Yes. he answered, thinking that this was definitely going to the
interview of the day.
Well, Im here for one of those intern positions. Janet said as she put
her hands on the waistband of her ever so short skirt. Where do I sign up?
Well its not that simple. Henry said in turn. Why dont you just take a
seat and tell me why you think you qualify for this job.
With a shrug of her shoulders, she took off the dark sunglasses shed
been wearing and took a seat.
Henry listened in silent amusement as the girl went on for the next ten
minutes on why she should be one of the new interns. Based on her
presentation, hed think twice about even hiring her to stand behind the
counter of a fast food place.
Again glancing up at the wall clock, Henry decided to give her another
five minutes before sending her on her way. Not that he minded staring at
those bodacious ta tas a little longer. Definitely the best tits of the
day. That was if the stiff cock in his pants were to be used as an
indicator.
The minute hand finally reached half past four and Henry moved to bring
the interview to a close.
Well Im afraid I have to be honest, Miss Parker, Henry said, trying to
cushion the blow. After all, he really wasnt a bad guy. But theres only
one opening left and Im afraid the young lady who preceded you is somewhat
more qualified.
Oh really? Janet said somewhat sarcastically.
Im afraid so. he replied. Unless you have some other hidden assets that
you havent mentioned.
Sure, Ive got other assets. Janet said with a grin. In fact the
recruiter who put me in for this program seemed very interested it them.
I dont understand, Henry said as he again lifted the single sheet from
the folder. I dont see any letter of recommendation or.....
Well its not exactly the type of thing you can put down on paper. she
said as she got up and leaned over the desk, giving Henry an unrivaled look
down the deep valley between her brown breasts. Her hands pressed flat
against the shiny surface and she practically crawled closer to the still
seated Henry.
I have ... the tightest ... little black ass ... you are ever going
to ever see. she said in a slow deliberate voice. And given the chance Ill
pump that cock of yours so dry you wont be able to fuck again for a week!
What? Henry said in shock, unable to believe what he had just heard.
What about it? Janet said as she slid over the desk so that she was now
sitting on the edge next to Henry. Ever fuck a black girl before?
Young lady, Im going to have to ask you to leave this instant. the still
startled older man said, his defensive reflex kicking in..
Your mouth says one thing but that bulge in your pants says something
else. Janet added in a seductive voice as she reached down and placed the
palm of her hand on his clothed covered cock.
The sudden pressure of her fingers against his most private parts killed
what ever words that had begun to form in his throat. His mouth opened but
he was struck mute.
Dont I have a beautiful mouth? Janet asked as she brought her face only
a few inches from his. Dont you think it would feel nice wrapped around
that pretty hard cock?
Henry was quickly loosing control. It was one thing to sit there and
fantasize about having sex with these girls, it was something else to have
one suddenly offer it to him. The sight of her tongue gliding out from her
mouth and across her bright red lips was almost enough to send him across
the edge.
Is this your wife? Janet asked as she picked up the framed photo on the
edge of the desk. Ill bet she doesnt suck your cock, does she? And Im
positive that shes never let you butt-fuck her.
Oh God, Oh God, Oh God! Henry frantically thought as she again applied
pressure to his captive cock.
The pressure abruptly faded as Janet suddenly withdrew her hand and
grabbed both of her breasts, squeezing them hard. Her thick nipples
pressed though the thin material and long red tipped fingers pressed
against them.
You like my tits, dont you? she asked as she bounced the large jugs. I
bet youd like to see them, wouldnt you?
Not even realizing he was doing it, Henry nodded his acknowledgment. He
was hooked. Parts of his mind called out for him to flee, but an erotic
paralysis held him in place.
Well feast your eyes on these jewels. Janet said triumphantly as she
grabbed the bottom on her tank top and pulled it up and over her mammoth
mounds. Freed of their restriction, they bounced only inches from Henrys
face.
Why dont you take a little taste, honey pie. she commanded as she
grabbed the back of his head and pressed the long thick nipple into Henrys
willing mouth.
Mmmm, not bad. Janet cooed as she felt his tongue play with her
offering.
Uh uh" He tried to respond, his words muffled by the girlflesh.
Suck it baby, suck on my tits. she repeated.
Still holding the back of his head pressed tightly against her breast,
Janet reached down and undid his pants. Pulling down his boxer shorts, she
caused his hard cock to springs free into the open air, bringing a much
needed relief to Henry.
Running her long brown fingers up and down the length of his full six
inches, Janet pushed his face to her other breast. A wide smile covered
her face, party due to the ministrations of Henrys tongue, partly due to
her satisfaction at Henrys turning out to be just one more man she could
manipulate with her hot dark flesh.
Ill bet that skinny bitch who was here before me gave you a hard on,
didnt she? she said as she continued to stroke his cock. Did you picture
her naked on your desk here, her legs spread wide in invitation?
Henry by now was totally under the ebony girls erotic control. She had
reached into his very soul and plucked forth his deepest fantasies. He had
never discussed them with anyone, least of all his wife. Janet was quite
correct when she doubted his wifes interest in either oral or anal sex.
Their twice monthly foray into the monotony of the missionary position was
all that she would sanction. He was so much under her spell that even if
Mrs. Carvey were to suddenly reappear, hed be unable to resist the sirens
call.
Janet abruptly pulled Henrys face away from her chocolate ambrosia and
replaced her wet nipples with her equally moist lips. She forced her
tongue between his lips, filling his mouth with the heat of her passion.
Janet could also feel the heat of his own lust in the base of the hard
cock she now cradled in her hand. A tight experienced grip held what she
knew would be a torrid of hot cum in check.
Again she offered her large mounds to him and just as eagerly as before
the 44 year old accepted them.
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