“Enter,” came her voice. I did so and she motioned for me to sit on the bench again.
“Well, Mr.Jeffries, as might be expected for a young man of twenty-four years, you are in very good health. Blood work and vitals normal, all disease checks negative, your testes and prostate are normal, and you have a reasonably high sperm count.” She paused then, kissed me and said, “Next time I’ll get to swallow all the little swimmers.” She showed me her ‘sex badge’, and I noted the two at the top were CIM (come in mouth) and FOX (essentially blow job).
I returned her grin and said, “I look forward to it.”
She led me to the door and I headed back to my office. As I passed Allie at reception she smiled prettily. “How is your first day going?” She asked.
“Somehow even better than I expected,” I said. My stomach growled loud enough for her to hear. The clock said it was already 1230.
“Would you like some lunch?” She asked.
“That would be great,” I said.
She picked up the phone, punched a number and spoke briefly. A minute later Susan from security arrived and took Allie’s place. “Be back in fifteen,” Allie said.
Susan smirked, “Take all the time you want.”
“Just lunch, Susan, not my turn,” Allie replied.
Allie led me to the cafeteria, where about ten people were still eating. I ordered a turkey club and joined Ashley at an empty table. As we ate we made small talk, mostly about how we had come to work at Foxx Inc. Allie was finishing an internship, looking to start law school in the Fall. She was quite interested in my Navy experience, and while I tried to answer her, I found it was always difficult to convey what life on a submarine was like.
“So what about my predecessor?” I asked.
“What about him?” she said.
“Do you know why he left?” I asked.
She shrugged, “I think the job wore him out. He was here for a few years I think, left Monday last week.”
“Wore him out, as in–” I said, the question hanging there.
She swallowed a bite of food and then said, “I’m sure that at some point having all the sex you can handle must become too much.” She shrugged, “Or maybe he wanted a girlfriend. It would take someone really open minded to let their boyfriend loose in here every day.”
Too tired? I thought about that. I’d had two great orgasms today, and I felt energized. Would I feel that way by Friday? One thing was for sure–I was looking forward to finding out. I finished my sandwich and noticed a woman a couple of tables away was watching me. Allie noticed my glance and looked over her shoulder. The other woman waved at us, then stood and left the room.
“Who was that?” I asked.
“That’s Cindy from IT, your last appointment for the day. She’ll be by around five after for your two pm meeting.”
“Oh?” I said. “Why five minutes late?”
“Velma’s never on time.”
“Velma? I thought you said Cindy?” I said, confused.
“It’ll be clear enough. She’s not one to waste time, so I recommend having a password ready for your smart card. It’s kind of like the CAC you used to have. Eight characters, upper and lower case, numerals and special character.”
“Sure,” I said, confused, and wondering why she referenced a CAC at all.
Back in my office I took a very quick shower before going over more maintenance history and familiarizing myself with the existing contracts. After going through about half the documents my impression was that things were running well in the building, but I’d follow up with Ms Olson later to get her thoughts. I also googled Velma, though I didn’t remember the other name. It didn’t take long to figure out what might be going on, so I was ready when shortly after 1400 my door opened and a woman walked in. She had short cropped dark brown hair, dark rimmed glasses, an orange sweater, a red skirt and orange stockings. A pair of large breasts wobbled underneath her sweater making it clear she was without a bra. “Hi,” she said with a smile, “I’m Velma from IT to set up your account.” At first I didn’t recognize her, but something about her face was familiar. It suddenly dawned on me that this was the same woman from lunch. Her name tag read Cindy something, but whatever Velma wanted, I was ready to give it to her.