"I'm sorry, you're not quite what we're lookingfor."? Ihad exausted my most promising options and nearly given up when I got a callfrom 'Avila's Fashi...ns.' I was to meet with Avila herself. I had seen photos ofher and could not pass on the opportunity to meet her. Though only thirtysomething she was already regarded as a creative genius and astute businesswoman. I had no expectations of getting the job because I felt she would bethinking, "What could this wanker possibly know about. I managed to put on my "pleasant professional" face on before the elevatordoor opened.Mary the receptionist gave me a wave as I came in, and said, "Morning,Director." Morning," I replied and headed for my office.Today was going to be a busy and important day, as it was the anniversaryof the Agency's creation. One of my jobs for the day was to create a briefsummary of why the Agency had been created, so on my desk was a filefolder full of the historical background.Not that I needed much. I took my shorts off, they were the old Nylon running shorts, (all I had to do was lift them to show the area that Nick had grabbed. You're wearing a jock strap, he said when he was ready to take pictures. "Yes sir I responded, it was so hot and..." That's okay, but it would probably be better if you took them off for now." I shrugged and took of the jock strap as well. Come over here please and lean onto the desk he said, I did as I was asked. um huh, I heard behind me, I suppose. Thank goodness for tinted windows, I thought to myself."Not wasting any time, are we?" I quipped."Well, it's not like we have all the time in the world," she shot back, unbuttoning my jeans and pulling my cock out. She started to stroke it adding, "it looks like you were ready for me anyway!"She leaned across the front seat and engulfed my cock with her mouth without so much as another word. This was my first time getting road head, and I sure as hell couldn't complain. I caressed the back.