Stripping for Possible Client - Sex Stories

Stripping for Possible Client

The next morning I watched with a growing hard on as Ella approached me. Ella is 30 and single never married, she is trying to convince me to hire her as my real estate consultant. She paraded around my office flashing me, she is wearing black open crotch panty hose, the sort that leaves the pussy totally exposed but no visible panty line. Her half cup lacy black bra just about covers her nipples. No panties I noticed. Then, a white silky blouse that shows just a hint of her black bra underneath and to top it off a two-piece business suit of jacket and skirt that start about four inches above the knee. When she stepped into her 4" heels she looked six feet tall and sex on legs. Her make up, makes her look absolutely fabulous. We arrive at the house and Ella lets us in. What a place, the hallway is bigger than entire houses and a sweeping marble staircase led to a balcony and the upstairs rooms. " What do you think?" " Wow," is all I can say. " It belongs to a Mr Duncan," she read from the sheet. " Isn't that the guy with the porn empire?" " Could be, you wait till you see his bedroom." She put on a real sexy walk and headed for the stairs. " Would Sir like to ravish me here or in the master bedroom?" She giggles. I grab her by the ass cheeks, pulling her towards me and planting a big kiss on her lips. " Why not take your clothes off and I'll decide then." She walks up the first few steps, swinging her hips provocatively as she went. Tossing her jacket over the stair rail she ...

... seductively continues up the stairs. Halfway up she removes her skirt, letting it slide down her thighs, coming to rest on the floor. Stepping out of it she continues to swing her hips as she walks up the stairs to the first floor. She stops at the top, and turning to face me she undid the blouse and let it fall to the floor before scooping both tits from the confines of her bra, leaving them hanging over the top, the nipples getting hard. Her high heels click clacked on the marble floor as she made her way to the master bedroom. Now I'm only a few feet behind her, watching her panty covered ass gently swaying from side to side. " See anything you like?" she said striking a sexy pose in the doorway to the master bedroom. " Perhaps this might be of interest." She opens her legs and slowly rubs her hand over her shaved pussy. I walk towards her. " Whoa, not so fast tiger." She keeps me at arms length as she enter the room and saunter over to the vast bed. Climbing on I'm presented with a marvellous view of her ass with her nice tits dangling below her. She looks at me over her shoulder, her long hair half covering her lovely face. " Hmmm, this is nice and big," she coos, " just the way I like it." I look round the room, three walls are covered in paintings depicting women being abused by men or fucking with animals, the forth is dominated by a series of floor to ceiling mirrors, even the ceiling itself is one huge mirror. This Duncan had a kinky taste in art. She rolls onto her ...