commercial hotel


He took the beer out of the refrigerator. As soon as he climbed onto the large circular rotating bed, he crossed his legs and lifted the lid of the beer.

He felt comfortable with just the towel over his waist, and just as he was drinking his beer freely, Ryoko finished her bath.

“Ah, what a big bed!”

“Lay down however you want, just don’t fall off.”

“I’m a good sleeper!”

“Sleep any better and someone will be messed up by then!”

“It’s not like I’ve tried it yet!”

Ryoko got into bed, naked and back to back with Yesan. The two in the dim light, now illuminated by the mirrors around them, looked like two deep-sea fish.

“Ah, look in the mirror ……!”

Ignoring the surprised Ryoko, Hayama said, “You said there was another reason for Tokyo Clothing to run a hotel. I remember it was something about a future strategy.”

“Yeah, I once made a speech during a company meeting, saying that the twenty-first century is the era of focusing on the sensory industry, and it was greatly recognized by my superiors!”

“That’s right!”

“Please don’t think that sensuality refers only to sex!”

“I know. Tasting with your tongue, listening with your ears, feeling with your five senses, and trying to get comfortable in any way you can – these are the senses. Sports, music, food, cars, fishing, golf, vacations, dressing up …… I think these are all sensory industries.”

“That’s right, you know very well! Once a society matures and the economy is no longer a problem, people are most concerned about how to live comfortably. Is there anything more comfortable? Something more interesting? I think only this kind of comfortable and satisfying industry will be the growth industry of the twenty-first century.”

“Where sex is comforting-it’s the king of the sensual industry, isn’t it!”

“I also think that adult videos should be more civilized. That’s why our company is planning to operate a new form of hotel in order to take control of the future.”

Ryouko Akiyama, who has invested in this cutting-edge field, in short, first acquired an existing hotel, learning the ins and outs of management while preparing to open up a future growth sector.

“Hey, I want a drink too.” Ryoko closed her eyes and tilted her head.

Ye Shan moved the beer to her. It was the equivalent of an indirect kiss, and the fully nude two just lingered on the bed.

Yesan kissed her while rubbing her breasts densely.

“Ah!” Ryoko made a sticky sound.

Her nipples were firming up in his palm. While Ye Shan sucked on her strawberry-like nipple, his right hand met the smooth lower abdomen. His fingertips pushed aside the lush forest and touched the protrusion. There was like a pearl that was still holding its breath in a rocky crevice, about to stand erect. However, Ryoko instantly trembled her body and let out a surprised sound.

“Ah ……!” This moaning sound is like the sound of an electric current passing through the interior.

Ye Shan rubbed her there repeatedly, so it immediately squirted out nectar.

Ye Shan inserted his middle finger into her and felt a tightening sensation. The secret pussy was as tight as an abalone.

The female class president’s body structure was such that the height right above the passage was so low that even a finger going in felt oppressive. Ye Shan’s dick might feel even narrower. Sliding a finger inside, there was a sudden and constant tightening sensation near the second joint of the finger.

He was enjoying this pleasure, kissing the breasts and sucking on the nipples. While sucking, his fingers were not forgetting to stir them desperately.

“I can’t take it anymore.” Ryoko bent over in pain. “Ah……’s going to overflow.”

By to overflow, I don’t mean a small amount of liquid, but a rich nectar.

In fact, Yesan noticed something about the nectar spraying into his palm, like a tiny spouting whale. It seemed to be sprayed by a finger as it rubbed a certain point at the bottom in the vagina.

The fingers immediately turned sticky and made the sound of a catfish jumping on the edge of the water.

“Ah …… me too.” Ryoko’s hand moved, naturally searching toward Yesan’s dick.

She found it right away and gripped it tightly. Holding the mighty and looming thingy, she exhaled a hot breath, “Ah …… that’s great!”  ”Can something like this get inside me?”

The headmistress of the class said such things as if a virgin would say them.

“It’s okay! God designed it all well.”

“It’s horrible! I haven’t done it in a long time.”

“Didn’t you say you’ve always been involved with men?”

“Yes there was aye …… but it had been broken up two years ago …… and since then, none of it has been done.”

She seemed to mean it.

The company’s smart, capable, twenty-seven-year-old, talented section chief hasn’t had any contact with a man in what seems like two years.

(In that case, I’ll let her have a good time tonight!)

Ye Shan remembered something interesting.

“Stand up and look.” He said to Ryoko who was caressing him.

