The pretty receptionist in the company

The company recently lost its receptionist, so we need to hire a new one. I've always had a problem with the
HR ; the girls she hires are all uglier than the last. Then I heard from another male colleague in HR
that her standard for hiring someone is that they can't be prettier than herself. I was stunned when I heard that. She herself isn't just not conventionally beautiful ; she's downright unattractive. We all call her "Granny Rong" behind her back. So I have absolutely no hope
for the receptionist we're hiring this time . 　　The day the company was training new hires in the conference room, I happened to go out for a smoke and looked around the lobby to see if there was anything of decent quality. Hiring some pretty girls would motivate us male colleagues; otherwise, going to work every day and just looking forward to leaving is so boring. I looked from the front row to the back, and suddenly my eyes lit up. Wow, I found a gem! In the third-to-last row was a girl with slightly wavy long hair, an oval face, and big eyes—very sweet! She looked a bit like Yang Mi. I quickly ran to ask my male colleague in HR what was going on, who hired this beauty. Had the boss, Rong Momo, had a change of heart and started looking out for us male colleagues ? 　　My colleague said, "Rong Momo got scolded by the boss a few days ago. Apparently, it's because the receptionist she hired had a ' back to the countryside' vibe—too natural. The boss's friend told him the receptionist was ugly, which embarrassed the boss, so he gave her a lecture." "So that's it," I said in Japanese. I picked up a stack of resumes on the table, pretending to casually flip through them. I found hers; it turned out she was from the same hometown in Northeast China, born in 1987, named Li Jing. 　　The next day at work, I saw her sitting at the front desk, wearing a black blazer over a white lace blouse . I was smitten by her uniform! When she saw me come in, she stood up, smiled politely, and said, "Good morning." 　　So well-mannered! The same words sound so different coming from a beautiful woman. I smiled saying, "You're the new receptionist, right? Finally, a beautiful woman in the company!" She smiled back but didn't say anything. From then on, I kept appearing in front of her intentionally or unintentionally, and we quickly became friends. I also learned from her that she had a boyfriend, supposedly her benefactor and savior. I asked curiously, "What happened?" 　　She said, "She met her boyfriend at a friend's party when she first came to Beijing to study. He took good care of her and even helped her find an apartment, so she was very grateful to him. When he confessed his feelings to her, she agreed." Damn, what a melodramatic plot! I asked her what her boyfriend did and how old he was. She said he was a land sales agent, born in 1981. Holy crap, he's a year older than me! An old cow eating young grass! I also saw a picture of her boyfriend on her phone . My first impression was that he looked exactly like Chen Tao from the Tianjin Teda team. Damn, all the good women are being taken advantage of. 　　She said she could do magic tricks, and I was curious. I said, "Show me!" So she used the long-handled pen in her hand to conjure a rose for me. Seeing my surprised expression, she asked proudly, "How about that? Pretty impressive, right?" 　　I clapped and said, "Impressive! But I want to smoke now, and I forgot my lighter in the office . Can you conjure one up for me?" She laughed and scolded, "Go to hell! Don't smoke here! Do you want me to die young?" I muttered , "I'd even die young if I could do it with you just once." She didn't hear me clearly and asked, "What?" I said, "Nothing, if you won't let me smoke here, I'll go to the rooftop." 　　And so, I spent two months joking and teasing her every day. During those two months, I tried my best to cultivate a positive image in front of her, acting like a model socialist youth. I've shielded her from trouble several times because that HR shrew is always picking on her. Although I'm just a minor executive in the company, there are many things only I can do, so the boss values me highly. If it weren't for my terrible temper offended so many people, and even my outburst at the boss's sister-in-law, I'd be a department manager long ago. Of course , I'm not afraid of anyone in the company except the boss. The boss's surname is Chen, and coincidentally, mine is too, so many people jokingly call me "Little General Manager Chen." Whenever that shrew tries to cause trouble, I casually appear and subtly teach her a lesson. She's very resentful, but given my position and my previous aggressive behavior towards other departments, there's nothing she can do. So, you see, absolute ability is crucial in the workplace. 　　Our relationship has improved dramatically in the past few months; we've reached the point where we can talk about anything. Knowing I'm lazy and don't like buying breakfast, she always brings me breakfast. That day, because the company network was constantly under ARP attack, the boss asked me to work overtime to thoroughly check every computer in the company. I was stunned and said, "Boss, there are more than 80 computers . How long will it take me to check them?" He said, "It's okay. I'll give you a bigger bonus at the end of the month, and I'll give you two days off tomorrow and the day after, provided that you get it fixed." After saying that, he turned around and left. So, I helplessly kept checking each computer by myself. Just then, Li Jing came over and asked, "How much longer finish?" 　　I said, "What's wrong? Why aren't you off work yet? If I'm lucky, I can finish by midnight; if I'm unlucky it'll probably be 2 or 3 in the morning." She said, "Oh, what am I going to do? I need to lock the door; if I stay any longer, there won't be any buses home." I said, "Just take a taxi home; the company will reimburse you." 　　She said, "It's too late, and my place is in a remote area; taking a taxi isn't safe." I said, "Have your boyfriend pick you up." She said, "He won't come; he's even lazier than you." I said, "Then you can stay in the company dormitory ." 　　She said, "There are too many people in the company dormitory; I'm not used to it. Why don't you take the key and lock the door?" I said: "I can lock the door, but I'm off tomorrow, so the company won't be able to open." 　　She said, "What should I do then?" I said, "How about you go to the Home Inn across the street and book a room? Just give me the receipt, and I'll reimburse you." She said, "Will that work?" I said, "I've already suggested it's up to you." "Or you can just stay at the company tonight." She didn't say anything, then took out her phone and called her boyfriend, saying she was working overtime tonight and couldn't go home, so she was going to stay in the company dormitory. I asked her, " 　　Didn't you say you weren't staying in the company dormitory?" She said, "If I said I was going to book a room at Home Inn, he'd start overthinking things ." I smiled and went back to working on my computer. She was playing QQ Landlord (a card game) next to me, bored. I said:

