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the sales call,part one.
Andre` was settling into his morning routine-coffee,paper,whole grain muffin-he liked to eat healthy-when his phone rang.
`yes?` Oh,I had forgoten-please send her in,Bert.`
A woman entered his office. As she quickly tried to take in Andre`s office,with its odd collection of hand made souvenirs,he,in turn took in her. She was new at this job,as shown by hewr nervousness and too-eager smile.Still,she presented quite a package,Andre` thought-wide,firm hips,loose fitting blouse,which probably disguised a generous set of breasts,all very discretely contained in a toney business suit,and topped off with red hair in a bun.
` I`m sorry for not preparing anything for you,Miss…?`
`Stephan,but call me Clara,please.`
Andre` warmly shook her hand,and offered her the visitors seat in front of his massive desk.
`Pleased to meet you,Clara. as I said, I had completely forgotten about our appointment,or I would have prepared a coffee for you. In fact, I can order up some right now. What would you prefer,Angie ?`
` No mr. Andre`,that`s quite all right,I,,`
` I insist,please.I wouldn`t want anyone to think that I`m not a gracious host. A simple cup of coffee,then .`
He looked at her with a hang-dog expression that he had wotked to perfection.
` Oh,all right,if you insist.`
He buzzed Ernie,and arranged for the coffee.
Andre started off his request.
` Clara,what you see is the begining of something I have planned on for years now,something that would put this city on the map.`
Clara nodded enthusiastically. No harm in playing along with an eager client.
` Clara-you don`t mind if I call you that,do you ? I want to create a world class club here,a truly internationally famous adult entertainment venue,which would draw in people from all over the world. And,you are getting the opportunity to be in on the ground floor. I have seen your company`s product,and I am impressed.`
`I can`t tell you proud I am at being slected,Andre`,really`,she gushed.
No,no,let me spel l it out. I want to have a series of dungeons here,but in various price ranges,and for different ,aahhh,inclinations. Each platinum room will have a full scale saw horse-your Sea-Stallion model,I believe-all fully upholstered in soft leather,plus of course stirrups,head-rest,quick-action restraints and so forth. Also,we hope to provide a live strem video,so the client can view his own session.
` For the more standard request,we will have a basic room-a simple massage table,basic restraints,and,of course,no video.`
Angie scrambled to take notes. On her first call,she was about to make a sale of about $100,000. Not bad,for a kid right out of a history major.
Andre` looked at her,studiously. Angie looked up.
` Is there anything you might want to ad,Andre`?
`No,,,,no,not really. It`s just that I was wondering. You seem to be so keen on this job
,so enthusiastic,and that is so hard to find these days`. He lied so cooly,he scared himself.
I have to know.Clara. Would you be interested in working here,for me?`
She was dumbfounded. From strength to strength.She was on a roll.
`I couldn`t say,Andre,I really am flatterd by the offer,though.
` Please,Clara,I am totally serious about this. You impress me tremendously,and I would be honoured-honoured to have you on my staff.. Just ask my men,Bert and Ernie,how much they enjoy working here`.
He had her off balance,that he could see. Now,for the coup.
`One thing,Clara,dear.`
`Sure Andre,what is it?`
`I need you to step up on this desk—here let me help ypu. Ah,there we are.`
Clara went along,giggling but still game. Andre` stepped back to better take in the view. He was even more impressed from ten feet off than up close.
` Perfect,just perfect. Now,my dear,if you don`t mind, I would like you to take off all your clothing`.
` You..WHAT ?`
`Please,please,this is nothing personal,I just had an idea,and you would be perfect for it. Please,my dear,do take off your clothing. Here,I`ll hold them for you. Mustn`t let them get dirty,you know.`
Andre approched,and gallantly held out his right arm.
One second.
Two seconds.
At three,she started to unbutton her jacket. Then,the skirt,which he smoothly gathered and draped on her chair. The jacket followed,and the blouse.
`Versace. You have impeccable taste,my darling,just superb.`Andre` rubbed the silk between his fingers,nodding approvingly.
He continued to hold out his hand,and her hesitation receded. Back went the hands to unclasp her bra,and now her full c breasts were on display,just above Andre`s eye level. He smiled a little,but then returned to his more impassive gaze.
The shoes slipped off easily,and those he placed where her feet would rest were she seated.
Only her thong left now. She hooked her thumbs in the band,bent from the waist,in the process giving Andre` a perfect view of her ass,and stepped lightly out of her last bit of clothing.
She stood there,fidgetting awkwardly,on full display. She supposed that there was some ging-the -extra-mile involved in any sales job,but this seemed a bit much.
Andre` walked around the desk,looking but not touching.He could tell that she was in perfect form-how the leg muscles all rippled nicely when she stripped,how the ass didn`t bounce,but held firm,and those just-right breasts,with the nipples not too big,and not a hint of sag.
The phone rang. He excused himself to take the call.
`I`m afraid that we will be having company,my dear. Sorry, but I seem to be forgetting all my appointments today`
This seems to be getting better and better,thought Clara. Now another stranger gets to see my tits and ass. Still,in for a dime,in for a dollar.
The door opened. Andre` went to meet his newest visitor.
`Ira, I am so sorry,but I just had to double shift my busuness today,you will understand,I hope?`
Ira glanced up,and saw the young lady,squirming to cover herself,and mumbled something about him being in the wrong business. He removed his gaze,but could not help but return to the gorgeous figure standing on the desk.
` Ira,meet Clara,whom I hope will be the new Maitre d` hotel-or should I say Maitresse-when we open . Clara,meet Ira,my accountant.`
Ira had to look at her again,and offered his congratulations. She accepted with a giggle and a shrug of her shoulders.
` I see this young lady receiving clients,offering our sercvices,making them feel at home,and prjecting a feeling of warmth and openness. What do you say, Ira?`
`She certainly seems qualified,Andre`. In the circumstances,Ira did his best. His client was eccentric in many ways.
`Qualified,you say ? Ira–dear dear Ira-she was made for this position. See how well she is adapting to her position now,smiling,shaking your hand,all the while standing naked as the day she was born. And,lets be frank here,she does have the body for this-the right height,a beautiful figure,an almost athletic cut to her legs,and,if I may be so bold,Clara,a well trimmed ,hairless body,if you understand`.
They were constantly walking around the desk,so she could not always tell where they were or what exactly they were looking at. Still,it was the most embaressing thing she had done,to be standing on a desk,totally nude,and inspected by two total strangers. She didn`t know how she agreed to do this,except that this man-what was his last name,anyway ? semed to be very persuasive.
` Ira,make a place for yourself at the desk,Clara,can I get you some more coffee,or a Danish ?. I`ll be right back`.
And with that,he walked out the door,leaving the two,the sales agent and the acountant,to share a most awkward few minutes,with her trying to seem casual about covering her nudity,and him tring to pretend that she was not on the desk in front of him.