Author: threeinthebed

[Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5c91zg/mixing_business_and_pleasure_mf/]

Thwap!

That’s the sound your dress makes as it lands in a pile on the floor. You stand to take off your boots, one at a time, then you’re before me in nothing but a matching bra and panty set and a gold chain around your neck. You strike a pose as if to beckon, then jump in and head back to where you were, but I stop you and admonish you in a fake stern voice, “Oh no you don’t! You worked hard today. The only thing you’re getting right now is a full-body massage, then we’ll talk!” You start to reply, “But…..” My eyes cut you off. Instead, before I can do much else, the bra and panties land in that pile on the floor. “You made me,” you squeal with delight, then you place yourself face down on the bed, not bothering with any pretense of modesty. I get undressed just as quickly. Read more »

The show had already begun. You were here already, at one of the largest art exhibitions in the area, and it was your work that was on display, front and center, for all to see. The sun had already long since set, but the lighting on each piece of art was just right. You are here as part of the “Young Artists Showcase”, where you and a few others get to catch the eyes of the area’s foremost art collectors, who are looking for the next big artist’s work.

I make it into the building a few minutes later than I wanted to, but I see you right away, lit up from above as though you were a piece of art in your own right. You are wearing burgundy and gold, in the form of a loose, flowing dress, short enough to show your brown boots, and a big smile with unusually intense lips, which I love.

I get to you, and we hug for a second longer than is appropriate in public. You’re nervous, and I said I’d be here for you so that you have a friendly face in the room whenever you need one. We chat briefly, and I move in to give you a quick kiss. You giggle and move away quickly with a coy, “I’m working; don’t mess up my makeup!” and a little shove. Read more »