Cosma Empire

In the early morning, after breakfast, Igor kissed his wife on both sides of the cheek. He said goodbye to his wife and children with a smile that he felt a little disgusted, and left the house. The moment he closed the door of the house, his almost perfect smile of being a good father and husband was put into the "drawer" by him, and replaced by a faint boredom.

He wasn't like this before, he used to love his wife and his children so much, he would give them almost everything he had, and he just wanted them to be healthy and happy. But when he became the director of the telegraph office, everything changed inadvertently.

He tidied up his clothes, greeted his neighbors with a smile on his handbag, and got into his car. He recalled what happened before he went home last night, about the female operator. He sometimes hates it a little bit, but he doesn't know why every time someone uses this method to deal with him, he can't control his desire at all.

The starting car drove up the road slowly. The scenery inside the block has not changed for more than ten years, only the appearance and heart of those people have changed.

The first time he faced this temptation was on a sunny afternoon when he had just become the director of the Telegraph Bureau. At that time, there were seven employees in the Telegraph Bureau, eight of them including him. Considering the situation of the telegraph office at that time, there were not enough staff here, so Igor thought that his first job plan after taking office was "layoffs". He would lay off four people, leaving only three.

One person is responsible for the daily file arrangement and document recording, one person is responsible for the sending and receiving of telegrams, and another person is responsible for emergencies at any time. In addition to him as the bureau chief, only four people are enough for the entire telegraph office.

When he said his thoughts, those people had some disbelief on their faces... It should be fear. After all, the salary here is not a lot, but the benefits are good, and the work is not too busy. Everyone may have complained that this job is not very satisfactory, but in fact everyone cherishes this job, and no one wants to leave.

Picking four out of seven to go was brutal, but Igor thought it was necessary. After the new party came to power, it did not create any new departments. Instead, it merged some departments and proposed the idea of ​​streamlining the members of the organization. He did this entirely to cater to the governor and higher-level executives. He is still very ambitious and thinks that he may be able to climb higher.

But on the day when he announced that matter, after get off work, he tidied up the documents on his desk, and put away some drafts to leave, when the female telegraph operator at that time pushed in the door uninvited. . He still remembered that it was autumn, and the female telegraph operator was wearing a nice overcoat, just when he stood up and sat down to ask the female telegraph operator what she wanted.

She took off her coat, revealing the white lace underwear underneath.

This is the second woman's body that Igor has seen besides his wife. He has struggled and struggled with his own desires. When the woman took off all her clothes and sat on his lap, she embraced him When he entered his chest, his mind went blank.

Of course, the female telegraph operator stayed and became the winner. Although her methods are somewhat despicable, for women, perhaps this is precisely their sharpest weapon. From that day on, Igor began to be interested in women other than his wife, whether it was a female subordinate or those skilled women on the street, when he was sexually attracted, he would find these people to solve it.

Everything will have a fresh period, just like love, everyone's love will have an unforgettable and passionate time. But after this period of time passes, everything will return to normal, and so will Igor. When those women could no longer provide him with more freshness, he began to change his target,

Aimed at those married women.

He has also studied his own behavior. He believes that he does not seek pleasure physically, but seeks deeper satisfaction through psychology, and is deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself. He's more excited than anything when he sees the women making the most of their compromises and having to show off their bodies and all their passions as if they were their husbands.

There is no doubt that he is a pervert, a pervert whose psychology has been distorted. He has a secret that he hasn't told anyone. He once found someone to do something that shouldn't be done after his wife was intoxicated. That made him very excited, but he didn't dare to do it a second time, because he was a famous person, and he couldn't let his messy private life ruin him.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Igor patted his cheek with one free hand. The long-extinguished flame began to surge again after he was rejected by the woman named Natalie. He needed the perfect catharsis to get that woman out of his memory.

The more he didn't want to think about it, the more this terrible thought rolled in his mind. He suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the sudden turn of the car caused the driver behind him to raise his middle finger and yell. He couldn't care about these anymore. He drove towards the station in the opposite direction from the telegraph office. He needed to find someone, someone who didn't live in Namirindes, and talk to him. deal, and send him away forever.

His car was parked outside the station. The special status and environment of Nami Lindes made many people from other places appear here every day, and it would also make many people leave this paradise from here. He lit a cigarette, sat in the car, and watched every unlikely resident of Namirindes come out of the station.

That doesn't work, he shook his head, and a burly man walked past his car. There is no doubt that this strong man is definitely not a resident here, he is wearing very rustic clothes, and it is also very worn out, worse than those coolies in the station, he should come here from outside to seek work. He doesn't like strong men, because it will make him appear "small", and he likes those who are similar to himself.

After waiting for a while, a new train arrived at the station, and another group of people left the station. He lit another cigarette, and his eyes stopped on every male who looked like a stranger. In the end, he watched the group of people leave with some disappointment, and he didn't find anyone who he thought was suitable.

At ten o'clock at noon, he had been waiting here for two hours, and just when he was about to give up, his eyes lit up! A man he liked came out of the station, he didn't look like a Namirindes man, and he wasn't sure if he was right. The other party didn't look like a poor man, and he seemed to have a little money judging from his clothes. When he glanced left and right and inadvertently looked at his side, Igor immediately realized that this was the person he was looking for.

He immediately pushed open the car door and walked out, quickly following that guy. The guy was very vigilant. He only followed for less than thirty seconds before the other guy stopped and turned around to look at him.

He swallowed, squeezed out a smile, and pointed to the car not far away, "That's my car, I have a business I want to talk to you about!"

The man shook his head, said that he was not interested, and left. Igor chased after him for two steps. When the man turned his head again, there was a gleam in his eyes that he couldn't describe, like... in a zoo It's like looking at those lions crouching in the cage. He took two steps back, raised his hand to indicate that he was harmless, "I really have a business I want to talk to you about."

The guy chuckled, turned and left.

Igor shook his arm in frustration. This is the most suitable person he thinks, because this person is very handsome, so handsome that he thinks that on the premise that he knows that the other party is male, as long as the other party is willing to lie on the bed and stick his ass up , he has the idea of ​​trying. If such a man is brought home... Maybe that picture will be even more beautiful!

He drove back to the telegraph office, and the receptionist in charge of business reception at the entrance of the telegraph office stood up and said hello to him. He nodded casually, then went up the stairs and walked to his office. He was very upset now and wanted to do something, but when he was about to do something, two women no longer appeared in his mind, and they kept appearing in his mind alternately. One is the woman named Natalie, and the other is his wife.

He pulled his hair and growled twice, then stood up angrily, and walked back and forth a few steps. It was already 11:20, less than half an hour before the end of get off work. He couldn't calm down and work here, that terrible thought was surging in his head like weeds bathed in rain, and he wanted to find a place to relax.

He changed into a set of casual clothes and put twenty yuan in his pocket. The moment he left the office and walked down the steps, he was completely stunned.

The guy who appeared at the station before appeared here again, this is an opportunity.

When Igor saw that person, that person also saw Igor. It seemed that he didn't expect to meet Igor here, and both of them were in such a short trance. It was the lady at the front desk who reminded the guest and told him of Igor's true identity—the director of the Telegraph Bureau.

Igor adjusted his clothes, walked over with a smile, and extended his hand, "Sir, I am Igor, if you don't mind, you might as well sit in my office for a while."

The man was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and held it together, "Kalam!"

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