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“We’ve researched the sexual response of humans,” the words rolled tastily from his mouth, “and we’re convinced that we are absolutely able to tap into the instinctive reaction using obscure shapes, movements, and sounds that are entirely acceptable in public as they have no remote resemblance to what they are actually depicting.”
He stepped out from behind the podium for a moment to grasp some of his notes from the table perched behind him, and Sandy quickly stripped him with her eyes – stopping momentarily about half-way down.
“In order to increase the value, we’ve developed larger package options for our more faithful clients,” he continued melodiously. “There are currently no laws restricting any of our tested and proven techniques, and we have no reason to anticipate that there ever will be. Furthermore, we have ongoing research to keep up with the evolution of sexual response in our society in order to keep fully abreast of current reactions. Best of all,” he paused for effect and Sandy was grateful for the brief opportunity it gave her distracted mind to try and absorb what he had just said, “is that the same approaches will work over and over again, with no need for the constant changes that contemporary current advertising requires. What we do is almost not even noticed by the viewer, and never gets old.”
Sandy ached for the chance to explore his claims in depth – alone with him. But if the presentation he was giving at that moment was intended to conceal his sexual enticements, he was failing miserably.
As the lecture ended in a gentle round of applause Sandy met with her colleagues in the hotel room above the conference center to discuss and compare their notes. As the rest of the group settled in to the stiff chairs in the sitting room Sandy jotted several notes down, mainly copying from scraps of scribbles she managed to peek at on someone else’s notebooks. She was in such a hurry to create some amount of content to her notes that at one point she realized she had just copied half of a dinner ideas list from Mark as she peered over his shoulder. Well, at least she had something written down.
“What did everyone think of the concepts Mr. Rochester presented this afternoon?” Charlie asked in his usual dry tone. He was the chairperson in charge, and he quickly got the small meeting going. “Any insights into the validity of his contentions?”
Several of the younger team members chimed in quickly, pointing out what they saw as errors in Thomas’s logic. Some of the more experienced members offered explanations for why the ideas might still be valid. Sandy sat in silence, hoping not to be asked anything directly, as she stared out the window and down to the outside pool deck below. Suddenly she saw him, donned in nothing more than his swimming trunks, strolling out to the lounge chairs than lined the poolside. His skin was deeply tanned, his muscles toned and taut. Sandy caught her breath as silently as she could as she watched the magnificence of Thomas’s large chest and what she could see of his round, tight little . . .
“Sandy,” Charlie interrupted her, and she stared uncomfortably back into his probing glare. “You haven’t said much yet – what did you think of what he said today?”
Sandy smiled calmly, all the while her heart was racing and she cursed Charlie for invading her steamy view. “Really,” she sighed thoughtfully, “the market for successful research in this particular field would be endless.” She wondered if she could really bullshit her way through her little speech successfully, or if someone was going to ask if she had the hots for the guy before she could finish. “We all know that a person’s sexuality drives them to accomplish nearly everything they do in life. It pushes the drunk to stop drinking, causes the sober man to start drinking, has been known to start corporations, wars, and churches. I’m just not certain that it’s possible to reach a person’s sexuality, and excite it, without the use of continually more explicit and indecent visuals. And the extents to which we can take those are strictly limited by law.”
The room was quiet for a moment. Had she said something that deeply thought-provoking?
“That’s pretty much exactly what I just said,” Julie, one of the younger members, muttered loudly.
“I know,” Sandy nodded, in spite of the fact that she hadn’t had a clue. “I was mainly agreeing with you, that’s all.”
Again the room sat in heavy silence.
“Okay,” Charlie finally spoke up, gathering his papers. “We clearly need some time to look over some of his current findings and see what direction he plans to go with it all. We can do that tomorrow morning, prior to check-out time. But tonight lets each spend some time talking with Thomas at the reception and see if we can get a feel for his integrity, okay?”
Everyone nodded. Sandy tried to keep her nod from hurting her neck with the enthusiasm and swallowed back a quick shot of fear. With one last quick glance out the window – disappointed not to see him there still – and Sandy stepped awkwardly from the hotel room and out into the hall. Silent, she made her way back to her own room to shower and dress for the evening’s gathering.
Bursting into her room she latched the door securely behind her and ran to the window. She didn’t have a clear view of the pool and didn’t know if Thomas was still there or not. Quickly she decided to change into her bikini and take a quick, refreshing swim. There wasn’t anything wrong with that. She only wanted to freshen up and stretch her legs a little before getting back into the business mode, that’s all.
She stripped her clothes quickly, but caught herself hesitating before sliding her bikini bottoms up along her smooth legs. Cautiously she touched herself, running her fingers through the narrow strip of fur she had left from her bikini shaving. As she felt her swollen lips she debated shaving the blond curls completely, but knew that Phil, her boyfriend, would notice immediately when she got back to Boston. Then there would be many questions and very few good answers. She was guessing that Thomas, like most men, would prefer a total shave there on women, but she had always been hesitant to go that far. Still, now, with the desire to find herself naked with Thomas swelling inside of her, she wanted everything about her body to be as perfect as she could make it. Reluctantly deciding that no one was going to see her down there yet anyway she hurriedly finished slipping into her suit and rushed out to the pool.
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