Melissa

I was surprised to find our young friend from the conference standing in the hallway with one hand on the door frame and one on her hip. She was wearing a short, tight black dress that managed to show off her ample cleavage and her upper thighs. I could see the faintest hint of her nipples trying to pop through the fabric.

"Hi there boss man," she said with a smile.

"Melissa! What are you doing in the city?"

"I was actually here visiting my elderly grandmother when Jodi called and said you two needed my help," Melissa said. She pushed by me into the room and whistled. "Damn, this place is nicer than my apartment."

As she walked towards the bed, I couldn't help but watch how the dress hugged the curves of her thick, swaying ass.

"Hey, girl!" Melissa said when she noticed Jodi on the iPad. "Wish you were here too."

"Me to, but thank you for filling in."

"Anything for you and our favorite little Beta," she said. "I bet he is staring at my ass, about to nut in his pants."

"He is," Jodi said with a giggle. "How was your grandmother?"

"She's good. When I told her I was going to meet a guy, she practically pushed me out the door."

"Well, let's not disappoint granny then," Jodi said.

"Mmmm, right to business," Melissa said. She sat down on the edge of the mattress, giving me a clear up skirt look at her bare pussy. "Okay, now get naked."

I did as ordered, slowly stripping for her. I maintained eye contact with her as I unbuttoned my shirt and then dropped it to the floor. Her eyes dropped as I started unbuttoning my pants. Her eyes widened when I let them fall and stood before her in nothing but my boxers, my hard cock tented by the fabric. I felt like a piece of meat on display at the store, and I liked how that made me feel.

"Don't stop now, baby," Melissa said.

I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my boxers, pulling them down slowly and teasingly. I could see the growing hunger in her eyes, but I kept moving slowly, inching my boxers down. At last I couldn't wait any longer and let them fall to the floor.

"There you are," she said with a smile. She got to her feet and then turned her back to me, looking playfully back over her shoulder. "Now my turn. Undress me."

I stepped forward until I had pressed my jars cock against her ass. I buried my face in her hair and breathed in her scent. Then leaned down and kissed her on the neck. She moaned softly and pressed her ass back against my cock.

As I worked at that spot on her neck, I found the zipper of her dress and slowly slid it down. When it was all the way down, I slid my hands inside and eased it off of her shoulders.

When her dress hit the floor, I knew that her femdom bravado was weak. I could feel it. In that instant I knew that I could quickly take charge of this situation. She wouldn't be able to resist. But what did Jodi want to see? Did she want to see the man she worked for exercising his authoritative power, or did she want to see me submissive.

I wrapped my arms around her and kneaded her breasts. She pressed her bare ass harder against my cock. What I wanted was to bend her over the bed and have my way with her, but even more, I wanted to please Jodi.