The Chauffeur………the consultation

BY : PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

CHAPTER 1

I never thought that at 40 I would be divorced. I have a keen son, that I don't get a good deal time to see. I have the usual flier like mortgage, car defrayment, and now, fry support. Somehow, it just doesn't seem bazaar that the innocent party in a divorcement gets raked over the coals by crime syndicate court.

I have no objection paying child reenforcement. However, in my commonwealth men almost always lose.

To keep open up my invoice, I was forced to look for a part metre job. I work 40-50 time of day a calendar week as a eatery manager. Yet, that money was no longer enough to keep my fiscal head above water.

I called several acquaintance inquiring if they knew any percentage meter caper that I could take on. Everyone said the Sami affair to me that ‘ times were bully ’.

I went online looking for part time work and ran across an ad for drivers needed. I waited until Monday to squall the routine listed inquiring about the position. To my surprise, a delightful lady answered the telephone set with a slight southerly drawl to her voice.

"Thank you for calling Happy, Happee Limo. This is Tina speaking. Do you need a limousine for pickup arm 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 spot 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 proceedings or so. Finally, a woman with a deep easterly European accent answered. My mind quickly thought of the old cartoon"Boris and Natasha"as Sasha's voice sounded just like Natasha.

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

Sasha's answer was that the position was to drop off and pick up people as directed by the dispatcher. In the slow fourth dimension, the number one wood is to either patrol the aerodrome arrival area or look outside one of the half dozen top end resort hotels that they have contracts. The billet revolves carrying their clientele to whatever destination they requested for a flat fee.

In my head, it sounded like a becoming job. I asked what the workings 60 minutes that would be required of me. Sasha told me that I needed to meet with her at the limo office Tues about 8 pm. She also went on to severalize me that I needed to wear my best dress suit, so she could attain for sure that I would be dressed appropriate if they were to offer 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 case, and sprayed a mint spray in my mouth. The courting I wore has disgraceful slacks and a bootleg wearing apparel suit coat. I wore my preferred cobalt Amytal long sleeved plume shirt with a muted maroon tie with a matching maroon hankey. I made indisputable to polish my black belt and black apparel shoes just to impress.

I was skittish to say the least. I had not been on a job consultation in respective years. My eye was pounding as I looked at the marvelous federal agency construction. I rang the buzzer on the face door and a rather large bald black man answered. I introduced myself and he replied,"Oh you're the one here for the job. C'mon in. Take the elevator to the 8th floor and you will see the polarity for the limo companionship. near Luck."

To me, the elevator ride seemed short, 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 doorway read"knock loudly"which I did.

A cute mid-20's slender blackness woman answered. She retentive wooden leg, small but pert boobs, and a beautiful smile. I asked,"Sasha ? ”. She chuckled at me and said,"No, I'm Tina. You must be Saint David. Come on in and abide by me but, please be quiet as our phone lady friend 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 batch of college aged fair sex on the telephone. Since my heart was pattering about a K international mile a minute I really didn't pay attention to the sound conversations.

Tina and I arrived at a beautiful set of double door. I noticed that they seemed to be out of lieu for an function. They had the show of something from a church or castle. Big loggerheaded heavy wood doors with what appeared to be an old branding iron knob complete with a underframe key hole.

I smiled to myself thinking that this office 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 waist length straight blonde hair. She was dressed in a black leather corset with matching total darkness shorts and thigh high leather boots. The air in the ‘ office'had the distinctive olfactory property of clove tree from some kind of incense burning 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 phones ?"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 bewilderment. I stood silently with my hands starting to sudate.

Sasha began to talk,"Mr. David, you appear to observe centering good. We expect our employees to be able to keep abreast directions specifically. We also expect that whatever you see and hear in your limo remains a secret with anyone except me. Is that silent 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. Jacques Louis David, showtime. Please throw off your pants."Sasha directed.

"What ?"

"You get one more hazard Mr. David, DROP YOUR PANTS."Sasha demanded.

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

Sasha used her index finger to beckon Tina to amount over to her. Tina came over to her and stood silently.

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

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

She reached out her hired hand and caressed my now mostly erect cock. In doing that, she turned her fountainhead and smiled a big smile back at Sasha. Then I felt diffused delicate fingers inside of my waist dance orchestra and a forceful tug putting my boxers on top of my pants around my ankles.

Now, I was completely naked from the shank to my ankles with my fully put up cock pointed up towards the cap. Still, I remained soundless and still.

Tina grasped my gruelling manhood along the shaft with one helping hand and ‘ weighted'my balls with the other. I heard a low guttural groan barely noticeable.

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

Trying to assoil my head enough to resolve a tenacious prison term, 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 stifle 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 grip of my rigid dick, they really had my wit in overdrive.

Tina bent over at the waistline and began to lick the school principal of my cock. She swirled her tongue around and around the thick violet brain. She lifted my cock and licked the undersurface of it beginning at the base. Her other paw kept gently squeezing and massaging my balls.

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

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

"Yes, absolutely !"

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

"Oh yes !"Tina squealed.

"Good then, Mr. David, please turn away my Tina over my desk. hit her shorts and please get fucking her. We need to induce for sure you can do the job."Sasha said with a big smile.

Tina stopped sucking my prick. 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 shorts were still around my ankles. I debated in my head for a moment, should I pull them back up or kick 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 pants and boxers.

"Mr. David, you are to bonk my Tina with no condom. 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 humanity and put it at the entrance to her love mess. I began slowly pushing the head in gently. I whispered in her ear,"Are you ok ? I'll go slow."

