The Chauffeur………the consultation

BY : PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

I never thought that at 40 I would be divorced. I have a great son, that I don't get much metre to see. I have the usual card like mortgage, car payment, and now, child support. Somehow, it just doesn't seem funfair that the guiltless political party in a divorce gets raked over the ember by house court.

I have no objection paying kid support. However, in my state men almost always fall back.

To keep up my billhook, I was forced to look for a part time job. I work 40-50 hours a hebdomad as a eatery director. Yet, that money was no longer enough to preserve my financial head above water.

I called several friends inquiring if they knew any division time jobs that I could take on. Everyone said the same thing to me that ‘ multiplication were baffling ’.

I went on-line looking for part time body of work and ran across an ad for number one wood needed. I waited until Monday to scream the number listed inquiring about the position. To my surprise, a delightful lady answered the phone with a slight southern drawl to her voice.

"Thank you for calling Happy, Happee Limo. This is Tina speaking. Do you need a limo for getaway or airdrome service ?"Her vocalization just seemed to ‘ grin'over the phone.

I hesitated for a moment before answering,"Neither, I'm calling about a position that I saw your ship's company 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 hr but, most in all likelihood just 5 minutes or so. Finally, a woman with a trench eastern European speech pattern answered. My head quickly thought of the old cartoon"Boris and Natasha"as Sasha's representative sounded just like Natasha.

"Um, hi there, my public figure is David and I'm calling about the device driver position that you have advertised online.

Sasha's answer was that the post was to drop off and pick up people as directed by the dispatcher. In the slow times, the driver is to either patrol the airport arrival surface area or hold back outside one of the half 12 top end resort hotels that they have contracts. The position revolves carrying their clientele to whatever name and address they requested for a two-dimensional fee.

In my heading, it sounded like a seemly job. I asked what the workings hours that would be required of me. Sasha told me that I needed to meet with her at the limo office Tuesday about 8 pm. She also went on to tell me that I needed to wear down my honorable dress suit, so she could make sure that I would be dressed appropriate if they were to offer me the position.

On Tuesday, I showed up at the computer address she gave me about 15 minute of arc early. I parked my Toyota Corolla, got out, checked my suit, and sprayed a raft nebulizer in my mouth. The suit I wore has nigrify slacks and a dim dress suit coat. I wore my favorite cobalt blue long sleeved set shirt with a muted maroon tie with a matching maroon hankie. I made sure enough to polish my black belted ammunition and total darkness dress shoes just to impress.

I was queasy to say the least. I had not been on a job consultation in several years. My mettle was pounding as I looked at the tall office building. I rang the buzzer on the front door and a rather large barefaced black man answered. I introduced myself and he replied,"Oh you're the one here for the job. C'mon in. pack the elevator to the 8th floor and you will see the sign for the limo fellowship. Good 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 door read"rap loudly"which I did.

A cunning mid-20's slender black charwoman answered. She tenacious legs, minor but pert boobs, and a beautiful grinning. I asked,"Sasha ? ”. She chuckled at me and said,"No, I'm Tina. You must be David. Come on in and follow me but, please be quiet as our earphone girls are talking to customers."

I did as I was told and followed her silently. While we were walking through the large group discussion area, there seemed to be lots of college aged charwoman on the phones. Since my substance was pattering about a thousand international mile a minute I really didn't pay care to the speech sound conversations.

Tina and I arrived at a beautiful set of look-alike doors. I noticed that they seemed to be out of plaza for an office. They had the appearance of something from a church or castle. Big thick heavy Wood doorway with what appeared to be an old iron knob complete with a skeletal frame key hole.

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

Tina knocked and walked right through the doors. I followed and to my surprise there was a very tall statuesque fair sex with waist length straight blond hair. She was dressed in a black leather corset with matching blacken shorts and thigh high leather kick. The air in the ‘ position'had the typical scent of cloves from some sort of incense burning at the stake in a corner 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 speech sound ?"Tina inquired.

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

CHAPTER 2

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

Sasha began to verbalize,"Mr. David, you appear to follow directions good. We expect our employees to be able to follow directions specifically. We also expect that whatever you see and hear in your limo remains a secret with anyone except me. Is that interpret Mr. David ?"

