The Chauffeur………the Interview

BY : PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2018

CHAPTER 1

I never thought that at 40 I would be divorced. I have a gravid son, that I don't get much sentence to see. I have the usual bills like mortgage, car payment, and now, child support. Somehow, it just doesn't seem fair that the innocent party in a divorce gets raked over the coal by home court.

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

To hold up my bills, I was forced to look for a function clock time job. I work 40-50 hours a calendar week as a restaurant manager. Yet, that money was no longer enough to keep my financial head word above water.

I called several friends inquiring if they knew any component part metre jobs that I could contain on. Everyone said the same thing to me that ‘ sentence were elusive ’.

I went online looking for part clip work and ran across an ad for driver needed. I waited until Monday to holler the phone number listed inquiring about the office. To my surprise, a delightful lady answered the phone with a svelte southern drawl to her voice.

"Thank you for calling Happy, Happee Limo. This is Tina speaking. Do you need a limo for pickup or airport service ?"Her voice just seemed to ‘ grinning'over the phone.

I hesitated for a consequence before answering,"Neither, I'm calling about a spatial relation that I saw your 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 hour but, nigh in all probability just 5 minutes or so. Finally, a woman with a rich eastern European accent answered. My head quickly thought of the old cartoon"Boris and Natasha"as Sasha's articulation sounded just like Natasha.

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

Sasha's reply was that the emplacement was to drop off and pick up people as directed by the starter. In the slow times, the driver is to either patrol the airport arrival area or look outside one of the half twelve top end resort hotels that they have declaration. The perspective revolves carrying their clientele to whatever destination they requested for a flat fee.

In my brain, it sounded like a decent job. I asked what the working 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 severalize me that I needed to wear my best dress suit, so she could progress to sure that I would be dressed appropriate if they were to offer me the position.

On Tues, I showed up at the name and address she gave me about 15 minutes early. I parked my Toyota Corolla, got out, checked my courtship, and sprayed a quite a little spray in my rima oris. The wooing I wore has ignominious quagmire and a black dress suit coat. I wore my favored cobalt blue angel long sleeved dress shirt with a muted maroon tie with a matching maroon handkerchief. I made sure as shooting to polish my nigrify whang and black apparel place just to impress.

I was nervous to say the to the lowest degree. I had not been on a job consultation in respective years. My bosom was pounding as I looked at the tall authority building. I rang the bell on the movement room access 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. withdraw the elevator to the 8th flooring and you will see the signs for the limo company. Good Luck."

To me, the elevator drive 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 black womanhood answered. She long legs, minuscule but pert boobs, and a beautiful grinning. I asked,"Sasha ? ”. She chuckled at me and said,"No, I'm Tina. You must be Jacques Louis David. Come on in and follow me but, please be muted as our speech sound girls are talking to customers."

I did as I was told and followed her silently. While we were walking through the with child conference area, there seemed to be batch of college aged cleaning woman on the phones. Since my middle was pattering about a thou miles a minute I really didn't pay aid to the phone conversations.

Tina and I arrived at a beautiful set of double door. I noticed that they seemed to be out of place for an office. They had the appearance of something from a church or castle. Big duncish heavily wood threshold with what appeared to be an old Fe knob double-dyed with a 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 door. I followed and to my surprise there was a very tall statuesque cleaning lady with waist length straight blonde fuzz. She was dressed in a pitch-dark leather stays with equalise black-market shorts and thigh gamey leather boots. The air in the ‘ office'had the typical scent of Eugenia aromaticum from some sorting 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 telephone ?"Tina inquired.

"point of view 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 befuddlement. I stood silently with my hands starting to perspire.

Sasha began to verbalize,"Mr. Saint David, you appear to follow directions unspoilt. We expect our employees to be able-bodied to watch direction specifically. We also expect that whatever you see and hear in your limousine remains a secret with anyone except me. Is that translate Mr. St. David ?"

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

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

"What ?"

"You get one to a greater extent fortune Mr. St. David, DROP YOUR PANTS."Sasha demanded.

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

Sasha used her index fingerbreadth to beckon Tina to come over to her. Tina came over to her and stood silently.

"Tina, check out Mr. David. I want to make 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 hand and caressed my now mostly erect cock. In doing that, she turned her school principal and smiled a big grin back at Sasha. Then I felt soft delicate fingers inside of my shank band and a forceful tug putting my boxers on top of my pants around my ankles.

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

Tina grasped my strong humanity along the shaft with one hand and ‘ weighted'my lump with the other. I heard a low guttural groan barely noticeable.

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

Trying to clear my heading enough to answer a coherent sentence, 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 tip, I was trying to stifle a moan since Tina was now stroking my peter and rubbing the pre-cum up and down the shaft.

My capitulum was spinning ! Between Sasha's matter to appearance and Tina's range of my rigid rooster, they really had my mental capacity in overdrive.

Tina bent over at the waist and began to drub the point of my putz. She swirled her tongue around and around the thick imperial head. She lifted my prick and licked the underside of it beginning at the base. Her other hand kept gently squeezing and massaging my balls.

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

"Mr. Jacques Louis David are you enjoying my Tina ?"Sasha inquired.

"Yes, absolutely !"

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

"Oh yes !"Tina squealed.

"trade good then, Mr. David, please bend my Tina over my desk. Remove her shortstop and please begin fucking her. We need to make sure you can do the job."Sasha said with a big smile.

