Chapter 1

I was summoned by the secretary of the office for the interview session. I stood up and straightened up my shirt and tie. I took a deep breath and walked to the door for the interview room. The secretary bidding me luck as I passed by her, her smile eased me a little for the impending interview that I am going to face. I resigned on my last job as the office politics has become so unbearable to a point a literal fight occurred in the office. It’s been a few months since I had been called for an interview and I was getting desperate as my savings were running out. This interview could be the shot I need to get back up financially and mentally.

I entered the cold dull room, keeping my posture as confident as I can be. The interviewer stood up as I walked towards her. She is a tall lady, with a slender figure, her sharp eyes leered through her spectacles, eyeing my posture and responses. She was wearing a white formal shirt, neatly tucked into her side slit, black skirt. Her shirt perfectly complimented her figure, and if one were to look intently, her bra outline can be seen from an eyeshot. Her lip glistened as she gestured me to have a seat, her voice shook me as she was packing a whole lot of authority in her voice.

The interview begins with the usual questions about my background, academic achievements, strengths, and weaknesses, and so on. I felt comfortable as I was able to answer her confidently and even answer her short quizzes in a precise quick manner. Nevertheless, she is impressed by my intelligence and I feel like she took a liking to me. But then she asked why did I resign from my last job, this is where the whole interview turned topsy turvy.

I explained to her of the reasons, being as honest as possible and being less descriptive, hoping that she would gloss over it. She leaned to her chair, placed my credentials on the oak table in front of her, smiled as she listened to my explanation. I can see her bra peeking from her shirt now, I kept my posture straight up, trying to make eye contact somewhere else rather than her bust. I can feel her eyes piercing through, watching my uneasiness as she adjusted her posture, pushing her bust. At this point, I can see her bra clearly, and it’s just a matter of time before her buttons pop, revealing her breasts.

She explained, every company is the same, usually, upper management fucks the lower tier guys and they had to be strong to take it. I wanted to disagree but I do not want to lose my chance by disagreeing but instead, I agreed sheepishly while jokingly saying that the management should fuck the staff gently rather than going raw. We both giggled as she stood up and walked towards me. I stood up as well when she grabbed me by the collar and forced her lips unto mine. She turned me around to the table while she was kissing me, her hand grabbing my hair as her tongue explored my lips. She breathed heavily as she ended her kiss. She hastily unbuttoned my shirt halfway and pulled my pants down, revealing my boxers and my boner struggling to be free. I, on the other hand, tried to unbutton her shirt but got my hands slapped away. She grinned with a sly smile as she pushed me on the oak table and climbing on top of me. She unbuckled her belt, her skirt slid down to reveal a surprise I never expected.

I gasped to see a hard, long dick, in her dark red panties. The dick was pulsating and I can see some precum wetting the panties. I was confused and was unable to think as she held me down on the table, she sat on my boxers and started to grind on it, my dick got really hard by the sensation of her dick grinding on my boxers. As she ground, she bent down and kissed all over my face, giving some love bites on my neck, licking all over my lips towards my nipples. One of her hands pinched my nipples as the other nipple was being sucked on. My breath started getting heavier as her grinding becomes more and more aggressive. I tried my best to hold on my boner but as she went wild on me, I came, wetting my boxers with my cum. I let out a huge moan as I was reached my climax, with her giggling looking at my reaction.