THE COLD CHINESE WOMAN
Well I was experiencing a cold streak for going on three months--hell maybe more but I was too prideful to admit it. The last relationship died slowly and I was also collecting my thoughts--did I really want to be in a relationship anyway??
Perhaps the fact I was not really wanting a serious relationship could be sensed by the few women I contacted online and spoke to and met. I always thought that women had radar on this. It seemed if I, or men in general, were looking just for a sex partner they could sense it--whereas if I had a girlfriend or was being a bit
indifferent
women flocked to me.
My career as a cardiac heart valve sales rep had me going into many doctor offices. I would meet with many females--front office, nurses and doctors. I usually shied away from hitting on any even if I felt a vibe--I dabbled a few times but it never really developed into anything and it did burn a bridge in one office when I went out with a hot Asian front office woman but I stopped after two dates due to no chemistry and because of her "entitled attitude."
Currently I have been going into one office in Newport Beach, CA where I was not making great inroads. The front office women were as cold as the all-white office dΓ©cor. There was one woman that was especially attractive. After four visits all I got was, "I will give your info to the doctor"-- that and just an insincere hello, no smile and as if each visit was my first due to no feeling that she remembered me. But with that all I wanted to do was bend her over the front desk and give her a hard banging --she was hot with a tight body and with her nice cleavage told me she had visited some of the renowned surgeons in Newport. Her hair was amazing--sometimes she wore it up and I would imagine her undoing it when she was riding my shaft. Her name was Jill and I only knew from her nametag. I was going to hit the doctors in Newport today and wondered how Jill would look.
As the day went I wondered if I should just skip the office. I got the impression that Jill's attitude was from years of getting hit on by white men wanting some Asian pussy. I figured Jill to be mid-30's so that is a lot of years of guys hitting on her.
Finally at 3pm I found myself in the parking lot of Jill's work. After having a couple appointments getting broken--cardiac doctors get called away by urgent calls to the hospital all the time--I decided to go in and see "my hot but cold Jill." As I walked in I saw Jill talking to another woman there and they seemed to be sharing a funny moment and both were smiling which seemed so out of character.
"Hello again. Just thought I would stop by and see if I could make an appointment with the doctor? My name is Greg with Swiss Heart Technologies. I have been in a few times."
Jill kept smiling and when I smiled and tilted my head a little as if to say, 'Wow she can smile'. She seemed to know what I was thinking.
"Hello Greg. Yes we remember you. You are persistent I must say."
"Well you need thick skin in my line of work," I said implying a
double entendre.
Jill kept smiling and her "smile look" was just as hot as her "bitch look."
"Well the doctor is out but I can book an appointment for you next Thursday for 15 minutes--that's all he gives two times a week. Either 2pm or 2:20."
"I appreciate that. Honestly I was on the verge of giving up but it was becoming a challenge and personal," I said with a little laugh. Fortunately Jill got my humor. " I will take 2pm please."
"Personal? I just don't let anyone in. You have to earn it." Jill's smile gave me a hint of her own
double entendre
.
I wanted to fuck her right there. Turn her around, pull her skirt up, kick her legs open and start plowing. I was hard but the front counter hid that.
Suddenly the other woman skirted off with a little grin. Maybe she was sensing the sudden tension between Jill and me. I decided to test the waters.
"Can I make a second appointment? I stood with a little grin.
"A second appointment?" Jill for a second was perplexed but quickly caught my drift. "Are you asking me out?"
"Yes I am. Figured I would push my luck. It's not like we just met and this is the first time you have smiled at me."
"Oh so if you get smiled at you ask a woman out?"
"Not at all. Only the ones that smile like you did."
"I see. I don't date reps that come in. Not professional on my part. Plus when they take you to a nice place they expect a fuck in return. I'm so over it."
"Well that seems cynical and direct but okay no worries. Let's just pretend that I didn't ask. But I will keep the appointment with the doctor. I really appreciate the opportunity to see him."
Jill was taken back by my easy retreat and almost seemed flustered. She blushed from now not being in charge of the situation. I said goodbye in a friendly and professional manner with a big smile. Jill returned a little smile but seemed disappointed that I did not press her or that my pride was dented.
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The day came for my appointment and I was determined to be pleasant and easy going as can be. Jill did not disappoint--she looked amazing.
"Hello Greg. How have you been? The doctor is almost ready."
"Hi Jill. Great. I have been fine and you?"
Just then the doctor came out and he asked me into his back office. The meeting went great and he mentioned that he had been reading the materials and spoke to the other doctors I had listed on using our heart valves. He also wanted to attend our weekend seminar with our surgical nurses and doctors. This was going to be a great deal for me.
As I said goodbye to the doctor, he mentioned to Jill to block out two days for the seminar. I shook the doctor's hand and walked towards the front of the office.
"Excuse me Greg. Are there multiple date options?"
"Sure. Here is the sheet with dates and locations. Thanks again Jill for letting me get my foot in the door with the doctor." I was killing her with kindness.
"Oh Greg. Can I make another appointment?"
I knew by her smile what she was getting at but decided to play it cool and almost clueless.
"Does the doctor want to meet again?"
Jill looked at me and smiled. "Are you going to make me spell it out or do you want to me to beg?"
"Well I am not going to assume here so perhaps a little hint--a few letters."
"Yes I would like to go on a D-A-T-E," she said spelling it out.
"G-R-E-A-T," I replied with a smile.