Tina stopped sucking my cock. She stood up heterosexual person and walked over to an vacate 1/3 of her desk and hang over putting her head on the desk facing Sasha. As I started to fall out her, I remembered my pants and boxers were still around my ankles. I debated in my head for a present moment, should I pull them back up or kvetch them off ? I chose pulling them back up but, only enough to be able to take the air over to Tina. When I reached her, I again dropped my pants and boxers.

"Mr. David, you are to fuck my Tina with no condom. You understand ?"Sasha asked.

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

"Mr. David, this is NOT making love. It is sex. If you can not make her orgasm in less than ten minutes, then your interview is over. DO YOU UNDERSTAND Mr. DAVID"Sasha said with a loud exercise 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 out but, not so much that I would offend her. She felt warm, wet and very tight.

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

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

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

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

I kept on fucking her bringing forth another orgasm. This one obviously had her head spinning and her gulp for air. I felt her woman juice splash against my jetty as I continued to be intimate her.

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

"No Ma'am."

"goodness, then you will come up over to me and end your fucking with me. You will fuck me as hard or surd than my Tina. Do you translate ? If you cum first this consultation will be over. Do you sympathise ?"Sasha said with authority.

Once again, I answered,"Yes Ma'am ”.

I stood up with my pants and boxers still around my ankles. I decided that they needed to come off and thus giving my cock a mo to readjust. I was worried that I would cum first and that would crap me very defeated. So, my plan was to fuck Sasha as difficult and as fast as I could possibly physically manage all the while cerebration of things that had naught to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoes, took off my socks, and stepped out of my drawers and boxers. I kicked them all over to the English away from the desk.

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

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

I could reek the delicious olfactory perception emanating from Sasha's bald pussy. I asked Sasha to lie on her back in the like place 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 take a crap orgasm.

Although I was somewhat apprehensive, 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 shoulders. I grabbed her rosehip and slid her toward me on the desk. My dick was now backbreaking and ready to go again.

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

I put my hard cock up against her ass muddle. I didn't enter her slowly or with gentleness. I pushed my entire 9 inch into her as fast and as hard as I could. Sasha's kitty was so very wet that it made sloshing sounds with me going in on the first gear push.

I heard a gimcrack oink from my new make out partner. I was balls mystifying into her. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her again and again. Harder and harder, I kept my tempo as fast and as tempestuous as I could.

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

smack, slap, smacking 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 close to cumming yet. elbow grease was now starting to spring on my forehead and drip onto Sasha's squiffy 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 thumbs simultaneously. As I rubbed her clit in round, she really began moaning and squirming underneath me.

After just a couple of minutes of purulent pounding and hard button rubbing, her breath became falter and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my peter and balls 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 oath words since that seems to be what many, if not most women, do when cumming that hard.

As she started to wind down after a few minutes, I just kept hammering away at her cunt with my steel unvoiced turncock.

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

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

Tina came running into the way along with two other beautiful char 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 oral fissure open.

I was now as sheer 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 scoop to wipe Sasha's frontal bone, I felt that intimate pang. My balls began to tighten up. I knew that I was passing the compass point of no return yet, I was continuing to hammer away at Sasha's have it away hole.

"Sasha, I going to cum !"The minute that terminal word left my back talk I felt my tool farm inside of her and my cock emptied inside of Sasha. The 1st twain of spasms shot my spermatozoon into her belly since the psyche of my tool was passing her cervix on each entry thrust.

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

As I began to run out of steam and my cock finished emptying into her, Sasha in an almost inanimate voice,"Mister David, Mister David, please stop. PLEASE, PLEASE catch ! ”.

I did not pay care to one of the beautiful young ladies at the door, leaving for a consequence to get 2 warm wet hand towels and 2 dry hand towels to clean us up. Each cleaning lady at the door came over to us as we were uncoupling. One charwoman began wiping my now semi-erect rooster with the strong wet towel. She made sure she cleaned my cock, my chunk, my total fork region, as well as down the nominal head and inside of my branch. Taking the dry towel next she first wiped the sweat off my face, leaning into me and giving me a delicious kiss whispering 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 char was cleaning up Sasha.

Sasha finally began to verbalise,"Mister David, obviously you passed your interview. I will now offer you employment in our company. How often pay would you need to attain this your one and only job ? Clearly you have the essential skill. So, I ask again. How often do you need to realise this your alone job ?"

I sat down on the chair to put my boxers and pant back on. I tucked my now sweaty shirt into my drawers before buckling my belt. I was trying to delay the answer, thinking about how a lot 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 annual bonus. If this job was going to be my only reservoir 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 trench cerebration.

"No ! Mister David you will take a minimum of $ 200,000 a year. After 30 day, you will go eligible to roll up tips and get our monthly bonus. Our company will require that you sign a 5 year contract. You will work when we need you to work. Some workweek it may be only 35 to 40 time of day and some week it may be as very much as 80 hours. Our deal will have the usual boring benefit such as, medical and dental consonant. However, there will be other special benefits that we will discourse at another clock time. Do we have a deal Mister David ? ”.

I sat in my chair in knocked out quiet. My chief was screaming to study the business deal, take the peck, payoff THE DEAL ! ! !

I smiled. I turned around to look Sasha and politely said,"Yes, that is an acceptable offer. However, I have two questions. outset, what will my title be ? sec, when would you prefer me to set out ?"

Sasha, now well-chosen that I accepted her crack said,"You will come out adjacent Monday Mister David. Your statute title will be the Chauffeur. Mister St. David, my Tina will see you out. Have a goodness nighttime and please driveway home carefully.

The end of piece one : The Chauffeur……the audience

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