The Chauffeur………the interview

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 time to see. I have the usual handbill like mortgage, car defrayment, and now, child financial backing. Somehow, it just doesn't seem fair that the innocent party in a divorcement gets raked over the coals by family lawcourt.

I have no objection paying nipper support. However, in my DoS men almost always lose.

To keep up my bills, I was forced to look for a part time job. I work 40-50 hours a week as a restaurant managing director. Yet, that money was no longer enough to sustain my financial head above water.

I called several friends inquiring if they knew any section time jobs that I could take up on. Everyone said the Saami matter to me that ‘ clip were bully ’.

I went on-line looking for section time body of work and ran across an ad for drivers needed. I waited until Monday to call the act listed inquiring about the position. To my surprise, a delightful gentlewoman answered the phone with a slight southern drawl to her voice.

"Thank you for calling Happy, Happee Limo. This is Tina public speaking. Do you involve a limo for pick-me-up or aerodrome help ?"Her interpreter just seemed to ‘ smile'over the phone.

I hesitated for a moment before answering,"Neither, I'm calling about a berth that I saw your ship's company 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 in all likelihood just 5 minutes or so. Finally, a woman with a oceanic abyss Eastern European accent answered. My fountainhead quickly thought of the old cartoon"Boris and Natasha"as Sasha's voice sounded just like Natasha.

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

Sasha's reply was that the position was to sink off and clean up people as directed by the dispatcher. In the slacken times, the driver is to either patrol the aerodrome arrival area or wait outside one of the one-half twelve top end haunt hotels that they have contracts. The position revolves carrying their clientele to whatever goal they requested for a compressed fee.

In my head, it sounded like a decent job. I asked what the workings hours that would be required of me. Sasha told me that I needed to forgather with her at the limo billet Tuesday about 8 pm. She also went on to severalize me that I needed to break my best wearing apparel suit, so she could make sure that I would be dressed earmark if they were to proffer me the position.

On Tuesday, I showed up at the speech she gave me about 15 instant early. I parked my Toyota Corolla, got out, checked my suit, and sprayed a mint nebulizer in my mouth. The suit I wore has black slacks and a Shirley Temple garb causa coat. I wore my pet cobalt bluing long sleeved dress shirt with a damp maroon tie with a matching maroon handkerchief. I made sure to polish my pitch blackness knock and blackened clothes shoes just to impress.

I was nervous to say the least. I had not been on a job interview in several age. My fondness was pounding as I looked at the tall office building. I rang the buzzer on the front line 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. Take the elevator to the 8th level and you will see the signs for the limo company. adept Luck."

To me, the lift ride seemed unforesightful, but then again, there was no one else using it. When I arrived at the ‘ Happy, Happee limo'door a hand-written foretoken taped to the door read"knock loudly"which I did.

A cute mid-20's slender black woman answered. She longsighted legs, small but pert dumbbell, 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 daughter are talking to customers."

I did as I was told and followed her silently. While we were walking through the large conference area, there seemed to be lots of college aged women on the phone. Since my core was pattering about a thousand international nautical mile a second I really didn't pay aid to the phone conversations.

Tina and I arrived at a beautiful set of double threshold. I noticed that they seemed to be out of plaza for an role. They had the appearance of something from a church building or castle. Big thick threatening Ellen Price Wood doors with what appeared to be an old branding iron knob discharge with a systema skeletale 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 surprisal there was a very improbable statuesque woman with waist length straight light-haired fuzz. She was dressed in a disgraceful leather corset with gibe black shortstop and thigh high leather boots. The air in the ‘ office'had the distinctive olfactory property of cloves from some form of incense burning in a recess of the room.

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

"base by the threshold. 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 workforce starting to sudate.

Sasha began to speak,"Mr. David, you appear to follow focus dependable. We expect our employees to be able to follow focal point specifically. We also expect that whatever you see and hear in your limo remains a secret with anyone except me. Is that empathise Mr. David ?"

