[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 18, Chapter 5)

Chapter Five: A Failure in Demeanor

"What? You want us to gather together and ship everything to a warehouse in Finland? Bullshit! Bullshit! I

disagree !"

In the spacious and bright study of a mansion in Hachioji City, western Tokyo, a

man in his thirties shouted, his face flushed.

Two middle-aged men standing opposite him lowered their heads, not daring to utter a word.

However, a beautiful young woman with a graceful figure standing beside him gently stroked his back and said

softly , "Satoru, don't be angry. Mr. Liu must have his reasons for doing this."

"Reasons my ass! Not only can't I think of a solution, but even the experts I hired at great expense can't solve it.

How can a mere teacher like him win so easily?"

the man said dismissively. "Look at how much influence he has! He doesn't even call himself, but sends

a young girl instead. Isn't that looking down on me?"

He was Inagawa Satoru, the third son of the Inagawa-kai chairman, who had just taken over the Inagawa Trading Company. After receiving Yuko's

call, he refused without a second thought.

If I asked him to increase investment and fight harder in the Swedish market, Inagawa Satoru might

agree . But such a shameful retreat was unacceptable to him; his brothers were all

waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

"You may leave now,"

the beautiful young woman said, waving her hand to the two Inagawa Trading Company executives standing to the side.

"Yes, Madam!"

The two men, as if granted a pardon, quickly ran out.

As soon as the door closed, the beautiful young woman was about to say something to her man

when suddenly , and she let out a soft moan as she was pressed against the large desk.

The next moment, she felt a chill below as her skirt was lifted, her black lace panties were pulled

aside , and then the man's penis entered her body.

"Oh..."

Without any foreplay, the young woman's body was a little dry, and despite the slight pain, she

had to keep pushing her plump, white buttocks back to meet the man's thrusts.

Just three minutes later, as she began to feel her flower path becoming wet and experiencing a bit of pleasure,

the man behind the beautiful young woman let out a low growl, having already ejaculated. As he shouted, he

slapped her plump buttocks repeatedly, turning her two snow-white lips red.

Feeling his member gradually soften and then withdraw from her body, the beautiful young woman sighed inwardly,

turned around, and sat on the lap of the man who was now slumped in the large leather office chair.

Looking at the exhausted man, a charming smile appeared on her face as she allowed him to slip his hands inside her clothes and

fondle her two snow-white, firm breasts.

"Honey... are you feeling better now?"

Hearing the beautiful young woman's soft voice, a smile returned to Inagawa Satoru's tired face. His other

hand reached down and kneaded the beautiful young woman's plump, upturned buttocks. "Minori, you little slut, every time I

make love with you, even my worst mood improves!"

"Nonsense..."

The beautiful young woman, Minori, glared at him angrily. "How am I a little slut? Didn't you trick me into your hands ten years ago when

we high school?"

"Yeah, in the blink of an eye, you're twenty-seven years old, you've had two children, you're a woman who's as familiar as can be

, how come you're still so tight?"

Inagawa Satoru said with a grin. "No woman outside can compare to you!"

A sense of resentment welled up in the beautiful young woman's heart. Although her husband loved her very much, as the third young master of the Inagawa Gang,

countless girls fawned over him... Thinking about it this way, he only had five mistresses outside, which was already quite

good. It seemed that she shouldn't complain.

Bringing her thoughts back, Minori said seductively, "I'm only with you, my husband, so

naturally I'm tight."

"That's right!"

Inagawa Satoru kneaded her plump buttocks with both hands with satisfaction. "My woman can only be with me

! Besides, you're my wife. Who else would dare to touch you?"

"Alright... you're never going to stop talking about this. Let's get down to business."

Minori frowned. "You should ask Mr. Liu about this matter. What exactly is his plan?

Don't just give us orders and leave us completely clueless..."

"Hmph! I'm not calling him."

Inagawa Satoru hugged his wife's body, lowered his head, and sucked on a purple grape. "Let me have some milk

to replenish my nutrition..."

"Oh... stop it..."

Although Minori said no, she pressed her hands on his head to make it easier for him

to move .

"Ring ring..."

Just as Minori was feeling a bit of pleasure, the old-fashioned telephone on the table rang loudly.

"Honey, answer the phone..."

Minori gasped.

"Ignore it!"

Inagawa Satoru was engrossed in his meal and wouldn't pay any attention.

Minori knew that only close family members would call this room; it

was likely something important that needed answering.

Reluctantly, she leaned back, stretched out her arm, and barely managed to pick up the phone.

"Hello..."

"Minori? Let Satoru answer the phone!"

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end. Sensing the suppressed anger in his voice, Minori

trembled.

"What?"

Inagawa Satoru didn't know who was on the other end, but noticing his wife's trembling, he looked up and

asked, his voice muffled.

"It's Dad!"

Minori covered the receiver, speaking nervously.

"Ah?"

Inagawa Satoru quickly spat out the purple grape in his mouth, hurriedly taking the phone from his wife's hand.

"Hello, Dad?"

"It's me."

Inagawa Satoru said coldly, "What are you doing right now?"

"Nothing, nothing at all."

