My name is Christian White, I am the owner of a small business that recently gained a lot of attention due to social media influencers. My small business became a large one overnight, and long story short, I need to hire new people. I had plenty of people interested in the job, but for all the wrong reasons; some came for just to see what all the hype is about, and others came to try to sleep with me, a twenty-six-year-old, single and attractive business owner. With that being said, I was nearly at my limit.
I called you and another person into my office for the group interview, but you immediately caught my eye. The two of you sat in front of my desk, and I started the interviewing process. I started with the guy beside you, and asked him the basic questions, and evaluated his attire. It looked as if he just got out of bed and stumbled into the building. I barely listened to his answers, I already knew I wasn't going to hire him. After a short interview, I stood up. "Thank you for your interview, you should be contacted within three to four days to let you know if you got the position." I shook his hand and walked him out to the door directly behind you.
I sat down and couldn't help but be speechless on how attractive you are. I somewhat caught you off guard by asking you more personal questions rather than typical interview questions. I clung onto every word that escaped your lips and simply admired everything about you. I decided to actually get back on track and ask you interview questions. "Why should I hire you versus the more experienced people who I interviewed?"
You sat up and gave me a bold answer. "I can provide more to you inside and outside of work."
This caught my interest, so I simply replied," What can you provide to me inside and outside of work? Give me some examples."
You glared at me with such determination and intimacy in your eyes that my bulge was practically begging to be let out. You stood up and walked over to my side of the desk and whispered in my ear, "I think I can show you better than I could tell you."
I smiled, and looked you directly at you, "Get under my desk and you can prove your abilities to me." You were confused but kneeled under my desk and I got up and let in my last two interviewees. I shook their hands and guided them to my desk and began the interviewing process. You didn't know what I was doing letting people in here when things were heating up. I pretended to scratch my leg, but instead grabbed your hand and placed it over my member. You quickly caught on and unzipped me and tried your best to free my boner from my pants. I helped by slightly lifting myself up so you could slide my pants down. My eight inches were freed and you could hardly contain yourself.
You stroked my dick with one of your hands and played with yourself with the other. You got more excited and began licking the tip. It took all my strength to not force myself down your throat. After a few minutes of teasing just the tip, you started taking me deeper and deeper, with the intention of distracting me from my interviewing process. I found it cute as you swirled your tongue around my shaft practically begging me for attention. I smile at and continue asking more questions to both of the ladies that stepped into my office. As they respond, I wrap my hand around the back of your neck and shove my dick down your throat and keep you there. Your throat tightened, I slowly rock my hips and controlled your head, manually fucking your warm wet mouth. I needed to have you then and there, so I plunged my dick deep in your throat and started speaking to two women I was interviewing.
