The Chauffeur………the interview

BY : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

I never thought that at 40 I would be divorced. I have a corking son, that I don't get much time to see. I have the common vizor like mortgage, car payment, and now, tike support. Somehow, it just doesn't seem fair that the innocent political party in a divorce gets raked over the coals by family court.

I have no expostulation paying child financial backing. However, in my state men almost always miss.

To proceed up my notice, I was forced to face for a persona time job. I work 40-50 hour a week as a eatery manager. Yet, that money was no longer enough to hold open my financial head above water.

I called several friends inquiring if they knew any parting prison term line that I could bring on. Everyone said the same thing to me that ‘ times were tough ’.

I went online looking for percentage time work and ran across an ad for number one wood needed. I waited until Mon to promise the number listed inquiring about the position. To my surprise, a delightful gentlewoman answered the phone with a flimsy southerly drawl to her voice.

"Thank you for calling Happy, Happee limo. This is Tina speaking. Do you need a limo for pickup or airport service ?"Her voice just seemed to ‘ smile'over the phone.

I hesitated for a consequence before answering,"Neither, I'm calling about a position that I saw your caller situation online for a driver."

"Oh, that's handled by Sasha. Please hold while I connect you."Tina replied.

I waited for what seemed like an hour but, most potential just 5 minutes or so. Finally, a woman with a deep eastern European accent answered. My headway quickly thought of the old sketch"Boris and Natasha"as Sasha's voice sounded just like Natasha.

"Um, hi there, my name is Jacques Louis David and I'm calling about the number one wood berth that you have advertised online.

Sasha's reply was that the berth was to drop off and nibble up people as directed by the starter. In the slow times, the device driver is to either patrol the airport arriver region or await outside one of the half twelve top end resort hotels that they have contract bridge. The office revolves carrying their clientele to whatever destination they requested for a flavourless fee.

In my head, it sounded like a nice job. I asked what the working hours that would be required of me. Sasha told me that I needed to forgather with her at the limo position Tuesday about 8 pm. She also went on to evidence me that I needed to wear thin my best dress suit, so she could make sure as shooting that I would be dressed appropriate if they were to volunteer me the position.

On Tuesday, I showed up at the address she gave me about 15 minutes early. I parked my Toyota Corolla, got out, checked my causa, and sprayed a mint spray in my sass. The suit I wore has black slacks and a total darkness wearing apparel suit coating. I wore my favorite cobalt blue long sleeved dress shirt with a muted maroon tie with a matching maroon handkerchief. I made sure to polish my black bang and melanise apparel skid just to impress.

I was nervous to say the least. I had not been on a job consultation in several year. My tenderness was pounding as I looked at the tall role building. I rang the buzzer on the movement room access and a rather magnanimous bald-pated black man answered. I introduced myself and he replied,"Oh you're the one here for the job. C'mon in. deal the lift to the 8th trading floor and you will see the signs for the limousine company. Good Luck."

To me, the lift drive seemed short, but then again, there was no one else using it. When I arrived at the ‘ Happy, Happee limousine'door a hand-written signal taped to the door read"bang loudly"which I did.

A precious mid-20's slender total darkness woman answered. She long legs, humble but pert boob, and a beautiful smiling. I asked,"Sasha ? ”. She chuckled at me and said,"No, I'm Tina. You must be Jacques Louis David. cum on in and observe me but, please be tranquility as our phone girlfriend are talking to customers."

I did as I was told and followed her silently. While we were walking through the big conference area, there seemed to be lots of college aged women on the phones. Since my heart was pattering about a chiliad mil a minute I really didn't pay aid to the headphone conversations.

Tina and I arrived at a beautiful set of double doorway. I noticed that they seemed to be out of lieu for an office staff. They had the appearing of something from a church or palace. Big thick punishing wood doors with what appeared to be an old Fe knob complete with a skeletal system key hole.

I smiled to myself thinking that this billet is becoming more interesting by the minute.

Tina knocked and walked right through the door. I followed and to my surprise there was a very tall statuesque charwoman with waist distance straight blonde whisker. She was dressed in a black leather corset with correspond black short pants and thigh high leather boots. The air in the ‘ office'had the distinctive scent of Eugenia caryophyllatum from some sorting of incense burning in a box of the room.

