The Sexual Life of a Saleswoman

Several years ago, around 1966 or 1997, I came to Shanghai from another city. Through a relative's introduction and connections, and given my own
good , I got a job at the Shanghai office of a foreign airline.
At the time, my starting position was a cargo operator at the airport. Basically, I entered the cargo manifests submitted by others into the computer, and then stood
on the tarmac watching the loading and unloading personnel load all the containers onto the plane according to the manifests. Because cargo handling was
24/7 , I worked
three shifts with irregular hours, and the first few months were incredibly tough and tiring.
After working like this for a while, because of my responsible work and excellent English, the foreign general manager in charge of the Shanghai area appreciated me and made me
the assistant to the cargo sales director, which is how this article came about.
The so-called sales work wasn't complicated. It involved dealing with a dozen or so freight forwarding companies, negotiating prices and cargo space, and they would deliver the goods on time. Our company was in charge
during the early boom of international freight, when there was a lot of cargo but limited space. These freight forwarding companies used all sorts of tricks to get their cargo shipped
, the most common method being to win over us salespeople. Some would give us equipment, some would give us money directly, some would offer us free trips, some would pay our bills, and
compared to my peers, I had much more experience in this area and had also learned a lot about bedroom skills. These freight forwarding companies would proactively ask what you needed when they were
handling a very profitable shipment or wanted a lower price from you. If they saw you liked women, they would arrange for a saleswoman , usually an employee of the freight forwarding company, to accompany you at night. You could get about 30% commission on each sale, and if the shipment was large enough , the commission would be even higher. Driven by such lucrative benefits, many women were willing to sell their bodies. For us, selling women is safer, cleaner, and these women are often somewhat educated, unlike hairdressers or hostesses who are essentially prostitutes . It gives us a sense of satisfaction when we're with them. Honestly, I wasn't very brave at first. Later, after hearing about and witnessing the experiences of other airline salespeople, I slowly became bolder. I didn't have many deep impressions of them. Until one day, while on a business trip, I shared a room with a salesperson from another airline. When we talked about our shared interests, I realized I'd been taken advantage of. That salesperson, surnamed Xu, was a veteran. He told me that the women I'd slept with were definitely not good quality, not even a 60 out of 100 ; they were just people from those agencies trying to fob me off. "Okay, I'll have Miss Li from last time waiting for you at the tea bar tonight," Boss Cai said on the phone. "Boss Cai, I don't know why, but I'm not really . Besides, our company's cabins are tight lately, so why don't you switch to another airline?" I started haggling over the phone. After a moment of silence, Boss Cai's voice came through the phone, "No way, if you're not satisfied, just say so. We're brothers, right? How about this, I'll introduce you to a new place evening, I arrived early at the agreed-upon tea bar, found a seat across the hall, ordered a drink, and waited. Around nine o'clock, a young woman with shoulder-length hair, wearing a light red floral dress and carrying a white handbag, pushed open the door and walked in. I instinctively knew it was her. She looked around, saw me smiling at her, and then walked up to me. "You must be Mr. Dai," her voice was quite pleasant, and it was definitely her. "Yes, please sit down." "My name is Lin Xiaoqi, just call me Xiaoqi," she said, smoothing her skirt with her hand, and sat down opposite me with a confident and generous air. She ordered a coffee, and we started chatting. Thinking that this woman would become yet another captive of mine tonight, I scanned my prey with my eyes as we talked. As a senior colleague once said, before you use your hands to strip a woman bare, first use your eyes to strip her bare. It seems that what Boss Cai said about her being very attractive is that her chestnut-colored, shoulder-length hair was neatly styled, reflecting a soft sheen under the tea bar's lights. When she entered, I estimated her height to be around 1.64 or 1.65 meters, with a harmonious proportion, a slender yet full figure, and especially beautiful curves in her back and hips. My buttocks started twitching violently. Seeing Xiaoqi's orgasm, I couldn't help but take a deep breath. After a while, I pushed my glans to her cervix, and my whole body trembled. The light red floral dress was very well-tailored, perfectly highlighting her figure. The fabric of the dress, which covered her buttocks and thighs, revealed the lines of her underwear, so she was probably wearing either a thong or nothing. Her smooth calves were sometimes visible through the dress, and the lack of stockings paired with crystal sandals gave her a sensual feeling. The level of her beauty was impressive. A beautiful woman makes business easier. After agreeing on the price for this order with Xiaoqi, we chatted casually and I gained a general understanding . This woman was twenty-six years old this year. After graduating from vocational school, she had changed