His appearance is not bad, clean-cut, tall and thin, without glasses, thick eyebrows and big eyes, observing his interactions with his female colleagues, he seems to approve of himself as a kind of emotional player, with that kind of untraceable flirtation and confidence in his speech and demeanor. This is my impression of him.
For some reason, he noticed me too. In fact, there are quite a lot of younger girls in the company than me, and they should be closer to him. I guess it’s because the buttons on my shirt were open during the meeting that day, because he was staring at me throughout the meeting, and I only realized that I had already been exposed when I returned to my seat!
Anyway, at the end of the day, in the elevator bay, I met him ……
“Sandrea, right? I’m Ronny from the xx department , remember?” He greeted warmly.
“Remember ……,” I returned, curious as to what he wanted.
“That case your department reported today was quite interesting, is it something you’d like to consider using XXX’s modus operandi?”
“Well, yeah ……”
So we talked about business, but I started to mutter in my mind: aren’t you a newbie? You don’t need to pretend that you’re familiar with the business and comment on the instruction, do you?
The elevator came and he asked me with a sideways glance, “Do you want me to drive you back?”
I’ve always taken the MRT, and I’m not really used to giving rides to people I don’t know, though. I’m really kind of curious to meet this brat.
“Yeah!”
He walked me to his car, a silver Virage with leather seats that were quite comfortable to sit in.
Along the way we talked.
When we got to the house and I was about to get out of the car, he asked again, “Can I go up?”
I froze. Is this a seventh-grader’s pickup pattern?
“You?”
“Yeah, I’d like to have a cup of tea and borrow a toilet, I wonder if it’s convenient?” He still had a sincere look on his face.
This kind of reasonable sounding reason is often not the case I don’t want anything to do with him at all I was about to turn him down when a thought flashed through my mind, a thought so funny and evil I almost laughed out loud I looked at the clock and saw that Mister shouldn’t be home for at least another two hours
“Well, come up here then ……”
He came in the door and literally asked me where the restroom was. I pointed it out to him and told him I was going into my room to change.
I went into the bathroom and took off my suit and changed into a low cut spaghetti strap and pants. I looked in the mirror, no man should be able to stand it with deep cleavage and white breasts.
I’ve also figured out how I’m going to resist in case he can’t handle it ……
It seems like playing with fire, but it’s kinda fun! :p
I walked into the living room just as he came out. He looked at what I was wearing and his eyes glazed over, just short of drool dripping out. I couldn’t help but laugh: this kind of stamina? But it’s not at all like a master’s demeanor!
Deliberately talking to him about serious topics and pouring him tea.
Talked for a while and it felt like he kept talking less than he meant ……
“So …… it’s a little late, are you going back?” I hinted at him.
“Well …… then …… I’ll be off ……” he had to say.
I got up to see him off, and he kept his eyes on me.
After that time, he would often talk to me in the company on the pretext of talking to me and waiting for me to get off work to give me a ride home. A couple of times he asked me out to dinner, but I refused.
Until one time, again after work, I got to the elevator and saw him again ……
“Hello Ronny , met again!” I pretended to be surprised, but I actually knew what was going on inside.
“Yes, sister sandrea, what a coincidence!” He played dumb too.
“Why don’t I drive you home?” He asked me with a raised eyebrow.
“Oh …… well!” I replied as usual.
On the way back, he suggested dinner, “There’s a new restaurant, Thai, I’ll treat you, okay?”
I was going to turn him down, but then I thought, why not?
“Yeah, let’s go then ……”
When we got to the restaurant, I excused myself to use the restroom, let my hair down, and deliberately unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt. Back at his seat, his eyes flashed with the fire of desire!
“Sister sandrea, you’re such a beautiful woman, you’re really the flower of our xx ……,” he mouthed in flattering praise.
“Thanks!” I said with a smile.
“A woman like you should have a lot of men around, right?” He asked.
“Mr. Ronny, I could be married! ……” I held out my hand and showed him my ring finger.
“I don’t see that as a problem at all!” He said staring at me without blushing.
“What does that mean?” I pretended not to understand.
“Sister sandrea, I’ve known for a long time that you’re married and I’ve known for a long time that you’re having problems in your marriage. Let me be clear, I want to be with you, okay?” He looked at me with an Edward Lau lover boy type of expression and said this to me.
I didn’t think it would be that straightforward, but it was all in the plan!
“How dare you, sir, seducing another man’s wife, aren’t you afraid I’ll sue you?” I asked deliberately.
“You won’t!” He flashed a smile, then reached out and took my hand.
I think this guy has watched too many movies, and honestly, I doubt real life he’s had a few successful one night stands in this mode. But I don’t point it out and let him hold it.
“So where are we going?”
“I’ve been thinking about it for a while now, there’s a great motel on the inner lake, why don’t we go there and sit down?”
This guy, he’s getting louder and louder!
I take my hand back, “Ronny man, I don’t want you to go as soon as you ask so I’m nice to fuck ……” I wink and smile.
