Trying to ignore the pleasant warmth of her bliss she blinked her eyes to focus as she read his message;
“Miss Schmidt,
I must say I was more than happy with the job you did for me today.
I wish I could get someone with your talents on my staff. I’d be willing to fly you here a few times a month so you could help me take care of my business.
Mrs. Adams is out of town so I stayed late at the office. I have time to look at any more samples you want me to see and I have the fabric you gave me today so I have something to compare.
Seeing I don’t need to be home, if you change your mind, I am prepared to make you an offer to let me use your place tonight.”
Cheryl grinned at his impatience and how she had manipulated him into making hidden suggestive propositions. She giggled at the ridiculous thought of being a mistress to him. “You wish!” she said, still breathing heavily.
With her mind still dwelling on her fantasies she began to think of ways she could entice him even more. Gently chewing her bottom lip she refilled her wine glass and took a long drink. “You want another sample?” she whispered to herself as she stretched out in the chair. She could already feel her arousal jumping back to where it was moments earlier. She squeezed her thighs together again, grinding back and forth then realizing she would be torturing herself as much him she sighed with frustration.
“Oh fuck it” she whispered in defeat as she closed her eyes. Squeezing her hips and ass tight she slithered and gyrated against the chair as she dialed his number.
“Hello?” He answered with a hint of surprise as he realized the call was from her number.
Between the wine and her aroused state her voice was soft and sultry “Hi Darren. It’s Cheryl. I just got your message about that offer.”
“Oh?” he asked curiously.
“Mm-hmm. I have to tell you that it sounds very tempting.” She teased, still slowly undulating in the chair.
“I’m glad to hear that.” He replied, thrilled to hear her apparent approval, “So?”
“Yes, quite tempting…” she paused teasingly, taking another drink before she moved to sit on the edge of the bed, wiggling her skirt high up her legs. “...but let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Don’t forget you were going to give me the opportunity to get my hands on a little more of your business tomorrow.”
Adams instantly remembered her sexy offer, “Yes of course. How could I forget?”
Cheryl was tingling again as she squirmed and remembered his request for another picture. “Oh!” she said, “You mentioned samples...”
“Oh, yes. If you have any....” Adams said anxiously.
She added to the teasing, “I could tell you were eager to get your hands on that material I gave you at lunch so…”
Cheryl muttered as she lowered the phone to figure out how to send a picture while on a call, briefly bringing it to her mouth to ask for his patience then moving the phone away, “Just a second…I just need to…let me…” Holding it at arm’s length, squinting to overcome the blur from her slight intoxication she turned the camera on then moved it around until the screen was filled with her reflection in the mirror. She stretched her feet out until they touched the mirror then she tapped the button. The simulated shutter sound snap-clicked as the room filled with a bright flash.
She tapped the mail icon to send the photo before she brought the phone back to her mouth, “There you go. I hope you like it. Did you get it? I put something on after you dropped me off, can you tell?”
Adams sat at his desk staring at his phone with a lustful smile as the photo showed up on the screen while he slowly stroked and rolled the soft ball of her tights in his hand.
His thrill was subdued. The reflection of the camera flash bouncing off the mirror monopolized what otherwise would have been a tantalizing souvenir of his favorite of her assets and his disappointment was clear in his tone as he said, “Oh thank you. It did. But I can't tell too much. The flash makes it hard to see.”
“Oh?” she asked as she held the phone out to review the photo. Seeing the dominating flash had ruined her flirty teasing she apologized, “Oh, I’m sorry. It’s so hard to get this to work. Let me try again. I can take…”
Adams suspected that the flash would continue to obscure any pictures she took and he quickly came up with a solution although he worried she may not be receptive. Deciding to take the chance he interrupted her. “Did you know that if you use the video feature it doesn’t need the flash?”
“Oh really?” she asked coyly as she wiggled back on the bed, intrigued by his suggestion. Sending a video tease had crossed her mind but she never wanted to risk the possibility of being identified.
