Rob woke naked, Natalya's body felt warm beside him with her arm draped carelessly around his waist. The crisp white cotton sheets of her bed lay across their hips allowing him to see her next to him. He thought back to the night before and the conversation they had had following their sex on the balcony.
It was all rather a blur, he remembered her sitting on top of him naked, her legs wide apart as she straddled his cock, and then she had asked him to help her with some scheme. He was trying to remember what it was exactly that he was supposed to help with, he had been pretty ambiguous about it last night, he was sure about that.
Whatever it was however, it would be worth it because he had never enjoyed such fabulous sex in all his life. Not only was she the most amazingly attractive woman he had ever been to bed with, but also she had shown a joyful willingness to have more adventurous sex that he had known.
Just the way that she had undressed in front of him, the way she had undressed on the balcony, inviting the entire world to look at her was a huge turn on for him. He didn't really mind that she had undressed him there as well; he wasn't really that shy he had discovered, and that wild abandon had felt very special.
He looked down at her naked body lying alongside his, the side of her breast visible as it pressed into his chest, her long blond hair scattered over his shoulder and the surrounding duvet. Already he could feel his cock hardening at the thought that she lay there beside him, desired and desiring, perhaps ready for another helping.
Finally, Natalya slowly woke up, becoming aware of the strangeness of the situation, the first time she had woken with a guy in her bed in London, the first time she had woken with Rob. She was happy though, she didn't regret what they had done. She was increasingly sure that Rob was not only her kind of guy, but also that he would probably be willing to cooperate with her plan.
"Well Hello Rob," she finally spoke, her voice a little husky with sleep.
"Natalya, Good morning," he replied, wondering whether she was as happy for him to be there nude in her bed as he was.
"It is good to wake up with you," she added, "thank you for not slinking off into the night."
"What? And miss out on seeing you in the morning?" he whispered back to her.
"Rob, do you remember what we talked about? Last night, on the balcony?" she asked, hesitantly.
"Well... I remember saying I would help you with something, but, to be honest, well, I don't really recall many of the details. I was a little, shall we say distracted by this fabulous blond girl that had just fucked my brains out."
Natalya sat up in bed and moved up onto her knees, she sat opposite Rob, facing him. Initially he tried to avert his gaze, conscious that perhaps he shouldn't look at a girl's naked breasts, then he realised that he had just slept with her, that she had just seduced him and that really, looking at her breasts was the least of the things he has done in the last twelve hours.
Unsurprisingly, he found his eyes wandering down from her eyes to her chest, considering the fabulous curves and the shapely firm contours. She smiled at him, amused by his ongoing predictable bloke-ness. She wanted to make sure however that they covered exactly what she needed from him.
"Rob, you remember I told you about my brother, in St Petersburg, the oil trader. Yeah?" she tried to control the slightly desperate edge to her voice.
"Yeah," Rob replied, the story was starting to come back to him, his eyes drifted down to her tummy, slightly downy, but firm and well sculpted.
"And he has this big deal, this huge oil deal that is completing this Friday, but the whole deal only happens if the Brent oil price is above sixty dollars on Friday at 4pm."
"Mmmmm," Rob agreed, nodding, his eyes drifting down to her pussy, lightly covered in a fine blond hair, almost white. As she was sitting on her knees, he couldn't see much else above the little triangle of fuzz at the top.
"And he really needs my help to make that happen. You remember? So I can help him with this, with me working in compliance and you in technology, if we make the bank trade in a certain way then we can make this work, yes?"
Suddenly Rob focussed on the conversation and realised what exactly she was suggesting he should do to help her.
"Hold on... Natalya, this plan, this is not... within the rules exactly is it?" he stuttered.
"Oh you English, so obsessed with fair play, think about it, this is just markets, just prices, no one really cares, just think about the LIBOR stuff, everyone does a little of this every day." She was smiling at him, enjoying the way his eyes drifted over her naked form, but she really needed him to help her.
She shifted her legs around underneath her and adjusted her stance so her legs were to one side, and she could move one thigh just a little away from the other, introducing just a small gap between them.
Rob watched, entranced, drinking in the view, his brain trying to think about the scheme with the oil market, what it really meant, but his cock was thinking about other things, about the glimpse of the lips of her pussy that she was showing him.
"Look, my brother, he needs this, he will give you a lot if you do this for him, a million pounds for each of us. If this deal happens then he will make a huge profit, but if not then it will be so bad for him. His investors are not nice people and if he loses their money then I don't know what they will do. He would be so grateful, and so would I." Natalya pleaded, smiling but letting him see that she meant it.
With this, she moved her legs apart so that she sat cross legged in front of him, and this opened the lips of her pussy wide. She knew exactly what effect this would have on him and she loved the way his eyes flared and opened a little wider, unable to control himself as she so wantonly displayed her sex to him. He glanced down at her and then, let his eyes rest for longer, almost staring at her outer lips pulled wide open, exposing the light pink hood of her clit, two inner lips clearly visible. Without thinking he licked his lips, grinning wildly.
Then it came back to him, she was only showing herself to him to get him to cooperate in some kind of trading scam, he wasn't exactly sure if he would be breaking the law, but he would certainly get the sack for it.
"So what do you actually want me to do?" He asked, fighting in his mind to think of trading strategies and order flows rather than naked girls showing their most intimate secrets and inviting him to watch.
"I have worked this out, we have huge trading volumes in the auction on Friday, I have seen the customer orders we normally get. If we just make a minor tweak to the price modelling, maybe so that we only send lots of buy orders above sixty dollars for a few minutes then we can create a market trend, a little movement, and if we are lucky then we take the market with us for a few minutes. There are no real losers here." She had thought it all through in her mind and while she didn't know how he could arrange for this to happen, she was confident that it would work and also that he could do it if he wanted.
Rob thought through the possibilities, trying to come up with a plan that would allow him to do what she wanted. It was possible, but not without access to the servers that ran the trading system, and they were locked down by operations staff, not his department.
Even as he thought through the details he could feel his cock throbbing as he soaked up all the details of her naked form, eyes moving swiftly from her eyes to her breasts and then to her wide open legs. He had never experienced a woman so happy to be observed in this way, so pleased to let him appreciate her beauty. Natalya smiled back at him, satisfied that she had his attention in so many ways.
"OK, Natalya, I will help right, but you know this won't be easy really, and I might not be able to do everything myself, there are other people we might need a hand from, what about them?"
He could feel great conflict in his head, what was he doing has asked himself. Agreeing to get involved in this crazy plan, what was he trying to get from it, was it the money, the excitement, or just the plain lustful ideal of spending more time with this delightful girl, sitting naked in front of him so obviously willing to share her body with him.
Her heart leapt as he agreed to her plan; finally she felt that he had really understood what she wanted and had decided to go along with it. It helped that she really found him attractive, that she could see he wanted her so badly, but she was also desperate to help her brother.
"Look don't you worry about them, I am sure I can get them to cooperate as well," she replied sounding more confident than she felt inside. This was already a complicated problem, she already felt that there was more than a small risk of trouble and the last thing she wanted was to compromise her nascent relationship with Rob.
She looked down at him, still lying in her bed opposite her, his cock just hidden under the sheet, but so obviously pushing a pyramid up into the fabric. She wanted to cement their relationship, seal their agreement with a physical guarantee. She pulled back the cover and looked down at him and then lightly took him in her hand, running her thumb up over the top and then down the thick veined shaft.
He groaned slightly at the glorious feelings that she was creating in him, his hands rising to stroke her breasts that hung down a little towards him as she leant forward over him.