It's another busy day at the office and I haven't yet decided if I'm looking forward to interviewing for an assistant this afternoon, or dreading the prospect. Regardless, I have a need for an assistant and it simply must be filled. As I return from lunch, I'm expecting to see a long line of candidates, but I only see one. I'd usually be cursing myself for not throwing out a wider net, but the one candidate happens to be a very fine looking woman who also happens to look very desperate for the job. I'm able to give her a good visual examination as I walk by her since she's busy reviewing her résumé that is tightly grasped in her hands. She's wearing a pretty blue summer dress that clings to her curvy body. I'm able to make out the faint lines of a garter belt that is holding up a nice pair of dark stockings than end into a racy pair of black high heels that are better suited for a night on the town than a day in the office. Scanning back up her body reveals a nice pair of tits. As I close the office door behind me, I decide that I am now very much looking forward to the interview. If this woman is as desperate for the job as she is hot, I should be able to have a lot of fun with her.
I decide to let her fret about the assistant position an additional 15 minutes past the scheduled start time outside of my office before calling her in.
"Please have a seat." I say, taking the résumé from your hands in the process. Instead of sitting in the chair in front of my desk, you sit on the low couch in the corner of my office, making no attempt to cross your legs to cover your now exposed thighs. I knew your legs were long, but now they seem even longer. We're off to a good start I think to myself so I simply lean against the front of my desk instead of sitting down behind it. Being up so much higher allows me to see straight down your skirt and I'm fairly certain you're wearing a red thong. My cock begins to harden as my imagination starts working on how the afternoon may unfold. A quick scan of your résumé reveals your name and why you looked so nervous outside of my office.
"So Jennifer, you're here for the assistant position, but I don't see ANY experience here on your résumé. Please tell me why you think you're the right person for the position." I proceed.
"Oh, I know sir, but I promise I can do it. I'm a fast learner and I really need this job. My rent is a little late and if I could just..." I cut you off.
"Save me the sob story Jennifer, this isn't the government line. If you're going to work for me, I need to know that you can follow instructions...without question. Is that something you think you can do, or should we just end this interview now?" I ask.
"Yes sir, I'm good with instructions...I'll do anything you say, ANYTHING. Please just ask and you'll see!" you stammer. Yes, we will see, I think to myself. I know the surrounding offices are closed and empty for the bank holiday, but I make sure all the windows are shut and blinds are tightly drawn before continuing.
"Ok, ok Jennifer...we'll see just how bad you want this job right now. If you pass my tests, the job is yours. Sound fair?" I ask.