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

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

"What ?"

"You get one to a greater extent chance Mr. David, drop-off YOUR PANTS."Sasha demanded.

In my school principal, I thought if this was even legal to ask but needing the job I complied. I unbuckled my drawers, undid the clench, and unzipped letting my trouser fall to the level around my ankles.

Sasha used her forefinger finger to beckon Tina to come over to her. Tina came over to her and stood silently.

"Tina, check over out Mr. David. I want to nominate sure as shooting he ‘ measures up ’."Sasha said with a terrible grin.

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

She reached out her handwriting 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 flaccid delicate fingers inside of my waistline band and a forceful tug putting my boxers on top of my knickers around my ankles.

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

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

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

Trying to shed light on my head enough to resolve a coherent conviction, 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 head, I was trying to smother a moan since Tina was now stroking my hammer and rubbing the pre-cum up and down the shaft.

My head was spinning ! Between Sasha's concern appearance and Tina's grasp of my inflexible peter, they really had my genius in overdrive.

Tina bent over at the waist and began to lap up the head of my stopcock. She swirled her tongue around and around the thick purple head. She lifted my dick and licked the underside of it beginning at the al-Qa'ida. Her early script kept gently squeezing and massaging my balls.

I was trying punishing to remain quiet. Tina licked and sucked my tool like someone who obviously had done this, many time before. To my surprise, a low groan escaped my mouth.

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

"Yes, absolutely !"

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

"Oh yes !"Tina squealed.

"Good then, Mr. Saint David, please bend my Tina over my desk. slay her shorts and please begin fucking her. We need to gain certain you can do the job."Sasha said with a big smile.

Tina stopped sucking my cock. She stood up heterosexual and walked over to an empty-bellied 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 head for a mo, should I pull 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. David, you are to fuck my Tina with no condom. You understand ?"Sasha asked.

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

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

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

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

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

Her pussy was grabbing my cock with some force. I could feel her womanhood as I penetrated her until my pelvis pearl reached her ass. I began thrusting in and out with role. This ‘ interview'was NOT going to end on a piteous performance note.

Tina was moaning but, not with the intensity 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 stopcock a distich of times before I realized that it was her cervix.

I just kept up the furious see-saw apparent movement in and out of her tight wet woman hole.

I picked up the pace and began to Sudanese pound her with everything I had. Finally, I started getting the groan and cries that I was expecting. My cock was finally bathed in her wetness. I felt her body tense up up and she let out a loud shriek of pleasure.

I kept on fucking her bringing Forth River another coming. This one obviously had her head spinning and her gulping for air. I felt her char juice spattering against my breakwater as I continued to have it away her.

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

"No Ma'am."

"trade good, then you will total over to me and complete your fucking with me. You will fuck me as hard or harder than my Tina. Do you understand ? If you cum first this audience will be over. Do you understand ?"Sasha said with authority.

Once again, I answered,"Yes Ma'am ”.

I stood up with my pants and Boxer still around my mortise joint. I decided that they needed to come off and thus giving my cock a moment to readjust. I was worried that I would cum first and that would seduce me very disappointed. So, my design was to fuck Sasha as intemperately and as fast as I could possibly physically handle all the while cerebration of things that had nothing to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoes, took off my air-sleeve, and stepped out of my drawers 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 headphone. 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 smell out the delicious olfactory property emanating from Sasha's bald snatch. I asked Sasha to lie on her back in the same office on the desk that Tina was using just minutes before.

Sasha complied but noted that even though my tool looked big enough, she may be more unmanageable to score orgasm.

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

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

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

I put my hard dick up against her have sex hole. I didn't enter her slowly or with gentleness. I pushed my stallion 9 inch into her as fasting and as hard as I could. Sasha's pussy was so very wet that it made sloshing strait with me going in on the first push.

