“There is a lady staying at the Hyatt one of my major clients is trying to win a major supply contract with the company she represents. It is a huge contract potentially worth millions. They have been negotiating for almost two days.
“My client has offered to arrange an escort to take her to dinner, an offer she was most amenable to as long as the escort was at least ten-years younger than her. Are you available at short notice Michael?,” my agent Ada asked.
“Tell me some more about her Ada, does she have any special requests?,” I asked as I scrolled through the pics of Jasmine smartly dressed in heels and an expensive brand name business outfit.
“Based on her pics she is an attractive woman, size 10-12, a hard nosed career professional, married it seems. My client has organised an open chit for the dinner and drinks in the best of the hotel restaurants. My client is prepared to pay for any extra entertainment that might help win the contract.”
When I arrived at seven-thirty I told the maitre de I was expecting to meet Jasmine here. “Ah, yes sir, here she is now,” he told me with a smile as he led us to a private booth.
Not really sure if I was there merely as dinner escort or potential sex partner, though as soon as I set eyes on her I hoped I was there as both, a dinner escort and a sex partner.
“You are a most attractive woman, your pics in your business outfit do not do you justices, I told her as I looked closely at her before we sat down. Immaculately coiffed long blond hair, and beautifully made up, wearing a black, above the knee, sleeveless dress, with a plunging neckline and high heels.
“In all my years in business I have never had dinner with a male escort. As a married woman I am not sure exactly what a male escort does or is expected to do in a situation such as this. Can you enlighten me Michael?,” Jasmine asked with a wicked, sarcastic smile.
“Tonight I am at your service, I am expected to behave as a gentleman would, and cater to your every wish and need.”
“After almost two days of backwards and forward negotiations it is wonderful not to have to talk or think about contracts, so don’t ask me anything at all about contracts,” she told me as we scanned the menu. “I want you to take control, order the wine and food for us Michael.
“As a forty plus married woman I find it flattering to be having dinner with a much younger man in a strange city. Last night I ate alone in my room,” Jasmine told me as she held my hand after the waiter took our orders and another waiter poured our wine.
“A wonderful choice of wine,” she told me as we flirted with our eyes. “I spoke to your agent Ada and asked her a few questions about you earlier. She was very complimentary about you, she told me you were a very popular escort.
“Are you able to tell me what a typical work day involves for you as an escort? Don’t be embarrassed, I am a big girl.”
“A typical day is more often a night appointment. Most of my clients are women in your age group. Business executives a long way from home, from overseas even, often with a minder of some sort in tow, female or male,” I told her as our entrees arrived and interrupted the conversation.
“You didn’t finish telling me what a typical work day involves Michael, do your clients expect you to have sex with them?,” Jasmine asked as we ate our oysters, the sexual tension ratcheting up.
“You exude sex appeal Jasmine.” I told her, avoiding her question as she smiled back
“Do you think so Michael?,” she smiled coyly as we held hands, flirting with our eyes. “You still haven’t told me if your clients expect you to have sex with them?,” she asked while we ate our steaks. “As a seasoned, professional negotiator I always find a direct question is often the best way to obtain the answer I want. So let’s be direct, do you fuck your clients? Or do they fuck you?”
“Yes to both questions Jasmine.”
“Do you expect tonight to be typical night for you Michael? Do you expect to fuck me?,” she asked with a knowing and inviting smile.
“Tonight I am at your service, I am expected to behave as a gentleman would, and cater to your every wish and need Jasmine,” I told her as the sexual tension increased. I am available to cater to your every wish and need Jasmine,” I smiled, tempting her to ask me to fuck her.
“Ada told me you were well hung, exceptionally well hung Michael,” Jasmine told me as we finished our dessert, sitting alongside each other now and lightly tongue kissing.
“Though as a married woman I am not sure what well hung, and exceptionally well hung means. Does that mean you have a large, really large cock,” she asked as she ran a hand over my crotch.
“Oh wow, you are kidding me,” Jasmine exclaimed as my cock reacted, before she undid my fly and slid my tumescent cock out, lightly teasing it with her fingers. “That is huge, fucking huge.”
“Was everything all right. Is there anything else we can do for you?,” the male and female wait staff asked as they stared at Jasmine’s hand on my engorged cock, neither Jasmine or me in the least embarrassed, both of us enjoying their attention as we held their gaze and smiled, making it obvious to them what we intended doing shortly.
“Is there anything else we can do for you?,” the male waiter asked.
“Yes there is, please phone this number and ask the lady who answers to activate the arrangement she has in place for Jasmine tonight.”
“Is that arrangement what I think it is Michael, another woman for me?,” she asked.
“Yes, a woman my age for you, Ada promised she is very talented.”
“I have limited opportunities, very limited opportunities to be unfaithful to my husband, though the bitch deserves it. He doesn’t even realise I am bi,” Jasmine told me as we passionately tongue kissed in the elevator on the way to her room.