“Tell you what, if you answer my three questions correctly, I’ll be at your mercy tonight and you …… can do whatever you like! ……”
I don’t think that kind of answer would have occurred to him in any way.
“This! You sure are quirky enough, sister sandrea, haha! Come on, let’s go!”
Make any offer at a time like this and a man will be willing.
“So …… first question …… who is the president now?” I asked with a grin.
He never dreamed it would be that easy and answered it instantly.
“Uh-huh! And the second question, what about the Vice President?”
He laughed out and answered, a look of relief on his face. I can almost guess what he was thinking: this woman simply want to die, but also pretend belt ……
I stifled a laugh and asked squarely, “And thirdly, may I ask what the capital of Iceland is?”
He had a funny look on his face, almost a fundamental pang of green and purple, and I knew he wouldn’t be able to think straight.
This story tells us that if you want to be ONS, you have to read geography first.
“Ah …… Copenhagen?” He barely managed to spit out the name of a place he’d heard before.
“A hundred thousand miles off, sir!” I smiled and got up, “Let’s go ……”
We checked out and got to the car and could tell he was frustrated and didn’t want to show it.
After getting in the car and starting to drive, he suddenly turned his head and said, “So, I’m still going to take you to that motel, and we’ll just really look at it, okay? I promise not to do anything to you ……”
A man and a woman in a hotel and nothing happens? Hell no! But I pretended to believe it too.
“Good! You lose anyway. Don’t forget!”
He flashed a smile and had that look of a man who had gotten away with a treacherous scheme, “Uh-huh! Definitely, definitely!”
When we arrived at the hotel and entered the room, it was really luxurious. We looked around and ended up sitting on the bed and chatting; I turned on the TV and casually watched; he pretended to be nice and helped me take my jacket off, then said he was going to pour me some water, and when he brought it to me, he pretended to accidentally spill it.
“Oops! How, what a ……” We wiped our hands and feet.
As he wiped, he unbuttoned my shirt one by one, exposing my underwear, and I knew exactly what he was doing and didn’t stop him; when he was really wiping until there was nothing left to wipe, his hands began to climb up to my breasts and play with my shoulder straps ……
Neither of us spoke a word during this segment, only the deadpan broadcast of the news coming from the TV.
He played with the edge of my shoulder straps, and when I didn’t stop him, he began to be bold, reaching behind me with one hand to undo my bra, and with the other hand he began to rub and caress my breasts; my eyes were slightly closed, and I looked like I was enjoying myself. ……
His movements became more and more intense, and suddenly my entire bra was ripped off, and he began to caress my breasts, playing with them incessantly, and I was half sitting, half lying down, letting him work on me up and down ……
He finally couldn’t stand it any longer, stopped his hand and pulled his pants down; I waited for him to rip his underwear off as well, then tried to pull myself out of my half-enjoyed vertigo and stood up ……
“I’m leaving!” I said.
“What?” He gasped, “I thought ……”
I can still see his brother bouncing from one swing to the next with raised eyebrows and I want to laugh my ass off!
I grabbed my bra and used the lull he was still SHOCKED in to quickly put my clothes back on, grabbed my bag, and headed out the door ……
“I didn’t say I was going to have sex with you!” I said, as I opened the door, “After all, you couldn’t answer the third question. I’ll pay for the hotel for you!”
When I got home, I felt super accomplished and called my best sister F. to tell her and the two of them had a good laugh.
The next day, I waited for him to come and lash out at me, or an angry e-mail. Neither happened, though.
For days on end, I never ran into him again after work.
About a week later, I ran into him again in an elevator booth.
“Hi, Ronny!” I greeted, trying to see his reaction.
“Hello, Sister Sandrea!” Surprisingly, he responded with a smile and a laugh, not at all in that damaged male virility way.
My curiosity was piqued and I offered to find him for dinner.
Between dinners, we chatted for a while first, and finally I got to the point: “Were you very angry with me that day?”
He smiled and shook his head, “Can’t be mad at you. I went back to review it later, I was too impulsive when the time was not ripe and spoiled everything. I’ve done some soul-searching!”
It was my turn to answer. I began to find a twinge of anticipation in the back of my mind instead.
For three days in a row, I ran into him in the elevator, and he drove me home as usual, talking and laughing as if the incident had never happened.
In my mind, I began to expect him to ask to ask me out again, but he kept up his willowy demeanor!
On the fourth day, I decided to play with him again! I wore a black lace semi-transparent lingerie under my shirt, a black dirndl under my narrow skirt, and the most seductive perfume, CKone, and lipstick from Kose.
At the end of the shift, I walked out as if nothing had happened. As expected, he was standing in the elevator room again ……
“sis sandrea, hitchhiking?” Same opening line.
“Hmmm! ……”
We got in the car and I suggested dinner again.
