A business meeting or a 'business' meeting.

The rest of the night with Yui is a lot more relaxed. We enjoy a long shower before retiring for the night and into bed together. The toned and slender body of Yui held lovingly in my arms as we fell asleep.

I would have preferred a little bit more of a sleep-in but with the climbing of the sun comes the rising of Yui. My dreams are interrupted by Yui nuzzling into me and her face pressed into the nape of my neck. Her surprisingly strong arms wrap themselves around my chest and bear hug me overly tight.

“Yui, are you trying to wake me or break me?” I ask groggily.

“Come jogging with me,” Yui says now that she’s woken me and gotten me to talk.

“Urrrrrggghhhh,” I groan with a complete lack of enthusiasm.

“Come on. It will make you feel better,” Yui says as she shimmies away from me in bed and tries pulling my arm to get me out of bed.

“I feel pretty good right here now.”

My protests do nothing to deter Yui however. I can feel her slide much closer to me in bed again and then duck down lower. I think she is about to try a different way to pull me out of bed, my feet perhaps. The front of my boxers is tugged forward and down. That’s a different tactic!

Hot breath and a warm mouth seek out my weakness. I feel as Yui starts to kiss the end of my shaft. “Come get a workout and I’ll give this guy a workout afterwards.”

The offer is enough to drive the last remnants of sleep from my mind. “That’s not playing fair.”

Yui pops the knob of my cock into her hot mouth, sucking it like a cherry tomato, and then releases it with an audible pop. She pushes the covers down off the pair of us and sits up looking very pleased with herself. “If I played by the rules there wouldn’t have been any sauna.”

It’s a timely reminder of one of our very first interactions together and an introduction to the craziness that is Yui.

“Alright, alright. You win. You always do,” I say to Yui and then rouse myself fully and start to get dressed to go running with Yui.

Once we are both dressed and out of the apartment on the ground floor, Yui presses a button on her wristwatch watch starting the timer. She is just about to bound off when I catch her before she can go.

“Let’s not go too fast, ok? There’s no need to **** me this early in the morning.”

Yui nods. “Right. Gotcha. Slow pace. My slow pace is your fast pace.” Yui giggles at that and turns and darts away leaving me to try and catch her. Yui’s hair bounces in a high ponytail as she runs quickly away. Her legs eating up the pavement in her cut running shorts.

Several kilometres later…

I’m breathing hard. Running was never my strong suit but since dating Yui I’ve been getting slowly better. Despite the gains, I’m way behind Yui. She always seems to have an extra turn of speed such that I can never keep up with her. She seems to lead me on inexorably, close but out of reach. Every increase in speed I achieve through greater fitter, Yui gains too.

She calls a halt to the run and cuts the torment off out the front of a café serving cappuccinos and breakfasts to the other early birds. At the service window out onto the street, Yui orders us both coffees and pays with a tap of her watch. Yui has planned our route such that it’s a 20-minute cool-down walk back to where I live. She doesn’t seem to mine my sweaty palm one bit as we return home chatting and holding hands. The recovery stroll has meant that I don’t feel too exhausted climbing back up the stairs and into my apartment.

“How do you feel?” Yui asks me as she begins to wipe the few beats of sweat from her brow with a small gym towel of hers.

“Surprisingly good. I’ll feel even better after our next workout.”

I tuck one fingertip under the front seam of Yui’s sports bra, right between her breasts, and pull her into me. I kiss her once before she stops me with a fingertip to my lips.

“Would you be mad if I said I had a staff meeting at St Magdelene’s I forgot about?”

“You don’t forget about those sorts of things. Ever.”

“I know. You're right,” Yui smirks.

“There never was going to be another work out was there?”

“No, but I really love spending time with you and I love you so much!” Yui put on a big pout and puppy dog eyes.

“I love you so much too,” I tell her pulling her in for a much longer kiss this time.

“What’s the meeting,” I ask as we undress out of our running gear and take a shower together.