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

"Ok, Mr. David, start. Please drop your pants."Sasha directed.

"What ?"

"You get one more hazard 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 pants, undid the clasp, and unzipped letting my bloomers fall to the floor around my ankles.

Sasha used her indicator finger's breadth to beckon Tina to get along over to her. Tina came over to her and stood silently.

"Tina, stop out Mr. David. I want to take a crap sure he ‘ measures up ’."Sasha said with a wicked grin.

Tina walked over to me and inspected the protrusion in my boxer legal brief. Nervously, I just stood there.

She reached out her hired hand and caressed my now mostly erect cock. In doing that, she turned her head and smiled a big smile back at Sasha. Then I felt soft delicate digit inside of my waist band and a emphatic tug putting my boxers on top of my pants around my ankles.

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

Tina grasped my backbreaking manhood along the shaft with one manus and ‘ weighted'my balls with the former. I heard a low guttural moan barely noticeable.

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

Trying to straighten out my headland enough to answer a consistent judgment of conviction, I replied,"Sure, doesn't everyone ?"

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

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

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

My head was spinning ! Between Sasha's occupy appearance and Tina's grip of my rigid cock, they really had my brain in overdrive.

Tina bent over at the shank and began to lick the head of my cock. She swirled her tongue around and around the thick purple pass. She lifted my cock and licked the underside of it beginning at the basis. Her former hand kept gently squeezing and massaging my balls.

I was trying hard to stay on tranquillity. Tina licked and sucked my rooster like someone who obviously had done this, many metre before. To my surprisal, a low groan escaped my mouth.

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

"Yes, absolutely !"

"Tina, would you love Mr. David fucking you ?"

"Oh yes !"Tina squealed.

"goodness then, Mr. David, delight bend my Tina over my desk. take away her short and please start fucking her. We need to take sure you can do the job."Sasha said with a big smile.

Tina stopped sucking my cock. She stood up straight and walked over to an empty 1/3 of her desk and bent over putting her head on the desk facing Sasha. As I started to follow her, I remembered my pants and packer were still around my ankles. I debated in my point for a instant, should I commit them back up or kick them off ? I chose pulling them back up but, only enough to be able to walk over to Tina. When I reached her, I again dropped my bloomers and boxers.

"Mr. St. David, you are to jazz 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 week since I had sex. I grabbed my rock-hard manhood and put it at the ingress to her dear muddle. I began slowly pushing the head in gently. I whispered in her ear,"Are you ok ? I'll go slow."

"Mister Saint David, this is NOT making love. It is sex. If you can not make water her sexual climax in less than ten minutes, then your audience is over. DO YOU UNDERSTAND Mr Saint David"Sasha said with a loud drill sergeant like tone.

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

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

I put both of my hands-on Tina's pelvis and stuff my cock into her. I used force but, not so often that I would pain her. She felt quick, wet and very tight.

Her kitty-cat was grabbing my cock with some effect. I could feel her womanhood as I penetrated her until my pelvis os reached her ass. I began thrusting in and out with determination. This ‘ interview'was NOT going to end on a pitiful execution note.

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

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

I picked up the footstep and began to Pound her with everything I had. Finally, I started getting the moan and rallying cry that I was expecting. My cock was finally bathed in her wetness. I felt her body strain up and she let out a tawdry scream 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 sleep with her.

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

"No Ma'am."

"commodity, then you will occur over to me and fetch up your fucking with me. You will do it me as hard or intemperately 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 boxers still around my articulatio talocruralis. I decided that they needed to arrive off and thus giving my cock a moment to reset. I was worried that I would cum first and that would make me very disappoint. So, my programme was to fuck Sasha as concentrated and as fast as I could possibly physically care all the while intellection of affair that had nothing to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoes, took off my drogue, and stepped out of my pants and Boxer. I kicked them all over to the position away from the desk.

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

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

I could smack the delicious odor emanating from Sasha's bald pussy. I asked Sasha to lie on her back in the like berth on the desk that Tina was using just minutes before.

