Telecom saleswoman

My phone was expiring, so I thought I'd take this opportunity to go to a nearby mobile phone store to get a new one.

The saleswoman at X Hong looked to be around twenty years old, and her attire, combined with her company uniform, made her quite eye-catching. I leaned against the counter, intrigued. Watching her introduce the phone, I noticed from the side that a few strands of her smooth hair fell down, obscuring her face. Her medium-length, coffee-colored hair shimmered softly under the light. It was my favorite hairstyle, and the color she liked. Below, I saw her snow-white neck, its graceful curves hinting at fine downy hair, like other girls'. This irresistible thought made me straighten up slightly, allowing for a closer look.

And indeed, it did. Because of her fair skin, the fine downy hair had a pale golden hue, very subtle and beautiful. As I moved closer, the fresh scent of her hair wafted to my nose. I subconsciously sniffed.

She seemed to hear a strange sound and looked up. He immediately realized that being so close was a bit inappropriate and moved back slightly. "Hmm, so, do you understand the performance of this Samsung D508?" She seemed oblivious to the subtle change and asked me with a smile. Even her nasal voice was so pleasant.

"Ah, this... what's the function of this button? I didn't quite catch it." I casually pointed to a button. Actually, I was just bored and wandered into this mobile phone street. I only came in out of curiosity after seeing an advertisement for a new phone, and I only pretended to want to buy a phone because I was attracted by her smile. But teasing her and joking around with her wasn't bad either; I could hear her clear laughter.

"Is this it? Just press it, and a menu will appear, then you can select..."

"Oh...is that so?" I deliberately stretched out my slender fingers, seemingly accidentally pressing them against her fair fingers. Since she didn't seem to mind my verbal teasing, I was about to get down to business. Smooth, delicate, and slightly cool. The sweet sensation traveled from her fingertips to my heart, and I immediately noticed her looking up at me, two blushes rising on her cheeks.

Such beautiful eyes. I came to another conclusion. But as I expected, she didn't show any disgust. This meant that my half-hour "teasing" hadn't been fruitless, and it also meant that I had made a good impression on her. Hehe, luckily I'm quite handsome. He secretly rejoiced.

"Hey, do you want me to teach you step by step?" Seeing that I still had my hand on hers in a shameless manner, she said softly. There was even a faint smile on her face.

"Haha, haha, sorry, my hand just wouldn't obey me, it kept getting closer to your beautiful little finger. But since you're so sincere, I'll gladly accept. Please give me your guidance."

"Okay, then I'll start instructing you." She unceremoniously grabbed my finger and guided it to the buttons on the phone. The delicate, slightly cool sensation immediately engulfed my hand. No, to be precise, it engulfed my heart.

My God! Today I finally truly understand the meaning of the word "guidance." Thank God, thank the prophet who invented these two words. But that prophet must have experienced this feeling to create these two words, right? Haha. However

, considering that we were in public, I symbolically pressed a few buttons and said I understood. She also withdrew her hand. Should I buy it or not? Buy it? I've only had the one I have for a month, that's too wasteful! Don't buy it? The fat meat that's already in my mouth will slip away. Okay! Just because she's so generous and cute, I bought [NT$15800]!

I pretended to look at it again, asked a few questions, and then told her I'd decided to buy it. She immediately and happily started writing the invoice.

Looking at my watch, I leaned forward and touched her hand as she wrote: "Hey, it's lunchtime. You guys should rest now, right? How about we go out to eat together?" "

Oh? Treating you? Sure! Where to?" she happily agreed, a faint blush rising to her cheeks.

"Where do you think? Hmm… somewhere nearby. How about McDonald's next door? I love their ice cream."

So, we sat down at a table by the window and began their lunch.

As usual, my teasing escalated. And she laughed happily, as if we were already lovers. "Oh, there's one chicken leg left. I think it's for you?" I pointed to the plate. "Ugh... I really can't eat anymore. I'm so full. You've eaten, right?"

