The Interview (part 1)

WARNING ADULT CONTENT 18+

10:30am I have my second job interview, my new potential boss is a lady, I have never worked underneath a woman before.
She is matured more than her years, only early to mid 30s, but her form and beauty seems less. The way she commands respect is intimidating. I mustn't be late.

I have never had an interview on a Sunday before. There is no one here? I call through the intercom - she answers, her voice is so in control, so commanding. "you are on time, come up" I enter the room... She is behind her huge desk... Not another soul in sight.
I am on time, she looks more beautiful than the first time we met. If this is to be my new boss then I had better get use to it. "please sit" she indicates the only chair with her finger and smiles, looking over the top of her glasses. She leans forward and I can't help but notice how round and full her breasts are.

" you have passed all numerical and personality tests, but for this job, this role, a hell of a lot of energy is needed" as soon as those words leave her glistening red lips I begin to feel warm. Her eye's are intense burning into my soul. " do you think you have the energy for this particar role" she says with a seductive but authoritative smile. Her eye's wonder to my crotch then scan me' all over.
" I think I have what it takes" I reply as I tense my shoulders, straighten my back and lean forward towards her.
"o really" she responds, releasing a suppressed chuckle. She takes a deep breath and as her lungs fill with air her breasts become predominant, so round and perked, urging to burst through her White shirt. The buttons hang on for dear life, restraining her juicy fruits of art.
She licks her lips, sighs, breaths out, crosses her arms and looks into my eye's " how are we going to prove it Hmmm" she says!