Joan Day 5
Thursday arrived and Joan had her small case with her as instructed. No time for a wank this morning as we had t get on the road with a 2 hour drive ahead of us. Joan had worn her normal knee length tight skirt and it was riding up nicely in the car and too much to ignore. Once on the motorway I put my left hand on her thigh and stroked it, gradually working my way up until I reached the stocking tops and she put her hand on mine telling me that was far enough and to concentrate on the road. “You’re such a sexy bitch Joan I can’t keep my hands off but you can stroke my cock for me instead”. She looked at me amazed and refused telling me that would be too dangerous but I unzipped and told her to get on with it.
Reluctantly she got it out and soon got it hard. “That’s it babe a nice slow wank, that's what I need”.
She was getting good at this and I had to concentrate not to cum too soon, it was too nice not to make it last. But it was no good she was too fucking good at it and I was close to cumming. “Suck it Joan I’m nearly there and don’t want to mess my trousers up so godown on it quick”. She started to protest but I grabbed her head and pulled it towards me telling her to get on with it. Just in time it was in her mouth as she held the base and I shot my lot into her mouth whilst trying to control the car.
That done I made her slide her skirt up so I could see her panties and by now she knew there was no pint in arguing. We carried on with me stroking her thigh and sliding it between her legs. We were passing a truck and I slowed down a bit to his speed so if he glanced down he would see Joan's legs. He did and gave a short blast on his horn and I held that position until cars started closing up behind me and I had to pass him. When I puled in front of him he flashed his lights, gave a thumbs up and motioned wanking with his hand. Joan had been complaining all the time and when I told her what he’s done she was livid telling me I had no right to expose her like that.
“Get used to it Joan, we’re miles from home, no one will know us so be proud of your body”. When we left the motorway she went to push her skirt back down but I told her to leave it as it was and to undo another two buttons on her blouse to show her cleavage off. She was getting the hang of it now but still reluctant as she did ads she was told. I noticed a few guys getting a good look whenever we stopped at traffic lights and all this was giving me another hard on. We soon arrived at the hotel and I told her to wait while I booked us in and then we took the lift to the 2nd floor.
We came to a room and I opened the door and let her in; she looked around and saying it was a nice room and thanked me. I told her she could unpack her bits as I lifted my case on the bed to do the same. “Er, what are you doing sir, I thought this was my room”.
“It is babe, mine as well”.
“But, but, erm, I don’t understand” she said looking around “there’s only 1 bed”.
“You didn’t expect me to pay for 2 rooms surely, come on get your stuff unpacked and we’ll go out for some lunch, my treat”. She said she couldn’t do this, it wasn't right, she was a married woman and this simply wasn't on. “Listen Joan I’ve told you before, you do as you're told or you look for another job, I will not tell you again, are we clear?” I could see tears welling up and put my arm round her and told her it wasn't so bad and no one will ever know and told her to calm down and we’d go out for a nice meal. She wasn't happy but got herself together and out we went.
We found a restaurant nearby and had a good uneventful meal and on the way back I pulled her into an Ann Summers shop I’d noticed on the way to the restaurant saying I needed to buy some sexy lingerie for a friend and she could help me choose some as she was the same size. So in we went and I pointed out different things and she commented on them eventually ending up with a mini skirt, a pair of crotchless panties and a sexy bra. I asked Joan what size she was and she reluctantly told me so I looked at her tits said I’d probably need one a size smaller. So we went back to the hotel where we met the client I was here to see.
We arranged to have our first meeting at 3 o’clock and then again after dinner. We had a coffee in the room and then I gave Joan the purchases we’d made and told her to put them on. She was speechless, well almost, stammering and stuttering she said she couldn’t wear such thing and that she’d brought her own clothes. “Just go and get changed Joan”. It dawned on her then, I meant what I said and she went to the bathroom and changed. Nice white blouse and dark blue mini skirt, very nice and I told her so. “Now undo one more button on the blouse and you'll look a million dollars”. She’d finally learned not to argue and did as I said and boy did she look hot.
So down to the meeting where Leo and Harry were waiting in the lounge. Introductions were made and we sat down Joan and me on a sofa, the other two opposite us on armchairs in a circle with a low table between us. Harry and Leo's eyes went straight to Joan's legs as I knew they would as there was plenty of thigh on show and possibly even more, I couldn’t tell from where I was. This was going to be easy, I could feel an order from these to was as good as done and it got better because realising what the guys were looking at, Joan got a bit fidgety and her skirt was riding up until she eventually had to excuse herself to go to the toilet (or more likely to rearrange her skirt a bit).
