Albert Moore had graduated college with a major in business and a minor in economics. His grades were a bit above average and counselors at the University suggested he try New York City for employment. He sent resumes to at least a dozen prestigious corporations.
Finding employment was key as Albert had accumulated a sizeable student loan debt. Yet Albert held out hope of not only finding employment but opportunity for his future.
When his resumes did not elicit any job interviews, Albert decided to look closer to home. His hopes and aspirations of hitting it big in NYC seemed dashed.
Albert had grown up in a nuclear family in Columbus, Ohio. His family was middle class and not wealthy. He had attended Otterbein University just north of Columbus in the sleepy town of Westerville.
Albert began flooding his resumes with corporations in Ohio's capital city, and bingo he got a hit from Styles and Company located on the 33rd floor of the Lincoln LeVeque Tower on Broad Street in downtown Columbus.
Styles and Company were a group of financial advisors catering to wealthy clients.
Albert showed up promptly on time for his job interview and was ushered into the office of Henry Styles. Henry Styles was from a wealthy family that came from old money and lived in Bexley in the near east side of Columbus. Henry did not suffer fools and his initial interview with Albert gave him the sense this young man had potential.
Henry was also a horn dog that could sniff out cocksuckers from a mile away. He also sensed that Albert was a just that, a cocksucker.
Henry had recently lost his personal cocksucker and was on the search for a new one. He quickly recognized Albert's eagerness for employment and saw this an opportunity to find a new personal cocksucker.
Albert sensed the interview was going well when Henry asked, "How much do you really want this job?"
"Sir your company is a substantial and one that fits my education to a tee, I would be honored to be offered a position with Styles and Company," Albert responded.
A stunned Albert sat rigid when Henty replied, "Want it bad enough to suck my cock?"
The thought ran through Albert's mind, how could he possibly know that I'm a cocksucker?
Albert tried to speak, but was tongue tied, and no words came out.
Henry rose and came from behind his desk with a raging boner sticking out of his trousers. Albert's eyes fixated on the long thick cut cock as Henry moved toward him. That is when Henry realized his assessment was correct, Albert was a cocksucker.
"On your knees Albert," Henry said.
Albert slid off his chair onto his knees as Henry presented his hard cock to his lips. Albert flicked out his tongue and licked off a dollop of precum before taking Henry's cock in his mouth. Henry sensed he had hit the jackpot as his cock entered Albert's warm wet mouth.
Albert was not only a cocksucker he was a very good cocksucker. Something that served him well at Otterbein University.
Albert's employment was assured the second he took Henry's cock in his throat. Henry grabbed Albert's head and began throat fucking him.