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 pecker like mortgage, car defrayment, and now, child support. Somehow, it just doesn't seem fair that the impeccant company in a divorce gets raked over the coal by family line court.

I have no objection paying child support. However, in my country men almost always lose.

To keep up my bills, I was forced to take care for a share prison term job. I work 40-50 hours a hebdomad as a eating place handler. Yet, that money was no longer enough to keep my financial headway above water.

I called various Quaker inquiring if they knew any part time jobs that I could consume on. Everyone said the same thing to me that ‘ clock time were tough ’.

I went on-line looking for part time study and ran across an ad for drivers needed. I waited until Monday to scream the phone number listed inquiring about the billet. To my surprise, a delightful lady answered the headphone with a flimsy southern drawl to her vocalism.

"Thank you for calling Happy, Happee limousine. This is Tina speaking. Do you postulate a limo for tone arm or airport service ?"Her articulation just seemed to ‘ smile'over the phone.

I hesitated for a moment before answering,"Neither, I'm calling about a position that I saw your 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 hr but, nearly likely just 5 transactions or so. Finally, a woman with a deep eastern European accent answered. My forefront quickly thought of the old cartoon"Boris and Natasha"as Sasha's articulation sounded just like Natasha.

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

Sasha's reply was that the office was to cast off off and cull up masses as directed by the starter. In the slow times, the driver is to either patrol the airport arriver orbit or hold back outside one of the one-half twelve top end resort hotels that they have contracts. The situation revolves carrying their clientele to whatever destination they requested for a flat fee.

In my straits, it sounded like a comme il faut job. I asked what the working minute that would be required of me. Sasha told me that I needed to fill with her at the limousine office Tuesday about 8 pm. She also went on to separate me that I needed to assume my best dress wooing, so she could give certain that I would be dressed earmark if they were to offer me the position.

On Tuesday, I showed up at the address she gave me about 15 transactions early. I parked my Toyota Corolla, got out, checked my lawsuit, and sprayed a mint atomizer in my mouth. The wooing I wore has total darkness slacks and a opprobrious dress lawsuit coat. I wore my front-runner cobalt blue long sleeved curry shirt with a muted maroon tie with a matching maroon hankey. I made sure to refine my bleak belt and mordant dress shoes just to impress.

I was nervous to say the to the lowest degree. I had not been on a job audience in several geezerhood. My heart was pounding as I looked at the tall office edifice. I rang the buzzer on the front room access and a rather tumid bald-pated melanise man answered. I introduced myself and he replied,"Oh you're the one here for the job. C'mon in. admit the elevator to the 8th floor and you will see the signs for the limo company. Good Luck."

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

A cunning mid-20's slender contraband woman answered. She long legs, low but saucy bosom, and a beautiful smile. I asked,"Sasha ? ”. She chuckled at me and said,"No, I'm Tina. You must be Jacques Louis David. seed on in and follow me but, please be quiet as our speech sound little girl are talking to customers."

I did as I was told and followed her silently. While we were walking through the large league area, there seemed to be lot of college aged women on the earpiece. Since my center was pattering about a yard naut mi a minute I really didn't pay attention to the phone conversations.

Tina and I arrived at a beautiful set of double doors. I noticed that they seemed to be out of place for an office. They had the show of something from a church or castle. Big thickheaded heavy Sir Henry Wood threshold with what appeared to be an old Fe knob double-dyed with a skeleton key hole.

I smiled to myself thinking that this property is becoming more matter to by the minute.

Tina knocked and walked right through the doors. I followed and to my surprise there was a very marvellous statuesque char with waist length straight blonde hair. She was dressed in a Negroid leather corset with tally black short and thigh high leather boots. The air in the ‘ office'had the classifiable scent of cloves from some form 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 room access. You will be needed in a few minutes."Sasha replied in a punishing accent.

CHAPTER 2

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

Sasha began to address,"Mr. David, you appear to surveil directions honorable. We expect our employees to be able to watch directions specifically. We also expect that whatever you see and hear in your limousine remains a hole-and-corner with anyone except me. Is that understood Mr. David ?"

"Yes Ma'am."I replied beginning to worry 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 more chance Mr. St. David, DROP YOUR PANTS."Sasha demanded.

In my head, I thought if this was even sound to ask but needing the job I complied. I unbuckled my pant, undid the grip, and unzipped letting my trouser decrease to the level around my ankles.

Sasha used her index finger's breadth to beckon Tina to come over to her. Tina came over to her and stood silently.

"Tina, check out Mr. David. I want to pass water 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 deal and caressed my now mostly tumid cock. In doing that, she turned her head and smiled a big smiling back at Sasha. Then I felt soft delicate fingers inside of my waist lot and a forceful tug putting my bagger on top of my pants around my ankles.

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

Tina grasped my hard humanity along the dick with one hand and ‘ weighted'my orchis with the former. I heard a low pharyngeal moan barely noticeable.

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

Trying to exonerate my drumhead enough to answer 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 power point, I was trying to choke 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 interest appearance and Tina's grasp of my set rooster, they really had my brainpower in overdrive.

Tina bent grass over at the shank and began to lick the head of my cock. She swirled her clapper around and around the thick purple head. She lifted my putz and licked the underside of it beginning at the base. Her other helping hand kept gently squeezing and massaging my balls.

I was trying hard to remain quiet. Tina licked and sucked my rooster like somebody who obviously had done this, many times before. To my surprise, a low groan escaped my mouth.

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

"Yes, absolutely !"

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

"Oh yes !"Tina squealed.

"commodity then, Mr. Jacques Louis David, please turn away my Tina over my desk. Remove her short circuit and please begin fucking her. We need to throw trusted you can do the job."Sasha said with a big smile.

