cell phone, and sent a text message to the hair: I went there to sneak a peek, not in the meeting of any customers. Mr. Zhou closed the door to play with their secretary.
I intuitively thought that this girl was willing to be so submissive and let him do whatever he wanted, so maybe she was one of his subordinates.
Heads back: are you sure that’s from their company? Could it be a meatball sent by another company?
I replied: no. Mr. Chow overplayed his hand and this girl just let him do whatever he wanted, there is no such thing as a professional meatball, is there?
It was not until having walked out of this company that I received a reply from the head: it was great to see, wasn’t it?
I am embarrassed to smile: in order to complete the work assigned by the leadership.
Head Reply: Hehe. By the way, we just contacted their production department, they said you did a good job with the technical support today, and will continue to use the raw materials we provide in a stable manner in the future. The head is very happy, when you return to the company, I will invite you to dinner. Let’s do it this weekend, call your wife Ai.
What is Ai doing at this time? I couldn’t help but set the recipient to her number, and at the beginning of the text message, the keystroke wrote: Today’s harvest is not small ah ……