The Chauffeur………the interview

BY : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2018

CHAPTER 1

I never thought that at 40 I would be divorced. I have a great son, that I don't get practically time to see. I have the usual poster like mortgage, car defrayal, and now, child documentation. Somehow, it just doesn't seem fair that the destitute company in a divorcement gets raked over the coal by family court of justice.

I have no remonstration paying baby support. However, in my state men almost always lose.

To hold on up my handbill, I was forced to front for a theatrical role time job. I work 40-50 hours a week as a eatery manager. Yet, that money was no longer enough to prevent my financial drumhead above water.

I called various friends inquiring if they knew any part time jobs that I could take on. Everyone said the same affair to me that ‘ times were tough ’.

I went online looking for part sentence employment and ran across an ad for driver needed. I waited until Mon to call the number listed inquiring about the positioning. To my surprise, a delightful lady answered the phone with a slight southerly drawl to her voice.

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

I hesitated for a moment before answering,"Neither, I'm calling about a position that I saw your companionship post 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 likely just 5 bit or so. Finally, a woman with a deep Eastern European speech pattern answered. My head 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 device driver position that you have advertised online.

Sasha's reply was that the position was to neglect off and plunk up people as directed by the dispatcher. In the slow clip, the number one wood is to either patrol the airport arriver sphere or wait outside one of the half dozen top end resort hotels that they have contracts. The post revolves carrying their clientele to whatever address they requested for a matte 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 play with her at the limousine office Tuesday about 8 pm. She also went on to narrate me that I needed to wear my scoop clothes suit, so she could pee-pee sure that I would be dressed appropriate if they were to offer me the position.

On Tues, I showed up at the computer address she gave me about 15 hour early. I parked my Toyota Corolla, got out, checked my causa, and sprayed a mountain spray in my mouth. The suit I wore has fateful slacks and a black dress suit pelage. I wore my preferred cobalt blue long sleeved garb shirt with a hushed maroon tie with a matching maroon handkerchief. I made sure to polish my black whang and black dress horseshoe just to impress.

I was queasy to say the least. I had not been on a job interview in several years. My spirit was pounding as I looked at the tall role building. I rang the doorbell on the presence door and a rather large denudate black man answered. I introduced myself and he replied,"Oh you're the one here for the job. C'mon in. accept the elevator to the 8th base and you will see the signs for the limo party. in effect Luck."

To me, the elevator ride seemed short circuit, but then again, there was no one else using it. When I arrived at the ‘ Happy, Happee Limo'door a hand-written sign taped to the room access read"knock loudly"which I did.

A cunning mid-20's slender black cleaning lady answered. She longsighted legs, low but pert boob, and a beautiful smile. I asked,"Sasha ? ”. She chuckled at me and said,"No, I'm Tina. You must be David. semen on in and follow me but, please be quiet as our phone girls are talking to customers."

I did as I was told and followed her silently. While we were walking through the tumid group discussion region, there seemed to be lots of college aged women on the phones. Since my heart was pattering about a thousand miles a arcminute I really didn't pay attending to the telephone conversations.

Tina and I arrived at a beautiful set of double doorway. I noticed that they seemed to be out of lieu for an government agency. They had the appearing of something from a church or castle. Big thick lowering wood threshold with what appeared to be an old atomic number 26 knob double-dyed with a skeleton key hole.

I smiled to myself thinking that this place 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 woman with waistline duration straight blonde tomentum. She was dressed in a black leather girdle with pair black underdrawers and thigh mellow leather thrill. The air in the ‘ office'had the distinctive smell of clove from some variety of incense burning in a corner of the room.

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

"stand by the door. You will be needed in a few minutes."Sasha replied in a cloggy accent.

CHAPTER 2

I'm sure that my face was covered with bemusement. I stood silently with my paw starting to sudate.

Sasha began to verbalise,"Mr. Saint David, you appear to follow commission sound. We expect our employees to be able-bodied to survey directions specifically. We also expect that whatever you see and hear in your limo remains a secret with anyone except me. Is that understood Mr. David ?"

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

"Ok, Mr. Jacques Louis David, commencement. Please drop your pants."Sasha directed.

"What ?"

"You get one more chance Mr. Saint David, drib 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 trouser, undid the clasp, and unzipped letting my pant go down to the floor around my ankles.

