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Chapter 6: The boss's slap

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With my experience of not much or bad, I think there are two types of people who get married.

First, the family is unhappy or after a long time, I feel like I hold my left hand with my right hand, come out and experience it

This is most

There are also a small part of them who treats the colorful flags as a kind of fun. When my wife looks at her, she looks like a cat, and there is no fishy fishing to her.

My boss is the second

He recruited me into the company

Later he always joked about something without any worries. I was not a child either. I knew he was throwing a stone to ask for directions, but I never paid attention to it. After all, he was the one who paid me a salary, so I couldn't be happy and cut off my financial path.

Actually, I am not the best candidate to move into the company's house. It's not long. It's a girl again. If the alarm sounds in the middle of the night, it's inconvenient for me to go to see it.

I know that he is intentionally taking care of me. I don’t have any particular disgust for such people. I just rely on my own charm to make a living. I don’t lie or force me.

He seems to be divorced and married, or has a long-term partner, and both families have children. He never says that I basically don't ask about other people's private lives.

He has to go to the head office to report regularly, and his home is there, but he spends a lot of time in our branch. I think it is convenient for him to do it himself

I only have been working with him for two years, but I have seen that he has changed many phone calls today, and the text message tomorrow, called my husband. These have been working together for a long time and accidentally discovered it.

He seems to be ambiguous with our domestic suppliers.

I think it's understandable. There are many middle-aged men with some money and some power, and they are pretty good.

Many people are not doing well yet, and others will come over

After the incident with the manager, I was in a daze for a while and had no interest in men.

He made an appointment with me a few times in private, and I would like to push it if I could.

He knows that he is a veteran in the world.

Once he asked me if there was a TV at home. I said there was a very small one. He said politely, then take the big one downstairs of the company and use it. No one was watching me very happy.

After get off work, he waited for everyone to get off work and moved the big TV back to me, and installed it and debug it. Everything went smoothly. He began to ask some things in life, is it a habit to live here?

I said it was OK, I was a little lonely, it was true that I regret it after saying this. It was not suitable, it was not suitable.

He just smiled and nodded and sat for a while before he left. I knew he was fishing for big fish for a long line. Seeing me so cold, if I force myself, I would just kiss me and catch a few. It's boring.

I gradually realized that I had become a woman in a mess. These little Jiujiu can also understand that life is really a training person.

One Saturday he had to fly back to M and asked me to drive a company car to take him away. This is a fixed program, and it is usually picked up by the company's people.

I had already obtained my license at that time, and I was embarrassed to bother the company's driver on the weekend.

In the afternoon, he drove the company's car to my house in the morning and said something was wrong.

I was sitting at the dining table and blowing my newly-dried nail polish with him. I worked with him for two years and we relaxed it.

He wore it that day and saw the black tight T-shirt, I joked, you are quite sexy today Ah

He squinted his eyes and looked at me slowly, and I knew it was wrong.

It was too late to run, he grabbed my hands, squeezed them behind his back, hugged me and pushed them against the kitchen wall

He was a basketball player when he was young. I was almost 1.7 meters tall. He was a bird.

He is very burly, and his broad chest presses against my chest so that I can't move

One hand holds my hands behind my back, the other hand holds the back of my head

His face was pressed up, and I had nowhere to hide, so I could only let him kiss

Except for the first night, I haven't felt like I was forced for a long time. New and old hatreds surged into my heart.

I was a little confused. In a trance, I thought it was my first love kiss. He teased me for a long time before I took my tongue out of my mouth, panting in my ear and saying: Little vixen Ah...

Suddenly he picked me up and placed it on the sofa in the living room. My hands were still grabbed by one of his hands, and the other hand skillfully reached into my back. With a loud bang, my bra opened it for him.

I admire Ah, I don't even have this speed myself

His hand touched my chest and rubbed my nipples back and forth

I forced myself to stop making a sound, so he put his tongue in his mouth and tormented me like this

After a while, he saw that I was weak and weak, so he gave up my hands, buried his head in my breasts, and his hands kept wandering around me, muttering words in his mouth, his skin was so good, tender and smooth

I think there are many differences between experienced men. They will not rush to take off your pants. The foreplay is very important and they are good at using their hands and tongue.This is often much better than just lifting a gun to fight

He reached his hand to my jeans. Before I could stop him, his hand had already reached into my underwear, holding my buttocks tightly and rubbing them hard.

I was caught by him and my mind suddenly became clearer

My voice is like a gossip: Don't do this...

He suddenly kissed my ears and vented my ears, causing the numbness to make me tremble constantly. I knew that it was over. This was my fatal pussy.

He yelled at me and said softly: Just give it to me, it will be very comfortable if I miss me so much. I promise, don't be afraid...

My throat finally made an uncontrollable moan. I think I have to accept it at his mercy today.

At this moment, his phone rang, and we stopped as if we were pressing pause's TV screen, and were stunned by the sudden ringtone.

He took his hands out of my jeans and went to find the cell phone in his jeans pocket. When he looked at the number, he must be a woman. His expression was very awkward.

He let me go, walked aside and answered the phone

I was lying on the sofa like this, with my long hair scattered, my eyes blurred, and my clothes were lifted up high by him, looking very embarrassed.

He walked to the backyard to answer the phone. His tone was very ambiguous. I pulled down my clothes. When I thought of the man I used to feel very mean, I felt very sad and sad. I covered my face and started crying silently.

He came back soon and saw me like this. He was shocked and didn't know what to say.

He sat quietly beside me, gently combing my hair and stroking my spine

It took me a long time to calm down

He didn't touch me that day, nor did he ever go back, but we became polite

Later when I left the company, he told me that I would find a good man and bring him back to see him. He was my parent. I was so moved that tears almost fell down before leaving. He gave me a tight hug.

We also contacted each other later. Once we met online, I was in a relationship crisis. Because of a joke about venting hurtful words, we never contacted me again.

I often think of him and think he is a good person. Later I heard that he went to Beijing and the Philippines. I hope everything is fine.