Chapter 405

“I apologise again,” Vera said as she offered me her hand, not in a business-shake way, but in a ‘you might want to lean over and kiss it’ way. “It’s very nice to meet you...”

“Robert,” Ada filled in for her, smiling away as she stood off to the side.

“Ro-bert,” Vera said like she was tasting the word, as if it was some difficult-to-say name. Except I knew it wasn’t - Robert was a name used in Russia.

“You can call me Robbie,” I said, taking her hand as she’d offered it and giving her fingers a squeeze, but not bending down to kiss them. When Vera had stood up, she’d finally pulled her robe closed and cinched it tightly, though that hadn’t exactly made her significant cleavage disappear, and this close I could see her nipples with their piercings against the thin silk. The robe was also short, and I had no doubt that at least half her curvy ass was probably hanging out the back.

“Robbie,” she said, breaking into another smile like I’d just given her a treat. She had piercing eyes and a bright smile, and she kept hold of my fingers with hers as she held contact with me. “It is so nice to meet you, Robbie. You know Ada already, yes?”

“We’ve met,” I said with a nod as she finally let go of my hand, shooting the blonde assistant a small smile.

“And this little лиса is Luna,” Vera said, gesturing to the raven-haired girl who was standing demurely on the other side of us. Well, her stance was demure, hands clasped behind her and her lips slightly rolled in as she smiled softly. The fact that she was still half-naked and hadn’t covered up yet kind of lessened that whole innocent look. The scariest part was how she didn’t seem to care at all that not only was Vera, her boss, gesturing to her, but she went so far as to turn the gesture into a caress of Luna’s breast with the back of her fingers.

Now, to be fair, Luna’s breasts were pretty fucking amazing. If Vera’s were examples of peak ‘enhanced’ tits, then Luna’s might have been the single most amazing pair of naturals I’d ever seen - and after a week with all my model girlfriends, that was kind of wild. They were on the large size, and had a natural weightiness to them, but also sat high on her chest and didn’t really spill forward and droop with their size and weight, almost defying gravity. Her skin was smooth and completely unblemished, the swell of her bust rising and falling with her breath, as her areolas stood almost entirely smooth and softly puffy, surrounding perfect little pencil eraser nipples that stood at attention. Her bare torso below them had that same slender-curve look of fitness that Cass, Wanda and Becca had, and her face above was heartbreakingly pretty, her large brown eyes and long, thick eyelashes giving her that doe-eyed innocent look as she smiled at me for a moment, then turned her attention back onto her boss.

It was that last little part that sent a chill up my spine for some reason.

Luna’s attention was so held by Vera Angeloff, like she was a dog eagerly waiting for her mistress to give her an order, whether that was to jump to work, to play, or that it was time to eat.

“It’s nice to meet you,” I said cautiously, trying my best not to look down at those utterly perfect tits.

Her eyes flicked to me again as she smiled. “You too,” she said in a thick accent. Something South American for sure, but it was so quick I didn’t get enough of it to narrow it down.

“Robbie is here to talk about your party,” Ada said, stepping up next to me and looping her arm with mine again. Not in a possessive way, but more like she was trying to make sure she could control the flow of the conversation a little or else something even more untoward than what I’d already seen might happen.

“Oh, Фантастический!” Vera said with a grin, putting a hand on Ada’s arm as she grinned broadly. I had no clue what she’d said, but her tone was excited.

“How about we take a seat,” I suggested, gesturing over to the couches of the sitting area. “Ada and I can go over what we’ve discussed so far, and then you can start filling in some of the ... extra details that you’re looking for.”

“Good idea,” Vera said with a nod and another warm smile for me.

She had a great fucking smile. Great enough that I managed not to fall face-first into her heaving cleavage.

Ada let my arm go as I headed for the two-person couch on the side of the sitting area that was closer to where I’d come in, expecting Ada to follow me, but as I turned to start sitting I found Vera with me, and Ada and Luna slipping over the to couch across from us.

I cleared my throat as I settled onto the couch and Vera ... curled up next to me. Not snuggling in or anything, but she sat down almost sideways on the couch so she was facing me, one leg up on the seat and bent so she was practically sitting on her bare heel while her other one hung off the front of the couch. And she stretched - or she made it look like a stretch, but it was also a display as she raised both her arms over her head and leaned and arched her back, her tits bulging against the thin silk robe and the robe rising up even further than it already sat, giving a very, very clear view of her bare, wet pussy.

To be fair, the wetness might just have been lingering from her getting oral, but still.

I coughed after one very fast, instinctual up-and-down look as I turned to look across the space at Ada and Luna. The blonde, bikini-clad assistant was smiling with that slight knowing smirk, while the raven-haired, topless junior assistant had somehow produced a notebook and was getting ready to write, a pair of cute glasses on her face.