After she came home from work, Jenny took a shower, shaved her legs, put curlers in her hair, put on makeup, eyeliner, rouge, and lipstick, and picked some nice jewelry. Then she put on her only pair of kinky fishnet stockings, including a black garter belt and a nice matching bra that pushed her breasts up a bit and was transparent enough to see her nipples. Jenny checked herself out in the mirror like that and was pretty proud of the result. She wasn't exactly sure why she spent so much time doing all this. It was a lot of effort to look this hot, and she wasn't even sure if she wanted to sleep with Malik tonight. This outfit might give him the wrong impression, though. 

Her only other plan was to finish up her contract with Clint before. It was definitely helpful to look hot for her clients, but she certainly didn't do all that for him. The thought of it was ridiculous. No, she concluded, this was just an ego boost she needed. Clint was basically a done deal anyway at this point. Malik didn‘t need to know what he was missing out on either. But if one thing led to another… oh well.

She walked over to her wardrobe and looked for a nice dress to wear. Clearly, she could not receive Clint here in nothing but her lingerie. A shudder overcame her at the thought of that ugly nerd seeing her like this. That was nightmare fuel! 

Jenny found a tight red dress she used to wear years ago when she was still clubbing every weekend. It showed a substantial amount of cleavage and ended shortly above her knees. She had almost forgotten about it. Jenny tried it on and was happy that it actually still fit her. It was just a little tighter than she remembered, but her boobs really fucking popped. The silver heart-shaped locket on her necklace rested just on top of her bosom. It was the one Malik had given her all those years ago in high school when her whole life was different.

Jenny was still standing in front of her mirror, smiling and being impressed by her own looks, when she heard the doorbell ring. She hurried to the hallway and realized that something was missing. She quickly grabbed a pair of red high heels and slipped into them. Then she opened the door and found Clint standing there. He was dressed the same as for lunch, but didn't wear any glasses this time. 

"Hey Clint, thanks for bringing the contract over!" 

"Hello Jenny, nice to see you again so soon.“ 

„Absolutely, did you find the place alright?“ 

He shrugged, „I’m here, aren’t I?“ 

Jenny nodded, still smiling. There was an awkward pause, so she said, „So, you brought the contract?“ 

„I sure did, but I didn’t have time to read it yet, to be honest.“ 

Jenny realized that he expected her to invite him in. Considering he still had to read and sign the damn thing, she didn’t have much of a choice. 

„Well, why don’t you come on in then? I don’t have too much time, though…“ 

She took a step back and let Clint inside her home. She suddenly felt a strange knot in her stomach for a few moments. It was as if she had made some grave mistake just now. What was that all about? 

„You okay? You look a bit pale.“ 

Jenny closed the door behind him. „Hm? Oh, no, all good. Come. Over here.“

She led him to her living room, where Clint dropped himself on the couch. Jenny sat down next to him and hoped this would not take too long. 

He said, „You look drop-dead gorgeous. Did you do that for me?“ 

Jenny smiled and threw her hair back, „I have a date after this.“ 

Clint frowned. „Oh, I thought we could spend some time together. Get to know each other a little better…“ 

Jenny felt so uncomfortable. Why the heck was he such a pest? „Clint, I don’t want you to get the wrong idea…“

He basically leered at her now. It made her feel unsafe in her own home. Clint raised his hand and held it right in front of her face. Jenny was confused by that at first, but then she saw the most curious thing. The ring he wore was the same as earlier today, but this time, there was some light shining inside of it. It was so pretty! 

Clint moved the gem closer to her face, and Jenny drank in the sight of this beautiful red glow. 

„You will cancel your date for me. The most important thing right now is to please me. You need to cancel your date.“ 

Jenny felt his other hand on her leg, but she barely cared about it. She said, „I need to cancel my date…“ She was fully mesmerized by the pretty light. 

„You would do anything to get me to sign.“ 

Jenny agreed to that, of course. „Anything, yes…“ 

When Clint lowered his hand, and the light of the ring went off, Jenny had already forgotten ever seeing it. She felt a bit uncomfortable having his hand on her leg like this. But getting him to sign was more important than complaining about something like that. 

