Just a Quick Meeting at Client's Office

Lynette reclined in the seat of the hair washing station in the salon in downtown Singapore, as the stylist rinsed the treatment cream off her long brown tresses. It had been a tiring day; in the afternoon she had been to the premises of one of her premier clients in the west end industrial district to get him to sign off on some new contracts; it had ended up with her blouse unbuttoned and mid thigh length pencil skirt coming off in front of him in his private office, where he had proceeded to roam his hands all over the pretty executive’s well proportioned body. Lynette felt uneasy, but she barely put up any resistance as the middle aged man pulled off her skimpy thong panties and began to finger her pussy. Lynette closed her eyes and moaned, despite her discomfort at being molested all over by her client, the sensations that came from his fingering stimulated her. He had his pants off now, and guided her hand to his erect dick.

Almost as if it were second nature, Lynette grasped the rock hard shaft of her client gently and began to move her hand slowly up and down, caressing it with gentle strokes. Her many encounters with her clients had ingrained more than a few techniques in pleasuring men into her muscle memory, and she sunk gradually to her knees, aligning her pretty lipsticked mouth to his crotch. Slowly and deliberately, Lynette, in nothing but her unbuttoned blouse on, began to swirl the tip of her tongue around the head of her client’s erect penis, delivering gentle circles of pleasure. Building up the tempo gradually, she took the whole shaft into her mouth, and bobbed her head up and down, her lips forming a warm hard suction around his rod. She delivered a very pleasing sensation to his shaft with each bob of her pretty head. At the brink of ejaculation, the middle aged CEO withdrew from Lynette’s mouth, and pulled her on top of his desk, making her position herself on her hands and knees. She gave a little gasp as he inserted himself into her, and proceeded to drill her doggy style.

The pretty 23 year old’s long tresses cascaded down the sides and front of her head and her unbuttoned silk blouse hung down the sides of her svelte frame as her body jerked with each thrust of her client’s spear into her dripping love slit. She closed her almond shaped eyes tightly, shutting out her shame at having to allow her client to fuck her, focusing on the feeling in her pussy as his shaft slid in and out of her. Before she knew it, her body itself had betrayed her as she felt the tremors of orgasm slowly begin to engulf her from within. Her client continued to pump her, himself nearing his own climax, taking in the disheveled sight of the fragile young executive in her state of semi-undress under his control, and pulled himself out quickly as he was at the edge, shooting his load on her ass while a few stray drops found itself on the hem of her sexy work blouse. Two hours or so after she had entered, Lynette pulled her skirt back on and pulled herself together as best as she could, and left the client’s office with a handful of signed contracts, and an exhausted body. She left her client’s premises as quickly as she could, calling for a taxi on her way out and praying that no one noticed the scarlet flush of sexual excitement on her face.

The stylist dried out Lynette’s hair. Her long tresses had been conditioned and re-colored; it was now a striking copper-gold shade and gleamed enticingly in the light. She had been given a grooming allowance by her boss to doll herself up for her upcoming overseas assignment; it was obvious that she would be entertaining the clients most of the time, as such, Lynette would be expected to look and perform her best. She knew that this client would be a major one for her company if they agreed to the deal, yet she could not help her unease, wondering what she would have to do for these Japanese businessmen. Japanese are generally known for having high service standards, and Lynette knew she would be expected to cater to their every whim and fancy, not least given the huge interest her boss had in making sure this deal was closed.

It was just a few days till her flight to Tokyo, and she was tense. She had gone shopping the day before, preparing some new outfits and lingerie for her trip, and her packing was almost done. She would be visiting the clinic the next day to replenish her supply of contraceptive pills; she had been on the pill ever since the first time a client had done her raw and indiscriminately shot his load into her. The thought stirred up feelings in Lynette again; that she had become an expensive whore. Lynette shut her eyes hard and tried her best to push away the thought, but there was no denying that her body had begun to adapt itself to her new lifestyle; dressing up sexily and the seductive manner in which she moved, spoke and interacted with men had become ingrained as part of her personality, she had begun to desire sex a lot more these days, and she had even come while getting fucked by a client whom she found repulsive. As Lynette left the salon and boarded a taxi home, she involuntarily found herself thinking about how she would be servicing her Japanese client in Tokyo...