A German in New YorkOn December 10, 2020 by straigh
There he sat in the luxurious hotel room in New York, waiting for the things that were to come.
This trip did not make much business sense. The contract he had signed with the American partners in the afternoon could have been concluded by correspondence. The conditions had already been negotiated in advance by e-mail, fax, letters, telephone calls and video conferences, so that today’s date was only the more or less solemn final act.
But the boss had insisted on this trip; he probably wanted to do something good for him. Incentive was the name of the game today. He had worked really hard over the last few months and was also a bit proud of his performance. He had now been with the company for a good year. He had joined the company as a legal advisor. But since the company was still in its infancy and had not yet had to deal with so many legal tasks, he had also taken on the project management for a new program package that was intended to enable small and medium-sized companies to enter the e-business arena at low cost. A market study had shown that the existing offers were far too expensive and too complicated for newcomers and therefore rather deterrent.
He had become familiar with the problem and had quickly become the accepted organizer of this project. It was a heck of a job, but it also brought him considerable profit, not so much in marks and pfennigs; but in these weeks he had gained the respect and in part also the friendship of his programmer colleagues. He wisely kept out of the programming itself, but his rudimentary knowledge in the field made him a competent interlocutor for his colleagues. Due to his leading role in the project, he knew the product inside out and this made it much easier for him to find suitable sales partners. He had found the American company himself and convinced the people there of the product with his detailed knowledge.
So the meeting in the afternoon was very harmonious and almost friendly. Even at the last minute, the Americans had waived such important contractual clauses on the subordination under American law, after they had met him personally and gained his trust. The meeting had been a great success, and after the signing of the contract they had sat together and discussed further joint projects. Yes, even a mutual participation of the companies had come into view. Let’s see what the boss had to say!
He had dozed off a little in his hotel room. The jet lag did not bother him as much. Actually he could have flown back already, but the boss had insisted on spending the night in this luxury hotel. He knew why from the secretary who was fond of him. The boss had not only reserved this sinfully expensive suite through her, but also had an escort service hire an even more expensive companion for him. This was to be a surprise for him. To keep him in his room, the boss had ordered him to wait for a call from him there. The secretary had told him all this because she didn’t like what the boss had intended for him. Above all, she wanted to spare him from getting into such a situation unprepared. He was really very grateful to her for that and decided to show his appreciation.
His enthusiasm was limited, but he put on a good face as a well-intentioned game and was now expecting the luxury woman.
A little bit of sex would do him good. He really had too little of that lately. To be even more precise: In the last six months he has not had sex with others. Work didn’t leave him any time to maintain social contacts and so his sex life was limited to autoeroticism. To put it more bluntly: he sometimes jerked off when it came over him. That was perhaps a little bit too little for a man in his late twenties!
Nevertheless, he did not really suffer from withdrawal; his professional successes compensated for this privation. The idea of sublimation was not foreign to him: perhaps sexual deprivation was even the condition for business success!
So today, for the first time in more than half a year, he would sleep with a woman again. Since he knew from the secretary what horrendous price his boss had set for the lady, he was determined to make full use of her services. Although he was not a sex man, his sexual fantasy reached far enough to feel a certain anticipation before the encounter. The woman would be available to him all night long at a price of almost $5 per minute, as he had calculated when the secretary told him the amount to be transferred; he could expect a lot in return!
At 8 o’clock p. m. the lady was supposed to come; for 8.15 o’clock an opulent meal was planned and everything else would be found.
There was a knock at the door. Anyway, she was punctual! Between his legs a certain lust was noticeable when he went to the door.
But in front of the door was not the woman of his dreams for $2,400 a day, but a rather small man in his mid-20s, well dressed, probably in designer clothes:
“Hi, I am Aaron, we have a date.”
He was stunned. With the Americans everything was clear. Since he thought that Aaron was from the partner company, he asked him if there were still any problems.
“No problems, sir! I’m here just for your fun.”
To be continued..