Seduction of Lisa (closed for lisahotnsxy)

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Ralf sat at the dinner table as the speeches droned on. Another black tie dinner passed without any excitement. The conversation at his table had been dull and mainly comparing wealth amongst the men. The females were too busy preening themselves and were too fake for Ralf's taste. He wondered if any of the women here would appreciate his talents.

As he looked around the room, he gaze fell on a table at the back. He scanned the table and he saw an apparition of beauty. A beautiful brunette sat listening to the speeches. From his angle he could see her, but he doubted she could see him staring. She had lovely long brown hair, flawless skin, brown eyes, lovely lips and was dressed to kill. The only blemish he could see was the rock on her finger. She was engaged, but he scanned the table to see if the lucky man was sitting nearby. He discounted the men for being too old or not worthy of having the love of this angel. As he stared, she turned and looked straight at him. He smiled, nodded his head and raised his glass in greeting. She blushed slightly, and looked away biting her lip. He had her.

As the evening meandered to a close, he excused himself from the table wishing everyone a good night. Rising, fixing his dinner jacket, he stepped purposefully to the table at the rear. As he passed a table he pulled a bottle of champagne and two flutes. He noticed the brunette rising from her chair. No one waited on her, so he assumed she was on her own.

Approaching her he said, "I hope you are not leaving before we have a quick drink?" She blushed as she looked at him. "Emm, of course. Just a quick one. I need to get home soon."

He poured the champagne and handed her a glass. "Where are my manners, my name is Ralf. Do you come to these things often?"

She took the glass off him, and sipped to settle her nerves. "Nice to meet you. My name is Lisa. This is my first one. My fiance was supposed to be here, but he had to go overseas urgently. He is a lawyer. What do you do?"

Ralf smiled, so she was all alone. Perfect. "I own a number of companies round the world. I am one of the benefactors for this charity dinner. It gets a bit boring coming to these things sometimes. What did you think of the fun and games, since it was your first one?"

Again she bit her lip, before replying, "I tried to follow what they were saying. I suppose my fiance would have understood what they were talking about." She stared at this man pay her so much attention. He was tall, dark and handsome. Cliches, but he fit them to a tee. On top of that he was obviously very wealthy. the closer the table to the stage, the more expensive they were, that's what her fiance had told her. This man had walked from the very front!

"Where are you staying?" His question broke her musing. "I am in a hotel outside the city, " she stammered.

"Have you seen the city by night? if you are only here for a few days, you have to let me show you the city all lit up. It is truly breathtaking." He gambled that she would be happy to accept a lift.

She hesitated, before answering, "Emm, I don't want to keep you late, but that sounds fantastic. Thank you."

He took the glass off her, putting his untouched champagne down, he offered her his arm, "My car is out the front."
 
Lisa (who is wearing http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yy81IvGNe...600/women+in+formal+dress+for+office+(14).jpg) held Ralf's arm with a graceful smile and said softly, "Okay, Let us go". Ralf walked her to the outside, when a chauffeur driven black limousine stopped by.

Ralf then requested Lisa to lead the way and get into the car. Lisa smiled and said "Thank you" and got into the car. Ralf followed her and sat beside her. Lisa then took a mobile phone from her hand bag and started typing a message to somebody named 'Mark'. The message reads, "Honey, I am going to look around the city in all lit up. I met a guy named Ralf here in the meeting. He is nice and taking me around. Goodnight baby. Love you". She had no idea that Ralf has been stealthily watching her message.

During the car ride, Lisa and Ralf had some conversation ranging from weather to politics to musical/film preferences etc.

Ralf has always used a method to assess his "prey". At some point during the conversation, he would look intently in her eyes. Once he is sure that he is getting her complete attention, he would slowly and purposefully drop his gaze to examine her breasts and nipples, making sure the prey is watching him. After sufficiently assessing her potential for later use, he will shift his gaze back to her eyes. If she smiled, he knew that he will be riding her that night. If she frowned, he knew that this might be a tough nut to crack. Not impossible but just more work.

However, during his conversation with Lisa in the limo, Ralf got the rather rare third response, which also his favourite. She blushed looked down, and moved her hand across her body, as a sign of hiding her breast, at the same time letting you see her engagement ring. He knew that this type of woman would make a wonderful pursuit and Lisa also offered the attraction that she would be the most gorgeous woman he had ever captured. He also knew that if he is too forward with such women, they might be offended and leave forever, as they are quite loyal to their spouses. The only way he has is to be charming and nice, make her laugh, be protective and over time, she will beg him to fuck her. He then let out an all-knowing smile.

The car moves further and reaches the first point of stop that Ralf intended to go to, which is ...
 
As the limo stopped, Ralf pointed out all the skyscrapers. Lisa craned her neck to look at the tall buildings reaching into the night sky. She gasped at the amazing height they all stood, like huge trees in a forest. She felt tiny in comparison.