“Tonight is going to be a night of firsts for me Michael, I am a long way from home and I have never fucked a man more than ten-years younger than me. And I have never fucked a man with a huge, thick cock
“And I like the thought of a very talented woman my age for me, double sexual pleasure, this could be a long, late night. So kinky, and flattering to know the company I am negotiating with is prepared to pay a large four-figure sum of money to win favour with me. My negotiating position has increased dramatically.”
It was no surprise to me when Jasmine laid me on my back, something I have learnt most strong minded women in business often do, taking control. “I am going to fuck you as though this will be my last ever fuck Michael.
“You are huge Michael, and so thick even bigger for me now than you were in the restaurant. You must be ten-inches, I have never fucked a man with a huge, thick, ten-inch erection.
“Is this another typical night for you?,” she asked, her hands behind her head as she used me, flexing her cunt muscles.
Over an hour later when the concierge announced Cindi’s arrival on the bathroom phone we were in the bath together. “Would you like to stay and watch Cindi and me,” Jasmine asked as we dried each other off, before dressing in the hotel gowns, ignoring the belts.
“I am Cindi, I think I am expected,” she told us when the concierge admitted her, both of them open mouthed as they ogled Jasmine and me, partly naked in the hotel gowns.
I had never met Cindi before, though we knew each other by reputation. A most attractive brunette woman for both sexes, (I knew she was bi) size 10-12, wearing a short black dress with spaghetti straps and high heels. Tonight she had her hair slicked back, giving her a distinct lesbian look.
“Come and talk to me while I freshen my make up Cindi,” Jasmine confidently told her as she led her to the make up mirror, tongue kissing her on the way, confirming she wants to have Cindi.”
“You are a very attractive woman for both sexes Jasmine, I do like the challenge of an older woman. Let me freshen your make up for you Jasmine, I know what you want and need,” Cindi told her a little cryptically as she expertly applied the make up Jasmine had on hand, standing behind her and watching in the mirror as she applied it. Lipstick last, before she opened her gown and applied a touch of lipstick to her nipples.
“I am going to lick that off your sexy nipples in a moment. Did you fuck Michael before I arrived? Was he good Jasmine? Have you ever had sex separately with a man and woman on the same night? Do you want Michael to watch me have you? Or are you going to have me?”
“So many questions, yes I did, yes he was wonderful, no I haven’t but tonight I want to, yes I want him to watch, and I am going to have you. The age gap is an additional turn on for me.”
“Good, I want him to watch also,” Cindi told her as she helped Jasmine shrug off her hotel gown, both of us admiring her naked body.
“Undress me Jasmine, take my dress off for me, I do like a woman undressing me, taking charge before I have her, an extra buzz with a hung man my age watching,” Cindi told her while they were passionately tongue kissing.
Cindi’s naked body, she was totally naked under her dress, everything I had heard about her, feline, size 10, everything a client would expect from a bi-sexual female escort. Legs, ass, hips, tits, all in beautiful proportion, and the most beautiful erotic black triangle over her legs.
“I haven’t had another woman for so long. I want to fuck you as though this will be my last ever lesbian fuck Cindi,” Jasmine told her as they stood together, licking and sucking her tits.
Cindi was on her back, Jasmine’s arms wrapped around her thighs, her ears between her thighs, feasting on her clit, using the tip of her tongue, her lips, exploring her vulva, swirling her tongue, spreading her labia, using her index finger interspersing horizontal finger strokes across her glans with vertical tongue strokes.
Bringing her close to orgasm, then backing off a little, teasing her edging her, delaying her climax, her orgasm. Jasmine is an extremely competent bi-sexual lover for a woman who told me earlier, “I have very limited opportunities to be unfaithful to my husband.”
Talking to Cindi,“I love to tongue fuck another woman, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Cindi, even better with a man watching. Do like him watching?” Grinding her crotch against Cindi’s. Her hips thrusting, increasing the intensity for both of them. Before, after what must have been almost half an hour, both of them orgasmed together, passionately tongue kissing as they did.
Then Cindi’s turn to tongue fuck Jasmine, slowly, with finesse, increasing her arousal, using her tongue to enhance her arousal, then a finger to complement and push her arousal further. Pressing a finger upwards into her G-spot, while applying persistent licks.
Using her finger, fingering her while licking her clit, wanting to provide intense, explosive sexual pleasure as her finger brushed against her g-spot inside her vagina.
Showing Cindi my new erection before Jasmine took it between her lips, groaning as Cindi had her close to orgasm. “I want you to squirt for me Jasmine. Have you ever squirted before?”
“Have you?,” Cindi teased, Jasmine right on the edge, her body quivering, trembling, Cindi edging her, before she screamed, “Fuck yes, fuck yes, yes, yes, yes, so fucking good,” as she orgasmed before she squirted.
“Our agent Ada has told me lots about you Michael, your reputation precedes you, we should combine one day for another of her clients, perhaps two clients,” Cindi told me as we departed together.
A few days later I was pleased to read a headline story in the business pages of the financial press. ‘MAJOR LOCAL COMPANY SEALS HUGE MULTI-MILLION CONTRACT.’
So pleased with my small, though ultimately significant contribution to their business success.
And Cindi and I did combine one day for another of our agent Ada’s clients, two clients even, on many days and nights, though that is another story.