[JEMMA]

Chapter NINE

Sam's boss decided to send Sam to sign a contract in China. Therefore it's a business trip for Sam... ...

Here we see Sam just arriving at the airport, looking for the company's representative......

Sam: ‘淑靜?’

The jacket-clad Chinese girl waving my Chinese name in front of him dropped her laminated A4 sheet and smiled widely at him, while standing in the middle of loud, eager Asians rushing to their families who were at the airport to pick them up.

淑靜: ‘Sam! Welcome to Beijing, China. They sent me to pick you up. My English is considered the best in the company.’
Sam: ‘Best? You?’
淑靜: ‘Don’t be mean, Sam.’

She took his hand carry which contained all his important documents and led the way out into the smog filled outdoors, a sight to behold for a first timer in the land of opportunities. Hate to wonder if their land would outlast the ‘opportunities’ they were so hopeful for.

In the midst of dust and dry air, girls in short skirts and tiny tops were a common sight, and she wasn’t too far off too. Wearing a mini denim skirt and a black, satin spaghetti top, complimenting her curvy yet attractive figure perfectly.

淑靜: ‘The taxi is here.’

Sam sobered up from the overwhelming sight of the foreign land and hopped into the passenger seat, right beside her who was busy fanning herself with his name ‘card’.

Sam: ‘Where are we going first?’
淑靜: ‘To your hotel. Then we will walk to the office building. It’s not far.’

Stepping into the hotel was the best thing that happened so far, checking in and heading into Sam's room, the air still smelled a little burnt no matter how clear the air looked. I briefly unpacked his luggage and wiped his face down, gathering a brownish patch that settled on his naturally oily skin.

Sam: ‘Okay. I’m done. Let’s go.’
淑靜: ‘So fast? We will be too early. It’s at 2pm. Go get a shower first.’

Feeling a little impatient, Sam sat down hard on the bed and took his blazer off, loosening his tie as if he was done with all these nonsense. When he stepped out of his shoes, she got up and reached for his collar, removing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. The urgency to get this thing done with was slowly disappearing as cold air flowed into his chest.

Still feeling a little weary, Sam let her undo his shirt and got up to do the rest of the work, only to have her unbuckle his belt and dropped his pants to his ankles.

Sam: ‘You can take a nap first. I will be taking a long shower.’

Sam went into the spacious bathroom and stepped into the bathtub (of course after taking off my underwear), leaving the door unlocked in case she needed the toilet. Barely ten minutes after Sam laid in the tub waiting for the water to fill it up, she entered in her laced black bra and panties, taking his breath away with another view of China.

Catwalking towards him, the rest of her clothes formed her trail and they were only soaking their hips, with her back towards Sam between his legs. She grabbed the complimentary bottle of body wash and poured everything into the tub, right where the water was hitting the surface.

Bubbles quickly covered their privates with rising tide and they were finally in warm water after fifteen minutes, chatting in fluent English about where Sam came from. Once the taps were shut off, she turned to him and dunk a netted scrub underwater, cleaning from his feet up.

With a seductress in the same bathtub, how did you think Sam’d react? By the time she reached his groin, Sam was hard as rock and she did not hesitate to stroke him while cleaning his shoulders and chest. The amount of care she took not to scrub too hard, almost tempted Sam to marry her then.

Sam: ‘It’s my turn to clean you.’

The scrub floated immediately and she laid back for him, letting him do the same for her. From her feet, Sam was feeling her smooth skin despite them bathing in deadly PSI levels, up to her groin where a trimmed landing strip marked where he should touch down.

Those firm boobs almost melt in his palms when he squeezed them, pinching and rolling her nipples just to test her ‘water’. Soft moans met the splashing waves as they put up a little fight, trying to keep their hands on each other to make each other give in.

After a long while of sensual teasing in there, Sam pulled the drainage plug and they washed dried themselves, making their way nude to the bed. Jumping under the sheets in coldness, she was quick to pull the blanket away and over her shoulders, while Sam laid in the open. Parking herself between his legs, he had a perfect line of sight to her beautiful face partialy hidden by her long flowing hair, and a pair of fair melons in the background. Holding his freshly washed cock, her sexy red lips kissed and devoured the cockhead, going down as far as she could take.

Sam abs suddenly tightened and started shaking, all thanks to her long, slippery strokes she was executing along his shaft. Her tightly pressed lips, repetitive teethless laps and playful swirling tongue, was milking him of his vitality before he even came. Sam mind soon went blank to her deepening distance, almost kicking her away when she sucked really hard on his pee hole.

淑靜: ‘You like it?’
Sam (weakly): ‘Oh yes. You’re really good at it.’

