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“Oh yeah? Well, I’m not most men.” His smile was really cheesy now. I decided then and there that he wasn’t going to be anything but a fuck to me. “What’s your requirement?”

“OK, sport,” I said, practically dismissing him. I tucked one side of my hair behind an ear, watching his eyes flicker. He was getting aroused… he did have a fetish. I licked my lips, and his eyes flickered again. “Here’s the deal. I only fuck men who are willing to clean the mess up with their tongues afterwards.” His face went white, drained of all blood (which I suspect went to his dick). “You man enough to do that?”

“Jesus!” he hissed. “Are you serious?”

I didn’t bother responding. I reached into my purse and pulled out a business card. “Call me if you are interested,” I said. Then I walked to my car, leaving him there with a woody.

The next day, there was voicemail from him when I got to the office. I’d decided to let him stew a day. When I got back to my office from a meeting at noon, I had another message from him, and one from Curtis, inviting me to lunch. I deleted both messages.

The next morning I had another message from Max, asking me to lunch. I called him and agreed to meet him. I spent lunch flirting with him, making him crazy. I had everything he wanted, and I knew it. The Look, openness to cum-cleaning. He wanted me, bad. I agreed to go out with him the next night.

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When I got back, I had another message from Curtis, asking for a lunch. I called him and told him I could, the day after tomorrow.

The next night I didn’t bother flirting with Max. We just had a nice night, and I let him kiss me, and no more. It was interesting to feel him tremble as he stroked my head and my neck. He was obviously excited, and I could get used to having such a powerful sexual reaction from a man.

At lunch the next day, Curtis asked me why I wasn’t interested in seeing him. I decided I had nothing lose in being blunt… and stretching the truth a little. The books I had read advised doing just that.

“Curtis, you are a great guy. But a) it would be awkward to date someone in the office, and b) I am looking for something special in a man.” I expected the ‘date someone in the office’ thing would scare him off. It always does.

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I glanced up, locked eyes, then lowered them and smiled. I had worked on that flirty move, practicing on salesguys every chance I got. I knew it would be like a lure to Max, and sure enough, he rose and walked out of the office towards me, straightening his tie.

“Can I help you, miss?” he said, smiling at me. He had very cute dimples and pale green eyes. With his dark hair combed back, he looked very yummy.

“I don’t know…” I said, opening the door for whatever he wanted to pitch. I was putting my recent flirting practice to use.

Max looked at the salesguys, hovering like vultures. “How about I show you something on the lot?” I agreed, and he led me outdoors. “Do you know what you are looking for?” he asked.

I leaned against the hood of a sports car. “I know exactly what I am looking for,” I said. “I just can’t find it.” I gave him a great smile, hoping he realized I was using a double entendre.

“Well, can you describe what you want? Maybe I have something on the lot?”

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I swallowed, knowing what I wanted to say. I wanted to be a sexual vixen, saying just what I wanted and getting it. But I had never played that part and I was nervous about saying it. Being self-assured is a lot hard than wanting to be self assured. This was especially true with Max, given that he was the sexiest man I’d ever had pay me any attention.

“Hmmmmm, what I want…” I laughed, deciding to make it sound like a joke in case he took it badly. “I want a man who knows how to make me cum. Who can fuck me for an hour and make me squeal like a little girl.” Max’s eyes went wide as saucers, and his jaw went slack. Then he got a very suave, well practiced grin.

“Sounds like you want me,” he said.

“Yeah, I bet,” I said, showing a little haughty disdain. ‘Haughty Disdain’ occupied an entire chapter in How Bad Girls Get What They Want; Using Your Naughty Nature.

“Why don’t you try me and see,” he said. He had a cute smile, but it appeared too well practiced to me. Did girls really buy this shit?

“I might, but I do have one little requirement than most men aren’t willing to go for.” It was time to drop the bomb on him.

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“There’s a lot of that going around,” she replied. I was getting a foil highlight, and she was painting on a lighter red.

“How so?” I asked.

“Well, I don’t know if you remember that girl who was in right before you were the last time you were here?”

“Was her name Lisa?” I asked.

“Yes, that’s her,” Shanna confirmed. “Well, she and her boyfriend broke up this week.” Really? Oh boy!

“Really?” I asked, trying to sound sad for her.

“Yeah, turns out that he just liked her ‘look’, like a fetish or something,” Shanna explained. “She wanted a perm and he made a big hairy deal out of it, and she said ‘fuck you’ and dumped him.” She went on to tell me how studly he was; how he was the best fuck Lisa had ever had and that he was wild… loved just about anything.”

“So what was this great look he liked so much?” I laughed, sounding amused. I hope I knew.

“Well, it was pretty much like yours,” Shanna replied. “You ought to go after him. Lisa said he was really a great lover.” Then she got a conspiratorial tone. “He did some really far out stuff… shit you wouldn’t believe.”

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“Like?” I prompted.

“Like… oh hell,” she said, apparently giving up on tip-toeing around the topic. “Like orgasming INSIDE her and then sucking it out afterwards.”

“I don’t know… sounds like fun to me,” I smiled. It did, still.

“Then you should go after him.” The rest of the time was spent telling me where he worked (as a manager at a car dealership) and plotting how to ensnare him. It was so much fun, like being back in junior high. She convinced me to go over to the dealership right away, because she thought he worked the later shift. As an incentive, she made sure I looked as stunning as I could.

So, with fresh hair and makeup, I went to the Lexus dealership where she thought he worked. I walked around the showroom, looking at the cars and brushing off the salesdudes until I saw Max in a glassed in office. I loitered, pretending to look at a car until I saw him look up. His eyes popped when he saw me. I could never get enough of that!

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