jobs several times and spent a lot of time in society. Last year, she joined Boss Cai's company as a saleswoman. I understand this kind of woman's psychology very well. She's inherently carefree and irresponsible, wanting to do the easiest work, make a lot of money, and live a comfortable life. This job of hers, Na Ling Qiaoqi, isn't as glamorous as many people unfamiliar with the industry imagine—no need to be dressed in suits and ties, going in and out of high-end hotels, with a car for every shift, having changed jobs several times to do freight sales—it's all for the money, isn't it? Thinking about all this, I realized that while this woman in front of me might have a better figure and temperament than the women I've been with before, she's actually no different from a prostitute, except that prostitutes do wholesale business, and she does retail. At most, she's a more expensive prostitute. This deal is very profitable; she'll make a lot if she makes it. Of course, she'll also have to give me what I need—it's a business transaction, after all. After finishing my drink, I paid the bill, hailed a taxi, and headed straight to my place. I started touching her in the car. We sat together in the back seat, one arm around her, the other hand reaching under her dress to caress her breasts and thighs. She cooperated, her whole body pressed tightly against mine, letting my hands roam freely over her body. When we arrived at my place, I turned on the living room light, put down my things, and said to Xiaoqi, "Quick, take off your clothes." Xiaoqi was a little surprised and , though a little awkward, obediently began to undress. She bent down and took off her light red floral dress, revealing a deep red silk bra with a half-cup and pink thong panties, both of very good quality. I reached out and pinched her right breast; it was quite firm. I asked her, "What size do you wear?" "32B." Sure enough, my intuition was accurate. After she took off her bra and panties, I carefully observed the woman's body in front of me. Starting from her long, smooth neck, her shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, buttocks, thighs, and long calves formed a curvaceous silhouette. Her good figure and smooth skin were indeed very attractive.

Her hemispherical breasts appeared fuller than when she was clothed, with a distinct cleavage between them. Her waist was slender, without excess fat;
judging from her figure and development, she likely came from a well-off family. Her pale pink nipples told me this woman was relatively new;
although I hadn't examined her vulva, if she hadn't given birth, she shouldn't be too bad-looking.
I patted her buttocks. "Go, wash yourself clean." I always made sure every woman washed before I slept with her—firstly, for hygiene, and secondly, because freshly washed
skin felt especially pleasant to touch and rub against. After Xiaoqi went into the shower, I took off my shirt and sat on the sofa in the living room, listening to music and thinking about how
I enjoy playing with this woman later.
I went into the bedroom; Xiaoqi had already turned on the bedside lamp, put on a bra and panties, and was lying on the bed as I had instructed, in
a position . The half-cup bra and
thin thong panties barely covered her breasts and genitals, revealing an alluring sight. This scene was so alluring that even a man would find it hard to resist.
To be honest, when I entered the bedroom and saw this, it was difficult to control myself. My crotch instantly hardened, so I took off my pants and began
to gently caress and squeeze her waist and abdomen with my right hand, trying to relieve the intense stimulation.
I reached behind her and used a silk scarf to blindfold her, hoping to focus her attention entirely on my caresses. I knelt
behind , rubbing my penis with one hand while reaching under her armpit with the other to fondle Xiaoqi's breasts. First
, I kneaded them through her bra, like kneading dough, then I unhooked her bra and pulled it down, beginning to use my most skilled breast-touching technique. Her breasts looked great in this position.
This woman was definitely different from the young girls I'd seen before; she had a good temperament, mature and elegant yet still youthful. She had an oval face with delicate features.
Because her breasts drooped, they felt different to the touch than
usual ; it was fun to touch and wiggle them. My left hand kept kneading and touching Xiaoqi's breasts,
squeezing them firmly with my fingers, while my palm gently rotated over the nipples, trying to hold the entire breast in my hand. Her breasts were very smooth and slippery, and
there was a wet feeling when the nipples rubbed against my palm.
I touched both breasts alternately, and when one breast in my hand felt slightly warm, I would switch to the other. Xiaoqi's two nipples became engorged and hardened from the alternating caresses
, swelling three or four times their
usual size. Under the caresses of my left hand, Xiaoqi began to hum softly involuntarily. Hearing the humming, I was
greatly encouraged and began to change my methods, using my index and middle fingers to pinch the pink nipples and pull them downwards with force, then with a final push, letting the nipples
slide out between my fingers due to the elasticity of the breast. After a few rounds, Xiaoqi's moans became more rapid. I knew she must be experiencing a tingling, pleasurable sensation from her large nipples. I
looked at her. "Here?" "Yeah, what are you talking about? I told you to take it off, so take it off."
