I was called to a business meeting with a property developer in a bar in Christchurch. He was introducing me to his new sales person and I arrived before he did.

I was sitting watching the door waiting for him when a woman walked in, a tiny half Asian version of Dolly Parton in a tight short skirt, enormous heels and a plunging neckline showing off such large breasts that they had to be implants. She wasn't young but she had an incredible figure and an air of confidence about her that was even sexier than her body or the way she dressed. She gave me a long slow look up and down as she walked past that was technically foreplay it was so incredibly erotic and sat around the corner from me.

A few minutes later my guy arrives on his own. "Is Sue here?" he asks. He looks around and spots her, it's the woman who's caused the bulge in my pants and as she comes over to shake my hand she sees this immediately and smiles at me with that knowing look. Immediately I realise she's a very good sales person.

He orders drinks and we talk business. She downs a large glass of wine and calls for another. 20 minutes into the meeting she's finished 2 large glasses of wine, her eyes are getting glassy and she's beginning to slur her words. My guy sees what's happening and cuts the meeting short.

We live in different cities and were communicating by phone and email. She's getting deals all over the place and the working relationship is going really well. She's ringing me more than she needs to, and she's ringing me after hours when she doesn't need to. I'm playing it straight because the business relationship is too important.

Suddenly the property developer goes bust. There's a huge financial mess and we're both left short. She's mad as hell about it. I'm down in her city and she wants to catch up. Although we've been working together for about 3 years now it's only the second time I've seen her in person.

This time she's dressed in a tight black top and shiny black tights and heels. She looks fantastic and I'm thinking to myself that this must be as good as it gets, undressing her would probably be a letdown from here. We're at a bar but she's clearly got an alcohol problem. She's put away about 4 glasses of wine and the waitress tells me they can't serve her any more. She's doing the drunk person thing where she's telling me I'm wonderful and can't stop touching me but she's so drunk I almost carry her to an Uber and send her home.

Next morning she rings me to thank me for the evening and wants to catch up again to finish the conversation that she clearly can't remember. We meet along with one of her clients and after the business is done she wants to go to a bar. No way I'm watching her go through her usual performance so I take her to a restaurant and we have dinner. She has a couple of wines but the food is making a difference. She wants to go out after but I say no, I'm taking you home.

We get to her place and I'm expecting to drop her off but she wants to show me her dog. I'm in the lounge patting the dog and she darts to the kitchen and opens a wine bottle. Just one she says, so I sit down on the couch and she sits on a chair opposite. She's wearing a sparkly white singlet top with only one strap and her breasts look amazing. She crosses her legs and she's wearing a split skirt that shows all of her thighs and a peek of her underwear. Try as I might I cannot stop myself getting a full erection. It's a ridiculous situation, she's a valuable business contact, she's talking business but showing off her incredible figure, and her eyes and her manner are totally seductive and flirtatious. I know that I cannot stay but I'm trapped by my hard on, I just cannot stand up in front of a business colleague like this.

She gets up to refill her glass and when she comes back she sits down beside me on the couch. She's close enough to smell, she's waving her arms around as she's talking, brushing against my arm, laughing, smiling, looking into my eyes. My erection is not going away, and I've been so hard for so long that I can feel the dampness of precum starting.

Then she drops her hand onto my thigh about 2 inches from the base of my cock, just as casual as you like. I let it rest for a while before I reach across to touch her bare shoulder. Her skin is like silk. I start to move my fingertips along her collarbone and I feel her react. She freezes. "I can't do this, I'm sorry", she says. There are tears in her eyes and she pulls away.

I'm totally confused. "I'm sorry", I say, I don't know what happened. The tears are starting to flow and I don't know what to do. "It's not you", she says, "I'll tell you about it later".

