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There have been times when I've had to pinch myself to see if I was awake. One such time was while I was doing a walk through with a potential clients agent.
I had arranged to meet Jo, the client's agent, who I've met with a few times before on other projects at the venue. I had arrived early to have something to eat as they do a great Steak & Ale Pie. So I was surprised to see Jo enter not long after myself with another gentleman.
Trying to describe Jo wouldn't do her service. But imagine a businesswoman from the eighties, about five feet tall in heels with Immaculately styled hair and a tailored suit with a skirt. Though she was in her mid too late fifties, she could pass for someone much younger.
They sat at a table not too far away. The gentleman began to stroke Jo's leg slowly as they chatted. I moved my chair round to get a better view of what he was doing, hoping not to be seen by Jo.
The gentleman's hand was soon between Jo's thighs and under her skirt. Jo sat there and smiled and let the guy do whatever he wanted. Judging by the smile on Jo's face, she was enjoying every moment of it.
I looked about the see if anyone else was watching what was going on, but it seemed I was the only one who had noticed.
After a while gentleman produced a small bag from his coat pocket and slid across the table towards Jo, who grabbed it quickly to hide it. She then left the table and headed in the direction of the toilets.
I believe that every man should do anything to fulfil a woman's desires. If this meant using toys as part of having some naughty fun, you should be well versed in what is available. Also, have a decent selection at hand as every woman's taste and needs differ. So when the gentleman slid the bag to Jo, I recognised what it contained.
Nowadays, you can't avoid ads for streaming sites where women have these remote control vibrators inside themselves. They ask for donations, which set the vibrator off. Contained in the bag is one such vibrator which I have myself. These also come with an app for your phone to control the vibrator. So when Jo returned with a big smile, I opened the app on my phone and waited as my phone searched for a signal.
The gentleman placed his phone on the table and began to tap the screen. Jo seemed to be unphased until she sudden shudders and lets out a giggle. She did this a few times which indicated that the gentleman had it working.
I check my phone, and there is a signal name similar to my vibrator. I know you can run multiple devices off one app, but can two separate apps work on the same device was the question.
I clicked on the device name and watched as my phone said pairing. It seemed to take some time, and I was about to close it when it said, paired. I checked the app, and it showed up there. Now came the moment of truth, and I tapped the screen.
I should add that you can adjust the strength of the vibration and how long it lasts from the app. So when Jo did nothing, either it hadn't worked, or I needed to turn it up.
I waited until the gentleman had stopped tapping his phone, and Jo had stopped shaking before I pressed mine. Jo shuddered, and she slapped the gentleman who looked confused. I could not help but chuckle to myself, knowing I could control Jo as well. Did nothing but watch as the pair played and could see that Jo was getting close to having an orgasm. She had stopped shuddering and instead squirmed in her seat every time the vibrator is activated. A hand would clasp the table while she'd bite a finger to stop herself from moaning. I was desperate to press my phone and be the one to make her orgasm. But a thought occurred to me, so I sat back and watched until he made Jo orgasm in her seat.
The gentleman left Jo and went to the bar for some drinks. I was now in need of a drink as well, so I thought now would be a good time to pretend to arrive.
"Hi, Jo", I said, pretending to be surprised to see her.
"Oh, Hi", Jo replied, looking a little flustered.
The gentleman then arrived and introduced himself as Jo's husband. I apologised for interrupting them and said I'd leave them to enjoying their drinks. But Jo's husband insisted I'd join them as he was having that drink and was going to go. As I sat down, Jo shuddered in her seat. It was then I noticed Jo's husband with the phone in his hand.
We chatted for a while, and Jo was trying hard to talk as her husband would activate the vibrator at the most inappropriate times. I was trying hard not to smile, knowing what he was doing. But he soon said he had to leave and left us to talk business.
After her husband had left, Jo showed me around the venue. She still had the vibrator inside her. So from time to time, I would press my phone and activate the vibrator in short bursts. Jo looked about to see if her husband was there as she had no idea it was me. Each time I would activate the vibrator, she would cross her legs and squirm. So when we came to one of the function rooms where she could sit, she was relieved.
We chatted for a while when I started once again to activate the vibrator. I did it whenever I was talking, so Jo could hide what was happening. It was clear from what I had seen earlier that she was close to having another orgasm.
So I took out my phone and placed it on the table with the app open so she could see it. Her eyes widened when she realised it had been me all this time. I pressed the screen, turning it up to full power, and Jo squirmed in her seat. This time I let it run without stopping it.
Jo went grasped her pussy wriggled about in her seat. She began moaning loudly as her body shook and quivered.
She then suddenly stopped, her body twitching as she gasped "Stop it" over and over. I pressed the screen to turn the vibrator off, and Jo slumped helplessly in the chair. We both sat there in silence for some time as she caught her breath. What she then called me wasn't pleasant, but I just smiled and pressed the screen again.
Jo nearly fell out of the chair as she once again squirmed and quivered. She managed to look at me for a moment before her eyes closed as she let out a low moan as her body twitched once more. I turned the vibrator off again, and Jo sat there with her arms by her sides, panting.
I placed the contract in front of Jo and asked her to sign it. She stared me dead in the eye and grabbed the pen, and scribbled her name across the bottom of the page.
Who needs a good sale technique when an app can do the job just as well. |