Over dinner, in casual conversation, I hinted to him that my husband wasn’t coming home tonight and I was a little bored in the evening and looking for someone to pass the time; while watching his reaction ……
He still hasn’t changed his expression much. I’m guessing he’s sitting on his ass again tonight ……
When I got into the car, I purposely pretended to be very tired and leaned my head lightly on his shoulder; he didn’t say anything and drove on. Unexpectedly, he drove the car directly to the last hotel!
When we got to the hotel, he helped me out of the car.
“Why are you here?” I asked him, pretending to be angry.
“I see that you are very tired, want to bring you here first to rest ah ……” He still has an innocent smile.
He helped me into the room. I said I had to go to the bathroom and he said he’d go pour something.
I went into the restroom and looked at myself in the mirror; tonight, once again, it was time for the lustful girl to triumph over her senses!
I unbuttoned my shirt all the way down, took off my narrow skirt, and in my stilettos, my lace underwear and thong were in full view ……
I walked out and stood in the living room. He had two drinks in his hand and was walking over to me, and as soon as he looked at me, he stopped and I stopped still. We looked at each other like that for the better part of a century!
He set his drink down very, very slowly and walked over to him slowly, his eyes showing a kind of blazing fire ……
“ronny , you? ……”
He didn’t wait for me to finish, as he swooped me up on the couch and kissed me on the mouth ……
It was in my plans but I didn’t think it would be that wild!
He roughly ripped off my shirt …… nonchalantly attacked my breasts …… forcefully ripped off my bra …… (and then it really broke! ><) Both hands rubbed my breasts hard, and his mouth kept kissing furiously ……
He reminds me of that rush of someone who has been abstinent for a long time! In the midst of the wildness, I’ve been having a euphoric thrill that I didn’t have before!!!!
He roughly ripped off my thong and slipped his fingers into my early wet pussy, his mouth still kissing nonstop ……
He stopped, quickly and forcefully stripped himself of his clothes, pulled out a condom from somewhere and put it on; I was still lost in the frenzy of what I had just seen; completely naked, he leaned over again and roughly ravaged my breasts with both hands; I was panting and excited beyond description!
He spread my thighs apart with both hands and thrust in hard ……
“Ah~” I screamed out.
He thrust hard without mercy, gripping my waist hard with both hands, and kept thrusting, with no skill at all, just a constant brutal thrusting, like a hard thrusting that was almost venting! ……
It didn’t take long before I already felt the pleasure making me almost dizzy! ……
“Ah! ……ronny …… slow down …… ah ……”
He abruptly stopped and turned me around; I had my hands on the wall, and he came in from behind, equally stormy, with no pity, his hands sometimes grasping my waist, sometimes squeezing my drooping breasts; he got faster and faster, more and more vigorously, and the sound of the collision of the two men’s flesh and my cries of waves echoed around the whole room……
I don’t know how many times in a row an orgasm hit me!
He grabbed any of my hands and made my breasts jiggle uncovered ……
“ronny …… I …… I can’t! …… Ahhh ……” I yelled as I lost consciousness.
He began to grunt lowly as his movements became more and more intense; he wrapped his arms around my breasts and pushed deeper with each thrust ……
“sandrea ……sandrea ……sandrea …… Ahh! ……”
He called my name over and over again.
Suddenly, cumming inside me!
The two of us were limp on the couch for a long time, gasping for breath, unable to speak ……
After a long time, he stood up, helped me to the bathroom, and without a word, the two of them showered together ……
“You’re so rude ……,” I teased, breaking the silence.
He didn’t say a word, he hugged me from behind with a smile on his face; we rinsed the water together, he kissed my neck; I closed my eyes and enjoyed ……
Suddenly, it felt like his dick was standing up again!
“Are you …… again?” I asked him in surprise.
He laughed, and his hands moved up to my breasts again, and began to ravage them vigorously; he was about to come in again, and I restrained my desire to stop him ……
“Wear a condom. ……”
He casually fished out a condom at the sink and put it on, thrusting in standing up like that! This time he wasn’t as wild as he was the first time, and was more collected and relaxed in his thrusts, chanting as he did it, “sandrea …… I’ve been holding back for a long time …… I’ve finally got you! …… Ah …… you’re so beautiful! …… So good! Is …… comfortable? Is …… comfortable? …… Ah ……”
I was so pumped and gasping that I had no time to answer him ……
That’s it, made it again in the bathroom!
After that, the two of us slept ourselves to death all the way to the next morning.
He drove me home and changed my clothes ……
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Postscript:
In retrospect, the truth is that women’s minds are very subtle, and the ones that are easy to see through often don’t want to! Now that I come back to it, he is not what I originally thought was a self-proclaimed master. His move to retreat is quite successful, so that I was originally going to toy with him, but then I was toyed with instead! I’ve been playing with him, but I’ve been played with instead!
After that, of course, he kept coming back to me non-stop for a follow-up. However, my principle is that no second time is allowed. Slowly, he too seemed to understand.
I haven’t ridden in his car since then either. He also left our company last year. It’s all just a memory now too! :
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