Nailing The Interview

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

Nervously, I sat in the modern lobby of what I hoped would be my next job. The ad for the position simply stated, “An assistant needed to relieve pressure off the CEO.” I could do that. I’m super accommodating and am excellent at anticipating people’s needs. However, my resume was limited. No one really puts their sex work experience down for these sorts of things, so I had quit a few ‘gap years’ between jobs. I didn’t think I had a chance, but they called this morning to say they accepted my interview and would meet with the CEO today.

I wore a short skirt and borrowed a friend’s button-up blouse. It didn’t fit me well; the buttons bulged and strained across my heavy tits. My hair was up, and my makeup was done the only way I knew how to do it: heavy.

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Avery  1-844-332-2639 ext. 228

There was a sexy new guy at my office and I had been flirting shamelessly for weeks with him. The elevator often seemed to be the focal point. We would find ourselves alone, while changing floors. We started doing a cute thing where, as soon as the elevator started up or down, I’d grab his dick and he’d squeeze my breast. Almost like we were “accidentally falling into one another”.

It was thrilling as there would be others in the elevator and we just had to hope they didn’t see us. We would normally stand at the back and touch each other until we reached our floor. Then, we would straighten up and looked completely normal as we stepped off the elevator, although his excitement was always a little more obvious than mine and he’d leave with a raging hard on.

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