Job interview
Suzanne abhorred her postion at the bank. She was the receptionist with no chance of advancement. After working at the bank for three years, she decided to update her resume. She grabbed a Sunday paper and rustled through the classifieds. At this point it didn’t matter how much or how little her new position paid, she just needed a chance to climb a corporate ladder ~ any corporate ladder. A week later, she had an interview set up for a high end law firm downtown.
Suzanne had never been into this building before. It was 35 stories high, and the ceilings were covered in gold filigree. She felt so small in such an elaborate place. A security guard asked her where she was going, and he directed her to the elevator in the North end of the building. Her nerves were building up. She shifted her weight and felt her sheer bra’s strap snap. There was no way she could repair it, so she quickly slipped it off and hid it in her purse. The elevator had mirrors all around it and she checked her appearance. Her auburn hair hung gracefully to her shoulders. Her pouty lips were accentuated with crimson lipstick. And her sweet nipples hardened beneath her silk dress without her bra cradling her firm breasts. “God, I hope it’s a man interviewing me. I’m sure to get the job if he looks at me.” She practiced her sexy smoldering eye glances and wet her lips with a long lick of her pointed tongue.
During the interview, Suzanne answered all of Mike DeAngelis’ questions as well as she could, but the truth was that she was very intrigued by his appearance. She noticed he wasn’t wearing a wedding band, and he didn’t have photos all over his desk. More importantly, she noticed his dark wavy hair and strong looking hands, and squared jaw. Mike said the job would probably be hers, but he needed personal references. Suzanne nodded and reached into her purse to retrieve her list of names and telephone numbers. Her bra popped out and landed on Mike’s desk front and center.
Suzanne pretended like she was embarrassed, but she was secretly pleased. Mike tried to avert his eyes from her lingere, but she saw him glancing at her breasts. Her nipples were about to poke holes through her dress. Suzanne gently slid her bra back into ther purse and handed Mike the paper.
“I can start now, if you’d like…” Suzanne hissed, leaning over to show a hint of her freed breasts. Mike stammered and couldn’t reply. Suzanne slowly walked around the desk and turned Mike’s chair to face her. “I can only take this job if you let me suck your dick dry.” She knew he was ready for her crimson lips around his jousting stick. He was feverish and throbbing between his legs, and he couldn’t unzip his fly fast enough. Suzanne licked his head methodically and enjoyed the taste of his pre-cum. She ran her fingers up and down to the base and quickly followed with her lips. She used her tongue like Mike had never felt before. He knew it wouldn’t take long for his satisfaction. This girl was amazing. She was using both hands and her mouth to please him. Suzanne started groaning while working his dick. Mike enjoyed the view he got of her head bobbing up and down on his dick. Her hair was flying all over the place and he grabbed it with his hands, pushing her down his shaft even farther. His back straightened and he let go of his semen and sperm into this hot girl’s mouth. She swallowed what he offered and stood up, wiping a bit of dribble off her chin. She propped up one leg on the arm of his chair, waving her dripping wet sugary sweet cunt in his face. “Hire me, and next time you can have this.” Suzanne slid her pinky finger into the warm cavern and ran it under Mike’s nose. He inhaled deeply and his mouth began to water. She traced his lower lip with the sickly sweet scented pinky and Mike tried to catch it with his tongue. Suzanne stepped back and tucked away his dick into his pants, noticing the lipstick she left all over his fly. “You better have a good drycleaner.” She started to leave the room. “You’re hired!” Mike called out after her.
“I know.” Suzanne smiled and waved goodbye.