(Written at the request of, and from the mind of, Busty Jessica.)
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Jessica was nervous, driving to the meeting. Her boss, Susan, had asked to meet at a hotel room at one of the best, most expensive hotels in London. This was a very odd request, but Jessica looked at it as an adventure. She would get to see a great hotel and possibly have a nice lunch. But this was so out of character for her normally too-serious boss.
Jessica is a 19-year-old girl, with very skinny hips and blonde hair. She has large breasts; a very busty woman. Having recently moved to London from Europe, she is a shy young girl and not yet sure of herself. She was fortunate to get a job working at a shipping company. She thought that her good looks would help her, and in the case of her job, they had.
Jessica knocked on the door and was greeted by a tall, dark man that looked to be about 30. He was dressed as a butler. Jessica walked into the penthouse suite that Susan had reserved. It was ornate. She felt like she could have been at The Palace. The mid-day sun was shining through the window, bathing the room in warm light. Susan was already there and reached out to shake Jessica's hand.
"Thank you for coming to meet me, Jessica," she said with a friendly smile. She gestured for Jessica to join her sitting at a table. "I have some things I would like to discuss with you, for you to help me with."
Susan is about 38, with very light skin and short, straight red hair. She was wearing a short skirt. When she sat down, Jessica thought she noticed that Susan wasn't wearing any panties. This seemed odd.
"Certainly," said Jessica. "You know I am always happy to help you and the company whenever I can."
"Yes, I am sure you will be more than willing to help," Susan replied with a knowing glance. She looked over at the tall dark man and said, "Reginald, please make us two glasses of champagne. Jessica and I are going to celebrate a new business deal."
"Yes Ma'am," he replied dutifully.
With that, the tall man brought a bottle and two glasses over and placed them on the table beside the two women. He opened the bottle of champagne and poured two glasses, one for each of them. What happened next shocked Jessica! He unzipped his pants and took out his cock. It was limp, but he grabbed it and began to masturbate, working to get it hard.
Reginald's cock was close enough for Jessica to reach out and touch it. She could not believe that her boss was allowing this man to jerk off, right in front of the two to them.
"Was this part of the request to make champagne?" Jessica wondered to herself.
Jessica moved as if to stand up, but Susan spoke firmly.
"Sit down, Jessica." She said.
Jessica did as she was told, a little unsure of the whole situation.
As the servant's cock began to get hard, Susan spoke. "Jessica, I need your help. We have a very good client that is considering moving and doing business with a competitor. I need your to help me keep that client."
"Wh..what would you like me to do?" Asked Jessica.
"I would like you to fuck him." Said Susan in a very matter-of-fact tone.
"You are out of your mind," Jessica said and she started to get up again to leave.
"Sit down and listen, Jessica. I assure you that it will be in your best interest to hear what I have to say."'
Jessica sat back down, glancing over at the Reginald and his now fully erect cock. He was looking at Jessica and smiling, while stroking his shaft in a steady pace.
"Jessica," continued Susan. "As your boss, I have been monitoring your email for some time now. It seems that you like to write about your sex life, and the vulgar sex acts that you enjoy in your spare time."
Jessica was at once embarrassed and also angry at the personal intrusion.
"How dare you!" She shouted.
"Calm yourself Jessica," Susan said. "The damage is done. You will help me keep our client happy and in exchange, I will not turn you in to the president of the company for all of the naughty things you focus on when you should be working. A tramp like you should not work at our office. It just isn't proper."
Jessica looked at Reginald. He was clearly enjoying himself. She could not figure out why he was doing this, but she had to focus on her boss and not lose her job.
She paused to think for a minute and weighted her options. Jessica likes... "exotic" sex acts. She regularly trades emails at work with horny men that she meets on the internet. She tells these men about all of the things she likes a man to do to her. She loves sucking cock, getting fucked in the ass, and..... other things. Jessica is a teenage tramp and she knows it. But she also doesn't want to be told whom she has to shag. That is too close to being passed around like a piece of meet. Finally she said, "Fuck it, you can fire me. I will find another job."
"I thought you would say that, you horny little slut, so I took an added precaution," said Susan.
"What does that mean?" Jessica asked, starting to get even more concerned.