Adams, hearing no obvious objection, was eager to help and said, “Yes. Yes. You could stand your phone up on something then you would have your hands free to show me what you wanted.”
With her inhibitions and common sense dulled by the wine along with the power of her desire to lure him she complied with his instructions. “Ok, just let me try to find something.” She said, pulling her purse across the bed.
“Put me on hands free so you can do what you need to do,” he directed.
Cheryl felt her arousing tingles getting stronger when she heard his eagerness. “Just a second...” she said, obeying his request. “Is that it?” she tested as she moved the phone away.
His voice was loud and clear over the speaker, “I can hear you. Can you hear me?”
She smiled, “Yes I can hear you! Okay…” she said, balancing her phone against her purse and swiping the features to video. Watching herself on the screen she moved away from the phone. She positioned herself so her face was off screen and only her subject was framed for him.
“Are you ready?” she asked as she reached out to her phone, her finger hovering over the button.”
“Yes I am.” He said impatiently.
“Okay. Here you go. I hope you like it. ” She said as she tapped the button.
telcelvid-schmidt-unknownAdams eyes widened as he watched her slowly put on a performance while she tauntingly narrated in a soft sexy voice filled with sighs and moans of pleasure, reminding him of what could be in his future. Humming softly she enjoyed touching herself as much she knew he craved to but just as she was about to go further her phone cut the feed. Hearing the notification chime she realized the video had stopped. “Oh I’m so sorry” she said as she brought the phone to her mouth, “How was that?” she asked, knowing his answer.
Adams was speechless for several seconds before he finally spoke, “I'm...that was...sweet Jesus...you're amazing. You know...I'm - I'm - there's no reason to wait until - until the weekend to get - get things started.”
Cheryl grinned with confidence that he was completely under her control. “Well thank you. I thought you might like that, now that I know your taste” she said before dealing with is persistent request, “And as much as I would love to I need to get ready for tomorrow. I don’t want to let you down.”
Adams remained silent as she continued teasing, “Don’t stay up too late.” She paused a moment then added, “I want to hear more about that job offer this weekend.” With her fingers tickling between her legs again she said, “I want you to tell me about the position you want me to take and where you want your business to go. I am pretty flexible so I am sure that whatever your ideas are I will be able to take your firm wherever you want.” She kept her knees clamped together and squeezed her thigh to keep her own hand from torturing herself as she listened to his heavy breathing before adding, “I hope at the very least we can come to an oral arrangement.”
Adams was silent for several second as his head filled with the obvious implications she had made. Finally clearing his throat he agreed, his voice shaking, “Well, yes that sounds like something we could do. I like how you think.”
Cheryl was enjoying the sensual warmth flowing over her body, “Well, have a good night, Mr. Adams.” She said then decided to seal the deal with one last overtly suggestive tease, “Oh and Darren? Remember at lunch? What it feels like when a project gets off on the right foot? Well I have a little project of my own that I work on every day. I get so close to finishing it but I never do. I've been holding off because I was hoping to find someone, with experience, that could help me make it better than I could on my own. And after lunch today?! I knew you were dying to get your hands on a project like mine. I think if you had kept digging a little more I would have opened up for you. But now that I know you a little better I know how much passion you could inject into it and finally get my little project to bloom.” With her fingers white from gripping her phone so tight while her other fingers acted as his, slipping and sliding between her legs she finally caught herself and asked “Would you like to help me out with that?”
Finally with a raspy voice from his dry throat all he could say was, “Oh, very - very much so. I look forward to - to tomorrow."
With a quiet giggle she sighed then put an end to the torture and said, “Me too. Good night, Darren” then tapped the end button and fell back on the bed with her knees up. Shivering as the air rushed over her warm skin she moved her fingertips over and around herself, working into another frenzy before letting out a short groan, slapping her hands flat on the bed and gasped, "Okay!" She slowly got off the bed and straightened herself out before ordering a snack from room service, taking a shower and setting out her clothes for tomorrow.