She crawled into his arms like a little girl and they pecked a few times, before he got on his knees over her body. Nibbling on her nipples, the seemingly ambitious girl (from her classy but well-thought attire) squealed sexily as they became more sensitive. She pushed his head lower her body as he got fiercer, reaching her opened legs that had a glimmering pink centre. The mesmerising scent of lavender body wash, brought his mouth to her clit that he to pry open for its full glory.

The instant he came in contact with her sweltering love jewel, she clamped her thighs on him before he had to convince her to relax. Moving in circles, Sam's tongue poked at that vulnerable spot and wriggled to her delight. Juices started flowing like a broken tap and he couldn’t help but quench hus thirst with it, sucking everywhere that might get him more.

淑靜 (moaning): ‘Sam.. enough.. enough.. ‘

Almost a full five minutes into it, Sam stopped feasting to see her holding a towel they used, going over to have hus mouth wiped clean of her sauce. Once he was spick and span, she magically took a condom from behind the pillow, waving it like a good idea in front of him.

淑靜: ‘我帮你穿。’

She skilfully rolled the rubber over his erection and pushed him down her belly, to hold his cock right at her entrance. Wrapping her legs around his waist, Sam was slammed into her pussy in one move that made her smile with her eyes closed, looking kind of hysteria.

Sam wasted no time and held her hips together, sitting upright and sliding his ass along the smooth bedsheets. In and out his cock slurped, extracting her bodily fluid with increasing passion. His hands couldn’t tear away from her boobs once his knees took over squeezing her hips together, enhancing her moans into screams.

Sam (whispering): ‘You’re too loud!’
淑靜 (moaning): ‘You are too good!’

As Sam went on hammering the breathing girl, she got incredibly tight and he could feel his rod heating up from the suffocation of blood.

Sam (in agony): ‘You’re getting too tight. I can’t move anymore.’
淑靜 (screaming): ‘Oh fuck! I’m cumming!’

She perched her body up on her elbows and rocked her ass in his direction, effectively dipping me deeper than ever. In ten strokes, she threw herself into his arms and the violent convulsion was contained in his hug, painful sounding groans getting right into his ears.

Pushing him down onto the bed, she mounted on him and spread her knees wide, boobs supported in her kneading hands. Grinding him fast and furious, the one making the most noise was still her, getting all the climaxes while he was building up his momentum in this undesirable position.

Like how time is the best medicine, she gradually stirred up the sensitive areas on his shaft and Sam was feeling the urge approaching.

Sam: ‘淑靜.. I’m going to shoot soon.’

Behind all those loud moans, she heard him and slowed down, pushing him to the edge before finally stopping. After she dismounted, the condom was unrolled and she laid on her back, waiting for him to finish it.

淑靜: ‘Come on top of me.’

Sam placed his knees beside her chest and she took hold of his cock, jerking it while he worked on those assets of hers. The mixture of spermicide with her saliva soon worked wonders on his incoming load, and he was shivering in her mercy just after two minutes.

淑靜: ‘把全部射出来。’

Sam heard her and let her continued all the way till his first squirt landed across her face in a long streak. The pumping of his dick only got faster as more cum sprinkled across her neck, firing range reducing to her cleavage before the last few bits jetted onto her boobs.

The taps on his thigh signalled him to get off her and Sam did so promptly, watching her smear his cum across her C cups breasts. And those cum on her face? She swept them with her fingers into her mouth, swallowing as she cleaned her fingers up.

Once they were done and completely satisfied, she brought him into the standing shower and got him refreshed, fetching his clothes to him like a king whom just fucked the horny princess who was betrothed to him.

By then, it was ten minutes to two and they just strolled leisurely to the building, where a panel of high-level staff awaited him in a meeting room.

Boring bits aside, the contract was signed and then did Sam realise it was a five year deal, which gave that sportswear company their last chance from hitting the sewers. Because of the Chinese New Year season, Sam got trapped in a never-ending exchange of apologies and gratitude when they shook his hand. Somehow, they imagined that he would be offended by the lack of activities as a highly regarded guest, but he couldn’t think of anything else besides sleep.

For the next three days of meeting, 淑靜was assigned to take care of his every need, only to be excused when he was engaged in serious discussion of some details the boss has left out for him to play around with. Still, they managed to get him drunk each time he exited their office, leaving him to 淑靜 who would dearly care for him once they got back to the hotel.

Three days of non-stop pleasure, half of it done in drunken mode, Sam guess it wasn’t too bad. And for the return trip home, she was tasked to follow him back, staying in a BnB apartment close to his place until work officially starts here. What more could Sam ask for?

Perhaps make another routine visit to that office again???