"So, how long have you been engaged?" asked Ralf, breaking her out her wonder. He wanted to make her feel comfortable round him. Once she had gotten the idea of being unfaithful out of her head, he would have her all night. Let her talk about her fiance now, instead of remembering him as Ralf slid into her.

"Only a few months. He's always busy working, since he has started at the law firm recently." she replied, feeling proud of her fiance.

"Really, only just started you say? I own a share in a law firm. Maybe I can make a few introductions for him. Help him get his career started." Ralf knew that if she felt indebted to him, in helping her beloved out, that would be justification to break down any remaining barriers.

"Wow, that would be fantastic," she replied a little too quickly.

"Listen the best views of the city are from my penthouse. Can I interest you in some coffee?" Before she could answer, Ralf instructed the driver to take him to his apartment .

The doorman opened the limo doors as they arrived. Lisa stepped out of the car, taking Ralf's hand. Ralf greeted the doorman, and led her into the opulent lobby. She was amazed at the luxury of her surroundings. Ralf led her past the main elevators and used his key card to open a private lift. He stood aside to let her enter the lift. He noticed that she was a bit apprehensive, and took her hand to reassure her. Lisa, surprised by his touch, relaxed a little, and marveled at the strength in his hands. The lift stopped and opened onto a luxurious penthouse apartment. There floor to ceiling windows with stunning views over the city scape. Lisa was amazed at the apartment. She looked round at the huge open plan lounge with the kitchen off to one side. There were doors that obviously led off to bedrooms. Ralf walked round to the kitchen, dropping his mobile and keys on the counter. "Coffee or a drink?" he asked.

"Coffee is perfect," Lisa replied, "Do you live here all the time? This place is fantastic."

"I use this as one of my main residents. I have other apartments and houses." Ralf finished making the coffee. He didn't drink alcohol. He didn't want anything to impede his decision making skills, or whenever he was in control.

He brought the coffee round and handed a cup to Lisa. As he raised his cup, his eyes roamed over her face and down to her cleavage. Wouldn't be long before he would be sampling the delights hidden within...
 
Lisa, being awed at the luxury of the place she is in, walked towards the window to take a look at the city's skyline at night. She placed her arms on the sill of the window, bent a little to put her head out of the window and took a glimpse of the view from there. She could see the full moon just in front of her. It was a clear starry night. At the horizon, just a wee bit brighter than the other stars, she saw a beautiful array of the city's lights. The roads were straight and looked like rivers flowing through a dense array of lamps.

"Wow this is a beautiful" she said. 'Wow, this is beautiful', he thought, looking at her stretched ass, as she bent over the window to take a look at the city's skyline. She then turned behind and took a sip of the coffee. "That is some fine coffee" she said.

After the coffee, she said "That is very kind of you to invite me home. It was a pleasure sir", and planned to leave.


PS. A rough image of how i look from behind, leaning out of the window :)
http://image1.masterfile.com/getImage/700-00188583em-Woman-Leaning-Out-Window---.jpg
 
The view of her ass caused his cock to stir. He imagined himself worshiping that ass, making her moan out loud. Ideally making her moan for more. Maybe it was better if he took his time with this one he thought.

He watched her turn from the window, the outline of her breast against the night sky. She was stunning. She finished her coffee, and placed the cup on the table as if to leave. When he did take her, she would be begging for his seed.

"Thank you for a wonderful night. You have truly amazing apartment." Lisa said.

"No, my dear, I should be thanking you for your company tonight. Can I ask you and your fiance to join me for lunch later in the week. I'd like to get to know what he would like to do and how I can help." Ralf offered to help her. "I'll get my driver to take you home tonight, and collect you for lunch."

She was flattered at the offer of being driven home, and to help her fiance. Mark would be so happy getting a better job offer so soon. She was amazed that this handsome, charming man had not tried to seduce her. She had willingly gone back to his apartment, and yet he had been the true gentleman. "Thank you very much for your kindness. I am sure you will be impressed with Mark. He tries so hard, but sometimes he just struggles." She trailed off, not wanting to let this man know what a disappoint Mark was sometimes.

He picked up his phone and called the lobby to instruct them to bring his car round. He led her to the lift doors. As they opened, he leaned close and kissed her softly on each cheeks. She caught the faint aroma of his aftershave and felt a tingle in her tummy. She turned in a daze, and entered the lift. As the doors closed she saw him smiling at her..
 
Going down, she happily gets into the limousine that was waiting for her. She loved the way she was treated, and liked that you respected that she was engaged and never tried to hit on her. Just as the limousine started, she wished that it would have been great if only Ralf had dropped her home. A moment later, she panicked why her mind is expecting things that she will expect from a date! She then ignored the thought and continued going.

Little did she know, that when she was in Ralf's house, his network has already gathered information about her whereabouts and has bugged the entire house with small cameras and small microphones. Ralf can see and hear whatever is happening in her house, just by the click of a button.

