It seemed like a fun job and an easy way to meet lots of men. The fact that the job would allow me to show men how good I can give blow jobs and how m...ch I liked giving them was turning me on. Down in my little black panties under my miniskirt, my clitty dick was stirring already. "What happened to the last girl who had the job?" I asked. "She got married to one of the customers and he doesn't want her working here, anymore." "True romance," I said smiling. "We've been without a girl for a few. As i walked out i noticed she wasnt there, so i figured she was in her room. I said again "fuck it" and i walked in. she was organizing some clothes and she looked at me in complete shock. She said "What the fuck are you doing naked, Oh my god, oh my god" and i stole a glimpse of her staring at my cock for a few seconds. I stood there for a few more seconds than said to her "what? tell me you dont want my big dick in mouth". I got closer and she started to smile a little bit, an excited. Rick let out a loud howl of pleasure and reaching for his cock he started to jack himself off causing Cathy to sit back on her haunches."Ohhh yes! That's it big boy! Wank it for Cathy!" she urged, taking a leaf out of his own book. "Wank that big fat pole baby! I want you to cum for me you dirty Mother Fucking Bastard."Cathy knew her words would turn him on just as his did her and she continued to wind him up. "Go on Motherfucker! Cos that's what you want isn't it? That's what you've imagined. All she could do was to imagine herself in Annette’s place, and it was driving her into a sexual frenzy.Karyn had heard that Annette had survived and was now the new general manager of the company’s offices in Paris, France. The second chair on the stage was exactly the same as the first; it was there for any volunteer to sit in. The company always had their picnic lottery, but each year they announced that if any other girl in the audience wanted to experience the chair, they could do so and.