“Huh? What’s it going to be?”

“I want you to become Eve in the mirror.”

All around the large revolving bed were mirrors. The mirrors reflected the entwined naked bodies of the two men.

Ryoko did as she was told, standing on the bed with her back against the wall.

“Yeah, that’s right.” Ye Shan hugged her.

Ryoko’s body was reflected in every mirror. Kissing her ear as he said, “Think of yourself as a girl, put your hands on my shoulders and slowly press down.”

Ryoko began to squeeze his shoulders. Gradually, Hayama crouched his body down and kissed what appeared one after the other in front of him. From Ryoko’s breasts, her nipples, her heart, her abdomen, and then along the center line of her body, welcoming down into the glossy grass of her lower abdomen-

Ryoko spread her feet and Yesan knelt down. Ryoko took it upon herself to rub her privates toward the tip of Yesan’s nose.

Ye Shan used both hands to spread her grass and pushed his tongue into the heat. He explored her sensitive private parts with the tip of his tongue, lingering and caressing. “Ah ……!” She cried out and tilted her head back while grabbing Ye Shan’s head.

Ryoko’s pubic hair was sort of thick. Yesan flicked it away with his tongue, licked the petals, and got a whiff of a flavor that belonged to a woman.

The nectar gushed more and more. He licked the nectar with the tip of his tongue, coating the sensitive privates with a protective film.

“Ah …… I can’t take it anymore ……”

The female class president struggled and grabbed Ye Shan’s head, causing him to lick her harder.

“Ah …… why did I do such a shameful thing?”

The female class president seemed ashamed of her behavior.

“Please, please …… I want it already.”

“Want? Want what?”

“You’re bad, you know it ……”

“Don’t la …… me not to say.” While saying that, the female class president brought her waist closer to him.

At this point Ye Shan would all suck her nectar and lick her deeply with his tongue, but he was almost choking as well.

Hayama looked at the swaying Ryoko’s waist while thinking it was time. He carried Ryoko, who was leaning against the mirror, to the bed and opened her feet. That was the normal position. Taking a good position for a close fit, he pressed that which was poised against Ryoko’s petals.

At first it met her with the thick part of the tip.

At the female class president’s moist entrance, Ye Shan pressed his dick, ready to open her little window.

Near the entrance, he rubbed her small window with his front end before quickly moving away. Ryoko grumbled anxiously at the fact that he was only touching and delaying his entry.

“Ah …… ah!”

Ye Shan slowly moved back and forth, rubbing the inner walls.

The interior through the narrow entrance becomes like melted butter, warm and about to melt.

When you enter it and slowly pump it back and forth, sometimes the uterus will protrude forward and touch the tip.

Incredibly, the moment the tip of that word touched the protuberance, the trail would tighten up.

It’s like a mollusk that breaks into the interior and rushes to cover the entrance door. As a result, the penis that infests the trail, although it is a fish out of water in the deep and wide area, is blocked and congested at the exit.

(Something truly remarkable.) Yezan almost looked at her anew.

It wasn’t just Ryoko’s there that was remarkable, her satisfied face was beautiful as well. Once the pleasure deepened, normal women would frown and grimace, but Ryoko was graceful and mesmerized. That blissful expression was even as haunting as a bodhisattva or a fairy.

A wave of love and compassion for her sprang up in Ye Shan, and his hands hugged her hard and tight, kissing her white neck. The hair on the back of her neck, much like the pubic hair on her private parts, attracted him. Letting go of that talk, Ye Shan lightly kissed behind her most sensitive ear.

“Ah …… don’t!” Ryoko tilted her head, revealing her godlike pleasure.

Ye Shan took advantage of the situation and moved his lips from the neck to the ear. He nuzzled her earlobe and pushed his tongue into the hole of her ear.

“Wow!” Ryoko let out a strange sound of reaching orgasm, but that feeling was not an orgasm. Yesan slowly attacked her core with his dick and touched her petals. Ryoko moaned, getting better.

“How does it compare to President Kado’s?” Suddenly asked that.

“Huh?” Ryoko gave a surprised look. “You really are!”

“I was right, wasn’t I? I’ve heard that you trust President Kado.”

“You’re amazing, and since you know so much, I’ll admit it! I’m President Kado’s mistress.”

Ryoko exaggerated her tone as if she was boasting about her strength.

“Oh-so true!” The speculation seemed to be full of accuracy.

