Sasha sat pensively for a couple of minutes before inviting me to sit with her on the long red leather couch against the wall. She said that being behind her desk always made her feel too much like a corporate whore.
I walked over to the red couch and stood there until Sasha joined me.
“Please sit, Mr. David.” She directed.
“Now, Mr. David, all of those are reasonable questions. It’s good to see you have a bit of common sense by the questions. Not everyone does, I assure you. To answer your first question: Employees are not ‘forbidden’ from dating. We just strongly discourage it. Why? Mostly because of our history. We’ve had people in the past that once they start dating everything changes. One partner wants the other to quit working here. Feelings are hurt easily and usually one of the dating couple becomes jealous which causes much tension here at work. Second, my favorite of your questions, you have gotten into one of the most lucrative limo businesses ever in the history of the United States. We pay our staff top dollar and our drivers make more money than the combined sum of any 3 drivers of other limo companies. As you probably suspected by our interviewing technique full service is what we provide to certain customers. Before any customer steps into your vehicle we will know all about them, for your safety as well as ours. We don’t necessarily break the law, but we bend the hell out of it.” Sasha said in a matter of fact tone.
She continued saying, “Mr. David, you are worried about ‘no condoms’? It has more to do with Tina being allergic to latex. Her wonderful pussy swells up and she gets a rash inside of her. I don’t want any of my staff to suffer because of the job. Make sense, Mr. David? Finally, what service you will be performing will determine what you are willing to do for the clientele.”
“Um, Sasha, I apologize for interrupting, but can we head to eat as I am famished and really didn’t eat much breakfast before showing up here.” I said.
“But, one question…..do you need food or me?” She said with a very wicked grin,
“BOTH! And Tina too, if she’s allowed.” I shot back.
“TINA, come in here.” Sasha bellowed.
The door opened. Tina walked in with that cute lady Paula accompanying her.
“My Tina, Mr. David asked if you could join us for lunch?”
“Absolutely! Am I allowed to bring Paula with us?” Tina inquired.
“That will be fine. Is it ok with you Mr. David?” Sasha asked.
“That would be great.” I answered.
“Well then, why don’t we go eat in my private dining room. My Tina, call Luigi’s an get our usual order. Paula and Mr. David, what would you like for lunch?” Sasha was asking.
Paula was the first to speak up, “Maybe some spaghetti, so I can show off my sucking skills to our new employee.” A huge grin came over her face as she said that looking directly at me.
“An Italian salad with grilled chicken on top with ranch dressing. I don’t want to get on carb overload.” I said cheekily.
“Tina, go order the lunch. Mr. David, Paula, and I will be in my private dining room with the electronic lock on. You will need to use your electronic badge to get in. Be sure to bring some towels to clean up with. Have someone buzz us when the food arrives.” Sasha directed.
Chapter 3
As the three of us entered the private dining room, I marveled that the damn thing was nicer than my apartment. 4 large leather couches, 2 leather love seats, 2 reclining leather rocking chairs, and a huge pecan conference table that I’m sure seats 8-10. There was also a kitchen (fridge, freezer, ice maker, beer tap, sink, dishwasher, a small bar, and lots of cabinets).
Jokingly, I asked, “Hey, this is nicer than my apartment. May I move in here?”
“Of course, Mr. David but I’m not sure you could pay the rent and keep up with your duties here.” Sasha said laughing, which was the very first time I had heard her laugh.
“You two need to get naked.” Sasha directed us.
I watched Paula begin to strip down while I was also removing my clothes. She was completely tan, not one single tan line anywhere. She had a beautiful yellow lace bra with matching yellow lace panties. As she got more and more undressed, I became more erect.
When Paula was completely with out attire, she walked, no maybe sauntered over to me and knelt.
My cock was at full mast, pointing up at the ceiling. Paula began licking the underside of my cock. She took the pre-cum droplets into her mouth letting out a moan of approval. With her right hand, she grasped my shaft and began stroking from the base to the underside of my thick bulbous head.
She kept flicking her tongue all around the head, occasionally putting the head between her lips. Her left hand began playing with my balls. Without warning, she inserted her pinky finger in my anus (Something I was not expecting). That move made my cock harder than ever before.
As I gently face fucked her, I felt the familiarity of the back of her throat. I knew if she kept this up I would be done rather quickly.
I looked over at Sasha. She was also completely naked, sitting on the large conference table fingering herself. I heard the squish of her own fingers plunging in and out of her very wet pussy.
Paula really had a talent. Possibly the best blow-job that I had ever had.
Without warning, the door to the dining room opened and Tina walked in. While she was taking her clothes off she quipped to Paula, “Well, what do you think?”
Thankfully, Paula stopped for a moment to answer Tina, “Damn Tina, where did we find him? He is very tasty!”
“He called us looking for a job and Sasha decided to interview him.” Tina replied with a sultriness to her voice.
“Paula, come over here and use your tongue on my pussy.” Sasha directed.
Paula removed her face from in front of my very hard cock. As she stood up, I kissed her on the lips whispering in her ear that I was happy Sasha requested her since I wasn’t going to last much longer.
A big smile came across her face, “Really?” she asked.
“Of course, why would I lie?” I said to her.
Now she bounced over to Sasha. She put her head between Sasha’s legs and began her assault on her womanhood. I could hear the lapping and sucking on Sasha’s very wet pussy. It was a beauty to behold. I always loved seeing my x-wife go down on another woman. To me, that is just hot!
I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Tina, “Remember me?”
“Absolutely. I have been thinking of you all week.” I said with a huge smile on my face.
“Can we do it like the last time?” She asked sheepishly.
“Anything you want. Just bend over somewhere it will be comfortable for you.” I replied.
Tina walked over to the table. She bent over it putting her face next to Sasha’s face and began French style kissing her. Her right hand began pulling and tugging on Sasha’s right nipple.
That was my cue to begin some hard fucking. I got up behind Tina’s beautiful ass. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit making her moan loud. Teasing her, I wet my index finger and pushed it against her asshole flower. It gobbled my finger right up, much to my surprise.
“David, please, please fuck my pussy. I’ve been waiting for you all week. Thinking of that magnificent cock of yours. Please darling, fuck me with that hard cock.” Tina was asking in a very submissive tone.