Prepare for the conference.

You do as Gemma instructs, and begin working long hours researching and preparing on potential avenues of business and deals you can propose to the firms that will be in attendance at the conference. Despite her demand that you focus only on the conference, she does everything in her power to distract you, constantly edging you to the point of orgasm with her hands or her lips. You have to summon all your reserves of concentration to continue working whilst she's pleasuring you, but somehow you manage to multitask successfully. Finally, after the week has passed, you've over a dozen different business plans prepared and saved on your laptop, with folders filled with hard copies printed on the best quality paper you can find.

The flight to the conference is just as excruciating, with Gemma's hand beneath your pants for the whole trip, just constantly working your cock to the brink of climax. She somehow possesses a sixth sense for when you're about to cum, and manages to pull out just moments before you think you're going to blow. By the time the five-hour flight has landed, your cock is so hard it threatens to punch straight through the fabric of your pants. The two of you check into your hotel before heading straight to the conference center, and even though several hours have passed your cock is still in a perpetual state of hardness. You're not sure how you're going to be able to speak to all these executives with a raging hard-on, but you hope it'll die down in time.