[Miss Jia Series] (00-01) Author: dily52125

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(zero) Overtime to catch up with female client Ms. Jia

It was last summer, a downstream client wanted to hold a marketing meeting with us, and I was responsible for communicating with them.
As the meeting approached, their materials were not ready.

The afternoon before the meeting, their sales representative, Ms. Jia, told me that the materials were ready and asked me to take a look
. At that time, I was meeting a client near their company and did not have time, but the meeting was the next day, and the materials needed to be checked before the meeting,
so we agreed to go to their office around 8 o'clock. Around 7 o'clock, I
called Ms. Jia to inform her that I had to have dinner with a client and could not come until 9 o'clock. After I finished dealing with the client and having dinner, it was already 8:30, so I
went directly to their office.

Most of the units in that office building had gone downstairs, and there were not many people on the way, except for some people waiting for
the elevator to go down when I got off.

Their office had already closed, and there was no one at the front desk. I often come here, so I went directly to Ms. Jia's
office .

When I arrived at his office, the door was ajar, and I could hear slight noises coming from inside. I quietly pushed the door open, and the scene
before me was astounding.

Ms. Jia's desk was a mess, a stack of A4 papers scattered on the floor. Ms. Jia,
disheveled lay on the sofa with her back to the door, rubbing her breast with her left hand while her right hand moved violently between her legs,
muttering: "That old bastard doesn't have the ability, yet he's so impatient, leaving me half-asleep and still rushing off to
someone else ." She cursed as her hands worked tirelessly, trying to quell her desire.

Seeing this, I knew I had to help. Having worked with Ms. Jia for so long, we were practically friends, so of course I'd go
to great lengths for her . I gently knocked on the door.

Miss Jia was utterly startled. She sat bolt upright, turning to look at me in astonishment.
Her blouse was completely unbuttoned, her bra pushed up, revealing two soft, white breasts, one of which she was clutching.
Her skirt was pulled up to her waist, her stockings tangled with her panties hanging on her knees, and her other hand was covering her crotch. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and
her face was flushed.

Seeing it was me, Miss Jia breathed a sigh of relief. Due to our previous business dealings, we often met, had
meals together, and gone out together, exchanging risqué jokes. Our mutual attraction was largely driven by business interests; Miss Jia
was beautiful, and her sales performance was undoubtedly good. We had both hinted at this before, but never had the chance.

"Got any condoms? The guy wasn't good enough; I'll help you now," I said bluntly. Miss Jia clearly hadn't
expected me to say that, but smart girls react quickly. She immediately knew what to do. Besides, in this situation, it
was mutually ; I was having fun, and she was satisfied too. In sales, the math would be quick.

Miss Jia hadn't even tidied her clothes before grabbing a condom from her desk. I had already pulled down my pants and was sitting on
the sofa . Miss Jia, quite straightforward, grabbed my penis without me saying a word and expertly began
to suck and swallow. This girl's tongue was incredibly nimble, with just the right amount of suction. As soon as I finished undressing, she had already
put the condom on my erect penis. Without a word, I twisted her body and penetrated her from behind, then pushed her to the door and locked it.

I wasn't there to satisfy her; I thrust in and out forcefully without any restraint, ejaculating in no time.

Afterwards, I didn't give her any time to rest. I made her find the materials, and while I checked against the catalog,
I pressed her down between my legs, not caring whether she liked it or not, letting her slowly comfort her savior, only occasionally asking
her about details.

Miss Jia was beautiful and insightful; knowing I would come again, she simply didn't put on any clothes, stripping herself
completely naked.

After she finished organizing the materials, I once again thrust into her without restraint. There was no affection between us, so there was no foreplay.
I didn't care about her feelings, only concerned with my own release. Miss Jia was tall and slender with good
flexibility , adept at various positions. We kept trying new ones—on the desk, the back of the sofa, the office
chair. Just before I was about to ejaculate, I had her put on a business suit while naked, then pushed her against the wall and
started thrusting forcefully while standing. When I got really aroused, I held her tightly and kept thrusting. The sounds of my body hitting hers, her
buttocks hitting the wall, mixed with her screams, were an unforgettable ecstasy.

After we finished, it was already past ten o'clock. Although I was rough during sex, I still drove her home with gentlemanly manners.
On the way, she kept complaining that I didn't know how to be gentle. I ignored her and grabbed her breasts as we got out of the car: "I satisfied you
once, isn't it normal for you to satisfy me once? I'll make it up to you next time." Surprisingly, she wasn't angry; she even smiled happily.

Later, I found out that her boyfriend, who had taken her hymen, was a bit weak and couldn't satisfy her now, after she had
been with many men.

