
Twenty-six years old, married, no children.
Figure well, anyway, men see me all colorful, looks well, in short, people see people love, car see car.
Since I am the Deputy Director of the Secretariat of the Bureau, everyone likes to call me Mr. Lan.
Maybe you’re starting to sound like you think I suck at my job, but that’s okay, because I do suck at my job, which is, to put it mildly, ‘three payoffs’.
You do not misunderstand, in fact, I am a deputy director in charge of logistics and reception, the usual work is to accompany guests to the leadership dinner and drink sightseeing, sometimes guests drink drunk, I also accompany them to the hotel, told the waiter to take care of them to bed.
But I say from the bottom of my heart that I can tolerate letting them molest me appropriately, but I will never sleep with these people, I think they are all shameless.
Can you say I suck? I don’t suck at all. I’m pretty decent.
I am a person to speak without cover, sometimes inevitably offend some people, there are people behind my back to say bad things about me, saying that I am the director of this is mixed with the leadership in the pillow to the other unpleasant words, I said half a day can not be said.
Anyway, not many people in the unit had a crush on me, including the chief.
A year-end assessment, grandmother, actually also hit me a basic competent, make me go to the party school to run a class to learn for a month, almost this rotten office of the hat is also lost, rotten office almost down to rotten section.
The main reason for this is not that I am taking advantage of the reception to enrich myself, but that I am not practicing correctly.
These days, do you think that glass of good wine on the dinner table doesn’t have the fingerprints of the mayor’s mom’s chief? Isn’t that bowl of fish spines and bird’s nests eaten by these assholes? With this, they wouldn’t dare do anything to me.
The leader’s impression of me was better from the last time I danced with our city’s famously flirtatious mayor, Vice Mayor She.
Since then, people are impressed with me, is usually always want to eat my tofu Luo, deputy director also dare not move what I have in mind.
I remember it was a spring night, I was a shining star in this night, in this spring night, I enjoyed a special romance.
The city to celebrate the success of a fair, held a celebration in the hotel, our bureau is the host bureau of the fair, organized this party, the scene of more than 300 people, so that I once again see the neon lights that a set of daytime is a man at night is the face of the ghost.
That night my husband happened to be away on a business trip and no one accompanied me, so I only drank a few glasses of red wine at the banquet, but my mind was still clear as a bell, and when I had finished dancing with the three directors, I pretended to say that I was drunk and sat on the sofa for a while in a daze, so that I wouldn’t have to dance with these swine again, and it really detracts from the status of this young lady to dance with those who can only stomp on her feet.
Maybe it was the noise of the voices, but I couldn’t squint my eyes, so I nibbled on my snacks and chatted with people and danced with a few dudes from time to time.
It was almost time to close the show when Vice Mayor She, the mayor in charge of our bureau, arrived.
After exchanging pleasantries with our director, Vice Mayor She made an important speech, toasted with everyone, and then prepared to leave.
The director said, “Mayor, come and dance with our beauty before you go”! The mayor said, “It’s been a long time since I danced, so my steps may be rusty.
The Director said, “How can that be, the Mayor’s work is the best dance, it’s definitely the most beautiful! After the director finished speaking, he walked towards me…Xiaolan, come, come and dance with Mayor She! Che, I have to take the initiative to dance, this mayor is a waste of time, I said I was drunk and dizzy, I also pretended to be a lady.
Not long after, the mayor came to ask me to dance.
Still, the mayor had the grace to do so, only the mayor made a gesture of invitation and I got up.
Good evening, Mayor! Great! You’re the dancing queen Ran that your chief always talks about, right? It’s Ran, but not the dancing queen! You’re awesome! Just now I was afraid you wouldn’t accept my invitation! I wouldn’t dare to be rude in front of the Mayor. You’ve danced with so many pretty young ladies on weekdays, I think you’ve gone numb.
Nonsense. I can tell you’re from the jungle by the way you act stupid.
Instead, the mayor asked; Ran, can you tell me your phone number? Teased by the mayor’s eyes, I said.
Mayor, please remember: eight digits, no three, no three, no four, ha, ha! There’s no such phone number! Maybe the mayor and I danced too beautifully, a slow four down, the whole audience rang a warm applause.
