A very tempting offer.

"But boss, I am not touching their dicks, I am not putting my tongue in the women." Vixxen countered, trying to win the argument with the part of her which had already decided to fuck people for money.

William pulled Vixxen up, and started taking off her clothing. She did not resist, but asked her boss, "What the hell is this William?"

"It is an object lesson Vixxen, with the most beautiful object possible." William answered. When he was finished, she was standing just in her thong. William then pulled her down to sit on his lap, but turned her to face him, straddling his lap. She could feel his dick was hard again.

William put his hands on her hips and started working her back and forth, being attracted to her boss and not having had sex in weeks, her body responded. Vixxen felt her breasts react. She felt her body warm, she could feel her pussy respond.

William could sense the change, he could see her breathing and eyes change, he could smell the change as well. The pleasant smell of a woman who is getting horny.

As he ground into her, he asked her how it felt, she told him it felt great. He asked if she felt this way for every VIP dance, and Vixxen could not deny it. She looked up and moaned and he knew the answer. "Are you touching my cock Vixxen?" William asked.

"No boss," Vixxen replied. "Not directly, not really."

William then stood her up, he was stronger than his frame would suggest. He leaned in and kissed her, catching the salty taste of his own cum, and started taking off his clothing. When he was finished his hard cock was sticking out, and he sat back down, and put a condom on. Then he pulled her back on his lap.

He kissed her as he started working her hips over him, his grip now on her toned ass, with her beautiful 36d boobs in his face. "And now Vixxen?" He said, lifting one boob to his mouth, working his tongue over her nipple.

Vixxen moaned in pleasure, he could now feel her getting wet. "Now what boss?" She said, looking at him in pleasure. She was getting lost in this, she wanted his cock deep inside her.

"You are still not touching my cock darling, my cock is in a condom and is touching you, covered by a thing layer of latex. But it feels better for me, and for you as well I think than me wearing pants." William said this as he slowly worked his cock over her pussy.

Vixxen's body was getting worked up, she wanted his cock in her, she was hardly listening to him now.

“When you are on a man’s lap you aren’t wearing much, don’t jeans chafe a bit?” He asked, and she nodded yes.

With one arm William hugged her and pulled her up to him, sucking on a boob as he did it, with the other he reached down and moved her thong, and pushed his cock into her moist pussy. Vixxen moaned loudly in response, and started working her hips, moving her pussy up and down on his cock.

William stopped her, and looked her in the eyes. "What are you touching now Vixxen? You aren't touching my cock, you are touching a condom, and my dear beautiful woman, this feels far better for you and me than anything else we did."

Vixxen smiled, "I see what you did there," not caring in that moment about the subtle truth of his statement. She started working on his cock, she worked on it hard. He stopped her after a couple of minutes, drawing a complaining look, but positioned her over the arm of his sofa and entered her from behind, doggy style.

William started pumping Vixxen fast and hard. She cried in pleasure and William grunted as he did it, watching her amazing ass shake. He had done many women in this way, he had never seen such a large and well shaped ass have this much muscle, and have so little wiggle.

Vixxen had her face in the sofa, and was loving every moment of it, when she heard William grunt, and he slowed down his pace, pushing in hard one pump at a time while grunting. She knew he was cumming.

William pulled out and sat on the sofa, and she laid on his shoulder. "Fuck boss, that was good. We have been missing that for the last year?"

"So it would seem Vixxen, so it would seem." She looked down and noticed the condom was still on him and was full, and she started pulling it off. "You see Vixxen, you touched the condom. You didn't touch my cock, you didn't touch my cum. The only difference between this and a clothed lapdance is just semantics."

Vixxen got the condom off and looked at it, "Semanta what?" She asked as the leaned down and cleaned off William's cock with her mouth, licking off and sucking out any remaining cum.

"It just means there isn't much of a difference Vixxen, if a man wears a condom, how is it really different?" William said as she finished on his cock.

"Well it is different if I do this boss," Vixxen then turned up the condom, and took the contents in her mouth, swallowing his cum.

William smiled, "You know what I mean Vixxen, but fuck you are an erotic creature." Good lord this woman is intoxicating he thought, how could men have wanted to harm her. “The only difference between what you have done for a living and what I am suggesting is a different barrier between you and customers, and more money and pleasure for you in the process.”

"I will go on the date boss, just let me know when." Vixxen said with a grin, "No promises though, the kid might be a white supremacist, he might end up going home a virgin anyway.”

"Oh he is not Vixxen, I give you my word. He has a thing for black women. His name is David, he is a good kid Vixxen." William replied, “you might or might not have sex, but I would be shocked if you don’t like him as a person.”