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Just graduated and started working. It was tough, taking over a job which the previous staff just left without handing over. The gal was struggling with work and meeting the deadlines, and was about to give up, but the manager was supportive. The gal work till late at night, broke into tears, wanted to resign, but the manager accompanied and drove her home together and tried his best to comfort her. She carried on with her work, and unknowingly the gal fell in love with the manager.
The gal started to become very conscious of her looks, tried to dress up attractively to draw the manager’s attention to her. Other co-workers noticed as well, informed the gal that the manager was already attached with a gf. The gal did not care, thinking that she can win him over, being younger and prettier and he loves him very much.
From just driving her home, it became dinners together, sharing a bottle of red wine inside the car in a secluded car park, then to kissing and making out in the car. She knows they are in love, and she thinks she can win him over. “Do you love me?” He answered yes. She didn’t asked further whether he loves his gf, she didn’t cared.
6 months down the road, he finally informed her that he was engaged with his gf. The gal was saddened. Within a week, received the ‘red bomb’ from him invitation to his wedding. The gal was struggling with herself, should I go or not. The whole office was attending the wedding dinner, not going would rouse much suspicion and might ruin her beloved manager. Just go.
Arrived at the wedding dinner, saw the wedding photos, it was like a prick in her heart. She’d lost. So loving with his wife. Incoming an SMS, it was from him “I love you, but it was a wrong time. I had to fulfil the promise, sorry”. She replied “I know, I understand, after tonight I will be gone, treasure tonight with me, and you can spend the rest of your life with your wife.”
The wedding dinner went on. The newlywed couple went round to toast, and to her table, she sees the bride, no hatred, just felt let it be, stood beside the bride and took a photo. Took out her handphone SMSed him “The bride is not me tonight, but I want to give everything to you tonight as well my love, find time for me please, this is my little request.” Replied 20 minutes later, “meet me at room# upstairs in 10 minutes time, let them know you are leaving early.”
The gal’s heart was racing, excited and eager to meet him together, privately, just the 2 person man and woman. At the room door, she waited, and he came. She fell into his arms, and kissed passionately. I love you he said, and kissed down her neck and down to her bosom. She melted, the man she loves is making love to her on this ‘special’ night. She reached down his pants removed his belt buckle, unzipped him. He was already rock hard. She licks and kissed it knowing this would be the last time. He lifted her and place her on the bed. She knows what is coming for her, and she wants to give it to him, she wants him to remember her forever. ‘I want it’ she said and he inserted into her. It felt so loving with him inside her, just like a special connection there, 2 become 1. He pumped and she was hugging him tightly. “I want to shoot already” he said, and he wanted to draw out, but the gal hugged him tighter, she wants him to shoot inside her, she wants to give him everything. Finally, he moaned out and she felt the jerking and trembling inside her, he had also given everything to her. She looked at his face, and kissed him again. “Go quickly, she is waiting for you. Please remember tonight, I love you and you’d loved me.” He had booked this room for her, to stay for the night. “Wait for me, I will be back.” He rushed off.
The gal cleaned up the room, and herself as well, wondering whether he will be back. Her mind was confused and excited. The 15 minutes romance was nice, but she wanted more, she wanted him all by herself tonight, just for tonight. She waited, stripped down to her bra and panties, posing in the mirror, wishing to give him the best of her when he comes back.. till she almost dozed off.
A knock on the door, it was him. Her heart was racing, she presented herself to him, posing to him shyly, but she wants him. She asked him how he ‘escaped’ he didn’t answer, but told her he still have to go in a while. Her heart sank, but at least he is here isn’t it? He kept his promise, if there is no love, he wouldn’t be back. The smell of alcohol was heavy, but she didn’t mind, she quickly stripped him and kissed him all over. She knows he is tired, and laid him on the bed, giving him a gentle blowjob. She rode on him, and he caressed her body. It was ecstasy, it touched all the right places and suddenly she felt a strange feeling that engulfed her whole body and trembling, it was her first orgasm. That moment, she felt her heart was totally bonded his. She hugged him tightly and enjoy the feeling of closeness and whispering ‘I love you’ into his ears, and he started to kiss her and they French kissed passionately, till she blurted out ‘fuck me.’ Those words really turned him on, they switched into missionary position. He mounted onto her, and started to pump hard and fast, she felt she was like conquered by him, she was her woman. She clamp her thighs tightly, till he finally released his love juices into her. His head felt beside her’s and panting heavily, and whispered into her ears, “I love you” and she replied, “I love you too, but I know you got to go…”
Putting up a brave front, she helped him dressed up and he left with a kiss on her forehead. Laying on the bed naked, she felt lonely, tears starts to stream down, while she touched the cold patch of love juice that had been left on the bed sheet.
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