A Quick One

Kiki found many clients at the Amazonia Boxing Club and she was pretty certain Will was legit, even before they had a formal talk about the session.  Still, she was careful, reading everything he said and watching where his eyes went, as they sat in a coffee shop a few blocks from the Amazonia. In this instance, straight to her ample breasts.
Will wanted what Kiki called "A Quick One," to be conducted at his apartment.
"It's not that I want it from just any woman, but one..."
Will was providing the details of the sexual fantasy he wanted made real. Kiki grinned, finding his sudden reluctance to be attractive.
"Go ahead, honey, we're fine."
"...someone built like you."
Along with a full chest, Kiki had a slender waist, that connected to thighs that could sink a battleship. Session work had taught her the right kind of make up for men like Will- red lipstick for sensual lips and midnight black eye liner. The look had the right level of "Slutty." 
"You know, Will, you're a nice guy. All the girls around the Amazonia tell me so," Kiki purred, extending an empty hand. Will placed an envelope in the palm. "And I know you're a dirty boy!"

They fucked for half an hour.
When she presented her naked self in the doorway of Will's bedroom, Will took her firmly in his arms and moved her effortlessly to his bed. Will savored each surge toward orgasm as if he were drinking a fine wine. When the 30 minute timer sounded on her iPhone, Kiki climbed off the be, pulling Will along by his arm.
"Please, Kiki, just one more?"
"No, Will, I'm exhausted...!" Kiki insisted, genially. She admitted to herself that the excuse was a half truth. "We okay?" she asked, positioning the dopey male at the edge of his bed.
"Yeah..."
Kiki looked Will over contentedly and slipped on two black boxing gloves. "Ready?"
Sleepiness was gone from Will's eyes.
"Come here, I like you..."
Their tongues danced together for a long minute. Kiki's upper cut launched Will over the bed, where he landed, already out cold.
This was the best part of a session for Kiki - knocking out a male she had just had sex with.
Removing the digital camera, which captured the entire session, from its tripod, Kiki filmed the length of Will's limp body.
"Thought you could win! Thought you could defeat me!" The camera recorded Kiki degrading Will. "See what you get!"
After getting dressed, Kiki packed up her gear. She reapplied her lipstick and kissed Will on the cheek, leaving him with a scarlet memento.