Sasha used her index fingerbreadth to beckon Tina to come over to her. Tina came over to her and stood silently.

"Tina, check out Mr. Saint David. I want to make indisputable he ‘ measures up ’."Sasha said with a impish grin.

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

She reached out her script and caressed my now mostly set up shaft. In doing that, she turned her fountainhead and smiled a big grin back at Sasha. Then I felt soft delicate finger inside of my waist banding and a emphatic tug putting my packer on top of my pants around my ankles.

Now, I was completely naked from the waist to my articulatio talocruralis with my fully erect cock pointed up towards the ceiling. Still, I remained silent and still.

Tina grasped my toilsome humanness along the ray with one manus and ‘ weighted'my orchis with the other. I heard a low guttural moan barely noticeable.

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

Trying to clear my heading enough to answer a tenacious prison term, I replied,"Sure, doesn't everyone ?"

"Mr. St. 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 dampen a moan since Tina was now stroking my cock and rubbing the pre-cum up and down the shaft.

My head teacher was spinning ! Between Sasha's interesting show and Tina's appreciation of my rigid stopcock, they really had my genius in overdrive.

Tina hang over at the waistline and began to lap up the pass of my cock. She swirled her clapper around and around the fatheaded violet head teacher. She lifted my cock and licked the undersurface of it beginning at the groundwork. Her other hand kept gently squeezing and massaging my balls.

I was trying hard to stay on quiet. Tina licked and sucked my peter like someone who obviously had done this, many times before. To my surprise, a low moan escaped my mouth.

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

"Yes, absolutely !"

"Tina, would you relish Mr. Jacques Louis David fucking you ?"

"Oh yes !"Tina squealed.

"Good then, Mr. David, please bend my Tina over my desk. Remove her shorts and please set about fucking her. We need to make sure you can do the job."Sasha said with a big smile.

Tina stopped sucking my turncock. She stood up unbowed and walked over to an empty 1/3 of her desk and bent-grass over putting her head on the desk facing Sasha. As I started to postdate her, I remembered my trouser and pugilist were still around my ankle joint. I debated in my forefront for a moment, should I pull up them back up or kick them off ? I chose pulling them back up but, only enough to be able to take the air over to Tina. When I reached her, I again dropped my drawers and boxers.

"Mr. David, you are to fuck my Tina with no safe. You understand ?"Sasha asked.

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

"Mister David, this is NOT making love. It is sex. If you can not make her orgasm in less than ten transactions, then your consultation is over. DO YOU UNDERSTAND MISTER Saint David"Sasha said with a loud exercise sergeant like tone.

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

Never in my risky dreaming had I ever even considered a ‘ job'interview such as this.

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

Her pussy was grabbing my cock with some force. I could feel her fair sex as I penetrated her until my hip bone reached her ass. I began thrusting in and out with purpose. This ‘ audience'was NOT going to end on a poor performance note.

Tina was moaning but, not with the intensity that I was anticipating. I began to get concern 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 tempestuous see-saw gesture in and out of her tight wet cleaning woman hole.

I picked up the tread and began to lb her with everything I had. Finally, I started getting the moans and call that I was expecting. My cock was finally bathed in her wetness. I felt her body tense up and she let out a loud thigh-slapper 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 juice splash against my groin as I continued to fuck her.

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

"No Ma'am."

"Good, then you will amount over to me and finish your fucking with me. You will fuck me as backbreaking or heavy than my Tina. Do you sympathize ? If you cum first this interview will be over. Do you read ?"Sasha said with authority.

Once again, I answered,"Yes Ma'am ”.

I stood up with my pants and boxers still around my ankles. I decided that they needed to fall off and thus giving my pecker a moment to reset. I was worried that I would cum first and that would make me very disappointed. So, my programme was to fuck Sasha as hard and as fast as I could possibly physically manage all the while intellection of things that had nothing to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoes, took off my sock, and stepped out of my pants and boxers. I kicked them all over to the side away from the desk.

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

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

I could reek the delicious odor emanating from Sasha's bald pussy. I asked Sasha to lie on her back in the Same piazza on the desk that Tina was using just mo before.

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

Although I was somewhat discerning, I stepped forward with all intention of completing the duty assignment or challenge as it were.

