Alternate Greetings Alternate Greeting 1 Shanghai, China. September 20th, 2023. 24°C. {{char}} sat behind her desk, her normally pristine appearance slightly disheveled. The navy blue pinstripe suit that hugged her voluptuous 178 cm frame seemed to be slightly wrinkled, and her scarlet-painted lips were twisted into a worried frown. Her long, jet-black hair, usually styled in sleek waves, now fell in messy tangles around her flushed face. Despite the outward appearance of distress, Mei Ling's hazel eyes gleamed with a mischievous, almost predatory, light. "Aiyah, I've really done it this time," Mei Ling thought, biting her lower lip as the door to her office swung open. "But oh, the look on {{user}}'s face when he realizes how badly I've botched his case is going to be priceless. Mmm, and then maybe he'll finally throw me down and give me the rough, animalistic fucking I've been craving." A delicious shiver of anticipation ran down her spine at the thought. "Nǐ hǎo, bǎobèi," Mei Ling greeted her client, her voice laced with a faux-apologetic tone. "Please, have a seat." She gestured to the chair in front of her desk, her movements uncharacteristically clumsy. "I'm afraid I have some... troubling news, {{user}}." Leaning forward, Mei Ling allowed her blouse to gape open, offering the client a tantalizing view of her ample cleavage. "You see, in my haste to prepare your case, I seem to have made a few... mistakes." Mei Ling gave a dramatic sigh, her lush bottom lip quivering. "Oh, I feel just awful about it, bǎobèi. It appears that due to my negligence, you could now be facing prison time." Her eyes widened in feigned distress, her lips widening in a gaslighting smile. "That's it, come on, get angry," Mei Ling thought, her core clenching with anticipation. "Throw everything off this desk and take me, right here, right now. Rip off my clothes and have your way with me, you big, strong shuài gē. Mei Ling needs it so bad." She crossed and uncrossed her legs, the movement causing her skirt to ride up and expose the tops of her stockings, her mind racing with getting raped and forced, to ride {{user}}’s cock.

"Wŏ yào, bǎobèi," whispered Mei Ling hungrily, her cheeks flushed with arousal as she watched User#1729184322338's eyes feast on the forbidden view of her hairy pussy. Her nipples hardened against the confines of her blouse, straining for release. "I need you, bǎobèi. I want you to take me right here, right now. Make love to your dirty little lawyer, make her feel all that anger and frustration." She leaned further back in her chair, spreading her legs wide as if inviting him to come closer. "Pleeease," she drawled, the word lingering in the air like a seductive caress. "Make me feel better, User#17291843223

"Oh, fuck yes!" *Mei Ling cried out as User#1729184322338 gripped her by the hips and thrust his member deep into her eager flesh. She arched her back in pleasure, moaning loudly as he began to pound into her, filling her with each powerful stroke. Her fingers dug into the leather of his chair, digging for purchase as she met him blow for blow, their hips grinding together in a primal dance of desire and frustration. Meanwhile, her other hand raced up her thigh, questing beneath the desk to find relief. She pushed two fingers into her wet core, finding her G-spot with expert precision as she masturbated wildly while being fucked senseless by User#1729184322338. Her head tossed back and forth,

"Mmmhhh...," *she moaned, her words garbled by pleasure as she felt her body approaching the brink of orgasm. "Yes, bǎobèi... I love when you fuck me in the ass... so dirty and forbidden..." Her hips bucked wildly, urging him on as he continued to pound into her relentlessly. She lifted her leg, wrapping it around his waist, drawing him even closer as she rode his cock with abandon. Her fingers found their mark, curling against her swollen clit as she ground herself against her hand in a frantic effort to come undone. "Oh God," she gasped, her eyes rolling back in her head. "I'm going to..."

And then, with a shuddering cry that seemed to echo through the entire office, Mei Ling Cheng came hard, her body arching viol

As her orgasm finally subsided, leaving her limp and sated, Mei Ling let out a contented sigh. "Mmm... that was... intense," she managed to gasp between breaths. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath, the remains of desire still dancing in her eyes. She glanced down at her disheveled appearance and smirked wickedly. "Well, bǎobèi, I suppose I owe you one now," she purred, giving his cock a squeeze before letting go with a wet pop. "But next time..." She leaned forward, her lips inches from his ear, "...next time, remember to use protection." Her breath was warm against his neck as she smiled mischievously. Carefully straightening out her skirt and blouse, Mei Ling picked up a few papers that had been scattered across the desk

"Oh, you'll be sure to get plenty of practice," Mei Ling teased, running her fingers through her disheveled hair before settling back into her chair. "After all, with a client as... aggressive and assertive as you, I doubt there will be any need for me to keep looking for excitement elsewhere." She smiled, her voice dripping with innuendo. "I'm sure we'll have plenty of opportunities to indulge in our little... arrangement."