Inagawa Satoru turned pale with fright, looking around nervously, thinking that Inagawa Masakiyo had

witnessed .

Fortunately, Inagawa Masakiyo had only asked a casual question before bursting into a rage, "Inagawa Satoru, I'm telling you, you're

not a child , don't you have a brain?"

Inagawa Satoru asked blankly, "Dad, I... what did I do?"

"You know what you've done!"

Inagawa Masakiyo slammed his hand on the table, making Inagawa Satoru's ears tremble. "You've

really grown up, you little brat! Do you know whose phone you hung up on?"

"Who? It was just a little girl, wasn't it?"

Just thinking about the girl's cold and brief words, her completely commanding tone, made Inagawa Satoru angry.

"Yes, she's a little girl, only sixteen this year."

Inagawa Masakiyo laughed in exasperation. "But her name is Morita Yuko. You don't know her? I don't know if

you've heard of her grandfather, but his name is Morita Akio."

"Uh..."

Inagawa Satoru was stunned for a moment. That name sounded so familiar!

"One of the founders of Sony, Morita Akio, Honorary Lifetime Chairman of Sony Corporation."

The beautiful young woman who had been listening intently quickly whispered to her husband.

"Ah! She's the heiress of Sony."

Inagawa Satoru exclaimed in realization.

"Yeah, Sonny's daughter wanted to talk to you about something, and you

hung up on her without saying a word. You're something else!"

Inagawa Masakiyo said through gritted teeth. "She immediately called me, asking if I had entrusted this

business deal to her teacher. If so, why was my son so rude? If

not, then get out of here. She doesn't want the compensation; Sonny doesn't need the money."

"No compensation? Great… uh!"

Inagawa Satoru's words were barely out of his mouth when his wife covered his mouth. Minori, both amused and exasperated, tightly covered his mouth:

"Honey, don't talk nonsense. Quickly apologize to your father!"

Before she could finish speaking, Inagawa Masakiyo, without waiting for his son's apology, scolded him with exasperation:

"You bastard! Can't we afford this money? Don't you understand what I want? If you don't understand,

don't leave the house, or I'll break your legs!"

"Bang!"

Inagawa Satoru was jolted awake again, and it took him a while to recover before he threw the phone away.

"Damn it!"

the young master roared. Minori

cupped his head in her hands. "Honey, don't be angry. Call Dad back right away and tell him you

've thought it through."

"Thought it through what?"

Inagawa Satoru asked angrily. "Look at him, does he even treat me like a son? He's always scolding and

mocking I've had enough!"

"Dad has been very considerate of you. He handed the Inagawa Trading Company over to you from Second Brother. Don't you

know how difficult it was to get Second Brother to let go?"

Minori said seriously. "Honey, you did something wrong. Shouldn't I be scolding you?"

"Alright, alright!"

Inagawa Satoru angrily grabbed the beautiful young woman's breasts and squeezed them hard. "You little slut, tell me quickly,

what exactly did the old man mean?"

"Ouch...you hurt me..."

Minori playfully slapped him, causing Inagawa Satoru to pull his hand back in pain. She then said, "

Don't you know? The losses are significant, but tens of millions of dollars are still

nothing Your father did this for your reputation! Think about it, you messed up your first business venture, becoming

a laughingstock. How will you manage the Inagawa Trading Company in the future? How will you establish yourself within the Inagawa-kai? That's why your father invited

Mr. Yanagi, whom all the nobles and wealthy people praise, to help! Instead of being grateful, you spoke recklessly.

How can he not be angry?"

"Ah, I see!"

Inagawa Satoru slapped himself, looking at his beautiful wife with deep regret. "What should we do? Minori

, please help me think of a solution!"

"What else can you do? First, call that Ms. Morita Yuko and apologize. Then do as she says, get

the goods to the warehouse in Finland as quickly as possible, and make sure it looks neat,"

Minori said. "Then call your father about it, and sincerely apologize and repent. Because you

've already done the job before bowing your head, your father will definitely think you have a strong will and will be very

happy ."

"Damn it! I have to bow down to that little girl?"

Inagawa Satoru muttered, but in the end, he couldn't resist his father's pressure. He checked the

call

log on the phone and dialed back. Watching him humbly apologize and make promises to the girl on the other end of the phone, the beautiful young woman sighed again .

When will this man truly mature?

*** *** *** ***

After hanging up the phone, the shy young woman pouted disdainfully.

"He finally listened?"

Kana asked lightly while busy with her own things.

"Arrogant and incompetent, haughty at first but obsequious later, he's no good."

Yuko gently shook her head.

"How does he compare to our Toshio?"

The dreamlike beauty tilted her head and asked.

Yuko rolled her eyes at her best friend, her face suddenly turning red. The words she was about to say stopped abruptly

. She glared at Kana again and buried her head in her work.

Kana giggled, glanced at the door, and seeing that Toshio hadn't returned yet, she lightly

slid her soft chair to Yuko's side.

"Hey, little darling, do you really like Toshio?"

As she spoke, Kana's hand reached out and touched the shy beauty's pink leg, seemingly wanton.

"Get away..."

