Personal Service - (m/f) 

I own quite a few suits.  The large majority of my suits have come from 
inexpensive stores costing no more than two hundred bucks.  I'd been thinking 
about changing jobs and decided that before I did I'd better buy myself a 
decent suit for interviews.  Some of the suits I have may well be suited
to interviews but I wanted something spectacular, something that hugged the 
body and had that soft draped look.

I went to a few expensive stores and got everything from the cold shoulder to 
the salesperson peering over my shoulder.  I tried on a few suits but just 
wasn't having any luck finding the one that fit just right.

Then I wandered into this small store.  It was so small I almost passed by it. 
There was a tall brunette haired woman leaning over tying her shoes when I 
walked in.  I could see from her crouch that she was well developed and 
appeared in great shape.  When I came in she perked up and just smiled.  I 
wandered for a second, looking through the suits before she pointed out the 40 
tall section.  Many of the suits looked like they could have belonged to my 
grandfather, but there was a couple of suits that caught my eye.

I removed my leather jacket to try one of the suits on.  Before I could remove 
my jacket completely she had the suit I was interested in and was helping me 
put it on.  I felt her hands on my shoulders and a small twinge of excitement. 
 When I was looking in the mirror the saleswoman had backed away, but not that 
I couldn't see her in the mirror.  She was lovely.  Her hair was a long 
dangle of curls almost to her waist.  Her eyes were a beautiful deep blue and 
her lips some soft blush red. Her skin was a pale peach color and she had the 
most lovely facial structure, distinguished features that made her exotically 
beautiful.  Before I realized it I was fantasizing about kissing her and 
touching her when her voice woke me out of my daze.

I spent some more time trying on a few other suits and ended up finding one 
that fit great and looked great.  I left and it wasn't until I was almost home 
that I realized I had forgotten my leather jacket.  When I got home there was 
a message on my machine, it was the saleswoman; she mentioned on my machine 
that her name was Kerry and I'd forgot my jacket but that she lived close
by and would drop it off.

It was dinner when the doorbell rang.  I opened it to a very shockingly 
beautiful Kerry.  She had stripped the three piece power suit she was wearing 
in the store for a snug fitting lightweight sweater and god awfully tight 
jeans.  "Come on in," I invited, "do you have time?"  She said she did and I 
ended up setting a place for her and we talked over a chicken stir-fry and 
rice meal I made.  We had a lot in common and kept talking on the couch after. 
The conversation bounced from one topic to the next and finally from friends 
to lovers.

"You're an attractive man," she stated, "are you seeing anyone?"  I laughed, 
not because I was insecure or thought I was ugly but because everyone who 
doesn't know me says it.  I happen to be very dedicated to my business and it 
doesn't give me much time to be a social butterfly.  However I gave Kerry a 
different reason, "I just haven't met the right person yet."  As I said it I 
looked right into her eyes, not on purpose, I just fell into it, and we fell 
into a kiss.

A few minutes later we were stripping each other naked.  I always seem to have 
a problem with bra straps on the back, never can get them unhooked entirely 
smoothly.  I asked her on her knees on the couch so I could get the best angle 
on every part of her body.  I started kissing her thighs, stopping just short 
of her pussy; I was tempted but held off kissing her there yet.  I have all 
kinds of massage cream in my house, all bought "just in case" nearly half a 
year ago.  I never got the chance to use them until now.  I opened one from 
"the Body Shop" and started spreading it on her ass, up her back and around on 
her stomach and chest.  Kerry shifted a couple of times.  Eventually we
ended up with Kerry at the top of the couch and me crouching so I could enjoy 
her pussy.  It began with kissing her stomach, to which she reacted flinching 
slightly.  Then, after a few more shifts I was face first kissing, licking and 
tasting her pussy juices.  It was giving me a hard on just from her scent and 
the thought of what I was doing with this fantastic lady.

"I want you inside of me," was all the prompting I needed.  I slipped inside 
her.  Fucking didn't last long but both of us came, it took me a few seconds 
longer because I was trying to hold off and please her first.  She left at 
seven the next morning and only then because she had to go home to get
ready for another day at work.  I know many companies are stressing customer 
service, I've never had any more personal service than from Kerry.