“ I’m like an animal, feeding upon her, as she consumes my hot desire. Once fed, no longer the wolf.”

A friend told me about the daughter of a friend that wanted to pursue a modeling career. I was given her limited portfolio and other information; Her name Alla – age 23 – never married – about 5′ 6″ tall – no more than 115 lbs. – long auburn hair – her exquisite facial features is blemish free like fine porcelain china – willowy body – small breasts – perfect heart shaped ass. One of my most successful business divisions is Fashion Modeling Agency and Cosmetics. As the owner of an International Conglomerate I’m always looking for beautiful women to be models. Alla called me about an appointment, I asked if I could pick her up at her apartment and take her to lunch then to my office. I picked her up in my sports Mercedes to go to The Mansion on Turtle Creek. After a hour long lunch, some wine and conversation. Ally was nervous but after lunch and the wine, she was relieved when I finally suggested it was time to go to the office. She was glad to get into my car and just sit back and relax for the drive to the office. She relaxed even more when she heard we were the only ones that would be at my office. ” So Ally, you want to be a fashion model.” I said patting her on the knee as we drove away. We chatted about it for a while, and I seemed so caring and considerate that she started opening up to me. She even admitted that she was not sexually active as well. Somehow the conversation is quite relaxed even though a fair bit of sex was discussed. It felt strange that she never discussed her sex life even with her closest friends and yet here she is being quite open with me. Probably it was the wine easing her inhibitions.

As we got to the office, I invited her into my large corner office and offered to give her a shoulder massage to get her to relax more before we talked some more. ” I am supposed to give quite a good massage,” I said giving her a modest sort of smile. She thought she should be going home since there is no one else around. But it feels very special to be invited into my office. Besides which, the prospect of a shoulder massage is quite attractive. I pull up a chair for her and as she sat down as I move behind her and start to massage her neck and shoulders.
” Let me help you relax.” The massage is great. Soon I have her totally relaxed and chatting freely again. Somehow I soon got the subject onto sex, and got her talking again about not having sex. While chatting casually I drop a few comments about how sexy she is and that any man would be very lucky. I make her feel great. ” John, I don’t think that is a good idea!” She reacted quickly as my massaging hands move to undo the top button of her blouse. ” Oh, don’t worry. I just want to open up your shoulders a bit more so that I can massage them better,” I calmly replied as I undid the second button and pushed her blouse just off her shoulders. She didn’t quite know what to do but since I did not go any further she let it ride. After all, the massage is really relaxing. She closed her eyes and let her mind drift off. I keep her in a state of bliss rubbing her shoulders and slowly working my way down her arms. Too late she realized that I’m sliding her partially buttoned blouse even further down her arms. Before she can react her blouse had slipped over her breasts and had trapped her arms at her sides.

” Come on Alla,” I said sensing her tense reaction, ” Surely other guys have seen you in a bikini before!!” Suddenly Ally gets up running out of my office, I pick up the pace as she turns down a darkened corridor.