Melissa was a winner. Leaving the boardroom without a deal was not an option and two of her three adversaries were leading her down a path that would have ended in a stalemate.It was not her style.Brian, the younger of the two businessmen and Amy, the technical guru were the most awkward and kept stalling on every technical point that Melissa had a resolution for. The older gent, Mathew Davies, the one with the salt and pepper hair and moustache was more or less on her side all the way through, and he was their boss. Still, it was in his interest to allow the duelling to come to a respectful conclusion that satisfied everyone.Melissa had done her homework on all of her adversaries. She knew how they behaved, what wine and food they liked and disliked, after all, she would be taking them out for a meal as soon as she sealed the deal, though they weren’t to know that.She even knew their sexual preferences, though, one would never know that Amy was a lesbian, she gave no hints whatsoever as to her sexual preferences. There were no covert güvenilir bahis or lusty glances in Melissa’s direction. Not that everyone was like her, of course.After another half hour of talks, there was just one sticking point left and that was over the gross percentages that would be split by their respective businesses. It all came down to the last five per cent. Melissa suggested a three-two split which only caused Amy and Brian to suck in a lungful of air. You could have sworn they were all garage mechanics in the making.Eventually, Melissa brought the conversation to an end. She stared at them both, looking from one to the other and then to Mathew who smiled back at her. They had done business before. A long, long time ago and Melissa was searching his face for some form of acceptance from him. The wink was all she needed.Melissa stared at Amy and then at Brian before settling on Amy. She would be the thrust of her attack. Brian, after all, was a bloke. She pursed her lips, lifted her black business skirt enough to hook her güvenilir bahis siteleri fingers into her knickers and while bending forwards she slipped her panties down her legs. Both Amy and Brian looked at each other, a little confused, but with smiles on their faces. Stepping out of them she picked them up and threw them onto the boardroom table.“Three per cent to two per cent and you get to taste everything that was under them,” she offered.Her knickers slid across the polished table until they stopped in front of Amy. It was a perfect toss across the table.Brian shook his head but said nothing. It was Amy that smiled back at her. Lifted the knickers from the table and took a deep breath.“Sweet,” she said, before handing them to Brian with them dangling on just two fingers.They looked at each other and before anyone spoke Amy lifted herself off the seat to walk around the boardroom table. She slipped behind Melissa and caressed her bottom before sliding her hand up her skirt and between her silky thighs. When she reached iddaa siteleri flesh, Amy pushed her fingers forward into Melissa’s moistened slit.“I bet you taste good,” whispered Amy.“Deal, or no deal,” repeated Melissa out loud for everyone to hear.Melissa found her body forcefully pushed down over the boardroom table, one leg pulled to the side so that her legs were suitably spread and her skirt unprofessionally lifted so that it rested on her backside. Her black stockings contrasted with her paler skin and the suspenders were like a red rag to a bull. Amy knelt behind her, her face directed straight onto Melissa’s wet patch and her tongue licked while her mouth sucked on her fleshy lips.Amy pulled back for a brief second and with enough honeydew coating her lips announced, “fucking deal.”It was music to Melissa’s ears – and it felt fucking wonderful too.Amy wasted no time in eating out her future partner in crime.On the other side of the desk, Brian had stood up and was casually prising his cock out of his trousers through the open zip; careful not to catch it. Mathew had decided to let his young studs take the strain. The bulge in his trousers was noticeable and there was no doubt that he would probably join in at the end, but for now, he sat back and enjoyed the view.