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Chapter 13

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It's almost the end of the year when we meet W again.

That afternoon, the first snowfall since the beginning of winter was falling, and the sky was gloomy, and it seemed as if it was evening just after 4 o'clock.

I received a page from her in the office and went back to the phone call. She asked me where I was. I said I was at the office. She asked me about the specific location and floor room number, so she asked me to wait and said I would send me a history.

At that time, it was a fashion to send calendars to the end of the year. Bookstores and gift shops on the streets had hung up various calendars early. Just like the mooncake battle on the Mid-Autumn Festival, those calendars had evolved into gifts, not just things that recorded dates.

Due to work, I can receive a lot of calendars every year, some of which are sold in bookstores, and some are customized by the relationship unit. The calendar contains an introduction to the unit (that is the advertisement we are talking about now).

However, most calendars are mailed and few people deliver them specifically.

I know she was dedicated to sending me a calendar this time, because I said on the phone several times that I wanted to see her.

After waiting for a while, she came.

Wearing a camel-colored half-length windbreaker, a black sweater inside, and jeans on the lower body, he entered my office in a blink of an eye, put the two rolls of calendars in his hand on my desk, and said, "You're the only one?"

I nodded.

She suddenly became happy and said: I don’t say that I went downstairs to welcome this girl, the old man is quite arrogant.

I smiled, while giving her a seat, I poured her a glass of water, handed it to her hand, touched her hand and asked: Why are your hands so cold?

That's right? It's such a cold day. I've been coming out in the morning until now, and I've sent calendars to you masters from house to house. Do you think it's easy for me?

She said, drinking water.

She told me that their unit held several major events this year, invited many people, met many people, and established some relationships.

Therefore, the unit took advantage of the opportunity to send calendars at the end of the year to thank these people and get closer to each other.

So I sent people to send cars, and came out of their unit early in the morning and drove hundreds of miles to deliver the history to these people.

Originally, she might not come, but when she thought she would have the opportunity to see me, she volunteered to come over.

She finally sent it to me so that she could stay with me for a while.

What about the driver?Waiting downstairs?

I asked her.

No.Isn't it almost the end of the year?The driver took his wife and wanted to go to Renhe shopping malls to buy things. People in our place always like to go to Renhe shopping malls to buy things (hehe, it was the mall where girls often went to buy milk powder and diapers for their children back then).After I arrived here, I asked the driver to take his wife to the mall, and made an appointment with him to pick me up two hours later.

She said, then took off her windbreaker because the heating in my office was quite hot.

I was very happy to hear her say this, knowing that I could be with her for two hours.

I looked at her body wrapped in a black tight sweater, her chest standing high, so sexy that I couldn't help but go forward and touch her.

She pushed my hand away and said: What are you doing?How can you be so casual in the workplace?Sit and talk well.

I ignored her, hugged her, sat with her on the sofa, rubbing her chest and kissing her lips.

She kissed me back, and we kissed and stroked each other desperately on the sofa.

After a while, I took off her sweater and underwear, her upper body was exposed, allowing me to kiss and rub her face and breasts, and her hands also stroked my penis through my pants.

Thinking that time was tight, I didn't care much, so I started taking off her pants.

She was a little worried and asked me to lock the door.

I got up and locked the door, told her that no one came here at this time, so I started taking off my clothes.

I guess she was also considering that time was a little tight, so she took off her pants and we hugged them naked on the sofa.

I pressed her body, entered directly, and then started to thrust vigorously.

I have been apart for a few months and I really miss her. I turned my longing into concrete actions and kept thrusting for more than an hour. Finally, I ejaculated a lot of semen deep into her vagina.