The Office

The next morning you're in nice and early,eager to get started.
You spend and hour or so sorting out contracts and finalising paper-work,with one eye ever vigil on the wall-clock as it ticks closer to 9.
Then at 9 a.m,almost on the dot,there is knock on your door.
You pause a second to gain some composure and then say "Come in".
The door opens and there she stands,Penélope Cruz.
You can't help but stare at her,transfixed by how much more beautiful she is in real life than on the screen.
She stands at 5ft 6,her dark hair spilling down over her shoulders,her eyes sultry and beckoning to you.
She's wrapped in a white raincoat,that does nothing to hide the curved outline of her figure or her full bodied breasts,that stops just above her knees.
After you invite her to take a seat,she sits,crosses her stocking clad legs,letting one black high heel dangle freely off her foot and smiles at you.
"As you know I spoke to Scarlett yesterday" she begins,the strong hint of her Spanish accent filling the room "And she say's I could do a lot worse than taking you on as my Agent."
"Well" you reply "I like to think I will do the best for each and everyone of my clients"
"Scarlett told me the same thing" she smiles "But if I am to join up with you I'd like the same sort of deal"
"What sort of deal would that be?" you ask.
She leans back in the chair,slowley raising her raincoat to expose the top of her stockinged right leg.
The sight of her skin where the stocking top stops makes your cock jump to attention.
"Say 10%" she says.