Simply put, Jay's career had been an incredible success. He was very fortunate to have stepped into a book of business that paid extremely well. However, he had added quite a bit to that book himself. He sold commercial insurance⦠a lot of commercial insurance. He was very good at figuring out quickly what people wanted. He was preparing to entertain some new clients, and he had figured out pretty quickly that one good prostitute would close this deal. He just happened to know one...
Jay's wife Missy had "entertained" clients before. New clients opening small accounts usually got a strip and lap dance. Of course, they never knew she was Jay's wife; just a stripper he had hired. Once, for a client opening a larger account, he had sent Missy over to his hotel room under the guise of a masseuse. What he got was a full body massage with her 38D tits followed by oral sex and a hand job. A couple of other times she had given hand jobs in the back of a limo or sucked a clients cock in a coat room, but the majority of the time she just danced and stripped.
Jay had been wooing a client for over a year, and they were finally close to closing. The client was from cargo airline, and their annual insurance premium was over $1,000,000. Jay's commission on the deal would be about ten percent of that, and he was going to do everything in his power to close the deal. Enter Missy.
The airlines financial and management team consisted of four guys. Alex was the senior manager and leader of the group. He was in his early fifties, quite tall and very polite. No doubt he was quite well off himself and seemed very confident. The other three guys, Dan, Dave, and Bill, were in their mid-twenties. Each had a different financial discipline, but each was basically following Alex around to try to learn how to be like him.
Jay brought the team to a local watering hole called Murphy's. It was a nice place, mostly filled with younger professionals. They tossed back a few and played some pool, waiting until it was late enough to the hotel for the grand finale. They played until about eight o'clock, and then Jay rounded them up into the limo and took them to the hotel suite. Jay knew that Missy was already there "primping". What that consisted of was fixing her hair and make-up, and probably masturbating once or twice to get her in the right mindset. Jay didn't know exactly what she was planning, but she was well aware of the huge payoff if he got the account, so he figured she would have something special ready.
All of them were dropped off at the front door of the hotel. Their room was on the 12th floor, and the guys in the management team laughed and joked all the way up. Alex had drunk in moderation, but he was still in a good mood. The younger three had drunk quite a bit, and they were feeling much less pain. Jay had not had any alcohol. He could only enjoy this if he was clear headed.
Jay knocked on the door. Missy opened the door wearing only a belly chain and spike heels. Jay had to admit, even he was surprised. She had covered her body in shiny oil and some light glitter. She smiled and welcomed them in. She was using her exaggerated stripper walk; swinging her ass and making sure her big boobs bobbed up and down with every step. Ten eyes were bulging out of their sockets as she showed everyone to their seat. The suite was beautifully furnished with a bar, couch, recliners, a huge four-poster bed in the bedroom, and a big screen TV in the living room. The couch and two recliners formed a half-circle in the living room in front of the TV. She sat Jay in a recliner to one side, she sat Alex in the recliner on the other side, and the three horny almost college students got the couch.