Chapter Three - Monday: Business Meeting
I awakened slowly on Monday morning, feeling warm and safe with Tyler's strong arms holding me. His body was pressed against mine in a spoon. As I became aware of my surroundings I began to notice a hardness pressing against me.
Tyler was asleep, but sporting a huge erection and it was pressed right up against me, resting in the crease of my arse. Its presence started my body tingling, I couldn't help but push back against it, wriggling my hips slowly from side to side and up and down. As I moved I could feel the shaft sliding deeper between my cheeks, until I could feel it touching my arse hole.
As I continued to rub myself against Tyler's cock I became increasingly aroused. My pussy moistened, slowly at first, but after only moments my juices were flowing readily. When he woke I wanted him to be inside me, but I couldn't manage it from the position we were in, and there was no way I could reposition us without waking him.
I was so aroused that I considered taking him anal, but I knew that without lubricant there was no way I could get him entirely in me. I decided to roll us over and take the chance of waking him. I turned around within his arms and pushed him onto his back. The motion disturbed his sleep, but didn't waken him; he put his arms around me and drew my head onto his shoulder.
I rested my hand on his erection and waited until he was sleeping peacefully again before I started stroking it gently. Soon he was letting out an occasional soft moan in his sleep, a sure sign that he was as ready as me. I straddled him, and guided his cock into me slowly, taking just his head into me at first, and then gradually working the rest of his length into me.
We weren't using a condom, and his hot bare dick in me felt like heaven. I was confident I would be able to feel when he was ready to cum and be able to get off him in time, even if he was still asleep.
He was moaning more frequently now, and moving his hips slightly, even though he was still deeply asleep. It was a very strange sensation, making love to a sleeping man, and I wondered if he would wake up before he finished.
I was trying to be as quiet and gentle as possible but my own orgasm was building. As my excitement mounted it became harder and harder to keep my pace slow and calm, and I began to grind my pelvis against him, causing his cock to excite my g-spot.
His hands moved to my hips then and he started to moan more deeply, I couldn't quite tell if he was already awake, but if he wasn't alr5eady, it wouldn't be long before he was. I could feel the beginning of an orgasm spreading outward from my g-spot and I reflexively increased the pace of my grinding which released the orgasm as several waves of intense pleasure coursing through my body, forcing me to moan loudly, convulsing my pussy and squeezing his cock.
"Oh baby," I heard him say then. "Oh baby, I thought I was dreaming, thought you were a dream baby, oh, so much better than a dream."
I was on the edge of another orgasm almost immediately after the previous one had passed, and I continued riding him without altering my pace. I could feel the heat spreading outward from my pussy as the orgasm approached until the waves of pleasure passed through my body again. I could feel my pussy becoming completely wet as I came, I could almost feel the juices flowing out of me.
Tyler was raising his hips against me, pushing for the maximum possible penetration. He held my hips with his hands and lifted me off him slightly, beginning to thrust into me from below as he held me up. Each time he thrust his full length into me it felt like a bolt of pleasure racing through my entire body. I was completely helpless in his grip and was in an almost constant state of climax.
I could feel Tyler's orgasm building in the tension in his muscles, the tightness in his jaw, and the intensity of his thrusts. I couldn't bear to get off him now, but I must; as I lifted myself from him I felt an intense sense of loss as his erection was withdrawn from me.
I wasn't finished yet, I could feel that I was at the edge of the final release that I needed, I turned around and straddled his face. Tyler enthusiastically used his tongue on my clitoris sending me straight back to heaven, and I took the head of his cock slowly into my mouth, twirling my tongue around the end and stroking the length of his shaft with my hand.
It was very difficult to concentrate on giving him good head while my clitoris was being licked so expertly, and I gave in to the sensations radiating from my pussy. I continued to lick, suck and stroke his cock, but only just enough to keep him close to his own orgasm.
Suddenly the orgasm struck and my whole body seemed to convulse. I could feel my pussy quivering, my juices flowing from me in torrents. My hand on Tyler's cock was squeezing down hard and I was wanking him in spasms. I could feel his muscles constricting and he thrust his hips upwards at my face, pushing his cock almost into my throat. He let out a long moan, almost a growl, as he came and filled my mouth with his cum. I could feel his cock jerk each time it shot cum, some of the spurts going directly down my throat and some filling my mouth, I swallowed them all greedily.
As our orgasms subsided Tyler moved his mouth to my pussy, licking and sucking my juices, swallowing my orgasm as I had swallowed his, sending quivers through my body, as he touched parts of me that had become ultra-sensitive. I lay my head in his crotch, too spent even to move, simply enjoying the sensations still emanating from my pussy.
