"Holy Shit and WTF!" Cassie thought to herself. "I met a man that makes weapons for a living and has a conscience too!" She admired that about him, but admiration wasn't going to get her any closer to achieving her goals.
It was now becoming apparent that a straight out weapons deal with her company may be off the table. "I certainly can't tell him who I really want the weapons for!" she thought.
Cassie now realized that her seduction gambit might be the only way she would gain his cooperation and get her hands on those weapons!
"Yes, I understand your concern." She said with a sympathetic voice.
"I'll tell you what...let's table this discussion for a bit and continue drinking this excellent champagne out on the balcony. There's a harvest moon out tonight and the sky is beautiful. I also have a wonderful view of the city lights.""Sounds good to me, Cassie" Marc smiled with approval.
Cassie led him to her balcony. Just as she had said, the view was breathtaking.
They were looking up at the night sky while sipping their champagne when Marc whispered in her ear "I don't think I've met anyone quite like you before!"Sure...Marc has been with his share of women in the past...but he knew there was something different...even special about her.
Marc stood behind Cassie and put his hands on her hips. He brought his head close to hers. He could smell her scented hair and the exotic perfume she was wearing...oh that perfume!Marc gently kissed the nap of Cassie's neck. Cassie pulled Marc's hands from her hips and placed them on her abdomen...her hands on top of his. Leaning back against him she purred "That feels wonderful!"
Marc halted the kissing of her neck and once again whispered in her ear "Let's see how this feels!"
With one smooth motion he turned her towards him and kissed her on the lips. The kiss lingered on for what seemed like eternity. How long it really was, neither one knew. When there lips parted, Cassie looked Marc in the eyes. "I think I'd like to slip into something more comfortable...Do you mind?"
Marc couldn't speak, shaking his head was the best he could do.
Cassie slowly pulled away from him and headed towards her bedroom. "Stay there...I won't be long!"Cassandra entered her room and removed her clothes. Standing naked before the mirror mounted on her dresser, she admired how comely her figure was. "He shouldn't be disappointed with this!" she murmured under her breath.
Cassie grabbed her perfume bottle and reapplied a couple of drops to both sides of her neck...but continued to apply some to her cleavage area, and then a little just a couple inches below her belly button, a little more to the inside of each of her thighs, and finally a little more to the small of her back.
This reminded her of a love making game she had heard about...where a woman places perfume drops at various places on her body... then tells her love making partner to try and find them. The catch was that she'd tell him they were in more places than there actually were, so he'd have to keep hunting for them.
As Cassie began opening drawers searching for the most erotic sleepwear she owned, her mind was thinking about what was about to happen next!She had never had sex with a man before and didn't know exactly what to do. She didn't want to embarrass herself looking like a complete novice. After all, she was perpetuating the idea that she was older than 16.
It's not that she was totally inexperienced. She new what an orgasm was... she had caused herself to climax plenty of times. Ever since she'd hit puberty, she had explored the ins and outs of her own body. She knew what made herself feel good...but would he know what made her feel good?
Cassie didn't like the word masturbation...it sounded too clinical. Instead, she preferred the term 'sex for one'.
She would normally engage in this self pleasuring act while taking a warm shower or while laying in bed.
How much different would it be with a man?If she was going to have sex just to close a deal, she would want it over with as quickly as possible. She would lay on her back, he would climb on top of her, insert himself, get his jollies for a minute or two and it would be over and done with.
But Cassie found herself not wanting it to be over so quickly...not tonight...not with Marc.
Cassie finally found the perfect thing to wear. A nearly transparent green negligee. It complimented her eyes beautifully!
She slipped it on. "Here goes nothing" she sighed... and proceeded to go back to where Marc was waiting.
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Whatever It Takes
Художественная прозаCassandra Noble is a young girl with the looks, maturity, and savvy of a girl much older. She also leads a double life! Her public life is that of liaison coordinator for a large weapons distribution company. Her job is to find new sources of prod...