Chapter 1
It has been 3 hebdomad since I turned 18 and only 1 since I finished my course on how to be a PA ( personal assistant ) I've been to a few interviews since then but haven't really liked any of them, except the one I went to this good morning. A fairly pocket-sized law house, the owner Charles the Bald interviewed me and seemed like a really gracious guy.

I woke early this morning excited for the interview. After my cascade I stood in my way looking into the mirror trying to decide wat to fag out. Stating from the behind I decided I need to wear gamy heel as the make my legs seem longer ( not that they aren't long already ) with a tenuous pair of black stockings to bring out the flesh. Obviously I would require to get into a skirt with it, looking through them I decided on my white and rap one. A gracious shirt should go well with this I thought. Finding a white shirt was well-fixed enough, and it showed off my average size bosom quite well.
With all the clothes laid out on the bed it was time to take the underwear. After throwing out to the highest degree of it I find a cute matching g bowed stringed instrument and bra that's ashen with pink backtalk all over it. I slip them on and get my constitution done and do my hair up in a high pony tail, it still comes halfway down my back. After putting the rest of the outfit on I stand and look in the mirror. perfect. Cute but sexy but conservative. ready just in sentence to leave.

As I walk into the offices I can't assist smiling as the men leaving spell to have a facial expression at my ass, which I'm very majestic of, perfectly round of drinks and not to big in my opinion. The receptionist calls Prince Charles to let him live I'm there and only a minute or two later he is there to contract me to his office.
The interview starts off with all the normal questions like where I'm from, what I've been doing and things like that. Once we done with all the creation interrogation he moves onto the ones related to the office I will be filling. He asks about love interests which I don't have at the moment, if I'm willing to work late and change of location which being a single girl living alone I don't brain. A few more questions and he ends off with saying that because of the work he does, he is at workplace a lot and travels a lot, more often than not I'd be with him when this happens and as such I'd see him more often than his wife and children. He proceeds with asking if it's a trouble or if it's a trouble that while traveling that I'd be his"particular date"for any result that he had to attend ? My answer of course was not at all. He says that I'll know by the end of the day and off I went.

As I was unlocking my door I get a outcry on my cellphone, its Charles letting me know I've got the job, on condition of the apparel code he forgot to verbalise of in the audience. I had to wear high dog, skirt, and shirt every day, with stockings being optional. Also my hair's-breadth had to be tied up, he said either a pony tail, bun or pigtails he said with a laugh. Since this was mostly what I had I agreed and settled that I would start up the very next day.

I woke on Friday morning bright and early eager to start my new job. I went through my closet looking what to wear. A simple shirt and pleated skirt with knee high socks and heels is what I choose. After breakfast and my shower I headed to my draw. Opening I dropped my school principal. With all my excitement of getting the job I forgot I had no clean underclothes left in my attraction. Scrambling around I tried to find something to fatigue but there was absolutely cypher."O well"I sighed to myself"I'm definitely not wearing dirty ones so I guess I'll just deliver to wear none"
I did my war paint and hair in the nude and got dressed into my elect kit. Looking at myself in the mirror I looked like a schoolgirl. A smile crept across my face as I undid my pony fanny and did my hair up in pigtails.

I walked into the office and headed straight to Charlemagne. He already had 3 coffee cups on the desk showing me he has been there awhile.
"forenoon sir"I said as I entered his office.
"Morning"he replied not looking up from his papers.
I gathered the dirty cupful and plate from his desk and took them to the kitchen.
Upon my tax return he was leaning on his desk waiting for me. He looked me up and down as I entered and smiled."Looking good today aren't you"causing my unanimous brass to plough red.
"Let's get started"
He showed me where my office is. A nice piddling one with a door leading directly to his office. We went around to the other 5 stave members that were basically drooling as I left them. He introduced me to the receptionist, a pretty madam named Sophy.
Charles had me do several things during the day to help me get into affair. After I got him his tiffin he told me he was going to be working latterly tonight and I needed to stick around. He gave me a few boxes of single file and said that I was to charge them alphabetically for the rest of the afternoon.

I looked at the meter and it was almost 8pm. knowing that Charles hadn't eaten yet I took it on myself to order two pizza pie. Once they arrived I entered his power and headed to the pocket-sized coffee tabular array in front of the couch. As I started to turn away to put the food down I said"dinner party's ready sir"taking my clock time in bending so that he could get a in effect feeling at my ass. He came and sat on the sofa motioning for me to connect him.
"You are so sweetened, I'd never remember to eat if I didn't have you"
This one assertion and I could finger how red my face went.
Once we were done with the food Charles II said"won't you be a dear and wretched me a drink sweety ?"I slowly lifted myself from the sofa and went to the low bar across the room and did as requested returning with two drinks. We chatted casually over the crapulence but once it was done he requested another for each of us and he returned to his study. I watched was he was doing while we finished another 3 drinks after the number one. I decided I needed to sit down for a few minutes so headed back to the sofa.
I remember sitting back and feeling my eyes get heavier as I got more well-situated. I was out frigidity. I began to raise because of something shaking me slightly. Still quite tipsy it took me a instant to notice that someone was holding my pigtails pulling my top dog back and forth cause the shaking. It took me another moment to realise this movement was also making something go in and out of my oral fissure and occasionally entering into my pharynx. Jacques Charles was fucking my sassing while I was passed out. As I realised this I also noticed that even though I was out I was still sucking gently. Thinking to myself"o denounce, how did I get myself into this. I need this job and if I stop him right now I'll get fired."I decided to let him transport on.
He carried on for about another 10 proceedings before I felt him pull in out. A present moment later I felt his warm cum squirt on my closed in eye. Another squirt covered my lips with a bit going into my mouth that was still slightly opened, another onto my cheek and nose, then more on my eyes and several into my hair. I opened my eyes slightly to see Charles above me with his eyes closed and his prick in his hand pointing at my face. I closed my center again. I felt his hand gently rest on my titty and get going squeezing it. A moment later I felt the early on my leg, rubbing its way between my stage and then up. After a few minutes his helping hand left my knocker as the other hand found my pantyless pussy. He started rubbing my clit and moaning. Daring to unfold my middle a little again I saw him above me, center closed again while rubbing his cock. Not knowing wat to do I just lay there hoping it would end soon, but I wasn't so golden. I felt the sofa dip as he climbed over me, opening my centre again all I could see was his ass in straw man of my boldness. I open my eyes fully just as he moved my shirt and slid his shaft between my boob, and once it was in nicely he bent over and started to suck on my clit. WOW what a feeling, like nothing I had ever felt before. Well considering that I'd never let anyone tinge my kitty before. I lay there enjoying the intrusion on my pussy and his cock pumping between my tit. I lost track of time as this continued but commend feeling his turncock twitch just before I felt what I knew was his hot cum being spillage between my bosom and down onto my stomach. This feeling resulting in my prominent orgasm I had ever had and me passing out.

I woke the succeeding morning almost falling off the lounge. I sat up and looked around to see I was all alone. I stretched feeling the dry cum on my tum, breasts and brass fracture as it was all dry. Remembering what happened end nighttime I raced home. I climbed in the shower and spent the next minute cleaning myself and thinking about what happened. Eventually I climbed out and lay on my bed soaking wet and fell asleep again.

I woke up to the ringing of my phone, answering it still very sleepy the voice on the former end said"Claire, its Charles, I need to go out of town tonight and pauperism you with me. We leave in 3 hours ”