It's uncomfortable and I feel she needs to be alone so I get up to go. I ask her if she will be ok and she nods. I get to the door and she reaches out for a hug. I hug her and she wraps herself around me and starts to sob. I'm holding her tiny, scorching hot body against me while she's having this meltdown. She just holds me and holds me and it's quite nice actually. I rock her gently and bend down and give her a little kiss on the top of her head. She snuggles into me and says "Do that again". I give her a second kiss, she tilts her head up, and I give her a tiny little kiss on her forehead. She reaches up with her lips. We kiss. Just small little kisses that get a little longer. She's not sobbing anymore but her face is still wet with tears. I rub my hand up and down her back, it feels amazing. Soft smooth skin over toned muscle, she's in terrific shape.

I slip my hand under her singlet and up her back and she pushes into me. She can kiss, this is getting hot but it's in the doorway and slightly awkward. I move back slightly and to one side giving me room to move my hand around the front and onto her breast. They are implants, I rub my thumb over her nipple. It's tiny but super responsive, it's like it just pops up under thumb. I realise that with nipples so small she must have been tiny without the implants.

She's found my cock and she's rubbing herself against it. She's so tiny that my cock is almost at the same height as her breast. I run my hand down her belly and over the front of her skirt across her mound. She tilts it up to my hand. I'm thinking about the split in her skirt and getting my hand in but it's on the wrong side.

Suddenly she pushes me away. The tears are back, she says I'll call you tomorrow and I'm out the door. This chick is hard work.

We talk the next day but I'm on the plane back home. Over the next few months she's back to pure business conversations. I'm writing her off as anything other than a business person. It was fun, she's super sexy, but not what I need in my life.

Then I get a phone call. She's coming to town for 3 days, says that she owes me dinner and wants to know if we can meet. She chooses the restaurant next to the hotel she's staying at. It's a slightly upmarket bar midweek and we get one area to ourselves. We have dinner, we're chatting, there's no reference to the kiss in the doorway.

It's time to leave and when we go outside it's started to rain. She's wearing a very flattering dress and heels but it's about 200m walk to her hotel. I tell her that I have an umbrella in the car and I can walk her back. I get the umbrella and we're both trying to hide under it. She's got her arm around me holding me tight as we're walking towards the hotel lobby. We go in the door and I fold down the umbrella but she's still holding me tight and heading for the lifts. We step in, go up to her floor, she takes me down the hall and into her room. She turns to me, looks me in the eyes, lifts her arms and raises her lips.

We kiss. We kiss and kiss and kiss. I turn her and we sit on the bed still kissing. I run my fingertips over her neck, behind her ear, under her chin, and then follow with kisses. She's particularly sensitive to kisses on the side of her neck under her ear and down onto her shoulder.

I kiss across her chest, the tops of her breasts, down between her cleavage. Her dress looks amazing but it's proving a bit of a challenge. There's nothing for it but to put my hand up under from the knee. She lays back on the bed and spreads her legs slightly, she's giving me access!

I start to lift the dress up and she wriggles to help me get it up and over her head. She's wearing a lacy black bra and the most gorgeous pair of black panties that I have ever seen. Her figure is amazing, her skin is incredible. I undo her bra and release her breasts. I kiss and suck her nipples, I run my hands down over her tiny belly, she is so trim and so fit.

I'm kissing her belly going down down down and I kiss over the top of her panties. I pull them down and off. She's totally naked in front of me, the most gorgeous woman I've ever seen. I kiss the top of her silky pubes, part them with my tongue and seek out her clitoris. Just like her nipples it's tiny but after a short time becomes very responsive.

I lick and suck and kiss and tease and she's obviously enjoying it but I just can't get her there. I change position slightly and slip a finger into her tiny little slit. I'm sure she's close but she's not quite there yet. It seems like ages but maybe it's 10 or 15 minutes.

She pulls me up to kiss me again. I've still got my pants on which seems ridiculous but she undoes those and gets them down. She takes my cock in her tiny hands and gives it a few good strokes, then pulls it towards her. Then the thought hits me, she's so tiny and I'm quite big. Will we get it in? She's wet enough, I touch the tip to her and start sliding it across her opening, up as far as her clit, and down again, once, twice, three times. It's silky smooth and I just cannot wait any more, I line it up and push a little. She stiffens up, I pull back, pause, try again. This time it just gets in, just the tip. I hold it there, pull back a fraction and push forward. This is so tight. Gradually we work it back and forward and get more depth. She's panting and making little whimpering noises, almost squeaking, but she's opening up to me little by little.