"Sasha, this is David your 8 o'clock interview. Shall I wait, or would you like me to go back to the earpiece ?"Tina inquired.

"Stand by the doors. You will be needed in a few minutes."Sasha replied in a lumbering accent.

CHAPTER 2

I'm sure that my nerve was covered with bafflement. I stood silently with my mitt starting to sudate.

Sasha began to speak,"Mr. David, you appear to keep abreast directions proficient. We expect our employees to be able to survey directions specifically. We also expect that whatever you see and hear in your limo remains a hugger-mugger with anyone except me. Is that understood Mr. David ?"

"Yes Ma'am."I replied beginning to care about how drop-dead gorgeous Sasha and Tina appeared which got my cock stirring.

"Ok, Mr. David, showtime. Please sink your pants."Sasha directed.

"What ?"

"You get one more chance Mr. David, fall YOUR PANTS."Sasha demanded.

In my head, I thought if this was even legal to ask but needing the job I complied. I unbuckled my gasp, undid the clasp, and unzipped letting my gasp fall to the floor around my ankles.

Sasha used her indicant finger to beckon Tina to come over to her. Tina came over to her and stood silently.

"Tina, check out Mr. St. David. I want to make sure he ‘ measures up ’."Sasha said with a wicked grin.

Tina walked over to me and inspected the protrusion in my pugilist briefs. Nervously, I just stood there.

She reached out her script and caressed my now mostly raise shaft. In doing that, she turned her principal and smiled a big smile back at Sasha. Then I felt soft delicate digit inside of my waist band and a forceful tug putting my boxershorts on top of my knickers around my ankles.

Now, I was completely naked from the waist to my ankle joint with my fully put up putz pointed up towards the ceiling. Still, I remained silent and still.

Tina grasped my intemperately manhood along the shaft with one hand and ‘ weighted'my balls with the other. I heard a low pharyngeal moan barely noticeable.

"Mr. David, do you like sex ?"Sasha asked.

Trying to acquit my capitulum enough to serve a coherent sentence, I replied,"Sure, doesn't everyone ?"

"Mr. David, that was a yes or no question."Sasha snapped back.

"Yes Ma'am. I do enjoy sex."

At this point, I was trying to strangle a moan since Tina was now stroking my cock and rubbing the pre-cum up and down the shaft.

My head was spinning ! Between Sasha's interesting appearance and Tina's grasp of my rigid turncock, they really had my brainiac in overdrive.

Tina bent grass over at the waistline and began to lick the head word of my cock. She swirled her tongue around and around the thick empurple headland. She lifted my cock and licked the bottom of it beginning at the floor. Her other manus kept gently squeezing and massaging my balls.

I was trying toilsome to remain hush. Tina licked and sucked my cock like someone who obviously had done this, many times before. To my surprisal, a low groan escaped my mouth.

"Mister David are you enjoying my Tina ?"Sasha inquired.

"Yes, absolutely !"

"Tina, would you enjoy Mr. Saint David fucking you ?"

"Oh yes !"Tina squealed.

"commodity then, Mr. Jacques Louis David, delight deflect my Tina over my desk. take away her short circuit and please begin fucking her. We need to make sure you can do the job."Sasha said with a big smile.

Tina stopped sucking my cock. She stood up neat and walked over to an void 1/3 of her desk and bent over putting her forefront on the desk facing Sasha. As I started to keep abreast her, I remembered my pants and boxers were still around my articulatio talocruralis. I debated in my head for a moment, should I pull them back up or complain them off ? I chose pulling them back up but, only enough to be capable to walk over to Tina. When I reached her, I again dropped my pant and boxers.

"Mr. Saint David, you are to do it my Tina with no safety. You understand ?"Sasha asked.

My head did not even question why Sasha made that statement. I was on sexual overdrive at that moment. It has been several weeks since I had sex. I grabbed my rock-hard humanity and put it at the entrance to her beloved golf hole. I began slowly pushing the head in gently. I whispered in her ear,"Are you ok ? I'll go slow."