She reached home and changed into something comfortable. (http://www.gd-wholesale.com/userimg/1/113i1/nightwear-335.jpg). Ralf could see through the camera, with a wicked smile, the way she removed her blouse, admire herself on the mirror and gently slip the bra off her shoulder. Then she unbuckled her skirt and let it fall before she slid the nightwear over her body. Meanwhile, one of the other women he had conquered and turned into his toy earlier, was giving him a blow job.

Lisa went and lied down on her bed and started reading some romantic novel. In a few minutes, Mark came into the house. Ralf could see through the camera and hear through the microphones the interaction between the two. Mark asked her about her evening.

Lisa said, "It was a great evening hun. Do you know what is the best part?"

Mark was looking at Lisa, probably not completely excited as he has heard that Ralf Garhoud is a womaniser and women crave to be around him. He said "What's that babe?"

Lisa said with great excitement "He has invited us for lunch this Friday. That is five days from now! He is thinking of offering you a job! Isn't that awesome?"

Mark said, still not with a lot of excitement, "Yes that would be nice".

Lisa was visibly disappointed to see the apathy in Mark. She thought inside herself, "This loser couldn't get a good job for himself, nor would be excited to hear about a good one". But as she truely loves him, the anger vapourises in a few minutes, and they started spooning each other.

Mark started rubbing her pussy. She moaned and took Mark's 5" member out. She stroke his cock with her hand. Ralf was furious to see the angel of his thoughts having sex with a loser, but was at loss, as he couldn't do anything right then. Mark then asked Lisa to blow him, which she refused as she was 'not in a mood'. Mark then inserted his member inside Lisa's wet cunt, and started fucking her. He cummed in less than a minute. Lisa then started fingering herself and had an orgasm, albeit a very faint one.
 
Ralf sat in his office watching Lisa changing on his bank of monitors. His men had installed discrete cameras all round her apartment so he could watch and hear everything she did. As she got undressed, his toy was sucking his cock under the desk. A previous conquest, Ralf had called her as soon as Lisa had left. She was tall, blonde with blue eyes and bit tits. She would do anything for Ralf, since she enjoyed having his 8" cock in any of her holes. She licked and sucked his balls as he watched Lisa and Mark on the screens. When Mark slid his cock into her wet pussy, Ralf grunted in anger. He was going to make sure that her pussy would savour his cock. He flicked the screen off with the image of Lisa finishing herself off. What a creep for not making the lady cum first, thought Ralf. He pulled his blonde toy from under the desk and made her sit on the edge with her legs open. He licked and sucked her clit and pussy whilst fingering her ass. She moaned and thrashed as her climax washed over her. He turned her over, and slid his cock into her pussy first. She moaned as she was impaled with his cock. He grabbed her hips and slowly fucked her, marveling at the feel of her tight wet pussy. As he neared his orgasm, he withdrew and pushed his cock against her asshole. She relaxed and felt him slip inside her ass. She felt the burn subside as she relaxed to his size. She could feel the his cock expanding as he was close to cumming. Ralf felt the cum rushing from his balls. As he rammed his cock deep into her ass, he felt the first eruption spurt deep inside her. He continued until his cock softened and slipped out of her. She turned to lick and suck him dry. She savoured his taste whilst looking into his eyes.

Over the next few days, Lisa grew excited at the impending meeting with Ralf. If Mark wasn't excited, she was. Although she felt a little guilt, she knew this was going to be a great opportunity for her fiance. She went to buy some sexy lingerie. Maybe Mark and her could celebrate his new job. Or maybe she secretly wanted someone else to see...
 
It was Thursday afternoon and Lisa knew that she and Mark will have dinner with Ralf the following evening. She now has a small collection of lingerie, that she planned to wear the next night, when she thought Mark would have got a good job.

That was when she received a text message from Ralf saying,

"Hi Beautiful! All set for tomorrow's dinner?"

She immediately texted back, "Yes sir! All excited to meet you again :) "

"Waiting to welcome you home princess. We might even have some games after the dinner"

"That would be lovely sir!"

"Wanna meet for coffee this evening, gorgeous?"

"Would love to :) ." She realised that she had a pleasant smile on her face during the chat.

In a few minutes, she saw a Limo just outside her place of work. She immediately recognised that it is Ralf's. She got in the Limo to welcomed by Ralf.

Ralf was impeccably dressed and would catch any girl's eye. 'Oh My Goodness! How could somebody look so attractive!' she exclaimed to herself.

They then drove off to a high end cafe. As soon as they got in, Lisa could easily say that almost every girl in the cafe was looking at Ralf. His looks emanated his richness, the posh circle he lives in, his confidence and a bit of arrogance. Ralf had planned that meeting only to make Lisa feel a bit more comfortable around him. He really wanted to mess with Lisa and Mark, as there is a good reason Mark will be totally nervous during the dinner next day, while Lisa would be all comfortable.