Although Yuko was shy by nature, she was quick to act, slapping away the beauty's clutches with her small hand.

"Don't be so heartless... You've slept with me before."

Kana, now a mischievous imp, teased her, "You've been mine for a long time, can't I even ask

?"

"Pah! You were the one who wanted to hug me... I was so little back then..."

Yuko blushed crimson. She was referring to when their families went on trips together as children, and she always shared a

room . Kana always insisted on sleeping in the same bed with her. Little girls don't have many rules about sleeping, and usually, when they woke up, they

found themselves already cuddling.

"Never mind, never mind, you're just shy!"

Kana, seeing Yuko showing signs of anger, stopped talking. "Poor thing, Toshio is

the man . I'm planning to marry him after graduation. What if my good sister also falls for him? Why don't

we both marry him? Toshio is so outstanding, but we're both good friends too, so let's

hold onto ."

"Nonsense!"

Yuko retorted, her brows furrowed slightly.

"I'm not talking nonsense! Such a good man, if you don't make your move sooner, are you going to wait for those

little sluts like

Koharu and Eri to snatch him away?" Kana pouted. "Didn't you see the way they looked at Toshio? It was like they wanted to devour him whole. And Toshio's eyes lingered on them for significantly longer." 　　"They're very well-developed..." 　　Yuko whispered, indicating that she hadn't missed what Kana said. 　　A girl's development generally occurs four times in her life. 　　The first is after age seven, when pubic hair begins to grow and female characteristics begin to develop; the second is after age twelve, when breasts begin to develop, buttocks become more shapely, and the voice becomes softer; the third is after age sixteen , when changes in diet, exercise, and lifestyle make their figures even more curvaceous and swaying at this age. 　　The final stage of development doesn't come from the girls themselves, but from the stimulation of men. For most girls who have lost their virginity and become young women, their buttocks and breasts will rapidly swell, like dough rising from fermentation. Unlike the previous three stages of development, the buttocks and breasts of girls who have been awakened by men will soften , losing their previous firmness and rawness. However, their size and plumpness are incomparable to those of girls who haven't lost their virginity . 　　The girls at Sakura Academy, including their teachers, are almost all virgins, and therefore don't fully understand the difference between young women and young girls. 　　Furthermore, since the beautiful girls are already in their third stage of development, the changes in Koharu and the others are seen by everyone as signs of healthy development. 　　"Hmph! Does Toshio like all men, like women with good figures?" 　　Kana said, quite dissatisfied. She glanced down at herself, "Well, although I'm a little smaller than Eri, I'm still pretty good..." 　　Yuko rolled her eyes at her, "Little fangirl..." 　　With that, the shy beauty picked up the phone and ordered Sony's people to come to the newly rented warehouse and clear it out. 　　Seeing her get down to business, the dreamlike beauty, who had been determined to get revenge, gritted her teeth for a while, but finally had to give up. 　　Moving her chair back to her computer desk, Kana angrily picked up the phone and dialed a number. 　　"Hello, this is Kana Takagawa. President Nakai, I want to acquire the PS1 outsourcing rights for Denmark and Norway." 　　"Ah, Ms. Takagawa, what do you need those outsourcing rights for? That's absolutely not worth it !" 　　"Don't worry about that. The money will be deducted from the 100 million US dollars I transferred to your account. Send me the contract in the next couple of days . Also, make it clear in the contract that for the next five years, unless we relinquish it, Sony must continue to sell us the outsourcing rights for the three Nordic countries at a price of 10 million US dollars per country per year ." 　　"Uh… okay, I understand." 　　"One more thing, add a clause to the contract stating that the sale of game discs in the three Nordic countries must be with our consent; otherwise, it's a breach of contract and we'll have to pay 50 million US dollars in compensation." 　　"Ms. Takagawa… this… we've never had such a clause before." 　　"President Nakai, you mean you can't make that decision?" 　　"I…" 　　"Alright, I'm hanging up." 　　"Oh, no, no… Ms. Takagawa… okay, the contract will be sent today…" 　　"Thank you." 　　Hearing the call end, Tetsuo Nakai, president of Sony's European headquarters, sighed repeatedly with a wry smile . 　　This young lady is really hard to please. When did Sony become so compliant with distributors' opinions? If word gets out, won't everyone look down on Sony? But the one who made the request is Ms. Takagawa, and Ms. Morita is also involved in this outsourcing agreement… Offending just one of them would be enough for him to retire in Japan, let alone both? 　　Nakai had considered calling the two bosses, but his hand hovered in mid-air : if he told them, regardless of their agreement, he would be seen as a model of disobedience in their eyes. They would definitely take advantage of his misfortune later, and that would be disastrous! If he did as they said, even if he suffered losses in the end, the two young ladies couldn't just ignore it, could they? 　　Understanding this, Nakai's mood immediately improved. 　　Pressing the button on the intercom on the table, Nakai Tetsumin regained his air of authority, " Ms. , please call General Manager Momura over for me."

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/82571.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=82571&aspx=1

Previous Page : screaming mother

Next Page : [The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 18, Chapter 6)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 18, Chapter 5)

comment Open a new window to view comments