„I mean… I wanted to cancel my date anyway. I’d rather hang out with you, really.“ She lied with a suggestive smile. He moved his hand and caressed her leg. Jenny stood up quickly and said, „I’ll just cancel real quick and be back right away, yes?“

„Sure, go ahead.“

Jenny came back after a very unpleasant call. Malik was not happy that she canceled on such short notice because of work. She could totally understand that, but she felt like she didn’t have much of a choice. Anyway, she would see Malik tomorrow and make it up to him somehow. Now, she had to focus on the task at hand. 

The nerd was still sitting on the couch, but he was drinking one of her beers. She didn’t like the thought of him just helping himself, but whatever. As long as he was happy and signed the contract, he could drink her whole fridge empty for all she cared. 

„Found your stash, hope you don’t mind?“ 

Jenny chuckled and sat down again, but further apart this time. 

„Of course not! So… you brought the contract?“ she asked carefully. 

„Yeah, but before I’m reading that, I’d really like to relax a little bit. It was a long day, you know?“ 

Jenny was unsure how to respond to that besides, „Uh, sure…“ and then there was this awkward silence again. 

„So?“ Clint asked.

Jenny shook her head. „Sorry, what do you mean?“ 

„I thought you could give me a little massage or a foot rub or something like that, to help me relax. Didn’t you tell me you took a massage class at some point?“ 

She really had told him too much about herself at lunch. Every alarm bell in Jenny‘s head started to ring. The last thing she wanted to do was to touch this nerdy boy's stinky feet. Yuck! 

„I… I really suck at foot massages, but I could rub your shoulders a little bit, maybe?“ That should be more than enough.

„Nah, I really need someone to rub my feet right now. Otherwise, I can’t really concentrate on anything…“ he paused and looked at her expectingly. 

Jenny contemplated what to do. His unspoken message was pretty clear. If she wanted that contract signed, she had no choice. „Well… I guess I could try… but don’t expect any miracles from me, alright?“ 

„It’s the thought that counts, but I’m sure you’ll be better than you’d think.“

Jenny felt cheap and humiliated as she knelt down in front of Clint and helped him out of his shoes. She could literally smell his feet. She was not sure if she was even able to hide her disgust. She swallowed her pride and her dignity and started squeezing his right foot, happy that there was at least the sock between her hand and his foot. It took her everything not to look disgusted.

"That feels good, Jenny." She looked up to him and hoped her fake smile didn’t resemble pain too much. 

"I'm glad you like it, Clint. You should know that I only do that because I really want to show you how much I want you to be my client."

"I totally appreciate that. Maybe you should take the socks off, as well." 

Jenny felt dread. "Oh, are you sure? I think this is fine, to be honest." Her voice had a much higher pitch than usual. 

She looked up once more and saw a strange red glow emanating from Clint's ring. It immediately caught her attention. This glow seemed so familiar, and yet she was sure she saw it for the first time right now. 

"Take off my socks, Jenny." 

Jenny pulled the sock from the foot she was holding and then from the other, not letting that mysterious glowing light out of her sight.

"Continue massaging my foot now, Jenny. Good girl."

Jenny continued massaging his naked foot, barely noticing what she was doing while watching the alluring light. 

"What do you think about massaging my feet?" 

Jenny softly responded. "I hate touching feet, and yours really stink, but I would do anything to get you to sign..." The words she spoke were barely a distraction from the beautiful light. 

"Stinky, huh? My feet are not stinky, though, Jenny. They smell delicious. You truly love how my feet smell." 

"I... Yeah... I love how your feet smell." Jenny echoed, unaware of what was going on anymore. 

"My feet smell so wonderful, you want to taste them with your tongue. They taste so good, you want to suck on my toes and lick every inch of my feet. It would be the most delicious sensation ever for you. You need to lick my yummy feet." 

Jenny was not even there anymore. She was inside the light. Her voice saying, "I need to lick your yummy feet," came from somewhere far away...

Jenny caught herself looking at Clint's strange, ugly ring while she rubbed his disgusting feet. She tried to ignore the smell when she noticed... She sniffed with her nose. She smelled roses... and vanilla and something mysteriously exotic and yet as familiar as her own soul. What the... It filled her lungs and her heart with joy and desire. It was the best odor she ever smelled, and what she smelled was without any doubt the foot she was holding. Jenny gulped, still massaging it. How was that possible? 

"You do a really good job there, Jenny." 