At the end of the meet, Lisa smiled and said "Great coffee sir" and placed a peck on his cheek. During the peck, Ralf's arm had found its way around Lisa's waist very gently. He patted her ass, casually enough for Lisa to think of no perversion associated with it, and said, "No longer 'sir'. Just call me Ralf". He smiled and placed a peck on her cheek and let her go.

Lisa was dropped back at her home in the same Limo. Lisa only thought, "How nice of him! The amazing and charming man has still not tried to seduced me. A true gentle man".

If only she has known what Ralf was thinking meanwhile, "The ass that I patted today is going to take all of cum in a matter of few days"
 
The ‘coffee’ on Thursday was a preamble to ensure that Lisa was comfortable around him, and that her wimp of fiancé would be distracted. Ralf had instructed his PA to book his private table at the best restaurant in town. He was going all out to bowl the pair over, and claim his prize. How much more sweeter she will taste, he thought to himself. Normally by this time women were throwing themselves at him, but with this one he was taking his time.

The following evening he stood in front of the mirror after his shower. Age had made him more rugged. Flecks of white flowed through his hair and stubble. Dark brown eyes stared back. The crook of his nose caused by countless knocks playing rugby at school. The set of his lips, quick to smile, but unnerving to most during business meetings. The deep colour of his skin, testament to his heritage and love of the outdoors. His body aging but not flabby. He worked out and practiced yoga to remain supple. A few accidents had left their marks on his chest and back.

He turned and went to his dressing area. A crisp white shirt and black suit. Monogrammed cufflinks and black shoes finished of his look. No need for a tie, he thought. He wasn’t the one getting interviewed. He wondered what Lisa would be wearing.

He called down to have his car ready. He would drive himself tonight, no need for the limo. His black Bentley arrived at the front, and he stepped in. The fiancé can crawl into the back he thought. Pulling effortlessly away, he sped through the night to collect his award for his patience.

He pulled up in front of their apartment, and sent her a text to say that he was waiting outside. As she approached, her outfit took his breath away…
 
He saw Lisa wearing a stunning royal blue single sleeved dress. The dress flowed gently over her perfectly sized bosoms, covered her waist and went all the way below her knee. There was a small hint of cleavage. She was wearing a studded necklace, with the stud just touching her cleavage. She had black shoes with heals adorning her feet. And as a great addition to all that, she wore a graceful smile on her face that accentuated her beauty greatly.

Mark was in a suit, formally dressed. A bit nervous about getting a job.

When Lisa got the message that Ralf has arrived, she immediately opened the door and waited for his arrival. And when Ralf came upstairs, she was comfortable enough to welcome him with a marvelous smile, a friendly hug and a platonic kiss on the cheek. Mark could just say "Hello sir, welcome home"
 
Ralf had parked the car, and walked into their apartment. When Lisa had opened the door, dressed as she was, he admired the curve of her breasts under the stunning dress. As she pecked him on the cheek, his gaze had wandered to her cleavage, the soft skin rising and falling with her breathing.

He greeted Mark with his usual strong handshake. At least he made the effort, Ralf thought. They made small talk in the house, and growing impatient Ralf suggested they leave for dinner. He walked down to his car, stepped round to the passenger's side and opened the door for Lisa. Holding her hand, he helped her into the deep sculptured seats of his car. As she stepped in the car, she pulled her dress up, revealing her thigh. Ralf smiled. Mark hurried down the stairs after locking the door. Ralf opened the driver's door, and pulled the seat forward. "Sorry, old chap, but you're in the back. Pull your legs in, there a good boy." Mark clambered into the back of the car. Ralf jumped in, started the engine and sped off into the twilight.

They pulled up in front of the restaurant, and the valet opened the doors. Ralf stepped out, buttoning his jacket, waiting for Lisa to walk round the car. Mark crawled out of the back of the car, grateful the journey was over. He is a maniac driver, as he thought about the speed at which Ralf had been driving.

They were welcomed into the restaurant by the maitre d'. He guided them to a very private table at the back of the restaurant. As they walked by the tables, people stared at Ralf and Lisa. Ralf nodded to some of the patrons, shaking hands with the ones that he knew.

Ralf waited for Lisa to be seated first and then took his chair. Mark had already sat down. He ordered wine and water for the table, and they looked through the menus. Lisa and Mark were amazed by the complexity of the dishes, and wide variety. Ralf put his menu on the table, and stood up.

"Excuse me for a minute. I have to say hello to someone." He left the table and walked over to a distant table. Lisa and Mark watched him. Seated at the table, facing them was an elderly gentleman. With her back to them, a woman rose from the table and wrapped her arms round Ralf' neck, kissed him deeply then placed her head on his shoulder. Ralf held her for a few minutes, gently pushed her back, wiped a tear from her face and whispered in her ear. As she turned to sit down, Lisa and Mark caught sight of her. She was a stunning brunette, green eyes, sallow skin, exquisite features and a beautiful figure. Ralf whispered in her ear again, before leaving their table, after shaking the elderly man's hand.

