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Sales Calls, Part II

Date: 6/8/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

As an organizational effectiveness sales consultant, it was my job to maximize company production and profitability. Ann Ahn owned a small printing business, which was a part of a larger conglomerate of business enterprises. My first visit to the business had gone so well, that Ann invited me back for a second consultative visit. “OK,” Ann remarked, sitting next to me in the conference center, “The front desk receptionist is sexy, no?” “She is very sexy,” I replied. “More than me?” Ann inquired. “No,” I responded. “Who is better?” Ann pressed, her stiletto-heeled foot pressing against my calf. “You are the best,” I replied. “Only because you know me first,” Ann replied. I wasn’t going to get caught between a sexy receptionist and her boss. The receptionist was quite pleasant when she greeted me and walked me to the large conference room behind the reception desk. She offered me some water, coffee and a cola, but I declined her offer. She politely closed the door to the conference room and left me alone to my thoughts. After a few minutes, Ann stepped into the conference room. I stood up and greeted her as she entered. She was more casually attired than the last time I had seen her. “Hi, my American man,” she intoned. Ann was from Korea and rather than call me by my name, she referred to me as her “American man”. Ann sat in one the high back black leather chairs right next to me, her stiletto-heeled foot resting against the calf of my leg. I opened my portfolio, ready to get ... down to business. Ann, however, as I quickly learned, had other plans. I had just scribbled down the date on my legal pad, when Ann grabbed my wrist and gave it a tug. “We talk first,” she said in her halting English. I sat my pen down and looked at her. “We want to make sure you are comfortable,” Ann began. As she spoke, she unfastened one of the buttons on her button-down white blouse. She was already showing plenty of cleavage and the unfastening of one more button, to reveal more cleavage tucked into a white lace brassiere, left no doubt in my mind, where the meeting was going to go. Ann stood up and looked down at me. “Do you like my new jeans?” she asked, spinning around in her high heels. Her size zero figure was enticing. “Yes,” I replied. Ann sat back down in the conference room chair. She looked at me and stayed quiet. “What is wrong my American man? You seem distant,” Ann intoned. “We should focus on business,” I replied. Ann leaned back in her chair and smiled. “You are right,” she replied. “We should focus more on business. “You are going to teach us how to be better workers. I like that.” I was feeling a sense of relief. As much as I liked Ann, I felt like I was not doing my part to achieve our business goals if I focused of anything but the purpose of my visit. “Let’s start with production,” I remarked. “Let’s start with the front door,” Ann countered. “The front door?” I inquired. I was confused. “First impressions are important, no?” Ann inquired. “Yes,” I ...