This applause is not for me, it’s for our mayor.
Next, the lights dimmed and the whole crowd came down to the floor one by one to slow dance.
I danced with the mayor again to the fast tune.
At this point, the mayor asked me if I followed up with another slow dance, probably because of the drinking, I did not even hesitate, followed the mayor’s hand and went to the dance floor, along with the slow tune and danced with the mayor again.
The dance floor was so dark, I couldn’t see anything clearly, and the mayor was holding me so I didn’t bump into anyone else.
When the mayor was holding me, he used to pull me a little, intentionally or unintentionally, so that the two of them, in the darkness, often ran into each other.
After I gradually adjusted to the darkness, I realized that there were so many people hugging and dancing together, and since it was slow-moving music, the people on the dance floor, all seemed very close.
The mayor only pulls me occasionally so I don’t run into someone else.
But I hadn’t danced in ages and often couldn’t step properly.
I said softly to the mayor, “This isn’t for me anymore. Let’s go back to drinking.”
“It’s okay, it’s rare that you’re in such a mood to put on, not to mention that your husband isn’t home, have fun”
When the mayor finished, I visibly felt the mayor’s hand on my waist pull me harder toward him.
Through my unconsciousness, I thought, “Yeah, well, it’s a dance anyway, so what’s the point of having an early morning.”
So I graciously put my other hand on the mayor’s shoulder as well.
At this point, the mayor’s second hand was naturally placed on my waist, and the distance between the two was suddenly much closer, and I could smell the odor emanating from the mayor’s body.
I closed my eyes to the kozo and thought it smelled pretty good, and the hot sensation was back on my body.
The mayor said, Lan, since I danced with you, I realized that the two of us are destined to be together, look at your smile is so bright that it seems to shine throughout the lobby, all the people are intoxicated by you.
Mayor, you’re not drunk, are you?
I didn’t drink at all.
Then you’re talking mush! As I said that, I felt the mayor’s eye kozo keep staring at the two catmies on my chest, these two cute playthings were creating a misstep under our feet, and the mayor took a wrong step and stepped on my foot.
I’m sorry, I said I haven’t danced for a long time, I really can’t keep up with you! There, there, the mayor won’t be thinking about his mayor’s woman, look at your face, you seem to have a woman’s lipstick! I’m sorry, but you’re enough for me tonight. I can get close enough to your chest. I can smell your fragrant breath.
The man before him was majestic and dashing, and spoke in a way that broke women’s hearts even more.
At that time, I really wanted to lean over the mayor’s shoulder, slowly, tilting my body over, letting him hold me with his tall body, soothing my lonely heart on this romantic spring night, letting his strong hands feel around in my smooth skin.
Slowly, along with the lush dance music, I felt the mayor’s hand gradually began to gently caress my back, such a feeling really comfortable and warm heart.
Hubby hasn’t done that to me in how many years.
Maybe it was due to my emotions, I naturally rested my head on whichever broad shoulder he had.
“You smell so good.”
The mayor murmured softly in my ear.
“You too.”
At that moment, I felt the Mayor’s hand gently resting on the upper part of my buttocks and pushing up harder, and since I was wearing a thin layer of skirt, it was obvious that I could feel something underneath him hardening and pressing against my lower back.
“Don’t! Mayor, don’t!”
I was a little feeble by this point.
“After tonight, it’s business as usual, I mean no harm—“
In fact, my heart does not want to push away the mayor, who do not want to climb the mayor of this tree ah, I just out of the unique female shy tough.
By this time with the mayor’s movements, my entire body had been pressed against him.
The mayor’s hand behind my back is moving around more and more.
In no time at all, the entire back had been stroked all over by the mayor, and even the buttocks, the mayor didn’t let go.
While the mayor’s hands were on his hips, he also intentionally tugged on the tight band of my shorts several times and seemingly inserted one hand into the mid-section of my buttocks rubbing it back and forth.
“Don’t, don’t do that, Mayor. People will see.”
The mayor ignored me and continued the mayor’s movements and kissed me suddenly and forcefully on the lips.
At this point, as if momentarily numb, I tried to push the mayor away, but only made a token gesture.
