Fred stared long and hard at her crotch which was now just a few inches in front of her face. Her thong looked slightly damp and he was sure he could smell her pussy.
“I suppose that’s probably the best way,” he agreed and, without asking, peeled down her g-string.
Claire eagerly stepped out of it and kicked off her heels, thinking that it should be easy enough to convince him of the efficacy of the drops. She lay back on the sofa and opened her lithe stocking covered legs.
Fred was incredulous. The most attractive woman he’d ever met was lying virtually naked in front of him freely offering him her cunt. This wasn’t a fantasy; this was real! He knelt in front of her.
The first thing he noticed was that the little patch of hair above her pussy was as red as the hair on her head. He could also now see that her lips were slightly damp, a consequence of his vigorous work earlier on her nipples.
“I think I should have a good taste first, before I try the drops out, just so I’ve got a good basis to compare,” he said before burying his face between her long smooth thighs. She actually tasted fantastic — fresh and clean with just hint of heady saltiness. He delicately licked up and down her lips a few times before flicking his tongue over her erect clit.
“Oh!” she squealed as he sucked her clit harder. She bit her lip and tried her best not to respond as he slid a finger into her cunt and bent it upwards to massage her from the inside.
Despite her best efforts she couldn’t help but let out the odd squeal as Fred, playing along with the game, did his best to make her come. After a few minutes, he decided he would try the drops.
“I’ve got to say your pussy tastes lovely and you seem quite sensitive already,” he told her.
She blushed at the unusual compliment before gasping as the cold drops ran from her clit down her moist lips to her arsehole.
“Right let’s see how you taste now,” Fred bent back to his task immediately, allowing his free hand to rub himself through his trousers.
Once more he licked, sucked and nibbled her pussy. The strawberry-flavoured drops did nothing for him but he took no notice and continued to enthusiastically lick her.
Claire allowed herself to relax and enjoy the feeling of a stranger slurping on her cunt. She considered faking an orgasm to really emphasise how great these drops were but rapidly realised she didn’t need to — she was going to come anyway.
“Oh, Mr. Phillips!” she screamed as he sucked relentlessly on her clit. Fred felt her thighs convulse around his face. Had she just come? He couldn’t tell whether it was real but was happy to play along anyway.
“Yes, that really seems to have worked; a definite increase in sensitivity, wouldn’t you say?”
“Oh, yes, um, yes, that was really good,” Claire gasped as she recovered from her orgasm.
Fred was now desperate from some relief himself but knew he’d have to play it carefully. He sat down on the sofa opposite her.
“Have you got anything for me to use?” he asked.
“Um, yes, hang on. Let me get into some clothes and I’ll show a great new product.”
“Actually,” he replied, “no need to get dressed. I might want you to demonstrate some other products later so please don’t bother.”
“Oh. OK. I suppose that’s OK. You’ve seen everything anyway!” she joked.
This time she brought out tube of cream from her bag and handed it to Fred.
“Erecto-sure?”
“Yes, it’s an organic and natural cream that not only guarantees a sure long-lasting erection but it also accelerates post-climactic recovery and increases both sensitivity and the volume of ejaculate,” she read from the packaging. “It’s a bit like Viagra but with added benefits and no side-effects or artificial ingredients. And it’s completely edible too.”
“Really?” Fred asked. “Well if it does all of that I’ll take a few tubes. But how can I be sure it really works?” He glanced down at the bulge in his trousers.
Claire’s eyes widened as she noticed his erection. Her first thought was that she needed to leave immediately. But the she forced herself to relax. She was in charge of this situation. She had already made 400 on this order and she sensed there was a lot more to come if she played it right.
She looked up at Fred who was reading the fine print on the tube of cream and hadn’t realised that she had seen his arousal. Claire felt a wave of sympathy for him. It was no real surprise the poor man had an erection; he’d just spent the last hour licking her pussy and tits. She knew she was a good looking woman and it was probably embarrassing for him to have reacted this way when all he was doing was trying to get something to please his wife.
Maybe she could persuade him to try out some of the cream on himself and then have a wank. But then how would she be able to ensure he had such a fantastic experience that he bought lots of the product? She didn’t feel that confident of the cream’s effectiveness to leave it to chance. She had an idea.
“Would you like me to rub some into your penis for you, Mr. Phillips?” she asked. “I don’t mean in a sexual way; I just want to be sure you can experience how well the cream works as if your wife were here with you. You can close your eyes and pretend it’s her if that helps.”
Fred had been doing his best to think of a way to get his cock out and into her hands but couldn’t think how without being overly direct. So when she offered, he silently thanked any gods who might be listening. Had she really just offered him a handjob?
“Well I suppose, you could do that but we really mustn’t discuss this with anyone,” he warned mock-sternly.
“Oh, of course this is all completely confidential, like a doctor. I wouldn’t tell anyone what you’ve bought or how I sold it to you.” Well that was certainly true, she thought.
Fred decided to push it just a touch further. “I’m just worried what my wife would think if she ever found out that you’d rubbed cream into my hard cock.”
Claire blushed despite herself. “But it’s not like I’d be masturbating you to give you pleasure. We’d just be trying out a product. It would be completely innocent! And anyway, she won’t ever find out. Please, Mr. Phillips, give me a chance to show you how well this cream works.”
Fred couldn’t resist any longer he opened his legs. “OK then, come over here and try it out.”
Claire gave a huge smile and had to stop herself punching the air. She knew she had it in the bag now. She knelt down between Fred’s legs and reached up to unzip him.