(I) The incident at the sales meeting where I secretly

kissed Ms. Jia wasn't the only time we met. I can't remember how many other times it happened. I don't
have a hobby of taking photos or videos. Edison Chen and Zong Rui are cautionary tales. I've also had colleagues whose
photos were used against them by others. From the beginning, I've disliked collecting things just to show off.
Sometimes, it's more dangerous for a salesperson to take a picture of someone than to be photographed themselves. Hidden files on your E drive aren't as safe as
people say . I advise those who like taking selfies: don't lose your computer. Don't give
your computer a chance to be used by people who are hostile to you. That could become leverage for blackmail. Don't assume everyone using your computer is
a novice. Remember that.

Anyway, the day after that, I had another chance to kiss Ms. Jia.

The next day was the company's sales meeting—the kind where you gather end customers to introduce new products, have a meeting, and
have a meal. Ms. Jia's company was going to use this sales meeting to promote their products. These routine sales meetings
are easy to prepare for, with a fixed schedule. Once we arrived at the pre-booked hotel, the reception, preparation, and venue setup
were all handled by the staff. The main leaders just waited to speak and introduce the products. Those of us in middle management, like Ms. Jia, only
needed to communicate with clients and take orders before the meal. Actually, we don't usually pay much
attention ; these are mainly for newcomers. We only target the big fish.

As soon as we arrived at the venue, Ms. Jia casually approached me, wanting to follow me and ask me to introduce her to some clients. Her
every move was the same as usual, as if I hadn't given her a good time the night before. I didn't
refuse. As soon as the meeting started, I pulled Ms. Jia to sit in an inconspicuous corner, pretending to discuss the products.
It seemed the other new and old guests weren't bothering us. Of

course, I wouldn't actually talk to her about the product; one hand was already on her leg, stroking it back and forth, while I was making
suggestive remarks about her. Miss Jia, having been through some fine dining, handled it with ease, answering my questions without even blushing. I asked
her how it felt, and she rolled her eyes, complaining that I was only thinking of my own pleasure and didn't know how to be gentle
with her. She even said that the way I thrust into her while standing up was so forceful, it felt like I was going to pierce her, and that her pubic bone still hurt. She sounded quite
resentful aroused, I asked her if she wanted to go for a walk. She understood what I meant, initially refusing, but later
agreeing. I checked the time; the product presentation hadn't started yet, and we had over an hour, so I told
my colleagues we'd go back to get some things and left with Miss Jia.

We didn't book a room at the hotel where the meeting was being held; instead, we drove to another street and booked a room there. As soon as we entered the room,
I hugged Miss Jia and kissed her. She had already become aroused from my touch in the car and responded passionately, immediately
unbuckling my belt. I didn't intend to take off her clothes. I simply reached into her skirt, tore open the crotch of her stockings
, pulled aside her thong, and inserted my fingers. Ms. Jia cried out in pain, perhaps from the stimulation
. While I was moving inside her, I made her put on a condom. At first, she said she didn't have one, but when I inserted
three fingers, she immediately became compliant. She put a condom on me, and I told her to do it standing up like yesterday.
She complained, but her body cooperated. For convenience, I took off her skirt again before inserting myself.
Ms. was tall, so I didn't have to bend over so much to penetrate her. I thrust in and out quickly, grinding and pushing forcefully.
Ms. Jia slightly stood on tiptoe, her buttocks against the wall, enduring my thrusts. My hands weren't idle either; I rubbed her breasts through her
clothes . Ms. Jia enjoyed this as she unbuttoned her top, guiding my hands to her breasts. Time
was of the essence, so I thrust in and out forcefully, and Ms. Jia cried out repeatedly with her mouth wide open. Just before I was about to ejaculate,
I carried Ms. Jia to the bed and thrust directly on top of her. Ms. Jia raised her legs high, thrusting
her hips to meet my thrusts, and I ejaculated again with great gusto.

After resting for a while, to prevent Ms. Jia from complaining that I was only focused on my own release, I stripped her naked and took her into
the bathroom . I waited for her to lick my penis until it was hard, and while the shower was on, I had her try various positions with me. Upon closer
inspection, Ms. Jia's vagina was quite tight, probably because she hadn't given birth before. When I penetrated her afterward, I
touched her genitals; her clitoris was large. I rubbed her clitoris while I was thrusting, and she quickly couldn't take it anymore, unable to
stand steadily. She begged me to take her to the big bed. Just before I was about to ejaculate, I didn't ejaculate inside her. This time
, I didn't use a condom. Ms. Jia lay paralyzed on the bed, not even bothering to protest, letting me put my penis in her mouth. I ejaculated twice in a row,
but not much more. After I finished, she even licked me clean, probably because she enjoyed it.

After resting for a while, we went home. I didn't disappoint Ms. Jia; I introduced her to a few big clients
.

I received a call from Ms. Jia this afternoon. She's coming back from her business trip the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to pick her up at the airport. It's been four months since we last met, and I'm
starting to miss her long, beautiful legs.

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