Director Wen’s Toilet Slave 1

Author: qewqewr
Word count: 6296

We are going on a business trip to Nanjing together, and we will stay there for about a week. Actually I don’t
I really want to go on a business trip with her—although she is almost forty-five years old, she still has a good charm, but she is usually strict with her subordinates,
Everyone was afraid of her. But to be honest, there are really not many women at her age who can maintain this figure, appearance and temperament
. A person who is forty-five years old also looks thirty-six or seventeen, and still looks like a plump and beautiful middle-aged woman. just, i think
She may have been a leader for a long time, and she usually talks and behaves more seriously (but I heard from some colleagues that although she is unsmiling in the unit, she is serious outside the office.
It can be said that the name has spread far and wide), and there is no gentle taste of a woman, so I have no interest.
In addition, she is nearly twenty years older than me, so it is impossible for me to have any wrong thoughts about her, and she should also see me as her son
waiting.
After arriving in Nanjing, the local counterpart department warmly received us. That night, the other party gave us a cleanse and tried to persuade us to drink at the dinner table
, and Director Wen’s boldness is well-known throughout the system. So she let go of the drink. After drinking the red wine, she drank the white wine and finally served the beer.
Wine “gargles”. I am an ordinary clerk, so no one persuaded me to drink, and I remained 70% to 80% sober, while the Department of Culture
Long is almost drunk. We drank until 10:30 in the evening, and the reception unit sent us back to the hotel where we were staying. There is a lesbian who wants to help the literary department
When I went back to the room, I declined in order to maintain the image of the director (for fear that she would lose her composure because of drunkenness), saying that I am a young man who helps a girl
People can still move. The other party happened to save an extra trip upstairs, so I helped Director Wen staggered into the elevator and swayed again.
Shaking into her room. As soon as she entered the room, Director Wen went straight to the bathroom and vomited wildly. After tossing for more than half an hour, she turned pale.
When I came out, I fell asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed, without even taking off my shoes. I saw her look, so I helped her take off her high-heeled slippers and put them on again.
Putting on a thin blanket and seeing her white and sexy feet, I actually had an impulse. I was planning to go back to my room, but I was afraid of her
I woke up in the middle of the night and had to struggle, so I thought I’d just spend the night on the sofa in Director Wen’s room, and take care of her in case something happened.
Anyway, there is such a big difference in age between me and her, so it is impossible to cause criticism.
I fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long it took, I seem to hear someone groaning in pain. I opened my eyes and found the sky
Already dim. I saw Wenchu ​​lying on the head of the bed. I hurriedly got up and went over to ask, “Wen Chu, are you feeling sick and want to vomit?”
Chu opened his eyes weakly, saw me, and asked in surprise, “Why are you here?”. I replied, “Oh, you were drunk yesterday
, I’ll just sleep on the sofa, I’m afraid you need to drink water at night, it’s better to have someone to take care of you. “Oh, you really have a heart.” “After speaking, she”Ouch, ouch” yelled a few times. I quickly asked, “Do you still feel sick?” The Wen Department said a little embarrassedly, ”
No, it’s because my stomach hurts and I want to go to the toilet, but I don’t feel strong anymore. Every time I drink too much alcohol, I will have diarrhea the next morning, and
And they were all woken up by the pain in their stomachs. “I heard that Wen Chu said the word “diarrhea” casually in front of me without hesitation.
Inexplicably excited, I felt that she spoke very cryptically. So, I said to her, “Then let me help you go to the bathroom.” Wen said,
“Okay, hurry up! Ouch, my stomach hurts, and my ass is so sore.” At this time, I heard her say “ass” outright.
This word makes me feel even more excited.
I helped Wen Chu to the door of the bathroom, but I couldn’t open the door. It turned out that she closed the door after she vomited in it last night.
It was locked, and it was impossible to call the waiter to open the door at this early hour. When I was thinking about what to do, the text department may have a stomachache again.
After a sharp pain, she quickly covered her butthole with one hand, and yelled “Ouch, Ouch” several times. I had a brainstorm and used
The voice trembling with excitement said boldly, “Wen Chu, the bathroom door can’t be opened now. You are in such a hurry, why don’t you just drag the door directly to the toilet?”
Forget it in my mouth, I will catch it for you. Let me make your human toilet, okay? “I guess her stomach hurts so much, it must not be
reject mine. She asked me back, “Don’t you think it’s dirty?” I quickly said, “It’s an honor to serve you, in fact, I’ve always dreamed of
I want to be able to eat shit from a beauty like you. “Wen Chu smiled reluctantly, “You kid is quite caring. Like my husband at most
It is to help me hold my buttocks from behind when I have diarrhea, so as to prevent my feet from getting numb and cramp. ”