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“You provide sexual health services to men and women?”Mark Walters had a bemused look on his face. Two of his three potentially new clients were seated at his polished mahogany meeting table looking exactly like centerfolds might look from some sexy Seniors Over 50 magazine. Casually bordering on inappropriate, the younger sister wore only a red lace push-up bra underneath her white jacket and blue skirt. The older woman obviously wore no bra at all under her golden jacket and white skirt. Just one button, at the waist, held her ample cleavage inside. One button that Mark Walters wished would fall off.When he arranged this meeting, he’d told them this was an exploratory meeting and was necessary before accepting anyone as a client. It was two in the afternoon on Friday, August third. With any luck, he would have drinks with his stenographer at four, dinner at six, and excellent sex by eight o’clock. It had been a good week so far and it had a promising finish, too.Emma Claire’s heart fluttered every time she looked at his pleasant blue eyes. She had to pause and collect her thoughts before speaking. Men, especially rich men, especially successful men, and especially rich, successful, handsome men with BMWs and busty secretaries, affected her like this. Mark Walters, Esquire, Attorney-at-Law, possessed the requisite four bona fides to get her attention. The busty secretary had to go, of course, and sooner rather than later. She wasn’t one of Emma Claire’s requirements. Busty secretaries, who didn’t wear a brassiere and who wore a sheer almost see-through blouse, were not allowed near any man Emma Claire took a liking, too. Given the thumping of Emma Claire’s heart, this secretary, Miss Thornton, would soon be looking for work elsewhere. Emma Claire did not like competition.Mark Walters (Esquire, as I said previously) presumed Emma’s long pause was due to her concerns about having a stenographer present at this meeting. It’s true Mark Walters was overly cautious but given the nature of their consultation about a customer loyalty program in which sexual contact was involved, he felt it was necessary. He had two reasons beylikdüzü escort for having his new stenographer, Miss Thornton, present. First, this was likely the first and last time his potential clients might be truthful. If it was, he wanted it documented. Secondly, he wanted to watch Miss Thornton’s breasts inside that nearly see-through blouse. It was amazing how she could move her breasts while typing or filing or even simply talking. It was equivalent to a Dance of the Seven Veils underneath her blouse. When she interviewed for this job, “Abby” mesmerized him with breast movements he never knew were possible. She was an artist at breast flirting and he intended to enjoy her artistry.“You understand, EC, you are not under oath and these meetings fall under attorney-client privilege. No one except us will see this transcript.”The attorney made his point for “Abby” to record. Miss Thornton twisted her shoulders slightly to tighten the fabric against her right breast. Her nipple was erect and visible through the near-sheer fabric. As a flirtation, it was perfection.“Oh, my. Well, of course we do, dearie, but why would we lie about any of this? And please call me Easy instead of E C. I know everyone thinks if Mary Claire is called MC then I should be called EC but it simply isn’t true. All my friends call me Easy.”Fifty-three-year-old Emma Claire turned to her slightly younger sister, Mary Claire, “There’s no reason to lie, is there, MC?” The upturned lilt of Easy’s voice told MC that the truth may be bendable but it should not be broken.“Certainly not. What we do is provide health services to seniors. It’s a home-based business and it’s not unusual for any business to develop programs to enhance customer retention and customer satisfaction.” MC nodded to reinforce her point.Nothing much ever escaped Easy’s attention and that included Miss Thornton’s body twist and nipple flirt. She could see this stenographer was competing for Mark Walter, Esquire’s attention. She had to go.Easy waved her hand in front of her face to dismiss a bothering insect that wasn’t there. She went flick-flick bahcesehir escort bayan with her wrist and suddenly a white lace handkerchief flew through the air and struck the almost-but-not-quite empty Styrofoam cup at the end of the mahogany table. It bounced up and the cup and its cold tea contents landed on the front of Miss Thornton’s blouse and breasts.“I’m so sorry, dearie.” Easy and Miss Thornton both jumped up. Easy snatched her handkerchief quickly and tucked it back into her right sleeve where it normally hid.MC giggled. She tried to stifle it but she wasn’t successful. She’d seen Easy use that trick a hundred times and it never failed. Easy had sewn a one-quarter ounce British sovereign into the cloth and, with that wrist flick, she could throw it twenty feet and plop it wherever she wanted. Obviously, Easy had thrown it on purpose.Miss Thornton stood up with a shocked expression as the light brown liquid wetted through her newly purchased Dior blouse. Nothing like this had ever happened before. She told Easy not to worry and bent over to pick up the cup. She excused herself to clean up. Of course, she gave her upper body a twist and allowed Mark Walters an opportunity to appreciate her wetted nipples as she left the room.Easy leaned over and dabbed at the drops of tea on the table. With exaggerated vigor, she shook her breasts side to side in her jacket to show her attorney that even at fifty-three she had cleavage enough for any man. She also had more class than a twenty-something graduate of a stenographer school. Easy made sure her attorney knew that, too.“I’m so sorry.”The attorney’s blue eyes smiled at Easy. She melted from the inside out, like an M far enough over the table for her to give Mark Walters an excellent downblouse inside her jacket.“You’re a sweetheart, Mark. Any woman worth her breeding can see you are a gentleman first and likely possess a roguish nature second.” Easy lowered her head and looked over her glasses as if she was blushing just for mentioning the word roguish.Mark replayed his bemused look for Easy’s benefit. Is she flirting with escort bayan beylikdüzü me? She’s certainly beautiful and those breasts are awesome.MC giggled again. Let the games begin!“Let’s go ahead. When Miss Thornton returns, she can begin taking notes at that time. I’ve a pad for my notes anyway.”“Where would you like us to begin?”“My original question was about whether you provide sexual health services to both men and women.” Mark tapped his gold-edged Waterman roller ball pen on the tablet in front of him. It was an affectation he allowed himself. No cheap pen would ever be in his hand; just like he’d never have an off-the-rack suit in his wardrobe now that he was finally making money.“Not just services, we have product, too.” Easy went on to explain that the clientele were men with Ed’s Condition as they preferred to call it. The phrase erectile dysfunction was banned in the company. The company was called Up4it and it provided product and consultative services to men. Their mission was to reinvigorate male fulfillment. No, they did not offer treatment and no, they never made a medical diagnosis.“Then I’m confused as to what you provide for the money you receive.“ Mark had made a few notes but paused to ensure he understood this point.“We sell product already on the market and use their literature to educate our clients. We help our clients choose between products and we offer multi-level plans to track their progress.”“And how do you track their progress?”“We record it in a database.”“No, I mean what do you measure to record in the data base?”Easy cleared her throat. MC giggled.“We track the ability of our client’s members to become erect by measuring the width and length of the member and then calculating and tracking volume changes over time. Of course, there is some contact between our staff and his in order to do this.” Easy could not suppress a smile at her choice of words. She raised her eyebrows to show she meant it precisely the way she said it.Mark’s blue eyes twinkled and Easy felt her vagina tighten when they did.“Could you tell me more about this contact?”“Well, it varies by the plan. The DIY, Do-it-Yourself, Solo Plan is our least expensive and has the least contact. We offer a basic Solo version in which our client performs all the physical encouragement for fulfillment before measurement. We do have a Solo Plus option in which our staff provides a visual component for only ten percent more.”

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