Our friend had told me that the manager of this little company fancied himself as a lady’s man, and if I wore the right type of clothes, the job wou...d probably be mine. He had a little office just off the M61, about 18 miles from where we live and the interview was to take place there. My husband persuaded me (against my better judgement), to dress as a slutty secretary, for the interview. I arrived at the office in good time, thinking that others might be there, but I was all alone. He. I found a partially broken young man. When his lawyer came back with the offer, I called the bank and found that he would have to sell everything, and he’d still be in debt. He was not shirking his responsibility. He wasn’t trying to get out of anything. ‘He went to counseling on his own. Well, I did have someone he trusted suggest it to him. This is small town America, we know each others business. We also don’t play hardball. By the way, I also know about you too. You’re a great person and I. But then, I eat ramens now and again.We got the grand tour, during which she had us put our bags in the back most guest room. “The big one,” she said. “The little one has two big twin beds in it.” She showed us where her room was in case we needed her and where an office room was. “My late husband’s office. It’s been well over fifteen years now. I’ll share later. Maybe while Melinda and I are toiling over the hot stove. Would you all like a little snack or something. Chips and dip, crackers and. I kissed him back for all it was worth hoping thatthey would be satisfied with only kissing. Little did I realize the otherhad lowered his pants and was stroking himself for a blow job. The kissingstopped and I was pulled up to my knees right in front of a huge cock.Mine was nice but this was a monster. He grabbed my head and hair andforced his cock into my mouth. "Don't bite me or else," he said as I started to take him into my mouth. Icould taste the salty flavor of his precum as he pulled my.