So I let the mayor’s tongue into my mouth, and it didn’t take long before I couldn’t help but cater to the mayor, sucking on the tongue that was sticking out.
Much softer than my husband’s.
By this time I was feeling wet down there under the influence of alcohol and my whole body was in a state of unspeakable excitement.
Gradually, I could feel that the mayor’s one hand was groping my breasts in front of me, and since I was wearing a department-issued shirt on top, and a couple of the buttons on the collar were undone.
The mayor then reached in very gently and cupped my breast with one hand and rubbed it.
Under the mayor’s pinching, I was a little too much to bear, and pushed the mayor away with a good deal of force, saying that I was so stuffy that I wanted to go out and get some air.
The mayor very thoughtfully agreed to my request and together they went back to the couch in the hotel lounge again.
After sitting on the sofa, I am in a state of emotional confusion, afraid of the mayors to see something, sit down, the bottom just by the mayor of the wet very sad.
So I then looked at my cell phone and realized that my husband had already called a good number of times.
At this point, I wanted to return a call to my husband’s, just as I was about to call, the mayor said, it’s getting late, the city has a lot to do in the morning, that’s it for today I’ll take you back.
When I saw the mayor say that, I got up and went to our director, said goodbye, and we left first.
I didn’t say a word on the ride back, my face seemed to burn red.
At this point, the mayor put one hand on my thigh as he drove, and I avoided it for a moment, but still got a strong squeeze from him.
And intentionally touching my pussy.
“Come on! Mayor.”
I protested.
The car curved in by the park as it passed the Martyrs’ Cemetery.
“Mayor, what are you doing?”
The mayor ignored me.
Stopped the car in a very quiet place.
Slowly, he said to me, “I want to kiss you again. I’ve been thinking about you for a long time.”
After saying that, the mayor didn’t even ask for my consent, he hugged me at once, and I wanted to resist but I didn’t have the slightest bit of strength.
So I went numb and let him make love to me.
It didn’t take long for him to unbutton my blouse all the way down, constantly kissing my exposed breasts.
And bit and sucked on my nipple.
The physical sensations stirred again under the mayor’s kiss.
Unconsciously I nuzzled and stroked his head too.
At that point, the mayor moved one of my hands under him and unzipped his pants, and I tried to reach back but was unsuccessful.
In the process, he pinched and involuntarily manipulated his already hardened cunt-lashes.
His thing seems to be thicker than my husband’s also like longer than my husband’s.
My brain actually compares the mayor’s stuff to my husband’s.
After touching the mayor’s cunt-lashes, I felt like my body was on fire and kissed my way down the mayor’s mouth.
And the mayor was hands free, uncovering my skirt to get my shorts aside and thrusting in.
The mayor wasn’t just thrusting back and forth like my husband but rubbing up and down from side to side, and I had an orgasm a little while later while in his hands.
At that point, the mayor said for me to go to the back, and I knew what he meant.
Even though he’s the mayor, I’m not willing to lose my virginity so casually. I don’t agree.
I said, “Mayor, this is the end of your daughter today. We’re both married. You’re going too far.”
The mayor didn’t force me, he just asked me to get it out for him.
And press my head down.
I didn’t actually want to kiss his cuntal lobe, the car was full of the smell from whichever of the mayor’s things was emitting after that thing was exposed.
I kind of wanted to go home early at this point in case my husband found out and something would happen that way.
But after repeated pleas from the mayor, I couldn’t say no to pull this backer, so I just had to take his stuff.
At first the mayor pushed up, almost to the depths of my throat, and just like that I was sucking on the mayor’s stuff while I was latching on.
He still had one hand underneath me and one hand fondling my breasts.
Just then, my cell phone went down again, I did not care about the mayor’s block, opened the phone, and when I heard it, it was my husband calling from Shenzhen.
My husband asked me why I wasn’t home by this time of night, and he was sure he wouldn’t be coming home tonight.
I said I was working late at the station and I’d be right back.
It’s common for our bureau to work overtime, and my husband just said he’d call me when he got home, he wasn’t sure.
Even while I was on the phone with my husband, the mayor didn’t stop violating me, but instead stroked my bottom with his hand even harder, making me very sad.
I was trying so hard to keep my emotions in check that I didn’t let my husband hear it over the phone.
