Madeline offers to "try out" for the Position

Madeline was shocked by his sudden casual manner concerning prostitution. But Madeline had to remember that this was his job after all-but it didn't make this any easier.

"Well what if I am a rather...star performer?" Madeline smiled coyly beginning to conjure her seductive side.

"Star performer?" James said intrigue growing on his face.

"Yeah, you know. A girl that draws in the clients. Keeps them coming back. In more ways than one." Madeline laughed innocently.

"Return business is an important part of this..." James trailed off, his mind busy calculating profit and Madeline's figure.

"Maybe I could show you how a star performer would...preform?" Madeline said, the advance coming out haphazard. She stood up and leaned over the desk planting her arms securely.

"I suppose a....umm an audition would be in order. If you are gonna be a star performer and all that." He said smiling.

Madeline's grinned widened. They both knew what was going to happen next. It was expected that James would sample the girls before or even during their work.

Madeline undid her top and let it drop to the floor. Her ragged and worn old fashioned bullet bra didn't hide the fact that Madeline's breasts were incredibly alluring. Their size already complemented her figure and in the wastes, where malnutritioned women were the norm she had one of the most impressive busts that James had ever seen. He stared wide eyed with longing and anticipation as she slowly undid her bra releasing her breasts from their snug hold.

"Those will certainly help bring in some clients." James said with a toothy smile staring.

"Oh yeah?" Madeline said "I figured they would." Madeline said as she walked around the desk, leaning toward him inviting him to touch them.

He reached out greedily, caressing them aggressively like a child reaching for a toy. He cupped them, groping them with a soft moan of excitement.

"Very nice." he muttered softly to himself as he moved his fingers to her nipples and played with them.

"I think men may like this too?" She said grabbing his hand and moving to down off his breasts to her groin. First he moved his hand on the outside of his pants, then she slowly lowered her pants revealing her shaved pussy.

James's hands immediately went to her shaved pussy, feeling around the area.

"Like a baby's bottom." James said "Some men will pay extra for this. Not to mention your rack."

Without even asking or without subtlety he attempted to move two fingers inside of Madeline.

"Jesus Christ." he said as he **** his finger inside of her roughly only able to get one finger in easily at first. "you sure you ain't no virgin? Damn. You are tight."

He was growing very excited. Madeline could see the bulge in his pants and knew she would be taking care of that soon. She moved her hands down to his pants and undid the belt, undoing buttons that had long replaced the zippered style pants for ease in the post apocalyptic world. He wasn't wearing any underwear, as normal--that was a luxury.

"Maybe we should do something about this." Madeline **** a seductive smile--playing the part as she moved her hand to his cock and pulled it out of his pants.

His cock was thick, though not particularly long. He was surprisingly groomed well in manland, his pubic hair not a giant storm of tangled fur but well trimmed. Madeline suspected that working with whores all day meant he sampled the product often and maybe preferred to be well trimmed.

"You said you were the star of the show--impress me." He leaned back with his hands behind his head.

How does Madeline impress him?