Marketing Guys Suck!

Akane was angry and upset. She'd gotten the hots for that guy in Marketing, the one with the glasses and the ready smile. He'd told her she reminded him of Sawako from "From Me To You." They'd gone for drinks at a nice bar, then to a swanky restaurant for supper, and then back here, her cozy little apartment. As the evening progressed, Akane realized her "dreamboat" was actually more of a "shipwreck." He'd unbuttoned her blouse and mauled her tits. He'd gotten her to give him a foot job, insisting she keep her nylons on! Then he made up some lame excuse about having a headache, wished he could stay longer, and then left. As tears streamed down her face, Akane looked at her apartment ceiling and screamed, "MARKETING GUYS SUCK!!!" After a bit, Akane calmed down. "Hmmm," she thought, "maybe I should look elsewhere. Hey! There's a cute guy in New Business Development..."