When she returned the deal was almost done and we agreed to meet after dinner to finalise things. We went back to our room and I told Joan that she’d done well, I was sure we’d get the order and if they did sign up for it she would get bonus. She thanked me but said she really wasn't happy with the clothes she’d had to wear. “Well, not much more babe, just tonight and you can do what you like with it”
“But I can’t wear it again surely”.
“Of course you can, it will seal the deal, I’m sure of it, now why don’t you shower first and take your time getting ready while I have mine”. Time for dinner and she’d dressed as she was told and down we went picking up Leo and Harry at the bar. Dinner went well and we adjourned again to the sofa and chairs with Leo and Harry with their eyes on stalks riveted to Joan’s thighs. The deal was sealed and we decided to have a celebratory drink. Joan didn’t want to but I insisted and was keen to get her a little tipsy if not drunk as I had ideas for later.
A few drinks in and she excused herself for the toilet and while she was away Leo and Harry asked about her and what she was like. I told them a bit and asked if they'd like to see more, of course they would so I told them to give me half an hour after we left and then come to our room and I’d leave the door open. So Joan came back and we had a few more drinks before we left. Once in the room I said “OK Joan, time to show me what we bought today, get the blouse and skirt off babe”. Knowing arguing was use less she did as she was told and as I sat on a straight chair she stood in front of me; buying the bra a size too small was a good idea, her tits were barely contained in it.
The chair was facing the door and I told her to sit on my lap. She did and I put my arms round her waist and whispered in her ear what a gorgeous babe she was and how being with me had sealed the deal and she would get her bonus when we got home.
Then we heard a noise and the door opened and in walked Harry and Leo. Joan shrieked and tried to jump off my lap but I held on to her and said it was only Harry and Leo popping in to say good night. She was wriggling like mad which brought a smile to their faces as they saw what the open crotch panties revealed. “Oh fuck Dave, she is as gorgeous as you said, she’s certainly got me hard” said Harry stroking the bulge in his trousers.
“Get it out and have a wank if you like” I said she does like to see a nice hard cock. This caused more struggling on Joan’s part as she complained to me about what was happening. I ignored her and held her tight as they both unzipped and began stroking their hard cocks. “Look at that Joan, look at the effect you have on these guys, I bet they don’t last long” and they didn’t, in no time both guys were shooting their loads and trying to catch it in their free hand to save the hotel carpet.
Reluctantly she got it out and soon got it hard. “That’s it babe a nice slow wank, that's what I need”.
She was getting good at this and I had to concentrate not to cum too soon, it was too nice not to make it last. But it was no good she was too fucking good at it and I was close to cumming. “Suck it Joan I’m nearly there and don’t want to mess my trousers up so godown on it quick”. She started to protest but I grabbed her head and pulled it towards me telling her to get on with it. Just in time it was in her mouth as she held the base and I shot my lot into her mouth whilst trying to control the car.
That done I made her slide her skirt up so I could see her panties and by now she knew there was no pint in arguing. We carried on with me stroking her thigh and sliding it between her legs. We were passing a truck and I slowed down a bit to his speed so if he glanced down he would see Joan's legs. He did and gave a short blast on his horn and I held that position until cars started closing up behind me and I had to pass him. When I puled in front of him he flashed his lights, gave a thumbs up and motioned wanking with his hand. Joan had been complaining all the time and when I told her what he’s done she was livid telling me I had no right to expose her like that.
“Get used to it Joan, we’re miles from home, no one will know us so be proud of your body”. When we left the motorway she went to push her skirt back down but I told her to leave it as it was and to undo another two buttons on her blouse to show her cleavage off. She was getting the hang of it now but still reluctant as she did ads she was told. I noticed a few guys getting a good look whenever we stopped at traffic lights and all this was giving me another hard on. We soon arrived at the hotel and I told her to wait while I booked us in and then we took the lift to the 2nd floor.
We came to a room and I opened the door and let her in; she looked around and saying it was a nice room and thanked me. I told her she could unpack her bits as I lifted my case on the bed to do the same. “Er, what are you doing sir, I thought this was my room”.
“It is babe, mine as well”.
“But, but, erm, I don’t understand” she said looking around “there’s only 1 bed”.