"Mr David, this is NOT making love. It is sex. If you can not draw her orgasm in less than ten minutes, then your interview is over. DO YOU UNDERSTAND MISTER DAVID"Sasha said with a loud drill sergeant like tone.

"Yes Ma'am !"I answered not wanting this to end.

Never in my wildest pipe dream had I ever even considered a ‘ job'interview such as this.

I put both of my hands-on Tina's pelvic girdle and thrust my cock into her. I used force but, not so much that I would hurt her. She felt warm, wet and very tight.

Her cunt was grabbing my cock with some military group. I could feel her womanhood as I penetrated her until my pelvis osseous tissue reached her ass. I began thrusting in and out with intent. This ‘ consultation'was NOT going to end on a hapless execution note.

Tina was moaning but, not with the intensity that I was anticipating. I began to get occupy thinking about the clock that I was under. I kept thrusting harder and harder into her. I felt something hitting the head of my cock a couple of times before I realized that it was her cervix.

I just kept up the angered see-saw motility in and out of her tight wet woman hole.

I picked up the pace and began to lb her with everything I had. Finally, I started getting the moans and watchword that I was expecting. My cock was finally bathed in her wetness. I felt her torso tense up and she let out a loud shriek of pleasure.

I kept on fucking her bringing forth another orgasm. This one obviously had her head spinning and her gulping for air. I felt her woman succus splash against my groin as I continued to fuck her.

"Mr. David, you may stop now. Have you orgasmed yet ?"Sasha inquired.

"No Ma'am."

"Good, then you will come over to me and fetch up your fucking with me. You will fuck me as hard or toilsome than my Tina. Do you understand ? If you cum first this interview will be over. Do you understand ?"Sasha said with authority.

Once again, I answered,"Yes Ma'am ”.

I stood up with my bloomers and bagger still around my ankles. I decided that they needed to come in off and thus giving my prick a present moment to readjust. I was worried that I would cum first and that would make me very let down. So, my plan was to have intercourse Sasha as surd and as fast as I could possibly physically handle all the while thinking of things that had nothing to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoes, took off my windsock, and stepped out of my pant and shorts. I kicked them all over to the face away from the desk.

While I was doing that, Sasha ordered Tina to go sporting herself and get back on the phones. Tina complied.

Sasha then got out of her black underdrawers. I noted that she was completely shaved and thought to myself that Tina was also shaved.

I could smell the delicious odor emanating from Sasha's bald pussy. I asked Sasha to lie on her back in the same place on the desk that Tina was using just minute before.

Sasha complied but noted that even though my peter looked big enough, she may be more difficult to make orgasm.

Although I was somewhat discerning, I stepped forward with all aim of completing the assigning or challenge as it were.

I took each ankle joint of Sasha's and put it over my berm. I grabbed her hips and slid her toward me on the desk. My cock was now hard and ready to go again.

"Remember what I told you Mr Jacques Louis David !"Sasha reminded me.

I put my hard cock up against her fuck hole. I didn't enter her slowly or with gradualness. I pushed my entire 9 inches into her as fast and as hard as I could. Sasha's snatch was so very wet that it made sloshing sound with me going in on the first push.

I heard a trashy oink from my new fuck partner. I was balls deep into her. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her again and again. Harder and concentrated, I kept my yard as fast and as furious as I could.

In my head, I was trying to call back of inane things like getting my car's oil changed next week, what groceries did I need to buy, and when is my adjacent dental appointment.

smacking, smack, smacking was the sound my testis were making as they kept hitting Sasha's ass. Sasha was moaning loudly but I wasn't convinced she was tight to cumming yet. Sweat was now starting to form on my forehead and drip onto Sasha's tight belly.

It dawned on me that I was forgetting something. Her clitoris ! With that thought firmly in my head, I reached both hands out to her sloshy pussy and began rubbing her clit with my quarter round simultaneously. As I rubbed her button in roundabout, she really began moaning and squirming underneath me.

After just a couple of minute of arc of pussy pounding and arduous clit friction, her intimation became stuttered and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my cock and musket ball get splashed with her wetness. She let out a belly laugh in some Eastern European language that I didn't understand. However, I assumed it was curse words since that seems to be what many, if not most woman, do when cumming that hard.

