The Meeting

On knocked on the door and made my way to the meeting. Inside the meeting room, Hector and my client turned to my direction.

"Can I help you?" Hector said.

Pressing unlock at him, I said, "Mr. Tiller said that I can resume this meeting."

"Ok," Hector nodded. "Pleasure meeting you, Ms. Smith."

He got up made his way to the door. Closing the door after him, I moved myself to my seat. "So, Ms. Smith, can you bring me up to speed with what Hector said?"

"I don't think I understand, why did you replace the other guy?" Ms. Smith said.

Pressing unlock from out of her view, I responded, "It doesn't matter what I say, between the two of us we both know you're going to invest in this business."

"Yes, I know that I'm going to invest in this business, but I need a bit more convincing," she said.

"What's your first name?"

"Karen,"

"Well Karen," I smiled. "How's this for convincing?" I pressed the alarm button and watched Karen fall into a deep passion. Karen quickly unbuttoned her blouse as she moved to her bra, groaning all the way.

I got up and started to pace back and forth in front of Karen. "As you Karen, this business is expanding to new areas."

"Ah... tell me more," Karen gasped as she moved one of her cups down to make way for her hand to play with her tit.

"Ok," I laughed. "Um, we're planning on moving our presence to the next city over and doubling our advertising."

Karen stretched her legs on to the table, giving me a clear view of her panties. Her face was red and filled with pleasure, most likely from the remote control, but I liked to imagine her getting off from this meeting. Also, I could tell that Karen was holding back, probably to keep her noises from escaping the room.

I pressed the alarm once more, and Karen stopped. "Do we have a deal?"

Her hair was a mess, and she was left gasping for air and laughing. She straightened herself up and tried to put on her serious face. "When I came into this building, I came here to do business. But you..." She broke into laughter as any sense of seriousness was shattered. "You have yourself a deal," she laughed as she shook my hand.

Seeing Karen in such a positive mood and the way she was before, I was tempted to continue using the remote control at her. But then again, she was a good sport.