I was a little bit in awe when I parked the car in the hotel basement and got the lift to the rooftop where there was a pool and a bar overlooking the city. I was a good earner, but the prices here were beyond me. As I passed through the lobby doors I saw my wife sitting with two guys at a table by the pool. The chairs were more comfortable and there was a bottle of champagne in a cooler and one empty glass.
Sally had on a black dress that evidently was her going home in dress. Given that I love my wife in a slutty dress I'll describe it, although this is not based on what I could see at that time. It was a black dress, covering her from neck to wrists to mid-thigh. It was tight to her, but not stretchy tight, most of the dress was mesh, but there were two leather panels. The front panel was the width of her breasts as it covered them. It started just above the nipple, so the top of her breasts were visible in the mesh.
This went to the bottom of the dress. There was also at the top a thin strip upwards right up to the neck. At the back, there was another panel from around the top of her ass to the bottom. the rest was mesh, the sleeves, the sides, and in the leather panels there were three zips. The first one was in that odd strip up to her neck and the zip went down to her belly button. It was fully undone and her tits were half falling out, but you could not see a nipple.
There was a zip at the back the full length of the panel. I couldn't see it until she got up but it was also fully undone and her ass fell out of it. There was a third zip over her groin area and I could see it was fully undone as well because I could see her pussy lips exposed to the world. They glistened and I knew she must have had a good time before I arrived.
Her hair looked as if she had recently showered and not bothered to dry it except in the towel. I knew for total certainty that both those guys had fucked her, and also come all over her face. Still, I was polite and thanked them both for the champagne and for looking after my wife and for the new dress she was half wearing.
Antonio and Karl smiled and told me that I had a wonderfully talented and beautiful wife and they would like to offer her a job, but they needed to get my approval. Karl then did most of the talking about what it entailed. As I may have known, they both owned shares in the Cosplay company and in the Marketing and Media company that my wife had just finished two excellent weeks of service as a temp. Their main work though was in conferences and fairs, where they created a package service for small companies with niche products.
It was important Karl explained for these products to get more exposure than just on the internet. At small conferences and fairs, they organised a stall, staffed it with backup staff to take down details of contracts. The real firm provided the sales guys. Karl went on to explain that they also provided eye candy to draw customers to the stall and individuals to demonstrate the product to interested members of the public but more importantly the buyers who also came to these events.
Lastly, for the buyers, there was always a social event. They would provide a couple of hostesses for the table to make everyone feel wanted and they would also host any after-parties. I was waiting for the punchline which Karl then provided in that most of the niche products that were being promoted were adult in nature. He made it sound quite above board but he went on to say that this did mean that the hostesses, which Sally was going to be if I agreed, had to carry out some sexual services along the way.
No more than he was sure Sally would find pleasurable. Additionally, as the head office was here in the city Sally would also be needed for some customer demonstrations. To convince them to buy a stall. I wasn't sure where this was going but Karl said that it was a lot to take in but he would give us a few minutes to discuss it whilst they went to the bar.
We can also show you a demonstration if you want. We did put Sally through her paces earlier in the evening, but she seemed to be able to take in her stride. We already sounded Sally out about repeating the audition with you watching and she thought that you would enjoy it. This would be the sort of demonstration we would show to a client with a product to sell.
I was trying to process this in my mind, but it seemed to me that they wanted to see me watching Sally do whatever she needed to do so that they could see my reaction and then whether I would agree or not. It was an obscene amount of money, our income would double practically overnight and I was pretty sure I would enjoy watching Sally get the fucking she really wanted and that I increasingly knew I could not provide.
It didn't take long, Sally gave me that 'I'm so horny' look followed by the 'I need a cock in me right now' look and I realised my cock was ramrod stiff. Even if we didn't take the job I still wanted my wife to do this. So Karl and Antonio came back to the table as I waved and after telling them ok, they explained the way it would work.
They had a permanent use of a small suite here in the hotel. The beds had been removed and in the main room, there was a conference table, also used for lunches or dinners. Then there was a small stage and a big TV with three big sofas around it. In the smaller bedroom, there were all the dresses, the clothing, and lots of equipment used for the demonstrations. So we gathered the drinks and went to the room, which is when I saw my wife's ass hanging out.
Karl, Antonio and I sat on a sofa each, drinking up the champagne whilst Sally went next door to change into half a dozen dresses each one of which was carefully contrived. There were ties and zips and covering jackets that made the dresses merely outrageous. Then when the items were opened up they became obscene. My wife would need to wear them in public, always with no underwear, in front of anybody.
I could be assured that they would only be obscene in areas where public decency offences were not an issue, such as a private dining room. It went without saying that Sally would be expected to dance publicly in these dresses and she would never object to anyone fingering her or groping her. I was rock hard for each of these dresses and I agreed that this was perfectly acceptable. After all, I would be taking my wife out to a club in the city in that black dress soon to get groped on the dancefloor by a stranger.
Then Sally moved on to the eye-candy clothing which started with some small bikinis and then moved on to a long strip of bondage tape wound around her tits and ass. Again this was perfectly acceptable. Then Sally started to demonstrate some of the items and here Karl and Antonio took it in turns to help with the equipment needed.