The young woman loved my bedroom skills and wanted to be her weekend bedmate.

I met Jia Hui at an "Industry Strategy Seminar" many years ago. She was the public relations manager of a very powerful advertising company. In comparison, my company was far inferior, whether in terms of its performance over the past three years, its own strength, or its personnel reserves.
Logically, I wasn't qualified to attend this conference, but my company boss happened to be hospitalized, so I served as a representative, one of those who could simply listen in. I remember that day, we were all seated according to the company names at the table. Jia Hui arrived at the venue entrance on time, as notified. She was wearing a cream-colored business suit, low-cut and revealing, carrying a laptop, and went straight to the upper left of the host. It was immediately clear that she was the keynote speaker. Her appearance instantly brightened the atmosphere of the venue. Her presentation was quite broad: "The Foresight and Positioning of the Advertising Industry in the Economic Transformation Period," outlining the future development direction of the advertising industry from four aspects: technology promotion, effect evaluation, media operation, and brand agency.
It's said that she wrote the entire text and animation presentation herself, so she hardly ever looked at the computer script; all she had to do was click the keyboard to switch between screens. Her speaking pace was just right, and what kept everyone focused was her beautiful voice. I've attended countless lectures, but it's rare to see someone deliver a speech with such vividness and expression. I secretly admired this woman; she was truly remarkable. At the dinner the following day, she even spontaneously sang "A Spray of Plum Blossoms." The final dinner had significantly more attendees than the conference, reportedly mostly clients from well-established companies. Jia Hui and I were seated at the same table that day, and we chatted briefly, mostly her asking and answering questions. Finally, she asked me, "Would you be interested in working for her company?" I replied, "That wouldn't be appropriate! My company is still small, but it's slowly growing, and the boss values me highly; I should do something for the company." "Great! I like that! It's good that you know how to repay kindness. It's just a pity that there aren't many young people like that these days." She spoke like an elder.
In fact, we're the same age, but she's been in this industry for a few more years than me. I know I still have a lot to learn to reach her level. So I remained humble, like a student. She glanced at her watch and then changed the subject, "Take a look at the number under your seat and tell me, 'There will be a raffle in a little while, and I'll be the raffle guest. I guarantee you won't leave empty-handed.'"
The raffle began. She went up on stage, reached into the glass ballot box, and pretended to scramble the ballots, randomly drawing two. The first one was a bottle of red wine, won by a lady. She then said, "Number 18." "Who is the owner of number 18?" I stood up. "Congratulations to this gentleman for winning the first grand prize of the night—a Samsung S4 phone worth 2800 yuan." I happily went up to receive the prize. She accompanied me down the stage and asked if I liked it. "Of course!" she whispered, "I didn't break my promise, did I?" "I thought she must have rigged it, but I had no idea how. Of course, there's no fairness in such a lottery. It was just for creating atmosphere. Back at my seat, she said, 'Don't forget to tell me your phone number after you activate it.' 'I can do it right away.' I took the SIM card out of my old phone and installed it in my new one. Then I dialed her number on the table. We saved each other's numbers. We
didn't contact each other for the next two months, and I thought she had forgotten about me. Because of the difference in our status, I was too embarrassed to call Jia Hui, but I always thought about her. I had her phone number memorized. One day she finally called and asked me to meet her at the coffee shop of the Wuzhou Hotel in the Asian Games Village. That time, I learned that she had been married for three years. Her husband was a senior executive at a company and had been stationed at the overseas headquarters a year ago. Since then, they had seen each other less and less. She said, 'I often feel lonely because of this.'" "
That time we spent together made me very happy. From then on, I often asked her out to talk about work and life. As someone with experience, she was very knowledgeable about love and sex between men and women. I tried to avoid her a few times, but she always managed to pull me back. As time went on, it was inevitable that sparks would fly. Although I was already in a relationship and had started experiencing sexual urges, the intense emotional impact Jia Hui gave me made it hard for me to resist. Because of our love, we could comfort each other. So, gradually, I started spending the night at her apartment.
The first time, I was still a little shy. We both closed our eyes and kissed each other by feeling. Our movements and breathing became very heavy, our tongues intertwining. At that moment, we both longed to reach the deepest part of our souls." She held me tightly. My hands grasped her full, plump, white, and soft breasts. At this moment, Jia Hui let out a soft "humph" and her body began to tremble slightly. I began to kiss her entire body. At this point, I didn't care about anything else. I took off her pink panties. It was my first time, so my movements were inevitably clumsy. She seemed to realize that I was a virgin, so she taught me every step of the way. No matter how she changed positions, I actively cooperated. She began to moan with pleasure, and I was covered in sweat.
Afterwards, she praised my bedroom skills. Actually, I didn't have any bedroom skills to speak of; I just did whatever she told me to do. Later, she asked me to accompany her like this often, but I told her that I was dating a girlfriend. She was very accommodating and said, "Then come and accompany me on weekends." "I accepted it. I knew we wouldn't have a future, but it was just for the sake of being happy in the moment. I thought Jia Hui was a married woman, and being with her felt safe to me. Most importantly, we didn't work in the same company, so it wouldn't affect our respective career paths.
Every time we were together, we were incredibly happy. But later, I felt she became obsessed with my body, and her desires grew stronger. Although I liked her passionate nature, I worried she would become addicted to this lust, unable to stop, and gradually demand more and more. To prevent anything from happening, I intentionally told her about our plans to get married. At first, she seemed very unhappy, but eventually she let me go and gave me my freedom. However, I still tried to see her as much as possible.
Jia Hui used her annual leave to go abroad to see her husband. After returning, Jia Hui never contacted me again, but I couldn't forget those passionate days. I would think of her when I felt lost. But I knew I could never get close to her again, because I knew that the one who truly couldn't control herself wasn't her, but me!"

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