" It's because of people like you that the company's network crashes.

" She laughed and said, "What does that have to do with me? Who knows if it's
because ?" We chatted idly for a while, and luckily, we finally found the computer spreading the virus.
When I saw the computer, I was so angry I laughed. Damn it, almost every common software I recognized was
on , and there was even a private server for Legend of Mir! I immediately formatted the hard drive, then stretched and said, "

Okay, let's go, let's get a room." She laughed and playfully hit me.

We arrived at the Home Inn across from the company. Checking in required ID cards, but she didn't have hers. Luckily, I always carry
mine, so I used mine. The clerk said there was only one business king room left. I suddenly thought, "Damn,
my luck is on fire! Heaven is helping me!" I said, "Let's take this one, it's just you staying here anyway." So
we went to the room, and I took out my phone and pretended to make a call. I improvised a story: "Damn, why is it off
? Oh no, I didn't bring my dorm key! I'm doomed!" She asked, "What happened? I told her I didn't bring
my dorm key, and my roommate's phone was off. He's probably at his girlfriend's. I'm homeless now.
Looks like I'll have to spend the night at the company." She then pretended to walk out, thinking, "Quickly, call me
back !" Sure enough, heaven heard my prayers. She said, "Going to the company isn't good.
I feel bad if you go to the company while I'm staying here. Why don't you just stay here for the night?"

I laughed and said, "I'm not that kind of person. Besides, there's only one blanket here. How am I supposed to stay?" She
laughed and scolded , "Come on, you're not human when you're being casual. Just ask the waiter to bring another blanket, okay?"

I naturally pretended to agree after a difficult decision. So, after we washed up, we lay down on our respective
beds .

