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Merchandise in Malaysia
by EugeneTB
We had exchanged pleasantries at the bar but no more. Usually she left with very rich looking men. I had made assumptions but wasn’t judging.
This time the bar was full, some kind of sales convention. I took my beer and sat in the lounge area, which was also filling up. “Hi Joe” I looked up, she was standing by the table “can I sit down?” “Sure” I replied.
We talked and I guess I was moaning about not being able to get good stuff and having to explain it to my boss. Then she said that she could introduce me to good people for a commission. Without really thinking I agreed to meet her the next day, although I was pretty certain it would be a waste of time. She left and I went to bed.
The following day to my surprise she was waiting in reception. “We go now?” she asked. Well I was amazed, boy did she know people and boy could she bargain, top quality stuff, established companies. Driving back she said “how much is my percentage?” She knew how to drive a bargain on that as well.
Back at the hotel she looked at me and said “I want to freshen up, we go to your room” I wasn’t about to argue! She went into the bathroom while I hit the mini-bar. Eventually the door opened and she walked out like a cat stalking prey, wrapped in a bathrobe.
“Hey Joe, what do you like?” she smiled, the tip of her tongue touching her lips. “You like this?” She opened the robe a touch, her small but perfectly formed globes on display. She walked over to where I was sitting, rubbing them in my face. “Cost me three thousand dollars” she said. My eyes widened. “I only have the best work – no shit stuff”. She thrust forward again. I didn’t need a second invite and soon we were writhing around.
“You want to fuck me Joe?” she smiled again. I nodded and slowly she undid the belt on her robe. Smooth silky skin running down to the tiniest cock I have ever seen. “You like it?” she teased, sure of herself.
Then she lay back, legs up, pulling my head down. At first I tried to get my tongue on the meat stick, poking up through her pubes, but she pushed my further down. “You do it there Joe, suck me there, come on Joe” she insisted.
I tongued her puckering anus, her hands around the back of my head, forcing me close. She bucked and wiggled with pleasure, moaning and clutching. "Push it in Joe" and I dared to poke my tongue into the tight little hole. She cried out with pleasure.
Then she pushed me off and stood up. Arms around my neck she clambered up. “Fuck me Joe”. She pushed down on my tool and started to work herself up and down. Her eyes were clenched tight. She was frenzied, the little meat stick pressed into me. Suddenly she thrust her hips forward, a huge sigh and a little spurt of jizz against me. Then she clambered off and taking my tool in her hand she expertly brought me to a thumping climax, squirting over her perfect breasts.
“Hey Joe – we got a deal?” she said.
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