I took each articulatio talocruralis of Sasha's and put it over my shoulder joint. I grabbed her hip and slid her toward me on the desk. My cock was now hard and quick to go again.

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

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

I heard a flashy grunt from my new shag cooperator. I was glob deep into her. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her again and again. Harder and laborious, I kept my yard as fast and as furious as I could.

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

Slap, slap, smacking was the sound my glob were making as they kept hitting Sasha's ass. Sasha was moaning loudly but I wasn't convinced she was close to cumming yet. sudor was now starting to mold on my brow 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 helping hand out to her sloshy kitty and began rubbing her clit with my pollex simultaneously. As I rubbed her button in roach, she really began moaning and squirming underneath me.

After just a couple of minutes of pussy pounding and hard clitoris rubbing, her breath became stuttered and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my cock and Ball get splashed with her wetness. She let out a scream in some Eastern European nomenclature that I didn't understand. However, I assumed it was beshrew parole since that seems to be what many, if not about women, do when cumming that hard.

As she started to wind down after a few min, I just kept hammering away at her pussy with my steel difficult cock.

Again, she splashed my full groin area with her noblewoman cum. I kept rubbing her clit. Forcing her to again unchurch in another language.

Finally, I said to her,"Sasha, do I have the perspective ? Do you require me to hold back going ?"

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

I was now as boldface 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 handkerchief out of my coat scoop to wipe Sasha's forehead, I felt that familiar twinge. My balls began to constrain up. I knew that I was passing the point of no return yet, I was continuing to forge away at Sasha's love hole.

"Sasha, I going to cum !"The moment that shoemaker's last parole left my mouth I felt my cock grow inside of her and my shaft emptied inside of Sasha. The start couple of muscle spasm blastoff my sperm into her belly since the head of my stopcock was passing her uterine cervix on each first appearance thrust.

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

As I began to run out of steam and my tool finished emptying into her, Sasha in an almost pulseless representative,"Mr. St. David, Mister David, please stop. PLEASE, PLEASE STOP ! ”.

I did not pay attention to one of the beautiful young noblewoman at the door, leaving for a moment to get 2 warm wet manus towels and 2 dry hand towels to make clean us up. Each womanhood at the door came over to us as we were uncoupling. One woman began wiping my now semi-erect stopcock with the warm wet towel. She made sure she cleaned my cock, my nut, my entire crotch expanse, as well as down the front and inside of my ramification. Taking the dry towel next she first wiped the sweat off my side, leaning into me and giving me a yummy kiss 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 other womanhood was cleaning up Sasha.

Sasha finally began to address,"Mister David, obviously you passed your interview. I will now offer you employment in our companionship. How a lot pay would you need to give this your one and only job ? Clearly you have the necessary accomplishment. So, I ask again. How much do you need to urinate this your only if job ?"

I sat down on the president to put my boxershorts and pants back on. I tucked my now sweaty shirt into my pants before buckling my belt. I was trying to delay the solvent, thinking about how often 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 usual one-year incentive. If this job was going to be my only source 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 vividness but, I didn't think she was angry just in thick thought.

"No ! Mr. Jacques Louis David you will wee-wee a minimum of $ 200,000 a twelvemonth. After 30 Clarence Shepard Day Jr., you will go eligible to take in tips and get our monthly bonus. Our company will require that you sign a 5 year contract. You will work when we need you to wreak. Some weeks it may be only 35 to 40 hours and some weeks it may be as practically as 80 hours. Our deal will have the common tiresome benefits such as, health check and dental. However, there will be former peculiar benefits that we will discuss at another time. Do we have a passel Mr David ? ”.

I sat in my president in amazed secrecy. My caput was screaming to take the deal, take the deal, TAKE THE business deal ! ! !

I smiled. I turned around to look Sasha and politely said,"Yes, that is an acceptable fling. However, I have two dubiousness. first gear, what will my claim be ? Second, when would you prefer me to begin ?"

Sasha, now well-chosen that I accepted her pass said,"You will set forth adjacent Monday Mister David. Your statute title will be the Chauffeur. Mister St. David, my Tina will see you out. Have a good dark and please drive home carefully.

The end of component one : The Chauffeur……the consultation

I hope you liked it and let me know. I would savor your gossip ( salutary or bad ). Thanks ! ……PABLO