“You didn’t expect me to pay for 2 rooms surely, come on get your stuff unpacked and we’ll go out for some lunch, my treat”. She said she couldn’t do this, it wasn't right, she was a married woman and this simply wasn't on. “Listen Joan I’ve told you before, you do as you're told or you look for another job, I will not tell you again, are we clear?” I could see tears welling up and put my arm round her and told her it wasn't so bad and no one will ever know and told her to calm down and we’d go out for a nice meal. She wasn't happy but got herself together and out we went.
We found a restaurant nearby and had a good uneventful meal and on the way back I pulled her into an Ann Summers shop I’d noticed on the way to the restaurant saying I needed to buy some sexy lingerie for a friend and she could help me choose some as she was the same size. So in we went and I pointed out different things and she commented on them eventually ending up with a mini skirt, a pair of crotchless panties and a sexy bra. I asked Joan what size she was and she reluctantly told me so I looked at her tits said I’d probably need one a size smaller. So we went back to the hotel where we met the client I was here to see.
We arranged to have our first meeting at 3 o’clock and then again after dinner. We had a coffee in the room and then I gave Joan the purchases we’d made and told her to put them on. She was speechless, well almost, stammering and stuttering she said she couldn’t wear such thing and that she’d brought her own clothes. “Just go and get changed Joan”. It dawned on her then, I meant what I said and she went to the bathroom and changed. Nice white blouse and dark blue mini skirt, very nice and I told her so. “Now undo one more button on the blouse and you'll look a million dollars”. She’d finally learned not to argue and did as I said and boy did she look hot.
So down to the meeting where Leo and Harry were waiting in the lounge. Introductions were made and we sat down Joan and me on a sofa, the other two opposite us on armchairs in a circle with a low table between us. Harry and Leo's eyes went straight to Joan's legs as I knew they would as there was plenty of thigh on show and possibly even more, I couldn’t tell from where I was. This was going to be easy, I could feel an order from these to was as good as done and it got better because realising what the guys were looking at, Joan got a bit fidgety and her skirt was riding up until she eventually had to excuse herself to go to the toilet (or more likely to rearrange her skirt a bit).
When she returned the deal was almost done and we agreed to meet after dinner to finalise things. We went back to our room and I told Joan that she’d done well, I was sure we’d get the order and if they did sign up for it she would get bonus. She thanked me but said she really wasn't happy with the clothes she’d had to wear. “Well, not much more babe, just tonight and you can do what you like with it”
“But I can’t wear it again surely”.
“Of course you can, it will seal the deal, I’m sure of it, now why don’t you shower first and take your time getting ready while I have mine”. Time for dinner and she’d dressed as she was told and down we went picking up Leo and Harry at the bar. Dinner went well and we adjourned again to the sofa and chairs with Leo and Harry with their eyes on stalks riveted to Joan’s thighs. The deal was sealed and we decided to have a celebratory drink. Joan didn’t want to but I insisted and was keen to get her a little tipsy if not drunk as I had ideas for later.
A few drinks in and she excused herself for the toilet and while she was away Leo and Harry asked about her and what she was like. I told them a bit and asked if they'd like to see more, of course they would so I told them to give me half an hour after we left and then come to our room and I’d leave the door open. So Joan came back and we had a few more drinks before we left. Once in the room I said “OK Joan, time to show me what we bought today, get the blouse and skirt off babe”. Knowing arguing was use less she did as she was told and as I sat on a straight chair she stood in front of me; buying the bra a size too small was a good idea, her tits were barely contained in it.
The chair was facing the door and I told her to sit on my lap. She did and I put my arms round her waist and whispered in her ear what a gorgeous babe she was and how being with me had sealed the deal and she would get her bonus when we got home.
Then we heard a noise and the door opened and in walked Harry and Leo. Joan shrieked and tried to jump off my lap but I held on to her and said it was only Harry and Leo popping in to say good night. She was wriggling like mad which brought a smile to their faces as they saw what the open crotch panties revealed. “Oh fuck Dave, she is as gorgeous as you said, she’s certainly got me hard” said Harry stroking the bulge in his trousers.
“Get it out and have a wank if you like” I said she does like to see a nice hard cock. This caused more struggling on Joan’s part as she complained to me about what was happening. I ignored her and held her tight as they both unzipped and began stroking their hard cocks. “Look at that Joan, look at the effect you have on these guys, I bet they don’t last long” and they didn’t, in no time both guys were shooting their loads and trying to catch it in their free hand to save the hotel carpet.
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