Lisa and Mark stared at each other, wondering what the interplay had been about.

Ralf sat down, "Sorry about that. A friend of mine. She is struggling a bit with a personal matter. Ready to eat now?"

They ordered food, and chatted about simple things. Ralf wanted to wait until after dinner to make his move. However, under the table he had ran his foot up her leg. He wanted to see if she would move away or encourage it....
 
Lisa was pleased by Ralf's chivalry through the evening so far. She could only be a bit embarrassed by Mark's clumsiness, but she has known him quite a bit and understands that she cannot expect anything more from Mark.

While she could enjoy some conversation with Ralf on the way to the restaurant, Mark could hardly add anything meaningful except for occasional "That's true" and "That's interesting." Even before they reached the restaurant, Lisa assured herself that it is not likely Mark would get a job. She felt a wave of dislike passing through her, directed against Mark.

Lisa couldn't stop expressing on her face the awe she felt when she looked at the posh restaurant and the humble gaze and smiles with which Ralf was welcomed there. Mark was equally awed. He tried to take Lisa's hand, while Ralf lead the way. Lisa held his hand, not with a lot of excitement though.

They reached the table and Mark sat beside Lisa while Ralf sat facing them. Lisa curiously looked when Ralf went to spend a minute with a beautiful brunette woman in one of the tables. For some reason unknown, she felt a strong dislike towards her when she rightfully put her arms around Ralf's neck. A thought appeared suddenly, could she be jealous of her being so close to Ralf? She wasn't sure.

She faked a smile when Ralf returned. When Ralf said that the girl is a friend struggling in a personal matter, she could only wonder what that was about, and chose not to ask.

Mark was visibly nervous as he knew that the conversation during the dinner might decide if he will get the job, and spoke only when asked something. Lisa made some casual comments about the grandeur of the place, and gently sipped the champagne. She felt a foot on her leg. She was shocked and moved it. She then thought that it might be accidental. A thousand thoughts came to her mind in a moment following this event. She then consoled herself saying that this was the guy who took no advantage of her when she came home alone, under her wish. She judged that this couldn't be deliberate and continued eating.

In the next few seconds, she had a thrill to know if this could be deliberate. She slowly placed her leg back where it was originally. Above the table, she continued eating, pretending nothing happened at all. All the while, poor Mark was too busy having the food and trying hard to make an impression.
 
He kept his foot where it was even though she had pulled her leg away. Playing hard to get is she, he thought to himself. He could see by the look in her eye, the look he had seen countless times before, that she wanted him.

After a few minutes, her leg returned. He again ran his leg up and down her leg, all the while making polite conversation above the table. During the course of the meal he continued to rest his foot against her leg.

As the waiters cleared away the dishes after the meal, coffees were ordered. Ralf pulled out his cigar holder.

"Would either of you like a cigar? Excuse me if you don't smoke. It is my after dinner ritual to have a cigar with my coffee." He offered a cigar to them. Lisa refused and Mark tentatively took one. "Here let me prepare it for you. A good cigar has to be treated like a lady. With care, respect and occasionally a bit of force." He said as he snipped the end of the cigar. Handing it back to Mark, he lit his own cigar. Mark took the lighted and puffed clumsily on the cigar. Ralf blew great clouds of smoke above his head away from his guest. Lisa marvelled at the aroma of the cigar smoke.

Mark coughed his way through coffee and the cigar. Ralf would look at Lisa, and caught her rolling her eyes at his antics.

After coffee, Ralf started on Mark in earnest.

"So what makes you such a amazing lawyer, Mark?" He started with, wanting to throw him off balance.

Mark coughed and hesitated whilst he tried to formulate an answer. Before he could speak, Ralf spoke again, "Lisa why don't you come and sit next to me, so it can be more like an interview." He pulled a chair next to his. Hesitantly, Lisa stood up and sat next to him. She hadn't realised that she was going to participate in the questioning.

Mark stumbled through an answer, outlining his strengths and successes. As Ralf listened his right hand fell off the table subtly. Ralf greeted his answer with interest and pointed out some advice. He asked another probing question, hoping to distract Mark. As Mark started to talk, he placed his hand on Lisa's leg. She didn't move, so he started to stroke her leg. He pulled the dress up, above her knee, and his fingers touched her exposed soft skin. He caressed her softness with his finger tips...
 
When Lisa placed her leg again at its original spot and she again felt that Ralf is moving his legs along her legs, she felt something different. It felt a bit special, that a man as rich and connected like Ralf probably likes her, but it also felt bad that she is engaged to Mark and it would just be wrong to return any advances to Ralf. All these thoughts went through her mind in less then a second, and the only reaction she could give was to gently bite her own lips, looking at Ralf.