This method of touching breasts had always worked on the women I'd been with before, but none seemed to have shown such strong resistance from Xiaoqi. I thought to myself, this is only the beginning, and she
's already using only her left hand. This Xiaoqi is already enjoying herself so much; either she hasn't had sex in a long time, or she's a slut at heart. However, based on my previous
estimations and observations, despite Na Lingqiao's elegant attire, like a wealthy woman in high-end bras and panties, she didn't have much sexual experience. She was definitely not my type in bed. I'd
had four or five companies provide me with girls before, all in their early twenties, but their looks, figures, and bedroom skills were all average. They'd just play around.
Her navel was round and deep, and her pubic hair was arranged in an inverted triangle, very dark and thick, with a few long, curving strands extending to her thighs. She was my body's
match. Today, I'd first use my hands to send her to heaven, then let my penis feast on her. At this moment, my penis was already very hard and erect.
I opened my right hand, which was holding my penis, and slid the other side of my penis towards the woman's stomach. At this moment, the stimulation of her breasts with my left hand was quite intense
.
As my right hand moved to her abdomen, I placed my right index finger slightly below her navel and began to gently press up and down. Xiaoqi's lower abdomen was delicate and soft
. I opened my palm and placed it on Xiaoqi's lower abdomen. Xiaoqi's pubic hair grew all the way to her thighs. "Damn, this Xiaoqi has so much pubic hair." I
began to caress Xiaoqi's thick, soft pubic hair and slowly inserted it into her crotch. At this moment, I felt that Xiaoqi's lower body had already begun to secrete a few drops of fluid
. Under my fierce attack, Xiaoqi was completely unable to resist. She kept twisting her hair, tears streaming down her face, and writhing her body in pleasure. I mercilessly
penetrated deeper into her. I pulled my hands back from where they were and placed them on her two full buttocks. Xiaoqi's buttocks, although they no longer had the youthful glow of a girl's buttocks, had
been with too many men.
The saleswoman who came to sell me is several levels higher than before, how about it? "Let's see first," I've learned from experience, and it was he who begged me. That
color, however, possessed a kind of innocent sexiness, very much to my liking. I pinched her buttocks and thighs together with my two thumbs, while the other eight fingers grasped her
soft buttocks. With the movement of my fingers, the skin around her navel rose and fell. Receiving a man's caresses in this relaxed state is something no woman can resist; her muscles
repeatedly pressed down and relaxed. I knew that at this moment, Xiaoqi's physical sensations would continue to intensify. Women her age, having tasted
the pleasures but not having much sexual experience, would particularly enjoy this foreplay mode where a man serves her. Once she was immersed in it, she would become dazed and easily manipulated,
sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself.
My purpose in doing this wasn't to satisfy her, but to arouse her desire, to make her completely open up before me, to cast aside any so-called female pride and shame
, and to wholeheartedly devote herself to our lovemaking, so that I could possess her completely in body and spirit, squeezing out all the lust in her bones. My
fingers pressed and slowly moved towards the center of her buttocks, slowly and gently. At this moment,
a wet patch had appeared between Xiaoqi's full thighs through her thin thong panties. My fingers kept tracing back and forth around her vulva, but I didn't touch it directly, letting her body
heat up from within. I intentionally asked her, "How does it feel?" "Good... ooh... ah..." Under my constant teasing, her sensations were becoming more and more intense.
I pressed my fingers against her full vulva through her panties; it was soft and hot to the touch. She let out an "ah," and her back and buttocks arched upwards. I followed
the wet stripe on her panties, groping forward, and through the fabric, I teased her clitoris with my fingertips, stimulating it. Touching a woman's genitals through panties feels
completely ; each has its own advantages. If the panties are of good quality, like the thin silk panties Xiaoqi wore, touching them is a truly luxurious experience.
A woman once told me many times that what she could never forget was the foreplay when we slept together. She felt empty and languid inside, and Naoqi
seemed to particularly enjoy the feeling of her clitoris being stimulated, swaying her hips and desperately rubbing her clitoris against my right fingertips. I pulled her
thin thong panties down to her thighs and pinched her thick, delicate labia with my left hand. Her labia were already wet, the warm, moist, and smooth
feel extremely pleasurable.
I grabbed, pinched, rubbed, and teased, sometimes pulling her labia up, sometimes forcefully separating them. I rubbed the lower part of my palm
back and forth between her labia, and her body moved slightly. I rubbed her vulva even faster. "...Heh...heh...ah..." Naoqi,
you're meeting me, supposedly to discuss business, but really it's just to have a look at me. If you're satisfied, you can take me away and play with me all night.