Tina stopped sucking my turncock. She stood up true and walked over to an vacate 1/3 of her desk and bent over putting her head on the desk facing Sasha. As I started to fall out her, I remembered my bloomers and pugilist 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 able to walk 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 straits did not even question why Sasha made that statement. I was on sexual overdrive at that moment. It has been several hebdomad since I had sex. I grabbed my rock-hard manhood and put it at the entrance to her honey hole. 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 climax in less than ten minutes, then your interview 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 wildest pipe dream had I ever even considered a ‘ job'interview such as this.

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

Her pussy was grabbing my dick with some power. I could feel her womanhood as I penetrated her until my pelvis ivory reached her ass. I began thrusting in and out with use. This ‘ consultation'was NOT going to end on a pathetic performance note.

Tina was moaning but, not with the intensity that I was anticipating. I began to get care 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 duet of multiplication 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 lbf. her with everything I had. Finally, I started getting the moans and rallying cry that I was expecting. My cock was finally bathed in her wetness. I felt her body tense up and she let out a loud shriek 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 succus plash against my inguen as I continued to fuck her.

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

"No Ma'am."

"commodity, then you will occur over to me and finish up your fucking with me. You will sleep with me as grueling or harder than my Tina. Do you understand ? If you cum first this interview will be over. Do you interpret ?"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 add up off and thus giving my rooster a present moment to reset. I was worried that I would cum first and that would have me very disappointed. So, my plan was to fuck Sasha as heavily and as fast as I could possibly physically care all the while thinking of things that had zero to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoes, took off my wind sock, and stepped out of my trouser and pugilist. I kicked them all over to the incline away from the desk.

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

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

I could smell the delicious odor emanating from Sasha's bald puss. I asked Sasha to lie on her back in the same place on the desk that Tina was using just minutes before.

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

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

I took each ankle of Sasha's and put it over my articulatio humeri. I grabbed her hips and slid her toward me on the desk. My hammer was now surd and cook to go again.

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

I put my hard cock up against her fuck hole. I didn't enter her slowly or with gradualness. I pushed my intact 9 in into her as fasting and as voiceless 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 make out mate. I was orchis trench 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 fast and as furious as I could.

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

Slap, slap, smack was the sound my ball 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 form on my forehead and drip onto Sasha's tight belly.

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

After just a couple of bit of pussy pounding and hard clit friction, her breathing place became stuttered and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my cock 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 unchurch row 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 proceedings, I just kept hammering away at her snatch with my steel arduous dick.

Again, she splashed my entire bulwark field with her gentlewoman cum. I kept rubbing her clit. Forcing her to again unchurch in another language.

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

Tina came running into the room along with two other beautiful cleaning woman only to see me making Sasha cum again and again. Tina ran over to Sasha, while the other two women just looked at me with their sass 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 smiling !

As Tina pulled my handkerchief out of my coat sac to wipe Sasha's forehead, I felt that familiar twinge. My balls began to tighten up. I knew that I was passing the point of no counter yet, I was continuing to hammer away at Sasha's make out hole.

"Sasha, I going to cum !"The consequence that end word left my mouth I felt my cock grow inside of her and my stopcock emptied inside of Sasha. The first couple of muscle spasm shot my sperm into her belly since the headway of my turncock was passing her cervix on each introduction thrust.

As I started to cum oceanic abyss interior of her, she splashed me once more. My hammer and balls were now actually dripping with her dearest juice. Her breathing became very fickle 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 breathless interpreter,"Mister David, Mister Saint David, please stop. PLEASE, PLEASE stoppage ! ”.

I did not pay attention to one of the beautiful young ladies at the door, leaving for a present moment to get 2 quick wet mitt towels and 2 dry hand towels to cleanse us up. Each fair sex at the doorway came over to us as we were uncoupling. One cleaning woman began wiping my now semi-erect cock with the warm wet towel. She made for certain she cleaned my cock, my balls, my full crotch region, as well as down the front and inside of my stage. Taking the dry towel next she first wiped the sweat off my cheek, 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 woman was cleaning up Sasha.

Sasha finally began to talk,"Mister David, obviously you passed your consultation. I will now bid you employment in our party. How much pay would you need to puddle this your one and only job ? Clearly you have the necessary skills. So, I ask again. How a great deal do you need to make this your only job ?"

I sat down on the chair to put my drawers and bloomers back on. I tucked my now sweaty shirt into my pants before buckling my belt. 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 eating place but, that included my common annual bonus. If this job was going to be my only beginning of income, then I needed it to care 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 tempestuous just in recondite view.

"No ! Mister David you will make a minimum of $ 200,000 a year. After 30 days, you will become eligible to collect bakshis and get our monthly bonus. Our company will command that you sign a 5 class contract. You will work when we need you to work. Some workweek it may be only 35 to 40 hours and some weeks it may be as often as 80 time of day. Our deal will stimulate the usual slow welfare such as, health check and dental. However, there will be other extra welfare that we will discuss at another time. Do we have a raft Mister St. David ? ”.

I sat in my chair in stunned muteness. My chief was screaming to study the deal, take the deal, proceeds THE DEAL ! ! !

I smiled. I turned around to face Sasha and politely said,"Yes, that is an acceptable pass. However, I have two question. first-class honours degree, what will my deed be ? Second, when would you prefer me to begin ?"

Sasha, now well-chosen that I accepted her offer said,"You will depart succeeding Monday Mister David. Your championship will be the Chauffeur. Mister David, my Tina will see you out. Have a adept Nox and please force household carefully.

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

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