Taryne Mowatt

"Ms. Finch is here with a friend for you," you hear your receptionist say as Jennie walks into your office in a blue shirt and a tight black pair of pants, but as hot as she is, your eyes immediately focus to the even hotter blonde in the low-cut white shirt and matching shorts standing next to her.

"Hi John...this is my friend Taryne," Jennie tells you as former Arizona softball player Taryne Mowatt shakes your hand and immediately makes you hard just by the way she locks her eyes on you.

"Pleasure to meet you Taryne," you tell her as you offer her a seat on your couch as Jennie excuses herself to go check on her kids, telling you she would catch up on you later, "and I hope you don't find this too forward, but damn you're sexy."

"HAHA...I'm not that hot...if I was, I wouldn't have been single for as long as I have been," Taryne giggles, noticeably starting to blush as you pull the hair back from her eyes and sit down next to her on the couch.

"Yes you are Taryne, and I'm looking forward to picking you up as a client, if you're interested," you tell her as you go to type up a contract for her, resisting the urge to make a move on her right there in your office.

"Give me something to sign and I'll sign it baby," she tells you, grabbing your arm as you sit back down on the couch and hand her a copy of what you have drawn up for her, "and then maybe we can go hang out and get to know each other better."

"How can I turn down an offer like that Taryne?" you tell her as you hand her a pen to sign the contract with and place your hand on her thigh and lean into kiss her, just to see her reaction, since you had seemed to hit it off with her so much already.