And Breathe

Heather took a bit longer than expected. You didn’t mind of course because it gave you some time for your cock to calm down. You were stuck in your thoughts for 20 minutes until you finally saw her pop out from the double doors across the way and make her way back to your car. The door soon opened and Heather plopped back into the seat. You couldn’t help but notice something was a bit different with her. Her hair was a bit messier and her clothes were slightly wrinkled.

“Jack, thank you so much. I ran into a bit of a problem I needed to take care of. I hope I didn’t keep you too long.” Heather said as she looks at you. You also noticed a button undone on her blouse. Her cleavage was much more pronounced and you couldn’t help but stare.

“Oh it’s no problem at all.” You avert your eyes and try not to gawk. Your curiosity was starting to plague you.

"Everything ok? You look like you ran the entire stare case.” You couldn’t help but ask. Heather giggled and began blushing. She started playing with the hem of her skirt, adjusting it back into place. You also couldn’t help but notice a button was undone on her blouse, making her cleavage more noticeable. Like clockwork, your arousal returned and reared its head once again.

“Oh! No stairs. Not that boring. But I guess I’m a bit worse than I thought. I didn’t have enough time to freshen up. Our new client just needed some convincing. Let's say I had to do some negotiating.” Heather says it with a grin on her face.

“Sounds like a story.” You say that curiosity starts to get the better of you. You couldn’t help but wonder what kind of negotiation went on.