"I can't eat anymore either. Then let's not eat anymore."

"No. It's a waste. That's not good. You've eaten, right?"

"Oh, okay. Hehe, then there are conditions if I eat it for you." I started to smile wickedly. "What conditions?" She looked at me with her big eyes. "Hehe, tell me first if you agree or not. We'll talk about the conditions later." "Ugh... okay." So I immediately swallowed the chicken leg.

"Ah, my stomach is going to burst. Let's walk around and digest a bit." I reached out my hand to her.

"Okay. I still have some time." She playfully tilted her head towards me, not refusing my hand, and

slowly walked to the chair by the roadside. We sat down. "I said earlier that there are conditions for completing the task." I looked at her with a smile.

"What?" Before she could finish asking, I had already sealed her question with my mouth. My tongue lingered on her slightly fragrant lips, as if to taste the sweetness of lipstick. Then I slipped inside, beginning to roam freely in that warm space, deftly capturing her soft presence.

She was powerless to resist, nor did she intend to; she only flinched at first, then cooperated with my actions. Her body felt boneless, completely limp in my strong embrace.

"My house is nearby, shall we go to my place?" I tempted her as my lips moved to her burning earlobe. Strike while the iron is hot, that's always my style. "Ugh...no...I have to go to work..." she squirmed uneasily. Such a sensitive body.

"It's alright. Take the day off." I didn't let her struggle any longer. I pulled her up, we went home, and fell onto the bed, kissing passionately. My hands roamed freely. Finally, my left hand settled on her breast, while my right hand explored deep into her thigh. No words were needed. Only primal urges.

He groped, and without even looking, he slowly stripped off her clothes. An outer garment, a shirt, a bra, a skirt, and finally, a small pair of lace panties.

Now, I could admire her closely.

Her breasts were soft, deforming under my fingers. Her pink nipples were already erect, wet from my sucking. Her snow-white skin, flushed with a blush slightly lighter than her feverish face, looked exceptionally delicate. What an alluring body!

Although my lower body was already overflowing with desire, my right hand was still diligently exploring. My fingers darted between the increasingly slippery petals and the gushing, erotic cavern, echoing her increasingly loud panting and moans. I straightened up and took off my clothes, revealing my penis. I pulled my

fingers out, smoothly dragging the sticky fluid from the inside out onto her not-so-thick but very soft pubic hair, leaving a glistening trail. Grasping my penis, it slowly began to enter the cavern. It slid in smoothly, the warmth immediately enveloping it.

She trembled slightly. I continued, forward, all the way in, then paused. She let out a soft nasal sound. I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear, and began to move slowly back and forth. Her hands naturally tightened around his undulating body, and she began to move in sync with him. Unlike most girls who remain silent, she began to moan arousingly. And as the rhythm gradually quickened, her voice became increasingly unrestrained and high-pitched.

"Ah...ah...harder, harder...ah..." She thrust forcefully, her body trembling. Her thighs gripped him tightly, then suddenly began to twist and spasm rapidly, then suddenly relaxed.

As I thrust, I slowly turned her limp body over, making her kneel on the bed with her head down. I shifted her position, spreading her kneeling legs a little wider, and lifted her buttocks slightly to better coordinate with my movements. I began rapid thrusting.

"Ah...ah...no...I want...ah...ah ah..." She was no longer able to utter words, only screaming loudly. Her

beautiful hair swayed back and forth. I reached out my right hand to grab it, deeply inserting it into her shiny, silky hair, caressing her head. The feeling was an inexplicable pleasure. In the swaying, in the friction, in the thrusting, I ejaculated with the ecstatic pleasure of a thirsty smoker taking a deep drag of smoke, letting it filter slowly in his chest, and then exhaling rapidly in one breath.

"Phew...that feels so good...how about you?" I exhaled a big smoke ring and asked the mobile phone saleswoman who was slumped softly beside me.

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