After I put down the phone, I can’t tell what it is, maybe it’s the guilt of getting a call from my husband, I want to end our night of cheating early and get rid of the mayor’s pestering.
So in one fell swoop I jumped on top of the mayor and kissed him hard on the mouth, my tongue tangling with the mayor’s, sucking and licking and sucking each other’s saliva.
At the same time, one hand grabbed the mayor’s cunt-lash and worked it hard, and within a few moments, I felt my hand get hot, and the mayor’s cunt-lash was throbbing in my hand.
I knew that the mayor had covered up and had rented so much that the cum that came out was all over the mayor’s pants and my dress clothes.
The two of us just cuddled for a while before letting go.
“I’m going back.”
I said to the mayor.
The mayor followed my instructions to back up and drive toward my house.
When I got to the neighborhood where I live, there were no street lights due to construction, the mayor said he would walk me to the elevator entrance, which did seem a little scary since it was late and the neighborhood security guards were outside.
So I agreed to the mayor’s request.
As I was getting out of the car, I looked at the door of the mayor’s pants open and reminded the mayor of his good buttons.
The mayor, however, says it’s unlocked and no one can see it at night but you.
Since I was in a hurry to get home for my husband’s phone call, I ignored the mayor and minded my own business walking ahead.
After arriving downstairs, I saw that both elevators were on the first floor, so I told the mayor he could go, and the mayor looked at me and didn’t ring.
And then he said, “I’ll see you into the elevator.”
I just nonchalantly piped myself into the elevator and waved him in.
When I got to the floor and was about to open the door to my room, someone suddenly hugged me and scared me so much that I didn’t know what to do.
I turned around and it was the mayor! He followed in another elevator.
I was slapping him for having that much guts and not being afraid of being seen.
He then covered his mouth and took the key from my hand and opened the door to my house.
As soon as the door closed, the mayor hugged me tightly and the two of us kissed each other tightly again.
I screamed no, I didn’t want this to happen in my own home with the mayor.
That would be so unfair to my husband.
But in the darkness, gradually all my clothes were stripped off by the mayor, not even my panties were left.
After I broke away from him and struggled to turn on the light, I realized that I was naked and completely exposed to the mayor, and all of a sudden I didn’t know what to look for to cover myself.
In the mayor’s fiery eyes, I knew what he wanted to do next.
But there was no way I could say no to him anymore.
With that, I was carried to the couch by the mayor, who finished undressing himself at a rapid pace.
I was so ashamed I didn’t know where to look.
It felt like the mayor was sitting on the couch, straddling me in the middle of his body, my own pussy fully protruding from his view.
I want to move, but I can’t.
Her body was on fire and all she could feel was something gushing out from underneath.
A burst.
Suddenly, the mayor kissed me on top with his mouth.
I’ve been married to my husband for five years, but he’s never kissed me here.
I could feel the mayor’s hardness against my ass as he parted my thighs and kissed and sucked hard.
I was sucked by him, my whole body looked more and more weak, as if my whole body was hollowed out by the mayor, my abdomen was like being seduced by something to fall down, the feeling was something I had never experienced before, it was simply wonderful to the extreme.
It took a while for me to snap out of what I had just seen when the mayor’s attention returned to my breasts.
The whole person seems to have wiped out all over again.
He said, “Kiss me here again, will you?”
By this time, I had completely lost the courage to say no, and obediently got up off him, knelt on the floor, and kissed him on his erect cunt-lashes.
“It stinks!”
I told him as I spat out a mouthful of the mayor’s ever spilling cum.
The mayor was very considerate and said to me, “Let’s go wash up before we play, okay?”
I nodded meekly before he could finish.
Then I told the mayor to sit down for a while while I washed up.
But as soon as I put the water on, he came in and wrapped his arms around me gently from behind and said, “I’ll wash it for you.”
I didn’t know at this point that I would be that obedient to him, standing very obediently in the tub and letting him drizzle the bath on me.
He washed me especially gently, especially when he washed my breasts, and got a lot of secretions out of the bottom of the again.
