Chloe and the New York Deal

(The third part of Chloe’s story)


I had been in New York now for almost 3 months and I was just finishing up the contract Anna had sent me there to complete. It had gone really well, better than my team originally expected and we were all really happy with our work. So when Dylan, the head of the NY office told me Anna was coming to town I felt pretty good. After my dirty little session with Liam and a massive black rubber dildo in the London offices mail room I had been pretty much celibate. I didn’t want to get into any dodgy situations in New York, so I kept everything very professional as Anna had said. Several guys and even a couple of girls had made passes at me in the office but I kept my distance and earned the nick name ‘the Queen’, a nod to my Englishness and also often in conjunction with the word ‘ice’, but I didn’t mind. I went out with the team for a drink or dinner occasionally but purely to maintain good will and morale. I wont say that I wasn’t getting crazy-horny but I could always go home to my growing collection of sex toys and hard core porn to deal with that particular itch.

Anna’s IT and Legal teams had done a very good job of erasing any evidence of that drunken gang fuck in London, so as far as I could see the NY team were totally unaware of my slutty history.
I realised that I was very lucky to be in Anna’s good graces and felt very grateful and keen to show my gratitude. So when I got a call from her one friday afternoon to say she was in New York and inviting me to a corporate meeting with some new clients over dinner, I acquiesced immediately.
She gave me the name of a very exclusive venue and told me that she would be sending over the outfit I had to wear.
“Please don’t think Im being controlling but I need you to look your up-most for these clients, it will make all the difference”.
“Of course Anna, I’m more than happy to do whatever I can to make this meeting go well, you’ve done so much for me its the least I can do”
“Excellent, I knew I could count on you Chloe, see you at eight”

I got to my apartment that evening to find a selection of boxes waiting for me, special delivery from Anna. I carried them into my bedroom, took of my jacket, kicked off my shoes and opened the first box. Once out the wrapper I could see the familiar Burberry logo on the box, inside were a pair of black leather Lysterfield ankle boots, I had been lusting after a pair of these since they came out, Anna had such good taste. I opened the other boxes to see what other delights awaited me. The next box was from Agent Provocateur in London, pulling back the tissue paper revealed a gorgeous double strapped ‘Marcella’ thong in soft black leather, and that was all, I took it as a suggestion that I wouldn’t be wearing a bra with this outfit.

The most beautiful top came out of a box from Helmut Lang, it was sleeveless in draped white satin, its neckline hung low and the soft material fell loosely over my naked breasts, it felt amazing. I stood in front of my mirror in the white top and leather thong, smiling like a girl on her birthday as I opened another Helmut Lang box, this one containing a pair of skin tight leather jeans. I grinned as I thought about how good this outfit would look and also how much it all cost. I giggled as poured myself a glass of white wine and slipped out of my clothes ready for a shower.

I was ready in good time, I had piled my long blonde hair up and pinned it in place, it looked elegant and showed of my long neck. A touch of simple make up and a pair of diamond stud earrings finished the look. I slipped into my new black thong, pulling it over my round ass with a tight snap. Then came the jeans, these took a little more effort, but a couple of minutes of wiggling on my bed managed to get them on perfectly, I ran my hands over my leather clad, shiny legs and ass and felt a tingle, my toy collection would be taking a beating when I got home tonight. The Lang top slipped over my head and hung sensually over my tits, the material was slightly sheer and the out line of my full, round boobs could just be made out. The boots looked great with the jeans, and I practically purred while I tightened the buckles. I was ready just in time, my phone rang as Anna’s driver announced his arrival.

I hopped into the rear seat, as the driver held open the door, “I’ve been told to inform you that Miss Rhodes will meet you at the restaurant, miss”, he said before closing the door of the black Mercedes. I reclined on the cream coloured leather seat in the rear of the car. The driver didn’t speak for the rest of the journey, so I gazed out of the window at the nighttime New York streets, occasionally running my hand over my tight, leather clad thigh and enjoying the sensual feeling. As I did this I noticed the driver glance in the mirror in that way that made clear that I looked good.

After about 15 minutes we arrived and the car door was held open once again, I walked into the restaurant, confirming my meeting with Miss Rhodes with the Maitre’d, who assigned a waiter to take me to her table. I walked behind the young waiter through the sumptuous restaurant feeling the gaze of the room fall upon me, it felt good to be out of my rather conservative work clothes and in to a more elegant and sexy outfit that flattered my young body. I felt sexy and that in turn made me feel sensual, alive and very horny.

“Chloe my dear”, Anna rose as I arrived at her table, she was dressed in a gorgeous white cowl necked dress that showed her figure off perfectly.

“Oh Anna you look amazing! Is that Givenchy?” I asked as I took the seat offered by the waiter.
“No darling, Givenchy is only ever for work, this is a little Victoria Beckham number I picked up in Harrods before I left”

Anna’s dark hair fell in large waves over her shoulders and her eyes sparkled, she looked incredible.
“I hope you like the outfit I chose for you? You do look wonderful, such a beautiful body and those legs of yours look fantastic in black leather. Im pretty sure most of the men in here were practically devouring you with their eyes as you walked in”.
I smiled, “Oh god I love this outfit, its wonderful.