Meeting the first client

Karen was still sitting on the table, uncertain on how to act when the phone on the boss’ desk rang.

“Yes?” he asked as he picked it up, “good. Bring him in right away.”

Mitch put down the phone and said to the women:

“Mike Oxlarche is here.”

Just then the secretary opened the door and a tall imposing man came in. Karen finally realised her own state, but did not get the chance to be fully terrified, as she would have in normal circumstances. Mike was muscular and ruggedly handsome, he also seemed to be radiating pheromones. If the manager had looked at Gloria she would have noticed that the mature woman was also reacting to the man’s presence, apparently she was not exactly a lesbian. Mitch, on the other hand, was acting as if everything was perfectly normal.

“Good morning, mister Oxlarche. It’s a pleasure to see you. Meet Gloria Goodhead, the head of our HR department and Karen Bossy, the newly promoted sales manager. Ladies, meet Mike Oxlarche. Karen will be the one responsible to make sure that all of your needs are taken care of. We’ll make sure that both sides of the deal are fully satisfied.”

Mike approached the women and politely shook their hands, he continued to act as if Karen looked completely appropriate. His handshake was firm, but properly gentle to the women. He then greeted Mitch and his grip became significantly stronger; the CEO was not a wimp, but he was clearly outmatched by Oxlarche. They broke the handshake before it turned into a competition to determine the alpha male.

When Karen finished admiring the client’s impressive posture, her gaze went down to his crotch. Mike wore suit pants which were relatively tight around that area, a large bulge at their front was impossible to miss; and he was not even hard yet.

“You can take over from here, Karen,” said Mitch and the manager needed a moment to realise that he was addressing her.

What was she supposed to do? Talk about business? In that state?! For the first time in her career she felt truly confused.

But transformations or not Karen did not reach her position by being helpless. The lust undeniably was making it more difficult to think and properly analyse the situation, but as she had always said - it was just another obstacle to overcome. So instead of fighting her horniness in the unprecedented situation the manager embraced it. After all her new role was to, among other things, have sex with clients, so there was no point in pretending that she was a nun. Karen ignored the fact that she was half-naked and messy, and spoke upon Mitch’s prompt.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mister Oxlarche. I’m certain it’ll be an even greater pleasure to work with you. I’m ready and willing to offer you everything you desire,” the manager said the words with her best seductive voice and expression.

“I’m glad to hear it, Miss Bossy,” Mike’s face and voice changed, it seemed that Karen had a similar effect on him as he had on her, “that’s the main reason we chose your company over the competition. I can already see that we have made the right choice.”

“Would you like to test the goods right away?” Karen asked with a charming smile.

“This is an offer one cannot refuse,” Mike matched her smile, then grabbed her breasts with both hands.

The man squeezed her boobs hard, he was feeling her up as if she was a piece of meat, with total disregard for her pleasure or even comfort. A part of Karen’s mind winced inwardly because of the disrespect, but these thoughts were quickly pushed aside. She was too horny to be offended and most of all she simply wanted to be fucked hard until she came; not to mention that the rough treatment turned her on a bit as well. The manager maintained her smile and pushed her chest forward. Mike took his time and nobody hurried him, both Mitch and Gloria watched the scene with lust apparent on their faces; eventually the client finished with Karen’s breasts and moved to her buttocks. He acted equally possessively, but the manager just stuck out her booty and accepted his lewd touch; she moaned involuntarily when the man poked her anal plug.

Finally Mike finished and his hands left Karen’s body; he remained close though and she could sense his strong presence radiating with masculinity.

“You’re perfect for the role, Miss Bossy,” the man exclaimed, “I’m certain our cooperation will be long and fruitful.”

“How about we move to my office?“ Karen replied, “we can discuss the details in private.”

“That’s a good idea. Just one more question. Is there a chance of an interdepartmental input into this contract?” Mike asked, looking at Gloria.

“Miss Goodhead,” Mitch replied, “could go with you and negotiate the limits of her participation.”

“Perfect!”

Gloria looked at Mitch with wide eyes, her involvement with any clients had never been a part of the deal. She could not deny that Mister Oxlarche’s magnetism was pulling her to him to a certain degree, but most importantly she thought that this might be another chance of getting close to Karen, so she did not object. Anyway, she could stop any advances by Mike whenever she chose to, right?

“My secretary will show you the way,” said Mitch, “and bring you coffee, while the ladies will go and refresh themselves.”

The boss’ plan was swiftly carried out. Mike Oxlache did not miss the opportunity to touch the secretary as well; he had always considered revealing outfits to be an invitation and in this particular case he was not exactly mistaken. Abigail only giggled in response and did not protest in any form.

While Mike harassed the secretary and drunk coffee in Karen’s office, the two women spent their time in the bathroom. They received numerous stares as they walked there, the manager’s state clearly suggested what had happened. They needed to clean their faces (and other body parts) and fix their make-ups; as they did so they talked.

“The sixty-nine proposal still stands?” Gloria asked.

“Yes,” Karen answered simply, “I’m sure Mike will be satisfied with such a spectacle.”

The mature woman nodded, but did not seem to be fully satisfied with the answer. For a second she even looked shy and when she finally opened her mouth to speak Karen spoke quicker.

“Do you want to fuck Mike too?”

“I…” Gloria stuttered, she did not want the conversation to head that way. Despite her age she was still uncertain about her sexuality, but was sure that she desired Karen.

“Not necessarily,” the mature woman finally replied, “but I wondered whether you’d like to have a kiss before going down on each other?”

There! She finally asked it! Why was that simple question so difficult in an environment filled with lust and sex? Why was she feeling like a teenager on a first date?

“I bet Mike would like to see that too,” the manager replied.

This too was not the kind of answer Gloria wanted to hear, but Karen was oblivious to her inner struggle.

“I haven’t kissed a girl since high school,” the manager continued, “and I’m not really into other women. But today is a big day and a new start for me, so I’m feeling adventurous. Let’s go and have some fun,” Karen ended with a grin on her face.

Gloria smiled as well, even though her expectations of fun were a bit different. In a perfect scenario she would prefer to be with Karen on her own, but for now the role of a support would have to suffice.