As he was washing my bottom, he gently asked me to open my thighs, which I did, and he dipped his hands in some of the bath soap and gently rubbed my bottom, saying as he did so, “You’re a real piece of work, with your pussy bulging that way up, and the hairs seeming as if they’re well groomed.
Your breasts are so much richer than I thought they would be, can still feel the firmness of your breasts, childless and red and tender down there —— “
My heart was filled with emotion at the mayor’s touch as he complimented me.
After the mayor washed me, I said, “Let me wash you too.”
So I carefully washed him from head to toe, and the mayor said that no one had ever washed him before in all the time he had known.
His wife hasn’t had one either.
He said he was so excited that I could see the mayor’s eyes were a little moist even though he was in the bathroom.
As I cleaned his cuntal lobe, it jumped up again in an unfaithful manner, and it didn’t take long for it to get hard.
That’s when I had time to take a closer look at the mayor’s stuff.
North pipe are men, but the long completely different, his glans is very large, the body is also very thick, the mayor said the mayor used to be circumcised.
I couldn’t resist flushing with water and gently taking the mayor’s glans in my teeth and rubbing it.
As I bit down on his glans, I could feel the mayor’s semen seeping out of his body, and I swallowed it even though it tasted weird.
And sucked his cunt-lashes back and forth and kept working them with his hand.
“Phone, your house phone is ringing.”
The Mayor reminded.
I can’t believe I didn’t hear it.
I knew it was my husband calling.
So I hurriedly put it down and went to answer the phone without even wiping myself.
Sure enough, it was my husband calling, and since my body was wet, I had to stand and listen to the call.
After a while, I saw the mayor come over with a washcloth and very gently rubbed me down.
My husband, probably drunk, was talking endlessly on the phone and I couldn’t put it down because I usually listen to him very patiently.
After the mayor wiped me down, he gently picked me up who answered the phone and the mayor sat on the couch while I sat on the mayor listening to my husband’s call.
Both were naked and I could feel the mayor’s thing hardening beneath me.
At the beginning, the mayor was quite patient and stroked me behind my back, but then he lifted my hands and kissed my breasts, and I was so sucked on by the mayor that my voice changed as I talked to my husband.
My husband asked me on the phone what was wrong, and I said nothing, there were mosquitoes in the house biting me.
But before I could say anything, I got a light bite on my nipple from the mayor, which was, well, fucked up for crying out loud.
This has to do with listening to my husband’s phone calls, which in turn has to deal with the mayor’s gradually deepening harassment.
Then he simply put his hand back up my bottom, and I glared at the mayor several times to no avail, so I just let him beaver away.
The mayor plopped my body down towards the couch with my ass high in the air, I didn’t know what he wanted to do to startle me he just wanted to see my privates again.
But what I didn’t expect was the mayor slamming the mayor’s thing down my slit.
I was on the phone going “ouch.”
The called out.
My husband asked me what happened, and I turned around and pushed the mayor, and then told my husband that another big mosquito had bitten me in a big way.
Hubby told me repeatedly that he was sorry for leaving the screen open when he went out this morning! By this time, the mayor had begun pumping behind me, and I just didn’t have the energy to deal with my husband’s phone calls anymore.
I just quickly said to my husband, “I can’t take it anymore, I’ll call you back later.”
After that I house machine.
I slumped down on the couch, and several times I tried to turn around but was powerfully blocked by the mayor as I experienced another orgasm from his hard thrusts.
The mayor’s thing obviously than my husband inserted face, my husband to reach in a position must I sit on him to be able to, and the mayor is easily stabbed to my most face, and, the mayor in doing so, from time to time swinging from side to side, make my four walls are very comfortable.
Suddenly, the mayor stopped thrusting from behind and asked if I could cum on the face.
I said whatever he wanted, and I actually really wanted the mayor to shoot in the face.
But the mayor asked me that, and my heart felt good.
After he pumped again a few times, I felt my womb warm up and I knew the mayor had cum all the way in.
Then, hugging me, he stood back and didn’t move a muscle.
After a few more moments, I told the mayor that he wasn’t allowed to stick it in while I was answering the phone, and that my husband would be in big trouble if he found out.
And the mayor said nothing.
Carried me to the bathroom again.
By the time I came out again, I was weak all over and my second leg was weak.