She let out a comfortable moan, her head and shoulders swaying, her hair hanging down. At this moment, I stopped the movement of my left hand, bent the fingers on either side of my middle finger,
and stretched it as far as possible, casually sliding it into Xiaoqi's vagina along the cleft between her labia. "Oh..." she cried out.
I then pressed my thumb against her anus, gently circling it along the folds of her vulva.
After inserting my entire middle finger into her vagina, I didn't do anything else, first soaking it in the lingerie. Xiaoqi's face flushed crimson, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.
I reached out my right hand and gently pinched her earlobe, then spread my fingers and gently combed her hair, making her aware of my presence while enjoying sexual pleasure.
Xiaoqi's breathing became heavier and heavier. I teased her, "Feeling good?" "Oh...it itches..." "Want me to stop the itch?"
She nodded frantically, her buttocks eagerly leaning back. I slowly and deliberately moved my middle finger in and out of Xiaoqi's wet vagina,
watching . A sweet expression appeared on her face; she frowned, tilted her head back, her small mouth half-open, her lips trembling.
I used my other hand to begin thrusting my middle finger in and out forcefully. "Oh...oh...no...ah...ah..." She said no, but the sensation of my finger inside her was so
pleasurable , how could she not want it? She wanted more; her swaying hips said it all. Her body didn't lie. Then I
added my index finger, and now two fingers were inside her, the friction even more pleasurable, giving her a more complete sensation.
In fact, with sufficient skill, fingering can bring a woman more pleasure than normal intercourse. Although fingers aren't as thick or large as a penis, their dexterity
allows for various subtle stimulations of the vaginal walls that a penis cannot achieve.
Her vagina was blank, only the pleasure my caresses brought her.
Especially the feeling of my fingers probing inside her vagina—no other man had ever given her that sensation. Xiaoqi's sensations were gradually reaching their peak;
her vaginal opening was like a leaky faucet, constantly leaking fluid, making a "squeaking" sound with each insertion and withdrawal of my fingers. If I continued
thrusting, she would soon reach orgasm, but I didn't. Instead, I withdrew my fingers from Xiaoqi's wet vagina. This woman was paying the price for her earlier
pride , losing the source of pleasure as punishment at the very moment of her climax.
At this moment, however, my penis was already erect and almost uncontrollable. I helped her pull down her panties, used them to dry her vaginal opening, and
spread her legs.
I knelt behind Xiaoqi, one hand on her buttocks, the other holding my glans and aiming it at her vulva. I didn't insert my penis directly, but simply
rubbed it gently against her opening. The sudden, forceful thrusting motion made Xiaoqi's entire body tense up, the anticipation of being penetrated feeling like receiving a shot from a doctor. Xiaoqi
involuntarily tensed her entire body, her vaginal fluids overflowing. Seeing the glistening fluids from her private parts, I felt waves of pleasure. I gripped Xiaoqi's slender waist tightly with both hands, thrusting my
hips forward, plunging my entire penis into her vagina.
Xiaoqi felt a pleasurable stinging sensation and couldn't help but cry out. Seeing this, I intensified my thrusting, each time penetrating to the hilt. Xiaoqi lay before me
like , the curves of her back beautifully sculpted, coupled with her rounded buttocks, the strong visual impact thrilling me. I continued thrusting forcefully over
fifty times, letting my long-awaited treasure enjoy itself first.
With my penis fully inserted, her breasts were rubbed, her clitoris rubbed, constantly overflowing with vaginal fluid. Xiaoqi moaned and swayed her hips back and forth in coordination with me.
Because of my ample foreplay, she quickly reached orgasm, wanting only to savor the pleasure. After all, not every sexual encounter can bring such a genuine
orgasm as today.
I knew she was already lost in passion, but as a woman, the last vestige of shame was still resisting, preventing me from openly expressing myself.
I put my finger to her lips, and she immediately took it in, sucking on it passionately. A moment later, I also inserted my index finger into her vagina, and her vaginal opening immediately widened.
The physical pleasure and the emotional sensations, the soft moans—she tried to suppress her moans, afraid of being heard.
In fact, her body's resistance and those heartfelt moans had already told me that she was in the throes of extreme pleasure. I knew how to make her drop her last
pretense. I abandoned the method of forceful thrusting and adopted a rhythmic approach, focusing on the quality of each stroke, while simultaneously
massaging , and occasionally kissing the skin on her back. Xiaoqi felt like she was surfing, reaching the crest of a wave only to slowly sag. She felt she needed to be extra careful and try her best
to recapture that feeling. My massage technique aimed to relax her and distract her from the sensations in her vagina, encouraging her
to open up completely and recklessly in order to reach orgasm.