“It’s a head of department meeting with Mother Superior Constance. I’m outlining the new curriculum for the science department I’ve been working on.”

“Wow. Important. Good luck,” I offer. “Say hello to the Mother Connie for me.”

Yui laughs and snorts under the running water. “She’d **** you if told her you called her that!”

“Yeah, I’d believe that. Connie’s an OG.”

“Stop!” Yui protests snorting in laughter again. “Don’t make me tell her.”

“Yeah, but then who are you going to drag out of bed to go running with fake promises of blow jobs?”

“Like you don’t have anyone else that will offer to make up for it.”

Yui is right and after that, our kissing and shower play becomes decidedly more risqué.

Saying goodbye to Yui I begin to think over what I have to achieve that day. I’m not needed at AORsome Spirits right away but there is still something I have to achieve for that business. Today was the day I’d mentioned to Sophie at possibly meeting to talk about the brand launch. I have her number saved in my phone and give her a call.

“Mmmm, good morning. Sophie, Sunset Models.” I hear Sophia answer lazily after a handful of rings.

“Hi. Umm, it's me. The Loft, AORsome Sprits. Sorry, I haven’t woken you, have I?” I say worried that I might have called her too early. I’d waited until gone 9 to call.

“My big businessman! Oh, I’m just lying here naked in bed. I’d wake up for you anytime darling.”

Sophie's flirtatious manner of speaking is really throwing me really off edge. I fumble for what exactly to say for a few seconds.

She giggles. “Are you calling to tell me I’m going to get a big mouth of your cum, haha,” she laughs out loud. “Sorry, rum today?”

“I… don’t actually have any with me. I was hoping we could talk about the product launch.”

“Absolutely. Come on over. I’ll send you the address of my house. I can’t wait to see you.”

“Ten thirty good for you?”

“The sooner the better. Byyyie!”

My pulse has picked up a beat as a ding sound almost immediate afterwards on my phone. Sophie’s address is in a good area of town that has gone through a lot of new developments recently. Close to the city’s racecourse as well as the river.

I remember Aor’s warning to keep my business out of Sophie's business but still find myself double-checking my hair and splashing a little cologne on before I leave my apartment. Making my way over to Sophie’s, her house is as I expected and amongst an area of all new structures. Her house is a double-story one that looks very large from the outside. I don’t see a garage out the front of the house so park on the street, climb a small set of stairs from the curb to the front door and ring it.

I’d be half expecting Sophie to answer the door in a silk nightie or something like that but she’s actually dressed for business when she soon opens the door. She’s wearing a black and white checked skirt suit with a tight black button-up underneath. Giving Sophie the quickest up-and-down look I can see tall patent leather heels and sheer black stockings as well. Sophie smiles brightly with soft pink lipstick and pearly white teeth. She comes right up to me, affectionately putting her arms around my waist and then kissing me warmly on the cheek.

“My hunky businessman. Aww, I’ve marked you already,” she says as she reaches up to wipe her smudged lipstick off my face.

“Sophie, so great to finally catch up,” I say, not allowing myself to get put on the back foot this early. I’m here doing this for Aor and my business which I want to succeed more than anything else right now.

“I know. I can’t believe it took me this much to take you home with me. Come on in. Can I get you a drink or something? Beer if it not too early? Wine if you’re feeling fancy? Tequila if you’re feeling frisky?”

“Water, if you’ve got it? I was out running with my girlfriend this morning.” Yes! Make sure to mention Yui.

“In that case, I’ve got an electrolyte recovery and hydration drink you could have. It’s more free samples if you’ve run out of the ones, I gave you at your bar.” Sophie goes to one of the many cupboards in her impressive chef’s kitchen and opens it up. Inside are enough containers of sports products to make a bodybuilder jealous. “Shout out if you see anything in there you want to try.”

