The tenth floor

“Aren’t they expecting me on ten?”

Elizbet sighs. “Yes, I do suppose they are I do hope you check in later.”

You give her a charming smile and a wink. “Of course I will.”

She points the way to the elevator and you get on and hit ten. You marvel at at petite blonde in a very short skirt. She is stacked and her shirt frame makes her tits look even more tremendous.

You step off on to the tenth floor. You are greeted by a red head in what looks like a shiny body stocking. It doesn’t strike you as appropriate for work, but you aren’t going to complain. The girl could pass for a porn star.

She strikes a sexy pose. “So you’re Nick Grace. Charles is ready to see you.”

The woman shows you to an office. A scantily clad raven tressed girl motions for you to sit. You marvel at her skirt. It is so short you can see her shaved sex. Her breasts are more modest but squeezed into a tight corset to maximize their size.

Your eyes keep wandering to her exposed sex. Rather than a frown, she gives you an encouraging smile.

“Charles will be out in a moment. Is there anything you need?”

You give your best charming smile. “Just your name, darling.”

“I’m Hannah, Charles’ head assistant. Play your cards right and I’m sure we’ll get to know each other much better.”

Charles steps out from an inner office. He is big at six foot six and built like a bodybuilder. He has no wedding ring and you bet he’s fucking at least one of the girls here.

“Hello Nick.” He booms a deep voice.

You shake his hand. “Nice to meet you Mr. Camber.”

He looks you over. “Just go through a break up, did you?”

You are shocked by his guess. He is right. You just broke up with...