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Helen, interrupted…I stepped into the office nervously, my shirt and pants slightly wrinkled. I had been looking for a job for a while, and this seemed right up my alley. I checked in with the receptionist and took a seat. There were at least a dozen people in here, all dressed up and competing for this position.My eye was caught by a woman in a polka dot dress. She was playing on her phone, and seemed uninterested in everything going on. Her freckles cascaded across her shoulders and down her arms beautifully. The receptionist seemed to be busy on her phone. I stood up, pretending to check the magazines laid out for guests and moved closer.I stole a peek down her top, catching a glimpse of the nipples inside. I was trying my best to not be noticed before sitting down next to her. She continued to play on her phone, and I pretended to check mine.I could still see into her top a bit, the round tops of her tits catching my eye every time I tried to look away. I thought about sparking up a conversation, but found I wasn’t sure what to say.I didn’t have to. She turned to me slightly and smiled, spinning the screen of her phone towards me. I saw myself on it from a downward angle. I immediately became flush with embarrassment. She pursed her lips, shushing me and turned the phone away. She made a few presses and I started to stand, but her hand immediately fell to my thigh. Her fingertips were dangerously close to my cock and it began to swell.She turned the phone back around, and in the screen balıkesir rus escort I saw her. She was naked in front of a mirror, her tits were larger than the dress let on and the freckles went all the down her body. She wiggled her fingers, coaxing my cock to life before removing her hand and turning the phone away. Her thumbs moved quickly, tapping and sliding silently a few seconds before the phone was facing me again.“Don’t say anything” the message said “just nod if you’d like to play with those tits you were staring at so hard.”She smiled slyly, an eyebrow raised in question as her hand went to my inner thigh again, this time finding my cock plumping up. She squeezed and I nearly moaned, only nodding. Her smile turned into a grin, beautiful and shining. She began to tap the phone’s screen again and revealed the message. “Good boy. I am going to leave. In a few minutes step outside, take the stairs to the left, and go to the basement. Meet me in the women’s bathroom.”She stood up, her blue polka dot dress inches from my face. She bent down to pick up her bag, and her skit lifted enough to reveal her pussy, moist and hairy. My cock threatened to break free of my pants, causing me to cross my legs.She walked out, looking back over her bare shoulder and smiling. I had to wait several minutes for my cock to deflate enough to leave the room. I wondered how long she’d wait as I left the room. The security guard watched as I took the stairwell, heading balıkesir rus escort bayan down to the basement as quickly as I could.The hallway was bare, no pictures or posters on the walls. It was very much functional. I saw the sign for the ladies’ room sticking out from the wall and walked to it. The door pushed open easily and I was hit with the smell of citrus.“Lock it” came a woman’s voice, echoing off the tile walls. I did as told, and it clicked shut loudly. She exited one of the stalls, her handbag in front of her held by both hands. Her tits were exposed, hard nipples compelling me to suck them.“Are they as nice as you thought? ” she asked. I nodded ascent, and stepped closer. She set her bag down on the sink, and lifted the dress. Blue and white gave way to pink pussy and brown pubes. Her bush was well trimmed, and her lips glistened. She jumped up on the sink and spread her legs, exposing her pussy to me.She extended her hand and bid me come hither, and I obeyed. Her hand went to the back of my head, tangling in my hair and guiding me in between her legs. I could smell her sweet cunt and my cock began to throb, needing to be inside it.I licked her pussy, my tongue tracing a path around her clit and down to dip as far as I could get into her. Her hand pulled at my hair and her thighs twitched and squeezed with every lap. She began to moan, her other hand on my head now, pushing my face in to keep contact. I sucked and licked rus escort balıkesir faster, daring to slide a finger into her dripping cunt.She nearly killed me then, her thighs squeezing as she moaned and gasped. I stopped licking when she let go, pulling at my shoulders instead to make me stand. She grasped at my belt, unbuckling it quickly like a pro. My cock awakened, leaping from within hard and ready. I plunged into her pussy, impaling her balls deep.She began to writhe underneath me, her pussy grinding along my dick. Her legs wrapped around me, guiding me as far in as I could go, helping me continuously pound her. I could feel her pussy contracting as she came loudly, the sounds of the pounding and her moans bouncing of the walls, amplifying and driving me to fuck her harder and faster. I was ont he verge of coming when she released me, pushing me away.I stepped back and she dropped off the counter to her knees, grabbing my cock and sucking. I felt her tongue slide along the bottom of my dick from balls to tip, then swirling around the head. She took me in completely, smile at the corners of her mouth as she slid every inch into her face. Unable to contain myself any longer, I blew my load into her hungry mouth.She sucked hard, taking every drop as she coddled my balls. She never stopped smiling, wiping a drop from the corner of her mouth and licking it clean from her finger. I stuffed my cock back into my pants and buckled up. She was sliding her skirt down when she told me to leave, wishing me luck in the interview.Slightly disheveled and surely smelling like sex I went back to the waiting room. She never returned to sit up to the moment I was called in for the interview.I entered the interview room and she was there. The name tag on her breast said Helen. “Pleased to meet you, now close the door” she said, smiling ever still.

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