-“Lock the door.” Carla ordered.
Jennifer lay on the floor behind the sofa. She had a limited line of vision underneath the sofa where she could make out Carla’s black pumps walking to her desk, and a pair of man’s shoes which moved to stand behind Carla.
-“Stop it! We should focus on business, don’t distract me with your hands in my bra.”
-“There is plenty of time to talk about business, let me feel you, taste you, let me worship you!” The man said with vehement ardor.
Carla allowed Brad to scoop her in an embrace, and lead her to the over sized leather couch. She pushed him down on the sofa and smiled seductively as she unzipped her tube skirt, letting it rest at her feet. As long as she was not distracted, and did not have to reciprocate in any form, she was agreeable to play during business hours.
Leaving her top, and just her garter belt and black stockings on, Carla straddled his face. Her overly active mind struggled to maintain focus as the assault of his tongue teased her to a feverish pitch.
Jennifer was mortified. From her proximity, she could smell the musky scent of Carla’s lubrication, as well as hear the muffled groans and laps of the man who was servicing her.
Carla prolonged the inevitable as along as she could, as Brad lapped at her silky core as enthusiastically as a thirsty dog. She would not deign him the satisfaction of knowing he had succeeded in making her orgasm. She controlled her shuddering to a minimum, as well as any verbal acknowledgement. She liked to keep the upper hand in all situations.
She stood up to get dressed as Brad crawled on his knees from the sofa to bestow butterfly kisses on the cheeks of her buttocks, while his restrained erection clamored for attention.
-“Stop it Brad! I need to finish up with this meeting. I have a lot of work pending.” Carla said irritated as she moved away from his reach to retrieve her panties and skirt.
Jennifer saw from her vantage point how the man struggled to his feet to set on the chair facing Carla’s desk.
Chastised and contained, the man detailed his business plan.
“We need you to help win this election. It’s way too close, and too much is at stake here to let it grasp away. We are aware that you infiltrate subliminal messaging to motivate the subconscious to adopt the products you advertise via your fantasy sessions. We need this form of subliminal conditioning in favor of our candidate, you have the power to reach millions of people and we intend to use it to affect this presidential election. Just name your price, money is no object.”
To be continued…
