This is a series I wrote for an email group of which I was part. It must be fifteen years since I wrote it.
I’ve mentioned Bondage but it’s only very mild, similarly the place of work isn’t a prominent feature, it’s more a romance with sex than anything else. But it’s not all that bad…

Liz Part One

One of the nice, if infrequent, perks of working for a large Company is visits by sales reps, keen to sell the newest all singing, all dancing products or trying to increase the level of consumables we order from them, with this in mind lunch is invariably an expensive drawn out affair.

One such sales rep was Liz, I’d first seen her demonstrating a piece of equipment in a local University, and was fascinated watching the sun shine through her white blouse highlighting her bra and showing all who watched the outline of her well shaped breasts. Since then I’d met her on a couple of occasions and I’d always felt she got too a good a deal in life, she’s clever; having (in her words) sailed through physics degree, has better than just average looks, has a body to worship and is one of her companies better sales reps having won a company provided BMW. She is also very relaxed and easy to talk to, ‘though when she talks about her Companies products she’s as sharp as a razor blade.

I’d forgotten about her visit and was a little surprised when I got called to reception to escort her in. I remembered her telling me during her last visit that she was moving house soon and getting an even bigger mortgage, but couldn’t remember much else. As always she wore a plain dark formal suit with a white blouse. I’ve always found the sight of smart dressed women exciting and she was definitely no exception. I couldn’t remember her wearing glasses the last time I’d seen her but the small thin framed glasses, if anything, added to her looks, the very dark red moist lipstick, obviously just applied, seemed to be crying out to be kissed. On the way to my office we chatted about her trip down and how many other companies she was to visit before returning up country.

Once seated in the office Liz went into her normal company sales pitch which, although very professional, I didn’t pay too much attention to until she mentioned a very good lease deal on a 300,000 pound piece of equipment, she gave me some product sheets and crouched down next to me to point out some salient features, I could see a large part of her thighs and by glancing at her tilted body I could see her bra and the compressed top part of her breasts down the top of her blouse, I could smell her perfume and as she leant over further I could smell her hair, very disconcerting when in a working environment and enough to start a stirring in my crotch, she returned to her seat and we discussed some points regarding cost.