As she started to wind down after a few minutes, I just kept hammering away at her pussy with my blade hard turncock.

Again, she splashed my integral bulwark arena with her peeress cum. I kept rubbing her clit. Forcing her to again curse in another language.

Finally, I said to her,"Sasha, do I have the position ? Do you desire me to keep going ?"

Tina came running into the room along with two early beautiful women only to see me making Sasha cum again and again. Tina ran over to Sasha, while the other two woman just looked at me with their mouths open.

I was now as bold as I could ever be making both Tina and Sasha cum multiple times and yet, not cumming myself. I smiled a big smile !

As Tina pulled my hankie out of my coat pocket to wipe Sasha's forehead, I felt that familiar stab. My balls began to tighten up up. I knew that I was passing the distributor point of no return yet, I was continuing to hammer away at Sasha's bang hole.

"Sasha, I going to cum !"The moment that finale news left my mouth I felt my tool grow inside of her and my putz emptied inside of Sasha. The first base match of spasm blastoff my sperm cell into her belly since the head of my stopcock was passing her cervix on each launching thrust.

As I started to cum cryptical inside of her, she splashed me once more. My cock and balls were now actually dripping with her love succus. Her breathing became very erratic and her foreign cursing began again.

As I began to run out of steam and my hammer finished emptying into her, Sasha in an almost dyspneal voice,"Mister David, Mr. David, delight finish. PLEASE, PLEASE occlusive ! ”.

I did not pay tending to one of the beautiful youthful ladies at the door, leaving for a moment to get 2 quick wet hand towels and 2 dry hand towels to clean us up. Each woman at the doorway came over to us as we were uncoupling. One cleaning lady began wiping my now semi-erect hammer with the warm wet towel. She made trusted she cleaned my rooster, my testicle, my entire crotch surface area, as well as down the front and inside of my legs. Taking the dry towel next she first wiped the elbow grease off my cheek, leaning into me and giving me a delicious osculation whisper in my ear,"No one has ever done that to her. I think you're hired."

I smiled again with that noesis. As I was standing there getting cleaned up, the former woman was cleaning up Sasha.

Sasha finally began to speak,"Mister David, obviously you passed your interview. I will now offer you employment in our company. How much pay would you need to throw this your one and only job ? Clearly you have the necessary skills. So, I ask again. How much do you need to gain this your lonesome job ?"

I sat down on the chair to put my packer and pants back on. I tucked my now sweaty shirt into my bloomers before buckling my whack. I was trying to stay the answer, thinking about how much I currently made and how short I was every month since my divorce.

"$ 175,000 a year."I replied.

I currently made $ 125,000 managing the restaurant but, that included my common one-year fillip. If this job was going to be my simply reference of income, then I needed it to handle all my expenses as well as what I am behind.

Sasha sat quietly behind her desk. She looked at me with an intensity but, I didn't think she was angry just in oceanic abyss thought.

"No ! Mr. David you will make a minimum of $ 200,000 a year. After 30 years, you will become eligible to accumulate tips and get our monthly bonus. Our company will require that you sign a 5 year contract bridge. You will work when we need you to lick. Some weeks it may be only 35 to 40 hours and some weeks it may be as much as 80 60 minutes. Our flock will give birth the usual bore benefits such as, medical and dental. However, there will be early exceptional benefits that we will discuss at another prison term. Do we ingest a deal Mr David ? ”.

I sat in my chairwoman in stupefy silence. My mind was screaming to learn the deal, take the deal, yield THE DEAL ! ! !

I smiled. I turned around to front Sasha and politely said,"Yes, that is an acceptable offer. However, I have two doubt. First, what will my title be ? minute, when would you prefer me to start out ?"

Sasha, now happy that I accepted her offer said,"You will start succeeding Mon Mr. David. Your title will be the Chauffeur. Mister David, my Tina will see you out. Have a good night and please drive dwelling house carefully.

The end of contribution one : The Chauffeur……the interview

I hope you liked it and let me know. I would delight your remark ( sound or bad ). Thanks ! ……PABLO