At that point I remembered that my husband was still waiting for my call, so I laid down in the bedroom and called him.
Husband to did not find out what abnormal, just let me rest early, on the house cover.
I was calling my husband when I slapped the mayor for getting dressed and ready to go back.
But to my surprise, the mayor walked in still naked.
“This is your wedding picture.”
The mayor pointed to the photo above the bed and said, “You were pretty skinny back then.
The mayor said and lay down beside me slowly stroking me.
I looked at the mayor’s already soft cunt-lashes and couldn’t help but think of the pictures on the internet again.
So I put my hand on the mayor’s crotch and said, “Is it still hard?”
“If you want it, it can get hard again.”
I said, “I don’t believe it.”
“I want more.”
I said jokingly to the mayor.
The mayor looked at me with a smile, climbed on top of me and pressed against me and said, “Do you really still want it?”
I smiled and nodded.
I looked up at the same time I saw the wedding photo with my husband, and a slight pang of unease instantly passed through my mind.
However, with the mayor’s kiss, it was quickly forgotten.
At this point, I realized that the mayor’s cuntal lashes were no longer quite so hard after the second toss, and how I touched them, they were soft.
At this point, the mayor asked me in my ear, “Seeing as you’re such a slut, your husband must not have a big thing.”
I don’t really want to answer the mayor’s question, I don’t want to think about my husband.
But I couldn’t stand the mayor’s repeated questions, so I told him truthfully: “Not as thick and long as yours, but he loves me very much!”
“How does your husband usually make love to you?”
I hesitated for half a day or told the mayor “Since we got married, I haven’t felt this kind of excitement for a long time, my husband is busy with his work, when he needs to, he often lies on top of me, and after penetration, I seldom have an orgasm— –“
As I spoke, I checked that the mayor’s cuntal lashes were gradually hardening again in my hand, and I thought it was so strange that the mayor was so good.
North of thanking the Mayor for the excitement he had given me tonight, I climbed up to the Mayor’s thing and kissed it again.
The Mayor’s thing hardened fast in my mouth and right away, the Mayor rolled up and pulled my legs apart trying to thrust again.
I said: “I can not stand it, just now the bottom seems to have given you a red and swollen, if you come back, tomorrow my husband came back to ask me I can not account for it”.
The mayor straddled my face with his cuntal lashes “Then you get it out of me with your mouth—“
I saw the normally dignified mayor, now holding his ugly cuntal lashes in front of my face, with that kind of impatience, but it was quite ridiculous.
Then sucked up hard with his mouth, I know the mayor put twice in a row, and then ejaculation needs a lot of time, my husband once told me, as a mature man to let him fatigue after the release of words, lick his cunt eyelashes head ejaculation of which eye, the best use of the hand constantly stimulate the face of it.
This is how I often irritate my husband when I can’t sleep at night.
After I got on top of the mayor and did the same, I could feel him looking very hard and tossing and turning as I stimulated him, and about the time I felt my hands getting a little sore, the mayor pressed down hard on my head and wouldn’t let me lift it up, so all I could do was to take his cunt-lash and fiddle with it, “Bust, bust, bust— –“
It wasn’t much, but it reached another orgasm with my kisses.
I took it all in.
It’s so hard to eat.
In the end, the mayor groped and licked and tossed me around all night, and when he left it was early in the morning, and at the door he held me and kissed me for many more hours.
As he was coming down the stairs, I told him that I hoped this would be the first and last time.
But by the look in the mayor’s eyes as he left, I knew it was impossible, even though I was still very much in love with my husband.
In a few days, the mayor called me on my cell phone, and that’s how I became the mayor’s mistress.
Soon after, I became a full director.
Later, everyone said I was the mayor’s second wife, my husband and I want to divorce, but in the mayor’s personal ‘comfort’, get some generous benefits also slowly compromised.
But it doesn’t last long, and the mayor is finally double-crossed after being outed for cheating on someone else’s wife yet again.
Before the mayor went to jail, I was tried by the disciplinary authorities even for my ancestors.
Luckily, the mayors didn’t scrutinize me for anything, and I’m still doing my job as the head of the department.
But it’s something that reminds me of that romantic spring night and the two tunes that brought me into the mayor’s sights ……