A challange to retain or dismiss services.

Fiona, with her legs still crossed on the desk she bends slightly to grab a stack of papers from an organizer on her desk. She nonchalantly spins them over toward you and states, "The top page needs your signature. It will add a confidential, 'your eyes only' addendum to the contract." She unbuttons the top of her tight pantsuit a few buttons letting loose ample cleavage on her pushed up D rack. She withdraws a pen from her cleavage and also spins that across the desk to you. Taking her feet off the desk she leans forward on her elbows with her hands on her chin, fully displaying her bountiful melons. The sight distracts you a bit as you feel saliva flood into your mouth and your groin twitches to life. She continues, "I'm not going to lie, this isn't a normal addendum but it is the only one I have right now to allow your wife to break out of this contract with no cost. So please sign before I'm feeling less generous and you lose your opportunity to save you wedding."

"What exactly would I be agreeing to?", you ask. A wide smile crosses Fiona's face but she postures up in her chair a bit before responding. "Sugah, it's something we both will enjoy, but a position we have never been in with each other...and one that you have a distinct physical advantage." The way she emphasizes 'physical' makes you worry a bit. You know she is too clever to challenge you to something she thinks she could lose, but you aren't in a spot to have much choice in the matter. You bluntly state, "Fiona, what is the challenge?" She licks her lips and answers, "Straight to the point, some things never change. The challenge is a battle of sexual wills, a sexfight of sorts. The first one to make the other cum or give up to some sort of hold wins. No hitting, no props, no...clothes." She says with a giggle and a wink then finishes up. "Or you can pay a 50% contract breaking fee, or continue with my team's top notch services. The choice is yours stud."