Office Slut, Did I Get The Job?
I was heading out for the interview. I’d heard some things about the boss and knew he liked younger girls with nice bodies in him office. I made sure to wear something sexy enough to get noticed by him, but not by everyone. My nerves were getting the best of me as i waited to get called back. I was ready and willing to do anything to make this position mine! Hell I’d be the office slut if it got me the job.
He called me back, giving me that up ad down look with the sly grin. I was already a shoe in. My confidence perked up and I headed for the door. As he shut the door behind me, I could feel his eyes on my ass. I sat down in the chair by his desk and looked back at him and smiled. He walked over, placing his hands on my shoulders, he began to rub as he asked why I felt I was a good fit for the job. I told him I was ready and willing to do whatever it took to get things done and make his day to day business run smoother.
That’s when I heard what I was waiting for, he unzipped his pants.
I turned my hand to see a rock hard, nine inch cock in my face ready for me to suck. Was eager and knew I would be able to please him like no other. I grasped his shaft in my hand as I swirled my tongue around the head. He moaned and ran his hand through my long hair. He grabbed my hair and began to thrust, fucking my mouth and making my eyes water on his massive cock.
I felt the pre cum, I felt his cock twitch, and I knew what was next. He forced his cock deep down my throat as I felt the salty cream fill my mouth. He told me to swallow every drop like a good office slut, so I did. When he was done, I wiped my mouth and smiled again.
So did I get the job? Am I the new office slut?