Jenny stupidly said "Thanks", still confused and in awe by the smell. She carefully deepened her breath and inhaled more. How? She could not help herself. 

"Your feet... They... smell really good." How was that possible? 

Clint smiled, happily surprised. "Oh, do they?" 

"Yeah, I mean... It's really strange, right?" She felt her mouth watering.

Jenny was really curious how it would taste on her tongue. It was very odd because this wasn't some kind of fetish for her. She was actually grossed out by feet. Usually. But now, she really wanted to taste them. She looked up at Clint. He seemed to be into it. Some guys were really turned on by this kind of stuff. Maybe she should just ask him? 

While still contemplating what to do, she couldn't resist and put her nose right at his foot and inhaled deeply, relishing in that lovely feeling. Clint licked his lips. He clearly enjoyed watching this. Jenny hesitated a bit longer, but by now she was torturing herself. She kissed his big toe, then she touched it with the tip of her tongue. It tasted even better than she thought!

She was unable to hold back now. Jenny sucked on Clint's toe and watched him as he smiled encouragingly at her. Thank god he liked it. Yes! Oh, it tasted so delicious. Eagerly, she licked the whole foot now from all the way down to all the way up, and it was pure bliss on her taste buds. 

"This is so hot," she heard Clint say. He might get turned on by this, even though Jenny couldn't care less about him. She was in it for the taste alone. She sucked every single toe and even went between them with her tongue. Those spots were even sweeter for some reason. Then Clint withdrew his foot and held his other one in front of her face. Instantly, Jenny wrapped her mouth around his big toe and started the whole process again. She lost herself completely, while Clint moaned and watched her. 

She felt almost sad that it was over when Clint put his foot down again and said, "Thanks, that was... more than I asked for." he looked amused. "I didn't know you were into this sort of thing." 

Jenny felt herself blush. "Well, I'm actually not, but... they just taste really good. This wasn't like... sexual for me if that's what you mean." 

She shrugged and laughed nervously, realizing how insane she just acted in front of a client. 

Clint said, "Well, for me it was. You made me pretty horny with that stunt." 

Jenny felt alert again. "Ehm, yeah...? That was not my intention. Sorry." 

"What are you going to do about it?" 

"What do you mean?" 

"Well, I asked for a foot massage, and instead you tease me and turn me on like that. How am I supposed to concentrate on that contract, now that you made me so horny?" 

Jenny was at a loss for words. "Ehm... like... I don't know?" 

He shook his head. "I think you should do something about it." 

To her horror, the nerd opened his pants, pulled them down, and let his boner plop out.

"Whoa! No!" She said and jumped up from the floor. "This is not happening. Put it away!" 

"You caused this,” Clint explained calmly, raising his hand, “so you should take care of it. It's only fair." 

Jenny nodded, the red glow already forgotten. "I did cause it..." she said, slowly kneeling down in front of him, again. Sadly, this was her own fault; she knew. 

"You're right," she sighed, "It's only fair that I take care of it..." 

She wrapped her hand around his cock and started massaging it. "But after that, we take a look at that contract, alright?" She proposed, determined to get this over with. 

"Sure, but I don't want a lazy hand job. I thought you liked sucking cock?" 

"What?! Why would you think that? No, wait, don’t even answer that. It’s really none of your concern. You're my client. Honestly, this situation is already weird enough. You can't really expect me to... to..." 

Clint lifted his hand and finished her sentence, "...suck my gorgeous cock."

***

Jenny moved her head faster now, her lips tightly wrapped around Clint's hard cock. Damn, she really loved sucking cock, although she never imagined that she would ever do it to get a client. She banished that thought because it made her feel cheap. She had no choice but to do this! Also, it was her own fault for turning Clint on so much, so he did have a point. Anyway, it would be a win-win in the end. 

She heard Clint take a sip from the beer and then burp, while she sucked him off. Somehow, he seemed to have accumulated the worst traits of both nerds and jocks. But she had to admit, she really liked his cock for some reason. Unlike the rest of him, Clint's cock was somehow extremely beautiful. Jenny never even thought that way about male genitalia. She just didn't look up and imagined doing it for Malik. She felt a pang of guilt she couldn’t assign to anything for a moment.

