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closed the deal.
Jena was amazed at her own performance. She was not a natural salesperson. It had to be her current state of mind. Maybe a healthy dose of hot sex was the vital ingredient for successful sales. It certainly provided an extra boost of confidence. It relaxed her and set her on fire at the same time. Maybe all-night earth-shaking orgasms should become mandatory corporate policy. There would be few complainers.
Noon finally came. Jena retrieved her chicken salad from the break room refrigerator. She headed to the outdoor patio. Great—no one was there. She really wanted privacy when she spoke to Steven.
Jena quickly pulled up his number and dialed. Just knowing his sexy voice was a moment away excited her. It rang once. He answered.
“Hi, hot girl,” came his charismatic greeting. “How are you holding up today? You didn’t get much sleep.”
Jena laughed. “I’d trade what I got for a few hours sleep anytime. How is your day going?”
“It’s going well,” replied Steven. “This is a great bunch here. The inventory is going smoothly. How about your day?”
“Oh, Steven, you have no idea what you’ve done to me.”
“Tell me about it, baby. I wanna hear it.”
Jena thought for a moment. Should she tell him that she had an orgasm simply from thinking about him? What the heck—as intimate as they were why should she hold back on anything?
“Steven, I had an orgasm this morning just thinking about last night. I was at work—at my desk—with a coworker standing right beside me! And you know what’s funny? I’m not even embarrassed about it. Well, maybe a little bit.”
“Damn, baby.” Steven seemed at a loss for words.
“Ummm,” he moaned softly. It was that special little thing he did when he was beginning to get turned-on. There was nothing fake about it, just his raw sensuality making its presence known.
“So what do you think?” asked Jena. She knew she was turning him on. “Do you like it that I cum just thinking about you? Huh, hot guy?”
She heard him take a deep breath. “Oh God, baby. You have no idea what that does to me. I’d like to rip your clothes off right now. You send electricity through my veins. You’re so damn erotic, so sexy.”
Jena began to feel the heat again. The animal in her was coming out. She wanted him now . She wanted to strip him down, lay him out, kiss those sexy lips, and suck and fuck him until he could take no more—and that was a lot!
“Steven, when can I see you? You’ve got me so hot right now that I’m about to explode. Why don’t you come to my place tonight? I’ll cook dinner for us.”
“Sure, baby,” replied Steven, “but I don’t want you cooking dinner. That’s too much trouble and time—time that we can spend doing other things. I’ll bring something over to eat.”
“Okay, how about pizza?” asked Jena.
“Pizza sounds great—any certain kind?”
“James Café makes a great one. It’s a California style-vegetarian if that’s okay with you.”
“Alright, pizza it is,” said Steven. “Where in the heck do you live?”
“I’ll text you my address,” said Jena. “I’m exactly five and a half minutes away by car. None of that horrendous rush hour traffic for me. I’ve got better things to do than sit in traffic all day.”
“You sure do now,” said Steven. “I’ll make sure of that. You deserve to lie back after a hard day and think about nothing. I’ll give you a massage. You just relax, baby. Think of nothing and do nothing.”
“Yeah, right,” said Jena. “The hottest man on the planet is massaging my naked body and I’m supposed to think about nothing and do nothing.”
“Yeah,” said Steven. “What about me? You tell me you’re fantasizing about me and getting off at your desk. Do you have any idea what that does to me? I’m rock hard right now just thinking about it.”
“Oh, God,” moaned Jena. “You have no idea what that does to me—what you just said. I can just
Jena was amazed at her own performance. She was not a natural salesperson. It had to be her current state of mind. Maybe a healthy dose of hot sex was the vital ingredient for successful sales. It certainly provided an extra boost of confidence. It relaxed her and set her on fire at the same time. Maybe all-night earth-shaking orgasms should become mandatory corporate policy. There would be few complainers.
Noon finally came. Jena retrieved her chicken salad from the break room refrigerator. She headed to the outdoor patio. Great—no one was there. She really wanted privacy when she spoke to Steven.
Jena quickly pulled up his number and dialed. Just knowing his sexy voice was a moment away excited her. It rang once. He answered.
“Hi, hot girl,” came his charismatic greeting. “How are you holding up today? You didn’t get much sleep.”
Jena laughed. “I’d trade what I got for a few hours sleep anytime. How is your day going?”
“It’s going well,” replied Steven. “This is a great bunch here. The inventory is going smoothly. How about your day?”
“Oh, Steven, you have no idea what you’ve done to me.”
“Tell me about it, baby. I wanna hear it.”
Jena thought for a moment. Should she tell him that she had an orgasm simply from thinking about him? What the heck—as intimate as they were why should she hold back on anything?
“Steven, I had an orgasm this morning just thinking about last night. I was at work—at my desk—with a coworker standing right beside me! And you know what’s funny? I’m not even embarrassed about it. Well, maybe a little bit.”
“Damn, baby.” Steven seemed at a loss for words.
“Ummm,” he moaned softly. It was that special little thing he did when he was beginning to get turned-on. There was nothing fake about it, just his raw sensuality making its presence known.
“So what do you think?” asked Jena. She knew she was turning him on. “Do you like it that I cum just thinking about you? Huh, hot guy?”
She heard him take a deep breath. “Oh God, baby. You have no idea what that does to me. I’d like to rip your clothes off right now. You send electricity through my veins. You’re so damn erotic, so sexy.”
Jena began to feel the heat again. The animal in her was coming out. She wanted him now . She wanted to strip him down, lay him out, kiss those sexy lips, and suck and fuck him until he could take no more—and that was a lot!
“Steven, when can I see you? You’ve got me so hot right now that I’m about to explode. Why don’t you come to my place tonight? I’ll cook dinner for us.”
“Sure, baby,” replied Steven, “but I don’t want you cooking dinner. That’s too much trouble and time—time that we can spend doing other things. I’ll bring something over to eat.”
“Okay, how about pizza?” asked Jena.
“Pizza sounds great—any certain kind?”
“James Café makes a great one. It’s a California style-vegetarian if that’s okay with you.”
“Alright, pizza it is,” said Steven. “Where in the heck do you live?”
“I’ll text you my address,” said Jena. “I’m exactly five and a half minutes away by car. None of that horrendous rush hour traffic for me. I’ve got better things to do than sit in traffic all day.”
“You sure do now,” said Steven. “I’ll make sure of that. You deserve to lie back after a hard day and think about nothing. I’ll give you a massage. You just relax, baby. Think of nothing and do nothing.”
“Yeah, right,” said Jena. “The hottest man on the planet is massaging my naked body and I’m supposed to think about nothing and do nothing.”
“Yeah,” said Steven. “What about me? You tell me you’re fantasizing about me and getting off at your desk. Do you have any idea what that does to me? I’m rock hard right now just thinking about it.”
“Oh, God,” moaned Jena. “You have no idea what that does to me—what you just said. I can just
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