A Housewife Or a Whore

[Snigdha]

Aparna: "Please bring your laptop and other belongings into my bedroom."
 
Amit was more than happy to hear the word "bedroom".
 
Once inside the bedroom, he locked the door and placed his laptop on the side table. Aparna stood like a doll, awaiting his next move. She moaned out loudly as he pushed her on to the bed. He slowly took her legs into his hand and started to caress them. He knew what he was doing and the effects were being enjoyed by Aparna.
 
Amit: "There has to be a rate structure for clients otherwise you won't get customers from the website."
 
Aparna: "What if I am already busy with someone?"
 
Amit: "You will need to maintain an appointment diary so you don't mess things up."
 
Aparna: "Can't I hire someone to maintain my appointments?"
 
Amit smiled as he looked deep into her eyes.
 
Amit: "Suppose you have hired me as your secretary, how will you tell me about your appointments?"
 
Aparna had never thought about the intricacies involved.
 
Aparna: "If I had a secretary like you, I would be really lucky. I know you can take care of my accounts too."
 
He parted her legs and was now caressing her milky calves and continued the discussion.
 
Amit: "It would be my pleasure to be your secretary. What would be my salary?"
 
Aparna: "What would you like it to be?"
 
Amit straightened her legs and let his hands slide down all the way to her panties. She could not help but close her eyes and enjoy his explorations.
 
Amit: "Besides your body, a certain percentage of your total income."
 
Aparna: "You are greedy fellow indeed. You only told that my body is priceless and yet you want a cut in my income as well."
 
Amit: "I will obviously provide you with my valuable services in return to your money."
 
He placed her legs on his shoulder. He parted her panties to get a feel of how wet she was. She lay there like a whore, wanting more.
 
Aparna: "What other services could I possibly need?"
 
Amit (erotically feeling her vulva): "There are many issues involved in handling your career."
 
Aparna gasped and moaned. His strokes were making it impossible for her to reply. Her lower back arched up towards his fingers to give him proper access to the places she wanted him to explore.
 
Aparna: "What more issues? You just want my money."
 
Amit knew she was teasing him. He just played along her lines.
 
Amit: "I think you would like a certain basic filtering of your clients. I can do that for you."
 
Aparna: "You are quite right. I never thought of it. I feel so dumb. What percentage of my income do you want? I am sure you will be worth every penny to me."
 
Aparna felt a rush of air into her privates as she felt his fingers parting her vulva and stretching it a bit as well. It was something she had never experienced. Her hot cunt experiencing cold air conditioned air into her tunnel of love. She was glad that he knew how to handle her. She felt so very shy at being exposed like this.