Her moans turned into screams, and the swaying of her hips intensified. I sensed the fire burning within her, so I leaned in and kissed her hair, earlobes, and
cheeks , kneading her breasts vigorously with both hands, my entire body tightly encircling her, giving her a feeling of being surrounded and protected. At this
point, Xiaoqi was on the verge of collapse. While I smoothed her pubic hair, gently tugging at a few long strands wrapped around my fingers, I whispered in her ear: "
Playing with women has always been my hobby. I've been with several girls in college, worked hard, traveled all over the country, and experienced quite a bit of the pleasure quarters."
"If you feel good, just shout it out loud, it's okay." As soon as I finished speaking, I started thrusting hard, the room filled with
the "smack, smack" of my testicles hitting her buttocks. Under my double assault, Xiaoqi completely broke down; the psychological pleasure overwhelmed everything. She cried out loud, her whole body trembling, fully
enjoying the pleasure of being fucked.
Xiaoqi's loud cries stimulated my senses, and I fucked her even harder.
To generate desire. Xiaoqi's breathing became increasingly rapid, and she began to involuntarily twist her buttocks, the muscles on the inside of her thighs tensing up. I knew her body had reached its limit.
Soon after, Xiaoqi's body straightened, and she experienced the throes of orgasm. But as soon as I noticed this, I quickly pulled out my penis. Sticky vaginal fluid stretched out in an arc
, seemingly reluctant to leave. "Oh...why..." she snorted. No wonder, I stopped thrusting, causing Xiaoqi
to suddenly lose her sense of climax just before reaching her paradise. I turned Xiaoqi over so she lay on the bed, spread her slender legs, and inserted my steel-like penis into her
vagina .
"Coming...coming..." The mucous membranes contracted violently as my penis entered her secret cave. "Ah...ah..."
Hehe, just what I like, letting you play with women.
Not long after returning to Shanghai, another big business deal came in. The manager of the agency was surnamed Cai, and we all called him Boss Cai. "How about it, the old method
of inserting the penis, while thrusting and rotating
, 'I'm going to die... Please think of a way...' Xiaoqi made a real expression of being about to die, and cried out loudly. At this moment, my mouth, like a snake, revealed
the tip of my tongue and leaned forward. My skills were exceptionally superb. While kissing, I also continuously used my hands to gently caress her back or buttocks.
For Xiaoqi, the kissing time seemed to last forever. She began to let out sweet moans from her big mouth, which was tense all over
. Xiaoqi stuck out her pink tongue and wrapped it around my tongue outside her mouth. My hands rubbed Xiaoqi's full breasts.
While kissing, I thrust hard, and Xiaoqi let out moans from the corners of her mouth that I had sealed. She raised her knees, her toes straining hard, her slippery thighs covered with semen
and sweat, trembling constantly. 'Slutty Lingqiao, you're going to cum.'
I shouted in my heart. I showed a triumphant lewd smile and used violent thrusting to make Xiaoqi's body vibrate." At this moment, our mouths parted, sticky saliva forming
a continuous line. I thrust into Xiaoqi with all my might, and in that instant, Xiaoqi cried out, "Ah...oh...", indicating that she had reached her climax. At that moment,
hot semen sprayed into Xiaoqi's uterus.
"Ah...woo..." Xiaoqi's thighs tightly clamped around my body, her arms wrapped around me, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. I rested on her
for a while, then carried her into the shower and we took a shower together.
When we returned to bed, Xiaoqi's body was already limp, and she quickly fell asleep in my arms.
For a long time afterward, Xiaoqi came to my place almost every week. Doing business with me not only earned us a lot of money, but also satisfied our physical desires.
Her skin was also quite good; although not very white, it was very delicate and smooth. The only drawback was that her breasts didn't look big enough, at most a 32B
. But why not? Each time, I would first arouse Xiaoqi's desire, then deliberately leave her unsatisfied. This way, she would always actively seek my satisfaction,
while I could slowly observe the entire process, which provided immense psychological satisfaction. This satisfied my desire for conquest far more than the pleasure derived from mere ejaculation.
This skill, based on manipulating a woman's pleasure, made Xiaoqi another of my captives. There's a saying, "falling into a blissful hell," and I am
the messenger of this hell, summoning these women to the deepest eighteenth level of the underworld, trapping them in a cycle of carnal desire from which they can never escape.

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