The blunt approach

"Hold a minute. Before we keep talking, the young one will come in and give me a blowjob. If it's good, we can talk. Agreed?"

This shuts the old one up instantly. Colour drains from her face. More interestingly, the young one's face turns a most pleasing pink. Did she just bite her lip ever so slightly? Did the slightest of moans escape her as you spoke? Could it be that the blood rushing to her face isn't embarrassment, but arousal?

While the older one puffs and pants and tries to recover her composure, you size up the young specimen before you. She wears a simple black sleeveless top and a light pink skirt that show off a very nice figure. Her long brown hair reaches her shoulders. And her brown eyes keep flicking between her companion and her feet. Very nice. Very, very nice.

The older one speaks.