She regained composure in the next second and thought to herself, why on earth did she do that! Why did she bite her lips, but she decided to not think a lot about it. When she was lost in this thought she heard Ralf saying "... has to be treated like a lady. With care, respect and occasionally a bit of force." Something sent a wave of pleasure in her again, and she felt her panties getting a bit moist. She was confused. Mark has been gentle but not as caring as Ralf had been over the past week. Mark has not been very respectful either. She has occasionally felt what could be the origin of the arrogance this jerk occasionally portrays, though she chose to live with that. There was a cold wave in her heart when she thought, that Mark was anything but forceful on bed.

She came back to the world, putting an end to her thoughts, cursing herself for thinking like a whore. She then took the aroma of the cigar smoke and smiled. Then as Ralf started questioning Mark and asked Lisa if she could come beside Ralf, she readily obliged and sat beside Ralf and smiled. She felt the sides of her arm gently brushing the sides of Ralf's arm. The thought of participating in the questioning thrilled Lisa, but she wasn't sure of her role on the interview. But some sinister instinct in her said that it would be fun to see Mark mocked by the rather superior guy Ralf.

She felt Ralf's warm palm pulling her dress up and placing a palm on her knees and then a bit about it. The only reaction she could give was to bite her lips. But quite different from the previous time, this time, she did it deliberately, and if not a bit seductively too.
 
Out the corner of his eye, he could see her biting her lip. The sexiest thing a girl could do was bite her lip. It meant that whatever he was doing she was enjoying it, and anticipating what was coming next.

As he continued to talk to Mark, his fingers traced little circles on her soft skin. He fingers worked their way up her thigh, pushing her dress further up. He moved his hand round to her inner thigh, and he felt her part her legs slightly. He smiled, knowing that she was encouraging him. His smile put Mark at ease as well, as if Ralf was truly interested in waht he was saying. Mark then carried on talking, feeling confident that Ralf was listening to what he was saying.

Ralf's fingers reached the fabric of her lace panties that covered her sex. He traced his finger slowly over the fabric, tracing the outline of her lips. Gently he caressed her through the fabric, teasing her. He felt her shift her weight slightly and opening her legs more. Now he was able to reach further down, and round. He continued to massage her through the fabric. Then he pushed his finger harder against her panties, easing between her lips. He felt the panties dampening slightly as her wetness touched the fabric. He moved his finger up higher seeking her clit. With the slightest of touches he found her clit. She moaned softly, and bit her lip.

She regained her composure to smile at Mark when he looked over at her. He had been in mid-sentence when she had moaned. He hadn't heard it properly, maybe it was a little cough, he thought. He looked back at Ralf, who was listening intently to what he was saying. Wow, this guy really likes me, thought Mark, and continued....

..as did Ralf. His finger was now gently rubbing her clit. Up and down, round in little circles he teased her. He could feel her panties were getting wetter now. Occasionally his finger would push lower, deeper between her lips, then back to her clit.

Then, his fingers moved to the edge of her panties. His fingers found their way under waistband, and traced down her soft skin. Again, this time with no barrier, his finger slid between her lips, and touched her clit.

Again, Lisa moaned and bit her lip....
 
Knowing that Ralf has an interest on her, turned on Lisa. She did not mind when Ralf started to move her dress up inch after inch. The warmth she felt when his hands reached her inner thighs felt good. Knowing that her fiance is sitting just a couple of feet away from her, turned her on all the more. Was it the result of the sex stories she was reading the previous week, where the lead female character gets turned on fantasising about sex in risky places, places where she could easily get caught by her spouse? She didn't know. All she knew was that it felt good. She relaxed and parted her legs.

She enjoyed the way Ralf's fingers were playing with her slit and she couldn't resist letting out a couple of moans. When Ralf's fingers found their way to the waist band and then into her, she bit her lip as she got excited by the idea that just came to her mind. She asked Mark to stop whatever he was saying and pretended to whisper something to Ralf as if it is something to do with the interview. What she actually told Ralf was "My panties don't come off easily. You must earn access to them. If you spank me in front of my fiancé, while he is looking but make it look innocent enough that he doesn't suspect a thing, I'll give you my panties. Similarly if you grab my tits, and make it innocent enough for him to suspect anything, I'll give you my bra." I move my mouth away from your ear and then move near again and say "I insist, no domination or stealth. He got to see it but must be innocent enough" and I smile lustfully, bite my lip and look at Mark, giving an indication that he can continue saying whatever he was saying.
 
As Lisa whispered her challenge in his ear, Ralf knew exactly how he was going to get her panties. Never one to back down, he gave her one final rub, before pulling his fingers out of her panties. Putting his hand up to his face, on the pretext of rubbing his beard, he quickly smelt her sex on his fingers.

Mark continued to drone on about his experience, oblivious to the fingering Lisa had just been subjected to. Even after she had stopped him, and whispered something to Ralf, he continued to talk.