An awkward and tense atmosphere filled the room. To ease the tension, I said, "People say it takes ten years of cultivation to share
a boat ride and a hundred years to share a pillow. Fellow countryman, it seems we knew each other in our past lives. What a destiny!" She said,
"Pshaw, who's sharing a pillow with you? We have two pillows and two blankets now, it doesn't count." Upon hearing this, I
immediately moved closer to her head, rested my head on her pillow, and then crawled into her blanket, saying:
"Then we'll sleep together." She seemed startled, staring blankly at me. Our eyes met,
neither of us speaking. I couldn't help but kiss her forehead, saying, "Jingjing, you're so beautiful, you know?
I was attracted to you the first time I saw you. I only regret not meeting you sooner. Really, I like you so much."

She still looked at me without speaking, her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling, her body tense. I
gently embraced her, softly stroking her back to ease her tension, then gently kissed her
luscious lips. At first, her mouth was tightly closed, but after my persistent efforts, she finally gave in.
Our tongues intertwined, my hands gently caressing her back and buttocks. I
reached to unbutton her shirt, but she quickly grabbed my hand, shaking her head and saying, "No, I don't know what's wrong." "
Without thinking , I said, 'Let's just leave it at that. We can't go any further. I can't betray my boyfriend.'"

I didn't say anything, but my hands kept kneading her breasts through her shirt and bra, and my mouth kept
kissing her ears and neck. After a while, she seemed to be aroused, and her body kept twisting. Taking advantage of her inattention, I quietly
unbuttoned her shirt, put my hand inside, and then inside her bra. I held her
left breast . Her breasts weren't very big, and my hand was slightly bent, which made it easy to hold, but they were very elastic and felt great.
I kept kneading them, and my fingers kept flicking her nipple. Soon her nipple hardened and stood up.
She also let out a soft moan. At this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and said to me, "Let's just do it this once
. There can't be a next time. Promise me, and I'll give it to you." Of course I agreed. Only an idiot would agree.

Then she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck

, kissing me incessantly. I completely unbuttoned her shirt, finally revealing
the body I had dreamed of: a snow-white body, pink lingerie, and small but firm breasts. My blood boiled,
and I kissed her white breasts repeatedly. I tried to unhook her bra, but couldn't,
and I was sweating profusely with frustration. She laughed and playfully hit me, then stood up and unhooked her bra from behind, revealing a pair of small,
white breasts before me. The pink nipples were luscious and tempting. I gently sucked on them, kneading them with my hands.
Then I pulled down her trousers, revealing her long, straight, snow-white legs. What attracted me even more was her shapely thighs and slender calves—
everything about her was so perfect.

I hugged her legs, kissing her from thighs to toes, and finally pulled down her panties. Her panties were already wet.
I looked at her sparse, slightly curly pubic hair and pink secret garden, and brought my mouth to hers. Suddenly, she pressed my head down and asked
, "What are you doing? It's dirty." I said, "Baby, how can it be dirty? I want to
leave my mark on every part of your body, including your little asshole. Has your boyfriend never given you oral sex?" She
shook head and said, "No."

I said, "Then today I'll show you what oral sex is." Then I spread her legs... I
kissed her garden, from top to bottom, inside and out, using all my strength to give her
unprecedented pleasure. She moaned softly, her legs tightening and loosening around my head. Suddenly, her body stiffened,
and she cried out loudly. I knew she had reached orgasm, but I couldn't stop now; I had to
prolong . I thrust my penis in quickly, and she cried out again, then looked up at me
and said, "Yours is so thick! Be gentle." I asked, "Is your boyfriend's penis not as thick as mine?"

She smiled without answering, so I gently thrust in and out. Her brows furrowed tightly, and she moaned softly. I
sped up... With increased speed and force, she finally cried out loudly, her voice beautiful, melodious but not lewd. I
picked her up and made her sit on my body, watching her hips rise and fall against me, her slender waist
twisting and turning, her snow-white breasts bouncing up and down. Suddenly, her vagina contracted, and she went limp on top of me. I got up,
turned her over, and made her kneel on the bed, but she seemed boneless, limp on the bed. So I pulled
her to the edge of the bed, making her stand on the floor with her body lying face down on the bed, and then I stood behind her and penetrated her. The doggy
style is my favorite position; it allows a woman's perfect curves to be displayed before you, her fleshy buttocks...
Not many, but very elastic and perky, the slapping sounds were crisp and clear. At this point, she seemed
completely relaxed, letting me do as I pleased, and began to moan unrestrainedly. Watching her pink little anus open and close
, I suddenly placed my finger on it and gently inserted it. It was so tight; I could only insert one joint before it wouldn't
go any further.

