1. Sales Calls


    Date: 2/28/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    “We can walk and talk,” Ann replied, “and then after that, we can do whatever you want to do.” Her emphasis on the whatever word really peeked my curiosity. “Come on,” she remarked, reaching out and gently tapping my hand. She stood and quickly re-adjusted her skirt, which more or less confirmed for me, that she was at least aware of her leg flash. I followed her out of the conference room and into the main print shop. “Gee, you very tall,” Ann remarked as I stood next to her, surveying the print shop set up. Even in her stiletto heels, she barely reached my shoulders. “I am too short,” she added. “Nah,” I replied, “Good things come in small packages.” Ann smiled and walked over to a work station where one of her employees was busy organizing papers. She introduced me to her worker and then three of her other employees. Each nodded their head and quietly smiled, then quickly went back to their tasks without saying anything. We stepped into the shipping area, where five employees were busy packing products into cardboard boxes. The area was not air conditioned and the workers kept right on working as Ann and I watched them for a few seconds. “There are my best employees,” she replied, “Come, I show you more.” We stepped into a dimly light hallway. I paused to allow my eyes to adjust. Ann grabbed my hand in hers. “Come, I show you more,” she said pulling on my hand. “You have strong hand,” she remarked, still holding on to my hand as we walked down the hallway. I was not used ...
    to such a personal and close interaction with a client. We stepped into another room which was pitch-black. “Let me get the light,” Ann remarked, letting go of my hand. A few seconds later, the lights flickered on and I noticed it was another conference room. The room was air conditioned, and a small conference table took up the entire room. “Sit,” Ann instructed. I followed her instructions. Just as before, she took up a seat right next to me, only this time, she rolled her chair back a small bit and faced me, her dress, once again, riding up enough to reveal a lot of leg and thigh. “OK,” she remarked, crossing one leg over another, her stiletto-heeled foot teasing me, rocking back and forth in front of me. “Now you tell me what I need to do.” I sat back in my chair and smiled, looking straight at her. I let a few seconds pass and then asked, “If I tell you what to do, will you do it?” “Yes,” she replied. “I can do anything .” I knew I was in dangerous territory by the way she said anything. “OK,” I replied. “For starters,” I began, “I need to know a few things.” As I spoke, Ann fiddled with her pearl drop earrings, taking each one off and carefully setting each on the conference room table beside her. The entire time, her leg never stopped rocking back and forth in front of me. “Do you have feel you have a good relationship with your employees?” I inquired. Ann uncrossed her legs and rolled up closer to where I sat, her knees right next to mine. “It’s OK,” Ann responded, her ...
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