The Job Interview

It was after hours, I needed to pick up an item I’d left at my desk. My FWB tagged along. Jen is a natural redhead, short, pretty and filthy minded. Just the way I like them. I opted to tour her around the office, both floors. Until we ran into a vacant office. Then I had an idea.

I walked into the office with a sense of authority, flipped on the light, and ushered Jen into the room; thanking her for coming in.

She took a seat. I went behind the desk and started interviewing her.

She and I stayed in character. It was almost like a real job interview.

…until I asked her why she’s a good fit.

“Oh, I’d like to find out how well of a fit it would be, bent over this desk of yours, Mr. James,” she said, it was a challenge to maintain my composure. I took in a quick breath.

The rest of the interview went completely filthy. I started asking her all kinds of personal, disgusting, and very inappropriate questions.

I started to loosen my tie, and said, “Let’s see how you are at taking notes…”. She moved around the desk and unzipped my slacks – gave me a very delicious blowjob.

I bent her over that desk and fucked her senseless.

We finished… we both came.

“Mr. James, does this mean I got the job?”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dsm2gn/the_job_interview