Double Penetration novel Chapter 9

Two weeks passed after I visited that office and learned what anal sex and blowjobs were, whern I had to deliver a package of documents to one client who worked at his home. All his correspondence should be delivered directly there.

After receiving the package and signing for it, I left the office and walked to the house where the client lived. It was sunny summer weather outside, a light breeze was blowing and my soul just flew away with pleasure. The weather was really good and the whole world seemed to greet me, even though I played a very small role in the food chain of this universe.

I was wearing a short black skirt, a white T-shirt and light white sneakers. My favorite thongs were worn under the skirt, and I didn't wear a bra on principle, considering that I didn't need it yet. Why would a young girl need a bra when she already had normal breasts?

Approaching the apartment where the client lived, I called. A tall, handsome man of about forty years opened the door for me. He had very cheerful eyes and a pleasant smile that immediately attracted me. He introduced himself as Oleg and offered me to enter his apartment.

I walked in and looked around. The nice environment immediately shouted about the refined taste of the owner of the apartment, and it was immediately clear that there was no woman in the house. We girls notice such things at once. No, everything looked great and clean, but everything was somehow Spartan, simple and convenient. And there was only the smell of a man's body and cologne.

Oleg invited me to go into the living room and sit on a leather sofa. He said that I didn’t need to take off my shoes, but I still took off my shoes so as not to drag dust into the clean room. I sat down on the sofa and threw my legs. For some reason I thought that this is how a real seductive lady should sit, cross-legged. At the same time, my skirt lifted, exposing my thigh. I wanted to impress the owner of this apartment, I liked Oleg and I wanted to continue my acquaintance with him.

“And here's the coffee.” Said the man putting the tray on the coffee table and glancing at me briefly.

“Thanks, but it wasn’t necessary.” I said shyly.

“It is necessary, it is necessary. All day on your feet. I know how it is. I was young too and did the same job.” He said calmly with a smile. Taking a cup of coffee from the tray, he handed it to me, keeping his gaze slightly on my thigh.

I sipped this pleasant and hot drink. A pleasant aroma emanated from it with a mixture of something else, incomprehensible.

“While you drink coffee, I'll be away for a few minutes. I need to see the documents. Make yourself comfortable and make yourself at home. Do not be shy.” Said Oleg and left the room.