Chapter 1
It has been 3 week since I turned 18 and only 1 since I finished my course of action on how to be a PA ( personal assistant ) I've been to a few interview since then but haven't really liked any of them, except the one I went to this morning. A fairly pocket-size law firm, the owner Carolus interviewed me and seemed like a really gracious guy.

I woke early this break of the day excited for the interview. After my shower I stood in my room looking into the mirror trying to make up one's mind wat to wear. Stating from the bottom I decided I need to tire out high heels as the shuffling my legs seem longer ( not that they aren't long already ) with a thin span of black stockings to convey out the chassis. Obviously I would need to fall apart a chick with it, looking through them I decided on my white and pink one. A nice shirt should go well with this I thought. Finding a Andrew Dickson White shirt was easy enough, and it showed off my average size of it breasts quite well.
With all the apparel laid out on the bed it was sentence to select the underclothing. After throwing out most of it I find a cute matching g string and bra that's white with pink sass all over it. I slip them on and get my physical composition done and do my hair up in a high-pitched pony shadow, it still comes halfway down my spine. After putting the rest of the turnout on I stand and look in the mirror. Perfect. Cute but sexy but conservative. gear up just in time to leave.

As I walk into the spot I can't help smiling as the men leaving turn to have a look at my ass, which I'm very proud of, perfectly round and not to big in my opinion. The receptionist calls Charles II to let him experience I'm there and only a minute or two later he is there to take me to his office.
The interview starts off with all the convention questions like where I'm from, what I've been doing and affair like that. Once we done with all the introduction interrogative sentence he moves onto the ace related to the position I will be filling. He asks about love interests which I don't have at the moment, if I'm willing to mold late and travel which being a 1 girl living alone I don't thinker. A few more questions and he ends off with saying that because of the work he does, he is at piece of work a lot and travels a lot, more often than not I'd be with him when this happens and as such I'd see him more often than his wife and baby. He proceeds with asking if it's a job or if it's a problem that while traveling that I'd be his"date"for any outcome that he had to attend ? My answer of track was not at all. He says that I'll know by the end of the day and off I went.

As I was unlocking my door I get a call on my cell, its Charles letting me know I've got the job, on consideration of the frock codification he forgot to speak of in the interview. I had to wear high dog, skirt, and shirt every day, with stockings being optional. Also my hair had to be tied up, he said either a shot glass tail, bun or pigtails he said with a joke. Since this was mostly what I had I agreed and settled that I would start the very adjacent day.

I woke on Friday morning bright and early eager to start my new job. I went through my closet looking what to wear. A mere shirt and pleated skirt with knee high socks and heels is what I choose. After breakfast and my shower I headed to my attractor. Opening I dropped my drumhead. With all my excitement of getting the job I forgot I had no clean-living underwear left in my draw. Scrambling around I tried to find something to wear but there was absolutely nothing."O well"I sighed to myself"I'm definitely not wearing dirty ones so I guess I'll just take in to outwear none"
I did my makeup and tomentum in the nude sculpture and got dressed into my chosen outfit. Looking at myself in the mirror I looked like a schoolgirl. A smile crept across my face as I undid my pony tail and did my hair up in pigtails.

I walked into the place and headed straight to Charles. He already had 3 coffee loving cup on the desk showing me he has been there awhile.
"Morning sir"I said as I entered his office.
"Morning"he replied not looking up from his papers.
I gathered the dirty cups and plate from his desk and took them to the kitchen.
Upon my takings he was leaning on his desk waiting for me. He looked me up and down as I entered and smiled."Looking serious today aren't you"causing my unscathed face to reverse red.
"Let's get started"
He showed me where my office is. A nice little one with a room access leading directly to his office. We went around to the other 5 faculty members that were basically drooling as I left them. He introduced me to the receptionist, a pretty lady named Sophy.
Charles had me do several things during the day to help me get into things. After I got him his dejeuner he told me he was going to be working late tonight and I needed to stick around. He gave me a few boxes of filing cabinet and said that I was to file them alphabetically for the residuum of the afternoon.

I looked at the time and it was almost 8pm. knowing that Charles IX hadn't eaten yet I took it on myself to society two pizzas. Once they arrived I entered his office and headed to the small chocolate board in front of the couch. As I started to deform to put the food down I said"dinner party's ready sir"taking my time in bending so that he could get a good spirit at my ass. He came and sat on the sofa motioning for me to join him.
"You are so sweet, I'd never remember to eat if I didn't have you"
This one affirmation and I could palpate how red my look went.
Once we were done with the food Jacques Charles said"won't you be a heartfelt and miserable me a drink sweety ?"I slowly lifted myself from the sofa and went to the small bar across the room and did as requested returning with two beverage. We chatted casually over the crapulence but once it was done he requested another for each of us and he returned to his piece of work. I watched was he was doing while we finished another 3 drinks after the showtime. I decided I needed to sit down for a few minutes so headed back to the sofa.
I remember sitting back and feeling my eyes get heavier as I got more well-to-do. I was out cold. I began to stir because of something shaking me slightly. Still quite tipsy it took me a moment to point out that someone was holding my pigtails pulling my head back and forth cause the shaking. It took me another bit to realise this movement was also making something go in and out of my mouth and occasionally entering into my pharynx. Charles was fucking my sassing while I was passed out. As I realised this I also noticed that even though I was out I was still sucking gently. Thinking to myself"o take a crap, how did I get myself into this. I need this job and if I stop him right now I'll get fired."I decided to let him carry on.
He carried on for about another 10 mo before I felt him pull out. A moment later I felt his warm cum small fry on my closed eye. Another squirt covered my brim with a bit going into my mouth that was still slightly undefended, another onto my cheek and nose, then more on my optic and several into my hair. I opened my eyes slightly to see Charles above me with his heart closed and his stopcock in his helping hand pointing at my nerve. I closed my eyes again. I felt his hand gently rest on my breast and start squeezing it. A moment later I felt the early on my leg, rubbing its way between my legs and then up. After a few minute his hired hand left my breast as the other hand found my pantyless twat. He started rubbing my button and moaning. Daring to open my eyes a little again I saw him above me, optic closed again while rubbing his cock. Not knowing wat to do I just lay there hoping it would end soon, but I wasn't so lucky. I felt the sofa dip as he climbed over me, opening my oculus again all I could see was his ass in front of my face. I open my centre fully just as he moved my shirt and slid his putz between my bosom, and once it was in nicely he bent over and started to go down on on my button. WOW what a intuitive feeling, like nothing I had ever felt before. Well considering that I'd never let anyone touch my pussy before. I lay there enjoying the intrusion on my kitty and his cock pumping between my breasts. I lost course of time as this continued but think of feeling his hammer twitching just before I felt what I knew was his hot cum being waiver between my breasts and down onto my stomach. This feeling resulting in my self-aggrandising orgasm I had ever had and me passing out.

I woke the adjacent morning almost falling off the couch. I sat up and looked around to see I was all alone. I stretched feeling the dry cum on my stomach, breasts and fount crack as it was all dry. Remembering what happened shoemaker's last night I raced home. I climbed in the exhibitioner and spent the future hr cleaning myself and thinking about what happened. Eventually I climbed out and lay on my bed soaking wet and fell asleep again.

I woke up to the resonance of my earphone, answering it still very sleepy the articulation on the early end said"Claire, its Charles, I need to go out of town tonight and need you with me. We leave in 3 hr ”