All of a sudden, Ralf interrupted Mark. "OK, Mark, I have listened to everything you have said. You have spoken well. What you have to understand is that the companies I own and am involved with operate with some seriously big clients, and in some major deals. Let say that I take you on. You are working for a firm that represent me in some countries and negotiating with governments. Here is a situation. I want to know what your response would be and how you are going to look after my best interests. Lisa can I ask you to stand up."

Lisa looked at him quizzically. Pushing her skirt down over her knees, she pushed the chair back and stood up. As soon as she stood up, Ralf smacked her on her ass. Not hard, but hard enough to cause her to jump with a fright and yelp. She spun round and glared at him. Mark's jaw hit the table, and before he could complain Ralf spoke.

"So there you go, I have just sexually assaulted this employee of a bank. How are you going to protect me, get me out of the country, and close the deal?" Ralf quickly deflected the situation and put the onus back on Mark to answer. Before Mark could gather his thoughts, Ralf said, "Sorry Lisa, the washrooms are over there." He pointed towards the other side of the room.

Mark had just seen his fiance spanked on her ass, and now he had to answer a question. He was caught between complaining about what had happened and trying to answer a hypothetical question, which could land him an awesome job. Stammering, he tried to answer best he could. Lisa would understand when got the job. He would find a way of making it up to her.

As Lisa walked away to the washrooms, she looked back and caught Ralf winking at her. A deals a deal, she thought. He managed to spank me in front of Mark. Now I owe him my panties. She walked towards the washrooms intent of giving him his reward....
 
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As Lisa was spanked by Ralf, she was startled and was excited. She realised that she is wholly wet now. When Ralf showed her the direction to the restroom, she immediately went there and removed her panties. She could smell the aroma of her own pussy from her panties. She then adjusted her tits and bra to make them look more appealing and inviting. She then hid her panties in the hand and walked towards Ralf and Mark. She then sat beside Ralf innocently enough.

Below the table, she slowly opened her hand and placed her soaked panties on Ralf's lap, looked at him and smiled, biting her lip. She looked at Mark, who has come up with some timid answer on how he would save Ralf from the sexual harassment charge.

She asked Mark and Ralf what would they have for dessert. Both of them chose an ice cream while Lisa chose to be happy with just a pop sickle. As the pop sickle came over, Lisa started sucking it really seductively. Though she plans to not fuck or blow Ralf that same night, what is the trouble in a bit of teasing? She however was contemplating that it will only be a matter of few days that she will make love with Ralf. Little did she know that in a matter of few days, she will be begging Ralf to fill her holes.

Mark, looking at Lisa suck the pop-sickle seductively, thinks that he is doing great in his interview and Lisa is in a mood for a good fuck with him that night. Lisa, then thought that she should help Ralf to grab her boobs and asked Ralf, "If she could taste some ice-cream" to which Ralf said "Sure". As she ate the ice cream, she "accidentally" dropped some over her dress and some over her cleavage. Before Mark could get up for help, ...
 
Ralf accepted his reward for the slap and put the panties in his pockets. Another trophy to add to his collection.

They ordered dessert and Ralf watched Lisa suck on the popsicle. The way she sucked it in and used her tongue was very seductive and Ralf pondered on how her mouth would feel round his shaft.

Lisa asked to try his ice cream, and he passed the spoon over. Without warning she let the spoonful drop, and quick as a flash made a grab for the ice cream, and managed to feel her soft breast. Check, another challenge successfully completed he thought. He purposely spent too much time trying to get the ice cream as it melt on her soft skin, and ran down her cleavage. Oh how he was going to lick ice cream from her soft skin soon, he thought.

"I am terribly sorry. I think I have made it worse." He said as he handed his napkin to Lisa.

"It's OK, maybe I should go and clean up." she replied, and she rose to make her way back to the washroom.

Once there, she quickly undid her bra, and clean the melted ice cream from her breast. The cold cream made her nipples hard, and she moaned slightly every time she brushed the napkin over them. She could feel her pussy moisten. Such a shame, he isn't here right now to satisfy me, she thought. She finished cleaning up, and hid the bra in her bag.

Lisa walked back to the table. Mark and Ralf stood as she approached.

"Time to go my dear." Mark mumbled.

"Thank you both for joining me for dinner. Mark, it was great talking to you. I am going to speak to the head of HR. Will get them to contact you over the next few days. You might have to go and meet them. Unfortunately, I have another engagement now. I have arranged for my driver to take you home. Thank you once again." Ralf stepped forward and kissed Lisa on each cheek. As he did so he felt her slip something into his pocket.
 