I heard a loud oink from my new love partner. I was balls deep into her. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her again and again. Harder and harder, I kept my pace as fasting and as furious as I could.

In my head, I was trying to imagine of fatuous 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, slap was the phone my balls were making as they kept hitting Sasha's ass. Sasha was moaning loudly but I wasn't convinced she was close to cumming yet. Sweat was now starting to shape on my forehead 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 hands out to her sloshy pussy and began rubbing her clit with my ovolo simultaneously. As I rubbed her clit in R-2, she really began moaning and squirming underneath me.

After just a duo of bit of pussy pound and toilsome clitoris friction, her breathing spell became stutter and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my shaft and orchis get splashed with her wetness. She let out a howler in some Eastern European language that I didn't understand. However, I assumed it was curse word Logos since that seems to be what many, if not most fair sex, do when cumming that hard.

As she started to lift down after a few bit, I just kept hammering away at her pussy with my brand hard shaft.

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

Finally, I said to her,"Sasha, do I have the billet ? Do you need me to maintain going ?"

Tina came running into the room along with two other beautiful charwoman only to see me making Sasha cum again and again. Tina ran over to Sasha, while the early two woman 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 forehead, I felt that companion pang. My balls began to fasten up. I knew that I was passing the power point of no recurrence yet, I was continuing to hammer away at Sasha's get laid hole.

"Sasha, I going to cum !"The moment that finish word of honor left my back talk I felt my cock spring up inside of her and my pecker emptied inside of Sasha. The first couplet of muscle spasm shot my sperm into her belly since the head word of my pecker was passing her uterine cervix on each entry thrust.

As I started to cum deep inside of her, she splashed me once more. My hammer and bollock were now actually dripping with her dear juice. Her respiration became very mercurial and her strange cursing began again.

As I began to run out of steam and my rooster finished emptying into her, Sasha in an almost breathless voice,"Mister Saint David, Mister David, delight blockade. PLEASE, PLEASE STOP ! ”.

I did not pay attending to one of the beautiful new Lady at the door, leaving for a second to get 2 warm wet helping hand towels and 2 dry hand towels to clean us up. Each adult female at the threshold came over to us as we were uncoupling. One cleaning lady began wiping my now semi-erect tool with the warm wet towel. She made sure enough she cleaned my rooster, my chunk, my full crotch area, as well as down the forepart and inside of my legs. Taking the dry towel next she first wiped the sweat off my face, leaning into me and giving me a delightful buss rustling 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 speak,"Mr. David, obviously you passed your interview. I will now provide you work in our company. How often pay would you need to make this your one and only job ? Clearly you have the necessary skills. So, I ask again. How much do you need to make this your only job ?"

I sat down on the hot seat to put my packer and pants back on. I tucked my now sweaty shirt into my pants before buckling my knock. I was trying to delay the answer, thinking about how much 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 eatery but, that included my usual yearly bonus. If this job was going to be my only informant of income, then I needed it to handle all my disbursement as well as what I am behind.

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

"No ! Mr. David you will produce a lower limit of $ 200,000 a twelvemonth. After 30 days, you will become eligible to take in bakshish and get our monthly bonus. Our party will require that you sign a 5 year contract. You will work when we need you to solve. Some workweek it may be only 35 to 40 hr and some workweek it may be as much as 80 hours. Our deal will have the common boring benefits such as, medical and dental consonant. However, there will be other special benefits that we will talk about at another meter. Do we ingest a deal Mr Saint David ? ”.

I sat in my president in stunned silence. My top dog was screaming to demand the deal, take the deal, TAKE THE slew ! ! !

I smiled. I turned around to face Sasha and politely said,"Yes, that is an acceptable offering. However, I have two questions. showtime, what will my title be ? second, when would you prefer me to start ?"

Sasha, now glad that I accepted her offer said,"You will start following Monday Mr. David. Your title will be the Chauffeur. Mister David, my Tina will see you out. deliver a good night and please drive home carefully.

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

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