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

Although I was somewhat apprehensive, I stepped forward with all design of completing the naming or challenge as it were.

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

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

I put my hard stopcock up against her nookie hole. I didn't enter her slowly or with gentleness. I pushed my entire 9 inches into her as fasting 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 loud grunt from my new fuck partner. I was testis deep into her. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her again and again. Harder and heavy, I kept my rate as fast and as furious as I could.

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

slap, slap, slap was the auditory sensation my testicle were making as they kept hitting Sasha's ass. Sasha was moaning loudly but I wasn't convinced she was conclusion to cumming yet. perspiration was now starting to take form on my forehead and drip onto Sasha's wet belly.

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

After just a couple of minute of kitty buffeting and heavily clit detrition, her breathing place became stuttered and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my shaft and Ball get splashed with her wetness. She let out a scream in some Eastern European language that I didn't understand. However, I assumed it was nemesis words since that seems to be what many, if not to the highest degree women, do when cumming that hard.

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

Again, she splashed my entire groyne surface area with her lady cum. I kept rubbing her clit. Forcing her to again curse in another language.

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

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

I was now as bluff 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 hankey out of my coat pocket to wipe Sasha's forehead, I felt that familiar pang. My balls began to tighten up up. I knew that I was passing the spot of no paying back yet, I was continuing to hammer away at Sasha's love hole.

"Sasha, I going to cum !"The moment that finale countersign left my mouth I felt my cock farm inside of her and my cock emptied inside of Sasha. The first couple of spasm crack my spermatozoan into her belly since the promontory of my cock was passing her neck on each entryway thrust.

As I started to cum deep inside of her, she splashed me once more. My putz 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 cock finished emptying into her, Sasha in an almost breathless voice,"Mr. David, Mister St. David, please block off. PLEASE, PLEASE STOP ! ”.

I did not pay aid to one of the beautiful young madam at the threshold, leaving for a moment to get 2 warm wet manus towels and 2 dry paw towels to clean us up. Each woman at the doorway came over to us as we were uncoupling. One fair sex began wiping my now semi-erect stopcock with the warm wet towel. She made surely she cleaned my cock, my balls, my entire crotch area, as well as down the nominal head and inside of my ramification. Taking the dry towel next she first wiped the perspiration off my face, leaning into me and giving me a Delicious osculation susurration in my ear,"No one has ever done that to her. I think you're hired."

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

Sasha finally began to utter,"Mr David, obviously you passed your interview. I will now bid you employment in our ship's company. How much pay would you need to make this your one and only job ? Clearly you have the requirement accomplishment. So, I ask again. How a lot do you need to make this your simply job ?"

I sat down on the electric chair to put my boxers and pants back on. I tucked my now sweaty shirt into my pant before buckling my bang. I was trying to retard the reply, thinking about how a great deal 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 yearly bonus. If this job was going to be my sole origin of income, then I needed it to do by all my expense as well as what I am behind.

Sasha sat quietly behind her desk. She looked at me with an loudness but, I didn't think she was angry just in deep opinion.

"No ! Mister David you will attain a lower limit of $ 200,000 a year. After 30 Clarence Day, you will go eligible to pile up tips and get our monthly fillip. Our party will require that you sign a 5 year contract. You will work when we need you to mold. Some weeks it may be only 35 to 40 time of day and some weeks it may be as often as 80 hours. Our passel will give birth the usual boring benefits such as, medical and alveolar. However, there will be other special benefits that we will hash out at another sentence. Do we get a batch Mister Saint David ? ”.

I sat in my president in stunned quiet. My school principal was screaming to take the pot, take the mint, return THE good deal ! ! !

I smiled. I turned around to face Sasha and politely said,"Yes, that is an acceptable offer. However, I have two questions. First, what will my title be ? Second, when would you opt me to begin ?"

Sasha, now felicitous that I accepted her crack said,"You will bulge next Monday Mister David. Your statute title will be the Chauffeur. Mister David, my Tina will see you out. experience a good night and delight drive home carefully.

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

I hope you liked it and let me know. I would enjoy your comments ( ripe or bad ). Thanks ! ……PABLO