Tell Chelsea an ad campaign could help!

“Well, I don’t know about you, but I don’t want to embarrass Jeremy by bringing this up to him” You were kind of honest. You didn’t want to embarrass him yet. “ Of course! But there has to be a way we can help.” Chelsea was determined. What a woman. Thinking back on the picture you got from Mike, you had an idea. A little too quickly. “Have you guys done any campaigns to get a jolt in business? Like sponsoring or handing out free publicity?” “Huh? Well uh we’ve just sort of had word of mouth and good reviews keep us going. Jeremy doesn’t like that kind of thing. Says it’s just showing off.”

You can’t really guess what that means, but you can assume it’s just some quirk of his. “Well showing off can be a good thing. Makes people pay attention. I mean, anytime you walk in, people look right?” Chelsea only blushed a little but still gave a flirty look. “Nate, you’ve always been sweet on me. But what can we do? Just get a bill board and hope for the best?” You don’t want to use Chelsea, but you do want to make use of her. You’re only looking for her best interests in mind. It’s now or never. “Chelsea, you were always up front when you were a cheerleader and you’re almost always with Jeremy when he does his dealings. Hear me out, but have you thought of modeling? Maybe doing a sexy calendar for the business? Would definitely get people talking. Plenty of places do it.” Chelsea, looked stunned. “What? Nate, I don’t think Jeremy would approve at all. And what would people think of me? This is too much.”

You have to admit, you suprised yourself. Chelsea means so much to you. Is this really worth it? “Come on, Jeremy wouldn’t have to know. And only you and I know right now. I could take a pic, show you some designs, see how you feel, and then you can ask Jeremy! If he says no, we can do something else. If he says yes, we already have some stuff ready. And I heard you and him have had some marital issues. This might be pretty exciting.” Chelsea was pacing around while I had been talking but stopped when I said that. “How did you know that?” “I’ve known you guys a while. And besides, you were drunk at the party.” “Ugh, I forgot about that. Can’t belive I said that. And I’m gonna assume these won’t be “safe for work” pics? Need skin to sell.” A few moments passed. “Ok Nate, I trust you. Just...no nudity all right? Is here good?” That...was kinda easy. She must be really nervous about losing this business. “You just do what you’re comfortable with. I won’t push any further. And I’m not exactly holding a pro camera on me so I figure my phone will work. If that’s ok?” “Nate, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but yes, you may use your phone for this.” That was...more arousing than you thought it would be.

Chelsea was looking around the room with a studying gaze. “Give me some direction here Mozart.” “Uh, Mozart did music.” Chelsea gave a cute laugh “I know, just needed to break the ice a little with a joke.” Heh, right. Would you be okay with something a little risqué?” “You’re taking a picture of your bosses wife in her kitchen. I think this is already risqué.” She’s got you there. Strange, you thought you were in control but now you’re getting a little nervous, fidgeting your body back and forth. Gathering up your courage and as polite as you can ask, you say ,“Lift your dress and look over your shoulder at me smiling.” “Excuse me Nate?” Chelsea wasn’t shocked, or even angry. She looked.. curious. Maybe even excited. I mean, this is arousing for both of us. It shouldn’t be, but who could blame us? You need to be firm. If she can’t do this for you now, there’s no chance she’ll do more. “Chelsea, I don’t want to push you. But this is for the business. And for Jeremy. You’re being a great wife.” You weren’t sure you should bring up her husband now of all times, but Chelsea stands there staring. Her grace exuding even now in the silence. And then she does it.

“Holy shit!” You couldn’t even catch yourself in time. Chelsea gave a laugh you never heard before. She snorted. Like a pig. But she looked anything but in her purple translucent panties. You could see her ass framed right inside them. You could only stand there, eyes bulging. “Are you going to take the pic or not?” “Right! Sorry.” With slightly shaking hands you took the pic. Actually, you took a few pics. Not sure why. Just more of the same beauty. Chelsea put her dress back and kinda patted it down. “Well, I’d be lying if I said that wasn’t a little fun.” Still looking at your phone you sort of breath out, “I’m glad, I uh had a good time.” Chelsea gave yet another sultry gaze, eyes narrowed “I bet” Jeremy was a damn lucky guy. You made your way toward the door. “I’ll send you those designs sometime soon, okay?” “Sure, sounds good. And Nate?” “Yeah?” “Thanks a lot for telling me. I really appreciate it.” “Of course Chelsea.”

Back in your car, you look back at the pic you just took. Even if this calendar thing doesn’t happen, you’ll always have this treasure. Ugh, now you feel like Ben. A creep. You don’t feel like talking to him tonight. You’ll talk to him and mike in the morning and let them know what’s up.