“Before, I respected him more than I loved him. From a small fiber factory to a company that represents the Japanese garment industry, President Kadooru deserves a lot of credit, and I think he’s amazing. So respect turned to love, and I began to dine with the president often and accompany him on business trips……. However, President Kudo’s male functions are almost incapable, so I always lacked the nourishment of a man.”

At this moment, Ye Shan remembered a good thing.

If this woman is not only the head of Tokyo Garment’s planning and development department, but also the mistress of President Kado, then she may have the power to mobilize funds. Let’s talk to Tokyo Garment’s Strategic Development Department about the case of the Naikihan hotel “Browne’s Woods” owned by Juruko Kadokura, the owner of Iyagen! Tokyo Garment was planning to operate two or three hotels in the Shibuya neighborhood, which was a haven for young people, as an information station, but it still had excess capacity.

And if Ryoko had the backing of President Kado, wouldn’t she be able to control the high-class lots in Akasaka at will?

In addition to the usual hotels, it is also possible to build a pop-up shopping building or a base for pop-up shows.

(Good, then take your time with the proposal later!) Yesan completed the final steps with peace of mind.

In the middle of the conversation, he creates slightly away gaps and thrusts deep inside Ryoko while kneading her beautiful breasts with his hands. He grabbed it, kneaded it, and began pumping it back and forth.

“Ah-ah-ah-ah,” Ryoko tilted her head sluttishly.

She couldn’t help but tilt her head back whenever the intense collision hit her waist. Ryoko quickly climaxed.

Soon the sound faded. Ryoko was completely engrossed in this enjoyment and bobbed her head from time to time. The movement was not deliberate, but an instinctive response. The vagina that contained Yesan’s words tightened and loosened from time to time. And this interval shortened more and more, turning into a spasmodic feeling.

“I can’t …… I can’t ……” Ryouko shouted out in a loud voice even though she didn’t know the implication of her words.

That was the sign of an orgasm, and Ryoko began to melt inside. “Ah, ah ……” Her whole body stiffened.

Ye Shan also finally freed himself and shot his semen into her.

After it was over, they slumbered for a while. The room smelled vaguely of sweat and nectar, and the air conditioning was at a pleasant temperature. As the sweat had evaporated the skin began to feel cooler ……

“I’m going to go rinse my body.” Ryoko said.

“Ah, let me rinse your back!”

“You’re so gentle …… Let’s go!”

Remembering that he hadn’t yet said anything important about his job, Yezan planned to bring up the sale of this inn tonight. “What’s your impression of the place?” Ye Shan asked her.

The two had showered sufficiently and were sitting on the couch, moistening their throats with beer.

Yesan planned to discuss the case with Ryoko first, tonight. Ryoko looked around the room.

“Hmmm! Mirrors plus swivel beds, bathrooms are wide and bright …… To be used as a commercial hotel, it’s dispensable ……”

“I haven’t even shown you around tonight, there’s a pool, a sauna, a gym, and a beauty and skin care center.”

“Anyway, let’s just see what the price is to decide! Since it seems to be full of popularity among young people, the company shouldn’t lose anything by keeping one.”

“Thanks. Then I’ll tell you more about the details of this place in a few days.”

Ye Shan began to cut to the chase.

“How’s that? You’re deciding on your first intelligence station, I think the best time to do that is recently, there’s a place in Akasaka that’s more suited to running a commercial hotel, want to check it out?”

“In Akasaka?”

“Yes, it’s called ‘Bronew’s Forest’, in Nogi Osaka, and it’s in good condition.”

Yesan elaborated about the hotel and restaurant he had in his possession.

“Oh! Seems interesting, and our boss did say that he wants to buy that New Japan Inn that was deserted after the fire, so if it’s in Akasaka, it might impress him!” Ryoko’s answer was expected.

“Please make sure you ask President Kado.”

“I will, but I want to see it before I do.”

“I’ll take you next time.”

“Please!”

Ryoko’s eyes were moist. That expression seemed to tell of the satisfaction of a long drought that almost melted her body and mind.

In that case, tonight’s efforts by Ye Shan had finally paid off in a big way.

“I’ll contact you again next week.” Hayama finished, taking Ryoko by the shoulders and kissing her.

It turns out that he only wanted to be on point, but Ryoko takes his hand and kisses him deeply, as if she’s not going to let him go just yet.

“I don’t want you to go, and I plan on not going back tonight anyway.”

According to this situation, Ye Shan was destined to go back only the next morning.