Letter Chronicles: The Business Meeting

Coming home from a long hard day at work, I reach casually for yesterday’s mail, tossing most of it aside without much thought. Until I came across an envelope addressed to me in familiar handwriting. Smiling in anticipation at who it might be from, I excitedly ripped open the envelope and start reading. I soon realized it was from my dear friend Susan. Settling down on my sofa with my stockinged feet tucked under me and my glass of red wine close by I began to read.April 15, 2019My Dearest Amy:Hello, My Friend! I would have asked how you are doing but I guess I should already know now that you are doing so well or, as you would say, Great! About which I’m happy for you.When I received your letter just a few days ago I was really surprised to hear from you. I know I was a bit harsh with you on how you were living your life and for that, I’m very sorry. It’s just that you are such a bright, beautiful and, I shouldn’t forget, free-spirited woman and I didn’t want you go to waste on that Neanderthal Dan. I wanted you to live life to the fullest.Now, after meeting Phillip, I don’t want to hear you complain that there’s no guy who can hold your interest or that they won’t be interested in you. We both know that spark you thought went out has now been turned into a roaring fire and all it took was someone who knew how to stoke your fire the right way.I must admit the story that you told me really got me thinking twice about you (you know I’m only kidding). I couldn’t believe that shy, inquisitive girl who I have shared all my sexual secrets with has finally learned to let her hair down. You have learned well my grasshopper…. lolSo, tell me what is Phillip like, you know, personality wise? Is he good and a good lover? I hope he isn’t anything like Dan. By the way, what’s the situation with him anyhow? Did Beşevler escort you tell him to get lost or what? Yes, I’m interrogating you but also concerned for you and like the concerned friend that I am I want to know what’s going on in your life, just like I share mine with you.Howling’s bar sounds like an interesting place to check out. The next time I’m in town we should go. Besides, I’m curious about ‘Your Phillip’ and want to make sure that he’s right for you.Now that you have shared your story with me, I have one for you. So, in your words, no disturbances and get comfortable.You know about my “Big” meeting with an executive company dealing with a new clothing line. They were considering us for advertising. Well, Amy my story, would you believe it, took place in the boardroom in our office building. So here goes.This meeting took place last Friday afternoon with our potential client Nu Clothes 4 U. They deal with top-of-the-line clothing for women. Anyway, we’ve been trying to get their account for years (this account would boost our reputation high). The meeting itself was very boring, tiring and excruciating and I couldn’t wait to get it done and over with (wouldn’t you just know that they would be so hard to convince). My partners, Paul and Kelly, were feeling it as well. We couldn’t believe how tough these people were to convince to join with us (I was beginning to think they were testing us to see how badly we really wanted their account). It was sometime after 6:30 before we finally won them over.Sure, that was good news and we were happy after all that time. However, I wasn’t pleased with myself because deep down I knew we could have had that account a whole lot sooner if I had kept my focus on our presentation.This is where it gets interesting, What Çankaya escort bayan I wasn’t telling you was that during our presentation I was more or less concentrating on the one woman in the group (there were three of them). It was hard trying to keep my head when all I could think about was this woman’s breasts. I could picture in my mind how firm they were, just big enough for my hands, and how her nipples would be rosy pink. Man! I’m starting to get wet just thinking about it now.Yeah, I know! I couldn’t believe it either that I was making eyes at another woman. I haven’t done that in years, well not since college anyway. Even after all those years of dating men I still get that occasional attraction to a woman but nothing like this.Oh Amy! I even forgot to tell you her name, sorry about that I can’t even keep a straight head when I’m thinking about her. Let me tell you about her. Well her name is Sandra and she has short black hair cut in a stylish fashion, with the greenest eyes I have ever seen. She is about my height, hmmmmm, give or take, 5’6 or 5’7, and she is very curvy (you know how I love my curves) in all the right places. It’s funny that I even remember the suit that she wore. She wore these black low heel shoes, black stockings, a black skirt that went past her knees and a white lace cami underneath her matching blazer. I could feel my heart beating quicker each time I looked at her.During the meeting, I couldn’t tell what she was really like because she seemed really cool (almost like ice) and very professional and her two partners were the same way as well (they were two men; I forget their names, though they weren’t bad looking),It wasn’t until after the meeting when I got a little surprise for myself. I was still in the boardroom putting Escort Cebeci some papers and reports in my briefcase and writing down notes for the report I must do for my boss by the following Monday.I was leaning back in my chair rubbing my temples, thinking about the meeting and the upcoming headache to follow, when suddenly I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders. They started rubbing very nicely working out the tension. My immediate thought was you. I know how your fingers can work magic on me and honestly, they felt like your handiwork just knowing where my pressure points are. Feeling my headache going away I groaned, “Whatever you are doing Don’t Stop! This feels soooooo good.” It was the sound of her voice (Sandra’s) that brought me back to earth. It was right low and soft.I slowly turned around in my chair and there she was in just her black lace-top stockings and matching garter belt. With the door closed and the lights dimmed down a bit she came over and sat in front of me on the table. You wouldn’t believe how dumbfounded I was. There were no words coming to mind at that moment. She told me that (after giving me the once over) she couldn’t take her eyes off me during the meeting and that finding me still here gave her the opportunity to test those feelings. She also mentioned that she couldn’t really show those feelings in the meeting, so she had to use that Cool as Ice expression as a cover-up.As she was talking, her hands undid my navy blazer and were working the buttons of my white blouse very slowly. After she removed my blouse and blazer from my shoulders, she put her lips to my neck. Her breath was so hot it was all I could do not to squirm. Her hands were very soft and gentle and they were exploring every inch of my body from my neck to my breasts, my stomach and even between my legs. This was making me very hot and bothered but she wouldn’t let me up from the chair no matter what she did to me. To make me more comfortable for the both of us she took my legs and put them on either side of the chair. That position did raise my skirt up my thigh a bit showing my black satin panties.