She turned her head and looked at me with seductive eyes, "What are you doing, you pervert?" Hearing this, I chuckled and
gently patted her little buttocks. Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation in my lower back, increased the speed of my thrusts, and then... I
ejaculated into her sweet little hole, and she collapsed onto the bed again. I lay on her side, gently
stroking her entire body, my penis feeling the tightness and release of her vagina. After a while, she recovered,
gently stroking my face, and then said to me, "I never thought of having sex with anyone other than my boyfriend.
I don't know what happened today, I got lucky with you. But making love with you really feels great. He never touches me
afterward ; he always just rolls over and smokes. You're so gentle." I smiled and said:
"So, is today the only time?" She laughed and playfully hit me, saying, "You're so annoying, making me feel
so awkward."

Then she whispered in my ear, "It feels so good with you, I've never felt this happy before .
Let's do it a few more times in the future, but I can't break up with my boyfriend. Our parents have already met, and if we
break up because of this, my family will lose face." I was overjoyed to hear this, thinking, "I
didn't want to be with you anyway. It's always better to have the original wife. I never like to take second-hand goods." But I still pretended
to be very sad, "Yeah, even if we're not meant to be, being with you once is enough.
I won't ruin your relationship, just think of me when you're free." She
seemed , kissed me, and said, "Let's do it again."

I said, "Then you have to give my little brother a boost first, it's tired."

She rolled her eyes at me, then bent down and gently took my little brother into her mouth, sucking on it. To be honest,
her oral sex skills weren't very good; her teeth kept hitting my glans. But watching such a pure and beautiful woman give
me oral sex filled me with indescribable satisfaction. My little brother immediately regained its fighting power,
and I mounted her again, riding her for a while. That night, we did it four times. The next day, I told her, "Don't go to work today
. Call HR and tell them you waited for me too late yesterday, only getting home at 2 AM. You'll
rest today. I'll open the door for you, and I'll talk to HR for you."

She nodded in agreement. I told her to sleep a little longer, and then I went to the company. To avoid being seen by anyone,
I deliberately slipped out into a group of tourists visiting Beijing. I dashed into the company,
opened the door, and waited at the front desk for my colleague from HR. He arrived shortly after, and I told him that Li Jing
had waited for me too late yesterday and wanted to rest today. I left the key with her and asked her to open the door. He said:
"She just called me. You're always late, but you're here early today.
Looks like the power of a beautiful woman is real. Okay, you should go back and rest too."

After thanking my colleague, I went downstairs to Yonghe King to buy breakfast,
then I figured my colleagues were probably all at the company by now before returning to the hotel. Li Jing was lying on the bed, naked
and fast asleep, hugging the blanket, but half of her body was completely exposed. Seeing her long, slender legs wrapped around the blanket,
her breasts half-exposed, it was so tempting. I let out a "whoosh," quickly stripped naked, and pounced on her...

From then on, we continued as usual at the company, but whenever she had a day off, I would also
take a day off and go to her rented apartment to be intimate with her. Once, I deliberately pretended to be working overtime until
everyone at the company left. At that time, we started having sex at the front desk. Because the company's doors were made of frosted glass,
the feeling of excitement and tension was indescribable. Then, seeing Li Jing in her business attire, naked and lying on the front
desk, was indescribable. Recently, she said she was getting married this October and would devote
herself . She wanted to end this relationship with me before the wedding, and I agreed. But after
being together for so long, I still felt a great sense of loss. Thinking about her boyfriend, who looked so bad he didn't even need
makeup , and the scene of his ugly body riding on top of her, I felt an indescribable
anger. To be honest, I didn't know if I really liked her. So we seized every opportunity to
make love wildly, both wanting to remember this feeling firmly in our hearts and wishing her happiness and sexual fulfillment.

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