02 - A deal is cut
As Anne came up the stair to the outdoor restaurant overlooking Kamachooga Bay, she saw Jean waving at her from the only occupied table. She was one big smile, wearing heavy dark sunglasses, a thin white blouse and a light grey skirt with a tiny red belt. Handbag, shoes and arm rings had matching deep brown colours. As usual she looked great, although even in this outfit she didn't quite get rid of her businesslike appearance.
As Anne went over, she rose and they hugged and kissed. Again the familiar feeling arose in Anne's body, and she felt in love just like the first day she saw her. The closeness was more overwhelming than ever; the slender but strong arms, the full bust through the blouse, the perfume, the entire person. Overwhelming....
"I've been thinking about you a lot these latest days," Jean said eagerly, taking off her sunglasses and looking somewhat uncertain across the table at Anne. "After what you told me, I think I've got something up my sleeve that might be of great interest to you. At least I think that I should try to find out if it is!"
Anne immediately felt she knew what she was getting at, and at that moment she regretted that she had been so frank back at her school office a few days ago. That woman was an expert in getting such rather intimate secrets out of people.
"I've got a fitness institute up in Mayo, about half an hour from here. I started it about a year ago with some friends of mine, as I mentioned before. I'd like you to come with me there for a serious talk on some of our issues as soon as it would be convenient for you. When would that be, do you think?"
Ann was rather confused. Where would that actually lead her? She knew what she felt, didn't she? What did she actually have in mind? She had time available already at the forthcoming week-end though, and they agreed on a time for her to be at the address Jean handed over to her.
After this they had a cup of coffee and a light salad to finish off their short meeting, chatting lightly on different things, mainly about Anne's studies and plans for a future job. Then Jean got up and took off with her car, while Anne sat back for a while to admire the magnificent view down at the bay.
Did she actually know what she was doing? Was this something she really wanted, or was it time to back out so she would not get further involved? She would think about this quite seriously in the days up to next Saturday...
"Not bad keeping in mind that this is the result of work done in such a short time", Jean exclaimed proudly, waving her hand at the huge building from the front porch where they were standing. The sign said "Alden & Vasquez Fitness centre" and Anne had to admit that the building looked quite impressive. Damped rhythmic music could be heard from the inside. "Fat is burned away in an alarming rate at this place, I can tell you" Jill laughed. "I've already been doing two two- hour workouts this morning, and I'm in for the third by late afternoon.
But never mind that. I had a wonderful sauna and shower right before your arrival so I feel fine...; exhausted but fine. Shall we?" Again Jill indicated with her hand that they should get inside, "let's go and have a serious talk in my office!"
Anne and Jean walked down the main hallway of the institute. They'd been passing the different classes doing aerobics, machine workouts and other kinds of training. The music could be heard from behind the different doors as fat was burned with sweat and strain all through the day. By a few, short peaks inside Anne already had the chance to focus in on buttocks and thighs well measuring up to her tastes. Without doubt a good hunting field for her kind of kink, had she just had the nerve to go for it. But for now her mind was set on the body at her side only, the most exciting person she had ever met in her life!
The facilities looked great, and Anne was impressed by the things Jean and her colleagues apparently had achieved in such a relatively short time. This had been hard work, she could tell. And probably quite significant investments. Not at all a small risk to take for someone like Jean, starting all over again on her own. But now it was all up and running... and running well. So well that she had been able to put aside some nice bucks for harder times already. And she had no intentions of leaving it at that. Not at all....
They came up to the door of Jean's office. She talked about these things, and the further plans she had, and that actually was what she said she most of all would like to discuss with Anne.
They entered and came into a relatively small office with a huge desk and two executive leather chairs. This furniture looked fairly strange to Anne, and didn't quite fit in with the rest of the tings in the room. The rest of the things were not too many either. Two of the walls were covered with shelves filled with leaf files and loose paper. On the other walls there were some discrete, nice paintings or posters to each side of the blinded windows. A typical working office, with what looked like too extravagant desk and chairs.
Jean motioned for her to sit down and strode behind the desk, her buttocks rolling provocatively under her skirt. With an exhausted expression she let herself drop backwards down into the chair as she smiled at Anne.
"So, dear, what do you think?"
Anne got nervous and her heart started to pound in her chest. Now was probably the time for this woman to reveal some of her intentions with this meeting. If she wasn't all wrong about the whole thing. But she couldn't be! Not possibly!
"I think it looks great. I can see that you've been working hard for this. It must have been horribly expensive"
"It is! But still, it's only expensive if it doesn't pay off. I think that by optimising the way the facility is used, it will be quite a profitable business. And the first thing I'll do when the money is right is to make this office a decent place! As I can see you noted, it's still just half finished. In time I might even get myself one of these damned PC's"
Patiently Jean explained the concept of her business, and her ideas for further development. Again Anne was briefly informed about how she got the idea, and how she then consequently decided to go ahead when she was left with a small heritage from an aunt.
Anne had a few questions in between, but left most of the talking to Jean. She was still nervously anticipating the part she was hoping would be brought up any time now.
And finally, as Jean had concluded the general information, she stopped her lecture for a moment, looked into Anne's eyes and cleared her throat. Then she continued.
"So, as I think I can feel that you understand already, I will now get to the second part of my business strategy".
She folded her hands behind her head and crossed her legs.
"Parallel to the ordinary activities – as we call them, - there's a special staff program for development of a different type of skills that I expect will get the business booming the next years. And actually this is where I have a big interest in you!" she smiled.
"I started the program about half a year after the opening of the institute, based on an idea brought up to me by some of my current clients. I mean clients who are now using the services that the program has developed.
To put it in clear terms, I have accepted young girls for training here at the institute to learn how to be of service to clients who are looking for especially skilled assistance. These clients are ladies – no gentlemen allowed, - in good positions, who's got money to spend for the right kind of help.
They are otherwise quite ordinary women. I mean ordinary in the sense that they want someone to look after their ordinary requirements, or should I say needs, needs that for various reasons are not satisfied in their everyday life. To be even more specific, I can say that most of them are women who have no problems with receiving this kind of sexual help and attentions from other women or girls. That doesn't necessarily mean that they are lesbians or even bisexual. They just can accept the fact that a girl generally can give them far better service than any male can, basically from the obvious fact that they are familiar with a woman's needs in a much better way. And they don't have any problems with it. Obviously, those who
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