Note from Slick - Yes, I'm still around and do read your emails and feedback. This is a short but sweet story about two women with their backs to the wall. The solution was...sorry but you have to read the story to find out. Enjoy. All rights reserved.
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Annie and Sandy looked at the pile of invoices on the small desk in the office behind their boutique. "We have a cash flow problem," the 35 year - old Sandy said to her young 25 year - old partner. "The check for the paintings hasn't been mailed yet but should get here by next Wednesday."
"What are we going to do?" Annie asked. She had spent all of her savings to start up the business and knew Annie didn't have much left either. "Maybe you can talk to Mr. Jenkins? He gives me the creeps the way he looks at me."
"I think you would have more success in delaying our rent," Sandy said looking at the petite girl's nice body. "I can go with you but I should wait outside so you can sweet talk and flirt with him."
"My boyfriend will kill me if he knew," Annie said nervously. "And I really don't know how to...to flirt."
"Maybe you can wear one of those new blouses we got in and one of those short skirts?"
"God, the blouse will show both of my bra straps and the skirt is almost sheer."
"You might have to show him something to get him to agree," Sandy said.
"What if...if he still doesn't agree? God we can't have bad credit or we will never get anyone to send us goods without paying cash."
"Didn't you ever have to jerk off a boy in high school to keep him out of your panties?"
"What? You want me to jerk him off now?"
Sandy sat down. "He's not that bad looking and you told me that your present relationship has been getting stale in the bedroom."
"It's not that bad," she lied. Her boyfriend Alex had been working twelve - hour days and was always too tired for sex.
"Annie, we don't have money to pay our rent. You do it this time and...and I'll do it next time if there is a next time."
"Would you call and see if he is in his office?" Annie moved to the clothing rack and picked off a revealing blouse and skirt.
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Tom Jenkins stood looking over the river out his fourth floor business window. Business was very good since all his units were rented out and he had a waiting list for others wanting in. After his wife Tina left him a year ago for a younger man he was going to sell the prime real estate building but he had a small grandson living nearby and wanted to stay. He heard someone knock on the door and walked over to answer it. He recognized the young woman who partly owned the clothing boutique on the street side.
"Hello young lady. Is everything OK?" He sometimes got building maintenance complaints directly.
"Uh...well that's why I'm here to...uh talk to you about," she said trembling with anticipation and fear.
"Come in," he smiled seeing her low - cut blouse and the straps of her pink bra. He remembered in the old days how women took extra care to hide their bra straps. As she walked in he looked down at her ass and could clearly see the shape and pink color of her panties. "I'm sorry dear but I've forgotten your name."
"It's Annie Mr. Jenkins," she said forcing a smile.
"Please call me Tom."
"OK Tom."
"Please have a seat and let me know how I can help." He watched as her short skirt moved up her smooth tanned thighs.
"It's our business. We've...uh...got a cash flow problem and are waiting for a large check from the new corporation that opened. They purchased 10 paintings so we will be getting a large check. They said they take up to 45 days to pay. We uh...can't make our rent payment."
"That's not good," he said without expression as he sat back and thought about it. "You don't leave me with too many options."
Annie knew she had to get his attention so she sat and leaned forward which caused her loose front blouse to open up. She knew he could see all the way down the front of her blouse. "We've always been on time before. We didn't know about the 45 day thing until after they picked up the paintings."
Tom couldn't take his eyes from her young morsels and wondered if she was showing him on purpose. "The problem I have is that if I let you pay late then others will want to pay late. Now I've noticed your clothing today and...and I've noticed how sexy your clothing is in your shop. I could allow you to model for me...you know...to cover the late penalty."
"Ma...Model?" She repeated.
"Yes, to cover today I would like to see you model your blouse and skirt for me. Tomorrow I want you to bring up some of those tiny bikinis you have hanging on the rack by the window. If you do that I'll delay your payment until next Wednesday."
"Now?" she asked not ready to stand up and show him her body. "I've never modeled before. I'm not sure...you know...how to stand and move."
He laughed. "That's OK. I'll tell you what to do. Now why don't you go and tell your partner who is probably trying to listen outside that you are fine and will be back in the store shortly?"
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Sandy waited outside of Jenkin's door and tried to listen to the conversation. She could only hear him and her talking but couldn't make out what they were saying. She jerked back when she saw the doorknob turning.
"Annie...what happened?"
Annie took a deep breath. "It's not so bad...uh I mean it is but...but it could be worse. Go on back to the store and I'll be down shortly. I'm not in any danger."
"OK, but if you're not back soon I'm coming back up here."
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Tom moved to the two chairs across from his desk and moved one aside. It left the middle of the room open for her to model. It had been months since he fucked the school teacher in Las Vegas so he was nice and hard when Annie walked back in and closed the door. "You might want to lock it to make sure no one barges in."