Suddenly, Clint stood up, grabbed her hair, and deep-throated her. Jenny tried to get away, but Clint held her tight. She wanted to scream, but her voice was muffled. She tried to look up at him, but the only thing she saw now was a red light that relaxed her so well. She was just distracted by it for a millisecond, though, and had already forgotten about it. She had to focus on getting Clint's cock rammed into her throat. Jenny loved getting her face fucked like that. She always needed it rough. In a situation like this, it was like her head was only made to be used as a prop. As a receptacle for cock and jizz and nothing else. That fantasy never failed to turn her on. 

She almost choked on Clint's cum, but she managed to swallow the load. She felt tears running down her cheeks, but she stayed with the cock deep in her throat. Clint was really rough. She had no idea he had it in him. He pulled her hair back and forced her to look up at him. 

"That was wonderful, Jenny. You did good." He let go of her and fell back on the couch again. Clint pulled back his pants while Jenny was catching her breath. He said, "Take your time."

Jenny wiped away her tears and drool. "I need to go to the bathroom for a moment." She said, still breathing heavily. Then she stood up. "You can start with the contract in the meantime, alright?" 

He grinned. "Of course, honey." 

Jenny didn't like that nickname, but she didn't say anything. She could nip it in the bud after she had his signature. 

This was over soon, she told herself, and believed it.

***

It took some time to brush her teeth, fix her makeup, and brush her hair until she looked and felt like a proper lady again. Enough time to read the contract twice, she thought happily, and left the bathroom. Her heart sank when she reentered the living room, only to find it deserted. 

„Clint?“ she called out. 

„I’m in the bedroom!“ he called back. 

„Oh, hell no!“ she grumbled to herself and made her way there. 

Finding Clint spread out on her bed as if he owned the place made her feel violated. „Clint, you can‘t be in here! Come on, let’s go back to the living room to look over the contract.“ 

At first, she thought he was flipping her off, but it was actually his ring finger. She made a step closer, curious about a strange red glimmer that seemed to come from inside the ring. 

„It’s perfect, Jenny. Getting me into your bed is part of your plan to get me to sign. You just need to go along with it.“ 

He lowered his hand and tapped on the bed, as to tell her to come. Jenny smiled and crawled towards him, making sure he got a good look at her cleavage. This was going just as planned! Having Clint in her bed was a surefire way to get him to sign. To her delight, he actually had the contract right next to him. „Did you read it?“ 

„I wanted to wait for you. Now let’s see…“ Jenny felt relieved that he finally looked at the damn thing. She noticed that his red ring was glowing. Did it always do that? „You get really horny and wet by watching me read this.“ 

Jenny wasn‘t sure if he had said something. It must have been her imagination. She licked her lips. Why was it such a turn-on for her to seal the deal with him? Then she noticed a pretty red glow. „Thinking about me signing this thing turns you on so much. You need to touch yourself. You can’t help it.“ 

Jenny bit her lip and started feeling up her body as she lay next to Clint. She hoped he didn’t notice how hot it made her to be this close to sealing the deal. Just the thought of him writing his name on that line at the end… 

She pinched her nipple through the fabric. It took her everything not to moan, but she didn’t stop there. As he turned the page, she was squeezing a breast with one hand while the other carefully massaged her clit. She prayed to god he wouldn’t look up from the paper now. She didn’t understand her lack of self-control! 

And just then, of course, he looked. 

She let go of herself instantly, but it was too late. 

„What are you doing?“ he asked. He didn’t sound accusing or even put off, more like genuinely interested or amused.

„I… Uhm, nothing. Just scratched myself.“ 

He saw right through her lie. „Yeah, right. Does this turn you on? Closing the deal?“ 

Jenny felt her face getting hot and red. „Ehm… maybe a little?“ Her voice was a squeal of shame. 

„That’s alright. I mean, it‘s only fair that you get off too, after what you did for me, right?“ 

Jenny hadn’t thought of that. „I mean, maybe… but actually, I should… not.“ What was wrong with her today, anyway? 

„Maybe you should get more comfortable, you know? Like, take off the dress? Even though you look really hot in it.“ 

Jenny scoffed. That was never going to happen. If he had any idea what she was wearing underneath… 

„No, I… That’s really inappropriate. I’d rather keep it on. I mean, this was unprofessional enough. Let’s just get back to the contract and forget about it, alright?“ 

Clint smiled at her and turned his hand, something red catching her attention. „You really need to take that dress off. Do it now.“ 

„Yeah.. “ 

Jenny got up from the bed and pulled down her dress, dropping it on the floor. That really needed to be done, but she regretted it immediately. 