Mark and Lisa got into a car, when she immediately pounced on Mark and start kissing him. Her mind was only imagining Ralf during the kiss. Mark kissed back, as passionate as he could, which still wasn't matching any of her expectations. Mark moved his hand over her ass, trying to feel her panty line. He asked "Where are your panties baby?" Lisa controlled her smirk thinking that any guy who was monogamous and man enough would have confronted her in a much stronger way, but what could she expect from a wimp. She said " I removed them for you, when i got to know that you have the job. Mark slipped a finger between her legs clumsily. She could only imagine how good Ralf's fingers felt on her pussy, even though he was discreet. A few minutes later mark and Lisa reached home, when they immediately got rid of their clothing.

Ralf could see that through the cameras he had installed earlier. Mark started putting his cock in her pussy. There was no foreplay of any kind. Lisa would usually be turned off by the lack of foreplay but today, given that she is already turned on by Mark, she readily accepted his cock in her honeypot. Mark fucked her brains out... For 30 seconds... and then he cummed.

Lisa stormed out of the bedroom, into the washroom, and started fingering herself to orgasm. When she came back to the bedroom, mark was asleep and her mobile phone light was on, with the words, " 1 message from Ralf".
 
Ralf, drove straight to his apartment. He had Lisa's panties and bra in his pocket. More trophies for his collection.

He jumped out of his car as he arrived at his apartment block, and let the valet take care of parking it. He took the lift up to his penthouse apartment. He took his jacket off and threw it on the couch, as he walked towards his office. There, he turned on the bank of monitors, just in time to see Lisa and Mark entering the house and stripping off. He watched them kissing and going into the bedroom. With no foreplay he watched Mark dive straight in and fuck Lisa. And then it was over. He rolled off her and fell asleep.

"What the hell?" Ralf exclaimed.

He watched as Lisa jumped out of bed, and walked in the bathroom. He flicked a switch and the image appeared on his screen. This time he watched intently as Lisa fingered herself to orgasm. He could feel himself hardening whilst watching her. The way her chest heaved as her orgasm washed over her, her fingers deep inside of her. All very erotic.

He picked up his phone, and punched her number in. He couldn't let her know what he had been watching, but he wanted to know what or who she was thinking about when she came.

"Hey babes. It was fun at the restaurant tonight. Your pussy feels amazing! Your panties still smell of your sex. I used them to relieve myself. I hope you enjoyed yourself some way tonight? Maybe, thinking of my fingers in rubbing your clit. I hope we can carry on soon." He sent the text to her phone.

Would she reply right away? He thought. He replayed the video of her in the bathroom and watched how she played with herself.
 
Feeling a bit embarrassed for not controlling my passions in the restaurant, and then continuing to think about you while fingering myself, I open the message. I blush looking at the contents. I decide against replying to it and put the phone down. But I couldn't resist taking the phone and reading the message again, smile, rub my pussy and put the phone away within the next five minutes.

Looking at Mark dozing off happily, I take the phone again, devoid of self-control that I wished I had, I type a message, "It was fun. I have now short of one set of lingerie. Perhaps you can buy me some." I look at my phone for a couple of seconds, still having a conflict in my mind if I should send it. You see through the camera you have fixed that that my other hand is gently brushing my pussy - something that even I was not conscious of. After a couple of seconds I send the message that I have typed and look at my phone eagerly, if you would reply.
 
Ralf sat glued to the screen, watching Lisa play with herself as she looked at her phone. The sight of her caressing herself as she read over and over what he had written was an immense turn on.

He could feel himself hardening in his trousers.

His phoned buzzed as a new text arrived. He opened the message and read it quickly. A smile crossed his lips. He knew he had her.

Quickly he typed the following, "New lingerie you say? I would be delighted to buy you some. However, I don't know your tastes and what you like. Maybe if you could join me at my penthouse, I can get some lingerie for you to try out."

He pressed SEND and watched her reaction...
 
Lisa picked the phone immediately when it beeped. Though the reply was very much in line with what she expected, she was still thrilled by the reply. After reading the msg, she looked at Mark to check if he is watching. He showed no signs of being awake.

Her hand moved to her pussy again and started rubbing it. She then feared that Mark might not be happy about her purchasing lingerie with Ralf. She then remembered that Mark is going out of town the following weekend, and she texted, "I am ready for some purchase and modelling this Saturday, only if it is to be followed by a session of blackjack".

The fact that she got this msg from Ralf made her quite wet, combined with the memories of what he did back in the restaurant. She immediately switched on her computer and searched for some porn to finger herself to orgasm again.
 
Ralf watched Lisa reading his response, and from her smile, he knew she was going to accept it.

His phoned buzzed with her reply. He laughed out loud as he read her message. He was going to make sure he had all the best lingerie he could get for this Saturday, and a deck of cards for the Blackjack.

He watched he fire up the computer and search for porn. As she sat there and fingered herself to an orgasm, he pulled his cock out and stroked himself in unison with the image on the screen. He watched as her head rolled back as he orgasm washed over her. Although it was quick, he enjoyed his own orgasm.

He picked up his phone, and punched the following message, "It's a date. This Saturday at my apartment. Will send the driver. What size should I get?"
 
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