She's so tight, so tiny, so sexy, and I'm being so careful but the look in her eyes is such a turn on. Her legs are wrapped around me and she's pulling on me as I move into her. It seems like ages but I reach the top of her. She is tiny, I've still got about an inch of cock left. I pull back and start slow even strokes into her. The noises she is making are incredible, I can move quite freely now although it's still very very tight. She's moving her hips with me, we're getting a good rhythm going.

This is fantastic, utterly unbelievable. It's like all of my fantasies rolled into one and then tossed out the window and replaced with something I could never imagine, just feeling her skin, her body under me, the taste and smell of her clit still in my beard, and the most glorious feeling of being inside her. I can tell she's enjoying it, loving it. I'm trying not to thrust too hard because I want her to come before I do. She's close I can tell but she's not quite getting there. I'm trying, I'm really trying but I can feel my orgasm coming, there's nothing I can do about it, and it's going to be huge.

I blow, man do I blow. I'm coming and coming and coming. It's all the way down in my legs, it's almost like I'm paralyzed from the waist down, throbbing and squirting. Man, I have never come like this before.

I roll over beside her. She curls up into me, snuggles in giving me little kisses. We're lying there together on top of the hotel bed and she pretty soon falls asleep. There's no getting away without waking her up and it doesn't look like she wants me to leave so I decide to stay. I'm lying there thinking about how good it was and how sexy she is and how into it she was but I can't work out how I couldn't get her to come.

Eventually I fall asleep as well. I woke briefly a couple of times in the night but she hadn't moved, she was still snuggled into me. I just stroked her lovely skin until I went back to sleep.

In the morning she woke me up kissing my body. I went to touch her but she pushed my hands away, told me to just lie there and do as I was told. I lay on my back, she kissed me all over. Up and down my chest, my belly, my legs, the inside of my thighs. This went on for almost longer than I could stand. I was waiting for those lips to touch my cock but she wasn't. She would look up at me and smile and make like she was going to suck me and then move away. What a tease, but it was the best kind. Eventually she cupped my balls in one hand and wriggled the tip of her tongue from the base of my cock up to the foreskin before popping her mouth over. That was heaven, sucking the head while stroking the shaft.

Then she lifted her head up and while still holding my cock she swung he leg over and positioned herself over it. She lowered herself on, it went in a little easier, and she was a bit wetter than the previous night and she went down as far as she could go. Then I was treated to this tiny woman with this incredible body riding me while I held her breasts and played with her nipples. I did nothing else, she did all the work and she loved it. It was incredible watching her toned body working in the early morning light. This time she was puffing and breathing hard as well as her whimpering squeaks. And then it happened, her breathing got harder and faster until she let out a great moaning cry and her whole body shook in 3 or 4 convulsions. She came and she had a good one, but I wasn't there yet.

I rolled her over. She was very wet, I don't think she had squirted but when she came there was some extra moisture released. I was so turned on, so eager and hungry for her. All the gentleness of the previous night was gone, I had the hottest sexiest women I'd ever had in my life here and I was going to give her the fucking of her life.

I fucked her and fucked her and fucked her. Hard, fast, deep. She loved every second of it, arms pulling me, legs wrapped around me, noisy as you've ever heard a woman. Because I had come so hard the night before I was in complete control. We were both beginning to sweat, two animals just going for it. She came again, then I'm sure a third time. I had that glorious feeling that I call riding the orgasm. It's when I get that feeling that I'm close to coming but I can hold it and come whenever I want. It builds up and builds up and it's like the rest of the world starts to fade out. She may have come again but eventually I let it go. Another fabulous orgasm. Mind blowing, physically exhausting. Emptying.

We're still working together, but meeting more regularly. You never get the first time a second time but she's still the sexiest woman I've ever had in my bed. So far...