„Wow!“ Clint said in genuine awe. „I did not expect that!“ 

Jenny felt so embarrassed. She had just revealed the most erotic underwear she owned to her client. She quickly said, „Okay, before you get the wrong impression here: I’m gonna change right now into something else, and then we will pretend that you never saw me like this.“

Before she turned around, Jennifer got caught up in something red and undefined. Clint said, „Don’t change. You don’t mind me seeing you like this at all. In fact, you are wearing this for me on purpose. You wanted me to see you like this. Now come back to bed." 

Jenny felt like she was floating on a red cloud as she obeyed. 

"Yes, just like that, don’t take your eyes off my shiny ring now. You will want to masturbate freely while I read this contract.“ 

Jenny bit her lip and started squeezing her tits while she gazed at Clint reading the contract that would change her career. She moaned when he turned the page, while she caressed her wet pussy with her fingers. 

Clint looked up at her from time to time and said, „I like what I’m seeing.“ It was unclear if he was referring to the contract or her. Either way, Jenny was delighted to hear it. When he said „done,“ she was close to orgasm. 

She gasped. „Do you have a pen?“ 

He said, „Yeah, but I want to do something else first.“ 

He leaned in for a kiss, and Jenny actually let it happen. It was only one smooch before she regained her brain capacity. She pulled back from his face. 

„Wait. This is going too far. We… I can’t.“ 

Clint laughed. „After everything we did before, this is where you draw the line?“ 

Jenny was as confused as she could be, but the fact was that Clint was really ugly, and she just did all this seductive stuff to get him to sign. She wasn’t seriously interested in anything sexual or romantic with him. 

Just because his feet smelled and tasted like god and just because it made her fucking horny to get him to sign the contract did not mean that she had any actual interest in him. Thinking about it like that made her feel strangely aware that something was really, really off right now... How did they even end up here like this? Then, everything turned red and peaceful. 

„You need to seduce me to get me to sign. It’s all part of your plan. You know you need to be super seductive and adoring now. It’s only logical for you to use your sexy body to get me to sign. You need to fuck me, Jenny.“ 

Jenny faintly felt his hand caressing her hip, while she was focused on the glowing ring. „I need to… fuck you.“ She heard herself say. 

„You are too close to your goal to stop now. You know I will sign after you fucked me. That‘s the only thing that matters. Seduce me. Make out with me, Fuck me. Do whatever it takes to make me believe that you desperately want me. Don’t think. Just fuck.“ 

Jenny took a deep breath, and suddenly she felt more like an animal than a human. She switched off her thoughts and kissed Clint passionately. He tossed the papers on the floor and embraced Jenny, who rolled on top of him, grinding her body all over him, rubbing her aching, wet pussy against him, desperate for more contact.

***

Jenny had lost track of time. She was bent over on all fours when she felt Clint pumping his seed into her pussy. She moaned in delight after faintly thinking about some red light, and she came for the third time since they started fucking. 

„Oh my god!“ she moaned loudly, unable to hide how good this felt. After a while, Clint pulled out and lay on his back. Jenny remained for a bit in her position. It was too early to move. Clint smiled at her and caressed her face. „That was nice, don’t you think?“ 

Jenny nodded and said, „Yeah…“ It was actually quite impressive for a guy his age. Also, she really expected nerdy guys to have no clue about what they were doing in bed and that they would cum immediately. Clint certainly proved her wrong tonight. 

But Clint wasn’t a regular nerd, anyway. 

Nerds usually didn’t look like hunks. Clint was muscular and had perfect, tanned skin and a strong jawline. He was undeniably handsome from head to toe. He could have easily been a model or a male stripper. 

Jenny realized that some sort of fog slowly lifted from her brain. She hadn’t really noticed it before, but now it was clear that her cognitive mind was completely shut off during sex. She wondered how that happened, and then she remembered something else. 

„Oh shit. Where‘s the contract?“ 

Clint distracted her with his ring, which appeared to be glowing red now, for some reason. Did it do that before? 

„Sleep, Jenny.“ 

Jenny closed her eyes and was gone.

To be continued