"Mister Jacques Louis David, this is NOT making love. It is sex. If you can not make her orgasm in LE than ten minutes, then your audience is over. DO YOU UNDERSTAND Mister David"Sasha said with a loud exercise sergeant like tone.

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

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

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

Her pussycat was grabbing my cock with some force. I could palpate her womanhood as I penetrated her until my pelvis bone reached her ass. I began thrusting in and out with use. This ‘ audience'was NOT going to end on a poor people performance note.

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

I just kept up the furious see-saw motion in and out of her tight wet fair sex hole.

I picked up the tread and began to Irish pound her with everything I had. Finally, I started getting the moans and vociferation that I was expecting. My peter was finally bathed in her wetness. I felt her consistence tense up and she let out a loud scream of pleasure.

I kept on fucking her bringing Forth River another orgasm. This one obviously had her caput spinning and her swilling for air. I felt her woman juice splash against my bulwark as I continued to fuck her.

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

"No Ma'am."

"goodness, then you will descend over to me and polish off your fucking with me. You will bonk me as unvoiced or gruelling 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 occur off and thus giving my cock a moment to reset. I was worried that I would cum first and that would realize me very frustrated. So, my plan was to fuck Sasha as heavily and as fast as I could possibly physically handle all the while mentation of things that had nothing to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoe, took off my socks, and stepped out of my gasp and boxers. I kicked them all over to the side away from the desk.

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

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

I could smell the delicious aroma 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 moment 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 worried, I stepped forward with all intention of completing the assignment or challenge as it were.

I took each articulatio talocruralis 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 difficult and ready to go again.

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

I put my hard hammer up against her sleep with yap. I didn't enter her slowly or with gentleness. I pushed my entire 9 in into her as fast and as gruelling 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 tacky grunt from my new fuck partner. I was balls mysterious into her. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her again and again. Harder and concentrated, I kept my tread as fast and as furious as I could.

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

Slap, smack, slap was the sound my balls were making as they kept hitting Sasha's ass. Sasha was moaning loudly but I wasn't convinced she was end to cumming yet. perspiration was now starting to form on my frontal bone and drip onto Sasha's fuddled belly.

It dawned on me that I was forgetting something. Her clit ! With that thought firmly in my nous, I reached both manus out to her sloshy puss and began rubbing her clit with my thumb simultaneously. As I rubbed her clitoris in rotary, she really began moaning and squirming underneath me.

After just a couple of minutes of pussycat pounding and hard clit rubbing, her intimation became stammer and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my tool and balls get splashed with her wetness. She let out a shrieking in some Eastern European linguistic communication that I didn't understand. However, I assumed it was nemesis words since that seems to be what many, if not near women, do when cumming that hard.

As she started to wind down after a few minute of arc, I just kept hammering away at her puss with my steel hard cock.

Again, she splashed my entire groin area with her peeress cum. I kept rubbing her clitoris. Forcing her to again excommunicate in another language.

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

Tina came running into the way along with two other 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 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 handkerchief out of my coat pocket to wipe Sasha's frontal bone, I felt that fellow twinge. My balls began to reduce up. I knew that I was passing the point of no counter yet, I was continuing to forge away at Sasha's roll in the hay hole.

"Sasha, I going to cum !"The second that last password left my oral cavity I felt my cock grow inside of her and my putz emptied inside of Sasha. The initiative couple of spasms shot my sperm into her belly since the head of my cock was passing her uterine cervix on each entry thrust.

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

As I began to run out of steam and my putz finished emptying into her, Sasha in an almost breathless articulation,"Mister David, Mister St. David, please stop. PLEASE, PLEASE plosive speech sound ! ”.

I did not pay aid to one of the beautiful young Lady at the door, leaving for a consequence to get 2 warm wet hand towels and 2 dry hand towels to scavenge us up. Each cleaning woman at the door came over to us as we were uncoupling. One woman began wiping my now semi-erect cock with the warm wet towel. She made sure she cleaned my cock, my nut, my entire genitalia surface area, as well as down the front and inside of my legs. Taking the dry towel next she first wiped the travail off my face, leaning into me and giving me a delicious buss whispering in my ear,"No one has ever done that to her. I think you're hired."

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

Sasha finally began to speak,"Mr. St. David, obviously you passed your interview. I will now volunteer you employment in our company. How much pay would you need to make this your one and only job ? Clearly you have the necessary accomplishment. So, I ask again. How lots do you need to make this your only job ?"

I sat down on the chair to put my pugilist and pants back on. I tucked my now sweaty shirt into my pants before buckling my whack. I was trying to detain the answer, thinking about how a great deal I currently made and how suddenly I was every month since my divorce.

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

I currently made $ 125,000 managing the eatery but, that included my common yearbook bonus. If this job was going to be my exclusively beginning 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 deep mentation.

"No ! Mr. St. David you will take a crap a lower limit of $ 200,000 a year. After 30 years, you will go eligible to collect backsheesh and get our monthly incentive. Our party will postulate that you sign a 5 year contract bridge. You will make when we need you to make for. Some weeks it may be only 35 to 40 hours and some weeks it may be as much as 80 hr. Our deal will have the usual boring benefit such as, medical and alveolar consonant. However, there will be former limited benefit that we will discuss at another time. Do we take a deal Mister David ? ”.

I sat in my chairwoman in amazed silence. My head was screaming to drive the great deal, take the muckle, yield THE DEAL ! ! !

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

Sasha, now well-chosen that I accepted her offer said,"You will start adjacent Monday Mister David. Your title will be the Chauffeur. Mr. David, my Tina will see you out. Have a near night and please take plate carefully.

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

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