I didn't want to move, but had no choice. I was going to be late for work as it was, and I still had to walk to my car, then go home and get ready for work. I gave Tyler's dick a last kiss and lifted myself off him. I gave him a lingering kiss on the lips with a promise for the future, then gathered my clothes and dressed. I still couldn't find my g-string, and I didn't have the time to hunt for it.
"Why don't you stay baby?" Tyler asked. "We could call in sick and spend the day together."
"That sounds fantastic, but I have a client I can't blow off today."
"Too bad, we could have done some of our own blowing," he said with a grin. "Will I see you again?"
"Fuck yeah, I'm not done with you yet," I said as I kissed him, just before I ran out the door.
When I finally got home I began undressing as I walked down the hall. The hours I work are flexible, but there were a few last minute details I wanted to clear up before the meeting, so I was feeling very rushed.
I showered and washed my hair in what must have been close to record time. I was still aroused, and disappointed that I couldn't take my time in the shower, but I still had to dry and straighten my hair, put makeup on, and get dressed. And I hadn't even decided what to wear yet.
The meeting today was important for me. I wasn't just finalising a sale, I was aligning a new channel partner in Singapore. If I pulled it off I would be sure to get a big bonus and a promotion would follow. Everything had to be perfect, and I couldn't let the partner develop any doubts in me.
As I dried and straightened my hair I decided on my outfit in my mind. I didn't have time to put things together and try different combinations. I decided to go with a black fitted skirt suit, plain black stockings, and low heels. The skirt suit was very professional, but fitted to my figure, so there was no doubt I was a woman. The skirt was modest, but short enough to show that I wasn't conservative; it reached just past half way to my knees.
I looked in the mirror and was happy with the combination. I looked like a sexy, ambitious professional. A little makeup and I was ready to go. I got the last minute details worked out without any hitches, and my boss and I headed for the restaurant for the lunch meeting. We were a little early and the partner hadn't arrived yet. While we waited my boss and I had a glass of wine and discussed the deal.
I work for a fairly large company, and this deal was not really that significant in the big picture. To me it was very exciting though, it would mean a new direction for my career and a whole new income stream from Singapore. My boss was fairly blasΓ©, but I was finding it difficult to conceal my excitement.
"You look nervous," my boss, Susan, said. "Don't be, he needs this deal a lot more than we do."
"I'm not so much nervous, as I am excited," I said. "I think we've got it nailed."
"We do, it's in the bag," she said. "Heads up, here he is. Don't let him see how excited you are."
I was realising that the excitement I felt wasn't simply professional. The prospect of closing this deal was really turning me on.
After a little small talk Susan suggested that we wait until after lunch to discuss the deal. The partner Brock readily agreed and we ate without discussing the deal, although we discuss conditions in Singapore.
After lunch, Susan opened business by saying, "I have all of the papers here. The details are as we agreed. Once the three us sign this it's a done deal."
"Yeah, I've been thinking about that," said Brock. "I need to change the numbers slightly,"
A long discussion followed. When Brock eventually told us the numbers he wanted I knew we couldn't accept them. I looked at Susan to see what she was going to do, but she was completely stony faced and wasn't moving.
I realised with a sinking feeling that the deal was slipping away, and that Susan wanted to see what I was going to do to save it. She was letting me know that it was my deal, and that I had to fix this, if it could be fixed.
I steadied my heart, I was sure Brock and Susan could hear it pumping, and I said, "Brock we could manage two points lower on the ongoing, but any more than that and it simply won't be worth our time to open a channel in Singapore."
"I need a full five points, or I won't be able to do business. The situation is different in Singapore."
"Two points is all the room we have to move. We've already trimmed everything we can from this deal. As it is it's very close to the point where it makes more sense for us to open our own office in Singapore.
"If we move into Singapore we'll be looking at all aspects of the enterprise. In the long run this would dry up a lot of your other revenue streams, including training and professional services."
I could see Susan concealing a smile, and Brock was thinking. I had the deal back on track.
"Alright. Two points it is. Where do I sign?" he said, smiling.
After we made and initialled the amendment, we all signed. The final papers would be sent to legal, but the papers just signed included penalties for changing terms or reneging, so the deal was as good as done.
With a big smile Susan asked, "Who wants champagne?"
As we were signing my excitement had returned. My hands were shaking, I definitely needed a drink.
"I could use a champagne, what about you Brock?" I said.
"I never say no to a beautiful woman," he replied, with a quirky smile.
He was flirting with me! It was a shock, but made me look at him in a different light. He was older than me, maybe in his mid-thirties, older than my usual men, but possibly not too old, especially the way I was feeling at the moment. He was handsome, with a cultured English accent, and looked like he was fairly fit under his suit.
I raised one eyebrow and gave him my own quirky smile as I said, "Oh really, Brock? Never?"
"It's a rule I have."
"What about changing the deal just now? I think that counts as saying no," I asked.
"Well, that was business. And as much as it pained me to break the rule, business comes first."