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I step into the street and get my cell phone out. I go through my contacts and call Colin.
“What did you fuck up?” he says as he takes my call.
“Well, that’s charming, isn’t it?” I reply.
“People only ever call me from conferences when they’ve fucked up. Please tell me you haven’t scared Charles Milton away.”
“Quite the opposite. He’s willing to sign on with me right now. But there’s a catch. That’s why I’m calling you.”
“Go on,” Colin says, clearly more interested now.
“I’m pretty sure I’m going to land Vera Wang and Jacobson Accounting as well.”
I hear Colin suck in a breath.
“Charles is a straight shooter, Colin, and I don’t want to jerk him around. His condition is that I’m basically exclusive to him. If he calls, I jump kind of thing. I can do that and still take on the other two. But I’ll have to dump all of my other projects off on other execs.”
“That’s it?” he says.
“Yeah,” I reply.
“God, Robin, I thought it was going to be some huge condition. The other execs would kill for some of your accounts. Consider it done.”
He says something else, but I miss it as a vibration pulses through me. Oh my God. The panties. I had actually managed to forget about them. Denton has sure reminded me about them now though. I suck in a breath.
“Sorry, what was that? You broke up there,” I lie.
“I said keep Nike until you’re sure the other two are going to come through. If they do, you can pass that on too.”
“Perfect. Thanks, Colin,” I say. “I have to go. Charles is waiting for my answer.”
“Go get him, Robin. This is fucking awesome.” Colin laughs and then hangs up the phone.
I slip my cell phone into my purse and head back inside, trying and failing to ignore the gentle vibrations that ripple through my clit. My pussy is wet, and I can feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. Maybe I should have had a glass of wine so Charles thinks that’s why I’m flushed.
I return to our table and tell Charles that I can meet his terms.
“Excellent.” He smiles.
He shakes my hand and the deal is done. I’ve landed the whale. He tells me a bit more about the company as we finish our lunch. Once again I’m glad I chose something light as I can barely chew and swallow as the vibrations in my panties pulse through me. I’m relieved Charles is doing most of the talking as I’m sure my voice would come out shaky and give me away.
We finish lunch and chat for a while longer and then Charles asks for the bill. When it arrives, he reaches for it.
“Let me get that. I can put it on the company account,” I say.
“Nonsense,” he replies. “Lunch is on me. Bring the paperwork to my office next Tuesday and we’ll spend the day planning. That work for you?”
“Of course,” I reply.
“Just testing.” He winks.
He takes care of the lunch bill and we head back to the lobby. Charles says his goodbyes and heads out into the street. I finally let myself relax. He’s not going back into the conference. I don’t have any competition.
I stand grinning to myself. I debate going back to my room and calling the conference done and going home, but our lunch ran long and it’s already after four. By the time I call Colin and have him arrange a car to take me home and it gets here, it’ll be about nine. It doesn’t seem worth it. Denton will be asleep by the time I get home. I could still call this part done and go back to my room though.
As I debate it, the vibration in my panties intensifies, sending a delicious feeling through my clit and up into my stomach, and I decide to go into the conference after all. This is a real turn-on and I quite like the voyeuristic feel to it. And if it gets to be too much, I can always leave when I want to.
I head back to the conference room just in time for another lecture. This one seems much more interesting. It’s about the use of CGI in advertising, something I’ve been playing with a bit recently.
I take a seat toward the back of the room again although it’s not the back row. I’m hoping to be far enough back to not end up with seat neighbors who might want to talk to me, but I still want to be close enough to hear the talk. As I sit down, the vibrations intensify as the chair pushes the panties tighter against me, and I gasp a little. I turn the noise into a cough when someone a couple of rows down turns back to look at me. She turns back to the front and I grin to myself. This could be fun.
