Surprise Business Booty Call

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She lightly placed her hand my shoulder as I stood next to her in the offices I was visiting. I had come to meet a business manager to talk about a fleet of business vehicles. “Jason,” she said softly, “Is the guy at the far end of the room on the phone. He’ll be with you in a moment.” I was not used to anyone touching me in such a sensuous manner on a business call. She was short and cute, and Hispanic. Her hair was jet black and curly, hanging well past her soft shoulders. I was momentarily distracted by her light touch. I could smell the sweet aroma of her perfume. “Can I get you anything to drink?” she asked. “Tequila,” I jokingly replied. “You’ll have to come back after we close for that,” she witfully replied, twisting a finger in her long hair. “Water will do,” I said. I watched as she stepped back through the doorway where we had stopped. Her designer jeans could not be any tighter without being obscene. I patiently stood alone and waited for Jason to finish up his phone call. A few seconds later, the receptionist reappeared next to porno hikayeler me, a bottle of cold water in her outstretched hand. “Do you want to wait in the conference room?” she asked. “Sure,” I replied. She looped her arm in past mine and smiled, as she stepped backwards through the door behind us. I had no choice but to go with her. Once again, I found myself drawn into her beauty and surprised by her unassuming intimate touch. I took a seat in the conference room. “If there is anything you need, just let me know,” she proffered a second time as she stepped towards the conference room door, which she left slightly ajar. I watched with interest as she stepped through the doorway but left the door open. A few moments later and my business contact entered the room. I stood and extended my hand, as he did the same. We sat and talked, and I asked him for a listing of his current vehicles. “I’ll have Jessica get that to you,” Jason said. “Jessica?” I asked, wondering who Jessica was. “Our receptionist and part time office manager,” seks hikayeleri Jason replied. I now had a name to go with a beautiful face and a killer body. Jason’s phone rang. “I have to get this,” he said as he looked at his phone. “Just hang loose and Jessica will bring you the listing and we can catch up later.” I nodded in agreement as Jason answered his phone and darted from the conference room, leaving me all alone to my thoughts. I took a few minutes to thumb through my emails on my phone while I waited. “Your name is Brad, right?” The voice startled me. It was the receptionist. “Yes,” I replied. “This is going to take a few minutes,” she called out from the open doorway where she stood peering in at me. “I can wait,” I replied. From where I sat in the conference room, I could see her working at her desk through a small window. I casually took note, trying to not be too obvious, that she answered the phone several times. After a few more minutes, she reappeared in the conference room doorway. She silently stepped sex hikayeleri into the conference room and closed the door behind her. “This is going to take longer than I expected,” she said as she leaned against the closed door, her hands clasped behind her back. “Do you mind waiting?”  I had no problem waiting. “Everyone has left and gone to lunch,” she said. “Do you want to leave and come back?” “No,” I replied, “I can wait.” She silently stepped towards where I was seated at the conference room table. As she did, she silently unbuttoned her button-down shirt, allowing it to part. “There’s no one here,” she whispered as she approached where I was seated, allowing her shirt to part. Her 38DD’s were neatly tucked into a white brassiere. I was speechless. I didn’t know what to say. I was on a professional business call that looked like it was fixing to turn into a booty call. I stretched out my legs and rested my heels on the carpeted floor of the conference room as she silently stepped between my legs, peering down at me, as she bit down on her lower lip. She pressed her knee gently against my crotch and leaned forward, placing her hands on my shoulders, her long curly hair hanging down over her shoulders. Her breasts, barely containable in her push up bra, were practically right in my face.

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