Nick Gretton hated
business dinners but sadly he knew they were a necessary evil so he had to
endure them.
And so he was filled
with the usual sense of dread when he and his Financial Director Lena Wells
wined and dined Constantine Leovaris and his second in command Sarah Swann at
the Runcible spoon in Purplemere.
It wasn’t one of his
favourites, but it had a good reputation though he thought it was just a trendy
nouvelle cuisine restaurant serving high flavour, low substance dishes, the
food was good, if you like tiny artistic arrangements the size of an Hors
d'oeuvre, on a slab of welsh slate, but you can’t live on it.
Generally when it was
time to leave he was hungrier than he was when he arrived, and he would have to
go to Burger King on the way home.
By the time desert arrived at the table Sarah’s hand
had arrived on his crotch and as he took his last spoonful of desert her hand
had pulled down his fly and her fingers began searching for his cock and when
the waiter took the coffee order she was holding him in
the palm of her hand
In a literal sense, she had his full attention, body and soul as her fingers
wrapped around him and tugged on him expertly.
Playing with his shaft, playing with him, while conducting an in depth
conversation with her opposite number across the table
Then she beat faster
and faster until he was nearly there, then she stopped, and began again
building him to the blissful release and then letting him subside again.
And at that juncture
she began again, then again until he thought he was losing his mind until she
took him to the abyss and he exploded.
He looked at Sarah who was smiling smugly as she sucked her finger and then
wiped her cummy hand on her serviette.
As they said good bye
outside the restaurant they shook hands and he said quietly
“You have a very firm
grip”
“Thank you” she said
“I look forward to our
next meeting with interest” he added
“It was a very nice dinner” Constantine said
“Yes the food was exquisite” Lena added
“I particularly enjoyed desert” Sarah replied
“Me too” Nick agreed
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