I can’t help but focus on Sophies amazingly rounded arse as she rises up on one foot in her heels. Her bum sticking out perfectly in her tight-fitted dress. Sophie pours me a tall glass of water from a mixer set in the marble island and stirrs in the supplement handing it to me. She then pours herself a glass of sparkling water from the same mixer for herself.

“Let’s go on through to the other room. It’s far more comfortable in there than this lousy kitchen.”

Leading into a spacious living room, Sophie set her glass down on a large coffee table that contained a number of binders. She takes a seat on a plush camel colour settee sinking down into it as she does. Sophie pats the spot next to her for me to come and join her. The pillowy cushioned seats deflate heavily under my weight forcing our bodies to slide in together, our legs and slides touching warmly. Sophie has no issue with the intimacy and even leans ever closer against me, the curve of her large breasts resting atop my forearm.

“Let me show you some of what Sunset Models can offer you,” Sophie says breaking contact just long enough to reach forward and pick up one of the binders.

Turning the first page, Sophie and a number of girls are dressed in little white and red nurses’ outfits. It’s a common fantasy and one I didn’t know I had until just then. Sophie looks incredibly sexy I have to admit. Who do I know that would look just as incredible in something like that? Yui. Holly perhaps. Dr. Candace Xi! But she’s a doctor, not a nurse. Sophie explains the campaign they were helping with here and how the sexy little outfits tied into the branding.

The next one Sophie shows me is her and her girls in the very stereotypical French maids’ outfits. Aor or Dawn in this one for sure! In a convoluted series of logic, Sophie and the other models were wearing the maids’ costumes to promote a nursing home that had just opened and wanted to attract residents. Supposedly French maids signified the level of care and service the elderly residents could expect. I think it was just an excuse to get a bunch of sexy women in lingerie to bring in all the horny old geezers. It worked apparently as the aged care facility was filled in only two weekends.

The next few are more of the traditional promo girl stuff. Health conventions, motorsport race days and **** sales like mine. This brings the conversation easily onto what I am looking for.

“What’s the theme of the launch party you are having so that I can get some sort of idea of what you’re going for? Number of girls to suggest?” Sophie asks.

“The loft is quite large and I really want a big night. I’m thinking 6 at a minimum, preferably 8 of you. The rum is originally crafted in Thailand so we’re going for a tropic jungle theme. Lots of bushes, ferns; greenery everywhere really. We want to convert The Loft into an island paradise for the evening.”

“I’m English but my background is half-Chinese. I know the exact girls who would be perfect for this! I’ve got a great idea for something similar we did before that would be ideal,” Sophie says starting to get animated. “Here, I think it’s in this folder.”

Sophie reaches back onto the table and swaps the folder for another one. She begins to flip quickly through the pages looking for what she wants. As she turns one of them, a handful of loose 8x10 colour photos drop out and into my lap from where Sophie held the blinder. I look down and am shocked to see that the photos are a collection of nude modelling shots of Sophie. Her enormous tits are right before my eyes as she poses in nothing but a pair of sheer stockings and heels. Sophie makes no move to snatch them away so I’m left staring at them, admiring Sophie in all her natural glory.

After what seems an eternity Sophie gasps, “Oh my god! How did they get there?” She reaches into my lap to start collecting the glamorous photos from me, her hand travelling to my groin and closing down around my cock. With Yui’s teasing earlier, Sophie’s hot body so close to me and now these pics, I’ve become extremely hard and stiff. My prominent erection easily reached for Sophie to grip and feel.

Encountering my hard prick doesn’t seem to surprise Sophie as she leans into my neck and starts to kiss it, the same time she starts to stroke and massage along the hardness of my cock. “I think we’ve found your favourite,” Sophie whispers seductively into my ear.

I bring my hand down over Sophie’s to stop her, aware that it makes her squeeze even harder and tighter at my hard-on. “Sophie…”

“Do you want me to suck it for you instead?” Sophie asks, her manicured nails grasping for the metallic zipper to my fly and pulling it down.