Janie was running seriously late. The taxicab had managed to get lost on the journeying across Town, the driver was more occupy in quizzing her about her private life than following his sat nav. The elevator from the resistance car parking area to the lobby was not working so she had to take the air or in her font run a quarter mile extra out of the building and back in at street level.

Then the receptionist on front desk had a really important bit of phone flirting to do before she could be bothered to deal with Janie.

"Jane Barron, interview, Room One oh three, Eleven thirty,"she blurted out.

"You're late,"the receptionist observed,"Take the centre elevator."No in effect chance or anything the receptionist just picked up her cell again with a bored scowl.

Janie sprinted for the elevator, she had been pretty good at 100meter running at high schoolhouse but her three inch heels were a big handicap as she tore across the lobby.

"One oh three,"she bellowed at the lift operator.

"One oh three,"he replied in a world-weary droning and stood watching the main door.

"I'm late !"Janie protested.

"Shoud have gotten up earlier,"the lift guy observed,"waste matter muscularity just doing trips for one person, better to hold back a minute to see if anyone else rocks up."

"Dam you,"I'll take the stairs,"she snapped, but the doors were closing.

Her warmheartedness was pounding, she needed the job, she didn't really think she had a fortune but she would take anything as long as it wasn't McDonalds or Wal market place, or driving a truck, or working in a care dwelling house, basically she wanted an easy 9 to 5 desk job paying mega bucks but in her creative thinker she would lead anything.

The face lifting started moving.

She couldn't really understand why she had been short listed but she was going to get this job no matter what.

The lift stopped. The lift guy had opened an access panel and pulled a breaker.

"What's your hurry ?"He asked. She stared at him. He was taller than her, and Old but not old, and he wasn't overweight.

"I have an interview ten minutes ago and I need the job so get this raising moving !"she snapped.

"How bad, mouthful of jizz bad or pussy full of jizz bad ?"he enquired.

"I'll Call surety !"she threatened.

"No cell signal in here,"he smirked,"No CCTV neither."

"You bastard,"she squealed.

"You look real fuckable when you're angry,"he observed.

"You won't get away with this."she protested.

"I guess we both know that's not decently,"he corrected her,"Look in the backtalk will mess up your war paint, in the Pus no one will know."

"You're evil,"she countered.

"Nope, I'm Leslie Howard, Evel is my full cousin,"he replied,"Time's wasting, conclusion time."

Janie weighed up her hazard of kicking him in the balls and getting the lift going. She figured they were about zero. She was scared but somehow awake. Her puss was getting moist, she was aware of goof bumps on the bare clamber beneath her human knee length chick between the tops of her hold up stockings and the boundary of her skimpy panties.

She glanced at her watch.

"Ok you win, lets do it, in my puss Ok ?"she conceded.

"Excellent option dame, roll your pantihose down."he suggested.

"grip ups,"she said,"Just alleviate my pantie aside."

She couldn't believe she just said that.

"Sure doll,"he replied.

He dropped his Levis and ten maybe twelve inches of beneficial American muscle stood up all garden pink and ready. Janie's centre were out on stalks, it was huge, much bigger than she was used to. Fear made her center pound, everything went into slow motion.

He pressed her against the heave car wall and lifted her give leg with a manus under her speed thigh, he eased up her skirt and she caught handgrip of the hem and held it out of the way.

He took hold of his penis and guided it so it slid along her interior second joint and gently engaged her snatch. She raised herself up as his penis began to ease inside her. It felt so huge, waves of pain and delight mingled. Her moist secreter went into overdrive and she forgot all about interviews.

It felt so surreal. No kiss, no tenderness, just a smooth blue nooky. Two the great unwashed enjoying a moment of pure pleasure.

The lift started moving again. He had reached up and reset the breaker.

"You got five base to hold me cum,"he whispered.

"Shut the fuck up and have it away me,"she hissed,"I need your jizz substantial bad."

She couldn't believe what she just said, but she seriously needed to cum and a shot of jizz usually did the trick.

The lift pinged. The room access opened and the elevation guy started to cum. Red hot jizz started to fill Janie's sweet cunt as she became cognisant of respective people clustered around the lift door.

"extolment, receive aboard,"an old balding guy she took to be CEO said welcomingly.

She stared. Jizz was still pumping from the lift guy's tool. She looked at the ceiling in despair.

Then she looked again, the ski lift guy was giving the thumbs up.

"What exactly the fuck is going on ?"she asked as his spent cock slid from her.

"You got the job doll,"William Henry, the lift guy said welcomingly as he dropped his back talk to her neck and left a real red hicky to brand her as his own.

"Henry is our CEO,"the balding guy explained,"As well as a part time taxi driver and facelift attendant."

"Oh fuck so you pretty often want a slut who fucks anyone ?"Janie surmised.

"Oh no. just a hussy who can't resist me,"he countered,"You want the job, respond the sound, take up my tool, do some filing, let me jizz in your puss."

"I don't know,"Janie sighed.

"Hell girl there's a queue of applicant's if you don't want it,"Joseph Henry reminded her as he stuffed his member back in his pants.

"If you waned a cyprian why not advertise for one ?"Janie asked.

"One tends to get the wrong variety of applicants,"the balding guy replied,"Henry does have particular requirements in that he hates using rubber and often needs swift release during get together as he finds big occupation a big good turn on."

"Ok, LE of the psycho analys,"Henry interjectd,"But he's not far wrong."

"Ok I guess,"Janie agreed,"Do I have to sleep with anyone else ?"

"Only the girls,"one of the girls standing in the backgroud,"Every Wednesday we have a team building sitting with lesbian sex and bondage."

"You are kidding right ?"Janie enquired.

They weren't