I'm a sales rep, nervous about my first meeting with an important client, so I asked my boss to come along. The meeting ran long, and while I was chatting with the client's representative, suddenly a voice called out, "Sorry to keep you waiting! I'm the company rep, Tsukasa Nagano!!" Standing right in front of me was the company president—my ex-girlfriend from college, Tsukasa. Shocked and flustered, I forced myself to stay calm and continued the negotiations. But she hadn't changed at all—still beautiful, still kind-hearted. The contract went through smoothly, and my boss happily invited everyone out to dinner. During that time, whenever Tsukasa and I were left alone, she teased me just like she used to, poking fun at my unchanged, soft personality. "I'm driving you to the hotel!" she insisted stubbornly, and I couldn't help but feel a little happy. The drive to the hotel was a moment meant only for us. The second we got into the room, Tsukasa came right at me—locking lips, pressing her body against mine, taking control. Her blowjob was even hornier than before, noisy and wet, sucking my cock thoroughly. "We finally got to see each other—should we just have sex?" she said with a smile. She was a little forceful because she knew exactly how to push my buttons. "Looks like your cock remembers me, huh?" she teased, still a master at flipping my switches. Every time I plunged into Tsukasa's body, I drowned in the incredible tightness and that familiar, nostalgic thrill. Our sweat and mucous membranes slickly tangled together. Even as adults, I can't beat you—and I never will be able to beat you, not now, not ever.