It was going to be a very high stress job and I was going to get to hire my own assistant. I've always had a fantasy of having a male assistant wait ...n me hand and foot. I had several interviews set up over the course of the next few days. Today I was interviewing the most promising candidate as his resume was very impressive.I sat behind my big mahogany desk in my black leather executive chair as he walked in my office. He was about 6' tall with wavy blonde hair, green eyes and an athletic. I guess she’s finished with Harry but she turns me over and goes down on me to get John’s cum. She then French kisses me and passes me some of my man’s love juice. I crawl up on John and French kiss him. Joan lays down next to John. Harry comes walking over and says, ‘John, Joan is one hell of a good fuck. So how come you didn’t fuck my Bambi?’ John says, ‘Sorry, Harry, I don’t really like fake tits especially huge ones. She’s beautiful but not my cup of tea. I was very attracted to Marcia. "I have one word of advice: MOISTURIZE! I use Avon's Skin So Soft lotion every morning on my body. For my lips, I'm constantly applying Elizabeth Arden lip balm, and on my hands, Neutrogena body lotion with sesame oil."Meg stood up and approached me, coming very close and inspected my face. Then with a small, slightly superior smile, she said, "She's probably right about that, her lips are very kissable, at least to me."I blushed and began to wonder if... no! No way!Meg continued talking as. Their lips parted. Her eyes rose to his, lingering there. For moments they just sat there, neither moving, neither sure of what was happening, or even if it would.Then she lifted her hand and lovingly caressed the side of his young cheek. She smiled. He reached up and took her hand, moving it to his lips. He kissed her palm and then each of her fingers.There was no doubt in her mind now. Phil? Her own son? Jason was one thing, and Liz another. But Phil? She shivered at the thought of taking him.